Xuanhe Daoist knew that at his age, he didn't have a chance, so he put all his thoughts on Taoism, and like Liu Lingji, he also went to meditate and practice.

Mo Hu'er was unrestrained, she couldn't stop staying, she turned around in the tree nest a few times, and then turned over and jumped out of the tree nest, her thighs spread out, and she didn't know where to go.

Wang Chong and Han Yan sat on the flower carpet and flew into the sky, the two tacitly released a spell each, firmly sealing a void, Han Yan smiled and said: "Ji Daoyou is really lucky, and Ling You is really generous." ”

Wang Chongzi refused to admit it, smiled slightly, looked at him left and right, and asked: "I have tried many times, but I can't pass the news to Fairy Han, I wonder if Fairy Han can teach me this method?"

Han Yan said with a smile: "This is okay, this is the use of the sixty-seventh style of the Heaven Replenishing Tribulator, proficient in this method, even if you are thousands of miles away, you can talk as if you were face to face." It's a pity that this method requires both of them to be proficient in mending the heavens, so they ...... It's just a dragon-slaying skill, and it's not very useful. ”

Wang Chong shook his spirit and cultivated this type of mending heaven robbery, he got the general outline of mending heaven from Han Yan, and he was familiar with this type of mending heaven robbery hand.

He tried more than ten times before he was able to pass on a message to Han Yan: "Fairy Han Bingxue is smart, I don't know what I want to say to Ji?"

Han Yan smiled slightly, and also used the secret method of mending the heavens to pass on a message to the past: "Han Yan also wants to have a high-quality flying sword, if Ji Daoyou is willing to cut his love, I am willing to give it away with a big secret." ”

Wang Chong couldn't help but snort, but this was a bad habit he learned from Yan Tianzhu, and sent a message back: "Fairy Han is too much, what kind of big secret, worthy of such a flying sword?"

Han Yan smiled softly: "I don't know the secret of achieving Taiyi, is it worth it?"

Wang Chong asked rhetorically, "How many years do you think I can cast the golden pill?"

Wang Chong changed the topic, Han Yan was not ashamed, and replied: "As long as the thirty-six Gang veins are opened together, it will be possible to break through the Dayan Realm earlier, and there will be no obstacles, but the Jindan Realm must have a solid foundation." As the saying goes: Da Yan should be early, Jindan should be late!"

Han Yan hesitated slightly, and said: "Daoist friends are cultivating the Classic of Mountains and Seas, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight hundred years!"

Wang Chongxin said: "You really look at the Book of Mountains and Seas, according to the records of this door, if you want to achieve Jindan, you have to work hard for thousands of years." “

He smiled slightly, and asked again, "How many years will it take to prove Yang Zhen?"

Han Yan understood at this time, and said with a smile: "What Daoyou mean is that the secret that can only be used in one or two thousand years is not worth exchanging with a flying sword?

Wang Chong smiled and said, "How could my Swallowing Sea Xuanzong lack these things?

Han Yan was even more annoyed, and said with a smile: "That's the same reason!"

Her eyes were full of joy, and she said softly: "I can now be sure that Ji Daoyou does have the Bingling Sword in his hand." ”

Yan Tianzhu sent a chill: Silly, someone has been calculated!

Wang Chong was depressed and shouted, "No!" I don't know, whether he said that he was not calculated, or that there was no Bingling Sword.

Even Han Yan heard this sentence.

She smiled and said, "If I can let Daoyou get another set of flying swords, I don't know if it can be converted?"

Wang Chong sneered: "You have the ability to seize a set of flying swords, why do you need to ask me?"

Han Yan lightly held her hand and sent a mysterious meaning over, Wang Chong checked it slightly, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This time, Han Yan gave him not a sentence, but a whole set of plans.

The Pure Yang Great Sage is good at sword refining and his reputation is spread all over the world, but he is not a sword refining master like Yin Dingxiu, but has a secret method that can refine swords with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the Pure Yang Great Sage walked the world all the year round, looking for a suitable place to refine the sword, and sent the refined sword embryo into it, and when the heaven and earth were in operation, the flying sword would naturally succeed.

This kind of big thing is naturally the first secret of the Pure Yang Great Sage, and he will never tell anyone about where he practices his sword, but everything is secret, and there is always a mistake.

Han Yan didn't know what channel to go through, but she actually inquired about a sword cave of the Pure Yang Great Sage, in which three Xuanyin swords were refined, but this sword cave was in the place of the Yin and Cold, and without the treasure of Pure Yang to protect him, he would definitely not be able to go down.

If Wang Chong had the Bingling Sword, he could naturally use this Pure Yang Sword to sneak into the sword cave and obtain three Xuanyin Sword.

Han Yan gently pulled up Yun Sideburns and asked, "Can this matter be done?"

Wang Chong pondered, but what he was thinking about was not Han Yan's question, but pondered: "Of the nine sword caves of the Pure Yang Great Sage, how many of them are left with swords? Vermilion Sleeve has already dug one place, and Han Yan is thinking about another ......."

Wang Chong nodded and replied, "It can be done!"

Han Yan then repeated the trick and sent a message, filling in the missing information before, and introducing the three Xuanyin swords in detail, the only thing that was missing was the location of the sword cave.

Wang Chong didn't care, anyway, without him, Han Yan wouldn't be able to go at all. He wouldn't give away the Bingling Sword in advance, and if Han Yan wanted to do this, he would inevitably come to him.

Wang Chong withdrew the sealing spell, and Han Yan also withdrew the spell, and the two of them felt that the wind was blowing in the sky, blowing a carpet of colorful flowers.

Thanks to this carpet, it is transformed by the twelve flower gods, as long as there is true qi injected, it can be swirled and extinguished, turning into twelve kinds of strange flowers.

Wang Chong looked down from thin air, at this time, Jiuyan Island was quite lively, countless monks of various factions controlled the retreat, or went to visit relatives and friends, or to make new friends, some admired visits, some people invoked, there was no moment of quiet.

Even An Yumiao traveled with Qi Bingyun, not knowing which fairy to visit.

Wang Chong was thinking about things, and suddenly saw two sword lights rising in the distance, each spinning in the air, fighting each other, and then turning around, and the fight was quite fierce.

Han Yan condensed slightly, and said: "The one who uses the hook-like flying sword is actually the number of roads on Thousand Flowers Island, and the other one is a disciple of Xiaozhu Mountain in the West Sea!"

Wang Chong didn't know Xiaozhushan, but he knew Qianhua Island, and the person who used the flying hook, he only knew one, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and couldn't help but shout: "Let's go see the excitement." ”

Han Yan seemed to be shocked on her face, looked at him more, and didn't say anything.

Wang Chong urged the flower carpet and flew for a while, but saw two sword lights, chasing each other, leaving Nine Flame Island and going overseas, he couldn't help but be anxious, and said in his heart: "This tapestry is really useless, and it should be replaced with a flying treasure." ”

Wang Chong is not nothing, he can take out the magic weapon used in an open and honest manner, and the origin of the Lingxu gourd is very innocent, but the inside of this gourd is not clear, and he usually does not want to use it, so as not to be asked, whether it is passable, it is not easy to refuse.