Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 121 Fire Dragon Sword Technique, Wutai Authentic

The five young men exclaimed together: "The fire dragon sword technique is authentic in Wutai."

With eyebrows on his temples, a young man in his twenties said to Zhou Ying: "This person is absolutely impossible to be reincarnated. How can such people learn the fire dragon sword technique? Don't tell me the elders of Wutai are all Can't you be blind? Even if it's not good to take off your eyes, Daoshan can't make a mistake."

Before Zhou Yingfu could answer, the sound transmission talisman rang out, and a voice called out: "I asked the senior brother who came back from the East China Sea, and he said that there is indeed such a person in Wutai. The senior brother said that Wang Chong is a young disciple of Wutai. The leader of the Santan Haihui, who was valued by the great god of the Santan Haihui, was awarded the position of vanguard on the left, and he was able to lead an army alone. On the battlefield, he once fought with that... monster monkey's sworn brother, the water and fire god ape."

"Senior brother also said that during the great battle, Wang Chong saved countless heavenly soldiers and disciples of various sects. The three major Xuanzong sects, the nineteen major sects, five hundred treasure hunting fairies, and five hundred demon-eliminating vanguards. Put this person first."

"The most important thing, this person..."

"He is a fierce man who is born underground and rarely confronted. Let us not provoke him."

"If you encounter it, be more respectful."

"Don't think that your seniority is low, just put on airs, it's best to respect it as a senior."

In the sound transmission talisman of thousands of miles, as soon as the voice fell, someone said again: "Brother Li is right, I also asked the senior sister who returned from the East China Sea. The senior sister said: We are all soldiers in the Tianbing camp, but he is a left-wing pioneer." , often listened to and used in front of the great gods of the Santan Haihui, drinking all the imperial wine, countless elixir, everyone is not at the same level, although this person is a disciple of Wutai and Sixth Generation, he must not be a junior, and he must not be regarded as a peer, his attitude must be lower , the figure should be softer."

Although there were not many people returning from each sect, there were even seven sects without a single disciple returning, but there were all kinds of people, and there were nearly a hundred people returning. Everyone only needed to ask, and they could find out Wang Chong.

It's still that these people can't get in touch with more things. For example, Wang Chong won the position of Chang'an City God and the third-class god general, but he was kissed by the Great Heavenly Lord. These young disciples of various sects have no connections, so they can't know.For example, Daoshan Patriarch accepted Xiao Nan as an apprentice, and Wang Chong had been promoted from a sixth-generation disciple to a fifth-generation disciple. Wutai would not announce it to the world at this time, and most people from other sects did not know.

Just as Wang Chong was about to show off his skills, he saw six young men and women swaying towards them. They bowed together and saluted greatly. The young man in the lead, with his brows on his temples, was very handsome, and said with a smile: "I don't know It's Mr. Wang Chong who has arrived, and I'm going to be so cunning, I just want to invite Mr. Wang Chong to a banquet, so that the family and relatives can make other arrangements, so there will be no disturbance."

Zhou Ying also hurriedly said: "These are my friends, heirs of the major sects, not idlers."

With a fire dragon as his chest, Wang Chong held his breath, unable to attack.

"I haven't shown my skills yet, why are they so respectful? What's the matter with sister Zhou Ying? Something was wrong last night, and I was a little nervous this morning. Why does it seem like I've seen a ghost now?"

"Do I have a bad reputation and pass it on?"

"It's not right either."

"After I became a teacher, I didn't go anywhere. I was very low-key in Wutai Mountain. I went to the East China Sea once, and I kept a low profile. I never showed the limelight."

"I see, this must be what Master Xiao Nan did back then. I only told Sister Zhou Ying that Master Xiao Nan changed her face later..."

"The teacher has such a loyal face, who would have expected such a reputation?"

"Look at the little toads that scare these people like stunned."

Xiao Nan was cultivating when he suddenly found out the mirror. The mirror praised him for several days in a row, which made him quite happy.Xiao Nan saw that there were more words today, so he looked carefully, but saw a line of words in the mirror: Someone humiliated you in public today.

Xiao Nan threw the mirror out angrily, and it fell into the washbasin.

Fang Fang was so humble, Wang Chong couldn't get angry, he could only laugh and said: "So that's the case, I was too nervous."

A few people hurriedly led the way, invited Wang Chong to the Zhuangzi, and arranged a banquet, but they hadn't thought about entertaining guests at first, and the things they arranged were very shabby. Some of the teas were taken from the ones just now. There are peach blossoms everywhere, like the atmosphere of a secluded fairyland, which is very different from each other.

Still, Wang Chong couldn't see it, took out a bottle of royal wine, and said, "I have a bottle of village wine in my hand, why don't you all have a banquet?"

The young man with eyebrows in his temples is a member of the Feixian Sect, named Yuan Gang, and he was quite conceited at first. When he saw Wang Chong pouring wine for everyone, his heart skipped a beat. With ordinary eyes, everyone remembered from the bottom of their hearts what a fellow Taoist said just now—drink all the wine.

It's a pity that they are not even treasure-seeking fairies and demon-eliminating pioneers. Even those disciples of various factions who have gone to the East China Sea have only seen it because of their humble assignments, but have never tasted it themselves or opened their eyes like this.

Or those who were lucky enough to be rescued by Wang Chong, or had a sip, otherwise they would not know that he had a lot of royal wine.

Yuan Gang's heart was beating wildly, and he thought to himself, "Do you also use imperial wine to entertain us?"

"How can I wait for you to have a sip of imperial wine?"

He glanced at Zhou Ying, shook his head secretly, and thought: "He gave Junior Sister Zhou a plate, probably not because he fell in love with Junior Sister Zhou, but because he was late for what was on the plate, and the plate was not thrown out, so he just gave it to her. "

"As for the storage bag, it seems that it is used by heretics. In the eyes of Mr. Wang Chong, it is probably a pickle to keep, so it will be given away indiscriminately."

"Although Junior Sister Zhou Ying misunderstood too much and spread messages indiscriminately, but thanks to this, we have the opportunity to taste the imperial wine from the sky, which is also a chance."

A few young people drank a cup of imperial wine, only feeling radiant and full of energy, they all secretly regretted it, thinking: "Such a precious imperial wine, if you drink it like this, it would be a waste. If you are fighting with others, your mana will wither , take a sip, wouldn't it immediately restore mana and turn defeat into victory?"

Several people saw Wang Chong pouring wine again, although they drank it by themselves, they were still full of regret.

Yuan Gang touched his face, and said with a sneer, "Mr. Wang Chong, can I take this wine away for now? It's really too much for me to drink."

Wang Chong smiled slightly and said, "If you can't drink enough, I still have a few fruits here, everyone eat."

Regardless of Yuan Gang, Zhou Ying, or the other four young disciples from each sect, they all yelled in their hearts: "Didn't you say that there are countless elixir after drinking all the imperial wine? How come there are still fruits, fruits from the mortal world?"

"It can't be the fruit of the fairy family."

Wang Chong was reluctant. He still took out a plate of Wangyou Xianguo, which was a relatively precious fruit. Everyone else stared at the fruit and couldn't help being horrified, but Zhou Ying glanced at the plate, and it was indeed the same as the one given to him. She sighed secretly. Heart said: "I am being passionate."

　Why do other people have such a good thing as a monthly pass, but I don't have it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)