Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 19
Sun Yougui heard Wang Chong say he knew the place, and hurriedly changed his gentle expression, and said, "Where is the place?"

Xiaochong told the story in detail, but every time he got to the key point, he would shirk "the memory is not real", various details were slightly confused, and he often acted suddenly, as if he remembered something, and added Two small details.

Sun Yougui was also not familiar with him, he didn't know that this kid was born with unparalleled memory and had the ability to remember things with a photograph, but he failed to see through the key points.

Xiao Chong only prayed in his heart at this time, Xiao Nan went to look for the treasure, but hadn't left yet, although his father had taught countless methods, but all of these methods were willing to take great risks.

Xiao Chong has no confidence in the fourth elder of the Corpse Sect.

Although Sun Yougui claimed to "not easily hurt others" last time, he still remembered the previous sentence: he was born in an evil sect!

Wang Chong's father once taught his son: "When you meet an immortal from the evil sect and force you to ask about your treasure, if you don't say anything, you will be tortured. If you say anything, you will be killed casually. Make mistakes, keep adding details, and show that you are still useful, so you can survive..."

The little bug can only adapt to the situation.

He felt a little regretful now, and thought to himself: "Although Mr. Xiao didn't want to accept apprentices at the time, if I took the risk and tried, I might still have a chance, and at worst I was declined."

"If you can learn from Master Xiao and have a peaceful life, how can you be reduced to struggling to survive under the hands of the evil sect?"

"The next time you meet Master Xiao, you must work hard to learn from him."

Sun Yougui stepped on the sky Yaksha, escaped for a while, and went out of the boundary of Bailu Mountain. The vast land below is full of barren mountains, but there are not many people.

The fourth elder of the Celestial Corpse Sect flew for two or three hours, and it was already dark, so he let the flying Yaksha land on the edge of a stream, and made a magic formula. There was a bonfire.

Under normal circumstances, in the middle of the night beside the stream in the deep mountains, it is very easy to encounter ferocious beasts, which is very dangerous.But at the moment, Wang Chong was surrounded by evil demons who were ten times more ferocious than wild beasts, and a flying Yaksha came and went. Xiao Chong believed that no wild beast would dare to offend him.

Feitian Yasha lit a bonfire and went to hunt a small deer.

In order to show that he was quite useful, Xiaochong took over the deer and put it on the bonfire. After half a stick of incense, the deer was burned to charcoal. one end."

Sun Yougui originally thought that this kid was so diligent that he would be able to cook up a delicious meal, how could he know that this would end up like this?

In desperation, the old Taoist went to hunt a few pheasants himself, and did not let Yasha do it, roasted them himself, and shared one with Wang Chong.

Xiaochong was really hungry. Usually he would go to bed early and would not eat anything. Now that there was a cold wind blowing in the sky for several hours, he had a few pieces of warm pheasant, which was very comfortable.

He ate a few mouthfuls, and hurriedly praised: "Senior's craftsmanship is very good, this pheasant is very delicious."

Sun Yougui's face was very unfriendly, if he hadn't thought that this kid was still useful, so he couldn't delay the "big event", he would have slapped him to death long ago.

He is a majestic fourth elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, but he still has to serve this little thing and cook him pheasant, what's so great about it?
Xiaochong ate up a pheasant, obediently went to sit aside, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

After Sun Yougui ate something, he sat cross-legged next to the fire and meditated to cultivate his true energy.

Xiao Chong couldn't fall asleep anyway, and secretly stroked the black windbag on his arm. He got the black windbag and inspected the contents several times. There were a total of 29 boxes of gold, silver and jewels. Hundreds and dozens of pieces, there are no less than a thousand ordinary weapons in the world, including knives, guns, swords and halberds...

On the contrary, there were not many things about cultivating Taoism, only nine of them, two of which were gourds, and there were elixirs hidden in them. He showed Zhu Ying, but Zhu Ying didn't know it, and told him not to eat indiscriminately.

The other seven are magic weapons, and the most powerful one is the Black Wind Shayun.

None of these seven magic treasures were sacrificed to the sky-hunting talisman, they followed the method of Wanyao Jue, so Wang Chong had no choice but to take them.

"Unfortunately, there is nothing useful."

"I can't escape now, even if I have a chance. With a pair of legs, even if I walk dozens of miles, I can catch up with the skill of sneezing. Only those who can fly in the air like Luo Laoyao have the hope of escaping."

"It's a pity that my mana is too weak, and I don't know when I was able to sacrifice this black wind and evil cloud."

Xiao Chong thought for a while, then became sleepy, closed his eyes, and slept for two or three hours, when he heard Sun Yougui shout: "Boy, get up quickly, we have to continue on our way."

Sun Yougui didn't wait for Wang Chong to wake up, grabbed it, and still stepped on the Flying Yaksha and flew away. The flying Yaksha spouted black smoke and resisted the high-altitude wind. Apart from the unsightly flight, the comfort level was actually not bad.

Xiaochong counted the time, and it was already time for class, so he sighed secretly: "I can't have breakfast with Brother Zhu today."

He and Zhu Ying did not eat and live together, and they had long been used to it. At this time, Zhu Ying was not around, so there was a lot of emptiness.He didn't dare to imitate Sun Yougui, standing on the back of Flying Yaksha, sitting cross-legged cautiously, still looking at the vast land and enjoying the scenery just like yesterday.

Sun Yougui suddenly asked: "Are you from Xiaohanshan?"

Xiao Chong's heart fluttered, but he said unhurriedly: "There is no one living on Xiaohan Mountain, and the nearby villages know that Xiaohan Mountain is because of the special atmosphere in the mountain, and it is extremely cold at night, even wild animals can't stand it." , that’s how it got its name.”

Sun Yougui gave a slight oh and didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Chong kept his expression on his face, but he was terrified in his heart. He was really afraid that the fourth elder of the Corpse Sect would see through the fact that he was captured by the white-bearded grandfather and force him to ask him what the inscription looked like.

He also knew at this time that the celestial tablet was a bit supernatural, and the characters on it must be spells. Those weird characters were longer and presumably more powerful.

If it's a treasure, you can give it up, but how can you lose the things in your memory?
These cultivators pay special attention to the secret of uniqueness, and if they want to enjoy the inscription alone, they must kill him, a person who remembers unparalleled.

Sun Yougui really didn't expect to be so detailed, he just remembered that he met on the road that day, asked about Xiaohanshan, and asked casually.

All the elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect was thinking about was how to find the treasure of the Chizhang Immortal, and if he collided with Xiao Nan, he would kill the remnant of the Wutai Sect.

When the Wutai Sect was powerful, it was also the orthodox sect of Xuanmen. Not to mention him, the Tianshi Sect didn't dare to provoke it, but now that the Wutai Sect has declined, Sun Yougui is not afraid of a Wutai Sect junior.

Although Xiao Nan's swordsmanship is amazing, he was able to kill Luo Laoyao, after all, he is young in cultivation, Sun Yougui thought to himself, there are at least seven or eight ways to kill the opponent.

(End of this chapter)