Xiaochong secretly thought: "We must occupy the thoughts of this senior of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and we cannot let him daydream about Xiaohan Mountain."
He asked with a naive look: "Senior, if you are driving the flying yaksha, why don't you let the two yakshas carry a sedan? Wouldn't it be much more comfortable than flying like this?"
Sun Yougui sneered, then was stunned and thought to himself: "Yes, why don't I get a sedan and let the two Yakshas carry it?"
Throughout the ages, many things have become commonplace, so no one has ever thought about why they can't be changed?
Those who are cultivating immortals, flying to the sky and escaping from the earth, are all useful for whatever purpose, and no one has thought about the issue of comfort. At this time, Wang Chong reminded him, Sun Yougui thought about it for a long time, and felt that this method is indeed feasible.
He praised Wang Chong greatly and said: "I didn't expect you to come up with such a unique method. I will reward you with a whole corpse later."
Xiaochong looked embarrassed, closed his mouth, and thought to himself: "It's true as my father said, these evil immortals have weird tempers and cannot be treated with common sense."
After learning this lesson, he stopped trying to please Sun Yougui and closed his eyes to practice his Qi.
At night, the two slept in the wilderness again. Sun Yougui ordered Feitian Yaksha to cut down the thick trees. After spending half the night, they finally built a rough sedan chair.
Because there was a shortage of cloth in the barren mountains, the sedan had no tents around it, so it had to be used as a "big sliding pole".
Sun Yougui finally remembered Wang Chong. This slider ride had two seats. His own was very spacious and comfortable, but the seat for Wang Chong was narrow and cramped.
At dawn, the two of them went on the road together. Wang Chong sat on the sliding pole. He felt that the cloth under his buttocks was swinging around as he was driving around. It was better to sit on the back of Feitian Yaksha for stability. He couldn't help but complain, but it was too late to regret.
Not just for one day, the two of them fell into the spotlight when Wang Chong's father made up a story about Xuan Mountain.
Sun Yougui left Wang Chong where he was, flew around in a circle, and returned shortly after, with an excited look on his face, and shouted: "I saw Xiao Nan, he is still here, he must not have succeeded yet."
Xiaochong felt a little relieved and thought to himself: "How can I ask Master Xiao for help? Get out of the grasp of this murderous man?"
After all, he was a twelve-year-old child who had never experienced any major events. Although his father taught him many strange and bizarre principles, he failed to understand them.
At this time, I was at a loss and could only try not to say a word to reduce my sense of presence.
However, Sun Yougui was very interested in talking and kept interrogating the details of the treasure left by the Red Stick Immortal. Xiaochong tried his best to deal with it, but when Sun Yougui realized that he had nothing to ask, he went to play with the "sedan" again, and he was already sweating on his back.
It was soaking wet, and the palms of my hands were all wet.
"This can't continue like this. We have to find a way to escape."
He was racking his brains, thinking of ways to survive, when suddenly a line of cold light flew from the distant sky and landed on a peak. A young man in white clothes looked from a distance.
Xiaochong recognized Xiao Nan, but Sun Yougui was beside him, so he didn't dare to make any move. He could only put on a worried look on his face, hoping that Xiao Nan could see something.
Just now Sun Yougui was snooping around and saw the thatched cottage where Xiao Nan lived in seclusion. Xiao Nan naturally also saw the fourth elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
He originally didn't know why Sun Yougui came over, but when he saw Wang Chong, he became convinced, and thought to himself: "This child must have let his words slip, and someone heard him, and he provoked such a vicious person."
"Sun Yougui is an elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and his cultivation is far above that of Old Demon Luo. I am not my opponent yet. But this kid is quite destined to me, and I must save him."
Sun Yougui sneered and shouted: "Xiao Nan, you are so sneaky, you are an authentic member of a famous family. If you have the courage, come here and take a closer look."
Xiao Nan smiled slightly and shouted: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
He controlled the clear light and flew over as expected, landing in front of Sun Yougui. He also greeted Wang Chong and said, "Why are you with Elder Sun?"
Xiaochong glanced at Sun Yougui and saw that he didn't stop him, so he told him exactly what happened.
Xiao Nan said: "You are commendable for risking your life to save others. For this reason, I will accept you as a registered apprentice."
Xiao Nan raised his hand to Sun Yougui and said, "I wonder, Elder Sun, are you willing to return my disciple?"
Xiao Nan is also a man who has experienced great enemies for a long time and has seen wind and waves.
Wang Chong is in the hands of Sun Yougui. If he wants to please others, he must have a decent reason.
Wang Chong was already quite fond of him, but now in order to save people, he simply accepted him as a registered disciple, making Sun Yougui irresistible.
Sun Yougui sneered, pondered for a long time, and thought to himself: "This brat has said almost everything he can, so there is no use in keeping it."
"What's more, Xiao Nan is looking for the treasure left by the Red Stick Immortal. I'm watching from the sidelines to see what kind of treasure he gets. I'll snatch it away. Whether or not the child is there doesn't have much impact."
Immortal cultivation parties attach great importance to the inheritance of master and apprentice. Xiao Nan said that Wang Chong is his registered disciple. If Sun Yougui kills him or detains him, Xiao Nan will have an excuse to come to fight. Although Sun Yougui is not afraid
, but was afraid of delaying the treasure hunt.
Sun Yougui thought for a long time, then smiled and said: "Your apprentice, I will return it to you."
Xiaochong reacted very quickly. As soon as Sun Yougui opened his mouth, he spread his legs, ran to Xiao Nan's side, and grabbed Xiao Nan tightly.
Xiao Nan smiled slightly, took Wang Chong's arm, waved his hand towards Sun Yougui, flew into the sky with clear light, bypassed several mountain peaks, and landed in front of a thatched cottage.
Xiao Nan said: "Although it is to save you and to obey the authority in urgent matters, since I have agreed to accept you as a registered disciple, I will not be stingy and will definitely teach you my swordsmanship and mystical skills."
"How about the Yuanyuan Sword Technique you learned from Zhu Ying?"
He didn't have much expectations either. After all, he had only been separated from Wang Chong and the others for more than half a month. The Yuanyuan Sword Jue was the direct descendant of the Wutai Sect after all. How could he achieve success so easily?
Xiaochong thought to himself: "Zhu Ying has said something he regretted countless times. I should not hide my cultivation situation. I should do my best to show it so that Master Xiao can take it seriously."
Then he said: "I have visualized all the sword tactics and talismans, and also opened a spiritual aperture."
Xiao Nanyun was calm and gentle, he had always looked like a master from this world, and he was full of swordsmanlike demeanor. After hearing these words, his face could no longer tense up, and he shouted: "Why is this kid bragging so carelessly?"
"Although our lineage does not abide by the etiquette and laws of the world, we still require our disciples to be decent people and not to talk nonsense or say things that are out of tune."
Xiao Chong was afraid that his master would be angry and expel him from the school. He hurriedly pointed his hand at a stone and demonstrated the functions of the twenty-eight Hun Tian Talismans one by one.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Nan couldn't help but be dumbfounded despite his profound skills and good cultivation, and secretly said in shock: "In just more than ten days, this child can practice the sword technique to this point. Isn't he a swordsman wizard?"