Chapter 432： Wooden Dragon Pavilion

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His consciousness sensed that an immortal cultivator with the third layer of formation was flying towards here at a very fast speed. A painful scream sounded, and a cyan long rainbow hole penetrated the body of the eagle-billed fish demon, and the eagle-billed fish monster fell from the sky and fell into the sea.

It did not die. After a burst of blue light appeared on its surface, it quickly dived into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Ye Lang and the others hadn't run far, and they felt the powerful aura emanating from Wang Changsheng.

They never imagined that Wang Changsheng was actually an alchemy cultivator and stayed with them for a year.

A cyan Changhong appeared in the sky, five breaths were not enough, the cyan Changhong stopped, and it was a tall, thin middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has an elegant face, wearing a blue Confucian shirt with a blue attic pattern on his clothes.

The girl in the green skirt saw the middle-aged man with a happy expression on her face, and quickly flew towards the middle-aged man.

She smiled sweetly at the middle-aged man and said, "Dad, if you come a step later, my daughter won't be able to see you."

The middle-aged man glared at her and said unceremoniously, "You are ashamed to say that if this fellow Daoist hadn't rescued you, you would have died a long time ago, so why don't you thank this fellow Daoist?"

In fact, even if Wang Changsheng wasn't a cultivator, and Wang Changsheng and others blocked the eagle-billed fish demon, she would have enough time to escape, but in this way, she would offend Wang Changsheng.

The woman in the green skirt hurriedly bowed to Wang Changsheng and said apologetically, "Junior Chen Yue, thank you for your life-saving grace."

"I can't talk about saving my life. Even if I don't make a move, Ling Qianjin will be fine."

Wang Changsheng's tone was flat.

The middle-aged man smiled embarrassingly, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Chen Yilong, the pavilion master of Xiamulong Pavilion, no matter what, fellow Taoist has a life-saving grace for the little girl, the main altar of our Mulong Pavilion is nearby, said: If you don't mind, come to our wooden dragon pavilion for a cup of tea."

"Wooden Dragon Pavilion!"

Ye Lang mentioned the Mulong Pavilion. The Mulong Pavilion was a small sect and was established by a couple who were at the stage of forming pills. Chen Yilong was only three layers of pills, and the cultivation base of the Taoist companions who wanted to come to Chen Yilong would not be much higher.

Wang Changsheng thought for a while and agreed.

He and Ye Lang spent a year in the coral sea area, and they learned almost what they should have learned. It was a good fate to rescue Chen Yilong's daughter by accident.

Although Mulong Pavilion is a small sect, compared to other cultivating sects in the South China Sea, the two cultivators are not weak.

He looked at Ye Lang and the others and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, you have taught the old man a lot of things. See you in the future."

After Wang Changsheng formed the elixir, to those outsiders, he could not call himself me. This seat seems too arrogant. The title of the old man is more popular.

"Don't dare, it is our blessing to be able to hunt down monsters with Senior Wang."

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Lang and the others breathed a sigh of relief and flew into the distance.

After Ye Lang and the others left, Wang Changsheng and his wife flew into the distance with Chen Yilong and his daughter.

Three days later, they stopped over an island that looked like a crab.

There is a lush scene on the island, many buildings can be seen, and many people can be seen walking around.

Wang Changsheng's consciousness quickly swept across the entire island, but when his consciousness approached a blue palace that was more than ten meters high, it was blocked.

"Friend Wang Dao, please come with Chen."

Chen Yilong made a gesture of invitation and landed downward. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then landed.

Before long, they landed in a chic courtyard.

There is a two-story cyan loft in the courtyard, with some spiritual bamboos planted beside it, and a small pond.

"Wang Daoyou, you saved the little girl and lived on the island for a few days, so that Chen Mou could fulfill the friendship of the landlord. How is this place? If you are not satisfied, I can change it for you."

Chen Yilong said enthusiastically.

"It's good here, let's go here!"

"Yue'er, let someone cook some food and I will have two drinks with you Wang Daoyou."

Chen Yilong ordered to Chen Yue.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, no need, Wang is not interested in delicious food."

"Senior Wang, our wooden dragon pavilion's black flower tea is quite famous. You finally come to our wooden dragon pavilion. It's a pity not to taste it."

Chen Yue smiled sweetly and said enthusiastically.

"Then trouble Xiaoyou Chen to make a pot of black flower tea."

Chen Yue responded and stepped back.

Chen Yilong chatted with Wang Changsheng, and he slammed on Wang Changsheng's origins, but Wang Changsheng didn't answer, and passed by vaguely.

Not long after, Chen Yue walked in with a set of exquisite tea sets.

Chen Yilong picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Wang Changsheng.

"Friend Wang Dao, try our specialty spirit tea black flower tea from Mulong Pavilion."

Wang Ruyan took the lead, took a sip from the teacup, and said with a smile: "Good tea, my concubine is a little thirsty, senior Chen won't blame it!"

"Haha, Madam Wang is joking, it's just a cup of tea."

Chen Yilong smiled boldly and didn't care.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng asked, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I heard that you and Madam Zun are both cultivators of alchemy, why haven't you seen Madam Zun?"

Chen Yilong's face did not show any strangeness, but Chen Yue on the side had a worried look on his face. This scene was watched by Wang Ruyan.

"Jiannei is retreating and practicing, and I don't have time to come out to meet. I hope you don't mind Wang Daoyou."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I am looking for the Heaven and Earth Spirit Water Refiner. As the pavilion owner of the Wooden Dragon Pavilion, do you know the whereabouts of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Water?"

Chen Yilong is a cultivator of Pill Formation after all. He must know quite a few cultivators of Pill Formation. Maybe some people have the spiritual water of heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth spirit water? Never heard of it."

Chen Yilong shook his head, his tone changed, and he continued: "But friends Wang Daowei have spoken, Chen can send someone to inquire, although our Mulong Pavilion is a small sect, there is no problem in inquiring about news~www.novelhall.com ~Then I will trouble fellow Daoist Chen, thank you."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and thanked him.

After chatting for a while, Chen Yilong left with Chen Yue.

"Husband, Chen Yilong's wife seems to have an accident. When you mentioned his wife, his daughter's face was not good."

Wang Ruyan said in a low voice.

"This has nothing to do with us. It's fine. There is only one alchemy cultivator on the island, so we can rest assured."

Wang Changsheng is only one layer of the formation of elixir. A practitioner of the Sunflower Water Sutra, his mana is relatively pure. One-on-one, he is not afraid of Chen Yilong.

In this way, Wang Changsheng lived in the Wooden Dragon Pavilion.

Chen Yilong came to Wang Changsheng every three to five to drink tea and chat and exchange cultivation experience.

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