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"Where are my junior brother and the others?"

A tyrannical momentum was undisguised, like mountains pressing down on you.

"It turns out he is a senior from the Hualing Sect." Jiang Chuan stepped forward, and the sound of rushing water could be heard around him.

The calm undercurrent on the river surface was surging, and was pushed by some force to set off waves. Waves after waves passed over the front waves, stacking up into huge waves. By the time they reached the river bank, they had completely turned into a turbulent wave.

The mountains flying toward us stopped abruptly before the majestic waves, and were even more likely to be overturned by the waves.

"snort".

A cold snort full of anger sounded, and the mountains gradually became towering and steeper, like the legendary sea-suppressing mountain, trying to overwhelm the incoming waves.

At this moment, a misty aura like clouds and mist surged in, spreading across the mountains and rivers, rising rapidly and becoming overwhelming. The sacred mountain was in chaos for a while, lost its direction, and was almost engulfed by the clouds and mist. It had no choice but to do so.

Give up.

"Where is Chen Yang?" A slightly less powerful voice sounded again, this time using some of the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks to intimidate him.

But the spiritual consciousness inside Jiang Chuan's body started to circulate, and there was a faint sound of roaring and roaring of strange beasts, which shattered all the external forces exerted on his body.

"snort".

The cold snort this time was not anger, but more like shock after suffering a dull loss.

"How can this be?"

Qinghua, who came with anger, felt a surge in his heart.

Ning Que, who had witnessed everything, was also unable to calm down.

But unlike Qinghua, who harbors deep malice, he is shocked and happy to see his junior disciple grow up to where he is now, and he feels even more satisfied and proud of being a teacher.

Junior brother's meritorious deeds have actually reached this level?

Although this is not a battle between monks, the momentum contest between the two reveals a deeper difference.

Jiang Chuan, who has perfected his Qi cultivation, is not inferior to Qing Hua, who has been cultivating for more than ten years and has reached the second level of foundation building, whether it is his cultivation foundation or the quality of his Qi, and even exceeds it in some aspects.

"This child must not be kept." Qinghua subconsciously had countless thoughts that a villain would have.

Wang Jun sensed something was wrong, so he took a step forward and came to Jiang Chuan, standing side by side with Ning Que.

"What do you want to do?"

Facing the two people's increasingly cold expressions, Qinghua smiled instead:

"I'm just asking about the whereabouts of my Hualing Sect disciples. Why are the two Taoist brothers so nervous?"

"Senior, you are joking." Jiang Chuan walked out from between the two of them, bowed his hands and said respectfully:

"Senior, when you came up, you were both imposing and intimidating with your spiritual consciousness. You looked like you wanted to get rid of me, who was born with immortal bones and was so heroic. Any normal person would be nervous."

"Pfft." Jiao Chong's muffled laugh came from Jiang Chuan's sleeve robe.

Qinghua's smile froze.

"As for asking me about the whereabouts of the Hualing Sect disciples, that is even more inexplicable.

"As a foundation-building master of Hualing Sect, you don't even know the whereabouts of your disciples. How can I, a minor Qi Cultivator of Yunshui Sect, know about it?"

Jiang Chuan spread his hands and looked innocent.

But they left after you.

Qinghua wanted to ask, but the kid in front of him was sharp-tongued and he was afraid that he would be ridiculed if he asked. He could only narrow his eyes, look at Jiangchuan deeply, and said with a smile:

"I was worried about the safety of my disciples, so I was negligent for a moment."

"Then why don't you get out of the way quickly?" Wang Jun shouted.

"Okay." Qinghua stepped aside to get out of the way, and when a few people passed by, the sleeves and robes behind him shook off a little invisible black light, and followed his will, walking along Jiang Chuan's figure.

In just a few breaths, the black light came to the corner of Jiangchuan's clothes hanging on the ground.

"I want to see what happens to Chen Yang and the others."

...

"Boy Jiang, are you okay?" Wang Jun asked.

"Thank you, senior, for your concern. I'm fine with you. It's just that I encountered a bunch of smelly dog ​​poop on the road and I felt a little unhappy." Jiang Chuan seemed not to be aware of Qinghua's methods and replied loudly.

"That's good." Wang Jun nodded and said with a smile:

"But if I encounter it, I will definitely blow this smelly shit into the haystack, so that other people will not see it and it will affect their mood."

The two of them spoke to each other, and all their voices were transmitted into the other person's heart.

"Junior..." The fists hidden in his sleeves clenched loudly, but it was difficult to get angry. Qinghua returned to his original position with a livid face.

After Ning Que confirmed that Jiang Chuan was fine, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

His main purpose in coming to Qiandao Lake was to bring Jiang Chuan back safe and sound.

Now that the goal has been achieved and the treasure hunt has been blocked, it's time to leave.

"Comrades, please forgive Ning for having something to do and take the first step." Ning Que opened his mouth and spoke to both sides.

"That piece of universal seal..." A foundation-building monk spoke out.

Ning Que looked at Shan Laoer and said:

"If Brother Shan stays here for a long time, you can come to this sect after the incident and return the seal."

Shan Laoer laughed:

"Aren't you afraid that I will use ink on the seal of Qianyun Shuizong?"

"Brother Shan is joking." Although Ning Que was talking to Shan Laoer, he looked at Qinghua.

Before the pressure of Hualing Sect, the connection between Yunshui Sect and Xuanji Mountain will only become closer, and there will never be any trouble caused by some trivial matters.

"Okay, okay, since Brother Ning thinks highly of me, after the incident, the seal will be returned." Shan Laoer agreed with a smile, and then looked at Yang Taixu and Junior Brother Shi.

"But Brother Laoning should take these two oil bottles away with you!"

"That's fine." He glanced at the figure shrouded in gray clouds in the hall again. A few wisps of clouds floated around Ning Que, wrapping Jiang Chuan, Jiang Li and Xuanji Shan who were about to say something, into the passage between them.

And go.

Wang Jun originally wanted to stay here and try to get the treasure with everyone, but after seeing Qinghua who looked unhappy, he decided to follow Ning Que and leave.

In the blink of an eye, there were eleven foundation-building monks, and seven more were left.

Seeing this scene, a few people wanted to give up.

But Qinghua suddenly said:

"You don't have to worry, I have already sent a message to the sect, and it won't take long for Master Jindan to arrive in person.

"At that time, no matter what kind of forbidden formations or Yinsha demon corpses, under the power of Jindan Zhenren, they will be nothing more than chickens and dogs."

Hearing this, several other foundation-building monks looked at each other.

If this is the case, then wouldn’t all the treasures in it belong to the real person Guihua Lingmen Jindan?

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, our Hualing Sect has always been generous and we are willing to share the treasures with all of you."

But Qinghua didn't say anything. As soon as Fang opened his mouth, two people immediately went to the passage.

"Our brothers don't want that treasure anymore. Let's say goodbye."

Qinghua: "..."

Other foundation-building monks: "How about we..."

...

"Go back to Fangshi quickly."

As soon as they left Lingjian Island, they gave a few protective talismans to the two brothers Yang Taixu who had returned to Xuanji Mountain. Ning Que's expression changed slightly and he shouted.

Before anyone could ask further questions, Ning Que glanced at Jiangchuan and reached out to explore. A wisp of black light flew up from the corner of Jiangchuan's clothes and fell into his palm.

This is actually an ant-like insect no bigger than a pinky fingernail.

With a little force between two fingers, the ant was crushed to death.

"What happened?" Wang Jun was puzzled.

"Someone is coming from Hualing Gate." Ning Que said:

"Just when he started to break the ban, Qinghua sent the news back to Hualing Sect.

"If what I predict is correct, the Jindan Master of the Hualing Sect will arrive soon."

Although Jiang Chuan did not say it explicitly, Ning Que knew that the disappearance of the Hualing Sect group was inseparable from Jiang Chuan.

If you stay in the Diji Palace for a long time and wait for the arrival of Jin Dan, you will be dead.

Of course Jiang Chuan understood what Ning Que was thinking, but...

"Even if you hide in Fangshi, you can't escape the pursuit of Master Jin Dan?"

Ning Que had a somewhat mysterious look on his face and whispered:

"You'll know when we get there."

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