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In the cave, the rivers and rivers circulate, and the majestic spiritual consciousness flows into the Dantian.

A pile of green liquid floated in the jade-like spiritual light on the Daoji jade platform.

With the injection of spiritual light, the liquid gradually surged and solidified, like a blue gemstone, allowing the power of divine consciousness to settle on it and carve it.

I don’t know if it was influenced by the jade seal obtained from Qiandao Lake. Under the carving of spiritual consciousness, the appearance of the gem gradually resembled the jade seal.

On all sides of the smooth seal are obscure and incomprehensible Yunzhuan Lei characters.

These runes seemed to have some kind of power. During the carving process, there was a crisp sound of the jade chime being struck, and wisps of cloud-white breath spread along the lines, wrapping the seal like dense clouds.

The seal side of the green seal is different from the jade seal. It is more influenced by the martial art. It imprints the picture of the fish leaping over the Tianmen in Jiangchuan's visualization. The seal also forms the shape of a dragon's head and a fish's body.

It is in the shape of a fish and a dragon, not a dragon sitting or lying down.

Outlined one stroke at a time, even if Jiangchuan's spiritual consciousness was far superior to that of monks of the same level, he could not withstand such a loss. He completed the last stroke before seeing it was about to be exhausted.

Ding.

A crisp sound sounded, the seal pattern lit up, and the sound of rushing water came out, echoing the Daoji Jade Platform. It suddenly had an entity, suspended in the sky, was submerged in the spiritual light, and was nourished by the true energy.

Jiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The seal seed has been formed, and it needs to be warmed and cultivated for a period of time until it becomes stable before it can truly use its magical power.

Of course, whether it can fully demonstrate the power of supernatural powers is another matter.

Counting the time, he realized that thirteen days had passed since he returned from Lieyun Peak, and he would be able to go get the treasure in two days.

Sensing the situation outside the cave, he stretched out his hand and a ball of fire flew into the cave, and a familiar voice came out.

"Come and talk to my cave."

It's senior brother Ning Que.

Although I don't know what happened, from the tone of my voice, it doesn't sound like it's urgent.

Jiangchuan took out two low-grade spiritual stones, and after recovering for a while, he set off for his senior brother's residence.

Unlike Jiang Chuan, who lived in the inner disciple's cave, Ning Que had to help Yun He handle daily affairs and take care of the spiritual grass in the peak, so he lived in Shuiyun Peak, which was owned by the Great Elder.

"I wonder what senior brother wants to do with his younger brother?" Jiang Chuan came to the bamboo courtyard, said hello to Wang Jun, knelt down on the futon, and poured a cup of spiritual tea on his own.

"Good tea." Jiang Chuan sipped it carefully, feeling the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth, and even his lost consciousness was restored.

Ning Que's eyes fell on Jiang Chuan, slightly surprised.

After not seeing each other for more than ten days, the little junior brother's aura became more and more obscure, and even he felt a little frightened.

"Were you in retreat before?"

"Yes." Jiang Chuan sighed with deep understanding:

"It is said that cultivators never know how long it has passed. I finally had some experience with this retreat."

Although more than ten days have passed, the feeling of the Qiandao Lake group is completely different, as if it was just a moment.

Wang Jun nodded in agreement.

"Once you enter the foundation building, you are no ordinary person. It is common to stay in seclusion for months or even years. You will get used to it in the future."

Several people sighed for a while, and Ning Que got down to business.

"Do you still remember the news that was leaked after Master came out of confinement?"

Of course Jiang Chuan remembered it, especially when the news came from Qinghua, a disciple of the Hualing Sect.

"who is it?"

"Yunlu." Ning Que said a somewhat unfamiliar name.

Jiang Chuan recalled in his mind and thought of this person's identity.

"Is it Elder Yunlu, who is in charge of external affairs?"

When he stepped into the Yunshui Sect's mountain gate, he was the first elder he saw.

Ning Wanwan nodded:

"Yes, this person's bloodline descendant who stayed in the mortal world became a disciple of a hermit elder of the Hualing Sect. Only then did he get in touch with the Hualing Sect and pass on the news.

"But at this time, the real master has imprisoned him and suppressed him in the Yin Bone Pond for ten years."

Yin Gutan. Jiangchuan's eyelids twitched.

Last time, the Yunshui Sect disciple who secretly taught others the skills was locked in the Yin Bone Pond. In less than three months, he was eroded by the Yin Qi and turned into a pile of bones.

In order to make him abide by the sect's rules, the senior brother also took him to see the scene of this person being tortured.

Tsk...

Every time he thinks about it, Jiangchuan's love for meat food will diminish a lot.

Even if Yunlu has a cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, if he is suppressed for more than ten years, his skin will peel off even if he doesn't die, and his cultivation level will definitely be difficult to maintain.

"No one begged for mercy?" Jiang Chuan remembered that this person was also an elder of the leader's lineage.

Although he believed that the leader would not show favoritism, it was hard to say for other elders.

"Even if many disciples fight from time to time, most elders will still act according to the rules when it comes to some major sect matters." Ning Que looked at Jiang Chuan and said bluntly.

This is also the reason why Yunshui Sect was able to avoid chaos even under the pressure of Hualing Sect.

"If it's just this person, I'm afraid senior brother won't come to me specifically." Jiang Chuan looked over.

A hint of coldness appeared on Ning Que's face:

"What a coincidence. On the day the news leaked, Yunlu didn't go anywhere else. She only went to Baiqi Zhai."

Things became more and more interesting. Jiang Chuan bought himself a cup of tea.

Not only in our own sect, but also in the other two sects and in most cities within a thousand miles radius, Baiqi Zhai is famous.

Because this is the property of the Bai family, the immortal cultivating family second only to the three sects in strength.

In terms of history, the Bai family is probably older than the three sects, and the Jindan masters who have produced it can be said to be full of knowledge.

What's more, the youngest son of the current head of the Bai family has been accepted as a direct disciple by the head of the Yunshui Sect, and there is a faint tendency to become the next generation of the head of the Yunshui Sect.

"Are you sure it's related to the Bai family?" Jiang Chuan asked.

The Bai family can do a prosperous business among the three sects, so they must have a close relationship with the three sects, but Jiang Chuan still doesn't believe that the other party dares to pass such news to Hualing Sect.

"Who has never done this kind of thing before?" Ning Que glanced at Jiang Chuan:

"It's just that some people have stretched their claws a little too long and have forgotten the majesty of our sect."

The three sects are able to establish a sect here and possess a lot of cultivation resources, so they are not merciful people.

"So, do you want to chop off these claws?" Jiang Chuan understood and asked:

"Where's the leader?"

After all, with Bai Lingyun here, the other elders always have to be a little wary.

"Brother Wei has said that when it comes to major matters, our sect is united and united." Ning Que said, paused and then said:

"Now that the master is in seclusion again, the apprentice will naturally take action on his behalf. But I still want to stay at Shuiyun Peak, so it's up to you to step in and make some people remember."

Making trouble!

Jiang Chuan touched his chin.

If Baiqizhai's business can be so big, there should be no shortage of spiritual stones!

Jiang Chuan wailed in his heart when he thought of the eleven spiritual stones left in his pocket.

The majestic inner disciple of the Yunshui Sect, the direct disciple of the great elder, the rising star of the Yunshui Sect, and the future ruler of the world of cultivation, actually only has such a few spiritual stones.

It would be a shame to say this!

"It is my duty to eradicate traitors for our sect!" Jiang Chuan straightened his chest.

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