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After passing the Zangling Gorge, Jiangchuan came to the Wumen Valley, the last link of the third level.

The valley was empty, with nothing else except the restricted cloud light surrounding it.

Came early.

Jiang Chuan was a little dazed.

According to the original rules, nine people should enter the valley each time in this link and fight with each other until the final winner is determined, leaving the valley through the formation portal and ascending to the final Jiuqu Cloud Stream.

But at the moment, whether he is distinguishing qi from the Huiming Pillar, performing magic in the cave, or walking through the mountain road and passing through the Zangling Gorge, he is much faster than others.

A quick step, a quick step, naturally leaving everyone behind.

"Is it possible that we have to wait here?" Jiang Chuan glanced around, wondering if he should take a nap here to recharge his batteries.

"It turns out that nephew Dongliu has arrived."

A familiar voice came from everywhere in the clouds.

It's him.

Jiangchuan did not expect that the person guarding this last place would actually be Elder Yunming who was originally on duty at Yunshui Palace.

But come to think of it.

The disciples who can come here are all extraordinary people. If they are injured in the battle, the strength of Yunshui Sect will also be lost.

That's why the sect sends Elder Yunming, who has reached the ninth level of foundation building and has perfected it, in addition to the headmaster and the great elder, so that he can protect everyone at any time.

"Disciple has met Master Uncle." Although there was quite a bit of dissatisfaction between the two of them, Jiang Chuan was not one to follow the truth. Meeting him in worship made it impossible for anyone to find fault with him.

"Well, it was only half an hour before the bell rang, and we have already arrived here. It seems that my nephew is not only superior in ability, but also far ahead of his peers in other aspects!"

I don't know if there was an illusion, but Jiang Chuan actually heard some praise.

has a problem.

He didn't answer, and stood with his hands down, looking obediently waiting for a lesson.

"The foundation built by my nephew must be flawless, right?" Yun Ming's figure was nowhere to be seen, but his voice was extremely clear, and there was even a hint of aura coming out, causing the clouds floating in the valley to freeze.

"Far inferior to Senior Brother Bai Lingyun." Jiang Chuan couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he wouldn't give a clear answer, pointing here and there without revealing his true identity.

Elder Yunming laughed and asked:

"Master Nephew, do you want to pass through Wumen Valley as soon as possible?"

Jiang Chuan, who was increasingly confused, still responded vaguely, saying:

"Disciple is willing to abide by the rules of the competition."

Seemingly aware of Jiang Chuan's precautions, Yun Ming explained:

"My nephew doesn't know. When there are no places in Wumen Valley, the gatekeeper elder can take another exam instead of following the original rules.

"As long as you can pass the test, you can still go to Jiuqujian."

Of course Jiangchuan knew this.

But the problem is, the one guarding the gate here is Yun Ming.

If he agrees to another test, and the other party deliberately makes things difficult for him and blocks him in front of the test, then he will not be able to cry anymore, and even if he goes to the sect to file a complaint, it will be unreasonable.

"This disciple has just spent a lot of time passing the test. He just wants to rest for a while and is not in a hurry." Jiang Chuan declined politely with a good excuse.

"Oh?" Yun Ming's tone was quite surprised, and then he smiled and said:

"It's a coincidence. I happen to have diluted Millennium Spiritual Milk here, which is definitely more than enough to restore the foundation-building monk's true energy.

"Since my nephew has consumed too much, I will give you a bottle as a gift!"

A jade bottle was thrown out of the cloud light and floated in front of Jiangchuan.

Thousand-year spiritual milk?

This is the spiritual liquid used by Master Jindan or even Master Yuanying to restore mana. Only one drop can restore all the mana of Master Jindan.

Even if it is diluted, its value may not be lower than that of ordinary top-level spiritual weapons.

Under such temptation, Jiang Chuan was not surprised at all, but became more vigilant. His spiritual consciousness transmitted to Jiao Chong, and after receiving the affirmative reply of "I can give it a try", he no longer refused.

"If the elder insists on doing this, then the disciple will no longer refuse. He just hopes that everything will be within the rules." Jiang Chuan said with his hands in hand.

"I am on duty at Yunshui Palace, so I will never forget the sect's rules." After hearing the reminder in Jiang Chuan's words, Elder Yunming said seriously:

"As long as my nephew can receive a spell from me, he can leave the valley through the formation gate."

"I don't know what kind of magic it is?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"Suoyun Hand." Elder Yun Ming also informed the details before taking action.

Is it the magic technique passed down to Bai Lingyun by the Master?

Jiang Chuan knew that this technique evolved from the Tiangang Suoyun Shou, one of the three minor magical powers of the Yunshui Sect, and that its power was unpredictable and far beyond ordinary techniques.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the jade bottle and found nothing wrong. Jiang Chuan stuffed it into his sleeve and asked Jiao Chong to check it, and said loudly:

"Please ask the elders for advice."

"Okay." Yun Ming laughed heartily and did not show his body. He just shouted softly. The clouds floating around him surged violently. Under the control of an invisible force, they turned into a huge palm like the boundless blue sky.

Grab it from top to bottom.

With one palm, everything in the four directions was locked up by a force, and the rivers and rivers were trapped in a cage, without the slightest resistance.

His expression suddenly became indifferent, Jiang Chuan's eyes glowed brightly, and he looked at the fallen hand.

The palm prints are clearly visible, which shows his accomplishments in this technique. What's even more frightening is that even in a subtle state, Jiang Chuan didn't find a single flaw.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he turned on the power of his heart.

The cold expression was slightly strange. In the subtle state, his mind was clear and distracting thoughts did not arise. All kinds of thoughts were turning, and he soon made new discoveries.

This heaven-locking hand has indeed been practiced very skillfully by him, even if Jin Dan master takes action, it is nothing more than this.

However, at this time, Yun Ming did not use all his strength when performing this spell, and only showed the power of the third and fourth levels of foundation building.

Lack of strength is the only flaw in this technique.

The picture of "Fish and Dragon Controlling the Technique" appeared in Jiangchuan's mind.

However, the fish, dragon and strange beasts that were originally calming the waves now raised their heads and roared, creating a storm in his heart.

The fish-dragon true energy responded accordingly, swimming through the meridians in a complex and cumbersome route. Every time it circulated, the flowing true energy became more and more rapid, and the sound of surging tides could be heard, resounding throughout the sky.

Until reaching a certain peak, Jiangchuan suddenly shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, and more like the roar of the angry sea:

"Well come."

Threads of true essence seeped out of the body along the skin, even dyeing it a bit scarlet, wrapping Jiang Chuan's entire body in it.

Jumping up, a white rainbow rose from the ground and hit the palm that was about to press on top.

There was a loud sound, as if the sky pillar was broken, and a hole was suddenly knocked out of the vast blue sky. The white rainbow passed through the sky hole and went straight to the sky.

"Suoyun's hand has been broken, and the disciple has passed the elder's test.

"Farewell."

A gate appeared outside, and the white rainbow submerged into it and disappeared.

Elder Yunming, who was above the Gateless Valley, was shaken and looked down at the left palm where he was performing the spell.

The spell was broken, and it seemed to have extended to the body. There was also a gash in the palm of the hand, and blood flowed out.

However, there was no trace of anger on Yun Ming's face at this time. Instead, he smiled in admiration.

"not bad."

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