"The time has come? Do you have an eighth-order purple thunder fire talisman again? Fan Xia raised her head and looked at Jiang Qian and asked.

Jiang Qian shook his head slightly and put down the teacup: "How is it possible, the eighth-order purple thunder fire talisman is not a cabbage, it can be found anytime and anywhere." ”

"Besides, the eighth-order Purple Thunder Fire Talisman is really too dangerous, after using this thing, we don't distinguish between friend and foe, if we left late last time, we will be caught in it!"

In that case, only the eighth-order Purple Thunder Fire Talisman could be used.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to escape from the hands of the Cold Flower Valley Ancestor.

When Fan Xia heard this, she continued to ask, "Then what is the timing of what you said?" ”

"I've been inquiring in the past few days, and I've heard that there is a secret realm located in the depths of the Snow Peak Valley, which will be opened this evening, and the purpose of these monks gathering in this place is for that secret realm."

"So?"

"So, this secret realm is what I call timing!"

Fan Xia nodded as if she didn't understand, too lazy to think about it, anyway, when the time comes, just listen to Jiang Qian's words.

Why do you have to think about it so much?

In the evening, the secret realm opens.

Countless monks frantically entered it, for fear of falling behind the others.

Perhaps, only Fan Xia and Jiang Qian entered the secret realm unhurriedly.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, there was an extremely open snowfield in front of him, and countless monks were all scattered at this moment.

Fan Xia stood beside Jiang Qian and asked, "What's next?" What do we do next? ”

"Seventh Elder, you wait in this place first, and I'll come back when I go."

The words fell.

Jiang Qian's figure disappeared in place.

Fan Xia took out a large amount of dark iron from the storage ring and began to exercise, digesting the large amount of fat she had just eaten, and turning it all into her own strength.

The other side.

Jiang Qian stood on a tall tree, and he put on a disguise mask.

Wearing a disguise mask, his appearance turned into a standard little white face, and he had a jade folding fan in his hand, which really had the taste of a handsome boy.

He looked coldly at the disguised Hanhua Valley disciple who was really fighting with a group of monks for treasures.

However, the strength of that group of Cold Flower Valley disciples was obviously inferior to that group of monks.

The next second.

I saw him jump down from the tall tree and stand in front of the group of Cold Flower Valley disciples.

The group of monks looked at Jiang Qian who suddenly arrived, looked at him very vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"If you don't change your name and sit down and don't change your surname, Wu Feiyu is also!" Of course, Jiang Qian smiled and opened the folding fan, quite a bit of a child's demeanor.

"Wu Feiyu? I don't know, but it doesn't matter if you are a flying feather or a bird language, this group of Cold Flower Valley disciples robbed us of the treasures we worked so hard to get. ”

"If they return it, forget it, if they don't return it, then they will kill you together!" One of the monks said angrily.

The treasures that several of them had worked hard to get were now cut off by this group of Cold Flower Valley disciples.

It would be strange not to be angry.

One of the Cold Flower Valley disciples spoke: "Impossible, since we grabbed it, it is ours, and we will definitely not return it to you!" ”

"Damn, sure enough, none of the sect masters of the water-based Yanghua sect are good things." A male monk was also angry with this group of Cold Flower Valley disciples.

However, just as he said this, Jiang Qian directly stuffed the folding fan into his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Can you repeat what you just said?" ”

Between the words, Jiang Qian exuded a lot of demonic energy.

It was the first time in his life that man had seen such a terrifying demonic aura, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head on the spot.

"Then you still want to take back the treasure that belongs to you?"

"No...... Don't dare ......"

"Get out!" After Jiang Qian withdrew the folding fan, he kicked the man out with one kick.

Without hesitation, the rest picked up the monk on the ground and led him to turn and run.

After Jiang Qian watched them leave, he withdrew his demonic qi and turned around to look at the disciples of Hanhua Valley gently and elegantly.

"By the way, your sect master has been okay recently?"

"You...... Do you know our Sect Master? Obviously, they were also frightened by Jiang Qian's identity as a demon cultivator.

Jiang Qian looked at their reactions disappreciatively, and replied: "Naturally, I not only know your sect master, but also your holy daughter Pei Shihuai!" ”

"Know the sect master, know the saint?" Several female disciples glanced at each other.

A moment later.

They just thanked Jiang Qian and then turned around and left.

Jiang Qian watched their departing backs, didn't say anything, and after tearing off the disguise mask, he walked towards where Fan Xia was.

And the group of monks who were driven away by Jiang Qian could be described as furious.

"Ma Dan, kill a little white face halfway, our hard work is wasted!"

"The reaction of that little white face just now, he definitely knows the Sect Master of Cold Flower Valley, otherwise he wouldn't have been so angry just now."

"Yes, yes, isn't it rumored that the Sect Master of the Cold Flower Valley has been water-based poplar recently? That little white face is definitely her mistress, and he is also a demon cultivator! ”

"I tell you that the Holy Maiden of Cold Flower Valley is the illegitimate daughter of her sect master, and this news is very accurate."

"The mistress of the sect master of Hanhua Valley is a demon cultivator, and the father of the saint is a demon cultivator, so this can be played."

“……”

The group of monks showed a sneer, it is estimated that after they add fuel and vinegar to this matter, it is estimated that there will be even more outrageous rumors about Pei Lingxuan and Pei Shihuai, the mother and daughter.

This is just one part of Jiang Qian's plan.

At the same time, Jiang Qian had returned to Fan Xia's side.

After seeing Jiang Qian come back, Fan Xia put away all the dark iron and patted the snow on her body: "How is it, has the matter been done?" ”

"Almost, I need you to help me put on a show next Seventh Elder!"

said.

Jiang Qian whispered in Fan Xia's ear about some of the next plans.

A few minutes later.

Fan Xia was a little worried: "Jiang Qian, your plan is a bit risky, if it is discovered, it will be over!" ”

"Don't worry, even if I am found out, I still have a second plan, so Seventh Elder, you don't have to worry too much!"

In fact, how could Jiang Qian have a second plan.

The words fell.

Jiang Qian put on the disguise mask again and turned to leave.

Fan Xia looked at Jiang Qian's back and smiled helplessly: "What am I worried about, I should believe Jiang Qian!" ”

With that, she also left the place.

A golden light suddenly lit up from the center of the secret realm, and when countless monks saw the scene in front of them, they thought that some treasure rushed towards it.

But when they got to that place.

I saw a temple completely covered in snow, and at the door of this temple, Jiang Qian was sitting there, holding more than a dozen sixth-order thunderstorm talismans in his hands.

Anyway, there is Zhuge Qingyue, a sixth-order talisman master, so Jiang Qian asked for a lot in advance.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, this way doesn't work!"