A few hours later, it was the darkest time of the night.

The Golden Cicada King, the little pig and the little cockroach returned one after another, and searched all around the Eagle's Beak Cliff, but still did not find the whereabouts of Jin Zhikun, the master of the Alchemy Hall.

Ye Chuan didn't give up, and the Heaven Swallowing Talisman in his body urged his divine thoughts to the extreme, and sent the three little guys out again.

At the same time, under his orders, the disciples left in batches overnight, and the second elder Nangong Ren also took the first step. After dawn, there were only more than twenty Cloud Mist Sect disciples left on the Eagle's Beak Cliff. According to Ye Chuan's instructions, the fat man Zhao Dazhi also found two carriages, one for Ye Chuan to sit on, and the other was transformed into a prisoner car to escort Aesop, who was dismantled in a cloak.

The carriage rolled, and the group set off for the return journey after dawn.

Maybe she was severely injured by torture, or maybe she was completely broken down in despair, and along the way, Aesop did not lift her head, completely devoid of the arrogance and arrogance of the past.

From the Eagle's Beak Cliff to the Cloud Mist Sect, the mountain road is rugged, and you have to go over the mountains and mountains along the way. The speed of stepping on the flying sword is very fast, and it won't take long to return to the Cloud Mist Sect, but the walking is much slower, and the group is in a hurry.

Ye Chuan was not in a hurry, but he deliberately ordered to go down and let people hurry up all the way and rush back to the Cloud Mist Sect as quickly as possible.

Aesop in the prisoner cart is a traitor and a bait, and he catches the big fish of Jin Zhikun, the master of the Alchemy Hall.

If you want to save people, the road is the best opportunity. Hurry up all the way, deliberately making the fish anxious and unable to plan calmly. In order to let the fish take the bait faster, Ye Chuan also deliberately let the second elder Nangong Ren take a step first, making the fish more tempted.

Ye Chuan laid a game and quietly waited for the big fish to take the bait.

Knowing that this is a trap, if the alchemy hall master doesn't want to reveal his identity and doesn't want to lose his existing qiē, he has to do it!

After walking out of the eagle's beak cliff for more than ten miles, it was safe and sound;

After walking for hundreds of miles, the Cloud Mist Sect was already far away, and there was still no trace of Jin Zhikun.

This treacherous and cunning old guy seems to know that the matter is irreparable, and he escaped from the Cloud Mist Sect and wandered the world.

Ye Chuan calmed down and ordered everyone to move on, and even increased his speed again.

Sure enough, when they were only a dozen miles away from the Cloud Mist Sect, a golden light suddenly appeared, hovering above the heads of the group.

The Golden Cicada King, who was inquiring about the news along the way, suddenly flew back and brought back good news. The thin six pairs of wings disappeared with a flap, and they probed again.

Nan Tiandu and the others rode high-headed horses, scouting and escorting all the way, but the Golden Cicada King, who came and went like the wind, was Ye Chuan's real eyes and ears.

The hurried horse team rushed into a ravine.

On both sides of the canyon, there are steep stone walls that are thousands of feet high, and the road is rugged, only allowing two war horses to be side by side and rugged, which is a ray of heaven near the Cloud Mist Sect that is famous for its danger. Looking up at the sky, I could only see a ray of light, and the stone walls on both sides seemed to be black and dreary. Since ancient times, I don't know how many unjust souls have died in a corner of the canyon and have not seen the light of day. When they arrived, the horse team, which had been speeding up all the way, suddenly slowed down.

"Everyone be careful, the sect is about to arrive, rush over quickly!"

Nan Tiandu restrained the war horse, his face was tense, he didn't have the eyes and ears of the Golden Cicada King, but when he reached the first line of heaven, he instinctively felt an uneasiness. Carefully looking at the black canyon, his legs clamped the horse's belly hard, and the war horse man under his crotch stood up and rushed to the front, followed by several Cloud Mist Sect disciples.

The canyon was quiet, only the sound of the rolling carriage and the galloping of war horses, which seemed to be normal, and the uneasiness in people's hearts gradually eased. Nantiandu, who was at the forefront, rushed out of the canyon in one go, looked back at the safe and sound horse team, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A loud rumbling sound suddenly sounded at this moment.

People looked up, and in the air, several boulders roared towards them. With a bang, the first boulder just landed at the exit of the canyon, cutting off the horse team, and the most elite Nan Tiandu and the others were blocked outside the canyon. The second boulder was even heavier and impartial, smashing the carriage that Ye Chuan was riding in. The third boulder separated the broken Zhu Sijia and others from the prisoner car.

A masked black figure jumped straight down the cliff like a roc and headed straight for the prisoner cart in the horse team. Several Cloud Mist Sect disciples guarding the prison car screamed in shock, and as soon as they pulled out their swords, they were all shocked out by a strong wind before they could intercept them, and everyone opened their mouths and spewed out mouthfuls of blood.

In the steep and narrow canyon, suddenly the yang energy is rolling, and it is full of heavy coercion.

All the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect sank in unison, and they had a feeling that they were unable to move and were congenitally suppressed. In the face of this sudden attack of uninvited guests, he couldn't even raise the slightest idea of resistance, and he felt invincible in his heart.

Master!

This is a sevenfold peak of monks, and even a great master of the real human realm!

The accompanying Cloud Mist Sect disciples were shocked in their hearts, and their hands and feet were cold and they had difficulty breathing.

After lurking for a long time, Jin Zhikun, the hall master of the Alchemy Hall, who had been following all the way, finally made a move!

Just as Ye Chuan expected, he suddenly killed halfway, even if he knew that this was a trap, he had to do it! It's just that he had endured all the way until now, and he didn't do it until he was almost in the Cloud Mist Sect, and he was really cunning and bold. His time was only a few breaths, and as long as he couldn't succeed in one blow, the masters of the Cloud Mist Sect would be able to arrive immediately!

Swish!

The cold sword light suddenly illuminated the black canyon.

Before the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect were caught off guard, Nantian flew to kill, crossed the boulder and killed back, and stabbed Jin Zhikun in the back of the heart with a sword.

"Get out of here!"

Jin Zhikun turned around, his eyes flashing with a gleam. I didn't see him take out any weapon, and with a flick of his fingers, it happened to flick on Nantiandu's long sword. With a ding, his body shook slightly, but Nantiandu was shocked far away, and wisps of smoke came out of his right hand holding the long sword, burning like fire.

When the Yang God's body is cultivated and the Yang Qi in the body is pure and majestic enough, every move can scorch the opponent's body and soul, which is extremely powerful!

Jin Zhikun is still in the sevenfold monk's realm, and he has not broken through to the real human realm, but he specializes in cultivating the body, and he is only afraid that he is already a god-defying existence in the monk realm. The strength of the southern Tiandu is far from being an opponent, and it can't be blocked with a single move!

"What an ancient genius, that's just it!"

Jin Zhikun snorted coldly, pounced in front of the prisoner car, slapped out with a palm, and the arm-thick iron railing and the rune chains locked on Aesop's body were all shattered, and he grabbed Aesop under his armpit with his backhand and walked away, laughing.

What if the plan fails, even if Ye Chuan knows that it is his own command?

rescued Aesop, without human and material evidence, the Great Elder couldn't do anything about him. After lurking for a while, you can make a comeback! If you can't do it once, you can do it again, there will always be a time when you can successfully kill Ye Chuan, with a powerful cultivation, what else can't you do?

Jin Zhikun, who had succeeded in the first blow, was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help laughing, leaving many Cloud Mist Sect disciples far behind in the blink of an eye. Laughing and laughing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his eyebrows jumped violently, and his heart felt an unprecedented danger.

What about Ye Chuan?

Where's that kid? Could it be that he was really crushed to death by a boulder?

Ye Chuan, who had never appeared from beginning to end, made Jin Zhikun suddenly feel uneasy. This robbery is too easy to get, and it is so easy that the more he thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes!

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