Jiang Chuan didn't know that except for the three disciples of the Soul Transformation Sect who he met when he came, Zhang Hao, the disciple of Xuanji Mountain, who had the smallest number of disciples among the three sects, actually passed by him again and almost collided.

At this time, he chased the spirit butterfly and came to an island called "Cangyin Reef" recorded in the site map.

"Daoist friends are good at cultivating, why don't you join us and wait, how about working together to explore the treasure?"

As soon as Linghe landed, a monk who had arrived first stepped forward to interrogate, and after noticing that Jiang Chuan's breath was good, the yellow-clothed man led by him issued an invitation.

"Daoist friends are convinced, can you and me break the formation?" Jiang Chuan did not immediately refuse.

The man in yellow said confidently:

"The remnant array on Cangyin Island, Master Shu has been studying it for several months, and the power of the remnant array has been greatly weakened, not to mention breaking it, you and I should not be a problem to work together to open up a passage."

Jiang Chuan looked at the long-bearded old man beside the big man.

This person's cultivation is only in the late stage of qi cultivation, but he stands with his hands in his hands, and he has his own bearing, and the others look at the old man's gaze and are quite careful.

Sensing Jiang Chuan's gaze, the old man raised his eyes and bowed slightly.

Array Mage.

The group was well prepared.

Jiang Chuan nodded in response: "But what is in it, you have to have my share." ”

"It's the way it should be." The man in yellow showed joy on his face and arched his hand:

"In the Yellow Sand Gang Huang Yuan, I don't know the name of my friend yet."

The Yellow Sand Gang, one of the scattered cultivation forces in Qiandao Hufang City that Ning Duan said.

"Eastward." Jiang Chuan didn't use the name of "Bai Lingyun" this time.

Hearing this unfamiliar name, Huang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, he didn't ask anything, and laughed:

"Friends of the East Stream are lucky. If it weren't for the fact that we were short of manpower, I am afraid that as soon as Daoyou landed, he would have been driven out. ”

"Since there is a shortage of people, why don't you go back to Fang City to find a Taoist friend again, but instead you want to cheapen the treasure for me, a stranger." Jiang Chuan followed and walked towards the island and reef, expressing his puzzlement.

Huang Yuan shook his head and sighed:

"If it was still before, I would definitely do what my fellow Daoists said. However, among the monks who came to hunt for treasures this time, it is said that there are many disciples of the sect. This generation has good deeds, has spiritual weapons in hand, and knows all kinds of means.

"If it delays for a while, causing Cangyin Reef to be targeted by these people, breaking the formation and taking the treasure, wouldn't it be in vain to prepare for so long.

"It just so happened that Daoist friends appeared at this time, so I waited for a solution."

The strange look on Jiang Chuan's face flashed.

The group walked and talked, and in a blink of an eye they came to a stream in the middle of the island.

The stream was murmuring, but there was no water flowing out of it. On the huge bluestone at the water's edge, a dry skeleton sits cross-legged, holding two gray spirit stones with both hands, and the most eye-catching thing is the large purple embroidered sac hanging from the waist.

This is a well-preserved place where monks sit.

Following what Huang Yuan pointed out, Jiang Chuan looked at the sky above the stream, although it was transparent and difficult to see, but in the sunlight, there was a faint halo of light, blocking everything.

"This dry bone has been hidden by the power of the remnants of the formation, and it has only gradually appeared recently." Master Ming suddenly spoke.

At the beginning, in order to determine whether there were treasures hidden here, not only did Huang Yuan take in a few powerful men, but even Master Ming himself was not lightly injured.

"Master Ming, I'll leave it to you next." Huang Yuan said with a calm expression.

Master Ming looked at the remnant array and snorted coldly:

"Rest assured, Gang Leader Huang, with a few helpers this time, Xiao Lao'er will definitely be able to break this evil formation."

After continuous exploration, Master Ming asked himself and was not a little sure.

He took out a black iron magic plate engraved with runes from his waist, and took out several small pennants of different colors from his sleeves and handed them to several people.

"Listen to my orders later."

Jiang Chuan also got a small black flag, and nodded when he heard this.

However, the strange thing is that the Huang gang leader is empty-handed, holding his breath and concentrating, mobilizing his true qi, as if he has another important task.

Jiang Chuan was vigilant in his heart, and on his wrist that was covered by his sleeves, the lock cloud ring glowed with a faint black light.

Master Ming let out a deep sigh, the magic disk lit up with five-colored light, and the small flags held by several Qi Cultivation Perfection monks also sensed, and the runes on the flags loomed, exuding a spiritual pressure that was not inferior to that of high-grade spiritual weapons.

Pinching the seal, the pointer on the magic plate rotated rapidly, as if accumulating strength, and when the light gradually dazzling, Master Ming's eyes were round, and his white hair danced with it.

The abrupt pointer pointed to the remnant array above the stream, and a five-colored light burst out, and the remnant array that had been swimming away suddenly paused, as if it had been frozen.

"It's now." Master Ming let out a loud shout.

A small yellow flag shot out like an arrow from the hand of the Yellow Sand Gang Qi Cultivation Cultivator, piercing the remnant array, and the remnant array that was fixed suddenly began to tremble, as if it was about to break free from the interference of the five-colored light and burst out of the original divine power.

Without waiting for Master Ming to speak, the other four small flags had already flown out one by one.

White, black, cyan and other three-colored lights lit up on the small flag one by one, until finally all of them flowed into the small red flag, and then turned into a fiery red light flowing out of it, and landed on the yellow array flag that was first sacrificed.

A steady stream of true qi was injected, and the five small flags were like five-pointed stars, lined up in formation, dyeing the corner of the remnant array into five colors.

The power of the remnants that was about to erupt gradually faded under this five-colored light.

"Huang Gang Leader, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?" Master Ming's eyes flashed with joy.

Huang Yuan, who had been preparing for a long time, shook his sleeves, and a ball of golden light shot out, rising into the sky, and then under his deep cheers, like a meteor streaked across the sky, it smashed into the remnant of the five-colored light.

Boom.

A spiderweb-like crack appeared in the five-colored remnant array.

"Again."

Huang Yuan roared angrily, golden light rose into the air, and the true qi of his whole body was injected into it without reservation, as if a round of golden divine yang smashed down again, shattering everything.

Thundered.

Although it refers to the remnants of the array, its majesty has caused the mountain stream to shake, and some rocks continue to fall from the side.

Many people who had passed through the islands and reefs were instantly attracted by this sound, and they no longer scurried around like headless flies, and came to Cangyin Reef one after another.

But the result of the final blow did make everyone's expressions change greatly.

"How is that possible?"

Although the remnants of the array are covered with cobwebs, they still firmly guard this stream and will not be damaged by external forces.

At this time, Huang Yuan no longer had the power to urge the golden light.

The people of the Huangsha Gang who urged the formation flag, their true qi gradually emptied, their faces turned pale, and they struggled to support it.

Master Ming's figure was even more shaky.

Compared to others, he has always maintained the magic circle, and the consumption is even greater.

Seeing that there was a noise outside, Jiang Chuan no longer kept his hand, and decided to get this treasure in his hands first.

"Maintain the circle, let me do this blow."

Jiang Chuan shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that around the young man who had not known him for a long time, there was gradually a surge of air, like smoke around his body, and under the continuous urging, a white carp nearly three feet long was conjured.

The strange thing is that on the forehead of this white carp, there is a spiky object with a brilliant spirit, like a single horn on the top.

This is exactly the combination of Jiang Chuan's "Illusory Water Technique" technique and the combination of the high-grade spiritual weapon water thorn.

"Yunshui Transformation, you are a disciple of the Yunshui Sect?" The well-informed Huang Yuan's expression changed greatly.

He didn't expect that there would be a sect disciple by his side.

Master Ming's expression moved slightly, and he urged the formation plate with all his strength to prevent it from being destroyed by the remnant array.

In front of everyone's eyes, the white fish flicked its tail, as if swimming in the water, and before coming to the remnant formation, it looked weak and gently raised its head, and the spikes were handed out.

Bang la blah.

The remnants of the formation, which was already difficult to maintain, suddenly seemed to be deflated, and a portal opened along the five-colored brilliance.

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