"This way."

Under Jiang Li's guidance, Jiang Chuan also made a rare move, and hurried with a high-grade breeze talisman to a side hall behind the Earth Pole Palace.

With the effect of the herring order, the two ignored the ban and stepped into the temple.

Chen Yang and his party from the Hualing Gate who followed closely behind, just bypassed the corridor, and lost the traces of Jiang Chuan and the others in front of them.

"The man is gone."

"What's the matter, can't you hide your trace?"

"Senior brother, what now?"

......

The others looked at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't speak, his eyes swept around, and there was no other exit except for a black stone path in front of him, which was out of sight.

He thought for a moment, and his gaze fell on the palace beside him.

A layer of cyan prohibition shone brightly, without the slightest sign of human damage.

But he had a feeling that the two did not go far.

After a little contemplation, he silently recited the mantra, a puff of blue light surged behind him, and he rolled to the ground, turning into a lifelike green wolf, with a fierce expression and a violent breath, exuding a spiritual pressure comparable to that of a foundation building monk.

"It's... Wives? ”

"Could it be that this is what Senior Brother got in the Spirit Cave?"

......

In the midst of the discussion, Chen Yang urged in his heart, and the lone wolf fell on the ground like a domesticated domestic dog and sniffed.

Following the remnants of the breath, the green wolf jumped up the steps in front of the palace, looked back at Chen Yang with a pair of white eyes, and raised his head to let out a wolf howl.

Sure enough, it was here. Chen Yang must be in his heart.

But what he is more curious about now is what method these two people used to ignore the guardian ban and enter the temple to take treasure.

If these two really have mastered some kind of common method......

Chen Yang took out several small Xuan-colored flags from the storage bag and handed them to the other Soul Transformation Sect disciples.

"Set up a trapped-water array outside the temple gate, and wait here for them to come out."

Compared to killing the two, he now cares more about what Jiang Chuan and the two of them have.

"Yes, senior brother."

The others took the order and set up outside the temple gate.

Chen Yang took out a futon and sat quietly under the steps to recover his vitality, and at the same time, the green wolf turned into a blue light and submerged into his body.

This is the opportunity he got in the mountain gate spirit cave, a demon spirit of the green mountain demon wolf left by the ancestor.

According to the records left by the patriarch, if he succeeds in building the foundation, he will be able to give full play to the foundation building and perfect cultivation in the heyday of the demon spirit.

However, even if he can only use the power of the demon spirit to enter the foundation at present, with his own strength and the help of the formation, taking down Jiang Chuan and the two is just a backhand.

After the formation was set, Chen Yang and the other Soul Transformation Sect disciples tried to practice together a few times before they stopped their movements and waited quietly.

......

Jiang Chuan and the others didn't know anything about what was happening outside the hall, and at this time they looked at the scene in front of them and were stunned.

A ten-zhang tall blue jade statue stands in the main hall, on which is carved a man with a sword scabbard and a high crown on his head, his face is blurred, and he can't see the specific appearance clearly.

With bare feet, one foot on the ground, and the other foot on a coiled evil dragon.

The evil Jiao's eyes were round, and he turned his head to look at the man angrily, his expression was hideous, but it was more like fear, the single horn on his head was broken, and the only two claws under his abdomen were curled up.

Although it is only a stone statue, it gives Egawa a sense of vitality that only living creatures have.

It made him even more convinced that what he was thinking was......

The corpse of a kneeling corpse in front of a stone statue.

Even after countless years, the flesh and blood all over the body are scattered, and the bones that remain still exude a faint jade light, like the legendary fairy muscle jade bones.

The stone statue swung out its arms, holding a black wooden sword, pointed straight at the neck of the corpse.

The corpse's head rolled to the ground, its eyes facing the stone statue, its jaws wide open, as if he had seen something he couldn't believe.

Jiang Chuan stopped Jiang Li, who was about to come forward, holding a flowing firefly sword, and became vigilant.

"Wait, there's something wrong with this statue."

But compared to his caution, Jiang Li was not so wary, and solemnly saluted the stone statue.

"This is the image of the patriarch of Bibo Mansion, the methods you and I practice are all from his inheritance, and we should come forward to meet him." After Jiang Li bowed three times, he returned to Jiang Chuan's side.

I see.

Jiang Chuan agreed with Jiang Li's words, and also learned from the latter's appearance, came to the stone statue, and bowed.

After a week, when he got up, I don't know if there was an illusion, Jiang Chuan felt that the stone statue seemed to shake.

I secretly said strange things in my heart, and gave another salute.

This time, when I looked up, the originally vague appearance of the stone statue suddenly became clear.

"You're not going to hit a ghost, are you?"

Jiang Chuan bowed again.

When he looked up, he saw that the stone statue smiled at him.

the groove.

Jiang Chuan was frightened into a white sweat, and his figure hurriedly rolled back, almost screaming.

"Did you see that?" He asked in a trembling voice.

"What?" Jiang Li was puzzled, and then explained:

"It may be a ban set on the statue of the ancestor god, but it is usually aimed at these thieves with evil intentions, and it should be okay for us."

"Is the treasure you're looking for the wooden sword?" Jiang Chuan looked at the sword in the stone statue's hand.

It's mediocre and unremarkable, but he doesn't dare to underestimate anything.

"Not bad." Jiang Li took off the black leather bag on his waist, and only opened his mouth slightly, the wooden sword seemed to have spirituality, trembling and moaning, turning into a black light, which disappeared into the bag.

With such a relaxed appearance, it is no wonder that Jiang Li once said that this treasure was destined to belong to her.

Carefully putting away the treasure bag, Jiang Liyu's face was filled with a relaxed smile, which was pleasing to the eye.

"After this corpse is killed, no one else should come, you look for any treasures, and everything you find is yours."

Her purpose of coming to Qiandao Lake has been achieved, and she doesn't value other things, otherwise she wouldn't give Jiang Chuan the treasure book she has obtained.

Jiang Chuan was not polite, walked under the statue, and looked at the front of the corpse.

The kneeling corpse pressed its hands on the flat ground, as if it were bowing to the stone statue before dying, perhaps praying or supplication.

Jiang Chuan felt that he was begging for mercy and making amends.

There was no such thing as a storage bag around his waist, and there was no more concealed sleeve bag, but there was a jade ring on his finger bones.

Jiang Chuan's eyes lit up, and he didn't dare to start rashly, he raised his arm with his divine sense, and picked the jade ring to the ground.

Still didn't step forward, just released a wisp of divine consciousness to check.

Without seeing the imprint of divine consciousness left by the original owner, Jiang Chuan easily saw the space inside the jade ring.

Vast and boundless, I don't know the boundaries.

The jade bottles containing the elixir were all opened, and they were scattered among them. The few magic weapons that were the only ones lost their true essence and were shattered all over the ground.

In addition to this, there was a jade seal that was out of step with other things lying flat there.

"What is this?"

Divine consciousness pulled, and the jade seal flew out of the jade ring and fell into Jiang Chuan's palm.

The square is flat and cut, engraved with cloud seal Leiwen, like a spiritual treasure, on which there is a dragon lying prone, with one horn and two feet.

Jiang Chuan subconsciously looked at the evil Jiao at the foot of the patriarch's stone statue, the two can't be said to be extremely similar, they are almost identical.

True qi was injected slightly, and the dragon that was printed on it seemed to come to life all of a sudden, opened a pair of mung bean eyes, and saw the handsome young man in front of him.

Before Jiang Chuan could urge, the caterpillar-sized dragon seemed to be frightened, and raised its head and howled:

"Hell......"

Jiang Chuan's smile froze.

......