The scene in front of him made Jiang Chuan overjoyed.

Just the foundation building elixir that ordinary people can't ask for, there are as many as three grains. This person's status in the Spirit Gate is definitely not low.

"Killing people and selling goods is really the fastest way to get money." Jiang Chuan sighed, Jiang Li was not half interested in these things, and they all cheapened him for nothing.

The previous losses were all made up at once.

Moving many things into the storage jade ring, Jiang Chuan's waist pole seemed to be a little stiffer, and he thought of a sentence he heard by chance.

The thicker the wallet, the more confidence you have. It's insightful.

Using the simplest fireball technique, destroying all the corpses around them, the two of them went to the great hall in front of them.

Bypassing the zigzag corridor and just coming to the corner, Jiang Chuan's expression moved slightly and looked at the stone pillar next to him.

He was about to speak, when suddenly there was a loud bang in front of him, as if something had been broken, followed by countless angry shouts.

"Run."

"Yin Qi is a corpse."

"There is a foundation monk dead, everyone run away."

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A series of screams and wails followed.

"That's not right." Jiang Chuan and Jiang Li glanced at each other and took out their spiritual weapons.

And the stone pillar that I was looking at before also changed after this loud noise.

In the hazy white light, two figures appeared.

One was a tall, thin and yellow-faced young man with an iron box on his back, and the sweat on his head could not be stopped, dripping from his cheeks like rain.

The other was short in stature, but he looked like an adult, holding a talisman that flashed white light in his hand.

But at this time, the expressions of this strange combination were quite solemn, and when they looked at the Great Hall, they couldn't help worrying.

"The two of you are friends of Xuanji Mountain, right?" Jiang Chuan recognized the identities of the two.

"Since you are worried about Senior Brother Shan of your family, why don't you go to the main hall together to have a look?"

Regarding Jiang Chuan's invitation, Senior Brother Shi, who was tender-faced, was about to refuse without thinking about it, but was held down by Senior Brother Yang next to him.

"Since it was Brother Jiang's invitation, let's go together!" Yang Tai panted slightly, wiping away the sweat with a poorly made silk silk.

"Okay." Jiang Chuan made a gesture, and the four of them raised their breath to resist the wind and rushed to the front together.

On the way, Senior Brother Shi's true qi transmitted and said:

"Senior Brother Yang, the matter explained by the mountain lord has not yet been completed, why do you want to go to the main hall with these two people."

Senior Brother Yang's lips moved slightly, and he replied:

"No need to go, the hexagram of the mountain lord has been fulfilled."

Has the hexagram been fulfilled? Senior Brother Shi was stunned.

But the two of them didn't take away the artifact!

"If you look at it the other way around." Senior Brother Yang's addition was long overdue.

That is, it can't be taken away.

However, how did Senior Brother Yang know......

Senior Brother Shi's mind turned, and he suddenly understood.

"Senior brother, you mean that the artifact was taken away by these two people?"

Yang Tai nodded invisibly, and was about to explain the sound, but saw Jiang Chuan in front of him suddenly turn around, glanced at him with a smile, and turned his head away.

was discovered.

"Don't ask, we'll talk when we get back to the mountain gate."

Yang Taixu spoke, the iron box behind him disappeared, and a violent and violent aura emanated, under the puzzled gaze of Senior Brother Shi, he grabbed the latter's arm, and his body was like flying, catching up with the two people in front.

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At this time, the sky above the Great Hall of the Earth was already shrouded in thick gray clouds, and as soon as it came into contact with the red clouds and red glow rising from the surrounding magma, a sneering sound sounded.

Countless gray and red raindrops fell, corroding the flat black stone ground into countless pits, and some monks who couldn't dodge the scalp, cheeks, and shoulders melted their flesh and blood, and even more scorching fire poison invaded their bodies, and their true qi churned uncontrollably, and they went mad and died on the spot.

The monks who moved faster had already used all kinds of protective means to retreat from the entrance of the Great Hall, forming a semicircle far away.

And on the semicircular line facing the entrance of the hall, the foundation building monks of the three sects, such as Qinghua, Ning Que, and Shan Laoer, were impressive.

But at this time, their expressions are not very good-looking.

On Qinghua's placket, I don't know who imprinted a gray palm print, in which wisps of yin and evil qi permeated, penetrated into the body, making Qinghua unbearable pain, a hand knife full of true qi slashed, cutting off the handprint of the shirt on his chest along with the flesh and blood.

"Sss

Gritting his teeth and screaming in pain, he hurriedly wiped the blood gushing out with an elixir.

Seeing this scene, Shan Lao Er gave a thumbs up.

"I didn't expect your grandson to be quite tough."

But in the tone, it was full of sarcasm.

If it weren't for Qinghua taking advantage of the fact that he and Ning Que broke the ban and rushed to the corpse in the main hall first, he would not have ended up in such a miserable situation.

"Shan surname, can you keep your mouth shut?" Qinghua simply took care of the wound, and when he heard Shan Lao'er's ridicule, he couldn't help but glare angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, and don't look at what the situation is now." The flower lady held a flower basket-shaped spiritual weapon, her jade face was pale, and her heart palpitated.

In the fight, all the runic treasures she had finally obtained were completely abolished, but she still failed to cause great damage to the corpse, and even angered the other party, taking the lives of the two foundation building monks.

"From this point of view, this corpse is likely to be the elder of Bibo Mansion who died here." Ning Que looked at the figure hidden in the gloomy gray clouds in the main hall, and his expression was extremely calm.

No one could have imagined that this would happen.

Although this evil corpse did not inherit all kinds of supernatural powers during his lifetime, the body alone was harder than the top-level spiritual weapon, which brought great trouble to everyone.

The two foundation building monks who had just died were afraid to face the evil corpse because they had a top-level spiritual weapon to protect themselves.

But it turned out to be... The talisman aura was scratched by the opponent's fingernails, and even the spirit weapon itself was torn to pieces, and it was sucked dry of essence and blood to death.

"Roaring ......"

From time to time, there was a long howl in the hall, and the aura of the figure in the gray cloud seemed to become more and more powerful.

After getting the essence and blood of the foundation monks, the ferocity of the corpse increased.

The faces of the crowd became more and more ugly.

"It seems that we have no chance with the treasures in the temple." Shan Lao Er's expression was relaxed, and he could even laugh.

"It's a big deal to spread the Jindan Zhenren of this sect, I don't believe it, a few of them joined forces, and they can't control this evil corpse." Qinghua's eyes were cold.

Judging from Fang Cai's hand-to-hand situation, the power of the corpse has not yet reached the boundary of Jindan Zhenren.

Ning Que and Shan Lao Er's eyes touched, and they both shook their heads slightly.

Yunshui Sect and Xuanji Mountain only have one Jindan real person in charge, and if there is no major event on weekdays, they will definitely not move lightly.

How could he be in danger for an unknown treasure and ignore the sect?

"Since things have changed, it is better to withdraw the passage law seal, let the earth pole yin fire array recover, and also trap the demon corpse in the array, so as not to escape from this place and cause chaos for the world."

Ning Que proposed.

Qinghua sneered, quite disdainful of what Ning Que said.

Immediately after, I heard a monk of the foundation say:

"Why should Daoist friends be in a hurry, although this evil corpse is powerful, but at the moment it is only wandering in the hall, and it has not come out of the main hall, so I think it should be subject to some restrictions.

"We might as well discuss how to deal with it so that we can get the treasure."

"Yes, what Lin Yu Daoyou said is reasonable."

"Ning Que Daoist doesn't need to worry, even if the evil corpse comes out of the main hall, our strength is invincible, but if we dodge it, this evil corpse will definitely not be able to hurt us."

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Voices came one after another.

After all, the treasure is moving, and no one wants to give up such a big opportunity.

Ning Que shook his head at Wang Jun, who was about to speak, and his gaze stayed on the corridor next to him.

He had already decided that when Jiang Chuan returned, he would leave with a few people.

It didn't take long for four figures to emerge from the corridor one by one.

Ning Que's eyes moved, and he was about to try to answer, when he saw Qinghua on the side suddenly change his expression, and his figure suddenly blocked in front of the four of them.

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