42 Big Hands

"Do you want to run so fast?"

After suspecting that Jiang Chuan had advanced to build a foundation, Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and sacrificed the last means of saving his life without thinking.

A black light wrapped around his body and turned into a shocking rainbow of light that pierced the sky, but after a few breaths, it had disappeared beyond the sky.

For a while, Jiang Chuan thought that he had met a protagonist who practiced Gou Dao, and he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Hua Hong Fei escaped, this is the means of Jindan real people.

As the only genius among the descendants of Zhang Lao's ghost bloodline, it is reasonable for Zhang Hao to have this means of saving his life.

"As for the two of you?" Jiang Chuan looked at the two who were left behind with bad intentions.

The two of them, who were almost about to form a union with Zhang Hao Taoyuan, were full of panic at this time, and threw out a pile of spirit talismans to block it with a tacit understanding.

"Run."

As soon as they turned around, a figure swept by, and the two of them only felt a cold neck, and they lost all consciousness.

Jiang Chuan's big sleeves were opened, and the Liuying Sword picked up the two storage bags into his sleeves, and the sword body disappeared into his palm.

His eyes swept around, and he saw a few scales falling from outside the cave, Jiang Chuan put them away, and returned to Fang City with Wang Jun.

Zhang Hao returned in vain, and if he didn't keep it, he would alarm the old ghost of the Zhang family, so he hurriedly discussed it with his master and brother.

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Looking at the two people who walked in outside the door, Ning Duan, who had just come out of the room, couldn't help but look happy.

"Uncle Junior, the ancestor is looking for you."

"Master is out of the customs." Jiang Chuan was sure in his heart, and followed him to the second floor and came to the clean room where Yunhe was.

"Did you do it with someone?" Sensing the undispersed evil qi on Jiang Chuan's body, Elder Yunhe's eyes flashed and he fixed his eyes on it.

Jiang Chuan told everything about the talents, and at the end he took out the harvest of this trip.

After listening to what Jiang Chuan said, Elder Yunhe couldn't help but be surprised:

"Your unintentional move this time has resolved a lot of trouble for this sect and Xuanji Mountain."

There are several existing real people in the three sects, and when it comes to Cheng Dan for a long time, Zhang Lao Ghost is the most.

But because he went out on the order of the door in his early years, the natal treasure was damaged, and he also fell along with the cultivation, so he was caught up by the latecomers, and the position that originally belonged to him was also lost, causing him to hold a grudge all the time.

This is also the reason why Zhang Lao Ghost and the current head of the Spirit Transformation Sect are fighting endlessly.

If the treasure is really repaired, with the accumulation of decades, it will be a matter of time before the cultivation catches up with and surpasses the others, and the pressure on the Yunshui Sect and Xuanji Mountain will be even greater.

After all, this person was already extremely talented, otherwise he would not have been the first to condense Dan in their generation.

"Okay, the old man has been temporarily successful, I'll leave Fang City and return to the sect after this."

For Old Ghost Zhang, Elder Yunhe didn't dare to underestimate it, and took out a jade talisman from his sleeve and crushed it.

When Ning Que finished his cultivation, the three masters and apprentices took Wang Jun with them, stepped on the moonlight overnight, and ran away.

However, before leaving, Jiang Chuan did not forget to give Ning Duan a treasure to thank him for his previous care and the cost of the spirit rune recorded in his account.

In this regard, Ning Duan cried gratefully, and said empathetically that he would never mention Jiang Chuan's embarrassment when he was a child.

"Tsukidan, you're willing to do it." Ning Que's expression moved slightly.

This pill can not only be used to build a foundation, but even if a foundation building monk takes it, he can also practice diligently, although no foundation building monk would have the luxury of using it to improve his merits on a daily basis.

"This is also for the sake of the senior brother's face." Jiang Chuan smiled.

Ning Que shook his head, no longer bothered Jiang Chuan, and was bent on using the true yuan to urge the flying escape spirit weapon under several people.

This is a small boat shaped like a fishing boat, and the three pairs of oars sticking out of the hull are driven by the true qi, and every time it rows backwards, the boat will jump dozens of feet away, and the speed is extremely fast.

In just a moment, the outline of Baiyun Mountain slowly came into view.

Even if it's Jiang Chuan, I can't help but feel a little home.

In the past, I didn't feel much in Yunshui Sect, but I really missed it a little after going down the mountain this time.

Seeing this, the crane standing on the side of the ship also flapped its wings and chirped.

Not long after, a team of patrolling disciples outside the Yunshui Sect also recognized this cloud-piercing spirit boat from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet it on the flying spirit weapon.

But at this moment, Jiang Chuan frowned and looked up at the sky.

The stars and moon twinkling in the night quietly disappeared, and in their place were a black cloud.

Under Ning Que's deliberate urging, the boat swayed left and right, drawing a "zigzag" forward.

But the strange thing is that wherever they come, the clouds chase them and hang over them, as if they have locked them in.

"The clouds are over, and that's not a good sign." Yunhe, who was nourishing in the cabin, appeared on the deck silently, looked at the road behind him that was covered by darkness, and said in a loud voice:

"Since Zhang Daoyou is already here, why don't you show up and see him?"

The sound was like thunder, resounding in the air, and the dark clouds rolled violently, as if they were constantly colliding with the power of the sound, almost being shattered.

But with a gruff voice, everything calmed down.

"If the spruce is here, I won't hesitate to show up to see the old man.

"But Yunhe, you, a mere loser who can't condense Dan, also deserve to meet me?"

The voice recognized the failure of Yunhe Ning Dan, and the thick contempt in his words made Ning Que and Jiang Chuan's expressions extremely ugly.

"It's in your hands, bring it to me!"

An extremely domineering force came along with the sound, constantly pressing from all directions, as if it wanted to crush the floating boat and the few people in the boat.

"I have long heard that Zhang Daoyou is the leader of my generation, and he is the first person to break through the barrier, and today the old man will be taught."

Facing this Jindan real person who had not yet appeared, Yunhe was not shocked or disturbed, and his expression was indifferent.

The palms of the two palms circled, towards the void, and the energy of the Dao water flow swung out from the palms, forming a circular flow of water, surrounding the four sides of the boat, spreading up and down, until it gathered into a circular water ball.

All the external forces that came in front of the water balloon were washed away by the flowing water, dissolving all the force.

"Condensation?" The old ghost in the dark was suspicious:

"This method can only be used after the "Cloud Water Sutra" is perfect, and you can actually use it?"

Jin Dan Zhenren's strong divine sense was slightly sensed, and the old ghost Zhang was even more surprised.

Yunhe's breath is peaceful, and the essence is introverted, how can he look like he is a little crazy.

"Is the news of your Ning Dan failure fake?" Old Ghost Zhang became more and more puzzled.

"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't be able to find the spy hidden in this sect by your family!" Yun He smiled and told the truth.

Fished.

But what is even more surprising is that Zhang Lao Ghost did not have the slightest annoyance, but laughed out loud:

"Old man, I said a long time ago that playing with these small tricks that cannot be put on the table will only bring about self-suffering, and those elders in the door still don't believe it."

Speaking of this, his tone was sharp, and he shouted:

"But since you are not injured, you are also qualified to take the old man's palm."

As the words fell, the dozens of dark clouds shrouded in the sky above, under the control of the invisible force, turned into a behemoth hand that picked up the stars and took Yue, and pressed towards the boat.

A few people were in front of it, almost like ants.

Before the big hand arrived, the pressure came first, and Yunhe's technique of "condensing water and turning into nothing" was broken.

"Suffer death!"

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