Qingxia Lake.

It is famous for the blue glow overflowing after the rain, which attracts many literati and ink writers to stop and linger, leaving excellent poems, and then there is a Beijing official who has returned to his hometown to occupy this place, which is used to cultivate his self-cultivation, so that many people who have not yet seen the scenery sigh.

Of course, this is an excuse on the surface.

Secretly, this place has long been occupied by the Bai family of the Immortal Cultivation Family, and a rare monk from the middle stage of foundation building has been arranged to be secretly stationed there.

Although this person deliberately hid it, the moment Jiang Chuan stepped into Qingxia Lake, he still found that qi machine.

"Build five floors of foundation." Jiang Chuan was dressed in green clothes, his hair was tied with jade rings, and his breath was all constricted, like a mortal who had strayed into this place, with a cold wind blowing on his face and fluttering sleeves, but he strangely did not make any sound.

"Boy, has your cultivation broken through?" The insect lying on the shoulder had a pair of small eyes that were startled.

"Nope." Jiang Chuan shook his head: "It's just that I have a little understanding of the skill and understand the method of hiding the aura." ”

He also gave this method of self-realization an unbearable name - the hidden dragon method.

Not...... Forget it, it's better not to have a name.

The eyes lit up with a sparkling light, and the scenery began to change.

Around the sky above Qingxia Lake, a layer of invisible prohibitions like clouds and smoke wander around, as long as someone steps in, the prohibition will be immediately touched, thus attracting the people of the Bai family who are secretly hidden.

"Being able to lay down such a broad prohibition, the Bai family is really capable." A dark light appeared on Jiang Chuan's left palm, and a vague silver rune was faintly visible, and his probing hand pressed towards the invisible prohibition in front of him.

Silent.

In the subtle realm, the power of the heart opened, and the power of the Avatar Hand also diffused, and without being touched, the prohibition opened a portal.

Egawa walked in.

The portal closed silently.

"You have practiced this technique well, and with this little magic power, you are definitely a good thief." Jiaoworm's tone was admiring, but his words were sarcastic.

Jiang Chuan glanced at the other party expressionlessly.

Ever since Jiaoworm's desire to cultivate the Shadow Shifter was rejected, it has become like this.

For three days, the goods will not be untiled.

Jiang Chuan shook his head in his heart, and was about to recall the jade map given by his senior brother, when he inadvertently glanced at it, making his eyes stare and show interest.

"Interesting."

Without the guidance of the map, he saw the wisps of smoke overflowing from the wind-wrinkled Pinghu, which was blue in color, how similar to the color of jade was so similar.

"Jade Mine?" Egawa looked at the place where the smoke overflowed.

It was close to the lake, and in the cave in the mountain wall on the shore, a looming qi machine shrouded the gap in the smoke at the bottom of the lake.

This is the person in the middle stage of the foundation of the Bai family.

Jiang Chuan took out a treasure from the storage bag that he had obtained from the ruins of Qiandao Lake.

"The spirit shell of the Phantom Moon Spirit Clam? You have such a thing? Jiao Worm recognized the origin of this treasure at a glance, and before it could ask again, Jiang Chuan had already shrunk into the spirit shell, slowly closed it, and sank into Qingxia Lake, under the impetus of the faint undercurrent of the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll", slowly went towards the smoke.

Not long after he left, without being touched, another yellow-clothed figure walked into the shore of Qingxia Lake without concealment.

Buzzing.

A sound of divine consciousness surging in the air was heard, and the qi in the cave had spotted the comer.

"Third brother, you've finally arrived." There was a bit of joy in his consciousness.

The person who came sensed this familiar divine sense, stepped on the cold wind, and after a few breaths, he came to the cave on the mountain wall.

A burly red-faced man with a cloak walked out of the cave, gave the man in yellow a hard punch, and said rudely:

"Ge Laozi, third brother, if you don't come again, the Sprinkle family wants to run away and count the ball."

The middle-aged man in yellow didn't dodge or dodge, he took the punch and took out a jade pot from the storage bag.

"Second brother, if you run away first, you will miss this hard-won pot of jade ice to burn."

"The jade ice burning of the Cold Light Building? It's really willing. The red-faced man snatched the jade pot, flicked the cork off the bottle with his thumb, and poured a few sips of it.

The already red face was really like a fire at this time, extremely red, glowing red.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, knocking down the birds in the sky like a rocket, and there was a faint smell of burning.

"Cool."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in yellow couldn't help laughing.

"Knowing that you have worked hard, the head of the family specially asked me to bring some, and there are two pots here."

Hearing the word "head of the family", the red-faced man's face changed, and he couldn't help but scold:

"The Sprinkle family is obviously a fire practitioner, but they let the Sprinkle family guard this watery ghost place.

"Didn't you just say to him on the ancestral hall? Ge Laozi's heart eye is smaller than the eye of a needle. ”

"Second brother, don't get me wrong." The middle-aged man in yellow hurriedly said:

"The rest of the family can't spare their hands, except for the elders and the head of the family in the later stage, the second brother, you have the deepest merit, and this important place is not for you to guard who will guard it."

"Hmph, it's only been a long time, and you're actually looking at him." The red-faced man was still unconvinced.

The middle-aged man in yellow shook his head, no longer dwelling on these, and turned to something else:

"This time, I have to delay the second brother to stay here for more time, and the younger brother has to go to Yunshui Sect."

"Yunshui Sect?" The red-faced man suddenly had a guess and said dissatisfied:

"I'm here to send something to that little cub!"

"After all, Ling Yun is the future of my Bai family, second brother, don't talk nonsense in front of others, so as not to be heard by the head of the family." The middle-aged man in yellow continued:

"It was Ling Yun who asked the head of the family to find two cold spirit stones to use to cultivate small magical powers."

"Chillstone?" A hint of discoloration flashed on the red-faced man's face:

"The value of this thing is not below the most inferior heaven and earth spiritual object, do you want this thing to cultivate small magical powers? I think some people want to use this to benefit their own family and enrich themselves! ”

The red-faced man has a weird yin and yang, which makes the middle-aged man in yellow a little strange.

"Since it's the little cub who wants to use it, there's no hurry. Come on, come on, first accompany me for a few drinks, in the past six months, except for the hairy boys who are patrolling outside, there is no one to talk to the Sprinkle family. ”

Without waiting for the middle-aged man in yellow to say more, he was already dragged by the arm by the red-faced man and dragged to the cave.

The middle-aged man in yellow had the heart to refuse, but when he thought of the old love, he was no longer embarrassed to refuse, and after the red-faced man took out a jar of intoxicating spirit wine, he pushed the cup several times and changed the lamp, and suddenly became groggy, and even his consciousness was filled with a smell of wine.

"Second brother, I... I'm telling you, this ......."

With his hand on the shoulder of the red-faced man, the middle-aged man in yellow told the story of what happened in the clan.

The red-faced man with his head also lowered, but there was no drunkenness in his eyes.

......

Under the cave on the mountain wall, Jiang Chuan, who was hidden in the Phantom Moon Spirit Shell, clearly heard all the conversations between the two, and his heart suddenly became clear.

No longer hesitated, and went to the bottom of the lake where the smoke overflowed.

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