In the sky above the mountain gate of Yunshui Sect, a hundred-zhang cloud mat with white clouds as the body and spiritual cranes as the decoration spread out, and the spiritual light rushed into the sky, almost covering half of the sky.

At the head of the cloud seat, the spruce real person and the elder of Yunhe are two Jindan real people, each holding a spiritual weapon, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, and his breath is unfathomable, like an abyss and like an ancient mountain.

Behind it, more than 30 figures sat or stood, fell or lay down, each exuding the atmosphere of the middle stage of foundation building.

After that, nearly a hundred disciples who had perfected their qi cultivation waited with bated breath.

"Let's go."

With the order of Ning Que, who had been promoted to the elder of the sect, the white crane immortal seat was activated instantly, and there was no need to urge, the spirit cranes in the left and right rows seemed to come to life, emerging from the immortal seat, and the white wings set off a breeze, and in the sound of chirping, they carried the immortal seat out.

It seems to be slow, but in fact, the speed is extremely fast, almost every flap of wings, it flies dozens of feet away.

Jiang Chuan sat in one place, looking at the immortal seat that kept flying forward, and it was difficult to hide the shock on his face.

Yunshui Sect actually has such treasures.

Not to mention the usefulness, just the magic weapon-level flying treasure is quite rare in this immortal cultivation world, and the value alone is above the magic weapon.

And the magic weapon called "White Crane Immortal Seat" in front of him, as a rare large-scale flying treasure, its value is even more than ordinary magic weapons.

"This treasure was obtained by the ancestor from the White Crane Cave back then, and it was the work of the White Crane Master." Ning Que came to Jiang Chuan's side and said.

For this somewhat familiar name, Jiang Chuan pondered for a moment, and then thought of the records he had seen.

According to the records of the jade slip in the door, the White Crane Master was originally a Yuan Ying Zhenren who was born in a loose cultivation, and hid a treasure in the cave before sitting down, so that later people who were destined to get it, and the many treasures he left behind were the most precious and mysterious in this white crane immortal seat.

It's just that this treasure has never reappeared in the world since the Venerable Master Bai Crane sat down, and many monks thought that this treasure had a spirit and went with the Venerable Master.

I never thought that it had been secretly obtained by the Yunshui Patriarch a long time ago, but it had never appeared in front of people, so it was not known.

"The ancestor can have all kinds of gains, and it seems that he is also a person with a lot of fortune." Jiang Chuan was moved.

Not only did he get these treasures, but also the relics of heaven and man such as Denglong Patriarch, even if his longevity was exhausted, he did not sit and die, but left a few souls in the secret realm of dripping blood, and finally sent them to other places through the hands of Denglong Patriarch, and there will be another chance in the future.

This kind of blessing is not envied by Jiang Chuan.

However, after thinking of many things on his body, the sense of envy disappeared a lot.

Compared to other people, their fortune is already heavy, and they must not be too greedy.

"Yes, how many people in the immortal cultivation world can leave a reputation, but how many people are shallow in their fortunes?" Ning Que agreed with this, and then taught in a senior brotherly tone:

"When you leave, you will see a wider world, and you must not underestimate anyone you see."

Jiang Chuan naturally understood this, but since the senior brother wanted to say it, then he also listened, and echoed one or two from time to time, so that the latter had a good time as a teacher, and also reminded the two of them of the scenes when Jiang Chuan had not yet entered the Yunshui Sect in the past.

"In the future, only Mingyu will listen to his brother's nagging." Ning Que's tone at this time was like that of an old man with white hair.

Jiang Chuan looked at the senior brother, touched his chin and said:

"Why don't we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Let's see who condenses the golden pill first." Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

Hearing this seemingly provocative remark, Ning Que was also interested:

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you, what about the bet?"

"The bet is the truth that Master's pot of a thousand days of drunkenness was lost ten years ago." Jiang Chuan talked about one of Ning Que's few embarrassing things.

"If I win, senior brother, you go and tell Master the cause and effect.

"If I lose, this little brother will take it seriously."

Ning Que thought that Jiang Chuan would mention bets such as treasures, but he didn't think it would be this, his old face turned red invisibly, nodded, and said viciously:

"You have set this pot."

"I think it's hard to say." Jiang Chuan's face was full of disbelief.

The two brothers talked and laughed, and the fellow who secretly wanted to come up saw this scene, and they didn't come forward very well, and they each cultivated their spirits, waiting for the upcoming battle.

The ancestral land of the Bai family has arrived in a moment.

"It seems that the Bai family has also been prepared."

Looking at the valley shrouded in layers of smoke in front of him, Elder Yunhe got up and looked at it with his mana.

After seeing the bursts of killing machines hidden under the smoke clouds, his expression couldn't help but become a little solemn.

This cold smoke lock xia array is worthy of being one of the famous formation inheritances, and it is indeed not to be underestimated.

"It's okay, I'll do it." The head of the spruce slowly got up, holding the dust whisk, and a deep majesty was gradually revealed on his clear face, and his breath changed greatly.

A palm poked out, the mana drummed, and a low groan could be heard.

Within the radius, the wind and clouds surged, and the flowing breath was all taken by a strong mana, turning into a big white hand in the clouds, and slapping down the smoke below with unparalleled might.

Tiangang locks the cloud hand.

What a powerful little magical power will be cast by a Jindan real person.

The disciples of the Yunshui Sect on the immortal seat had an answer at this moment.

Peng.

A palm falls.

The layers of clouds and qi swept away, and they were almost torn apart by this might, but it was all because the people of the Bai family in the dark gritted their teeth and insisted, so that the formation was not broken by one palm.

But Rao is like this, as one of the main formations, the head of the Bai family is still pale in his cheeks, and he vomits a mouthful of blood.

"In the middle of Jindan, at least in the realm of the fourth layer of Jindan."

The old man's voice sounded in the Yanxia Cave, and then a majestic vitality was injected into the Bai family's head dantian in the air, smoothing out the restless true yuan.

It's the ancestor.

The head of the Bai family turned his head to look, and the original white jade stone wall was slowly disappearing, and a ruddy-faced crane-haired old man figure appeared, holding a deer-headed cane in his hand, and looking out of the cave.

"Ancestor, the Yunshui Sect has really come to the door." The head of the Bai family hurriedly said.

The old man on crutches shook his head and sighed:

"Although I don't know what happened in the secret realm, I think that the matter behind Ling Yun has been exposed, otherwise it is impossible to die in the secret realm without explanation.

"And in the past few days, the Yunshui Sect has not even said anything."

Although they didn't know anything about Bai Lingyun, that person had some contact with them before he found Bai Lingyun and knew that that person had bad intentions.

"It's a pity that Ling Yun, this kid is full of bone talent." The ancestor of the Bai family couldn't help but sigh.

A different color flashed on the face of the head of the Bai family, and then said:

"Ancestor, what should I do next?

"The other two Jindan real people, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with."

"Let's drag the spruce first, you use the formation to stop the cloud river, I have sent a letter to the old ghost Zhang, as long as he still wants to repair the natal treasure, he will come to the rescue."

"And ......"

Speaking of this, the Bai Family Ancestor's expression moved slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"And what?" The head of the Bai family asked.

"If what I expected is correct, the person who told me a few days ago that I was waiting for Yunhe to condense the golden pill was the head of the Spirit Transformation Sect, Fu Jiao.

"This person should have known the actions of the Yunshui Sect a long time ago, and he would definitely not watch my Bai family being wiped out." Although a catastrophe is coming, it cannot disturb the thoughts of the Bai family ancestor.

"Fujiao real person? Will he help? "The head of the Bai family thought of the old ghost Zhang who was not on good terms with him.

"Of course it will, but it will also be after my Bai family's heavy losses." The ancestor of the Bai family was extremely sure.

The expression of the head of the Bai family changed slightly.

"What you were asked to do the other day, how did you do it." Old Ancestor then asked.

"Those disciples have been taken out by the second child, and he will not come back until he gets the news." The head of the Bai family told the truth.

"Is it the second child...... "The ancestor groaned.

"Ancestor, do you think there's something wrong?" The head of the Bai family suddenly remembered a rumor, and his eyes changed unconsciously.

"It's okay, let him go, and I'll talk about other things in detail after retreating from the strong enemy." The ancestor of the Bai family waved his hand, and the deer's head crutch came out, and it appeared above the Yanxia Cave.

The large array of heavy clouds parted, revealing the figure of the ancestor of the Bai family, he looked at the two people opposite, and bowed:

"Two fellow Daoists, my Bai family used to have a lot of respect for your sect, but now they are bullying the door, what is the reason?"

The old man's voice spread all over the square and fell into the ears of some well-intentioned people.

"Respect?" Elder Yunhe sneered:

"Do you respect the demon to unite and seek to rob me of the treasure of the Yunshui Sect?

"This respect, this sect can't afford it!"

These undisguised words instantly made the Bai family ancestor sure that Bai Lingyun had indeed been exposed.

His expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice:

"Daoyou said with a smile, although my Bai family is not a famous family, but it has also been inherited for thousands of years, and there have been six Jindan real people, how can they seek to seize the treasure of your sect?

"Besides, if it's really for the treasure, how can I send my Bai family's Qilin to your sect generously."

"Your Bai family is indeed not a famous family." It was still Elder Yunhe who spoke and said coldly:

"The old man has never seen it, there are famous families who practice evil methods and absorb people's essence."

Evil law, essence.

For the ancestor of the Bai family who attracted everyone's attention with his "treasures", Elder Yunhe fought back with more severe words.

In Xuzhou, the land of righteousness that belongs to the Tianyi Water Pavilion, there are people who practice evil methods and absorb people's essence.

This is definitely a big crime of stealing the family and exterminating the family.

The ancestor of the Bai family never thought that someone would question him in person like this, his face changed in an instant, and he immediately recovered.

But it was at this moment that everyone confirmed Yunhe's statement.

The Bai family, there is a big problem.

Elder Yunhe's gaze swept on both sides, sensing the aura hidden in the dark, and said in a deep voice:

"What the hell, please open the formation and let the old man find out."

The ancestor of the Bai family was silent.

After a long time, he said:

"I, the Bai family, will never let Daoyou come in and check. I think your sect won't let outsiders go to Hidden Cloud Peak! ”

"The old man asks again, are you opening this formation, or not?" Elder Yunhe stopped pestering and said in a deep voice.

"It's impossible." The ancestor of the Bai family was resolute.

"Then we can only recruit points." Elder Yunhe's expression was grim.

"Let me teach you the methods of your sect today." The ancestor of the Bai family waved his crutches, and the deer head on it emitted white light, and the sound of the young deer roaring came, and a white deer stepped on the cloud and crashed straight over.

Looking at its whereabouts, it is not a river of clouds, but a spruce.

"White Deer Staff." Undercurrent Hall inquired about the details of the Bai family, and how could the head of the Spruce Tree not hear of this magic weapon inherited from the ancestors of the Bai family.

The dust waved out, and a white rainbow flew out, and where it passed, the wind and clouds dispersed.

Even the white deer that was transformed into a magic weapon was scattered with a single blow, and then the white rainbow was castrated unabated, and fell on the large array below.

The clouds are rolling, and the pavilions and pavilions below them are faintly visible.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Bai family looked solemn and said in a deep voice:

"Spruce Master, please fight in the sky."

Regarding the other party's invitation to fight, the head of the spruce tree did not shirk, glanced at Elder Yunhe, and bowed slightly to the ancestor of the Bai family.

"Please."

The dust waved, and the body turned into a cloud and rose into the sky.

The Bai family ancestor's lips moved slightly, and after giving a brief explanation to the Bai family master in the array, he chased after him.

After a while, high in the sky, the sound of explosions was endless.

Losing the resistance of the ancestor of the Bai family, Elder Yunhe did not spare his hand anymore, and took out the treasure fan carved from the jade bone from his sleeve, and the word "Liuyun" was engraved on the fan bone.

The mana operated, and the treasure fan unfolded, floating in mid-air, waving at the cold smoke lock in front of him.

Bang la blah.

The surrounding air currents were all triggered, converging into a whistling tornado wind, like a wind dragon roaring, falling towards the big array.

Under the blow of the spruce real person, Fang was still able to maintain an unchaotic formation, and dispersed uncontrollably like a nemesis.

Wherever the wind dragon passed, a path was opened.

"Do it."

Ning Que, who was the leader, gave an order, and many foundation building disciples and qi cultivation disciples jumped off the immortal seat one after another and walked along the entrance.

"Jiangdongliu, you will open the way." Ning Que looked at Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan nodded in response, jumped up, almost turned into a rainbow, the Yunshan Law Seal was in front of him, and with the momentum of the fall, he crossed the disciples of the Yunshui Sect and came to the forefront.

There, there were already Bai family monks waiting for them who had already made a flaw in the formation.

The Yunshan Dharma Seal emitted a heavy yellow light, sinking down.

Peng.

The second-layer monk who stood in the way couldn't even hold out for a round, and was crushed into pulp along with the spirit weapon.

"Be careful, that seal is a magic weapon."

The sound came from the smoke cave.

Magic weapon.

The Bai family monk's expression changed drastically, and some of them even began to move back slowly.

After the blow, Jiang Chuan stopped moving, and stayed at this gap, waiting for the others to come in.

But his attitude was mistaken by the other party as the excessive loss of the magic weapon, and the true yuan was not good.

Several people's expressions exchanged, and each of them sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and attacked Jiangchuan.

Recite.

A clear sword groan rang out.

The sword light of the flowing firefly sword was green, and with the surging water potential, it drowned the six spiritual weapons that came.

There is obviously only one person, but the momentum is still above the dozen or so people in the Bai family.

"Do it."

The disciple surnamed Liu, who had explored the secret realm together, jumped down from the gap, held a jade ruler, and went straight towards a foundation building monk.

With the appearance of the disciple surnamed Liu, the other disciples of the Yunshui Sect also entered the gap.

Jiang Chuan was sure in his heart, no longer nostalgic for this battlefield, and instead looked at the cave in the back mountain where smoke was spitting out.

The head of the Bai family is among them.

As long as this person is resolved, the Cold Smoke Lock Xia Array will be unmanned, and the Bai family will be naked in front of the Yunshui Sect.

"Let's go."

When the senior brother Ning Que guarded the gap, Jiang Chuan rode the wind and went in the direction of Yanxia Cave.

At this time, the head of the Bai family, who had mobilized the power of the spiritual veins and was struggling to support the formation, turned pale, and after taking a precious Miaoyuan Pill, he urged the magic plate again.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked out of the cave.

"Who?"

"It's me, the head of the house." A large, red-faced man walked in from outside the cave.

The head of the Bai family felt slightly relieved.

"It's the second child, aren't you going......

"No, stop it, Bai Er, you're crazy."

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