Looking at the hesitation in the other party's eyes, Wang Chuan knew that his goal had been achieved.

However, for the sake of truth, he still put on a straight face and reminded the other party: "Lie to me, you know the consequences." ”

Hearing this, Han Zilian's body trembled, and his heart became afraid.

"Thirty, thirty in total!"

The other party's eyes were full of panic, it didn't look like he was lying, Wang Chuan glanced at the other party with cold eyes, but he didn't drop the knife and nodded.

"Tell me, what do you Bixia Sect know about the contents of the seal?"

"It is said that there are medicinal fields inside, all of which are ancient elixirs, and the years are at least a thousand years. ”

"Other than that?"

"No more. ”

"Oh?" Wang Chuan played with the short knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Who doesn't know your news, I mean something else." ”

"It's really gone!" Han Zilian was about to cry, and hurriedly shouted.

Seeing him like this, Wang Chuan knew in his heart that he couldn't ask anything, and the short knife in his hand turned and stabbed directly into Han Zilian's mouth.

Naturally, he wouldn't leave the painting behind, since he wanted to accept it, he couldn't leave the people of the Bixia Sect and leave the handle.

The short knife went straight from the mouth and into the skull, and in an instant, white and red flowed out of it.

Han Zilian opened his mouth and stared straight at Wang Chuan with a pair of eyes, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Wang Chuan would be so decisive, without saying a word, and just doing it.

Because of this, he also lost his life.

Wang Chuan glanced at Han Zilian and turned his head to look at the painting.

"I didn't expect that this painting was actually the key, but I didn't know how to collect it. Wang Chuan touched his chin and thought about how to take the painting.

The method of the disciples of the Bixia Sect was to lay down the Eight Desolation Formation Diagram and collect the painting with the strength of eight people.

However, the Eight Desolation Formations are intermediate formations of the ground level, and if you want to urge the formation, you must at least hold the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm.

The reason why the Bixia Sect sent eight disciples to come was also because they knew about it, so they asked the eight to urge together.

However, Wang Chuan couldn't do this method.

There were only four of them, and they couldn't even urge the formation diagram, let alone collect the drawing.

Just as he was thinking, the picture hanging on the wall suddenly fell for no reason.

Fell to the ground, put it away, and rolled to his feet.

After hesitating, Wang Chuan bent down to pick up the painting, but he didn't react.

"This, why did I get it so easily?" Wang Chuan wondered.

I didn't think about it that much, and I was ready to put the painting away.

I wanted to put it in the bag, but I found that there was no way to put it in.

"I can't put it in the Qiankun bag, it seems that this painting is also a treasure!" Wang Chuan was surprised, but then made a difficulty.

can't be put into the Qiankun bag, so you can only swagger through the market like this, isn't this just letting the disciples of the three sects chase and kill you?

"The Qiankun bag can't work, you can try the pendant!" Wang Chuan said in his heart, and then put it close to his chest pendant.

The painting can't be put into the Qiankun bag, but it can be put into the pendant, which also reassures him a lot.

Putting away the painting, Wang Chuan walked to the desk again and put away the clay statue.

"If it can be put together with the painting, this clay statue is definitely not an ordinary thing!" Wang Chuan muttered.

The clay statue was also put into the pendant, and Wang Chuan glanced at the wall in front of him.

On it, there is still a black octagonal iron plate, which is like a mirror, and there is this groove in the middle, but it is in the shape of a sword.

The iron plate, no bigger than the palm of a hand, was covered by the painting, and was not found.

Now that the painting has fallen, the iron plate has been revealed.

"What is this?" Wang Chuan muttered, not knowing for a moment whether he should take it off.

If you take it off rashly, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no danger.

Just when he hesitated, the pendant on his chest suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, the octagonal iron plate on the wall also vibrated and fell directly from the wall to Wang Chuan's hand.

Wang Chuan stretched out his hand to catch the iron plate, and as soon as his fingers touched it, a large scattered picture appeared in Wang Chuan's mind.

There are many scattered pictures that cannot be connected into a string at all.

A lot of chaotic information directly occupied his mind, and for a while, Wang Chuan's consciousness left again.

A quarter of an hour later, he came back to his senses again.

However, the information in his mind did not know where it went, and no matter how he recalled, he could not remember it.

The iron plate lay quietly in the palm of his hand, cold in his hand, but useless.

"The pendant shook again just now, could it be that the pendant is also related to this iron plate?"

I don't know what it has to do with it, Wang Chuan was about to talk about it after leaving, so he threw it directly into the pendant.

The iron plate is also picturesque, and it can only be put into the pendant, which is also a treasure.

For the rest, there's nothing worth noting.

Wang Chuan stretched out his hand to remove Han Zilian's Qiankun bag, erased the mark with ease, and left his own.

Han Zilian didn't have anything in the bag, except for the elixir pill, which was sundries.

"It's actually a spirit stone!" Wang Chuan found some good things from the Qiankun bag.

Taking out the ten spirit stones in the Qiankun bag, Wang Chuan was surprised.

He got the pendant before, but there were only five spirit stones in it, and now any sect disciple has ten spirit stones.

Spirit stones are rarely used in the Qi Refining Realm, and only when they reach the Baoyuan Realm will they attach great importance to spirit stones.

The aura between heaven and earth is enough for the Qi Refining Realm, but it is not enough for the Huyuan Realm.

At this time, it is necessary to use spirit stones to improve the realm.

It was also because of this that he had never found a spirit stone in the Qiankun bag of the outer disciples of the Bixia Sect.

"I didn't expect that any inner disciple would have ten spirit stones in the Qiankun bag. Wang Chuan sighed in his heart about the resources of the sect and put them into the pendant together.

In addition, Wang Chuan also found a sketch and a astrolabe in Han Zilian's Qiankun bag.

The astrolabe is also a spiritual weapon, mainly used to discern directions, which is better than ordinary compasses.

On the sketch, there were only a few simple strokes, drawing some areas.

The forces of the three sects have all the upper areas in the bag, but only the middle one is empty.

"It seems that in the middle, there is the sealed medicine field. Wang Chuan touched his chin and began to think in his mind.

He wants to find a thousand-year-old intermittent grass, but if he looks for it as before, it is a needle in a haystack, and he may not be able to find it after five days, and the Valley of Flowers is closed.

Listening to the man, at least it is full of thousand-year-old elixir, so he has to gamble if he can't do it.

If what he said is true, then there is a high probability that there will be a thousand years of intermittent grass in this!

"In that case, let's go for a trip, but I'll need to make it clear to the three of them......"

After a period of time, Chen Zixiao and the three came back, and the three Bixia Sect disciples naturally did not survive.

The four of them exchanged messages with each other, and they could be regarded as getting the news they wanted.

After that, Wang Chuan told the three of them that he wanted to go to the medicine field.

That medicine field, after all, was in the center of the power occupied by the three sects, and it was extremely dangerous to sneak into it, let alone find the elixir.

"With such a good thing, you actually want to leave us alone!" Shan Feiyan exclaimed excitedly.

"It's like, it's so fun, I'm going too. The same is true for Chen Zixiao.

"Hehe, robbing the elixir of the three sects and pitting the disciples of the three sects, of course you have to count me as one. Yang Song smiled maliciously.

Wang Chuan didn't expect that these three people were not fuel-efficient lamps, and when they heard this, they didn't hesitate, but were extremely excited.

However, if they wanted to go, Wang Chuan would not stop them, so they decided to come down and move forward together.

They didn't stay here long, they rested for a while, and then prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, throw the body somewhere else, the blood will be there. Before leaving, Wang Chuan smiled and instructed.

The three of them didn't understand what they meant, but they still recruited.

Wang Chuan cut off a small piece of bloody clothes from the corpse of one of them and threw it on the edge of the desk.

After doing this, Wang Chuan nodded with satisfaction and left with the other three.

Not long after the front foot walked, the disciples of the Back Foot Heavenly Martial Sect and the Shadowless Sword Sect also came here.

Seeing the stone gate wide open, a trace of bad speculation flashed in the hearts of the disciples of the two sects, and they ran directly in.

In the end, as expected, the picture inside had disappeared, leaving only a bloodstain on the ground, and a corner of the Bixia Sect's disciple's clothing.

"What a Bixia Sect, it's so fast!"

"The blood stains are still very fresh, and the villains of the Bixia Sect haven't gone far yet, chase them!"

Because of this incident, the three sects almost went to war directly on the God Battlefield, but this is all for later.

When Wang Chuan and the others left the temple, they found a more private place to rest for a while.

From the beginning of being chased by the insect tide, until now, there is no time for him to take a good rest.

Although there are no major injuries on the body, small injuries are continuous, and if you don't recover, it will always affect your state.

Because Wang Chuan's body was already strong and there were not many wounds, it didn't take long for him to open his eyes.

Seeing that the other people were still healing, he was vigilant around and began to clean up the things he had gotten one by one.

Inside Han Xian's Qiankun bag, because it was a loose cultivation, there was nothing left, only some elixirs found.

As for Xing Ling, there are a lot more things, after all, he is a disciple of the sect.

But what Wang Chuan likes the most is his cloak.

After all, it was an intermediate-level spiritual weapon, which could not only be used to attack, but also to defend against attacks.

After refining the cloak and draping it on himself, Wang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

After a while, several other people also finished healing and opened their eyes one after another.

Seeing the cloak on Wang Chuan's body, he praised it twice, and continued on the road.

Wang Chuan took out the astrolabe and injected the aura into it, and suddenly, several lights appeared on it.

After looking at the sketch and finding the right direction, Wang Chuan walked in front and walked towards the center.

Not long after leaving, not far away, a group of disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect walked slowly.

Before the other party found out, Wang Chuan had already discovered them.

It's just that it's too late to change direction now, and if you use your body method, the fluctuation of aura will also alarm the other party.

"Disciple of Tianwu Sect, you can't avoid it, get ready to do it!"