The man stood up, paced back and forth, and finally condensed into the line and passed into the courtyard of the main house in the mansion.

Immediately, in the main house, a room in the main room was lit up, a few moments, one person walked out, and at the same time four people came out of the side room, this is the guard, the person who came out of the main room is really Ashina Jaw, at this moment, dressed in casual clothes, with a big belly, wearing a dark placket robe, tied in a bun, surrounded by four guards, towards the courtyard of the middle-aged cultivator with a black mole.

Wang Chuan is invisible, he has already come in, staying in the dark, reining in his qi, and waiting, this middle-aged cultivator is not weak in the middle of the fifth layer of qi cultivation, he wants to follow this person, follow the vine and touch the melon, and find out the nest of Fang Immortal Dao.

When Ashina Jali arrived here, he saw that the door of the wing room was open, and inside, the person who helped him was sitting on the side, seemingly leisurely drinking tea, but he was sullen and seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Why are you so worried?" Ashina asked first, with a very low posture.

"Lord Chief, excuse me, look at Haihan!" the middle-aged cultivator replied.

"It's okay, what's the matter, my lord?" asked Ashinaja.

The middle-aged cultivator put down the cup and said slowly: "That's the case, today my cultivation has reached a bottleneck, I need to find an opportunity to break through the shackles, I need to leave here for a while, and there will be a new person here, so I will specially inform you." ”

Ashina Jali was shocked when he heard this, but then he heard that someone would replace him, and he was instantly relieved, he knew in his heart that the first-class masters sent by the rivers and lakes had limited combat power, and the people who could really deter the imperial power and the shamanic cult were still these cultivators.

"Ah, in that case, my lord, I have a bow and thank you for the help you have given me for many days. "Ashina Jali knew that the temper of these high-ranking cultivators was extremely arrogant among them mortals.

After a while, someone sent a tray, covered with red silk, and I don't know what it is, but Wang Chuan's spiritual sense is keen, and he can feel the fluctuation of aura.

Ashina Jaw ordered people to present, unveiled the red silk, only to see that in this mahogany tray, there are more than ten fast jade, jade exudes endless aura, these jade are extraordinary, are mined chalcedony, crystal clear and moist, valuable in the mortal world.

When the middle-aged cultivator saw these jade stones containing spiritual energy, his pupils immediately shrank, and he was overjoyed, and said: "Okay, good, the leader is generous, I will accept it, he will break through the cultivation one day, and come back to help you, as well as your heir, I have reported to the sect, and after a while, the sect will choose an apprentice, and you will definitely be able to enter our Immortal Dao Xuanmen, and your family can be regarded as having a fairy fate." ”

Hearing this, Ashina Jali was incoherent excitedly, and hurriedly bowed, this is what he dreamed of, his heir can enter the immortal gate, and he will fly to the sky and the earth in the future, omnipotent, this is a great deterrent, can firmly consolidate the position of the family, and over time, the family will go to the next level.

"Okay, I'm leaving tonight, don't worry, there will be no people from the Xuanmen who target you, the peak martial artists sent to you are enough to protect you, and in a few days, there will be new cultivators coming to you, so you can't slack off." The middle-aged cultivator flicked his hand, accepted the spirit jade, and his tone became much gentler.

"Yes, yes, severance. Ashina nodded and said.

The middle-aged cultivator did not shy away from it, immediately, sent out a spiritual sense, only to see a flash of white light, a spirit crane appeared, the light of the linyu was hazy, there were three zhang in size, in the fluttering wings about to fly, the middle-aged man on the back of the spirit crane, sitting on it, the spirit crane immediately rose to the sky, flew into the night sky, a little while, disappeared.

Wang Chuanyin glanced at Ashina Jaw in the dark, abandoned it, and immediately turned around and left, came to no man's land, escaped Tianshuo, rose to the sky, and followed the spirit crane.

In the night sky, the middle-aged cultivator in front flew with a crane, all the way to the west, Wang Chuan was far behind him, and gradually came out of Daming City, and arrived at the Yinlan Mountain area, although the mountains here are not as tall as Daqing Mountain, but

It is also the peaks and peaks stacked, the cliff valley is steep, there are many pine and cypress vegetation, it is magnificent, this mountain is stony, the terrain is high in the west and low in the east, the east is steep, the west is gentle, and gradually enters the desert Xichuan.

The middle-aged monk entered Yinlan Mountain, circled and locked a valley, the spirit crane swooped down, Wang Chuan hid in the dark, carefully observed, here he did not dare to exude his divine sense, for fear that there would be a master among them to notice, so as not to startle the snake.

After waiting for a long time, still no one came out, Wang Chuan wondered, secretly said, should you risk going in to investigate, hesitated, and immediately urged the escape of the sky, and descended in a wooded place outside the valley, he was condescending, his eyes were cold on the cliff mountain, looking down.

There are many rocky peaks in the valley, there are also dense vegetation, a beautiful place, there is a natural karst cave on one side, more than three zhang high, two zhang more wide, there is the light of the lights flickering in it, Wang Chuan condenses the spirit yuan in his ears, listens carefully, can vaguely hear someone talking in it, but it is too far away, and it is not really heard at all.

Sure enough, there is a fellow party, Wang Chuan is dark.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, Wang Chuan had nothing to do, so he hid in the forest, meditated and settled, the little spirit tree in his Shenque Wheel Sea slept for a long time, and had woken up, jumped on his shoulder, babbling and making a soul sound, Wang Chuan told it something about it, coaxed it to wait, and immediately settled down.

The forest is quiet, there are insects and pigs chirping, sporadic wolf howls can be heard in the distance, Wang Chuan is selfless in the dark, and the little tree spirit is waiting around him, rooted in the soil, absorbing the aura of the Yinlan Mountain veins.

In the second half of the night, about the time of ugliness, a person came out of the cave below, it was a middle-aged cultivator who had not come out for a long time, this time he flew into the sky again with a crane, and went to the south, Wang Chuan woke up for the first time, hesitated, recalled the little spirit tree, and immediately called out the Escape Tissot to follow.

Wang Chuan thought to himself, this Fang Immortal Dao stronghold could not be moved yet, and it was easy to break the basket, but this middle-aged cultivator was alone, and no one would know what happened to him, and after taking it, it would be convenient for the next move.

The middle-aged spirit crane flew in the direction of Li Tangguo, Wang Chuan followed from afar, until he was a few miles away from the valley, and came to a wilderness, Wang Chuan accelerated suddenly, and the spiritual light of the Heavenly Crane flashed, cutting through the sky, and the tea time caught up with the middle-aged cultivator in front, Wang Chuan was indifferent, he was thinking about taking down this person as soon as possible, and the first element was to trap the spirit crane.

The middle-aged man in front of him had already noticed that someone was following, his heart was startled, his pupils constricted, and he turned around to see that behind the night sky, a precious light under the clouds was like a shuttle, and he was chasing after him quickly, as if the person who came was not good.

"Where is Daoyou passing by?" the middle-aged cultivator said in a voice towards Wang Chuan's divine sense.

When Wang Chuan heard this, he didn't reply, and drove the slave to catch up with the middle-aged cultivator, blocking the way, his expression was calm, and he didn't say a word.

The middle-aged cultivator was frightened in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, but he also summoned the spirit sword he carried with him to prevent accidents, and asked again in a harmonious voice: "Why did Daoyou block the way?"

Wang Chuan controlled the size of the Heavenly Shuttle, and stood under the night sky by stepping on it, standing in white, with long hair flying, and cold eyes, he looked at the middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is a person from Fang Immortal Dao?"

When the middle-aged cultivator heard this, he controlled the spirit crane to pull away for a distance, and said, "Yes, the contemptible person is the master of the Fang Immortal Dao Hall, why did the Daoist say this?"

Wang Chuan smiled coldly, stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "I am a disciple of Taixuanmen, do you know why I stopped you in your way?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and immediately his face changed, the spirit sword emitted brilliance, hovering to protect himself, he knew that the young man in front of him was not easy to mess with, and his origin was not small.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan widened his eyes, smiled coldly, pointed with his right hand, and reprimanded: "You Fang Xiandao, you are originally a Xuanmen, but you are meddling in worldly affairs, and you are still above the realm of our Taixuanmen, you are not small, what is your purpose?"

The middle-aged man secretly said that something was wrong, the color on his face changed, and his hand began to flicker.

"Wolf ambition, no matter what, capture you first, and then torture

Ask. After finishing speaking, Wang Chuan's body was full of stars, his hands were flickering, and a bright crystal halo came out of his hand and set it on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were shocked, the young man in front of him was like an abyss, menacing, he saw the crystal halo flying, he didn't dare to stay, the sword trick in his hand flashed, and the spirit sword emitted a dazzling sword light, and slashed away.

Wang Chuan smiled brightly and said, "Xiao Dao'er, the sword is coming!" He stretched out his hand and pointed out, the black and white light around his body flickered, and at the same time, the starlight was permeated, and a black and white sword qi cut away, and in an instant, the sword light of the middle-aged man was instantly annihilated, and the crystal halo finally fell, covering the middle-aged man, shrinking, and the middle-aged cultivator felt that his body was isolated from the vitality of heaven and earth, and there was a strong pressure to suppress himself, he couldn't move, the middle-aged man was restrained, the spirit sword lost control, and flew back upside down with a wail.

In a hurry, he stomped on his feet, and the crane realized, quickly turned around, flapped his wings, and fled.

"Can you run?" Wang Chuan's cold voice came, and the middle-aged man caught a glimpse of a faint light, cutting through the darkness and blocking his way in an instant.

His right palm was fluffed, his fingertips were pointing upwards, rising to his shoulders, and the dazzling runes in his palm were beating, constantly rising, turning into several spirit blades, hovering like a tornado.

"If you run again, you're dead. Wang Chuan locked on the middle-aged man and said coldly.

"You, wait! I'll surrender!" The middle-aged man's eyes darkened, his feet paused, he confessed, and drove the slave spirit crane to stay in the air, ready to be captured.

"Very good, those who know the times are Junjie. Wang Chuan was very cautious, and once again sent out two fixed crystal rings to firmly restrain the middle-aged man, and then sent out a spiritual light to rush into the middle-aged man's Heavenly Court Consciousness Sea, imprisoning the divine sense, and then completely restraining the person, and then took out the space bag and captured the person.

After some operation, Wang Chuan locked his eyes on the spirit crane, and said secretly: This spirit crane is a good car, even if you don't use it yourself, you can give it to others in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan looked at Linghe and said: "He'er, I know you can understand people's words, you listen well, don't resist, follow me in the future, do you have any opinions?"

The spirit crane, for the spirit bird, has a certain spiritual sense, but it can't speak, trembling, making a soul sound, expressing its willingness, but it is only possible to remove the slave beast mark of the previous master.

When Wang Chuan heard this, he immediately smiled, and then his divine consciousness went deep into the space bag, and he wanted to coerce the middle-aged cultivator, don't ask the secret of the slave beast seal, and immediately understood, so the trick light in his hand flickered, condensed the runes, and at the same time the winning divine consciousness turned into a character imprinted in it, he reached out into the Linghe's brain domain, and at the same time launched the means, unraveling the middle-aged man's divine consciousness imprint, imprinting his own divine consciousness on it, only to see a flash of purple light, a slave word, imprinted on the soul light of the Linghe, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

After everything was happy, it was easy, Wang Chuan immediately left the place, and found a secluded place, the moonlight was like a flower, he descended the Escape Tisso, and the space trick released the trapped middle-aged cultivator, and began to interrogate.

"What's your name?" Wang Chuan asked, sitting on top of a piece of bluestone.

The middle-aged man was restrained and had difficulty moving, leaning on the edge of another bluestone, silent.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan smiled, stood up, and said contemptuously: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking." His fingers glowed, ready to torture him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed timidity, and his heart was weak, and he immediately said: "My surname is Xie, and my single name is one word, Ze of Shuize." ”

"Xie Ze!" Wang Chuan whispered, the light in his hand fading.

"Tell me your identity in the Fang Immortal Dao Sect and your purpose. Wang Chuan lay down on the bluestone again, looked at the moonlight, and continued to ask.

This Xie Ze was much more honest, and he knew that he couldn't escape, so he had to bow his head and say: "I am a hall master within the Fang Immortal Dao, mainly responsible for gathering some masters of the rivers and lakes and carrying out the matters assigned by the upper peak, if you ask me what their purpose is, I don't know anything, only the two Dharma protectors can know a thing or two." ”

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