When Wang Chuan heard this, he immediately asked, "Who else are you in the Yinlan Valley?"

Xie Ze was shocked when he heard this, and said secretly: It turns out that this lord has been following me for a long time.

"Say it quickly!" Wang Chuan saw him hesitate, his hand glowed, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"I said, I said, there are people, there are three people in the cave, sometimes the left protector will come over, it is four people, those three people, one of them is a cultivator, the third level of qi training, and the other two are ordinary martial artists, and their combat power is the peak of first-class martial artists. ”

When Wang Chuan heard the three words of Zuo Protector, he knew that it was Ethereal, so he immediately sat up, his eyes flashed, and asked, "Where else would Ethereal Zi usually be?"

"This, Xiaodao doesn't know, the ethereal son's whereabouts are uncertain, as a subordinate, he doesn't dare to ask. ”

"He's cultivated geometry?"

"The Ethereal Son is the left protector of our Fang Immortal Dao, with a very high status, and he has cultivated to build the eighth layer of the foundation. ”

"Where is your Fang Immortal Dao Mountain Gate?" Wang Chuan squinted his eyes and finally asked.

When Xie Ze heard this, he hesitated and looked embarrassed.

"What's the matter, why don't you say it?" Wang Chuan said coldly, his eyes cold.

"It seems that you are still hard-mouthed, just give you some color and see, otherwise it will be very dishonest. Wang Chuan said, the tip of his right finger condensed the strange rune, flashed and extinguished, he punched the rune into Xie Ze's body, this rune was like a spirituality, quickly drilled into the meridians, followed the veins to Xie Ze's purple mansion, where it copied itself and refined the spirit element in Xie Ze's body.

Xie Ze experienced it himself, his eyes changed from confusion to panic, and he immediately shouted: "Don't, please show mercy to your subordinates, don't take away my cultivation." He felt that his cultivation was being eaten away little by little, which was simply too frightening, and the cultivation that he had worked so hard to cultivate was cut away, which was worse than death.

Wang Chuan looked at him coldly, and finally raised his hand and pointed, and an aura controlled the strange rune to immediately suspend the copying.

Xie Ze was shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately poured beans into a bamboo tube and said: "Our Xiandao Mountain Gate is not in the territory of the Tang Kingdom, but in the territory of the Shu Kingdom, I have not been in the field for a long time, I only know these, and I have not officially entered yet. ”

When Wang Chuan heard this, he was silent for a while, and finally thought about it, for the sake of today, he still had to go back to the valley to wait, he looked at Xie Ze on the ground again, and said secretly, it seems that this person will be imprisoned for a while.

Suddenly, Wang Chuan remembered something again, his suspicion rose again, he turned to look at Xie Ze, and said awe-inspiringly: "No, you rushed out of the Ashina Jawli Mansion, someone should take over, what about the person who took over? Could it be the monk of the third layer of Qi cultivation?"

When Xie Ze heard this, he panicked, and Wang Chuan was immediately alert.

"Hmph! It seems that you are a thief. Wang Chuan's right hand immediately emitted a sword light, which instantly pierced Xie Ze's left shoulder, and saw a burst of red blood.

Xie Ze screamed more than once, the barren mountains and mountains were very infiltrating.

Wang Chuan's eyes became fierce, he lost patience, and said coldly: "Give you a way to live, but you don't cherish it, just send you on the road." ”

"Don't, I say!" Xie Ze was really scared and hurriedly said.

"Say, one last chance!" Wang Chuan looked down at the person at his feet and said coldly.

"I'm just going to change to another hall master, my practice has reached a bottleneck, and I need to retreat. Xie Ze was dripping with cold sweat and said hurriedly.

"What do the people in the Yin Lan Valley do?" asked Wang Chuan.

"They are my subordinates, at my disposal, I have the Spirit Sword here. Xie Ze shuddered

of the Tao.

"Where are you going to connect with the other hall masters?" Wang Chuan thought for a moment, looked down at him, and asked instead.

Xie Ze grinned in pain, the young in front of him, moody, and expressionless, he didn't dare to lie, and immediately said: "The hall master I am going to connect with is in the suburbs of Qingzhou in Li Tangguo, where Liujiazhuang is located, and the other two don't know for the time being, and they will occasionally appear there." ”

Wang Chuan was stunned when he heard this, Liu Jiazhai knew that a year ago, he colluded with the demon clan, disregarded people's lives, and the East Window incident happened, fearing the retaliation of Taixuanmen, and retreated westward, and it was said that he was within the sphere of influence of the Heavenly God Sect.

"Liujiazhuang disappeared without a trace a year ago, and you occupied there?" Wang Chuanqi said.

"Yes, we sent someone to buy off the local yamen and buy the entire Liujiazhuang. Xie Ze nodded.

"How are they cultivating?"

"The three hall masters, one of them is practicing qi at the fourth level, and the other two are practicing qi at the sixth level. There are some other cultivators, whose cultivation is not high, and others are ordinary ordinary martial artists. ”

"Hmmm! Wang Chuan said approvingly, the killing intent that had risen before, staring at Xie Ze with a flickering in his eyes, and now it gradually calmed down, and at this moment he was thinking about how to deal with Xie Ze.

Xie Ze saw Wang Chuan staring at him, silent, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes, immediately cold sweat fell, he was paralyzed there, he was bound by the immobilization, unable to move, opened his mouth and shouted in fear: "Son, please be merciful to your subordinates, the little one is willing to obey the dispatch and be a cow and a horse." ”

Wang Chuan hesitated again and again, but in the end he didn't hurt the killer, so he had to unfold the space bag, the light flashed, and he took it in, he stood alone in place, thought about it, and decided to go back to the Yinlan Valley, planning to capture a nest of people here first, and then talk about it, what if the ethereal son came back.

Wang Chuan used the spirit crane this time, to experience the novelty of riding a bird, the spirit crane is a kind of bird, is the gate sect captive, specially for sale, in the Yi market is very sought-after, but also very expensive, at least a thousand pieces of the price of the spirit stone, can afford not many people, there are some little monks are often thrifty, accumulated a long time of spirit stone, can be bought, and is the lowest grade bird.

The spirit crane spreads its wings and is more than three zhang wide, the spirit feather is smooth, when it flies, it shines, the back is not big, it can only accommodate one person, Wang Chuan sits on it, fluttering like a fairy, and travels quickly in the night sky.

Yinlan Mountain in the night, undulating, the peaks are sharp and towering, the scales are one after another, there are strange pine and strange trees, open teeth and claws, and grow in knots.

Wang Chuan returned to the cliff and mountain in the small valley again, looked down, the light of the lights revealed the entrance of the cave, and then looked at the hour, it was almost dawn, the morning star was twinkling in the sky, and the stars were twinkling in the night sky.

On the cliff mountain, after a pause, Wang Chuan took a few breaths, adjusted his state to the peak, and prepared for a battle.

After a few breaths, Wang Chuan jumped down for life, like a flying eagle, and fell gently to the valley.

Without using the big killing weapon, Wang Chuan summoned the golden seal that had not been used for a long time, and made it rotate around itself, the golden light flickered, the star power sprinkled, and it swirled.

At the same time, Wang Chuan was shrouded in starlight and slowly walked towards the cave, like a visitor from outside the world.

The dead branches broke under their feet, making a slight sound, which immediately alarmed the cultivators inside the cave, and the people inside were very alert.

"Who's out there?" asked a clear voice.

Wang Chuan was noncommittal, turned a cluster of strange rocks and pines, and appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Who are you?"

There was a commotion in the cave, and there were three people, two of whom were sitting around a campfire

, The other person was wearing a Confucian shirt, wearing a Confucian scarf, with no beard on his face, about thirty years old, his eyes were shining, locking on Wang Chuan, the light in his hand was flickering, and a silver flying sword was behind him, contending endlessly, leading to it.

The other two are half-hundred old men, one of them is less than seven feet tall, with a long beard on his face, one is slightly fat, Shen Zhuo is in a yellow cloth robe, with a round face and small eyes, thin eyebrows, white skin, and holding a stainless steel Emei thorn;

The person who spoke was the Confucian cultivator, two first-class martial artists, who were uneasy, Wang Chuan was a cultivator, and it was not something they could handle.

Wang Chuan faced the three of them, without fear, he appeared, the starlight was shrouded, and the golden seal circled, shocking the three of them.

"Hello everyone, don't be nervous, let me say something!" Wang Chuan smiled and said hello.

The three of them didn't dare to relax, the monk who practiced qi at the third level scanned Wang Chuan with his divine sense, but the mud cow entered the sea, as if he was on the edge of the abyss, he immediately changed color, it was not easy to deal with people, and his cultivation was extraordinary, much higher than himself.

"Who is the Taoist friend, and what do you want?" asked the Confucian monk again.

Wang Chuan's eyes flashed with murderous aura, the color of his face changed, he looked at the Confucian monk, and said coldly: "I don't want to kill, you are not my opponent, just arrest it." ”

The Confucian monk's face changed, and finally he gritted his teeth, did not believe in evil, and shouted coldly: "I only know after fighting." ”

After this person finished speaking, the light of the sword trick flickered, and the silver flying sword immediately came out of the sheath and shot towards Wang Chuan, the aura was compelling, and the two warriors also immediately shot, the Emei thorn was exquisite, and the qi was vigorous, and the point was pointed at Wang Chuan's body.

The starlight around Wang Chuan turned, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a seven-colored light erupted, easily resisting the strength of the two mortal warriors, and the golden seal shot out, catching up with the flying sword light, "Ding!~" The gold and iron collided with each other, and at the same time, the aura burst brightly, the flying sword was not low, and it flew back upside down in an instant, Wang Chuan recalled the golden seal, shot out two spiritual lights, hit the two warriors, instantly restrained the two, and couldn't move, and at the same time, the light of the palms flashed, the aura vibrate, and a huge mountain phantom condensed, forming on the top of the head of the Confucian monk, emitting a misty brilliance, starlight, suppressing the Confucian monk, extremely powerful.

The Confucian monk's heart was shaken, the person who came was too powerful, the magic method was strange, he was not an opponent at all, and when he saw that there was a great trend of heaven and earth above his head to suppress him, the whole person could not move, his heart was like ashes, he simply closed his eyes, no longer resisted, and was ready to die.

Wang Chuan didn't kill them, these people were too weak, and killing them was insulting, he sneered, and said again: "How, if you tie your hands, you can avoid death, my patience is limited." ”

Hearing this, the Confucian monk opened his eyes, and saw that the phantom of the magnificent mountain above his head had not fallen for a long time, knowing that Wang Chuan's subordinates were merciful, and in the end, he stubbornly bowed his head, withdrew the flying sword, and no longer fearlessly resisted, and said with some frustration: "Daoist friends are young, strong mana, admire, dare to ask who is here." ”

Wang Chuan smiled, completely rude, but said loudly: "Even if you bow your head, you will put down your resistance, and I will accept you." ”

Immediately, he took out the space bag again, shook it with his hand, and emitted brilliance, and the three of them were instantly included in it.

Wang Chuan was a little uneasy, and his spiritual sense probed into it, and warned: "You all let me stay in it honestly, don't play tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless, daring to make waves on my Taixuanmen territory, and being bold, I will detain you for the time being, and then make a decision when I get to the Turnstile Mountain Gate." ”

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