At this time, Qin Chuan was standing not far from the exit of the secret realm, watching from a distance, and the two pairs of monks of Xuanhuo Gate and Ice Moon Valley were guarding there at this time. Moreover, the monks in the past were all there, and almost all the monks who searched were monks from the Immortal Dao Sect, and they were all male monks. Qin Chuan was a little weak and didn't dare to move forward. After all, he killed other people's disciples, and it would be troublesome if the other party used some secret technique to find out.

After a few more moments, both monks finally left. Qin Chuan's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly performed the escape technique, and in just a few breaths, Qin Chuan arrived at the exit of the secret realm.

As soon as Qin Chuan walked out of the secret realm, the portal of the secret realm suddenly closed. Qin Chuan looked at the closed secret realm, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said, "I finally caught up." ”

"Uncle Shi, it's great that you're okay, thank you Uncle for saving your life. Xiao Mo saw Qin Chuan walk out and said to Qin Chuan enthusiastically. The monks beside him also expressed their gratitude to Qin Chuan, after all, Qin Chuan saved their lives. Qin Chuan also responded politely.

"Okay, let's stop arguing, let's talk about anything when we go back, let's take out all your elixirs now!" At this time, the head of the sect Ying Daoyuan said kindly.

After hearing this, the disciples in the door did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly lined up and took out their storage bags. The same is true for several other sects, all of which are taking stock of their disciples' gains. But the monks of the Ice Moon Valley and the monks of the Xuanhuo Gate were still reporting something to the elders. And their eyes still looked at Qin Chuan from time to time. The monks of the Xuanhuo Gate showed a fierce look in their eyes, especially the long-faced man in the Dan period who was the leader.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Chuan's heart was taken aback. "Did he find out so soon that I had killed his son? Qin Chuan's heart couldn't help but think. Just now, Qin knew the identity of the other party. This person is the father of the fire, an extremely protective monk of the Dan period.

However, the female cultivator of the Ice Moon Valley looked at her with a very curious gaze. This made Qin Chuan a little depressed in his heart, he didn't seem to have offended them, why did he look at himself with such a gaze. In the blink of an eye, he was targeted by two monks of the Yudan period, and Qin Chuan had an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

But the expression on Qin Chuan's face remained unchanged, but the drum was beating in his heart, and the attention of these people did not escape Han Lingsu's eyes. Han Lingsu also looked at Qin Chuan with a very curious gaze, she really wanted to know what Qin Chuan had done, and the two monks of the other party would be eyeing Qin Chuan.

In just a moment, all the monks took out all the elixirs they had obtained, and after a while, it was Qin Chuan's turn. Qin Chuan did not hesitate and took out the elixir he had prepared a long time ago. The number of elixirs is not much, three thousand-year-old elixirs, and more than a dozen hundred-year-old elixirs. The amount of such elixir is not much, it can only be regarded as average. But everyone didn't feel strange, Qin Chuan was just one person after all, and it was already good to be able to get these elixirs.

The sect took out the most elixirs was Mei Xueyan, with eleven youth elixirs, more than eighty hundreds of years of elixirs, followed by Li Ping with nine thousand-year-old elixirs and more than fifty centuries-old elixirs. And Mo Ziyun also took out six thousand-year-old elixirs, more than thirty hundred-year-old elixirs. In the end, Xiao Mo and the others also took out three thousand-year-old elixirs, more than two hundred years elixirs. In addition, there are some outer disciples, the amount of elixir they take out varies, some people only take out a few hundreds of years of elixir, and there are not many thousand-year elixirs. But there was a big man with a scarred face, and he took out five thousand-year-old elixirs and more than twenty hundred-year-old elixirs at once, which made the head of the family smile.

However, there was another thing that made Qin Chuan very strange, that is, the guy in the wind forest only took out more than twenty centuries-old elixirs, and there was no thousand-year elixir, which surprised Qin Chuan and a kind of monk. But everyone didn't see Feng Qing come out, knowing that the other party must have died in the secret realm, and Feng Lin's mood must be bad. At this time, no one took the initiative to touch his brow.

It's just that the head Ying Daoyuan sighed and glanced at Qin Chuan. But then he was relieved. This time, in the secret realm of their Immortal Dao Sect, there were more than thirty monks who survived, almost the most surviving people except for the monks of Ice Moon Valley, and they also got a lot of elixirs. Only a dozen monks from the Xuanhuo Sect survived, and only about twenty monks from the Heavenly Machine Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain survived. But he seemed to have forgotten that there were many more monks than they had entered.

"Okay, fellow Daoists, isn't it time to fulfill what you promised me? Huo Qingyun of the Xuanhuo Gate said with an ugly face.

Hearing this person's words, Ying Daoyuan smiled slightly, and then said to Qin Chuan and them kindly: "Prevent any of you from taking the elixir out without permission, so you have to open the storage bag and let the fire seniors of the Xuanhuo Gate check it." ”

Hearing his words, the faces of all the disciples changed, and the following immediately began to discuss. The requirement to inspect one's storage bag is an unreasonable request at any time, and under normal circumstances, the monk would not agree to it under any circumstances.

But at this time, it was the head of the sect who spoke, and the request was also spoken.

"Uncle Shi, don't we all use spirit beasts for inspections every year, why do we let others check our storage bags this time?" Mo Ziyun asked with some confusion.

"This time the situation is more special, you only need to open the storage bag, you can rest assured, we are all monks in the Dan period, so naturally we will not take a fancy to your things. Ying Daoyuan said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, although the faces of the disciples were ugly, it was not easy to refuse. I had to honestly let go of my storage bag. The monks of the Xuanhuo Gate, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and the Heavenly Machine Sect all reluctantly opened their storage bags. And the great man of the Xuanhuo Gate also let go of his divine sense, and checked the storage bag over and over again. But it soon became apparent that the Icemoon Valley Monk hadn't let go of his storage bag.

Seeing this, they still didn't understand why they wanted to open their storage for the monks of other sects to check? It must not be to check the matter of smuggling elixir, but for some other reason.

Only a few core disciples probably guessed the reason, this is looking for the murderer of Huolie. Of course, Qin Chuan also understood the reason, but he was not afraid in his heart, all the things related to the flame and other important things were collected by Qin Chuan into the storage ring and stored it closely. In today's storage bags, there are only some commonly used ordinary things left.

When the other party found out in front of his eyes, Qin Chuan naturally let go of his storage bag and let the other party check it. But Qin Chuan was even more disdainful of the sect's practices in his heart. For the sake of the interests of the sect, the interests of the disciples are sacrificed. If such a sect reaches the moment of life and death, how many disciples will fight to the death for the sake of the sect? In the end, the monks will only flee for their lives. And those so-called interests of the sect are just the interests of a few people in the sect. Thinking about these Qin Chuan, his good impression of the Immortal Dao Sect dropped to the freezing point in an instant, and he didn't have a sense of belonging to the sect.

The examination was quickly completed, but the middle-aged man's face was still very ugly, and he didn't seem to have found what he was looking for.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly walked in front of Qin Chuan. He said in a gloomy voice: "I heard that you have a golden-blue fire, release it for me to see." ”

Hearing this person's words, Qin Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't move, but his heart was anxious. He killed the flame, and the only trace left was the golden flame that was swallowed by the Blue Demon Flame, did the other party really see something?

"Who are you and why should I listen to you. Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.

Dahan listened to Qin Chuan's words, and with a cold snort, the huge momentum was towards Qin Chuan. In the face of the monstrous momentum, Qin Chuan's face changed wildly, and his body was constantly trembling. Qinchuan is like a small boat, floating in the sea with a strong wind. The great changes that took place in the field attracted the attention of all the monks. Everyone's eyes were on Qin Chuan and the middle-aged man.

"Fire Daoist, what are you doing here. At this moment, Ying Daoyuan suddenly walked out, blocked in front of Qin Chuan, and asked with a smile. But there was a coldness in the smile.

"What for. I think his strange fire has something to do with my son's death, and I'm going to check it out. If you have any requirements, you can say it!" said the middle-aged man.

"So that's the case, Senior Nephew Qin, you just take out the strange fire and show this senior if there are any requests you can make. Ying Daoyuan said politely.

"I don't have any requirements, and I won't check it out for him. Qin Chuan said very resolutely. The alien fire was devoured by him, and although it had been completely assimilated, it would not be good if the other party saw any clues.

"Boom. Say, after all, it was you who killed my son. At this time, the momentum of the middle-aged Han Jiedan's late stage was completely released, and he hit Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan's eyes flickered, and there was a buzz in his mind, and there was only the roar of the big man in his mind.

"Divine Shock. In Qin Chuan's mind, such a thought suddenly popped up. Just when Qin Chuan's divine sense collapsed, the golden bead in his body spun rapidly, and at the same time, a golden light shot out towards Qin Chuan's primordial spirit. Protected Qin Chuan's divine consciousness that was about to dissipate. (To be continued)