Watching the purple light cut through the sky and disappear into the distant sky, Jiang Chuan counted the time with a somewhat surprised expression.

"Seven days have passed."

Seven days is neither long nor short, and I don’t know what happened during this period.

What is the situation under Lingjian Island, and whether the Jindan Master of Hualing Sect is coming...

He meditated and used the simplest wind control technique. The breeze echoed around him, carrying him into the air and flying towards Fangshi.

Wang Jun, who had just entered Lingfu Pavilion and had not yet left, his eyes lit up. He looked behind Jiang Chuan and said jokingly:

"Boy, where have you been having fun these days? Where is that Miss Jiang?"

"Senior, please don't talk nonsense. I am upright and Miss Jiang is innocent. Please don't use such dirty thoughts to speculate on the two of us.

"As for Miss Jiang, she has gone home."

After getting acquainted with Wang Jun, Jiang Chuan began to speak more casually.

"Hey." Wang Jun said with disbelief written all over his face.

Jiang Chuan did not explain and asked:

"Senior, why don't you tell me what happened these days?"

When Wang Jun mentioned this, he became energetic, took Jiang Chuan to a table and chair in the corner, sat down, and started talking nonstop.

"Not long after you left, the Jindan master of Hualing Sect drove a rainbow of fire and headed straight for Lingjian Island.

"It's so powerful, my goodness. Just flying over Fangshi, it feels like it's going to burn a hole in the sky. It's really terrifying."

Thinking of that scene, Wang Jun was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Then they got the treasure of Diji Palace?" Jiang Chuan asked again.

Wang Jun shook his head.

"No."

"Even Master Jin Dan is no match for the evil corpse in the Diji Palace." Jiang Chuan was a little surprised.

Didn't I say before that the evil corpse has not yet reached the realm of golden elixir?

"Not only is he not an opponent." Wang Jun looked strange, vaguely gloating, and said:

"According to the news, after the Jindan cultivator entered the Diji Temple, the evil spirit suddenly surged. He was no less powerful than the opponent. He easily scratched the golden elixir monk's protective aura and pressed him to the ground.

, sucking away part of the life essence.

"If it weren't for the protective treasures on his body, and the evil corpse had no intention of leaving the Diji Temple, I'm afraid we would have been lucky enough to witness how a Jindan master died in frustration."

This Jindan Zhenren from the Hualing Sect was so popular when he arrived, so how miserable he looked when he ran away.

Along the way, there was blood spraying out from the light, and many casual cultivators took advantage of it.

After all, it comes from Jin Dan Zhenren, so it still has some value.

Jiang Chuan also looked strange.

It sounds like this evil corpse has intelligence and is deliberately fishing.

If there had not been the appearance of the real Jindan of the Spirit Transformation Sect, I am afraid that he would still be the same as before, just showing the aura of a foundation-building monk!

"No matter what, Hualing Sect suffered a big setback this time."

But this is definitely a good thing for Yunshui Sect, Xuanji Mountain, and even the casual cultivators within a thousand miles.

"What a pity." Jiang Chuan sighed.

"What's a pity?" Wang Jun was puzzled.

"It's a pity that the Jindan Master did not die in the Diji Palace. Otherwise, I would have had a few drinks with my senior." Jiang Chuan smiled.

"Hey, you kid." Wang Jun shook his head and laughed, then said:

"After the Golden Core Master ran away, Senior Yunhe couldn't wait for you for a while, so he decided to spend some time cultivating. Ning Que did the same, leaving me alone."

Jiang Chuan guessed that the master and senior brother might be practicing the "Five Clouds Treasure Barrier". After all, without the threat of the real person of Hualing Sect Jindan, the two of them could feel at ease.

"I'm going to the black market later. If you're bored, come with me and see if you can find some good stuff." Wang Jun looked at Jiang Chuan.

There was nothing to do. Jiang Chuan was about to agree when suddenly his heart moved and he sensed something. He raised his head and looked at Wang Jun and asked:

"Senior, would you like to go out with me? Maybe there will be a good baby waiting for you this time."

Seeing Jiang Chuan's mysterious words, Wang Jun became interested.

"I'll go and see with you."

...

"Hurry, that thing is about to appear."

Zhanghao, the grandson of the great elder of Hualing Sect, who had not been seen for a long time, took two of his fellow disciples and headed out of Fang City under the light of the full moon in the clouds.

In front of them, there is a figure in green clothes, with his hands behind his back. Every step he takes is a few feet away. It seems to be slow and slow, but in fact it is quite fast.

"If it is true as the Great Elder said, how could that thing be outside Qiandao Lake?" the figure in green said.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and when a few people passed by the treetops and appeared under the moonlight, the appearance of the man in green was also revealed.

The chief disciple of the Hualing Sect, Qinghua.

But in Hualing Sect, the leader and the great elder have always been at odds with each other, and the disciples of the two lines often fight, so how could they get together with Zhang Hao?

Moreover, the aura on this person's body was far inferior to what was seen in front of Diji Palace, as if he had been severely injured.

Although he and Qinghua didn't like each other, Zhang Hao didn't hide it since he wanted to use the other party's help this time.

"According to the jade slips obtained by our ancestors in Qiandao Lake, the monster is a strange species in the water with extraordinary magical powers. If suppressed in Qiandao Lake, it will only escape.

"So the head of the Bibo Mansion at that time made a cage with many earthly spiritual creatures to trap him, and he was afraid that the other party would find a loophole, so he suppressed the cage between the mountains next to Qiandao Lake, and set up a formation to mobilize the thick soil of the earth.

blocked by force.

"Every ten years, on June 15th, the power of the formation weakens on its own, and the monster can absorb the moonlight and stay alive so that the elder disciples of Bibo Mansion can extract blood essence."

Hearing such methods, Qinghua couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

Not only did he lock his enemies away from the light of day, he also kept them in captivity for a long time and bled them for his own use.

This method is really cruel.

"So, we only need to wait until the monster absorbs the moonlight, and use this treasure to collect its essence and blood."

Zhang Hao took out a three-foot-long needle-shaped spiritual weapon from his sleeve, with one end thin and the other thick. It was crystal clear, hollow inside, and covered with runes. The tip flashed with a cold light in the moonlight.

When foundation-building monks like Qinghua laid their eyes on it, they felt a stinging sensation of being pricked by needles.

Seeing that Zhang Hao had no intention of handing him the spiritual weapon for a look, Qinghua said lightly:

"Since I have sworn an oath to my inner demon, I will definitely fulfill the agreement between us."

"This..." Zhang Hao was not very old, but he still had some ideas. Hearing what Qinghua said, he smiled and said:

"Senior brother is joking. This treasure was refined by our ancestors himself. It has a secret that cannot be activated by ordinary means.

"Senior brother, if you want to see it, then take it and take a look."

Qinghua's expression softened a little, and after taking it, he looked at it carefully and suddenly said:

"I heard that the great elder's natal treasure was damaged in his early years, which hindered his cultivation and made it difficult to improve. It requires rare treasures to repair it.

"I just don't know if this monster blood can have such miraculous effects."

Zhang Hao was young after all. Hearing this, his smile froze, but he still forced himself to explain:

"It's just that I want to use this thing to build a foundation.

"Senior brother, don't worry. Apart from what I need, the remaining essence and blood can definitely help my senior brother to transform his skills and remove the evil spirit from his body."

"I'm just asking casually." Qinghua returned the needle to the opponent and said:

"Besides, it is also a good thing for our sect that the great elder has improved his cultivation."

"The time is almost up, let's go quickly!" Next to Zhang Hao, the white-faced young man who had once faced Jiang Chuan suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two.

Qinghua shook his head and smiled, and several rays of blue light emerged from behind him, wrapping the three of them up and flying towards the mountains ahead.
Chapter completed!