The spiritual crane lifted up the river, flapped its wings, and flew into the sky like a sharp arrow.

The mountains and rivers at your feet are getting further and further away, and the scenery is fleeting. Clothes in the rivers and rivers are flying away, and for a while, the only sound is the whistling of the wind.

Fortunately, he had cultivated his Qi perfectly and had some ability to control Qi. The "Yun Shui Jing" was activated, and the cloud Qi around him was looming, pushing away the wind and protecting himself.

In the blink of an eye, he had flown several miles away from the mountain gate.

"It really feels like flying." Jiang Chuan praised.

Even the senior brother who has been building the foundation for a long time has never had such extreme speed.

The crane chirped loudly, showing a bit of pride.

Jiangchuan smiled when he saw this.

In this way, it will definitely not be a problem to return before the inner gate competition.

As if deliberately to show off his skills, Linghe kept speeding all the way, and from time to time he was faster than Jiang Chuan's exclamations. In less than an hour, he had flown over 800 miles of mountains and rivers and arrived outside Qiandao Lake.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a clear blue water mirror sitting between the mountains. Islands of different sizes on the water are dotted like stars, vaguely following a certain pattern and scattered in an orderly manner.

He once heard his master say that these thousands of small islands were originally used as the center of some kind of large formation. After the large formation was breached, the incomplete formation remained on the islands.

This is also the reason why Elder Yunming speculated that those disciples were trapped somewhere.

He stroked Linghe's neck with his hand and was about to land on the barren mountain in front of him. Jiang Chuan's expression suddenly changed. A black iron ring flew out from his wrist and fell into the air below him.

"clang".

The iron ring flew upside down and fell into his hand, and the silver claw-shaped spiritual weapon that appeared under Linghe's body at some point exploded with a bang.

Accompanied by this, there were also surprised exclamations.

"High-grade spiritual weapon?"

The sudden change made Linghe furious. He blinked his golden eyes and looked at the low hillside not far ahead.

A total of three people, two young men and a teenager, stood there. The boy looked at the fallen fragments with a look of regret on his face.

The shattered spiritual weapon was obviously from his hand.

The spirit crane roared angrily, fluttering its wings, and a pair of sharp iron claws that were no less than a spiritual weapon were about to catch it.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two young men also changed slightly, each holding a spiritual weapon in their hands.

Jiang Chuan looked at the clothes of the three people, stopped Linghe, and said with a smile:

"Who did I know? It turned out to be some senior brothers from the Hualing Sect.

"I just don't know when the dignified Hualing Sect disciples actually started cutting trails in the mountains and forests?"

It's a thousand miles in circumference, it's not too big, it's not too small.

In addition to the Yunshui Sect, there is also the Xuanji Mountain, where the two sects of the Hualing Sect are located. Over time, either for profit or hatred, it is inevitable that bad blood will arise between the three sects.

Compared to Xuanji Mountain, which has few disciples, Hualing Sect, which often acts unscrupulously and is ruthless, is Yunshui Sect's biggest enemy.

"Senior brother is joking. My junior brother was naughty for a moment and mistakenly thought that the spiritual crane was an ownerless spiritual beast, so he went out to capture it. If you disturb senior brother in any way, please do not blame him because he is young and ignorant."

The young man with thin eyebrows and white face held up his hands to apologize, and his body clearly exuded the aura of nourishment and perfection.

"Since you are young and ignorant, you should be locked up in a mountain gate and educated well." Jiang Chuan smiled and said gently:

"Fortunately, the person you met this time was me, who is easier to talk to. If it were other senior brothers, things wouldn't be that simple."

If these words were spoken by the real person of the senior, it would be understandable. But Jiang Chuan looks like a handsome young man, who looks even younger than that young man. He said it in such a gentle and elder-like tone, which makes it difficult to understand.

I feel a little weird.

"You..." The young man from the Hualing Sect looked angry and was about to speak, but was pressed down by the young man next to him. His lips moved slightly to transmit the sound, and he didn't know what he said before he shut up.

He just glared at Jiangchuan unwillingly.

Hearing Jiang Chuan's tone softened slightly, the white-faced young man breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his hands and said:

"What my senior brother said is true, I will keep it in mind.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take the first step."

"Take your things away." Jiang Chuan waved his sleeves, and a few strands of cloud air fell down into threads, entangled the fallen spiritual weapon fragments, and threw them towards the white-faced young man.

Without waiting for the other party to react, the young man stepped forward to catch him and asked:

"I am Zhanghao, the grandson of the great elder of Hualingmen Kailing. Do you dare to leave your name?"

Jiang Chuan chuckled lightly and said:

"Bai Lingyun, the unknown member of the Yunshui Sect, if you are not convinced, you can come to my Bai family to find me, and someone will teach you then."

After speaking, without looking at the faces of the others, he comforted Linghe and headed towards the building under the mountain opposite.

"Bai Lingyun, it turns out to be him." The white-faced young man suddenly realized.

The Bai family is also a well-known Immortal Cultivator family in the neighborhood, and there is a real Jindan in the family. How could he not know this as an inner disciple of the Hualing Sect.

"No wonder he used a top-grade spiritual weapon and destroyed my new gadget." The young man held the claw-hook spiritual weapon, still heartbroken.

"Junior brother, don't worry. After returning to the sect, I will go find senior brother Qingyan and ask him to help you practice again." Another tall young man comforted.

Zhang Hao then put away the fragments of the spiritual weapon and asked in confusion:

"I heard that after Bai Lingyun became a disciple of the head of the Yunshui Sect, his achievements have gradually improved and he has cultivated his Qi to perfection. Why didn't he wait for the opportunity to build the foundation in the sect instead of running here instead?"

The tall young man thought of the purpose of his group's visit and subconsciously said:

"Isn't he here for that thing too?"

The white-faced young man's expression changed and he categorically rejected:

"Impossible. The great elder personally told this matter. How could they know about it?"

unless......

The white-faced young man thought of some possibility.

Shaking his head, he said solemnly:

"It's useless to speculate. Anyway, we have found the possible location of the object. We can just take it out when the spiritual wave arrives on the night of the full moon in half a month."

"Then what if Bai Lingyun came here for this reason?" the tall young man asked.

The white-faced young man touched the storage bag at his waist, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"Just kill him."

"Hey, hey, hey, two senior brothers, what are you worried about? With the treasure given by my grandfather, you don't have to worry about him alone." Zhang Hao was dissatisfied with the solemn expressions of the two men and shouted.

If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Fang Zheng's dissuasion just now, he would have wanted to sacrifice the treasure and chop off the guy who pretended to be a big head.

"I heard that someone is coming to Xuanji Mountain this time. It won't be too late to use those treasures of yours."

The white-faced young man expressed relief, and then Zhang Hao stopped talking. He looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

This little ancestor is really hard to take care of.

"Let's go, go back to Fangshi first."

The white-faced young man flicked his sleeves, held up the Breeze Talisman and led the two of them in the direction Jiangchuan had left.

At this time, Jiangchuan, who had arrived in the city, felt that the mark in his heart was approaching, and looked strange:

"Is it possible that the cloud seal I planted on the fragments of the spiritual weapon using the Suspicious Cloud Technique was discovered?

"Forget it, I just saw these three people appearing in the barren mountains and they were a little weird, so I just did it casually."

After thinking for a while, he came to the outside of "Lingfu Pavilion" which was the stronghold of Yunshui Sect in Fang City.
Chapter completed!