The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

"What's wrong, I haven't condensed the protective aura yet!"

As soon as this idea came to the middle-aged man's mind, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. Although more than ten flying needles were blocked by the protective soft armor, the remaining flying needles penetrated deeply into his body without any hindrance, and then pierced dozens of his main meridians.

The aura of the talisman in his palm just lit up and then went out.

The middle-aged man's eyes also dimmed, and he could feel that he couldn't use even a trace of spiritual power.

The dignified monks in the middle stage of foundation building have become prey to others.

The instinct to survive caused him to squeeze out a flattering smile when a strong hand picked him up and took him back to the formation.

Throwing the middle-aged man to the ground, Zhan Nianchuan ignored the man's pleas and began to quickly count his harvest.

Soon, a round ball caught his attention.

What is this for?

Zhan Nianchuan fiddled with the ball, pondered for a moment, and slowly poured his spiritual power into it.

The ball radiated brilliance and displayed a spiritual projection in the air. Not only did it clearly show the scene of the transaction between Zhan Nianchuan and the charming woman, but the voices of the two parties' conversation could also be heard clearly.

It is indeed this bitch!

"That's the bitch! She coveted the treasures on my Taoist friends, threatened me, and beguiled me to hunt down my Taoist friends, which made me offend my Taoist friends." The middle-aged man looked at his storage bag with a trace of reluctance on his face. , and then said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist, all the mistakes are the fault of that bitch, these things should be regarded as my apology. You, Taoist friend, have a lot, please let me go."

Zhan Nianchuan glanced at him with a half-smile, weighed the ball in his hand, and asked something that surprised the middle-aged man.

"How many spirit stones are there in this ball that can take pictures?"

"Ten thousand spiritual stones." The middle-aged man didn't know why, but he felt extremely bad in his heart.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, asked about the use of the photo ball, and then said lightly:

"Tell me all the things you did with her, tell me who you killed, and tell me all the items you got."

The middle-aged man looked at the photo ball in Zhan Nianchuan's hand, and his face instantly turned pale. However, he knew that he was not qualified to refuse, so he gritted his teeth and asked tentatively:

"Did I tell fellow Taoists to let me go?"

"maybe."

After getting an ambiguous answer, the middle-aged man looked at the indifferent Zhan Nianchuan and began to talk about the dozens of things he and the Feng Yun woman had done to rob and kill low-level and wealthy monks.

After talking for a full hour, the middle-aged man finished telling everything.

He glanced at the photo ball which was still emitting a deep light, his face twitched, he forced out a smile and said in a low voice:

"Fellow Taoist, you see I have said everything I need to say, can you let me go? I can make a great oath of heaven, or I can let you plant a ban and make you my master."

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the middle-aged man with a strong desire to survive, smiled faintly, and wondered whether he could say:

"Don't worry. Since you have a close relationship with that woman, I think you also have a certain understanding of Haina Zhai. Let's talk about it."

The middle-aged man did not hesitate at all and immediately informed Zhan Nianchuan in detail about what he knew about Hainazhai.

Through his narration, Zhan Nianchuan learned that Haina Zhai was a first-class force in Cangzhou, second only to Tianshui Sect. It was extremely powerful. Not only was the owner of the Haina Zhai a cultivator in Danhai realm, but there was also a great priest in Danhai realm and Dozens of people from the Dan Formation Realm worshiped. Moreover, Hainazhai has stores in all big cities in Cangzhou, and the daily transaction volume is tens of millions of spiritual stones.

"Hainazhai is really strong. You have to be very careful when doing this." Zhan Nianchuan rubbed his chin, his eyes bright as stars.

But first, we have to make sure that what this guy says is true.

So, under the horrified gaze of the middle-aged man, Zhan Nianchuan slowly took out the Mind Ball and injected spiritual power into it.

Under the strange red light, the middle-aged man's eyes quickly turned straight, like a zombie, and he mechanically answered all the questions raised by Zhan Nianchuan.

The answers to these questions are consistent with the previous narratives, and I think the other narratives should also be roughly true. Seeing the middle-aged man's expression rapidly weakening, Zhan Nianchuan stopped asking and put the question ball back into his storage bag.

After being under the control of the Questioning Ball for a long time, the middle-aged man's soul became extremely weak. Although he hated Zhan Nianchuan in his heart, he did not dare to show any signs. He just bowed his head respectfully and remained silent. The appearance of being slaughtered by Zhan Nianchuan.

"Very good, your information is very useful to me, so I decided to give you a pleasant surprise." Zhan Nianchuan flicked the Burning Sky Sword with his fingers, his voice unusually indifferent.

This sentence fell in the middle-aged man's ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue, shocking his mind. After a period of shock, endless anger emerged in his heart, and he yelled at the top of his lungs:

"You said you would let me go! I have given you all the items and told you all the information I know, and you still want to kill me?"

"I only promised to think about it. The result of my consideration now is to give you a happy life." Zhan Nianchuan said lightly.

"No...you..."

Blood splashed high, and the middle-aged man's body and head were separated, and his head rolled to the side. There was anger and disbelief on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he would die here.

Zhan Nianchuan popped out two fireballs, turning the man's body into ashes, and then took away the soft protective armor from him.

When the middle-aged man told the story, he had already counted all the items and gained a lot.

In the man's storage bag, there are more than one million spirit stones and five Xuan-level magic weapons. The best among them is naturally the black long stick, which is a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon and is extremely heavy. , Zhan Nianchuan estimated that it weighed ten thousand kilograms, and the rest were two medium-grade items and three low-grade items.

The talismans include two middle-grade attack talismans, dozens of high-grade yellow-grade talismans, and a middle-grade Xuan-grade earth escape talisman with most of its power remaining.

Dozens of spiritual herbs and elixirs, including a three-hundred-year-old spiritual candle fruit tree, surprised Zhan Nianchuan.

This thing is of little use to ordinary monks, but for major sects, it is a great thing to get the Spirit Candle Fruit Tree. As long as it is planted and survived, mature Spirit Candle Fruit can be obtained hundreds of years later. This is An excellent third-level top elixir.

"It's a pity that what is needed to refine the Realm Breaking Pill is the nine-hundred-year-old Spirit Candle Fruit. This fruit tree has just bloomed. It will take another three hundred years to bear fruit, and then it will take another three hundred years to mature. I can wait. It won’t take that long, but it can be given to Xuantian Sect, and someone will definitely use it hundreds of years later.”

Thinking with a little regret, Zhan Nianchuan put away the magic circle, checked the surroundings and found nothing unusual, and then slowly headed towards the mysterious valley with the speed of an ordinary sixth-level Qi Condensation monk.

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