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

At the same time, he moved forward more than ten feet without leaving a trace, intending to take advantage of the moment Zhan Nianchuan took the storage bag and strike with lightning to kill him with one blow.

He is confident that no matter how powerful the opponent is, he is just a young monk at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he can definitely kill him instantly and will not give him the chance to crush the Wanli Talisman to send a message.

However, his plan soon failed.

A giant ape puppet suddenly appeared and stood in front of Zhan Nianchuan. He reached out to take the storage bag. Zhan Nianchuan, who was behind the puppet, had also noticed Lin Pingzhi's actions and raised the bag in his hand as if casually. Wanli Talisman.

"Xuanji Puppet? This kid is really broken." Looking at Zhan Nianchuan, who was holding the Wanli Talisman with a mocking look on his face, Lin Pingzhi had to stop in frustration.

Scanning the storage bag with his consciousness, Zhan Nianchuan soon discovered that there was indeed nothing wrong with the things. He nodded, threw the storage bag containing dozens of photo balls towards Lin Pingzhi, and said lightly:

"The things are correct. Now you can swear to heaven and earth that you will never be my enemy in any way."

"What did you say?! You bastard, how dare you threaten this manager?" Lin Pingzhi was so angry that he almost roared.

"Who are you talking about, bastard?" Zhan Nianchuan's voice was terrifyingly cold.

"You bastard! You... damn bastard, how dare you tease me, the manager, wash your neck and wait for death!" Lin Pingzhi was furious and took a heavy step forward.

Feeling Lin Pingzhi's unabashed murderous intention, Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly, with a hint of ridicule on his face:

"It seems that you haven't seen your current position clearly, and you haven't realized your own value."

Looking at the calm Zhan Nianchuan, Lin Pingzhi felt uneasy for no reason and immediately said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? The thing is already in my hand, what meaning and value do you think you have?" Zhan Nianchuan patted the storage bag, the sarcasm on his face getting stronger.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes narrowed, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly:

"Do you think you can take something away after you get it? You are naive!"

"I say it again, immediately swear an oath not to reveal the news in any way, and I can let you leave with your things."

Zhan Nianchuan's reaction to his threat was to raise the several thousand-mile talismans in his right hand high, look coldly at the furious Lin Pingzhi, and said without any emotion:

"I'll count to five, if you don't make a great oath to heaven..."

"five!"

"You're going to give me the thumbs up! Let's see whether you die first or I die first! At worst, I won't be this bad boss anymore!" Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists and shouted, the anger in his heart soaring into the sky. At this moment, He really had the idea of ​​taking action at all costs.

Handing things to Zhan Nianchuan was already his limit. Before Zhan Nianchuan made a great oath not to leak the news, he could not swear to let Zhan Nianchuan go, otherwise he would be extremely passive. And he was sure that after Zhan Nianchuan got something, he would never fight him to the death again, so he wanted to fight back and take the initiative.

"Very good." Zhan Nianchuan's expression was extremely indifferent, and then he squeezed hard in Lin Pingzhi's unbelievable eyes.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the jade talisman breaking was like thunder in Lin Pingzhi's ears. He looked at the indifferent Zhan Nianchuan in shock, unable to believe what he saw for a long time.

Until Zhan Nianchuan's figure disappeared at the entrance of the valley, and when he realized what had happened, he was filled with murderous intent. He immediately shot towards the entrance of the valley and let out an extremely angry roar:

"you wanna die!"

......

Hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Sinking Fish City.

Haina Zhai third floor.

The manager, Cheng Buyu, is examining a spirit-filled elixir in his hand, preparing to use it as the finale of the upcoming auction.

"The roots are a little damaged, but the impact is not big. The most important medicinal properties are well preserved. It seems that it should not have been unearthed for more than ten days..."

"Butler! Something happened! Something happened!"

A maid ran into the back hall panting and broke into Cheng Buyu's room without waiting for a message.

Seeing Cheng Buyu's cold gaze, the maid realized that she was very rude, so she quickly saluted and explained:

"Manager, someone left this in the store." He held a photo ball in both hands.

Looking at the scene in the photo ball, Cheng Buyu's expression changed rapidly. She pondered for a moment and asked:

"Who sent it? Has anyone else seen these pictures?"

"It was sent by a mortal. He didn't know what it was. He just said that a mysterious man wearing a mask gave it to him. He also gave him a Wanli Talisman and told him to hand it over once the Talisman was broken. Give us Haina Zhai, no one else can see it except you and me, the steward."

The maid looked at Cheng Buyu, who was frowning slightly, and asked cautiously:

"Manager, do you think we should report this news?"

"Of course it must be reported. This matter is directly related to the reputation of our Hainazhai. We must inform the village owner." Cheng Buyu gently rubbed the photo ball in his hand and said calmly.

"But, will this affect Manager Lin? He has a good personal relationship with you." The maid asked boldly.

Cheng Buyu looked at the talkative maid coldly, until the latter lowered her head in fear, and then replied calmly:

"He can't even protect himself now. Moreover," she looked at the blue sky outside the window and paused slightly, "As expected, Shenyu City is not the only one who has obtained this photo ball. In this case, please inform me immediately The village leader is the most correct choice."

......

Within the mysterious valley.

Lin Pingzhi looked at the large number of green vines that suddenly appeared in front of him and sneered disdainfully:

"Is this what makes you dare to crush the Wanli Talisman?"

"That's right." Zhan Nianchuan secretly groaned in his heart. It's a pity that his formation skills are still not good enough. Moreover, in the past ten years, he has mainly focused on breaking formations. He can only arrange low-level third-level formations. Otherwise, With the help of formations, it is very possible to kill this guy directly.

However, just when he had this idea, Lin Pingzhi inside the formation laughed strangely and took out a black ball with mysterious formation patterns engraved on it.

Formation breaking beads!

Zhan Nianchuan's pupils shrank and he immediately gave up his plan to fight Lin Pingzhi here.