A seal of immortality

Chapter 523
Zhou Lang was in a very bad mood. A few days ago, he learned that a monk from other places paid a lot of money to buy a fourth-level poisonous toad, so he and a few fellow disciples worked together to catch a poisonous toad and sold it to the other party for 5000 yuan in spirit stones. .

Seeing that the other party was alone and wealthy, he had a bad idea, and cooperated with two fellow disciples, intending to kill and steal money, but who knew that the other party had domesticated three third-level spirit beasts, he saw that the situation was not good, so he had to escape with his weapon .

In order to survive, he left two fellow disciples to attract firepower, and he escaped with an intermediate golden light talisman.

On this day, he went to Fangshi with two apprentices, intending to buy some elixir at the Qingdan Pavilion opened by Zongmen, but who knew that the elixir was sold out and temporarily out of stock.

In desperation, he could only go downstairs.

As soon as Zhou Lang returned to the hall, a young man with a handsome face greeted him, and said respectfully: "Master, someone sent you a sound transmission talisman, saying that there is something important.

After finishing speaking, the young man took out a sound transmission talisman from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Lang.

"Important things? Who sent them?" Zhou Lang frowned when he heard the words, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know him. He asked his disciple to give you the sound transmission talisman by name. After giving the sound transmission talisman to the disciple, he left," the young man said as he shook his head.

After hearing this, Zhou Lang took the sound transmission talisman from the young man.

He glanced around and didn't see any suspicious people.

After a little thought, Zhou Lang walked into a teahouse, asked for a wing room, and asked the young man to stay outside.

After closing the door, he crushed the sound transmission talisman, and a familiar male voice suddenly sounded: "Master, Uncle Li from Zizhu Peak is waiting for you in Peach Blossom Valley. He said he has something important to discuss. If you don't come, he will report you." You kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I hope the master will come quickly."

Hearing this, Zhou Lang's expression darkened. Zhou Lang couldn't be more familiar with this voice, it was the voice of his other disciple Liu Jie.

It stands to reason that Liu Jie is his disciple, so he should not lie to him, but he found a flaw in Liu Jie's words.

Zhou Lang didn't have many friends in Zizhu Peak, and the only one whose surname was Li was Li Ming, who had been killed a few days ago.

Many people knew about this incident. After Zhou Lang escaped, he went back to Fang City to rescue soldiers. Unfortunately, when he rushed back to the scene of the crime, the murderer was nowhere to be found.

Knowing that Li Ming was dead, Liu Jie mentioned this person, indicating that he did not say what he said voluntarily, and it was very likely that someone forced him to say it. Otherwise, Liu Jie could tell himself about the matter in person. It's okay, there's no need to use sound transmission symbols.

"Who on earth forced Liu Jie to say these words!" Zhou Lang thought to himself, and the faces of several suspects flashed through his mind.

The person who was able to force Liu Jie to say these words was probably the Foundation Establishment cultivator. The other party obviously didn't know that Li Ming was dead, otherwise it would be impossible to give him a sound transmission talisman full of loopholes.

"It can't be him!" A figure appeared in Zhou Lang's mind, and a look of fear flashed quickly in his eyes.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was too risky to go to Peach Blossom Valley, and it was better not to go. As for the life of his apprentice Liu Jie, he didn't care at all.

But Zhou Lang thought about it again, Peach Blossom Valley is located on the outskirts of Cuiyun Mountain Range, only a few hundred miles away from Qingdan Gate, he can report to Zong Nei that he found the murderer of Li Ming, and use the power of Zong Men to capture him.

Thinking about this, Zhou Lang opened the door, left the teahouse, and went straight to the Fangshi Management Office.

Not long after, Zhou Lang left Fangshi together with five late-stage foundation-establishment monks, and the imperial weapon flew towards Peach Blossom Valley.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Lang and his party came to the sky above Peach Blossom Valley.

"Junior Brother Zhou, who are you talking about?" A tall middle-aged man stood on a blue scroll, glanced at the Peach Blossom Valley below, and said with a frown.

"It should be here. This is what one of my disciples said personally. He may have hidden it," Zhou Lang said with some uncertainty.

The six of them had already used their spiritual sense to scan the surrounding area, but found nothing.

"Hey, there's a person in the Peach Blossom Forest," a tall and thin man in a yellow shirt said with a slight gasp, pointing to the Peach Blossom Forest below.

Following the gaze of the man in the yellow shirt, he saw a cultivator wearing a cloak appearing in the peach blossom forest.

Seeing the six people high in the sky, the immortal cultivator wearing a cloak ran away.

"Chase," the middle-aged man saw this, and made a tactic with one hand, and the blue scroll under his feet suddenly shone brightly, and he chased after him.

Seeing this situation, other people also chased after him.

The moment the six people stepped into the peach blossom forest, a huge blue light curtain suddenly emerged, covering the six people inside.

At the same time, a large white mist appeared out of thin air, blocking the sight of the six people.

"Not good, there is an ambush, everyone be careful," the middle-aged man changed his face when he saw this, and shouted hastily.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a giant wind blade hundreds of feet long flashed out of the mist and came straight towards the six people.

Seeing this situation, the six people cast spells for protection one after another, or crushed talisman seals, or sacrificed defensive magic weapons, or muttered words in their mouths.

There was a chaotic sound of "bang" and "bang", hundreds of giant wind blades were all blocked by the six people.

But the next moment, a black flood dragon more than ten feet long flew out of the mist, and rushed straight at the six people.

At the same time, two two-foot-sized black bats and a dozen Zhangxu-sized cyan giant eagles also flew out of the clouds and rushed towards the six people.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the six people changed drastically, and Zhou Lang was even more frightened. He knew that the other party had tamed so many spirit beasts, and he would not have dared to come here if he was killed, but it was too late to say anything now.

Zhou Lang made a tactic with one hand, and the blue plantain fan under his feet quickly fell down. He took out an earth escape talisman and was about to slap it on his body.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and an immortal cultivator wearing a cloak suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Lang, and a black fist slammed on Zhou Lang's chest fiercely.

With a "bang", Zhou Lang flew upside down, hit a peach blossom tree heavily, and fell to the ground. His face turned red, and he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

Before he realized what was going on, Wang Changsheng appeared in front of him, raised his right hand, and a golden iron chain flashed out, entangled Zhou Lang tightly.

As soon as Wang Changsheng grabbed Zhou Lang, two middle-aged men fell from the sky with a few "bang" and "bang", two blood holes were caught in their heads, the blood flowed continuously, and they lost their breath.

Because Qingdan Gate is not very far from here, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to delay for too long and ordered the spirit beast to speed up.

Not long after, several screams rang out one after another. Three men fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground. Two of the men were riddled with wounds and bleeding. A tall, middle-aged man with a broken arm was bleeding profusely, and his face was extremely pale.

"Who is your Excellency who dares to attack our disciples of the Qingdan Sect," the middle-aged man said angrily, enduring the severe pain.

Regarding this, Wang Changsheng ignored him, raised his right hand, and several golden silk talismans came out of his hand, turning into countless tiny golden threads, tightly binding the seriously injured middle-aged man.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the two bloodthirsty spirit bats and Xiao Hei turned into three streaks of black light, flew into the spirit beast bag and disappeared. in his hands.

Wang Changsheng put the three corpses into the storage bag, put away the formation flag, crushed an earth escape talisman, led Zhou Lang and the middle-aged man into the ground and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)