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

After repeated drills, Zhan Nianchuan expressed that he was basically satisfied and continued to explain the follow-up precautions:

"Let's just say this when the time comes. Senior Sister Liu, you will go directly back to Qingling Peak to rest. If the elder in the peak asks you, just answer as you just said. If she continues to ask you, just say that you witnessed the disciples killing each other one after another. My soul was hurt by the excitement, and I don’t want to remember it anymore. You really hurt your soul, and I will definitely not ask you again.”

As soon as she said this, Zhan Nianchuan looked more like a devil in Liu Yandan's eyes, but she also felt an inexplicable sense of security. This man would definitely go a long way on the road to immortality.

"Senior Sister Wang Yan, just say what I said. Remember to show the injury on your back. You are an inner disciple and I will definitely not force you to question me. As for me, don't worry."

Wang Yan nodded in agreement, but she didn't expect that Zhan Nianchuan took out another red fruit with a faint glow and handed it to her, which made her extremely surprised and felt hot.

Her surprise and struggle were all seen by Zhan Nianchuan, and he smiled and said: "Senior sister, just take it, there are no conditions, with senior sister's qualifications, I believe that after taking it, you will quickly advance to foundation building. Just remember to support and take care of your junior brother."

He just doesn't have any power now. He is just a disciple of the second level of Qi Condensation. He can be manipulated by others as much as they want. If Wang Yan can advance to the foundation building realm, it will be a big help to him. Anyway, there are still a lot of fruits. There are still ten fruits left.

But I must leave three fruits for the benefactor who saved me. I don’t know who he is and whether he is in the Xuantian Sect, Zhan Nianchuan thought silently in his heart.

Wang Yan struggled internally for a moment, and the idea of ​​​​seeing the avenue to seek immortality took over. She had to take the spiritual fruit with both hands and once again expressed that she would obey all Zhan Nianchuan's orders from now on.

Now that everything was over, Wang Yan took the three bodies with her and returned to Xuantian Sect by flying boat with Zhan Nianchuan and Liu Yandan.

Looking at the tall and majestic Xuantian Seven Peaks below, the three of them felt as if they were in another world. Although they had only left the sect for just a few days, this thrilling journey would remain in their minds forever and they would never forget it.

"Sister Liu, please go back and recuperate first." Zhan Nianchuan smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Liu Yandan glanced at Zhan Nianchuan with mixed emotions, said hello to Wang Yan, and flew towards Qingling Peak with her sword.

Zhan Nianchuan knew that the most severe test was waiting for him now. He looked quietly at the tall mountain peak in the center in front of him. He looked up and took a pill and said in a deep voice: "Let's go. Meet the elders."

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The death of two promising inner sect disciples immediately shocked the entire sect. Except for the Supreme Elder who had been in seclusion for many years, all the elders including the sect leader and the peak masters of each peak arrived.

Xuantian Peak, the sect’s main hall.

The leader of the clan, Liu Rulong, is a healthy old man with white beard and white hair. He looks like an immortal and very kind.

More than twenty elders in white clothes and the masters of the seven peaks were seated in order, and they all looked at Wang Yan standing in front with their searching eyes.

As for Zhan Nianchuan, a small second-level Qi Condensation disciple, in the eyes of the elders, he was as if he didn't exist.

Liu Weimao, who was sitting at the front of the elders' seat, glanced at Zhan Nianchuan casually, and then turned his attention to Wang Yan. He had a low level of cultivation at the second level of Qi Condensation, but he still had the worst five spiritual roots. He could even say that he was his disciple. Shameful.

Zhan Nianchuan naturally didn't care about this. He keenly discovered that two people showed surprise or even surprise after seeing his appearance, and even looked at each other, which surprised him greatly.

The benefactor was indeed a Foundation Establishment Realm elder within the sect.

He has felt the power of the Foundation Establishment Realm monks' spells contained in the talisman several times, which made him sure that the four monster beasts were the Transparent Realm monsters, equivalent to the Human Race's Foundation Establishment Realm, so they must be elders of the sect. He was a member of the association, so he had been observing carefully for a long time, and he found something.

After careful observation, Zhan Nianchuan discovered that the two men were a short, fat middle-aged monk and a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Comparing their figures with the figures flying by under the moon, Zhan Nianchuan was so excited that he became slightly excited. Trembling, benefactor, I finally found you.

I just don't know who saved me. It's hard to judge. Zhan Nianchuan kept looking at the two, trying to find out.

Feeling the gaze of Zhan Nianchuan, the short and fat monk smiled warmly at Zhan Nianchuan, with obvious encouragement and expectation in his eyes. The middle-aged monk had a little surprise in his eyes and nodded to himself casually.

Now Zhan Nianchuan knew what he was doing and began to wonder about the identity of the short and fat monk.

"Wearing ordinary clothes, he must be one of the seven peak masters. He is short and fat. I know, the master of Lindan Peak, Tong Dachuan! Tong Xi's father." This discovery surprised and delighted Zhan Nianchuan.

"Senior Sister Tong is such a beautiful woman, how come his father looks like this? Ah, I shouldn't say that about my benefactor." Zhan Nianchuan complained to himself in his heart.

At this time, Wang Yan had already told the whole story. Zhan Nianchuan frowned slightly after hearing this. There was no problem, but he was too skilled. This senior sister Wang Yan was not very good at acting, so she had to blame herself many times. remind her.

Sect Master Liu walked out with a strong man with white beard and white hair but still fierce and fierce, and a hot beauty with a charming face and an unusually domineering figure. When Wang Yan saw it, she hurriedly motioned for Zhan Nianchuan to salute together:

"Sect master, Uncle Bai, Uncle Gan."

Sect Master Liu's expression was heavy, while the eyes of the two elders next to him had a hint of sadness, especially as Bai Tianchi, as the peak master of Yunlong Peak, one of his most admired disciples was Chen Xijin. He never expected that he would be killed because of a small task. die.

The three of them went forward to carefully observe Li Hongfei and others and the bodies of the saltwater crocodiles, trying to deduce the truth.

"Yes, this bay crocodile and Chen Dong were indeed killed by the talisman I gave to Xijin. The traces are very obvious and cannot be faked."

"The palm print on Chen Xijin's back is indeed Li Hongfei's big handprint."

"Li Hongfei did have fatal injuries from the thunder system and the blood burning technique."

Liu Rulong nodded. Everything in front of him was indeed as Wang Yan said, but he couldn't just listen to Wang Yan's one-sided words, especially when everyone else was dead. He pondered for a moment and ordered:

"Brother Bai, take people to Poison Cloud Valley to see what happened." Watching Bai Tianchi fly away, he turned around and ordered the hot beauty:

"Sister Gan, take nephew Wang to check her injuries. In addition, you send a message to your peak disciples to ask the female disciple about the specific situation. Report back quickly after asking. This matter is of great importance and must be investigated clearly."

After the hot beauty took Wang Yan away, Liu Rulong looked at Zhan Nianchuan at the bottom.