The fire crow, burning with flames, fell on the stacked corpses.
Exploded with a bang.
The blazing heat instantly devoured the body and incinerated it into a pile of ashes.
Wang Chen shook his hands and played out a few talismans to save the souls who died in his hands, so as not to breed new evil spirits.
After cleaning up, he returned to the main hall of the Chenghuang Temple.
Wang Chen added more firewood to the nearly extinguished bonfire and began to count the loot.
In this encounter, he seized a total of seven storage bags.
Three of them are from Yang Yi.
Wang Chen first opened the storage bag of the so-called Qinghe brothers and sisters, but the result was disappointing.
Three people and four storage bags brought out very few things, only a few worthless magic weapons, some elixirs and talismans, and not even a few spiritual stones.
This is actually quite normal.
Yang Yi is obviously a demon cultivator, and the three Qinghe brothers and sisters are his subordinates.
Demonic cultivators are usually selfish and cold-blooded, and they are struggling to survive in the unknown area of the Kowloon Underground Palace. How could Yang Yi keep good things for the three of them?
He will definitely plunder them and then drive them to deal with other monks to reap the benefits.
If it weren't for Wang Chen to deal with the three Qinghe brothers and sisters, this Zifu demon cultivator would never have taken action himself.
Valuable items must be in his hands.
But the magic cultivator’s storage bag...
Wang Chen picked up one of them and tried to inject a little magic power into it.
He suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately threw his hand forward.
boom!
The storage bag exploded in the air, and everything stored inside was reduced to nothing.
really!
Magic cultivators like to set special restrictions in their storage bags or the magic weapons they use. If others try to break them, they will be counterattacked or directly self-destructed.
This is due to the nature of demon cultivators and the techniques they practice.
Normal monks usually don't do this, because the frequency of use of storage bags is too high, and making such a restriction will not only easily hurt yourself, but also cause heavy losses.
But demonic cultivators and evil cultivators don’t have such problems because of their special techniques.
There is no way to solve this kind of restriction, but Wang Chen doesn't know the tricks. Unless he takes it back to the sect for processing, it is normal for such a result to occur.
Considering that Yang Yi was a demon cultivator who was very good at poisoning, Wang Chen thought about it and simply destroyed the other two as well.
Otherwise, if you carry it with you, you won't be afraid, but if something goes wrong and hurts others, you will be in trouble.
Snap!
However, what Wang Chen didn't expect was that when he destroyed the third storage bag, a half-foot-long jade bar actually fell out of it!
Wang Chen was a little surprised.
Because if the storage bag is only damaged, the contents inside may still "explode" intact.
But if a self-destruction method is set up to prevent it, it will usually be completely destroyed.
It’s really incredible that this jade rod is intact!
Wang Chen reached out and took the jade bar into his hand.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed - wasn't this the so-called ancient seal jade?
The so-called ancient sealing jade refers to the spiritual jade used by some immortal sects, families or casual cultivators in ancient times to seal items. It is similar to the holding charm and is also disposable.
People who get ancient jade seals usually break the seal and shake out the contents to see what's going on.
But the results are often unsatisfactory.
Later, someone got creative and took out many pieces of ancient seal jade and put them up for sale.
Started the business of "opening blind boxes".
The Shengsheng Fortune Cauldron that Wang Chen wore on his chest was carved from the ancient sealed jade.
The problem is, he clearly remembers that the ancient seal jade cannot be put into the storage bag.
Wang Chen tried it and put it in easily.
He took it out again and looked at it carefully, only to find that there were some differences between this piece of ancient seal jade and the ones he had seen and driven before.
It's more like a jade box.
Wang Chen tried to open it, but it didn't move. It seemed that there was a powerful ban inside.
Injecting mana is like a mud cow pouring into the sea.
The ancient seal jade appears to be very strong, invulnerable to fire and water, and cannot be damaged even with an ax or a knife.
But in fact, after thousands of years, its internal seal has become very fragile. Once it is affected by external forces, its own structure will immediately collapse.
This is different from Gu Fengyu.
Is it just an ordinary jade stone?
Wang Chen felt that a Zifu monk would not store useless things in a storage bag.
What's more, this jade stone withstood the destructive power of the storage bag.
After thinking about it, Wang Chen included it in his Sumeru Ring.
For him, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to leave the unknown area and find a way back.
As for the secret behind this thing, let’s talk about it back to the sect.
If you really can't go back, even if you get a supreme treasure, it will be in vain.
Wang Chen shook his head helplessly, took out a leg of lamb from the storage bag, and grilled it on the bonfire.
Of course, this lamb leg is not from an ordinary sheep, but a long-horned spiritual sheep raised by the beast-controlling monks of the Xihai Sect. It is said that they usually only feed spiritual fruits, spiritual grass and spiritual spring water, and the price is quite expensive.
The long-horned sheep are very delicious and have a strong effect on nourishing the body and spiritual energy, so Wang Chen spent a high price to buy ten skinned and washed sheep and stored them in a storage bag.
Many monks gave up their appetites and stopped eating meat and fish after their orifices were opened. They ate the Yellow Spirit Spring to fill their stomachs, and even ate wind and drank dew.
But Wang Chen never treats his stomach badly.
If cultivating immortality eliminates human nature and human desires, then what’s the point of immortality?
After a while, a strong aroma of barbecue filled the hall.
Wang Chen carefully controlled the heat.
The meat of Changjiaoling mutton is of excellent quality, and there is no fishy smell at all. Therefore, there is no need to add spices when roasting, and there is no need to roast it until it is fully cooked. Only seven or eight minutes is enough.
Sprinkle some fine salt at the end, the taste will definitely make people want to stop.
When the skin of the lamb leg takes on a beautiful brown color, the aroma of the barbecue reaches its peak.
At this time, Wang Chen did not notice the statue of the City God behind him, and suddenly moved his eyelids.
Originally just a dead stone sculpture, it seemed to "come alive" in an instant, with a faint spiritual light in its eyes, looking down at Wang Chen below, and a trace of ferocity appeared on its face.
The statue of the City God slowly raised the big mace in his hand.
There was no sound.
When the mace was raised to its highest point, it suddenly swung down and hit Wang Chen's head hard!
Bang!
Just when the big mace was about to hit Wang Chen, he suddenly turned around, raised his arms, and caught the mace's body with both palms.
Click!
The ground where Wang Chen was standing suddenly cracked, and his feet sank nearly a foot into the ground.
The force of this blow was extremely powerful, but Wang Chen endured it forcefully.
He only realized the danger at the moment when his big mace came down. He had no time to dodge and chose to take the blow head-on.
The City God's statue failed to hit with one blow, and he immediately raised his right foot and stepped on Wang Chen!