Jiang Wuchen's heart was trembling. Looking at Yang Fan with a smile on his face, he felt a wave of cold air rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
From the other party's words, he also learned that the other party had arrived early!
Moreover, every move he made just now was noticed by the other party.
"You, what exactly do you want to do?"
Jiang Wuchen tried hard to calm down, but his trembling body still betrayed him, showing how panicked and fearful his heart was at this moment.
"Don't be afraid. I'm not a person like you who would kill a whole family and leave no chicken or dog behind. I am the most tolerant person."
Yang Fan looked at Jiang Wuchen with a smile, "Because, I usually only do things, not talk about them."
Jiang Wuchen broke into a cold sweat and said quickly: "Sir, I was just excited for a moment and had no other intention!"
"No other meaning?"
Yang Fan showed a look of disappointment, and slowly tightened his grip on his neck. Seeing his face gradually becoming ferociously twisted, he spoke slowly.
"Then you deserve to die! If you admit it boldly, then I respect you as a man. But now, you don't even have the courage to admit it. It's really disappointing."
Click.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
Yang Fan gently let go of his hand, Jiang Wuchen's body fell to the ground, and a dim light emerged from his body, which was clearly his soul.
At this time, Jiang Wuchen, who was in a state of trance, showed fear and anger on his face.
He wanted to escape, but found that Yang Fan's hand had been stretched out again, and fiery blood flowed from his palm.
boom!
Qi and blood were like tides, completely surrounding him like a sea of fire.
"You, if you kill me, you can't even think about a good life! The Heavenly Master Taoist Association will avenge me! Then not only you, but your whole family will not be able to escape!"
Before dying, Jiang Wuchen shouted unwillingly.
"In that case, I am kinder. At least I will only kill you."
Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, and walked out of the door without even looking at the body on the ground.
The time has slowly reached noon.
In late autumn and early winter, there is a coolness in the wind, and the yellow leaves fall off the bleak trees, leaving only dry branches swaying silently.
"quack."
A pair of crows landed on the treetops, peering at the Qingyue Temple with their cold eyes.
In the view, the alchemy room.
The aroma of the elixir lingers, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
Taoist Qingchen, who was sitting in front of the huge alchemy furnace, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a person suddenly sneaking in through the secret door of the alchemy room.
"Why are you alone this time?"
Taoist Qingchen frowned.
The man walked closer and revealed his true appearance. He turned out to be Jiang Xiong. He said with a bitter look on his face: "To be fair, Taoist Master, Xing Zhuo is dead."
"died?"
Taoist Qingchen's face darkened, "What's going on?"
Jiang Xiong briefly explained the matter and explained the whole story one by one.
When it was said that he was not killed for secretly smuggling pills, Taoist Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.
However, soon, he frowned again and said: "If he dies, he will die! However, your manpower must be prepared as soon as possible. If the transportation of pills is delayed, don't blame me for being rude!"
Jiang Xiong knew that this was a murderous master in front of him, so he quickly agreed: "Don't worry, Taoist Master, my trip to the peak is already being arranged, but in order to avoid suspicion, I am a little slow, and someone will come to help me soon.
When the time comes, everything will return to its original state.”
"That's pretty much it."
Taoist Qingchen's face looked better now and he nodded.
"What about the goods this time?"
Jiang Xiong asked tentatively.
Taoist Qingchen said calmly: "Don't worry, we have already prepared it."
As he spoke, he tapped the ground lightly with his hand, and a gap suddenly opened on the ground, and a box three feet long, two feet wide, and two feet high gradually rose from the bottom.
When I opened it, I saw that it was packed with elixirs!
If Yang Fan saw it, he would definitely exclaim, because these elixirs were all the magical elixirs he had seen at Xiao Lianzi's!
"As expected of Taoist Priest Qingchen, he is able to supply such a huge amount of magical pills every month!"
Jiang Xiong said with admiration.
Taoist Qingchen asked directly: "Stop flattering me, where is the money?"
Jiang Xiong quickly took out the banknotes from his arms. The thick stack of banknotes were all large banknotes with a face value of one thousand taels. At a rough glance, there were probably not more than 200 banknotes!
More than two hundred thousand taels of silver!
If Yang Fan were here, I'm afraid his eyes would be red!
Taoist Qingchen grabbed the banknote and shook his hand slightly. He first confirmed the number, and then confirmed that the secret mark left on it was correct, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he urged Jiang Xiong to leave quickly.
At this time, Jiang Xiong also used a special secret treasure to check the elixirs. After confirming that there were no problems, he grabbed them and left quickly through the secret door.
The alchemy room returned to calm again.
"Oh, with all this money, I only have 20,000 taels!"
Taoist Qingchen looked at the banknotes in his hand, a look of greed flashed in his eyes, but in the end he calmed down and put away those small thoughts.
After all, the money is too hot to come by.
"However, wait a few years. When I have saved enough money, if I can break through to the realm of real people, I will definitely get more of it!"
The sparkle in Taoist Qingchen's eyes flashed.
And at this time.
After entering the depths of the Taoist temple, Yang Fan showed a hint of embarrassment. He had to admit that he was a little lost!
After coming out of the disciple's house, he walked into the depths of the Taoist temple. It didn't look like much from the outside, but when he came in, he discovered that there was something else going on.
The courtyards are stacked one on top of another, and the houses are almost carved out of the same mold. Even the flowers and plants on the roadside are exactly the same.
After walking for a while, Yang Fan found that he had lost his way.
In fact, he didn't know that this was specially built by Qingyue Temple earlier. If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that this building has a huge Bagua shape.
Coupled with the mountain and the earth's energy, it can operate almost all the time. It has the effect of confusing the five senses and disrupting perception. It can be regarded as a protective formation.
However, Yang Fan was someone who had studied hard under Concubine Chen.
Soon, he discovered the clues of the formation. After confirming that it was the Bagua formation, he walked out of the formation according to the diagram and went directly to the deepest part of the Taoist temple.
"Huh, this veteran thief has created such a formation in his own home. It seems that he is indeed a thief with a guilty conscience. Could it be that he is hiding some secret?"
However, when Yang Fan looked at the huge wooden building that appeared in front of him, he felt vaguely that something was not good.
Because, this wooden vermilion building looks quite weird.
The whole thing seems to be sealed, just like a huge wooden box, with ink lines densely covered on it. At the same time, the shape is also bigger at one end and smaller at the other.