Heaven and earth were silent.
A lonely moon hung in the sky, and a thick dark cloud drifted past, covering Lonemoon and the entire Iron Sword Sect in darkness.
A figure was moving like a ghost at night, sneaking towards the Pill House.
It had to be said.
This person's lightness skill was extremely high, and his movement technique was strange and unpredictable. Every step he took was silent, making it impossible for others to detect his movements.
This person was none other than Wang Shuo, who had just returned to the Iron Sword Sect.
At this moment.
Wang Shuo was wearing black clothes and a mask. He had already appeared outside the pill house.
He simply sized up the expert guarding the pill house, and a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes.
Obviously.
With his current level of martial arts, other than Bai Zhirou, the sect master of the Iron Sword Sect, the other elders and deacons were not even a match for him.
Six years.
He was no longer a disciple of the small Elixir Pavilion of the Iron Sword Sect.
He was now a top second-rate master. In the martial arts world of Qiongzhou, he was enough to establish a sect and become the leader of a sect.
However, he did not care about the small martial arts world of Qiongzhou.
He returned to the Iron Sword Sect six years later because he had more important things to do.
If he could really find what his master wanted, then he would soar in the future. It was not impossible for him to become a grandmaster like his master.
Thinking of this…
Wang Shuo couldn't control his excitement.
He quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart and used his Light-body Technique to sneak into the Pill House. The deacon guarding the Pill House did not even notice Wang Shuo's figure.
It was a pity.
Wang Shuo did not know.
A pair of dark and deep eyes was watching him enter the Pill House from several hundred feet behind him.
This person was none other than Ning Chuan, who had been hiding in the Iron Sword Sect for 11 years.
"What a strong evil aura. It seems that Wang Shuo has cultivated a very powerful evil technique in the past six years. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to advance to the peak of the second-rate cultivation in just six years.”
Ning Chuan walked out of the darkness.
His hands were behind his back as he narrowed his eyes. His dark and deep eyes flickered slightly.
It was just a glance.
With Ning Chuan's cultivation at the peak of Grandmaster Realm, he could see through Wang Shuo's cultivation.
However, this wasn't what made Ning Chuan curious, nor did it surprise him.
Because everyone had their own fortuitous encounter, Wang Shuo disappeared for six years and obtained some fortuitous encounters. His martial arts cultivation increased greatly, which was reasonable.
What Ning Chuan was really concerned about was that Wang Shuo had actually infiltrated the Pill House. This was what Ning Chuan was concerned about.
One had to know that there was a mysterious silver paper that Ning Chuan attached great importance to in the Pill House.
This mysterious piece of silver paper was inextricably linked to Immortal cultivators.
Although Ning Chuan had lived in seclusion in the Iron Sword Sect for eleven years, he had never taken this mysterious silver paper.
At the beginning, when Ning Chuan's cultivation was still low, he was afraid that the people of the Iron Sword Sect would suspect him if he took away the mysterious silver paper, which would bring him unnecessary trouble.
Later, Ning Chuan's cultivation became higher and higher.
Furthermore, Bai Zhirou had also become the sect master, so he could openly ask for it from her.
However, he did not choose to do so.
Instead, he still left this mysterious silver paper in the Pill House.
There was only one reason why Ning Chuan did this.
He wanted to see if anyone was interested in this mysterious silver paper or wanted to steal it.
According to Ning Chuan's speculation.
The person who was interested in this mysterious piece of silver paper definitely knew about the existence of immortal cultivators.
Since he couldn't crack the secret of this mysterious silver paper, he would wait for someone else to help him crack this secret.
Originally.
Eleven years had passed.
Ning Chuan no longer had any expectations.
However, he never expected that Wang Shuo, who had disappeared for six years, would appear again and sneak into the Pill House.
At this moment.
Even if Ning Chuan used his feet to guess, he could guess that Wang Shuo must have gone for the mysterious silver paper.
However, Ning Chuan did not stop him.
Because he had his own plans.
It was obvious.
Wang Shuo was just a tool to steal the mysterious silver paper.
There must be someone behind him, and this person was the key figure.
At this moment.
A thought-provoking smile appeared on Ning Chuan's ordinary face.
A sinister look flashed across his eyes.
He could vaguely feel that he might soon find clues about the Immortal Cultivators.
And this opportunity appeared in Wang Shuo's hands.
…….
As expected.
After a while.
At most, it would take half a cup of tea's time.
Wang Shuo had already flown out of the Pill House.
Moreover, the deacon guarding the pill house still did not find any traces of him.
Ning Chuan's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, she saw Wang Shuo holding a brocade box in his hand.
And this brocade box contained the mysterious silver paper.
In an instant.
Wang Shuo took the brocade box and disappeared into the night. He then used his ghost-like lightness skill and went straight down the mountain.
Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes, took a step forward and disappeared, following behind him.
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