Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1323 What do you mean you have a key?

Along the lake shore, there is a small blue stone path, with many unknown spiritual plants planted on both sides. Each one exudes an ethereal aura and is obviously extremely valuable, far more precious than the so-called top-grade spiritual plants found outside.

Unfortunately, after countless years of sedimentation, many spiritual plants have shown signs of withering, and they are also protected by immortal restrictions, making them impossible to touch. If you get too close, you will be repelled by a gentle force.

Following the incantation taught by the sword spirit, Jiang Han activated the token's aura. Guided by that aura, he walked along the path for about half a day, finally leaving the lake and arriving at an inconspicuous pavilion not far away.

The pavilion was old-fashioned and also shrouded in a protective barrier. At this moment, three or five people were standing in front of the pavilion, talking in hushed tones.

The group looked slightly excited, shouting that some kind of magical treasure had appeared in the world.

The words "Immortal Treasure" sounded very pleasant to the ear, and Jiang Han's heart stirred. He stepped forward.

"..."

In front of the pavilion, five figures stood in two separate places. The one standing alone was Wang Yanshi of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, while the other four were all early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from the Holy Sect.

Among them, the four members of the Holy Sect were studying the restrictions on the door in front of the pavilion, holding magical artifacts, while Wang Yanshi watched quietly from the side.

Fu Qingshan was also among the four. He impatiently fiddled with it for a while, then couldn't help but slam the compass down in his hand.

"Enough! After all this time, we haven't even found a clue. What kind of mess is this?!"

Then he shouted at Wang Yanshi:

"I'm telling you, you're at least a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if you don't specialize in formations, you're still better than the rest of us, right? Can't you come and help us out?"

"A bunch of idiots."

Wang Yanshi laughed and scolded, "This is a celestial restriction, I can't understand it. Only people like you with more courage than brains would dare to study it."

"Immortal restrictions are impossible to study without any knowledge of them. Even with a master teaching you step by step, it would take hundreds or thousands of years to even begin to understand them. How could you possibly open them by fiddling around here for a while?"

"It's only because this immortal barrier doesn't intend to attack that you've all been reduced to ashes long ago."

"you!"

Fu Qingshan was flustered, but couldn't refute it, so he could only mutter:

"There are definitely magical treasures in here. What if my luck explodes and I accidentally break the magical barrier? If I take a gamble, I still have a chance. If I don't take a chance, I definitely won't get the magical treasures."

"A burst of luck?"

Wang Yanshi scoffed, as if he'd heard a joke, "If Jiang Han had said that, it might have been true, but you..."

He looked Fu Qingshan up and down, pausing deliberately at his chest, and clicked his tongue as he said:

"Brother Fu, please stop making me laugh."

Fu Qingshan felt a sharp pain in his chest. He wanted to curse, but he was afraid he couldn't win the fight.

Just as he was getting angry, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. He hurriedly turned around to look, and upon recognizing the person, his face lit up with joy, and he exclaimed:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang? You've come too!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yanshi froze, hurriedly turned around to look, and after seeing Jiang Han, he immediately greeted him with a beaming smile:

"Oh dear, Fellow Daoist Jiang, I knew there was always a way out! Now that Fellow Daoist Jiang has arrived, we are saved!"

That fawning manner made Fu Qingshan feel nauseous.

This guy surnamed Wang was just a moment ago looking down on everyone, looking down on this person and that person.

Turning around and seeing Jiang Han, he immediately rushed over with a fawning expression. How was he any different from a lackey?!

Thinking this, Fu Qingshan quickly patted his three junior brothers who were still studying the immortal restriction:

"Stop it, Jiang Han is here. Let's see how he breaks the formation."

Jiang Han is here?

Upon hearing the name, two people were startled awake and hurriedly followed Fu Qingshan's directions to look, but another person was so engrossed in studying that he seemed to have become completely absorbed in it.

Seeing this, Fu Qingshan stopped calling out and, imitating Wang Yanshi, forced a smile and approached him.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Fellow Daoist Jiang, just now outside, I was blind and did not recognize you. I accidentally offended you. I hope you will not take offense."

Seeing his humble demeanor, Wang Yanshi couldn't help but look at this young man with new respect. He was flexible and adaptable, a truly remarkable person.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of crisis. He only needed one person to curry favor with Jiang Han; no one else should even think about taking away his benefits.

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Jiang Han and saw that the other man's expression was normal, completely different from the faint smile he had shown when he spoke to him earlier. He immediately felt relieved.

As expected, Fellow Daoist Jiang treated him the most differently.

"Fellow Daoist Fu."

Jiang Han glanced at him, but instead of mentioning the previous incident, he asked:

"What are you doing here? Is there some treasure inside this pavilion?"

"Ah this..."

Fu Qingshan was startled. Seeing that Wang Yanshi was about to reply first, he dared not hesitate any longer and quickly replied:

"In response to your question, fellow Daoist, we found this place to be exceptionally extraordinary, and we suspected that there must be some treasures inside. That's why we stayed here, hoping to find some opportunities."

Honestly, he never expected to run into Jiang Han here. Putting aside the fight outside, given Jiang Han's domineering nature, as long as he was around, the treasures here would have nothing to do with them.

Of course, if the other party has a change of heart and is willing to give them a piece of soup, he would be very willing.

Wang Yanshi, who had missed his chance to speak earlier, quickly followed up:

"Of course, the Holy Sect's methods are insufficient to break the immortal restrictions here. We will have to trouble Fellow Daoist Jiang to see if there is any way."

As they were speaking, two other Nascent Soul disciples of the Holy Sect stepped forward and greeted Jiang Han with respect. However, although they were respectful, they also seemed somewhat puzzled.

They didn't understand why Wang Yanshi wanted Jiang Han to break the immortal restriction.

Jiang Han is indeed strong, but this pavilion is a forbidden area. Not to mention the geniuses of the Holy Sect who specialize in formations, even the Transcending Tribulation Ancestor of the sect would probably be unable to deal with this forbidden area.

Jiang Han, a young man who knew nothing about formations, had a treasure of formations in his hand, but it was a mortal object from the lower realm. How could he possibly break the immortal restriction here?

"I see."

Jiang Han didn't say much after hearing this. He simply took a few steps forward, stood a few feet away from the pavilion door, and took out a jade-green token.

He doesn't need to bother breaking that so-called immortal restriction; he has the key.