Chapter 144: Meeting Wu Chan Again

After calming down, Yang Che also thought about his next plan.

After leaving this realm battlefield, he quickly rushed to the fifth-level realm Xuanwu Realm to see if Qingjian Sect had any disciples who had arrived there in advance and found a new place to rebuild Qingjian Sect.

And as Xuanwu Realm is a higher-level realm, it must have news about the rare spiritual medicines needed to refine the "Dingtian Pill".

At present, while the one-year period of the realm battlefield has not yet expired, he will do his best to find the Ziyu Mine and refine the Ziyu Jade.

Glancing at Tianxie Ziyin, he found that she was still staring at the fire lotus, so Yang Che, who wanted to say something, said nothing and left the magic stone space alone.

He put away the isolation formation set up near this space crack, released the Yunyun Marten, and continued to look for the Ziyu Mine in this realm battlefield.

Since Tianxie Ziyin had passed the information about the Ziyu Mine to the mind of the Yundiao with a special secret method, and also told Yang Che the color and appearance of the Ziyu Mine, Yang Che only had to follow this little mink.

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The Yundiao was indeed extraordinary. One day later, it finally found a Ziyu Mine of considerable size.

This mine was sandwiched between two huge peaks.

Yang Che stepped on the Star Shuttle and flew around the mine carefully for several circles. Only then did he understand the specific scale of the mine.

If the mine could be completely refined, about thirty kilograms of Ziyu jade should be obtained.

Time is precious.

After Yang Che confirmed it, he collected the Yundiao and started mining.

This time, he was extremely extravagant and directly used the ancient sword "Jian Si", and used the extreme power to flow into Jian Si, cutting the Ziyu Mine into giant long strips that were convenient for him to refine like cutting tofu.

After two days and three nights, Yang Che finally cut the entire Ziyu Mine into thousands of long strips of stone and put them into the magic stone space.

Yang Che took a short rest and continued to search.

If he could find two or three Ziyu mines that were no less large than this one, then the Ziyu jade that Ziyin needed should be enough.

However, he had just left this place and released the Yunyun Marten, and was discovered by the cultivators of the Seven Alliance Realm.

"It's Yang Che! It's him."

"Finally found him."

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find him when he slips away again."

These foundation-building cultivators in the Seven Alliance Realm are also interesting.

The slogans they shouted were louder than anyone else, but no one dared to rush to Yang Che first.

"Hurry up and set up the formation. I'll hold him back."

One of the late-stage foundation-building cultivators dressed like a middle-aged scholar gritted his teeth and shouted to the dozen or so foundation-building cultivators around him, then rushed towards Yang Che.

Yang Che took the Yunyou marten and stood there expressionlessly, motionless.

Seeing the middle-aged scholar rushing towards him, without seeing how he moved, the sharp cone composed of 360 flying fire needles had already turned into a stream of light and pierced directly through the middle-aged scholar's eyebrows.

Too fast.

The middle-aged scholar didn't understand why Yang Che's magic weapon was so fast until he died.

After Yang Che took the storage bag of the middle-aged scholar without any hesitation, he rushed towards the other foundation-building cultivators with a cold look.

For Yang Che, except for the five-patterned star beast comparable to the early stage of the Dan formation, which could make him use his full strength, these cultivators who had not yet formed the Dan formation did not even have the strength to force him to use his trump card.

After a massacre without any suspense, only a pale-faced young man was left in the field.

"Daoyou, don't kill me. I just came to watch the fun."

The pale-faced young man's legs trembled slightly, and his intestines were full of regret.

Which guy who kills people without tasting his life said that Yang Che would definitely be killed as long as he surrounded him?

Witnessing with his own eyes the killing god Yang Che who killed people without blinking an eye, like a 'demon', killing more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators who were traveling with him like slaughtering chickens and ducks, the pale-faced young man had no idea of ​​resisting at all.

Seeing Yang Che's expressionless face ready to kill, the young man took out a strange talisman and shouted loudly: "Daoyou, I am a descendant of the Heavenly Ghost King Clan. My ancestor is one of the five great domain generals under the command of the 'Domain Lord' of the Xuanwu Realm. You can't kill me."

"Heavenly Ghost King Clan?"

Yang Che was stunned when he heard this.

Yang Che still remembers these four words, and he is afraid that he will never forget them in this life.

Because of that vicious curse.

Seeing Yang Che hesitate, the pale-faced young man thought that his words had a deterrent effect, and the fingers that were about to crush the talisman stopped in time.

He was really afraid that Yang Che was a "country bumpkin" in the world of immortal cultivation. If he had never heard of the Heavenly Ghost Royal Family, he would die unjustly.

"Since he is from the Heavenly Ghost Royal Family, he must die even more."

Yang Che said coldly, flicked his finger, and the flying fire needle instantly reached the young cultivator's eyebrows.

However, in the blink of an eye, Yang Che's flying fire needle was actually blocked by a strange talisman light.

The young man, who was already pale, looked even paler at this moment, as if he had no blood at all.

The young man's eyes seemed to be about to spit fire, and he wanted to curse Yang Che, the "country bumpkin".

Yang Che ignored it at all, moved his fingers again, and the flying fire needle forced forward.

At this time, the strange talisman flashed, and an illusory figure that looked like an old man as tall as a palm appeared out of thin air between the young man's eyebrows.

"Fellow Daoist, please show mercy, please show mercy. If I, a young man, have offended you, please bear with me for the sake of my face."

Yang Che narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking, but the next moment, he suddenly used the "extreme power" to drive the flying fire needle, instantly piercing the young man's eyebrows.

The illusory old man's expression froze, and then he showed a raging anger: "Dare to kill the younger generation of my clan, no matter who you are, I, Yuwen Yang, will kill all your nine clans, kill your entire family, and even your sect will not be able to escape. Wait for me."

As the strange talisman light gradually dissipated, the illusory shadow of the old man also disappeared.

Yang Che frowned, and just after collecting the storage bags of these cultivators, a feminine and somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from the side:

"Hahaha, Yang Che, I really didn't expect that you are so stupid that you dare to kill even the people of the Yuwen family in the fifth realm. It seems that I don't need to do anything at all, your fate is already doomed."

With arrogant and wanton laughter, a tall young man appeared.

This young man has a feminine temperament and his face is made up like a woman.

He held a bamboo fan in his hand and wore a spotless white robe. At first glance, he was really handsome.

Wu Chan!

Yang Che recognized the young man immediately.

A cultivator of the Hehuan Sect of the Shura Kingdom in the Wuyin Realm.

He was in the late stage of foundation building.

He was almost killed by this cultivator when he went to visit Senior Sister Wen Xingyao at the Wushan Mine in Jiang Kingdom.

Yang Che's eyes narrowed.

He knew that this person had a magic weapon called the "Believing Soul Bell", which was a top-level magic weapon with a very strange power.

The attacks of magic weapons such as sound waves were the most strange and difficult to defend against.

But since he happened to meet him today, he would never let Wu Chan go.

Yang Che's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he did not hide it.

"Why, do you want to kill me?"

Wu Chan smiled contemptuously, waved the fan in his hand, fanned it a few times very coolly, and then suddenly closed it, showing extremely strong confidence on his face, and continued:

"Yang Che, I, Wu Chan, am not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you will never have the chance in this life."

After saying that, Wu Chan took out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

Soon, Wu Chan's aura broke through the late stage of foundation-building and soared to the early stage of Dan formation.