Chapter 115 A Different Zhou Qingruo

Yang Che chose the remote and deserted roads, and rushed back to Qingjian Sect under the stars and moonlight.

On the way, he encountered a large number of ancient blood corpses several times. He slaughtered and sucked the blood of living creatures.

These ancient blood corpses always traveled in groups, and rarely left alone.

Tianxie Ziyin once said that except for the soldier-level ancient blood corpses, the general-level and above ancient blood corpses were extremely difficult to kill completely.

In addition to their extremely strong bodies, as long as they still have a trace of blood essence, they can take the opportunity to revive even if they are killed.

The appearance of the ancient blood corpses made the Jiang Kingdom's cultivation world full of gloom.

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Yang Che returned to Qingjian Sect.

He flew directly to the main gate of Jian Sifeng.

It was just that when he entered the sect just now, the on-duty disciples seemed to be a little unfriendly after recognizing him.

This surprised Yang Che.

"You kid are willing to come back?"

The voice of an extremely vicissitudes old man came out from the hall with some dissatisfaction.

Yang Che felt a little warm in his heart when he heard this, and he hurried to the hall.

The elegant and graceful Zhang Laozu, the leader of Jian Sifeng, was standing in the hall with a strange expression on his face.

The golden wine gourd that he regarded as a treasure was still hanging on Zhang Laozu's waist. He was wearing a gray and white long gown, with no beard on his face, and was very clean and handsome.

"Disciple Yang Che, pay your respects to the ancestor."

Yang Che bowed respectfully.

"Tell me, what have you experienced in the past two years."

Zhang Laozu seemed to be quite interested in Yang Che's experience. As soon as they met, he asked about Yang Che's whereabouts in the past two years.

Yang Che thought about it for a while. Except for the matter about Tianxie Ziyin and Jiang Huocheng's double secret flower, he almost told him everything in detail, without reservation, starting from the time he entered the territory of Fengguo and encountered the attack of the magic way...

However, Yang Che did not mention that he had entered the underground blood coffin. He only said that he had seen many ancient blood corpses appear from the suspected ancient prohibition.

After listening to this, Zhang Laozu looked extremely solemn.

"Follow me."

Zhang Laozu waved his sleeves, and Yang Che felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then he found that he was taken to another unknown hall by the Laozu.

Zhang Laozu did not say anything, so Yang Che could only wait with him.

But after a while, six cultivators walked into the hall one after another.

Two female cultivators and four male cultivators.

All of them were older.

Yang Che had seen several of them when he accepted the challenge in Jian Sifeng Square.

After a white-haired old woman entered the hall, she looked at Yang Che carefully, with a hint of strangeness in her eyes that was hard to understand.

Yang Che remembered that this white-haired old woman was the master of the Seven Peaks, Tian Zhenjun.

"Meetings to Tian Laozu and other ancestors."

As a junior, Yang Che naturally showed respect to these Yuanying stage great cultivators.

"Brother Zhang, such a good seedling, why hasn't he established his foundation yet?"

The white-haired old woman Tian Zhenjun suddenly looked at Patriarch Zhang and asked with a smile on her face, but in a hoarse voice.

When Tian Zhenjun asked this, another female cultivator who looked like a middle-aged woman also smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Zhang, I have heard that you have accepted a genius disciple from the Fourth Peak. I saw him today and didn't expect that he is at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. This shouldn't be the case."

The tone of the female cultivator's words was quite interesting.

Patriarch Zhang snorted and said, "I called everyone here today not to discuss my Fourth Peak disciple. But my Fourth Peak disciple brought back a very important piece of news."

Without waiting for others to speak, Patriarch Zhang immediately told them about the suspected ancient prohibition at the bottom of the river.

"Brother Zhang, this matter is very serious and cannot tolerate any falsehood. How did you, the chief disciple of the Four Peaks, who is only at the Qi Refining Stage, know that there is a suspected ancient restriction at the bottom of the river?"

Yang Che noticed that the old man who was speaking was bald, but had a long beard.

Ancestor Zhang said sternly: "Brother Qi, it is not important how my disciple knew about it. What is important is that we must confirm it immediately. If there is such a restriction, our top priority is to break the restriction and see if these ancient blood corpses really came from there. If so, my disciple of the Four Peaks has made great contributions to more than a dozen countries in our Xiuxian domain."

The faces of the ancestors were all solemn when they heard this.

"Yang Che, you engrave the location of that place on the jade slip, and we old guys will go to check it later. You can go back to Honglan Lake."

After saying this, Ancestor Zhang threw a blank jade slip to Yang Che.

Yang Che's consciousness and magic power both poured into the blank jade slip and began to engrave the location of the river on it.

After carving the jade slip, Yang Che handed it to Patriarch Zhang.

Patriarch Zhang suddenly threw him another golden jade slip and said mysteriously: "When you return to Honglan Lake, follow the method in this jade slip and retreat to attack the foundation. I have placed the foundation pill in your room. Then show the other peaks what kind of mutant thunder fairy root genius my fourth peak's eldest disciple is."

As soon as Patriarch Zhang finished speaking, the Seventh Peak Patriarch Tian Zhenjun and the middle-aged woman-like female cultivator couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Under the leadership of Patriarch Zhang, the other ancestors left the Qingjian Sect and flew to the river.

Yang Che left the hall and scanned with his spiritual sense, and found that the hall was where Jianyi Peak was.

After recognizing the direction, he quickly flew towards Jiansi Peak.

However, he didn't fly far when he suddenly saw a woman in brocade clothes coming towards him.

Yang Che recognized that it was Zhou Qingruo, the quasi-disciple of the Seventh Peak.

However, Zhou Qingruo was obviously more mature, and had successfully established his foundation, becoming a cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

Yang Che didn't have a good impression of this woman, so he didn't intend to pay attention to her and was about to take a detour.

Zhou Qingruo suddenly bit his lip and called Yang Che: "Brother Yang, you...you are back?"

"Yeah."

Yang Che paused, nodded, and was about to continue flying to Jian Sifeng.

Zhou Qingruo suddenly whispered: "That...did Patriarch Tian say anything to Patriarch Zhang?"

Yang Che heard this and looked puzzled.

Then he shook his head in confusion.

"Oh."

Zhou Qingruo seemed a little disappointed.

"Brother Yang, you should be careful when you come back this time. Many disciples in the sect may be hostile to you now."

Yang Che was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion: "I am also a little puzzled. I don't know why this is?"

So Zhou Qingruo hurriedly told Yang Che the reason.

"Wu Chan?"

Yang Che understood the reason and was also a little speechless.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Zhou. I'll go back to Jian Sifeng if I have nothing else to do."

After Yang Che finished speaking, the Star Shuttle suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the direction of Jian Sifeng.

Zhou Qingruo looked at the direction where Yang Che disappeared, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

"Junior Sister Zhou."

Just then, a young cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building flew towards Zhou Qingruo.

"Junior Sister Zhou, why have you been hiding from me for the past six months?"

This young man was Xu Haijing, the fourth disciple of the Six Peaks.