Chapter 489: Accident, Divine Level Talisman

The middle-aged man in green clothes flew over quickly and slowly landed in front of the old man in green crown.

The old man with a green crown saluted the middle-aged man in green with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and then said something quickly.

The middle-aged monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul nodded slightly.

He looked at the gathering of spiritual energy in the sky above the bamboo loft, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Looking at Yang Che standing in front of the attic so calmly, he pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Taoist, you should know that this is the land of my Duanmu family. If you leave here, my Duanmu family will not hold you accountable for your rudeness."

Yang Che smiled lightly and said: "Are you being serious, fellow Taoist? My friend Kou Zhao is at a critical moment in his cultivation and cannot be disturbed by any means. I am just guarding this attic and have not taken the initiative to attack anyone, so why should I be rude? ?”

"you……"

The old man with a green crown who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul on the side heard this and suddenly became furious.

He turned to the middle-aged man in Qingyi and said quickly: "Brother Ten, this person is really arrogant and arrogant. Please take action directly."

Then he suddenly whispered: "Tenth brother, if you delay any longer, if Kou Zhao succeeds in conceiving a baby..."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi raised his head and glanced at the 'whirlpool' formed by the spiritual energy in the attic, which was beginning to pour into the attic. His expression immediately changed and he said coldly to Yang Che:

"Fellow Taoist, since you insist on being an enemy of my Duanmu family, don't blame my Duanmu family for being rude."

After the middle-aged man in green clothes finished speaking, he immediately made a seal with his hands. Green mana surged out from his body, and soon an extremely huge circular light curtain appeared above him.

There are also complex vegetation patterns on the light curtain.

As the circular light curtain suddenly rotated, countless cyan arrows with a strange luster quickly condensed out of it.

"disease!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi gave a low drink and pointed towards Yang Che.

The green arrows in the circular light curtain shot towards Yang Che and the bamboo loft like a heavy rain.

Looking at this posture, it looks like he is going to completely destroy the bamboo loft.

"stop!"

Suddenly, an anxious female voice sounded from the gate of Ling Tea Garden.

Yang Che recognized the sound of Duanmiqin.

However, as soon as Duanmiqin appeared, a fat man with a short beard in the middle Nascent Soul stage behind her forcibly stopped her.

At the same time, facing the rain of green arrows coming at him, Yang Che remained motionless.

From the moment he walked out of the attic to now, he hasn't moved a step.

The sharp arrow struck Yang Che, making a 'clang' sound like a metal collision.

Yang Che was unscathed.

The sharp green arrows couldn't break through his physical defense even a little bit.

And when the sharp arrow was about to land on the attic, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed.

A protective light shield appeared outside the entire attic.

A rain of sharp arrows fell on it, and all of them were bounced away. None of them could cause even the slightest damage to the mask.

Such a strange scene shocked everyone at the scene.

Especially the middle-aged Nascent Soul monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed in green.

His pupils shrank, and he was horrified inside.

In an instant, he immediately realized that this unspectacular stranger in front of him was not something he could deal with.

"Duanmu Xing, Duanmu You, come together and kill him."

At this moment, a strange gray light suddenly shot from the entrance of Ling Tea Garden. It was extremely fast and reached the center of Yang Che's eyebrows almost instantly.

The powerful aura of destruction surging from the gray light made even Duan Muxing, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, feel terrified!

However, this gray light suddenly seemed to have encountered some great resistance, and it stopped just an inch between Yang Che's eyebrows. No matter how it trembled, it could not move any further.

Yang Che smiled coldly, and suddenly a faint purple-tinged golden ray of light came out of his mouth. It rolled directly upward, wrapping the gray light, and then the ray of light flew into Yang Che's palm.

When the purple-gold glow dissipated, a strange dark gray talisman appeared between Yang Che's fingers.

Yang Che took a closer look and found that this gray talisman had a strange small sword pattern engraved on it, which was lifelike.

Yang Che looked at his aura, his expression changed, and he immediately thought of the 'god-level talisman' and 'yue gold net' that Ma Siyan of the Qinglong Realm Lord's Mansion had used in the Purple Leaf Taoist Cave.

This small gray sword talisman, like the Yue Jin Net, is actually a god-level talisman!

The person who used this talisman just now was the fat, short-bearded man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Sikong Bo, a member of the Sikong family, one of the five major families in the Xuanwu Realm.

Sikong Bo stared blankly at this moment as his 'talisman' fell into Yang Che's palm, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Yang Che smiled at Sikong Bo and accepted the 'talisman' without any courtesy.

Sikong Bo was embarrassed and extremely bitter at this time.

After his thoughts suddenly changed, he still bravely flew to Yang Che and said in a low voice:

"Fellow Taoist, this talisman is something that our ancestor of the Sikong family painstakingly condensed. If my ancestor finds out..."

"roll!"

Yang Che suddenly looked cold and interrupted the fat man with short beard without politeness.

This Sikong Bo is really thick-skinned, which is rare in the world.

There is no doubt that this person is always making things difficult for Kou Zhao. Just now he wanted to kill him with a sneak attack using a god-level talisman. Now he actually has the nerve to want the talisman back?

It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!

If it were not for the consideration of Kou Zhao's future situation, Yang Che's temperament would have wiped out all these people in front of him.

Yang Che's cold eyes swept over the monks in front of him, and these people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Even the magic treasure of the Transformation God level could not do anything to Yang Che. Naturally, these people realized the situation and avoided Yang Che's eyes, and dared not to act rashly again.

Yang Che snorted lightly and ignored these people. Instead, he turned around and looked at the auspicious clouds gathering above the bamboo attic, and finally a smile appeared on his face...

Half a month later.

In the bamboo attic.

Kou Zhao, who had successfully advanced to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, was looking at a "sealed" storage bag in his hand with an extremely complicated expression.

This storage bag was the storage bag that Kou Zhao gave to Yang Che for safekeeping before he was about to leave Xuanwu City and come to Taimo Realm.

At the beginning, he gave this storage bag to Yang Che, saying that it contained the most important items of the Kou family.

He also said that if he could successfully form a Nascent Soul one day, he would ask Yang Che to take it back. If he failed to form a Nascent Soul, the things in this storage bag would be given to Yang Che.

Kou Zhao thought about it a lot, but he never thought that one day, he would successfully condense his Nascent Soul with the help of Yang Che.

He sighed at the fickleness of fate and the strangeness of the clouds, and his gratitude to Yang Che surged in his chest like the sea.

"Brother Zhang, open the seal."

Kou Zhao regained his calmness, and the gleam of confidence in his eyes began to reappear.

Yang Che was naturally happy for Kou Zhao, and with a flick of his hand, he removed the seal on it.

"Brother Kou, now that you have successfully condensed your Nascent Soul, I heard from Daoist Fellow Duanmu Qin that you two will practice a kind of martial arts together in the future. If you join forces to fight the enemy, you can fight even against a late Nascent Soul cultivator. In the future, there should be nothing in Taimo City that can stump you, Kou Zhao, right? Haha."

Yang Che smiled happily, and prepared to say goodbye to Kou Zhao and head to the Nether Mountain in the White Tiger Realm.

But he suddenly saw Kou Zhao take out two things from the storage bag and handed them to him:

"Brother Zhang, I, Kou Zhao, have nothing to repay you, so I will give you these two things."

A jade slip and a mysterious bone that was white and crystal clear but exuded a strange aura.