Chapter 217: Re-Correct Your Mind and Count Your Gains
Yang Che's mood at this moment suddenly became a little complicated.
Losing the power of the nine-tailed sky fox made him worry about gains and losses.
But Yang Che didn't want to show any flaws in front of these Nascent Soul cultivators.
Under his urging, the Nascent Soul monks of the Mo family all swore a blood oath to Shen Tuyun.
In fact, several Yuanying monks from the Mo family have no objection to this point at all.
Mo Wenyue became the sect of Shentu Yun. After that, in Dark Abyss City, even without this blood oath, the relationship between the Mo family and Shen Tuyun would definitely be better.
After making the blood oath, Mo Jiang, who was still seriously injured, immediately handed the four ancient treasures respectfully to Yang Che.
Yang Che did not pick it up, but frowned, suddenly looked at Mo Shaotian and said: "The cyan flame you used before was good, hand over the flame, plus these ancient treasures, these three conditions will be enough You achieved it.”
Mo Shaotian's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of extremely unbelievable horror flashed in his eyes.
"Shaotian, why are you still standing there? It's your honor for senior to take a fancy to your flame. Leave it to senior now."
Seeing that his son was still hesitating, Mo Jiang's heart suddenly trembled, his face suddenly darkened, and he scolded him in great displeasure.
He didn't want to anger this strange young man who could even kill a cultivator because of his son's hesitation and reluctance.
After Mo Shaotian was shocked, his heart was bleeding.
But seeing with his own eyes that 'Zhang Gu' killed even Su Tian, he couldn't bring himself to resist at all.
He sighed helplessly and bitterly in his heart.
The young master of Dark Abyss City, who had always been extremely proud and claimed to be a genius, finally handed over the green flame with great reluctance.
Yang Che calmly put the green heart of the Nine-Heart Thunder Flame and the four ancient treasures into the void magic stone space.
Then he asked with still indifferent expression: "Is Su Ziming dead?"
After hearing this, several people suddenly looked embarrassed and became uneasy.
"Run away?"
Yang Che said a little surprised.
At this time, the stern old man Mo Hai, who was standing next to Mo Jiang, quickly raised his hands and said: "Senior, it's not that he ran away, but that Su Ziming and Grandmaster Xi Feng, the master-level alchemist of the Su family, are not in the house at all."
Upon hearing this, Yang Che fell into silence.
He didn't speak, and the Mohist monks didn't dare to breathe.
After a while, Yang Che said: "There should be quite a few monks from the Su family who are away from home. This Su family is also the enemy of your Mo family. If any fish slip through the net, you will have to send people to clean them up."
"Yes, yes, senior, don't worry. The Su family has slipped through the net. Even if we, the Mo family, chase them to the ends of the earth, we will catch them all."
Mo Jiang heard that Yang Che didn't mean to blame him, and his tense heartstrings relaxed slightly, and he quickly agreed.
After finishing speaking, Mo Jiang immediately turned to Mo Shaoli and said solemnly: "Shaoli, after you recover from your injury... no, right now, right now, take the Dark Abyss Guard to search for Su Ziming and other people from the Su family. , we must eradicate the root cause.”
Mo Shaoli was startled, but he quickly understood what his second uncle meant. He immediately said yes and carried out the execution with his seriously injured body. Mo Jiang led the way, while Yang Che took over the Su family's treasure house.
After settling the matters here, Yang Che told his senior sister that he still had some personal matters to take care of.
So Shen Tuyun went back to the ancient house first, while Yang Che came to Yuanfang City.
Although there was a previous battle in the city, due to the high altitude of the Su family's mansion, although other parts of the city were also affected, fortunately it was not greatly affected.
However, the bloody massacre of the Su family caused all the monks to stay in their respective caves for the time being, not daring to come out at all.
As a result, Yuanfang City was very deserted, with almost no one around.
Come to Xiaoyao Pavilion.
Yang Che saw a serious and unsmiling middle-aged monk in the early stages of foundation building sitting behind the counter.
The moment he saw this monk, Yang Che had almost concluded that the two old men in the early stages of pill formation who ambushed him when he was about to enter the Dark Mountain Range must be related to the sixty-year-old old man Shi Yizhu.
Because when he asked shopkeeper Xia about Dark Demon Valley in Xiaoyao Pavilion, Shi Yizhu was also present and heard it with his own ears.
The only ones who knew that he was going to Dark Demon Valley were senior sister Shen Tuyun, Shopkeeper Xia and Shi Yizhu.
Therefore, the person who could reveal the information to the two old men in the early stage of forming pills was either shopkeeper Xia or Shi Yizhu.
Shopkeeper Xia's motives are obviously far inferior to Shi Yizhu's.
Thinking of this, Yang Che was about to ask. If it was really Shi Yizhu, then Shi Yizhu must have escaped and hid.
"I'm looking for fellow Taoist Shi Yizhu. Please pass the message on."
Yang Che directly stated his intention.
The middle-aged monk who was in the early stage of foundation building with a serious expression raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Che, and said slowly: "He resigned from Shopkeeper Xia a few days ago, and he has long since disappeared."
"oh."
Yang Che confirmed his judgment and quickly returned to the ancient house without staying here any longer.
After a day's rest.
Yang Che entered the void magic stone space.
The biggest gains of this trip are naturally Qianyuan Thorn and Soul-Nourishing Wood.
After some tidying up, the soul-nurturing tree was completely stabilized on the more than two acres of Huangjie spiritual soil, and was frequently watered with water from the middle-grade spiritual spring.
According to the records in "Qing Yuan Dan Lu", Yang Che believed that this soul nourishing tree could be 'rescued'.
No, after just a few days of watering from the spiritual spring, the death energy on the withered soul-nurturing tree seemed to have weakened a bit.
After stabilizing the Soul-Nourishing Wood, Yang Che walked to the Spirit Eye Tree, almost greedily inhaled a large breath of extremely abundant spiritual energy, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
He had already sensed that the ancient flying boat spirit Xiao Gu was sitting on the shoulder of Gu Xue Shi Mie, and the fire giant Lei Yan was beside him, and had already run to the distant mountains and forests to find food.
With a slight smile, Yang Che quickly calmed his heart.
Gradually, his heart was as calm as still water.
What he pursued was the free and easy longevity path, and the continuous improvement of his own cultivation.
But the journey did not seem easy.
He sighed helplessly.
Or perhaps, there is no so-called "free and easy" on this path of cultivating immortals?
After a long time.
Yang Che suddenly opened his eyes.
He has once again strengthened his heart.
No matter how bumpy and thorny this path of cultivating immortals is, he vows to reach the end of immortality.
From now on, he would try to repair the ancient formation in the ruins of the underground of the Abyss Mountains, and quietly learn to make talismans and practice hard.
After all, with the power of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, the commotion in the Dark Abyss City was too big.
Now, without this power, if someone finds out, it would be very bad.
Therefore, he could only practice in secret and be careful at every step, and never show it in front of others.
After thinking about this, Yang Che felt a lot more relaxed.
Next, he began to count the storage bags and various treasures he had obtained since he came out of Zitian City until now.