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Chapter 168

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The Flying Sword given by Wu Xiong was in Yang Chen's hands at the moment. It had to be said that Wu Xiong was very thoughtful and thoughtful for Yang Chen. This fire attribute Flying Sword, apart from the guardian sword array of the medicine garden, was definitely the highest-grade Flying Sword that Yang Chen had seen since his rebirth.

Not only that, the original Flying Sword's spiritual awareness had already been wiped clean, and there were no restrictions or anything like that at all. As long as Yang Chen imprinted his own spiritual awareness, with Yang Chen's current foundation stage cultivation base, he could definitely carry out sacrificial refining.

Unfortunately, with Yang Chen's vision, he still saw some flaws in this Flying Sword. When he was in the Jiedan stage, he might be able to dominate with a sword, but after entering the Yuanying stage, no matter how much sacrificial refining, he could not refine the Flying Sword to the top. Perhaps Wu Xiong was giving him a weapon that could defend himself before he had a Flying Sword, and did not think too much about it.

Of course, Yang Chen would not use this Flying Sword as the sword soul of the sword sheath, but put it in the sword sheath and treated it as an ordinary Flying Sword. Yang Chen now has an arrangement for the sword soul, but it will take a long time to collect and refine it.

At this moment, of course, there is no need to consider the problem of the sword soul. After Yang Chen re-refined the sword sheath with the Yin-Yang Five Elements Secret Art, the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Refining Secret Art and the Earth Fiend Sacrificial Formation Secret Art, the sword sheath that looked like the Immortal Beheading Sword seemed to have begun to change in a more simple direction.

Unlike the profound spirit furnace, the sword sheath itself was refined by a master of the peak Jiedan stage. From the beginning, the grade was much higher. Now it had become the peak of the middle grade magic weapon in Yang Chen's mind.

In addition to sacrificial refining, Yang Chen always had a kind of expectation. He was now a master of the foundation stage. After returning to the sect, he would immediately become an inner sect disciple, and the next step was to become an apprentice. At the thought of seeing his master's face soon, Yang Chen had an uncontrollable ecstasy.

However, Yang Chen still resisted the urge to return to the sect immediately, but calmed down and patiently waited for the news of those people.

From the Qiankun bag of Peng Hui and another guy who was killed by Yang Chen, Yang Chen found a compass that could be used to indicate Yang Chen's position. With Yang Chen's ability, it could be determined that this compass could only find Yang Chen's Qiankun bag, but the Qiankun bags of other Pure Yang Palace disciples could not be found. This could only explain one thing, that from the moment he got the Qiankun bag, the Qiankun bag of other Chunyang Palace could not.

He had received the Cosmos Bag at the Yexiu Manor, and Wang Yuan had personally delivered it to him. Yang Chen Chen had the Sword Chen and only he had the ability, and only Yang Chen could had the opportunity and had had the opportunity. that had obtained Yang Qiankun Yang Chen. Only Chu Heng, the disciple, would have the opportunity and ability to do something. Even Sun Haijing could not.

Chu Heng had schemed against him time and time again, so Yang Chen would not let him off. However, Yang Chen did not want to be accused of harming a fellow disciple before or right after becoming his disciple. Thus, he could only gather enough evidence and let the sect rules deal with him. It wasn't that Yang Chen couldn't find an opportunity to kill Chu Heng in a secluded place, but how could that be more refreshing than Chu Heng being convicted and then expelled from the sect, where he had nowhere to go and then executed?

After refining everything, Yang Chen slowly waited for the news of those people. Someone had already told him that a few of them had left the Immortal Falling Abyss. Since they had left, Yang Chen could only wait. However, Yang Chen did not intend to let those who remained in the Immortal Falling Abyss go.

No one could be like Yang Chen and not return to Separated Village for half a year. They would have to return to Separated Village to replenish their supplies in three months at most. What Yang Chen blocked was the opportunity for them to return to the Immortal Falling Abyss.

Unfortunately, even if Yang Chen's luck was so good that it defied the heavens, it seemed that good luck did not come this time. When Yang Chen, plus the refining of the Profound Spirit Furnace and the sword sheath, waited for at least three months, he did not see a guy he hoped to appear. Feeling that something was wrong, Yang Chen directly took out a second grade Essence Cultivating Pill, and then he got the news of those people from the mouth of a guy who was on duty in Separated Village.

The disciple on duty did not eat Yang Chen's trick. Because of Jin Tao's previous influence, he did not like Yang Chen very much. Even if Yang Chen was a promising alchemist, he did not intend to curry favor with him. But in the end, he could not bear the favor of others and a second grade Essence Cultivating Pill, and told the whereabouts of those people.

Those people had all left the Immortal Falling Abyss a year ago, and they left when the disciple on duty was on duty. At that time, they left very secretly, and no one knew except this disciple.

"They are lucky!" After Yang Chen got the news, he did not have too much chagrin. Even if those people went out, they could not escape the fate of being hunted down. He believed that as long as Yang Chen casually took out a few second grade Foundation Establishment Pills, there would be people who wanted to bring those people's heads to exchange with Yang Chen. It was just that in this way, he did not personally cut off their heads to let Yang Chen vent his hatred.

Since there was no point in waiting, Yang Chen decisively decided to leave the Immortal Falling Abyss and return to Chunyang Palace. At the moment, he did not stay much and directly found the disciple on duty and returned directly to the ground through the formation of the Immortal Falling Abyss.

Yang Chen, who was eager to return home, had just walked less than fifty miles from the entrance of the Immortal Falling Abyss when he felt several murderous auras coming towards him. After probing with his divine sense, Yang Chen's face immediately showed a happy smile.

"Wearing out iron shoes in fruitless search, finding it by chance without even looking for it!" Yang Chen stood there and laughed.

Following Yang Chen's laughter, at least a dozen people surrounded him. Seven of them were clearly the people who chased Yang Chen in the magma lake back then. Yang Chen did not know the others, but presumably they were their helpers.

"I didn't expect an early Qi Refining fellow to succeed in Foundation Establishment in just a few years in the Immortal Falling Abyss." The leader was the guy who chased Yang Chen at the beginning. He looked at Yang Chen with an ashen face and a ferocious expression: "All these years, because of you, we have to be careful everywhere in the Immortal Falling Abyss. Fellow Daoist Yang, you can be proud of a junior disciple like you for being able to do this. However, if you don't die, we won't be able to eat or sleep in peace in the future, so we can only send you on your way! "

"I've been waiting for you in the Immortal Falling Abyss for three whole months, but I didn't expect you to be waiting for me outside!" Yang Chen faced the sky and laughed loudly: "Very good, very good! It's the same to settle things outside! "

After saying this, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and the Beheading Immortal blade appeared in Yang Chen's hand. Dragging the blade, Yang Chen's gaze swept over the dozen people surrounding him. After looking at them one by one, he once again said: "Every injustice has its perpetrator, every debt has its debtor. We have no past grievances nor enmity, but you chased me first, so don't blame me for taking your lives!"

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