Chapter 327: Message From Xuantian Sect

"It seems that the attack interval of this thing is fifty breaths. As long as you control it well, it will be easy to deal with. Haha, this kid is dead." The middle-aged man frowned at first, and then he was relieved.

He knew that the white light column was powerful. Although he was protected by soft armor, he didn't dare to take another hit easily, so he waved his hand and threw an iron plate in front of him.

However, just as he solved the threat of the white light column, a gust of wind came from behind, and a fist with the force of splitting a mountain hit his back heavily.

"Use fists to attack a monk wearing soft armor? This kid is really stupid!"

The middle-aged man laughed and ignored the fist that Zhan Nianchuan hit on his back. He only focused on urging the mana in his body. The bronze long spear that was originally in a stalemate with the two giant pythons immediately gained the upper hand and crushed them directly.

Just when he was about to make a concerted effort to drive the bronze long spear to give Zhan Nianchuan a fatal blow, Zhan Nianchuan's indestructible fist also arrived.

"Bang!"

As if being hit by a giant hammer, the middle-aged man's body shook and was actually smashed more than ten feet away. The blood in his body surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The protective aura on his body dimmed, and then he was submerged by dozens of silver flying insects.

"Ah~ What the hell is this?!!!"

The shrill screams made people shudder. The middle-aged man desperately pulled his whole body, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood without hesitation and throwing them out, but it was useless. These silver flying insects were like maggots attached to his bones, still lying firmly on his body, and their sharp mouths kept gnawing and tearing his flesh and blood.

In a moment, there was no good meat on the middle-aged man's body, and even the curses and begging for mercy became weak.

Zhan Nianchuan swung his sword and cut off the man's head cleanly, then forcibly put dozens of Wanshi Ants who were unwilling to give up their bodies and flesh into the storage bag, put away the man's magic tools and storage bag, ejected a fireball to burn the man's body, and finally took away the Tianluo formation flag at the exit of the valley.

After doing all this, Zhan Nianchuan immediately sacrificed the Qingyu Boat and shot towards the east.

Half an hour later, a flying boat finally arrived.

Feng Jianxiu and Zhuang Wuneng did not jump off the flying boat, but looked at the mysterious valley below with extremely gloomy faces.

The obvious traces of fighting below, the residual spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and the disappearing Tianluo formation all made the two understand that Zhan Nianchuan had left here.

"Damn it! How did this kid do it? This is a third-level formation. Even you and I can be trapped for half an hour, but he broke the formation so quickly and left." The bald man Zhuang Wuneng said angrily.

Now he was going crazy. Not only did the mysterious holy object disappear, but he also lost hope of recovering the treasures he had collected with great effort.

"I don't know how he did it. In such a short time, he not only broke the formation, but also killed Wu Qi." Feng Jianxiu frowned, looking annoyed.

"Humph, isn't this normal? That kid has a high-level talisman, so it's easy for him to kill Wu Qi?" Zhuang Wuneng said unhappily.

"Okay, okay, it's useless to say anything now. For now, the only way is to mobilize the disciples of the sect to secretly look for this kid. What if we can find him?" Feng Jianxiu looked helpless.

"Looking? How to find? With this kid's cunning, I guess the appearance under his mask is probably fake." Zhuang Wuneng was not optimistic.

Feng Jianxiu nodded gently, agreeing with Zhuang Wuneng's point of view:

"Brother Zhuang is right, there is indeed little hope, but there is still a glimmer of possibility."

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Feng Jianxiu smiled, slowly stretched out her right hand, and loosened her five fingers.

In the palm of her hand, half a small transparent wing appeared.

......

Hundreds of feet in the sky.

Zhan Nianchuan sat in the Qingyu Boat, with excitement and trepidation, and took out the Tianlian Dharma Plate.

"Om~~"

After shaking for a hundred times in a row, the Tianlian Array Plate received all the messages.

As usual, Zhan Nianchuan still read from the last message.

His face changed.

Tong Dachuan failed to break through the Jindan realm twice in a row!

This was beyond Zhan Nianchuan's expectation. With so many resources and favorable conditions, the master still failed.

"I guess the master must be very disappointed now." Zhan Nianchuan sighed, tapped the table with his fingers, and thought about how to deal with the situation in front of him.

"According to the message sent by Senior Sister Tong, Master is still in seclusion and hoping to reach the Jindan realm again in the next twenty years when his body's qi and blood are still vigorous. But to be honest, since all kinds of resources have been consumed in the previous two attempts, the possibility of success is really low."

"Now it seems that the speed of refining the realm-breaking pill must be greatly advanced, otherwise it will not be possible to refine enough realm-breaking pills before the opening of the Nanlu Secret Realm. It seems that this risky move is the only way."

After concentrating and thinking for a moment, Zhan Nianchuan continued to flip up and check the previous messages.

"What? Feng Jianye actually used helping Master to form a pill to seduce Senior Sister Tong to be his Taoist partner, this bastard who took advantage of the fire! Fortunately, Gan Weiwei scolded him back. Humph, let you be arrogant for a few more years! Is Yunlan Sect so great?" Zhan Nianchuan's eyes revealed a murderous intent.

Looking up with a gloomy face, the dark clouds on Zhan Nianchuan's face gradually dissipated.

"Good, good, Gan Weiwei is great. Not only did she reach the late stage of foundation building fifteen years ago, but she also collected enough materials to refine two breakthrough pills. This makes it much easier for me."

"Liu Yandan should have other opportunities. She actually reached the late stage of foundation building a year ago. So, in fifteen years at most, she will be able to cultivate to the peak of foundation building. She will definitely be able to help me in the future."

"Senior Sister Tong and Senior Sister Wang have also worked hard for so many years. They both entered the middle stage of foundation building ten years ago. It seems that they will enter the late stage of foundation building within ten years."

"Well, Lei Meng and Niu Wanhe have both reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, which is very good. It seems that the refining of the Breakthrough Realm Pill must be accelerated. Niu Wanhe is fine, but Lei Meng is a bit old. There is still a little hope for the breakthrough now. If it is ten years later, even with the Fountain of Youth and the Breakthrough Realm Pill, it will be almost impossible to successfully break through to the Core Formation Realm."

"Nangong Shang's life span is almost gone. It seems that he must rush back as soon as possible. He can't die now."

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the information displayed on the Sky Chain Array Disk, thinking about how to get all the materials for refining the Breakthrough Realm Pill as soon as possible.

His fingers kept moving on the magic disk, looking at the messages one by one, and Zhan Nianchuan's expression kept changing, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and sometimes angry...