Ancient Immortal Doctor Lin Caihan

"Why didn't those guys come after them?" Wu slowly patted his chest and asked with lingering fear.

"They should have been hurt by the runes contained on the mirror." Zhang Lan said in a deep voice, "But have you noticed that the runes on the mirror have dimmed a lot?"

"You mean...?" Wu slowly thought of something.

"It will be useless after all the runes on the mirror dissipate." Zhang Lan said as he took down another mirror in the tent.

"What if this mirror is robbed again?" Wu slowly thought of something.

"Don't forget that we still have amulets on us?"

"Yes, yes, yes, amulet." Wu slowly patted the amulet in his underwear.

"I'm going to see how Zhao Yang is doing?" Zhang Lan said and tiptoed to Zhao Yang's tent.

Zhao Yang seemed to have settled down.

Like a breeze.

"This..." Zhang Lan's heart sank.

Zhao Yang didn't show the slightest sign of breaking through.

In Zhang Lan's view, there must be a big movement in the breakthrough of cultivation base.

Of course, this is just what Zhang Lan thought.

In fact, Zhao Yang's cultivation was on the verge of breaking through, and the true energy in his body turned into a billowing energy, constantly rushing towards the entrance in his sea of ​​consciousness.

once!

twice!

three times!

Zhao Yang's accumulation is too strong, which makes it very difficult for him to break through.

Zhang Lan looked at it for a while and then left the tent.

"How is it?" Wu asked slowly and concernedly.

"Zhao Yang is still breaking through." Zhang Lan said with a wry smile.

Looking at Zhang Lan's face, Wu slowly knew that things were not optimistic.

How to do?

Can they persist until Zhao Yang breaks through?

At this time, there was a scream in the dark night.

"Help."

Zhang Lan suddenly looked to the northeast.

Something went wrong there!

"What should I do?" Wu asked hurriedly.

"I can't control it." Zhang Lan shook his head.

What to do?

Zhao Yang is not sure about facing the masters of the Jie clan, if he is sure, he will not rush to break through.

And how strong can the runes he carves be?

All they can do now is wait.

Wait until Zhao Yang breaks through.

"Help."

"Who can help me?"

"No."

Facing the cries for help one after another, Zhang Lan and Wu Huanxuan chose to remain silent.

People are selfish.

No one is an exception.

Everyone wants to live in a place like this.

And you have to be selfish if you want to survive.

"Hurry up, everyone, go to Zhang Lan's courtyard." At this moment, Xia Guangji's voice rang out in the extremely dark night.

The students who were hiding everywhere woke up suddenly.

Yup!

Since Zhang Lan has one amulet in his hand, it is very likely that he has a second amulet.

Zhang Lan and Wu Huanxuan's expressions changed drastically.

Xia Guangji was cheating them.

As time went by, students ran here in a panic one after another.

Zhang Lan's tent has searchlights.

Feeling the light, the haze in their hearts dispelled a little.

"Sorry." Xia Guangji looked at Zhang Lan with guilt on his face, "I have to be responsible for these students."

"Zhao Yang's breakthrough is just around the corner. If you let your classmates come here, you will completely cut off our way of life." Zhang Lan said angrily, "Besides, the Jie tribe has no intention of killing us, don't you understand delaying time?"

Xia Guangji's lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Zhang Lan, do you still have the amulet on your body?" Song Yuehui, the boy who snatched Zhang Lan's supplies before, asked.

"There's one more." Zhang Lan said and took out an amulet from his pocket.

At this point, Zhang Lan knew that there was no point in hiding any more.

Simply take it out generously.

"Give it to me." Song Yuehui said and was about to grab it.

However, Wu slowly stopped him.

"This amulet must be in my hand, otherwise I will tear it up." Zhang Lan said sternly.

"You can't hold this amulet." Song Yuehui's eyes flashed coldly.

"Why?"

"Because I don't believe you." Song Yuehui sneered, "Since the incident happened, you have been watching from the sidelines."

"I'm watching from the sidelines?" Zhang Lan showed an angry look on his face, "Do you know what I and Huan Huan did?" After a pause, Zhang Lan scolded, "Zhao Yang broke through the tent, and He Huan and I didn't move an inch. Barely ten meters from here."

"Breakthrough? You mean that the amulet was given to you by Zhao Yang?" Song Yuehui suddenly realized something.

"So Zhao Yang still has an amulet on his body?"

"Everyone go to Zhao Yang's tent and grab it."

After realizing this, the group of students rushed towards Zhao Yang's tent.

Zhang Lan and Wu Huanxuan's expressions changed drastically.

They hurried to stop it, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

Song Yuehui was the first to rush into Zhao Yang's tent.

When he saw Zhao Yang crossed his knees and closed his eyes to rest his mind, he froze for a moment, and then started groping around Zhao Yang.

The next moment he felt a restless breath.

When he looked up, he realized that Zhao Yang was about to be set on fire.

It seemed like it was going to explode the next moment.

The rest of the students also felt the dry and hot breath emanating from Zhao Yang.

They backed away in embarrassment.

And when they all retreated, Zhao Yang's tent was ignited, and it was burnt clean within three breaths.

"Zhao Yang." Zhang Lan was anxious.

She wanted to rush up, but Wu slowly pulled her back.

As time passed, the temperature emitted by Zhao Yang's body became higher and higher, and the students present retreated again and again.

And when a critical point was reached, Zhao Yang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a look of shock and anger in his eyes.

"Who? Who touched me just now?" Zhao Yang shouted.

Song Yuehui shrank his head in fright.

The students who rushed in with Song Yuehui just now were too frightened to look Zhao Yang in the eye.

"Zhao Yang, how are you?" Zhang Lan asked anxiously.

"Give me another minute, and I will be able to break through." Zhao Yang sighed.

Zhang Lan's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she looked at Xia Guangji angrily and said, "Is this what you want to see? It's all right now, everyone is going to die here."

"I... I didn't know that this would happen?" Xia Guangji looked guilty.

"Boy, in fact, what can you do even if you have broken through to the supernatural power level?" At this moment, a cold voice pierced the sky, and then a middle-aged man in armor came from the sky.

A pitch-black battle sword hung from his waist, emitting a faint light.

"My lineage is different from other Taoist sects." Zhao Yang said lightly, "Once I break through to the supernatural power level, I will immediately be able to obtain the power of the golden core."

"Are you joking?" The man looked in disbelief.

"I didn't expect you to believe it." Zhao Yang said as he stood up, and he straightened up, walking towards the man step by step.

The man was angry.

What is Zhao Yang doing?

It would be fine if he broke through to the supernatural power realm, but now he clearly has not broken through, but he still challenges himself in full view.

Why is he?