(Still asking for favorites and recommended tickets.) Friends who like to read fantasy, add this book to the bookshelf and read it when you have time in the future. ）

Zhuo Man looked at Jiang Chen with some concern, she still wanted to say something to Kang Yihai, but was stopped by Jiang Chen's eyes.

Jiang Chen knew that Kang Yihai had made up his mind, and Zhuo Man's plea would not have any effect at all, and might even annoy Kang Yihai and bring unnecessary trouble to Zhuo Man himself.

All the disciples of the Sword Washing Sect did not leave this entrance to the ancient ruins at this time, but looked at the contradictions and conflicts between Kang Yihai and Jiang Chen, He Hongxue was also standing at the back of the crowd, with a sneer on his face, as if he expected Jiang Chen to die in the ancient ruins.

Sima Kong and Shi Cong talked in a low voice not far from He Hongxue.

The meaning of the words was almost that although Jiang Chen's strength far surpassed that of the other new disciples, he had no chance to resist in front of the old disciples.

Moreover, Jiang Chen's son is too arrogant, provoking strong enemies everywhere, it is impossible for such a monk to be killed halfway if he has great achievements.

Jiang Chen knew that there would definitely be people among these people who were waiting to see him laugh, but there were also people who were really worried about him.

Cheng Yuan hugged his fist towards Kang Yihai and said, "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Kang, before Cheng Yuan entered the ancient ruins this time, Lord Wei Feng repeatedly told me to take care of Senior Brother Jiang Chen......

Speaking of this, Cheng Yuan saw that Kang Yihai's face had become very ugly, and the killing intent was even released against him, so he hurriedly said, "If Senior Brother Kang kills Jiang Chen in front of me, then how can I give an account to Lord Wei Feng?"

Cheng Yuan said the first half of the sentence, and Jiang Chen understood, it turned out that this Cheng Yuan spoke for him because Wei Taixian had asked him.

And Wei Taixian has repeatedly told him, otherwise this Chengyuan would not have taken it so seriously.

It seems that this Wei Taixian really takes care of himself.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel grateful to this old man who seemed a little unkind on the surface, but was actually extremely kind in his heart.

In the second half of Cheng Yuan's sentence, Jiang Chen had already understood that this Cheng Yuan didn't really want to protect him.

Cheng Yuan said that Kang Yihai killed Jiang Chen in front of him, which would make him not like Wei Taixian, which meant that if Kang Yihai wanted to kill Jiang Chen, as long as it was not in front of him, he would not care at all.

Jiang Chen could understand the meaning of Cheng Yuan's words, how could others not understand?

Kang Yihai naturally understood, but he didn't plan to give Cheng Yuan face at all.

"I'm going to kill someone, and no one can stop me. Kang Yihai's tone was deep, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Cheng Yuan frowned slightly, Kang Yihai didn't give him face at all in front of many fellow disciples, which made him a little embarrassed.

"That's it, Senior Brother Kang, you give Jiang Chen ten breaths of time to escape, and after ten breaths, you can hunt him down, and I will definitely interfere. In this way, the ancient ruins appeared, and I had to explain to Lord Wei Feng. Cheng Yuan said again, and at the same time, his tone became a little displeased.

Kang Yihai glanced at Cheng Yuan coldly, and then his gaze fell on Jiang Chen again, and he sneered: "Okay, I'll give him ten breaths of time, after ten breaths, anyone who dares to stop me, I, Kang Yihai, will kill him!"

When Jiang Chen heard this, he didn't hesitate at all and flew out directly.

Ten breaths is too short.

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Kang Yihai stood in place and watched Jiang Chen's fleeing back, counting the time at the same time.

In ten breaths, Jiang Chen's full strength could only escape for a few miles at most, and this distance would not take long for him to catch up.

But when Kang Yihai counted to four, his body shot out, and Cheng Yuan, who was standing beside him, didn't say anything at all, let alone stop Kang Yihai.

"Damn!" Jiang Chen's divine sense quickly swept to the breath of Kang Yihai behind him, and he couldn't help but secretly scold this Kang Yihai for being too unkind, there was no time for ten breaths at all, and he even caught up after just half of it.

Immediately, Jiang Chen ignored the urge of Zhenyuan and exerted Ling Bo's nine turns with all his might, and his speed surged by a few points.

Originally, Jiang Chen planned to cast Ling Bo Nine Turns after ten breaths, but now that Kang Yihai had caught up, he had to cast it in advance.

Sure enough, after Jiang Chen urged Ling Bo to make nine turns, Kang Yihai's speed advantage was gone.

The distance between the two of them did not shrink one after the other, but Kang Yihai's speed was by no means ordinary, even if Jiang Chen urged Ling Bo Nine Turns with all his strength, he would not be able to open more distance from him.

Seeing Jiang Chen's speed suddenly increase, Kang Yihai was slightly shocked in his heart, a small foundation building early stage can actually have this kind of speed, there must be some kind of powerful body secret.

Immediately, the corners of Kang Yihai's mouth curled up with a hint of mockery, "What if you have a powerful body method, how long can you support it with the true yuan in the early stage of foundation building?"

The two of them crossed a wide field one after the other, crossed a great river, and plunged headlong into the jungle.

As soon as he entered the jungle, Jiang Chen immediately felt relaxed, and he was sure that after entering the jungle, his speed advantage would be even more obvious.

Because Ling Bo Nine Turn's body method will not be affected when there is an obstacle, and Kang Yihai's body method is obviously not as clever as Ling Bo Nine Turn.

Sure enough, after half a pillar of incense, the distance between Jiang Chen and Kang Yihai widened.

Kang Yihai also seemed to know that he couldn't catch up with Jiang Chen, so he simply stopped, his face was a little gloomy and terrifying, a monk in the early stage of foundation building actually escaped in front of him.

But at the same time, he also understood that the main reason why Jiang Chen was able to escape was because of some kind of clever technique.

If he hadn't given Jiang Chen a few breaths to escape at the beginning, he would have been absolutely sure that he would have killed Jiang Chen with a furious attack.

Unable to feel the breath of Kang Yihai in the rear, Jiang Chen knew that he should have thrown Kang Yihai away.

But he was still not at ease, so he changed directions again, and successively cast Ling Bo Nine Turns to run forward for hundreds of miles, until he came to a swampy land and felt some dangerous aura ahead before stopping.

Jiang Chen glanced at this swamp with his naked eye, on the surface, this swamp should be thousands of miles in circumference, but Jiang Chen also knew that the actual area might be wider than it looked.

Above the swamp, a gray-black mist wafted through, but in the swamp, there was also vigorous life.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to take it lightly, he could feel the crisis here, which meant that this swamp was definitely not simple, and immediately he exuded his divine sense, sacrificed the flying sword, and began to control the flying sword to fly at a low altitude on the swamp.

Not long after moving forward, Jiang Chen found a few strains of convulsions, which were the three-grade spirit grass, and also the main medicine for refining the condensate pill, which was the elixir needed by the foundation building monks to break through to the Xuanye realm, which showed the preciousness of the convulsions.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to collect the three strains of strain, suddenly not far from the three strains of strain, the muddy water of the swamp suddenly splashed, and a green shadow came out of it.

This green shadow shot out very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Jiang Chen's forehead, if it weren't for Jiang Chen's careful use of his divine sense to look around, and he didn't even have time to react, he would have been taken away by this little green snake.

Jiang Chen shot out the flying cone the moment the little green snake shot over, the reason why he used the flying cone was because the flying cone was a magic weapon, and the control speed of the magic weapon was definitely faster than that of a mortal weapon.

"Poof!"

The moment the flying cone hit the little green snake, the little green snake was broken by the flying cone, but what surprised Jiang Chen was that the little green snake that lost its head did not die because of it, and after leaving a few drops of extremely vibrant green blood, the little snake burrowed into the swamp again, and then even the breath was hidden.

Jiang Chen noticed that this little green snake was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange, he didn't think much about it, and after collecting three straines, he began to move forward into the depths of the swamp.

Next, Jiang Chen found a lot of medicinal strains in the swamp, and some of them were even higher in grade than Shengji, and Jiang Chen also found that near each elixir, there would be a small turquoise snake lurking, at the beginning when Jiang Chen collected the elixir, these small green snakes would also attack Jiang Chen, but every time Jiang Chen would counterattack and be seriously injured.

Later, every time Jiang Chen collected spirit grass, these little green snakes did not take the initiative to attack Jiang Chen again, but swam out in another direction.

Jiang Chen felt a little strange, he was sure that the little snakes he encountered every time were not the same one, but why did those little snakes he encountered later avoid him?

It's like knowing that you can't threaten him, but you'll be hurt by him.

Jiang Chen carefully searched for the strange beasts about snakes in his memory, but there was no content of this little green snake, he remembered many kinds of small green snakes, and even some fairy demon beasts, but none of them were snakes that flowed with green blood, and in the green blood, there would be a strong breath of vitality.

In addition, Jiang Chen also found that it seemed that every time the little green snake appeared, the black wooden card on his wrist seemed to have a slight vibration.

Before Jiang Chen entered this ancient ruin, he felt that there was some kind of connection with the black wooden plaque in this place, so he naturally wanted to solve this puzzle that had plagued him for a long time.

Jiang Chen searched for this swamp for another half a day, and in half a day, he collected a lot of spirit grass, during which he also saw two corpses.

He had seen the owners of these two corpses, they were two disciples of the Great Yuan Sect, and they were both cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, but at this time, the two disciples of the Great Yuan Sect had completely lost their vitality, you must know that even if a person died, the remaining vitality in the corpse would still exist for a few days.

And these two corpses are not only lifeless, but even the flesh and blood of their bodies have been sucked dry.

In addition, Jiang Chen also found that the two corpses had a vague blood hole on their foreheads, and the blood hole was about the thickness of a thumb.

Jiang Chen vaguely guessed that the cause of death of these two Great Yuan Sect disciples should be related to that kind of turquoise little snake, and they were even directly killed by the turquoise little snake.

He had seen the speed of the turquoise snake, and he knew very well how terrifying the turquoise snake was.

The reason why Jiang Chen was not afraid of the turquoise little snake was because his divine sense was extremely powerful, although he was now a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, Jiang Chen was sure that even a cultivator in the early stage of Xuanye might not be able to suppress him in terms of divine sense.