Red Heart Survey

Although the red makeup mirror is dangerous, one calamity is more dangerous than one calamity. But after passing through each calamity, the harvest is very good, and the biggest harvest is always related to the soul.

This is a treasure that even Hai Zongming, the real elder of Diaohailou, coveted. Although I don't know how Hu Shaomeng got it, its potential should be far from exhausted.

What can the peak powerhouse of the outer building get in the red makeup mirror?

What is the catastrophe after the catastrophe?

Jiang Wang thought for a while, but finally didn't dare to try again.

He is now full of curiosity about the red makeup mirror, but the difficulty of the two catastrophes in the red makeup mirror has increased greatly. The growth he has gained during this period is only enough to try this one time.

It's a bit itchy, but only when you're alive are you qualified to be itchy.

Inside the Tongtian Palace, the Xinghe River whirls quietly, and the star-wrapped python is swimming slowly. And the dark candle in the corner was always quiet, without any reaction.

Jiang Yan behaved very "honestly".

With the current power of the soul, can Jiang Yan be suppressed?

Such faint thoughts turned in my heart, but they were quickly suppressed.

Not yet, I don't know much about it. Tongtian Palace is too dangerous a battlefield, which can easily affect one's life path, while Jiang Yan is mysterious enough, has a wider knowledge, and has a more subtle use of the soul. Jiang Wang couldn't help but be cautious. If he wanted to completely eliminate the hidden dangers, at least he had to wait for more spiritual means.

Jiang Wang put away the red makeup mirror, flew up into the air, and flew to the forward sleeping position, without speaking, just staring at him.

After a while, Qianqian in "sleeping" opened his eyes: "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

"It's okay, you sleep with you. A little trouble, I can solve it myself." Jiang Wang answered irrelevantly.

forward:……

I asked you are you okay?

"It's creepy for you to look at me like that!" Qianqian's voice was a little aggrieved.

"It won't be creepy when you fall asleep." Jiang Wang replied lightly.

If this can still fall asleep, it's really hell.

"Okay, okay." Qianqian simply sat up: "What's the matter with you?"

"Someone is chasing me."

Without further ado, Xiangqian fell down again: "Let me sleep again before I die."

The veins on Jiang Wang's forehead were throbbing: "We join forces, there is a chance."

"Stop making trouble." Xiangqian waved his hand feebly: "The man who dares to chase and kill you must be stronger than you, no doubt about it? Even you, the well-known supernatural power Neifu in the Qi Kingdom, will be hunted down. It shows that the power that that person belongs to is also extremely strong, with a deep foundation... What can I, a nameless little monk at the Soaring Dragon Realm, do against a confrontation of this level?"

Jiang Wang encouraged him: "Even if it is a stone, it will hurt if it hits someone."

Xiangqian was very stubborn and gave up on himself: "I'm not even a rock, I'm just a lump of mud."

Jiang Wang also insisted: "At least it can stain other people's clothes."

"Forget it." Qiangqian sighed: "Living is already bad, so don't cause trouble for others."

Jiang Wang didn't bother to answer his frustrating words anymore, and went directly to the topic: "If the other party has already set off, they will probably catch up in a few days."

Xiangqian didn't even ask who it was, just scratched his messy hair, and said listlessly: "It's very troublesome. Can't we run?"

"I don't want to run." Jiang Wang said.

Xiangqian reluctantly took it seriously, and thought for a while: "That day in Qingyang Town, that person who was hiding his whereabouts and was very strong, can't you invite him?"

"It will cost money to invite him." Jiang Wang said, "It will cost a lot of money."

forward:……

He didn't want to say anything.

"Don't worry, I'm still waiting for information." Jiang Wang reassured him: "If the opponent can be dealt with, we will fight. If not, I will definitely not die."

Xiangqian resigned to his fate, but still struggled and said: "When you weigh your strength, please remember that I am only at the Soaring Dragon Realm..."

"Deal!" Jiang Wang patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "I will remember it very clearly!"

Not only do you remember that he is at the Soaring Dragon Realm, but you also remember that the solitaire swordsmanship he practiced is one of the top three swordsmanship in the flying sword era. That is a swordsmanship that has overwhelmed an era, how could it only stop at what it has shown forward?

Of course, he really wouldn't rely on his possible strength going forward as a lore. The reason why he strongly invites forward to help is also due to other considerations.

This side "persuaded" to move forward, and Jiang Wang started to find a way out for himself again.

"Ginger nightmare, ginger nightmare, ginger nightmare!"

Mingzhu shook impatiently, and Jiang Yan's voice came out slowly.

"Say something quickly."

His tone was very helpless, even more helpless than forward.

On the one hand, Jiang Wang guards against him like a scourge, but on the other hand, he always "uses" him unceremoniously.

It's a pity that he is living under the fence, and he can't refuse.

"There is a cultivator at the peak of the outer building chasing me. I may have to fight him. I am not sure about the outcome. I need your help. You will help attack his spirit when the time comes. We will do both. Otherwise... we will We can only die together."

"Why did you fight with the peak cultivator in the outer building? This is a reckless act!" Jiang Yan scolded.

Jiang Wang did not reason with him or analyze the reasons, and said directly: "I have already decided."

As a "landlord", he has capricious qualifications.

Jiang Yan was silent for a while: "I will only strike when your life and death are at stake. As for when it is your life and death, I have my own judgment. I may be wrong in my judgment, but I will stick to my own judgment. So you It's best not to take me as an important hope."

He knew that after the exploration just now, Jiang Wang's soul power was stronger, but he didn't know how much stronger for the time being, and he needed to analyze it slowly in the future.

But no matter what he said, he certainly refused to let Jiang Wang decide when he would play. Otherwise, it is very possible that as soon as he drove away with the candle, Jiang Wang closed Tongtian Palace with his back and refused to accommodate him any more.

Jiang Wang's plan was a conspiracy, and he was sure that Jiang Yan would die with him when he died. Facing the danger, Jiang Yan had no choice but to take action.

And Jiang Yan really had no way to refuse, but he immediately made a precise response, and in turn threw the choice back to Jiang Wang. Of course he didn't want to die, but neither did Jiang Wang.

The two sides actually hold the same handle with each other.

Jiang Wang didn't expect to be able to crush Jiang Yan in terms of intelligence, but he just tried if he had time or not. If Jiang Yan didn't fall for it, that's all. It's the same nature as Jiang Yan jumping out to help him fight when he has nothing to do.

Jiang Yan is not the only backer. After dawn, he will go to the nearest big city to find the outlying organization of Hell Without Door, trying to find a way to contact Yin Guan.

If Hai Zongming was promoted to the Outer Building Realm with his supernatural powers, he would be ready to lose his fortune and never be arrogant.

In dealing with this sudden danger, Jiang Wang has basically made all the preparations he can, and the next step is to wait for information from Chong Xuansheng.

Do your best, and listen to the destiny.

Withdrew from Tongtian Palace, looked up at the starry sky, it was a long night.

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It's not just time that makes people feel extraordinarily long.

"Who sent you here?"

The voice was gentle and clear, but for some reason, there was a dark and dark sense of fear, which was not like the world, and made the people who heard it chill, like falling into hell.

The monk, whose limbs were bound and firmly tied to a stake, remained silent.

There is nothing unique about the exercises he practiced. His face also has no features. His clothes, everything about him, is extremely ordinary, and likewise, he can't say anything.

No one can get any clues from him.

But standing in front of him, the man whose face was only average, but who showed unique charm because of a certain divine temperament, obviously didn't agree with this.

"Then let me ask again." The man said, "Who told you to come to me, Zhang Linchuan?"

Zhang Linchuan was rarely willing to repeat his own question.

As the degree of control over the Bone Saint Body deepened, his aura became more and more mysterious and cold.

The ordinary-looking monk still didn't speak, and he didn't even give a mocking look.

He will not allow himself to expose any clues in any way.

He had received extremely strict training, and he should never have been captured alive, but the man opposite him was simply too strong. It was so strong that he had no room to resist at all, even without the chance of committing suicide, he was already restrained. He didn't even know how he was restrained.

But stubborn silence is itself a clue.

"Well-trained, from a famous family." Zhang Linchuan nodded, giving his own judgment, and then turned to ask the old man with closed eyes behind him: "Elder Lu, can you torture the soul?"

Lu Yan, who was born with dark eyes, shook his head: "His soul is inherently flawed. It should not be born, but a clever method with very shallow traces. Once outsiders try to find out, they will immediately collapse."

"It seems that it is really a great force." Zhang Linchuan frowned and thought hard: "I have dealt with people in Zhuangguo, both openly and secretly. This person is not. And now there is no such thing as the Bone Dao, except for Zhuangguo. Besides, who would be so interested in me?"

Lu Yan didn't speak.

"Wang Changji?"

Zhang Linchuan asked himself and answered: "Such subordinates cannot be trained in such a short period of time."

"Miao Yu?"

He shook his head again: "It's too late for her to hide from me, how dare she provoke me."

"This is really strange, who else?" Zhang Linchuan turned back and stared at the monk with an ordinary face: "You really made me curious. This is not a good thing for you, do you understand?"

It didn't sound like a threat because his tone was calm.

The monk with an ordinary face still didn't speak. If he had the chance to commit suicide, he would have died long ago.

And Zhang Linchuan did not intend to threaten, he directly stretched out his hand and pressed his entire head into his body. The situation is miserable, and he can't die anymore.

Are you free?

This was the last thought of the dead man before he died.

Then he quickly saw the light in the boundless darkness.

At first, he thought that it was the Yin God of the family who guided him. But after thinking about it, the family yin god will not pick up the dead, because the appearance of the family yin god is itself a kind of exposure.

And that kind of light is white and miserable...

He heard a voice say—

"Welcome, Inanimate World."

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ps: In the afternoon, four hand-drawn drawings of Chixin were released on the official account of the same name (rjqs000). Mainly a few maps that have already been experienced. Such as Fenglin City and Yangguo, if you are interested, you can go and have a look. You may be able to grasp the details better than the novel. Of course, painters should not have expectations.