Red Heart Survey

The sky is higher than the sea of ​​clouds, and the hunting wind is like a knife.

A yellow-faced old monk in tattered clothes was flying rapidly, with no cover or protection around him, and those strong winds collided head-on, and they collapsed on their own without any loss.

If someone is close to him, he can hear him talking non-stop.

"My god, what kind of ghost is this old monk?"

"Is it really necessary to take one and kill the other?"

"I also deliberately chose the tough one..."

"I'm the next abbot of Xuankong Temple, the future Pure Land Buddha. Don't you bless the Buddha?"

"Jing Shen, you have to hold on, don't follow in the footsteps of Jing Goose!"

People are flying high in the sky.

On the ground, from time to time, tyrannical spiritual thoughts rise up into the sky.

At this time, a small clock at the waist of the yellow-faced old monk would shake slightly——

"Xuankong Temple does something special, all good lords please do it conveniently!"

The strong man blocking the way then knew that this was a special trip to the Xuankong Temple in the East Holy Land of the Buddha Sect. He was running for Buddhist affairs, just for transit, and had no intention of disturbing each other.

There are those who are friendly with Xuankong Temple, let them go, and those who are dissatisfied with Xuankong Temple, think about the strength of Xuankong Temple, and keep silent. If it is not the enemy of life and death, no one will be embarrassed easily.

Of course, even if it is a special mission of the Xuankong Temple, it is impossible to swagger and fly over a powerful country like Jingguo. Going west all the way, I also detoured some places in the middle to avoid some forbidden places.

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In the underwater magic cave, next to the glazed coffin.

The beautiful female demon was silent in the coffin, motionless. The young man holding the sword pointed at each other had a calm face and firm eyes.

The dialogue in Tongtian Palace is still not over.

"You just used the power of Xiangguoyin to block the Lingkong Temple, which further supports my judgment." Jiang Wang continued.

"oh?"

"What Dong A wears is Zhuangguo's Prime Minister's Seal, which inherits the solidity of the country and regulates the Zhuangguo's society. You can block the attack, and it's okay to destroy it, but you can absorb its power silently. For your own use. I think that just being strong is not enough to explain this, and you have a deeper understanding of Zhuang Guoxiang Guoyin, which is one of the reasons."

"Well said, Jiang Wang, I appreciate you more and more." Jiang Yan's voice was deep and deep.

"It's probably not a lucky thing to be appreciated by you. I want to know...why me?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Yeah, why you?" Jiang Yan smiled.

There is something wrong with this smile.

Because with this laughter, Ming Zhu actually started to approach Jiang Wang's soul source again.

The hand of green smoke above the candle gently reached out, with a huge sense of oppression.

He crossed the cordon!

Without hesitation, Jiang Wang immediately controlled his body and stabbed Song Wanxi Tianling with his sword.

This is the life and death line drawn by him, and he must abide by it at any time and under any circumstances. Only in this way can deterrence make sense.

But the tip of the sword only trembled a little, and then remained motionless, hovering in front of Song Wanxi's Heavenly Spirit.

The right hand holding the sword has lost control!

The reason why Jiang Yan had a dialogue with Jiang Wang there was precisely to occupy the sword-holding hand, to make Jiang Wang's threat invalid from the root, and to avoid future worries.

Jiang Wang had no idea how Jiang Yan bypassed his control and forcibly took control of the sword-holding hand when the outcome of Tongtian Palace was still pending. It is conceivable that this method must require a great deal of consumption, otherwise Jiang Yan would not have stayed until now. But the effect was very good, he had never heard of it, so he was inevitably hit by it.

"Now, nothing can stop us from being one." Jiang Yan said quietly.

Ming Zhu approached quickly, and the hand of green smoke that destroyed the black-clothed demon opened wide, with an atmosphere of controlling the whole situation, and the power was astonishing.

Under such a shocking change, Jiang Wang did not retreat but advanced, and fought with a sword.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in being one with you!"

At this moment, the sluggish star-bound python suddenly opened its snake eyes, leaped up, and swallowed the candle from behind with a mouthful of blood!

The blackness in its eyes has faded away, and the black lines on its body have disappeared, only dots of starlight can be seen, making it majestic, mighty, and holy!

This attack was so sudden, it was Jiang Wang's ambush that had been brewing for a long time.

Jiang Yan was deliberately delaying time, so why not him?

Jiang Yan secretly occupied the sword-holding hand during the conversation, and Jiang Wang used this time to reawaken the star-bound python, grasp his own true spirit, and truly regain his home court advantage.

Both parties are restless, both are deliberately delaying time, and neither has really communicated with each other!

Without peace talks, there is no possibility of coexistence after the face is torn apart.

When Jiang Yan didn't notice, he was already caught in a situation where both front and back were attacking.

It seems that the scene where the demon in black gave birth to wisdom reappeared, and Jiang Wang turned the situation around again.

But seeing the dark candle above the candle, green smoke curled up.

Beside the hand of green smoke, another hand of green smoke was born.

Both hands stretched out quickly, one up and one down, firmly supporting the huge mouth of the star-coiling python.

The star-winding python struggled and bit, burst out with all its strength, but its giant mouth couldn't bite down no matter what!

But the green smoke continued to condense.

Body, head, feet, even hair, clothing...

A tall man with a strange face appeared in midair.

Both hands easily supported the huge mouth of the star-coiling python, and pulled it out, as if to tear the star-coiling python apart. But probably considering the value of the Daomai True Spirit, the hand that was pulled out was retracted, and instead, amidst the painful hiss of the star-winding python, he punched out!

This punch directly smashed the star-wrapping python blessed by Tongtian Palace to the dome of Tongtian Palace.

With a bang, the star-wrapped python fell down without any resistance, and fell to the ground of Tongtian Palace. Limp like a dead snake, it no longer has the slightest mighty energy.

Only then did Shi Shiran, the middle-aged man gathered by the green smoke, turn his head and look at Jiang Wang and his sword.

The identity of this person is now completely clear. He is no one else, but Zhuang Taizu Zhuang Chengqian who created the foundation of Zhuang Kingdom for hundreds of years!

He was a general who expanded borders during the Han and Zhou Dynasties of Emperor Yongming, and became king in the Han and Yin Dynasties of Yongguo.

He is the spokesperson of the Taoist forces in the western region, and he is the eighth friend of Song Hengjiang, the master of Qingjiang.

He announced the end of Yong Kingdom's hegemony, and personally destroyed the bone road hundreds of years ago.

He is the husband of the previous Bone Saintess Gu Yi, and he falls in love with Song Wanxi, the chief princess of the Qinghe Water Patriarch.

That's why he knows so much about Qingjiang Water Mansion.

He was once a real person in the world, but now he is a ghost living in Mingzhu.

That's why he was able to guide Jiang Wang to flee repeatedly under the noses of Zhuang Gaoxian, Du Ruhui, and Song Hengjiang.

The death of Zhuangguo Taizu nearly two hundred years ago was a huge change, and it was a long-term situation.

Zhuang Chengqian has never really died, and now he is about to be reborn with the help of Jiang Wang's body!

Zhuang Chengqian and Jiang Wang, put these two names together, there is almost no suspense at all.

One is the founding ancestor of the Zhuang Kingdom, and the other is a boy from a small town in the Zhuang Kingdom.

One is the real person in the past, and the other is the current inner palace monk.

They exist together as one, and now they are each other's enemies.

At this moment, facing Jiang Wang, who was coming with a sword, like thunder.

Without hesitation, Zhuang Chengqian slapped him with a slap!