Chapter 142 From now on I dare not compare with the scorching sun
If at the beginning, Lin Xian still had a vague thought in his heart that if Jiang Wang really died here...he wouldn't have to pursue him so desperately.
If the scorching sun can never catch up, I hope I can make it fall...
But after witnessing this battle with his own eyes, he had completely given up the idea.
Apart from anything else, at the moment when the dust fell to the ground and Jiang Wang was obviously seriously injured, he couldn't think of jumping up and making a sneak attack.
In this battle, Jiang Wang's will and strength completely amazed him.
This was a power he could not describe in his imagination. Jiang Wang used this battle to open a ray of sky in his heart, allowing him to see a wider world.
A person who has broken down the barriers to knowledge and vision can be called a person who opens the way.
Naturally, the five mansions are shining together since ancient times. But it was not until the old man Tianfu that the power of this state was clearly engraved in the hearts of the world.
The old man of Tianfu fought one against three and fought three famous monks from the outer building in the inner palace, thus defining the word "Tianfu".
And today, Jiang Wang has redefined the limits of Tianfu!
All four of the four great Wailou Realm humans and demons are long-famous Wailou monks, and all of them are unquestionable strong men in the Wailou Realm.
Why "name"?
"Only the vessel and the name cannot be faked."
The utensil also has power, and the name also has power.
It is the one who attracts the attention of all the people and the reputation and reputation. Only those who can bear the weight can enjoy great fame!
Regardless of reputation, those who have been famous in the supernatural world for a long time must have the strength to match their fame.
Otherwise, he would have suffered a long time ago, and he would have been killed at some point.
Jiang Wangguanhetai overwhelmed the inner palaces of the world and became the leader of the Yellow River, which has its own "name".
With such a famous name, how many internal monks in the world want to compete with him, want to prove themselves, or even try to overpower him? Without his "realness", they would have fallen long ago.
The four great men were full of demons and evil, and committed countless murders, which made people frightened when they heard their names. They were also called "famous".
With such a bad reputation, how many people want to kill him and then quickly? If there is no "truth", his ashes will be spread, how can he be so arrogant to this day?
Jiang Wang faced off against these four notorious human demons, chased one of them, and killed three of them. Only then did he truly create a legend!
Lin Xian hung the hatchet behind him and exited the rocky valley without saying a word.
He was originally excited and even wanted to say a few words to Jiang Wang, but then he thought about it. If Jiang Wang's stress reaction was triggered in this state, it would be unreasonable.
Later I felt that it would be best to retreat quietly.
I have seen how fierce the scorching sun is, and I dare not compare to it from now on!
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Jiang Wang didn't know there were other people in the rocky valley. After the aura of all the evil spirits completely dissipated, he still waited for a while before slowly applying medicine to himself and treating his injuries.
As a high-ranking official of the Qi State, he brought some good medicine with him. However, for such a serious injury, it is difficult to say that it has any good effect.
Tan hand picked up the breeze and picked up his severed ears and legs. Jiang Wang couldn't help but cursed: "Old liar!"
This was of course a battle that challenged legends and tested the limits. If it spread, it would be enough to make him famous in history. But if he had known in advance that this was going to happen, he would definitely not have come to Duanhun Gorge.
If this battle were to be repeated again, the outcome might not be the same. The four demons are not just notorious.
Who would risk their lives for nothing?
There have been countless fights along the way, and I have suffered almost all kinds of injuries. This is the first time I have lost a limb, so it can be considered a complete success... what the hell!
As early as in Linzi, we knew that the old liar was unreliable and refused to ask for his amulet at that time. The old liar was begging for nothing and had to give it to me.
It was a matter of money and goods, but after so long, I still came to ask for interest.
First, he said that he was just cutting off an ordinary lifeblood, and then he said that he was challenging the humans and demons one by one...
It’s never been reliable!
"Old liar!" Jiang Wang cursed angrily again.
After all, his ability to curse was far inferior to that of Chong Xuan Sheng and Ku Jue. He scolded so hard that he repeated the same word over and over again, but it was not very clear. After a while, he gave up.
The broken ears and legs were impossible to repair with his own three-legged cat healing skills. He could only carefully preserve them and seek medical treatment later.
Now I can only be a one-eared Tianfu and a one-legged leader for a while...
How long does it take to recover from the injury? Who can tell me that I am so heartbroken!
After sitting for a while, the tendons on the hands and legs recovered a little, at least under the forcible immobilization of Dao Yuan. Then they were gently warmed and nourished by the light of the five supernatural powers to stimulate vitality.
Jiang Wangcai started groping for Zheng Fei's body.
After searching for a long time, I only found one storage box. It has a huge capacity, but most of it is filled with gold and silver.
Jiang Wang couldn't understand at all why someone as powerful as Zheng Fei was so obsessed with worldly gold and silver. He was blackmailed for money in the first place.
There are only nine Yuan Stones in reserve. In addition, there are a few Ten Thousand Yuan Stones, Dao Yuan Stones, and some magic weapons that Jiang Wang doesn't like at all... It can be said that although he is fat, he is poor.
Can such an evil demon be so poor?
But then I thought about it and realized that this was the right thing to do. It was normal to find very little from corpses.
Ordinary people have to save a wife book or something, but any qualified extraordinary monk will try his best to convert resources into cultivation or combat power, instead of storing resources in a storage box and waiting for others to touch them.
A cultivator's greatest treasure is himself, not external objects.
As for the secret techniques, most of them are kept in mind. Those top-level techniques are controlled from the source, and there is no possibility of them leaking out.
Even if one kills a Daluo Mountain True Disciple and searches out a fundamental Taoist scripture such as the Kaihuang Mojia Sutra, there is no chance of learning and will only be wiped out by the Daluo Mountain strongman when he tries to get his hands on it.
Jiang Wang is not disappointed, nine Yuan stones are already very good! He likes it!
Then they went to search the bodies of Huan Tao and Li Shou.
Li Shou was even poorer than Zheng Fei. He only had five yuan stones. He did have a cone-shaped magical weapon that was quite powerful, but other than that, he had nothing to look at.
After all, Jiang Wang was also a third-rank Daqi official, and he still had a high level of vision. He took away Li Shou's storage box with some disgust.
Huan Tao, on the other hand, is very wealthy, with a total of fifty-three primeval stones in his storage box! I don’t know how he managed to keep his wealth in front of two brothers, Zheng Fei and Li Shou.
In addition, his machine heavy sword was also accepted by Jiang Wangxiao.
In fact, this mechanism heavy sword is the most valuable thing. I think if Huan Tao hadn't invested too many resources in this sword, his Yuanshi reserve could be more abundant.
After all, he is a machine master. Even if he only focuses on the machine epee and does something else to make extra money, it shouldn't be difficult.
After putting all the Yuan stones together and putting away the three new storage boxes, Jiang Wang finally regained some of his energy.
He stood up to leave, but suddenly stopped again.
He remembered something
The blood of balance.
Zheng Fei and Li Shou each drank the blood of balance that had just been extracted by the monks from the two lines of Fengchi who had been boiled and killed by the demon. Zheng Fei and Li Shou each drank it to enhance their magical abilities.
But the origin of the blood of balance can be traced back to Genting Immortal Palace!
"White Cloud Boy!"
In the ruins of Yunding Fairy Palace, which was even more dilapidated than before, he woke up the fat boy who was sleeping soundly with his butt stuck out.
In a moment of rage, he usually calls out to the Immortal Lord, as if he is more loyal than anyone else. Today, after a narrow escape from death, he actually fell asleep!
"Where are you, Immortal Master? This place is so confusing." Baiyun Boy said, rubbing his eyes.
It seems to be the reason for this innate confusion...
Jiang Wang calmed down his anger and said, "Take a look."
Boy Baiyun looked out from the ruins of Yunding Fairy Palace and saw Zheng Fei lying in a pool of blood. He couldn't help but cover his eyes and burst into tears: "Just take a nap, little boy, you... this..."
"I don't want to kill you!" Jiang Wang was angry and funny. This fairy palace boy was really confused.
"Look at this fat man. Is there anything special about him?"
He asked: "Do you know about the blood of balance?"
Baiyun boy's chubby hand covering his eyes slowly moved away, and then he looked at Zheng Fei carefully. His eyes were in a trance, as if a certain memory had been awakened.
