The bronze man melted into his body, and from then on, the sound of ancient chanting resounded in his body day and night, and it never stopped.
The sutra is nameless, and Jiang Yan calls himself "The Sutra of Dao."
The message symbol continued to light up, and a passage of scripture came out.
"The great road is simple, and the evolution is complex. The Tao gives birth to one, which gives birth to two, and two gives rise to three. Three gives rise to all things. All things carry yin and embrace yang, and the energy creates harmony."
"Tao can be said, but it is not Tao. It can be named, but it is not named. It is the beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, and it is the mother of all things. They have the same origin but are different..."
puff! The power of the talisman is exhausted, and the scriptures stop.
"Damn it!" When Wan Zhengyang saw the "Tao Jing" for the first time, he felt a sense of enlightenment, and the bottlenecks that had been stuck for several years were beginning to loosen.
Just when he was thinking about improving in one go, his talisman power was actually used up at this time.
"However, if I can understand these scriptures carefully and calmly, I can break through the bottleneck. What a great opportunity."
Thinking of this, Wan Zhengyang's desire for the complete "Tao Jing" became even greater. A trip to Chiwu Island was a must.
Of course, the Chiwu Bandit has four Blood Refining Realm warriors, so he must be prepared.
A quarter of an hour later, Wan Zhengyang's warriors left the unknown desert island and headed towards Chiwu Island.
Wan Zhengyang's order to them was to attack and kill the Chiwu bandits as much as possible. In order to boost morale, he announced that each person would be given ten times a hundred taels of silver tonight.
A team of nearly a thousand people splashed out a hundred thousand taels of silver like water, but Wan Zhengyang didn't feel any heartache. It is estimated that no more than 30% of the Ding Chen warriors under his command will survive today.
According to his estimate, at least one blood-refining warrior could be trapped in such a short period of time.
"Uncle, do you really want to go to Chiwu Island? It's too dangerous there. Please think twice." Jingmu was being persuaded by Wan Zhengyang when he was left behind.
"This is probably a trap. Uncle, think about it. How could Jiang Yan be willing to share the opportunity with you when he learned that you were the one who came to save him? He couldn't be clear in his heart. If he falls into your hands, it will be difficult for him to survive. , after all, there are previous grudges.”
"Dingba has already explained in the message talisman that he did not tell me my name in front of Jiang Yan." Wan Zhengyang rarely explained.
In fact, as Jingmu said, there was something wrong here, and he could easily think of two places.
For example, how did Dingba quickly find Jiang Yan among the Chiwu bandits? The incense-inducing insects were useless. The disciples of the Dahe Gang who were possessed by insect eggs three days ago should have died in the chaos. Today, he used the incense-inducing female insects to sense and No special reaction.
Furthermore, did Dingba really tell him such a great secret of martial arts so faithfully? Instead of asking privately and taking it as his own, Dingba is just one of his confidants. He has no blood relationship. How can he be so loyal?
Dingba should know about himself. An outsider cannot know this kind of secret. He will definitely kill him and silence him so that he can enjoy the "Tao Jing" to himself.
These problems are all there, and they are loopholes that cannot be ignored. Under normal circumstances, Wan Zhengyang would rather give up the opportunity than take risks.
But he saw the "Tao Jing" and he knew that the "Tao Jing" was not fake, it was there.
This is what Dingba said to Jiang Yan... an unparalleled, irresistible temptation.
Faced with this temptation, some people will fly to the flames, while others will grab chestnuts from the fire.
"Uncle, do you have to go?" Jing Mu felt Wan Zhengyang's attitude and was very determined. He was very curious in his heart what secrets Jiang Yan had. Unfortunately, his uncle who usually loved him had nothing to do with him this time. He said.
"Yes, I must go there once. I think my path may be there." Wan Zhengyang's voice suddenly became hoarse.
"Then I wish uncle in advance that he will get what he wants. Unfortunately, I am injured and cannot go with uncle." Jing Mu smiled, raised his arms and clasped his fists, and at the same time, he had expectations in his eyes. If this trip is successful, Wan Zheng will do it. Yang Ping's love for him will definitely share this opportunity with him.
"Although Mu'er can't go with me, you can give me a helping hand. I wonder if Mu'er is willing?" Wan Zhengyang stared at Jingmu. Although he was smiling, there was a biting luster in his eyes, like a demon. , full of greed.
"Uncle...what's wrong with you?" Jing Mu was startled by the greed in Wan Zhengyang's eyes. At this moment, he felt like a weak beast being watched by an apex predator.
laugh! Wan Zhengyang raised his hand and pointed at Jingmu's left chest. Under the severe pain in his heart, Jingmu screamed and fell to the ground.
Jingmu covered his chest with his left hand, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He could never have imagined that his uncle, who usually treated him like his own son, would suddenly attack him secretly.
"Don't blame me, Xiaomu." Wan Zhengyang bluffed his fingers, his inner energy exploded, and there was a strong traction force. Jingmu was captured by him, and he grasped Jingmu's forehead with his palms.
"There are four Blood Refining Realm warriors on Chiwu Island. It's too dangerous for me to go there like this, so please help me..."
Dark gray lines sprouted from Wan Zhengyang's forearm and spread downward to the palm of his hand. As the gray lines flashed, the wattle tree under his palm gradually became thinner, as if the essence of flesh and blood had been absorbed. At the same time, Wan Zhengyang's face turned pale. It was dark gray in color, but his own aura expanded little by little.
"Blood-relative Spirit Fetus Ghost Scroll" is an extremely cruel secret technique. It can use a special method to suck out everything of those with the same bloodline, improve oneself, and reach the ultimate level. It is rumored that there is a great power, and countless people with the same bloodline can all Being absorbed by him with this technique, he has a strength comparable to that of a god, a true spirit, I don't know if it is true or not.
"The Blood Refining Realm is accomplished." Wan Zhengyang opened his eyes, with a bit of pity in his eyes. He had been raising Jingmu for a long time. Although he had a great opportunity to eat it today, he was still reluctant to part with it. If he kept it for a while longer, At the peak of the blood refining realm, it can even be a help when he achieves innate status.
"Bang!" He kicked Jingmu's rotten corpse away with his kick, and the inner energy was contained in it. Jingmu's corpse fell apart in mid-air and scattered everywhere.
Wan Zhengyang looked indifferent. This Jingmu is also a waste. With so many resources, he has only achieved a small level of bone refining. It is a pity that he failed to reach the peak of blood refining this time.
Wan Zhengyang jumped lightly and landed on the small boat that he had prepared early in the morning. The boat had no oars. He used his inner energy as the source to push it. The boat drew a long water mark on the river and headed towards Chiwu Island like an arrow. Go in the direction.
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Chiwu Island.
"Are you so sure that Wan Zhengyang will come?"
In the tent, Jiang Yan huddled on a wooden chair and said lazily, according to him, Dingba's plan can only be average, there are many flaws in it, but he doesn't know Wan Zhengyang well enough, so he can only rely on it for now. Dingba's method. After all, as Wan Zhengyang's confidant, Dingba must have a good understanding of his character.
Of course, he still participated in it in a bad way, and mentioned the golden finger in a book when he was reading in his previous life, as the secret of martial arts in Dingba's mouth.
He knows a lot about this type of golden finger, such as the old man's ring, the small space of beads, the magical little green bottle, and so on.
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