Chapter 352 Banyan and Thoughts

Style: Fantasy Author: Li JiuyiWords: 2224Update Time: 24/01/12 04:18:43
Time passed and it was already noon.

Jiang Yan looked at the writing on the back of his hand and sighed softly. A quarter of an hour ago, it was flickering and fading, and now, it has almost disappeared.

"Didn't you say that the longest period is three days? Why is it so short here?"

However, there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't control when the curse would disappear.

Jiang Yan decided to leave. All the weirdos nearby were killed by him, and there was no point in staying here.

However, before he could leave, there was a burst of ethereal singing. The sound was clear and sweet, like a young girl singing softly in people's ears.

Jiang Yan immediately grasped the hilt of the sword and tensed his body. In the wilderness, what kind of woman would come from nowhere...

The song gradually approached and enveloped the small hill where Jiang Yan was located. The innate Qi covering the entire hill gradually dissipated and turned into red particles.

On the dark hill, the rocks cracked, and a rusty ax broke out of the stone. As the ax appeared, more strange objects appeared.

There are huge eyeballs, rotten pustules, the claws of some kind of beast, and wet hair...

The song is getting closer, but the lyrics are getting blurry.

Buzz…

In mid-air, the void twisted, and a huge portal emerged. This portal was transparent. Through this portal, Jiang Yan could see everything inside clearly.

Bones, there are bones inside.

There is no second thing here except bones.

"No way. Can a curse attract such a level of weirdness? It's impossible."

Click, click, click!

The world inside the portal began to change, with layers of bones piled up, turning into a huge bone throne.

A voice came over, it was the voice that sang before, "Please help me..."

"please help me……"

A figure quietly appeared in front of the Bone Throne. This was a woman.

She stood with her sword in her arms, her black dress inlaid with dots of silver light, like the silver moon in the late night sky.

Her face was hazy and her whole body was shrouded in a faint clear light, but it could still be seen that she was a beautiful woman.

"Please help me!"

She and Jiang Yan looked at each other across the door.

"You..." Jiang Yan's left hand was cold and almost frozen. He had seen this woman before.

He had seen her mirage in the sky before when he was on patrol in Yuyang Village. It was an extremely powerful monster.

There are even some possibilities for ultra-level weirdness.

Jiang Yan was silent. He didn't speak and didn't know what to say.

Time is silent, the sky and the earth are empty.

After a while, the woman holding the sword said, "Blessed One of the Titled True Spirit, can you do me a favor?"

The title of the real spirit? The favored one?

In fact, when Jiang Yan heard the word "true spirit", he understood that this strange thing was not caused by him, but by Jiang Zhizhi after awakening.

His thoughts were turning rapidly, and Jiang Yan was about to speak. This woman was too strong. It would be unlucky for him to ignore her and be killed by her.

He asked, "Who are you? What do you want me to do?"

She said, "I don't have a name. The creatures outside call me...Rong."

She continued, "As for helping, if possible, I hope to meet the real spirit behind you."

"Sorry." Jiang Yan said, "It has already left."

"You don't understand." Rong stood up slowly. She looked sideways at the Bone Throne behind her and said softly, "At our level, the departure you say is only a moment of time that can be spanned."

Jiang Yan really didn't understand what Rong meant, but his heart slowly calmed down. He could feel that Rong didn't seem to have any intention of taking action against him, at least not yet.

It seemed that it really just wanted to see the true spirit behind Jiang Yan.

Shit! !

Jiang Yan suddenly felt heat in his right palm. He raised his arm and the lotus mark appeared.

At the same time, an inch before his eyes, the void split open, showing subtle but deep cracks.

A figure with eight colors flashing around it jumped out of the crack.

"Zhizhi?" Jiang Yan shouted tentatively.

"I am Jiang Zhizhi's distraction, and I am a thought left by Zhizhi in the accompanying space. I am responsible for protecting you!" Jiang Zhizhi's voice was cold, formulaic, and mechanical.

After saying this, Jiang Zhizhi was distracted and immediately eight swords rippled around his body. They had eight colors, each with a different color.

"She is very strong. I may not be able to deal with it. I will send you back to a safe area first." Jiang Zhizhi waved his distracted hand and opened a gap in the space. He waved it again and Jiang Yan was sucked in by it.

After thinking about it, this distraction caused a purple sword behind his back to be thrown into the gap in space.

Then, it looked at the woman in the mid-air portal, and its expression immediately turned cold.

"kill!"

Seven swords spanned space, descended on the Bone World, and exploded the Bone Throne.

"This is a misunderstanding. Great Titled True Spirit. I really just want to seek help from you. I have always been kind to your favored ones..."

Rong walked out of the ruins of bones and tried to explain, but what greeted her was still seven magic weapons.



"Once upon a time, I had a trump card in my hand that could conquer the world.

But I didn’t know anything about it, until today…”

Jiang Yan put the purple sword in his hand into the space with a melancholy look on his face.

What a spirit.

There was actually a true spirit's distracting thought beside him. According to his understanding of the world, the true spirit should be the top existence in the world.

"Hey, it hurts."

Since it was lost, it was lost. Jiang Yan forced himself not to think about it anymore. He barely identified the location and found that it was outside Luocang City, in the wilderness of a village.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yan returned home.



Jiang Zhizhi's thought really never came back.

Jiang Yan really lost a very strong trump card.

After dinner, Jiang Yan held the purple sword in his hand. This was something Zhizhi gave him after he was distracted. It should also be a trump card.

A casual attack from the true spirit is also very powerful.

Can Dan Realm block it? Can the Talisman Realm block it?

"In the end, it's better to comfort yourself. If you lose it, you've lost it." Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, and then took back the purple sword.

In the next few days, Jiang Yan still maintained the efficiency of killing monsters on a daily basis. After all, he was still stimulated by Rong's power.

Although he is far behind him now, with the modifier, he believes that he will reach that position soon.

A few days later, in Jingyesi, a huge martial arts performance began. This martial arts performance was hosted by Jiao Ange for the purpose of discovering talents.

"Isn't this just about cultivating your own people?"

Jiang Yan was sitting on the observation deck, a little bored. Now, he was bored watching the fight in the Gangqi realm.

"If you have this time, it would be great to go out and kill monsters."

Jiang Yan watched the performance of the warriors in the audience and jotted down a person's name. This was Jiao Ange's order. Anyone with promising talents can apply to be transferred to his command.



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