Chapter 260 The power of Marquis Wu! Exiled in the void of the world, unable to survive or die!

Author: Nanshan Walker

Chapter 260 The power of Marquis Wu! Exiled in the void of the world, unable to survive or die!

In the world today, there are only two places that possess the "Great Desolation Sutra". One of them is here in the wilderness spirit, and the other is in the underworld, in the hands of Shangshan Sihao.

Moreover, although Li Guang, the flying general of the Han Dynasty, had cultivated to the realm of Wuhou, he never revealed any information about Shangshan Sihao and the "Great Desolation Sutra" to the world. He only said:

"...At the moment when your vitality and blood are at their strongest, you commit suicide. The underworld is not as simple as reincarnation. It hides many secrets."

In other words, many big figures and some clues are intentionally or unintentionally encouraging powerful and talented warriors to go to the underworld as soon as possible.

"When you have the opportunity, you must go to the underworld and take a look, as a living person!" Jiang Chen thought like this, raised his head, and looked at the wilderness spirit in the air:

"What I need is called the Great Desolation Sutra."

"Yes, I stole a lot of stuff from those four old guys."

The wilderness spirit immediately became honest and nodded: "With those shiny golden things and the tears in your hand, we are willing to exchange them with you."

Jiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth:

"But a book is exchanged for one hundred thousand gold and silver, plus treasures to extend life. I seem to be at a loss here?"

Hear the words.

The wilderness spirit gritted his teeth and said:

"We don't want those shiny things, but the teardrop must be given to us, otherwise, we will give it up and not exchange it."

Jiang Chen did not want to be too pushy and agreed:

"Okay, that's fair."

"Give us a moment."

As soon as the wilderness spirits turned around, a gray demonic wind immediately set off around them, carrying them flying towards the east and gradually disappearing.

Jiang Chen stood by the Peacock River with his knife pressed, and waited for about half an hour before he saw the wilderness spirit coming out panting again.

They panted heavily and looked very tired. They said dissatisfiedly: "After traveling for so long, you should compensate us, right?"

"oh?"

Jiang Chen exposed the lies of the wilderness spirits at a glance: "You guys didn't go far at all. You just went deep underground and went to have some afternoon tea, right?"

"Besides, souls also need to breathe. Do they also pant?"

The wilderness spirit smiled and said:

"How did you know?"

Jiang Chen gradually mastered the method of communicating with them, and snorted coldly: "Don't be clever, don't think I can't find you!"

The spirit of the wilderness felt resentful and gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage, and said aggrievedly: "For a guy as smart and powerful as you, living is really a humiliation..."

"When you die, remember to resist the influence of the underworld for at least half an hour. We will come to find you when the time comes."

"There are only ten quotas for immortality, so they are very precious."

Said.

It pulled out a tattered bamboo slip from the soul body, with an exciting line of text written on it in small seal script:

Great Desolation Sutra!

At this moment, both Jiang Chen and Zhang Baisui beside him were filled with excitement, even a little unbelievable, but the movements of their hands did not slow down even half a minute.

"Old village chief, can you come and get it?"

Jiang Chen chuckled and gave up this exciting moment. Only Zhang Baisui, who had been waiting for more than thirty years, was the most suitable to take this thing.

"good."

"Thanks."

Zhang Baisui gasped violently due to excitement and moved forward step by step.

Although Zhang Baisui was mentally prepared when he walked in front of the spirit of the wilderness, the moment he touched the "Great Desolation Sutra" with his own hands, his slightly old body suddenly froze, and his lips were too nervous, and they were

He bit it unconsciously, and his mouth reverberated with a fishy, ​​salty breath.

That's the smell of blood!

Zhang Baisui traveled all over the country and searched hard for 30 years to no avail. He spent another 30 years in the teaching room.

And at this moment when "The Great Desolation Sutra" appeared in front of me.

He just took three steps forward, stretched out his hand, and held it. Three simple and effortless actions, and he got it.

No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!

"Thanks……"

Zhang Baisui held the "Great Desolation Sutra" in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart, like laughing and crying. Emotions such as pain, relief, joy, sadness, etc. appeared in his eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, but lost his voice for a long time due to excessive excitement. After a long time,

After calming down, he asked nervously:

"Did I get it?"

"Well, you got it."

Jiang Chen's affirmation instantly made this old man, who was still more than 20 years away from turning 100, burst into tears. He held the "Great Desolation Sutra" in his hands and remained silent for a long time.

Even the spirits of the wilderness dare not disturb it, because... the more excited the beast becomes, the more ferocious it becomes when it resists!

Wei Anguo and Hong Wu looked at each other and felt a little incredible. In the wild martial arts journey, there is actually a follow-up technique?

A road that is not inferior to the Qingzhou soldiers' route. If the complete version comes out, I'm afraid... no, it will definitely cause an uproar!

Hong Wu sighed softly:

"Perhaps Qingzhou will become the world of wilderness martial arts in the future."

Wei Anguo has a different view:

"Not necessarily. The spiritual materials used in wilderness martial arts are not only difficult to find, but also expensive. Moreover, without the blessing of the Qingzhou Cauldron, I am afraid it is still a niche martial arts."

certainly--

There were a few words he never said.

The price of spiritual materials will fall due to the increase in scale demand and the construction of more medicinal gardens;

The luck blessing of the Qingzhou Cauldron can also be transferred to other martial arts paths due to the change of the owner of Qingzhou.

That is to say.

If there is a moment when the sun and moon change the sky.

The path practiced by the Lord of Qingzhou is a wilderness martial path, so the group of warriors will also usher in innovation and a major change of blood!

Wei Anguo turned his head and looked at a certain captain with a smile on his face. He had an inexplicable hunch in his heart: Jiang Chen has brought too many surprises and surprises to the Qingzhou Army. Perhaps, in the near future, he will

It may change the fate of the entire Qingzhou!

Zhang Baisui took a deep breath, slowly opened the slips of "The Book of Desolation", and read it carefully for almost half a cup of tea before nodding and saying:

"I can't understand the rituals at the Wusheng level, but I'm shocked. However, the rituals and spiritual materials at the Wuhou level are very authentic and don't look fake."

"The writing is also extremely old, written hundreds of years ago."

Jiang Chen held back his excitement and said in a deep voice:

"Old camp chief, we will talk in detail later when we get back to the camp."

Finished.

Jiang Chen turned his head and asked the two Wuhou in a very respectful tone:

"Thank you two generals for risking your lives to save Jiang Chen, but today is a bit special. It involves the future of the wilderness martial arts. It is of great importance. Can you please step aside for a moment?"

As the actual commander of the Qingzhou Army, Hong Wu was eager to control everything in Qingzhou. Hearing this, he felt slightly uncomfortable.

However, Wei Anguo still remembered his feelings about Xili City's promotion and said with a pleasant expression:

"Let's go, General Hong. This is their own business in the wilderness martial arts. Now that the danger has been eliminated, why bother not to go?"

Hong Wu nodded, holding the fierce bow, and slowly followed Wei Anguo back.

…………

Looking at the retreating figures of the two Wu Hous, Jiang Chen let out a long sigh of relief. Just when he was about to ask, the wilderness spirits, a group of impatient beast spirits, finally looked bored and shouted dissatisfied:

"Human, give me that teardrop quickly!"

Although Jiang Chen was a little reluctant to give up, at the moment, he had no reason to reject the wilderness spirit, which was far superior to the ordinary Wuhou, and the soul of all beasts, so he stretched out his hand and threw it forward into the mouth of the wilderness spirit.

It was also full of joy and held the peacock's tears in its mouth.

It's like a child who asked for a lollipop from his uncle and happily stuffed it into his cheeks, enjoying the happiness brought by the sweetness.

Jiang Chen took the "Great Desolation Sutra" from Zhang Baisui's hand and carefully put it into the storage bag. Then while the wilderness spirit was in a good mood, he asked with a smile:
To be continued...