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Falling to the bottom of the Dragon Cliff.

Jiang Chen's robe fluttered, and he led Zhang Ying and Zhang Baisui to the Stone Forest Village.

In my heart,

But I'm thinking about one thing over and over again:

"Hunting and killing the three-headed dragon-headed demon will help Zhang Longxiang digest the spiritual power of the green dragon..."

"So--"

"If only one is killed, or if only two are killed, what will happen?"

"What if the third dragon-headed demon was killed hastily when Zhang Longxiang died?"

In fact.

Zhang Longxiang's life or death,
Jiang Chen didn't care.

About an hour passed.

and so!
"Create another way!"

In fact.

These three dragon-headed demons are most likely transformed by the soul of Qingjiao.

Only now did he realize that the Qingjiao corpse was not the usual chance, but a trap secretly arranged by Luo Jiao.

Even Zhuge Wuhou, a sage through the ages, can hardly tell who is the real dragon in the world?

On the contrary, it made him more and more proud!
General Hongwu ordered Zhang Longxiang to deliver food and grass, but he was lucky, and when he got hotheaded, he went to Loulan Capital alone to assassinate the king!
The lives of two thousand soldiers and thousands of civilian husbands were all left behind by this man.

Who are the parents? The heavens! What do you want?
This is the poem that Jiang Chen recited in a low voice at the beginning of his journey, and he has never forgotten it!

Zhang Ying also chimed in:

No matter who it is, once they absorb more than half of the Qingjiao's spiritual power, they will unknowingly turn their blood into demons and forcibly turn them into the martial arts path that Luo Jiao belongs to!

Jiang Chen just wanted to ask:
"Zhang Longxiang, is he worthy?"

In other words, this is character determines destiny.

This statement came out.

finally,
Five hundred Qingzhou soldiers, and thousands of civilian husbands, died in a foreign country, and could no longer go home to farm grains!

"Everything in this stone forest village is lifelike, not like rock carvings, but like a real village, petrified by some kind of force."

It can be called: Destiny!
A good destiny bestowed by God!

even.

It is also the future destiny foreshadowed by [Woe Comes, Where Blessings Rely].

"what's the situation?"

Zhang Baisui stared at Jiang Chen, still feeling a little weird, and said slightly puzzled:
"Is it enough to just protect the law?"

That is--

but!

Hear this.

Zhang Ying immediately agreed, and quickly ran around, looking for all possible traces.

An extremely fierce spiritual power gushed out from Qingjiao's corpse, and suddenly bounced Zhang Ying far away by tens of feet.

soon.

"What's the matter?"

"How can I be reduced to a humble witch?"

There are at most two hours left, and Zhang Longxiang, who is still alive at this moment, will die at midnight tonight due to some reason!

Even if Zhang Longxiang is the pioneer of the king, as the first cause of troubled times, there is an extremely small possibility of becoming the founding master of the country, and with the help of hundreds of millions of people living in Kyushu, he will be promoted to the realm of martial saints in one fell swoop!
【Disaster, where blessings rest】

"Just let me, a splashing fish, swim, jump, and disturb your destiny!"

What should the parents of these thousands of people rely on to support them?
Susu bustard feathers are gathered in Baoxu.

No regrets!

Zhang Longxiang also sensed the way out in the dark, and immediately said:

"Zhang Longxiang's mouth and nose are full of green air, it should be absorbing the residual spiritual power of the Qing Jiao's corpse, we don't need to disturb, just protect the law outside."

Zhang Longxiang's face gradually turned red.

"Everything is stable, and we are going to protect the law with peace of mind."

Regardless of life or death, it is Wuhou who starts, and there is no limit to the top!

From the day of birth, this person has been favored by the heavens and enjoyed countless opportunities. At a young age, he has soared into the sky, and he is invincible under Marquis Wu!
pity.

Jiang Chen spoke coldly in his heart, but his footsteps never slowed down, and he ran quickly to the petrified village at the bottom of the Dragon Falling Cliff.

If they are dissipated, Zhang Longxiang can successfully absorb the violent spiritual power in the corpse of the Qingjiao, and thus make his cultivation of the way of fierceness a step further.

With a trace of coldness in Jiang Chen's eyes, he reminded:
"Watch carefully!"

He was trapped in the realm of Marquis Wu all his life, unable to advance an inch. In the end, he lost his temper and led the entire Zhang family to rebel!

Zhang Longxiang has a fierce heart, he would rather bend than bend, he would rather kill himself than act as a lackey of Luo Jiao.

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, and immediately looked inside the ancestral hall, asking:

Hear this.

Jiang Chen spoke slowly:
"Zhang Longxiang is in the ancestral hall."

"it is good."

——Zhang Longxiang was promoted to Marquis Wu and became the head of the family. Although he could not be promoted to Martial Saint, in the final analysis, it was just a trouble of happiness.

Zhang Baisui was silent for a while, and then responded.

Zhang Longxiang shook his head:
"I am not sure as well."

Jiang Chen looked up at the night sky and roughly estimated the time.

The three of them arrived at the stone forest like a village, and saw those lifelike rock statues.

If he acts in this way, Zhang Longxiang will fully understand the way of yin and yang transformation when his soul returns to the underworld, and he will be promoted to [Prince after death].

This kindness,

Deep in his heart, he still clearly remembered that Zhang Longxiang left his post without authorization, causing thousands of Qingzhou soldiers and nearly three thousand civilian husbands to die in vain.

【Fortune Comes, Misfortune Comes Down】The future foretells.

Jiang Chen guessed in his heart.

The petrified village, which was originally peaceful, finally had some movement.

however.

The moment he was about to set foot in the ancestral hall.

The only way to survive is to hunt and kill the three dragon-headed demons.

Zhang Ying frowned and tried to enter the ancestral hall again, but no accident, the Qingjiao corpse burst out with spiritual power again, resisting anyone from breaking into it.

——Zhang Longxiang comprehended the changes of yin and yang. Although a person dies, he opens up a new path in the underworld and turns into a prince after death!

Therefore,
When he saw the "Forecast of Fortune and Misfortune",
【Fortune comes, misfortune comes】

Without even looking back, Zhang Ying quickly ran to the center of the petrochemical village, and finally saw the figure of her reckless younger brother.

Jiang Chen never even hesitated, instead of answering, he asked:
"Otherwise?"

"Master Jiang Wubai, the old head of the village, and brother Zhang Ying, I need your help."

Inside the shrine.

Only then did Zhang Ying calm down, took a closer look, and nodded involuntarily.

Jiang Chen knew that the three dragon-headed demons were located in the farmland to the west, the bamboo forest to the south, and the swamp to the northwest. They were all outside the village, so he reminded:

The king's affairs are extravagant, and he can't share the millet.

"This petrified village is so weird. It should be an ancient magic circle secretly built by the Luo Sect during the Hanwu period. You may be able to gain something by searching around."

…………

And when fighting for the dragon, the secrets are chaotic!

No matter what kind of future it is, for the vast majority of people in the world, it can be said to be on the pinnacle of life, which is extremely wonderful.

but--

Now, it is about Xu time.

"Perhaps, some clues can be found in various houses."

Zhang Ying nodded, and immediately ran into one of the farmhouses, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for possible clues.

"I'll go east and search."

Zhang Baisui also joined the search ranks.

"I'm going south."

Jiang Chen counted the time silently, and strode towards the bamboo forest to the south.