A World Worth Protecting

The appearance of this corpse and the token, even if Wang Baole was very strong, it was all shocking. He couldn’t think too much when he was short of breath. A strong sense of crisis broke out directly outside his body.

Almost at the moment of this crisis, Wang Baole had to retreat, but he was only shaken by the core token, delaying a breathing time, so it was a little late at the moment, which made him slightly hurt in the original calculation. The situation has become more complicated.

During the roaring, the black silk thread was approaching, and it was directly touched with the three-color flying sword. The three-color flying sword in the humming sound seemed to be bombarded with great force. At the same time of tremor, the black silk thread instantly changed from one to ten. From different directions, staggered toward Wang Baole, it seems to be torn apart.

At the critical juncture, Wang Baole whispered his hands and slammed his eyes. Suddenly, the three-color flying sword and ribbons burst into flames. There was also a spread of the squadrons. The meditation in Wang Baole also released a large number of smoldering fires. His Lei Xian has also been unfolded to the extreme, and the flesh is under this load. It is also full of blood and blood. All this has finally made him rush out of the ban before the ten black lines are cut!

However, although others rushed out, the anti-earthquake formed by the ten black lines still broke away after it left, causing Wang Baole's blood to spurt out. This time, the internal organs are really painful. .

If this pain is placed on other people, perhaps the consciousness should be unconscious at the moment, but Wang Bao Leben is a hot person, especially to be more embarrassed to himself, actually survived this severe pain, and the body did not pause after rushing out. The speed was unfolded to the extreme, and the roaring room turned into Changhong and went straight into the distance.

He knows very well that even if there are no other people around, he is not suitable for staying in this dangerous blade area at the moment, so the best way ahead of him is to do everything possible and use the fastest. The speed rushed out of the blade area and returned to the hilt!

In this way, his speed has been shown to the extreme, never stop, and the protective layer between the hilt and the blade is only a few dozen miles, especially at the moment there is no fog, so Wang Baole is at this amazing speed. In, it is like a long line, sweeping directly into the air, whistling between the protective layer, and instantly... rushing out! !

At the moment of rushing out, Wang Baole squirted blood again, but he obviously felt the temperature around him cool, giving people a very comfortable feeling, just like walking into the autumn from the summer.

But this temperature is only relative. In fact, even if the hilt area is still filled with high temperature, if it is compared with the inside of the sword, it can be described as autumn or cool in a certain degree.

Under this coolness, Wang Baole’s spirit has also been alive, the speed is not diminished, and the galloping flies far away from the gallop. I notice that from the beginning to the end, no one is chasing or sneak attack, he is really loose in the bottom of his heart. Tone, at this moment, the injury is not light. He simply found a desert island and opened a simple cave house directly inside. After entering, he immediately crossed his knees and took out some healing medicinal herbs to swallow and began to meditate.

In this way, until the past seven days, when Wang Baole opened his eyes in Dongfu, he had a flash in his eyes. The previous injury has now recovered to 80%, which is no big problem.

"That prohibition is too strong... This is still because of loopholes, so I was cheaper. If there is no loophole... I am afraid that I want to go in and get something back, all my magic weapons will be broken, this is It’s not worth the loss.” Wang Baole recalled that the mountain peaks were banned before, and he was worried about his own harvest. He quickly took it out and checked it out.

He took the storage bags and left quickly. When he got here, he immediately healed. He never had the chance to check the harvest. At the moment, after he took it out, he counted and suddenly his eyes burned.

"A total of thirty-nine storage bags!" He was excited. At this moment, there was a feeling of buying a lottery ticket in Phoenix. With the expectation, after looking at the 39 storage bags, Wang Baole immediately picked up. One, after the glimpse of the spirit, his eyes slammed brighter, and in his hand, there was a slap-sized gray token in his hand.

This token tentacles is cold, I don't know what the cold attribute of the material is made, and even bursts of pressure. At first glance, it is not a common thing. It has a name on the front and two words on the back.

Wang Baole is no stranger to the text of the Cangwudao Palace. In fact, the Federation has also been popularized in these years, but it has not been told to everyone that this is the text of the Cangwu Palace.

After all, many of the federal practices of practice are from fragments and there are Mozizi, so the text is not difficult for Wang Baole. This is basically a foreign language that the monk must master.

"Sun Yan, the outer door!" Wang Baole touched the token in his hand and read the front and back of the handwriting.

"Gray red and purple! They are the outer door, the inner door, the core, the elder's token color, but the elder elder token has no standard..." Wang Baole recalled Zongmen's explanation of the identity token task, and was sure that he was The one in his hand is the foreigner disciple token worth one hundred battles.

After putting the token on the side, Wang Baole continued to look at the storage bag and found that there were not many items inside, and most of them were damaged. As for the medicinal herbs, there are not many. It is obviously called Sun Yan’s foreign disciple, not rich.

Wang Baole did not feel discouraged, but with anticipation, opened a second storage bag. There was also a foreigner disciple token in the storage bag. In addition, there was a bottle of sealed medicinal herbs. The name of this Dan Wang Baole did not know, but it seemed very extraordinary to look at the Dan bottle. So I opened it and couldn't help but take a breath.

"This Dan... I just smelled it, and the whole body has a boil, Bao Dan!" Wang Baole excitedly collected and continued to check the next one.

In this way, as he opened a storage bag, from time to time, excitement and exclamation came out of his mouth until he opened the thirtieth storage bag, Wang Baole’s eyes slammed and his face became Some excitement.

Because the items and identity tokens in this storage bag are different from others, the token is actually red!

"Inside disciple token!"

Wang Baole took up the spirit and carefully examined the storage bag of the inner disciple. In it, he saw thousands of white stones. He did not know the specific role. In addition, he also saw five coins!

Each of the five copper coins has a half-slap size, the front is engraved with a sly ghost totem, and the opposite is a sentence...

"Mountain ghosts and thunders kill ghosts and drop fines, demon evil spirits, and protect the gods!"

Looking at these pieces of copper coins, Wang Baole was a bit worried. He didn't know what it was, but he felt a touch of magic weapon from it. So he put it aside and planned to go back to Cangwudao to check the information.

In addition, there are some sundries, and finally a white jade slip, which caught the attention of Wang Baole. After he took out the spirit, he swept away, and immediately breathed a stagnation, quickly picking up the copper money next to him. After looking at Yu Jian, he whispered softly after a long while.

"Feibing?"

In this jade, a method of refining and manipulating the soldiers is recorded. This is a special magic weapon, but its power is not small. For example, the five copper coins are one of the soldiers.

After a little research, Wang Baole felt that he was profound and profound. He knew that it was not a short time to ponder, so he solemnly put away and began to inspect other storage bags until they were all checked, he looked at the harvest in front of him, heart Also accelerated the beating.

Not counting other, just identity tokens, thirty-eight outside disciples, one inner disciple, this is a great point of merit, not to mention a lot of remedies and defective magic weapons, because there is no identification, It is not good to evaluate the value, but in Wang Baole's judgment, how to say it will also be worth a certain amount of military exploits.

In this way, Wang Baole can be said to be full of rewards when the sword is in the hinterland. If the harvest is big, it will be jealous.

"And there is the suspected medicinal medicine of the ring..."

"There is...the purple token!!" When I read this thing, Wang Baole’s eyes showed a strong light. He naturally did not forget the reason for his injury, which was shocked by the purple token.

After all, purple represents the core disciple, and the value of the core disciple token, one is 20,000 battles!

At the same time, Wang Baole will not forget the mountain peaks, there are still a lot of well-preserved lofts, and... the knees sitting on the heights of Dongfu!

"If I didn't guess wrong, the mountain...should be the hillhead in the real Cangwu Palace, the core disciple!"

A large-scale disciple who has not been developed by the predecessors, this value is so great that Wang Baole only thinks a little, his eyes are a little red.