The moment he opened his eyes, Wang Jin felt that the whole world was different.
The dust and fine particles floating in the air... everything is clearly visible.
Wang Jin even had an illusion.
As long as you think about it, your sight can turn into a sword, killing people invisibly.
Of course, this is just an illusion.
If he were in the dream world, it would be very possible for him to do this with his Qi in the Dongxuan realm.
But now, he does not have any true energy in his body. Even if his sword intention has reached a new level, without the blessing of true energy, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a cake without rice. If you want to kill with sight, it is still a bit impossible.
Damn it.
"Sword Intent... there is about one-tenth left..."
After feeling the situation in the body, a large part of the brilliant sword spirit remaining in the body has been melted away again, leaving only about one-tenth.
The true energy in the body has also recovered somewhat, which is roughly equivalent to the foundation building stage.
This amount of zhenqi is not enough for the sixth-level warriors or even the seventh-level grandmasters he is facing now. The zhenqi in the foundation-building stage is completely useless when facing battles above the sixth level.
Now that Wang Jin's body has returned to the foundation-building stage's true energy, the most it can do is help him refine some elixirs.
"That's all, it's better than nothing..." After muttering to himself, Wang Jin began to organize the memory of the monster he killed last night.
That monster is very powerful. It has reached the late stage of the Dongxuan Realm, even the peak of the late stage. It is even comparable to the leader of the Medicine Peak.
This made Wang Jin feel a little uneasy.
Are all the monsters on this main peak so powerful?
It was just a monster that I saw at random, but it was already so powerful that it was even comparable to the head of a side peak.
However, after reading the memory of the monster he absorbed, Wang Jin suddenly understood.
This monster is not a member of the Qianyang Sect, but the leader of an evil sect thousands of miles away from the Qianyang Sect.
This evil sect leader wanted to be cautious, but when he massacred the residents of a small town to refine an evil magic weapon, he was finally caught by the people of the Qianyang Sect who had been planning for a long time, and he was only one step away from reaching the late stage of the Dongxuan realm.
Capture the great master who can reach the realm of breaking the illusion, which is above the realm of Dongxuan.
According to the memory of the evil sect leader, there is an extremely powerful elder on the main peak, whose puppetry skills are superb.
This evil sect leader was made into a puppet by the elder using the puppet method to guard the mountain gate at this mountain climbing place.
"I see, I thought that above the main peak, the Dongxuan realm was already as big as cabbage..." After reading the memory of the evil sect leader, Wang Jin suddenly realized.
Thinking about it, after all, the first one above the other side peaks is only at the late stage of the Dongxuan realm, and the strongest one is at the Pohuan realm.
If a random person on this main peak can achieve the terrifying strength of the late Dongxuan realm, then the strength on this main peak would be a bit too scary.
The evil sect is called the Evil Sun Sect, and the method practiced by the sect leader is called the Great Sun Evil Heart Jue. What he is best at is deceiving people's hearts and beguiling ignorant monks, luring those ignorant monks into degenerating step by step, and cultivating them into
The so-called "worm fetus", after the evil seeds planted by the Great Sun's Evil Heart have taken root and matured in the body of the fallen monk, then the evil seeds are taken out, and the evil seeds can be used at an extremely fast speed by using the Great Sun's Evil Heart Art to coordinate with the evil seeds.
Improve strength.
The evil seed is planted in the human heart and absorbs the monk's whole body essence before it can mature. Once mature, it means that the monk's whole body essence has been absorbed by the evil seed.
The memory of this evil sect master is filled with a lot of scenes of digging out evil seeds, extremely bloody, and the level of ferocity is no less than that of a beast that drinks blood like a beast. Wang Jin had to sigh, the evil cult is indeed a evil cult, and its behavior is
It is indeed very different from the right path.
Apart from these memories, there are not many valuable memories in the memory of the evil sect leader, but there are some strange talismans, which are quite interesting.
The most valuable thing is the Great Sun Evil Heart Technique practiced by the sect leader. Unfortunately, this scripture must be practiced with evil seeds, and doing so will inevitably cost the lives of innocent people.
Wang Jin doesn't want to, and there is no need to do such a thing. If the Great Sun Evil Heart Art is spread in the dream world, it will cause countless people to go crazy. However, Wang Jin has many scriptures, so there is no need to dwell on it.
Just a great sun evil heart technique.
I opened the door and went out. My parents had already gone to work, and Wang Yuan also went to school.
There was breakfast left on the table for Wang Jin. After washing up briefly, Wang Jin sat down and ate slowly when he suddenly received a call from Jiang Feng.
"Boy, come over to my place later and I'll send you the address."
Early in the morning, Jiang Feng's voice was very deep, with a strong tone of seriousness.
Since the last incident, Jiang Feng has never contacted Wang Jin again.
Wang Jin didn't think that Jiang Feng didn't contact Wang Jin because of a guilty conscience. He believed in Jiang Feng's character. In his opinion, the reason why Jiang Feng didn't contact him was probably because he didn't have the face to face him.
At this moment, Jiang Feng called suddenly. Although Wang Jin was a little surprised, he still agreed.
Just after putting away the pots and pans, Jiang Feng sent the address.
After putting on a coat, Wang Jin went out and called the company, and a driver immediately came to pick him up.
The provincial capital of Eastern Sichuan Province is not close to Yuancheng City. It was already noon when Wang Jin arrived at the address Jiang Feng sent him.
It was a rather large restaurant. Wang Jin had just gotten off the car when several uniformed waiters at the door came forward with smiles on their faces and asked Wang Jin if he had reserved a seat in the restaurant.
Wang Jin just said Jiang Feng's name, and the two waiters already understood it and led Wang Jin upstairs.
Following the two waiters, he arrived at a private room on the second floor called Yafeng Pavilion. He opened the door and walked in. Jiang Feng was already sitting in the rather large private room.
However, this time Jiang Feng was not as high-spirited as before, but had a tired look on his face. He was holding a wine glass in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth one cup after another. The smell of alcohol in the entire box was high.
"Why do you drink in broad daylight?"
Wang Jin frowned, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Jiang Feng. They hadn't seen each other for a few days. Why was Jiang Feng so abnormal?
If I remember correctly, Jiang Feng didn't drink before, right?
"Coming?"
Jiang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Jin.
The warrior's drinking capacity is very astonishing. For commanders like Jiang Feng, this level of drinking is nothing more than drinking water. However, he is clearly not drunk, but his eyes give Wang Jin a feeling of extreme exhaustion.
"Why did you ask me to come for dinner?" Wang Jin asked.
"You'll find out later. I called someone." Jiang Feng shook his head, poured a glass of wine into his mouth again, and then continued: "I must give you an explanation for what happened last time.
"
"You don't need to say more about what happened last time." Wang Jin finally understood that Jiang Feng seemed to have been feeling guilty for a while and was still struggling with what happened last time.
Also, Jiang Feng had already felt guilty for troublesome Wang Jin to deal with his family affairs, but in the end, this so-called family matter turned out to be a naked scam from beginning to end.
With Jiang Feng's tough character, he naturally cannot expose this matter easily.
"I understand that you were also deceived by the Tai Sui Hui people. The Tai Sui Hui people act strangely and cannot be detected. I can understand this. You don't need to take it to heart."
Wang Jin comforted Jiang Feng.
"No, this is no longer just your own problem."
Jiang Feng shook his head. Although his face was tired, it was extremely serious: "As the commander of Daxia, such a big scandal has happened in my family. If I don't solve this matter from beginning to end, I can't forgive myself.
"
"This is not only an explanation to you, but also an explanation to me, and even more so to the military."
His voice was firm. Wang Jin glanced at him and could hear the determination in Jiang Feng's voice. He shook his head and did not continue.
The two of them waited quietly in the box. More than half an hour later, the door of the box opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes strode into the box.
"Brother, why are you looking for me in such a hurry? My business is very busy!"
As soon as the middle-aged man entered the box, he complained to Jiang Feng, glanced at Wang Jin who was sitting beside him, and directly and selectively passed Wang Jin over, minding his own business and sat down at the table.
"What do you want to see me for?"
Jiang Feng didn't say a word, but quietly stared at the middle-aged man in front of him until the middle-aged man became a little frightened, and then he slowly said: "Jiang Chuan, do you know where Xiaoyu went?"
Hearing the word "light rain", the expression on the face of Jiang Feng's younger brother Jiang Chuan in front of him changed unconsciously for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal.
"Xiao Yu, it's not like you don't know, brother, this kid never listens to me, how do I know where this kid has gone..." Jiang Chuan laughed, thinking he could get away with it, but Jiang Feng in front of him spoke again.
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"Jiangchuan, when is Xiaoyu's birthday?"
"Birthday? I have to think about it..." Jiang Chuan pondered for a moment, but after a few seconds, he still couldn't recall Jiang Yu's birthday.
Wang Jin shook his head slightly.
How could someone not remember their child's birthday?
"Don't think about it." Jiang Feng's voice was horribly low, like the extreme dullness before a storm.
He supported the table with both hands and stood up slowly, his expression extremely ugly: "Do you know that Jiang Yu is dead?"
brush!
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chuan's face turned pale in an instant.