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Chapter 27 The Horn of the Blue Dragon

This poor ugly child was played around by the people who died before. After using up this thing and that thing, he already had a psychological shadow.

In his opinion, Jiang Wang, who had the last laugh, was undoubtedly the most vicious and scheming one. He must be so bad that he would ooze pus. He might be planning some plan to use him as a living sacrifice to gain power from the evil god.

Hearing Jiang Wang's answer at this time made his judgment even more firm.

Even though he is so strong and strong, he can't help but feel chilled.

"Come here if you dare, I will fight with you!" Lian Que shouted.

His mind fluctuated, and the death energy instantly attacked and returned to the bottom of his eyelids.

Jiang Wang just smiled when he heard this: "Hero, I won't kill you."

"But..." He took the time to look back at Lian Que's face, roughly judged the progress of the death energy, and said: "Every twenty breaths, you have to say a word to keep the death energy below half of your face.

Please remember, this is a warning line. Once it is exceeded, I will think that you want to do something to me and want to rob me of my magical power. Then, I will kill you."

Lian Que blinked. He could tell that the second half of Jiang Wang's words was serious and not a joke.

Although Mr. Lian Que claimed that he was not afraid of death, it was of course the best if he could not die. At that moment, he honestly resisted the aura of death while silently counting the time.

As soon as twenty breaths were up, he couldn't help but ask: "Wouldn't it be easier for you to kill me? Why do you make it so complicated?"

Jiang Wang was lying on the ground tapping the floor tiles at this time. He guessed whether there was some kind of underground palace in the Dragon Palace. There was no reason to search the entire Dragon Palace, and there was no clue of chance.

He replied smoothly: "Killing is easy, but convincing yourself is difficult."

Only when you can convince yourself can you have a clear conscience.

He said it very naturally, just like the sentence "You didn't want to kill me, why should I kill you?"

Such a simple truth, so normal, why is it no longer believed by people in many cases?

It seems that there is always conspiracy and malice hidden between people.

Lian Que was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said to him a long time ago when he was still alive.

Grandpa said: "In the extraordinary world, killing someone is a very simple matter. What is difficult is having a clear conscience. It is actually not difficult to have a clear conscience. What is difficult is whether as an extraordinary monk, he can still maintain a human heart."

Lian Que didn't understand it at that time, and the older he gets, the less he understands it.

But now, he seemed to understand a little bit.

If extraordinary monks regard themselves as immortals and gods, and regard ordinary people as ants and grasshoppers, they will naturally have a clear conscience no matter how many people they kill.

But that's not difficult, that's really not difficult.

Not to mention the extraordinary monks who constantly conquer mountains and seas, don't even ordinary people with a little bit of power often regard the same kind of people as pigs, dogs, cows and horses?

What is rare is the innocent heart that treats oneself as a human being and others as a human being.

Another twenty breaths passed.

Lian Que couldn't help but ask again: "No one knows what you are doing here. No one can see whether you are good, bad or evil. Is there any point in doing this?"

"I don't do things for anyone to see. When people kill me, I kill people. This is very simple. But I don't want to kill people for no reason. But I want to remind you that just because I don't want to, it doesn't mean I won't do it.

.This opportunity is very important to me. I have a reason to become stronger. So you must protect yourself and don't give me an excuse to kill you."

Jiang Wang said it very casually, just like chatting. But his meaning was also very firm. He was bound to win the magical power in the inner palace.

By this time, he had knocked out more than half of the floor tiles in the entire hall, and he was really tired. But for the sake of magical power, he had to bite the bullet and continue.

As long as you can get the chance to have magical powers, it's worth going through this Dragon Palace inch by inch!

After another twenty breaths, Lian Que said seriously: "I, Lian Que, are not ungrateful people. Even if I recover, I will not compete with you for opportunities."

"Come on, you'd better lie down and don't move. I'm not familiar with you, so I can't trust you..."

In the middle of Jiang Wang's words, a dot of white light suddenly appeared, gathering into a blue dragon's horn in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and recognition came naturally in his mind.

This blue dragon's horn is the key to obtaining magical powers.

And while he was holding the horn of the blue dragon, a full moon door appeared in the center of the hall, which seemed to be illusory, but led to another place.

Only those holding the Horn of the Blue Dragon can pass here.

It turns out that the battle in Tianfu Dragon Palace is so simple and crude.

As long as all competitors are killed or all competitors withdraw from the competition, magical opportunities will appear.

And he had been searching diligently and honestly for a long time, touching the walls and even knocking on the floor tiles one by one... In fact, if Lianque had just said these words of giving up earlier, the matter would have been over!

At this thought, Jiang Wang couldn't help but glared at Lian Que fiercely.

He stared at him in confusion.

Could it be that I just thought of killing people and silencing them at this time? There’s no need for that. After leaving the secret realm of Tianfu, didn’t you forget everything?

Lian Que couldn't help but think wildly.

Putting the Canglong's Horn into his arms, Jiang Wangcai said: "Okay, you can use all your strength to dispel the death energy. There is no need to restrict you now."

At this time, the Canglong Horn has been obtained. Even if Lian Que regrets and wants to snatch it after he recovers, he is still confident to keep it.

Unexpectedly, Lianque became furious: "What do you mean? Look down on me? I am not a threat to you?"

Jiang Wang:……

You could call this person stupid, but he could see that there was no explicit confidence in Jiang Wang's words.

But to say he is smart doesn’t seem right. Can a smart person talk like that?

At this time, Jiang Wang casually threw out a few Taoist skills and passed away, but he still cared about whether others thought highly of him.

Jiang Wang got the Canglong's Horn at this time and was in a good mood. He didn't bother to care about it and coaxed casually: "No, no, no, I respect you. I think you are a person who keeps his promises."

That's pretty much it.

Lian Que closed his mouth with satisfaction and began to expel the death energy with all his strength.

Jiang Wang ignored him and prepared to step into the moon gate.

"Wait!" Lian Que suddenly said again.

Jiang Wang said impatiently: "What?"

"I almost forgot just now. After leaving Tianfu Secret Realm, I won't remember what happened here. But if you spare my life, I have to return this favor."

"No need. I won't kill you, not because I want to gain something."

"No. If I don't repay my debts, my life will be uncomfortable!"

Lian Que pondered for a while, then spit out an ink-colored square metal plaque with a sound.

There was a clang and the floor tiles fell.

He then continued: "After you get out, come to me with this sign, and I will make a sword for you with my own hands. It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I can sense it."

"I have already felt your feelings. This is recognition of what I have done. It is enough. There is really no need to talk about anything else." Jiang Wang raised the long sword in his hand: "Besides, I have a sword.

."

"What kind of scrap metal is that of yours? Does it deserve to be called a sword?" Lian Que suddenly roared.

Jiang Wang didn't know why he was so crazy, but he was startled by this momentum.

He had no choice but to pull off a piece of cloth from Ji Xiu's body on the ground with a bit of disgust and wrap up the metal plate.

"Okay, okay. I understand."

Lian Que started roaring again: "Although it came out of his mouth, there was no saliva on it!"

With this roar, it seemed that deathly anger was about to rush to his brows.

In order to avoid his sudden death, Jiang Wang had to coax him a few more words.

After Lianque finally calmed down, he fought against the energy of death wholeheartedly.

Jiang Wangcai breathed a sigh of relief.

Hurry and step into the Full Moon Gate and take the final journey into the secret realm of Tianfu.

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