Jiang Wuyou and Qi Xiao communicated for a while, then stepped down from the main seat and walked straight to Jiang Wang. He handed over something that looked like a finger. It was silvery white and hollow inside, just enough to fit your index finger in.
She didn't say what it was, but Jiang Wang took it in his hand and knew it. It was called "Zhiyu".
What is precious is not the thing itself, but the records in it.
Put it on your index finger and put a little thought into it, and you will see an extremely complicated three-dimensional map!
Most places are dark, but just in those bright places, the information is huge enough.
This is the result of many years of exploration of Cassia Island in the Mysterious World. There is no need to say more about its rarity.
And for Jiang Wang now, it should be the most needed thing. Because to a large extent, this thing can prevent him from getting lost in the confusing world because he does not have the sense of the Starlight Holy Tower.
Jiang Wuyou only said: "I risked a lot to give it to you. You must destroy it before you die. Do you understand?"
This is not nice to say, but it carries a lot of weight.
Before today, she had no friendship with Jiang Wang, only exchanges. But this exchange until now was Jiang Wuyou's contribution, and her sincerity was enough.
"I will definitely do it." Jiang Wang said.
Jiang Wuyou said nothing more and walked back.
Xu Xiangqian walked up at this moment, his sleeves fluttering and his hands empty.
Zishu tried to stand up in the audience seat, but was held down by Zhao Wuyan.
"You don't have to go." She sent a message: "First of all, it's not worth it. Secondly, he won't accept the things you gave him. The friendship is not that good, and it will only add to the embarrassment."
Zishu tried twice but failed to stand up, so he pouted.
I saw Xu Xiangqian walking up to Jiang Wang. Unlike the others, he didn't give anything as a gift. He only said: "I have always had wine now and I will be drunk now. I have no wealth and no money left. I only have a folding fan, which was given by my master."
, can’t leave..."
He was not embarrassed at all when he mentioned that he had nothing to gain and no money to spare. He continued, "I'll give you a poem!"
Jiang Wang didn't care whether he wanted to or not, so he said directly: "Look here and there, drive slowly, there is another world after another. The sea is very rough, I hope you can come home soon!"
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "What a poem!"
Xu Xiangqian looked down and became very happy: "Brother Jiang is always so discerning!"
"Of course!" Jiang Wang said: "I said that if you have wine today, you will get drunk now! It's really good!"
Xu Xiangqian glared at him for a while, but finally just patted his shoulder and turned back.
The same is the future of the lost world.
Jiang Wang's friends came to see him off one after another, offering him various precious gifts and hoping for his safe return.
Granny Bizhu stood there alone.
Waishima was originally her home ground, the place she had been running for many years...but no one came to see her off.
In fact, she plotted to murder her fellow sect members, and even used the sons and disciples she raised as pawns. This cold-blooded and cruel side is frightening.
How could a person like her, no matter how nice she was, be as close to her as Zhu Biqiong? When she was in power, there might be people who were willing to get close to her, but before this narrow escape, no one was willing to invest in her anymore.
Whether it's emotions or resources, there is a cost. And for her, there is no gain in sight.
Jiang Wang's situation on this trip is more dangerous, but all his friends present are willing to help him. Because everyone knows that no matter how good they are to Jiang Wang, they will be treated equally or even more by Jiang Wang.
If you gain the right path, you will get a lot of help, but if you lose the path, you will get little help. If you say it openly, it is nothing more than that.
Wei Xun watched this scene quietly and did not interfere with how these people armed Jiang Wang.
Only after everyone had finished seeing her off, she said to Jiang Wang: "Before you complete the cleansing process, Zhu Biqiong will always be guilty. She will be waiting for you on Tianya Platform as a prisoner. You can do whatever you want when you come back.
It’s time to take her away.”
"But you'd better take your time," he said, "because she might not be able to survive that long."
He didn't seem to care at all about Zhen Jun's status as a powerful man, and enjoyed the feeling of manipulating Jiang Wang.
After so many people "armed" Jiang Wang and improved Jiang Wang's chances of survival, he immediately put forward a time limit.
Zhu Biqiong, who had lost all her cultivation, was able to survive until now only because of the energy of Master Chong Guang.
I really don’t know how long I can last...
In other words, Jiang Wang not only has to clear away his sins in the Mysterious Realm, but also has to attack as quickly as possible, proactively, and has to take more risks...
This is too harsh!
However, Jiang Wang still couldn't refuse.
As he said himself, he could only thank Wei Xun for giving him the opportunity and had no right to be dissatisfied.
"I understand." Jiang Wang nodded and said.
This young man has a calmness that belies his age.
But this kind of calmness doesn't seem to satisfy Wei Xun.
That's not what he wanted to see.
This powerful True King who didn't care much about his identity looked at Jiang Wang and then at Granny Bizhu: "Before I send you to the Lost Realm, don't you have anything to say to each other?"
Wei Xun seemed to want to see a good show, and he must see some twists and turns.
Granny Bizhu seemed to have figured it out a long time ago. While people kept giving gifts to Jiang Wang and seeing him off, she didn't say a word. She didn't make any excuses about something that was against the rules.
His expression at this time was actually gentle.
She even bent down and bowed her hands: "Little friend Jiang, no matter how many grievances we have before. When we reach the labyrinth world, we are comrades in arms. Let's take care of each other."
Jiang Wang didn't even look at her or say a word.
There is no need for futility or compromise anymore.
Everyone knows it, and they themselves know it very well. Of the two of them, only one can come out of the maze. Or none.
Granny Bizhu can still continue to perform and maintain her so-called "respectability" before entering the lost world.
But Jiang Wang refused to cooperate anymore.
It is the direct distinction between life and death.
He has bent down too many times today and he doesn't want to bend down anymore.
Grandma Bizhu was not annoyed at all by Jiang Wang's ignorance. She straightened up and said to Wei Xun: "Master, before I go to the Lost World, I want to say a few words to Biqiong."
Wei Xun nodded slightly and agreed.
She turned around and walked towards Zhu Biqiong, but Zhu Biqiong only looked at Jiang Wang.
This silly girl's mouth kept opening and closing, saying "no" all the time, but she kept making no sound.
Until now, she had not thought clearly about how many complicated things were involved behind her.
All she knew was that Jiang Wang was going to take risks on her behalf again. She didn't want to.
Granny Bizhu squatted down and leaned close to her ear.
Zhu Biqiong suddenly shrank back, like running away from a poisonous snake. But after all, she was held by a black-armored soldier and could not escape far.
Granny Bizhu twitched her lips, as if she was smiling bitterly, but she still said in her ear: "Do you know why I want to abolish your cultivation first?"
"I wanted to use this as a substitute for your punishment to save your life. Unfortunately, I can't."
"Very good. Jiang Wang almost did what I failed to do. You have made a good friend... I'm sorry."
She said her last apology very softly and very thinly, almost just moving her mouth and not making any sound.
After saying these words, she stood up again.
Zhu Biqiong's eyes were still full of fear when he looked at her. Apparently, he didn't listen to a word.
"well."
Grandma Bizhu sighed and said, "I can leave now. Sir."