Chapter 392: Appeasement

The end plate is also an antiquity, made of ancient jade, and the ancient jade exudes a faint fluorescence, which is actually a piece of Lantian jade.

This Lantian jade is one of the most precious jade species in the world, and any piece is worth a fortune, hundreds of times more expensive than gold.

Moreover, this piece of Lantian jade seems to be very old, there is a faint fluorescence brewing on it, just this end plate, are extremely extraordinary, it is estimated that this small piece of end plate, enough to buy a huge manor, this is the real local tyrant, it seems that this Beishan family, hidden for nearly a hundred years, the depth of the heritage, ordinary people are really unimaginable.

Jiang Li looked at it with a burst of amazement, the money on this jade plate was really valuable.

Jiang Chengyuan's trembling hands turned out to be the end plate, which was really insignificant to him, as light as a feather, but at this moment, there were countless lives on the end plate, which was heavy and seemed to be extremely heavy.

Especially Beishan Mubai's life, in Jiang Chengyuan's mind, far past everything, the lifelong friendship between the two was exchanged for this small jade tray, which made Jiang Chengyuan's heart extremely heavy.

Jiang Li stepped forward and gently dragged Jiang Chengyuan's hand, Jiang Chengyuan didn't dare to pick up the end plate, and the overly heavy end plate almost crushed him.

If it weren't for Jiang Li, he wouldn't even dare to take this tray.

Jiang Li was a little surprised, no matter what, his grandfather was still the invincible myth and legend in his heart, but he couldn't bear the weight of this end plate.

There is a favor on this end plate, and there is the blood of the Beishan clan, in the eyes of some people, it may be insignificant, but in Jiang Chengyuan's view, it is comparable to a daughter, as heavy as Mount Tai, and people can't afford to carry this thing.

Jiang Li was very curious, what was on this end plate that could make Beishan Mubai sacrifice his life to protect it, in fact, it was not only he who was curious, but even the people of the Beishan clan were also curious, what was this thing.

Jiang Chengyuan was in full view of everyone, and finally untied the curtain on the end plate, his eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him, and then said, "This is called Hidden Dragon Crystal." ”

I saw that Jiang Chengyuan's huge end plate was placing a fist-sized colorful spar, and if you looked closely, there seemed to be some kind of special texture on the colorful spar, and the pattern looked extraordinarily chic, and it seemed to be a certain shape.

However, Jiang Li felt that in his mind, it was difficult to memorize this complete shape, which made him very surprised, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be a mysterious power on this hidden dragon crystal, preventing him from further exploring the mystery of the crystal.

Not to mention him, the other Beishan clansmen, when they looked at this hidden dragon crystal, it was like looking at a cloud of mist, and they couldn't even see the appearance of this crystal clearly.

"Why can't I see this pattern clearly?" Jiang Li asked.

"If you can't reach the realm, you can't see clearly. Jiang Chengyuan said.

"Oh?" Jiang Li was a little surprised.

Since this thing is something that Beishan Mubai swears to protect to the death, it shows that it must be extraordinary.

Jiang Chengyuan glanced at it, and after confirming that it was okay, he covered the thing first and said nothing.

"Let's put it away first. Jiang Chengyuan handed the thing to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li nodded and hurriedly put it away.

This thing is too important to say too much.

Beishan Wangchuan looked at it and said: "Jiang Shibo must be tired, come here, take Jiang Shibo down to rest." ”

"Jiang Li, you stay and help Wangchuan deal with things. Jiang Chengyuan said.

"Yes, master. Jiang Li nodded.

The losses of the Beishan clan were not very heavy, although Beishan Mubai died, but fundamentally, only a spiritual leader died, and their own foundation was not damaged.

It's just that some men in the family have died, but the Beishan clan is in the same spirit, and there will be no one to take care of them.

In modern terms, the welfare here is better than that of China, after all, there are few people and the village is rich.

Jiang Chengyuan's back looked at Jiang Cheng with a little heaviness, his own old man, as if he was a few years old in an instant, the death of his best friend hit him hard, and Beishan Mubai still died because of Jiang Chengyuan, I am afraid that it will become an eternal demon and regret in Jiang Chengyuan's heart.

"Uncle Kitayama, if there is anything I can do, you're welcome, just ask. Jiang Li came to Beishan Wangchuan's side and said.

Beishan Wangchuan looked at the miserable Beishan family, he could only shake his head, and then said: "Jiang Li, you are very good, the ancestor taught you the Eighteen Holy Fists, which really surprised me, but your performance today is indeed very surprising." ”

You must know that today Jiang Li killed a master who had begun to enlighten, Jiang Li was only in his early twenties, so it was terrifying to have such a record at such a young age.

It's no wonder that even Kitayama Wangchuan praised him.

"Luck. Jiang Li said modestly.

Luck: If even luck can kill the masters of the Enlightenment Realm, then your luck is too terrible, it is simply against the sky.

Beishan Wangchuan smiled bitterly, even he didn't reach the realm of enlightenment, and now it is even worse, even if he is against Jiang Li, it is estimated that Jiang Li will solve it with one move.

For a whole day, Jiang Li was helping Beishan Wangchuan deal with the affairs of the Beishan clan, although the loss of the Beishan clan was not large, but some houses were still burned down by the Supreme Hall, and, under Jiang Chengyuan's instructions, Jiang Li also re-deployed the Beishan clan.

The Beishan clan's defense was too loose before, and now it is a dangerous and sensitive period after all, and the Beishan clan must pay attention to it.

But at the same time, Jiang Chengyuan also conveyed a message to Jiang Li, there must be a spy in this Beishan clan, and when Jiang Chengyuan took out this hidden dragon crystal just now, he wanted to lure out the spies.

The grandfather and grandson have long been in touch with each other, and Jiang Li can understand his subtext about what Jiang Chengyuan does.

At this moment, Jiang Li has been paying attention, this Beishan clan was attacked so quickly, there must be a traitor inside and outside, and this guy must be found out in order to make the entire Beishan clan really calm down.

In the past few days, Jiang Li has stayed at Beishan's house, and Jiang Chengyuan seems to have fallen into retreat and has never appeared.

Jiang Li has been teaching the national art of the Beishan clan, and their national art realm is too low, Jiang Li really can't bear to look at it.

It seems that during the period of time when Beishan Mubai left, it seems that this Beishan clan has fallen too much in the national arts, otherwise this time the Supreme Hall will not fall so miserably, at least there should be a fight.

Jiang Li passed on the boxing technique of the old man of Beishan, the eighteen holy boxing was an era that once shone in southern Xinjiang, this boxing method was powerful, Jiang Li had been taught, and when he was in southern Xinjiang, he had helped Jiang Li open up the situation several times.

If it weren't for the fact that Nanjiang himself comprehended the Jiang family's divine fist and raised the self-created divine fist to a new height.

If not, Jiang Li has found it difficult to find a boxing method that can be comparable to the Eighteen Holy Boxing, which is definitely a boxing method that can be comparable to Taijiquan and Baguazhang.

It's a pity that this is not the most suitable for Jiang Li after all, and it can't be played to perfection, even if Beishan Mubai has been immersed all his life, he may not be able to say that he can eat it thoroughly.

This is his self-created boxing technique, which should be left in the Beishan clan and passed down as a treasure, such a treasure is much stronger than many materials.

If this boxing method is handed down and the people of the Beishan clan are allowed to practice well, ten years later, there will inevitably be a big breakthrough.

The overall strength of the Beishan clan will climb a notch, which will also have great benefits for the Beishan clan to protect itself.

Seven days have passed, and the traitor has not appeared, and it seems that he has completely disappeared, but Jiang Li has patience, he knows that the day his grandfather leaves the customs is when the traitor appears.

In the past few days, let's do what we can within the Beishan clan, during this time, there are too many impetuous things, and Jiang Li needs to temper his state of mind.

His current strength is still too weak, and using the Kunwu Sword will make his meridians hurt for several days every time, and it is obvious that the power of this divine sword is not something he can temper at this time.

After all, this divine sword can really be cultivated by Jiang Li, and if it exudes divine charm, it will definitely burst out with unpredictable divine power at that time, even Jiang Li can hardly measure how great the potential of this divine sword is, since Xia Hou hopes that this divine sword will do things for him so much, it means that this divine sword must be extraordinary.

In the summer, he is the head of the Xia family, his eyes are too high, and what can be favored by this kind of person must be a peerless treasure.

Not only in the summer, but even Jiang Chengyuan also praised this divine sword.

Jiang Lizhong is looking forward to this divine sword more and more, after all, the power of this divine sword is unfathomable.

"When I'm free, I must study this Kunwu sword carefully. Jiang moved in the centrifugation.

In the Beishan clan, that interesting little guy, Jiang Li has always been deserting him, at first Beishan Xiu was still very hostile to Jiang Li, but he quickly accepted his senior brother.

However, Jiang Li, the senior brother, is a rare dutiful one, at least more dutiful than Jiang Li, he was a master at the beginning, but he basically threw himself in charge.

But when he was doing his job with this Beishan show, he was very dutiful, and Jiang Li felt that this was not his grandfather's apprentice, but his own apprentice.

However, the character of shaking off the shopkeeper seems to be inherited, Jiang Chengyuan only verbally accepted such an apprentice as Beishan Xiu, but in his heart, he has not given the little guy much help.

Although Kitayama Xiu is young, although his figure is still immature, his willpower is very firm, perhaps it is the tragic figure of the old man Kitayama before his death that stimulates him to continue to work hard, and this hatred seems to have become a driving force.

Although Jiang Li didn't want to see the little guy grow up because of this, he had to deny that the power and potential caused by hatred were powerful.

This kind of power is also advantageous under proper guidance, as long as Jiang Li and Jiang Chengyuan guide it well, it will definitely not ruin this child's heart.

There are times when hatred does become the best motivator.

Jiang Li was in the distance, quietly looking at the immature Beichuan Xiu, as if he saw himself when he was a child, at that time, he was also standing alone under the waterfall, practicing horse walking.

He was washed down by the waterfall again and again, but he stood up again and again, at that time, it was the most difficult period for himself, even in the winter, the waterfall was frozen, Jiang Chengyuan had to use his true qi to dissolve, so that Jiang Li could continue to cultivate.

Jiang Li came to the narrow entrance of the Beishan clan on this day, this entrance, Jiang Li let it be strictly guarded, even if a stranger enters by mistake, he must use drugs to erase his memory and send him unconscious.

But when Jiang Li came this time, he found a drop of bright red blood on it.

It was on that stone wall, shocking.