Chapter Twenty-Three: The Seventy-Two Runes of Xuanyuan [Seeking Collection, Seeking Recommendation]

It was rumored in the Qianjiang Palace that after the accident of the queen, his daughter Bai Fu of Bai Yuanliang, he rushed to the palace from the Bai clan of Xuanzhou to visit his daughter Bai Fu in person.

When the queen saw her father, she burst into tears.

She cried to Bai Yuanliang that her youngest son Jiang Bo was brutally murdered by the enemy, and also threw his body at the gate of the palace, if it wasn't for the patrolling guards to find out, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to see his body in this life.

When Bai Yuanliang heard this, he was instantly furious.

Jiang Bo is not only the inheritor of his Xuanzhou Bai clan, but also the prince of the Qianjiang Dynasty, and now he has been killed, which is simply his red fruit humiliating the dignity of his Bai clan and the Qianjiang royal family.

Throw it on the ground and trample it constantly.

When the queen of Bai Yuanliang asked who killed Jiang Bo and wanted to avenge his blood hatred, she heard that the queen was full of hatred and spit out two familiar and unfamiliar names.

Xia He, Jiang Hao.

Hearing this, Bai Yuanliang's pupils suddenly shrank sharply, especially when he heard the word "Xia He", he was even more hateful.

After more than ten years, I didn't expect this vicious woman to hurt her daughter so much.

In the past, if he had dissuaded Bai Fu from interceding for Xia He in front of King Qian, would there have been no today's events?

"Does the Qianwang know?" asked Bai Yuanliang with a frown.

The queen shook her head weakly and sadly, and sobbed: "There is not enough evidence to convince the king, and my daughter does not dare to report it." ”

"And the recent matter of the demon in Xuanzhou and the appearance of the demon sect have already troubled the king very much, if his daughter cannot provide conclusive and powerful evidence in front of the king, it will only make it more difficult for him. ”

She couldn't stop crying, her eyes were completely rosy.

Hearing this, Bai Yuanliang's eyes were extremely resolute, "Since this is the case, then this dirty thing will be completed by the old man." ”

"The old man will behead the demon concubine and the son of sinners to pay tribute to Bo'er's spirit in the sky. ”

However, there are hundreds of solutions to kill Jiang Hao, because Jiang Hao often leaves the palace and cultivates in the Dao Palace in Xuanzhou, which gives him a lot of opportunities.

But as for the killing of Princess Xia, as a princess who has lived in the Qing Palace all the year round, it is almost impossible to assassinate her in the Qianjiang Palace.

Unless.... She is not in the Qianjiang Palace.

Under Bai Yuanliang's appeasement, the queen's mood gradually stabilized.

However, what Bai Yuanliang didn't notice was that his daughter, Queen Baifu, who had always been gentle, actually burst into an extremely strange smile.

"Xia He, you slut, dare to harm my son? Then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"More than ten years ago, Benhou was able to lament your life in front of the king, and more than ten years later, Benhou can still take it back. The queen said in silence.

In the Pavilion of the Purple Yi Palace, Jiang Hao was extremely lazy and lay on the bed in the cultivation room, leisurely.

After three days of careful recuperation, the traces left on his body by the serious injuries left by the suspected demon cultist have now completely condensed and blood scabs, presumably after taking a few days of elixir can completely heal.

In addition, the backlash caused by Dugu Yifa to him has now completely failed.

Jiang Hao felt that the spiritual energy flowing in the air was sucked into the spiritual aperture like a giant whale absorbing water, and the familiar soft spiritual power moistened the body, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed.

【Ding!The host has the best spiritual object on it, which can be exchanged for the essence wall!】

A sudden system prompt sound resounded through the Stygian Sea, echoing in Jiang Hao's ears for a long time.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then gradually came back to his senses.

Does he have the best spiritual artifact on his body?

Why didn't he know it himself?

Suddenly, a blazing red light appeared out of thin air, and the dazzling blazing light stung Jiang Hao's eyes.

When the dazzling sun flame completely dissipated, a crystal clear red fairy appeared in front of him.

"This is..."Jiang Hao was a little distracted.

He had almost forgotten the fairy tree he had picked up near the crater.

There is a retro text suspended in the void above the red immortal flower: Five hundred years β–ͺ of fire spirit [best immortal flower]

[Note: Only the crater prescription of the 10,000-year-old volcano has almost grown, and it is the immortal flower condensed by the purest yang fire energy between heaven and earth, and the place where the immortal treasure grows must be guarded by a powerful guard spirit beast. 】

[After the host takes the Fire Spirit Ring, it can remove all the impurities of the magic phase of the Fusion God, and turn it into the closest god to the strength of the true god in heaven and earth]

[500 years β–ͺ of fire spirit = 50 million catties of fine wall]

"It turns out that the essence wall can be transformed through some special superlative spiritual objects. Jiang Hao muttered in a low voice.

If there is an item that can replace the essence wall into energy to provide to the system, it means that he doesn't have to go to great lengths to find the ethereal essence wall, wouldn't it be better to hunt for treasure directly?

But at the moment, Jiang Hao is facing a multiple-choice question.

If he wanted to remove the impurities of Zhu Rongshen's magic appearance, he would lose the 50 million jin essence wall that he could use to read the novel.

Furthermore, it is to choose 50 million catties of Jingbi and give up the opportunity to let Zhu Rong's Dharma body transform, and the next opportunity is even more ethereal and uncertain.

Jiang Hao did not hesitate at all, and directly converted the Fire Spirit Sui into five hundred reading coins, and there was almost no hesitation.

For there is perhaps nothing more interesting to him at the moment than reading a novel.

What can Zhu Rong's Dharma Body do if he becomes stronger, and can he solve his confusion of being bored because he can't read novels?

Jiang Hao opened the library and presented all the "Wenxuan" novels.

Now his cultivation is not in the period of enlightenment, and he is not even qualified to read the novels of "Sanjiang", and only the "ordinary" and "Wenxuan" libraries are open to him.

Therefore, "I Took the Demon God" in the collection library is now not available to read, and even the cover is black and white.

It took about half an hour for Jiang Hao to finally find a literary novel in the "Wenxuan" library with a huge collection of books, which was called:

"Xuanyuan Seventy-two Runes"

Although the name has achieved a high-end atmosphere, it does not mean that this novel is a scripture for cultivating supernatural powers.

In the world where Jiang Hao lived in his previous life, many propaganda novels in the online literature world were directly named after implementing the full text of the exercises, divine soldiers, or some treasures.

[This chapter is a paid chapter, and you need to pay 10 reading coins.] 】

After a day of reading trials, Jiang Hao probably read more than 20 chapters, and he was a little dizzy and dazzled when he saw it.

I've read too many god-level novels, and when I look back at these low-level novels, it's really boring.

However, Jiang Hao had excellent luck this time, and he got the treasure of this book.

【Ding!The host reads "Xuanyuan Seventy-two Runes" to obtain "Xuanyuan Seventy-two Runes"!]

【Ding!Does the host open the path of supernatural enlightenment?】

Just when Jiang Hao was about to choose to be sure, he suddenly remembered the scene of the previous few times when he had realized the Dao of Divine Powers, and finally silently withdrew his outstretched fingers.

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