The bottom of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

Jiang Chen's robe flew away, leading Zhang Ying and Zhang Baisui to rush towards the stone forest village.

Heart

But I was thinking about one thing over and over again:

"Hunting the three-headed dragon-headed demon can help Zhang Longxiang smoothly digest the spiritual power of the frog Jiao......"

"So-"

"What happens if you kill only one, or if you kill two?"

"What if you hastily kill the third dragon-headed demon when Zhang Longxiang is dying?"

In fact.

The life or death of Zhang Longxiang,

Jiang Chen didn't care.

Even.

In the depths of his heart, he still clearly remembers that Zhang Longxiang left his post without permission, causing thousands of Qingzhou soldiers and nearly 3,000 people to die in vain.

So

When he saw the "Blessing and Misfortune Prediction",

[Blessing, Misfortune]

- Zhang Longxiang was promoted to Wuhou and became the head of the family, although he could not be promoted to Martial Saint, but in the final analysis, it was just a happy trouble.

And when the dragon is fighting, the sky is chaotic!

Even the sages of the ages, Zhuge Wuhou, could not tell who the true dragon in the world was?

Even if Zhang Longxiang is the precursor of the king, as the first cause of the troubled times, there is an extremely small possibility that he will become the founder of the country, and with the help of hundreds of millions of people in Kyushu, he will be promoted to the realm of martial saints in one fell swoop!

[Woe, blessing depends]

——Zhang Longxiang comprehends the changes of yin and yang, although people die, they are in the underworld, opening up a new path, and turning into a prince after death!

No matter what kind of future it is, for the vast majority of people in the world, it can be said to be on the pinnacle of life, which is extremely wonderful.

Regardless of life or death, it is all Wuhou who starts, and there is no cap!

It can be called: Destiny!

A blessed destiny from God!

But!

Jiang Chen just wanted to ask:

"Zhang Longxiang, is he worthy?"

From the day he was born, this person has been favored by God, has enjoyed countless opportunities, and at a young age, he soared into the sky, invincible under Wuhou!

Pity.

This generous,

It made him more and more proud!

General Hongwu ordered Zhang Longxiang to transport grain and grass, but he was good, and as soon as his mind was hot, he went to the capital of Loulan alone to assassinate the king!

The lives of 2,000 soldiers and thousands of people were all left behind by this person.

ultimately

Five hundred Qingzhou soldiers, as well as thousands of people, were cut off from a foreign country, died in a foreign land, and could no longer go home to cultivate grains!

What should the parents of these thousands rely on to feed?

Susu bustard feathers, set in the bud.

The king's affairs are in a state of flux, and he cannot be relentless.

What is the parents? Hello sky! What do you know?

This is a poem that Jiang Chen has recited in a low voice at the beginning of his crossing, and he has never forgotten it!

So!

"Differentiate!"

"Just let me, a splashing fish, swim, jump, and disturb your destiny!"

Jiang Chen said coldly in his heart, but his feet did not slow down a bit, and he walked quickly towards the petrified village at the bottom of the Falling Dragon Cliff.

Soon.

The three of them arrived at the village-like stone forest and saw the lifelike rock statues.

Jiang Chen slowly spoke:

"Zhang Longxiang is in the ancestral hall."

Hear this.

Zhang Ying didn't even look back, so he quickly ran to the center of the petrified village, and finally saw his reckless brother.

However.

The moment he was ready to set foot in the ancestral hall.

An extremely fierce spiritual power erupted from the corpse of the frog Jiao, and suddenly bounced Zhang Ying away more than ten feet.

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Ying frowned and tried to enter the ancestral hall again, but unexpectedly, the corpse of the frog Jiao once again erupted with a wave of spiritual power, resisting anyone to break into it.

With a hint of coldness in Jiang Chen's eyes, he reminded:

"Watch out!"

"Zhang Longxiang's mouth and nose are full of green qi, it should be absorbing the residual spiritual power of the corpse of the frog, we don't have to disturb, just protect the Dharma outside."

Hear that.

Zhang Ying calmed down at this time, took a closer look, and couldn't help nodding.

Zhang Baisui stared at Jiang Chen, still feeling a little strange, and said with a slight doubt:

"Is it just a Dharma protector?"

Jiang Chen didn't even hesitate at all, and asked without answering:

"Isn't it otherwise?"

Zhang Ying also helped:

"Everything is stable, let's protect the Dharma with peace of mind outside."

Zhang Baisui was silent for a long time, and then responded.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes to look at the night sky and roughly estimated the time.

Now, it's about the time of the day.

At most, there are two hours left, and Zhang Longxiang, who is still alive at this moment, will die tonight for some reason!

The only way to survive is to hunt down the three-headed dragon-headed demon.

Jiang Chen guessed in his heart.

These three-headed dragon-headed demons are very likely to be transformed by the soul of the frog.

If they were to be scattered, Zhang Longxiang would be able to absorb the violent spiritual power in the corpse of the frog, thus taking his cultivation of the fierce path to the next level.

Lonely and have no regrets!

Trapped in the realm of Wuhou all his life, he couldn't advance an inch, and in the end, he went mad and led the whole Zhang clan to rebel!

That is-

The future heralded by "Blessing, Misfortune Lies in the Shadows".

…………

About an hour passed.

The originally peaceful petrified village finally moved.

Inside the ancestral hall.

Zhang Longxiang's face gradually turned bloody.

Only now did he realize that the corpse of the frog Jiao was not a habitual chance, but a trap secretly arranged by the Luo Sect.

No matter who it is, once it absorbs more than half of the spiritual power of the frog, it will unknowingly, the blood veins around the body will turn into evil and forcibly turn into the martial arts path of the Luo Sect!

"How can I be a nine-foot man?"

Zhang Longxiang has a strong heart, and would rather bend than bend, and would rather kill himself than act as a lackey of Luojiao.

In fact.

In other words, this is the fate of character.

If he does so, Zhang Longxiang will fully understand the way of yin and yang changes when his soul returns to the underworld, and be promoted to [prince after death].

It is also the future destiny foreshadowed by [woe, blessing depends].

But—

Zhang Longxiang was also in the dark, feeling where the way of life was, and immediately said:

"Master Jiang Five Hundred, Lao Tun Chang, and Brother Zhang Ying, I need your help for me."

As soon as this statement came out.

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised in his heart, and immediately looked at the inside of the ancestral hall and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Longxiang shook his head:

"I don't know."

"There are many strange things in this petrified village, it should be an ancient magic circle secretly built by the Luo Sect during the Han Wu period, you can find it everywhere, or you can get something."

Zhang Ying immediately agreed, and quickly ran around, looking for all possible traces.

Jiang Chen knew that the three-headed dragon-headed demons were located in the farmland in the west, the bamboo forest in the south, and the pond and marsh in the northwest, all outside the scope of the village, so he opened his mouth to remind:

"Everything in this stone forest village is lifelike, not like a rock carving, but like a real village, petrified by some kind of force."

"Perhaps, some clues can be found in various houses."

"Okay."

Zhang Ying nodded, and immediately ran into one of the farmhouses, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, looking for possible clues.

"I'll go east and search."

Zhang Baisui also joined the search.

"I'll go south."

Jiang Chen silently calculated the time and strode towards the bamboo forest to the south.