"Thank you, Lord Wu, you have a lot, and you are really a model for my generation."

Jiang Feng smiled and greeted, but he scolded secretly in his heart, the rumors were really good, this damn Lord Wu was really a good person who saw money.

What he secretly stuffed to Wu Hanyuan just now was nothing else, but a bottle of tonic medicine that he had spent a lot of money to buy, but it was only a milliliter, but it cost him a full three million.

But don't underestimate this milliliter, the tonic is called Sage Jelly, as long as it is not a fatal injury, no matter how serious, as long as you take this milliliter of Sage Jelly, you can hold a breath and delay the time waiting for rescue.

On the battlefield, although this saint pulp is not a healing elixir, such a life-threatening effect is almost equivalent to an extra life for Jiang Feng.

This is what he has worked so hard to collect, and he is using it to bribe this Wu Hanyuan at this moment, and he can't do it.

He was really worried that Wang Yan would really clash with this Wu Hanyuan, this Wu Hanyuan has a lot of strength, although he is not a suppression envoy, but he is a secret guard of the Martial Saint, but a personal guard of the Martial Saint, his status is not under the suppression envoy at all, and even surpasses it, and his strength is on the same level as the suppression envoy.

If Wang Yan really clashed with this Wu Hanyuan, whether he could defeat this Wu Hanyuan or second, offending this Wu Hanyuan was almost equivalent to offending a martial saint!

Is this a joke?

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Feng was taken aback when he saw that Wang Yan was about to clash with this Wu Hanyuan, and even did not hesitate to take out the sage pulp he had collected in pain to calm the anger of this Wu Hanyuan.

"Okay, let's all tidy up and get ready to go home."

After receiving the sage pulp, Wu Hanyuan didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Yan, he really didn't look too much at Wang Yan, but Wang Yan was still young after all, and it was a sure thing to enter the military department in the future, with his identity as a martial saint secret guard, even if Wang Yan won the favor of Sikong Tianxiong Martial Sage, he also had a chance to clean up this kid.

Therefore, he was also happy to sell Jiang Feng's face, and patted Jiang Feng's shoulder with a smile: "You did a good job this time, for the first time in our Great Xia for so many years, we have defeated the Bald Eagle Country in military exercises, and after returning to China, I will definitely apply for a reward for you." ”

"Hehe, thank you Lord Wu for the compliment, in fact, the main credit this time is not mine, but Wang Yan......"

Jiang Feng hurriedly spoke, but halfway through speaking, he noticed that Wu Hanyuan suddenly became a little unsightly, so he immediately closed his mouth in amusement and stopped talking.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was interested, Wu Hanyuan also nodded with satisfaction, commanded everyone, and headed towards the cruise ship on the shore.

"Boy, why don't you know so much about convergence? Do you know who this Wu Hanyuan is? When Wu Hanyuan took everyone on the boat, Jiang Feng deliberately walked to Wang Ember at the back of the crowd, and taught Wang Ember a little painfully: "This Wu Hanyuan is the Martial Saint Secret Guard, the Martial Saint Masters are all busy with aircraft and rarely go out, this Martial Saint Secret Guard is basically equivalent to the incarnation of the Martial Saint Masters in dealing with ordinary affairs, many times, the words of the Martial Saint Secret Guard are almost equivalent to the words of the Martial Saint Lord, even if others are too late to please Wu Hanyuan, you dare to take the initiative to provoke him?" You really don't want to mess around in Great Xia? ”

"Don't worry, Lao Jiang, I know the stakes."

Wang Yan patted Jiang Feng's shoulder, but he looked very relaxed and didn't feel any nervousness.

"I broke the bill this time, and when I return home, I will compensate you."

He naturally saw Jiang Feng's action of stuffing things into Wu Hanyuan's hand, as long as he thought about it, he understood that Wu Hanyuan was willing to give up, and Jiang Feng was definitely bleeding profusely.

"You kid......"

Jiang Feng looked at Wang Yan's calm face, and it was obvious that he didn't take his words to heart, and he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

……

The night was silent, the night sky was dark and lightless, and above the sea, the wind howled, blowing the sparkling water.

The cruise ship sails on this dark sea, on this vast sea, this cruise ship seems incomparably small, and there are waves rolling under the dark sea from time to time, as if under the sea, something will come out at any time and swallow up the entire cruise ship.

Although there are wind and waves on the sponge, the quality of this cruise ship won from the Bald Eagle Country is quite good, and everyone lives on this cruise ship, but they don't feel that it is too shaky.

"This Wu Hanyuan will definitely not give up."

Wang Yan stood in front of the window in the room, looking at the sparkling sea outside the window, and muttered to himself.

He was sure that although Wu Hanyuan had accepted Jiang Feng's things, he would definitely not let him go like that.

He didn't know why Wu Hanyuan was so hostile to him, but he roughly guessed that it might have something to do with Wuji Martial Arts Hall or Luo Sheng.

Wang Yan didn't think it mattered, he didn't care about Wu Hanyuan.

"Dare to mess with me...... No matter what kind of Martial Saint Secret Guard you are, they will all be slaughtered for you! ”

A cold glint flashed in Wang Yan's eyes.

Standing in front of the window for a while, Wang Yan and Yi lay on the bed, closed their eyes, their hearts were silent, and soon fell asleep.

……

With a gray mist in front of him, Wang Shen once again stood on top of the main peak.

In the main hall, it was empty, Duan Tianhe dissipated too completely, and in the entire hall, he didn't even leave the slightest trace.

His gaze swept over the corners of the main hall, the figures sitting cross-legged, the mummified swordsmen who had originally added Wang Yan's sword, were all sitting in the corner at this moment, ignoring Wang Yan.

Even, Wang Shen could vaguely feel some kind of inexplicable connection, and there seemed to be some kind of wonderful connection between him and the mummy swordsman.

These mummy swordsmen were in a state of being alive but dying, and when the gray mist fell, Duan Tianhe forcibly poured the Great Dao Mystery into the body of this mummy swordsman with great mana, making them some kind of life form that was almost a puppet but retained its autonomy.

Before dissipating, Duan Tianhe passed on a law decision to Wang Yan, and this law decision was the law decision that controlled this group of mummified swordsmen.

The magic passed on to Wang Ember naturally wanted this group of mummified swordsmen to one day follow Wang Ember to the real world, so that Wang Ember could resurrect this group of mummified swordsmen.

However, Duan Tianhe also gave Wang Ember a promise that this group of mummified swordsmen, Wang Ember could drive at will.

Despite Duan Tianhe's promise, Wang Shen didn't intend to drive this group of mummified swordsmen like ordering a servant, and in this dream world, there were almost no places where this group of mummified swordsmen needed to be used.

Moreover, Wang Ember died in this dream world and will be resurrected, but if this group of mummified swordsmen dies, it is really dead.

Therefore, although there is a law that can control this group of mummy swordsmen, Wang Ember does not intend to drive this group of mummy swordsmen.

It's just that...... Now Wang Yan was suddenly a little confused.

He didn't know where to go.

Now that he has almost absorbed all the resources of the entire Thousand Yang Sect, it can even be said that Duan Tianhe's remnant soul is already enough to be worth half of the resources of the Thousand Yang Sect.

Now the things in the territory of the Thousand Yang Sect are of little significance to him.

What's more, he had already obtained a magic weapon like Jian Jiu.

"Isn't it time to leave the Thousand Yang Sect......" Wang Shen muttered to himself.

However, he immediately recalled what Duan Tianhe had said to him before he disappeared.

At the peak of the Thousand Yang Sect, there are still some terrifying things.

The peak of the Thousand Yang Sect is the place where Duan Tianhe fell, and his corpse may still be on the peak of the Thousand Yang Sect, with his ancient and peerless strength, even if I don't know how many years have passed in the dream world, his corpse will definitely not be corrupted.

"Or ...... Let's go to the peak of the Thousand Yang Sect and take a look, if it's convenient, bury Master Duan's corpse......" Wang Yan thought in his heart.

As soon as he said it, he shook his body and ran towards the outside of the main hall.

With Jian Jiu in his body, he already has a certain degree of self-confidence, even if the peak of the Thousand Yang Sect is terrifying, it is estimated that there will be a monster born in the gray mist, with Jian Jiu in his body, plus now that his strength has reached the peak of breaking delusion, he is confident, even if he encounters a monster, he has a way to escape.

Jian Jiu is such a magic weapon, he is indeed difficult to urge now, such a magic weapon, although the power is amazing, but the consumption is also amazing, if you want to urge Jian Jiu to launch a blow, even if Wang Ember is an immeasurable sea, you have to be sucked dry by this Sword Jiusheng.

The reason why Wang Yan was able to urge Sword Nine and kill that evil thought was actually not himself, but the imprint of Duan Tianhe that remained in Sword Nine.

Relying on the last wisp of power hidden in the imprint, he had the capital to urge Jian Jiu.

Along the mountain path above the main peak, all the way up, the road is full of dead plants and trees, which have rotted to the point of not being in shape, but the strange thing is that the rotten plants and trees have not turned into powder and scattered on the ground, but have maintained such a rotten shape, like some kind of whitewashed rotten statue.

I don't know why, the more I walked towards the mountain, the more Wang Yan could feel it, and an invisible pressure permeated his heart.

It was not a sensation, but a feeling that came from the heart, as if it were a premonition.

It seemed that the more he walked up the mountain, the more a dark cloud shrouded Wang Yan's heart, making him feel like he was gradually suffocating.

"On the top of this main peak, it's really un......usual," Wang Yan said secretly in his heart, already vigilant.

Soon, the fog was thick in front of him, and a corner appeared in front of him.

However, at this moment, the gray mist in front of him suddenly rolled up......