d a genius....what is paid, is not something that ordinary people can imagine how difficult it is.The entire Fenglin City garrison consisted of one commander, two deputy commanders, and five lieutenan...No one can answer.
No one could answer Jiang Wang, this was why.
Who could answer a warrior who had fought tooth and nail to return from the Netherworld, surviving against all odds Who could bear to give him a cruel answer
Mr. Su, having grown accustomed to the parting of life and death, still couldn't help but sigh: "I can give her a shot, if there is anything she wants to say, any regrets left unfulfilled... let it go."
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He took out a silver needle, as fine as a cow's hair, from his sleeve and explained: “Bringing back the soul is beyond my capabilities. However, this needle can startle dreams and allow one to see a fleeting glimpse of their returning light.”
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The last moment of life, also known as the return of light, is a phenomenon that occurs in death.
The renowned Dong Wang Twelve Needles, famous throughout the land, are an absolute secret transmission. They are said to: break patterns, shatter formations, pierce the heart, burn blood, shatter the spirit, split the eyes, stabilize the soul, calm the ghosts, frighten dreams, shift lifespan, return to the origin, and transcend adversity.
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The Qidian Golden Needle of the Qi Di School is largely inspired by the Du Er Needle, but its approach has diverged.
It is already a shocking feat that it can allow Zhu Biqing, who has run out of "lamp oil," to temporarily revive for a moment.
Yet, how could Jiang Wang possibly be satisfied with this
He hastened from Xinyueyuan to Linzi. From Linzi, he went on to Huai Island. He even ventured deep into the Realm of Illusion, engaged in bloody battles one after another.
Is this in preparation for, this unchangeable outcome
He crouched down, on the other side of Zhu Biqiong's body, helping to stretch her curled form. He watched as Lao Su's startled dream needle slowly twisted into her spirit palace...
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... suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore.
He roared angrily and irrationally, charging at Chong Xuan Sheng like a furious lion: "What are you doing! You couldn't even get her washed clean Can't you find a way to cure her, send some medicine Can't you even do that Aren't you brilliant Aren't you the smartest Where is your brain Where are your plans!"
Chongxuan didn't say anything.
Shi fourteen, clad in heavy armor, moved slightly, as if wanting to argue, but was held back by his enormous hand.
Jiang Wang also knew that he was being unreasonable. No matter what, it wasn't Heavy Xuan Sheng's fault. But he felt stifled and angry, unable to vent his frustration anywhere else, so he could only roar at Heavy Xuan Sheng, the person he was closest to.
At this moment, he felt a faint force tugging at the sleeve of his shirt.
This is a test.
He looked down, and Zhu Biqiong was looking at him.
With those weary, withered, parched eyes, he looked at him.
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"You...you're scaring me like that." She moved her lips, saying.
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Ginger looked at him, suppressing all her anger and resentment. She asked, "How do you feel"
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Zhu Bi Qiong stood there, staring straight at him, her eyes wide and unwavering.
Her eyes were weak, her lips cracked: "I know I'll see you again, no matter how long I have to wait."
Jiang Wang didn't know what else he could say. He just held Zhu Biqiong's hand, repeating, "I'll find a way, there must be a way. I will save you."
But Zhu Biqiong shook her head. She looked resolute because it was very difficult for her.
"Don't save me." she said. "Living... is hard."
“This world is very strange. It's not like I thought it would be. I don't want... to stay any longer.”
What was this world like in Zhu Biqiong's heart Was it free of deceit, without insincerity Would the people she trusted most never hurt her
Her elder sister Zhú Sùyáo, once painted for her a picture of what a warm and cozy world could be like
Jiang Wang could only remain silent.
Including Chong Xuan Sheng and Jiang Wu Yu... they could only remain silent.
Those who initially cared about Zhu Biqiong's life and death were all because of Jiang Wang.
After all, they saw how much effort Jiang Wang put into this matter, and they kept it in their hearts.
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However, at this moment, seeing this scene, I can't help but feel saddened!
"Don't..."
Zhu Bi Qing stared at Jiang Wang, in the final moments, unable to take her gaze away: "Don't be angry with me anymore, don't hate Diao Hai Lou. I'm just an ordinary person, completely useless. I...I blame no one."
Don't lose friends, don't provoke strong enemies.
This innocent and naive girl, in her own way, gave Jiang Wang life advice.
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“I understand...” Jiang Wang asked her, “Do you have any unfulfilled wishes”
"Wish..."
Zhu Biqiong walked for a while, deep in thought. She must have really been thinking seriously about it.
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"Finally, she said, 'If it's possible, can I be buried with my sister'"
She closed her eyes with some effort: “I miss her so much…”
Zhu Biqing's elder sister, Zhu Suyao, perished in the Heavenly Mansion Secret Realm. After going through so much, perhaps only by Zhu Suyao's side could she have a little sense of security.
"Sure." Jiang Wang said without hesitation.
He raised his head and glanced at Chong Xuan Sheng.
Zhong Xuansheng simply said, "You go directly to Tianfu City, and I will handle the other matters."
Jiang Wang immediately picked up Zhu Biqing and walked straight out of Tianya Terrace.
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As she passed by Chongxuan Sheng, she whispered, "I'm sorry."
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He apologized for his previous unreasoned outburst.
Zhe Xuan Sheng merely glanced at Ji Shaoqing, who had been watching the play all along, and said: “We actually came to find Zhu Girl four times, but we were stopped by this talented person from Diao Hai Lou who is diligent in his duty.”
He understood Jiang Wang's feelings, but he was naturally also feeling wronged. He emphasized those four words "diligently fulfill one's duty." He didn't blame Jiang Wang, but it was impossible for him to have no complaints about Ji Shaocheng.
Jiang Wang turned her head and looked at Ji Shaoqing's face, asking only, "Name"
"I am Ji Shaoqing." Ji Shaoqing showed no fear, instead bowing politely and saying with a genial air, "This situation is not what anyone wants to see. But as my duty demands, I can only sigh in resignation. Alas, Brother Jiang, please don't blame me."
A soft click echoed from within the storage box.
The sound was extremely faint.
But for some reason, a piercing chill!
Only Jiang Wang knew, that set of killing nails hidden deep within the storage box, was eager to be unleashed.
This set of tools, crafted from the beak of a hawk by Nanyang Lianque himself, was made specifically to kill Dong A. From the moment it was created, it was born solely for the purpose of killing.
The magpies saw it as an ill omen, believing it to be a transgression against heaven and earth. Since nailing Dong A to death, she had been in silent slumber within the storage box.
This trip to the Demon Realm was spent entirely in bloodshed. Now, because of Qi Shaoqing's sudden surge of killing intent... Jiang Wang's current murderous aura is so heavy that it has triggered his.
At the sound, even Ji Shaoqing, who had been watching the show with cold eyes and indifference, couldn't help but jump an eyelid!
But Jiang Wang said nothing more, only holding onto Zhu Biqiong, he stepped off the Heavenly Verge Platform, returning to the Eastern Domain with the howling sea wind.
The ever-present and vanishing azure imprints, extending to the far horizon, like a celestial path with no return.
However, everyone also knows that he will be back.here. If I directly serve Qi State, the officials of the Qi court will find it difficult to trust me, and my prospects will be limited. My relatives who remain in Langya are also in a difficult situat...