Time passed and it was noon.

Jiang Yan looked at the handwriting on the back of his hand and sighed softly. A quarter of an hour ago, it was lightly fading, and at this moment, it almost disappeared.

"Didn't you say that it's three days at most? Why is it so short for me?"

However, this is also impossible. He cannot control when the curse disappears.

Jiang Yan decided to leave, and he killed all the weirdos around him, so it was meaningless to stay here.

However, before he could leave, a misty song came over, the sound was crisp and pleasant, like a girl singing in the ears.

Jiang Yan immediately held the hilt of the sword, his body tense, and there was no woman coming from the wilderness...

The singing approached, wrapping the small hill where Jiang Yan was located, and the innate qi covering the entire hill gradually dissipated and turned into red particles.

On the dark hills, rocks cracked and a rusty axe broke out from the stone. As the axe appeared, more strange objects appeared.

There are huge eyeballs, rotten pustules, the claws of some kind of beast, and wet hair...

The song is getting closer, but the lyrics are getting blurry.

Buzz…

In the air, the void was twisted, and a huge portal emerged. This portal was transparent. Through this portal, Jiang Yan could see everything inside clearly.

The bones are covered with white bones.

Apart from bones, there is no second thing here.

"No, a curse can attract such weirdos? It's impossible."

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

The world inside the portal began to change, layers of white bones piled up, turning into a huge throne of white bones.

A voice came over, the one I sang before, "Please help me..."

"Please help me..."

A figure quietly appeared in front of the Bone Throne, and this was a woman.

She stood with a sword in her arms, and the black skirt was inlaid with silver light, just like a silver moon in the sky late at night.

His face was hazy, and his whole body was covered with a faint light, but it could be seen that he was a beautiful woman.

"Please help me!"

Through the door, she looked at Jiang Yan.

"You..." Jiang Yan's left hand was cold and almost frozen. He had seen this woman before.

Before, he had seen her mirage in the sky in the patrol of Yuyang Village. This was an extremely powerful and weird person.

Even super-level weirdness has some possibilities.

Jiang Yan was silent. He didn't say anything and didn't know what to say.

Time is silent, and the world is empty.

After a while, the woman holding the sword said, "The favored by the True Spirit of the Title, can you do me a favor?"

The true spirit of title? The favored one?

In fact, when Jiang Yan heard the word "True Spirit", he understood that this strangeness was not attracted by him, but Jiang Zhizhi after awakening.

Thoughts turned sharply, Jiang Yan planned to speak. This woman was too strong. If he kept ignoring her and was killed by her, it would be too unlucky.

He asked, "Who are you? What do you want me to do?"

She said, "I don't have a name, and all the creatures outside call me...banyan."

She continued, "As for help, if possible, I hope to see the true spirit of the title behind you once."

"Sorry." Jiang Yan said, "It has left."

"You don't understand." Rong slowly stood up, she looked at the Bone Throne behind her, and said softly, "When you reach the level of ours, the departure from your mouth is just a time that can be passed in a moment."

Jiang Yan really didn't understand Rong's meaning, but his heart slowly calmed down. He could feel that Rong didn't seem to have the intention to attack him, at least not yet.

It seemed that it really just wanted to see the real spirit behind Jiang Yan.

Scream!!

Jiang Yan suddenly felt a fever in his right palm. He raised his arm and the lotus mark was already revealed.

At the same time, an inch before his eyes, the void split, revealing a subtle but deep crack.

A figure with eight colors flashing around him jumped out of the crack.

"Squeak?" Jiang Yan shouted tentatively.

"I am Jiang Zhizhi distracted, and it is a thought that Zhizhi stayed in the companion space. I am responsible for protecting you!" Jiang Zhizhi's distracted voice was very cold, very formulaic, and very mechanical.

After saying this, Jiang Zhizhi was distracted and immediately rippled with eight swords all over his body. They had eight colors and different colors.

"She is very strong, I may not be able to deal with it. I will send you back to the safe area first." Jiang Zhizhi waved his mind and cut a gap in the space. With a wave of it, Jiang Yan was swung in.

After thinking about it, this distracted spirit threw a purple long sword behind it into the gap in the space.

Then, it looked at the woman in the mid-air portal and its expression immediately became cold.

"kill!"

Seven swords crossed the space and descended in the world of bones, bombing the Throne of Bones.

"This is a misunderstanding. The great title-titled true spirit. I really just want to ask you for help. I have always been kind to your favored person..."

The Banyan walked out of the ruins of the bones and tried to explain, but the seven divine weapons were still greeted by her.

...

"Once upon a time, there was a trump card that could play all over the world in my hands.

But I don't know at all, until today..."

Jiang Yan put the purple long sword in his hand into the space, looking melancholy.

It's so powerful.

There was actually a true spirit distracting the spirit around him. According to his understanding of this world, the true spirit should be the top existence in this world.

"Oh, heartache."

Since he lost it, it was lost. Jiang Yan forced himself to stop thinking about this matter. He barely distinguished the location and found that this was a field of a village outside Luocang City.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yan returned home.

...

Jiang Zhizhi's thought really never came back.

Jiang Yan really lost a strong trump card.

After dinner, Jiang Yan held the purple sword in his hand. This was what Zhizhi gave him after he was distracted, and it should be a trump card.

True Spirit's casual blow is also very powerful.

Can the Dan Realm be blocked? Can the Funeral Realm be blocked?

"After all, it's just about self-comfort. If you lose it, you lose it." Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, and then took back the purple sword.

In the next few days, Jiang Yan still maintained his daily efficiency in monster shooting. After all, he was still stimulated by Rong's power.

Although he is very different from him now, with a modifier in his body, he believes that he will reach that position soon.

A few days later, in Jingyesi, a huge martial arts performance began. The martial arts performance was hosted by Jiao Ange, with the purpose of discovering talents.

"Isn't this just to cultivate one's own people?"

Jiang Yan sat on the observation deck, a little bored. Now, he was bored in watching the battle under the Gangqi realm.

"With this time, it's great to go out and kill monsters."

Jiang Yan looked at the performance of the warriors in the audience and wrote down a person's name casually. This was Jiao Ange's order. If there are promising talents, they can apply to be transferred to his own command.

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Chapter completed!