Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

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You know, a large part of them were immortal corpses, such as the Queen Mother of the West in the ancient Yaochi. Jiang Han guessed that her cultivation was probably at the level of a golden immortal, or even higher.

Her corpse was enough to shatter the galaxy, and every inch of it could collapse mountains.

However, it floated on the dark river and could not sink.

Isn’t this the characteristic of the Dead Sea?

“There are floating bones, and it is the Dead Sea. If nothing unexpected happens, the Tianhe River is here!”

Jiang Han said to himself.

Zhu Bajie was sealed in the Tianhe River. In Yang Jian’s words, it should be their demon bodies that were suppressed by Sun Wukong and his fellow apprentices.

At that time, he mentioned some things to the incarnation of Duobao Taoist.

Duobao said that Sun Wukong had converted to Buddhism, but Yang Jian said that the one who converted to Buddhism was just the incarnation of Sun Wukong, the so-called Fighting Buddha.

But he was not the Great Sage Equaling Heaven.

There is an essential difference between the two.

One is the world-class demon saint, who is not afraid of heaven or earth, and dares to kill in the heaven with a golden hoop, while the other is honest and went all the way to the West to obtain scriptures, and was finally named Fighting Buddha.

“Even if I met Zhu Bajie, I am afraid I can’t save him.”

Jiang Han pondered.

How could the seal of Duobao Taoist be so easy to break?

Even with the system, it would be extremely difficult. Although the system can find a way to break the seal, whether it can be done is another matter.

Jiang Han went deeper step by step, and the people behind him followed carefully.

During this period, almost everyone had some accidents.

For example, when the Saint of Yao Chi saw an ancient corpse of Yao Chi, she was slightly distracted and took a wrong step, almost falling into the dark river.

The third prince of the White Dragon Immortal Dynasty saw a magic weapon and wanted to collect it, but it was contaminated with the water of the dark river.

Fortunately, there was a secret treasure to protect himself, otherwise at least one arm would be broken.

The most miserable was the Saint of Zifu.

He had the most”accidents”, either accidentally taking a wrong step, or the dark river suddenly turned up waves and splashed on him… and so on, countless.

The Saint of Zifu suspected that someone else was plotting against him, but he had no evidence.

“You are really lucky.”

Jiang Han glanced at him.

Just now, he created another accident, causing the void under Zi Tiandu’s feet to suddenly collapse, and his feet were stained with the water of the dark river, but he was blocked by his defensive secret treasure.

“Damn it.”

Zi Tiandu’s face turned pale.

Accidents couldn’t come to him one after another. From entering the dark river to now, he had experienced more than 30 crises, while others had only experienced four or five at most!

He was almost certain that someone was plotting against him.

However, he didn’t know who it was, after all, there was no power fluctuation at all!

“This guy, when he’s unlucky, even drinking water gets stuck in his teeth.”

The third prince of the White Dragon Dynasty teased,”I say, Zi Tiandu, you have bad luck today, did you offend Tai Sui when you went out?”

“Humph!”

The Purple Mansion Saint’s eyes were cold, with purple mist lingering in his pupils and purple light all over his body. He said in a cold voice:

“No matter who is plotting against me, I advise you to stop. Otherwise, if I find out, we will have a big fight here. I have a secret treasure, so I am not afraid of this stagnant water!”

As he spoke, a square seal flew out from his brow, surrounded by chaotic energy, hanging above his head, and dropping down a stream of divine light.

“Kongtong Seal?”

Yao Chi Saint was surprised,”Zifu actually gave this thing to you?”

“It’s not the real thing.”

The Saint of Purple Mansion spoke slowly, his tone indifferent,”But this is also made by the masters of the past. Although it is a replica, it is enough to kill some evildoers!”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Han coldly.

In fact, the one he suspected the most was Jiang Han!

Because he had dealt with several other saints or princes and knew their backgrounds, but Jiang Han’s origins were too mysterious.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang Fan, until now everyone only knows your name, but we don’t know where you come from.”

The Purple Mansion Saint suddenly said:

“I am very curious. The restrictions here are so complicated that they are rarely seen in the history.”

“Even if a formation master came, he might not be able to see through every step. He needs to be careful and meticulous, and calculate every step. Why didn’t you stop even for a step from beginning to end?”

Hearing this,

Yao Chi Saint Maiden and others also showed strange expressions and looked at Jiang Han.

In fact, they had already felt strange, but they just didn’t ask. In addition, they had the magic weapon given by their elders, so they dared to enter this place.

“Is it difficult?”

Jiang Han turned around and shrugged,”I have seen these restrictions before.”

“Really?”

Zi Tiandu stared at him coldly,”Most of the restrictions here are from ancient times and have long been lost. Where did you see them?”

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and said with a smile,”Should I also tell you word for word about what kind of skills I practice, where I was born, where I grew up, and where I practiced step by step?”

“That’s not necessary.”

Zi Tiandu said indifferently,”You just need to tell us who your master is, and we can naturally identify him. If someone can teach a genius like you, he must not be unknown.”

“Are you sure you want to know?”

Jiang Han turned his head and looked at the little light in the dark river ahead.

The underground river was about to end.

“I would like to hear more about it.”

Zi Tiandu’s eyes sparkled, and the Kongtong Seal on his head shone brightly.

The other saints and saintesses were also on their guard. They had never completely trusted Jiang Han. After all, he was just a stranger, and they were always on edge.

”

Jiang Han turned around slowly, his eyes were like two golden lamps, illuminating the darkness, and two blazing flames danced in the depths of his pupils.

“Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils?”

The Saint of Yao Chi asked in a lost voice.

The other Saints also changed their expressions. This is an ancient pupil technique that only exists in records. It is born innately and no creature has ever cultivated it.

The most recent one was the person who recently stirred up the storm in the wilderness.

“Who are you……”

Bai Longxian showed a look of astonishment to the Third Prince.

Jiang Han smiled and looked at everyone:”I am Jiang Han, from… Tianwu Continent.”_

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