Chapter 273
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The Snake Tongue Sword was refined using the Twelve Divine Manifestations of White Bone. Its main material was the White Bone Dharma Idol of the Snake Bone Face.
It was as thin as a snake's tongue, and once Dao Origin was poured into it, the sword could be softened.
It was a fierce sword with many transformations.
The Snake Bone Face's corpse fell backward. Since Jiang Wang held the Snake Tongue Sword and did not move, the sword was slowly pulled out of her chest.
Jiang Wang used her clothes to wipe away the blood on the Snake Tongue Sword. Then, he took out the small box she kept in her bosom.
When he was searching for the location of Tong Tian Palace, he "conveniently" found out about the box's existence.
Jiang Wang had killed and robbed many times before he became a Transcendent. There was nothing he could not do to the mountain bandits. He and Ling He had to rely on the mountain bandits to survive. Even Zhao Rucheng and Fang Pengju were not willing to give them less money. Sometimes, they would even argue for a long time about who should get more.
The small box with exquisite carvings was a storage box made by the Mohist family.
The storage box's value lay in its material and secret formation patterns.
Its value was determined by the size of the storage box.
Jiang Wang was ashamed to say that he did not have many good things on hand that he needed to keep with him. That was why he did not think of buying one. Of course, his lack of money was also one of the reasons.
The Snake Bone Face's storage box was actually about one square meter in size.
It was worth about ten thousand Dao Origin Stones, which was one hundred thousand Dao Origin Stones.
It must be known that when Jiang Wuyong and Jiang Wang made their bet, they only added ten thousand Dao Origin Stones to the bet. This showed just how valuable a storage box was.
The principle behind a storage box was not complicated. Many formations could reverse directions and shift space. It was not rare for them to expand or shrink space. It was not uncommon for a formation to trap a large army.
Many factions had the ability to make storage boxes, and they did indeed use their own storage boxes. They refused to buy them from Mohist Sect.
However, Mohist Sect's secret formation patterns for storage boxes were the best in terms of practicality and versatility. Secondly, Mohist Sect monopolized most of the materials used to make storage boxes.
So much so that the Mo Family almost made the storage box one of their exclusive businesses.
Furthermore, even if the cost of purchasing a storage box from Jet-Black Sect was so high, it was still much lower than the cost of making one …
Opening the storage box carved with an unknown flower, the items inside were all placed in a miniature form. Once taken out, they would return to their original state.
Upon closer inspection, most of the items were clothes, rouge, face powder, and a snake-bone mask.
What was truly valuable were the two Primordial Stones. One of them was only left with 3,300 Dao Origin Stones.
It seemed that the White Bone Path was having a hard time under the pursuit of Zhuang Guo.
The innermost item was wrapped in a piece of jade silk brocade cloth. It should be the most precious item of the Snake Bone Face.
This kind of cloth could be used to grow animals, so its value was quite high.
What kind of treasure would be wrapped in this cloth and stored away?
Jiang Wang couldn't help but look forward to it. He carefully took it out and unfolded it.
It was a broken dog bone mask.
It was already damaged beyond recognition, so it was worthless to him.
Thinking about it, even a notorious person like the White Bone Path with twelve faces would care about people and things?
He always felt that the Snake Bone Face didn't have a strong will to fight. He was probably scared out of his wits by someone. Now that he thought about it, it was probably when the owner of the dog bone mask died.
Jiang Wang didn't lament too much. He wrapped the broken dog bone mask and the Snake Bone Mask together with the jade silk brocade cloth and placed them on the corpse of the Snake Bone Face.
He then took out all the other items of the Snake Bone Face and piled them on top of the corpse, leaving only the two Primordial Stones and the Snake Tongue Sword in the storage box.
Then, he threw down a flame flower and burned them, along with the corpse of the Snake-Faced Cultivator.
But at this time, when the flame was ignited, he suddenly noticed the small bell hanging on the Snake Bone Face's hand. It was flickering with a gray light in the flame.
It was strange. He had obviously been very concerned about this small bell. During the battle, it had indeed caused a lot of disturbance to him. He even asked about it when he was interrogating the Snake Bone Face.
But when he was counting the spoils of war, he actually "ignored" it!
How could this be?
Jiang Wang frowned and crooked his finger.
A fire snake separated from the flame. It held the small bell in its mouth and brought it in front of him.
He opened his palm. The fire snake dissipated and the bell fell.
The small bell with a blue vein on it fell into his palm.
It suddenly collapsed and exploded into countless gray dots of light.
"Who is it?"
A tired and stiff voice sounded from the gray dots of light.
It was clearly a question, but it didn't have an inquiring tone. Instead, it seemed like it was stating something.
An extreme sense of indifference mixed with a sense of fear that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Wang's hair stood on end. He didn't have time to think. His body reacted first and he ran away.
He chased after the Snake Bone Face into the forest and out of the forest at his fastest speed.
He ran for a full hour until the sense of fear subsided. Only then did he stop.
At this time, his body was already red and swollen, and there was even pus in one place!
His throat was so painful that he could barely speak. His forehead was as hot as a soldering iron.
This was a plague that was a hundred times more serious than before. The owner of the voice didn't even attack him from afar.
Jiang Wang immediately sat cross-legged and used the Four Spirits Body-Tempering Technique to resist the plague.
At the same time, he kept using the Poison-Swallowing Stingers to absorb the raging plague in his body.
The Poison-Swallowing Stingers exploded one by one. His body alternated between hot and cold. His spontaneous vitality and the invading plague kept fighting …
Only when night fell did he manage to resist the invasion and recover his health.
What a terrifying plague, what a terrifying person!
The White Bone Path's Holy Lord?
He vaguely guessed in his heart.
He naturally remembered Zhang Linchuan's voice. He would never forget Lu Yan and Dong A's roar in the sky above Maplewood City. Miaoyu was needless to say.
Among the absolute higher-ups of the White Bone Path, only the White Bone Path's Holy Lord's voice had not been heard.
And if this bell that created the plague was related to the White Bone Path's Holy Lord … didn't that mean that the plague in Yang Country was related to the White Bone Path's Holy Lord's plan?
This was an extremely important piece of information!
If he could deal with it properly, maybe …
Of course, Jiang Wang was not willing to go back and see what the plague bell had become.
A gentleman would not stand under a collapsing wall.
He would not take unnecessary risks.
Jiang Wang got up from the wilderness and roughly judged the direction. He quickly found the nearest official road and walked along it.
The darkness of the night surged back and forth. It was as if some hidden evil beast was secretly drooling, ready to rush out and devour him at any time.
He seemed to be unaware and fearless.
As they walked, a tall city appeared in their field of vision.
There were two big words carved on the city gate — Cang Feng.
Cang Feng meant that the people would have plenty. It was a simple wish.
As he approached the city gate, Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that the assassin named Su Xiuxing seemed to be from the assassin organization in this city.
That small assassin organization seemed to have a very famous name —
World Tower.
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