Xiaolin Town. Zhao Rucheng and Du Yehu had lost their ability to fight. Ling He was carrying Zhao Rucheng on his back, so only Jiang Wang could fight on the way back to the central palace. Fortunately, he was already quite experienced in dealing with those wandering souls. His Eastern Purple Qi Sword was becoming more and more skillful in this kind of continuous battle.
He didn't have to worry about his physical strength. Since returning from Tangshe Town, he had accumulated more than seventy Dao Energy beads. Although each bead was used before the formation of the Dao vortex, each bead could give him enough feedback when it came to a critical moment, so he didn't have much pressure to support this kind of intense battle. In fact, these Dao Energy beads were his trump card when he decided to break the Xun Palace with the four of them. However, he didn't expect Zhao Rucheng to be in danger and Du Yehu to be so decisive.
"I say, don't always look so sad." After walking for a while, Zhao Rucheng couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just excessive Qi and blood loss? It's not like there's no way to remedy it."
"What way?" Du Yehu didn't say anything, but Ling He was the first to get excited. He held Zhao Rucheng's hand and shook him vigorously. "Quickly say it."
Jiang Wang couldn't help but glance at him while cleaning up the wandering souls. He really wanted to give him two slashes. This kid, if he had a way, why didn't he say it earlier?
"Hey, hey, hey, you're making my handsome head dizzy." Zhao Rucheng comforted his' temporary mount 'with great difficulty and continued, "I happen to know that a few days ago, someone bought a Foundation Pill from the Yun Nation at a high price and was about to resell it. This pill has a miraculous effect in nourishing Qi and blood and stabilizing the foundation. Some aristocratic children take a Foundation Pill before opening their meridians. This way, after opening their meridians, the true spirit of their Dao meridians will be more agile! Not to mention Du Yehu's Qi and blood loss. "
"I just don't know …" He even raised the corner of his mouth. "Will some people be willing to buy it?"
Du Yehu paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "I don't have money."
"You can borrow money from me. According to the industry rules, 90% and 13% returns, "Zhao Rucheng said with a smile.
"Usury is okay. Brother Hu likes usury." Du Yehu smiled in a seemingly simple and honest manner.
"Alright, alright." Jiang Wang's forehead was filled with black lines. In the entire Maplewood City, who didn't know that Du Yehu was famous for not paying back his loans? In Tiger Du's words, these loan sharks were not good people anyway. They would try their best to cheat some money for alcohol. If not for the fact that he was from the Dao Academy, he would have been thrown into the moat.
"Little Five, who is that person? How much do you want to sell it for? "
Jiang Wang had secretly decided that no matter how much that person offered, he would find a way to raise enough money.
"The person who bought the Foundation Consolidating Pill is actually surnamed Zhao. Don't you think it's a coincidence? "Zhao Rucheng pretended to sigh," What's even more coincidental is that he's actually one of my people. What a coincidence! "
Jiang Wang took a deep breath and warned himself that Old Fifth was seriously injured and could easily be beaten to death. Only then did he control his impulse to hit him.
This brat had been beating around the bush for half a day. In the end, all he wanted to say was that he had a Core Consolidating Pill at home, which could make up for Du Yehu's loss. Just this one sentence was enough to keep her brothers in suspense for half an incense stick of time.
Even someone as generous as Ling He felt his gums hurt.
However, with this guarantee, everyone felt more at ease. As they spoke, they had already returned to the central palace.
Li Jianqiu and Zhao Lang were already waiting there, discussing something with Wang Zhangxiang. There were a few other senior and junior brothers present, but they weren't in good condition. Wei Yan had gone to the central palace to provide support. That was the only formation point that hadn't been broken yet.
"Junior Brother Jiang did well." Li Jianqiu casually greeted him.
Wang Zhangxiang also nodded at him.
"I'm ashamed. It's all thanks to Brother Yehu and Zhao Rucheng's outburst." Jiang Wang smiled bitterly.
In front of the main forces, he decisively gave up the credit. The most important thing at this stage was to help them successfully open their meridians. The reason why he didn't mention Ling He was because Du Yehu and Zhao Rucheng's condition was more convincing.
Ling He didn't mind.
Li Jianqiu and the others were all experienced and knew Du Yehu's condition at a glance. They were also shocked by the strength of his blood.
"When Wei Yan returns, we will go straight to the central palace." Wang Zhangxiang said. "This time, everyone fought bravely and did well. Maplewood City will not forget your contributions. The Dao College will not forget your contributions. "
"Yes!" As they spoke, Wei Yan walked out of the thick fog, followed by three Dao College disciples. There were still two disciples who hadn't appeared. It looked like they were already unfortunate.
The fierce battle didn't stop at the central palace. Other than Wei Yan and Li Jianqiu who dealt with the resentful ghosts almost unharmed, the other teams all suffered casualties. Eleven people died, nearly half of them dead! Almost everyone who was still alive was injured. Even Zhao Lang's stomach was almost cut open, leaving a hideous wound on his abdomen.
If Wang Zhangxiang hadn't been in charge of the central palace in time, this operation might not have been successful.
Wei Yan said solemnly, "If we can return from this battle, I will be the first to ask for credit for everyone."
"I didn't expect this battle to be so dangerous. But now that Maplewood City's combat power is empty, only you can put up a fight. " Speaking of this, he bent down and bowed. "On behalf of the souls of Little Forest Town who died in vain, on behalf of the people of Maplewood City, I thank you for your blood!"
"Brother Wei, you're too serious." Li Jianqiu said.
Everyone turned sideways, unwilling to accept this bow.
"General Wei, what are you talking about? You're from Maplewood City. Don't we grow up here? "Du Yehu said discontentedly." Don't talk about empty etiquette here. This matter should not be delayed! "
In such a weak state, this guy still didn't hide his heroism.
Wei Yan looked at him deeply and turned around with his saber. "This Shidi is right. Everyone, follow me and charge! Let's take a look and see what kind of demon is tormenting our fellow villagers here! "
Since the eight palaces were broken, the fog wall at the central palace lost its foundation and collapsed silently, no longer blocking the way. But the thick fog still didn't disperse, still blocking their vision.
Wei Yan took the lead. Li Jianqiu and Wang Zhangxiang protected him on his left and right. Zhao Lang was injured, but his fighting strength was mostly intact. He sat at the back of the group. The group was on full alert as they explored the central palace.
At this point, there was no need to say more about the danger of Little Forest Town. After experiencing the danger of killing the resentful ghosts in the other eight palaces, everyone had imagined the danger of the central palace.
If the evil demons in Little Forest Town had any plans, they would be in the central palace.
This group could be said to represent the hope of Maplewood City's younger generation. If they all died here, the entire Dao Academy of Maplewood City would have no successor.
But no one said anything about retreating. The road ahead was indeed dangerous and frightening, but this was their hometown!
They were born here, grew up here, learned here, and were willing to die here.
Other than Zhao Rucheng and Du Yehu, there were three other academy disciples who had lost their fighting strength. Little Forest Town was so dangerous, of course they couldn't leave them where they were. Thus, Ling He still carried Zhao Rucheng forward in the group. As Du Yehu's old drinking buddy, Huang Azhan also protected him.
Unlike Du Yehu who was on the verge of collapse, Huang Azhan was full of energy. In the previous battle, he was one of the few who had been unharmed. It could be seen that he had some strength and wasn't just a show-off.
As the group was advancing, Huang Azhan suddenly stopped. He sniffed hard and said, "I smell a fragrance."
The group then stopped.
He then said, "It's a woman's rouge … … no, it's her body fragrance."
Everyone looked over.
He added, "It's a beautiful woman."
Du Yehu said exasperatedly, "Is that a dog's nose?"
"Ah! A beautiful female ghost! "Zhao Rucheng instantly became excited." Didn't I say there was? Tiger Du, compensate me for this beautiful encounter! "
No one paid attention to these two buffoons because they had already reached the center of Little Forest Town and saw the enormous moving whirlpool.
Other than that, there was nothing else in the central palace.
The red-dressed woman, the white-haired old man, and the black-robed xiuzhe seemed to have never appeared.
It wasn't just that they didn't exist. There were no people, no animals, not even a brick or tile. Other than the endless mist, there was only this strange and lonely whirlpool.
"How come the government here is gone? What is this whirlpool? "
No one could answer this question. Only Wang Zhangxiang's eyes were wide in shock!
"Brother Wang, you recognize it?" Wei Yan asked in a deep voice as he held his blade warily.
But he quickly had an answer to his question.
Because from the deep darkness at the center of the whirlpool, a pitch black object slowly came out.
Seeing pitch black from the darkness, this was a very awkward description. But this was the case.
The pitch-black object seemed to be the center of the darkness, allowing everyone to see its appearance clearly. As it slowly rose from the whirlpool, its full appearance gradually appeared in front of everyone.
It was a stone decorated archway. The design was not grand, just three rooms, four pillars, and seven floors. If one ignored the pitch black texture and the scene it appeared in, then it was no different from the decorated archways people usually saw.
However, the plaque in the middle of the decorated archway had already shown how extraordinary it was.
There were three words written on it. No one present recognized the characters, but everyone understood the meaning at first glance.
— Ghost! Door! Gate!
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