Chapter Forty-Five: Crossing the River Madam

y sonic attack, failed to even reach Jiang Wang's ears. It was subdued by the Sound-Hearing Immortal Form before it could get close.Thousands come to pay homage, but they don't care if you are a daois...Did the state of Zhuang also need to pay tribute in ancient times

As a tributary state, paying tribute to the Jing State

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Powerful nations capture demons and then distribute them to various smaller countries.

The small country established a beast den, cultivated fierce beasts, and then used the demonic race as raw materials to induce the birth of demon beasts. Then they extracted the Dao veins to refine the Kai vein pill, and offered a portion of the proceeds to the large country.

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Thus, the system of circulation for the opening meridian pill was formed.

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In reality, great powers also quietly control smaller countries through this system.

There is a very direct deduction that the beast of prey has a necessity for growth, that is, it must go through battles with humans.

If this is not the case, it cannot explain why all small countries to some extent or another allow their citizens to be sacrificed. If a beast only needs simple killing, then more beasts can be driven to satisfy its killing urge.

It is possible that this method of catalyzing demonic beasts has an unavoidable flaw, or perhaps there are other reasons, but this problem should be impossible to solve. Otherwise, given the vastness of the world and the multitude of geniuses, it would not remain unsolved until now.

Therefore, the process of cultivating ferocious beasts inevitably involves tainting oneself with the blood of the common people under one's rule.

But would a small country without the ability to hunt down demons refuse Could it refuse

A great nation doesn't kill directly, but a small nation is always bleeding.

Two cultivators from the Xuguó nation, who had escorted the prisoner carriage earlier, entered the large formation again. They pushed the carriage out, preparing to send it somewhere for treatment and recuperation.

The prison cart passed the Inner Court cultivator.

The dying lone-horned old monster suddenly opened its eyes, glaring at them with hatred.

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Even from another person's point of view, Jiang Wang could still feel the bone-chilling hatred in that gaze.

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“I have done no wrong in my life, why am I suffering this torment Why”

He was almost asking in tears.

The inner court cultivator of the Xuguó nation fell silent for a moment, and for the first time, he did not respond with sarcasm or mockery, but with a direct answer.

“In our country, too, many people who have never done evil die at the mouths of ferocious beasts. You ask why What in this world can explain such things”

Unfortunately, the lone-horned elder of the demon clan still couldn't understand. Filled with hatred, he was taken away in a prisoner cart.

Let's go, there's nothing interesting to see anymore.

Yin Guan flew directly outward.

Jiang Wang silently glanced at the inner court cultivator, but ultimately made no move. He turned and followed Yin Guan.

This line seemed to have found the answer, solving a long-standing question, but his heart didn't feel any lighter.

...until I left this pine forest.

> One question answered, more questions arise.

What is the relationship between humans and demons Where do demons live How powerful are they

Living in the mundane world, he had always taken Open Veins Pills for granted. The production of Open Veins Pills was indeed substantial, and with years of cultivation experience, he didn't find them particularly precious anymore. At least with his current strength, earning a single Open Veins Pill was very easy.

But now that I think about it, the fact that Kai Mai Dan allows people without cultivation talent to begin their practice is such a magnificent creation!

Why did the name of the expert who invented Kai Mai Dan get lost in the long river of time

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"I'm leaving."

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Leaving the pine forest, Yin Guan casually said a word and then flew away. He didn't care if Jiang Wang still had anything to say.

In most cases, he is indeed a person who only cares about his own goals.

It's just...

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Jiang Wang suddenly thought, given Yin Guan's style of doing things, why would he specifically run to Songlin with him to investigate the secret of the ferocious beast's lair

Youguo is also a small country and will also experience these things. Jiang Wang just thought that someone like Yin Guan probably wouldn't care about the reasons behind it.

Could it be that even someone as steadfast as him has moments of doubt and uncertainty, just like myself

Soon after Yin Guan and Jiang Wang left, the two guards in the underground cave looked at the mutated beasts with joy.

A one-third success rate for a catalytic reaction is already quite good.

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“For some reason, I just felt a very uneasy feeling.” said the Inner Mansion cultivator of Xu Guo.

"With your abilities, in this place, is there anything that could possibly threaten you" one of the guards flattered.

But as soon as the words left his mouth, he cried out in terror: "I can't see anything! I can't see! Master! Master!"

The other guard next to him also screamed, "I think I'm blind! What do we do!"

"Quiet!"

The inner courtyard cultivator stopped their panic and said, “Let me take a look.”

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He leaned in to observe, and saw that both guards' eyes were wide open, but there was no life left in them.

It's definitely blind, but how it's blind, and why it's blind, there's no clue at all, I can't see it at all!

The Inner Palace cultivator also panicked at once. Coupled with the uneasiness he felt before, it was as if something terrifying was lurking in the shadows.

"You all just stay here, I'll go get help!"

He turned and flew into the depths of the cave. Inside, there was a formation that could connect to the capital, summoning powerful reinforcements.

Two guards who had lost their sight were both frightened and terrified.

"Master, Master where are you going Take me with you, take me with you!"

"Don't leave us, sir!"

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Suddenly deprived of their sight, they were utterly unable to adapt, bumping around like headless flies. How could they possibly catch up to the cultivators at the Inner Palace realm

They didn't know that someone had just "borrowed" their perspective.

And this, is the price of "borrowing", and they have to pay it themselves!

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Yin Guan's secret arts are so evil.

By the time the strongmen of Xudou arrived, it was already the morning of the second day.

It's not that it takes so long to travel, but the strong people in Xu Guo are limited. Each strong person is in a very important position, and mobilizing them requires coordinating many relationships. On the other hand, on the side of Songtao Beast Nest, only two guards suddenly went blind, and the beast nest itself was not damaged, so in Xu Du's judgment, the situation was not so urgent.

Their vision was deprived, the practitioner was very strong.

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The strongman from Xudou is a middle-aged woman with an ordinary face but a very capable demeanor.

Looking at the palace guards stationed here, he added: “Irreversible.”

Two guards, blinded overnight, were instantly hopeless.

The cultivators of the Nei Fu Jing were also somewhat saddened by the rabbit's death, after all, last night that powerful expert was only a hair's breadth away from being blind himself.

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“Sir Song, who is the practitioner Why deprive them of their sight”

Even the middle-aged woman surnamed Song couldn't have imagined that it was just a side effect of Yin Guan "borrowing" someone else's vision.

Thinking from the perspective of simply depriving vision naturally deviates from the right direction.

“More like a warning,” the middle-aged woman said.

“Warning” An inner court cultivator exclaimed, “You mean…”

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He couldn't shake the feeling of unease from last night's scolding.

“When I first arrived, I noticed a group of ferocious beasts that showed signs of being subdued by a powerful being. Their instinct still lingered with fear. The other party should also be a god-level expert.” the woman said.

From this "also" character, it shows that this woman is also a strong divine presence. In the entire Xu country, there's only one divine presence named Song, and that is Madam Xi Du, Song Lian.

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After analyzing it, she asked, "This time's Kaimai Pill, did we not reduce the quantity"

The inner court cultivator had a bitter expression and remained silent.

How could there be any discrepancy in the number of beast spirits Every time they catalyze a beast spirit, they underreport them within a reasonable range, thus leaving themselves with more opening meridian pills for their country.

After all, every Kaimai Dan represents a transcendent cultivator.

“It can’t be helped that we collided.” Song Lian sighed, “This harvest, we shall dedicate it all to the State of Qi.”

They mistook last night's Yin Guan for a powerful cultivator sent by the State of Qi to inspect the harvest of Kai Mai Dan.

...and depriving the two ordinary monks of their sight was clearly a warning from the powerful figures of the Qi Kingdom.

This is a test.

As for this warning, Xuguo must respond.

There is no other reason, it's just that they are strong and I am weak!

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