Chapter 134: Seen Before
him, it wouldn't be a pleasant experience.Wu Yinquan almost ran all the way, rushing to the Dali (Great Prison) and heading straight for the "Di Zi Hao" (Room No. Di) cubicle.To his surprise, the cell...The people who refuse to redeem their city truly share a common characteristic.
From Qiushan to Huangjinmo, even their conversation had a confrontational tone.
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It's unclear whether this is just their style, or if they have something against themselves...
To be scrutinized by such a powerful being, one who held life and death in their hands, it was impossible to feel completely at ease.
But Jiang Wang still sat upright, his expression still calm: "Of course, Zhu Shidi has his own way of showing gratitude. As a friend of Zhu Shidi, I have my concern for him as a friend. For those kindnesses bestowed upon Zhu Shidi, I also have my meager gratitude."
"Not bad." Huang Jinmo silently looked at him for a while, nodded and said, "Zhuang Guo's three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, Zhu Wei only remembers one Jiang Wang, you are indeed different from others."
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Now the state of Zhuang was four thousand li in expanse... Jiang Wang thought about this, but he did not correct it.
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“Your Majesty is too kind.” Jiang Wang said, “I wonder where Brother Zhu is now If today is inconvenient, I will visit another day.”
“He is still very far away, and it will take some time for him to get here.” Huang Jinmo sat in her magnificent armchair, tapping the armrest with her black nail polish-painted nails, her voice carrying a cold authority.
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Similarly, she was a woman with a cold and elegant temperament, but unlike Li Fengyao.
Huang Jin Mo now has more dignity, but also more loneliness.
Li Fengyao, however, was colder and more arrogant.
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Huang Jin Mo was as cold as a winter night, cold and deep.
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Li Fengyao is as cold as snow, as icy and crystal-clear.
They are all peerless beauties in the world, and they are by no means just blessed with good looks.
"Then I'll wait a while." Jiang Wang said honestly.
Having said that, he wanted to continue his studies. Even if it was inconvenient to practice in front of Huang Yinmo, he should at least seize the time to memorize a few articles from Shi Dao Zhai Hai.
But Huáng Jīn Mò's voice rose again: "Since we have time, you might as well tell us about your meeting with Zhù Wéi. This seat is very interested."
Jiang Wang was very self-aware and understood perfectly what Huan Jingmo was interested in.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Actually, I haven't interacted much with Senior Brother Zhu. Back when we were at the City Dao Institute, he was always elusive, rarely seen within the institute itself. But his stories were everywhere. I remember there was once a notorious figure known as the Devourer, who killed many disciples of our dao institute in Sanshan City. Those times were truly frightening..."
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“That’s how he lent me all his bullets…”
"As far as I know, that's all I've come across. Senior Brother is a person you can't forget at first glance. His charisma and sharpness are like a lone star shining brightly. Although our real interactions haven't been many, I trust him deeply."
Huang Jin Mo quietly listened to the end, and only said: "Some people are indeed trustworthy."
Jiang Wang was seated in a window seat on the fourth floor. The window was open, and looking down, one could see that the people in this city were indeed different from those in any other place.
They looked fierce and menacing, cursing and snarling, with not a shred of civility. Yet, there was a strange sense of calm about them.
There are many people on the street.
Insults chased insults, one wishing the other dead sooner, another cursing the other's mother. They hurled vicious words and brandished knives, but none actually struck a blow.
In the midst of extreme chaos, it maintains its own order.
Like a pile of uncertain charcoal, it seems poised to burst into flames at any moment, yet now it lies there calmly and quietly piled up.
This is a unique city, perhaps like no other in the world.
Since we're talking about this, Jiang Wang casually asked: "Could you tell me how Senior Brother Zhu came to know Not Redemption City To be frank, harboring Senior Brother Zhu should be a risky thing for Not Redemption City."
May Wei and Quishan be able to participate in the trial of the Shan Hai Realm with the Aiying Jade Disc, and show an extraordinary understanding of the Shan Hai Realm. Left Guangshu also clearly stated that Chu would not take back this jade disc. Plus, Huang Yinmo is still surnamed Huang...
With all this, Jiang Wang naturally had a logical guess. He speculated that Huang Jin Mo probably had some connection with Huang Wei Zhen, perhaps even being Huang Wei Zhen's successor.
But why did Huang Wei's descendants not stay in Chu State
Given the contributions of Huang Wei's lineage, leaving behind a legacy of hereditary noble status for their descendants is more than justified.
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The Palace of Performing Arts, created by Huang Wei, is still a reflection of the strength of those aristocratic families in Chu State. However, despite being such a powerful state, there are no members of the Huang family to be found within its borders.
What other stories are there
The history of the Chu State and the history of the Huang family, Jiang Wang didn't intend to pursue them. After all, secrets at this level inevitably come with corresponding dangers. All he cared about was why Zhu Wei would join Bu Xuecheng.
If the information is correct, Zun Jun Huang Mo's current cultivation level is that of a Divine Paragon. Although powerful, it would be impossible for him to withstand the might of Du Ruhui from "A Mile Away From Heaven," let alone oppose Zhuang Gao Xian who personally killed Han Yin.
My risk is predictable, even if this thing is done discreetly.
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So... why
"He..." Huang Jinmo wasn't putting on airs this time, his tone was flat as he said: "This was his first time coming to Bu Cheng, and he only paid a single knife of silver. He was the least generous person who has ever come to our city since its founding."
Hearing Huang Jinmo continue, "He's here, he single-handedly killed four white bone path skeleton faces, and then refused to pay ransom..."
Jiang Wang recalled those he had killed with his own hands: the Pig Bone Facer, the Snake Bone Facer, the Dragon Bone Facer, and the Monkey Bone Facer, who he had sent flying with a single sword thrust...
Actually, he wasn't always lonely.
"Of course, he had to learn a lesson. At the time, he was only at the Tenglong realm cultivation level, yet in the midst of battle, he broke through and snatched the solar true fire. With a single shot, he suppressed Kuishan!"
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“Do you remember Mount Qiushi” she asked.
"It was quite an impression," Jiang Wang said softly, "a very powerful warrior..."
"Yes, Quishan's talent is quite good." Huang Jinmo continued. "Zhu Weiwu's second visit to Bu Xuecheng wasn't for redemption, but to participate in the Four Nations Conference. That was an alliance where the current ruler presided over high-level officials from Zhuang, Yong, and Luo, discussing border matters. At that conference, Zhu Weiwu single-handedly pressured the talented cultivators of Yong and Luo, earning great face for the Zhuang nation. People whispered... at the time, all three nations were abuzz, with Bu Xuecheng filled with talk about how he was already aiming for the Yellow River Summit."
Jiang Wang was listening intently.
Huang Jin Mo suddenly changed the subject: "After that, he suddenly betrayed the country."
Jiang Wang blinked her eyes.
Huang Jinmo lightly tapped the wooden armrest and said slowly, "I saw him being chased to the point where there was no way up to heaven or down to earth. I felt so sorry for him that I showed kindness and helped him hide. After that, he thought the atmosphere in Redemption City was very good and our cause was great. He cried tears of gratitude and wanted to serve me, begging me to take him in...so I took him in."
She looked at Jiang Wang with beautiful but cold eyes: "That's how it is."
"Ah, I see!" Jiang Wang suddenly realized, "That's how it is. I understand now."
“Do you understand”
"I understand!"
Huang Jin Mo leaned back, her beautiful fingers gently raised: "Then let's wait a while longer."
Jiang Wang didn't dare to look any longer. He politely nodded his head and then shifted his gaze to the window.
As the tallest building in Unredemption City, the prison tower offers a fantastic view.
His gaze swept over the birds, the rooftops, and flowed into the crowd of diverse shapes.
And then suddenly stopped.
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>Stopped on one person.
“Do you know me” Huang Jin’s voice echoed.
Jiang Wang thought for a moment and said, "I have."
A one-eyed man who had come to the city gate area to replenish his life gold with a piece of gold, left happily.
Not long after, a young figure slowly walked outside the city gates.
As he walked, he kept glancing left and right, his eyes filled with a scrutinizing gaze.
It's not like they came to take refuge, it's more like they came to study the city's defenses.
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Having seen it all, the indolent guard sitting on his haunches simply yawned and said, “Do you know the rules for entering the city”
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“Oh.” The man came to, his eyes deep-set and his lips too pale.
But his voice was pleasant to hear, both in tone and timbre.
"Thanks for the reminder, I know."
Having learned from past mistakes, Zuì Wèi didn't rush to get a city entry permit this time. Instead, he asked, "So"
“I'm out…” This person rummaged in the storage box for a long time, pulling out four pieces of yuan stone: “Three and a half yuan stones. One of them, I’ve already used half.”
This is a big deal!
As soon as Wei saw the weapons, he knew they were genuine. He casually tossed them into an open crate beside him, then picked up a permit and pen and diligently began to record details.
He casually asked, "How long have you been buying it for"
The redemption of the city's life gold system, of course, is not a one-time payment for life, but gradually decreases over time.
For example, Zhang San used 100 Dao Yuan stones to buy ten days of time.
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Then the average daily amount of life force consumed will be ten Dao Yuan Stones.
If Li Si wants to kill Zhang San, the ransom required on the first day should correspond to one hundred Dao Yuan stones. On the second day, it only needs to correspond to ninety. By the tenth day, it only needs to correspond to ten Dao Yuan stones.
Therefore, the guardian had this question.
The visitor was obviously someone who knew the rules and had thought it over. They spoke very calmly, "Forty days."
"Three and a half yuan of stone, buying forty days. So three and a half yuan of stone equals thirty-five thousand Dao Yuan stones, so one day is..." Zui Wei bit his pen cap and calculated with great effort.
“Wait, I'm not finished yet!” the newcomer said, pulling out a bag of Dao Yuan Stones from their storage pouch. “There are twenty-seven Dao Yuan Stones in here, and they’re all part of my life savings.”
After calculating for half the day, Cui Wei's face immediately fell. However, being a very rule-abiding person, he quickly checked the Dao Yuan Stone and continued to calculate: "That is 35,027 Dao Yuan Stones, divided by..."
“And, and some more.” The newcomer hurriedly called to stop him, then took out several ingots of lustrous gold and smiled gently: “Twenty taels of gold, please count it together.”
Zui Wei was already feeling dizzy and seeing stars. He simply slammed down his pen and snapped, "Is there anything else"
It's true there is still.
Another person drew out a ring of coins circulating between the countries of Tao.
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And he took out a few silver coins.
And finally, he piled the empty storage chest onto the hands of the guards: "Take them all!"
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Zui Wei's eyebrows furrowed into a Sichuan character, but he still checked the cash and silver. He then scrutinized the storage box carefully and assessed it seriously: "Your storage box is too old, the formation patterns are already unclear... It can only be calculated at 60% of the price, that is six thousand dao yuan stones. Do you agree"
"Of course." The newcomer smiled. "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. When in town, follow the rules. You've done your calculations well!"
Saying that, he began to take off his clothes again, taking off his outer garment directly and piling it in the hands of the guard: "This one too."
Then he bent down and began to take off his boots.
“Hold on, hold on!” The lazy goalkeeper almost jumped up: “Stop! No, wait, stop stepping! I don’t sell clothes here. How are you going to pay for your clothes and boots”
“It’s worth a couple of copper coins, isn’t it” The man, clad only in a thin undershirt, stood alone outside the city gate. The wind whipped against his gaunt frame, but he spoke earnestly. “These are made from good materials. They were quite expensive when I bought them!”
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“No, no, no!” Zui Wei shoved the outer garment back into her hand with a disgusted expression. “I don’t take clothes here, especially not boots, and definitely not worn ones!”
“Oh… well.” The arrival seemed a little disappointed, but still politely said: “Then, that's all I have, there's nothing else I can offer.”
The Guardian meticulously placed each item into the box, carefully recording: "41,027 Dao Yuan Stones, 20 taels of Red Gold, 13 taels of Snowflake Silver, 26 Huan Coins... purchased forty days of life."
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He looked at the person in front of him and said with a hint of emotion, "You are the most life-averse person I've met in all these years!"
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Especially when compared to the person who came into town this morning, the difference is very obvious.
To this ambivalent sentiment, the newcomer simply smiled and said: "So I should live a long life, shouldn't I"
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In his deep-set eyes.
The Guardian saw only earnestness.
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This person really wants to live a long life.
I really really want to.
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Then, Zui Wei could no longer smile.
“Come in,” he said.
“Thank you.” The young man, after putting his outer garment back on, politely thanked the person and walked toward the city gate.
Zuiwei, for some reason, added a sentence behind him: "You have a very high life value. You are safe for the next forty days!"
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“… Thank you.”
The newcomers to the city, having cast one last glance upon this utterly unfamiliar cityscape, took their first steps into its heart.
Perhaps someone recognizes him.
Perhaps no one recognizes me.
He was born in the year 3919 of the Daoli calendar, a rising star from the Huining Temple field within the Yellow River's confluence. His journey ended at the feet of Qin Zhishen.
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He was the 3920th on the Dao Lineage list, one of the seventeen geniuses from the Chu Kingdom's Shanhai realm who participated in the trial. He stopped before Dou Zhao.
His name is Xiao Shu.
But none of that matters now.
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He is now a new resident of the city, and he wants to live here for forty more days. He cherished the secrets of this place more than anyone else.He cast one last glance at his sister in the glass coffin, then turned and walked out.This derelict ancient demonic lair was filled with e...