Jade Dynasty: I am the master of the Burning Sword, my swordsmanship is unparalleled.

Chapter 202 The Resurrected Ten Thousand People
"Squeak!"

Little Grey stood on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, looking down at the stone in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, but quickly lost interest and focused intently on the wooden cup in front of him.

The alluring aroma made Little Grey's mouth water. Just as it jumped down, ready to take a bite, a delicate hand grabbed the back of its neck.

Lu Xueqi held Little Grey in one hand, preventing it from eating random things, and then looked at the stone in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. Just as she was about to ask a question, a golden light suddenly burst forth from the stone, which then transformed into ten large golden characters in mid-air:

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!
“This is…the Book of Heaven!”

Lu Xueqi was startled, never expecting that the legendary Heavenly Book of the Demonic Sect would be left here.

But soon, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but wonder again: why would the Heavenly Book of the Demonic Sect be in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury? Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor is related to the Demonic Sect?
However, Lu Xueqi quickly composed herself and began to diligently study the Heavenly Book, not seeking to understand anything in a short time, but only hoping to memorize it as soon as possible.

Poor Xiao Hui, who had originally wanted to taste what was inside the wooden cup, was now being held by Lu Xueqi and unable to move.

Inside the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi were studying the Heavenly Book, while outside the Treasury, the Black Water Serpent and the Yellow Bird, two giant beasts, stared at each other with wide eyes.

Both the Black Water Serpent and the Yellow Bird coveted the spiritual herbs in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, eagerly awaiting Zhang Xiaofan's return so they could ask for a share.

But to everyone's surprise, after Zhang Xiaofan went inside, there was no movement for a long time, so the Black Water Serpent and the Yellow Bird could only wait quietly outside.

……

Within the Death Swamp, beneath the Jianmu tree, lay a corpse completely stained with blood, its true form obscured, lying quietly on the ground.

Just then, a young man suddenly stepped out from the side; it was Qin Wuyan, who had retreated earlier.

Looking down at the still intact corpse of the ten thousand men, Qin Wuyan couldn't help but feel a little envious, and at the same time, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Generally speaking, even for those with profound cultivation, the strength of their physical body will decrease after death. However, Wanren Wang was clearly dead when he fell from the top of that incredibly tall Jianmu tree. Even if there were branches to cushion his fall, he should have sustained some injuries.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Wuyan still squatted down in front of Wanrenwang and put his palm on Wanrenwang's neck to check. Only after confirming that Wanrenwang was completely dead did he feel relieved.

Immediately, looking at the corpses of the thousands of people, Qin Wuyan couldn't help but reveal a hint of fanaticism.

"Such a perfect corpse, perhaps I can research an even more powerful poison, and maybe even refine a special poison corpse!"

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan quickly suppressed his overwhelming joy, disregarded the filth and stench of the corpse, grabbed Wan Renwang's body, and carried it on his back.

After carrying the corpses of tens of thousands of people on his back, Qin Wuyan was stunned. Just as he was wondering why the corpses were so light, an unprecedented sense of fear suddenly rose up in his heart.

Before Qin Wuyan could react, the corpse, which had been dead, suddenly twitched and then bit Qin Wuyan's neck.

Qin Wuyan tried to shout, but a blood-soaked arm suddenly grabbed his neck, rendering him unable to make a sound.

As Qin Wuyan's blood entered his body, Wan Renwang, who had previously been devoid of life, suddenly regained some vitality, though his aura was quite strange.

Before long, Qin Wuyan's life came to an end, and even his body quickly withered, as if his bones and internal organs had been drained.

Wan Renwang raised his hand and waved Qin Wuyan away, instantly turning him into countless dust particles that drifted to the ground. After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath of the mist, a slightly intoxicated look appeared on Wan Renwang's face as he murmured softly.

"This is what life feels like, it's wonderful!"

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that Wan Renwang's eyes were extremely strange. One eye was a ferocious and bloody round pupil, while the other eye was like a deep and evil snake's eye. However, the original vertical pupil was slanted, making it look very eerie and ferocious.

"Yes, but we've already lost one of our lives. This is our last chance, and we can't afford to make another mistake, or we'll both be reduced to ashes!"

Just then, 'Wanrenwang' spoke up again, but his voice carried a hint of bloodlust and coldness; it was the voice of the Asura.

Clearly, Wanrenwang survived because he and Shura had completely merged and resided in one of their lives. As for the other, he was just killed by Zhang Xiaofan with a single sword strike.

"I know, but right now our most important task is to heal our injuries and recover so that we can go to Incense Valley."

Wanren chuckled lightly, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Indeed, although the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox obtained an opportunity to become a demon, it is still one of the ancient beasts. It's just a pity that it can't touch Fenxiang Valley, otherwise, it could barely gather a bit of spiritual power."

Shura's voice carried a hint of regret, but Wanrenwang chuckled and said...

"No rush. That old fox Yun Yilan still has some trump cards up his sleeve. We can make use of them first!"

As the sound faded, Wanrenwang's figure also disappeared into the swamp.

Not long after, Qinglong arrived at the place with Jin Ping'er and the others, but they did not see Wan Renwang's corpse. Qinglong's expression immediately changed.

"Could it be that the sect leader's body was carried away by the ferocious beasts here?"

Suddenly, Jin Ping'er looked down at her feet and saw a lot of sediment floating below, with faint glimmers of light visible. Upon closer inspection, she could even see hairs on it.

"This……"

Jin Ping'er's pupils constricted, and an incredibly terrifying guess flashed through her mind.

After regaining her composure, Jin Ping'er turned her eyes and spoke to Qinglong and the others.

“Azure Dragon Envoy, why don’t we split up and search? Perhaps I misjudged the location earlier.”

Upon hearing this, the Old Ancestor of Wind and Moon and the others immediately nodded in agreement. Even though Qinglong knew they wanted to leave, he had no choice but to agree.

"The sect leader once saved my life, and he also saved your lives on Qingyun Mountain. Therefore, I hope you will help me search for him and leave him a complete body so that he can be laid to rest in peace!"

Seeing this, everyone nodded in agreement and then dispersed.

Not long after everyone dispersed, Jin Ping'er reappeared, looked around, and then headed back towards the top of Jianmu.

(End of this chapter)