Chapter Eighty-One: The Victor Can Afford Leisure
his tyrannical and oppressive rule.>However, all of this seemed to have little meaning for Jiang Wang besides helping Chong Xuan advance further.Being alone in a foreign land, one feels like an outsi...A strong wind blew in my face, billowing my robes.
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Zhao Xuanyang grabbed Jiang Wang's arm with one hand and walked westward.
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Setting aside the matter of capturing him, Zhao Xuanyang was actually quite considerate. He proactively shielded Jiang Wang from the oncoming wind and wiped away the bloodstain under his left eye, applying some medicinal powder to it...
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He even helped him by taking a short rope and tying up his long, loose hair.
According to him — that makes one feel more spirited, doesn't it
Although Jiang Wang didn't think that discussing the spirit of those imprisoned below was necessary.
"Come to think of it, you're not really suited for wearing black. It doesn't match your temperament." Zhao Xuanyang suddenly said amidst their swift flight.
Jiang Wang remained silent.
The victor is he who can find amusement in idle chatter, but the one bound and restrained cannot.
Zhao Xuanyang took over and said, “I have a few sets of very nice Taoist robes in my storage pouch. Why don't you change into one”
At last, Jiang Wang could no longer remain silent. He gritted his teeth and said: "A man may be killed, but not humiliated!"
"Oh, you misunderstood." Zhao Xuanyang said, "I'm not trying to take off your clothes, and I don't have that kind of hobby..."
The more he explained, the more confused he became. He finally let go of Jiang Wang's arm and only used his Daoyuan power to pull him: "Are you at ease now"
Jiang Wang was silent.
This is a really strange person.
He seemed not to care at all about the battle between Chun Yu Gui and Ji Zhao Nan.
They don't seem to care either, where they are going or what they are doing now.
All the attention is focused on trivial matters.
“That…”
After flying for a while, Zhao Xuanyang awkwardly explained: "I actually just worried that such an interesting person as you would go to Yujing Mountain looking disheveled and without face. So I wanted to spruce you up a bit; it's the most dignified place in the world."
Jiang Wang couldn't help but say, "I apologize, I'm plain-looking. No matter how much I try to dress up, I can't make myself look impressive. I truly don't deserve the grandeur of Yujing Mountain... perhaps you shouldn't send me there"
Zhao Xuanyang said earnestly: "Actually, you're not bad looking. You're clean and refreshing, and you have a certain charm. You need to be confident in yourself. There are no ugly men, only men who don't bother to dress themselves up. I recommend a clothing store to you..."
Jiang Wang interrupted him impassively: "I don't think that's the point."
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"Well…" Zhao XuanYang scratched his head, "I can't help it... I have a mission too."
Then what the hell are you talking nonsense to me about
Chattering away here, as if trying to build rapport, afraid I'll become a vengeful spirit after death and come looking for you
Well, aren't Taoist priests afraid of ghosts
Jiang Wang fell silent.
After a while, Zhao Xuan Yang said again: "Let's chat for a bit, it's so boring on the road."
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Jiang Wang thought for a moment and said, "How about you let me go first, and I'll run again That way it won't be so boring."
Zhao Xuanyang looked at him with the eyes of an idiot: "Do you think I'm stupid"
Your mother!
Jiang Wang had no words in response.
“What are your plans after reaching Mount Yu" Zhao Xuanyang asked again.
“I'm going home. Can I” Jiang Wang asked back.
Zhao Xuanyang shook his head. "Of course not!"
Jiang Wang tried his best to keep calm, after all, he was no match for the other party, and the rope binding him was very tight: "Then what's the point of asking such pointless questions"
“Sigh.” Zhao Xuan Yang sighed. “I wanted to make friends with you.”
"Then I am truly honored." Jiang Wang said nonchalantly.
Zhao Xuanyang was overjoyed: “Then we are friends, right”
Jiang Wang was too lazy to pay him any attention.
Although bound and restrained, Dao Yuan silently observed his surroundings as he was led along.
Even though he knew very well that the chances of escaping under Zhao Xuan Yang's grasp were close to zero.
But before he could reach Yuqing Mountain, he would not give up his efforts to escape.
Even if he is on the way to Yujing Mountain right now, even if he has already arrived at Yujing Mountain, even if his supposed crimes have been publicized, his charges have been announced, and there is no going back, he will not give up struggling before he completely dies.
Even if he died that way, he wouldn't close his eyes.
It's not easy for him to live to this day.
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He had too many responsibilities and attachments to let go of, and he absolutely refused to give up on himself.
Zhao Xuanyang obviously couldn't sense his mood, only mumbling beside him, seeming very embarrassed as he said, "Since we're friends, can you tell me what your divine ability is"
He added, "I'm really curious!"
If only being curious could really kill someone. Jiang Wang thought silently.
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At the wine shop before, this grandson was particularly arrogant saying he could guess it too. Now, he's acting all eager and asking again
Zhaoxuan Yang said pitifully, "Hey, why aren't you talking again Is this how you treat someone who cares about you Aren't we friends Can't we have a chat"
Jiang Wang could swear, if anyone could free him right now, he would turn and stab with his sword.
It's so annoying!
The gust of wind suddenly stopped.
It wasn't that the wind stopped, but rather Zhao Xuanyang ceased his rapid flight.
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He stood there, ears cocked, as if listening to something.
After a while, a smirk played on his lips: "Things are getting interesting again."
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Jiang Wang didn't know what had happened, but in this situation, no matter what changed, it would be a good thing for him.
He was silent, but grew increasingly attentive to his surroundings.
"Do you want to know what happened" Zhao Xuanyang suddenly asked.
What happened
"First, tell me what kind of divine ability that is." Zhao Xuanyang pressed.
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“I think you misunderstood. That’s not a supernatural power,” Jiang Wang said.
Then Zhao Xuanyang asked again, "What other divine ability do you have"
Jiang Wangdao: “If you let me go, I’ll tell you.”
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Zhaoxuan Yang snorted. "Just don't say it then."
He couldn't hold back any longer and said, "There's a monk named Kujue. Do you know him Tell me about him."
Jiang Wang's heart moved, and she retorted, "Which aspect do you want to hear about"
Zhao Xuanyang nonchalantly said: “Anything about him will do. What sutras he focuses on, what skills he excels at, what weapons he uses, what his personality is like – everything is fine.”
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“Oh.” Jiang Wang said, “I don’t know anything.”
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"Alright." Zhao Xuan Yang shrugged, seemingly not too bothered. He then grabbed Jiang Wang's arm tightly: "From now on, I won't let you leave me."
"Cough," he added, "Over a fathom away."
“So, Master Kuju is here to save me again” Jiang Wang asked.
"Again"
“The last time Zhuang Gaoxian chased me, he had already saved me once.”
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"You two seem to have a deep relationship!" Zhao Xuan Yang exclaimed.
Before Jiang Wang could speak, he added belatedly, "You actually managed to escape from the hands of a true immortal!"
Jiang Wang hadn't figured out how to respond yet.
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He changed his expression again, his face now full of determination: “There’s no way I’m going to lose to you!”
He clenched his fist: "Work hard, Zhao Xuanyang!"
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Jiang Wang was disheveled in the wind.
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With blood surging, Zhao Xuanyang sped forward, dragging Jiang Wang and flying for a long time.
Jiang Wang could only see the scenery whizzing by, unable to make out where anything was.
This carefree Jing Guo's top talent who effortlessly captured him, is really... a very contradictory person.
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His temperament is quite changeable, and his thoughts jump from one to another.
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At least Jiang Wang himself found it hard to keep up with his train of thought.
For example, now the two are in a clearing in the woods.
Because the view from high places is too wide, Zhao Xuanyang said that he wouldn't take Jiang Wangfei too high on their journey from now on.
He pulled out a map from somewhere and laid it on the ground.
Jiang Wang glanced at it. This輿圖 was very simple. As for the important places in Zhongyu and Xiyuan, there were only some rough markings.
"Stop looking." Zhao Xuanyang was half-kneeling on the ground, his head bowed as he scrutinized the map, seemingly pondering something. "A more detailed map is classified information. How could I, such a responsible person, show you that"
Jiang Wang was tied up like a straight pole, standing there, unable to do anything else but look around at the surroundings.
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“It’s going to be difficult,” Zhao Xuanyang frowned and said, “It’s best to go around Yun Guo, so as not to let that Ye Ge Zhu toss out any surprises.”
As for Zhuang Guo, you can't go near there either. In case Zhuang Gao Xian finds an opportunity to kill you, I wouldn't want to be implicated.
He mumbled to himself like that.
Letting out a sigh, he looked up at Jiang Wang: "You're very good at planning routes. With our current predicament, what suggestions do you have"
Jiang Wangdao: "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up. I suggest you don't waste your time, it's better for everyone to gather and disperse happily, and we can still have a drink together in the future."
"It's not impossible," Zhao Xuanyang said thoughtfully, stroking his chin. "But we have to struggle a bit, right Otherwise, I'd lose face."
“You keep saying you’re in a predicament.” Jiang Wang started to pry, “How did it suddenly become a predicament Didn't your esteemed predecessors come to save me Don’t the real people of your Jingguo country care”
Zhao Xuanyang casually said, "Right now, Chun Yu Gui is fighting with Ji Zhao Nan, while Pei Zhenren and Shi Zhenren are also having a brawl. Ku Jue the old monk suddenly jumped out, nobody could stop him. I don't know what they're considering or thinking about. Anyway, the situation is that I have to rely on myself to get rid of one Zhenren's pursuit, and then escort you to Yu Jing Shan."
"That sounds like an impossible mission," Jiang Wang scoffed.
"Who said it wasn't" Zhao Xuanyang rubbed his head in pain: "It was such a simple thing at first, how did it become so complicated"
“Don’t worry, think calmly. It’s nothing, you’re a pretty good runner, aren’t you” Jiang Wang comforted her casually and continued to probe, “By the way, I’m actually very curious, how did you track me down back then”
Zhao Xuanyang suddenly retracted his expression of pained contemplation, looking at him with a hint of amusement: "Isn't it time to exchange answers"
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This guy, for some reason, despite being a top-tier genius and a true powerhouse at the God's Realm level, often gives people the impression that he's an idiot easily fooled.
But just when you think you can fool him, he immediately wakes up and lets you know who the real fool is.
Jiang Wang remained silent.
But he was very clear, even if he didn't say a word. With Zhao Xuan Yang's level of cultivation, after personally experiencing it, his guess about the wrong path divine ability had already been infinitely close to the truth.
Perhaps the reason for this relentless pursuit is more of a childlike amusement at play.
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The victor can afford leisure.
"Don't you think I'm teasing you" Zhao Xuanyang suddenly asked.
"I don't think it really matters," Jiang Wang said.
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"Sigh," Zhao Xuanyang sighed, "If there were only struggle and suspicion between people forever, it would be rather boring. Sometimes, we need to give each other a little trust."
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"If you can let me go, that would make your words more convincing," Jiang Wang said.
Zhao Xuanyang smiled: "You're too easy to fool!"
"You're welcome."
"Alright!" Zhao Xuanyang snatched up the map and put it in his sleeve.
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He stood up and walked a few steps forward with great ease and grace.
Light as a feather, she spread her five fingers and pressed them against an old tree beside her.
But then, this tree flashed green light, twisted for a moment, and silently cracked open. From the trunk, two wooden men emerged.
After the wooden figures emerged, their appearances continuously shifted and morphed, as if an invisible hand were sculpting them... Soon, they solidified into the likenesses of Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuan Yang.
They look exactly the same and have the same aura!
After the image was established, "Zhao Xuanyang" pulled "Jiang Wang" and flew straight into the sky, heading west.
The real Zhao Xuanyang then strolled to another tree and performed the ritual according to the scriptures.
After such a process five times, a total of five pairs of lifelike wooden figures flew off in different directions.
And Zhao Xuanyang pulled Jiang Wang, strode away from here.
"At this speed, how far can they fly" Jiang Wang asked the wooden men.
Zhao Xuanyang didn't mind explaining it to him, and smiled: “As long as no one intercepts us, flying for two or three days is no problem.”
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Jiang Wang fell silent. Words like these... then this spell was truly terrifyingly powerful.
Zhao Xuanyang seemed to see through his thoughts and added, "It's not as powerful as you think. It only retains speed and breath, and everything else is saved where possible."
Even so… Jiang Wang said, “It's a top-tier technique even when used for escaping.”
Zhao Xuanyang smiled ambiguously: "Would I use a subpar technique"
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“But,” he shifted gears, “for a living person in this day and age, the effect is very limited.”
"Is that so"
It feels terrible to have one's fate in the hands of others. But Jiang Wang could only endure it.
“Do you know what a true person of the world is” Zhao Xuanyang asked.
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“If you feel like talking, you can.” said Jiang Wang.
Zhao Xuanyang spoke eloquently: “So-called ‘seeing the truth,’ is about refining one’s spirit, grasping the essence of heaven and earth, and seeing through reality! My little tricks, he just needs to glance at them from afar, to know true from false.”
With his background and cultivation, truly related knowledge was practically open to him, readily available at his fingertips.
And this, is also one of the reasons why he was confident in completing the escort mission under the pursuit of bitter fruit.
“Of course,” he smiled. “There can still be some misdirection before seeing it with one’s own eyes.”
Only the top geniuses from hegemonic nations could, at the Divine Transcendence level, face the world's real people with a calm demeanor. Because for them, real people were something they had seen since childhood, not something unattainable.
As they spoke, he placed his hand on Jiang Wang's shoulder and gave it a light shake.
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Jiang Wang's soul power trembled and dispersed, unable to coalesce for a long time.
"Don't do any petty things on a spiritual level, okay" Zhao Xuanyang said, "I'm quite clever, you know."
Jiang Wang sighed helplessly: “I was just exploring my inner self, you tied me up and I couldn't do anything about it. If I don't cultivate, what else can I do You don't need to be so sensitive, do you”
Zhao Xuanyang smiled and asked, “Where is your Moon Key”
After a moment of silence, Jiang Wang finally said truthfully: "The palm of my left hand."
Zhao Xuanyang looked at his left hand, using his finger as a brush, he drew a black mark shaped like a fence in mid-air. With a light press, it disappeared into Jiang Wang's left palm.
“Alright,” he said, satisfied. “Now we can trust each other again.”
And then, dragging Jiang Wang along, she immediately changed direction and headed north.
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