Chapter 1350 (1/2)
Until he had gone far away, Jiang Haocai motioned to the big devil Xuying to take the token to himself.
It's an ordinary token, but it's carved with strange patterns. On one side, it's written with three characters of Dharma protector's order. This is written in the text of the Xiuzhen realm, but on the other side it seems to be a rune for decoration, but Jiang Hao can recognize it.
It's Shenwen.
The information above is mainly a word. It is probably that this person is of high position and power. Ordinary disciples should say hello when they see him. If there is anything wrong, these people can not be stopped.
There are a lot of descriptions about what happened, but Jiang Hao didn't recognize it, but I guess it was the scope of its power. Just as Qingsu said just now, he could freely move within a hundred miles around the sacrificial platform.
However, this should have been inherited from another plane in the palace before. Today, although those marks are still used, few people in the palace know their meaning.
However, just because of this, Jiang Hao has a little more trust in Qingsu's words. If Qingsu knew that he had said it for such a long time, he didn't have such a piece. He didn't know what the token was on the other side. It was very useful, and he would be depressed for a long time.
But Jiang Hao was still very careful and carefully checked the token. Whether it was the material or the rune on it, Jiang Hao checked it one by one. It seems that it has been refined for a long time, and it doesn't look like it was refined recently.
But it went on for three days.
Jiang Haocai stood up. He thought carefully for three days, but he didn't find any flaw. Whether it was the words of Qing Su, the young master of the magic palace, or the token, there was no doubt for him.
What's more, his cultivation, whether it's the hindrance of the divine text or the power to absorb it, has fallen into a barrier period. It's not good for him to continue to drag down on the sacrificial platform.
In this case, Jiang Hao simply gambled.
He walked out of the red light, and then he could see the countless disciples of the devil's palace under the sacrificial stage. Although he did not have as many people as he had just come here, after all, that day was a great ceremony for sacrifice, and now all the disciples from the devil's palace who come here sincerely worship him. Of course, many of them still hunt and kill all kinds of creatures outside, hoping to sacrifice them to the sons of demons, in order to protect them.
Jiang Hao hid his body method and flew down quietly. As soon as he was in the middle of the air, he felt a restriction. It should be that the array here was playing its role. But at this time, the protection law Jiang Hao held suddenly flashed, and the feeling of being suppressed disappeared.
Jiang Hao thought about it and did not fly here, but landed directly on the ground.
After falling on the ground and stepping on the ground, Jiang Hao knew what kind of style the magic palace was and how powerful it was.
The ground is paved with spiritual soil, and on both sides of the road are planted with many spiritual grasses and other things. At this time, it exudes a strong aura.