Chapter 2237 Jinghu Sinan(1/2)
"The four seasons are inauspicious, and there are officials in all directions. Now we know the south."
——"Chaocangwu"
When time and space were still, Jiang Wang's thoughts were still flowing, and his thoughts of immortality were still flickering - this showed that the horrific changes that were taking place had not yet reached the point where they could completely crush him, and the still time could not freeze his thoughts. He also
I have strong expectations for the next development.
With his colleague Huang Sheli here, he is very sensitive to the changes in time. When [Reverse Journey] is activated, he is not aware of the reverse flow of time.
Just like on the river viewing platform, Huang Sari suddenly gave up. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing that he had won repeatedly.
The current freeze of time and space within the city comes from the power of a certain formation, cleverly connected with the Yue Kingdom's national defense formation... It is invisible when it is produced, and nameless when used. It cannot be said that it leverages such a large range of time and space.
Not powerful. But not to the point where Jiang Wang only wants to escape.
It was precisely the person who controlled the chess game behind the scenes who was not sure how to imprison Jiang Wang from point to point, so he chose to attack such a large area of time and space.
Of course, even if you want to run away, you can't move now.
Time and space are both fixed at this moment.
Jiang Wang waited cautiously for changes.
There is no need for the blessing of the country, no need to rely on the national defense formation. Even though he is here alone and carries a sword with him, it is enough to capture the truth of this world.
At the age of twenty-three, he became a real person, and at the age of twenty-seven, he made a big fuss in Tianjing City, killing six real people with one real person.
More than a year has passed since today.
For more than a year, he was either killing the alien Dongzhen or on the way to killing the alien Dongzhen.
He himself can't tell how strong he is now. But from the demon world to the borderlands, from the borderlands to Yuyuan, no matter the demons or demons, those who have gained the truth now dare not walk alone on the front line.
Although he stepped into the situation resolutely and prevented Bai Yuxia from committing suicide, showing his arrogant courage.
But he never really underestimated Wen Jingxiu.
In his life experience, no one who can sit on the position of the master of the country and truly hold the supreme power is a fool.
The sudden change now is just another verification of our cognition.
He remained silent, not trying to resist the oppression of time and space, not wasting his energy in vain.
He was waiting for the person who caused such changes, waiting for the truly cruel means, even the method of killing——
Any attempt to kill him will inevitably cause ripples in this static time and space. That is also the moment of freedom when Sauvignon Blanc is no longer static. He is never afraid of seeing the truth between life and death.
The Yue Kingdom's National Defense Formation has cut off his connection with the illusion of Taixu. Otherwise, summoning Taixu Pavilion at this moment would be enough to break the blockade of this time and space. Or he could write a few letters and go out... He, Jiang, was just passing by Yue.
The country of Yue witnessed some dirty things, and the emperor of Yue wanted to kill him and silence him. Do you still take Taixu Pavilion seriously? Do you still have the Taixu Covenant in your heart?
How can the dramatist tolerate it? How can cabinet member Li Yi sit back and watch?
It's a pity that I can't write it.
The Xiannian Galaxy crosses the Yuanshen Sea, and the long-awaited longing has not sounded in this world, and I am also waiting for that sound——
Then the huge Sinan in the sky appeared.
With a turn of the copper key, things change and stars move.
In Jiang Wang's perception, time is like water and space is like a cage at this moment.
The small piece of space and time that sealed him was twisted out of the larger space and time by some force and thrown into an unknown place.
This process is interesting. If the other party were stronger, he probably wouldn't be able to feel all this. But at this moment, carefully appreciating the power of time and space can be regarded as practice.
He can keep moving like this until he understands the mysteries of time and space and finds his way back. Unfortunately, the person who secretly controls the situation is not so considerate and throws him out "rudely".
So he arrived at the end of his journey.
"Still in Yue Kingdom." Jiang Wang made this judgment in his heart.
He found himself in a translucent corridor, like an animal thrown into a cage waiting to be watched. On both sides were prison-like rooms with the doors closed.
Various inscriptions are engraved on the walls. Every distance on the ground is a potted plant, filled with unnamed flowers and plants, exhaling the aura of "hiddenness".
On the translucent roof of the gallery, you can see the flow of water, and even aquatic plants, shrimps and crabs, and all kinds of random things. There is a huge pale thing right next to the roof of the gallery. Later, it gradually moved away, and people could see it.
Clearly, those are the eyes of a giant fish.
Too cramped!
This is the space that gives Jiang Wang the most direct feeling.
He spread out his consciousness, moved his Qianyang Red Eyes, and easily explored the boundaries of this space. However, he could no longer expand and could not capture any useful information. It was as if the existence called "information" had been purged.
pass.
[This shows that there are some clues here, and this place was not created specifically for him].
As a real person in this world, I can’t even feel time here——
This might be a clue.
Time is life's perception of the universe, and it does not really exist. In other words, he has now lost his feeling of time, rather than losing "time".
This world is still flowing and will not end because of his departure.
Jiang Wang used careful observation to supplement his own knowledge. He walked slowly in the corridor, then casually raised a finger and lightly wiped the inscription on the wall.
The function of confirming these inscriptions is very simple and does not involve the fundamentals of this place.
There's just so much valuable information.
Jiang Zhenren didn't have any trouble and casually opened the door next to him.
He knew someone was waiting for him, but with a sword in his hand, he faced everything.
It was a narrow, square room with whitewashed walls on all four sides.
The room was unobstructed, without any decoration, not even a bed - and of course there was no one inside.
But popularity can be captured.
This shows that at least there were guests here for some time before, but they disappeared for some reason.
This kind of popularity is unfamiliar, and Jiang Wang is sure that he has never been exposed to it before.
He was even more certain that the person waiting for him tonight was not the same person as the person who had lived in this room. Because this "popularity" was fierce enough but not strong enough.
At least not enough to stand in front of him.
Jiang Zhenren stood in the empty corridor, looked at the empty room, held his sword in silence, and had no intention of leaving.
Perhaps a long time had passed, or perhaps it was at the moment he was looking at—time lost its measure here after all—that there were sections of black lines suddenly appearing on the wall opposite the door.
It's like it was painted on by someone.
This gives people the terrifying feeling of being inside the painting and facing an unknown gaze.
Jiang Wang watched the changes in the lines leisurely.
The messy lines are intertwined to form a chair. This chair gives people a really weird feeling. It has a sense of illogical conflict, which makes people feel bored. But if you look closely at its context, it is very delicately woven, showing amazing calculation.
——If this thin black line is regarded as a rattan, everything may become reasonable.
Then a little glimmer of light emerged from the white of the wall, condensing on the seat, and manifested a human figure.
A lady with a beautiful face and a starry hair on her temples was sitting there quietly.
Of course Jiang Wang didn't measure the patterns of the chair, he just looked at the woman on the chair.
He had never really seen this woman, but he knew who she was the first time he saw her.
He did not draw his sword immediately because he knew that the female crown was not in front of him.
If there is a Sinan in the world, it is Nandou Palace!
So interesting.
"A few months have passed since Lord Song Zhenjun personally entered the Fallen Immortal Forest..." Jiang Wang looked at the woman who used the Yue Kingdom chessboard to make moves, and said, "It seems that she has not found you."
The female crown sitting in the room is none other than Ren Qiuli, the real person with the best computing power in the world!
She was very calm. She had been preparing for this game for a long time. She had already done the calculations beforehand, and now she was just waiting for the results.
Finally met the first genius in the world!
Ren Qiuli said quietly: "Thanks to the complexity and danger of the Fallen Immortal Forest and the numerous affairs of the Chu State, the Dou family does not have the talents to take the lead. Of course, I also worked hard to hide it."
The Fallen Fairy Forest is the place where saints' lives are transformed. Even all the saints have fallen in it, so the True Lord cannot of course cross it. Even if the True Lord explores there, it is considered a risk. If Song Boti wants to catch someone in the Fallen Fairy Forest,
What is needed is luck, but it has nothing to do with strength. When Dou Zhao's accident happened, the Dou family needed support. A true king like Song Boti couldn't waste all his time in the Meteor Immortal Forest. Just like Wu Zhaochang also entered the Meteor Immortal Forest.
Lin searched for a while and found nothing, so he could only quit with regret.
To be honest, if something happened to Song Boti in the Falling Immortal Forest, the Dou family, which had been glorious for three thousand years, would probably become the first Xiangguo family to be expelled.
Jiang Wang could understand this, but he just said: "Since I met Master Tianji first, I wonder if you can answer me a question. I have wanted to ask you for a long time - is Dou Zhao really dead?"
Ren Qiuli's eyes were still, but at this moment they moved, and he couldn't help but look up at Jiang Wang, as if he knew him again: "I didn't expect that you didn't care about yourself in such a situation.
The first question is for Dou Zhao."
To be continued...