If the answer they waited for was not what they wanted, then he would work with Master Guanyan...
Change that answer.
"On the one hand, the Dragon God is fighting with the will of this world, fighting with me, pretending to be inseparable. On the other hand, he is secretly connecting with the stars of Yuheng, planning to take control of Yuheng, and then go back and erase me."
Guan Yan said: "He is about to succeed. The time we have to wait for is at the threshold of his success."
Jiang Wang grasped the long sword. The Shenlong wooden scabbard has been warmed by Sauvignon Blanc for a long time, and has also been imbued with the spirituality of Sauvignon Blanc for a long time. Now the spirit is deeply hidden.
It is hard to imagine that it has the same origin as the huge rotten tree in front of me.
Even a precious material like Shenlongmu will have earth-shaking differences due to different circumstances.
"I have confidence in my seniors," he said.
"I don't have that much confidence." Guan Yan said softly: "But now that I have made a choice, I will do everything I can."
If you do your best, you will have no regrets; if you do your best, you will have no regrets.
This is exactly the philosophy of life that Jiang Wang has always pursued.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that he and Guan Yan hit it off immediately when they first met.
"Senior, are you still fighting with Him in the origin of the world?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Never stops."
Guan Yan explained the battle situation to Jiang Wang in a casual tone: "Just now in the origin of the world, he erased part of the will of the world in the origin world of Senhai, but at the same time, I also eliminated part of the 'divine source'."
He naturally explained to Jiang Wang: "The source of God is the basis for him to be a god in the Senhaiyuan world. It is more complicated than you can understand now, but it can be simply understood as the accumulation of the power of faith."
Jiang Wang enjoyed this process of seeking knowledge and solving doubts, just like every previous exchange in Xingyueyuan. He embarked on the road of spiritual practice with a heavy and confused mind, stumbling along the way, but there were also many hands pulling him forward.
Walk.
"The more his 'divine source' is eliminated, the more senior can control the god position in the Senhaiyuan world."
"That's what I said. But in fact, neither he nor I are orthodox practitioners of Shinto. We only took this path temporarily in order to compete for the source world of Senhai. Our understanding of divine power has only begun to be explored in the past few hundred years... so I am on the throne of God.
In fact, there are many problems in the world, and there are also many flaws in his divine way, so I was able to seize the divine handle by luck." Guan Yan added: "I cultivate the true spirit way, and he should be an orthodox dragon clan."
These words surprised Jiang Wang again.
The first thing that surprised me was that neither Long Shen nor Master Guanyan were orthodox practitioners of the Shinto way. Moreover, it was obvious that Master Guanyan was very confident in his true spiritual way and depended on it for his life's path. Otherwise, he would not have won the right way.
Even now, the true god of the Mori Haiyuan Realm, Shen Hai, still emphasizes this.
Secondly, I was surprised by Master Guanyan’s understanding.
Although Master Guanyan said that both he and the Dragon God had just begun to explore the Shinto. But the Dragon God had obviously been exploring the Shinto for countless years earlier than Master Guanyan, and had planned it hundreds of years in advance. However, he was superior to the Shinto and was defeated by Guanyan.
The master found a loophole...
Such talent is simply terrifying.
Furthermore...
"The orthodox dragon clan?" Jiang Wang couldn't help but ask: "The living dragon clan? The dragon clan of Canghai?"
"His details are not that clear yet. He is very cautious." Guan Yan shook his head and said, "Now we can only say that he is indeed from the Dragon Clan."
Since the Middle Ages, the dragon clan has been extinct and driven away across the sea.
Of course, Jiang Wang now knows that there are still dragons in the river. But they are just like mascots and have no sense of existence. The dragons that can really bring fear are all in the sea.
What is the origin of this dragon in the Senhaiyuan world?
After exploring the divine way, he became the Dragon God, and even had ambitions to look at the stars in the universe...
"The universe is really boundless, which makes me want to explore endlessly!" Jiang Wang sighed with emotion, "It's a pity that life has no limit."
"The life of a god is five hundred years, and the life of a real cave is a thousand years... First break the short distance, and then end the long distance." Guan Yan did not say any impassioned truth, but just reminded Jiang Wang to keep his feet on the ground: "When you reach the end, you may not be able to see more.
Distant scenery.”
"Young man has learned a lesson." Jiang Wang said seriously.
"Actually, I know. Even though the universe is far away, you won't get lost." Guan Yan said with a smile: "The trouble with people is that they like to be teachers, and I can't escape the secular world."
"Please don't say that." Jiang Wang said seriously: "Senior is so concerned about me... Frankly speaking, not many people would treat me like this."
Guan Yan's eyes were soft: "Actually, I want to thank you. Thank you for allowing me to be the first person I saw five hundred years ago. You didn't ruin my beautiful memories of my hometown. You know, people will always
Beautify the past in memories, and your quality and spirit satisfy all my unreal memories. I begin to feel that my hometown is so full of light, and young people are full of hope... Please keep moving forward. No matter this
How will this turn out? I really want to know where you will go."
He said it so sincerely, which made Jiang Wang feel a little shy.
This No. 1 imperial court official in Qing Dynasty has never been praised by others, and even such disgusting praises have been heard in his ears.
But the person in front of me was different after all.
This is a senior he recognizes and even admires very much. He is the kind of person he once wanted to be, but could not become.
"I hope you can watch me go." Jiang Wang finally said.
"I will also work hard." Guan Yan said seriously.
It's so serious that it's a little cute.
The Yuheng star is still hanging high in the sky, neither very bright nor very dim.
The forest sea is rippling gently in the breeze, and it is not yet clear where it ends.
"About how long do we have to wait?" Jiang Wang asked.
"What I'm waiting for is not time, but opportunity. It took me five hundred years to change the world of Senhaiyuan. The Dragon God also spent five hundred years to understand me... but he didn't really understand me."
Guan Yan said calmly: "When He takes over Yuheng, that's when I show everything I have accumulated over the past five hundred and thirty-seven years."
This is the calmness of having done all the hard work and being able to face any result calmly.
Five hundred and thirty-seven years!
"What do I need to do at that time?" Jiang Wang asked.
Guan Yan said seriously: "When I have the final battle with him, he will definitely make Yan Xiao go crazy and wreak havoc in this world. He can not only distract me, but also transmit power by eating skulls, and he can also counter this world.
The will of the world... He will definitely make this choice, so I need you to go in and kill Yan Xiao at the right time."
The focus of this trip is still on Yan Xiao!
For the creatures born in the Forest Sea Source Realm, killing Yan Xiao will only make Yan Xiao stronger and unable to resist the most evil birds in this world. That's why Guan Yan urgently sent a message to Xingyue Yuan, asking Jiang Wang to go to the Forest Sea Source Realm to help.
Jiang Wang thought for a moment and said, "If Yan Xiao only has the same strength as last time, then I should be able to do something else."
With how strong he is now, he is more than ten times stronger than before?
What could only be accomplished with four against one at the beginning is now just something that can only be accomplished with one hand.
Now that he has come to the Senhaiyuan Realm, he hopes that he can do his best to help Master Guanyan share more pressure, instead of just paddling within a safe range.
His desire to help Master Guanyan was never half-hearted.
"Because he is the resurrected Yan Xiao, he has not grown up for too long. Even if he is not weak at this time, he will not be much stronger than the last time you encountered him... he will not be stronger than the limit of the inner palace."
Guan Yan said: "The only problem is that it will continue to absorb the power of the Dragon God to resurrect. This is the connection between it as a god and the deity. Even the Dragon God himself cannot cut it off. But after being killed by you,
Resurrection is different from its resurrection after being killed by creatures from the forest sea source world. The former will consume the dragon god's power, but the latter will not."
In a sense, Jiang Wang and the others really killed Yan Xiao last time. After all, they really consumed part of the Dragon God's power.
"So I..." Jiang Wang asked: "Keep killing?"
"Yes." Guan Yan smiled: "Kill it all the time."
"With Yan Xiao's chaotic wisdom, since the combat power will not be stronger than the limit of the inner palace, he will never be my opponent." Jiang Wang looked at himself calmly and said confidently: "The more times you kill it, the better.
?"
This is the greatest self-confidence in history.
"No need." Guan Yan shook his head gently: "You can kill as slowly as possible to let its death last longer. Just make it unable to provide assistance to the Dragon God."
As he spoke, he spread his jade-like right palm.
The star sand flowed like water and wrapped around Jiang Wang's arm, forming a ring and sealing it.
Jiang Wang's heart moved. He felt the power of Master Guanyan's Star Tower on the ring mark. That kind of power escorted him to the Senhaiyuan Realm, and he has not forgotten it so quickly.
"I've been modifying it just now, and it's finished. It's a gift to you." Guan Yan said in a normal tone: "If anything unexpected happens... it will take you back to where you came from."
Probably remembering his experience in Seven Star Valley when he greeted Jiang Wang, he added: "You can also go to other Seven Star worlds. But you will need to find your own way home afterwards..."
The more times Yan Xiao is killed, the more power the Dragon God will lose, which will of course be more beneficial to Guan Yan's war situation... But for Jiang Wang, the danger is unavoidable.
Yan Xiao's power should not be underestimated, and every time he is resurrected, he is in a completely new state. No matter how strong Jiang Wang is, how long can he fight fiercely at the ultimate level of the inner palace?
Although Guan Yan asked Jiang Wang to help, the most dangerous battlefield was still to be entered by himself, and he sent out his star tower to prepare an escape route for Jiang Wang...
Thinking about it, if he hadn't been unsure about this battle... he might not have asked Jiang Wang to come.
How can the Dragon God, who dares to target the stars in the universe, be so easy to deal with?
Perhaps what Yan is calm about is his own life and death, but his worries are elsewhere.
Jiang Wang knew it, but he didn't say much. He just said, "I know the trade-offs."
"God's power is vast, but manpower is limited." Guan Yan looked at him with a very serious expression: "Jiang Xiaoyou, I will try my best to get rid of him before your power is exhausted. This is my promise."
The endless forest sea can be seen at a glance.
The light is always unclear in the world of Morikai.
A moon-white monk's robe and a blue gown stand side by side in front of the decaying, huge dragon tree. They are the only two bright colors in this lengthy painting.
Beyond this huge, fallen dragon tree is the Forest of Hanging Skulls, which is like a purgatory on earth.
Qing Qishu once said, "Whoever hangs on this tree in the future may be me or my child."
What he probably wanted to say at that time was...his and Qinghua's child.
At this moment, Jiang Wang recalled the punch that Qing Qishu had lightly touched his face in Yanchao.
Qing Qishu, who calls him "Mr. Zhang", regards his random advice as a masterpiece, and wants to have a relationship with Qinghua... Should he be under the control of the Dragon God, living in tyranny and killing forever?
Should his head be hung on the tree and become the tree's nourishment?
Are his relatives, friends and tribesmen like him, never able to see the end of the world?
In the end, "Mr. Zhang" just looked at Guan Yan and said: "Senior, your battle is a more difficult battle. Please fight with all your heart and don't worry about this. Before my sword is broken, Yan Xiao will never affect me.
You will only keep making the Dragon God lose blood... This is my promise."
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand in front of Guan Yan: "Let us complete this great thing together, in this distant starry sky, in this place that perhaps no one knows about."
"Okay." Guan Yan smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to shake his hand: "In this distant starry sky, in this unknown place!"
In the vast universe, what is not like dust?
In infinite space and infinite time, the Senhaiyuan Realm is indeed a distant place that no one knows about.
No matter what stories happen here, what sacrifices are made, or how dazzling the performances are, they are destined to remain silent in the universe, so lonely that there is no echo...
It is the silent dust in the universe.
Throughout the ages, some people have sought profit, while others have sought fame.
In order to obtain the three points of profit in front of him, he dared to hang his head on his belt.
In order to impress the world, I dare to walk on the tip of a knife and step on the sea of fire.
However, in a place like Morihaiyuanjie.
There was no applause, no one cheered.
No matter how great the journey is, it can only end quietly.
The beginning and the end are lonely.
Seeking profit will not lead to profit, seeking fame will not lead to fame.
But it is in such a place.
Guanyan, who has been the most enlightened person in Xuankong Temple for five hundred years, is determined to stay here and will never become a Buddha in this life.
Jiang Wang, the No. 1 imperial palace in Qing Dynasty, gave up his exploits on the Xingyue Plains battlefield and went alone with his sword.
The top genius in the world five hundred years ago, and the top genius in the world five hundred years later...
The two decided to join forces in this unknown place and without anyone knowing, to fight against the terrifying existence that was trying to control the stars in the universe.
One is love, the other is trust.
At the same time, there is also compassion for the tens of thousands of creatures in the forest sea source world.
No one in the Senhai Saint Clan praises the name of Guanyan. Except for Granny Xiaofan, Qinghua Qingbazhi and others, I am afraid not many people will remember that Jiang Wang has been here.
But they decided to do it anyway.
Guan Yan has been fighting alone for five hundred and thirty seven years.
Today Jiang Wang...joins the battle!
The two stood in front of the huge wall of rotten wood, silently waiting for the opportunity to appear.
Rotten wood that has completely decayed has no vitality at all, but it has not yet been mixed with the soil. If rotten wood also has a spirit, I don't know what it is holding on to.
Jiang Wang was exploring the inner palace while waiting. He did not want to miss the time, because those heavy past events were too urgent.
If Guan Yan speaks, he will speak. If Guan Yan does not speak, he will practice.
And Guan Yan's more energy is also in the origin of the world in this world, in the Dragon God.
The two of them waited until the daylight faded and the whole world became completely dark.
The dark night in the Morihaiyuan world is terrifying.
"Night Invasion" has never stopped doing evil since it was launched.
If there can be innocent souls in this world, when the evening wind blows, they should all be crying ghosts. Unfortunately, even ghost cries do not exist. Even if there are innocent souls, they should be swallowed up by Yan Xiao...
The chaos invasion cannot interfere with the waiting two people.
The star ring on Jiang Wang's hand emitted a faint light, protecting him from the invasion of the night. The scabbard made of the dragon wood also shimmered with light, as if it was expelling something, just like the ignited dragon.
I didn't know that Xiang had such wonderful qualities before.
Guan Yan praised: "You can tell by looking at the scabbard that your sword will become better as you take care of it."
Jiang Wang is sometimes shy about his own praise. But he accepts all the praise for his sword, because he is indeed very proud: "It has indeed been with me for a long time, and it is the best weapon for me.
It’s my favorite thing.”
The sword-raising method specially customized by Lianque is indeed very effective, and after he achieved Tianfu, he used the light of the five supernatural powers to raise the sword, and the spiritual benefit to Sauvignon Blanc was even more extraordinary.
All the famous objects in the world are born with the owner. In the long relationship, they have developed an unparalleled tacit understanding and a spirituality that is in harmony with the body.
Even if the weapons used by the Peerless True Lord fail to reach the legendary stage of "spiritual transformation", once they are separated from their original owners, they will have to start all over again.
Without Jiang Mengxiong, it would be difficult to rank first in the list of Qi's most famous weapons.
The reason why "spiritual transformation" is said to be a legend is because it is rare in ancient times and modern times.
In short, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it must rely on the performance of the cultivator. Therefore, the famous weapon records of various countries often rank the strength of the strong person, rather than the weapon itself.
In response to Jiang Wang's compliment, Sauvignon Blanc hummed softly in its sheath, seeming to respond.
The very light sound of swords made this night seem even more lonely.
But Jiang Wang and Guan Yan are both people accustomed to loneliness.
"Little friend Jiang, do you have someone you like?" Guan Yan asked suddenly, looking up at the empty night sky.
Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment and then said: "I don't know..."
"I don't know, I just have it." Guan Yan said softly.
"Maybe, I never asked myself." Jiang Wang lowered his eyes and said, "There is only one heart in the human heart, and it cannot accommodate too many things."
Guan Yan has always known that this young man, who is less than twenty years old, has a very heavy heart, and he has a huge burden on his shoulders.
But he didn't try to explain it, he just said to himself: "Like is a very beautiful thing. You are walking in a very dark night, and you look at it as if you have nothing. But if there is someone in your heart,
, everything exists.”
I have looked at the moon for five hundred years, always looking at "little trouble".
They are in the same world but cannot see each other and can only hide from each other.
It seems like I have nothing, and yet I seem to have everything.
"That's really good." Jiang Wang only said this and stopped talking.
Keep that sentence "but I can't" in my heart.
The terrifying night in the Morihaiyuan world cannot intrude on them at this moment.
The two of them were silent, recuperating their spirits...
Waiting for the last moment.
…
…
In the place of the shade of the gods, in that old bookstore.
The white-haired old woman was reading a book quietly.
The title of the book is "Eight Methods for Planting Lingsi Flowers".
The author is anonymous.
After so many years, she has read every book here countless times.
Remember every word, every crease.
But she still comes here to study from time to time.
She cannot share Guan Yan's story with any other clan members.
The years when she was a young girl had also been silent in time.
The traces of that handsome monk are actually everywhere, in the clear stream, in the flower garden, in her heart... He changed the direction of the entire Senhai Saint Clan. He modified the past and also changed the future... But she
It can only be announced as the Dragon God's will.
He was everywhere, but she could only pretend that he was not there.
Only in this bookstore, there is a secret tacit understanding.
She flipped through every ancient book, imagining what the person had learned from, modified, made up, or wanted to say to her...
It's like having a conversation with that person
As a reader and author, travel through time, life and death, and communicate silently.
For example, in this book "Eight Methods for Planting Lingsi Flowers", the same two words are written in the ninth column on page 13, the fourth column on page 19, and the sixth and seventh columns on page 22...
Small print
"A little annoyance".
She only discovered this many years after he left.
These romances hidden in subtle corners supported her through life.
Until today.
Today she has deep wrinkles and gray hair.
But today, as she sits here, flipping through this book and reading those few small words, her eyes are still shining and her heart is as soft as when she saw it for the first time.
No one knows her secret thoughts, and their romance is hidden deep inside.
She enjoys this moment...
Of course, life is hard to enjoy.
At this moment, the Blue Saint walked in.
She leaned against the door, looking at the white-haired old woman, watching her reading as usual.
Those skinny fingers caressed the paper, and there was a tenderness like caressing a lover's cheek.
"Master Priest..." she opened her mouth.
The old priest reluctantly looked away from the book and looked at the Blue Saint, full of kindness: "What's the matter, Qinghua?"
If Jiang Wang were here, he would find that compared to that day, Qinghua is much more haggard now.
In the past, I was full of the power of "life", but now I still have the vitality, but my brows and eyes are full of fatigue, and my eyes are slightly red.
"I'm confused." Qinghua said.
"Child, what are you confused about?" Granny Xiaofan asked.
Qinghua stretched out her fingers and gently slid across the bookshelf next to her. Her eyes wandered up and down, as if she was looking for a book that she could read, a book that would make her feel peaceful.
But it’s hard to stop at any one.
"Why did the dragon god's messenger kill Yan Xiao, but Yan Xiao appeared again?" she asked.
"because……"
As soon as Granny Xiaofan opened her mouth, she was interrupted.
It seems that Qinghua doesn't need to answer at all, she already has her answer.
"Is it because the evil in the world has not been eradicated at all?" Qinghua said, turning his head and looking at the old woman's wrinkled face with bloodshot eyes: "Is it because we... have sinned so much!"
Granny Xiaofan frowned: "Why do you say that? What have you been in contact with in private?"
There is really no need to ask this question.
What the Blue Saint can come into contact with is naturally the "Dragon God".
But Xiaofan's mother-in-law couldn't bear it.
Qinghua closed her eyes and seemed to be in great pain: "I often hear some strange sounds recently..."
Grandma Xiaofan said: "There is day and night, there is good and there is evil. The evil in the world cannot be eradicated. But the good in the world will not disappear either. Yesterday's Yan Xiao died, and today's Yan Xiao is reborn."
But if I killed it yesterday, I can kill it again tomorrow.”
She sighed: "In the future, you are not allowed to listen to the oracle without my permission."
