420: Who the hell are you?
If you want to deceive your enemy, you must first try to convince her that things are real.
So in the face of "Jiang Ruan"'s meaningful inquiry, she was always blindfolded. It's not that she deliberately hides it, but she really doesn't know what "Jiang Ruan" is talking about. Just as he was about to ask clearly, a shadow had shrouded him.
"That's it......" There was a faint sigh from someone overhead, and the familiar tone made her feel like she was in a trance for a moment, as if someone had sighed helplessly a long time ago. However, before she could think clearly, she had already left the source of the breath.
"Let's put these aside for now, anyway, according to your means, you won't suffer. Jiang Ruan's tone was slightly proud, "As for your elder, whether it is admiration or admiration, you can have a clear conscience, and nothing else matters." ”
Whether it is admiration or admiration, there is actually no difference, because fundamentally speaking, there is no such person as Luan Jiang in the world.
More importantly, for Zhongsun Yuan, Luan Jiang is a person who has been sitting for hundreds of years. If he is still alive, according to Zhong Sun Yuan's personality, he will definitely be entangled and confused for a while, but everyone is gone...... Is it admiration or admiration, is it important?
It's just that her attitude towards this matter was a little unexpected by him, but it was also reasonable, because she was Zhongsun Yuan.
Even if she has lived in this future era for a few years, her nature has not changed, stripped of the skin in front of her, and her heart is still the first sword venerable in the Cangming realm, just like a person in the future will not become pedantic just because he ran to the past.
Some things and habitual ideas always need some kind of opportunity to push. will gradually change, and it will be impossible overnight.
Zhong Sun Yuan found that she couldn't move since just now, but what made her care more was the senior Jiang Ruan in front of her...... is obviously Jiang Ruan's appearance, but when the other party's eyes look at him, he has the illusion of being looked at by another person.
Even more important...... Why does she think that the information content of the senior's words seems to be a bit big?
"It's almost time, you go back first. As for what happened today, you can't know. ”
"Jiang Ruan" raised his hand and patted the top of Zhong Sunyuan's hair, and his slightly intimate actions were very familiar.
Although the boy's stature was not fully opened, the two of them sit. Or he's taller. It's easy to get a picture of the top of her hair.
Seeing the look of inquiry flashing in Zhong Sun Yuan's eyes, "Jiang Ruan" took the lead and said with a light smile, "Don't ask why. Since I dare to say so. Naturally, there is the ability to do it. Feel relieved. It's not bad for you......"
Although the "Zhongsun Yuan" in front of him is not the real Zhongsun Yuan, but just a weak wisp of divine consciousness, or she specially released it. A smoke bomb to confuse the snake, but it's part of her roots.
When Zhongsun Yuan quickly slashed through the chaos and cleaned up the unlucky snake that was haunting her in the sea of her spiritual consciousness and tried to take her away, this wisp of divine consciousness would also return to its origin. At that time, she would remember what the two of them said and communicated at this moment.
"Jiang Ruan" didn't dare to take risks, after all, apart from Zhong Sun Yuan himself, he was the only one in this world who knew this person best.
He was completely sure that if the real Zhongsun Yuan knew about the previous conversation, according to her delicate thoughts, he might not be able to analyze something, and then he would be in trouble. It's not that he wants to hide the truth, but the time has not yet come, and now is not the time for a showdown.
This is the last chance, and if you don't grasp it, you will never recover. So...... can only be ruthless!
"Jiang Ruan" shook his head secretly, turned his hand into a sword finger, and lightly tapped at the center of Zhongsun Yuan's eyebrows, taking away a small memory.
If it is facing the real Zhongsun Yuan, it is not easy to take away her memory. After all, Zhong Sun Yuan's strength is not weak, and when he really fights, he doesn't have the confidence to suppress the other party, let alone take away her memory so easily.
But now...... It's just a small wisp of divine consciousness that carries Zhong Sun Yuan's memory, and it's easy to deal with.
A wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and the confusion in his eyes faded and became clear, "You...... Wrong...... You're not ......."
Zhong Sun Yuan subconsciously wanted to resist, but this space was all under the control of "Jiang Ruan", and her resistance was just a joke.
Aware of this fact, Zhong Sun Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an expression that "Jiang Ruan" had once been extremely familiar with. Seeing that she had the intention of breaking free, "Jiang Ruan" didn't dare to delay, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she still hardened her heart and took away that memory.
Watching the clear color in her eyes gradually replaced by confusion, the gentle color on "Jiang Ruan's" face gradually became bitter.
If it weren't necessary, he would also want to show up. It's just that in this way, against the heavens, the already chaotic reincarnation is even more unclear, and he doesn't belong to the present at all, or is a person who doesn't exist yet, how can it appear?
If he moves his whole body, if he makes a mistake, he will never recover, and what can he pay as the price of failure at that time?
Maybe...... Is it the existence of Zhong Sun Yuan? Heh, once she fails, she will be completely erased like a virus.
"Jiang Ruan" smiled lightly and asked rhetorically, "Thirteen Niang, who do you think I should be?"
When Zhong Sun Yuan disappeared from his arms, "Jiang Ruan" sighed slightly, and his gentle eyebrows returned to a cold color. Almost in the blink of an eye, the young man who was originally dressed in a clean school uniform disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a young sword cultivator dressed in white with a calm expression.
Except for himself, no one could figure out his heart at this moment.
"Oh, the death I made back then, now I really have to admit it when I kneel. Beside him, a man in purple appeared with a ghost, "A teacher for one day, a father for life, I don't know how big the shadow in your heart is now?"
The white-clothed sword cultivator was not annoyed, but replied in a flat tone, "The Holy Monarch's ability is to penetrate the heavens and the earth, why don't you count it yourself?"
"Snort, you can hold your breath, this is not like a ......" The other party did not finish his words, but instead put his hands around his chest and intended to be next to the tree, and the corners of his eyebrows with a little charm revealed a little meaning, "Looking at your appearance, you have the chance to win." ”
"Do your best, just listen to the destiny of heaven. It is good to fulfill one's duty, but as for the result, it all depends on the will of heaven and whether it will be fulfilled. The white-clothed sword cultivator felt that talking about "Providence" at this time was simply the greatest malice towards himself, "Speaking of which, doesn't the Holy Monarch feel more about this? Even though the Holy Monarch has the upper hand, but what happens in the end? I will be like this, isn't it beyond the original idea of the Holy Monarch?"
If things could go according to the original plan, the man in front of him would not stay here and be stupid against him. Mortals always like to say that man will conquer the heavens, but some things ...... If the will of heaven is not fulfilled, it is really blind to do anything.
The purple-clothed man was slightly stiffened by the white-clothed sword cultivator's non-humble and non-arrogant answer, but he couldn't refute anything.
"Forget it, you just continue to be so unhurried, sooner or later there will be a time when you are anxious. The man snorted, his face disappeared in place, and the words that had not yet drifted away reached the ears of the white-clothed sword cultivator, "If you fail this time, I think you already have a premonition." ”
The two of them belong to the same vein, although the realm is hugely different, but they both know each other's roots, and their current strength is even more equal, what the man in purple can count with his fingers, and the sword cultivator in white can also calculate. But it was precisely because he could calculate that he couldn't mess up.
"I can't afford to lose anymore......" I don't know how long I maintained that posture, the white-clothed sword cultivator faced the empty sea of flowers, and finally showed an expression other than calm, with an incomprehensible tiredness, "Why don't I know?"
If Providence refuses to be fulfilled, then find a way to make Providence have to be fulfilled, wouldn't it be good?
I don't know what to think, the white-clothed sword's eyebrows and eyes became cold, and I saw him get up suddenly, and his clothes drew an elegant arc in the air. In a short time, the endless sea of brilliant flowers melted away like ice and snow, turning into a chaotic gray void.
On the other side, Zhong Sun Yuan also started the final net reel, whether he can catch a big fish or not, it all depends on this time.
As the "Jiang Ruan" said, she seemed to be caught in the demons of the snake, but in fact, she kept watching from the sidelines, coldly watching things go according to her planned steps, and deliberately guiding the development of this matter.
Regardless of whether the snake has the ability to "ask her heart" and hook out the seven emotions and six desires in her deepest heart, Zhong Sun Yuan will let the snake do it.
The greatest strength of a monk is not in his strength, but in the sea of spiritual knowledge. The body will be damaged by the blade, but as long as the sea of spiritual consciousness is not opened by an extremely powerful external force, under normal circumstances, unless it reveals its own flaws, the external force will not be able to invade.
It is an indisputable fact that Zhongsun Yuan's divine sense was damaged and his strength realm declined, but the foundation was still there, and what was lacking was only time. As long as she is given enough time, she will be able to successfully cultivate to the original level, and when the time comes, it will be easy to clean up a mere snake.
Even in her current state, it is still a fantasy for the snake to use forceful means to invade her sea of spiritual consciousness.
Unless there is a demon in her heart, and there is a flaw in the sea of spiritual consciousness that she strictly guards, otherwise, the snake will have no chance to take advantage of it.
Although the charming snake is a snake and is cunning by nature, Zhongsun Yuan is not weak. In terms of scheming, how could the spirit snake that had never left the mine be better than her? The snake was greedy by nature, and her intelligence was not high, in the face of such a powerful temptation, how could she have thought that this was a dead end set by Zhong Sun Yuan for her?
Therefore, Zhong Sun Yuan watched coldly as this arrogant snake happily dug a pit and buried itself in the pit by the way.
Who gave this snake so much courage to do such a stupid thing that had no intelligence at all?
Under Zhongsun Yuan's deliberate misdirection, Mei Snake's actions went very smoothly.
Zhong Sun Yuan's performance was as he expected, like the weak creatures that appeared in the mines, and they were unable to penetrate the most filthy side of their own hearts. The difficulty of love is also the strongest demon for monks!
Once the inner demon is generated, it is impossible for the state of mind to remain the same, and it will even lead to a large decline in the realm, and even a catastrophe. At this time, it is also the best time to take the snake. Of course, it would be even more perfect if he could devour the soul in Zhong Sun Yuan's body. (To be continued.) )