(PS: On December 3, the last 300 words of chapter 206 were revised.) Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoReinvention of Jiang Jinhui. ）

Jiang Jinhui hung his head and stood there for a while.

Jiudeyi thought that he had given up this competition, and was about to let his consciousness out of the high-dimensional world where he had a direct dialogue with Yuanying, when Jiang Jinhui suddenly spoke:

"Yuan Qingwu, what is the purpose of you talking to me about these words. Are you saying that you yourself are the genius of the 10,000 thousands, or do you want to shake my Dao heart? ”

Dao Heart?

Isis chewed the word a few times in his heart, nodded and said, "You say that, it's not wrong. ”

The so-called Dao heart of the natives seems to be their idea of how they see the world.

He revealed to Jiang Jinhui the true face of Chongxu's high-level leaders, making him realize that no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape the fate arranged for him by the superiors, which was indeed shaking his Dao heart.

Yuan Qingwu actually agreed with his statement?

Is's "honesty" made Jiang Jinhui stunned.

After this kid returned to the mountain, how did he act and speak a lot? He wasn't the one who could listen to the beaks of others before......

Since Yuan Qingwu entered the door, Jiang Jinhui didn't like his self-respecting character.

The Heavenly Spirit Root is indeed a one-in-a-million talent attribute, but at that time, the junior who has not yet turned this talent into strength has the qualifications to dictate to him, a law enforcement elder in the Yuan Infant Stage!

Hmph, now that he is in power, do you want to use him Jiang Jinhui as a stepping stone?

It's so deceitful!

Raising his head slightly and glancing upward, before being discovered by the group of bitches above, Jiang Jinhui quickly lowered his head again, and also asked Isis through the mouth of Yuan Ying: "You can record the image of the head of the house, you are very skilled, and you are not afraid that they will ask the teacher for guilt afterwards?"

With their cultivation, everything we do here can't escape their eyes.

In their eyes, I, Jiang Jinhui, am the whetstone of those geniuses. But what about you?

You Yuan Qingwu, how is the weight in their minds compared to Baomu Zhongyang and the Sword Master?

You eavesdrop on their conversations, but you have no fear? ”

Jiang Jinhui's repeated questions can be said to be treating others in the way of others. If you change the real Yuan Qingwu to answer, I'm afraid I have to ask myself, is he Yuan Qingwu, in this confusing chess game in the world, whether he is a chess piece or the person who plays chess.

But Isis is clearly not a pawn, not the one who plays chess.

Whether it is a chess piece or a chess player, they are all affected by this chess game.

For the explorer of the third universe, whether it is the inner world or the outer world, whether it is the imaginary world or the real world, for him, it is only the object of his exploration.

For small things that are not important to the downgrade plan, the explorer is always an objective observer.

They record, but do not participate.

They may give advice if necessary, but will never help indigenous people make choices.

They hope that the grassroots cosmic world that will be handed over to the third universe will retain its original appearance to the greatest extent.

Preferably unequivocal, unflavored.

But this rule does not apply to the current situation.

Isis wants to get through this eighth thunder tribulation as soon as possible and return to the three-dimensional dungeon. He still remembered that when the thunderstorm came, there were still two rather weak explorer companions, who had not completely escaped the danger zone!

"Due to the lack of tangible experimental data, I can't give a definitive answer to your question. But your suggestion is good, if you take the two people on the stage as a reference, I can indeed test the status of 'Yuan Qingwu' in the hearts of the top executives. ”

After saying that, Yi Si left Jiang Jinhui, and threw out the two swords that had been pinched in his hands, step by step, and slowly walked towards the stands.