Moving forward is trustworthy.
He almost fell into the red makeup mirror at the beginning, and the one guarding the door was Qiangqian.
They faced Long Mian outside Qingyang Town and moved forward without flinching.
When he went to kill the Rizhao County Sheriff, Qiang Xiang also went with him.
This is also the reason why he is so concerned about moving forward and doesn't want to see him continue to sink.
As for Jiang Yan, Jiang Wang would never give him trust before he left Tongtian Palace.
Probably the only time he can be trusted is when he is facing a life or death crisis. After all, they are in the same body. For his own safety, Jiang Yan had to do something. Just like on the battlefield of Qiyang, he brazenly attacked Ji Cheng.
Jiang Wang's request to Xiang Qian was just to prevent Jiang Night. He was not afraid of Jiang Night knowing about it, and even intended to alert Jiang Night.
When he first explored the red makeup mirror earlier, he lost his mind very suddenly. Neither he nor Jiang Yan knew what the red makeup mirror was about. Jiang Yan also missed that "opportunity".
But this time, Jiang Wang directly told Qiang Xiang that once his soul began to collapse, he would kill him with a sword.
This is to prevent Jiang Yan from having any possible thoughts.
Even if Jiang Wang's soul collapsed in the red mirror, Jiang Yan, as a guest in Tongtian Palace, would still need a long time to occupy this body.
It is not that easy to erase Jiang Wang's mark.
And this time is enough to kill the body several times forward.
Jiang Yan had no other choice but to pray that Jiang Wang could complete his exploration well.
Although Xiang Xiang didn't understand why Jiang Wang made such a weird request, he felt Jiang Wang's firm attitude.
So he directly cut off his sleepiness and said: "Don't worry."
It is still worth reassuring to move forward seriously.
Jiang Wang said no more, closed his eyes directly, and entered the world in the red mirror with his soul.
Crash, crash, crash, is the sound of the waves.
Like a dream, gently shaking.
The voice was soft and comfortable, but it only lasted for a moment, and immediately began to become manic and violent.
The waves hit the waves and collided with each other, making extremely violent and terrifying sounds.
The change in the sound made people feel like a tsunami suddenly came on a sunny day.
Abrupt, violent.
So the peaceful life was shattered, and the end was coming.
There was a voice, passing through the manic tsunami, ringing in Jiang Wang's ears——
"How can you say that there is no beauty in the world? A look of red makeup can kill a person."
"Let's cross over and overturn the sea!"
This voice was also the voice I heard when I was going through the Feixue Tribulation last time. It was exactly the same cold and emotionless voice.
But the content is different, and the disaster has also changed.
The poem I wrote when I was going through the Feixue Tribulation was "Pity the old man in front of the mirror with his pretty face, but his red makeup kills the person in the mirror!"
The expression is more like beauty grows old easily, time passes easily, beauty is gone, and time is ruthless.
But if combined with the poems about this disaster, it may be more than that, or there may be other expressions.
The poems about this disaster describe a very sinister image - who said there are no more beautiful women in this world? One look in the red mirror will kill a person. There are no stunning women in the world because all the stunning women have been killed!
Faintly, the disaster in the red mirror seemed to be telling a terrible story.
Jiang Wang didn't have time to think too much, because as soon as the voice fell, he was already swept into the huge waves.
It was a huge wave, raging, violent, and covering everything.
Jiang Wang once had the experience of being trapped in and surrounded by water, both times in Zuo Guangshu's teachings.
But the difference between now and then was more than ten times or a hundred times!
The circle of swords that Jiang Wang subconsciously propped up was crushed almost as soon as it appeared.
Impossible to fight!
Jiang Wang made a judgment immediately, but before his brain could analyze it, his body had instinctively reacted in the most appropriate way. He raised his sword and couldn't help it!
Among the four swords of humanity he has mastered so far, the strongest is the third sword, which is involuntary.
But the sword was used at this time, not because of its strength.
Jiang Wang raised his sword, but the sword was still not thrust out.
The body is like duckweed, drifting with the current.
He relied on the power of the sword that he couldn't help but follow the waves in the turbulent waves.
It is the lightest, softest, and weakest, and therefore does not have the most direct confrontation with the waves.
When the waves come, he comes, and when the waves go, he goes.
He is a drop of water in the ocean, the most insignificant existence in the waves. Although confrontation is unavoidable, it is no longer like facing all the pressure as it was at the beginning.
The response of this sword was excellent, almost immediately eliminating the threat of a sea-shattering disaster. Although it is still impossible to avoid injuries, the pressure that needs to be faced is less than a chance.
Jiang Wang struck with one sword after another. Each time he struck, he only raised the sword's momentum and never dropped his attack. His involuntary rise was delayed, as if he had been waiting for a certain opportunity.
If this trend continues, it seems that he will be able to hold on until he is no longer able to hold the sword.
Will the disaster end so easily?
At this moment, he heard a female voice.
In other words, this sound has been going on forever, but until now, he was only able to hear it with a slight distraction.
It seems to belong to the same person as the cold voice in the opening scene, but is completely different emotionally.
The voice was full of emotion, intense, violent, and full of hatred.
The voice was shouting——
"Fu Hai, I'm going to kill you!"
Keep repeating, keep shouting.
"Fu Hai, I'm going to kill you!"
"Fu Hai, I'm going to kill you!"
Jiang Wang had a clear understanding in his heart. Was Fuhai not only the name of this calamity, but also the name of a certain existence?
The power of the sword was still in motion, and Jiang Wang, one sword at a time, was floating in the tsunami.
At a certain moment, the tsunami stopped suddenly.
Everything became quiet, and Jiang Wang sank into the sea.
Looking forward and backward, looking up, down, left, and right, you will see endless blue water.
The sea is calm. But this calm is restless.
It seems that something unexpected is happening, but I can't catch it for the moment.
Jiang Wang carefully observed everything around him, but there were no clues. Only the voice full of hatred kept repeating.
Who is "Fu Hai"? "Who am I? The creator of the red mirror?
Such thoughts just flashed through my mind. After all, the answer behind it could not change the status quo.
He suddenly felt hot.
Incomparably hot, extremely harsh heat.
The heat came suddenly, occupying all the senses in an instant.
Visual heat, auditory heat, sensory heat.
The sea water seemed to be boiling, and the whole sea was bubbling with gurgling water.
Jiang Wang was like a swordfish, swimming upstream at the fastest speed, but the sea was endless, where could he see the end?
The skin is already red.
He could almost smell the scent of his own flesh.
Tongtian Palace and the First Inner Palace erupted at the same time, and Jiang Wang went upstream desperately. If he couldn't escape from the sea quickly, he would probably be cooked alive in the sea!
At this moment, he looked up in shock.
Through the vast sea water, he saw the sun!
A sun that is getting bigger and hotter!
All the blue water within sight is dyed with fiery red——
The sun is falling into the sea!
