Zhao Shisan?
Who is this?
Jiang Yan was in a daze, trying hard to recall the memories hidden in the depths of his mind, but he never expected that he had known such a person and had contact with him.
"Did you get the wrong person?" He said directly without hiding his doubts.
"No."
Taoist Lianhua laughed in a low voice. Seeing that the man opposite looked confused and not pretending, he remembered the clear and sharp moonlight when the two first met, so he took a breath silently and sighed:
"You have reserved too much, and we have lost the basis for continued communication."
But I really don’t know who Zhao Shisan is. I can’t be sure whether he is a boy or a girl. From her words, Jiang Yan can easily draw the conclusion that this woman seems to be sure that she knows "Zhao Shisan".
"So, what is her strength?"
While thinking deeply, Jiang Yan did not speak again and fell into silence. At this time, Taoist Master Lianhua raised his arm slightly and lifted the hood of his clothes, half covering his face.
After giving a slight salute, she retreated slowly and left immediately. After a few dozen breaths, her figure disappeared from Jiang Yan's sight and merged into the vague darkness.
"This person really doesn't seem to have any ill intentions. Of course, this may be because she is not sure enough, or it may be that she has more important things to do.
For example: Explore the Black Castle that apparently holds secrets. "
While his thoughts were swirling, Jiang Yan suddenly felt bored. He just felt that he had too little knowledge, so that when he arrived at a place that was obviously a secret place where he could gain benefits, he didn't understand the information and didn't know how to deal with it.
"Well, in name, I am still a disciple of the school. I can go to the library to stay for a while and learn about various knowledge. This can be achieved."
Pressing his forehead, he whispered again:
"So, who is Zhao Shisan?"
In Jiang Yan's imagination, Master Lianhua might ask about his identity, his relationship with Yang Jinglei, or some other things.
But she could do nothing but mention such a person, a person who did not exist in his memory.
"This person named Zhao Shisan may really interact with me, but in some secret way that I can't even detect.
Once we get out of this place, we'll go check out this information. "
Stopping his thoughts, Jiang Yan looked around and saw that the surroundings were still dim and cold, with no change at all, and he said to himself:
"This place is a reflection of some emotion deep in my heart? How is it possible? This is obviously misleading..."
After saying this, he pursed the corners of his mouth a little bit, his tone gradually became lower, and he sighed softly:
"So lonely."
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Ta-ta!
Ta-ta!
Amidst the crisp sound of footsteps, Taoist Master Lianhua walked slowly along the stone steps, approaching the black castle floating in the sky little by little.
A quarter of an hour later, her figure stopped at a fork in the road. The fork in the road was divided into ten. The main one led to the Black Castle, while the others extended in other directions.
Taoist Lianhua raised his head slightly and looked up at the huge building nearby. In front of the Black Castle, the dark and mottled door opened, as if someone had already entered.
"really."
Taoist Lianhua withdrew his gaze and said silently to himself:
“The opening of the spiritual realm is no accident.
This place was opened by a certain being or force. It was only by chance that I and others were able to enter. The power contained in this secret realm is too strong and the scope of influence is too large..."
Thinking like this, she looked around, randomly chose a path and continued moving forward.
In front of her, at the end of the path, a strange thing that regularly changes between expansion and contraction is quietly suspended, composed of countless kinds of fine particles of light.
Seeing this mottled light group, Taoist Master Lianhua's expression became vivid, and his clear eyes showed emotion for the first time.
Fear, anticipation.
At this time, various secrets about the spiritual realm could not help but flow through his heart:
"The spiritual realm is the spirit and memory sealed by powerful creatures."
"Once the seal is broken, the power that maintains this part will weaken irreversibly until it disappears, and the secret realm will also disappear simultaneously."
"Only those with strong spiritual power are qualified to actively or passively appear here as souls."
"No equipment can be brought here, and no real things can be obtained. The only thing that can be obtained is a memory or obsession corresponding to the existence."
"Spiritual mysteries contain unspeakable dangers, and the danger comes from knowledge itself. If you explore it hastily, you may cause irreversible damage to yourself."
"The way to safely escape from it is to truly sleep deeply in the secret realm, just like an ordinary person..."
Taoist Lianhua came to the light group and saw the light particles containing multiple colors surging up and down, contracting and expanding, just like the beating of a heart.
“Da Shi Ling Mountain…Da Shi Ling Mountain…Da Shi Ling Mountain…”
Ruoyouruowu's cry came out with the beating of her "heart" and was captured by Taoist Lianhua. As soon as she heard this voice, a double image appeared in front of her eyes and became hazy.
"Da Shi Ling Mountain? This sounds like the name of a place... Is this an obsession of that being? Is it his (her) hometown?
I wonder what I will gain from witnessing this? I hope it won't just be some boring memories, I hope I can gain something. "
After saying this, Taoist Master Lianhua took off the silver bracelet from his wrist, took it in his hand, and walked toward the "heart" made of multiple colors.
As she approached this strange light group, her figure gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the "heart" that contained unknown contents.
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"That woman still lied to me."
Jiang Yan recalled the scene that happened before. A huge ball of green foam fell from the sky and wrapped it up without giving him any time to react.
When he regained consciousness, the appearance in front of him had changed. It was no longer a lonely wasteland, but a room illuminated by orange lights.
In the room, a middle-aged man whose clothes obviously did not belong to the night locust custom was sitting cross-legged with an excited expression. In his palm was a thumb pill, which was scarlet red with circles of light black lines on the surface.
At this time, Jiang Yan was half floating in the air, facing the middle-aged man without being noticed by him. The distance between the two seemed close, but was separated by time.
He can only be a spectator, unable to do anything or influence anything.
"With this Yinyou Bloodthirsty Pill and my other preparations, the Dao realm can be achieved."
"At that time, you may be qualified to know that matter and why Tianzun is like this..."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man swallowed the pill in his palm without any hesitation.
In an instant, his body first glowed with scarlet light, then split and turned into countless red particles and black runes.
The red particles and black runes mingled with each other and gradually intertwined into a bright red and bloody robe.
There was nothing inside the robe. The middle-aged man's promotion seemed to be a person who became such a thing. I don't know whether it was a success or a failure.
"Tao realm..."
"What realm is this?"
Jiang Yan quietly watched the changes in the middle-aged man's form, his expression not changing at all, but thinking about a piece of information he had obtained before.
Dao realm!
This was a realm he had never heard of.
“The top three realms of Talisman are the Tribulation Realm, and the highest realm of human martial arts should be the King Realm.
This realm should be somewhere between the Talisman realm and the King realm. "
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