Found another book-wearer today

Ouyang Haoyuan's face darkened slightly.

His divine sense enveloped the mountain, controlling every plant and tree, but he didn't realize when the other party approached.

In the dead of night, the wide valley was deep and deep, and the two were separated by a distance of hundreds of feet, as if they were engaged in some kind of silent confrontation.

After a while, Ouyang Haoyuan looked away and planned to leave.

He couldn't stay outside for too long, he had to deal with all the people who should be dealt with early, so that he could go back and meet Xiao Wan.

The invisible sword net set up in that house will restrain the intruders. If they are trapped for too long, Xiao Wan will probably be sulking.

Whenever he thinks of Zhong Weiwan, the corners of Ouyang Haoyuan's lips will always curl up unconsciously, the extreme joy and joy brought by the lost and recovered treasure, even dispelled the bloody aura that enveloped him, making him a little more approachable and friendly .

But someone wouldn't let him go.

"...What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Ouyang Haoyuan squinted his eyes, staring at the figure in front of him and asked.

Jiang Lin looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "You look really annoying."

Ouyang Haoyuan was silent for a moment, remembering this face.

After the chaos in Qingyun Terrace subsided, he seemed to have a feeling, and found Zhong Weiwan standing on a certain sword peak in the distance.

Although his appearance was different, he had quietly taken a wisp of the other party's spiritual breath and imprinted it deep in his soul, so he could quickly identify the small amount of spiritual power left in the air, and then confirm Zhong Weiwan's identity.

At that time, there was another person standing beside Zhong Weiwan, who intentionally or unintentionally took two steps forward, blocking his sight.

It was the person in front of him.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Haoyuan's eyes completely turned cold.

He didn't know who the other party was, neither he nor the memory of that despicable book runner had any impression.

But when Jiang Lin said that, a similar feeling quickly surfaced in his heart. Maybe it was because Zhong Weiwan was too close to this person that day, which made him vigilant.

"To each other." Ouyang Haoyuan said with lowered eyes.

Where the line of sight fell, countless sharp sword shadows rose from the ground, surrounded Jiang Lin heavily, and aimed at the fragile neck. He only needed a thought to stab it to pieces.

Ouyang Haoyuan used his magical powers to block all of Jiang Lin's escape routes without a sound.

He didn't directly deal with the other party because there were still things he wanted to ask, such as the relationship between this person and Zhong Weiwan.

The same is true for Jiang Lin.

Even compared to Ouyang Haoyuan, he knew more, so he was more puzzled.

In fact, these days, the feeling of being kept in the dark has always been with him, making him extremely irritable, and also faintly aware that he may have overlooked some important things.

If it is said that his memory is lacking, it seems to be able to explain why there is such a familiar picture flashing in front of his eyes, and where does his inexplicable emotion come from when facing the clock is not too late.

There is also Zhong Weiwan's dream.

That is not an illogical and imaginative patchwork scene of ordinary people. The practitioners who set up this world have undergone aura cleansing, and their sleep is usually not disturbed by turbid air. If they really dreamed something, it must be the same as the past and present. Or the future is related.

What's more, Zhong Weiwan is still the protagonist favored by heaven, and he will not dream for no reason, there must be a reason for everything.

Jiang Lin saw it through a dream. After going down the mountain, Ouyang Haoyuan's face gradually changed.

The black mist covering his face could not obstruct his vision, so he watched the man change into his own image.

Zhong Weiwan's subconscious seems to confuse him with Ouyang Haoyuan in the past.

Such a judgment made Jiang Lin unable to bear to recall, when he first created this novel, did he incorporate some of his temperament into the shaping of Ouyang Haoyuan.

The answer is obviously no.

Ouyang Haoyuan, as the second male lead in "A Journey to the Immortal", is bright and cheerful, and treats people with sincerity. He not only has the courage to sacrifice for the righteousness of the world, but also has a love for fellow friends.

No matter how you look at it, it's completely different from him.

Since they are different, why the confusion?

Jiang Lin came across time a few years ago, neither he had direct contact with Ouyang Haoyuan himself, nor the book traveler who replaced Ouyang Haoyuan.

But now he felt it was time to get in touch.

Maybe some useful information can be excavated from Ouyang Haoyuan's mind to help him retrieve his lost memories.

Jiang Lin glanced at the heavy sword shadow that locked him, and took a step forward without paying attention.

There was a crackling sound of collision in the air, and within a certain radius centered on him, all sword shadows blocking the way were distorted and destroyed without exception, as if an invisible giant hand was sweeping across the land.

Ouyang Haoyuan's face changed slightly.

The next moment, a silver streamer went straight to the sky, uttered a loud and clear long chant, and cut down a majestic sword that covered the sky with frost and snow.

The world instantly brightened like daylight, and the sound of countless golden swords continued in the air. If this sword is completed, this river valley will surely usher in landslides and ground cracks, and thousands of miles of ice will be frozen.

Facing the overwhelming coercion, Jiang Lin's expression finally changed.

But it was not impossible to deal with it, but because the scene in front of him seemed to remind him of something.

The fight between powerful monks may be protracted and change the color of the world, or it may be decided in an instant.

Ouyang Haoyuan's sword did not fall in the end.

After all, the super perception like Zhong Weiwan was only an exception. Jiang Lin's figure moved from reality to emptiness, and quickly approached Ouyang Haoyuan's body. His slender fingers penetrated into his chest cavity, holding the beating heart.

Ouyang Haoyuan froze all over.

The sharp pain came from his chest, it was because Jiang Lin once again turned from virtual to real, and his arm directly pierced his flesh and blood.

"Don't move." Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, "I don't think you will have a second heart, it's better to save your life."

Ouyang Haoyuan: "..."

Ouyang Haoyuan: "What do you want?"

Jiang Lin said lightly, "I want to see something."

As the words fell, Ouyang Haoyuan suddenly felt some kind of irresistible invading force, just like he used magic techniques to search other people's memories, this force also quickly attacked his sea of ​​consciousness, rampaging like a wreak.

Ouyang Haoyuan's consciousness began to slacken.

Jiang Lin browsed without changing his expression, not surprised that this person was the original Ouyang Haoyuan who had successfully devoured the person who passed through the book, nor was he even surprised by his hidden thoughts towards Zhong Weiwan until he was in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness. , he sensed a familiar breath.

When approaching, the aura fluctuated with the water, and transformed into a tall and tall figure with eyes closed, as if in a deep sleep.

Jiang Lin finally showed a look of astonishment.

It was his own face.

And just as he was looking around in amazement, the figure suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the depths of Jiang Lin's mind.

Accompanied by the extremely short-lived sharp pain, as if a certain gate had been opened, a large number of memory images rushed in like a tidal wave.

*****

Wanjian Mountain.

Huo Xishan and Zhong Weiwan reached a deal, although there was a discrepancy between the two parties' understanding, but since Zhong Weiwan had fulfilled the price he believed, Huo Xishan could only resolve the room of invisible swords for the other party according to the oath. The net of heaven and earth laid by intention.

This is not difficult for him. The props in the system are all kinds of strange things. As long as the missions are completed enough and the balance used for exchange is sufficient, even the supernatural powers of half-step ascendants can be broken easily.

He was just a little surprised, why the props to deal with Ouyang Haoyuan's supernatural powers were cheaper than the contact lenses used to see the true face of the clock before it was too late.

"Because he is the protagonist." The system replied.

Huo Xishan froze for a moment, thinking that it really made sense.

Zhong Weiwan waited outside the door, not long after, Huo Xishan came out carrying the ice coffin, and placed it on the bluestone floor of the corridor.

Zhong Weiwan immediately stepped forward, pushed open the lid of the ice coffin, and saw the old body lying quietly inside, with the same facial features and appearance, as if he had not died, but fell into a long deep sleep.

Looking at my own face like this, it feels quite weird, as if I am looking at a living mirror, reflecting a completely different fate.

But Zhong Weiwan was only stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal.Stretching out his hand, the raging flames overflowed from his fingertips and landed on this well-preserved body.

Although the temperature of the body is extremely low, it is flammable after all, and Zhong Weiwan's fire is also extraordinary fire, but it is produced by countless auras and transformed, almost like wildfire starting a prairie fire in the blink of an eye, burning his face into a blur.

Xuantian Lingbao's call became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Zhong Weiwan caught a glimpse of a very shallow light, which seemed insignificant in the flames, but was extremely refined and pure.

He immediately reached out and grabbed something.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound next to him, and he heard the conversation between Huo Xishan and the system.

——Can my money still be exchanged for the hold spell?

— only enough for three times.

— Yes, use it on him immediately.

——The action time is only ten seconds, are you sure you want to use it?

--use.

Zhong Weiwan's expression turned serious.

There is no one else here, so the "he" mentioned by Huoxi can only refer to himself.

...So he really wants to eat me whole?

Zhong Weiwan frowned, took out the shrinking earth-to-inch amulet drawn in the past from the Qiankun in his sleeve as quickly as possible, and quietly hid it in his palm.

Now that Xuantian Lingbao has been successfully retrieved, there is no need for him to stay in Wanjian Mountain.A large amount of spiritual power was poured into the talisman paper, causing the aura of heaven and earth to swirl, distorting the space around him.

Zhong Weiwan's face quickly turned pale.

Although he was able to draw the ground-to-inch talisman, it was somewhat difficult with his current level five cultivation.

Huo Xishan noticed his abnormality, and when he realized something, he was about to reach out and grab his arm.

And at this critical moment, the sword repair guards in strong clothes descended from the sky.The cold light of the sword's edge became more violent in the dark night, against his strange and lifeless face, as if the god of death appeared in the world.

This is Ouyang Haoyuan's order.

For those who come out after entering the room, you must do your best to keep him here.

The sword light fell in the sky, Huo Xishan managed to dodge it, and rolled on the ground, then looked up to find Zhong Weiwan's figure, but found that the other party had retreated a hundred feet away at some point, and his body had become translucent, as if he would disappear soon.

"System, don't exchange for the hold spell!"

"It has been changed."

"...Then exchange for another binding item!"

"Not enough money."

"If you don't have enough money, you can get credit first, can I still owe you!?"

The system seemed a little helpless, but did not forcefully refuse.

So after a few breaths, when Zhong Weiwan was about to leave, he suddenly felt some inexplicable connection—as if his wrist was tied with a rope, and there was something falling under the rope.

Space becomes unstable.

Zhong Weiwan's expression changed.

The Shrinking Earth to an Inch Talisman he drew could only transfer one person, if he suddenly broke into another person on the way, he had never encountered it before, and he didn't know what would happen.

However, it was too late to stop the spirit spell at this time, and his figure quickly disappeared without a trace, and Huo Xishan also disappeared at the same time.

Only the sword cultivators and guards were left standing in place, facing the empty courtyard in silence, the long sword in their hands rested for a while, and finally hung down slowly and put it in its sheath.

*****

A certain hilly land more than a hundred miles away from Wanjian Mountain.

Tang Xi turned into a magic dragon and walked through the forest, chasing a rather virtuous monster with all his attention. Who would have thought that he would suddenly be hit by two heavy objects and fall into the bushes in embarrassment.

He shook his body cursingly, and was about to turn his head to see what the hell it was, when Tong Ling's big eyes suddenly widened.

He saw two people.

In his field of vision, one of them was shining with a golden light, which meant that he contained extremely high energy, and maybe he could directly advance to the next level just by taking a bite!

Tang Xi was overjoyed, and was about to become a fool.

——It’s really a turn of fortune, don’t bully the young and poor, it’s finally time for me, Tang, to dominate the world! ! !