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Chapter 432 The Powerless(1/2)

After being imprisoned for three days, Xiao Jinyan was extremely tired. He could not speak, could not see the light, and there was only endless darkness in front of him. The only chance to contact others was Mr. Fang from Wangyou Pavilion, who came to get his bowl of blood.

The lack of food made Xiao Jinyan confused. He even suspected that if this continued, he would be afraid that the blood in his body would be drained without waiting for ten days.

So when he heard Zhao Lianjiang's voice, he even thought he had an hallucination. He used force in his hand and clenched what Zhao Lianjiang had sent in. A stinging pain came, which made him realize that it was Zhao Lianjiang outside.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Jinyan was a little surprised. He parted in disagreement outside Yinyang City. Although the two broke up, he did not resent Zhao Langjiang. As the lord of Yinyang City, he had to consider the tens of thousands of people and the family.

Zhao Langjiang whispered, "I don't have much time and haven't got the key. See if that thing is useful."

The guards outside heard someone talking inside and scolded, "Get out after giving the goods, who told you to speak?"

Zhao Langjiang responded.

Xiao Jinyan said, "There is a Mo house outside Dong'anmen Square. There is something left for you under the bed in the master bedroom."

Zhao Langjiang said, "Take care, I'll visit you again in two days." After that, he put away the last bowl and chopsticks and walked away.

The light dimmed again.

Xiao Jinyan held the thing in his hand, which was a two-inch-long dagger. Zhao Langjiang used the Yang Xiaoxiao short sword to change it to be considered a sharp weapon, but there was a foot-thick steel black iron around it. If there was internal force assistance, it might be possible to try it. Now that the internal force is gone, once you exert force, you will inevitably be discovered by the guards outside.

Need to dig a hole out?

Nearly impossible.

The only way is to take advantage of the middle-aged man in Wangyou Pavilion to get blood and take the opportunity to attack and control him. As long as he gets out of the cage, he will not be afraid of anyone.

Two inches?

Some are short.

Mr. Fang’s martial arts are not weak either, but since this little black prison has the effect of suppressing the realm, Mr. Fang’s martial arts will also be affected.

But Mr. Fang is very cautious in his behavior. He always holds him in a steel fork and then stands in front of him until he can take the initiative to get close to him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jinyan, who was about to give up, had a glimmer of hope in his heart. The first thing he had to do was to restore his physical strength.

Although his martial arts were suppressed, he could still use his weak true energy to exert cultivation in the realm of hearing, and the key was sneak attack.

Next is a long wait.

He hid the dagger at his waist and began to familiarize himself with everything in the small black room. The walls were smooth, like a black mirror. Xiao Jinyan stood in front of the wall. With the help of the faint light, he had an idea in his mind to see the black reflection on the wall.

After Xiao Jinyan finished exploring, he moved away the wooden bed in the corner and suddenly saw a light flashing in the darkness.

This light flashed in a flash, but it did not escape Xiao Jinyan's eyes. He had been in the dark for too long, and he would not let go of any light source.

When he stared over, the corner returned to darkness.

Xiao Jinyan came over and touched the wall with both hands. He didn't touch or touch it. After touching it, he actually found words on it.

He closed his eyes and used his hands to sense the words on the wall.

The words above were very strange and he didn't recognize them at all. When he touched one of them, Xiao Jinyan's mind suddenly lit up.

"Taitpole text on Shujian Mountain?"

Xiao Jinyan was shocked.

He has seen this kind of text on the fortune chart of mountains and rivers, in the Shuiyue Cave Heaven, and on the nameless gun

I have seen it, but these are either related to Shujian Mountain or are things left by Lu Xuanji back then.

But this place used to be the old house of King Yong, how could such strange words appear?

Could it be that the people on Shujian Mountain were imprisoned here before?

This thought flashed through him, and he became more confident in his inference. If it weren't for the extremely vicious or extremely powerful person, he wouldn't have specially created such an inhuman place.

Does it have any special meaning?

He has been exposed to these words for several years and has not made any breakthroughs. The most recent time was in Jinling, when he sprinkled wine on it, he discovered the trick.

Xiao Jinyan slapped the iron gate and kept shouting. The two guards were impatient and scolded, "Stop calm."

Xiao Jinyan said, "I want to drink."

The guard snorted coldly, "Is there still a drink? Do you want to get two more girls from the Eight Hutongs?"

"No, I can't bear it." Xiao Jinyan tried to please the two of them, "Brother, you see, I'm going to die sooner or later. Give me some wine to satisfy my cravings. When I arrive at the underworld, I will say a few good words to you in front of the King of Hell, and I will call you a number first."

"Don't let go. The dog can't spit out ivory!" said a guard, "If you say anything, believe it or not, I will break your leg!"

Another person said, "Anyway, it's a death row prisoner, so why not help him get some wine."

Xiao Jinyan said repeatedly, "Yes, otherwise, my words would be terrible."

The prison guards are more polite to death row prisoners because they are fearless. If they really say anything cursed, even if they talk nonsense, they will feel unlucky.

"Wait, I'll help you with the next meal."

"Two big brothers, good guys!"

...

Zhao Langjiang came outside Dong'anmen and found the Mo's house that Xiao Jinyan mentioned. He looked around and no one was around. He turned over and jumped in. He came to the master bedroom and found the box that Xiao Jinyan mentioned under the bed.

The box was opened and there were Xiao Jinyan's personal belongings, masks given by Lei Zhenyu, some pills and other essential things for walking in the world.

There is also a spherical thing, which was taken out by Xiao Jinyan from the Jinling Palace that day. Because it is inconvenient to carry, he hid it here.

At the bottom, he saw the secret decree. Zhu Liye issued a secret decree to Yuwen Tianlu, which was the intention of Dingzhou to massacre the city.

After Zhao Langjiang saw his life experience at Yuwen Tianlu Mansion, he had guessed seven or eight points, but seeing Zhu Liye's secret decree with his own eyes made Zhao Langjiang feel like he fell into an ice cellar.

He once vowed to avenge his fellow villagers in Dingzhou.

However, the biggest enemy in Dingzhou City is His Majesty today. Even if Zhao Langjiang has great courage, even if he is the prince of the previous dynasty, how can he fight against Dangxizi?

There are 100,000 people in Yinyang City?

As long as Yinyang's water source and the supply of food and grass in the Central Plains are cut off, Yinyang City will become a dead city within a year.

The martial arts of Tongxiang Realm?

In the palace, there are many people willing to work hard for Zhu Liye, not to mention that Zhu Liye himself is also a peerless master.

No chance of winning.

But the seeds of hatred have long been planted in Zhao Langjiang's heart.

...

Xiao Jinyan got a penny of wine as he wished. He has not touched the wine for several days. No matter how bad the wine tastes, it has turned into fine wine.

This aroused the greed in Xiao Jinyan's heart, but his strong desire to survive made him suppress this impulse.

He drank a sip of wine and sprayed it on the corner of the wall.

The strange symbols on the iron wall began to flash a pale yellow light after they encountered the wine.

Within the wall, light flows slowly along the texture of the symbol.

Xiao Jinyan and Li Qingcheng tried many times, sprinkled wine on the fortune chart of mountains and rivers, and Qingcheng's sword score, but when he looked at them, the characters were vague and covered in a hazy area.

However, the characters are now extremely clear.

There is no true essence of heaven and earth.

Xiao Jinyan did not expect that in the confined space without true essence, these words became clear.

A more strange scene appeared.

Xiao Jinyan saw those symbols gradually separated from the walls and floated in the air, and then gradually gathered together like a hollow sphere engraved with different symbols.

The same symbols are completely different in shape on the wall and in the air.

The original symbol is just a floating symbol, a projection on the wall!

No wonder, in the past, no matter how you read these words, you never knew the key points. It turned out that this secret was hidden.

Not text.

Instead, it records the carrier of information, which is the text of Shujianshan. It is not a two-dimensional linear text at all, and each paragraph of text becomes a group of information.

This is the correct way to open the strange inscriptions on Shujian Mountain!

Before this, Dao Ren Benchu ​​studied in Lihuo Cave Heaven for three hundred years, and only solved a few words. As he said, from the beginning, his method was wrong.

Xiao Jinyan slowly walked into the light ball.

A huge wave rose in my mind. It seemed that countless pieces of information poured into Xiao Jinyan's mind.

This information is so much that Xiao Jinyan could hardly handle it and fell into dizziness.

He saw Shujian Mountain, on the main peak, there were twenty palaces, respectively. Twenty strange-shaped statues stood, and the twenty statues guarded the palace that soared into the sky.

Xiao Jinyan looked up and saw that wherever he could see the end was deep in the white clouds, and under this palace, humans seemed so small.

And there were waves of buzzing sounds coming from the palace. This sound was very strange. Xiao Jinyan had never heard of this sound.

As if in the illusion, his curiosity drove him forward. He was blocked by a thin swordsman.
To be continued...
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