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Chapter 142

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Wang Yan looked at the collapsed cave entrance through the faint light shining in through the sparse holes in the cave ceiling. He could not help but be in a daze. He had never thought that the small ball formed by the Ten Thousand Threads would have such power. Even his strongest Formless Non-Self Sword might not be able to collapse the cave entrance in one go, and this was only the basic usage of the Ten Thousand Threads Entanglement.

In an instant, Wang Yan's mind spun rapidly. In his mind, he deduced the other ways to use the Ten Thousand Soft Threads of Gang Qi. However, while he was thinking, Wang Yan felt that his mind was exceptionally clear. His brain was operating at a fast speed. In the past, he needed to think carefully about certain things, but now he could understand them in an instant. Simply put, his brain's operating speed was more than ten times faster than before.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yan was not happy at all. Instead, he was shocked. He could not help but check the status of his martial arts information. In just a few short moments of deduction and calculation, his comprehension had increased by one point, from the original 132 points to 133 points. Could this also be the mystery of the Qingxu Sword Essence?

Wang Yan shook his head. He did not think that the Qingxu Sword Essence could affect this aspect, but why did such a situation occur?

After a moment of thinking, Wang Yan sat cross-legged again and closed his eyes, carefully feeling the changes in his body. After a full four to six hours, he stopped, but did not find anything unusual. Wang Yan's gaze changed involuntarily. After some careful thinking, he calmed his mind and concentrated, slowly sinking his mind into the world of self in the deepest part of his heart.

In this way, another ten minutes passed. Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes and murmured, "So the 'Empty Self' has changed."

In the process of sacrificing the sword, Wang Yan discovered the 'Empty Self'. He regarded it as the original soul of this body, but this soul was blank. It only carried the instructions of the program, and then coldly watched the cycle of this body. However, at the same time, the 'Empty Self' controlled the body's instinct, and it was driven by this instinct that the 'Wang Yan' of today was born.

Although Wang Yan could not completely understand what the instructions of the program were, he knew that this was an external will, and it was completely different from the self-consciousness of his' self '. It was also because of this that he was sure that this world did not exist independently, and it was very likely that it was attached to the world of the fifth rhyme. With this understanding, he finally decided on his own path, the pursuit of truth.

After Wang Yan realized the existence of the 'Empty Self', he also tried to find the true self between the 'Empty Self' and the 'self' according to the fifth rhyme's instructions. Unfortunately, he had no clue. Fortunately, the 'Empty Self' did not have its own consciousness, and would not resist anything that Wang Yan did. Therefore, for a long time, Wang Yan did not pay attention to it anymore. He thought that the 'Empty Self' would always remain the same, but he did not expect that when he broke through to the Incubation Stage, the 'Empty Self' would actually change.

To be specific, the reason why Wang Yan's brain was working faster now was because of the mutation of the instinct to control the 'Empty Self'. Whether it was the 'Empty Self' or the 'self', they were just illusory consciousnesses, or souls. They were attached to the human brain and could not be separated from the human body, at least for the time being.

Through previous observations, Wang Yan found that this kind of instinct mutation was like an external function added to the instinct of the body, controlled by the 'Empty Self'. If Wang Yan's' self 'wanted to calculate something, then the' Empty Self 'would execute the will of the' self ', and then urge the instinct to calculate, and finally give the result back to the' self '.

Simply put, this kind of ability was not born by Wang Yan himself. It was more like a new program that was added to the 'Empty Self' by the external will. Through previous research and exploration in the world of the 'self', Wang Yan also found that the status information template was actually such a program that was added to the 'Empty Self'.

This kind of understanding made Wang Yan shudder, because it meant that the external will could still affect him. Before the 'self' was born, the external will used such a program to completely dominate the previous Wang Yan!

Wang Yan could not help but want to think about the difference and change, but he suppressed it. He even repeatedly warned himself in his heart that he did not have the power to fight against the external will at present. Although from the current situation, it seemed that the external will could not affect the will of the 'self', and could not interfere with his autonomous behavior. Even the condition of the other parts of the body did not directly change because of the program command.

But this was only the appearance that Wang Yan observed at present. He did not know what the truth was, and he even had a faint fear in his heart. He was afraid that the external will had the power to directly destroy the 'self', so he did not dare to think about it and explore it. He was still too weak to get rid of this influence, but Wang Yan knew that one day he would eventually cut off all of this and become a complete self, and this was also a step that he had to go through in order to pursue the Dao.

Faintly, Wang Yan seemed to understand how to pursue the complete self, which was the 'true self'. It was just that the method that he understood in his heart was so crazy that Wang Yan did not even dare to think about it. He just hid it deep in his heart.

After a long while, Wang Yan gradually calmed down and no longer thought about the 'empty self' and the abnormality of the brain's computing speed. He knew that he could not get rid of all of this at present. Instead of trembling with fear and confusion, it was better to accept it calmly and use these functions to quickly enhance his strength so that he could go further and faster on the Dao.

With this thought in mind, Wang Yan immediately stopped thinking about it. He immediately sank his heart and began to deduce and calculate the changes of the soft qi in his mind according to his previous ideas. Soon, hundreds of changes appeared in his mind. Wang Yan did not deduce them one by one, but only selected a few in the middle for deduction and calculation, and the first of these was related to the Sword Of Hell.

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Liangqiao Town was located about three hundred and fifty kilometers southeast of Golden City. At the same time, it was also less than forty kilometers away from the continuous mountain range of Cang Mountain. After the 'King Killer Convention' was held, most of the people who attended the convention, under the arrangement of Zhuge Chan and Nangong Yuqing, advanced step by step from Chaoyuan Town. After eight days, from the southeast, more than one hundred people led by 'Blood Melting Palm' Li Daohai and 'Mountain Pointer' Long Xiaoyun arrived at Liangqiao Town.

Among these more than one hundred people, those who participated in the King Killer Convention were only a few. Most of them were later recruited as helpers. With the spread of the information related to the King Killer Convention, coupled with Wang Yan's killing in Huaiyang Market, ordinary players understood that Wang Yan's reward no longer belonged to them. Therefore, except for a few people who were recruited as helpers, most of the other players naturally dispersed and did what they should do.

However, although the number of people today is small, far less than the players who gathered in Huaiyang. Among these hundred or so people, besides Li Daohai and Long Xiaoyun, there are still six experts at the Nurturing Embryo Stage. The so-called "Three Heroes of Tongyuan" are among them. The remaining people are almost all experts at the peak of the Tongyuan Stage. At the very least, they are not weaker than Bu Tian of Camel Fort. Moreover, this is just the arrangement in the southeast direction.

"It's already been eight days, and we haven't even seen Wang Yan's shadow. To think that Zhuge Chan boasted at that time, saying something about completing the encirclement in seven days and taking down Wang Yan in ten days. Now isn't he slapping his face?"

In a wine shop in Liang Qiao Town, two young men sat opposite each other. The one who spoke was actually Cai Liao. This guy didn't look much different from a few days ago, and his cultivation was still extremely sloppy. However, this guy had used some unknown method to mix in with the more than one hundred people in the southeast.

Opposite Cai Liao was a man dressed in embroidered robes. This person was the most handsome of the 'Three Heroes of Tongyuan', Zhou Shiying. Listening to Cai Liao's words, Zhou Shiying sneered and said, "What female strategist, she's just a little clever. Seeing that her words can't be fulfilled, she's now using Wang Yan's bloody massacre of Huaiyang Market to insist that Wang Yan is an NPC and is hiding in the area around Cang Mountain.

The area around Cang Mountain has a circumference of two hundred li, and there are a total of six towns in the east, west, south, and north directions. Although it's said to be an encirclement, the people participating in the King Slaying Assembly have been mostly taken down by her. Our situation is still considered good, but the Camel Fort and the Stone Field in the south only have one Inner Embryo Stage cultivator each. If that Wang Yan really is an NPC, then wouldn't we be repeating the same mistake and be defeated by Wang Yan one by one?

Zhou Shiying's words were filled with extreme disdain towards Zhuge Chan. His words were somewhat reasonable, and Cai Liao couldn't help but echo, "Brother Ying's words are reasonable. Moreover, who can say for sure that Wang Yan is an NPC? If this guy was a player, who knows where he'd be hiding right now? Then Zhuge Chan is just giving orders blindly. "

After that, Cai Liao stood up and poured some wine for Zhou Shiying. Zhou Shiying picked it up and took a sip, then said, "The wine in the Jianghu is still the most tasty. It's sweet and mellow, and it doesn't burn like white wine. Coupled with some side dishes, the afternoon will be over easily. If I can drink with a beauty like Rao Yu again, that taste, tsk tsk tsk …"

Zhou Shiying shook his head with an intoxicated expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a lewd smile. Seeing this, Cai Liao couldn't help but show a tacit understanding expression, but he was secretly a little anxious. Back then, after he made a deal with Wang Yan, Wang Yan lured him to be a mole. After that, they even arranged the secret code, location, and method of transmitting information. However, after so many days had passed, Cai Liao had transmitted Zhuge Chan's arrangements according to the method Wang Yan told him several times, but until now, he hadn't received a single response. Therefore, he was also a little anxious. He was still thinking about the spoils of war that Wang Yan had promised him when he was in the Nurturing Embryo Stage.

Thinking of this, Cai Liao couldn't help but say, "Brother Ying, do you think this Wang Yan is really going to hide like a turtle? Is it possible for him to directly retreat to Nanyue State? "

"Logically speaking, it's impossible. Now that the four-month agreement between Wang Yan and his master has been spread, whether he's an NPC or a player, it shouldn't be possible for him to directly retreat. NPCs can't go against their master's orders, and players aren't afraid of death. With such a big mission reward, the rewards must be generous. Even if he dies, he must give it a try, but …"

As Zhou Shiying spoke, he sipped the wine in his glass. However, at the end of his words, he suddenly froze, and his eyes stared straight at the entrance of the tavern. After taking a breath, Zhou Shiying then murmured, "Wang Yan? Wang Yan! "

When Cai Liao heard Zhou Shiying's words, he was shocked. Then, he turned his head and looked as if he had seen a ghost. He saw that Wang Yan, whom he had been thinking about day and night, was really standing at the entrance of the tavern. Then, he heard Wang Yan shout loudly, "Boss, give me a catty of good wine, five catties of beef, and two bowls of plain noodles."

Before his voice faded, Cai Liao felt a strong gust of wind blow past his ears. It was Zhou Shiying rushing toward Wang Yan, and he even shouted loudly.

"Wang Yan, die!"

When Zhou Shiying moved, the rest of the Jianghu people in the tavern also reacted. In an instant, everyone looked at Wang Yan, who was standing at the entrance, and their eyes lit up. Then, there was the sound of swords being unsheathed, and more than ten figures attacked Wang Yan from all directions.

Although not all of these Jianghu people were Li Daohai and Long Xiaoyun's subordinates, there was no lack of good ones among them. In addition, there was Zhou Shiying, a Nurturing Embryo Stage player, making a move. Wang Yan immediately fell into a dangerous situation where he was besieged from all directions. However, in such a situation, Wang Yan's lips curled into a sneer. Then, the sound of a mechanism came from his waist. Then, at the same time that the half-foot-long Sword Of Hell popped out, Wang Yan grabbed the hilt of the Flood Dragon Head Sword. Then, strands of green light drilled out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, entangled the entire Sword Of Hell.

In the next instant, Wang Yan crossed his feet and immediately turned on the spot. The Sword Of Hell was then pulled out from the sword belt. The silver light on the blade was replaced by the green light emitted by the green light. As the blade moved, the green light was tightly bound. The originally soft blade was completely straightened by Wang Yan's method of tying clothes into a stick. In an instant, it was like a three-meter long steel sword. Then, Wang Yan used the momentum of turning his body to swing the three-meter blade to the side.

Crack crack …

Puff puff …

At that moment, the sound of weapons breaking and the sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh came from all directions. When Wang Yan's feet came to a stop, apart from himself, only Cai Liao and the innkeeper were staring at him in disbelief. The others were either beheaded or cut in half. Even half of Zhou Shiying's body had been cut off. Red and white matter flowed everywhere, and no one knew where her head had gone.

In an instant, a thick smell of blood filled the tavern, but Wang Yan didn't seem to care at all. With a click, he used the soft Gang Qi to turn the sword around, and then used the hilt to lock the sword. After a few breaths, the hilt had swallowed more than half of the sword, and the rest of the sword, together with the hilt, was like a coiled snake. Wang Yan casually put it on the table, then sat down and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and bring the food!"

The owner swallowed his saliva and hurried to the kitchen. Seeing the owner leave, Wang Yan turned his head and looked at Cai Liao with a faint smile. The meaning in his eyes seemed to be saying, "You can take the corpses and spoils of war in the tavern."

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