Dark as fog.

Xuanyuan Wushang's virtual clone stood quietly in the darkness for a long time.

Time may be a wrong concept here.

There is chaos in the ultimate darkness, and countless pictures are flickering vaguely. The fuzzy black seems to be the eternal theme. There is no up and down, no left and right, no front and back, no time, only messy and flickering blurs in the darkness of nothingness.

screen.

Xuanyuan Wushang remained motionless.

From his perspective, this is the deepest part of Wang Tianzong's consciousness.

The countless flickering pictures around him in the darkness are all Wang Tianzong's dreams or memories. They are the most secret corners of his heart. The longer Xuanyuan Wushang stands here, the more pictures he sees in the darkness, but they are just hidden.

The pictures in the dark are too blurry. Even if you see them, it is difficult to capture any useful information. Moreover, these pictures are a collection of memories and dreams. Even if you capture something, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

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The vast darkness is boundless, seemingly infinitely large and infinitely small.

Xuanyuan Wushang slowly stretched out his hand.

The virtual clone, which was completely composed of data and spirit, raised its finger and lightly tapped the surrounding darkness.

A bit of pure, bright light with rich vitality slowly released from his fingertips.

The darkness lit up slightly.

Almost as soon as the darkness lit up, in the medical room of Beihai Prison outside, Wang Tianzong's brain wave frequency began to soar again, and exceeded the previous level in an instant, although it was not close to the latest peak and reached the level where he was already awake.

height, but it is already close to the peak data.

The light is constantly rendering in the darkness.

Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes suddenly lit up, and pieces of pure light rushed out from behind him, turning into countless incomprehensible shadows, and the surrounding darkness surged crazily.

Consciousness is something that exists but is extremely illusory.

And in the darkness deep in Wang Tianzong's consciousness, with the surge of countless rays of light, a rich vitality that was so strong that it was indescribable began to spread.

Slight footsteps suddenly sounded in the silent darkness.

Xuanyuan Wushang did not move.

The depths of consciousness are all illusions, and naturally there is no so-called space. This infinitely large and infinitely small darkness is just a manifestation constructed by Xuanyuan Wushang. The so-called footsteps are the illusion of Wang Tianzong's consciousness.

All the darkness surged together and finally turned into a figure.

The surrounding space seemed to turn gray at this moment.

Wang Tianzong's figure became increasingly clear.

He stood in front of Xuanyuan Wushang with his eyes closed, showing no sadness or joy.

As the darkness faded, the countless messy images in the darkness also disappeared.

Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes suddenly flashed with fire.

It's like instinctive greed.

He doesn't like men, but Wang Tianzong, whose consciousness is in a state of chaos at this moment, does have an almost fatal temptation for him.

This is the only person in hundreds of years who has broken through the so-called 'supreme' level. No matter what, he deserves to be praised as an outstanding person. Xuanyuan Wushang is a virtual clone. In this space, if he changes his consciousness into

into data, thereby invading and occupying the depths of Wang Tianzong's consciousness...

Wang Tianzong will undoubtedly become a puppet in Xuanyuan Wushang's hands in the shortest possible time, and the entire Beihai Wang family will also become a plaything in his hands.

Wang Tianzong's will is extremely firm, and it is not easy to do this. However, unlike Qin Weibai, invading Wang Tianzong is not too difficult for Xuanyuan Wushang.

If I could have such a puppet...

His eyes kept flickering, and at that moment, countless thoughts seemed to appear in his mind, but in the end they were all suppressed.

"It is indeed a good opportunity...Tsk, but we are not ungrateful people. She saved me once back then and saved you once today. It can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect."

Muttering to himself, Xuanyuan Wushang shook his head with some pity and regret.

In the darkness, he flicked his fingers.

A large amount of pure light, as soft as water, slowly surrounded Wang Tianzong's body.

Wang Tianzong, who looked like a dead thing without sadness or joy, became vivid almost instantly, with a little more vitality.

Xuanyuan Wushang watched this scene quietly.

His body slowly straightened up, and his round, harmless and cheerful face became calmer.

At this moment, he was not very serious or majestic, but his every move and look became extremely formal.

Different from Li Tianlan.

Donghuang Palace is truly one of his own. Xuanyuan Wushang can be playful, smiley, act crazy, act stupid and unscrupulous, and do whatever he wants. The so-called majestic face is not used for his own people.

But facing Wang Tianzong, he represented more than just himself.

Wang Tianzong's eyes moved.

The next moment, the light faded, the darkness became stable, and Wang Tianzong opened his eyes.

There was pure confusion in his eyes, looking at Xuanyuan Wushang standing in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment.

Xuanyuan Wushang looked at him and said nothing.

The two sides looked at each other quietly and were silent for a long, long time.

"Who are you?"

The confusion in Wang Tianzong's eyes gradually faded, but more and more doubts emerged in his eyes. He looked at the dark 'space' around him, then looked at Xuanyuan Wushang, and took the initiative to break the silence.

"The corridor of time and space, the ninth prince of the old city, the saint Xuanyuan Wushang."

Xuanyuan Wushang's expression was calm, his tone was slow, and he introduced himself very formally.

Wang Tianzong looked confused.

What is a space-time corridor?

What the hell is the old city?

Ninth Prince? Is he capable of giving birth? Saint?

Wang Tianzong shook his head vigorously and seemed to have grasped the key point: "Saint... Saint of the Palace of Reincarnation?"

Wang Tianzong was already unconscious when the Saint revealed his identity, but Di Jiang had fought with the Saint and deduced the identity of the Saint. The fat man in front of him was obviously not Wei Kunlun from Shushan.

"You mean Wei Kunlun? Saint is just his code name. The two saints don't mean the same thing."

Xuanyuan Wushang said calmly: "Do you still remember what happened just now?"

"Just now..."

Wang Tianzong frowned: "It seems like I had a dream... It seems... Li Tianlan... I don't remember much."

Even when he was most conscious, he was far from truly awakening. In this era, the comatose Wang Tianzong is currently the most qualified person to represent the word supreme. Li Tianlan is indeed very strong now, but

If Wang Tianzong was completely awake, Li Tianlan wouldn't be able to block even a sword aura clone. There was no chance of him blocking it.

Xuanyuan Wushang nodded and said nothing.

"How is Beihai...? My family..."

Wang Tianzong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said.

He didn't ask where he was or what was going on now. When he saw Xuanyuan Wushang, he asked Xuanyuan Wushang's identity completely instinctively and got an inexplicable answer. When his consciousness was fully awake,

The first thing he asked about was Beihai, his family.

All issues, including Xuanyuan Wushang's identity and his own condition, seemed to be irrelevant in his heart.

What he cares about most is his family and his Beihai.

Xuanyuan Wushang was a little emotional, his eyes became complicated, filled with pity and regret.

Without saying anything else, Xuanyuan Wushang just waved his hand casually.

Countless data appeared out of thin air in the gray space.

The first thing that appeared in front of Wang Tianzong was a pile of files composed of data.

Wang Tianzong was puzzled, but he didn't say anything. He looked at it carefully. He quickly scanned the document and finally landed on the signature at the end of the document.

The signature is Li Huacheng.

Then came the second document. The main content of the document was some personnel transfers in Zhongzhou, among which some personnel transfers in Huating and Wu Yue were extremely eye-catching.

The document signature is still Li Huacheng.

Wang Tianzong watched silently, his expression becoming calmer and calmer.

The third document is a regulatory notice issued by the Zhongzhou Cabinet. It targets many fields and Chen Fangqing’s signature appears on the document.

There are more and more files composed of data.
To be continued...