Zhang Sannian was a close attendant of Emperor Xuanqing, so he naturally had some authority over the palace and the formation, so he immediately communicated with the formation with his spiritual consciousness and brightened the light again.
The formation did indeed operate according to his control, but it was useless. The Yangxin Hall was still getting dark at a constant speed.
Even the Heavenly Dragon Formation cannot affect the spread and deepening of this darkness.
In the blink of an eye, the bright Yangxin Hall was already as dark as night.
But outside the Yangxin Hall, the sun is still shining brightly and brightly.
Fortunately, this darkness did not block the consciousness. Although they could not see anything, it had no effect on Chen Hao and Zhang Sannian.
As for Emperor Xuanqing, I don't know if he was affected or not.
From the moment he read the jade slips with his spiritual consciousness, he became motionless, even his expression did not change, like a statue.
This sudden change naturally surprised Zhang Sannian and Chen Hao.
"His Majesty!"
"Father!"
The two shouted one after another, and guessed that the sudden darkness must be related to Emperor Xuanqing's reading of the jade slips.
Especially Chen Hao was puzzled.
Because when he read the jade slips, it was normal and there was nothing unusual. I don’t know why the emperor read the jade slips like this?
Emperor Xuanqing did not respond.
He seemed not to hear anything, and seemed to have really turned into a statue, without any reaction.
Zhang Sannian and Chen Hao couldn't even feel his life breath, as if what stood in front of them had turned into a pure cold corpse. As for Emperor Xuan Qing himself, no one knew where he was.
"Your Majesty, please don't scare me."
Zhang Sannian's voice trembled as his consciousness swept over Emperor Xuanqing's body, and then he cautiously stepped forward to touch Emperor Xuanqing.
He looked frightened and frightened, completely lacking the composure and calmness of a peak monk in the later stages of integration.
The next moment, Zhang Sannian came into contact with Emperor Xuanqing.
Emperor Xuanqing did not respond.
But there was a strange look on Zhang Sannian's face, as if what he was touching was not Emperor Xuanqing, but something incomprehensible, and his face was full of shock.
"Master Zhang, what's wrong?"
Chen Hao asked after seeing this.
"I...I don't know how to describe this feeling. Your Highness Eighty-sixth, would you like to touch His Majesty?"
Zhang Sannian took back his hand and said with difficulty.
There was a deep fear in his eyes, a fear of unknown things.
Chen Hao glanced at him and stepped forward to touch Emperor Xuan Qing.
Although the body belongs to the Eighty-sixth Princess, his control of Du Xueqing's mind is equivalent to touching it himself. There is no difference between the two.
Immediately, Chen Hao was shocked.
Although he touched Emperor Xuan Qing, he didn't feel like touching someone else normally. Instead, he felt ethereal, but it wasn't like he had touched nothing, but as if he had reached some indescribable place.
In an instant, he felt like he had touched countless Emperor Xuanqing, but it seemed as if he had touched nothing.
Chen Hao retracted his hand, showing a look of shock.
This feeling... although ordinary monks couldn't understand it, he had just seen it.
"Your Highness Eighty-Six, do you know what this is?"
Zhang Sannian looked at his face and asked.
Chen Hao's face was not confused and scared, but shocked. It was completely different from him, which meant that Chen Hao should know what was going on.
Chen Hao calmed down: "This is a strange process described in the Dark Valley Bible. When the Dark Valley believers summoned the non-existent real ghosts they worshiped into the unknown world, time and space became chaotic. Many people were involved in this kind of process.
In the chaos, when other people come into contact with them, they will feel different dimensions of time and space, and that's how it feels."