April 20, 2018

When Wang Jiu finally closed, it was already two days later.

He has browsed all the millions of books in the library and memorized them word by word, and moved them into the knowledge base of the Sword World.

This part of Zhao Chenlu's collection is of great value. In the 36-year-old life of this 17-year-old girl, she has devoted a considerable amount of energy to collect strange stories from all over the world. All of this million collection of books were collected by her through various means, including top secret information from many top forces, including the Holy Sect. The effort it took is really hard to estimate.

Even if Zhao Chenlu has memories of the Jiuzhou era in his previous life, the collection of this million books is an outrageous and terrifying task, and Zhao Chenlu sacrificed her precious beauty time to do such things... Although the purpose is not clearly stated, it can be guided to a conclusion from the lines of this million books.

Looking for Wang Jiu and old friends.

From the moment Zhao Chenlu woke up from resurrection, she was looking for her companions from that time. She had been for thirty-six years, and she had stopped forever...

Then I found that the Tianwai Divine Sword that I had been looking for for my whole life was bought by a little girl with an intelligence index of 3.3 in the vegetable market.

At that moment, Zhao Chenlu's mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe it in words.

In the encrypted diary on the bookshelf in the most corner of this million library, this is how Zhao Chenlu recorded her mood that day.

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The dark ink marks covered the entire page, and the part after that page was torn up directly. There were dark scorch marks on the cover of the diary, as if they had been burned by fire, which shows the writer's psychological condition at that time.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu had basically determined his judgment on Zhao Chenlu's mental illness. He just waited for her to come back from finishing her work and started the treatment process as soon as possible.

However, she had been there for too long. Although she said it would be fine for a while, from the moment she left, this "sometime" had lasted for 1 day, 23 hours and 58 minutes.

Even if she lived for 36 years at the age of 17, she would have been away for too long.

After closing the diary, Wang Jiu decided not to wait anymore, left a note and was about to leave, but at this moment, he heard a crisp crackling sound.

It is like dry trees ignited by wildfires, or like crisp glass being penetrated by gravel, but what is reflected in perception is not just sound waves, but distortion of space.

The breadth of perception of the Divine Sword outside the sky is far beyond ordinary people. For him, time and space can be directly perceived like shapes and colors. Therefore, despite the silence around, Wang Jiu has already raised all his energy, like a wild cat with hair standing on his hair.

The space is distorted, and in this closed library, it is comparable to the disaster of the sky and the earth. This closed cave house opened by monks is like a single line pulling and floating balloon. The space structure is stable and fragile. The outer periphery is like a crisp thin shell. Once it is broken, it is like a kite breaking its string. It will immediately flow back into chaos and will never be restored. Even if the divine sword outside the sky is immortal and is not afraid of the chaos and chaotic flow, it will fall into chaos, which means that it will be difficult for him to return to Jiuzhou for at least a hundred years.

When Wang Jiu draws strength from the void and rebuilds the sword world and returns to Jiuzhou, except for Zhao Chenlu who can stay 17 years old, other friends will probably enter the middle-aged and elderly stage, and their youth will no longer be... And the greater possibility is that the nature of chaos will change again within this century, adding more uncertainty to Wang Jiu's return. By that time, it is no longer a matter of time whether he can come back.

So when the sound of the broken space came into the sword world, Wang Jiu immediately took out the greatest concentration since he woke up to deal with the crisis.

Although I don’t know why this library, which was created by Zhao Chenlu himself, almost life-related, suddenly collapsed, but the problem now is of course to survive first!

The sword world that has been polished for nearly a year is like a huge machine, and it operates as a whole, making a deafening buzzing sound, a light-gathering tower, a spirit-gathering array, a magic sword, a magic-slashing edge... All facilities are integrated into one and turned into a ball of snow-white light.

The next moment, millions of sword lights bloomed from the snow-white sword body, turning into silk threads that were densely covered with mesh, and in an instant it penetrated into every space gap in the library, like an adhesive, glued all the cracks together.

stable.

This is Wang Jiu's first step in survival. He must stabilize this space before he can find the opportunity to escape. This library is Zhao Chenlu's private secret collection and her own top secret archive. Naturally, the passage with the outside world is not just open, just like a password that needs to be cracked.

Once this space becomes messy, the difficulty of cracking passwords will increase by tens of millions of times.

Wang Jiu immediately exploded the power of the sword world, barely stabilizing the situation, and then immediately began to analyze the spatial structure here and find an emergency escape channel. His analysis ability was extremely strong, and he tried millions of cracking methods in an instant.

However, nothing worked, and the gate leading to Jinyu City was reluctant to open.

At this time, the collapse of the space began to intensify further, hundreds of bookshelf collapsed one by one, the pages of the book flew like butterflies, and the light and shadows in the library began to be confused and entangled, and from time to time it burst out with creepy whistles.

The situation is already in jeopardy.

At this time, Wang Jiu finally found a clue in the fragments of the space.

The collapse of the space was an established procedure arranged by Zhao Chenlu when designing and building the cave: if Zhao Chenlu was not confirmed by him for 4 consecutive times, the self-destruction program will be initiated to ensure that all the secrets in the library will not be exposed.

It is indeed 4 o'clock since Zhao Chenlu left this place.

"I see……"

In an instant, Wang Jiu felt a sudden enlightenment in front of him.

Although the clues found in this fragment did not help Wang Jiu to crack Zhao Chenlu's channel password, it allowed him to find a shortcut to bypass encryption.

The next moment, the magic sword technique in the sword world was activated, forming an indescribable figure of a woman. Although it was just a hazy outline, it had already revealed a shocking infinite charm.

It is exactly what Zhao Chenlu himself looks like, and every detail of her appearance, shape, and even her frown and smile are exactly the same as Zhao Chenlu.

As comrades-in-arms who lived together day and night, they were already very familiar with each other. Moreover, Wang Jiu used his secret technique to save Zhao Chenlu, who was seriously injured and dying, many times, and was even more familiar with her body than her.

Therefore, it is easy to complete this level of simulation with the magic sword technique. Although there are still subtle differences between the true essence and the soul mark and the original body, it is enough to deceive the library's identification program.

At the same time, the tremor in the library began to ease, and the force that distorted everything gradually faded or even disappeared.

Although the entire cave is already full of holes, it has finally no tendency to worsen.

"It's done."

The next moment, Wang Jiu eliminated the magic sword technique and began to take advantage of this rare breathing opportunity to continue cracking the space password.

Ten minutes later, when the shaky cave space finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure and collapsed completely, Wang Jiu finally unlocked the password here.

“**”

Looking at the two simple and unpretentious handwritings, Wang Jiu felt a little confused as if he was a different world.

That was the name he used when he was born a long time ago.

The name that even he himself was about to forget would appear here and was also used as the password to pass the level.

The confusion lasted for only a moment. Wang Jiu did not waste his precious time and immediately flew forward along the slightest gap.

The next moment, the world behind me finally collapsed, and millions of books and pieces remained.

Wang Jiu appeared in a strange courtyard in a twist of light.

Judging from the decoration style of this courtyard, it should be a wealthy family in Jinyu City. There is a pond in the courtyard, and the spiritual energy in the pond nourishes all things. It is obviously written by a master. It also shows that the identity of the master of this place is an mortal. If the spiritual energy is too rich, it will be harmful.

It was night, and candles were lit in the room, and you could also hear the conversation between the owner.

The male owner sighed and felt sad: "Oh, I didn't expect that the city lord would have fallen to this end for a lifetime and was plotted against by the closest personal maid. I don't know how to deal with it after being under house arrest this time."

The hostess was somewhat gloating: "I want to tell you that this is also her own fault. When she came to power, she almost killed all the meritorious elderly people in the family, and treated the whole family as a waste. She was determined to act alone, and this end was due to nature."

The male owner said, "However, with her achievements and prestige over the years, I'm afraid no one really dares to ask her for anything. At most, it's just to maintain house arrest and imprison her cultivation."

"That may not be. With her ability, as long as she is still alive, who can sleep or close her eyes now on the stage? If it were me, since I have done it, I would just do it all the time, so it would be better to be back by her."

"If you really want to do that, I'm afraid it will cause a civil unrest."

"What do you mean? Is the civil war terrible or Zhao Chenlu terrible? And what are you trying to talk to her with such a heart? Forgot who caused our political investment to lose all our money?"

"I was too frightened at the beginning and couldn't blame others. And... I wasn't talking to her, I just felt that these people are not as good as her in power now..."

Wang Jiu did not listen to the following conversation.

Because the amount of information he needs is enough.

No wonder Zhao Chenlu lasted for two days in a while and almost killed herself in the library.
Chapter completed!