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Chapter 2238 Enemy Country(2/2)

He stepped forward.

The sword energy was like a tide, surging and whistling. He took a step forward, but retreated out of the room and into the corridor. He tried to get closer to Ren Qiuli, but stayed away from him!

Time and space here indeed embody a complex order.

Ren Qiuli was still sitting on the chair woven with lines against the wall, and extended an invitation to Jiang Wang to solve the problem. There were only a few steps from the door to the wall. But this distance was extended infinitely.

It has become a natural chasm. Complex spatial rules lie across it. If you cannot figure out the rules, you will never be able to get through it in your life.

Jiang Wang stood in the corridor and looked up.

The waves above the translucent corridor were now raging.

It may indeed have been Jianghai originally.

But now...it all surges into time!

There are no more fish, shrimps, insects, and turtles; all that flows is the years.

Snap!

A bloody figure fell from time and landed in the corridor, instantly turning the ground red. The man's exposed flesh and blood was full of scarlet, and he looked at Jiang Wang with blood-dropping eyes.

The evil spirit spreads along with the smell of blood.

Ren Qiuli's voice rang in the room: "This is Min Chuifan, the deputy governor of the Kanglong Army. He is brave but arrogant. He was lawless and killed Young Master Nan Chen with his own hands. He was skinned and punished."

"Nanchen State" is the predecessor of Yue State, Kanglong Army is the imperial army of Nanchen State, and Yue State's Taizu was the governor of Kanglong Army at that time. Everyone knows who Min Chuifan killed the young master of Nanchen for.

However, at that time, the Nanchen royal family was extremely popular among the people, and Min Chuifan's actions were too rough, which aroused public anger. Yue Taizu killed the common people in anger and won people's hearts.

One can imagine Min Chuifan's resentment.

Before his death, he shouted: "If the country is not upright, we can still make it right. If the king's heart is not upright, how can the country be upright? The more we will suffer, the more we will die!"

Sima Heng's writing was as solid as iron, and he wrote down this sentence exactly.

Jiang Wang had read history books and remembered the people he mentioned. He was a little curious: "What kind of method is this?"

Min Chuifan, who has been dead for so many years, can still appear here. He has deep hatred in his bones, but he is on the side of Yue Ting. He is said to be a living person, but he has no longevity. He is said to be a dead person, and everything is as alive.

Ren Qiuli said in a leisurely voice: "Today, the Mirror Lake reflects the long river of time. Please witness the history of the Yue Kingdom."

Directly reflecting a period of time and using history to destroy the present, this method was unheard of by Jiang Wang!

Being able to mobilize the power of time in this way, Ren Qiuli can be proud of the world. He is worthy of being the first in computing power.

Having once sat in a high-level position in Qi State, Jiang Wang knew that the sacrifice of incense in the Ancestral Temple was of great significance. It could regulate the country's power and summon heroic spirits to protect the country at critical moments.

But it is completely different from Ren Qiuli's methods.

Even with the use of Jinghu Lake and the support of the Yue Emperor, Jiang Wang couldn't think of how to accomplish this.

He looked at the skinless man named "Min Chuifan" in front of him, and the Samadhi True Fire ignited with his sight, instantly burning him into the sky.

"The strength of Qiang Shen Lin should be no different from Min Chuifan's strength in history." Jiang Wang interpreted the knowledge gained from the Samadhi True Fire. He was not frightened, only happy to see Lie Xin: "Dare to ask Master Tianji, Yue Guo

Can I read all of its history today?"

Ren Qiuli's voice seemed very far away: "History is like a book and must be read carefully. Master Jiang, you may need to read it for a long time."

"How long is long?"

"Three or five years is not a long time, and it may last your whole life."

Bang!

A burly general in armor, with a battle flag on his back and a sword in his hand, landed in the corridor.

Ren Qiuli's voice explained: "Long Ruzhi, a fierce general who was good at fighting during the Yue Taizong period, fought against the Wei people and won the flag many times."

Jiang Wang still glanced at it, the flames burned the flag, armor, and then his body.

"It's better not to waste time by asking these people to come out. Famous ministers, strong generals, brave men and virtuous men are all clay men." Jiang Wang said leisurely: "I have been fighting to this day, traveling to various worlds, and rarely meeting each other! Looking at the history of Yue, there are only

These two are worthy of my seriousness. Why not invite me to meet them?"

"I don't know who it is?" Ren Qiuli asked.

Jiang Wangdao: "The more Taizong's literary integrity, the more hidden the prime minister is and his higher political power!"

"You will see them." Ren Qiuli said: "But before that -"

Bang!

The doors on both sides of the long and narrow corridor, a total of thirty rooms, opened at the same time!

These rooms at this moment represent different eras in the history of the Yue Kingdom. As Jiang Wang said, famous ministers, fierce generals, brave men and virtuous men came out one after another.

Ren Qiuli truly demonstrated his supernatural power.

Put on the battlefield, they are all supreme means that can instantly turn the tide of the battle.

Among these people, the ones with the lowest strength are also those who are in the state of divine presence, and even have the cave.

"Read the history books of the Yue Kingdom and see the heroes in the books. How happy!"

Jiang Wang turned around, drew his sword, and strode into the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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