Does seal script possess great power? My poetry is invincible!

Chapter 116 Think about the Time Divine Scripture

Someone who used to be so amazing has suddenly done something so opportunistic. Despite being decades younger, he shamelessly tries to take advantage of me... His image has been completely ruined!

So, was it true that Mo Jingqing had been acting all along, being watched by the sect leader and the people of the sect leader's peak, pretending to be a genius, but in reality, not having much ambition?

Wang Yan told Qin Bilian and Steward Xiao Jin that he didn't care, but in reality, how could he not care?

However, since the other party had high cultivation, good aptitude, and a powerful background, and was also being eyed by external enemies, Wang Yan decided to temporarily avoid the limelight.

In any case, the senior uncles of Shenwen Peak, as well as the peak masters and elders of the other peaks, have already witnessed my amazing talent in the combination of divine runes during this period, and they have their own judgment in their hearts!

Wang Yan thought to himself, and deliberately put on a dismissive smile.

Zhao Mingtong continued, "Of course, Mo Jingqing's conditions are so good, and there are quite a few people in the sect who support him, so I can only support you secretly. On the surface, we still have conflicts."

so?

This statement is very honest and straightforward.

Wang Yan chuckled, amused. "Alright, I'll try to avoid contact with you as much as possible!"

Zhao Mingtong stared at him intently again: "We must not let Huo Erdan and Di Nan know about our secret cooperation."

Wang Yan readily agreed: "Okay, I'll keep it a secret!"

……

Wang Yan leaned against the railing on the second floor, watching Zhao Mingtong go downstairs and out of the Divine Script Hall, a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Before Zhao Gongzi opened his sea of ​​consciousness, he probably lived under the pressure of Mo Jingqing, which may have left a deep shadow in his heart.

After Zhao Mingtong opened his sea of ​​consciousness, he was surpassed by Di Nan and himself in the outer sect.

However, Di Nan acted frankly, and Zhao Mingtong possessed a high-level Wenxin Flower, so they didn't become too hostile towards each other, which Zhao Mingtong could accept.

Only Mo Jingqing's achievements seem too amazing on the surface, but in reality he may not have done anything significant, which is why Zhao Mingtong has always rejected him!

Perhaps Zhao Mingtong also hoped that he could defeat Mo Jingqing and help him break free from the shadow in his heart.

"Defeat? No, I won't actively try to defeat anyone. The word 'defeat' is too narrow! My goal is simply to keep getting stronger, and in the process of becoming stronger, I will inevitably surpass some people."

He turned around gracefully, went inside, and looked at the ordinary words left by Zhao Mingtong. His lips twitched, then he smiled with relief.

Fang Heyun, Jiang Linyue, Du Long, and Zhou Yaowen are all four-petaled literary talents, so Wang Yan can roughly understand how brilliant their literary talent is at this level.

Mo Jingqing... he must have put a lot of thought into waiting for him.

But honestly, she is at most better than Jiang Linyue, and is completely inferior to Fang, Zhou and Du.

"I haven't experienced enough things or suffered enough setbacks, so there's still a gap in my mindset and perspective."

Since Zhao Mingtong had offered it to him, Wang Yan hid the paper in his storage bracelet.

"Since Mo Jingqing wants to control Hundred Herbs Peak, I might as well think about the main time-related divine runes on Peak Zhu first!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Yan composed himself and said loudly, "Please come in."

Suddenly, Huo Erdan pushed open the door, came to him, sat down, and stared intently at him.

"I think I just heard Zhao Mingtong's voice. Did he come looking for you? Mo Jingqing has emerged from seclusion, so he's here to seek cooperation?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "I promised him that the content of our conversation cannot be told to anyone else, so I cannot answer you. Also, Erdan, don't make your hostility towards Senior Brother Mo so obvious."

"I'm only acting this way because you're right in front of me." Huo Erdan pouted. "Anyway, in my heart, I only support you and Di Nan."

"Thanks for your support. Actually, I'd like to support you too. But first, you need to properly practice your 'divine' skills." Wang Yan gently patted his shoulder. "Don't always target Zhao Mingtong in the future. He's different from Zhong Jinghuo and Zhu Siniu. Although he's a bit petty and jealous, he hasn't harmed us in essence."

"Fine, I won't target him." Huo Erdan shrugged. "Then I'll continue suffering!"

"Fine, I'm going to suffer too!" Wang Yan said, feigning helplessness. "Let's suffer together!"

After Huo Erdan left, Wang Yan pondered for a few moments, then took out the isolation talisman array from the storage bracelet given to him by Zhu Haijiang. It was inlaid with mystic crystals. Once it lit up with mystic light, it formed an isolation array within a zhang radius around him. He then sat down at the table and looked at the blank paper in front of him.

What time-related "god" character should we use to form a sentence?

"Time flies like an arrow... Stop! We don't have enough profound energy, and our life force is being depleted too quickly!"

Time flies...

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, before the word "divine" following those three characters could even be fully drawn in, Wang Yan felt his profound energy vanish instantly.

Moreover, vitality was rapidly fading away, and the three characters for "life, energy, and blood" were beginning to turn yellow.

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly paused, then frowned deeply.

"It's truly astounding when you combine them! This divine text of time is really not easy to write."

"I need to come up with a divine script that combines time and space, confining time to a certain space, and I can't be in that space, so that my lifespan won't be damaged... How about I try transforming into the earth?"

At least it can help the earth slow down the passage of time.

When the familiar heaviness and sluggishness came over him, Wang Yan was surprised to realize that Qin Bilian had pushed open the door of the Divine Inscription Hall.

"He's back?"

He also noticed Qin Bilian glancing at him in surprise.

"He must have sensed my state. It doesn't matter anymore."

A few breaths later, Qin Bilian didn't bother him and went straight into the control room next door.

Wang Yan continued in this state, selecting a suitable time-related divine character within his sea of ​​consciousness.

……

After entering the control room, Qin Bilian asked Deacon Jin, who was handling sect affairs there, "Who came looking for Wang Yan just now?"

Upon learning that it was Zhao Mingtong who had come looking for him, Qin Bilian pondered for a moment, his brows furrowing as he released his divine sense to continue observing Wang Yan's condition, his eyes filled with worry.

Deacon Xiao Jin followed up with his divine sense, then paused, slightly surprised: "That outer layer seems to be an isolation array from Hundred Herbs Peak? What is he doing?"

Xiao Jin could sense that Wang Yan's body was at a much slower rate of energy expenditure than a normal person.

Qin Bilian's gaze suddenly turned cold and sharp: "You complained to Wang Yan about Mo Jingqing?"

Deacon Xiao Jin was taken aback, his heart skipped a beat, and then he looked at him stubbornly: "Peak Master, this disciple thinks Wang Yan is more suitable to be the core scholar! It's just that he doesn't want to be one at the moment."

"Moreover, Mo Jingqing has been too disrespectful to you and Senior Brother Fang! You sent the sect leader into seclusion for the sake of the sect, not to seize power, but look at the way Mo Jingqing looks at you, it's as if you..."

Deacon Jin paused hesitantly, swallowing the rest of his sentence, before continuing indignantly, "Peak Master, I am truly wronged for you! Mo Jingqing has no idea how you have endured the pressure from the five sects these past few days, struggling to manage the sect's affairs. And he still misunderstood you like that—it's too much!"