Chapter 658: The Nameless Person

Chapter 658: The Nameless Person

Chapter 658 · Nameless Person

Jiang Yu's figure appeared behind Zhan Lan, and the angels watched him.

He thought that some verbal or physical negotiations might be needed in the next action. However, he did not expect that the angels' respect for him was much higher than he expected.

"Salute you, the nameless person who has faced the Heaven of Merit and left scars on one of the heavens. The Highest Heaven will always open its doors to you."

The angel in the front has six wings. Its name is Sarah, and it is a member of the Seraphim, but it does not exist in any mythological classics of the Church. Because no matter which faction of the Church records, 'Sacred Mary' has never left His temple. His status is indeed high, but he has little influence on the entire prehistoric continent.

"You recognize me." Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhan Lan beside him. "Then you think you also recognize her, recognize her before she became the Consecrator."

And the Seraphim Sarah in front of him also gave him a response that was exactly in line with his expectations.

"Of course the Supreme Heaven knows." It saluted Zhan Lan again. "You are a monk from Skull Mountain, the last survivor of Jiejiao. You once had the name 'Shiji'. You can keep it, even if you ascend to the Holy Throne, you don't need to give it up."

The deeds of the distant past have become a mark. It goes deep into the long river of history and generates butterfly effects of varying sizes. Jiang Yu's eyes swept across the hundreds of millions of winged people in front of him. And from their eyes, they all captured the familiarity of their information.

"Then do you know the name 'Zhan Lan'?" Zhan Lan glanced at Jiang Yu and asked for his consent. Only Jiang Yu, not her, was called the nameless person, so perhaps...

"Please be careful." She saw the serious expression on the Seraphim in front of her. "That is your future body. You will have a mortal body in the distant future and be given this name. This is the secret you recorded in the Supreme Heaven Library, and you will tell me not to mention this name before you are born."

The sacred realm unfolded silently, and it resonated with the stable that was once abandoned and now turned into a holy place. The two words spoken by Zhan Lan were erased by the light from the Supreme Heaven before they reached the fourth pair of ears. And Zhan Lan saw the sequence of operation from the eyes of the Seraphim in front of him.

"When did I say this to you? When did I leave a trace?"

"Today at the earliest, and one million nine hundred and twenty thousand and four days later at the latest. You will leave a record when you enter the library for the first time at the earliest, and the sixth time at the latest, and give me this instruction to remind me."

"...Who are you to me?"

"I am your loyal servant, Sarah. In your ranking, my status is lower than the phantom in your heart."

"Where are you from?" Jiang Yu suddenly spoke, and he felt that he knew the origin of this Seraphim.

The Seraphim did not answer, but just looked at Zhan Lan. The ground beneath their feet had already changed when the angel army descended, and now, the environment around them has stabilized on a gorgeous star floating outside one of the thirteen holy seats.

The Holy Seat of Blessed Mary is here, and the sanctified realm divides the realm. Everything that comes into view is a magnificent and sacred palace, and countless little angels surround each palace and pray happily with soft and clear voices.

The power of the high saint is in Zhan Lan's hands-this feeling is not much different from carrying the holy seat container carved by Jiang Yu in the past. She easily analyzed and dominated this inexhaustible power. Then she asked the same question to the Seraphim in front of her.

"Where are you from?"

"I was built by the nameless man with your blood as the base and the six soul flag in your hand as the main material seven seconds later. The nameless man created me in the sequence, and I am your servant and your weapon. I only obey your orders."

As expected.

Zhan Lan looked at Jiang Yu - she naturally reached out her hand and handed the Six Soul Banner and a drop of blood dripping from her fingertips to Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu shrugged, took out the Jiuzhou Ding as a furnace, and held the Hammer of Forging the World in his hand.

Several thoughts turned in his mind - and just as he expected, Sarah in front of him kept modifying the appearance of the body manifested in this world as his thoughts turned. Height, appearance, skin color, number of wings, constantly changing. But in the end it stabilized into the form that first appeared in front of Zhan Lan.

Time has no meaning. He witnessed the fall of the ancient time sequence sky and gained something from the touch of this gaze. He could choose not to join it, but he finally followed the established fate and placed the order of time in the forging, and the six souls of the Six Soul Banner naturally corresponded to the six wings of the Seraphim.

A new Seraphim was born in front of him and Zhan Lan. It knelt to the two of them, and the six wings that were gathered fell to the ground. The previous Sarah's existence was unclear at this moment, and when Jiang Yu returned the ownership of the creation and bound it to Zhan Lan, the Seraph showed a pleading expression to Zhan Lan.

"My Lord, please give me a name." The Seraph, who still had no name, longed for Zhan Lan's voice.

Zhan Lan tilted his head and was about to speak. But he found that the memory in his mind was constantly changing.

Sarah would not be the only destined name. Whatever name she wanted to say at this moment would be corrected to that name in the past records. The world line kept jumping in her gaze, and now she could already see clearly.

"Your name is Sarah." Zhan Lan finally chose this Westernized name with the first impression - when she said it, the phantom standing on the side was replaced by the entity kneeling at her feet. The timeline was thus self-harmonized, and the future was connected to the past. Zhan Lan obtained a loyal and trustworthy servant, and while obeying the established destiny, it naturally meant the establishment of a shallow covenant.

Sarah is her servant, her weapon. But it should not welcome Jiang Yu in the name of the Supreme Heaven for no reason. It should not mention the secrets in the Supreme Heaven Library in the past that has not yet happened.

This is a good intention.

It is also an invitation.

The earliest is today, and the latest is 1,920,000 and 4 days. There is a host waiting for the visitor's arrival in the Supreme Heaven Library.

Jiang Yu glanced at the watch on his wrist.

The time spent on forging is actually only six seconds - the anchored destiny has already undergone a small change because of his will. And he is satisfied with such a successful attempt.

"Do you plan to learn to become a high-level saint?" So he looked at Zhan Lan. "Perhaps you can try to promote the influence of 'Blessed Mary'? Or, do you prefer to be a stone?"

"I like stones." Zhan Lan rolled his eyes at him. "And I remember someone just said that he had something to do here. If he wants to leave me here to do something insignificant, then I will hit him on the head with a flying stone."

She really prepared a flying stone.

And it really hurts to hit someone on the head.

Jiang Yu felt that even if he was hit by a shot, he would probably be bruised. So obviously, there was no need for him to offend Zhan Lan about this matter.

"It's just that the situation has been slightly adjusted." Jiang Yu stretched out his hand. Even if he had never been to the Supreme Heaven, as long as he wanted, he could know any place he wanted to go. The location of the Supreme Heaven's Library appeared in his eyes, and a road to that location was formed under his feet.

The road was unobstructed, even under the glory of the Supreme Heaven. Jiang Yu's operation did not encounter any obstacles. The hand he extended was already gently held by Zhan Lan's fingers.

"We came here to do something. Because something is going to happen, we have to be its promoter. And if we want to promote it, we must have help, at least, we must have information."

Step forward.

From the Temple of Blessed Maria, we arrived at the Library of Classics in the core area of ​​the Supreme Heaven. The Celestial Clerk with thirty-six wings swept over the visitor's outline and turned his eyes away - it was Medanzo, the original Medanzo. The Zhongzhou team had had many "contacts" with Medanzo's derivatives.

"I want information about the heavens." Jiang Yu nodded slightly to it. "The kind of information that is important enough."

One of Medanzo's wings was slightly raised, pointing to a direction in the huge library of classics - countless books piled up into a small plane with a mysterious cycle. And the secrets of the heavens are hidden in it.

It disappeared.

Jiang Yu nodded, he knew that some secrets could only fall into the ears of a limited number of individuals - he and Zhan Lan walked into the book plane that was constantly changing in a cycle. Many secret messages were revealed in Jiang Yu's eyes.

He continued to speak to Zhan Lan.

"A true saint will die here, and we will be the driving force of this matter - we have to kill him, at least, the key part of the killing should be in our hands."

A true saint.

The fate of a member of the Thirteen Heavens was locked in his mouth.

Zhan Lan opened her mouth slightly.

She no longer felt amazed, even if the confrontation with Shangqingtian was forgotten by the interference of the source world line, she already had enough courage. Killing a true saint was no longer a crazy delusion for her, but a question that could be considered practically.

"Is there any evidence?" - She would not ask such a question.

The person who asked this question was behind a bookshelf standing in front of the two of them. He sounded like a young man, and the pages of the book kept turning.

"My presence is the evidence." Jiang Yu smiled lightly. "Unless you are a person with a predestined relationship, interference from the source world line in a wide area should not be allowed. The Great Venerable guards the entire river of time, because He is the maintainer of order, and He does not allow even one of the heavens to arbitrarily change the past that is enough to involve the history of the prehistoric continent. Even if you are a person with a predestined relationship, you must cross the window when you pass through."

"I am a person with a predestined relationship, and this is the window. And you should know that now is different from the last time. You solve your own self-reform by yourself, which is not enough to form a time and space window that allows visitors like me to arrive here."

He paused.

"The Great Venerable will take action, and will take action here. This is something that has not happened yet, but is about to happen. Just like I cast the Six Soul Banner into Sarah. You should have known it and verified it, right? Immanuel."

Immanuel, the one who is with God. Since Jehoah chose to stand behind the bookshelf, He deserves this roundabout title.

And the goal that is worthy of the Great Venerable's action, so as to create a time and space ferry. Then the true saint will be the minimum standard requirement.

"…Do you know who it is?"

"Do we have to play dumb here?" Jiang Yu stretched out his hand, and a ray of heavenly light appeared in his palm. "Guess how many times I have seen the fall of the True Saint and even the Holy Emperor. I know that the history of the entire multiverse has been modified many times, and reality is just a thin film. I guess at least two-thirds of the thirteen heavens have changed generations or even more than once. And you know this very well, and you expect to resist a reptile."

There was a brief silence behind the bookshelf.

"You are not the Great Heavenly Venerable." The host who was still acting as Immanuel said: "You shouldn't say everything so bluntly."

"Then what am I?" Jiang Yu was not surprised. "A certain deceased has some clues about my identity."

"You are the nameless person." But this time the answer was not what he expected. "You will be passed down as an unknown person through the years. Until everything arrives at the right time."

"I am Jiang Yu."

"That's just a name, a name given by the fosterer to play a role in positioning in the secular society. It is not an indispensable parameter for you. You should not pay too much attention to it."

"I am very satisfied with the name my parents gave me." Jiang Yu tilted his head. "I don't plan to change it."

"But do you really have parents?" Immanuel said behind the bookshelf.

Jiang Yu was stunned.

It was a bit too unfriendly, ha.

He was about to refute, but he immediately realized that the parents who named him were probably in another multiverse. Then for Immanuel, whose vision was limited to the current multiverse, he really might not have parents.

"You know a lot about me." He snorted softly, Zhan Lan held his hand, and Sarah, who followed behind him, took a step forward. "Have I always been followed by you?"

"It's just that I know something about your essence." Immanuel replied. "You will know it sooner or later, the remnants of the remnants. If you really know enough, then this step will be enough to let you know everything you expect."

"..." Jiang Yu was silent for a moment. Although the evaluation was a bit bad, it did not exceed his expectations too much. He has obtained everything he expected to know. Then he should return to business next.

"Let's end the greetings here." He said: "I want to kill Vishnu. You, you, do you have any information and support for me?"

A book fell from in front of him. There were thunder patterns engraved on it.

"You are the nameless person." Across the bookshelf, Emmanuel gradually disappeared. "The nameless person can naturally be Indra, who once suppressed Vishnu before being defeated by Vishnu."