Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In the north, at the gateway where three states meet, Lingwu City, in the Meng Family Manor.

The north wind is howling, and the autumn air is refreshing.

A white dew in the morning has suppressed the hot weather of the past few days. The Meng Family Manor is bustling with people, and it is well organized, just like a small city. It is heavily guarded and has many masters.

In a very elegant courtyard in the west district, Yu Changkong's tall and burly body is like a demon god. He crosses his arms with a cold look and looks at the small site dug temporarily not far away, which is about a hundred square meters in size.

Half of it is padded with charcoal, which is red. This charcoal is also a special material. A fist-sized piece can burn continuously for a month, and the fire inside is very domineering and strong.

Half of it is padded with ice. This ice is not an ordinary ice block, but is dug from the polar ice field, cut into equal sizes, and then arranged in a special formation, which is cold and fierce.

Zhao Ruling, who had transformed into a rough man, was sitting cross-legged in the air, surrounded by ice and fire. There were mysterious changes in the yin and yang around him. Every time the yin and yang changed, Zhao Ruling would groan in pain, and his body would be filled with hot yang energy, which was difficult to suppress.

It had been nearly a month since they came to the Meng family to seek help.

At the beginning, Yu Changkong was still worried that the Lord of the Demon Palace would follow the trail and kill them, and then he would use the people of the Meng family as a delay.

As for the life and death of the Meng family, the women of Meng Zhao, and the life and death of his men, they were not in his calculations.

Although the possibility of delay was not great, even if all the lives were put in, it might not be able to stop the Lord of the Demon Palace for a quarter of an hour.

But, this could at least buy them some time.

If Meng Zhao took action, it would be even better. This Northern Meng Dragon King had a great reputation and was very hard at hand. He was not a good person. If he could fight with the Lord of the Demon Palace, it would be more beneficial to the two of them.

However, things were unexpected. As time went by, the Lord of the Demon Palace never showed up. It was unknown whether he really hadn't found the whereabouts of the two or whether he was afraid of Meng Zhao, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

It was precisely because the two didn't figure out the reason why the Lord of the Demon Palace didn't show up that they temporarily settled in the Meng family and planned to wait and see.

It just so happened that both of them were seriously injured, especially Zhao Ruling, who had trouble practicing martial arts, so they took this opportunity to rest and recover.

After a month, Yu Changkong's injuries were completely recovered, and his condition had entered his prime.

Zhao Ruling was still a long way off. His injuries were actually secondary. The main reason was that his martial arts practice went wrong, forming a domino effect. Under the chain, the hidden dangers were never eliminated.

At this time, there were gradually differences between Yu Changkong and Zhao Ruling.

Zhao Ruling wanted to be safe, thinking that it was safest to stay in the Meng family and wait for the return of the Northern Meng Dragon King, which would also guarantee the safety of the two.

Yu Changkong was a little impatient. He was born in a military family and was decisive in killing. He was definitely not a coward.

In order to temporarily get rid of the threat and survive, he settled in the Meng family, paid some things, and perhaps recovered from his injuries. He understood.

But after a month, he thought that the Lord of the Demon Palace either didn't know that the two had come to the Meng family and found a wrong direction to track them down.

Or he had completely given up the idea of ​​hunting them down.

They had better rush back to Yujing City as soon as possible while the Lord of the Demon Palace didn't react. When they arrived in Yujing City, their lives were guaranteed, and the Lord of the Demon Palace would definitely not dare to continue to be presumptuous.

On the contrary, staying here might be a waste of time, and secondly, it might give the Lord of the Demon Palace a chance.

As for Meng Zhao, Yu Changkong recognized his strength, but he didn't think he could be the opponent of the Lord of the Demon Palace.

He believed in the saying that destiny favored him, but he didn't believe it completely. After all, he was not a small character and had his own considerations and plans.

Of course, although there are disagreements, they are not too stiff. Yu Changkong has always known that he is only a deputy in this trip to the north, responsible for assisting Zhao Ruling in his actions, and the real leader is still Zhao Ruling.

However, they are now a little helpless. The death of Qiao Nian finally reached the ears of the two through special channels, which made Zhao Ruling and Yu Changkong a little angry.

Because of his injuries and martial arts, Zhao Ruling did not pay special attention to it, and entrusted everything to Yu Changkong. Yu Changkong also urgently tracked down the information through some special channels.

However, this investigation seemed to be delayed for a long time, and no key information was passed on, which made him feel up and down.

Qiao Nian is a small person and not important, but the Blood Clothes Marquis Mansion where he is is a member of the noble system and one of the supporters of the Beitang royal family. A single move can affect the whole body, and it must not be underestimated.

This is not a matter of martial arts, but a matter of influence and potential power.

After a long time, the fiery red and frosty white on the temporary site turned into the yin and yang qi, like two black and white spiritual pythons, one above and one below, through the sky and lower abdomen, and penetrated into Zhao Ruling's body.

This nameless eunuch, a peerless strong man, split into two figures from his body, one black and one pure white, exactly the same as him, a split Dao body, controlled by the Yuan Shen.

As the two Dao bodies appeared, a breath on the surface of the body that was very different from his body was slowly forced out.

Zhao Ruling's entire momentum also rose with this action, but until it reached a threshold.

The aura that was forced back suddenly reappeared in his body, but it was brewing extremely strong and exploded, impacting Zhao Ruling's body.

For a moment, even the two separated Dao bodies could not be maintained, and they collapsed one after another, turning into two auras again and merging into his body.

Zhao Ruling couldn't help but groan in pain, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person's fierce, powerful, and mysterious aura also fell.

Yu Changkong's eyes were bright, watching this scene, his mind was deep.

Failed again, this is the nth time he failed.

He suspected that Zhao Ruling's martial arts was not only problematic, but the key was whether it was an irreversible and never-improving problem.

If this is really the case, then what will be the future of Zhao Ruling?

In the best case, he will return to Yujing City and be worshipped by the royal family to end his remaining life.

If not, it is difficult to predict what Zhao Ruling's ending will be like, will he die of infatuation, or die at the hands of others?

Zhao Ruling has been staying in the Meng family in Lingwu City and refusing to leave. Does he really want to recover from his injuries here, or does he have new ideas, such as not wanting to return to Yujing City?