The Book of Troubled Times

Ye Wuming said, "Pah."

You've made it sound like you've never used it before... no.

This guy has been disrespectful since we first met, and now he's even more disrespectful since that little desire was exposed. He dares to say all kinds of messy teasing words. Do you want to use the Heavenly Book or me? Do you really think I don't dare to beat you up?

Putting aside the teasing, if he really uses the Heavenly Book magic weapon, it would be a good idea to fight against the Heavenly Dao. For example, the Dragon Bird Galaxy, whether it is used by a master or not, and self-play are of course two effects.

But the premise is that the user's level is sufficient, at least it must be no worse than her Ye Wuming. Reaching a state close to the other side, jumping out of the Heavenly Book to control the Heavenly Book, can have a more ideal effect, and first of all, he must be more familiar with the use of magic weapons. When someone holds the Heavenly Book, she Ye Wuming jumps out to fight, which is equivalent to more combat power.

Ye Wuming brought Zhao Changhe here, in addition to letting the "father and daughter" experience the playground of another world, the most important point is actually this, not really planning to open a new map for a long time.

She wanted Zhao Changhe to get familiar with the battle template that is closer to the Heavenly Dao. After all, the Heavenly Dao might take out a lot of strange magic weapons at that time, and it would be a disadvantage if he was not prepared in advance. And everyone can collect their own magic weapons to offset this disadvantage.

Zhao Changhe is obviously a very perfect collaborator, and he knows the elegant meaning of the music. But I didn't expect that the magic weapon that this guy first reacted to was to go straight to the Heavenly Book, instead of planning to find something else here...

Ye Wuming was silent for a moment, and finally answered: "Bringing you here is to let you find some magic weapons that are suitable for you to assist in combat. This thing requires mana, which is not quite the same as our template. If you haven't adapted to it, you may not be able to use it temporarily."

This didn't say whether the Heavenly Book was allowed to be used. Zhao Changhe glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Over there, Ling Ruoyu had already fought with the gatekeeper of the second floor.

This layer uses talismans.

It is also something that has been seen in the world of heavenly books but has been greatly diluted. Zhao Changhe has only seen it when Taoist Guichen sealed the spirit bag. Preparing talismans in advance can play a variety of combat effects such as sealing, amplification, five elements magic, etc. It is a very useful method when the level is not too high, and it can often be used to save trouble and effort when the level is high.

When alchemy, talisman making, and magic weapons, these three items have been greatly diluted, there is no longer a concept of immortality in the world of heavenly books, which originally belonged to the magic weapons of cultivating immortals. Only martial arts and gods and demons are talked about.

Zhao Changhe sighed: "This heavenly way is also a very low-level thing in the immortal way."

Ye Wuming nodded in agreement.

Worried that the creatures of the heavenly book will jump out of the cage, not only split the original spirit, control the world, but also suppress many means, for fear that others will surpass Him. Unfortunately, all the calculations are useless. There will be heroes who will rise up, break the delusion, and point angrily at the sky.

Well, it's okay to say that you are a hero... Ye Wuming stole a glance at Zhao Changhe. He obviously didn't know that the blind man was bragging in his heart, and was concentrating on watching the child's battle.

Ling Ruoyu's opponent was a tall and thin Taoist priest, who was muttering something, swinging a peach wood sword in a colorful way, and throwing talismans in his left hand desperately.

So the scene was spectacular, with fireballs, thunder, and ice and frost, and various slowing spells, immobilization spells, and paralysis spells took effect in turn. Poor Ling Ruoyu, a little girl who was rolling around in the rivers and lakes with swords, had never encountered such a battle. It didn't take long for her to fight and she didn't even touch the corner of her opponent's clothes. She was always restricted to the long-range. The long-range hidden weapons and sword energy were blocked by the opponent's talismans such as ice mirrors and ice walls, which were basically useless.

Zhao Changhe watched in a trance, and was also absorbing nutrition.

As Ye Wuming said, for everyone's current level, many things don't necessarily need to be experienced in actual combat, and you can absorb them clearly by watching.

Ling Ruoyu obviously couldn't crack it for a while, and originally planned to drag the opponent's talismans out. As a result, after dragging for half an incense stick, he was covered in dust, but the opponent's talismans seemed endless. He couldn't stand it anymore and planned to call Longque for help.

Suddenly, his father's voice came to his ears: "There is a short process between the talisman's attack and the formation of the spell. Although the opponent's connection is very good, there will still be a flaw to catch. In addition to the power of the talisman itself, this is the biggest weakness of this system. Observe carefully and find the right time to attack. The sunset sword will kill with one blow."

Ling Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was solemn and stern.

The Taoist threw a new talisman.

In an instant, the sword light burst out in front of him, and the vast rosy clouds covered the entire space.

The Taoist felt a sense of frustration at the end of the road. Just when he realized that this state was not right, the little girl's long sword was already on his neck.

The Taoist sighed: "Use martial arts to enter the Tao, and the sword breaks all laws. I admire you. Please go upstairs."

Ling Ruoyu felt a little ashamed. The eight words the other party said were correct, but the current breakthrough still relied on his father's experience and vision... At least at present, his ability is not enough to break all laws with a sword.

But it will be soon!

The girl took a pill to adjust her breath for a while, and climbed to the third floor again with full vitality.

There was also a Taoist on the third floor, who sacrificed a small bronze bell.

The bronze bell quickly enlarged and was about to cover Ling Ruoyu. Ling Ruoyu patted his back without saying a word, and Longque jumped up and smashed the bronze bell far away with a "clang".

Taoist: "?"

Ling Ruoyu said confidently: "My magic weapon is not bad either!"

Longque: "Who is your magic weapon..."

Ling Ruoyu felt the arrogant knife in his hand suddenly became seven or eight times heavier, and hurriedly comforted: "Okay, you are my baby."

Longque: “…get out.”

No matter whether Longque admits that he is the magic weapon of the stinky girl or not, Ling Ruoyu can only go so far with her own strength. This clock has obviously widened the gap in strength, and her sword cannot solve it.

The protagonist of the world who looked down on the list of people at the gate of the capital can't even get past the third layer of guards in the other world... Ling Ruoyu was not discouraged, holding Longque and running straight to the fourth floor.

I came here for experience and training, not for winning, so mother said it was an amusement park...

Mother said that the behind-the-scenes boss of this place, Tianjian Zun, is not much weaker than my father, and it is estimated that he may be half a step into the third level of the imperial realm. The "hero" that such a top strongman wants to meet is obviously above the imperial realm. God knows what his expression would be if he saw that the one who broke through the barrier was a little Karami of the first level of the secret treasure...

Ling Ruoyu was a little happy thinking about it. When she reached the fourth floor, she simply put away her sword and raised Longque, who was almost as tall as herself, to chop him on the head.

The guards on the fourth floor were stunned, and Zhao Changhe was also stunned.

The posture is very godlike, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see that kind of violent and frightened momentum, only cuteness.

With a "puff", the dragon bird seemed to split into the atmosphere. Looking closely, the opponent was in a formation, and the power of the dragon bird was absorbed by the formation, like splitting cotton.

Thunder has gathered in the opponent's palm, palm thunder.

There is no flaw that the talisman needs to be activated. The formation plus the magic, all kinds of instant.

Ling Ruoyu "whoosh" misstepped and stepped on a corner of the formation, cutting off the key channel for energy flow.

As a galaxy, even if the power of the galaxy is not activated, the natural reaction to the energy flow in a space is also the best in the world. In Ling Ruoyu's eyes, the formation is almost nothing. The dragon bird slashed across, shattered the thunder, split the air shield, and the guard groaned and flew back: "I give up!"

Ling Ruoyu ran to the fifth floor with a big knife.

"Fighting is exciting." Zhao Changhe followed behind with his hands behind his back, and commented to the child's mother: "It's easier to fight high-level than low-level... It's not just because of Longque."

Ye Wuming had been watching the children fight kindly, smiling, and only responded at this time: "She just wasn't used to this kind of battle at first, but it's just like that after getting used to it... Anyway, it's fine as long as she's happy."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "puff" at the entrance of the fifth floor, and Ling Ruoyu turned into a little rabbit, blinking her eyes. Longque pressed on her head, almost squashing the little rabbit.

A big hand grabbed the little rabbit and was about to grab it.

The little rabbit jumped up and suddenly turned back into a human, with a long sword in his hand, almost cutting off the hand that grabbed it.

The other party quickly stopped his hand and was extremely shocked: "How did you break free so quickly?"

Ling Ruoyu was furious: "You didn't declare a fight, otherwise it might not work on me!"

Zhao Changhe followed behind and nodded. It was true that Ruoyu's soul was not a joke. If she was prepared, this magic might not work. Fortunately, she still had Hong Ling's sword energy hidden in her sea of ​​consciousness to guard against these messy things, and she could break it in seconds if she was hit.

The little girl has a lot of tricks.

Ling Ruoyu felt that she was attacked by surprise, and was very angry. She chased the guard with a big knife. The guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and retreated quickly: "I admit defeat. This is not a sneak attack, but this kind of magic needs to be prepared in advance. It is generally used to assist team battles. Of course, it is prepared in advance for single combat. I thought the girl knew."

Ling Ruoyu put away the knife: "Then you have nothing else except this trick? Just admit defeat?"

"We are here to see how heroes can deal with our different methods, not how they fight... The girl can break my absolute academic method in an instant, which is enough to prove her strength and can go up to the building."

Ling Ruoyu scratched his head, and suddenly felt that the existence of this hero pavilion was just for the purpose of showing off to him and his daughter.

Zhao Changhe also turned his head to look at Ye Wuming, who was still smiling at the baby. Zhao Changhe sighed, thinking that if this wasn't something that the blind man had made, it could only prove that it was specially found for everyone's current situation. It might have taken years to find such a suitable place. There was also a certain possibility that the so-called Heavenly Sword Venerable had set up this Hero Pavilion because he was fooled by Ye Wuming.

She didn't teach directly, but she had been guiding him since Zhao Changhe entered the world.

It's just that there are really not many people who can bear her guidance... There are even fewer people who can bear it and don't mind. This kind of two-way rush is not easy to find, at least Xia Longyuan and Zhao Changhe mind.

He could have been a grateful grandfather, but he had to make himself an enemy.

"Dang!" There was a sound of weapons clashing on the sixth floor. Zhao Changhe happened to walk to the stairs. He looked up and saw a white-clothed swordsman in front of him, flying a flying sword and fighting with Ling Ruoyu.

Sword cultivator...

The dragon bird broke away from Ling Ruoyu's hand and turned into a big flying knife, happily slashing against the opponent's flying sword. Then Ling Ruoyu went around with a sword and stabbed the man in the ass.

Zhao Changhe covered his face, why didn't you ask Longque to say anything about you...

The other party was also at a loss for words, and with a pinch of the sword in his hand, the flying sword suddenly split into two and rushed towards Ling Ruoyu. Ling Ruoyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he slapped his waist, and the black Galaxy Sword soared into the sky.

"Dang!" There was another deafening sound, and the floor began to shake. The energy-absorbing magic array throughout the building was actually a little unable to withstand the impact of this force.

The guard spit out a mouthful of blood, and was horrified in his heart: "What kind of power is this!"

Before he finished speaking, the Galaxy had already hovered in his throat.

Break through the barrier.

This is the track that Ling Ruoyu is best at... But the release of the Galaxy Sword means that she has given up the trial of the secret level rookie and officially activated the power of the galaxy. That is synonymous with the most powerful weapon in the world of the Book of Heaven, which can trap a realm of heaven and travel the void of the realm by itself.

The seventh floor.

Ling Ruoyu raised his head and looked at the terrifying golden light coming from mid-air, feeling the powerful power contained in it. He knew in his heart that the first three levels were based on different means, and the next three levels were the real collision of hard power. The power is there, if you can break it, you can break it, if you can't, you can't.

Before holding the galaxy, she couldn't. After holding the galaxy...

The guards on the seventh floor watched helplessly as the girl's smart eyes turned dark, from the twinkling stars to the quiet night.

A sword stabs flatly, and the wind and thunder can't stand up.

But it was like a whole sky descending, overwhelming the world.

The powerful dazzling light produced by his magic weapon was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was completely broken by this sword without even a splash.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and looked at this pure power magic weapon, and shook his head: "It's not easy to use."

Ye Wuming nodded and refused to comment.

The eighth floor.

A cloth bag opened, and violent suction spread throughout the space. Ling Ruoyu almost got sucked in with his sword as soon as he stepped into it.

The girl looked up and saw that it was not a simple suction force. The mouth of the bag was so dense that it swallowed everything like a black hole in the universe.

"Choke!" Xinghe sword roared, cutting through the void.

It's like the world is separated from the mortal world and time and space.

The stars and rivers rule the sky, and the dragons and birds sweep across.

The guard retreated in shock, his chest already torn to pieces by the excited dragon bird.

Zhao Changhe watched in rapt attention and commented: "This kind of restriction is more meaningful, but it is a pity that it is not powerful enough."

Nameless Ye nodded.

To put it bluntly, there are only a few types of magic weapons, and they cannot go beyond the understandable framework. Not to mention how many can be seen in a mere Hero Pavilion?

Ling Ruoyu panted lightly and stepped onto the last floor.

In the center stood an old man in white robes, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking a little arrogant: "Where did this black sword come from?"

Ling Ruoyu smiled slightly: "Could it be that you are Lord Tianjian? The Hero Pavilion hasn't been finished yet, it's not time for you to appear, right?"

The old man said: "He is indeed an old man... he was so happy to see the divine sword that he couldn't bear it anymore and made the guests laugh."

Ling Ruoyu said: "How about you let me finish the ninth level..."

Lord Tianjian laughed dumbly: "Then how about I become the ninth level?"

Ling Ruoyu took a step back and stood behind his parents: "You're being a swindler."

Lord Tianjian said: "People come to the Heroes Pavilion just to see me. I have already come out. What's the point of trying to break into the ninth floor? What are you obsessed with..."

Ling Ruoyu said: "It's my father who wants to see you, not me. I'm just here to break through! I don't care, I want the ninth floor."

Venerable Tianjian's eyes fell on Zhao Changhe and his wife, and his eyes were even more astonished: "So you are trying it as a family with a child? Even a child can break through my Nine Pavilions of Heroes. What is the origin of this virtuous couple?"

Zhao Changhe said lightly: "It doesn't have any background. After all, the child is still a foreign object that he relies on."

"The reason why humans are different from beasts is that they are good at fake things. There is nothing wrong with relying on external things. Your Excellency is too modest." Venerable Tianjian said: "What's more, I think your external things are not ordinary. This child's original cultivation is not Not high, but after holding this sword, his own practice suddenly changed... Such a strange thing, I have never heard of it in my life. "

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "So what does the venerable mean? Do you want this sword?"

Lord Tianjian said: "If I say I want it, what will you do?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Those who seek immortality and ask questions should know that some things cannot be obtained only by those who are destined to have them. If you have delusions, you will suffer disaster. Since we dare to let our children walk through the bustling city with magic weapons, of course we can only think about what we want. "

Lord Tianjian was silent. The man in front of him was very imposing, but that was all. For some reason, I always felt that the silent woman next to him was more terrifying. She had the feeling of making people tremble with fear at a glance. You must know that you are one of the top figures in this world. The only person in the entire world who can give you this feeling is the illusory way of heaven...

Is this the arrival of Heavenly Dao in the form of Hongjun?

This man is right. He dares to throw the artifact to his children for fun. His confidence alone is not ordinary.

He really couldn't figure out the origin of this family, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is very confident. Just now, Ling'ai said that she was just going through a trial, and it was you who wanted to see me... I wonder what you want to see me for?"

Zhao Changhe said sincerely: "Let my daughter finish the ninth floor first. The child is almost crying with anger."

Lord Tianjian was angry and funny: "The reason why there is no need to fight on the ninth floor is because this divine sword is too strong. Your wife can already fight me directly, so why fight the guards? If you don't want to fight one less It’s very uncomfortable, so I’ll just give you a few blows. After the fight, can you have a good talk about the sword?”