The Book of Troubled Times

Zhao Changhe glanced at Ye Wuming, and he doubted whether this so-called relatively peaceful world of immortal cultivation was actually so peaceful.

It stands to reason that since there is a magic weapon and a fight, and there is also discord between Lord Tianjian and the backstage of the previous weapons store, it proves that there is still a war. After all, it is the nature of the world that competes with God for destiny. No matter how peaceful it is, there is a limit.

The world's top boss is really willing to personally accompany a child on a trial without losing face?

Ye Wuming showed no expression, but said: "Then Yu'er will ask senior for some advice."

Ling Ruoyu was not guilty, but rather eager to try. When she became one with Xinghe and shared the same power, she was no longer Ling Ruoyu. It was Xinghe that could pose a threat to the way of heaven. Due to the addition of Ling Ruoyu's human thinking and subjective ability to wield the sword, it is three points stronger than the original self-action purely as a sword. Anyway, the stupid dragon bird can't beat himself, so he can swing the hammer at will.

This Heavenly Sword Master is weaker than his father, but he is actually a good test subject.

The little girl took a deep breath and held her hands seriously: "Senior, please give me some advice."

As soon as he said this courtesy, Ling Ruoyu immediately felt that Lord Tianjian seemed to be "missing".

The person is still there, but it seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, as if there is such a presence in this pavilion itself, and it is incomplete without him. So she didn't seem to be facing a person, but an entire environment. To put it more broadly, she seemed to be facing the world.

I don't know how the sword came out or where it hit.

Ling Ruoyu closed his eyes and swung his sword sideways, not stabbing the opponent, but stabbing into the surrounding space.

The vast starry sky spreads in the building, as if it has squeezed into another world, cluttering the opponent's artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man.

But Lord Tianjian's sword has already reached the front door.

Ling Ruoyu retreated in lightning, and Xinghe flirted back. Following the movement, the sound of "rumbling" thunder resounded through the space, the sky tore apart, and the Milky Way hung upside down.

The restrictions all over the pavilion began to shake violently. The restrictions that were originally designed to eliminate energy and prevent the building from collapsing could not bear the energy spilled by this sword. The texture of the restrictions flickered, showing signs of cracking.

Lord Tianjian was shocked. Is this a teenage girl? Are you sure it didn't evolve from the way of heaven in some world?

No...it's not the little girl's own power, it's shared with this black divine sword.

With a "clang" sound, Lord Tianjian's sword struck the Galaxy Sword. Both sides were shocked. Ling Ruoyu took a few steps back slightly, with some confusion in his eyes.

This person's nickname is "Heavenly Sword", and he also fights with a sword. The guard downstairs said before, "Senior Sword Heart Master will like this," and so on. I feel like he is a complete swordsman. But in this round of fighting, I felt that the opponent had no special sword intent.

On the contrary, the environment became hot, as if my heart was being burned, and my body and soul felt like they were about to be melted.

"You are not a sword cultivator at all..." Ling Ruoyu suddenly said: "You are secretly using the magic weapon. Where is the magic weapon?"

"I discovered it so quickly." Lord Tianjian laughed: "Then where is the magic weapon? Keep guessing?"

Ling Ruoyu said sternly: "This attic is a magic weapon, you are trying to refine us!"

Lord Tianjian was stunned and quickly glanced at the young couple over there, who were scratching their heads in sync.

Of course they saw it at first sight, but neither of them expected that Ling Ruoyu could discover something fishy so quickly. This baby's vagina is so wide that even his parents can't hold it back...

Even more unbearable was Lord Tianjian. What's going on with this family? You know there's something fishy but you still don't break the situation quickly, and you still stand there and watch. Do you really think that you are at the level of heaven and can break this kind of thing at will?

Zhao Changhe finally spoke: "It turns out that the so-called Heroes Pavilion is a trap... The so-called heroes who can meet you by challenging the ninth floor have either been refined or surrendered. I see that there are a few quite good people guarding the gate in front of you. If you have magnanimity, I must be different from you, and I have no choice but to submit to you..."

Lord Tianjian quickly avoided Ling Ruoyu's sword and said with a smile: "I'm not sure that I can trap you two... But are you two too conceited? Even if you are not afraid of my Qiankun Pavilion, your wife is not afraid either? I could have saved your beloved in time just now, but since I haven't taken action yet, I'm afraid I won't have another chance."

Following the words, Ling Ruoyu groaned, and the force of the sword he thrust out was weakened by seven or eight points.

That kind of intense burning took too much of her strength to resist - if there was any shortcoming in her human-sword integration, it was of course that the human body was too weak and had too high an attack and a low defense. Normally, the sword's power is strong enough to cover up this flaw, but once it is attacked from an indiscriminate range, it is obvious that this person cannot withstand it.

And this so-called "Qiankun Pavilion" magic weapon seems to double its offensive power with every breath. The longer it stays, the stronger the damage.

"Now can we talk about the issue of this black sword?" Lord Tianjian said with a smile: "To be honest, I don't expect this magic weapon to be able to refine the two of you, but it will take a few breaths for your daughter to It’s easy to achieve the goal of being wiped out.”

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "So?"

"So if you two give up the Black Sword, I will directly let this sword recognize its owner here. You two can take your wife away, and I will never stop you."

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that we will come back and seek revenge on you?"

The Lord Tianjian looked at the Galaxy Sword with a blazing light in his eyes: "With this sword, I will escape and practice. With it in my hand, my path will be complete! No matter who it is in the future, they will no longer be my opponent! "

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "It's a beautiful idea."

"What?" The Heavenly Sword Master shouted, "If you don't decide, your daughter will die without a complete body!"

Zhao Changhe yawned, "Is that so?"

The Heavenly Sword Master was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes bulged out.

The little girl was slashing and stabbing at him angrily, but suddenly stopped and disappeared with a "whoosh".

Disappeared...

Only a black sword was left hovering in the air, with the tip of the sword facing the Heavenly Sword Master dimly, as if the little girl's eyes were unconvinced.

The Heavenly Sword Master rubbed his eyes. Where was such a big girl just now?

Did you feel dizzy just now? Why did it feel like the little girl got into the sword...

The person is gone, what's the point of roasting!

The Heavenly Sword Master reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed the sword, trying to erase the original owner's mark and control the sword before the couple attacked.

The black sword suddenly ran away and roared, piercing the spirit platform.

At the same time, a strong wind suddenly rose behind him. The Heavenly Sword Master swept his mind, and a large broadsword chopped off his head.

The broadsword was not chopped automatically, but the man of the young couple had flashed behind him at some point, holding the broadsword and chopped him on the head: "You bullied my daughter, have you thought about how to die!"

"Dang!" The Heavenly Sword Master quickly drew back the sword, and a deafening explosion was heard. His arm felt numb and he stepped back several steps.

Zhao Changhe did not chase him, but chopped the ground with a wild sword: "A mere attic is called Qiankun! Break it for me!"

"Bang!" The extremely terrifying force chopped the ground, and with a "crash" sound, the ground cracked, the surrounding restrictions were destroyed, and the pavilion collapsed instantly.

"You!" The Heavenly Sword Master was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This is his extremely important magic weapon. It has withstood so many forces and still stood for thousands of years, but it was simply destroyed by someone.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Changhe's voice appeared in his ears again, and the huge broadsword reached his neck again: "Roast my family? We are roasted by the sun and the moon, are you worthy?"

"Bang!" The Heavenly Sword Venerable barely blocked another knife, spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately turned into light and flew away.

There is no way to fight.

This man is much more domineering in battle than his daughter, and he will not give the other party any breathing time. This fighting style determines that as long as there is a slight difference in strength between the two sides, it will be multiplied under the pressure of his storm, and his strength is just one level lower than his, so he can't fight!

His swordsmanship has no foundation at all, and it can be seen that he has returned to his original simplicity. A simple chop and a slash is the creation of the world.

Where did this cross-river dragon come from? The power of the Heavenly Dao is just like this...

The thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly a warning sign arose.

On the path of flight, the black sword was waiting there quietly, as if he was offering his asshole to it.

The Heavenly Sword Master quickly offered a small bronze mirror. This mirror is called the Soul-stealing Mirror. Any weapon spirit that is illuminated by it will lose consciousness in an instant, and some will be directly destroyed.

The mirror light was shining on the black sword, and a girl fell out of the black sword again, holding the hilt and stabbing. The mirror light shone on the black sword, but it didn't have any effect at all, because there was no spirit in the sword at all.

One wrong judgment, and the Heavenly Sword Master had no chance to escape... Zhao Changhe had already caught up with him and chopped off half of his body with a knife.

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled in sync.

Zhao Changhe had fought many battles with Xinghe, but he had never experienced fighting side by side with Xinghe in this situation. It felt pretty good... It stands to reason that if there is an opponent who is not much weaker than Zhao Changhe, it is not easy to keep him if he wants to run, but with the cooperation of his daughter, he can stay easily.

The stinky blind man is useless, and the daughter must be reliable. Father and son are fighting together.

Looking down, the Heavenly Sword Master was rolling in the clouds, his blood stained the clouds, and he howled in pain: "Who are you...?"

Zhao Changhe fell down and stepped on the clouds. He squatted down and patted the Heavenly Sword Master's face: "Originally, we just came to accompany the child to broaden his horizons, and by the way, we came to ask you if you would sell the Broken Void Star Iron in your hand and how to sell it. But I didn't expect you to rob my daughter without saying a word. Give you face?"

I robbed the sword, why did I rob your daughter... Heavenly Sword Master felt pain and regret, and said helplessly: "If I hand over the Broken Void Star Iron, can Daoist Fellow give me a way out?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Heavenly Sword Master said helplessly: "The Broken Void Star Iron is not on me, and it's useless for you to rob my storage ring."

"Nothing, asking you this question is just to confirm that you really have this thing, and that person did not lie to me, that's enough." Zhao Changhe finished speaking, and the knife fell.

"Wait... wait a minute..." The head of the Heavenly Sword Master was chopped off before he could finish his words.

Ling Ruoyu had never expected her father to be so cruel: "Aren't you going to get the Broken Void Star Iron? Just kill him like that? Where can I find the Broken Void Star Iron?"

Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "You bullied my Ruoyu, but you didn't kill him and kept him for the New Year?"

Ling Ruoyu blinked: "The Broken Void Star Iron is what Queque wants..."

This Bai Lian... is clearly trying to put on eye drops for Longque, "Dad treats me better than you!"

Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This man has already forged a deep hatred with us, how can we let the tiger go back to the mountain for a material. As for the material, there is naturally a way... Dad will teach you some martial arts experience."

After speaking, he took off the ring of the Heavenly Sword Master and scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were materials in the ring, but there was indeed nothing that met the requirements of "indestructible".

Zhao Changhe was not surprised. He carried the head of Lord Tianjian and returned to the city. He went directly into the shop where he bought something before and threw the head to the shopkeeper: "You said you had a quarrel with him?"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened.

Knowing that the Heroes Pavilion had been destroyed, they were preparing to hold a meeting to discuss how to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Tianjian Mountain. However, they did not expect that in just a few breaths, even Lord Tianjian's head was cut off... I just gave it to Lord Tianjian. Excuse me, when did you think of this effect...

This night Sanren is too scary. When did such a ruthless person appear in the world? I have never heard of it before...

Seeing that the shop owner was so demented that he had lost his mind, Zhao Changhe smiled: "Since he is dead, you will definitely not let go of his power, right?"

The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, yes."

"If you go to attack his forces, you will naturally take away his resources. I will exchange my heads for the Star-Breaking Iron, is that enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough." The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "This senior used you to trouble the Lord Tianjian before..."

Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "You told me where Poxu Star Iron is, and the news is true. I asked you if you had any disagreements with him, and you answered clearly that you did, and we both knew it, so that doesn't count as taking advantage. Okay, I'll wait for you here. Bring me the Poxu Star Iron before dark, and I’m afraid we’ll never see you again.”

The shop owner let out a long sigh, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, you can go to the backyard to rest first. We will not let you down."

Ling Ruoyu watched the shop owner leave and asked blankly: "Is this the end?"

"If nothing else, it's over. I specifically told him that we wouldn't see each other again. He should know what I meant. We won't meet again in the future. There is no need to mess with us if we have a good deal." Zhao Changhe followed the waiter to the backyard and said with a smile: "Walking around the world Well, it’s not just to use force to make everyone the enemy, you must know that the enemy also has enemies.”

Ling Ruoyu felt that this was probably how she got so many aunts...

Oh, right, where is your mother?

Ling Ruoyu turned around to look for him, only to see Ye Wuming standing behind him with a somewhat apologetic look in his eyes.

"What are you watching her do?" Zhao Changhe sat on the stone table in the backyard and poured himself a glass of fairy wine: "When she saw others bullying you, she got very angry and wanted to beat them up, but she was afraid of offending the laws of heaven in this world, so she refused to do so. If you don't dare to take action, that's it..."

Ye Wuming said nothing.

Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways: "Do you still have the nerve to fight for custody?"

Ye Wuming was unconvinced and said: "If the Heavenly Law of this world is really provoked, the battle will not be a matter of our victory or defeat, but it may provoke our own great enemy Huangque behind, and we are not ready yet. What's more, there is a big conflict. If so, it will be detrimental to Ruoyu."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue with her and handed a glass of wine to Ling Ruoyu: "Come on, let's have a drink from the Immortal World and see how it compares to ours."

Ling Ruoyu sat down and took a sip, his eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled: "It tastes good, and it has enough energy."

"After all, in high-end maps, villains can almost escape from my hands. Villains of this level are no longer in our world." Zhao Changhe sipped his wine lightly and analyzed the composition inside. After a long while, he shook his head and sighed: "In addition to the properties of the raw materials, there are Beyond the differences, wine is still wine. Just like fighting with them, the form is different, but the essence is still power.”

Ye Wuming said: "That's natural. But they use more external forces than us... They have a dazzling array of magic weapons to sacrifice, and it's easier than us to leapfrog."

Zhao Changhe threw away the ring he had just picked up: "There are many magic weapons here. Please taste them to see if there are any magic weapons suitable for us...not just the three of us, but also those suitable for others, you know."

Ye Wuming said: "Why should I help them pick things?"

Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "For the decisive battle for the law of heaven, do you want to pick a fight?"

Nameless Ye said calmly: "It doesn't require so many people...such as the indiscriminate roasting in Qiankun Pavilion just now. There are too many magic weapons or spells like this. It is meaningless for weaker ones to participate in this kind of battle."

Zhao Changhe grasped the key point: "The subtext of your words is that you have agreed to join forces with them to fight against the enemy?"

Ye Wuming tilted his head slightly and said nothing, just took the ring and scanned it.

If you can't break through that line, it will be difficult not to join forces with this group of people, especially Jiuyou.

Ye Wuming still felt that Zhao Changhe's arrow thirty years ago was too troublesome. Everything was over, but he had to do it like this... Of course, Zhao Changhe always wanted to protect her Ye Wuming's life, but instead he slept for thirty years. If you really want to accuse someone of being troublesome, it would be too unhuman to say it.

In theory, you should thank him... but the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention it. After all, his purpose of protecting this life was not simple. Once this aspect was brought up, the topic might get out of control.

"Master Tianjian is quite rich... There are some things here that are really suitable for them. I will label them one by one, and you will teach them how to use them..." Ye Wuming weighed the ring and looked at it for a while, then glanced at Zhao Chang He glanced at him: "No, you don't even know how to use magic weapons yourself. Do you want me to teach you?"

"How to teach?" Zhao Changhe blinked: "Just like Wan Zhuang taught me how to play the piano, you can try it by touching hands, or just use the method of touching the spiritual platform with your fingers."

Ye Wuming said angrily: "This is business, you're done teasing me, right?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and answered very sincerely: "Don't you know that for me, teasing you and preventing you from falling out is the most important thing I have done since time travel?"

The nameless willow eyebrows stood upright in the night.

Ling Ruoyu secretly moved the stone bench back a little.

You are a divorced couple...er, no, not a couple at all. If I continue this teasing, it feels like a fight is about to begin...

That's not right. Mom seems to be afraid to take action casually, for fear of provoking the heavenly law in this world...

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Zhao Changhe reaching out and grabbing Ye Wuming's hand openly: "You can hit me if you can?"