The Book of Troubled Times

Ye Wuming was a little surprised, but it wasn't too surprising.

She had watched this man grow up, and she knew very well that sometimes he seemed to be just showing off, or just trying to pick up girls... In fact, he had his own thoughts on the inside, and those who were deceived by his outward appearance would now be able to get away with it.

From being just a chess piece to now, everyone is on an equal footing, regardless of their strength, status, or his understanding and analysis of spiritual practice.

I just didn't expect that he had already discovered the use of different systems just by watching... Oh yes, he didn't just watch, he had a deep contact with the energy structure the moment he slashed the Hero Pavilion with his sword.

"The systems are different, but they are all a type of energy after all, and energy can be transformed into each other. A long time ago, Lao Xia's Liuhe Magic Technique had the effect of transforming different energies. At that time, Lao Xia had already discovered the essence. He is a genius in these matters." Zhao Changhe took the book from Ye Wuming and said, "I have been sleeping for the past thirty years. I don't know anything about the outside world, but my inner cultivation has always been very clear."

The heavenly book in my hand automatically opened the title page without any wind.

"In the past, our practice was divided into two categories, one is external strength, and the other is internal strength. I have always been a representative of external strength training, and the internal strength has been transformed into external energy for use for a long time, so that I almost forgot that I still had internal strength. Shit. When I was re-cultivating, I was thinking, in this case, why not unify? Energy is the core of energy understanding." Zhao Changhe said slowly: "So my practice now is neither blood evil nor blood evil. It’s not the Liuhe Divine Art, nor is it the Blood Demon Immortal Body…it’s my own creation.”

After saying that, he paused and looked at Ye Wuming: "No matter what the origin, personal will determines that any self-created work will have a personal direction. Mine is not surprisingly the vast starry sky, the Milky Way shines, and the sun and the moon go hand in hand. Now here The merit has not yet been named. In your opinion, what name would be better?”

Ye Wuming tilted his head: "Ask me what I am doing. You create your own and name it yourself."

"But this direction was guided by you all the way. Originally, I was still the inheritor of the Blood Demon Technique... You have to be responsible."

"Lie's inheritance is better than mine, right?"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Ye Wuming stopped talking.

Woman... Zhao Changhe held it in with a strange expression for a while, and finally said: "Forget it, if you don't name it, you won't name it. What I mean by saying this is that the power I have cultivated can be easily transformed into any property. When I observe the hero The analysis was completed when the guards in the pavilion were fighting."

Following the words, the pages of the book flipped, and the five elements of yin and yang, true and false life and death, light and shadow, time and space, and the incomparable mysterious laws of the great road were dispersed in the air.

Different from the page-by-page display in the past, it is now integrated, with me in you and you in me.

They are originally one...

Ling Ruoyu looked up, quite excited. Countless indescribable insights came into my heart, as if bathed in the light of the great avenue, the world's top power was freely available in front of me, and I spread my interpretation.

For a warrior, there is nothing more touching than this feeling.

Ye Wuming looked at this scene in a daze, and suddenly said: "Is your strength stronger than when you fought me yesterday?"

"Yes." Zhao Changhe said: "I was woken up in advance. I still need to retreat for a few days to continue to grow... Isn't this because I was woken up by my own girl? So my practice has been growing all the way these days. middle……"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Why did I eat melon on my head...

"In these days, I have seen time flow by, and the seas and seas have changed... Now I travel through the passage of time and space, fold the bridge of realms, see the weirdness of another time and space, and see different cultivation systems... This That's practice." Zhao Changhe said, and the light from the heavenly book in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Ye Wuming suddenly felt a terrifying suction force, tens of thousands of times more powerful than the bag magic weapon he had seen before in the Heroes Pavilion. It encompassed everything and could not escape.

In addition to the power of the Heavenly Book magic weapon itself, Zhao Changhe's strength has reached at least the mid-level of the third level of imperial realm, so that the magic weapon can be driven to exert such complete power. This growth is so amazing. Is he training his baby or himself these days?

Or is it that one of the meanings of practicing trumpet is to maintain the main account?

But it is a pity that no matter how powerful the Heavenly Book is, it cannot be effective on Ye Wuming. She is the Heavenly Book, so there is no reason to slap herself.

So Ye Wuming, who was shrouded in light, remained as still as a mountain. Ling Ruoyu, who was standing nearby watching the show with Xinghe in his arms, saw darkness in front of him. Suddenly, he and his sword were taken away by the light and locked up in the Book of Heaven.

Ling Ruoyu: "???"

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly and hurriedly released the poor child: "I'm not very skilled in the operation, accidental injury, accidental injury."

From the moment Ling Ruoyu entered to the moment he came out, everyone was confused. She is carrying Xinghe. In this state, Ling Ruoyu's strength can make her mark in other worlds. The bag in the Heroes Pavilion can't do anything to her, and he can't even react when he is accidentally injured on the edge. Got caught...

This is not the true Book of Heaven, but a manifestation of the Book of Heaven. Dad calls it an inverted model...

Then if you hold the real heavenly book, that is, this world, how strong will it be?

But the real heavenly book has a book spirit... If the book spirit does not recognize its master, it is impossible to exert its maximum power. So why are you and your wife testing the Heavenly Book? Ling Ruoyu glanced at Ye Wuming secretly, not daring to say a word.

Zhao Changhe tightened his wrist. The Book of Heaven is closed and becomes an ordinary book again.

Zhao Changhe handed the book back to Ye Wuming, with a deep meaning in his eyes. He also didn't say much, and just said: "Absorption control is just one of the functions... There are more wonderful functions, I won't show them one by one, you know I can use it.”

Ye Wuming took the book expressionlessly and said "hmm".

The two were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere became very quiet.

The wind in the Night Palace blows slowly, bringing in the fragrance of the heavenly materials and treasures in the distant garden, but there is no chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas. It is as quiet as the Nine Nether Abyss of the past.

Zhao Changhe came to Ye Palace to discuss two issues with Ye Wuming. One was to ask if there was any material for reforging the dragon bird, and the other was to discuss how to deal with the issue of heaven. The former has been solved, but the latter is still difficult to say - as allies to fight against the law of heaven, it seems to be a natural relationship that goes without saying. However, both of them know that this relationship alone is not enough.

If the strength does not exceed that level, it will fall short of that level. At most, it can achieve similar results as thirty years ago, and it will never end.

They would not agree to the plan to integrate the Ye family sisters, not even Zhao Changhe himself. Is there any other plan? Maybe there is, that is, Zhao Changhe came to entrust the Heavenly Book.

"Ms. Shu Ling, do you want to consider... letting me use it?" Zhao Changhe's seemingly teasing words had already made it clear.

But if this kind of thing relies on "negotiation", there will never be any hope of achieving results.

In fact, it is still unknown whether this plan is effective... The two of them made a simple test in tacit understanding, but this kind of test may not be meaningful.

Ling Ruoyu couldn't understand the tacit understanding between adults. The atmosphere between the two felt strange and unspeakable, which made the child feel a little confused.

After a while, Zhao Changhe said: "I have to take Ruoyu back after being away for a day and a night."

Ye Wuming said: "You can go back when you go back... Ruoyu has nothing to experience in the world, so it is better to stay here with me. Whether it is treasures of heaven and earth, or experiences from other worlds, you can't give me what I can provide." "

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Do you think Ruoyu really lacks that bit of experience and improvement?"

Ye Wuming said: "She likes it herself."

Zhao Changhe said: "Ask her herself, if she is willing to stay, is it because she likes those things, or to be with you."

Ye Wuming's heart twitched and he looked at Ling Ruoyu without saying anything.

Ling Ruoyu lowered his head and whispered: "I want to be with my mother."

Ye Wuming looked happy: "Then stay, okay?"

Ling Ruoyu said seriously: "Why can't Mom go back with us?"

Ye Wuming was really helpless: "He and I don't have that kind of relationship at all. What do we mean by going back with you?"

Ling Ruoyu pretended not to understand: "What kind of relationship is that? Queque and I live together every day, why can't you."

Ye Wuming wants to say that you are sixteen, not six, and you have been watching for so long. How can you really not understand? What are you pretending to be...

But looking at the clear look on the little girl's face, she really couldn't curse her, so she could only say: "You and Queque are both girls, of course you can."

Ling Ruoyu said: "But dad and aunts can do it..."

Ye Wuming couldn't bear it anymore: "Just because I can't be one of them!"

Ling Ruoyu said: "What if there is only one mother?"

Ye Wuming was stuck for a moment and couldn't answer for a while. After a pause, he said: "What's the point of this impossible assumption? Do you really want your master to stay away from this bitch? Your master won't beat you to death first."

Ling Ruoyu didn't answer this sentence. Her mission had actually been completed.

To be able to make Ye Wuming get stuck like this is of infinite significance.

Zhao Changhe said at the right time: "Let's go. If someone's face is more important than yours, don't be reluctant to part with her."

Ye Wuming: "You..."

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "Let's go."

What a face... People named Zhao are always good at changing concepts. Maybe it's because of face that he doesn't go down to see Ruoyu, but it's impossible to develop that kind of relationship with him, so it's not a matter of face. The man named Zhao confused the two concepts and for a while he didn't know how to argue.

By the time he figured it out, Zhao Changhe had already disappeared into the Night Palace with Ling Ruoyu, running away with the ball.

Ye Wuming held back his words and looked around at the Night Palace, which was suddenly as quiet as a ghost prison. The usual tranquility and beauty now became boring and hateful.

A sense of loneliness that I had never felt before spread quietly.

Forget it, let's go see what the father and daughter are doing.

Looking into the world, I saw that Zhao Changhe was being beaten.

…………

"Let you secretly see Ye Wuming, make you self-righteous, and make you disregard your safety!"

In the sky under the palace, on the stargazing platform, Zhao Changhe, who had just made a great show, was squatting on guard with his head in his arms, while Yuan Sanniang, Huangfu Qing Xia Chichi, was surrounding him and kicking him. Ling Ruoyu had already wisely hugged the dragon bird and hid. Only a fool would participate in this kind of battle.

"It's unjust..." Zhao Changhe complained: "I went to find materials from the outer world in order to reforge the dragon bird..."

Huangfu Qing grabbed his collar: "Do you think we are fooling you? Where are the materials?"

There was a "ding" sound, and a meteorite appeared in front of me.

Huangfu Qing: "..."

There really is.

After only one day there, this extremely troublesome and unique material was obtained...

Sanniang was suspicious: "Did you find Ye Wuming to sell yourself to?"

Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You have to sell yourself to someone willingly. Now the situation is that I want her unilaterally, but she is not interested in me."

"That may not be the case. Otherwise, why would she not beat you up, but give you things instead?"

"We got the things by killing people and robbing them." Zhao Changhe took out a ring like offering a treasure, and then took out a golden rope from the ring: "This magic weapon is called the Immortal Binding Rope, which is very suitable for Sanniang. We can use this for our tortoise shell binding in the future..."

"Get out." Sanniang grabbed the Immortal Binding Rope. She was quite interested in the strange energy emitted by the magic weapon, and studied it happily: "Since this stinky pig still knows to bring me a gift when he goes out, I will spare you this time."

"Where's mine?" Huangfu Qing stretched out his hand.

Zhao Changhe handed over a bead with a smile: "There is a kind of fire sealed here, called Samadhi True Fire, take a look..."

Xia Chichi stretched out his hand: "Where's mine?"

Zhao Changhe took out another pill like offering a treasure: "This is for nurturing the immortal fetus, and nurturing the power of the immortal spirit is more important than anything else."

Xia Chichi took the pill with satisfaction.

Ye Wuming: "..."

You asked me to pick things suitable for them in order to please them later...I worked hard to select treasures and label them, just to please your woman?

What did I do...

As a result, Zhao Changhe really spoke for her: "These gifts, Ye Wuming helped you pick them, to express his goodwill to you..."

Xia Chichi asked curiously: "What goodwill does she have for us?"

Ye Wuming himself didn't know what goodwill he had for them.

Zhao Changhe said: "She is the real Night Emperor, and I am a fake. Originally, you all worshipped her and were considered her people, so how could you have some incense feelings..."

Ye Wuming almost vomited blood, you really have the nerve to say this?

The three women looked at each other, not knowing how to comment... How should I put it? When Zhao Changhe came to power, the two venerables themselves fell under the man's pomegranate pants, which led to the fact that they knew he was not the Night Emperor, but they tacitly misinterpreted the doctrine and forced him to take the throne. In other words, everyone is a traitor and a usurper. As the real Night Emperor, Ye Wuming would be generous if he didn't kill these traitors...

Thinking back to the past, in order to prevent the sect that worshipped him from being used as a brothel by this man, Ye Wuming also deliberately fiddled with fate and tried to add some obstacles to their red line, but in the end nothing changed, and the Four Symbols Sect was completely wiped out.

But then again, in the end, supporting Zhao Changhe to become the Night Emperor was also the result of Ye Wuming's own push. After all, the meaning of the night sky interpreted by Zhao Changhe in the later period was indeed the meaning that Ye Wuming himself was pursuing in ancient times, and only he, a visitor from another world, was the clearest and most appropriate. Sanniang Huangfu Qing's "misinterpretation of the doctrine" was not strictly speaking a misinterpretation, but the path that the Night Emperor himself was indeed pursuing.

Therefore, it is unreasonable to blame them for betrayal. Ye Wuming has no problem with them. If we really want to talk about the incense and fire, it can be said that if they are willing to recognize him as the Night Emperor, then everyone can even be considered a group.

The Four Elephants Sect in his harem has grown stronger again... Uh, no, bah.

But Sanniang said hesitantly: "Changhe..."

Zhao Changhe said "Hmm?".

Sanniang said: "In the battle thirty years ago, Ye Wuming meant that she was the Way of Heaven and you were the Night Emperor. Now you mean the opposite, let her be the Night Emperor, and you will be in charge of the Book of Heaven."

Ye Wuming's heart moved.

This seems to be the most essential contradiction between himself and Zhao Changhe.

From his perspective, Zhao Changhe is always below, arranged and appointed by himself. But Zhao Changhe just wants to keep her below.

Whether it is strength and status or the battle between men and women.

Ye Wuming looked up at the sky. This is really ridiculous. I have been planning for two eras, and in order to break free from the control of others, I turned around and tried to control the chess piece I pulled into the game.

Is it considered driving out the tiger from the front door, and letting the wolf in from the back door?

But the most ridiculous thing is that my rejection and resistance to this wolf is not as strong as the previous Heavenly Dao... The absurd emotion in my heart overshadowed everything else.

While distracted, I vaguely heard Zhao Changhe's response to Sanniang: "Controlling the Heavenly Book is a typical symbol of the other shore. Only by jumping out can you control it. From the concept of "control" in the martial arts classification of our world, controlling the Heavenly Book is the end of the road. But I have no interest in controlling the Heavenly Book. At most, I can borrow it to fight against the Heavenly Dao..."

Sanniang asked curiously: "What do you mean by the other shore? Are you reading Buddhist scriptures again?"

Zhao Changhe explained Ye Wuming's theory: "According to Ye Wuming, it should be the ultimate realm of the Heavenly Dao."

Everyone nodded, digesting this concept.

Knowing that Zhao Changhe had no desire for power, Xia Chichi couldn't help but ask: "Since it is the way to the other shore, why do you say you have no interest in it?"

"Controlling the Heavenly Book is a symbol of the other shore, but the other shore does not necessarily rely on this to be realized. Let's understand the sufficient and necessary conditions." Zhao Changhe said seriously: "Since the gods and Buddhas are allowed to disperse, there is no need for Zhao Changhe in the world... This world does not need anyone to control it, otherwise our journey in this life will be a joke."

Ye Wuming's heart moved slightly, and he heard Zhao Changhe continue: "For me... Anyway, my interests are very mundane."

"How mundane?"

"Compared to controlling the Heavenly Book, I only want to control Ye Wuming."