The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 729

Chapter 729 Protagonists

 Wind and wind are of course different. There is drizzle and gentle breeze, and there are also raging storms.

However, Feng Yin and Ye Wuzong are actually very close. They both have the sense of following the wind into the night. Zhao Changhe once suspected that Ye Wuzong had received Feng Yin's inheritance. It can be seen from Ye Wuzong's words. no. On the contrary, there is a sense of "you first used this to prove the truth, but it is only in the order of time, and I can beat you on the same platform." I am very dissatisfied.

This is the challenge of today's people in the previous era, but Ye Wujiang is too old now and has no confidence and no ambition to give it a try. He places more hope on his disciples.

Unsurprisingly, Zhao Changhe is the fastest among all the people in learning Wind Control, faster than Sisi, who is known as the direct disciple of the Thief Saint.

Ye Wuji was dumbfounded by the gold content of the double cultivation of Qinglong and contemporary Qinglong.

Looking at the afterimage of Zhao Changhe who suddenly disappeared, he almost didn't catch Ye Wuji's eyes. Ye Wuji's already old and tired expression became even more silent, and he didn't say a word until the end of the transmission.

"Senior, don't worry. If I see Feng Yin again, I will use what senior taught me to let him know the challenges of the times." Zhao Changhe's words made Ye Wujiang laugh. Only men really know this kind of thing. The apprentice is still looking forward to curing himself...

He smiled and said, "If possible, let Sisi do this. My direct descendant is not you after all."

"Okay." Zhao Changhe said and fed him a pill, and used the Rejuvenation Technique to treat his injuries. The old man did not refuse or cooperate. He just waited quietly for Zhao Changhe's operation to end, and then said: "Go ahead. , There is nothing you can do about lifespan, even though your skills are strong, they can't make up for it.”

Zhao Changhe didn't say much, bowed and left: “Senior, have a good rest.”

 He and Yue Hongling left first, while Sisi stayed to accompany the master for a while. Ye Wuzong stood at the door and watched the couple leave. After a while, he said: "When he went to Kunlun, I thought he was a very kind and smart young man. There was nothing else. His fighting methods were like those of a barbarian, which was not suitable for me. Taste... Now it seems that the biggest storm in this era lies with him. In fact, I am no longer his opponent. You have really good vision..."

Sisi was embarrassed to say that ever since she met that guy, she had been teased and slapped in the face by all sorts of things. She could only mumble and said, "Of course I have good taste, and the master I'm looking for is still The most powerful one."

There was actually an attempt to arouse Master's spirit hidden behind the words. The old man had eaten more salt than she had ever eaten. How could he not know her little bit? Jiujiu laughed dumbly and said: "Sisi, you know what we are doing." What's the biggest drawback?”

Sisi shook her head: "I think it's very powerful. Is it because it lacks momentum?"

"It's the lack of courage." Ye Wuzong said lightly: "Whether it is the courage to face the enemy directly or the courage to challenge yourself. If you can break through this, your achievements will be much higher than mine. But I have no intention of Zhao Changhe." Worry about him, he's born for the challenge.”

Sisi understood, and also knew that the master did not intend to work harder. It was determined by human temperament and the foundation of martial arts. She sighed softly and whispered: "I know."

 Ye Wujiang waved his hand: "Go, you Spirit Clan has a lot of things to do, don't waste time on the old man."

Sisi did have a lot of things to do, so she quickly went to the temple, which was also the palace. After taking a look, Zhao Changhe didn't come this way. Sisi was a little disappointed, but she also knew it wasn't the right time.

Surrounded by a group of fully armed soldiers, she slowly climbed onto the throne platform, turned around and sat down.

Down below, leaders of various tribes fell to their knees in Wuyangyang, not daring to breathe.

　　In fact, this time Sisi didn't even wear their regular dress, with a casual look with her long hair hanging casually. Normally, she would have been criticized by the die-hards for a long time, but today no one dared to look up at her.

The kind of incident yesterday, the horror of the "ancestors" rising from the ground, the manifestation of the holy messenger wielding an ax to suppress the heaven and the earth, is so oppressive that even the die-hards in our own country are frightened, not to mention other neutrals who are not so "loyal" No one from the tribe dares to speak out yet.

"Do you all know what happened yesterday?" Sisi coldly ignored everyone for a long time before speaking slowly.

The leader bravely said: "Yes, there are enemies who dare to disturb the sleep of our ancestors, and then we have traitors who dare to cooperate with such a thing?"

After thinking about it, I realized that many of the rebels themselves did not know that Yin Kui existed, but it would be smoother and more ruthless to characterize their nature in this way: "Yes. In addition to our own clan, there are also Han generals who once obeyed us. Those who participated in this matter have been captured at this time. There is no need for trial, and they will all be burned to death on the same day."

Looking at those beautiful red lips spitting out such cold words, everyone was sweating and did not dare to say anything.

In just over half a year since this enchanting saint came to power, she has been accompanied by three **** storms. Not to mention the first time was when she went on stage. The second time was a few days ago when someone took advantage of the fact that she was unconscious from pain and felt that she could be bullied, so she was brutally suppressed. This is the third time.

The second time there was a very clear malicious phishing smell, which was essentially her way of purging power from the old forces. The third time she was still fishing, but it turned out that it was such a serious matter that outsiders harassed the ancestors in their sleep. Now others I don't know that she didn't know this beforehand, but she thought she had everything under control.

 In short, tens of thousands of people were killed in the three attacks. Basically all the old forces were wiped out, including the old forces of the Han army. Basically, not even a single person with ulterior motives could be found. In addition, with the support of extremely terrifying male and female saints, the current thinking of being dictatorial is just like playing.

"Through these few incidents, I know..." Sisi turned sideways slightly, leaning her elbow on the armrest of the chair to support her head, and said calmly: "I once wanted to build a country based on the Central Plains model, but because everyone's customs were too different, in the end It has become a half-baked job. From now on, the system will be completely restructured. There will be no more saints from the Ling clan, and no leaders of the various ministries. Only the Han vassal belongs to King Dali. All institutions will follow the Han Dynasty, build three divisions, set up six ministries, and organize all armies without distinction. Linghan."

 Some people were surprised: “D-Dali?”

Sisi smiled brightly, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Dali City in the Miao border is already in our hands, don't you know?"

Everyone was shocked, most people didn't know this. The internal rebellion has reached this level, but outside, Miao and Yao are still conquering Dali. How is this possible?

Sisi said calmly: "From now on, the Ling clan will fully enter the Miao territory, turning this thousands of miles southwest into a world dominated by just a few!"

This is the first time Sisi has called herself a loner. She was a little embarrassed when she said it, but no one in the audience dared to feel embarrassed.

 In such troubled times, it is necessary to concentrate the most powerful fists in order to occupy a place in this world. The suitability of national centralization in this situation is far greater than that of the original tribal governance. This is the necessity of the times. Otherwise, what was the purpose of the saint's bloodbath these several times? Wasn't it already for this day?

No one knows that what Sisi is thinking is that only in this way can this group of people gradually leave the secret realm, so as not to be caught off guard when the True Ancestor God is resurrected in the future.

Only in this way can we help Zhao Changhe, who is currently in a state of distress, and become his strongest blade.

Sisi opened a list and began to arrange official positions. As she thought about it, her mind began to wander. She didn't know what Zhao Changhe was doing at the moment. Would learning the wind control from his master be good for him to break the control?

"Snow Owl's afterimage method is not the wind, it is the visual deception after his speed reaches the extreme." Zhao Changhe has returned to the tomb mountain at this moment, where he has the most intense spiritual insights: "His afterimage method I can't steal the most core thing, and I can't steal the technique like him that can attack with multiple clones, but if it is integrated into Yufeng, we can have another branch of development..."

Yue Hongling watched helplessly as Zhao Changhe disappeared, just like the invisible Thief Saint himself.

That's not stealth, it's actually that the speed is so fast that it can no longer capture the movement.

 “Choke!” The long sword was unsheathed and pointed diagonally towards the back.

Zhao Changhe's real body was already behind Yue Hongling, and he secretly grabbed her belt.

Being pointed at by the long sword, Zhao Changhe immediately jumped back to avoid the sword: "You actually noticed my movements?"

Yue Hongling said expressionlessly: "We learned together. Just because you learned quickly doesn't mean I didn't learn it."

Following the words, Yue Hongling suddenly turned into a series of afterimages. Afterimages were everywhere. Because she was wearing red clothes, at first glance, she looked like the sky was full of red clouds.

If you look closely, each of Yue Hongling's afterimages can make different faces, which is extremely insulting.

But if you think that the front part of the afterimage is where her real body is, you will be fooled again. The biggest deception of this afterimage is that people focus on this. Zhao Changhe suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled behind, accurately grabbing Yue Hongling's quietly The hand trying to take off his belt held her in his arms.

Both people tried to untie each other's belt, but both failed, and the exercise of body skills turned into a back-and-forth.

Yue Hongling curled her lips and suddenly smiled.

Everyone learns the same Kung Fu, but ends up going to different branches, which are suitable for the individual's own perception. This is what Ye Wuzong said about "getting its essence."

Yue Hongling smiled and said: "My original body method was too straight, rigid and easy to break. Now this is indeed a very useful supplement. It can be named Canxia body method. What about you, what are you doing, the body-stealing method?"

Zhao Changhe said: "I'm not interested in naming it. My boxing technique still doesn't have a good name. Sometimes I think Lao Xia's plan of casually naming it 'My Fist' is quite good, although A little bit of a middle grade."

Yue Hongling smiled and said: "Because neither you nor he have the intention to pass on the legacy. If you want to pass on the legacy, you will naturally think of a name. Since you are aiming for the galaxy, you might as well name it in this direction."

Zhao Changhe said: "Then I call it Star Flash." Following the words, it disappeared and reappeared in the same place, just like stars twinkling. Yue Hongling saw it interestingly and said with a smile: "But if you learn to control the wind, isn't it just for flying?"

 Zhao Changhe took her hand: "Let's go, let's try?"

 The two looked at each other and smiled, then stood up at the same time.

Zhao Changhe had tried flying before. He held Wu Zui and flew together awkwardly. The speed was not good and he was extremely embarrassed. But this time, the two of them held hands, as if they were flying in the clouds and riding the mist, and Feng Xu was riding the wind, as if they were ascending to immortality.

 At this time the false sun of the Eldar is at its zenith.

The two walked on the clouds, and when they arrived near the canopy, Zhao Changhe stretched out his other hand and touched the canopy, pondering for a moment.

Yue Hongling didn't bother him and quietly led him slowly in the air.

The two of them followed the trajectory of the fake sun and slowly walked towards the setting sun in the west until they ran out of energy and slowly landed on the ground. The sun had already reached the extreme west.

"No wonder you secluded yourself here for a period of time, and then you broke the secret after you came out."

On the grassland at the end of the west, Zhao Changhe sat there with a piece of thatch in his mouth and watched the big washbasin set. Yue Hongling rested on his lap, recovering the energy lost after practicing flying for a long time, and said casually: "This small world. , is indeed the best way to ascend to heaven. If you practice here throughout the entire secret period, I am afraid it will be faster than anywhere else."

Zhao Changhe looked at the setting sun in ecstasy and whispered: "I'm thinking about how to control Lao Xia's underground sky. These things are all the same, the only difference is in size."

Yue Hongling said: "In the end, is it the entire sky of the world?"

 Zhao Changhe looked down at her.

Yue Hongling lay on his lap and smiled casually: "Anyone with knowledge can feel the 'falseness' of the world. One day, I will stab the sun with my own hands."

 Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her: "You are ambitious."

"Isn't it the same for you?" Yue Hongling said: "You don't take being the new 'Ye Emperor' into your heart. You feel that the Night Emperor has nothing worth pursuing in order to control a false world."

Zhao Changhe was startled: "Why do you know this? I haven't told you about the Four Symbols Sect recognizing me as the New Night Emperor..."

Yue Hongling rolled her eyes: "When you and I are practicing dual cultivation, we know too much about each other. Although the story combines your interaction with the people of the Four Symbols Sect and the current attitude of the Han Dynasty, I can basically guess the same. .”

She paused and said leisurely: "I don't know why...Whether it was before the gods and demons appeared in the world, or now that they are generally in the world, I am not very interested in their stories. I just want to do my own thing."

"Because you are Yue Hongling, every step you take is your path to gods and demons. Others are chasing you, not who you are chasing." Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "If there is a protagonist in this era, it should be you."

 “Isn't it you?” Yue Hongling asked.

"I..." Zhao Changhe looked at the horizon. The setting sun had completely disappeared under the mountain, and the stars and the moon were rising in the sky: "I am just a meteor that accidentally fell into it. Because I saw you, I never left."

The blind man shivered with goosebumps, but the two people on the other side had already kissed each other passionately.

There is no way. In fact, both of them have not recovered from their injuries. From the perspective of healing alone, this night belongs to Yue Hongling by default. Sisi has already occupied her all night and cannot disturb her again.

However, after the blind man chewed it carefully, he felt that Zhao Changhe's words were quite meaningful.

This guy doesn't read much, but he has become more and more knowledgeable.

As for the protagonist...the blind man closed his eyes and "looked" in the direction of Yue Hongling, knowing that there was nothing wrong with it. The idiot Zhao Changhe took the Book of Cause and Effect and the Book of Qi and Meridians, but he refused to study them carefully. He was extremely avoidant. If he studied deeply, he would see many things that others could not see.

As early as more than ten years ago, the blind man felt that Tang Wanzhuang and Suzaku Xuanwu were inseparable in this life, and it turned out to be true.

But as the "protagonists" were all held in his arms and kissed freely, peeling off their red clothes and turning into white sheep, it was no longer necessary to say who was the protagonist. The concentration of the energy was simply outrageous.

 The blind man wants this, but he doesn't want it to be too rich. Many times, the blind man actually wanted to make Zhao Changhe suffer a little. Sometimes Zhao Changhe himself felt that the blind man was a little malicious, but every time Zhao Changhe could always overcome the obstacle. In the end, the concentration was so high that the blind man started to A little frown.

Especially this time, even if the blind man predicted that Zhao Changhe would win, he couldn't predict that he would be able to kill Yin Kui. Who could have predicted that Ye Wujiang would be able to pretend to be dead until then...

This is a demon **** who is also at the peak of the first level of the imperial realm. The difference between living and dead is huge... Jiuyou's subsequent reaction will also be completely different. Now Zhao Changhe and Jiuyou have become mortal enemies inexplicably. This is The blind man really never thought about it beforehand.

Things will inevitably turn against each other. When your energy reaches a certain level, it will cause a dimensionality reduction blow that you cannot afford. The current gap between Zhao Changhe and Jiuyou is ridiculously large, but no one is aware of this.

People today know nothing about Jiuyou's power. Seeing that the records are full of defeats, it doesn't seem like a big deal, but do you know who her opponent is?

 In fact, the best thing is that Jiuyou can give Zhao Changhe an unforgettable lesson and weaken his energy a little, but the blind man never wants Zhao Changhe to be killed by the dimensionality reduction attack so early. At this point in time, it's too late to change someone else…

The blind man hesitated again and again, and finally fell asleep again.

 Lucid dreaming.

 Zhao Changhe was still practicing dual cultivation with Yue Hongling happily, and his soul was in a state of hazy blending. When he felt as if his soul had left the body and was feeling refreshed, he saw the blind man in the clouds.

"?" Zhao Changhe was almost frightened: "What are you doing?"

He quickly looked down and saw that he was still wearing clothes inexplicably in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The blind man had no expression on his face: "What little control you have, it's almost too strong to tear apart, so don't struggle in front of me. If you have clothes, you must have clothes."

Zhao Changhe: "...Are you here to refill your drink? Then wait and get in line."

The blind man was too lazy to pay attention to his dirty talk, and said calmly: "You controlled the wind today, it took a whole day, and it greatly made up for the long-term pain point of your inability to catch up with others. It was a must-do, not to mention. But after sunset, why are you so anxious to practice double cultivation when you have nothing to do?"

Zhao Changhe was extremely puzzled: "When did you take care of this?"

"Why can't you control it? Last time, who seriously promised me not to wipe that thing off, but ended up wiping it off again. Zhao Changhe, you are no longer a man, do you still have to talk?" The blind man actually got angry as he spoke. , the cheeks were so angry that they were a little red.

"Uh..." Zhao Changhe admitted that he had indeed promised this. Didn't he forget it in a moment of anger... He sighed helplessly: "Okay, could it be that you fell asleep this time because you saw that I was going to ship again, so you came here specially. remind?"

"Who reminded you of this!" The blind man said angrily: "I don't care what Xiao Jiujiu you are fighting, you have to use the heavenly book that needs to be used! Kill Yin Kui, have you thought about the research on the power of Yin evil and the power of death? ?Hold the divine ax and study the power of thunder and the way to open the sky. Have you ever thought about it? Yin Kui and Jiuyou, the divine ax and the grassland, all kinds of cause and effect, various energy channels, all aspects... You have the heavenly book, do you really think that Is the Heavenly Book a piece of papyrus?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a long time with a strange look on his face: "In fact, I have already spent the past few days pondering the abilities of Xue Xiao and the others, without any hesitation. If you don't fall into this dream, I will start studying after this double cultivation. 's... Now that you've fallen asleep, I've thought of a question...”

The blind man believed that he would be able to study Yin Kui's magic method and the divine ax and thunder, but he did not believe that he would be willing to touch the aspects of cause and effect and Qi. This was the main reason why she was a little anxious this time.

Since Zhao Changhe said this, he was not as stubborn as before. She was a little calmer and asked, "What's the problem?"

Zhao Changhe tried to say: "If you are the spirit of the book, I can basically think that you analyze and show it to me when I read the illusions in the book, right? Then why bother with an extra layer of procedures? Why not...you teach me in person? ?”

The blind man opened his mouth slightly, but for a long time he didn't know how to answer.

 No, you are still in the process of dual cultivation, do you know?

 (End of this chapter)

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