The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 729 The Protagonists

Of course, wind and wind are 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 was 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 from the previous era, but Ye Wuzong is too old now and has no confidence and no ambition to fight, and he places more hope on his disciples.

Not surprisingly, 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 contemporary Qinglong dual cultivation.

Seeing the afterimage of Zhao Changhe disappearing suddenly, even Ye Wujiang's eyes almost failed to catch it. Ye Wujiang'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, there is nothing you can do about it.”

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

He and Yue Hongling left first, while Sisi stayed with 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. He didn't have much else. His fighting methods were like those of a barbarian, which didn't suit me. Taste... 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 disadvantage?”

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

Ye Wujiang waved his hand: "Go ahead, 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.

Below, leaders of various clans knelt down 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, the pressure is so strong that even the die-hards 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.

One of the leaders had the courage to say: "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 without trial, and they will all be burned to death on the same day.”

Seeing those beautiful red lips speaking 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 bloody 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 the old forces of power. The third time she was still fishing, but it turned out that it was really a matter of outsiders harassing 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, the three times combined have killed tens of thousands of people. Basically, all the old forces have been cleared out, including the old forces of the Han army. Basically, there is not even a half-hearted person left. In addition, with the support of the terrifying male and female saints, it is easy for Sisi to be a dictator now.

"Through these incidents, I know..." Sisi leaned slightly, leaning her elbow on the armrest of the chair to support her head, and said lightly: "I once wanted to refer to the Central Plains model to establish a country, but because everyone's customs are too different, it ended up being a half-baked one. From now on, the system will be fully reformed. There will be no more spiritual saints, no heads of various tribes, only the Dali King, a vassal of the Han Dynasty. All systems will follow the Han Dynasty, establish three divisions, set up six departments, and organize various armies, regardless of spiritual or Han."

Someone was stunned: "Da, Dali?"

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

Everyone was shocked, this is really what most people don't know. With the internal rebellion at this point, the outside world is still destroying the Miao and Yao and dominating Dali. How did they do it?

Sisi said calmly: "From now on, the spirit tribe will enter the Miao territory in full, and let this ten thousand miles of southwest become my world!"

This is the first time that Sisi claims to be alone. She is a little embarrassed, but no one dares to feel embarrassed.

In such a chaotic world, we must concentrate the most powerful fists to occupy a place in this world. The suitability of national centralization in this situation is far superior to the original tribal rule. This is the inevitable of the times. Otherwise, why did the saint wash blood several times? Wasn't it for this day?

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

Only in this way can we help Zhao Changhe, who is now in a mess, and become his most solid blade.

Sisi opened a list and began to arrange official positions. As she read, her mind began to wander. She wondered what Zhao Changhe was doing at the moment. Would learning the Master's Wind Control help him break the control?

"The afterimage method of Xue Xiao is not the wind, but the visual deception after his speed reaches the extreme." Zhao Changhe has returned to the cemetery at this moment. The cultivation experience here is the most intense: "I can't steal the most core things of his afterimage method. I can't steal the method of attacking with multiple clones like him, but if it is integrated with the control of wind, we can have another development branch..."

Yue Hongling watched Zhao Changhe disappear, just like the invisible thief himself.

That was not invisibility, but the speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch the movement.

"Clang!" The long sword was unsheathed and pointed obliquely behind.

Zhao Changhe's actual body was behind Yue Hongling, and he was stealthily pulling her belt.

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

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

As she spoke, Yue Hongling suddenly turned into a trail of afterimages, and the afterimages were all over the ground. Because she was wearing a red dress, at first glance, it was a sky full of red clouds.

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

But if you take the front part of the afterimage as her body, you will be fooled again. The biggest deception of this trail of afterimages is to make people focus their attention here. Zhao Changhe suddenly reached back and pulled, accurately grasped Yue Hongling's hand that was trying to take off his belt quietly, and held her in his arms.

Both tried to untie each other's belts, but both failed, and also declared that the body movement practice had turned into a sword of flirting.

Yue Hongling pouted and suddenly smiled.

Everyone learns the same kind of kung fu, but eventually they go to different branches, which suits their own perception. This is what Ye Wuzong said "getting the essence".

Yue Hongling smiled and said: "My original body method was too straightforward, hard and easy to break. Now this is indeed a very useful supplement, which can be named Canxia body method. What about you, what is yours, stealing body method?"

Zhao Changhe said: "I have no interest in what to call it. For example, my boxing method has not yet had a good name. Sometimes I think Lao Xia's random naming of "my fist" is quite good, although it is a bit second-year."

Yue Hongling smiled and said: "Because you and he have no intention of inheriting, if you want to inherit, you will naturally think of a name. Since you are targeting the galaxy, you might as well name it in this direction."

Zhao Changhe said: "Then I will call it Xingshan."

As the voice sounded, it disappeared and reappeared in the original place, just like the stars flashing. Yue Hongling found it interesting and laughed, "But you learned to control the wind, isn't it for flying?"

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

The two smiled at each other and took off at the same time.

Zhao Changhe had tried flying before, and he was crookedly holding Wuzhui to fly together, but the speed was not good and it was extremely embarrassing. But this time, the two held hands, as if flying in the clouds, Feng Xu controlled the wind, as if ascending to heaven.

At this time, the fake sun of the spirit race was in the middle of the sky.

The two walked on the clouds and arrived near the sky. Zhao Changhe stretched out his other hand to touch the sky and pondered for a while.

Yue Hongling did not disturb him, and quietly led him to walk slowly in the air.

The two followed the trajectory of the fake sun and slowly walked to the west where the sun set, until they ran out of air and slowly landed. The sun had already reached the extreme west.

"No wonder you lived in seclusion here for a while, and you broke the secret treasure after you went 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 is a small world. , is indeed the best way to reach heaven. If you practice here throughout the secret period, it will probably 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 the size."

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

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 this sun with my own hands."

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her: "Have ambition."

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

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "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 I don't know the story, based on your interaction with the people of the Four Symbols Sect and the current attitude of the Han Dynasty, I can basically guess it. ten."

She paused and said leisurely: "I don't know why... No matter it was before the gods and demons appeared in the world, or today when 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 over there were already kissing each other passionately.

There was no way. In fact, both of them were still injured. From the perspective of healing alone, this night belonged to Yue Hongling by default. Sisi had already occupied her all night and could not disturb her again.

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

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

If we talk about 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 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, kissed freely, peeled off their red clothes and turned into white sheep, it was no longer necessary to say who was the protagonist now. The concentration of the energy was simply outrageous.

The blind man wanted this, but he didn'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 could not 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 god who is also at the peak of the first level of the imperial realm. The difference between being alive and dead is huge... Jiuyou's subsequent reaction will also be completely different. Now Zhao Changhe and Jiuyou have become mortal enemies inexplicably. This The blind man really never thought about it at that time.

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, 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 happily with Yue Hongling, and his soul was in a state of mingling with each other. When he felt as if his soul was leaving the body, 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 cup? Then wait and wait 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, let alone mention it. But after sunset, why are you so anxious to practice double cultivation? There is nothing else 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 think your words count?" 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? Did you come here specifically to remind me?”

"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 ever thought about the research on the power of Yin evil and the power of death? ? Holding the divine ax, have you ever thought about the power of thunder and the way to open the sky? Yin Kui and Jiuyou, the divine ax and the grassland, all kinds of cause and effect, all kinds of energy, all aspects... You have the heavenly book, really Do you think the Heavenly Book is papyrus?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a long time, with a very strange look on his face: "In fact, I have been thinking about Xue Xiao's abilities a few days ago, and I didn't avoid it too much. If you don't fall into this dream, I will start after this dual cultivation. Research... Now that you have fallen asleep, I have thought of a question..."

The blind man believed that he would 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.

Now that Zhao Changhe said this, he was not as stubborn as before. She was a little more angry 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 it yourself? I?"

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, did you know?

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