The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 867: Move

“Boom!”

As the Vermillion Bird flapped its wings in the sky, the entire Spiritual Clan Secret Realm collapsed, the space completely shattered, and the body of the ancient god stood in the dust on the land of Miaojiang.

Far away in the Cold Chi Ice Abyss, a wisp of residual soul laughed wildly, and instantly descended on Miaojiang and merged with the body.

The Spiritual Clan’s small world, which has buried two eras, is a normal plane in existence, a world where the sun, moon and stars are running, and its existence itself has "heavenly way". It’s just not complete. The sun, moon and stars are all fake. Zhao Changhe had already discovered that they were fake when he was still practicing at a very low level, and he also used this to comprehend a lot of connections between heaven and earth, which became the step to heaven before Zhao Changhe stepped into the realm of the emperor.

The reason why it is incomplete is that there is only a body without a soul.

This was not the original plan of the Heavenly Dao... His original plan was just as Zhao Changhe guessed, just to put a body in the Heavenly Book, and the small world derived from the body would interfere with the world derived from the Heavenly Book, so as to weaken and interfere with the control of the Ye family sisters over the Heavenly Book world.

But when He was designed by Ye Wuming in the last era and both sides were injured and only the remnant soul was suppressed, this pre-buried body became a backup for revival.

Everyone thought that this incompatible world was an "external enemy" suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and a lot of people wanted to revive it as a sword to resist the Heavenly Dao. Who would have thought that what they spent countless efforts on was actually helping the Heavenly Dao to revive?

Whether it was Lie or Ye Jiuyou, they had done a lot of preliminary work in secret before, all of which were helping the Heavenly Dao. The missing key He had already placed in the "Proverbs", even Suzaku Baihu himself would be very curious to see what the result would be when they gathered together.

Even Zhao Changhe was no exception.

However, once it comes, it will be too late... Everything that has been done has become a joke today, "God's will is unpredictable."

Now he leads the soul with his body and gives life with his death. When the Vermillion Bird and the White Tiger died, his resurrection was unstoppable.

Even though the cold hatred had just been unsealed, the whole world was instantly trembling. This Mid-Autumn Night was as cold as the twelfth lunar month, with snow flying all over the world.

However, just as the residual soul roared and merged with the giant's body, the huge Vermillion Bird in the sky flapped its wings and pounced on the cold residual soul.

The most intense flame in the world caused the extremely cold weather to roll back, and the snow that had just landed disappeared, covering the entire Shenzhou.

The remnant soul of hatred rolled up in the flames, and actually rolled out an evil ghost face in the flames, burning and twisting in the flames.

If the extreme coldness of the Cold Chi Ice Abyss can suppress this twisted hatred from dissipating, then the Vermillion Bird's flames are the biggest nemesis of this coldness.

Ghost faces covered the sky, and a voice rose in everyone's heart: "Suzaku...you are looking for death!"

The Four Symbols Array gathered strength and roared up to help Suzaku. The covered sky reappeared the Four Symbols and stars, shining in the sky.

This is a duel between the origins of two worlds.

The three realms shook, Shenzhou was shaken, and the East China Sea roared.

It seems that the end of the world is coming again, and it is a sign of the beginning of the third era?

But what is Zhao Changhe doing now, and where is Ye Wuming?

When Huangfu Qing was reborn, Zhao Changhe sat cross-legged in the void, and in front of him was Han Wubing, who was disemboweled and seemed to be dead. In his hand was the broken arm that Han Wubing had cut off before. What's interesting is that Han Wubing's body is now as withered as a dead person, but the broken arm has begun to come alive, as if it was the hand of a living person.

The cross-section of the arm is now flashing with a soft light, slowly leaning towards Han Wubing's upper limbs and connecting together.

The broken arm contained endless vitality, which began to transfer back to the body. The blood flowed from the broken arm back to the heart and then spread to the limbs.

The wound that seemed to be cut open also healed and recovered visibly, and became a normal muscle shape again.

Han Wubing opened his eyes, and the blood in his eyes was no longer red.

He looked at Zhao Changhe in front of him and said strangely: "What is the name of your knife just now? Why do I feel that the shackles imposed on me are completely broken, as if I have walked out of fate... This feeling is so unreasonable, but so real..."

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "The name of the knife is to break the cause and effect."

Han Wubing's expression moved slightly.

Zhao Changhe continued: "Do you feel that your strength has regressed again... down to the secret treasure level."

Han Wubing moved his arms and nodded: "Yes, why is that?"

"Because I cut off the connection between you and the White Tiger, from now on you are just Han Wubing."

Han Wubing's expression became very strange. The true power of Zhao Changhe's sword was beyond his understanding, even beyond the scope of what the ancient White Tiger could understand.

"Where is the ancient white tiger?"

"The ancient white tiger has now merged into the Four Symbols Formation, entangled with the remnant soul of the Heavenly Dao in the sky... He is determined at this moment, and should be going to die. Do you want to save him?"

Han Wubing was silent for a while before saying: "Death is a kind of relief for the white tiger. His best destination is to return to dust like the ancient four symbols."

"I thought you would like him to merge with you again... Then maybe you can create a white tiger in this world who breaks through the third level of the realm of control."

"No need, the meaning of Yue Hongling can be passed on. As for me..." Han Wubing paused and shook his head slightly: "Old Zhao... If I say I want to ask you for something now, isn't it a bit... difficult to say? After all, I have done a lot of things that are not considered friends, and you have worked hard to break this cause and effect for me."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "Those things are due to ancient burdens. When you were just Han Wubing, you never felt sorry for me. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Han Wubing said word by word: "Please break this cage."

Zhao Changhe raised his head to look at the sky, the red bird flapped its wings, and the four images transformed into the sky, trapping the remnant soul of the hatred of heaven in the void.

He stood up slowly, drew the knife in his hand, and looked at the sky: "I will cut through the imposed prison...and you, Han Wubing, will break down your own barriers."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he covered his heart and arched his body in pain.

Han Wubing quickly helped him: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Changhe took a deep breath with a pale face and whispered: "There is something wrong with the spirit clan's Gu..."

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The Suzaku and the White Tiger all faked their own deaths... So the so-called resurrection of the spiritual race's land is just fake wine mixed with water.

The earth has stood up, but only an empty shell of a stone giant without intelligence is left, trampling the mountains and rivers wantonly.

There was something seriously wrong with the resurrection of this body. It had no soul or flesh and blood, it was just a giant stone man.

But the destructive power is still astonishing. It is the power of a small world. If you step on it, thousands of mountains will be leveled.

Ye Jiuyou flew up and restrained him tightly.

The stone man looked up to the sky and roared, but he couldn't open the entanglement of this slender figure, like a gangrene attached to the bone. That foot trampled on the mountain peak, but it couldn't be stepped down no matter how high it was in the air.

Ye Jiuyou's power is also the power of the world. In the spirit world without will, it is still no match for Jiuyou's power.

But Ye Jiuyou suddenly discovered that the stone began to evolve into flesh and blood.

She was slightly startled. The sacrifices of Suzaku and White Tiger were all mixed with water. What could go wrong that would lead to the rebirth of flesh and blood?

In the distance, Piaomiao, who never participated in the war and was only responsible for protecting the rivers and mountains, changed slightly: "Oh no..."

She clearly felt that the sacred beasts such as Xue Ao raised by the Spirit Clan looked up to the sky and hissed, and died one after another. Their flesh and blood were automatically sacrificed and transformed into the body of the stone man.

The prayers and sacrifices made by the ancestral gods of all the Spirit people throughout the era are also helping the heavens to resurrect flesh and blood. Therefore, what they practice is the method of flesh and blood, and Gu insects are all kinds of parasites bred by this body.

Tiandao arranged for the two epochs of Anzi, as well as the entire Spirit Clan.

Many people from the Spirit tribe screamed and howled as the Gu worms that had been kept in their bodies burst out of their bodies and entered the giant's body with their souls and flesh and blood.

Piaomiao closed her eyes and opened her hands. The huge power of rivers and mountains protected all the spiritual bloodlines and restricted the flesh and blood witchcraft: "No wonder Changhe doesn't let me participate in the war... The longevity of all living beings is his provision, not just one or two demon gods." The duel... Is this what Jiuyou calls the furnace of heaven and earth... He has gone too far. Isn't the life in the magic weapon a life? "

Blood spilled from the corner of Sisi's mouth, clutching her heart tightly, looking at the roaring giant with hatred in her eyes.

Where did the ancestral gods come from, and where did the method of controlling spirits come from... The spirits being controlled are always people themselves. Regardless of the flesh and blood witchcraft, it is always oneself who is sacrificed. As early as when Zhao Changhe broke through the "forbidden area", It’s time to understand…

At that time, he and Zhao Changhe ate the poison of the same heart, but it turned out to be harmful to him...

Sisi's heart ached, and the pain of the poisonous insect breaking her body was nothing compared to the self-blame and guilt she felt for having harmed her lover.

Who could have known that the voodoo technique practiced by the tribe for two eras had always been a method of harming others?

Zhao Changhe's voice suddenly came from his heart: "Don't be afraid, Sisi, I'm prepared for this."

Sisi was overjoyed: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Any spell will have backlash... He uses Gu to seize the heart, which is just a spell. If you and I can break this spell, he will be the one who suffers the backlash. Now we only rely on you and me, Do you...have confidence?"

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In the void outside the Three Realms, Ye Wuming was suspended in darkness, quietly closing his eyes and looking at the book-like appearance of the world below, looking down like a god.

Ahead were endless stars, which were converging in front of her. Unknowingly, they seemed to have gathered into a human body.

That was the original Tiandao body that was destroyed by her self-destruction in the last era. It was scattered into endless void, and now it has returned. Its visual perception is extremely mysterious. It looks like a body about the same size as Ye Wuming, but the entire world of the Book of Heaven seems to be in the palm of his hand. This visual distortion, large and small, is indescribable.

This is the original way of heaven.

The body inside the Heavenly Book world is still just a cover, and his original body is always outside.

"I originally thought that... the recovery of the spiritual land would involve all of your and Ye Jiuyou's attention..." The figures gathered together and slowly spoke: "But I didn't expect... It turns out that there are already humans who can organize such an organization without you at all. A powerful force to suppress this era, and all your arrangements seem to be laborious, but in fact you have already become the master and handed everything over to Zhao Changhe? "

Ye Wuming said calmly: "Others don't know, but I, who has already become a half-transformed heaven in the Book of Heaven, naturally know the fate and energy of all living beings. The so-called will of heaven does not refer to me. It is still stubbornly effective outside of me. The so-called providence, the pages that I did not actively write but could still passively represent the troubled times, are all part of the way of heaven. You have never really dissipated and will come back sooner or later. That trace of hatred was deliberately left by you to mislead me, making me think. That’s all that’s left of you.”

"As expected of you." Tiandao sighed: "So the changes in the world now are caused by your indulgence and guidance?"

"I'm waiting for you." Ye Wuming said calmly: "Usually, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and I can't catch where you are. But I know that as long as you still want to get rid of me and Ye Jiuyou, you will definitely choose a time to come... Now that the body of the ancient god of the spirit race has revived, the world is in chaos, attracting the attention of the world's powerful, it is naturally the best time for you to return in the chaos... I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Ye Wuming is Ye Wuming after all..." Tiandao laughed and responded: "So you should also know that no matter how much you have done, even if you have died with me, and voluntarily trapped in the heavenly book forever without reincarnation, you can only continue to reincarnate. It will still be the same when you start another era... You can't kill me, think Zhao Changhe can? Maybe you can give him more time, but not today. You have too little time. In just three years, he can do this step. I am already painting a pie for you."

Ye Wuming was silent.

Zhao Changhe was more perceptive than anyone else. He himself has been constantly aware that there is something wrong with his rapid breakthrough. It is also a kind of fate that is manipulated. A small part comes from her, Ye Wuming, but more comes from "the destiny of the dark." When he thought that he could stand on the same level as the top existence in the third level of the realm of control, the final result might tell him that everything was just a mirage, and the contrast of that moment was enough to be fatal.

But knowing it was knowing it, but there was no way. She, Ye Wuming, could not solve it either. All she could solve was to hand over the matter of facing the Heavenly Dao to herself again.

In this matter, she did not point to Zhao Changhe at all... Zhao Changhe only needed to solve the things in the world.

She had planned everything for the follow-up.

"Do you really think that as long as you can stop me, they can solve the internal affairs?" Tiandao laughed and said, "You can trust them, but they don't trust you much. They are fully capable of completely preventing my spirit race body from resurrecting, but they have to arrange so much, making my spirit race body seem alive. This is because they are also fishing for you to see what you will do when the spirit race body is resurrected. Look at Ye Jiuyou's expression when you didn't show up, as if she had swallowed a rotten duck egg... It turns out that she can be so lively, ha... hahaha..."

Ye Wuming was silent.

She felt that Zhao Changhe's guidance was more like cooperating with her to squat on the Heavenly Dao. He could indeed prevent all this from happening, but what would happen after that? Where would the unpredictable Heavenly Dao place its hidden pieces? Instead of being suspicious all day long, it would be better to take this opportunity to detonate everything, and let Zhuque take the opportunity to break through the cage, and also end the cause and effect between him and Han Wubing.

Of course, this judgment has not been verified, it is just Ye Wuming's guess. Zhao Changhe now has many communications behind her back using telepathy, and she can't see everything.

If this judgment is true, then Zhao Changhe's ability to spy on time and cause and effect has exceeded expectations, and he is also controlling the chess game in the cloud, rather than passively responding to the pieces. Ye Wuming is not sure whether Zhao Changhe is so strong now.

Tiandao is laughing: "Just like the last era, if you can trust each other, it will be more difficult for me. Unfortunately, you are still so ridiculous... Because of my existence, you dare not trust anyone, and your performance cannot win the trust of others. You can never join hands, this is also your inescapable fate, and it is also God's will. Ye Wuming, you will never escape this cage."

Ye Wuming finally said: "They just don't believe me, and it doesn't affect their own affairs. My affairs have nothing to do with them."

Tiandao laughed: "Then see if the Zhao Changhe you think of can do what you want him to do. Look at his heart-stealing poison at this moment, isn't it ridiculous? I don't know whether to say that their trust in each other is right or wrong."

Ye Wuming gently stretched out his hand, and the power of the heavens seemed to be condensed in his palm and was surging.

"Bang!" The jade hand pressed lightly, facing the attack that Tiandao was bombarding at the same time.

Their confrontation was not as dazzling as the one inside. There was no snow in August, no flames burning the sky... nothing, just a simple palm against a fist, and even the sound of the collision of qi was very light.

If Zhao Changhe saw it, he would find that it was very similar to the last blow that Ye Jiuyou launched against him that day.

It was a return to nature, like a black hole in the universe.

The two sides collided with each other, and it seemed to be a stalemate. In fact, the so-called interference of the way of heaven and the so-called will of heaven were all isolated in this palm, and everything that happened inside the book of heaven would not be disturbed by them.

So this use of Gu to take the heart really depends on themselves.

As long as the backlash is successful, it will be the moment that Ye Wuming has been waiting for for a long time.

Recommend a Shang and Zhou historical novel "Zong Zhou", which is reasonable and textually researched, and the first Shang and Zhou book on Qidian.

The author wrote "Dream of Tosa" ten years ago, which was recommended on Qidian Sanjiang and the front page.

There are many novels in stock, and now they are in urgent need of collection and follow-up support. The author thanks everyone in advance.

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