Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

According to legend, there are two instruments above the four holy beasts.The shadow of the sun and the candlelight of the sun.The qi of the most yang and the essence of the sun are transformed into solar candles, and the qi of the most yin and the essence of the yin are transformed into the shadow of the yin.But that's just a rumor of the human race. The real Zhuzhao and Youying are two swords, one yin and one yang, complementing each other.

The shadow is so dark that it is a disaster for the world as soon as it appears, so it was sealed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain by the four saints together thousands of years ago. After the sword spirit was destroyed, it became a dead thing.

But no matter how you look at it now, this sword doesn't look like a dead thing without a sword spirit. The transparent sword body glows with a chilling light, which makes the temperature of the whole room drop a lot.

Ling Tingke is probably the only one present here who has seen Taiyin Youying's real body. He looked down and his expression became quite serious. When he looked at Zhou Lingshu, his eyes were full of scrutiny: "Who the hell are you?"

"Zhou Lingshu." The latter replied.

"!!!" Tang Yushuang came to his senses now. He pointed at Zhou Lingshu in horror, and felt his scalp tingle when he said the following words. He said: "You are the second person from the previous week Emperor, Qingwu Emperor Zhou Lingshu!?"

Zhou Lingshu nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

Shi Xuan looked at Cen Zelin with a speechless face, and very tacitly thought of Jiang Yunxiu in Songping County who had lived for more than 100 years. Can you meet immortal humans casually on the street these days? Not small, but still a serious emperor.

Obviously, his answer also shocked Ling Tingke, who looked him over and came to a conclusion: "You are a human race."

"Maybe still." Zhou Lingshu replied: "But I have lived in this world for nearly a thousand years, and I am not old or dead, so I am not a normal person."

"Get to the point." Ling Tingke's eyes fell on Taiyin Youying. He always felt that this sword was a bit unusual, and it didn't look like the one he had seen in the past.

Zhou Lingshu said: "Back then, King Mu and I fought to the death for the heir. On the eve of the battle, a soldier revealed to him the sealed place of Taiyin Youying, and told him that only by awakening the sword can he succeed. He ordered people The sword was dug out, but the sword spirit has long been destroyed, this sword is just a piece of scrap iron, it needs to be sacrificed by a living creature."

"I don't know what method he used to recast the sword spirit. The situation in that battle really turned him around. Our army retreated steadily and was almost cornered by him." Zhou Lingshu's eyes darkened. For a moment, he seemed to be caught in the memories of the past, and everyone followed the light in his eyes to see the past that was repeatedly recorded in history books.

"But your brother doesn't have the appearance of an emperor, so he can't be the emperor." Ling Tingke said.

Cen Zelin looked at Ling Tingke in surprise: "You know?"

"A little bit." Ling Tingke replied.

"It's not just him, we don't have any." Zhou Lingshu shook his head: "The only person who has the appearance of an emperor is Yongwang Zhou Lingzhi, but he died long ago."

Hearing this, Shi Xuan was a little puzzled.Whether the ancient princes and generals have the appearance of emperors has always been a mystery, and ordinary people have no way of knowing, so how did this person know.

He asked, "How do you know that you don't have the appearance of an emperor?"

"I used to have a staff member under my command who knew a thing or two about it." Zhou Lingshu replied: "At that time, I couldn't manage so much. I just felt that the world should be mine, and I would do anything for the position above ten thousand people. The price, and even came up with a way to change fate against the sky."

The young, energetic and ambitious prince was determined to achieve great things, and he could not allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch, so he desperately wanted to eradicate the dissident, even if the dissident was his brother.

Throughout the ages, killing and bloodshed are unavoidable in anything related to power.Once the success is complete, the bones are dry, and the road to the emperor is made of countless bones.

"He told me that King Mu is invincible with the help of Taiyin Youying, and he has a way to break it." Zhou Lingshu stretched out his hand and began to unbutton his jacket while talking. chest.

Tang Yushuang felt blind, and quickly covered his eyes. In his opinion, this person was mentally ill.But others noticed that there was something gleaming on his chest, and an ancient totem was faintly printed.

"Sun candlelight?" Ling Tingke quickly recognized what the totem was and asked.

"It's fragments." Zhou Lingshu replied: "Realist Xueming...that is, my staff member said that the sun candle was destroyed thousands of years ago, and the fragments were scattered all over the land of Kyushu. But it is an ancient artifact after all, and its power remains undiminished. , enough to suppress the power of Youying."

With the support of the power of the sun candle, this week Ling Shu has been immortal for thousands of years.As for the fate of the previous Zhou Dynasty, it has been recorded in detail in the history books. King Qing Zhou Lingshu ascended the throne as emperor, suppressed the rebellious ministers, and punished the remaining parties of King Mu. He reigned for more than [-] years. He was seriously ill.

It seems that the historical records are not a true portrayal, at least the Qingwu Emperor Zhou Lingshu, who died of a serious illness, is now standing alive in front of everyone.

"I was not seriously ill back then, but I was unable to bear the power of the sun candle, so I fell into a deep sleep." Zhou Lingshu continued: "I didn't wake up until ten years ago, and found that this world is very different from the past. Three years ago, this The sword appeared by my side for some reason. If I remember correctly, I threw Taiyin Youying and King Mu's corpse into the sea of ​​fire, and they were burned together long ago."

"I felt it wanted to kill me countless times, but I couldn't throw it away. Every time I threw it away, I found it was still there when I got home." Zhou Lingshu's expression was quite serious, and he was caught by the sword light. He said, "Maybe it's because of the fragments of the candle light in my body. Youying can't kill me, it can only torture me day after day. It takes me into illusions one after another while I'm asleep." I watched my mother, sister, and uncle’s family die unexpectedly. It tortured me for three years. I searched for famous doctors and asked immortals everywhere, but unfortunately it didn’t work until I met him the day before yesterday.”

Everyone focused on Tang Yushuang, and found that this man secretly gnawed on the chicken feet while everyone was listening to the story. He held half a chicken bone in his mouth, his fingers were oily, and he looked at everyone innocently.

"..." Tang Yushuang chewed the chicken feet and ate them, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand: "Don't look at me, I didn't do anything."

Ling Tingke didn't pay attention to Tang Yushuang's defense, and asked directly: "So, what's different after meeting him?"

"That night, I had a good sleep next to him." Zhou Lingshu's answer surprised everyone, but his expression didn't change, as if he just said something ordinary.

Three pairs of eyes looked at Tang Yushuang in unison, with different expressions.These three sets of gazes scanned Tang Yushuang inside and out like lasers, making him unable to hide and wishing he could turn into a prototype and go underground.

His face became even uglier. He waved his hands again and again, explaining to others: "I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense! I really don't know where I'm sleeping!"

It's okay if you don't explain it, but it will be weird if you explain it.

Cen Zelin suddenly realized something, and turned his head to whisper to Shi Xuan: "I didn't see it, Brother Shuang still has something behind his back."

"Do you think he is so big?" Shi Xuan turned his head and smiled at him, and the two raised their eyebrows tacitly.

At this moment, it seems to go back to the past when two people get together to make trouble. As long as they get together, they will definitely add some obstacles to Yao Peizhou's already busy life; but since Shi Xuan is gone, Cen Zelin has become much more honest. It's rare to cause trouble for Yao Peizhou.

"So, let's get straight to the point, Mr. Zhou, what do you want to do now?" Ling Tingke is not a person who listens patiently to other people's stories. He sat up straight and assumed a negotiating posture, staring at Zhou Lingshu with scrutiny. .

After all, Zhou Lingshu has more than ten years of experience as a prince and 30 years of experience as an emperor, and he is not inferior to the other party in terms of momentum. He raised his head and met Ling Tingke's eyes, and said slowly: "I hope to live with him in the future." Together, until the matter with this sword is resolved."

"What the hell?!" Tang Yushuang had already jumped up from the chair, and he stared at Zhou Lingshu dumbfounded, feeling that this man was simply unreasonable: "Brother! What do you want? I'm inconvenient!"

"I can pay your rent," Zhou Lingshu said.

Tang Yushuang rubbed the center of her brows, and said with a heavy face, "It's not about money at all, I..."

"Monthly payment, one hundred thousand per month."

"I..." One hundred thousand per month is not a small amount. According to the average price of Lancheng, four months' rent is enough for Tang Yushuang to pay for a bigger set in the city center. The down payment for the house has been paid.Therefore, he obviously struggled, and glanced at his immediate boss from the corner of his eye.

Ling Tingke didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself: "It's really not a matter of money. Mr. Zhou has such a bizarre experience and his personal safety can't be guaranteed now. How can we rest assured that you can live here?"

Zhou Lingshu glanced at the four of them, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "You are all non-human, everyone has supernatural powers, and even this fierce sword is more honest than usual when you see it, let alone me alone. A mortal without the strength to restrain a chicken."

"Mr. Zhou," Shi Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, his eyes fell on the sword box, and asked, "Then have you ever seen the current sword spirit in this sword?"

"Isn't there only one sword spirit? How can we distinguish between the present and the past?" Zhou Lingshu was a little puzzled: "Back then when King Mu fought against me with Taiyin Youying in his hand, I only thought that this sword was sinister, but I had never seen a sword before. spirit form."

"The original sword spirit of Taiyin Youying was destroyed when the Four Saints sealed it in Buzhou Mountain, that is to say, the sword didn't have a sword spirit at that time." Shi Xuan replied: "So, back then, King Mu obtained Taiyin Youying. Empress Ying must have reshaped the sword spirit for it. In addition to the accumulation of the sword itself, there is another way to form the sword spirit called sacrifice."

"You mean—" Zhou Lingshu was worthy of being an emperor, and he immediately came to the most accurate conclusion: "It's the sword spirit in this sword who wants to take my life?"

Shi Xuan nodded: "It is very possible, Mr. Zhou, why not think about who you offended the most besides King Mu back then. He hated you so much that he would fight with his life."

"When you say that, I think of someone—" Zhou Lingshu pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Then what should I do?"

"It's very simple, you just stay here first..."

"What?!" Tang Yushuang jumped up from the chair at once, and he was arranged clearly in a few words.

Seeing this, Cen Zelin quickly grabbed him, and said to him in a low voice: "A monthly income of one hundred thousand and a monthly income of one hundred thousand..."

Tang Yushuang turned her head and stared at him, showing with her eyes that she was not a person who only recognized money, but in fact he had already sat back on the chair involuntarily, completely bought.

"As for this sword, let us take it away, and I guarantee that it will not come back to you suddenly." Shi Xuan said while looking back at Ling Tingke, who nodded slightly in agreement, and at the same time looked at his face. There is also a little more inquiry in the eyes.

"That's fine, I'll trouble you all." Zhou Lingshu nodded.

Tang Yushuang's emotions that were finally calmed down by 10 yuan came to the fore—is he a tool man when he co-authored it? !

As night fell, it had just rained, and the residual leaves on the ground were mixed with the soil, dirtying the shoes of passers-by.When Shi Xuan returned home, the lights in the room were on, and the living room returned to the tranquility of the past, without the noise of various variety shows on the TV.

Huo Changning was dragged by Yao Peizhou to go to Lushan Academy. At first, the little fox didn't want to go, but she was no match for the "old fox who practiced for ten thousand years". Yao Peizhou put a lock on her, obediently got into the car and was sent to the academy .

A floor lamp was on in the living room, the light was soft, and when Shi Xuan walked in, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.If it was released before, the smell of alcohol is nothing at all——

But now he is using the body of "Chu Yu". This little unlucky guy is not only mentally ill, but also extremely poor in aesthetics, and his hands-on ability is quite poor. He is kidnapped like the heroine in a silly TV series.

He was already drunk just by smelling it, and he didn't know why this man suddenly drank so much alcohol.Shi Xuan glanced back at the sofa, intending to pretend that he didn't see it and go back to his room to rest, bypassing the drunk.

Before he walked out of the living room, he heard Yao Peizhou's voice behind him, and he suddenly called out, "Shixuan, come here."

Fall, lost the horse? !

Shi Xuan froze for a moment, then looked back at the sofa not far away, Yao Peizhou's tall figure was enveloped by the light, his face was sunken in a shadow, somewhat blurred.