The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 867: Making a move

 “Boom!”

As the Suzaku flapped its wings in the sky, the entire secret realm of the Spirit Clan suddenly collapsed, and the space completely collapsed. The body of the ancient **** stood in the smoke and dust on the land of Miao territory.

Far away in the Han Chi Ice Abyss, a remnant soul burst out laughing wildly, instantly descended on the Miao border, and merged with the body.

　　The small world of the Eldar has been buried for two epochs. Its existence itself is a normally functioning plane, a world in which the sun, moon and stars are moving. Its existence itself has the "way of heaven". It's just not complete. The sun, moon and stars are all fake. Zhao Changhe discovered that they were fake as early as when Zhao Changhe's cultivation was still very low. He also learned a lot about the relationship between heaven and earth through this, and became Zhao Changhe before he set foot in the imperial realm. Stairs to heaven.

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

This is not what Tiandao originally planned...His original plan was just as Zhao Changhe guessed, it was just to stuff a forged body into the Book of Heaven. The small world derived from the body would interfere with the world derived from the Book of Heaven, in order to weaken and interfere with the Ye family. The sisters have control over the world of the Book of Heaven.

But after he was designed by Ye Wuming in the last era to injure both sides, leaving only the remaining soul and was suppressed, this buried body became the back-up for recovery.

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 of large and small is indescribable.

 The most intense flames in the world caused the extremely cold weather to roll back, and the snow that had just fallen disappeared, covering the entire China.

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

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, the sacrifices are always made by oneself. As early as when Zhao Changhe broke through the "forbidden area", It’s time to understand…

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

Their duel was not as dazzling as the one inside. There was snow in August, flames burning the sky... nothing, just a simple palm versus punch, and even the sound of energy clashing was very soft.

Han Wubing was silent for a long time before saying: "Death is a kind of liberation for Bai Hu. His best destination is to return to dust like the four elephants in ancient times."

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

Haunted faces cover the sky, and a voice rises in everyone's heart: "Suzaku... you are looking for death!"

The cross-section of the arm was flashing with soft light at the moment, slowly leaning towards Han Wubing's upper limb and connecting together.

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

"I originally thought that... the recovery of the spiritual land would involve all the attention of you and Ye Jiuyou..." The figures gathered together and slowly spoke: "But I didn't expect... It turns out that there are already humans who can organize such a powerful force without you at all. Come 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? "

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

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

If this judgment is true, then Zhao Changhe's ability to detect time and cause and effect has exceeded expectations. He is also controlling the chess game in the cloud instead of passively responding to the pieces. Whether Zhao Changhe is as strong as this now, Ye Wuming is not sure.

 This is the original way of heaven.

Zhao Changhe's voice suddenly came to my mind: "Don't be afraid, Sisi, I'm prepared for this."

However, just when the remnant soul roared down and merged with the giant's body, a huge red bird shape in the sky flapped its wings and pounced directly on the cold remnant soul.

If the extreme cold of Han Chi Bingyuan can suppress this twisted hatred, then the flames of Suzaku are the biggest nemesis of this coldness.

"No need, I just want Yue Hongling to pass it on. As for me..." Han Wubing paused and shook his head slightly: "Old Zhao... If I say that I want to ask you for something now, wouldn't it be a bit... hard to say it? ? After all, I have done a lot of things that are not worthy of being a friend, and you have worked so hard to clear up the cause and effect for me. "

The remnant soul of such hatred was wrapped in the flames, and an evil grimace shape was rolled out in the flames, which was burned and twisted in the flames.

 The prayers and sacrifices made by the ancestor gods of all the Spirit people throughout the entire 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.

The three realms were shaken, China was earthquake, and the East China Sea was roaring.

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

 However, once it comes, it is too late... Everything that has been done has turned into a joke like "God's will is unpredictable".

Many people from the Spirit Race screamed and howled, and the poisonous insects 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.

 …

Even Zhao Changhe is no exception.

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

Sisi was overjoyed: "Are you okay?"

Han Wubing moved his arms, nodded and said, "Yes, why is this?"

 The exchanges between the two sides seemed to be at a stalemate. In fact, the so-called interference of heaven and the so-called will of heaven are all isolated within this palm, and everything that happens inside the heavenly book will not be interfered by them in any way.

Han Wubing's expression became very strange. The true divine power of Zhao Changhe's sword was beyond his understanding, and even beyond the scope of the ancient white tiger.

Tiandao laughed: "Then let's see if Zhao Changhe can do what you want him to do. Look at his heart-stealing Gu at the moment, isn't it ridiculous? I don't even know what to say about each other. Is trust right or wrong?

"Ye Wuming is Ye Wuming after all..." Tiandao responded with a smile: "So you should also know that no matter how much you have done, even if you have died with me and voluntarily been trapped in the heavenly book and cannot be reincarnated, you can still only reincarnate. Another era will not start. It's still like this... You can't kill me, do you think Zhao Changhe can? Maybe you can give him some time, but not today. Your time is too short. In just three years, he can do this because I am giving it to you. Painting cake.”

“The intention of the ancient white tiger is now integrated into the four-image formation, entangled with the remnants of heaven in the sky... His determination at this moment should be to die. Do you want to save him?”

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

"I thought you would want him to merge with you again... Maybe you can create a white tiger in this world who can break through the third level of imperial realm."

Ye Jiuyou flew up and restrained him tightly. The stone man looked up to the sky and roared, but he couldn't open his eyes to 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.

 “Where is the ancient white tiger?”

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

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

 …

Han Wubing opened his eyes and his eyes were no longer as bright red as before.

"Because I cut off your connection with Bai Hu, from now on you are just Han Wubing."

Those are all a return to nature, a blow like a black hole in the universe.

Piaomiao closed her eyes and opened her hands. The huge power of rivers and mountains protected all the spiritual bloodlines and restricted the life of this 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 that of one or two demon gods." 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? "

　　Now I use my body to attract my soul, and I use my death to inject life. When the Suzaku White Tiger died, his resurrection was unstoppable.

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?

 The expression of Piaomiao, who has never participated in the war and is only responsible for protecting the rivers and mountains, changed slightly: "Oh no..."

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

"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 the resurrection of my spiritual body. , but they have to arrange so many things to make my spirit body seem alive but not alive. This is because they are also fishing for you to see what you will do when the spirit body is resurrected. Look at Shi Ye. Jiuyou's expression looked like she had swallowed a rotten duck egg... It turns out that she can be so alive, ha... hahaha..."

Of course this judgment has not been verified, it is just Ye Wuming’s guess. Zhao Changhe had used teleportation behind her back in many of his interactions now, and she couldn't see them all.

However, 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.

 This is a duel between two world origins.

Zhao Changhe continued: "Do you feel that your strength has declined again... you have only been reduced to the secret level."

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

Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky, the redbird flapped its wings, and the four images evolved into the sky, trapping the hatred of heaven and the remaining soul in the void.

 The four elephant formations gathered their strength and surged forward to assist Suzaku. The covered sky reappeared with four stars, shining in the sky.

 Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "The name of the sword determines the cause and effect."

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, you …Do you have confidence?”

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

Han Wubing’s expression moved slightly.

Ye Wuming said calmly: "Others don't know, but I, who has already become part of the Heavenly Book and half-transformed Heavenly Dao, 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 present 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 it was. Stuff is all you have left.”

 She has already planned everything that will follow.

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

 The night is nameless and silent.

If Zhao Changhe saw it, he would find that it looked very much like Jiuyou's last blow to him that night.

Sisi's mouth was filled with blood, and she was clutching her heart tightly. She looked at the roaring giant with hatred in her eyes.

It seems like the end of the world is coming again, a precursor to the beginning of the third era?

The broken arm contains endless vitality, which begins to transfer to the body in the opposite direction. The blood flows from the broken arm back to the heart, and then spreads to the limbs and bones.

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

"I'm waiting for you." Ye Wuming said lightly: "On weekdays, God's will is unpredictable, and I can't capture 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 someone. The time has come... Now that the ancient **** of the Spirit Clan has resurrected, the world is in chaos, attracting the attention of the world's powerful, it is naturally the best time for you to take advantage of the chaos to return... I will wait for you for a long time. "

She actually felt that Zhao Changhe's guidance was more like cooperating with her squatting in the way of heaven. He can indeed prevent this from happening, but what happens after that? Where will the elusive way of heaven leave its shadow? Instead of being in panic and suspicion all day long, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity to detonate everything and give Suzaku the opportunity to break through the cage and end the relationship between him and Han Wubing.

 But I know it, but there is nothing I can do about it. She, Ye Wuming, couldn't solve it. What she could solve was to leave the matter of facing the law of heaven to herself again.

 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."

There is a serious problem with the resurrection of this body. It has no soul and no flesh and blood. It is just a huge stone man.

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

 “Bang!” The jade hand pressed lightly, facing the simultaneous blow from Tiandao.

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

 The night was nameless and silent.

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.

Zhao Changhe is more perceptive than anyone else. He has constantly noticed that there is something wrong with his rapid breakthrough. It is also a kind of manipulated fate. A small part of it comes from her Ye Wuming, but a lot of it comes from "the destiny". Just when he thought that the third level of imperial realm could stand on the same level as the top beings, the final result might tell him that everything was just a mirror, and the contrast in that moment was fatal.

He looked steadily at Zhao Changhe in front of him and said strangely: "What was the name of the knife you just made? Why do I feel that the shackles placed on me have completely shattered, as if I have walked away from my fate... This feeling has no reason. , but so real..."

 But the fight has reached this point, what is Zhao Changhe doing, and where is Ye Wuming?

When Huangfu was in Nirvana, Zhao Changhe was sitting cross-legged in the void, in front of him was Han Wubing who had been disemboweled and looked dead. In his hand was the severed arm that Han Wubing had chopped off before. What was interesting was that now Han Wubing's body was as withered as a dead person, but the severed arm began to come alive, as if it was the hand of a living person.

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

Both Lie and Ye Jiuyou had secretly done a lot of preliminary work before, all of which were helping Tiandao. The missing key has long been placed in the "Proverbs". Even Suzaku White Tiger himself would like to see what the result will be when they come together.

Everyone thinks that this incompatible world is a "foreign enemy" suppressed here by the law of heaven. A lot of people want to revive it and use it as a sword to resist the law of heaven. Who would have thought that what they have spent countless efforts on is actually the opposite. Are you helping Tiandao recover?

That cold hatred, even though it has just broken through, has made the whole world palpitate in an instant, but this Mid-Autumn Festival night is as cold as the twelfth lunar month, with snow falling all over the world.

 In this matter, she did not point at Zhao Changhe at all... Zhao Changhe only needs to be able to solve the problems in the world.

The seemingly disemboweled wound has also healed and recovered visibly, returning to its normal muscle shape.

Tiandao is laughing: "Same as in 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 be replaced. You will never be able to join hands, this is your fate, and it is God’s will. You can never escape this cage.”

 So this is really just about themselves.

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

 (End of this chapter)