The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 870 Thirty years on earth

This night's battle between demons and gods was a visually terrifying night for the people, as if the end of the world was coming and then suddenly dispersed.

At that time, most people did not feel any crisis, only the fear caused by the visual effects. Even if the sword is unsheathed, only Miao Jiang will be wiped on his neck, and others will only feel that the sword is not in control for a while. According to actual statistics, there were only a few hundred Miao people killed and injured that night. The cause of death was the explosion of Gu insects, and the others did not even suffer minor injuries.

　　It seems that there is no pressing pressure, and there is no admiration and worship for any hero who can turn the tide from collapse.

Only those who know how to do it will know that those who are good at fighting have no great merits. When someone arranges all aspects properly and can protect everyone from feeling the danger when a disaster strikes, the merit is far better than when there are heavy casualties. It's much more meaningful to win over the world.

 Ordinary people don’t know how to do it, and it’s hard for officials to say much. It's hard to talk about even the boastful feats of Her Majesty the Queen participating in this battle as the main force of the formation, because it's a bit sensational to talk about confronting Tiandao. Not to mention whether people believe it or not, even if they believe it, maybe 70% to 80% think that the way of heaven is the positive side and the imperial court is the negative side.

It’s hard for the official to tell. There are books on troubled times to help them tell. What's wrong with the enemy being Heavenly Dao? As long as the Book of Troubled Times says it's an "extraterritorial demon", it's an extraterritorial demon.

“There are demons from outside the territory who have hidden their bodies in the spirit tribe for two centuries.”

“In the Mid-Autumn Festival of August, the Suzaku and the White Tiger are used as sacrifices, and the flesh and blood of the common people are used as guides. The demons will revive and the world will be catastrophic.”

“The Sword King mobilized the swords of the world to devour the master, and wanted to slay the blood of all souls. He attacked and killed him in the night of Jiuyou. Piaomiao protected the rivers and mountains, and the disaster caused by the sword was solved."

Piao Miao replied angrily: "Ye Jiuyou is confusing time and space and creating his own secret realm in order to avoid Ye Wuming and the way of heaven. How can we find it?"

 “The third demon god, the sword emperor fell.”

You should be grateful that this is not a palace fight in the storybook, otherwise I would have secretly fed you abortion pills several times.

Ordinary people naturally don’t know that after breaking the imperial guard, one’s appearance will never age and youth will remain forever.

 “Third on the list, Zhao Changhe.”

 It is no different from death, but it is eternal in the hearts of the knights in the world.

"Yue Hongling, Xia Chichi, Huangfu Qing, and Yuan Sanniang used four images to represent the sky, trapping the hateful and violent souls of the heavenly demons in the void. Ye Jiuyou killed the Sword Emperor, then turned to fight against the demon souls, destroying them with one strike, and transforming the common people into demons. The calamity is solved."

 The blood of heroes is always in places unknown to people, beyond the peaceful singing and dancing.

Until the book of troubled times shines in the sky, people can know from this very simple summary narrative how many catastrophes, how many eras have been reopened, how many demon gods have fallen in this war that seems to have no sense of crisis. , How many heroes survive forever.

 “No. 1 in the Heavenly Ranking, Jiuyou in the Night.”

 This is the thirty-first year since the Han Dynasty was established and the empress ascended the throne. It has been thirty years since that night of **** Tianhe.

　　After all, the opportunity to refill the cup in the best years of my life was snatched away by the emperor. Now I have to wait for thirty years, and when I say it, the man silently sheds tears. If he doesn't help her keep this young life, it is estimated that the only rebel in the Han Dynasty will come from the prime minister's house.

 “Second on the Heavenly List, Piaomiao.”

Xia Chichi touched her belly and said with some joy: "Sister Piaomiao, my fetus that has been dormant for thirty years has moved. Does it mean that he is about to revive?"

If she hadn't kept Qin Bao young, the little girl might have jumped into the river thirty years ago. Even now, when I sit at the same table every day, I still slap my nose and face.

"You usually don't have pregnancy symptoms, does it matter whether you are pregnant or not? Don't give it to me." Piao Miao was even more angry than she was. This was a strange fetus that slept with its father. Zhao Changhe was sleeping deeply to make up for the shortcomings of practicing too quickly. , how long has this precipitated, and how long has this fetus stayed with it to precipitate? On weekdays, you can't feel pregnant at all, and it has no impact on the mother's body at all. But once it appears, this fetus will probably be the strongest human body in this world.

 …

"Huangfu was reborn from Nirvana. Zhao Changhe cut off Han Wuyi's white tiger cause and effect. The demonic body was not fully revived, so he introduced the spirit clan's witchcraft, flesh and blood, and spirit-controlling methods to his body in order to transform into a divine body. Misty protects all spirits and leads fiercely. Flesh and flesh are at peace, and the calamity of landslides and landslides is resolved.”

Xia Chichi touched her belly every day and sighed saying it didn't feel good. Who doesn't know that you touch your belly for show, to remind everyone that Zhao Changhe's first child is here. In the past few years, no matter whether her mother Huangfu Qing or the loyal minister Tang Wanzhuang, she always walked away whenever she saw His Majesty touching his belly, but she still enjoyed it.

 Among them, Zhao Changhe is already dead according to the description in the Troubled Times List, but his name on the list has not been removed. It seems that his heroic soul will always be there... I don’t know if he is dead or not.

“The list of demons and gods has been revoked and merged into the list of heaven, earth and people.”

Yue Hongling, Sanniang and others went to wander around the world and did not come to the palace at all. She was the only one who had no choice but to pay attention to her, and was forced to show off her face every day.

"Is it to prevent Tiandao and Ye Wuming from finding it, or is she hiding it secretly so that we can't touch it? She knows it herself!" Xia Chichi gritted her teeth: "That **** has only been in this world for three years, and he slept for thirty Nian, how could she have the nerve to hide it!”

“Don’t be sour, is it a good feeling to be pregnant for thirty years?”

People only know that for the next thirty years, there was no news about him.

 “The seventh devil, the white tiger fell.”

Her Majesty the Queen not only keeps herself young forever, but due to the special nature of the Blue Dragon Skill, she can also help others stay young forever.

Xia Chichi was asking: "But since the fetus is moving, why can't he be found?"

Thirty-one years of Tianhan period, Qingming Festival.

“In this battle, all the demons and gods will appear, and the heroes will rise together to turn the catastrophe of heaven and earth invisible and avoid the danger of restarting the era. The blood of heroes can last forever.”

People say that there has not been even a local minor disaster in the past thirty years, which highlights that His Majesty is really loved by mountains and rivers. No wonder he is still graceful after so many years. In addition to adding a third of majesty and charm, his appearance is almost the same. Girls were no different back then.

 The continuous drizzle has become a bit sour.

There was silence for a moment, and a spiritual thought came from the wind: "The force of life should be the way it should be."

At this moment, the Empress of the Han Dynasty, Xia Chichi, stood on the observatory of the palace and looked up at the stars. The continuous rain fell, and the three hundred and sixty-five candles on the observatory did not go out, but swayed slightly.

"The demon manifested itself outside the three realms. He wanted to wipe out the spirit of heaven and turn the three realms into a prison. Zhao Changhe took his life as an arrow and died with the demon. The whole world's imprisonment was solved."

Since the battle took place outside the boundary at that time, no one actually knew the outcome. They didn’t know how badly Tiandao was injured or what Ye Wuming’s condition was.

Piaomiao also felt helpless and remained silent.

 “The fifth demon god, Lie fell.”

 “Fourth on the list, Huangfu Qing.”

　　"I send my message to Han Xing, but I can't see it. I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood."

 After that night, Guanlong surrendered, all the Western Regions were leveled, and the four seas were unified. China has been prosperous for thirty years and has entered the most prosperous era in the history of this era. Her Majesty the Queen's reputation has reached the ultimate level of an emperor on earth.

There are many eyes, and who knows whether Tiandao and Ye Wuming are watching the movements of so many women. If anyone is found running to find Zhao Changhe, it may have immeasurable consequences. Only the cold and domineering Ye Jiuyou could withstand the pressure of all the sisters and keep a straight face so that no one would know.

But it’s not necessarily public-minded. Piaomiao also feels that Ye Jiuyou’s intention is to dominate men...

I don't know how he was played with Ye Jiuyou in the process of re -condensing his body ... Thinking of that kind of scene like a cat scratching.

Piaomiao knew that Ye Jiuyou would not give Zhao Changhe anything good to eat. Shooting out one's own life and watching it make one's heart ache, what do you think of the sisters? It is said that stopping Ye Wuming's plan is a revenge for everyone. If you think about it carefully, you can understand the meaning behind it - this guy is saving Ye Wuming's life, and he is not willing to sacrifice his own life in exchange for it.

 Let everyone find where he is and kill him. I don’t know if Zhao Changhe did this partly to hide from everyone, for fear of being beaten.

Suddenly a message from the guard came from the distance: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Tang and Mr. Cui would like to see you."

Xia Chichi's cheeks twitched. Whenever she heard the word Cui Shozuo, she felt a strong sense of disobedience in her heart. When she saw Cui Yuanyang's round face that had not changed for thirty years in front of her, the sense of disobedience became even greater. It is so dense that it overflows.

This girl is now the head of the Demon Suppression Division.

Tang Wanzhuang, the former boss, came hand in hand with her, looking like a big sister with a little kid.

 In fact, when these two people came to see the emperor, they did not need to "ask for an audience" at all. Before Xia Chichi could say the word "Xuan", the two goods had already arrived at the observatory. Piaomiao, who had been hiding the conversation in the form of void energy, saw Cui Yuanyang, and immediately appeared with a smile on her face, and gave him a hug: "Yangyang!"

Cui Yuanyang lay in Piao Miao's arms and showed a comfortable expression: "Sister, I miss you..."

Xia Chichi rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think? If you want to meet, you can meet at any time. Tell me, why are you here?"

Before the two of them climbed the stairs, Tang Wanzhuang's voice had already arrived: "News from the Suppressing Demon Division. There are signs of artifacts appearing in the world. The location is unpredictable. When they appear, the day will be like night and the sky will be filled with stars." Xia Chichi There was a thought in my heart: "Galaxy!"

Tang Wanzhuang nodded: "Yes, it can only be Xinghe."

At that time, Xinghe was shot out of the world and bound the way of heaven, and escaped from the world after the war. Due to the special nature of the galaxy, its position is elusive, looming, and absent, and no one can find where it is.

 In today's world, it is very likely that a strong pull is strongly related to someone who is about to leave isolation. In other words, as long as the specific location of Xinghe's appearance is found, it means that Zhao Changhe is very likely to be blocked.

Even if it has nothing to do with Zhao Changhe, if you want to find the way to Ye Palace and cause trouble for Ye Wuming, the Galaxy Sword is the best key.

“Do you have any specific clues as to where Xinghe will appear to suppress the Demon Division?”

Cui Yuanyang shook his head: "Dragon Bird is different from Xinghe. It left home and went out to play. It wants to hide, but no one can find it. It has attracted the attention of all the ministries in the world. We still need to wait for more news to be compiled. I just want to tell you first." "

Xia Chichi pondered for a moment: "So how effective is the recent demon-slaying? The appearance of the galaxy may be a focus."

Since the collapse of the Demon Realm, there have been many more monsters and beasts in the world. They pop up every now and then, like cutting leeks, and the Demon Suppressing Division can't stop them. In addition, the overall practice of the entire human world is much better than before. There are many villains and murderous people, and all kinds of magic sects, cults, and gangs have sprung up. They are no less than in the troubled times of the past. Eternal arena.

This may be a theme that can never be avoided in any world, but it has no other meaning in this world - it is probably still a manifestation of the way of heaven, permeating every aspect of the world.

 There are still knights rising with swords in the rivers and lakes, and it rains on the thirty-year night, but the world is still the same.

Piao Miao and others do not want to interfere in these matters. They cannot do all human affairs. Even Yue Hongling, a nosy knight who used to be such a nosy knight, has rarely taken action in recent years. Everyone's thoughts are on the one hand looking for old friends like Zhao Changhe and Ye Wuming, and on the other hand they are already exploring the world outside the world. After all, there will be new people to take over in the human world.

 The Qianlong List has been replaced one after another, but the prosperity of martial arts has never declined.

Cui Yuanyang sighed: "The effect of slaying demons is still the same... Although there are many heroes in the world, in my opinion, among the younger generation, Sister-in-law's apprentice is the most human-like. I gave her a Demon-Suppressing Jade Card to fool her. I will take over in the future, but unfortunately she seems to have a similar temperament to my sister-in-law, and she only likes to be alone. "

Xia Chichi curled her lips: "A woman knows it when she meets her nemesis... Even her master can't escape, so she is the oldest one."

Tang Wanzhuang said: "Give her a letter and ask her to inform her master that Xinghe has appeared and it's time for her, Yue Hongling, to come out. Also, by the way, let Bu Qi pass a letter to that dead turtle. He has been floating overseas for so long. , are you tired of it..."

 …

 By the side of Gujian Lake.

The girl with long legs and ponytail was flying through the bamboo forest on a rainy night, with faint traces of blood oozing from her lower abdomen.

Behind her were a group of murderous men in black, all shouting: "She is injured, the blood is going in this direction, chase her!"

Although the girl was injured, her eyes were calm. It rains in the dense forest at night, visibility is low, and there is plenty of opportunity for escape in the mud.

She secretly investigated a group of Demon Sect thugs and unexpectedly learned that these people had clues about King Zhao's Dragon Bird Sword and were plotting against it. They even said they would sacrifice it to Mobei, which was unbearable.

  Unfortunately, just as he was about to notify the local Demon Suppressor, these people discovered him and chased him crazily.

"Whoosh!" A hidden weapon came from behind, and the girl staggered to avoid it. The hidden weapon hit the bamboo nearby, causing the bamboo leaves to sway crazily and water droplets to splash. The girl stirred the water droplets into a shower of flowers with one strike of her sword, and took the opportunity to fly several feet away again.

 Don’t let this heroine escape...

As he was fleeing, a thatched cottage suddenly appeared in front of him.

There is an unnamed tombstone standing in front of the thatched cottage. An old man in a green shirt is sitting in front of the tomb with a hunched figure, coughing lightly, as if he is suffering from illness.

In front of the tomb lies a large broad knife with an exaggerated shape. The dark red blade is engraved with the vague shape of a dragon and bird, with teeth and claws.

This is the shape of a broad knife that many people like to imitate since the birth of King Zhao Hengkong. Unfortunately, not many people can use such a heavy one-handed knife. After a while, there are fewer people. But there are still some, and all of them are carved with dragon birds. It is a relatively common weapon. No one will think of the real dragon bird sword when they see it.

The girl didn't expect that there were irrelevant people here, so she said anxiously: "Senior, leave quickly, those people kill without blinking an eye!"

The old man didn't know whether he was deaf or not, so he was indifferent. He slowly took a pot of hot wine, slowly poured it on the broad knife, and whispered: "The Qingming Festival is just right... Since you are here, please have a drink with me for him." ?”

 The broadsword seemed to be buzzing.

The old man smiled and said: "You said he is not dead, who am I sacrificing? Then you said that there has been no news for so many years, how is it any different from death?"

 The broadsword buzzed. The old man laughed: "Yes, you think so too."

The girl couldn't understand, so she stood behind the old man with her sword and turned around to face the pursuers from behind. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people in black gathered around, all laughing: "Why don't you run away?"

The girl said: "This old man is innocent, let him go first."

The people in black were all laughing: "The number one Qianlong, Ling Ruoyu, is this pedantic? Your former Qianlong seniors, Yue Hongling, Zhao Changhe, if they were all as stupid as you, the Qianlong List would have been a long time ago I’m on the dead snake list, hahahaha…”

Ling Ruoyu said loudly: "How can you, the rats, call them two by their names? If they were here, they should act like this!"

The old man's ears twitched slightly, and the dragon-bird shape on the broadsword seemed to look back strangely.

 Like a girl with twin ponytails, tilting her head back.

 The number one in Qianlong…

"Come on, Zhao Changhe died a long time ago. Who doesn't know that the long **** river was the result of his life, and his swords were scattered in the world and allowed to be taken away by others. How can a living person do this?"

Ling Ruoyu was furious: "Nonsense, since he has not been removed from the Troubled Times List, my senior is not dead!"

"There is nothing else in the Troubled Times List like Jiuyou Piaomiao. He has been sleeping for the whole era before. Zhao Changhe is not dead anymore." The man in black became impatient: "Okay, even if Zhao Changhe is here, I can't save you. If you're going to die for an old man, then go to hell."

 “Swish, swish, swish!” The light and shadow of swords rushed toward him. Ling Ruoyu took a deep breath and suddenly thrust out the long sword in his hand.

The night rain seems to have disappeared, and there is only a trace of residual glow shining in the sky, and the vast sunset appears in the world.

The old man's expression moved slightly and he whispered to himself: "Sunset Divine Sword...this girl is actually..."

 “Choke!” Following the sound of a sword, the men in black covered their throats, and four or five died. Ling Ruoyu staggered back, then her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground panting.

The remaining men in black gathered around again with lingering fear. The leader of the men in black smiled and said: "The number one Qianlong is well deserved, but this is the end of it..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man stood up slowly, coughing, and there was a slender sword in his hand.

 He slowly walked towards the direction of the man in black, as if there was nothing there.

Ling Ruoyu was shocked: "Senior, be careful!"

 “Where is this old consumptive man, showing off!” The leader of the men in black laughed ferociously, and suddenly stabbed the old man in the throat with a sword.

The old man was just walking slowly, and the sword pierced the air for no apparent reason. The rickety figure coughed and continued to move forward, slowly entering the bamboo forest, and was no longer visible.

 At almost the same time, blood spilled from the throats of dozens of men in black.

　　The man in black at the head covered his throat and whispered in horror: "Han..."

"Plop..." Dozens of bodies fell to the ground at the same time, and there was no more sound.

Ling Ruoyu stared at this extremely weird scene in stunned silence, and a name came to his mind.

 Han Wubing.

She shouted as if she had just woken up from a dream: "Senior Han! There are demons from the land list who are coveting King Zhao's sword. Please help me, senior..."

"Dibang?" Han Wubing seemed to be laughing, and his voice came from far away: "Pick up the drunken broken knife on the ground, and I will leave the important task of guarding it to you."

 (End of this chapter)