The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 891 Unstoppable

 Ye Wuming let out a "poof".

 Speaking as if you have never used it... uh no.

This guy has been disrespectful and disrespectful in his words since we first met him. Ever since his desire was exposed, he has become even more disrespectful now. He dares to say any random teasing words. Do you want to use the Book of Heaven or me? I really don't dare to beat you.

  Putting aside the teasing, if he really uses the heavenly calligraphy magic weapon, it will be a good idea to fight against the law of heaven. Like Longque Galaxy, whether it is used by the owner or not, and self-expression are two different effects.

  But the premise is that the user's level is sufficient, at least it must be no worse than her Ye Wuming. Only by reaching a state that is close to the other side and jumping out of the Heavenly Book to control the Heavenly Book can we achieve more ideal results. And first of all, he must be more familiar with the use of magic weapons. When someone holds the Book of Heaven, she, Ye Wuming, jumps out to fight, equaling multiple combat powers.

 Ye Wuming brought Zhao Changhe here. In addition to letting the "father and daughter" experience the otherworldly playground, the most critical point is actually this, not how long they really plan to open a new map.

 She wanted Zhao Changhe to familiarize himself with a combat template that was closer to Tiandao. After all, Tiandao might come up with many weird magic weapons by then, and he would be at a disadvantage if he was not prepared in advance. And everyone can also collect their own magic weapons to offset this disadvantage.

  Zhao Changhe is obviously a perfect collaborator, and he knows the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it. I just didn't expect that this guy's first reaction was to go straight to the Book of Heaven, instead of trying to find something else here...

Ye Wuming was silent for a moment, and finally answered: "The reason I brought you here is to let you find some magic weapons suitable for you to assist in combat. This thing requires mana, which is different from our template. If you haven't adapted to it, You may not be able to use it if you get it temporarily.”

This does not say whether the Book of Heaven is allowed to be used or not. Zhao Changhe glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

 Over there, Ling Ruoyu was already fighting with the gatekeeper on the second floor.

 This layer uses talismans.

It is also something that has been seen in the world of heavenly books but has been greatly downplayed. Zhao Changhe only saw it when Taoist Guichen sealed the spirit bag. Preparing talismans in advance can bring out many types of combat effects such as seals, amplifications, five elements spells, etc. It is a very useful method when the level is not too high. It can often be used to save trouble and effort at advanced levels.

 When alchemy, talisman making, and magic weapons were all greatly downplayed, the world of the Book of Heaven, which was supposed to be a magic weapon for cultivating immortals, no longer had the concept of immortality. It only talked about martial arts and communication with gods and demons.

Zhao Changhe sighed: "This Heavenly Dao is a very low-level thing even in the Immortal Dao."

 Ye Wuming nodded in agreement.

Worried that the creatures of the Heavenly Book would jump out of their cages, not only divide the original spirit and control the world, but also suppress many methods, fearing that others would surpass him. It's a pity that all the mechanisms are in vain. A hero rises up, which is really enough to break the illusion and point angrily at the sky.

　　Well, it’s okay to say that you are a hero... Ye Wuming stole a glance at Zhao Changhe. He obviously didn’t know that the blind man was bragging in his heart and was focusing on watching the child’s battle situation.

Ling Ruoyu's opponent was a tall and thin Taoist priest. He was muttering something in his mouth, swinging a peach wood sword with flowers in it, and throwing the talisman in his left hand out desperately.

Then the scene became spectacular, with everything from fireballs to thunder and ice, and all kinds of slowing, holding, and paralysis taking effect in turn. Poor Ling Ruoyu, a little girl who was fighting with swords and swords in the rivers and lakes, had she ever encountered such a battle. She was disgraced not long after the fight. So far, she has not even touched the corner of her opponent's clothes and has always been restricted to long range. The long-range hidden weapons and sword energy were blocked by the opponent's talismans such as ice mirrors and ice walls, and were basically useless.

 Zhao Changhe watched in rapt attention, also absorbing nutrients.

As Ye Wuming said, for our current level, many things can be understood without actual combat, and can be absorbed clearly by watching.

Ling Ruoyu obviously couldn't crack it for the time being, and his original idea was to drag away the opponent's talisman. As a result, half the stick of incense was left behind, and I became disgraced, while the opponent's talismans seemed to be endless. I couldn't stand it anymore and planned to call Longque for help.

Suddenly, my father's voice came to my ears: "There is a short process between the release of the talisman and the formation of the spell. Although the opponent's connection is very good, there will still be a flaw to catch. In addition to the power of the talisman itself, this is The biggest weakness of the system. Observe carefully and find the right time to strike. The Sunset Sword will kill you with one strike."

Ling Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked solemn and stern.

 The Taoist priest threw out a new talisman.

In an instant, sword light burst out before his eyes, and the vast glow covered the entire space.

The Taoist priest felt a sense of frustration at the end of the road. Just when he realized that something was wrong, the little girl's long sword was already placed on her neck.

The Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief: "I enter Taoism with martial arts, and my sword can defeat all kinds of magic. I admire you. Please go upstairs."

Ling Ruoyu is a little ashamed. The eight words the other party said are correct, but the solution now depends on his father's experience and vision... At least for now, his ability is not up to the level of swordsmanship.

 But it will be done soon!

The girl took an elixir to regulate her breathing for a while, and then climbed up to the third floor full of energy.

 The third floor is also a Taoist priest who sacrificed a small bronze bell.

The bronze bell quickly enlarged, and it was necessary to cover Ling Ruoyu underneath. Ling Ruoyu patted the back without saying a word, and the dragon bird jumped up, knocking the bell flying far away with a clang.

Taoist priest: "?"

Ling Ruoyu said confidently: "My magic weapon is not bad at all!"

Long Que: "Who is your magic weapon..."

Ling Ruoyu felt that the pride knife in his hand was seven or eight times heavier in an instant, and hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, you are my baby."

 Longque: “...get out.”

Whether Long Quecheng admits that he is the stinky girl's magic weapon or not, Ling Ruoyu's own strength can only go so far. This Zhong has obviously widened the power gap and her sword cannot solve it.

The current protagonist, who was looking down at the list of people at the gate of the capital, went to another world and couldn't even get past the guards on the third floor... Ling Ruoyu was not discouraged and went straight to the fourth floor with the dragon bird in his arms.

 I came here for experience and experience, not to win, so I said it was a playground...

My mother said that the boss behind this place, Lord Tianjian, is not much weaker than my father. He probably looks like a half-step Yusan. The "hero" that such a top powerhouse wants to know is obviously Yujing. Above, God knows what his expression would be like if he saw a little Karami of the first level of secrets coming out...

Ling Ruoyu felt a little happy thinking about it. When he reached the fourth floor, he simply put away his sword and started slashing with the dragon bird's head which was about the same height as himself.

The guards on the fourth floor were dumbfounded, and so was Zhao Changhe.

The posture is very similar to that of gods and Buddhas, but no matter how you look at it, you can't see the violent and frightening aura, only cuteness.

With a "pop" sound, the dragon bird seemed to have burst into the atmosphere. Looking closely, the opponent is in a formation, and the power of the dragon bird is absorbed by the formation, like splitting cotton.

 The opponent's palm has already gathered thunder, thunder in the palm.

  There are no more flaws to activate the talismans, formations and spells, and all kinds of instantaneous attacks.

Ling Ruoyu stumbled and stepped on a corner of the formation, cutting off the key channel for energy flow.

As Xinghe, even if he does not use the power of Xinghe, his natural response to the energy flow in a space is the best in the world. In Ling Ruoyu's eyes, such things as formations are almost nothing. The dragon bird slashed across, shattering the thunder and dispersing the air shield. The guard grunted and flew back: "I surrender!"

Ling Ruoyu ran towards the fifth floor with a big knife on his shoulder.

"It's so exciting." Zhao Changhe followed behind with his hands behind his back, commenting to the child's mother: "It's actually easier to hit high-level people than low-level people... It's not just because of Longque."

Ye Wuming had been watching the child fight kindly with a smile, and then he responded: "It's just that she wasn't used to this kind of fighting at first. Once she gets used to it, that's all... Anyway, as long as she's happy."

Before he finished speaking, there was a pop at the entrance to the fifth floor, and Ling Ruoyu turned into a little rabbit, his eyes blinking. The dragon bird pressed on the head, almost crushing the little rabbit.

 A big hand came over and was about to pick up the little rabbit.

The little rabbit jumped up and suddenly turned into a human. The long sword suddenly came into his hand, and he almost cut off the hand he had caught.

The other party stopped his hand urgently and was extremely shocked: "Why did you break free so quickly?"

Ling Ruoyu was furious: "You are the one who started the war without declaring it, otherwise it may not be effective against me!"

Zhao Changhe followed and nodded. It is true that Ruoyu's soul is not a joke. As long as you are prepared, this kind of magic may not be effective. Fortunately, there was still Hong Ling's sword energy lurking in her sea of ​​consciousness, so she could guard against these messy things, and she could defeat them instantly if she was hit.

 The little girl has a lot of clothes. Ling Ruoyu felt that he had been sneak attacked and was very angry. He chased the guard with a big knife and slashed at him. The guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly retreated: "I admit defeat. This is not a sneak attack, but this kind of spell needs to be prepared in advance. It is usually used to support team battles. Of course, it is prepared in advance for single combat. I thought the girl knew."

Ling Ruoyu sheathed the knife: "Then you have nothing else but this trick? Are you going to admit defeat like this?"

“We are seeing the ability of heroes from all walks of life to deal with our different methods, not necessarily how well they fight... The fact that the girl can break through my secret technique in an instant is enough to prove her strength and she can climb the stairs.”

Ling Ruoyu scratched his head and suddenly felt that the existence of the Hero Pavilion was just for display purposes for his father and daughter.

Zhao Changhe also turned his head and glanced at Ye Wuming, who was still looking at the baby with a smile. Zhao Changhe sighed and thought to himself that if this was not something the blind man made by himself, it could only prove that it was specially found for everyone's current situation. It may have taken some years to find such a suitable place. There is also a certain possibility that the so-called Lord Tianjian was deceived into doing this Hero Pavilion by Ye Wuming.

 She did not teach directly, but she has been guiding him since Zhao Changhe entered the world.

It’s just that there are really not many people who can tolerate her kind of guidance... there are even fewer people who can tolerate it and don’t mind. This kind of two-way travel is not easy to find. At least Xia Longyuan and Zhao Changhe don’t mind.

You can obviously be a grateful grandfather, but you have to make yourself an enemy.

“Cang!” The sound of weapons clashing came from the sixth floor. Zhao Changhe happened to walk to the top of the stairs and looked up. In front of him was a swordsman in white. He was fighting with Ling Ruoyu with his flying sword.

 Sword repairer…

Longque escaped from Ling Ruoyu's hand, turned into a big flying knife, and happily slashed with the opponent's flying sword. Then Ling Ruoyu walked around with a sword and poked the person in the eye.

 Zhao Changhe covered his face, why didn't Longque say anything about you...

The other party was also dumbfounded. With a squeeze of the sword in his hand, the flying sword suddenly split into two and rushed towards Ling Ruoyu. Ling Ruoyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he patted his waist, and the black Galaxy Sword soared into the sky.

“Dang!” There was another deafening loud noise, and the floor began to shake. The energy-absorbing magic circles scattered throughout the building were unable to withstand the impact of this force.

The guard spat out a mouthful of blood and was horrified: "What kind of power is this!"

Before he finished speaking, the stars were already hovering at his throat.

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This is the track that Ling Ruoyu is best at... But the release of the Galaxy Sword means that she has given up the trial of the secret-level rookie and officially activated the power of the galaxy. That is synonymous with the most powerful weapon in the world of the Book of Heaven, which can trap a realm of heaven and travel through the void of the realm by itself.

 Seventh floor.

Ling Ruoyu raised his head and looked at the terrifying golden light striking in mid-air, feeling the powerful power contained in it. He knew in his heart that the first three levels were based on different means, and the next three levels were the real collision of hard power. The power is there, if you can break it, you can break it, if you can't, you can't.

 Handheld the galaxy before, she couldn't. After holding the galaxy...

The guards on the seventh floor watched helplessly as the girl's smart eyes turned dark, from the twinkling stars to the quiet night.

A sword stabs flatly, and the wind and thunder cannot stand up.

 But it was like a whole sky descending, overwhelming the world.

The dazzling power of his magic weapon was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was completely broken by this sword, without even a splash.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and looked at this pure power magic weapon, and shook his head: "It's not easy to use."

 Ye Wuming nodded and made no comment.

 Eighth floor.

 A cloth bag opened, and violent suction spread throughout the space. Ling Ruoyu almost got sucked in with his sword as soon as he stepped into it.

The girl looked up and saw that it was not a simple suction force. The mouth of the bag was so dense that it swallowed everything like a black hole in the universe.

 “Choke!” The Xinghe sword screamed, cutting through the void.

 It's like a world is separated from the world of mortals, as well as time and space.

 The rivers of stars dominate the sky, and the dragons and birds sweep across.

The guard retreated in shock, his chest already torn to pieces by the excited dragon bird.

Zhao Changhe watched with fascination and commented: "This kind of restriction is more meaningful, but it is a pity that it is not powerful enough."

 Ye Wuming nodded.

To put it bluntly, there are only a few types of magic weapons, and they cannot exceed the understandable framework. Not to mention how many can be seen in a mere Hero Pavilion?

Ling Ruoyu panted lightly and stepped onto the last floor.

In the center stood an old man in white robes, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking a little arrogant: "Where did this black sword come from?"

Ling Ruoyu smiled slightly: "Is your Excellency the Lord Tianjian? The Hero Pavilion hasn't been finished yet, it's not time for Your Excellency to appear, right?"

The old man said: "He is indeed an old man... he was so happy when he saw the divine sword that he couldn't bear it anymore and made the guests laugh."

Ling Ruoyu said: "How about you let me finish the ninth level..."

Venerable Tianjian laughed dumbly: "Then how about I become the ninth level?"

Ling Ruoyu took a step back and stood behind his parents: "You are so shameless."

Venerable Tianjian said: "People come to the Heroes Pavilion just to see me. I have already come out. What's the point of trying to break into the ninth floor? What are you obsessed with..."

Ling Ruoyu said: "It's my father who wants to see you, not me. I'm just here to break through! I don't care, I want the ninth floor."

Venerable Tianjian's eyes fell on Zhao Changhe and his wife, and he was even more surprised: "So you are trying to raise a child as a family? Even children can break through my Nine Pavilions of Heroes. What is the origin of the virtuous couple?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "It doesn't have any background. After all, the child is still an external object that he relies on."

"The reason why humans are different from beasts is that they are good at fake things. There is nothing wrong with relying on external things. Your Excellency is too modest." Venerable Tianjian said: "Besides, I think your external things are not ordinary. This child's original cultivation is not Not high, but after holding this sword, his own practice suddenly changed... Such a strange thing, I have never heard of it in my life. "

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "So what do you mean, Your Majesty? Do you want this sword?"

Venerable Tianjian said: "If I say I want it, what will you do?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Those who seek immortality should know that some things cannot be obtained only by those who are destined to have them. If you have delusional thoughts, you will suffer disaster. Since we dare to let our children walk through the busy city with magic weapons, of course we can only think about what we want. "

Venerable Tianjian was silent. The man in front of him was very imposing, but that was all. For some reason, I always felt that the silent woman next to him was more terrifying. She had the feeling of making people tremble with fear at a glance. You must know that you are one of the top figures in this world. The only person in the world who can give you this feeling is the illusory way of heaven...

Is this the coming of heaven in the form of Hongjun?

This man is right, he dares to throw the artifact casually to the children to play with. This confidence alone is not ordinary.

He really couldn't figure out the origin of this family, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is very confident. Just now, your love said that she was just trying, and it is you who want to see me... I wonder what you want to see me for?"

Zhao Changhe said sincerely: "Let my daughter finish the ninth floor first. The child is almost crying with anger."

Lord Tianjian was angry and funny: "The reason why there is no need to fight on the ninth floor is because this divine sword is too strong. Your wife can already fight me directly, so why fight the guards? If you don't want to fight one less It’s very uncomfortable, so I’ll just give you a few blows. After the fight, can you have a good talk about the sword?”

 (End of this chapter)