The Book of Troubled Times

 Chapter 894 The end of the empire

Ye Wuming was a little surprised, but not too surprised.

She has watched this man grow up, and she knows very well that sometimes this man may seem like he is just showing off, or just trying to pick up girls... In fact, he has his own thoughts on the inside, and those who were deceived by his outward appearance will now be able to make a fool of themselves.

From being just a chess piece to now, everyone is on an equal footing, regardless of his strength, status, or his understanding and analysis of spiritual practice.

But I didn’t expect that he had already discovered the application of different systems just by watching... Oh, yes, he didn’t just watch. The moment he slashed the Hero Pavilion with his sword, he had a deep contact with the energy structure.

"The systems are different, but they are all a type of energy after all, and energy can be transformed into each other. A long time ago, Lao Xia's Liuhe Magic Technique had the effect of transforming different energies. At that time, Lao Xia had already discovered the essence. He is a genius in these matters." Zhao Changhe took the book from Ye Wuming and said, "I have been sleeping for the past thirty years. I don't know anything about the outside world, but my inner cultivation has always been very clear."

 The book in my hand opened automatically without any wind.

"In the past, our practice was divided into two categories, one is external strength, and the other is internal strength. I have always been a representative of external strength training, and the internal strength has been transformed into external energy for use for a long time, so that I almost forgot that I still had internal strength. Shit. When I was re-cultivating, I was thinking, in this case, why not unify? Energy is the core of energy understanding." Zhao Changhe said slowly: "So my practice now is neither blood evil nor blood evil. It’s not the Liuhe Divine Art, nor is it the Blood Demon Immortal Body…it’s my own creation.”

After speaking, he paused and looked at Ye Wuming: "No matter what the origin, personal will determines that any self-created work will have a personal direction. Mine is no accident, the vast starry sky, the Milky Way shining, the sun and the moon running side by side. Now here The merit has not yet been named. In your opinion, what name would be better?”

 Ye Wuming tilted his head: "Ask me what I'm doing. You create your own and name it yourself."

"But this direction was guided by you all the way. Originally, I was still the inheritor of the Blood Demon Technique... You have to be responsible."

 “Lie’s inheritance is better than mine, right?”

 Zhao Changhe: "?"

Ling Ruoyu: “…”

 Ye Wuming stopped talking.

Woman... Zhao Changhe held it in with a strange expression for a while, and finally said: "Forget it, if you don't name it, you won't name it. What I mean by saying this is that the power I have cultivated can be easily transformed into any property. When I observe the Hero Pavilion The analysis is completed when the inner guard fights."

With the words, the pages of the book flipped, and the five elements of yin and yang, real and imaginary life and death, light and shadow, time and space, and the extremely mysterious laws of the great road spread in the air.

 Different from the page-by-page display in the past, it is now integrated into one, with me in you and you in me.

 They are originally one...

Ling Ruoyu looked up, feeling quite moved. Countless inexplicable insights came into my heart, as if bathed in the light of the great avenue, the world's top power was freely available in front of me, and I spread my interpretation.

 For a warrior, there is nothing more touching than this feeling.

Ye Wuming looked at this scene in a daze, and suddenly said: "Is your strength stronger than when you fought me yesterday?"

"Yes." Zhao Changhe said: "I was woken up in advance. I still need to retreat for a few days to continue to grow... Wasn't it because I was woken up by my own girl? So my practice has been growing all the way these days. of…"

Ling Ruoyu: “…”

 Why did I eat melon on my head...

"In these days, I have seen time flow by, and I have seen the vicissitudes of life... Now I am traveling through the passage of time and space, folding the bridge of realms, seeing the weirdness of another time and space, and seeing different systems of practice... This is practice. " Zhao Changhe said, and the light emitted from the heavenly book in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Ye Wuming suddenly felt a terrifying suction force, tens of thousands of times more powerful than the bag magic weapon he saw before in the Heroes Pavilion. It encompassed everything and could not escape.

In addition to the power of the Heavenly Book magic weapon itself, Zhao Changhe's strength has at least reached the middle level of the third level of Yujing or above, so that the magic weapon can be driven to exert such complete power. This growth is so amazing. Is he training his baby or himself these days?

Or is it that one of the meanings of practicing trumpet is to maintain the main trumpet?

But it is a pity that no matter how powerful the power of the Book of Heaven is, it cannot be effective on her, Ye Wuming. She is the Book of Heaven, so there is no reason to slap herself.

So the night shrouded in light remained as motionless as a mountain. Ling Ruoyu, who was standing nearby watching the show with Xinghe in his arms, saw darkness in his eyes. Suddenly, he and his sword were taken away by the light and locked up in the Book of Heaven.

Ling Ruoyu: "???"

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly and hurriedly released the poor child: "I'm not very skilled in the operation, accidental injury, accidental injury."

From the moment Ling Ruoyu entered to the moment he came out, everyone was confused. She was carrying Xinghe. In this state, Ling Ruoyu was so strong that she could dominate the world. The bag in the Hero Pavilion couldn't do anything to her. He couldn't even react when he was accidentally injured on the edge. Got caught…

This is not the real Heavenly Book, but just a manifestation of the Heavenly Book. Dad calls it an inverted model...

Then if you hold the real heavenly book, that is, this world, how strong will it be?

 But the real heavenly book has a book spirit...if the book spirit does not recognize its master, it is impossible to exert its maximum power. So why are you and your wife testing the Book of Heaven? Ling Ruoyu glanced at Ye Wuming secretly, not daring to say a word.

 Zhao Changhe closed his wrist. The Book of Heaven is closed and becomes an ordinary book again.

Zhao Changhe handed the book back to Ye Wuming, with a deep meaning in his eyes. He also didn't say much, just said: "Absorption control is just one of the functions... There are more wonderful functions, I won't show them one by one, you know I Just know how to use it.”

Ye Wuming took the book expressionlessly and said "Hmm".

 The two were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere became very quiet.

The wind in the Night Palace blew slowly, bringing with it the fragrance of natural materials and treasures in the distant garden, but there was no chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas. It was as quiet as the Nine Nether Abyss of the past.

Zhao Changhe came to Ye Palace to discuss two issues with Ye Wuming. One was to ask if there was any material for reforging the dragon bird, and the other was to discuss how to deal with the issue of heaven. The former has been solved, but the latter is still difficult to say - as allies to fight against the law of heaven, it seems to be a natural relationship that goes without saying. However, both of them know that this kind of relationship alone is not enough.

 The strength does not exceed that line, but falls short of that line. At most, it can achieve similar results as thirty years ago, and it will never end.

They would not agree to the plan to integrate the Ye family sisters, not even Zhao Changhe himself. Is there any other plan? Maybe there is, that is, Zhao Changhe came to entrust the Heavenly Book.

“Ms. Shu Ling, would you like to consider... letting me use it?” Zhao Changhe had already said it clearly in his seemingly teasing words.

 But if this kind of thing relies on "negotiation", there will never be any hope of achieving a result.

 In fact, it is still unknown whether this solution is effective... The two of them made a simple test in tacit understanding, but this test may not be meaningful.

Ling Ruoyu cannot understand the tacit understanding between adults. The atmosphere between the two felt strange and unspeakable, which made the child feel a little confused.

After a while, Zhao Changhe said: "I have to take Ruoyu back after being away for a day and a night."

Ye Wuming said: "You can go back when you go back... Ruoyu has nothing to experience in the human world, so it is better to stay here with me. Whether it is treasures from heaven and earth, or knowledge from other worlds, you can't give me what I can provide."

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Do you think Ruoyu really lacks that bit of experience and improvement?"

 Ye Wuming said: "She likes it herself."

Zhao Changhe said: "Ask her herself, if she wants to stay, is it because she likes those things, or to be with you."

Ye Wuming's heart twitched and he looked at Ling Ruoyu without saying anything.

Ling Ruoyu lowered his head and whispered: "I want to be with my mother."

Ye Wuming looked happy: "Then stay, okay?"

Ling Ruoyu said seriously: "Why can't Mom go back with us?"

Ye Wuming was really helpless: "He and I don't have that kind of relationship at all. What do we mean by going back with you?"

Ling Ruoyu pretended not to understand: "What kind of relationship is that? Queque and I live together every day, why can't you."

Ye Wuming wants to say that you are sixteen, not six, and you have been watching so much, how can you really not understand? What are you pretending to be...

But looking at the clear look on the little girl's face, she really couldn't curse her, so she could only say: "You and Queque are both girls, of course it's okay."

Ling Ruoyu said: "But dad and aunts can do it..."

 Ye Wuming couldn't bear it anymore: "Just because I can't be one of them!"

Ling Ruoyu said: "What if there is only one mother?"

Ye Wuming was stuck for a moment and couldn't answer for a while. After a pause, he said: "What's the point of this impossible assumption? Do you really want your master to stay away from this bitch? Your master won't beat you to death first."

Ling Ruoyu did not answer this sentence. Her task had actually been completed. It is of infinite significance to be able to make Ye Wuming get stuck like this.

Zhao Changhe said at the right time: "Let's go. If someone's face is more important than yours, don't be reluctant to leave her."

 Ye Wuming: "You..."

 “Did I say something wrong?” Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: “Let’s go.”

 What kind of face... People named Zhao are used to secretly changing concepts. Maybe it’s because of face that he doesn’t go down to see Ruoyu, but it’s impossible to develop that kind of relationship with him, so it’s not a matter of face. The man named Zhao confused the two concepts and for a while he didn't know how to argue.

By the time he figured it out, Zhao Changhe had already disappeared into the Night Palace with Ling Ruoyu, running away with the ball.

Ye Wuming held back his words and looked around at the Night Palace, which was suddenly as quiet as a ghost prison. The usual tranquility and beauty now became boring and hateful.

 The loneliness that I have never felt before spreads quietly.

 Forget it, let’s go see what the father and daughter are doing.

Looking into the world, I saw that Zhao Changhe was being beaten.

 …

“Let you go to see Ye Wuming secretly, make you feel self-righteous, and make you disregard your safety!”

In the sky under the palace, on the observatory, Zhao Changhe, who had just made a great show, was squatting on the defensive with his head in his arms. Yuan Sanniang, Huang Fu Qing Xia Chichi, was surrounding him and kicking him. Ling Ruoyu had already wisely hugged the dragon bird and hid. Only a fool would participate in this kind of battle.

“I’m wronged...” Zhao Changhe complained: “I went to find materials from outer space in order to reforge the dragon bird...”

Huangfu Qing grabbed his collar: "Do you think we are fooling you? Where are the materials?"

 There was a "ding" sound, and a meteorite appeared in front of me.

 Huangfuqing: “…”

 There really is.

 Just one day away, I got this extremely troublesome and unique material...

Sanniang was suspicious: "Did you find Ye Wuming to sell yourself to?"

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "You have to sell yourself to someone who wants her. The current situation is that I want her unilaterally, but she has no interest in me."

“That’s not necessarily the case, otherwise why wouldn’t she beat you and give you something instead?”

"We got these things when we went out to kill people and buy goods." Zhao Changhe took out a ring as if offering a treasure, and then took out a golden rope from the ring: "This magic weapon is called the Fairy Binding Rope. It is very suitable for Sanniang. From now on our Turtle Shell Binding can use this..."

"Get out of here." Sanniang grabbed the immortal rope. The strange energy emitted by the magic weapon made her very interested, and she studied it happily: "Seeing that this stinky pig knows how to bring me a gift when he goes out, I will spare you this." "Back."

 “Where’s mine?” Huangfu Qing stretched out his hand.

Zhao Changhe smiled and handed over a bead: "A kind of fire is sealed here, called Samadhi True Fire. Take a look..."

Xia Chichi stretched out her hand: "Where's mine?"

Zhao Changhe took out an elixir as if it was another treasure: "This is for raising the immortal fetus. It can nourish the power of the immortal spirit, which is more important than anything else."

 Xia Chichi took the elixir with satisfaction.

 Ye Wuming: “…”

I dare you to ask me to pick out things suitable for them, just to please them later... I worked so hard to sort the treasures into categories and put labels on them, just to please your woman?

 What have I done...

In the end, Zhao Changhe really spoke for her: "These gifts, I think Ye Wuming picked them out for you, to express my goodwill towards you..."

Xia Chichi asked curiously: "What kind of kindness does she have towards us?"

 Ye Wuming himself didn’t even know that he had any good intentions towards them.

Zhao Changhe said: "She is the serious Night Emperor, and I am a fake. Originally, you all worshiped her, and you are her people, so why do you have a little love..."

Ye Wuming almost vomited blood, are you really embarrassed to say this?

The three women looked at each other, not knowing how to evaluate... How should I put it, when Zhao Changhe came to power, it was the two sages who bowed themselves under the man's pomegranate pants, causing them to tacitly misinterpret the teachings despite knowing that he was not the Night Emperor. , let him force his way into the position. In other words, everyone is a traitor and a usurper. As the True Night Emperor, it would be considered generous of Ye Wuming not to kill these traitors, right...

Thinking back to the beginning, in order to prevent the sect that worshiped him from being used as a brothel by this man, Ye Wuming deliberately fiddled with fate and tried to add some obstruction to their red line. In the end, nothing changed, and the Four Symbols Sect was eventually annihilated.

But having said that, the final support of Zhao Changhe into the Night Emperor was also the result of Ye Wuming's own push. After all, the meaning of the night sky interpreted by Zhao Changhe in his later period was indeed the meaning that Ye Wuming himself was pursuing in ancient times. Only he, a visitor from another world, understood it most clearly. And fit. Sanniang Huangfuqing's "distorted doctrine" is not strictly a misinterpretation, but the path that Ye Di himself is indeed pursuing.

Therefore, it is unreasonable to blame them for betrayal, and Ye Wuming has no objection to them. If we really want to talk about incense and love, it's really true. If they are willing to recognize themselves as the Night Emperor, then everyone can even be considered a group.

 The Four Symbols Cult in his harem has grown stronger again... uh no, bah.

But Sanniang heard some hesitation and said: "Changhe..."

 Zhao Changhe said "huh?"

Sanniang said: "In that battle thirty years ago, Ye Wuming meant that she was the Heavenly Dao and you were the Emperor of the Night. Now, do you mean the opposite? The Emperor of the Night still lets her be the one, while you are in charge of the Heavenly Book."

 Ye Wuming’s heart moved.

 This seems to be the most essential point of conflict between himself and Zhao Changhe.

 From his own perspective, Zhao Changhe is always at the bottom, and is arranged and appointed by himself. But Zhao Changhe just wanted to hold her down.

 Whether it is strength status or war between men and women.

 Ye Wuming looked up at the sky. This is really ridiculous. I have been thinking about planning for two epochs. In order to get rid of others' control, I turned around and saw that the chess piece I had pulled into the game was trying to control it.

 Does it count as driving away tigers through the front door and letting in wolves through the back door?

 But the most ridiculous thing is that my rejection and resistance to the wolf are not as strong as the previous Tiandao... The absurd emotion in my heart actually overwhelms everything else.

While distracted, Zhao Changhe vaguely heard Zhao Changhe's response to Sanniang: "Controlling the Heavenly Book is a typical symbol of the other side. Only by jumping out can you control it. From the perspective of the concept of "Yu" in the martial arts classification of our world, the Heavenly Book is It is the end of the road, but I am not interested in holding the Heavenly Book, and at most I will use it to fight against the Heavenly Dao..."

Sanniang asked curiously: "What do you mean by the other side? Are you going to recite Buddhist scriptures again?"

Zhao Changhe explained Ye Wuming’s theory: “According to Ye Wuming’s theory, it should be the ultimate state of heaven.”

 Everyone nodded, digesting this concept.

Knowing that Zhao Changhe had no desire for power, Xia Chichi couldn't help but ask: "Since it's the other side of the road, why do you say you're not interested in it?"

"Holding the Heavenly Book is a symbol of the other side, but the other side does not have to be realized by this. Understand the sufficient conditions and necessary conditions." Zhao Changhe said very seriously: "Since the gods and Buddhas have dispersed, there is no need for Zhao Changhe in the world... This world does not need anyone's Take charge, otherwise our journey in this life will be a joke.”

Ye Wuming's heart moved slightly when he heard Zhao Changhe continue: "For me...my interests are very mundane anyway."

 “How mundane is it?”

"Compared to Yu Tianshu, I just want to Yu Ye Wuming."

 (End of this chapter)