The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 732 Blind Revenge

Zhao Changhe was really not trying to test the waters, he was quite straightforward.

A blind man must have something to ask for. Although this request was very inhumane to pull him here casually, it was definitely not to harm him, but just to use him as a pawn.

In other words, her request and his request to "go home" should not conflict, at most it is a conflict of time. In theory, everyone can really cooperate honestly, there is no need to be a riddler, and it will not make himself or Lao Xia feel resentful and resistant, and nothing can be done.

But I don't know what she thinks, she just refuses to be open and honest, so such straightforward words are useless.

Zhao Changhe was so angry that he wanted to wipe his teeth with the heavenly book again.

Forget it. Zhao Changhe endured it and opened the basic skills of the spirit race that the spirit race girl had brought just now for reference. The war was imminent, and the goal of these days was to practice various skills.

After the corpse puppet was revived, the body of steel and giant strength left a very deep impression on Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling. If that is the result of the accumulation of gold and earth energy from the ground, it means that absorbing such elements into the body can strengthen the body. In theory, this can be used as an active practice to actively absorb the five elements into the body to transform the body.

This may be the origin of many secret methods of body building in the world.

Others can absorb gold and earth elements, but as a blood Shura body, they may not choose these.

The practice of the spirit race is divided into two directions. One is very similar to Lie, casting one's own flesh and blood as the basis. The ancient great witch is the same. The biggest difference from Lie is that the normal practice does not play with evil spirits. In other words, blood and evil spirits are actually separate. There are many people who practice blood. Evil spirits are Lie's characteristics. He should not be called blood demon or blood god, but evil demon.

Zhao Changhe looked at his arm, and under the practice, evil spirits overflowed. According to this, what should this arm be called?

The other direction is the spirit master. This spirit refers to the beast spirit. In essence, Gu is a kind of beast. It is normal to separate beast tamers and poison masters in later generations, but in ancient times, beast taming may be stronger than poison taming, because the ancient beasts were not ordinary, but they were extinct... But the poison survived the destruction of the era, and now they have evolved into poison masters.

The spirit people have always been able to control various beasts and establish contracts. Sisi now controls blood turtles, hawks, tigers and leopards, and she can be seen to be powerful during the rebellion of the Holy Mountain.

What they lacked in the past was not the method of controlling beasts, but the secret method of leading the power of beasts into the body. After all, if they are not strong enough, if they rely solely on controlling beasts, they will easily be captured by surprise, and even if there are all kinds of beasts, they can only sigh helplessly. This requires leading the power of the beast spirit into oneself, so that oneself can become as powerful as a beast.

Of course, the premise of doing this is that one's own body must be able to support it, that is, one must lay a good foundation for one's own flesh and blood, otherwise it will explode.

As a slave, Lie obviously could not inherit this secret method of controlling beasts, but with his absolute understanding and control of blood and qi, he forcibly deprived the power of the beasts into his own body and built his own blood demon body. This is the last step of Lie's body forging.

In fact, Zhao Changhe's previous step, combining the recovery power of the blood turtle to form the immortal blood demon body, was already this idea. It's just that at that time, I knew it but didn't know why. I just thought that the recovery characteristics of the blood turtle could be used. It was treated as a natural treasure, and it was not formed into a systematic method, let alone its essence of controlling the blood of all spirits. Therefore, I only got the recovery power, but I couldn't use the other abilities of the blood turtle.

Now I have the orthodox method of the spirit race and Lie's way of controlling blood and qi, so I can combine the two. There is no need to raise a bunch of beasts like the spirit race, and temporarily introduce the beast power into the body every time there is a war, nor is there a need to forcibly deprive and transfer it like Lie. It should be possible to absorb and imitate it, and permanently turn it into my own thing.

After this step, the way to control the blood and qi of the world will be perfected, and the characteristics of all spirits will be put to good use. This is one of the fundamental meanings of the third page of the way of life that he has obtained.

Zhao Changhe pondered over the spirit clan's method for half a day, and suddenly got up and went to the Aochi.

It is called the Aochi, where the blood ao is raised. In fact, this is a mountain with many kinds of exotic beasts raised around it. It is an important place for the spirit clan.

Seeing Zhao Changhe coming, the guards of the Aochi saluted together: "Saint Envoy."

Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "Take me to see the blood ao."

Now Zhao Changhe is a god in the spirit clan, and the queen is a maid. Even if he wants to take the blood ao away, no guard dares to fart.

Upon hearing this, the guard quickly took Zhao Changhe to the Ao Pond: "We now have two blood turtles, one guarding the Holy Mountain, and the other guarding the ancestral tomb. Both are only two or three months old, and they are not very strong yet."

The so-called two or three months old cubs are already as big as a mansion...

Zhao Changhe used the method of controlling spirits, and soon felt that the two blood turtles were both Sisi's marks, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. According to the spirit race's method, there is also an upper limit to the number of beasts that each person can control. The stronger the beast, the fewer the beasts can be controlled. At the beginning, Xue Wu's level was only able to control one blood turtle, but Sisi could control two at once, and she could control others at the same time. This talent is also outrageous.

You are not a natural spirit race saint, why did you go to the Central Plains to steal swordsmanship? Look, now there are still few people in your family who have learned the Sword Emperor Swordsmanship that you have worked so hard to get, and even you have put it aside, and you don't use it as much as I do. After all this time, those swordsmanship has nothing to do with the rise of the spirit race except as a bond between you and me. Your rise still depends on the ancestral method...

Since these two blood turtles belong to Sisi, they are naturally very close to Zhao Changhe due to the relationship between them. There is no need for any extra skills to get close to them. Zhao Changhe walked directly to the edge of the pool and touched the heads of the turtles, and the blood turtles were actually exposed. Comfortable expression.

guard:"……"

The Holy Envoy is indeed a Holy Envoy, and he doesn't need any skills. The Holy Beast is so close to him.

Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to gently caress the Xue Ao's back armor, and used the method of controlling spirits to analyze it.

The basis for attracting animal power into the body is obviously to be able to analyze the composition of various animal powers so that one can receive them. With the help of this method, the structure of the blood turtle's carapace was analyzed and restored, forming the composition of a living thing.

Zhao Changhe did not draw its power into his body, but used a fierce plan to silently drive his own blood and energy to harmonize, temporarily changing the composition of his skin to the composition of his shell. This is also a proof of controlling your own flesh and blood. If you can't change it, how can you control it?

Unknowingly, the skin made a "clicking" sound, and in the eyes of the guards, the Holy Envoy's arms were full of blood, and the blood formed a strange prism, like a carved hand, which was no longer human.

Gradually the edges and corners disappeared and returned to normal human arm muscles, but the hardness seemed to remain unchanged.

"Cut me." Zhao Changhe suddenly said to the guard.

The guards backed away in shock.

Zhao Changhe said angrily: "Why are you nervous? I'm practicing, you can't tell... you can just chop."

No one dares to cut it.

Zhao Changhe took out the dragon bird himself and threw it in the air: "Female bird, chop me."

"You don't want your life?" Longque said with disdain, "You're just a bastard and you'll die immediately if I chop you with a knife!"

Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "Can't you be gentler?"

"Okay, I'll reluctantly play with you, don't cry..."

"Cang!" The sound of gold and iron rang out, a scar was cut on the arm, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

"Miscellaneous..." Long Que was half-sent, and the girl inside the knife was dumbfounded.

He didn't use much force with the knife. He was just playing with his master. He didn't even think that his master would use his arm to fight, thinking that he would dodge temporarily. In the end, it really didn’t dodge... forget it didn’t dodge, what’s the result?

The guards' eyes widened.

An injury is an injury, but this was cut by a precious sword. If an ordinary person's arm would have been broken long ago, there would be only one injury! If it were replaced by an ordinary sword, wouldn't it be able to leave a seal?

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and looked at the scar on his arm. Under the strong recovery power, the wound healed rapidly, and after a while there was no sign of it.

There was complete silence from Longque to the guards.

He did not draw the power of beasts into his body, nor did he plunder the power of the blood turtle. He completely relied on the composition of the blood turtle to create a body of steel!

Of course it's not because of the genius. Inside the Heavenly Book, on the page of life, the words "Royalty of Life" shine brightly, clearly listing all the details and all the methods.

The Blood Shura Body is fully accomplished and has no shortcomings!

Almost at the same time, Zhao Changhe's spiritual platform exploded with a bang, and the feeling that a barrier was about to be broken arose spontaneously.

The gate to the imperial realm...is only half a step away.

The blind man looked at it with his arms hanging to the side, and couldn't help but let out a "tsk". In fact, this is no longer the Blood Shura Body, it should be Zhao Changhe's own unique method. This is not just using Xue Ao as a reference to make himself look like a turtle. He has this method. No matter what strange life he sees in the future, he can imitate its characteristics and use them for his own purposes.

The most important thing is that with such a strong understanding of life, at least he will not be defeated by Jiuyou...

…………

Dali.

Compared with the tranquility within the Ling clan, today's Miao territory is in chaos.

There are many ethnic groups in the Miao territory, and no one has been able to unify them since the death of King Hei Miao. Lei Zhentang and Dao Qingfeng have successively planned to do this, and one after another they have died and the tribe has declined.

But now it is the Eldar who want to do this.

The allied forces of the Spiritual Tribe and the Han, who had been defending Taoyuan Town and acting only to protect themselves, came out in full force, sweeping across Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, and were in the process of conquering.

Among them, Dali was originally occupied by Dao Qingfeng's Bai Miao. Since Dao Qingfeng's sudden death, the Bai Miao group became leaderless and chaotic. That night, they were invaded by the Spirit Clan army. The Bai Miao surrendered and Dali changed hands.

Taoyuan Town is just a mountainous area. It cannot serve as a capital, only Dali can.

The Linghan coalition forces occupied Dali, announcing the countdown to the unification of Miao territory. However, the chaotic Miao territory with multiple ethnic groups was obviously not as easy to stabilize as the Ling tribe. After Sisi stabilized the internal affairs, she immediately sat in Dali and held a multi-ethnic meeting.

There is a tradition of holding meetings. Everyone originally had a "joint system", but the several ethnic groups participating in the joint meeting have withered away. Now the only one who can speak is Pan Wan of the Miao ethnic group... The so-called meeting is no different from the Hongmen Banquet to Pan Wan , if Sisi wants to kill her and destroy the Yao people, it seems not impossible.

But she has to come. If she really doesn’t come, she may be destroyed...

The meeting was held in the Dali Palace, which was once the palace of King Hei Miao. Later, Lei Zhentang renovated it, and Dao Qingfeng also added some repairs after moving in, so that it could be used. Meeting here represents an intuitive meaning.

"Do you want to be the king of Dali?" Pan Wan asked directly and honestly: "Lei Zhentang wants to be the king, Dao Qingfeng wants to be the king, and you Xiang Simeng want to be the king too. Power is so tempting, you have to make it beautiful Cangshan and Erhai are covered with smoke?”

Sisi said: "Sister, have you ever thought that it is precisely because there is no king that the country is in flames?"

Pan Wan sneered and said: "It's not so good when there is a king. When King Heimiao is here, every family is a slave."

Sisi asked back: "So, when is the best time?"

Pan Wan raised her head and thought for a long time: "The years when Emperor Xia had just restrained the Miao border and propagandized and comforted the Miao border were the best years... It's a pity that the Han people later oppressed..."

"Then, would it be better if I was the one in charge of the Han Emperor's imprisonment now?"

Pan Wan said: "How can you guarantee that you are not the next Black Miao King?"

"Sister, we can only give it a try." Sisi held her chin and said, "Since it was not good before, we must always look for a good solution and try every one."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Sister can come and scold me and ask me to abdicate."

Pan Wan burst into laughter: "Are you playing house?"

"No." Sisi said seriously: "Everyone knows that these words are meaningless, so if it were King Heimiao, he would not even say this to you, and would only make you kneel down. Since I am willing to say it, at least It represents an attitude.”

"There is some childish truth." Pan Wan's smile became more sincere: "You can conquer with violence, but you hope for peace. I can see your attitude."

"Sister, at this moment, she does not represent her own clan, but the epitome of hundreds of Miao clans. I can kill one clan, but I cannot destroy hundreds of clans. I can enslave hundreds of clans, but I don't want to." Sisi said: "This This is an unprecedented time of chaos between gods and demons. I hope everyone can work together to protect this beautiful Cangshan Erhai Lake.”

Pan Wan said: "Then how will you arrange for me?"

"I have established a mock-Han Dynasty within the Spirit Clan. Many of the positions are vacant, and I'm still waiting for you to come and take... the position of Prime Minister. Are you interested, sister?"

Pan Wan's eyes widened in surprise.

This is really different from King Heimiao, full of sincerity. Of course, you can say that this is a wealthy person, but that is also an attitude.

In the final analysis, strength is king. When you have the strength at hand to enslave Miao Jiang, but you are still willing to make these gestures, it will naturally bring about the desired effect.

Pan Wan finally stood up and knelt down on one knee: "I am willing to give it a try for my king."

Sisi smiled and took her arm and pulled her up: "I knew my sister would agree."

She turned to the representatives of other ethnic groups at the meeting: "No matter whether you are a black Miao or a white Miao, no matter whether there has been discord or not, now we all belong to the same country, and all ethnic groups are treated equally without any bias."

Many representatives of small tribes knelt down and kowtowed: "I am willing to drive for my king."

Yue Hongling had been standing next to Sisi as if she were a guard, watching her performance, and she was quite impressed in her heart. I thought that there were some things that I needed to do. For example, I might need to express my opinion on the Han people's affairs. After all, I was the one who killed the Han people who had oppressed all ethnic groups. She, Yue Hongling, still had some weight in speaking in this regard. But at present, it seems that it is not necessary at all.

"In that case, a banquet of hundreds of tribes will be held today." Sisi strode out the door, turned to Yue Hongling and smiled: "Sister Yue represents the Han people, do you think... oops~"

It was at this moment that Zhao Changhe broke through, understood each other, and his thoughts were far away, but he turned around to speak again, and in the end he didn't pay attention to the threshold. The threshold of the palace was different from the temple she was used to walking in. It was actually a bit higher, and she accidentally caught it.

In full view of everyone, the queen, who had just unified the Miao territory and was preparing to hold a grand banquet, danced and fell down, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, after all, Sisi was the direct descendant of the Thief Saint, and the way to control the wind had its own secrets. She spun in mid-air, stretched out her hand to support the floor, and turned over.

The result was that the whirlwind was a bit strong or something else, and the plaque on the door fell off, hitting her on the head.

Sisi Xian clapped her hands, intending to grab the plaque, but it turned out that the plaque seemed to have decayed over time and shattered as soon as she grabbed it. Dust and sawdust were scattered everywhere, making the new queen look disgraced and her beautiful eyes blinking in the dust.

Everyone in the conference hall was stunned, even Yue Hongling was dumbfounded.

Did this hit an ancestor god? It’s so bad...

But at this moment, the sky flashed with golden light:

"In the early days, Dao Qingfeng, the leader of the White Miao army, wanted to awaken the corpse puppet of the Black Miao king, but Yue Hongling found out about it. Hongling followed him into the tomb, tattooed his sword under his sword, and smashed the corpse puppet of the Black Miao king. He was covered in blood and pointed his sword at thousands of troops. Bai Miao was frightened and shocked Dali."

"Thirty-eight on the Dao Qingfeng list, fallen."

"The Queen of the Spirit Tribe, Xiang Simeng, entered the palace with the way to control the spirits. She put down the rebellion in the Holy Mountain, killed the assassins in the mourning hall, broke the transformation of the undead corpses, and determined the Han army's disloyalty. So the troops left Taoyuan, swept across the Erhai Lake, subdued hundreds of tribes, and took control of Dali. Proclaimed king. His power is beginning to show, and he is worthy of his place in the rankings."

"Thirty-eight on the list, Queen Xiang Simeng of the Miao Territory."

"Linglong Dice An..."

The verdict suddenly disappeared, followed by a sweaty bean expression that no one had ever seen before in ancient and modern times.

Sisi: “???”

Who wrote this crappy book? Have I offended you?

On the bank of Aochi, Zhao Changhe shouted to the blind man in stunned silence: "Hey, can you do this with your Troubled Times Announcement?"

This is really the beauty of using emoticons to announce national announcements. At this moment, everyone in the world is probably dumbfounded...

The blind man felt refreshed and leaned against the tree beside the pool with his arms folded. His face was full of the joy of revenge: "Let her call me a little bitch. She also ruined my reputation. If she said that about me, then her reputation would be bad." Don’t ask for it. From now on, when everyone in the world thinks of this guy, they will call her the Queen of Emojis.”

Zhao Changhe's mouth was half open and he didn't close it for a long time.

Just for this?

Therefore, Shu Ling really cannot let himself go. If this continues, the world will be ruined.

"What, Hong Ling defeated the Black Miao King, doesn't he want to be on the Heavenly Ranking?"

"Who should you replace? As I said before, I can't rank those demon gods you defeated for the time being. The Black Miao King is just a dead person, so this list really can't be ranked." The blind man said that there were quite a few things here. Very distressed: "If these people have the ability to show up, I can re-estimate their combat strength and rank them again. It doesn't matter if they show up one or two like this... Go to Kunlun quickly and fight them all, and then I can rearrange them." "

Zhao Changhe walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

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