The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 852 New Chips

Ye Jiuyou angrily used a purification spell, trying to return the water to its original point.

Anyway, Zhao Changhe could never figure out why these practitioners who could even cleanse the earth and the ocean with magic still needed to bathe with water.

In the end, the trick worked, and the slugs did disappear, but the water still felt a little more, no longer as quiet and deep as before.

Ye Jiuyou was stunned, and after a careful perception, he frowned.

There was indeed something more in the water... It was not an exaggeration to say that this was dead water before, and ordinary life would surely die if thrown in, but now it has begun to have life force. If there are billions of years of evolution, it can probably give birth to the initial life by itself.

"Is this the obstruction they deliberately added to me?" Ye Jiuyou whispered to himself. Strangely, he didn't feel that there was any obstruction at all, but felt that the water was unexpectedly more comfortable than before.

There was a little warmth, no longer pure cold.

If you want to talk about adding obstruction, the slug before was really adding obstruction, what a dirty thing!

Ye Jiuyou stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked the water surface, watching the ripples. For a long time, she didn't know what she was thinking.

There was a jade bracelet on her hand, which set off her white and crystal wrist, looking so strange.

After washing her neck, she touched the necklace.

It was very uncomfortable, and I felt that there were many things that didn't belong to me... But there was no discomfort as I imagined, but... it was less boring.

"When you look in the mirror, you will no longer see only the dark and dead silence."

Zhao Changhe's words flashed through her mind, and Ye Jiuyou suddenly became a little irritable, and slapped the water surface fiercely, splashing water all over the sky.

Immediately, she felt a little chill in her heart. This kind of irritability should not appear in people like her who have been practicing in solitude for thousands of years.

Ye Jiuyou took a deep breath, suddenly rose from the pool, and the original dark robes naturally appeared on her body.

Standing in front of the soul-catching mirror, Ye Jiuyou frowned, feeling something was wrong. After thinking for a while, he took off his robes and put on the purple dress.

The person in the mirror was mysterious and charming, and indeed looked better than before.

It turned out that it was not just about human aesthetics... The key was whether you cared or not, and whether it made sense.

Ye Jiuyou frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly all of them were removed. The bracelets and necklaces disappeared, and the clothes returned to darkness. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and it was still pleasing to the eye.

I felt a lot from him today, darkness, life and death, and the grand chaos and extinction. When the horizon expanded to that extent, some of the things I did really lost their meaning.

This is the gap with Ye Wuming... In fact, it is also the gap with Zhao Changhe. Even if he is better in cultivation than him, Zhao Changhe is actually ahead of the world in many aspects, so he is the executioner who goes beyond the clichés of heaven. Those beings who are defined as immortal in this world, slaughtering gods and demons in his hands is as easy as pie.

I was once one of those he was going to slaughter gods.

As he thought about it, a ripple appeared in the mirror, and the picture changed from his own appearance to walking side by side with Zhao Changhe in a busy street. He was buying cotton candy, and his side face was smiling warmly.

Then he turned his head, his eyes sparkling: "You are my big deal."

"Bang!" Ye Jiuyou slammed the soul-capturing mirror with one palm, and the mirror surface was shattered.

"Just a broken corner of the mirror, and you still want to capture my soul!"

Ye Jiuyou kicked the broken mirror far away, feeling extremely annoyed. It was over. There was no mirror to look at.

Wait, I have a whole mountain.

Ye Jiuyou took out the mountain with a "ton", adjusted it to the size of a full-length mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, the satisfied look froze on his face... It was just a corner before, and no matter what was reflected, it would not cause any harm to himself. Now it is a whole mountain. If something else is reflected, will it lead to inner demons, will it really capture souls?

What a bastard!

Ye Jiuyou pinched his head with a headache, and finally stretched out his hand and flicked it. An ice mirror replaced the soul-catching mirror and stood in front of him.

That's right, he can obviously make a mirror by himself... But this is the meaning of the four images sensed from his body, which belongs to Xuanwu, so he doesn't like it no matter how he looks at it.

Xuanwu in this world seems to be a lazy woman with big breasts and big buttocks.

What's the point of being so big, is it interesting? Yes, he will go back to Tianhe tonight, is he going to do something indecent with these women, and I will be alone here looking at the mirror?

Ye Jiuyou took a few deep breaths, left the base camp angrily, and saw a group of stupid corpses guarding the surroundings. He kicked them far away angrily: "Stupid to death, not human at all!"

Corpse puppets: "?"

Ye Jiuyou returned to the top of the snowy mountain again, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed under the moonlight, and began to practice. It seems that he can be more sober and calm in the snow.

In fact, the dark abyss is colder... Maybe it's missing something, no snow, no moon, too boring and meaningless.

The sky suddenly flashed with golden light, and the long-lost chaotic world list was finally updated.

"In June, Zhao Changhe and Piaomiao broke into the secret realm of the demons, captured Poxun alive, and roasted him in the pagoda for several days. Poxun was weak and was stabbed by Xuexiao. Poxun fell, and the demon's will was obtained by Xuexiao."

"The sixth demon god Poxun was removed from the list."

"The white tiger appeared in the world, the night nine nether sword emperor Xuexiao Zhao Changhe each plotted, and Han Wubing merged with the white tiger."

"Han Wubing was removed from the human list, leaving the demon god list white tiger Han Wubing."

"In the chaos, Han Wubing broke his arm and ran away, and Xuexiao was killed by the sword emperor. His body, which contained the true spirit of Anmie and Poxun, was destroyed by Piaomiao, and his body and soul were scattered."

"The fourth on the heavenly list, Xuexiao fell."

There was some filling information later, but Ye Jiuyou didn't bother to pay attention at all. Instead, he was thinking that Piaomiao was still doing this at this moment. It seemed that she was not among the people who were the same as Zhao Changhe.

That's right, how could Piaomiao's indifferent and aloof temperament be like him in front of a bunch of people.

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Ye Jiuyou's judgment was half right.

Of course, Zhao Changhe is doing something wrong, but the target is not a lazy woman with big breasts and a big butt, but the indifferent and aloof Piaomiao.

Cui Yuanyang really wants to go home. There have been enough adventures and excitement recently, and she thinks that the continued battle between gods and demons is not suitable for her. She might as well go home to be with her parents and help Tang Wanzhuang. Of course, I have to squeeze my husband hard before going home, so as not to feed these sexy bitches with big breasts and big butts.

In the end, all the charming bitches were doing their own thing and didn't care much at all. The one who really suffered was Piaomiao.

The four elephants over there occupied their respective positions and were concentrating on deducing the new formation. Piao Miao seemed to be away from the group, absorbing the true spirits of Annihilation and Bo Xun, but in fact, her body was trembling and she was gritting her teeth and enduring.

Her pretty face was as red as a peach and plum, and all the style of the ancient seniors was completely forgotten.

Glancing furtively, the few people over there seemed to be aware of it, and they all glanced at her strangely. Piaomiao knew that this group of people were not fools. They were all representatives of the top practitioners in the world today. The slight trembling of their bodies was no different from the movement of jumping around in their perception.

Piaomiao couldn't stand the ambiguous looks from several women, so she couldn't bear it and ran away. Their whispers could be heard vaguely behind her: "It turns out that sister Piaomiao can't bear it anymore than us."

"It's not surprising. After all, we just got together, and the love affair was so hot... I think back at the beginning, we also wanted to stick to him."

"Hey, just say 伱, leave us alone, I was very free and easy back then."

"Come on, you're just a scumbag. You're the first one to get started, and you don't even have to show your face."

"Xia Chichi, are you itchy?"

"Hehe, I'm more itchy in other places..."

"Are you also an emperor?"

"What's wrong with the emperor? The ancient demon is itchy."

Piaomiao just wanted to die. She originally wanted to find a place to hide, but she stopped hiding and rushed into the Tianhe fiercely. She grabbed Cui Yuanyang who was riding a horse and said, "You're the one who killed me!"

Cui Yuanyang's eyes were blurred: "Ah? Sister, do you want to come with us?"

"I……"

"Didn't you come here just to be together?" Cui Yuanyang softened: "Sister, come quickly, I can't stand it anymore..."

What can I do if you can't stand it anymore? Just as Piao Miao was about to complain, Zhao Changhe grabbed her wrist: "It's already here..."

Piaomiao, who had been tormented by the shared feelings, was so weak that she could no longer hold it back, and was soon hugged to her chest and kissed until the sky was dark.

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It was still dark the next day, Cui Yuanyang didn't even have any clothes on, and the angry Piaomiao personally used the power of mountains and rivers to pass the message directly to the capital, and it fell on Tang Wanzhuang with a "plop".

Tang Wanzhuang was sleeping soundly when she was woken up by the little girl falling from the sky. Her first reaction was that she was making trouble with Qin, and she muttered angrily: "Don't make trouble with Qin, when is this... Hey, why are you not wearing clothes... "

"Wow~" A pile of clothes appeared out of thin air, with bellybands dangling over their faces, including a jade plaque from the Demon Suppressing Division.

Tang Wanzhuang: "..."

Cui Yuanyang stood up carefully and said with a smile, "Sister, you are so soft and smell good."

Tang Wanzhuang ripped off her bellyband and looked at it in a daze: "Cui Yuanyang?...What did you drip on my leg?"

Cui Yuanyang smiled apologetically and backed away: "No, it's nothing. It's something you've also experienced."

Tang Wanzhuang was furious: "Is this how he gives me a sense of participation?"

"It's not his fault." Cui Yuanyang shrank his head: "It was a new sister who did it..."

Tang Wanzhuang was stunned: "Who is so powerful, can teleport thousands of miles, and can send you to my bed so accurately? I'm afraid he can't be so accurate."

"If I say that those are our mountains, rivers, and country, and everyone in the world is as familiar with her as her skin and flesh, would you believe it?"

Tang Wanzhuang: "???"

Cui Yuanyang smiled and picked up the jade token: "Brother Zhao asked me to go to the Demon Suppression Division to gain experience, so I came to see my sister."

Tang Wanzhuang looked at her with a straight face for a long time: "You want me to arrange it?"

Cui Yuanyang patted her chest: "Of course my sister will arrange it."

"Then you go and see your father first. He is in the capital. Wait until midnight and report to the Demon Suppressing Division."

Early in the morning, as soon as the Zhenmo Si Yamen opened, people noticed that there was a handyman sweeping the floor at the door. He had a round face and was very cute. Someone went to ask an acquaintance in the Demon Suppression Department, and the news they got was that she was the eldest lady of the Cui family in Qinghe, the concubine that King Zhao Mingming was marrying, and was being shoed because she offended Prime Minister Tang.

I don't know whether this is the king of Zhao doting on his concubine and killing his wife or the traitorous prime minister covering up the sky with one hand. The people in the capital chatted happily about it after tea and dinner, but no one took it seriously. After all, that is considered a traitor. The meaning of the word "treacherous" is still open to debate.

What people can see is that the rivers and mountains of Dahan are now booming, and the autumn harvest is about to begin. This year's rice and wheat fields are yellow and clear, and it is a bumper harvest year. The troubled times of the past few years are visibly becoming a thing of the past.

"I also asked why the weather was so good this year and the grain was plentiful. It turns out that some people even soaked the mountains, rivers and crops." Tang Wanzhuang was complaining to Baoqin: "I don't think there is any need to hold an autumn harvest festival. He can just sacrifice it on the bed..."

Baoqin said: "Why not? Of course we have to do it. If she can hear what we say in the sacrifice, then tell her to ask King Zhao to offend fewer vixens. This is a matter of state and country..."

Piaomiao was saying to Zhao Changhe: "Some people privately offer sacrifices to the mountains and rivers, hoping that King Zhao will offend fewer vixens. I think it makes sense. For example, the maids can be put in the back row."

Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "Can you really receive all their prayers? Even those in private?"

"Yes, as long as they are people who can really offer sacrifices on behalf of the mountains and rivers, the prime minister who is now acting as a politician is certainly one of them."

Xia Chichi muttered: "Thinking about what was said in the previous sacrifice, it was so embarrassing..."

Everyone was eating breakfast by the river. Breakfast was the cakes that Zhao Changhe brought back from Chang'an. Piaomiao thought this group of people was really interesting. It was obvious that there was no need to eat these mortal foods after the imperial realm, but everyone was still eating happily. So she ate together, and it felt good to eat together happily with the whole family.

The biggest change after last night's embarrassment was that Piao Miao no longer had a reason to leave the group. Everyone looked at her with a kind smile like an aunt. Piao Miao felt it was really weird. You should be jealous or look down on the stinky vixen, why are you so kind...

Is it because your face has been torn off, so there is no alienation anymore?

Piao Miao whispered in Xia Chi Chi's ear: "You said in the sacrifice that I would help you."

Xia Chi Chi was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Because this is indeed an important matter for the country, it is what I should do, and..." Piao Miao rubbed her head tragically: "I can only help you, not even myself. I can only rely on luck for my own."

Xia Chi Chi looked at Piao Miao with some sympathy. It seems that this sister's abilities are extensive and complex, but she is also obviously limited. Most of her significance lies in helping others, not herself. From another perspective, when she can break through this barrier, she will no longer be in the third level of the imperial realm. I don't know if there is such a chance.

In short, Zhao Changhe got her, which was the real embodiment of the Qi and Meridian.

The sisters were whispering here, and Zhao Changhe was saying over there: "The Chaos List finally disappeared. I thought someone was out of touch and didn't even do this kind of thing."

Piaomiao glanced at him: "What's your tone, why do you sound a little happy?"

"No, no... Because I haven't seen the Chaos List for a long time, I miss it a little." Zhao Changhe didn't dare to show that he was a little blind in front of Piaomiao, and quickly changed the subject: "How is your mastery of the White Tiger's intention?"

"Very good, there is no obstacle." Yue Hongling said: "The White Tiger is worthy of being the symbol of all weapons. It is indeed more versatile than simple swordsmanship. Great, I benefited a lot. The killing fierceness of the Four Symbols Formation was a shortcoming, but now it has been made up. Next time I see the Sword Emperor, at least he won't laugh at me. "

"The Sword Emperor arranged a suspicious tomb, and the inheritance is also true, which means that he was also seriously injured and dying. Who did it?" Zhao Changhe said: "I saw that he had a bad attitude towards Ye Jiuyou before, and I thought it was Ye Jiuyou who did it, but his later performance was not like that."

Piaomiao said: "Normally people will not have a good attitude towards Ye Jiuyou, and killing her is natural, except for a certain lustful person whose brain is different from others..."

Zhao Changhe lowered his head and ate the cake. Of course, my brain is different from others. Would a normal person seduce you, Piaomiao? Of course, I dare not say this, I can only eat the cake.

Sanniang asked with great interest: "Could it be Ye Wuming who killed the Sword Emperor?"

"It shouldn't be." Piaomiao said: "If his enemy is Ye Wuming, he might cooperate with Ye Jiuyou like me, or at least mention this aspect."

Yue Hongling said: "From the remaining sword intent of the Sword Emperor that I received, it is very determined to end the world. He arranged the mausoleum and inheritance in advance, and he should be planning to fight a decisive battle."

"His enemy is someone else." Zhao Changhe pondered: "According to the doomsday scene I saw, he and Ye Wuming's opponents should be the same, but there is no connection between the two, and each does their own thing."

Piaomiao sneered: "Ye Wuming will not trust anyone."

Zhao Changhe glanced at her and thought to himself that it might not be the case. At least Ye Wuming's trust in you is much higher than that in the Sword Emperor and the others. She should have no connection with the Sword Emperor, but she cooperated with you to protect the rivers and mountains of the human world.

In other words, because Piao Miao only represents the human world, what he knows is somewhat biased, which is similar to Ye Jiuyou. Ye Jiuyou only sees the underworld, and his cognition is incomplete. On the contrary, he is not as good as Jian Huang and Lie, who traveled through the three realms and saw more. He knows more things and has similar goals with Ye Wuming without any communication.

Theoretically, Ye Wuming, Ye Jiuyou and Piao Miao are the complete heaven and earth. What they represent is much more advanced than Jian Huang and Lie.

Zhao Changhe took out a piece of energy jelly: "The things printed on the stone slab by the pond are now free from Youyin's interference. Can you interpret more?"

Piaomiao looked at it intently for a while, nodded, and shook his head: "I can interpret more, but I still can't interpret it completely... I'm thinking that your relationship with Ye Jiuyou is different now, should I try to ask her directly?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Ye Jiuyou obviously can't interpret it completely, otherwise there would be no need to put it by the pond to study day and night."

"Then..." Piaomiao thought about it and smiled: "I'll give you the text I interpreted, and you take it to her. Maybe both sides will get something together. This may also become a bargaining chip for you..."

Zhao Changhe blinked and asked knowingly: "What bargaining chip?"

Piaomiao said leisurely: "She cheated me, I have to pay back. I also want to know whether someone like Ye Jiuyou can really be taken advantage of, and whether such an unprecedented achievement can really be achieved."

"So my task today is to meet Ye Jiuyou?"

"Don't give me that, don't we say that you don't plan to meet her today?" Huangfu Qing complained: "I saw that when we were visiting Chang'an yesterday, you had already agreed to meet again today. We have all seen your strategy of striking while the iron is hot. Maybe the main purpose of coming back last night was for these rubbings."

The main purpose of Zhao Changhe's return was of course to accompany his wives. The significance of this rubbing was not a bargaining chip, but for the purpose of decryption.

As a result, the women have helped to think of the next strategy for picking up girls... Zhao Changhe looked at Piaomiao with a strange look as he wrote down the translation text, and thought to himself, if Ye Jiuyou knew that his women not only had no jealousy about men going out to pick up her, but were more enthusiastic than each other to make suggestions, what would he feel?

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