Chapter 880 Feather
At the moment of holding the sword, Ling Ruoyu's anxiety, which was originally thought to be worse than Tang Buqi's, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there was a kind of intimacy and familiarity as if the sword was originally a part of his body.
He could feel the sword's trembling of joy, which completely resonated with his own joys, sorrows, anger and happiness. The terrifying energy contained in the sword was as easy to use as if it was his own practice.
The sword was originally invaded by the demon spirit, and it had not yet been completely "taken over" successfully. The demon spirit suddenly felt that there was no place for it. The magic sword had a spirit, and the sword spirit returned to its place, and it was completely integrated, without any flaws.
The demon spirit didn't react to what happened, and was inexplicably "squeezed" out of the sword body, exposed in public like a stupid bird.
It happened that Ye Wuming's capture came, and the huge suction force sucked Ling Ruoyu and the demon spirit into the palm of his hand.
The demon wanted to run, but how could it possibly escape Ye Wuming's heaven and earth restraints? No matter how it twisted and struggled, it couldn't break free. The next moment, the Galaxy Sword had already rolled over his body, crushing the demon to pieces.
Ling Ruoyu looked up at Ye Wuming in the air, her eyes complicated. She didn't use this sword to stab the demon, the demon was just an ant that was crushed to death on the way. She stabbed Ye Wuming's palm.
In those eyes, there was the indifference and loneliness that people knew the Galaxy should have, and there was also a trace of... melancholy?
Ye Wuming's heart trembled for no reason, feeling like a child looking at his mother, a mother who had abandoned the child for many years.
——Is the fight between Ye Wuming and Zhao Changhe for the Galaxy considered a fight for the custody of the child?
The thought flashed, and the energy had already collided.
"Dang!" Ye Wuming turned his palm into a finger, and one finger flicked on the tip of the Galaxy Sword.
Ling Ruoyu's internal organs surged, trying to use the force to retreat, but fell forward a little instead. Ye Wuming's attack was never an attack, but a capture. Layers of Qi wrapped around him, as if he wanted to kidnap her.
"I won't go!" Ling Ruoyu shouted.
"Boom!" Thousands of sword Qi exploded around him, and the sword Qi turned into stars, attacking the cage that bound him.
It sounds grand, but it was just a moment. Ye Wuming was about to carry the whole thing away, but the sword Qi behind him burst out, and Yue Hongling attacked again.
Ye Wuming used his left palm to block Yue Hongling's sword again, and suddenly felt that he had eaten the master-disciple meal... It's over, there are too many garbage things to see on Earth, and my brain circuit is ruined...
The master-disciple meal was not yet eaten, and the sword light flashed beside him, and Zhao Changhe raised his sword and slashed angrily.
Below, Piaomiao Tang Wanzhuang flew up at the same time, and Ye Jiuyou was also finishing over there, turning his head to look over.
Ye Wuming had a string of ellipsis in his mind. If he kept on writing, he would be killed here even before they attacked the Night Palace.
Retreat first, and fight for custody when the opportunity arises.
Ye Wuming once again took a deep look at Ling Ruoyu, whose pretty face was flushed due to the full-strength attack. Then her shadow became blurred. Zhao Changhe could only cut the shadow with his sword. Ye Wuming had already flown away without a trace.
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.
Ye Wuming's body was a complete heavenly book. Now it can be said that she is the way of heaven. The original way of heaven has been labeled as the "outside demon" by the "plot to usurp the throne". As long as she is in this world, she is any air, any element, and she can switch and leave as she pleases. She cannot be captured at all.
If you want to touch her, you still have to cut directly to her roots, where the Night Palace is. The monk can run away, but the temple cannot.
Looking back, Ye Jiuyou had completely wiped out the shadow of the demon. The demons below were all taken away by Cui Yuanyang and his men. The sea demons that had just formed in the East China Sea were also sucked clean by Huangfu Qing and Sanniang like a spinning top, leaving no residue.
It turned out that Sanniang had also reached the third level of the imperial realm. No one at the same level could resist her and Huangfu Qing's teamwork.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhao Changhe's position. Some seemed to be smiling, and some pouted slightly.
No one expected Zhao Changhe to revive in advance in this battle. Everyone arranged the game according to the absence of Zhao Changhe. Facts have proved that even without Zhao Changhe in this battle, the dying layout of the original Tiandao in the world has been completely broken by everyone. With this battle, the world influence of the original Tiandao, which has gone through two eras and countless years, has been cleared to the lowest level. There may be a very small number of remnants, and it can no longer stir up any waves.
Zhao Changhe thought that hiding his whereabouts and playing the pig to eat the tiger was ultimately unnecessary. The biggest opponent he targeted was actually Ye Wuming, who had long seen him revive.
This confirmed what Piaomiao said, "The world will not stop turning without you," and also confirmed what Jiuyou said, "The Three Realms are ours."
They are all the most outstanding people in the world, which is enough to make any enemy drink a pot. When they are twisted into a rope through this man, the solidity of the Three Realms is no longer comparable to the past.
It seems to be questioning Zhao Changhe with actual actions: Do you still think you are right? Do you need to leave us and do something with your life?
In the final analysis, it is still resentment...
Zhao Changhe understood what everyone meant, clasped his fists and bowed.
Ye Jiuyou stretched lazily and said with a smile: "Let's go first, there's plenty of time, we can talk slowly. The person he wants to talk to the most right now should be Hong Ling."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and said: "Buqi, now is the best time for a birthday banquet with the breeze and bright moon, why don't you arrange some wine?"
Tang Buqi: "..."
I was tortured before, and now I'm wrapped up like a mummy. It's obviously because you want a family dinner, so what kind of birthday banquet do you want to use as an excuse? It's a birthday party that has been messed up by you guys. The main character has been screwed up like this and you still want to show me off. Is this what a human said?
Forget it, there is nothing to say to this group of the biggest gangsters in the world, especially if one of the gang leaders is his aunt.
Tang Buqi wilted and went to hold a banquet. The guests had seen a semi-decisive battle that would determine the world structure, and they left Huqiu with satisfaction to continue attending the banquet. The Huqiu Sword Pond suddenly became very quiet, just as Tang Wanzhuang said, the clear breeze and bright moon reflected the deep pool.
Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling stood by the pool and said nothing for a while. There was a little girl following behind, rubbing the corners of her clothes and feeling a bit at a loss... Ling Ruoyu didn't even know whether he should go to the banquet with the army or follow the master to make lanterns here.
Zhao Changhe turned to look at her, a little funny: "I said you are the protagonist... the real protagonist of this battle is you, others are setting the stage for you."
Ling Ruoyu glanced at him quickly, but still lowered her head and said nothing.
Thinking of what she said to him before, such as "Don't say disrespectful words to Master" and "Whatever you like about Master, I'll let her change it", the little girl's face was so hot that she wished she could jump into the sword pond and bury herself there. .
Fortunately, he didn't meet the master before his identity was exposed. If he really ran to the master and told him "Don't pay attention to that pervert senior", the master would bury himself in the ground and just stick out his butt and whip him hard.
Zhao Changhe became even more amused when he saw her look: "What do you call me now? Senior Sex Demon, do you still call me?"
Ling Ruoyu secretly looked at Yue Hongling: "Master, Master."
"Huh?" Zhao Changhe said angrily: "Smelly girl, I am your father!"
"I……"
"Why, you haven't awakened the memory of the galaxy yet?"
"Yes, yes." Ling Ruoyu murmured: "The key is that Xinghe doesn't have much memory, but it is far less than Ruoyu's sixteen years of complete life."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Yes, Xinghe was born only a year ago. Although he was born with knowledge and experienced many high-end games with Zhao Changhe on his wars in the north and south, it was only one year of experience to survive. What is there to say about life? For Ling Ruoyu, the pitiful memory of Xinghe Sword was like a dream. In the dream, apart from his father who was not much company and chatted with him, his only friend was the noisy Long Que.
Ling Ruoyu secretly glanced at the dragon bird hanging on Zhao Changhe's back, her eyes clearly showing the message "wait for me after school". Xinghe only pokes people in the eye? Is Xinghe a bastard? Remember it for me.
The dragon bird looks at the sky.
Zhao Changhe untied Longque and handed it over: "Let's play with Longque first, and I'll talk to Hong Ling."
Longque: "..."
Ling Ruoyu smiled toothily, showed a malicious look, took the dragon bird and ran away.
The young couple laughed out loud at the same time as they watched the child run away with the knife.
Zhao Changhe asked: "Tell me, what's going on? It doesn't look like reincarnation. Xinghe wasn't dead in the first place, so there shouldn't be reincarnation."
Yue Hongling said: "As you can see, Xinghe has not cut off the connection with you as its master, and even shares life and death with you. It is silent in the void, and when you wake up, it will be the time when Xinghe appears. Anyone who knows this can Some people can calculate it, including Yuan Tiandao, the Ye family sisters and Piaomiao."
"Well, I understand now. But why can't I sense the galaxy?"
"Although the Galaxy Sword Spirit had fallen silent at the time, it had not cut off its recognition of its master, so it would naturally instinctively and automatically pursue your whereabouts. But at that time, you had been hidden by the chaotic time and space of Jiuyou. Galaxy had no support and was aimless. After traveling through the void for several years, I finally found the person I was most familiar with. "
"Found you?" Zhao Changhe said: "In terms of correlation, it stands to reason that Xinghe would be more familiar with Qing'er. After all, Qing'er was assisting Qing'er in making swords at that time."
"But after the birth of the Sword Spirit, I had little contact with Sister Huangfu, and only had more contact with me. You have forgotten that I asked you to borrow Xinghe to study for a long time in order to inspire my own sword to give birth to the Sword Spirit. So other than you, Xinghe and I’m the one who communicates the most, not to mention I’m a swordsman.”
Zhao Changhe suddenly realized that this was still the case. Xinghe was indeed the most familiar with Hong Ling in private.
No wonder.
"Since Xinghe has found me, he has appeared in the world from the broken void. Naturally, Jiuyou Piaomiao felt it and came to the door at the same time. We discussed it and both felt that this cannot be hidden from Ye Wuming. She will undoubtedly fight for Xinghe. Logically speaking, the Galaxy Sword Blank was pre-made by her, and she was considered the mother of the galaxy. Jiuyou and others wanted to compete with Ye Wuming, but they believed that they would definitely not be able to compete with Ye Wuming in this aspect, so it was better to change the plan so that Ye Wuming could not find it either. arrive."
Zhao Changhe smiled.
Yue Hongling said: "Piaomiao has experience in body shaping, so he suggested that he simply extract the sword spirit and reshape it into a human being, so that it can be rebuilt like his father. This can be considered a step to completely get rid of the influence of the original Tiandao. After all, according to the original Galaxy setting , How difficult it is to escape the influence of heaven. If it continues, it may be the second night of Wuming. Now there should be no worries. "
Zhao Changhe nodded, that's right. I had originally thought that maybe using Dragon Bird and Xinghe would not cause any harm to Tiandao. Now if Ruoyu is allowed to return to the sword, then this problem will definitely disappear. Piaomiao and the others' considerations are obviously correct, but now Zhao Changhe doesn't want Ling Ruoyu to return to the sword...
But I heard Yue Hongling continue: "It is not difficult for Jiuyou and Piaomiao to create an ordinary human body based on the original appearance of the little girl in Xinghe. Where is Ye Wuming..."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
I'm afraid that the law of heaven is secondary to everything, and this sentence is the main point... Therefore, palace fighting is the most terrifying, and the intelligence and viciousness that women can display in this kind of thing are far superior to others.
Yue Hongling said: "At that time, the sword spirit was silent and had forgotten its past, but the new little girl was only close to me. Of course, I could only raise her up. It just so happened that she was originally a sword, and there was no such thing as the legendary natural sword heart and sword bones. It’s an exaggeration. It’s the apprentice qualification that I dreamed of. Since then, I have had an additional apprentice, all named by me.”
Ling, feather. No wonder.
Zhao Changhe was completely enlightened and said with a smile: "It can be regarded as consummating the relationship between master and disciple between you and me, right?"
"Young Shamei, how can you be as good as Yu'er if I accept you as my apprentice? Are you as obedient and cute as Yu'er? Even though your qualifications are good, it's impossible to compare to Yu'er. That's the most cheating talent in history, right?"
Zhao Changhe laughed.
If Yu has talent, he must have forged it himself. What's the big deal if your daughter is compared to the past? It's better to be better than me.
It was not intuitive to make Sword Spirit at first, especially since Xinghe was so indifferent and had very little communication. It was more like raising a figurine than raising a daughter. At this moment, the living little girl is in front of me, laughing and making trouble. The feeling is really completely different.
Speaking of which, the original Xinghe had a round face and big eyes, like a porcelain doll. The current Ruoyu has a melon-shaped face and red phoenix eyes. No matter how you look at her, you can’t see her original appearance... “So Ruoyu’s appearance is based on Xinghe’s original appearance? Why doesn’t it look like it?”
Yue Hongling said with a smile: "Xinghe was only five or six years old at that time...it was just a girl's eighteenth transformation. This was indeed growing up according to Xinghe's original trajectory, without any interference."
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!" The sound of swords clashing came from behind the tree in the distance. The couple looked through their spiritual thoughts and saw that Ling Ruoyu was holding Xinghe and fighting with the dragon bird in front of him.
I don’t know what the two sisters had just argued about.
Yue Hongling coughed dryly: "There is another big benefit of doing this in the first place. Now that the Sword Spirit has extracted the sword, the empty shell of the Galaxy Sword will no longer allow us to throw a rat weapon, and can be used to make any layout, whether it is used to catch Ye Wuming or It is an excellent bait for catching the remnants of the original Tiandao, and you finally saw it. But now..."
She paused and pointed to the place where the sword fight was taking place, a little embarrassed: "Is there any sequelae now? How is Yu'er going to return to the galaxy? Turned into a secret girl holding an empty shell of the galaxy and fighting with people? You want to use What should we do when we are in the galaxy?”
Zhao Changhe didn't care: "What's the point? Do I still have to use Xinghe? Seeing Ruoyu so cute, I can't even be happy."
Yue Hongling also smiled, why bother, nothing else is as important as this living little Ruoyu.
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Why is her temperament no longer like Xinghe? It's up to you...has her nature changed?"
"Now that she has been reborn as a human, she no longer thinks like a sword spirit, and naturally has a bit more of a human girl's nature. In fact, she is still indifferent in her bones, but what does that mean? Swordsmen are like this. Do you think that Wu Bing and I are not indifferent? ?" Yue Hongling said with a smile: "After so many years of teaching, she has been taught by words and deeds that a swordsman should be righteous and upright. In addition, she naturally admires her father's behavior, so she has to learn to behave like this. ”
Zhao Changhe burst into tears.
This is a good mother and a good master. If you raise a dragon and bird yourself, look at how cute Ruoyu is.
"How?" Yue Hongling said with a smile: "You are not ashamed of your galaxy, are you?"
"Of course." Zhao Changhe hugged her and spun her around: "Hong Ling is always the most reliable."
"Don't." Yue Hongling snorted coldly: "I am a vicious stepmother, and I always find excuses to beat her. Thinking that I have raised her so big, but she might want to call Ye Wuming my mother, I feel sick."
Zhao Changhe touched his chin. The origin of this child's birth was mysterious. Ye Wuming's observation of the world made no sense and he didn't know that there was a strange girl with no foundation. With her calculation ability, she should have guessed that it was Xinghe.
Therefore, the girl obviously lacks fighting experience, but she is praised as the number one Qianlong by the Book of Troubled Times. She complains that her connections have opened the back door, and her love is true... Qianlong Class Ling Ruoyu, the title of the award-winning essay is "My Heavenly Book" Mother"?
Another day of counting flashed forward. On the surface, I was cheating on my baby, but in reality, it was a bit like an old mother showing off her baby in the circle of friends. Come and see, my daughter won the first prize in piano and the first place in the Mathematical Olympiad.
Ling Ruoyu's head poked out from behind the tree.
Yue Hongling: "..."
It was embarrassing. When Ling Ruoyu merged with the meaning of the galaxy, no one in the world could detect her aura. Even Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling couldn't detect it from a peek.
Did she hear what I just said about the vicious stepmother's abuse of her baby?
The girl was trembling in fear: "Master, I buried the dragon bird, will something happen..."