Chapter 894 The End of Yu

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

She watched this man grow up, and she knew that sometimes he looked like he was only interested in pretending, or only interested in picking up girls... In fact, he had his own thoughts. Those who were deceived by his appearance could now run horses on the grass in their graves.

From a mere chess piece to now, everyone is on an equal footing, no matter in terms of strength and status, or his understanding and analysis of cultivation.

But I didn't expect that he could see through the use of different systems just by watching... Oh yes, he was not just watching, the moment he chopped the Hero Pavilion with a knife, he had a deep contact with the energy composition.

"Different systems are ultimately a type of energy, and energy can be transformed into each other. A long time ago, Lao Xia's Liuhe Magic Art had the function of transforming different energies. At that time, Lao Xia had already seen through the essence. In these matters, he is a top genius." Zhao Changhe took the heavenly book from Ye Wuming and said, "I have been sleeping for 30 years, but in fact I am in a state of meditation. I don't know about the outside world, but my inner cultivation has always been very clear."

The heavenly book in his hand turned the cover page without wind.

"In the past, our cultivation was divided into two categories, one is external skills, and the other is internal strength. I have always been a representative of external skills for body building, and my internal strength has been converted into external energy for a long time, so that I almost forgot that I had such a thing as internal strength. When I started to cultivate again, I was thinking, if that's the case, why not return to one? Energy is energy, just understand the core of the most fundamental source." Zhao Changhe said slowly: "So now my cultivation is neither the Blood Evil Skill, nor the Six Combinations Divine Skill, nor the Blood Demon Immortal Body... It can be regarded as my own creation."

He paused and looked at Ye Wuming: "No matter what the origin is, personal intention determines that any self-created skill will have a personal direction. Mine is still the vast starry sky, the shining Milky Way, and the parallel sun and moon. Now this skill has not been named. In your opinion, what name is better?"

Ye Wuming tilted his head: "Why are you asking me? You created it yourself and you name it."

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

"Lie's inheritance is better than mine, right?"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

Ye Wuming stopped talking.

Woman... Zhao Changhe looked strange for a while, and finally said: "Forget it, if you don't want to name it, then don't name it. What I mean by saying this is that the power I have cultivated can be easily transformed into any nature. When I observed the guards fighting in the Hero Pavilion, the analysis was completed."

As the voice sounded, the pages of the book turned "clattering", and the five elements of yin and yang, true and false life and death, light and shadow, time and space, and the mysterious laws of the avenue spread in the air.

Different from the page-by-page display in the past, now it has become one, you are in me, I am in you.

They are originally one...

Ling Ruoyu looked up, feeling quite excited. Countless inexplicable feelings permeated his heart, as if bathing in the light of the avenue, the world's top power was in front of him, available at will, and spread out for interpretation.

For a warrior, nothing is more moving than this feeling.

Ye Wuming looked at the scene in a trance, and suddenly said: "Your strength has become stronger than when you fought me yesterday?"

"Yes." Zhao Changhe said: "I was woken up in advance. I needed to retreat for a few days to continue to grow...I was woken up by my own girl, so my practice has been growing all the way these days..."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

How come I got the melon on my head...

"And these days, I have seen the passage of time and the changes of the world...Now I am traveling through the space-time channel with you, folding the bridge of the world, and seeing the strangeness of another space-time, and seeing different practice systems...This is practice." Zhao Changhe said, and the light emitted by the heavenly book in his hand suddenly retracted.

Ye Wuming suddenly felt a terrifying suction force, which was tens of thousands of times stronger than the cloth bag magic weapon he saw in the Hero Pavilion before, covering everything and unable to escape.

In addition to the power of the Heavenly Book itself, Zhao Changhe's strength has at least reached the middle stage of the third level of the Imperial Realm, so that the magic weapon can exert such complete power. This growth is too amazing. Is he training the child or himself these days?

Or is one of the meanings of training the trumpet to support the main account?

But unfortunately, no matter how strong the power of the Heavenly Book is, it can't work on her, Ye Wuming. She is the Heavenly Book, how can she slap herself.

So Ye Wuming, who was shrouded in light, stood still like a mountain. Ling Ruoyu, who was standing nearby watching the show with Xinghe in her arms, suddenly had black eyes. Suddenly, she and her sword were taken away by the light and locked in the Heavenly Book.

Ling Ruoyu: "???"

"Cough." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly and hurriedly let the poor child out: "The operation is not yet proficient, accidental injury, accidental injury."

Ling Ruoyu was confused from entering to coming out. She is carrying the galaxy. In this state, Ling Ruoyu is strong enough to make a name for herself in the other world. The cloth bag in the Hero Pavilion can't do anything to her. She was caught before she could even react when she was accidentally injured on the edge...

This is not the real Heavenly Book, but the embodiment of the Heavenly Book. Dad calls it a reverse mold...

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 the master, it is impossible to exert the maximum power. So what are you two testing the Heavenly Book for? Ling Ruoyu glanced at Ye Wuming and dared not say a word.

Zhao Changhe tightened 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, and 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 can 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 blows slowly, bringing in the fragrance of the heavenly materials and treasures in the distant garden, but there is no chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas. It is 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.

If the strength does not exceed that level, it will fall short of that level. 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, do you want to consider... letting me use it?" Zhao Changhe's seemingly teasing words had already made it clear.

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

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

Ling Ruoyu couldn't 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 world, so it's better to stay here with me. Whether it's 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 is willing 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 for so long, 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 you can."

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 didn't answer this sentence, her mission had actually been completed.

It was of infinite significance to be able to make Ye Wuming get stuck like this.

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

Ye Wuming: "You..."

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "Let's go."

What a face... People named Zhao are always good at 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.

A sense of loneliness that I had never felt before spread 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.

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"Let you secretly see Ye Wuming, make you self-righteous, and make you disregard your safety!"

In the sky under the palace, on the stargazing platform, Zhao Changhe, who had just made a great show, was squatting on guard with his head in his arms, while Yuan Sanniang, Huangfu 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.

"It's unjust..." Zhao Changhe complained: "I went to find materials from the outer world 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.

Huangfu Qing: "..."

There really is.

After only one day there, this extremely troublesome and unique material was obtained...

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

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

"That's not necessarily true. 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 fairy binding 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?" Huangfuqing 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.

Nameless Ye: "..."

I dare you to ask me to pick out things that are suitable for them, just to please them later...I worked so hard to select and label the treasures in categories, is it 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 for you, to express my goodwill towards you..."

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

Ye Wuming himself didn't know what kindness he had towards them.

Zhao Changhe said: "She is the serious Night Emperor, and I am a fake. Originally, you all worshiped her. You are considered her people, but you still 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 trousers, causing them to tacitly misunderstand him even though they knew he was not the Night Emperor. Doctrine, 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 for 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 makes no sense 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 Elephant Cult in his harem has grown stronger again... uh no, bah.

But I heard Sanniang say hesitantly: "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 on the bottom, and is arranged and appointed by himself. But Zhao Changhe just wanted to hold her down.

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

Ye Wuming looked up at the sky. This is really ridiculous. I have been thinking about planning for two eras. 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.

Is it considered that the tiger is driven out through the front door and the wolf is admitted 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 ridiculous emotion in my heart actually overwhelms the others.

While distracted, he 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 the symbol of the other side. It’s the end of the road, but I’m not interested in holding the Heavenly Book. At most, I can only use it to fight against the Heavenly Dao…”

Sanniang wondered: "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 still couldn't help but ask: "Since we are on the other side of the road, why do you say you are 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. 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?"

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