Of course, different kinds of wind are different. There are gentle drizzles and there are also raging storms.
However, Feng Yin and Ye Wuzong are actually very similar, both of them have the meaning of following the wind into the night. Zhao Changhe once suspected that Ye Wuzong had inherited Feng Yin, but from what Ye Wuzong said, it was not the case. On the contrary, there was a kind of "you proved the truth first, but you took the lead in the times. If we were on the same platform, I would be able to beat you", which was very unacceptable.
This is a challenge from today's people to the previous era, but Ye Wuzong is too old now and has lost his confidence and the determination to fight. He places more hope on his disciples.
As expected, Zhao Changhe was the fastest among all people in learning Wind Control, even faster than Sisi, who was known as the direct disciple of the King of Thieves.
Ye Wuzong was stunned by the value of practicing dual cultivation with the contemporary Azure Dragon.
Looking at Zhao Changhe's disappearing shadow, even Ye Wuzong almost didn't catch it. Ye Wuzong's already old and tired expression became even more silent. He didn't say another word until the teaching was over.
"Don't worry, senior. If I see Feng Yin again, I will use what you have taught me to let him know the challenges of the times." Zhao Changhe's words made Ye Wuzong laugh. This kind of thing is really only understood by men. His beloved disciple is still looking forward to curing himself...
He smiled and said, "If possible, let Sisi do it. After all, you are not my direct descendant."
"Okay." Zhao Changhe fed him a pill and used the rejuvenation technique to treat his injuries. The old man did not refuse or cooperate much, but just waited quietly for Zhao Changhe to finish his actions before saying, "Go, there is nothing you can do about your life span. Although your skills are powerful, they can't make up for it."
Zhao Changhe didn't say much, and bowed to take his leave: "Senior, have a good rest."
He and Yue Hongling left first, and Sisi stayed to accompany the master for a while. Ye Wuzong stood at the door and watched the couple leave. After a while, he said, "When he went to Kunlun, I thought he was a very loyal and smart guy. There was nothing special about him. His fighting style was like a barbarian and it was not to my taste... Now it seems that the biggest storm in this era is on him. In fact, I am no longer his opponent. You have a good eye..."
Sisi was too embarrassed to say that she had been teased from the beginning to the end since she met that guy. She could only perfunctorily respond with a "hmmmm" and said, "Of course I have a good eye. The master I found is the most powerful one."
In fact, there was an attempt to inspire the master's spirit hidden in her words. The old man had eaten more salt than she had eaten rice, so how could he not know her little tricks? She laughed dumbly and said, "Sisi, do you know what the biggest shortcoming of our school is?"
Sisi shook her head: "I think it's very powerful, but it lacks momentum?"
"It's the lack of courage." Ye Wuzong said calmly: "Whether it's the courage to face the enemy or the courage to challenge yourself. If you can break through this, your achievements will be much higher than mine. As for Zhao Changhe, I don't worry about this at all. He is born to challenge."
Sisi understood, and knew that her master did not intend to work harder. This was determined by human nature and the fundamentals of martial arts. She sighed softly and whispered, "I understand."
Ye Wuzong waved his hand: "Go ahead, your spirit race has a lot of things to do, don't waste your time on this old man."
Sisi did have a lot of things to do, so she quickly went to the temple, which was also the palace. After a quick look, she saw that Zhao Changhe was not coming over here, and Sisi was a little disappointed, but she also knew that it was not the right time.
Surrounded by a group of fully armed soldiers, she slowly climbed onto the throne and turned to sit down.
Below, a large number of leaders of various tribes knelt down, not daring to breathe.
In fact, this time Sisi didn't even wear their regular formal wear. She looked relaxed with her long hair casually draped. Normally, she would have been scolded for a long time by the old stubborn people, but today, no one dared to look up at her.
The incident yesterday, the horror of the “ancestors” crawling out of the ground, the manifestation of the Holy Envoy swinging his axe to suppress heaven and earth, the oppression was so strong that even the diehard members of the tribe were terrified, not to mention the other neutral tribes that were not so “loyal”. No one dared to speak up until now.
"You all know what happened yesterday?" Sisi looked at everyone coldly for a long time before she spoke slowly.
One of the leaders bravely said, "Yes, there are enemies who dare to disturb our ancestors' sleep, and we have traitors who dare to cooperate with such a thing?"
Sisi's mind raced. In fact, many of the rebels themselves did not know about the existence of Yin Kui, but it would be more convenient and cruel to characterize him this way: "That's right. In addition to our tribe, there are also Han army generals who once obeyed us who participated in this matter. They have been captured now. No need for trial, all of them will be burned to death today."
Seeing such cold words coming out of those beautiful red lips, everyone broke out in a cold sweat and dared not say anything.
This enchanting saint had been in power for just over half a year, and had been accompanied by three bloody incidents. The first was when she came to power, and the second was when someone took advantage of her occasional unconsciousness from pain and thought she was easy to bully, and ended up being brutally suppressed. The third was this time.
The second time was clearly a malicious fishing expedition, which was essentially her centralized method to eliminate the old forces. The third time was also a continuation of the fishing expedition, but it ended up with an outsider disturbing the ancestors' slumber. Now others don't know that she didn't know this beforehand, and instead think that she has everything under control.
In short, the three times combined have killed tens of thousands of people, and basically all the old forces have been wiped out, including the old Han forces, and basically no one with disloyalty can be found. In addition, with the support of the terrifying male and female saints behind him, it is easy for Sisi to be a dictator now.
"Through these incidents, I know..." Sisi leaned slightly to the side, resting her elbow on the armrest of the chair to support her head, and said lightly: "I once wanted to refer to the Central Plains model to establish a country. Because everyone's customs were too different, I ended up with a half-baked one. From now on, the system will be completely reformed. There will be no more spiritual saints, no more heads of various tribes, only the Dali King, a vassal of the Han Dynasty. All systems will be based on the Han Dynasty, with three divisions, six ministries, and various armies, regardless of whether they are spiritual or Han."
Someone was surprised: "Dali?"
Sisi smiled sweetly, but there was no smile in her eyes: "The Miaojiang Dali City is already in our hands, don't you know?"
Everyone was shocked. Most people didn't know this. With the internal rebellion at this level, they were able to defeat the Miao and drive out the Yao and dominate Dali. How did they do that
Sisi said calmly: "From now on, the Spiritual Tribe will enter Miao Territory in full force, and let this vast southwest become my world!"
This was the first time Sisi claimed to be alone, and she felt a little embarrassed about it, but no one who listened dared to feel embarrassed.
In such a chaotic world, one must concentrate the most powerful fists to gain a foothold in this world. The suitability of national centralization in this situation is far greater than the original tribal rule. This is the inevitable result of the times. Otherwise, why did the Saint perform bloodbaths several times? Wasn't it for this day
No one knew that what Sisi was thinking in her heart was that only in this way could this group of people gradually leave the secret realm, so as to avoid being caught off guard when the True Ancestor God is resurrected in the future.
Only in this way can we help Zhao Changhe, who is now in a desperate situation, and become his strongest blade.
Sisi opened a list and began to arrange official positions. As she read, her mind began to wander. She wondered what Zhao Changhe was doing at the moment. Would learning the Wind Control from her master be helpful for him to break the Wind Control
"The afterimage technique of Xue Xiao is not the wind, but a visual deception caused by his extremely fast speed." Zhao Changhe has returned to the graveyard, where the cultivation experience is the most intense: "I can't steal the core of his afterimage technique. I can't steal his technique of using multiple clones to attack, but if it is integrated with controlling the wind, we can have another development branch..."
Yue Hongling watched Zhao Changhe disappear, just like the elusive thief himself.
That's not invisibility, it's actually a speed so fast that its movements can't be detected.
"Clang!" The long sword was unsheathed and pointed diagonally to the rear.
Zhao Changhe's actual body had already appeared behind Yue Hongling, and he was stealthily pulling at her belt.
Being pointed at by the long sword, Zhao Changhe immediately jumped back to avoid the sword: "You actually discovered my movements?"
Yue Hongling said expressionlessly: "We learned together. Just because you learn faster doesn't mean I haven't learned it."
As she spoke, Yue Hongling suddenly turned into a trail of afterimages, leaving afterimages all over the ground. Because she was wearing a red dress, at first glance it looked like the sky was filled with red clouds.
If you look closely, each of Yue Hongling's afterimages can make different faces, which look extremely insulting.
But if you mistake the front part of the afterimage as her real body, you will be fooled again. The biggest deception of this series of afterimages is to make people focus their attention here. Zhao Changhe suddenly reached back and accurately grabbed Yue Hongling's hand that was trying to take off his belt quietly, and held her in his arms.
Both of them tried to untie each other's belt, but both failed, which also meant that the physical training had turned into a fight of glances.
Yue Hongling curled her lips and suddenly laughed.
Everyone learns the same kind of Kung Fu, but eventually develops into different branches that suit their own personal perceptions. This is what Ye Wuzong calls "getting to the essence."
Yue Hongling smiled and said, "My original body movement was too straightforward, rigid and easily broken. Now this is indeed a very useful supplement, and it can be named the Cangxia Body Movement. What about you? What is this, a stealing body movement?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I have no interest in what to name it. For example, my boxing style still has no good name. Sometimes I think Lao Xia's random naming like 'My Fist' is good, although it's a bit childish."
Yue Hongling smiled and said, "Because neither you nor he has the intention to pass on the legacy, if you want to pass it on, you will naturally think of a name. Since you are targeting the Galaxy, you might as well name it in this direction."
Zhao Changhe said, "Then I call this Star Flash." As he spoke, he disappeared and reappeared at the same place, just like the stars flashing. Yue Hongling found it interesting and said with a smile, "But you learned to control the wind, isn't it for flying?"
Zhao Changhe took her hand and said, "Let's go and give it a try?"
The two smiled at each other and jumped up at the same time.
Zhao Changhe had tried flying before, and he had been holding Wuzhui's hand and flying crookedly, which was not fast and was extremely embarrassing. But this time, the two of them held hands and flew like flying in the clouds, like riding the wind, like ascending to heaven.
At this time, the elves' fake sun was at its zenith.
The two men walked on the clouds and arrived near the sky. Zhao Changhe stretched out his other hand to touch the sky and pondered for a moment.
Yue Hongling did not disturb him, but quietly led him and walked slowly in the air.
The two of them followed the trajectory of the fake sun, slowly walking towards the setting sun in the west, until they ran out of breath and slowly fell to the ground. The sun had also reached the westernmost point.
"No wonder you lived in seclusion here for a while, and then you uncovered the secret treasure after you came out."
On the grassland at the end of the west, Zhao Changhe was sitting there holding a piece of straw in his mouth, watching the big basin fall down the mountain. Yue Hongling was leaning on his legs to rest, recovering the energy that had been consumed by practicing flying for half a day. He said casually: "This small world is indeed the best stepping stone to heaven. If I practice here for the entire secret period, I'm afraid it will be faster than anywhere else."
Zhao Changhe stared at the setting sun in a trance and whispered, "I'm thinking about how to control Lao Xia's underground sky dome. These things are the same, the only difference is the size."
Yue Hongling asked: "Is it ultimately the entire sky of the world?"
Zhao Changhe looked down at her.
Yue Hongling lay on his lap, smiling casually: "Anyone with insight can feel the 'falsehood' of the world. One day, I will pierce down the sun with my own hands."
Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her: "You have ambition."
"Isn't it the same for you?" Yue Hongling said, "You don't care about being the new 'Night Emperor' from the bottom of your heart. You think that the Night Emperor has nothing worth pursuing in order to control a fake world."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "Why do you know this? I didn't tell you that the Four Symbols Sect recognized me as the new Night Emperor..."
Yue Hongling rolled her eyes and said, "When we were practicing together, we knew too much about each other. Although I don't know the story, combined with your interactions with the people of the Four Symbols Sect and the current attitude of the Han Dynasty, I have basically guessed it."
She paused and said slowly, "I don't know why... Whether it's before the gods and demons appeared in the world, or now that they are commonly seen in the world, I am not very interested in their stories. I just want to do my own thing."
"Because you are Yue Hongling. Every step you take is your own path to becoming a god or devil. It is others who are chasing you, not you chasing anyone else." Zhao Changhe said with a smile, "If there is a protagonist in this era, it should be you."
"Isn't it you?" Yue Hongling asked.
"As for me..." Zhao Changhe looked at the horizon. The setting sun had completely sunk into the mountains, and the moon and stars were rising in the sky. "I am just a shooting star that happened to fly into the sky. Because I saw you, I never left."
The blind man got goosebumps all over his body, but the two people over there were already kissing each other passionately.
There was no way. In fact, the two of them had not recovered from their injuries yet. From the perspective of healing alone, this night belonged to Yue Hongling. Sisi had already occupied the whole night and there was no way she could disturb him anymore.
However, after the blind man thought about it carefully, he felt that what Zhao Changhe said was quite meaningful.
This guy doesn't study much, but he's becoming more and more knowledgeable.
If we talk about the protagonist... The blind man closed his eyes and "looked" in the direction of Yue Hongling, knowing that there was nothing wrong with this. Zhao Changhe, this idiot, held the book of cause and effect and the book of Qi and meridians, but he refused to study them carefully and was extremely cautious. If he studied them deeply, he would see many things that others could not see.
More than ten years ago, the blind man felt that Tang Wanzhuang and Zhuque Xuanwu were inseparable in this life, and the facts proved to be true.
But as the "protagonist" was held in his arms and kissed freely, and her red clothes were peeled off and she turned into Aries, it went without saying who was the protagonist now. The concentration of the qi was simply outrageous.
The blind man wanted this, but he didn't want it to be too strong. In many cases, the blind man wanted to make Zhao Changhe suffer a little. Sometimes Zhao Changhe himself could feel that the blind man had some malice, but every time Zhao Changhe could overcome the hurdle. In the end, the concentration was so high that the blind man began to frown.
Especially this time, even if the blind man expected Zhao Changhe to win, he could not have expected that he could actually kill Yin Kui. Who the hell could have expected Ye Wuzong to pretend to be dead until that time...
This was a demon god who was at the peak of the first level of the realm of control. Being alive or dead would make a huge difference in the future... Jiuyou's reaction would also be completely different. Now Zhao Changhe had inexplicably become Jiuyou's mortal enemy, which was something the blind man had never thought of beforehand.
Everything has its limits. When your energy becomes strong enough, it will cause a dimensionality reduction attack that you cannot afford to deal with. Now the gap between Zhao Changhe and Jiuyou is ridiculously huge, but no one realizes this.
People nowadays have no idea about Jiuyou’s power. Looking at the records showing all her defeats, it seems like nothing big. But do you know who her opponent was
In fact, the best thing is that Jiuyou can teach Zhao Changhe an unforgettable lesson and weaken his energy channels, but the blind man is definitely not willing to let Zhao Changhe die so early. At this point in time, it is too late to change another person...
The blind man hesitated for a long time and finally fell asleep again.
Lucid dreaming.
Zhao Changhe was still happily practicing dual cultivation with Yue Hongling. Their souls were in a state of confusion and fusion, and when they were feeling extremely happy as if their souls had left their bodies, they saw a blind man in the clouds.
"?" Zhao Changhe was almost scared to death: "What are you doing?"
He quickly glanced down and found that the self in his sea of consciousness had put on clothes for some unknown reason.
The blind man said expressionlessly: "You have such little control that you can barely tear it apart, so don't struggle in front of me. If I let you have clothes, you must have clothes."
Zhao Changhe: "... Are you here for a refill? Then wait a minute and get in line."
The blind man didn't bother to pay attention to his dirty talk, and said calmly: "You spent the whole day controlling the wind today, which greatly compensated for your long-term pain point of not being able to catch up with others. It was a must, let's not talk about it. But after sunset, why are you in a hurry to practice dual cultivation? Don't you have anything to do?"
Zhao Changhe was extremely puzzled: "When did you start to care about this?"
"Why can't we do anything about it? Last time, someone promised me seriously that he would not apply that stuff anymore, but he did it again. Zhao Changhe, are you still a man? Do you still keep your word?" The blind man actually got angry as he spoke, and his cheeks turned red with anger.
"Uh..." Zhao Changhe was in the wrong. He did promise this, but he forgot it because he was so angry... He sighed helplessly: "Okay, could it be that you came into my dream this time because you saw that I was about to ship something and came to remind me?"
“Who reminded you of this!” the blind man angrily said, “I don’t care what you are up to, you have to use the Heavenly Book when you need to use it! After killing Yin Kui, have you ever thought about studying the power of Yin Sha and the power of death? Holding the divine axe, have you ever thought about studying the power of thunder and the way to open the sky? Yin Kui and Jiuyou, the divine axe and the grassland, all kinds of causes and effects, various meridians, all aspects… You have the Heavenly Book, do you really think it is just straw paper!”
Zhao Changhe was silent for a long while with a strange look on his face. "In fact, I have been studying Xue Xiao and his abilities for a few days, and I didn't have much reservations. If you hadn't entered this dream, I would have started studying it after this dual cultivation... Since you entered the dream, I thought of a question..."
The blind man believed that he would study Yin Kui's methods and the divine axe thunder, but he did not believe that he would be willing to touch upon aspects such as cause and effect and qi channels. This was the main reason why she was a little anxious this time.
Since Zhao Changhe said so, at least he wasn't as stubborn as before, so she calmed down a bit and asked, "What's the problem?"
Zhao Changhe tried to say, "If you are the spirit of the book, I can basically think that the illusions in the book are displayed by you, right? Why bother with an extra step? Why not... teach me in person?"
The blind man opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know how to answer for a long time.
No, you are still practicing dual cultivation now, did you know that
(End of this chapter)