The Holy Mountain was not very quiet. Sun Hengchuan was smiling and giving red envelopes out of his own pocket to his brothers in the Blood God Sect, saying that his disciple was getting married and everyone should celebrate together.
Then there was joy all around.
No one dared to refute the disciple claimed by Sun, Zhao Changhe himself admitted it. Speaking of investment, this guy's investment is the envy of the world. He has no ambition. He has been in a semi-retired state for a few days, and only occasionally teaches the newcomers in the sect the swordsmanship... It was only this trip to the north to kill Hu that made him pick up the sword again. It is estimated that he will return to live out his days in peace.
—The practice of Blood Evil Skill is always accompanied by pain. Conquering Blood Evil is not something that everyone can do. Instructor Sun couldn't bear it and wanted to give up. There are actually quite a few people in the Blood God Cult who want to give up. Putting their horses away in the mountains and sheathing their swords back into the rivers and lakes seems to be the best choice for most of them. Anyway, Zhao Changhe will definitely not treat them unfairly.
Including Xue Canghai, he has been silent ever since Lie said that, and I don’t know if he is thinking about this.
There is only one Zhao Changhe, and not everyone can emulate him.
Xue Canghai didn't say much, just ordered the soldiers who surrendered from the temple to set up tents and build camps. The soldiers who surrendered endured being driven like beasts of burden and didn't dare to say a word. They looked up at the top of the mountain casually, and then quickly lowered their heads in dejection.
One can easily imagine what the most solemn Changshengtian was like at this moment.
The most sacred temple, the most sacred Eternal Heaven, has suddenly become a place for people to have sex.
It was romantic for the parties involved, but it was a complete conquest for them, almost humiliating. But this humiliation could not even make him angry. They were a loving couple, with heaven and earth as witnesses, and they formed a painting belt with the same path and the same heart. What did it have to do with others? It was not the usual grassland practice of conquering other tribes, plundering other people's wives and daughters, and having sex there.
In comparison, the style was much higher... so much so that the conquered people felt a twisted sense of blessing in their hearts, feeling that the other party deserved it.
People on the grassland all value heroes, and there is no doubt that the other party is a hero.
On the grassland, the strong prey on the weak, and it is not shameful to submit to a hero.
The heads of the gods were cut off and placed on the altar. Bo'e's faith was shattered and he didn't want to live anymore... Others were not as depressed as Bo'e, but they also felt as if their bones were being pulled out. There were not many followers of the Blood God who were monitoring and escorting them, but not even one of them had the idea of resisting.
God knows whether Zhao Changhe, who is like a god or a devil, can chop thousands of people here into ashes with one sword. Who dares to move rashly...
In fact, they thought too much. Zhao Changhe had no strength at the moment. He only had enough strength to reach out and hold the female hero's slender waist, letting her ride on it and actively practicing the dual cultivation method to heal his wounds.
I was so drowsy that I almost fell asleep.
In fact, if Li Shentong didn't fight back, Zhao Changhe would have to stop him with his own body. He had the ability to teleport with the power of light and shadow, so he would do so on the spot.
There was no need for any plans, and there was no need to consider the pros and cons. When the war reached that stage, life and death were no longer a consideration.
Li Shentong said that he was returning it to Xia Longyuan, but that was just talk. Zhao Changhe knew that at that moment, Li Shentong had absolutely not thought about anything, and it was just a subconscious choice. He couldn't let this trip fail. He was the same...
I still feel a little scared when I think about it. If I had taken that blow, I would be dead now. There is no doubt that my defense is not at the same level as Li Shentong. It is also a pity that I am a person who wanted to go home since I crossed over, but I was willing to shed my life on this land.
No wonder they were reminding themselves to put on their makeup before leaving, for fear that they would get drunk... But what's the use of these reminders? In the end, who can think about all that
Victory in a war requires countless heroes who are willing to risk their lives. The success of a general is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers, including the general himself.
Even though Li Shentong had replaced the blockage, the current injury was the heaviest he had ever received. Although he looked less miserable than before, the energy level he had received was actually not the same. His body was still churning, and all the strength from his body to his soul was empty.
Yue Hongling ignored her shyness of being in the spotlight and was eager to spend the wedding night with him. She was also eager to help him heal his wounds...
In a daze, I seemed to have a vague feeling that the blind man appeared and seemed to be checking my condition, but he didn't say anything.
Zhao Changhe really wanted to say, didn’t you say that you would tell me everything after I finished this battle? I’m waiting for you to tell me... Do you want to default on your promise
… …
The blind man didn't deliberately refuse to pay.
As early as when Ye Jiuyou's clone Monet Zi escaped, the blind man teased him, but in fact he had already killed him.
No one can do two things at once, and deal with an enemy like the blind man while his clone is injured. No matter how strong Ye Jiuyou is, he can't do it.
This was the perfect opportunity that the blind man had been waiting for after being in a stalemate with her for so many days... The blind man was always very patient.
The dark night is like a cage, covering Jiuyou. The cold moon and warm sun are burning away people's lives.
Regardless of whether they are humans or gods, their vitality will quickly disappear, and even the immortal Jiuyou will fall into sleep again.
This is at the level of law, directly returning to silence. If Zhao Changhe were here, he would know that he could not block the blind man's full-strength attack at this moment. When this overly mysterious law materializes as an attack, the only one in the world who can contend with it is Jiuyou.
Her attack went straight into the silent nothingness, where there was no Jiuyou.
“Sister, I didn’t get the Book of True Illusion, but at least I have the Mirror of True Illusion, I can use it as a substitute…” Jiuyou chuckled, the voice came from nowhere, the night sky in all directions suddenly became violent and raged, shattering pieces around the blind man, as if the people in the painting were torn directly out of the painting.
"Crack!" The broken pieces were "glued together" by a strange force, the two people's long hair moved automatically, and a breeze suddenly blew around them.
Just as the strongest battle in the world was about to begin, Huang Huang’s wild laughter came from below: “Cui Wenjing, a veteran on the Heavenly Ranking, is this all? Ha… Hahahaha…”
"..." The Ye sisters put their palms together and looked down at the same time.
In the Battle of Hangu Pass, the confrontation between Li Boping and Cui Wenjing had been going on for ten days.
With the help of Ye Jiuyou, Li Boping quietly broke through the three secret treasures, but Cui Wenjing was not able to break through the defense in the general breakthrough tide because he had just recovered from a serious injury. So far, he has accumulated a little more than Li Boping, and the gap is not wide. Li Boping's Huanghuang was injured, and Cui Wenjing's Qinghe Sword was dormant by Ye Jiuyou, so neither side had a power beyond the normal defense realm of this world, which was the most "normal" one in this world war.
The more normal it is, the more tug-of-war it is. The defense of a strong pass has never been so easy to break. It all depends on the command level of both sides and the elite level of the soldiers.
But the longer the stalemate lasts, the more likely it is that Huang Yan, who was previously injured, will take the opportunity to recover.
This is the moment Li Boping has been waiting for.
"Boom!" The earth shook and the city walls collapsed.
The disaster shook the earth. Cui Wenjing looked at the collapsing city walls and the screaming and falling soldiers, his face as if he had eaten shit.
As a human being, I really don't know how to deal with this kind of cheating behavior.
"Cui Wenjing, your Cui family abandoned me and chose Zhao Changhe. Do you regret it now?" Huang Yan's wild laughter was still spreading.
Cui Wenjing did not answer. His sword came out like a dragon, and he chopped down the Longxi soldiers who rushed to the city gate in chaos. At this time, Li Boping's sword rushed in front of him again: "I wonder what Zhao Changhe will think when he comes back and the Central Plains changes its master?"
Cui Wenjing still did not answer, silently resisting Li Boping, fighting and retreating. "Qinghe, say something, Qinghe!" Cui Yuanyang pinched the hilt of the sword and shook it desperately: "Why did you sleep for so many days? You just woke up not long ago. After all, you are a heavenly sword, don't you want to save face!"
Qinghe Sword: “…”
Who can resist Jiuyou's slumber except Ye Wuming? I am just a sword.
Oh, if there is anyone who can resist besides Ye Wuming, it is only you... Only Piao Miao can resist Jiuyou.
Cui Yuanyang watched the sword shaking, but in fact his spirit was reaching into the Qing River. He desperately input his spirit into the sleeping sword spirit, trying to wake it up.
The spirit enters the clear river and the consciousness gradually becomes turbid.
Hangu Pass disappeared, and the shouts of killing could no longer be heard… Endless mountains and rivers were before my eyes, and the river water was clear, flowing slowly eastward. Surrounded by the misty purple air, the rich mountain and river energy and the strong supply of spiritual energy could make people feel intoxicated by oxygen, as if their souls were awakened.
I vaguely feel that this is the place where I was born.
Some people say, how can this beautiful land be destroyed along with the epoch? You and I should destroy the demon god who has the power to destroy the world.
Yes, just like the disaster before our eyes.
Shouldn't he have been killed by me long ago... Something was missing at that time, which allowed these demons to escape, and the collapse of the era could no longer be stopped.
What was it? I lost my memory and can’t remember what happened afterwards…
It just so happened that the breath of darkness in the sky was colliding, and the power of the Ye sisters could no longer be concealed.
Cui Yuanyang looked up at the sky, where there were two figures in a stalemate, both looking down.
One is... the person who made Qinghe fall asleep not long ago... She looked very uncomfortable, not because she made Qinghe sleep, but because she looked very much like another person, but Yangyang knew it was not her. Although the appearance and aura were similar, it was not her.
But... the one in front of her with his eyes closed... is that right
Night... Nameless
The night is nameless!
Cui Yuanyang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of anger: "How dare you appear in front of me!"
Blind man: “…”
Cui Wenjing: “?”
Huang Yang: “!!!”
“Boom!” The boundless energy of the mountains and rivers rushed straight towards Huang Yang. Huang Yang’s eyes widened and he shouted at the top of his lungs: “Piao Miao… Piao Miao is reviving! Lord, save me… Ah!”
It was a natural suppression, just like what Zhao Changhe felt in the Cui family secret realm in ancient times. Before the World-Destroying Flame could walk out of its own abyss, the Qinghe Sword pierced straight through the abyss and killed him directly outside the cave.
There should have been another sword with a similar killing power, directed at Huang Huang, but Piao Miao was unable to complete it at that time.
It seemed as if the cause and effect that spanned the ages came to an end at this moment.
Purple air filled the sky. Huang Yan tried to run away, but he couldn't even move. The long sword pierced his body and pinned him directly to the wall of Tongguan dozens of miles away. He died in an instant.
The soldiers and horses on both sides were stunned.
Jiuyou can't be saved, and there is a blind man in front of her.
However, the next moment, "Cui Yuanyang" rushed straight into the sky, and a sword light more fierce than the one that Sha Huanghuang had just used rushed straight into the blind man's chest.
The blind man only needed to stretch out his hand to grasp the sword that could kill Huang Yan instantly, without causing any damage to his hand.
Cui Yuanyang appeared in front of him, his eyes filled with anger: "Ye Wuming..."
“Ha… hahahahaha…” Ye Jiuyou almost burst out laughing beside him: “My sister, when I fell asleep in Qinghe River, didn’t you ever think that it was all for today?”
She didn't care about Huang Yan's life or death at all.
The blind man smiled slightly: "I have thought about it."
Ye Jiuyou's smile froze, and then he heard the blind man continue: "You woke up Piao Miao, and the one you offended was not me, but Zhao Changhe. Because his wife is Cui Yuanyang, not Piao Miao. If Zhao Changhe and you didn't have an irreconcilable grudge before, now there is..."
She paused and smiled charmingly: "We follow the setting of heaven and cannot jump out of the established frame, but Zhao Changhe can. I can't kill you, but Zhao Changhe can... I am looking forward to seeing that day."
"The blood-stained Qinghe Night Never Ends... Did you know this a long time ago?" Jiuyou said coldly: "You knew this, but you didn't tell Zhao Changhe. If he wants to blame you, I'm afraid you can't escape."
The blind man was silent for a moment: "So what?"
"Ding ding ding!" The two sisters were talking, but Piao Miao remained silent. She slashed at the blind man with several swords, but they were all easily blocked. Her eyes finally showed surprise: "Your practice..."
The blind man smiled and said, "You just woke up, and your body is not that strong. You can't beat me. I'll give you some time to recover..."
She made a gesture of wiping her own neck and said calmly: "I... am waiting for you to kill me."
Ye Jiuyou tugged at Piaomiao's sleeves: "Don't worry, sister. Come back to Kunlun with me. I have something good for you..."
Piao Miao didn't say much and turned and left with Ye Jiuyou.
Li Boping died inexplicably, and the morale of the army was greatly reduced. They quickly led their troops back to Tongguan. Cui Wenjing's daughter was lost inexplicably, and the army also lost its will to fight. The ten-day offensive and defensive battle between the two sides came to an end.
The blind man floated quietly in the void. In the distance, a rooster crowed and the first rays of light in the early morning appeared on the horizon.
She went to check on Zhao Changhe's condition. Zhao Changhe was practicing dual cultivation to heal his injuries, and it was unknown when he would be able to recover.
As for cultivation... Although Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling had originally begun to temper themselves towards the second level of the Imperial Realm, they still had a long way to go in terms of accumulation and their cultivation was not in place. It was unknown whether they could speed up their practice in the future with the blessing of the Changshengtian Secret Realm.
If he can't speed up, with his current strength, he can only defeat the Eternal God, but he is still a long way from defeating the Nine Netherworlds.
Or... if you want to kill that witch...
The blind man laughed at himself and disappeared in an instant.
(End of this chapter)