The moment he held the sword, Ling Ruoyu's uneasy feeling, which he originally thought would be worse than Tang Buqi's, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there was a familiarity that was as close as flesh and blood, as if the sword was originally a part of his body.
You can feel the joyful trembling of the sword, which completely resonates with your own emotions. The terrifying energy contained in the sword moved like an arm, as if it was his own practice.
The sword was originally invaded by a demonic spirit, but before it could completely "seize its body", the demonic spirit suddenly felt that it had no place of its own. The divine sword had spirit, and the sword spirit returned to its place, becoming a seamless whole with no flaws.
The demon spirit didn't even realize what happened. It was inexplicably "squeezed out" of the sword and exposed to the 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 universe in his palm.
The demon spirit wanted to run, but how could it break free from Ye Wuming's restraints of heaven and earth? No matter how hard it twisted and struggled, it couldn't break free. The next moment, the Galaxy Sword had already run over him, smashing the demon into pieces.
Ling Ruoyu looked up at Ye Wuming in the sky with complicated eyes. Her sword was not meant to stab the demon spirit. The demon spirit was just an ant that was crushed to death in the way. She stabbed Ye Wuming's palm.
In those eyes, there is the indifference and loneliness that people know that a galaxy should have, and there is also a trace of... melancholy
Ye Wuming's heart trembled for no reason. It felt like a child looking at its mother, a mother who had abandoned her child for many years.
—She, Ye Wuming, and Zhao Changhe are fighting for Xinghe. Is this considered a fight for child custody
Ye Wuming's body has completed the Heavenly Book, and now it can be said that she is the Heavenly Dao. The original Heavenly Dao has been labeled as an "extraterritorial demon" by "scheming to usurp the throne". As long as she is in this world, she is any air or any element. She can switch and leave as much as she wants. It is impossible to capture her.
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.
Withdraw first, and then fight for custody rights when there is an opportunity.
Ye Wuming had a string of ellipses in his mind, and continued to write down the ink. When all the Nine Nether Suzaku Xuanwu came around, he would be sent here without waiting for them to enter the Night Palace.
Ye Wuming once again took a deep look at Ling Ruoyu, whose pretty face was flushed because of the all-out attack. Then the shadow became blurred. Zhao Changhe slashed with his sword but could only hit the shadow. Ye Wuming had already flown into the sky, and then the shadow became blurry. No trace.
It sounds eloquent, but in fact it is just a moment. Ye Wuming was about to carry the whole thing away when the sword energy behind him burst out and Yue Hongling attacked again.
It confirms what Piaomiao said, "The world will not turn around without you", and it also confirms what Jiuyou said, "The three realms are ours."
"Boom!" Thousands of sword energy exploded around him, and the sword energy turned into stars, impacting the cage that bound him.
It turns out that Sanniang is also at the third level of imperial realm. The combination of her and Huangfu Qing is unmatched by anyone at the same level.
Ye Wuming used his left palm to hold Yue Hongling's sword away, and suddenly felt that he had eaten the master-disciple rice bowl... It's over, there were too many rubbish things on Earth, and his brain circuit was damaged...
Ling Ruoyu's insides swelled, and she tried to use the strength to retreat, but instead fell forward a little. Ye Wuming's offensive was never an attack, but a capture. Layers of energy wrapped around him, as if he wanted to kidnap her away.
"I'm not going!" Ling Ruoyu shouted.
If you want to touch her, you still have to get to the root of her, where the Night Palace is. A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.
The misty Tang Wanzhuang from below flew up at the same time, and Ye Jiuyou over there was also finishing her work and turned to look over.
The master and apprentice had not yet finished the meal. The sword on his side shone brightly, and Zhao Changhe slashed with his sword angrily.
Zhao Changhe thought he was hiding his whereabouts and pretending to be a pig, but in the end it was unnecessary. The biggest opponent he targeted was actually Ye Wuming, who had watched him recover a long time ago.
Everyone turned to look at Zhao Changhe's position. Some were smiling, while others were pouting slightly.
In this battle, no one expected that Zhao Changhe would recover early. Everyone arranged the situation as if Zhao Changhe was not present. Facts have proved that even without Zhao Changhe in this battle, the original Tiandao's dying layout in the world has been completely destroyed by everyone. With this battle, the influence of the original Tiandao on the world that has lasted for countless years in two eras has been eliminated to the lowest level. There may still be a very small amount left, and it can no longer create any waves.
"Cang!" Ye Wuming turned his palm into a finger and flicked the tip of the Xinghe sword.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and energies collided.
Looking back, Ye Jiuyou had completely obliterated the shadow of the demon. Cui Yuanyang led all the demons below and took them away. The demon in the sea that had just formed in the East China Sea was also whipped clean by Huangfu Qing and Sanniang like a top. There was no more. remnants.
They are all the most outstanding figures in the world, and they are enough to make any enemy drink a pot. When they became one through this man, the strength of the Three Realms was no longer what it used to be.
It seems that he is questioning Zhao Changhe with practical actions: Do you still think you are right? Do you still need to abandon us and do something with your own life
In the final analysis, it is still resentment...
Zhao Changhe understood what everyone meant and made a bow with his fists in hand.
Ye Jiuyou stretched out and said with a smile: "Let's leave now. We have plenty of time. Let's talk slowly if you have anything to do. The person he wants to talk to most right now should be Hong Ling."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and said: "No, the clear breeze and bright moon at this time are the best opportunity for a birthday banquet. Why don't you arrange 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, why do you want to have an excuse for a birthday party? A birthday banquet has been messed up by you, and the main character has been screwed up like this. You still want to show me off, are these words spoken by a human being
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 little at a loss... Ling Ruoyu didn't 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, and everyone else is setting the stage for you."
Ling Ruoyu glanced at him quickly, but still lowered her head and said nothing.
Thinking of what she had said to him before, such as "Don't say disrespectful words towards Master" and "I'll let her change whatever she likes about Master", 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 glanced 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 expeditions to 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 was silent at the beginning, it did not cut off its recognition of its master. Naturally, it would 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 in the void. After traveling for several years, I finally found the person I know best.”
"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. It stands to reason that the Galaxy Sword Blank was pre-made by her, and it is considered the mother of the galaxy. Jiuyou and others wanted to compete with Ye Wuming, but they thought that they would definitely not be able to compete with Ye Wuming in this regard, 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 had 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, It is difficult to escape the influence of heaven. If it continues, it may be the second night of Wuming. Now there should be no more hidden worries. "
Zhao Changhe nodded, that's it. 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 else, and this sentence is the main point... Therefore, palace fighting is the most terrifying thing. 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 dream of. Since then, I have had more apprentices, 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.
Making Sword Spirit was not intuitive 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. Now Ruoyu's melon-shaped face and pink phoenix eyes are no longer the same as before... "So Ruoyu's appearance is based on Xinghe's original appearance? Why doesn't it look different?"
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 is indeed the growth process according to Xinghe's original trajectory, without any interference."
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!" 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 advantage 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 being, she no longer has the original sword spirit mentality, 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 a lot of rules of conduct 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. I feel sick when I think that she might ask Ye Wuming to be her mother after I raised her so big."
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 young girl obviously lacks fighting experience, but she is praised as the number one Qianlong by the Book of Troubled Times. She complains that the relationship opened the back door, and the love is true... Ling Ruoyu of the Qianlong Class, 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 fact, 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 the 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..."
(End of chapter)