The Book of Troubled Times

No wonder Yue Hongling didn't chase after him at all.

Because she knew that Shi Wuding was already dead when she struck out with the sword, ending the cause and effect of her going to Bashan in the first place.

In the follow-up, I can still run out to talk to Han Wubing, because the undissipated sword energy in my body belongs to someone else...

Well, this time it played a big role after all, and was not run over by the little man, Yue Hongling expressed his satisfaction. It doesn't matter if other people's eyes are focused on Han Wubing, since what he does is not for others to see.

She felt a little emotional in her heart, no wonder Shi Wuding, as the most representative swordsman in Daxia, has done so many things wholeheartedly for the breakthrough of swordsmanship, and lived like a big villain, but he couldn't break through the triple secret Tibetan.

Of course I can't break through, I don't even know who I am, how can an incomplete person break through the third secret storehouse that represents the highest force in the world?

Even if it breaks through, it may just be the nourishment of others.

Of course, Xue Xiao's purpose in engaging in sword slaves may not be the same as that of Shi Wuding... Shi Wuding was really for the way of the sword, in order to obtain thousands of sword intents, he did not use the sword slaves to engage in any martial arts conspiracy. The purpose of Xue Xiao's doing this is not necessarily...

Yue Hongling turned to look at Zhao Changhe. His battle had come to an end and he didn't need help.

As Zhao Changhe judged, Venerable Duoluo himself was badly injured, his flesh and blood were indefinite, and his vitality was also indefinite, and the soul itself was also beaten and fled after entangled with the corpse demon. To be able to make a handsome appearance of being reborn from a drop of blood, and to arouse the space like a blood moon, and the sky is full of blood, the horror of a school of magic skills in the world, mainly depends on the power of the heavenly book.

The Book of Heaven does not survive with Yao, nor perish with Jie, no matter who you are, it is good to be around it.

But if you want to get it, you have to have a little threshold. At least this page is based on life, it is impossible for these incomplete lives to gain themselves.

Therefore, Shi Wuding and Venerable Duo Luo had no way to take away the Heavenly Book directly, but could only transform it on the spot, but Zhao Changhe didn't even need a certification because his aura was too close to the Heavenly Book.

Carrying two pages with me for a long time, and often doing SPA for it, the relationship is not a joke.

The day book became Zhao Changhe's private property, and if Venerable Doro was not provided with power, it would be abolished directly.

Not only did the terrifying force that was trying to explode dissipate in an instant, but even the blood man who had just grown up shriveled visibly with the naked eye. At that time, the life force of the blood man of indefinite death completely disappeared, and a black air rushed out of the blood bubble, trying to get out of the space .

There was a cloth bag in front of him: "This is the corpse demon from before... Oh, you said his name is Xuewu, right? The spiritual bag he lived in can be used as a soul. You can go in and smell him?"

The majestic god and demon in the royal realm couldn't avoid the bag at all, and plunged into it, and the bag was quickly wrapped tightly.

There was a violent struggle in the bag, swelling everywhere, as if about to break through.

Zhao Changhe pasted a talisman on it again, and the world became quiet.

"Blind, you really can't help but take such a scary thing..."

"Where is the horror? Don't you see that this is the end of the battle? As long as you don't be intimidated by the momentum, you can face it with enough courage. The difficulty is not as difficult as the battle of Yue Hongling."

"The previous wave of life siphon was also based on courage? I can't solve it without the Qinghe mirror!"

"Are you boasting that you have soft food?"

"What the hell am I..."

"Changhe." Yue Hongling strode forward: "Why is your expression so cloudy and cloudy, and you have been secretly injured?"

"No, no." Zhao Changhe put away the spiritual bag and the heavenly book, and opened his arms: "My family's Hongling is the most reliable. You're done, give me a kiss?"

Yue Hongling was not polite either, strode forward to hug him, and kissed him heavily on the lips.

This time since fleeing from Bashan, there have been countless battles, big and small, Miaojiang voodoo, human list, ancient holy beasts, imperial gods and demons, I can't breathe, I feel my head hanging on the waistband of my trousers all the time, and I am so injured All bones are falling apart.

Finally, on this Dragon Boat Festival Zhengyang, the dust settled, the sword broke through the ground list, and he was on the second level.

Even with Yue Hongling's perseverance, it is inevitable that she will feel physically and mentally exhausted, completely relaxed after everything is over, she just wants to hug and kiss her lover, and vent her passion in her heart.

What books, what bags... I don't bother to think about anything... Anyway, as long as he is here, Yue Hongling feels that she doesn't need to think too much. Since he took over from the bank of Cangshan Mountain, the sense of powerlessness he had felt in fighting the Southwest by himself before has completely disappeared. He is like the pillar of the family, supporting everything.

While the two were kissing, the bloody vision caused by the "Immortal Blood Demon Body" around them had begun to fade away.

The blood-colored sky was clear, and even a little colorful glow was still there. The original ferocious and oppressive feeling completely disappeared, replaced by freshness and vitality. The vitality released by the Heavenly Book before enveloped the holy mountain, and the mountain was full of vitality. The Gu raiser was pleasantly surprised to find that his Gu had advanced to the first level.

The color of the blood moon in front faded, and the veil of the formation disappeared. The spirit tribe people who knelt outside watched helplessly as the blood-colored curtains on the missing parts of the mountain top were slowly lifted, revealing the lush green rocks and vegetation on the top of the mountain again.

Under the fierce battle, the grass, trees and rocks were in a mess of being broken and exploded. The holy envoys and men hugged each other in the center, kissing like no one else, enjoying the joy of victory to the fullest.

The sun was shining, and there seemed to be a divine halo behind them.

very beautiful.

Sisi was so sore that her teeth fell out.

The most tragic thing is that not only was she unable to show her jealousy, she had to set an example and lead the crowd to kowtow: "See the envoy."

All the spirit race people woke up like a dream, and shouted: "See the holy envoy!"

Look at that fanatical look, this envoy is a sure thing, Zhao Changhe's prestige is probably higher than her Sisi's at the moment.

But at this moment, Sisi's previous entanglement is gone.

If such a person is not worth entrusting, who else can?

The tsunami-like voice woke up the men and women who were kissing fiercely, and the two turned their heads to look at it. Yue Hongling didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Be your envoy, I'll go back and rest."

"There's nothing to do." Zhao Changhe stepped forward and said only one sentence: "This envoy is the envoy sent by the ancestor god to publicize the ancestor god's will, and appointed Xiang Simeng to be a saint, and what she preached is the oracle." Xiang Simeng has full authority to deal with any matters concerning the Lingzu."

Sisi stared at him blankly, her eyes were like mist.

Zhao Changhe waved his hands wearily: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival and Zhengyang. You will hold your own rituals, and the ancestor gods will give you something. This envoy will go back to rest first, so that's it."

He was indeed tired. Although the previous pain was diverted by Sisi, the severe wound still existed. This battle still made the wound appear to be splitting apart, and his spirit was extremely exhausted. He just wanted to sleep.

Shanhu of the Lingzu kowtowed: "Respectfully send off the holy envoy."

Yue Hongling shook his head, and supported Zhao Changhe to walk down the mountain slowly. When he reached the mountainside, Han Wubing was still sitting cross-legged there. Seeing the dog and man coming down, the three looked at each other and smiled.

Yue Hongling handed over a sword: "The saber that fell before Shi Wuding."

Han Wubing took it: "Thank you."

Zhao Changhe said: "Hey, when you kill, there is no certainty. The book of troubled times doesn't flash, maybe it's because you are in a secret realm... I don't know if it will flash after you go out."

Han Wubing said: "Maybe it flashed, we couldn't see it inside... Anyway, I didn't kill it, and the Book of Chaos records that is also a feat of my sister-in-law."

Zhao Changhe said: "Are you talking too much?"

Han Wubing made a serious face.

Zhao Changhe said: "I mean you don't cherish words like gold so much now, so say more? For example, the word sister-in-law, shout a few more times, I love to hear it, and your sister-in-law also loves to hear it."

Han Wubing shut up angrily and didn't bother to talk to him.

Yue Hongling was also angry, and instead of supporting him, he pulled his ears: "Who would listen to it, huh? Who would listen to it? You can ask how many sister-in-laws you have if you don't have any illnesses?"

"You mean to admit that you are a sister-in-law... oh shit...they are still worshiping the holy envoy over there, save some face and save some..."

"Go back to heal your wounds, and you'll know how poor you are. Being a holy envoy is great, right? Next, if you dare to touch a half-little girl of the Spirit Race, this heroine will punish this kind of lewd thief!"

Han Wubing twitched the corners of his mouth and watched the dog and man leave.

It's not just that he talked more, he felt that Yue Hongling had also changed now, becoming more outrageous than him.

With fireworks, more food protection.

But her sword is getting stronger and stronger...

Han Wubing withdrew his gaze, landed on Shi Wuding's corpse in front of him, stood up after a long silence, picked up the Shi Wuding sword that Yue Hongling had sent just now, and slowly dug a hole on the ground to bury Shi Wuding's corpse went in. Another piece of wooden plaque was cut and inserted on it, and four characters were written: "Bashan Sword Tomb."

After carving, they buried the sword in the soil together and strode down the mountain.

Outside the secret realm at this time, the whole world raised its head and looked at the golden light shining through the sky:

"In March, Yue Hongling paid homage to Jianba Mountain, broke through the secret, and left wounded. When there is no time to chase, Yue Hongling escaped into the Miao border."

"In May, when Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling fought together, Wuding was in Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. They were defeated, and both escaped into the secret realm."

"Shi Wuding chased into the secret realm, fell into the ambush, and fell off the cliff to escape."

"Dragon Boat Festival, when Yue Hongling will fight again is uncertain, when he breaks the second level secret treasure before the battle, there is no certainty when he will be killed on the top of Yunyang Mountain."

"When there is no fixed serious injury status, it will directly replace the unfair ranking. It should be replaced by ranking, and Yue Hongling will enter the ranking list."

"Thirty-sixth on the list, the setting sun sword Yue Hongling!"

"Empty sorrow is floating in the world, and the clouds are uncertain, and I feel that the water will not return. I thank the place where I was benevolent in the past, and when I return, I will rely on the Zen Pass."

This verdict is inexplicable, it doesn't seem to be talking about Yue Hongling at all, but it seems to be lamenting Shi Wuding, and someone else.

I don't know if it's because of the ambiguity of the Battle of the Secret Realm, or because of some personal emotions... No one can understand what this is talking about.

In short, not only did not replace the rankings according to the usual practice, but also deliberately downplayed a certain footbath VIP who played the leading role in this matter, which made the process cloudy and foggy. Not like martial arts.

But no matter how Spring and Autumn's brushwork is, it can't delete Yue Hongling's feat of enlightening the sword, stepping through the second layer, and cutting the ground.

Everyone is thinking about a question.

Is this woman the youngest double secret treasure and the youngest land list throughout the ages?