book of troubled times

Chapter 886 Entering the Galaxy
Xia Chichi pretends to be very pretentious in front of others, but her emotional expressions towards Zhao Changhe are always direct and passionate, which always greatly arouses Zhao Changhe's emotions.

Zhao Changhe, who thought he was reliving this life again and was about to view the world from the perspective of an immortal cultivator, was almost brought back to the human world by a single sentence.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I won't die, and neither will you." Zhao Changhe gently put his arm around Xia Chichi's shoulders and said softly, "It won't be a hard fight next..."

"Don't try to hide it from me." Xia Chichi said calmly, "As for the devil, I accept Qinglong's intention; as for humans, I am the emperor of the world. I have been watching the mountains and rivers for thirty years, and I know everything I should and shouldn't know. You have not yet been sure of defeating the Heavenly Dao, and Ye Wuming has not been sure of defeating the Heavenly Dao either. How can there be no hard battle for something that both of you feel guilty about?"

Zhao Changhe asked curiously, "Why do you think so? Don't most people think that the battle was not stressful at the time?"

"Because now that you have found Xinghe, you didn't go directly to Ye Wuming, and Ye Wuming also let Ling Ruoyu continue to train instead of coming to catch the child... It seems that everything is peaceful, but there is only one explanation, because the two of you have a tacit understanding that if Huqiu fails to hit you, you won't get entangled, so as not to be taken advantage of."

"Well……"

"You lost your life in exchange for the so-called low pressure. Our backbone almost died in that battle. It's easy to say that there's not much pressure." Xia Chichi sighed, "I'm thinking about something..."

"what?"

"How important is this world to the Heavenly Dao? Is it necessary?"

Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment and replied, "Maybe it's just a kind of possessiveness... 'I don't allow others to touch my things', or the unwillingness of being bitten back by one's own dog. Once this emotion is magnified, it will destroy reason... The hatred that was suppressed by Ye Wuming at the beginning probably came from this."

"Normally, people make choices, look at the pros and cons, and judge the situation." Xia Chichi said, "Just like between countries, if both sides are evenly matched and have their own concerns, they will not easily start a war, just like you and Ye Wuming now. By analogy, if the Heavenly Dao has any concerns about us and Ye Wuming, then the decisive battle may never happen in our lifetime. But now the Heavenly Dao is still making trouble in the world, trying to take the galaxy and break the world... It either means that he is completely irrational, or he is still sure of winning."

Zhao Changhe was silent.

Indeed, if we follow the conventional understanding, when Ye Wuming combined the complete Heavenly Book and broke through the limitations of his control realm, he was in danger of dying together with the Heavenly Dao. Now that he has settled down, it is even more possible; plus, Ye Jiuyou has most likely reached this level now. Once the two sisters join forces, the Heavenly Dao will have no chance of returning.

What could be so indispensable to him about this world that he had to be so devoted and diligent in pursuing it?
Either he is a madman who has lost his mind, or he is still confident of winning.

If it was the former, it would be fine. If it was the latter, it would be a fight to the death. From this point of view, it can also be said that we have already lost in terms of knowing ourselves and the enemy. Our strength is almost clear to the enemy, while the enemy's strength is still a little unclear.

This matter must be discussed with Ye Wuming as soon as possible. At least we need to understand the specific strength of Tiandao before making a decision. If we delay any longer, we don’t know if there will be trouble...

Zhao Changhe didn't want to talk about his worries with Xia Chichi, so he quickly stroked her belly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have an idea. Don't worry too much, it will be bad for the baby."

Xia Chichi curled her lips: "I didn't feel anything all these years, but as soon as you woke up, all kinds of discomfort came... It turns out that having a child is so troublesome."

“I feel like you’re still a child…”

"Don't give me that. You are just like a child. Who would bully his own apprentice like you do?"

"Didn't you bully her just now?"

"How can I be the same as you? I am the child of a vicious stepmother who bullies her concubines. It is only natural."

"..." Zhao Changhe certainly wouldn't argue with her about the issue of defining a legitimate mother, let alone whether this was natural or not. He just smiled and put his ear to his stomach to listen.

Unfortunately, the fetus, which had not yet formed, could not hear anything. Xia Chizhi did not push him. Instead, he touched his head and happily let him listen to something that he could not hear at all.

I suddenly thought to myself, you are obviously a big kid yourself.

In terms of life experience, Zhao Changhe is 30 years behind everyone else. Now he is no different from anyone else but a kid driving a big car...

Fortunately, with those tens of millions of years of existence, others don’t stand out…

Xia Chi Chi bit her lower lip and glanced around. The maids who served her had been replaced countless times, and now none of them recognized Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe dared not let anyone see him when he came in. The maids in the bedroom had been dismissed long ago, and now the scented tent was warm and silent.

"Um..." Xia Chichi whispered, "It's not formed yet, will it affect the sex?"

The couple had studied medicine very deeply. In theory, they said that they couldn't do anything in the first three months, but it was okay after the belly got big. But the current situation is probably not the first three months... If we count it by more than ten days, many people don't even have any reaction, don't know they are pregnant, and do it anyway.

So actually it should be possible...but since both of them are first-time parents, they are nervous and don't dare to act rashly.

Zhao Changhe didn't dare to do so either. He said with a guilty conscience: "Let's not do it... I'm not that hungry."

Xia Chichi said resentfully: "Didn't they tell you something similar - we are hungry."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Xia Chichi was eager to try: "How about giving it a try?"

Zhao Changhe was still hesitant: "Should we find an experienced maid to ask?"

Xia Chichi was both angry and amused: "Who would ask such a thing to others, and they are the emperor and his concubine, have some shame... or should we ask Huangfu Mama?"

Huangfu Qing suddenly appeared beside the bed wearing a Suzaku mask and stared at her expressionlessly.

Xia Chichi: "..."

Huangfu Qing gritted his teeth: "Did I ignore you all these years and let you get carried away? Or do you think that you are the leader and the emperor, and you can already turn the tables?"

He is both the leader and her disciple, the emperor and her daughter. After throwing away the Winged Fire Snake vest, Huangfu Qing completely suppressed Xia Chichi. Xia Chichi muttered wilfully: "I agreed to be alone tonight."

Huangfu Qing glared at her for a while, thinking to himself, who would like to continue this wild history with you, and who told you to call me nanny.

Now the stinking emperor has strong control. Does she know everything Baoqin said in Jiangnan? Or is it that she and Baoqin were sitting at the same table and their brain circuits are the same?
Cursing in his heart, he still said: "You should be fine in your current situation. Don't make too much noise and just take it easy..."

The real mother taught earnestly, but Xia Chichi looked suspicious: "You have never been pregnant, how do you know?"

Huangfu Qing was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "We have heard everything in our home since we were young, and you were still pretending to be a man at that time!"

Xia Chichi nodded: "Mammy, you can leave now."

Huangfu Qing grabbed her collar, and Xia Chichi said leisurely: "My body is very precious now, don't do anything rash."

Huangfu Qing was so angry that he almost laughed: "Then you can go slowly and remember not to do it."

Then he hugged Zhao Changhe beside him and gave him a long and passionate kiss: "Let's do it."

Xia Chichi jumped up and reached out to pry his master's arm: "Let him go!"

Zhao Changhe still adheres to the strategy of never saying a word easily when facing Shura Field, sniffing the different scents on both sides and making a fortune in silence.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the palace. The three of them were startled, and then they heard a palace maid report: "Your Majesty, Miss Ling said that she invited the three adults to compete again at night. She has broken the alliance of the three adults and asked if she can enter the palace."

Xia Chichi: "..."

Huangfu Qing: "..." Zhao Changhe: "...very well done, take her to the palace's holy altar, and reward her with copying the Four Symbols Religion scriptures, concentrating her mind and feeling the stars."

With a look of clear stupidity on her face, Ling Ruoyu followed the palace maid holding Longque, looking around like a curious baby, and entered the headquarters of the Four Symbols Sect in the palace.

Then I found this place so familiar...

This was the underground starry sky of Xia Longyuan’s Taimiao. There was even a forge under the altar. The galaxy was born here.

The girl threw the dragon bird away, sat on the top of the altar holding the Galaxy Sword, looked up at the starry sky, and slowly immersed herself in it.

Longque: "..."

Ling Ruoyu really didn't mean it. She was touched much more here than anywhere else, and was momentarily absent-minded. In the final analysis, this starry sky was created by Xia Longyuan in order to follow Ye Wuming's footsteps and imitate Ye Wuming's night sky routine. It contains the meaning of covering the world and reaching everywhere. It is the most suitable for the Four Symbols Sect to choose it as the headquarters, and it is almost completely in line with her galaxy.

Zhao Changhe once considered refining this starry sky into a magic weapon to carry with him, so that he could be omnipresent. Later, due to the rapid progress of his cultivation, he skipped the step of using the magic weapon and did it directly with his body, and the previous idea was shelved.

As Xinghe himself, Ling Ruoyu also knew all of this. As he looked at it, he suddenly thought that this starry sky was actually very close to the concept of a world. If the master had refined this starry sky, would it have evolved into a complete world, giving birth to living beings and its own heavenly way... Is its heavenly way actually the spirit of the instrument?
The Galaxy Sword also has the power to perform a world of its own. When the Galaxy Sword performs a world of its own, whether it is considered the Heavenly Dao of that world or not is the original role of Aunt Jiuyou and the current role of my mother.

Longque moved half an inch to the side in fear.

She watched Ling Ruoyu's body become blurred, as if she had unconsciously merged into the sword in her arms. Then the sword "stood up", looked around like a human, and "lowered" to look at Longque lying on the ground.

The dragon bird squirms and squirms.

Ling Ruoyu wanted to grab it, but found that he had no hands, so he chopped it down instead.

The dragon bird rose up to resist, and a fierce fight broke out underground with the clanging of swords and sabers.

The guards at the Four Symbols Sect's headquarters gathered around in fear, but were blocked outside by the flashes of swords and sabers, and could not get close at all.

"Quick, hurry and report to His Majesty! The main altar is about to be demolished by monsters..."

"The Xuanwu Master is sleeping outside. Go and invite the Xuanwu Master!"

There was no need for them to ask, as the fight between swords and sabers was in full swing, when suddenly he felt fate being grabbed by the scruff of the neck, and the hilt of the sword and knife was simultaneously grasped by slender hands on both sides, lifted up in the air.

Sanniang looked at the sword and knife hanging like salted fish in curiosity, and found that she could hardly control the strength of their struggle just now. They wilted and let themselves be carried away when they noticed their aunt coming.

"Why are they fighting again?" Sanniang asked curiously, "Where's Ruoyu? Where did she go?"

The dragon bird wagged its tail as if pointing somewhere.

Sanniang turned her head and saw Ling Ruoyu's clothes scattered on the ground. She had just fought with three court generals outside and entered the palace. There was still a light sweat on her clothes, exuding the girlish charm of Ling Ruoyu.

Sanniang: "...The inheritance is correct. But what about Ruoyu people?"

Xinghe spoke: "I'm here..."

Sanniang: "?"

You can actually send voice messages instead of telepathy... Where is your physical body?
Xinghe held it in for a while, and Sanniang suddenly felt like a little girl pooping... She suddenly sensed something and quickly ordered: "All guards turn around! Evacuate!"

The Four Symbols followed the order and withdrew quickly.

Sanniang's premonition was confirmed as a little girl really fell out of the sword. She rolled naked on the ground in a panic, quickly picked up the clothes on the ground to cover her front, her little face was purple.

Sanniang glanced at him with a meaningful look, full of the regret that an industry giant would have when looking at a newbie.

It's flatter than Chichi, it's really not easy. No wonder it can get into the sword body, if it's a little more bulging, it may not be able to get in, it needs a mace.

Well, that's not the case. No matter what, it's impossible to really get into the sword... Sanniang watched the little girl frantically putting on her clothes and couldn't help asking, "How did you get your body in there?"

The girl was so embarrassed that she almost cried: "I, I don't know either, I just went in like that..."

"What went in? What went in?" Figures flashed in front, and Zhao Changhe and Huangfu Qingxia appeared on the altar in disheveled clothes.

Looking at his equally dishevelled apprentice, Zhao Changhe was furious and asked angrily, "Who did this?"

Ling Ruoyu: "?"

Sanniang took a look and luckily the girl had put it on, but it looked messy and not exposed. She coughed dryly and said, "What do you think? You mean Ruoyu entered the Xinghe Sword."

Zhao Changhe's tense face relaxed instantly, and he let out a long sigh: "It's okay, I thought..."

"What do you think?" Sanniang said unhappily, "Why don't you ask how someone could get into a sword?"

Zhao Changhe looked at Ling Ruoyu, and Ling Ruoyu said nervously: "I don't know either. I just comprehended the starry sky and the meaning of a world of its own. If a world has spirits or something... then I went in."

Zhao Changhe calmed down, stroked his chin and looked at his little disciple.

Ling Ruoyu covered her clothes and stepped back cautiously.

"What's that expression..." Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "Tell me first, what do you feel?"

Ling Ruoyu hesitated and said, "It was originally a dark void. I went in and then the sky was lit up with stars. Then the feeling was the same as when I lived there as a child."

It sounds like the spirit of the weapon returning to its place, nothing special.

Zhao Changhe stroked his chin and thought for a long time: "I was thinking, if we understand it as a world of its own within the Galaxy Sword, then the internal space is boundless, and there is no restriction on physical objects entering, so it is not surprising that they can enter... But if that's the case, then why can't I bring my clothes in?"

How did you know at a glance that I didn’t bring any clothes in… Ling Ruoyu complained in her heart and said weakly, “I don’t know…”

Zhao Changhe added: "If the real thing can't enter, only the soul can enter. As a sword spirit, it's not surprising... Then how did the physical body enter?"

Everyone stared at each other for a long time. A group of top masters in the third level of the Imperial Realm actually couldn't figure it out. Zhao Changhe thought for a long time and finally said, "Try to drill it again in front of us? Let's study it together."

The air was quiet for a moment, and Ling Ruoyu retreated step by step.

The next moment, everyone from the Four Elephants Sect kicked Zhao Changhe out of the ground in unison: "Get lost, we'll just watch!"

The Four Elephants guards outside the main hall watched helplessly as their Lord Night Emperor spiraled up into the sky, and then turned into a small dot with a "ding". Poor Zhao Changhe was so busy studying academic issues that he didn't even realize why he was kicked away...

Instinctively, I feel that Xinghe's state should be the same as Ye Wuming and Tianshu's state...

(End of this chapter)