book of troubled times

Chapter 889 A family of three

The atmosphere now became very strange. Ye Wuming didn't know why, when nothing had happened between him and Zhao Changhe, it inexplicably turned into this atmosphere of a family of three, and they were a divorced couple with a lot of grievances.

I can only say that Piaomiao Jiuyou and the others were really cruel in how they managed to have a child.

To say that nothing really happened, it's not that clear. At least she had used facial cleanser more than once or twice. She had seen every part of Zhao Changhe's body, knew where the moles were, and knew his usual postures.

This has nothing to do with others. It's all because Zhao Changhe, this lunatic, is different from others. At least Xia Longyuan and others would not think of smearing that kind of stuff on the Heavenly Book after getting it... It was Zhao Changhe's own luck that he hit her eyes. It's impossible for her, Ye Wuming, to keep an eye on any other time travelers, so why are there so many troubles?

Ye Wuming knew exactly what Zhao Changhe was planning for her deep in his heart.

After all this happened in the past, the atmosphere now felt extremely strange as they sat opposite each other.

After a long while, Ye Wuming finally said stiffly: "To deal with Tiandao, I think Xinghe is still a key point. Ruoyu needs a rapid improvement. The swordsmanship that Yue Hongling taught before is very suitable for Ruoyu to lay the foundation, more suitable than me. After all, Ruoyu is essentially a sword... But if she wants to advance in the future, Yue Hongling's set is not very suitable. Ruoyu is Xinghe after all, and Xinghe means Xinghe. No one is more suitable for her than me."

Zhao Changhe said with a straight face: "You mean, let Ruoyu study with you for a while?"

Ye Wuming didn't look at Ling Ruoyu, and said with a stiff neck: "Of course."

Zhao Changhe tapped the table with his fingers: "I completed the meaning of the galaxy, and I completed your unfinished meaning. What you can teach, I can teach, and what we can teach here is much more extensive than you. Do you know Piaomiao's set? Do you have the original chaos like Jiuyou? Why do I have to learn from you?"

"Just you?" Ye Wuming sneered, "You are not as strong as me now. Apart from other things, you can't even solve such a small matter as clothes not being able to fit into the sword. With this level of ability, don't ruin my girl... don't ruin Ruoyu."

Zhao Changhe felt that this was really like a female protagonist running away with a ball. After returning, the boss asked Xiaobao what she could get from following you, squeezing into a rented house? If she were the female protagonist, she would probably say Xiaobao is my life, and if you want to snatch her, I will fight you.

However, she is not a weak heroine, and has many bargaining chips: "That's because I haven't asked Jiuyou yet. She can probably solve it."

Ye Wuming knew that Jiuyou would definitely be able to solve it. Zhao Changhe was right. She might be stronger than anyone else alone, but the people on Zhao Changhe's side would definitely be more knowledgeable than her. It could only be said that Zhao Changhe's method of unifying the three realms with one whip was too shameless. When she called people from Earth, she never thought that there would be such a development.

But I can't just give up after hearing what he said... Ye Wuming still insisted: "Ye Jiuyou is not as strong as me. Let her fight me if you dare."

"The level of teaching and hard skills are not the same thing."

"I have also been certified as a teacher."

"Where is the proof?"

"you."

Zhao Changhe was so angry that he almost laughed: "How dare you say that? What you taught me adds up to three sentences? I have never seen a grandfather as stupid as you."

Ye Wuming immediately said: "Look, just three sentences can teach a third-level imperial realm expert. Who has ever seen such a sharp teacher?"

Ling Ruoyu sat obediently on the side, listening to her parents quarreling with her face covered.

She knew that Zhao Changhe was shameless, but she didn't expect that her mother, whom she was not familiar with, was also so shameless.

It’s not that one family doesn’t enter the same house.

Zhao Changhe was both angry and amused: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you. If you want to get along with Ruoyu, you can go down to the human world. Why do you have to send Ruoyu here?"

Ye Wuming was stunned by what she said. It seemed that she had never thought about this problem before.

Yes, why don't you go down to the lower world? Are you afraid of being beaten up if you go down?

"Are you afraid that you will be beaten up if you go down?" Zhao Changhe also asked this question, sneering: "Ancient Night Emperor, is this the way of the world?"

Ye Wuming looked at him expressionlessly.

"What's the point of looking at me?" Zhao Changhe said calmly: "Do you know why I came to the Night Palace this time?"

"how?"

"I came here without telling them just to talk to you alone. I thought I'd get beaten up if I went back." Zhao Changhe sneered, "I could have gathered everyone to fight me, but I didn't... Coming here alone would have put my own safety at your mercy. I dared to come up like this, so why don't you dare to come down?"

Ye Wuming said coldly: "What's your safety? Would I kill you for no reason?"

"It's hard to say... If you won't kill me, it's not because you have any feelings for me, but because you have weighed the pros and cons and feel that you can't turn against us before foreign affairs are settled. But you can control me, or use me as a hostage to subjugate my forces."

Ye Wuming suddenly felt a little suffocated after listening to this.

This was a judgment of her style of doing things, and there was nothing wrong with it...but she really hadn't thought about it that way! During the years that Zhao Changhe was asleep, she hadn't taken action to defeat those women one by one, let alone today when Zhao Changhe woke up.

But how can I say this? Does it mean that I really don't think this way because of some kind of relationship with him?
But Zhao Changhe continued: "Of course, I still think you won't do this, so I dare to come. Then... Ye Wuming, do you dare to go?"

Ye Wuming was silent.

In fact, she knew very well that Zhao Changhe had hidden something but never dared to say it directly - if someone goes to whoever's place and it is really good for the child, the best solution is of course to give the child a home.

Zhao Changhe waited for a while, but when Ye Wuming didn't answer, he said, "Forget it. I'm not here to discuss Ruoyu's school district education with you. It's your business to decide. I won't say anything. I'm here mainly to connect with you about the way of heaven. Don't always rely on guesswork and tacit understanding. I was able to guess your actions last time and prevent you from dying together in time. I can only say that I know you too well, but this is not reliable."

Ye Wuming finally said "hmm": "You go ahead."

Ling Ruoyu sat aside with his chin in his hand, feeling that his mother was no match for his father. This situation occurred after he showed up, and he felt that his mother was a little distracted and lost her level.

Zhao Changhe said: "I asked you before, how is the Heavenly Dao related to your practice, you only answered yours, what about the Heavenly Dao? If His practice has a name, what should it be called?"

After saying this, Ye Wuming finally calmed down a bit and answered, "Our cultivation level is just a self-classification of our Heavenly Book world. He is a life outside the Heavenly Book, and his cultivation is different from ours, and is not classified according to our level. In my personal opinion, whether it is cultivating the Mysterious Gate, opening the Secret Treasure, or controlling the heaven and earth, and mastering the laws, it is still a matter within the world. If you can completely transcend it, you can call it the other shore in Buddhist terms."

The realm of the other shore... I don't know if this is the name. It's just Ye Wuming's customization, but it is indeed very suitable.

Judging from this, although Ye Wuming had already jumped out, his body was still bound to the Heavenly Book and he had not completely broken free, so he did not reach the other side. Ye Jiuyou was even worse. Their Kanzhen was not the standard for breakthrough, but the prerequisite for the Heavenly Book life to reach the other side.

Judging from the surface, Ling Ruoyu's current realm is similar to Ye Wuming's... She jumped out of the galaxy, but could not leave it, which is very similar to Ye Wuming's current situation.

Ye Wuming also said that her confidence in threatening the Heavenly Dao came from the realm itself, that is, the power of the Heavenly Dharma Treasure. She could not threaten the Heavenly Dao with her own strength alone.

How to solve this?
Zhao Changhe still believed that whether it was Jiuyou or the blind man, they were not complete, but twins that were forcibly separated. If they could be united, it might be the key step to truly reach the other side. But it was hard to say... Who were the sisters of the Ye family? They didn't obey him. Zhao Changhe himself didn't want to merge in his heart. If two good women were gone, it would be unclear who would be the one to blame.

In fact, Zhao Changhe didn't need to say it, as similar words had already been mentioned in the battle thirty years ago. The sisters of the Ye family should have known it in their hearts, and no one would be willing to do it.

Zhao Changhe was silent for a long time, and finally stopped talking. He said, "I want to reforge the Dragon Bird, and I want to find some materials that are not related to this world. Since you have even been to Earth, you must have some preparations?"

Ye Wuming rolled his eyes: "Why should I give it to you?"

"...I reforged the Dragon Bird to have an effect on the Heavenly Dao. Don't act as if it has nothing to do with you. But then again, you look cute when you roll your eyes. It's much better than pretending to be cool with your eyes closed."

Nameless Ye: "..."

"Stop wasting time, get some gold coins." Zhao Changhe held out his hand: "Or you can get another stack of cards and I'll draw some." Ye Wuming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I asked you to draw cards in the first place so that I could get a glimpse of your fate and make arrangements... What are you going to draw now? Come on, although I have some things from other worlds, there's nothing that's just right for Longque. If you want me to, I have a suggestion."

Zhao Changhe became interested: "What?"

Ye Wuming glanced at Ling Ruoyu and blinked his eyes again: "Are you interested... in taking the children to the amusement park with me?"

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Ye Wuming stood up and said: "Let me show you the ecology of other realms... For example, some of them mainly rely on magic weapons to fight, instead of our martial arts to Xuan."

Zhao Changhe was greatly moved.

The Heavenly Book is a magic weapon, so it can be imagined that it must be a treasure born from a world that values ​​magic weapons. However, this world has almost no concept of magic weapons, only sword spirits. The only ones that are somewhat related are Po Xun's Soul-Capture Mirror and Yu Xu's Tai Chi Diagram. These are just auxiliary supplies with strong symbolic nature and low practical value. This must be a trick played by the Heavenly Dao, deliberately suppressing this world from evolving similar branches.

Ye Wuming has been traveling around the universe for so many years exploring these issues, and she must have found a similar realm that she can refer to.

Seeing his obviously moved expression, Ye Wuming felt relieved that he had regained the initiative: "How about it, are you interested?"

Zhao Changhe said honestly: "Yes."

Ye Wuming held Ling Ruoyu with one hand, and his beautiful eyes moved to Zhao Changhe's hand.

Zhao Changhe shook it without saying a word.

Ye Wuming smiled but didn't say anything. The next moment, time and space changed and the world changed.

…………

A certain immortal cultivation continent.

Maybe it's just one of the stars in the sky.

Ling Ruoyu half opened her mouth and looked up at the sky.

There was an immortal flying by on a sword in the sky, looking extremely elegant. There was also someone riding a white cloud, drinking leisurely.

Their aura was not stronger than his parents, and the one flying the sword was not even much stronger than himself, but Ling Ruoyu had never seen this kind of flying method before.

The three of them were also in mid-air, but at a low altitude, with a city not far below them. Looking down, they saw clouds and mist, and a fairy-like atmosphere.

This is an immortal market, and all those coming and going in it are immortal cultivators.

In one’s own world, perhaps there was such a flourishing practice in the ancient world of gods and demons, but everyone’s nature was still very different, and the fundamental methods were also different.

The little girl Ling Ruoyu is short-sighted and doesn’t know what the difference is... Zhao Changhe can be summarized in two very simple words: fantasy and fairy tale.

"Let's go down and take a look." Both father and daughter were very excited. They didn't even hold Ye Wuming's hand and rushed into the city excitedly.

Ye Wuming looked at his empty hands and shook his head speechlessly.

These two are so reckless... They are really of the same lineage. Xinghe should have been quite steady and capable of playing tricks on others, but now he has really learned bad things from Yue Hongling... Never mind, with Zhao Changhe's current strength, traveling all over the world is considered to be at the top of the pyramid, and generally there is no danger.

In addition, according to Ye Wuming's experience, the world of immortal cultivation is also divided into two categories, one is very peaceful, and the other is a naked dark forest. Since she brought her fledgling daughter to visit the amusement park, she naturally chose the relatively peaceful and well-regulated one.

Since they came for the Dragon Bird materials, the father and daughter's first choice was a place similar to a magic weapon shop, which was filled with various swords and many rare metal materials.

Zhao Changhe was looking at the knife, Ling Ruoyu was looking at the sword, and then the father and daughter shook their heads in sync.

What a broken sword! It's not even worthy of carrying Longque's shoes.

What a broken sword! It's not even worthy of carrying Xinghe's shoes.

The shop owner saw the two customers shaking their heads, so he stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Would you two like to buy weapons? If you are not satisfied, you can go to the inner cabinet to have a look. The weapons in our outer cabinet are only of the seventh or eighth grade, and the best magic weapons are all in there, with the highest reaching the fifth grade! I guarantee you will be satisfied."

It was actually in Chinese, and it was a nine-rank system... Zhao Changhe turned around and glanced at Ye Wuming who had just entered, thinking to himself that this was all a Chinese system world. That was right, the world of cultivating immortals was of course a Chinese system.

Ye Wuming knew what his eyes meant, nodded, and then shook his head at the shop owner: "We are not buying weapons, we are here to look at the materials."

The shop owner looked at Ye Wuming, then at Ling Ruoyu, and complimented with a smile: "You two fairies are sisters, right? Such beautiful sisters are rare to see."

Nameless Ye: "..."

Ling Ruoyu: "...This is my mother."

The shop owner thought of the scene of Zhao Changhe holding Ling Ruoyu's hand and entering the store, and soon understood that they were a family of three... He complimented Zhao Changhe: "Sir, your wife is so beautiful, and your daughter is so cute. You are really blessed. You will surely achieve success in your practice..."

Ye Wuming: “?”

Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "Don't talk nonsense, what is the name of that piece of black metal with bloody stripes? Let me see it?"

The shopkeeper took out the piece of metal and said, "My friend, you have good eyesight. This is the Blood-Drinking Stone. If you use it to forge swords, it can absorb the blood of the enemy. If it is refined properly, or combined with relevant skills, it can even absorb the opponent's vitality to nourish yourself."

Zhao Changhe weighed the metal and could feel that it had an effect. It was mainly to absorb blood, causing the opponent to lose blood quickly and turn into a mummy. However, if he wanted to use it to replenish his own health, the effect would be almost zero, which was just a boast. There were things with similar effects in the Heavenly Book Realm. They were relatively suitable for the Blood Evil Skill and were good for forging the Blood Sword, but not so good for forging the Dragon Bird.

But since the Blood God Sword was somewhat useful, Zhao Changhe also wanted to bring some gifts to Master Xue, so he tried to ask: "What's the price?"

The shop owner smiled and stretched out his hand: "Cheap, fifty high-grade spirit stones."

Familiar spirit stone trading system... Zhao Changhe asked Ye Wuming in a low voice: "Do you have money? V me fifty."

Ye Wuming had a blank expression on his face: "Listen to me, is this human language? A grown man is asking me for money to buy something?"

"I don't have any spirit stones..." Zhao Changhe said confidently, "Anyway, I traveled around the world using the money from Yangyang Wanzhuang and others, and later from Emperor Chichi's private treasury. I never made any money myself."

Ye Wuming laughed angrily: "You are the first person in history to be so self-righteous about eating gigolo food."

The two of them didn't communicate intentionally, but even though their voices were low, the shop owner still heard them and said with a smile, "What a wonderful relationship you have..."

That’s right, they are discussing gigolos, but he is not angry and is just flirting with her.

Ye Wuming was furious: "Who are we, the virtuous couple! If he wants to buy something, let him buy it himself. Why is he looking at me?"

Ling Ruoyu pulled Ye Wuming's clothes: "Mom, I want to buy it too..."

Ye Wuming's voice was stuck in his throat, and he silently took out fifty spirit stones.

(End of this chapter)