book of troubled times

Chapter 891 Unstoppable
Ye Wuming said “Pooh”.

You sound like you've never used it... No, that's not the case.

This guy has been disrespectful since we first met, and now he's even more disrespectful since his desire was exposed. He dares to say all kinds of messed up flirting words. Do you want to use the Heavenly Book or me? Do you really think I don't dare to hit you?

Putting aside the teasing, if he really uses the Heavenly Calligraphy Artifact, it would be a good idea to fight against the Heavenly Dao. For example, the Dragon Bird Galaxy, whether it is used by a master or not, and whether it is used by oneself are of course two different effects.

But the prerequisite is that the user's level is sufficient, at least not worse than her, Ye Wuming. Reaching a state close to the other shore, jumping out of the Heavenly Book to control the Heavenly Book, can have a more ideal effect, and first of all, he must be more familiar with the use of magic weapons. When someone holds the Heavenly Book, she, Ye Wuming, jumps out to fight, which is equivalent to multiple combat forces.

Ye Wuming brought Zhao Changhe here, not only to let the "father and daughter" experience the amusement park in another world, but the most important point was actually this, not how long he really planned to stay in the new map.

She wanted Zhao Changhe to get familiar with a battle template that was closer to the Heavenly Dao. After all, the Heavenly Dao might use a lot of strange magic weapons, and it would be a big disadvantage if they were not prepared in advance. And everyone could also collect their own magic weapons to offset this disadvantage.

Zhao Changhe was obviously a perfect collaborator, and he could understand the meaning of the music. But I didn't expect that his first reaction would be to go straight to the Heavenly Book instead of looking for something else here...

Ye Wuming was silent for a moment, and finally answered: "I brought you here so that you can find some magic weapons that are suitable for you to assist in combat. This thing requires mana, which is different from our template. If you haven't adapted to it, you may not be able to use it temporarily."

This didn't say whether the Heavenly Book was allowed to be used or not. Zhao Changhe glanced at her, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Over there, Ling Ruoyu had already started fighting with the gatekeeper on the second floor.

This layer uses talismans.

This is also something that has been seen in the world of heavenly books but has been greatly diluted. Zhao Changhe has only seen it when Taoist Guichen sealed the spirit bag. Preparing talismans in advance can play a variety of combat effects such as sealing, amplification, five elements magic, etc. It is a very useful method when the level is not too high, and it can often be used to save trouble and effort at a high level.

When the three items of alchemy, talisman making and magic weapons were greatly weakened, the concept of immortality was no longer there in the world of heavenly books that originally belonged to the magic weapons for cultivating immortals. Only martial arts and communication with gods and demons were discussed.

Zhao Changhe sighed: "This Heavenly Dao is a very low-level thing even in the Immortal Dao."

Ye Wuming nodded in agreement.

Worried that the creatures of the Heavenly Book would escape from their cages, he not only split the original spirit and controlled the world, but also suppressed many methods, fearing that others would surpass him. Unfortunately, all the calculations were in vain, and a hero would rise up, break the illusion, and point angrily at the sky.

Well, it's okay to say that you are a hero... Ye Wuming glanced at Zhao Changhe. He obviously didn't know that the blind man was bragging in his heart, and was concentrating on watching the child's battle.

Ling Ruoyu's opponent was a tall and thin Taoist priest, who was muttering something, swinging a peach wood sword wildly, and throwing talismans in his left hand recklessly.

The scene was spectacular, with fireballs, thunder, ice and frost, and various slowing spells, immobilization spells, and paralysis spells taking effect one after another. Poor Ling Ruoyu, a girl who had been fighting with swords in the martial arts world, had never encountered such a battle. She was covered in dust after a short while, and had not even touched the corner of her opponent's clothes. She was always restricted to long-range. The long-range hidden weapons and sword energy were blocked by the opponent's talismans such as ice mirrors and ice walls, and were basically useless.

Zhao Changhe watched intently, also absorbing nutrients.

As Ye Wuming said, for everyone's current level, many things do not necessarily have to be experienced through actual combat, you can absorb them clearly by watching from the sidelines.

Ling Ruoyu obviously couldn't crack it for the time being, and originally planned to use up the opponent's talismans. However, after half an incense stick of time, he was covered in dust, while the opponent's talismans seemed endless. He couldn't stand it anymore and planned to call Longque for help.

Suddenly, I heard my father's voice: "There is a short process between the time the talisman is used and the time it takes to form a spell. Although the opponent's connection is very good, there will still be a flaw that can be caught. Apart from the power of the talisman itself, this is the biggest weakness of this system. Observe carefully and find the right time to attack. The Sunset Sword will kill with one blow."

Ling Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression solemn and stern.

The Taoist threw out a new talisman.

In an instant, sword light suddenly appeared before my eyes, and vast glow covered the entire space.

The Taoist priest felt a sense of frustration as if he was at the end of his rope. Just as he realized that something was wrong, the little girl's sword was already on his neck.

The Taoist sighed: "You can enter Taoism through martial arts, and break all laws with your sword. I admire you. Please go upstairs."

Ling Ruoyu felt a little ashamed. The eight words the other party said were correct, but for now, he still had to rely on his father's experience and vision to break the impasse... At least for now, his ability was not enough to break all the laws with a sword.

But it will be soon!
The girl took a pill and adjusted her breathing for a while, then climbed to the third floor again with full energy.

There was also a Taoist priest on the third floor, who offered up a small bronze bell.

The bronze bell quickly enlarged, and was about to cover Ling Ruoyu. Ling Ruoyu patted his back without saying a word, and Longque jumped up, and with a "clang" sound, the bronze bell flew far away.

Taoist priest:"?"

Ling Ruoyu said confidently: "My magic weapon is not bad either!"

Longque: "Who is your magic weapon..."

Ling Ruoyu felt the arrogant knife in her hand suddenly become seven or eight times heavier, and hurriedly comforted: "Okay, you are my baby."

Longque: "...get out."

Regardless of whether Long Quecheng admits that he is the stinky girl's magic weapon or not, Ling Ruoyu can only go so far relying on her own strength. It is obvious that the gap in power has widened, and her sword cannot solve it.

The protagonist of the time, who looked down upon the top of the list at the gate of the capital, couldn't even get past the third level of guards when he arrived in the other world... Ling Ruoyu was not discouraged, and rushed straight to the fourth level with Longque in his arms.

I came here for experience and training, not to win, so my mother said it was an amusement park...

Mom said that the boss behind this place, Heavenly Sword Master, is not much weaker than Dad, and is probably half a step to the third level of the Imperial Realm. The "hero" that such a top expert wants to meet is obviously above the Imperial Realm. God knows what his expression would be if he saw that the one who broke through the barrier was a little Karami of the first level of the Secret Realm...

Ling Ruoyu felt a little amused when thinking about it. When he reached the fourth floor, he simply put away his sword, raised the Dragon Bird which was almost as tall as himself and chopped it down on the head.

The guards on the fourth floor were stunned, and Zhao Changhe was also stunned.

The posture is quite mysterious, but no matter how you look at it you can't tell that kind of violent and frightened aura, it's just cute.

With a "puff", the dragon bird seemed to split into the atmosphere. Looking closely, the opponent was in a formation, and the power of the dragon bird was absorbed by the formation, like splitting cotton.

Thunder has gathered in the opponent's palm, palm thunder.

There is no longer any loophole that requires activating talismans, and all kinds of formations and spells can be cast instantly.

Ling Ruoyu took a wrong step and stepped on a corner of the formation, cutting off the key channel for energy flow.

As a galaxy, even if he didn't activate the power of the galaxy, his natural ability to react to the flow of energy in a space was first-rate in the world. In Ling Ruoyu's eyes, formations were almost nothing. The dragon bird slashed across, shattering the thunder and splitting the air shield. The guard groaned and flew back: "I give up!"

Ling Ruoyu ran towards the fifth floor with a big knife in his hand.

"They were having a blast." Zhao Changhe followed behind with his hands behind his back, commenting to the child's mother, "It's actually easier to fight high-ranking players than low-ranking ones... It's not just because of Longque."

Ye Wuming had been watching the children fight in a amiable manner, smiling, and only responded at this time: "She is just not used to this kind of fight at first, but it will be the same once she gets used to it... Anyway, as long as she is happy, that's fine."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "poof" at the entrance to the fifth floor, and Ling Ruoyu turned into a little rabbit, blinking her eyes. The dragon bird pressed on her head, almost squashing the little rabbit.

A big hand came over and tried to pick up the little rabbit.

The little rabbit jumped up and suddenly turned back into a human. The sword suddenly appeared in his hand and he almost cut off the hand that was grabbing him.

The other party immediately withdrew his hand, extremely shocked: "How did you break free so quickly?"

Ling Ruoyu was furious: "You are the one who launched the war without declaring it, otherwise it might not be effective against me!"

Zhao Changhe nodded behind him. It was true that Ruoyu's spirit was no joke. If she was prepared, this magic might not work. Fortunately, she still had Hong Ling's sword energy hidden in her sea of ​​consciousness to prevent these messy things. If she was hit, she could break it in seconds.

The little girl has a lot of tricks. Ling Ruoyu felt that she was attacked by surprise, and was very angry. She chased the guard with a big knife. The guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly retreated: "I admit defeat. This is not a sneak attack, but this kind of magic needs to be prepared in advance. It is usually used to assist in team battles. Of course, it is prepared in advance for single combat. I thought the girl knew."

Ling Ruoyu put away the knife: "So you have no other tricks besides this one? Are you just going to admit defeat?"

"We want to see how well the heroes deal with our different methods, not how well they fight... The fact that the girl was able to break my ultimate learning method in an instant is enough to prove her strength. You can climb up the stairs."

Ling Ruoyu scratched his head and suddenly felt that the existence of this Hero Pavilion seemed to be specially displayed for himself and his daughter.

Zhao Changhe also turned his head to look at Ye Wuming, who was still smiling at the baby. Zhao Changhe sighed, thinking that if this was not something that the blind man had made himself, it could only prove that it was specially found for everyone's current situation. It might have taken years to find such a suitable place. There was also a certain possibility that the so-called Heavenly Sword Venerable had set up this Hero Pavilion because he was fooled by Ye Wuming.

She didn't teach him directly, but she has been guiding him since Zhao Changhe entered the world.

But there are really not many people who can handle her guidance... and even fewer people who can handle it and don't mind. It's not easy to find such a two-way approach, at least Xia Longyuan and Zhao Changhe both mind it.

You could have been a grateful grandfather, but you made yourself an enemy.

"Dang!" The sound of weapons clashing came from the sixth floor. Zhao Changhe happened to walk to the stairs. He looked up and saw a swordsman in white in front of him, who was fighting with Ling Ruoyu with a flying sword.

Sword cultivator...

The dragon bird escaped from Ling Ruoyu's hand and turned into a big flying knife, happily slashing at the opponent's flying sword. Then Ling Ruoyu went around with the sword and stabbed the opponent in the buttocks.

Zhao Changhe covered his face and asked, "Why didn't Longque say anything about you..."

The opponent was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He pinched the sword formula in his hand, and the flying sword suddenly split into two and rushed towards Ling Ruoyu. Ling Ruoyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he slapped his waist, and the black Galaxy Sword soared into the sky.

"Dang!" There was another deafening noise, and the floor began to shake. The energy-absorbing magic array throughout the building could not withstand the impact of this force.

The guard spat out a mouthful of blood, and was horrified: "What kind of power is this!"

Before he finished speaking, the galaxy was already hovering around his throat.

Break through the barrier.

This is the track that Ling Ruoyu is best at... But the Galaxy Sword came out, which meant that she had given up the trial of the secret treasure level rookie and officially activated the power of the Galaxy. It was the synonym of the strongest weapon in the world of the Heavenly Book, which could trap the heavenly way of a world and travel through the void of the world.

The seventh floor.

Ling Ruoyu looked up at the terrifying golden light coming from the air, feeling the powerful power contained in it, knowing that the previous levels were all based on different means, and the last three levels were a real collision of hard power. The power was there, if it could be broken, it could be broken, if it couldn't be broken, it couldn't be broken.

Before she held the galaxy, she couldn't. After she held the galaxy...

The seventh-level guards watched as the girl's lively eyes turned darker and changed from twinkling stars to a quiet night.

With a thrust of the sword, the wind and thunder cease.

But it was like the entire sky had descended, overwhelming the world.

The dazzling power from his magic weapon was like a drop in the ocean, completely broken by the sword without even a ripple.

Zhao Changhe stroked his chin and looked at this magical weapon of pure power, and shook his head: "It's not easy to use."

Ye Wuming nodded and declined to comment.

The eighth floor.

A cloth bag opened, and violent suction force spread throughout the space. Ling Ruoyu was almost sucked in with his sword just as he stepped in.

The girl looked up and saw that it was not just a simple suction. The mouth of the bag was sharp, swallowing everything like a black hole in the universe.

"Clang!" The Galaxy Sword rang and cut through the void.

It's like the separation of the realms, separating the world of mortals and time and space.

The stars suppress the sky, and the dragon bird sweeps across.

The guard retreated in shock, his chest already cut by the excited dragon bird.

Zhao Changhe watched intently and commented: "This kind of restriction is more meaningful, but it's a pity that its power is not enough."

Ye Wuming nodded.

Frankly speaking, there are only a few types of magic weapons, which are beyond the framework of understanding. Moreover, how many can one see in a mere Hero Pavilion?
Ling Ruoyu breathed lightly and stepped onto the last floor.

An old man in a white robe stood in the center, with his hands behind his back, looking a little arrogant: "Where did this black sword come from?"

Ling Ruoyu smiled slightly: "Are you the Heavenly Sword Master? The battle of Hero Pavilion hasn't ended yet, so it's not time for you to appear yet, right?"

The old man said, "It is true that I... was so excited to see the magic sword that I couldn't wait to make fun of myself. I made a fool of myself for the guests."

Ling Ruoyu said: "Can you please let me finish the ninth level..."

The Heavenly Sword Master laughed in silence: "How about I take charge of the ninth floor?"

Ling Ruoyu took a step back and stood behind her parents: "You are playing tricks."

The Heaven Sword Master said, "People come to the Hero Pavilion just to see me. Now that I'm out, what's the point of you breaking into the ninth floor? What are you obsessed with..."

Ling Ruoyu said: "It's my father who wants to see you, not me. I'm here to break through! I don't care, I want to reach the ninth level."

The gaze of Heavenly Sword Master fell on Zhao Changhe and his wife, and his eyes were filled with even more astonishment: "So you are a family taking your child to take the trial? Even your child can break through my Nine Heroes Pavilion, what is the origin of this virtuous couple?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "It's not that he has any background. After all, children are just external objects that we rely on."

"Humans are different from animals because they are good at using external things. There is nothing wrong with relying on external things. Your Excellency is too modest." Heavenly Sword Venerable said, "Besides, I see that your external things are not ordinary. This child's cultivation was not high originally, but after holding this sword, his own cultivation suddenly changed... I have never heard of such a rare thing in my life."

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "So what does the Venerable mean? Do you want this sword?"

The Heavenly Sword Master said, "If I say I want it, what will you do?"

Zhao Changhe said, "Those who seek immortality and the Way should know that some things are only available to those who are destined to have them. If you have delusions, you will suffer disaster. Since we dare to let the child carry the artifact through the busy city, of course we can only think about what we want."

The Heavenly Sword Master was silent. The imposing aura of the man in front of him was fine, but for some reason, he always felt that the silent woman beside him was more terrifying, and she was so terrifying that one glance at her could make people tremble with fear. You have to know that you are one of the top figures in this world. The only thing in the world that can give you this feeling is probably the illusory Heavenly Dao...

Is this the arrival of Hongjun in the form of Heaven?
The man was right. He had the guts to casually give the artifact to a child to play with. This confidence alone showed that he was not an ordinary person.

He really couldn't figure out the origins of this family, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He said slowly, "You are very confident. Just now, your daughter said that she was just undergoing a trial, and it was you who wanted to see me... I wonder what you want from me?"

Zhao Changhe said sincerely: "Let my daughter finish the ninth level first. She is almost crying out of anger."

The Heavenly Sword Master was both angry and amused: "The reason why we don't need to fight the ninth floor is because this divine sword is too strong. Your daughter can just fight me directly, why would she fight the guards? If you feel uncomfortable with fighting one less floor, then I will just fight with your daughter for a few moves. After the fight, can you please talk about the divine sword?"

(End of this chapter)