Zhao Changhe had hinted and expressed this topic many times in the past, but the blind man either ignored it or directly said that he was not qualified, which made Zhao Changhe's teeth itch with hatred.
This was the first time that she expressed her willingness to cooperate and clearly stated the prerequisites.
It's not that the blind man is pretending. In fact, everyone knows that "cooperation" sounds nice but it may not be true. Zhao Changhe is basically asking "What the hell do you want to do? Just tell me." As for whether cooperation is possible, 80% is not possible.
, the greater possibility will be a showdown and a breakup.
It is impossible for a blind person to tell clearly what he wants to do early on.
As for why it was necessary to break the Temple of Immortality, Zhao Changhe didn't know. There was a possibility that it was related to the characteristics of that page of the Heavenly Book, and there was also a possibility that it was related to the connection between the divine ax and the land of the spirit race. In short, it should all involve the ultimate mystery of the world.
.
He did not continue to ask.
Zhao Changhe knew that the Hu people were definitely not the final BOSS, no matter how powerful they were. In terms of individual strength, the Immortal God was only a second-level imperial realm, on the same level as the Sea Emperor Dao Zun, and had been suppressed by Xia Longyuan for decades. Even if he was not in his prime before
, when it returns to its full glory, it will be at the second level at best, and it doesn’t look like a final BOSS.
Currently, only three top existences of the third level of imperial realm are known, Night Emperor, Jiuyou, and Piaomiao. As for the Sword Emperor, who once thought they were at the second level, now it seems that there is a certain probability that they belong to the third level, and there are at most four.
Among them, Piaomiao has been reincarnated, and even when she was at her peak, she was probably one step ahead of Yedi. Assuming that the third level is also divided into stages, Yedi is definitely at the mid-to-late stage level, and Piaomiao should be at the early stage. Jiuyou is at best a little behind Yedi.
According to the blind man's previous description of Jiuyou, Zhao Changhe originally thought that Jiuyou was somewhat like the final BOSS.
Chaos, death, annihilation, the whole rhythm of the world-destroying demon king, and the blind man was particularly cautious about it, and he was qualified enough. However, when Chang An saw it, he didn't feel that Jiuyou's expressiveness had reached the level of the blind man. It was almost not the same level.
This made Zhao Changhe's judgment waver.
It's best because Jiuyou's recovery is poor, and she will be stronger if she recovers to full strength... Or maybe what Chang'an saw was just a split soul? Her real body should be in Kunlun? It's possible. Anyway, it's better not to be worthy of Jiuyou.
Be the BOSS, otherwise it will be a big problem...
Because if she doesn’t deserve it, who else does?
If no ruthless person beyond our understanding appears, then the final BOSS will be you, Ye Wuming!
What on earth do you want to do?
Zhao Changhe was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "I never thought that I would actually hope that Jiuyou would be stronger."
The blind man looked at him intently and remained silent for a long time before saying: "She is actually much stronger, Chang'an is just a clone."
"Sure enough." Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again: "You use the word 'clone' instead of soul, which means that she has a body. And is your body already dead or hidden?
Where and so on... I once read a novel that I liked, in which the protagonist helps the heroine to get fit..."
Blind man: "Who is the heroine?"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
"What do I need my body for? Can it be used by you?"
"..."
The blind man sneered: "The body is nothing but a skin. My mind is always there. Does it mean anything to me whether I have a body or not? Only some people think that the body is particularly important."
"However..." Zhao Changhe thought about it for a moment before slowly saying: "When I mentioned this, I was actually thinking about why you failed to restrain Jiuyou's clone and whether it had something to do with the missing body. So I thought of something.
Who is this person?"
The blind man's eyebrows stood upright.
Did you deliberately say that the protagonist helped the heroine to get up, and that led you to think wrongly and blame me?
Without waiting for her to scold, Zhao Changhe immediately said: "The biggest variable in our Northern Expedition is Jiuyou's movements. I said before that you would restrain her, but if you can't restrain her, wouldn't it be all in vain? Before the battle of Dao Zun, I
I never thought it would be you who lost the chain."
The blind man said coldly: "Because it is a clone. She can destroy, reshape, or replace it at will. In an instant, you can't tell that it is actually a different person. You think that Jiuyou in your eyes is not strong, which just proves
You are not discerning enough and cannot even see where others are strong."
"Well……"
"I won't take out a clone to vent my anger. It's pointless. If the main body faces me, the situation will be different. I'm just afraid. Even if I restrict her main body, she can still beat you by randomly placing a clone outside.
The ground is full of teeth." The blind man mocked: "There are also countless ancient corpse puppets hidden behind her, as well as the gathering of Huangshang and others, can you deal with them?"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "So strong, so good. Just be strong."
Blind man: "Are you sick?"
Zhao Changhe smiled: "You know."
Whoever is stronger is like a BOSS. I would rather beat her than you.
这么舔的话赵长河不愿说,况且如果真能揍瞎子的话赵长河早想揍了,哪有什么不想打你.
But these words are sincere...a bit contradictory.
The blind man knew what Zhao Changhe wanted to say. He was silent for a long time and gradually disappeared into the void: "Don't underestimate the enemy, otherwise you will regret it."
Zhao Changhe watched the direction in which she disappeared and whispered to himself: "Split soul..."
He tried to separate a small part of his soul, but immediately stopped the experiment in pain and sweating profusely.
The steps are a bit big...
Want to try something else? Zhao Changhe suddenly flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood automatically left the body, and "danced" as it fell, turning into a little human.
If the soul is not injected, but is controlled... just like Hong Ling controls the sword energy and embeds it in various places, that is not soul sharing.
Zhao Changhe snapped his fingers again, and the blood villain swooped into the sky.
There were long stretches of yellow sand and thousands of miles of flying snow. Yuan Sanniang stood on the edge of the ice pond with her hands folded, watching the ice rising in the pond, lowering her head and thinking.
She was the first to break the imperial guard around Zhao Changhe. Just like her reputation in the world, she was low-key and had no outstanding achievements, but she was the strongest and uniquely endowed by nature - the inheritance of the "godhead" of the Sea Emperor and the belief of millions of sea people.
, it is also the Xuanwu belief of the Four Symbols Sect. If Xia Chichi cannot directly invoke the dragon energy of mountains and rivers, no one in the world can compare with Sanniang, not even Zhao Changhe at this moment in terms of the speed of cultivation through the power of faith.
But practice is practice, and understanding is understanding. If she wants to break through the second level of Yu Realm, she still lacks some skills.
Sanniang stretched out her fingers and flicked, and the frozen lake surface instantly turned into sparkling water, without even a gradual change process, like a miracle. In the distance, many Batu herdsmen kowtowed, as if they were gods.
If the tribe is short of water, it can be solved in an instant, no one but God can do it.
Batu was saying to people: "Did you see it? That's my godmother."
But Sanniang, who was worshiped as a god, shook her head slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.
She had not studied the exchange of ice and water intensively earlier. She once thought that this was the key to her breaking through the defense, but it proved irrelevant. Although the strength of the black ice was of great significance to her defense, this kind of thing was difficult even for mortals.
The exchange that can be recognized cannot lead to the threshold of breaking the imperial barrier, and it has nothing to do with the current glimpse into the second level.
If anything is related to the duality...the hardness of ice, the softness of water, the fortitude of black turtles, the ever-changing nature of black snakes. The intertwining of turtles and snakes, the rotation of yin and yang.
It’s normal to have five of the four images... Should we consider the separation of souls? Is it the threefold path to separate and return to one?
Just as she was thinking about it, a little bloody man suddenly appeared in front of her eyes and grinned at her.
What evil spirit dares to bully me? Sanniang instinctively slapped the bloody man into thin air.
"Grass..." Under the sky, Zhao Changhe covered his face: "Stupid turtle..."
This was not a split soul, it was controlled by his own soul. The slap was exactly the same as the slap on his face.
But how to put it... After all, it is not the pure soul wandering before, but the soul is placed in the object. To a certain extent, it is close to separating a part of the soul into the object. It can still do its own things, at least it can be considered as doing two things.
, I have made more progress. The feeling of being omnipresent in all things has also found a little bit, a little bit of flavor.
This is also the water man control used by Poseidon before. To put it bluntly, controlling the sword slave with sword energy and controlling the corpse puppet with the power of life and death should be similar routines, but the methods they use are different, but the essence is similar. In other words
, in fact, if you continue to train in this direction, you can at least reach the level of Poseidon. It seems that there is no need for clones and souls. Multi-core processors do not mean to separate the processors...
So it’s not a matter of quantity, it’s still a matter of quality. When it reaches a certain level, it’s no longer called a Yin Shen. Can it be called a Yang Shen?
The way is right.
Sanniang over there looked at her slap and was doubting her life: "Is it an illusion? I seem to have beaten the little man, and the feeling of that stinking face..."
"He seems to be researching soul separation...is he using the method of soul control to control objects as an entry point?"
"Then it seems easier for me to try this than for him... Did the little man come here to remind me specifically?"
Sanniang made a move with her jade hand, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the lake. A chubby water man came out, bowed and kowtowed: "My lord..."
Sanniang pointed to Batu in the distance: "Beat him."
The water man rolled up his sleeves and ran over, flipped Batu over and gave him a beating: "If I ask you to call me mother, can anyone do it for the Son of God?"
Batu held his head and screamed: "Batu only recognizes one godmother!"
Sanniang blinked her eyes and snapped her fingers. The chubby waterman floated back again.
Sanniang picked a grass pipe, inserted it into the water man and sucked the water: "It's interesting... It seems that I can try more... What makes me go further than the little man is that, in the name of the Sea Emperor,
The water man I recruited has a certain degree of self-awareness, and death does not have a great impact on me. This seems to be a creation to a certain extent..."
All the tribesmen bowed more devoutly: "My God..."
Sanniang clasped her hands and looked at the sky. She seemed proud and awe-inspiring, but in fact her eyes were smiling like crescent moons: "Hurry up and call me here. I can't sleep well in a place like this. It's so annoying."
Zhao Changhe was also smiling: "Just wait, it will be soon."
He looked westward, towards Kunlun Yuxu Peak, the town where battles had taken place at the foot of the mountain.
Li Shentong was supporting Yuxu and had just arrived here.
They may not necessarily need to go back to Kunlun, and it would be best to find a country to rest in, but Yuxu thinks it is not possible. There are too many evil people concentrated in this area. What will happen after the announcement of his "temporary loss of power"?
No need to guess at all.
Some of the evildoers have already scattered into various parts of China and are no longer restrained. Some have been subdued by Jiuyou or Bo Xun and have become their thugs.
There is also a part that occupies Yuxu Peak and is searching for possible "treasures that the Tao Master once entrusted with his soul".
This thing is inevitable. The ancient demon god was able to survive and revive basically because of the protection of the treasure. This thing is either on Yuxu's body or remains in Yuxu Palace.
When Yuxu appeared in the town, what he received was not the awe and welcome of his former master. You could almost see a strange color flashing in everyone's eyes, and they lowered their heads in salute, hiding all malice and ferocity.
"The real person is back?" Yan Que, the blood demon who once pursued the king's way to heaven and earth, received the two of them at Chen Yi's hotel with a smile: "I didn't expect to be able to see the face of Sect Leader Li, how lucky I am.
"
Li Shentong smiled and said nothing.
Yan Que poured wine for the two of them and raised the bowls to greet each other: "I wonder if the real person's injury will affect his drinking? If he can't drink, forget it. I would like to offer a drink to Sect Leader Li."
These words may seem casual, but they actually imply a temptation to see how injured Yuxu is. If Yuxu, who is famous for his own brewing and drinking, does not dare to drink, then it is best to pray that Li Shentong will stay with you for the rest of his life.
The two old gay friends could naturally see this, and in fact they could see it even deeper, but they didn't care, and both raised their bowls and drank it all: "I just happened to be returning from Chang'an, and my mouth was like a bird all the way."
Yan Que watched the two of them drinking, the light in his eyes getting weirder and weirder.
But Li Shentong wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Yan's Nether Water Poison is quite interesting... It seems that not only Brother Yan underestimated me, Jiuyou didn't take Li seriously either."
Yan Que's smile disappeared instantly.
"If you haven't been able to temper your internal organs or your soul after training your body, how can you be a master? Brother Yan is under the Netherworld, so you might as well tell Miss Jiuyou."
"Boom!" The quiet hotel was filled with thunder and lightning, and a giant steel-like hand was already pressing on Yan Que's chest.
Blood appeared in Yan Que's hand, and the Blood Demon's hand, which he was famous for, struck a deadly blow.
With a "click", the entire arm was crushed into pulp. A faint netherworld energy floated on the surface of Yan Que's body to stop him. At least he was not directly shot to death. The whole person was thrown back like a kite with its string cut off.
Jiuyou's phantom appeared in front of Li Shentong, seemingly trying to stop him. Li Shentong glared angrily, and his arm muscles instantly became like steel.
On the path of Yan Que flying upside down, a little bloody man suddenly appeared, waving his little fist and trying to stop him. Yan Que could actually feel a frightening threat from this little thing, and reluctantly waved his left palm: "
Go away!"
The bloody man suddenly transformed into a Wang Daozhong face that Yan Que was very familiar with, and pushed with one hand: "Pull the sky and suppress the sea!"
"boom!"
A small hand, obviously no bigger than a pin, struck, the surrounding air surged, and blood filled the sky.
This time it was Li Shentong's turn to stop in front of Jiuyou with a smile: "If the girl comes to find King Zhao to throw herself into his arms, then she should go to the capital. This place is Kunlun Yuxu Peak."
With just such a blockage, Yan Que's entire body was turned into a pulp by the little bloody man with a royal face, completing the cause and effect.
Jiuyou stared at the little blood man coldly. The little blood man returned to Zhao Changhe's appearance and waved at her: "Hi, Miss Li is here too? Do you want to make a date?"
Jiuyou's face turned blue and she couldn't tell whether Ye Wuming was here, but she still didn't want to take action. She left a few words and then disappeared: "There will be times when you regret being Ye Wuming's dog."
Zhao Changhe was too lazy to pay attention to her, and waved to Yu Xu and Li Shentong with a smile: "Sect Master Li, we will communicate like this in the future."
Li Shentong's cheek twitched: "Yes."
Yuxu said: "Does King Zhao have any intention of Tai Chi diagram?"
The little blood man waved his hand: "You want to use it for recovery, what should I use it for? I might ask you to borrow it for a look in the future, okay, for now, this restaurant owner is my friend, and there are also some Four Symbol cultists lurking.
If you want to settle the matter, tell them apart and give them some face."
After the little blood man finished speaking, he disappeared. Li Shentong and Yuxu looked at each other. The two of them looked calm, but in fact they felt a little frightened in their hearts.
The omnipresent performance of Jiuyou Zhao Changhe made them all a little scared. It seemed that time and space had lost any meaning, and they could lose their heads at any time even in their sleep.
The world has changed to this level, and the veteran Tianbang people can't keep up. I don't know how Zhao Changhe, who is only at the first level of the Imperial Realm, did it...
Li Shentong didn't say anything. He looked around, with murderous intent on his face.
"On the second day of the first lunar month, Yuxu's Li ShenTong arrived in Kunlun. The blood demon's hand, Yan Que, used the poison of the netherworld to destroy the bodies of the two of them. The two of them were as if they were drinking white water, with no harm done. Once the plot was broken, Li ShenTong's palm seriously injured Yan Que, and he was
The God of Nine Nethers descended to stop him, and the God of Zhao Changhe crossed thousands of miles, and was killed by Yan Que at the palm of his hand."
"The Earth Ranking has fallen, and the ranking has changed..."
"After the Nine Nether River has gone, Li Shentong slaughtered the Kunlun Evil Valley. Except for some related people, no other chickens or dogs were left. In this battle, nearly ten thousand people were slaughtered, and Kunlun was filled with blood."
The whole world looked at this sudden announcement and everyone was scratching their heads.
Why can’t I understand the battle report now?
Are gods descending from thousands of miles away? Is this still the way of a warrior? Can you sit at a separate table? The troubled times list we are looking at is not like this.
At the bottom of the Ancestral Temple, Zhao Changhe took a painful breath: "Damn it, Kunlun is too urbanized, isn't it? Lao Li is really a king of the West."
Yue Hongling fell into concentration and did not reply.
It was the blind man who replied: "Those who will be in the Valley of the Evil are all evil to begin with. Li Shentong killed them without any psychological barriers. In addition, they have actually escaped a lot. At that time, there were more than nearly ten thousand people in that town?"
Zhao Changhe nodded: "At that time, there were several gangs fighting against each other in the east of the city... Suddenly I felt that Yuxu's merits were immeasurable. These people are now scattered all over China, which is very troublesome."
The blind man said: "If you disperse, you will disperse. Do you think you are the only ones practicing chivalry in the world? How many swordsmen have risen to prominence today. The real trouble is the part that was absorbed by Jiuyou... Her power is getting bigger and bigger."
Zhao Changhe smiled and said nothing, then said: "Blind blind."
"Um?"
"Peering into the world, you are everywhere. I finally feel part of your realm. It's really amazing."
"Tell me, you suddenly licked me, what do you want to say?"
"Someone once raised a prince, and eventually he became her favorite husband. Now someone raises a surrogate, and in the end he becomes more and more like herself. Doesn't it feel a little strange?"
The blind man opened his lips lightly, and the same word came out: "Get out."
Neither of them noticed it. Both of them were extremely used to this kind of teasing... In other words, they were used to the state of "he wants me, I know, but I'm still fooling around with him", and it became more and more natural.