Zhao Changhe sat cross-legged in the former bridal chamber, looking at Ying Wusong's introductory skills and meditating.
For the secret realm that Ying Wu invited him to fight, he was just here to fight, and he did not need to study the space before setting off. But Ying Wu still let himself learn it first. It was not for this fight, but to help himself.
It will be used later to deal with Jiuyou.
Because the space around Jiuyou must be chaotic. If you don't learn the way of space, you won't be able to find anyone in a hundred years, let alone one month.
But the place Ying Wu wants to fight has nothing to do with Jiuyou or anything else. These are two different things. Why should you teach yourself these first, instead of helping him finish his battle?
The only possibility is that Ying Wu may not be sure of coming out alive. He is worried that he will be trapped in it, so he has settled all the funeral arrangements in advance.
If this is a factor, it means that Ying Wu knows what he will face in this battle, and seems to be prepared to die.
As for... With his current ranking of the top in combat power, plus the secretive Ying Wu himself, who is his opponent that would make him prepare to die? If it is so difficult, why not wait until he continues to practice higher?
Go, what's the rush? And since it's so difficult, why not call for more reinforcements? When your wives come, you won't be afraid to swarm them and beat anyone.
Could it be that, like him, he had a reason to go now, and someone had agreed with him to come alone, or could only bring one helper or something?
Ying Wu should have his story...
No matter what his story is, since he is so loyal, he will not let him make the same mistakes as Yuxu Li's magical power even if he risked his own life.
Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, and his mind entered the Galaxy Sword again.
There were two little girls fighting inside. Zhao Changhe stepped forward without being surprised and lifted the two of them apart with one hand: "Let's just fight when we have nothing to do. Now that we are about to fight fiercely, we should recharge our batteries and save some strength."
Long Que folded his arms and sat cross-legged in the air angrily: "It won't affect our strength if we fight. You are just here to accompany Xinghe, and you don't care about me. You are so partial, you stinking scumbag."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Where did you learn the word scumbag?
No, can this word be used in our relationship? Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "I really have something important to do with Xinghe. Why are you jealous here? After the war is over, can daddy play with you?"
Longque said: "You have wars every day, with only a small amount of time between them. You also have to spend time with a group of women. It's like rushing to the market. When will it be your turn to accompany us?"
Zhao Changhe was a little helpless: "There will always be a time when the fight is over... Well, aren't you supposed to be the most interested in fighting? In the past, you would jump out and kill people even if you had nothing to do. I couldn't stop you. Do you want to kill Tie?
Is Mur just showing off?"
Long Que was stunned for a moment: "That's right. Who to kill?"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
The sword spirit and the master are of the same mind, and it seems that they will be greatly influenced by the master's subtle influence. When I am warlike, the sword spirit is warlike. Now that I am a little tired and just want to spend more time with my family, the sword spirit seems to be no more.
So belligerent, I began to envy my company.
Of course, it is also possible that it was because he repeatedly looked for Xinghe but not Longque, and finally the baby who felt partiality couldn't stand it any longer. Without comparison, it wouldn't matter if it lay in the ancestral hall with a knife for more than ten years. With comparison, it would be
caused harm.
Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "This time we will only drink the blood of the ancient demon gods. What does Temur mean? The end of my dragon bird's war is still far away. One day, the sky can be split."
Long Que tilted her head and looked at him for a long time: "You are... so old now."
Zhao Changhe: "Didn't I say something very progressive? Why are you so old?"
"You used to argue with me like a child, but now you speak so softly that it makes people feel like a bed bug. What's annoying is that I can still feel that I mean what I say."
"Don't use metaphors if you don't know how to compare them." Zhao Changhe threw her back into his knife: "I've never seen anyone who doesn't like gentleness and seeks to scold her. Isn't it better now?"
The Dragon Bird Sword began to shake: "Scumbag!"
Zhao Changhe couldn't answer the question and Shaodao turned around to look at his left hand. Xinghe had eyes as dark as ink and was being carried there quietly without struggling or speaking.
Look how cute this is.
Zhao Changhe put her down and rubbed her face with his hands: "Why don't you talk? You were quite talkative last time?"
"Because it was dad who asked me something, I talked a lot. Who wants to make noise like a broken knife." Xinghe said directly: "Dad seems to be able to sense space."
"Yes, I have done some introductory skills to see if I can study some of the meanings in the sword and how to use it."
"I am a sword. My abilities do not include space docking applications like that Ying Wu. I am used to kill people."
"What I want is to kill people."
Xinghe's small hand grabbed Zhao Changhe's big hand that was rubbing her face, and said vaguely: "I am a sword, not dough."
Just as Zhao Changhe was about to reply, the stars in front of him "disappeared", leaving only the vast night sky, boundless and thick.
These adjectives are actually all about space.
Hmm... If kneading the dough is regarded as a change in space, there seems to be nothing wrong with it...
Zhao Changhe closed his eyes, his mind merged with the night sky, and every trace of realization emerged in his heart.
…………
When I came out of the customs, I saw Ying Wu standing on the edge of this space, stepping on the lake with his hands behind his hands and looking at the gray barrier outside, not knowing what he was thinking about.
When Zhao Changhe left the customs, Ying Wu seemed to feel something and looked back: "So fast? Is there anything you don't understand that you need to ask?"
"No, basically mastered."
Ying Wu was stunned: "Basically mastered?"
"Well, of course, when it comes to proficiency, it's obviously far behind Fifth Brother."
"No, what have you mastered?" Ying Wudao said: "You have only been in retreat for less than half an hour. This thing is space. It is space and not basic sword skills."
"No matter how useless it is, it must be realized through actual combat."
Ying Wu: "?"
Does what I teach you involve the secrets of practical combat?
"You said this is your bridal chamber?"
"yes."
"So is it because your bridal chamber is so fast?"
Zhao Changhe's face was expressionless: "If it were the speed of the wedding, the bride could be killed in half an hour. You haven't tried it. It's not your fault for being ignorant."
Ying Wu's expression also disappeared.
"Okay." Zhao Changhe put his arm around Ying Wu's shoulders: "I have help, I can't just rely on myself... let's go?"
Ying Wu was carried staggeringly to the side, then pushed forward and entered another space bridge, and Zhao Changhe followed behind.
"Have you really figured it out?" This move really made Ying Wu feel like he was falling into a dream: "What kind of support can help with the awareness of space?"
"My daughter."
Ying Wu: “???”
"Tell me, who is your opponent? Do you want to wait for my wives to come and beat them together?"
"No, sometimes having more people is not necessarily a good thing." Ying Wu calmed down and said slowly: "There is a risk ahead. If you stop here, I won't blame you."
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly and said nothing in reply.
The two of them passed through several spaces in silence and reached the last edge. Ying Wu pressed his hands on the void and whispered: "I told you before that I have a secret method that can use existing spaces to find the original adjacent space.
Another piece of it, and built a passage. But the two adjacent pieces cannot be too far apart now, otherwise it will exceed the ability of perception... So I need to search a lot of known secrets to explore more."
Zhao Changhe said "hmm".
"Currently, none of the secret realms I know is where Jiuyou is, so if you entrust me to look for Jiuyou, I won't be able to find it. As for the area in front of me that I haven't entered yet, I can find the adjacent one based on the existing secret realms.
The last piece. Only by mastering this piece can you continue to explore more new things through it, and only then can it be possible to help you find Jiuyou."
"You've already said it, why bother repeating it."
"Do you believe me when I say this? What if I am trying to kill you?"
"As long as you are willing to say it Ying Wu, I will believe it."
Ying Wu laughed: "Then come in and murder me."
After saying that, he stepped forward and entered the space bridge.
It seems that the process of talking just now is to build a bridge. Of course, it cannot be built in advance, otherwise it would be ridiculous if the other party counterattacks and invades.
Zhao Changhe also admired this ability. His so-called "basic mastery" really didn't allow him to construct a long-distance interdimensional space channel in just a few words without any fuss.
After walking through the passage and arriving at a brand new place, Zhao Changhe immediately became excited and his hair stood on end.
This is a world of ice and snow. The entire environment is pure white and icy blue. It is almost blind at first glance and cannot see anything clearly. The temperature is extremely low. Zhao Changhe no longer knows how long it has been since he has felt the cold.
However, now this kind of practice actually feels very cold, so cold that all the flesh and blood in the body will freeze, and so cold that the soul will condense.
At the same time, the soul has a feeling of extreme boredom, as if an ancient god is whispering in the ear. All kinds of mental attacks can make people insane, inexplicable hallucinations, countless negative feelings, endless
It grows and spreads in my heart, almost making me want to go crazy.
This is just the beginning, this is just the edge of space!
This is the edge, what happens when you get to the center?
No wonder Ying Wu said that having more people is not necessarily a good thing. Since he can sense space, he can naturally detect the general properties inside. This is a problem of the entire area, not a problem of specific enemies. No matter how many people you come, you have to carry it on your own.
, it is difficult to take care of each other. If we lose our minds and hurt someone, we will really regret it.
But it stands to reason that this is the most suitable place for Sanniang.
I won’t mention the fact that ice is water. What’s more important is that this very strong spiritual attack is completely consistent with the feeling when I was in the sea. The Emperor of the Sea is like this.
It's just that the sea is too big. Although the Sea Emperor is strong, the mental fluctuations covering the entire sea are diluted a lot; when fighting against the Octopus Water Man, it was just a puppet possessed. The Sea Emperor himself has always been afraid of Xia Longyuan's prying eyes and has not taken action personally.
So much so that even Zhao Changhe, who was relatively poor in this area, could withstand the mental attack at that time.
I don’t know the size of this secret realm now, but it can’t be bigger than the sea anyway. If the coverage area is small, the intensity will increase ten thousand times, which makes Zhao Changhe’s current practice a little unbearable.
In short, the attributes are very consistent with the overseas experience. With Sanniang’s current status as the Sea Emperor, it is most suitable to come here. Ying Wu and Sanniang are obviously members of his own family, so why not let Sanniang come to help?
"Are you confused? Why didn't I invite Sanniang here?" Ying Wu's voice came from beside him.
Zhao Changhe turned around and saw that Ying Wu's face was a little green. Apparently the extreme cold here made Ying Wu's practice a little unbearable and he was suffering.
"This is the northernmost place of the original heaven. It has its own mysteries. If I guess correctly, the ancient Xuanwu was killed here."
Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat.
Ying Wudao: "To be precise, he was seriously injured here. He still didn't survive after leaving, so he didn't die here, but was killed by something here. Sanniang inherited the power of Xuanwu, and her practice now is not as good as Xuanwu back then.
I highly doubt she will be restrained here... Even if I am wrong, it is still prudent. Anyone can come, but she cannot."
"I agree." Zhao Changhe took several deep breaths and whispered: "Have you been to this place?"
"No, according to my previous practice, I would have died immediately if I came here and couldn't even stand." Ying Wudao: "But a long time ago, I once came into contact with the edge of the outer barrier of this space. Of course, it was not in this direction.
. Just the experience of the outer fringe, without even entering it, almost killed all my brothers at that time, and Sanniang’s mother also wanted to retire from the world and went to Jiangnan because of this. "
Zhao Changhe: "...According to Sanniang's age, this is at least more than thirty years old. How old were you at that time? You just went out to practice whatever you wanted."
"It's okay. The talent of winning is not as good as yours, but to the world, it is considered a genius."
"That is."
"But after all, I was young and ill-informed. At that time, I didn't know that the inside of this place was even more ferocious, and I thought that I was just as powerful as the outside. Later, I cultivated the power of the Heavenly List, and thought I could handle it, so I went to look for it again, hoping to help my brothers.
Revenge." Ying Wu said: "We found it in the desert before, but when we went there again, we couldn't find it again. It seemed as if the space had been moved. Well... it's a good thing it was moved, otherwise we wouldn't know how high the sky was at that time.
, if I find it, I will die again."
Zhao Changhe said: "So you have been searching for thirty years, running the Chinese intelligence force, and searching for secret places all over the world. From the beginning to the end, you have only one and only goal, which is to find this place. And the base camp is always in the desert of the Western Region, where horse bandits roam everywhere.
I traveled thousands of miles just for this place. Even learning the art of space was just for this place."
After doing this for a long time, Ying Wu, who seemed to be amiable and laughing all the time, was the biggest lunatic.
Everything he did in the past thirty years was just for the same thing. Searching all the secret places in the world just to find one of them was not much different from finding a needle in a haystack, but he really did this for thirty years.
"Well... the last sentence is not right. I already have some knowledge about space, and it is precisely because I know a little bit about space that I came up with the crazy idea to find it." Ying Wu said slowly: "Maybe you are confused about why I am here.
I am so impatient because I have been waiting for thirty years and I can’t wait any longer.”
Zhao Changhe did not answer.
Ying Wudao: "I know this is not rational, so I didn't tell you the truth. Because I was worried that if I told the truth, you would persuade me to wait. You are the head of the family now and have a lot of shoulders. It is difficult for you to be as hot-headed as you were in the world.
Cut into the Sea of Fire and Knife Mountain. I don’t want to wait, and I don’t want Ye Changmeng to be associated with the things here and the stronger demons in Jiuyou, so there may never be a day of revenge. So I did lie to you.”
Zhao Changhe said: "Actually, you can wait until the fight is over before you talk about this. Now, don't you worry about turning around and leaving if I'm angry?"
Ying Wu smiled: "You already feel that what I said is not entirely true, but you still say, 'As long as you, Ying Wu, are willing to say it, I will believe it.' I must tell you now. Now I want to turn around and leave,
You still have time."
Zhao Changhe laughed loudly, took out the dragon bird from the ring, put it on his shoulder, and strode forward: "If I leave, and you go crazy and die here, who can help me find Yangyang? Let's go, look at this
If nothing goes wrong with its attributes, it should be the Eighth Demon God Han Chi. I also want to see what kind of creature this is that can hurt Xuanwu!"