Chapter 812 Misty

Zhao Changhe had been in coma for five days, and after waking up, he drank Ying Wu's elixir again for three days to recuperate.

Judging from this elixir alone, it seems to be a bit of a blessing in disguise. This medicine is a bit too strong... Replenishing qi and blood and exercising the body not only make up for a large amount of blood loss, but also increase the original qi and blood a lot. The core of Zhao Changhe's cultivation is still Qi and blood, and this medicine is of immeasurable value to him.

I guess it is the treasure at the bottom of Ying Wu's box. Although it is not very suitable for Ying Wu's own practice, it is absolutely priceless... There are only three pills in total. This time, I gave them to Zhao Changhe to eat them all without blinking. one time.

In these three days, not only did his injuries recover, but his practice also improved. This is the cultivation of the second level of Yujing. To increase even a little bit, it takes ten years and hundreds of years to practice. It was increased by a mere three pills.

"You said you found this medicine from Ye Emperor's medicine pool?"

"The medicinal materials are, and the elixir is made by myself." Ying Wudao: "What, do you want to see this medicinal pool?"

"Yes...and since there is a medicine pool, can you use this part to find the location of her palace?"

"It's hard to find. There is no sign of its existence in the world at all. I personally estimate that the main body of this palace should have been blocked by a special time and space, involving time and cannot be traced back. Well, judging from this, it should be after the collapse of the era. It was deliberately isolated before, which shows that Ye Di was well prepared before the collapse of the era. Assuming that Ye Di is still alive now, he might be hiding there. If he really goes in, he might be seeking death. You and I are not the same as her. enemy."

"You also think that the most unknown existence of the demon god is the Night Emperor, right?"

"Who else could it be? This is all on Ye Jiuyou's head."

"So some idiots are complacent about hiding what they have learned." Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth: "How is Ye Jiuyou doing?"

"What a coincidence... Although I don't know why you want to look at the medicine pool, according to my survey results, the space leading to Ye Jiuyou should pass through the medicine pool. Let's go to the medicine pool. Look at you. Yes, I’ll continue my investigation.”

It can only be said that Ying Wu has too many space debris reserves. As long as he knows roughly where they are, there is a way to go anywhere.

When Ye Jiuyou set a one-month deadline and said, "I can ask someone to help me find a place," he never thought that Zhao Changhe could find someone so professional and spare no effort. During the entire eight days when Zhao Changhe was in a coma for five days and three days of recuperation, Ying Wu spent all his time doing this without sleeping, except when he came to visit him.

When we arrived at the medicine pond, we could see that it was just a corner. It should be that a huge medicine garden collapsed, and a small part was found by Ying Wu.

Some of the medicinal materials have been harvested by Ying Wu, and most of them are still raised here. They are very colorful and beautiful when you look at them. The time of two eras has not had any impact on the plants here, as if time has been frozen and stopped, showing The way it used to be.

Zhao Changhe sat by the pool, reaching out and caressing an unknown flower on the edge. He secretly thought that many of the plants and even animals were different from this world. He didn't know whether it was because they were extinct in the era, or because they were originally things that only belonged to the heaven and not the human world. There was none. The separation of ancient and modern practices may also be a very important factor. People in this world do not have such powerful things, and everyone can only find a small amount from the ancient secret realms with difficulty, and in ancient times they may be everywhere.

So there is another possibility. This is not a medicine garden at all, but a garden. These magic medicines in the eyes of Ying Wu and himself are just beautiful things kept in the royal garden to Ye Wuming...

Zhao Changhe caressed it for a moment, then suddenly took out the Book of Heaven from the ring and placed it by the pool.

"This is your hometown, and it's also the first time I've touched the atmosphere of your past life. I think you should have a special mood of revisiting your hometown. I'll leave you here and take a good look."

One person and one book sat quietly by the pool. Zhao Changhe took out the wine gourd and drank leisurely without saying anything.

There is no wind by the pool, as quiet as night.

It's like a pair of lovers enjoying the scenery side by side in front of the flowers under the moonlight.

Nameless Ye: "..."

She almost wanted to speak, but she held it back.

After a long time, Zhao Changhe slowly opened his mouth.

"I don't care what tricks you are doing... you want me to hate you, but you don't need that, because from the moment you caught me, I wanted to beat you. Nothing you do can compare to this one , there is no need to add any unnecessary extravagance... You are an innate demon, you have no family ties, and your sister is no match, but I do, I am not from an orphanage, I have parents. At this time, I should have been doing internship in my senior year, trying to support my family... Quickly. It’s been three years and I miss home.”

"When you see this garden, you can still recall it. I don't even have anything to recall... If I did, it would be a blind fortune teller. That was the last thing I saw in that world."

"Either you kill me early while I'm no match for you now. If you think I'm still useful and you want me to continue my cultivation, then be careful that one day, you will be killed by me."

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao both wore pink cheeks and blinked their beautiful eyes.

How interesting.

The melons of two eras are enough in one cup of tea.

Ying Wu's voice suddenly came from the distance: "We have found a path, and we can indeed build a space bridge from here."

Zhao Changhe finally raised his neck and took a sip of wine, grabbed the book and stuffed it back into the ring, stood up, turned and left: "The flowers are very beautiful."

"Has your wife army come yet?" Ying Wu asked standing in front of the space channel: "Since you are looking for Jiuyou, why do you go alone? Are you looking for death?"

Zhao Changhe smiled: "She may not kill me. I have some business to discuss with her."

Ying Wu looked at him strangely: "Are you in a bad mood? Is there anything here that makes you feel nostalgic?"

"Nothing. My period is coming."

"..." Ying Wu was too lazy to ask, and said: "Demon God Jiuyou is not a good person who can talk business normally. Are you sure it's okay for you to talk business like this? Or I will go with you, at least there will be more helpers."

"My agreement with her is to go to the meeting alone." Zhao Changhe blinked: "When she made this agreement, I actually wanted to laugh, because the second demon god, the third level of the realm, one of the top demon gods in ancient and modern times, did not have the confidence to face me calling friends and rushing up."

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

It's not that I don't have the confidence to face you and your group of wives, but I don't have the confidence to face Ye Wuming among them.

On the surface, this meeting was a prelude to deal with Ye Wuming together, but God knows what the specific relationship between the two is. This agreement was originally a test. If Ye Wuming and Zhao Changhe are still in the same group, then Ye Wuming alone will be very troublesome. If you add your group of wives, what's the point.

But now I really know that no matter what Ye Wuming thinks, Zhao Changhe himself did not expect Ye Wuming. In other words, in Zhao Changhe's heart, he really went to the meeting alone.

Where did he get the courage and not afraid of turning against himself...

So risk it all, just for Cui Yuanyang?

As the thought turned in his mind, Zhao Changhe had stepped across the bridge of space and stood in the same space where she was.

Zhao Changhe looked up, here are continuous snow-capped mountains. It's early summer, and there is still snow here, falling on the shoulders one by one.

This is not the weather, but the cold caused by Jiuyou's practice. Just the turbulent breath of practice can affect the weather and affect the continuous mountains to turn white.

This shouldn't be Jiuyou's own territory. Her territory should be an abyss like Hanchi's, a bottomless Jiuyou abyss, a nine-layer netherworld. This place is just the place she chose to meet. She won't reveal the location of her base camp to Ye Wuming who followed the Book of Heaven.

But there is also mental interference like Hanchi Bingyuan here, which is very familiar. It is the kind of dead and desolate meaning of Ye Jiuyou, which penetrates into the soul and makes people feel extremely lonely and crazy in the dark and twisted wilderness. This kind of mental pressure can be borne, but it is very tiring, dizzy, and even the body is as heavy as lead.

This is not Jiuyou's deliberate suppression, but because she is often here, this place naturally becomes like this.

And the mountains you see are messy, looking around like a phantom double image, you don't know which is which, and you don't know if you can get to where you want to go if you walk in the direction you see.

This is the real Ye Jiuyou, who is completely different from the Miss Li who was suppressed by Ye Wuming and did nothing, and the soul that was attacked and touched in the secret realm of Changshengtian.

At that time, her real body was confronting Ye Wuming. The soul power she dared to split must be extremely weak. If she dared to split a little more, she would be beaten to death by Ye Wuming. She only split a little bit, and it was a waste.

There were two mountaintops in the distance, with a person sitting cross-legged on each mountaintop. Zhao Changhe took a look and chose one of them.

The so-called chaos is unbearable now, and it is not difficult to find the real path.

Cui Yuanyang and Piaomiao looked at Zhao Changhe steadily as he walked towards the wind and snow, as if to save energy to deal with the upcoming battle. There was no flying, no teleportation, just stepping on the snow on the snowy mountain, and slowly moving forward under the suppression of Jiuyou's environment.

Of course, with his footsteps, it looks slow, but it is actually very fast. Not long after, he stood on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Changhe looked up at Piaomiao who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, and said softly: "Yangyang, I'm here."

Piaomiao also looked at him steadily. From the time he knew Cui Yuanyang was missing to the time he stood in front of him, it took a total of thirteen days.

But this efficiency was exchanged for Zhao Changhe's life.

His tone was gentle, but he stood several feet away, and he held the dragon bird in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground - that was alert, and he was ready for all battles.

Cui Yuanyang was rolling in his sea of ​​consciousness: "We agreed that if he can come within a month, I will take over his body first!"

Piaomiao responded secretly: "Wait a minute, I'll say a few words to him."

She didn't respond for a while, so Zhao Changhe said: "You are Piaomiao."

Piaomiao said: "Yes. Meet King Zhao."

King Zhao... Zhao Changhe chewed on this title and reacted. Piaomiao is the manifestation of the human spirit. She is different from other demon gods. She attaches importance to human duties. In Piaomiao's eyes, he, Zhao Changhe, represents first of all the key figures of the Han Dynasty's sea bridge and the people of Shenzhou who live in peace.

However, the tone of the voice was cold and flat, and the timbre was still Yangyang's, giving people the feeling of a completely different person.

Zhao Changhe sighed and bowed: "You and I should have been friends."

Piaomiao said calmly: "We can still be friends now."

Zhao Changhe said: "The Lord God has occupied my wife's body. Before this matter is resolved, you and I can't be friends."

"This is a reincarnated body, and it was originally my body. Even Yangyang herself agrees with this."

"I, Zhao Changhe, don't recognize it."

"So you have to kill me and give your wife back her autonomy."

Zhao Changhe did not answer.

Piaomiao said: "I am the manifestation of the human spirit, and I am here to protect the Han Dynasty. As long as you still stick to your current behavior, I will be your helper who will never betray you. Does King Zhao want to make the Han Dynasty lose this helper for his own selfishness?"

Zhao Changhe said indifferently: "When the world was in chaos, you were not here, and we cleaned up the country by ourselves; when the barbarians invaded, you were not here, and we attacked the barbarians in the north by ourselves. So I only believe that whether China is prosperous or not depends on what we do, on me, on Chi Chi, on Wan Zhuang, and on everyone in the world, but not on the demon god... Oh, maybe you are not called the demon god, but a real god, but that doesn't matter."

Piaomiao said: "So you think that I should be like Han Chi, without a body, without consciousness, and passive will be passive. Gods and Buddhas will all disperse, which is what you wish."

"Did you see the battle of Han Chi?"

"Yes."

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment, then replied, "Yes. But you are different from Han Chi. You don't harm people. Instead, you will suppress the demons of the world for the peace of the mountains and rivers. You are willing to coexist with Yang Yang, and don't bully her just because you are stronger than her... I don't want to hurt you, but I would rather be friends with you. It's just that this may not have anything to do with the blessing of the gods. I prefer to think that this is a person who travels around the world."

"But you know, I'm not doing this for the sake of being a hero, but it's my innate duty."

"There is no difference, and it doesn't matter if there is."

"I can't give up my body now, because I must take revenge." Piaomiao said, "I told Yang Yang that after I kill Ye Wuming, I am willing to disperse my consciousness and return it to Yang Yang."

"It sounds good, but the so-called killing of Ye Wuming, Maybe you will never be able to do it. "

"That's right. So this matter is irreconcilable. If you don't want to wait, you can only kill me. But I won't sit and wait for death... The problem now is that you probably can't beat me."

Zhao Changhe said: "In theory, awakening from the previous life means remembering the memories of the previous life and reviving the abilities of the previous life, which is originally a good thing. Why did it become two different but unified and inseparable souls, has the Lord thought about it?"

Piaomiao said: "Ye Wuming is playing tricks, only in this way will you kill me and achieve her plan to destroy the demon god. If I completely merge with Yangyang, Yangyang is Piaomiao, then you will never do it. "

"Since you clearly know that this is a contradiction deliberately created by Ye Wuming, just to make you and me enemies, why does the Lord still fall into the trap? Just because of hatred?"

"Then Do you have any other ideas? Let me forget the hatred and dissipate on my own initiative? Sorry, I can't do it. "

"No, I don't think so. If you dissipate on your own initiative, wouldn't it also fulfill Ye Wuming's intention?" Zhao Changhe said: "What I'm thinking is that if I can separate you and make you independent, then the contradiction between you and me will naturally disappear. Ye Wuming has also found an extra opponent to fight to the death. I don't know if it can be regarded as a slap in the face for Ye Wuming. "

Piaomiao shook his head: "It's easy to say, but it's impossible." Zhao Changhe said: "I also know that this is difficult, but you can work in this direction. The meaning of what I said is just to tell you my opinion. You and I don't need to have any opposition or conflict, because you and I are just pawns used by others. We should unite and do everything we can to make things difficult for her. I'm very glad that you are a god who can communicate peacefully. I hope you can consider my proposal carefully. "

Piaomiao suddenly smiled a little: "She should be able to hear that you are plotting against her loudly. "

"Even if she stands in front of me, I will say the same thing. I can tell her directly that I won't kill Piaomiao, if you have the ability, kill him yourself." Piaomiao's smile became more intense: "You said this... If we can never separate and become independent, what will you do?" "This is a boring question similar to who to save first when your wife and mother fall into the water. There is no need to consider it before it really happens. What we need to do is to do it, no matter how difficult it is, and try our best. Yangyang's father didn't believe that I could enter the human list in three years, but I have been the first in the heavenly list in less than three years; you don't believe that I can stand here for a month, and today is only thirteen days. I have done many things that others think are impossible, and I believe this is not the last time." Piaomiao finally stopped asking and just smiled slightly. Zhao Changhe said: "If the God has nothing else to say, I wonder if you can let me talk to Yangyang." Piaomiao closed his eyes, and opened them again after a few breaths. His plain eyes suddenly became smart, and his slight smile turned into a grin. He suddenly jumped up and hugged Zhao Changhe's neck and hung on him: "Brother Zhao! "

Piaomiao, who had retreated to a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness, was speechless. You should talk nicely, don't do this... I completely share perception, just like I hang on a man.

Before she finished complaining, Piaomiao suddenly widened her eyes.

Zhao Changhe held Cui Yuanyang's little face and kissed her fiercely: "Yangyang..."

"Brother Zhao, I miss you... Woo woo woo, I thought I would never see you again..."

"I miss you too, don't worry, your husband will definitely find a way to get you out."

The two hugged each other and kissed, their heads kept changing directions, the wind and snow around them seemed to be melted by such enthusiasm, falling around them like rain.

Piaomiao almost rolled his eyes, wishing he could disappear right now.

Before waking up, how could I know that this matter would feel so exciting! Why is there electricity flowing in the sea of ​​consciousness, is your mouth the Changsheng Tianshen Axe!

Ye Jiuyou had been sitting cross-legged on the opposite hill, and he almost rolled down when he saw this scene.

You are so noble, but you still try to stop me from interfering in my space. Why don’t you interfere again?