Chapter 899 The Hidden Cause and Effect of the Sword Emperor

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, there is an unknown tomb.

There is no one to sweep the monument, and the monument is covered with snow.

Zhao Changhe and Sisi stood in front of the tomb hand in hand and looked at it silently for a while. They really did not have any bad feeling towards the Sword Emperor in their hearts. After all, his appearance flew by like a meteor without leaving any mark. On the contrary, his swordsmanship was of great help in the early stage, and the layer upon layer of energy gathering methods also laid the foundation for Zhao Changhe's unstoppable momentum in swordsmanship.

Wandering around in the world can be regarded as learning from hundreds of schools, and they have more or less incestuous feelings, but the hatred is getting weaker and weaker.

Having said that, the Sword Emperor himself had little presence in Zhao Changhe, but his lineage was an old friend of Zhao Changhe's practice. As Tingxuelou, who has been entangled with Zhao Changhe since his debut, although he has not brought any harm to Zhao Changhe, in fact, he ran away many times to avoid them. The trouble is still not small, and his early experience is also closely related to them. .

Nowadays, the Bone Burial Snow Peak seems to have been named Tingxue.

The practice of this lineage is very special. From Han Wubing to Shi Wuding to Snow Owl to Sword Emperor, they control and plunder at every level, making them look like Zerg and not like a swordsman at all. From this, it can be deduced that the way of heaven in the world of cultivating immortals should be a demon cultivator. This kind of cultivation is definitely not decent.

Zhao Changhe knelt down, brushed off the snow on the stele, and reached out to carve two lines of words on the unnamed stele: "The tomb of the ancient sword emperor. The fate of Ji Changhe's thoughts."

He said: "Since it is a memorial for you and me, then we will remember it. They will not be unhappy because of this. Now everyone is not so angry."

Sisi looked at the line of words happily, with a smile as bright as a flower: "It's up to you."

Zhao Changhe stood up and held Sisi's hand again. He was about to say something when he suddenly said "Huh".

Sisi was also stunned. An ancient scene appeared in their minds at the same time, just like what they had seen in the heavenly book. On the vast earth, the old man was wielding a sword.

One horizontally and one vertically.

Horizontally, it analyzes the heaven and earth; vertically, it cuts through the universe.

Is this the remnant of the Sword Emperor's final thoughts that appeared after feeling the kindness of the two people?

What I saw this time was more intuitive than the original Tianshu VR. The Tianshu was only simulated and you still need to learn it yourself. But this time it seems to go directly to the sea of ​​consciousness, like a hint of power.

I don’t know what Sisi’s realization was, but Zhao Changhe felt that it meant a lot to him.

What were you doing just a few hours ago? When forging the dragon bird, the Void-Breaking Star Iron was used to cut through the void. But that is the attribute of the dragon bird. He, Zhao Changhe, does not have this skill, so he and the dragon bird cannot mutually support each other to achieve the best effect.

I want to find a way to break through to the other side, but I feel that Jiuyou is not suitable for me, because what I want in my heart is the way to destruction, not creation... Now this is not a pillow delivered to my door...

This horizontal and vertical line may not be a sword, but it could be a knife!

Zhao Changhe was greatly moved, and suddenly reached out to take out the dragon bird, but found nothing. Only then did he remember that Ling Ruoyu had been driven to do soy sauce by him, and Longque was holding her...

Zhao Changhe shook his head and laughed. He suddenly made a knife with his palms and slashed from a distance.

An invisible sword energy suddenly slashed out, crossing tens of thousands of miles, and struck at the end of the world.

"Whoosh!" A mountain peak was cut off in the far distance, but it was still stuck on the mountain, seemingly unchanged.

Slowly, the top of the mountain shattered into powder and dispersed into the void.

Sisi looked at Zhao Changhe in surprise. He didn't even use a knife for this cut... Is his current strength so terrifying?

Zhao Changhe shook his head slightly and looked down at the edge of his palm: "It can only be regarded as an improvement in skills, which is very helpful for me to find the final sword... I still haven't found the key in the realm... but I feel a little bit..."

Sisi scratched her head, but she scratched Miao Jiang's iconic beaded crown.

Zhao Changhe laughed, holding her face in his hands and rubbing it: "Why are you acting cute again?"

Sisi hummed and said, "I can no longer understand your cultivation. Forget it, I don't care. My imperial realm is enough. I'm not needed in battles anyway. I only need to be responsible for beauty."

Compared to the time when Yangyang didn't even know what he was doing in the wind control realm, Sisi was very clear that he was a wind control person. He just practiced step by step, and now he is a normal control realm.

"Of course my maid is responsible and beautiful." Zhao Changhe held her face and kissed her gently, smiling: "After the secret realm of the Spirit Clan disappears, can we still raise those strange beasts?"

"The water and soil are different, so we can no longer raise them... Nowadays, there are really only ordinary beast species in the world. In addition, the techniques of controlling spirits that we have practiced before, such as attracting the power of beasts into the body, have been abandoned, but the method of controlling beasts is still there. It’s very useful. In addition, the worms are abandoned, but witchcraft and curses are also being repaired.”

Zhao Changhe nodded: "Of course it is like this. It is also a different feature from China. It is a pity to abandon it."

Sisi said: "Then what was the sword intention just now?"

Zhao Changhe's eyes fell back on the tombstone, he pondered for a moment, and whispered: "The Sword Emperor is not a self-derived demon in this world. He is an additional creation of Heaven, and his origin is different from everyone else. But in the final analysis, he is also an independent creature, not a clone of Heaven. Human beings, he has his own thoughts and practices. Those horizontal and vertical skills are not the skills of Heaven, but the Sword Emperor's own. At the last moment, he also got a glimpse of the origin. "

Sisi turned to look at his profile. For Sisi's level of cultivation, she actually couldn't understand the meaning of what Zhao Changhe said, but it didn't matter, as long as she was by his side and listened to him speaking, she felt at peace.

Of course, Zhao Changhe was not discussing cultivation with her, he was just thinking through his own thoughts: "If it weren't for the interference of heaven, the Sword Emperor's sword would eventually rebel. Then the artistic conception of the setting sun and the waning clouds, is it because he knows that the enemy is Ye Wuming? I don't think so. He left the ordinary inheritance in the doubtful tomb, but left the last intention outside. In his heart, he hoped to avoid the knowledge of heaven. Fortunately, it was Hong Ling who inherited it. When I saw Hong Ling in Kunlun, his sword test should come from his heart. "

Sisi said: "Are you saying that his death thirty years ago was a deliberate attempt to kill himself?"

"It may be possible... In that battle, people did not feel that his destructive power reached this level, so it is very possible that he held back... If so, the inheritance we are receiving at this moment is that the Sword Emperor in turn buried the heavens. "Zhao Changhe sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, it was not easy to reach the third level of the Demon God back then, even higher than Piaomiao. Heaven always wants to control these heroes, but they will eventually be counterattacked. ”

Sisi said: "Then if I don't clean up his tomb, will it be gone?"

"Is this the fate you deserve for your kindness...even though it seems to be advantageous to me?"

"You are the one who carved the words..." Sisi was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Who among us should be the one with whom?"

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly and saluted the tombstone again.

Sisi also accompanied the ceremony, and the husband sang and the wife followed.

The breeze blew over the tombstone, as if returning a gift.

The cause and effect of the Sword Emperor's Tomb back then has come to an end.

"Let's go." Zhao Changhe took Sisi in his arms and said, "Take me to see Dali today."

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Here they are worshiping the Sword Emperor, and over there Ling Ruoyu is holding a dragon bird and wandering around. The little girl is very happy to see the completely different style from that of Middle-earth.

I came here when I was a Xinghe, but not to mention that my memory is fuzzy, just as a sword, I was completely indifferent to the local customs and customs, and I am only interested now.

Even the dragon bird. Ling Ruoyu was carrying the door panel on her back, and the shadow of a lolita with two ponytails appeared, and she lay on her back openly and let her carry her. She also looked around curiously: "I have been here so many times, and I have never noticed that it is very fun here. Ha.”

"Can you get off my back first before you talk?"

"It was you who was carrying me."

"I'm carrying a knife. It's too weird to carry someone on my back. It's like carrying a wife. You hide behind the knife before I talk to you."

"Anyway, ordinary people can't see me. Who would know that you are cheating on your wife... No, I am not your wife, you are my wife."

"If you don't hide in the knife, you will be my wife by default."

The dragon bird slithered back into the knife, and Ling Ruoyu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more normal.

Although the essence still seems to be carrying the dragon bird on his back, just like carrying his wife.

It seems that these two children are now humanoid, but they are also transformed by swords. At least they are not very interested in human dressing up and eating, but they are particularly sensitive to things related to combat and cultivation. Not long after wandering around, I discovered an altar on the bank of Erhai Lake, surrounded by traces of witchcraft that were very different from those in China. The entire scope of witchcraft was vast, about ten miles in radius.

Ling Ruoyu knew at a glance that this should be the place where the aunts said they could use witchcraft to trace the way of heaven. The little girl immediately ran to look at it curiously, carrying her daughter-in-law on her back.

As a result, he was stopped by someone outside: "This is an important place for witchcraft and magic. No idlers are allowed to enter."

Longque translated for Ling Ruoyu: "We don't sell soy sauce here."

Ling Ruoyu gritted his teeth: "Shut up."

Guard: "Oh, you dare to tell us to shut up, where did you come from, little girl!"

"..." Ling Ruoyu retreated, took a detour, and tried to climb over the wall from a deserted place on the side.

As a result, as soon as I turned over, I immediately felt a special force coming over me, and I couldn't help but grow older rapidly.

This is a witchcraft curse that can make people age, but the first thing Ling Ruoyu felt was that the bear was a little swollen and painful, and then it became a little bigger visibly to the naked eye.

If the master or parents were here, they might teach her earnestly and tell her that this is called development. But the little girl didn't know this. She was so frightened that her face turned pale. She was more frightened than turning into a rabbit in the Heroes Pavilion: "Sparrow, save me!"

Long Que poked his head and said with jealousy: "Isn't this a good thing? Who is helping you like this? Why isn't that right..."

It felt like Ling Ruoyu was not only bigger, but also a little taller. The young girl's face dimly transformed into a charming young woman, looking more and more like Ye Wuming.

Long Que also opened his eyes in horror: "Help!"

Poor Yi Dao and Yi Jian, the two children didn't know how to play with these things. They didn't know how to deal with them for a while, and this time they spilled the soy sauce.

A voice was heard from the surrounding area: "Prime Minister Tang is here today for inspection, and there is a spy spying here! Get it for me!"

Ling Ruoyu shouted: "Prime Minister Tang is my aunt!"

"I think you are older than Prime Minister Tang, so take it!"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

In fact, if you saw Prime Minister Tang's nephew, you would think so too.

No, I don’t want to be that old...Help!

"With this appearance...could it be that you are Ye Wuming? Why are you here..." Tang Wanzhuang's voice came from a distance, approaching quickly: "Everyone, please step back, you are no match for her."

The guard stepped back and looked at Ling Ruoyu unconvincingly. This woman was almost crying. Is she as strong as Prime Minister Tang said?

Ling Ruoyu looked at Tang Wanzhuang coming from the sky with tears in her eyes. She had never thought that Prime Minister Tang was so beautiful: "Auntie, save me."

Tang Wanzhuang almost staggered: "Ruo Yu?"

Yes, with so many dragons on his back, of course it was Ruoyu. Tang Wanzhuang held her up with a smile: "It turned out that you were hit by witchcraft... There are many types of witchcraft protection here, but I didn't expect you to be hit by this one."

Ling Ruoyu felt that her wrinkles were popping up, and she almost cried: "Can it be solved?"

"Witchcraft is essentially a kind of energy effect. Before the realm of control, everyone can't tell it, but after the realm of control, it is much clearer." Tang Wanzhuang stretched out her hand and pressed it on Ling Ruoyu's forehead, injecting cool and refreshing true energy.

Ling Ruoyu soon felt that she had returned to her youthful beauty and sighed.

She looked down inadvertently, and her breasts that had grown up with great difficulty were gone... She was heartbroken.

Longque also sighed, everyone is still at the same starting point.

Seeing the little girl's expression, Tang Wanzhuang laughed: "Why, you miss what happened just now?"

"That other thing is not good, this is good..."

"This is a good thing, it proves that you are just a little late in development..." Tang Wanzhuang said meaningfully: "In the future, as you grow older, this part can also grow, unlike some people who just grow like that."

Some people refer to the current emperor. It is not easy for loyal ministers and Han Xiang to say it directly.

Ling Ruoyu was overjoyed: "Thank you, Auntie."

Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "But the way you looked just now, I really thought I saw Ye Wuming. You are far away in the capital, how come you are here suddenly?"

"Master brought me here, he and Auntie Sisi went to worship someone..."

"So... what are you here for?"

Ling Ruoyu's heart moved, looked around, and there was no one around, so she lowered her voice: "Actually, I came here specifically to find Auntie."

Tang Wanzhuang was stunned and laughed: "Why are you looking for me?"

"If I say I want to match my parents... will Auntie be angry?"

"Why should I be angry? This is a good thing..." Tang Wanzhuang was aroused by what she said: "How do you plan to match them?"

Sure enough, Queque's judgment was correct. Auntie Tang would only tie women to the bed for Master.

"I plan to write a love letter to my father in my mother's handwriting... I should be able to imitate my mother's handwriting, but how should this letter be worded? We won't..."

Tang Wanzhuang stroked her forehead in silence. I thought you had some fair and aboveboard method, so you could just say it directly. But it turned out to be this method. What's the point of saying it like this...Ye Wuming peeks into the world, and any newcomer or rookie fighting in any place is included in her observation and writing list. As her daughter, I'm afraid half of her energy is spent on spying on you. Aren't these words of yours conspiring in front of her? No matter what you write, Ye Wuming will turn the letter to ashes the next moment.

But on second thought, this is also a test to see how I write.

As long as it doesn't make Ye Wuming feel embarrassed, what will be Ye Wuming's attitude if it is a relatively normal marriage proposal?

Will it turn to ashes directly, or will he hesitate?

You can really try it.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanzhuang took out the graphite pen and note paper she carried with her for sketching instructions and handed them to Ling Ruoyu, whispering in her ear: "Just write like this..."

Ye Wuming had been listening with his ears perked up, but at this moment, Zhao Changhe put his palms together as a knife and chopped the intersection of heaven and earth from a distance.

Ye Wuming suddenly stared at the desolate appearance of the mountaintop, and was somewhat moved.

The Sword Emperor actually still had the remnants of sword intent, and was able to avoid his prying... This cause and effect is really strange.

What makes people even more excited is that Zhao Changhe actually found a key to pry into the other side here. You know, the Sword Emperor himself is not at this level, but the stone from another mountain allows Zhao Changhe to sharpen the blade.

This stinky man's talent is really amazing, how can I shake a person from the earth so accurately...

Wait, what did Tang Wanzhuang teach Ruoyu to write?

When Ye Wuming looked again, Ling Ruoyu had already hidden a note in the Galaxy Sword space and could no longer see it.

Ye Wuming was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Your mother taught you how to open the space inside the sword to carry clothes. You use it to hide love letters? Or love letters written for me to men!

Just as he was about to grab the child's ears and ask her to hand it over, he saw Ling Ruoyu running towards a woman in red clothes like a frolic: "Master, Master! Yu'er misses you so much..."

Looking at Ling Ruoyu throwing herself into Yue Hongling's arms like a swallow, Ye Wuming bit his lower lip and finally didn't go out to show his face.

Forget it... When this stinky girl hands it to Zhao Changhe, I have to take it out. It will be over in an instant, so there is no need to rush.