Chapter 313 Both Sides are Acting

In the hands of Zhujiuyin, the stone tablet faintly showed a tendency to crack and disintegrate, but it was forcibly fused together again. Back then, when he found Tiannü Ba in the Great Wilderness, he directly crushed this stone tablet and the spirit residing in it from Guixu, and threw them into different time-space vortexes.

The soul, whose true form was unknown, was suppressed with a backhand.

It was equivalent to each wisp of soul being in a different time.

The brain was an hour ago, but the right hand was an hour later, the left eye was yesterday, and the right eye was today.

Even the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, this soul was three days ago, while that soul was exiled to a day later. Different streams of information converged together and acted on one consciousness at the same time. Zhujiuyin directly crushed it and exiled it to countless time-space fissures.

In the end, reason collapsed, and it died madly.

Zhujiuyin's grasp of time was not as good as Shi Yi's. The latter could easily make time flow, applying it to himself or his enemies, allowing himself to master the outrageous ability of the Undying Body of Time. Zhujiuyin's control was more inclined to micro-operations. Since he couldn't compare in quantity, he could only play tricks with skill.

As the saying goes, if you're poor, use tactical penetration; if you're strong, use firepower coverage.

Zhujiuyin, after all, belonged to the line of gods in Shenzhou, watching the rise and fall of the human race.

This belonged to the passive skill comprehended by observing Xuanyuan and Zhuanxu at different times.

However, spiritual souls would suffer a breakdown of reason.

Stone tablets, however, would not.

Strictly speaking, time vortexes for gods with time-related authorities.

Are like portable spaces for gods with space-related authorities. They are pockets where you can throw things in at will without worrying about others taking them. Now, Zhujiuyin took out this stone tablet, pieced it together again, and used it to give Wei Yuan a hint.

The Divine Farmer next to him stroked his beard and said, "Hetu Luoshu..."

Zhujiuyin turned his hand and put away the Hetu Luoshu, which had begun to deduce and become chaotic again, and said:

"After all, it is a fake, or rather, it may be a product of the real Hetu Luoshu being divided. It cannot perform real-time deduction and updates. I am just quite curious, how exactly was the Hetu Luoshu copied into a fake, or broken up and dismantled?"

The Divine Farmer pondered: "Then you do not enter the human world."

Zhujiuyin said, "Hetu Luoshu is just a heavenly secret. It can deduce and reflect the future, and it seems that because it has been split, it will start deducing with the current world as the center. That is to say, it will evolve based on everything in the human world at this moment."

"This is its limitation."

"But on the other hand, as long as I am in the human world, even I will be observed and included in the future deduced by the Hetu Luoshu. In other words, entering the human world is entering the game. I must leave the human world to be able to observe the future with heavenly secrets and the Hetu Luoshu."

The dragon of Zhuzhao Jiuyou spoke in a calm voice: "I have a vague guess."

"The splitting of Hetu Luoshu and the constant changes in the future... the other party is also observing the future."

"In order to prevent being detected, I have to leave the human world, so that I can be in the same situation to observe the timeline and possibilities of the future, and make responses. To a certain extent, it is also a kind of mutual restraint."

"Not entering the human world?"

The Divine Farmer muttered to himself, then suddenly shook his head and sighed, "It's just like a chess player and a chess piece."

The chess player he referred to was naturally Zhujiuyin, who was observing the future timeline.

Zhujiuyin shook his head, "Chess players can control the fate and decisions of chess pieces, but I can't, and the opponent can't either. Moreover, even if I want to control him, Wei Yuan is often surprising."

He recalled the old punch he received when they first met.

The corner of his mouth twitched, with a hint of playful self-deprecation, "Speaking of which, what I do is equivalent to a human missile interception system. It's just that the system is to defend against missiles, and what I need to do is to reverse the other party's malicious interference with the future as much as possible."

"However, to some extent, it is also an early exchange of pieces."

"I can't enter the human world's game, and neither can he."

"We can only influence the people of the present to a certain extent to change the future."

The heroes of the human world are constantly running around, and all parties have defense and resistance measures against the timeline, so that they can fight on the same level. Otherwise, if one party can observe the future and make moves in the past to interfere with the future line, and the other party does not have this ability, then it would almost be a crushing situation.

The Divine Farmer sighed, "Even this level of secret confrontation has appeared. It seems worse than we expected, but I am a little surprised."

"Surprised?"

"Yes, Kunlun has the Nine Heavens Gate and Kaiming Beasts guarding the timeline. The Great Wilderness is Dijun's shifting of stars and changing of constellations, controlling the general trend. Guixu is where all things return to their origin. It is the most difficult place to interfere with time. If the human world does not have you guarding it, it would be at an extreme disadvantage from the beginning."

"I'm just curious, Zhujiuyin, you have always been neutral. Why would you stand on the side of the human race this time?"

"Wrong."

The question was interrupted.

The gray-robed man had an ancient face and spoke in a calm tone: "This seat is not for the human race."

He picked up the tea and took a sip.

"It's just that the human race's calamity is the beginning of the great calamity."

"This seat does not want to see the great calamity, therefore... therefore, I intervened in advance."

"That's all."

"That's all..."

The Divine Farmer smiled and shook his head, saying, "Let's just take it as such."

"However, Kua Fu hasn't recovered yet?" The Divine Farmer changed the topic and looked at the constantly strengthened Dream of Clarity. Kua Fu fell into a deep sleep. After he completed his own mythological concept and truly stepped into the path of Slaying the Sun from Chasing the Sun, it seemed that he also reversed and stimulated his own true spirit, falling into a deep sleep.

Zhujiuyin frowned: "I don't know when he will wake up."

"However, if he wakes up, he will probably recall something."

"For example, who brought him to the human world, and who asked him to guard the Peach Blossom Spring, to guard the Hetu Luoshu deep in the Peach Blossom Spring."

"So that's how it is..."

The Divine Farmer pondered and said, "By the way, can the Hetu Luoshu in the Peach Blossom Spring still be used?"

On the one hand, he was worried that it would be controlled and taken away by others. On the other hand, he also wanted to see if this worry was true. After all, the Buddhist old man, the one who corresponds to planting vegetables in the Shenzhou DNA, this ancestor rarely became interested.

But he was ruthlessly rejected.

Zhujiuyin was expressionless: "It can't be used anymore."

The Divine Farmer was extremely disappointed: "Why?"

"Why?"

The Dragon of Zhuzhao Jiuyou said in a calm tone, leisurely:

"It was naturally smashed into渣滓 by someone."

The Divine Farmer: "…………"

…………………………

The human world.

After exchanging greetings, Wei Yuan proposed to spar first to see how Xiang Hongyu's spear technique was progressing. Xiang Hongyu naturally had no objection. To some extent, Xiang Hongyu, whose good deed had been interrupted, undoubtedly wanted to open seventeen or eighteen holes in Wei Yuan.

The two took their stances and started fighting.

Bai Ze, who had originally planned to slip away, had to stay.

Yu Ji poured a cup of tea. Bai Ze thanked her. Yu Ji nodded, and then there was an awkward silence.

"That, did I disturb you just now..."

Bai Ze asked awkwardly.

Yu Ji nodded: "Yes."

Bai Ze's voice choked, and he didn't know how to continue.

After a few seconds of delay, he laughed:

"The atmosphere just now was really difficult. I, I thought I was going to die!"

The heroic woman's tone remained unchanged: "I really wanted to open ten holes in you."

Double kill!

Bai Ze: "…………"

Bai Ze felt a little cold on his body. He turned his head, looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart, and gave up talking. The other party was too straightforward, as if she was about to draw her sword in the next second. He held the tea with a straight face, using his waist and hips to slowly move away from Consort Yu.

His eyes were watching the confrontation in front.

Wei Yuan held a sword, and Xiang Hongyu used a spear.

Generally speaking, the spear has an advantage.

But at this moment, Wei Yuan's sword technique easily intercepted. Even though Xiang Hongyu's spear technique was extremely brilliant, he still couldn't break through Wei Yuan's sword circle. Bai Ze could even see that Wei Yuan wasn't using his full strength. He frowned slightly, and then seemed to understand something...

Is that so...

Yu Ji couldn't believe that Xiang Yu was being suppressed.

"Is it strange?"

Bai Ze locked his eyes on the two sides of the confrontation and said casually, "Actually, it's not strange at all."

"Xiang Yu, hasn't completely awakened his past life memories, right?"

!!!!

Yu Ji's pupils shrank, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the salted fish with a decadent aura next to her.

"You..."

Bai Ze, after all, belonged to omniscience, and said casually: "A Overlord who has not experienced battlefields, killings, lost and regained, how could he be Wei Yuan's opponent at this moment? Perhaps his talent is higher than Wei Yuan, but Wei Yuan's experience far exceeds him."

He looked at Yu Ji next to him: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes."

"In my opinion, talent does not represent strength."

"The so-called talent should actually be said to be the rate of return. The same actions, the same amount of time learning, and even the degree of hard work are the same, but some people can get more. One day of meditation is comparable to three days of others, and the growth of muscles after one day of exercise is comparable to more than two days of others."

"Absorbing knowledge is faster than others."

"Or, to use the human game model."

"High talent means getting more experience points for killing monsters."

"But you also have to kill monsters, you have to experience."

Bai Ze said: "Xiang Yu's talent is unparalleled, stronger than Wei Yuan, but his life has always been tempering martial arts in such a peaceful environment, while Wei Yuan is constantly fighting on the line of life and death. It is equivalent to Xiang Yu only doing daily tasks to level up every day, while Wei Yuan is killing monsters and fighting bosses every day."

"Who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance."

Yu Ji subconsciously defended: "But he is Yu..."

"Even if he is Xuanyuan, he must follow the most basic大道."

Bai Ze interrupted lazily.

Comparing thighs?

I have never lost!

He said: "The success of the world is quite complicated, or there may be shortcuts and borrowing power."

"And strength only depends on oneself. In fact, many things are fair."

"Those with outstanding talent often fall into a situation of being broad but not精, learning complexly, understanding everything, but not being strong in anything, always being a little short, because they can learn all kinds of things easily."

"You can get praise from others and get what you want."

"At this time, continuing to dig deeper in this field will get less and less, or in other words, you have to spend more time and hard work to go further. And changing to another direction will be the joy of endless harvest, and naturally it will be easier to choose other directions."

"And those who have poor talent must constantly temper themselves to move forward from the beginning. Their will will be stronger, but they are also prone to despair and self-abandonment. In fact, there is no need to give up. If the experience value required to become stronger and improve your ability is one hundred."

"Each effort can only get a little, then continue to work hard one hundred times."

"In fact, becoming stronger is the simplest, because it follows the effective learning time multiplied by efficiency. Ninety-nine percent of people give up before reaching their own limit. On the contrary, people's hearts are more difficult, so the strong are not necessarily the most successful, and it only appears in the human world..."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Yu Ji found that when talking about this matter, the decadent man in front of her had a slightly complicated expression.

Then he stared with those dead fish eyes and said:

"So, is strength based on talent, or will and diligence?"

"Or, which of these is more important?"

Yu Ji hesitated and thought seriously.

Those with strong talent but failed, such as Shang Zhongyong, or the tortoise and the hare.

And those who are trapped in talent may not get will, and relying on will, it seems difficult to reach a higher level if there is not enough time.

Bai Ze replied: "Both are important."

Yu Ji: "…………"

With a clang, a cold sword was unsheathed three inches.

Yu Ji's anger just now had not subsided, but the salted fish Bai Ze added fuel to the fire.

The corner of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his finger to push the sword away, with an expression on his face that said, 'It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, if you want to poke, go poke that iron-headed guy', and said:

"Those who can achieve great things in ancient times must not only have extraordinary talents, but also have a firm and unyielding ambition."

"In fact, normally speaking, having one end of talent and will can make life very good, but it is a pity that now, what Shenzhou needs is the kind of outstanding people who are met once in a century, and these outstanding people need to be thrown into this furnace-like world to be forged. Xiang Yu is still missing a lot now, of course, if you wake up his past life memories, it will be almost the same."

"Equivalent to directly awakening the big account?"

"After all, even if the physical fitness is the same, the talent is the same, and the skills are the same, but one is the Chu Overlord Xiang Yu, and the other is just an ordinary person who grew up in modern times. The combat power that is exerted is almost worlds apart. In a life-and-death fight, who wins and who loses is inevitable."

Yu Ji looked at the decadent salted fish: "Can you help?"

Bai Ze subconsciously threw the blame, I can, but why should I do it?

The first element of self-preservation and stability is not to take the initiative to cause trouble.

Just about to refuse or pretend to be stupid.

But seeing Wei Yuan, who was easily dealing with Xiang Yu over there, Bai Ze's voice paused.

Just flash like this, fish, and then let this bastard pretend here?!

I don't know why, Bai Ze felt particularly uncomfortable with this picture in his heart.

Generally speaking, if you tell me to work hard, I may not be willing to get up early, but if you tell me to dig a hole for a损友, then I can stand at your door at five thirty, not to mention that this is a proper revenge.

I'm not pretending, I'm showing my cards.

Yes, I can!

Let you坑 me!

A grin appeared on Bai Ze's face. He turned his head to look at Yu Ji and said with a smile, word by word:

"No problem."

"I'm doing this!"

………………

A moment later.

The spear in Xiang Hongyu's hand was repelled, and his palm was numb and he could hardly hold the spear.

Wei Yuan could feel that Xiang Hongyu's skills had reached a considerable peak state, but he didn't know why, he still felt a little short, a little short. In other words, he didn't have that flavor. Bai Ze smiled and handed over a drink.

"It's oolong tea!"

"Oh, it's iced, it's not bad."

Wei Yuan took a cup and took a sip. He felt that Bai Ze, this guy, was omniscient, so in theory, Bai Ze could cook the best food. If he really competed in cooking skills, Wei Yuan, Shi Yi who controlled the years, and Bai Ze who knew all the knowledge, Wei Yuan could only be ranked third.

First and second can only lose to these two挂.

In other words, even if he doesn't temper himself to become stronger, Bai Ze can live a flavorful life without being a挂件. From this point of view, he is still maintaining a waste state. This guy's waste aura has been腌到骨头里面.

Even if it is burned to ashes, a fragrance of salted fish can emerge from the ashes.

This time, he would actually brew tea, and his attitude was very good. A sense of guilt emerged in Wei Yuan's heart.

He felt a little apologetic for his previous idea of keeping Bai Ze behind.

He said in a kind tone: "This time it's my fault, um, for Yu Ji, and Hongyu, let's go to the old street to have a hot pot after this fight."

A warm smile appeared on Bai Ze's face: "Ah, it's okay, it's okay..."

Xiang Hongyu suddenly groaned.

The cup in his hand shattered, and he staggered back, covering his forehead.

Wei Yuan was stunned, and then noticed a wave of evil spirit rising from Xiang Hongyu's body.

"What did you give him to drink?"

"Ancient Chu Kingdom brewed wine."

"Um?"

"Three drops of Yu Ji's blood were dripped into it."

"Um!!!"

"It's the fingertip blood that connects the ten fingers."

"Fuck?!"

"Drank the ancient Chu wine mixed with Yu Ji's fingertip blood?!"

Wei Yuan reacted in an instant. This thing seemed to directly fit Xiang Yu's biggest regret. The focus was not here, but at this time, Wei Yuan and Overlord were fighting, and the one who directly faced this rampaging evil spirit was undoubtedly Wei Yuan.

With a snap, he reached out and directly pinched Bai Ze's chin.

The veins on Wei Yuan's forehead bulged, and he said:

"Give him a berserk at this time..."

"You 瘪三 are scheming against me?!"

Bai Ze's face was directly pinched flat, with a pair of dead fish eyes, and said: "Hey, right, right, right."

"Each other..."

"You 废物咸鱼!"

"If you have the ability, fight! Did you活泥巴 with pee in the mountain and sea era when you were a child?!"

"Fuck, you insult me, I stew you."

The anger of the two 挂件s who pitted each other was successfully pulled to the maximum by the other party.

The two directly 'wrestled' together.

The atmosphere is good.

The first and second on the Mountain and Sea Great Wilderness's hatred value list are communicating friendly, like a white cat and a white fox fighting together, and as everyone knows, foxes are canids, and in the end, Wei Yuan is better. Five fingers pressed on Bai Ze's head, and this guy's natural curly black hair actually turned white.

"You dyed your hair?!"

A white natural curly hair, staring at dead fish eyes, in fact, the decadent帅白泽道:

"I don't know why, I always feel that going out with white hair will be very unlucky."

"Or, there will be a lot of trouble."

"Which salted fish would want to receive attention, okay?!"

"You don't want to be unlucky, but you actually added two buffs to Xiang Yu?!"

"No, it's three." The decadent man with white hair and dead fish eyes opened his mouth.

"Ha? Three?!"

A clear and low-pitched woman's voice sounded, it was the song of Yunmeng Lake, the Chu Kingdom ballad, spanning two thousand years of time, Yu Ji's song. Wei Yuan pressed back and threw Bai Ze out, and the Chang'an sword in his right hand was raised, and the domineering and majestic sound of breaking through the air fell.

The oppressive force that was ten times stronger than before exploded.

He wielded the heavy Overlord Spear with one hand, and then his body followed closely, his eyes flushed.

Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu.

Belonging to the battlefield, with me invincible, the magnificent momentum of unstoppable force has returned here. In the five thousand years of Shenzhou, he is the first person in the military's situation. Is the so-called bravery merely strength? No, it is definitely not brute force. The spirit of bravery far exceeds the scope of the so-called brute force.

Originally, the future observed would be the top military strategist who would be resurrected on the Great Wilderness battlefield through bloody battles.

He would fight across the river on a certain day in the future.

After losing all his comrades, he still chose to laugh and run towards the end of his destiny. The second time, he did not choose to escape across the river, but died of exhaustion——at least in that future, before he died in battle, no 魔神 could step into the Shenzhou front line in that direction.

One man guards the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it.

Name——Xiang Yu.

Affiliation——炎黄.

The true spirit awakened in advance.

"Who will come to fight!!!"

ps: Today's first update... Five thousand six hundred words, ask for a ticket.

Actually, is it not good to have more than five thousand six hundred words? Pondering, or is it better to split it up?