Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 496 It's just hard work, consciousness expands (5k)

Just like in the past, after being broken by Yu Ziqing himself and tearing up the disguise, more and more catastrophes that appeared at the same time began to change.

A huge malicious cloud of robbery exudes above the head, and it begins to split, half of which is malicious, and the other half is the purest cloud of robbery.

The moment this scene appeared, the ancient god of the deep sea knew that it was over.

He is just a stealer of the sky, and it is impossible to use the power of the sky and the earth to fight against the sky and the earth itself.

The ancient god of the deep sea looked at Yu Ziqing who was standing in the air, and his inner anxiety became stronger and stronger.

Yu Ziqing endured the catastrophe of destruction, barely survived it, and instead used the catastrophe to complete the tempering, which has completely become the climate at this moment.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again in the future, the ancient god of the deep sea is full of regret.

But looking at the bright side, Yu Ziqing was blind, so it was somewhat fruitful.

As he expected, he just wanted to leave some irreparable regrets for Yu Ziqing, which is about the same.

With Yu Ziqing's body training strength at the moment, coupled with the unique strength of Tianjie, if he didn't recover on the spot, he basically couldn't recover.

The ancient god of the deep sea thought about it, but it was okay.

If he had known that Yu Ziqing had the ability to spy on him directly through contact, he would have given Yu Ziqing a hard time for this.

For any living beings who peek at the long river of time in this way, the collapse of their souls on the spot is regarded as a standard ending.

Even the ancient god of the deep sea back then, when he still had his real body, would never have dared to do this.

Yu Ziqing not only did it, but also seemed to be peeping deeper into the inner core, but he was blinded, so the reaction was already quite fast.

Another moment of delay, Yu Ziqing would have died suddenly on the spot.

The Ancient God of the Deep Sea had never done this before when his real body was still there. In fact, he didn't know exactly what the complete process was, but he knew what the ending would be.

A creature has lost the most important eye, and this shortcoming has already achieved its goal.

Most people would think that after reaching the ninth level, even if they are blind, nothing will be affected. Apart from vision, they also have more subtle and sensitive senses, which can feel everything in this world.

Even if the eyes are not blind, most of the perception is not based on vision.

But to be blind is to be blind, which means regret.

With shortcomings, it is no longer possible to be perfect, and the possibility of advancing to the tenth level will plummet.

The Ancient God of the Deep Sea didn't fight the Heavenly Tribulation. Anyway, there would be no results. He retreated happily and gave up directly.

In the sky of Dadui, apart from Jiachen City, the robbery clouds everywhere gradually dissipated, and the sense of oppression from heaven and earth also gradually dissipated.

Many people who are not in Jiachen City don't know what happened.

But in the eyes of many people in Jiachen City, their majesty turned the tide and carried everything by himself.

Originally, some people thought that the catastrophe on the day of the enthronement ceremony and the sacrificial ceremony was an ominous omen.

Even some rebellious guys began to wonder if the emperor did not go to court every day, which was a warning from heaven.

However, Dang Duihuang was so tough, he didn't give in at all, and carried them all directly.

No one dared to talk anymore, or even thought about it.

The world of monks is such a reality. In many cases, the way of thinking still believes that the big fist is the truth.

Of course, there were many more people, especially those who watched the ceremony in Jiachen City, who were greatly shocked.

Yu Ziqing's move, in the eyes of some strong people, was going against the sky, and it finally succeeded.

Even if he paid a little price and lost his eyesight, he would still be able to bear it.

This means that the impossible is still possible.

If it's just an individual, it can be said that he is very talented, but the catastrophe at the sacrificial ceremony, and even the cloud of catastrophe that has begun to appear in many places, it is difficult to blame individuals, this is aimed at Dadui.

The meaning of this matter will become very different, and it will have a great impact in the future.

Without Heavenly Tribulation, the hair on Yu Ziqing's head that had never grown back began to grow back.

The hair rolled up by itself and tied into a bun, Yu Ziqing slowly fell from the sky.

Lao Zhang rushed up impatiently, seeing Yu Ziqing's gray and empty eyes, tears almost fell down.

"His Majesty……"

"It's okay, it will be all right after a while." Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand to help Lao Zhang who bowed down, and comforted him with a smile.

He told the truth, but Lao Zhang didn't believe it.

The body can be recovered quickly from the collapse of the body to the skeleton, but now the eyes cannot be recovered. Who believes that he can recover.

Hearing Yu Ziqing's comforting words, Lao Zhang couldn't help but wiped his eyes, trying not to cry.

Yu Ziqing saw that Lao Zhang didn't believe it at all, and couldn't explain it.

His eyes were blinded by himself, just because he was fully blessed by the power of the Da Dui God Dynasty, so there is naturally body training.

The physical body has been blessed in all directions, the instinct will be strong to the extreme, and the reaction speed has exceeded his own limit.

In order to protect oneself, the eyes are blinded, and that is recoverable.

If he was blinded passively, or if his eyeballs fell into the long river of time, Yu Ziqing really didn't know how to recover.

However, if you don't believe it, don't believe it, Yu Ziqing also thinks it's pretty good now.

If he is too strong, the enemy may also pay too much attention to him, and he is not easy to deal with.

The important things are over, and there is no need for Yu Ziqing to intervene in what to do next, Lao Zhang and the others will take care of it.

He came this time to show his card.

When it was over, he left on his own.

Seeing Yu Ziqing leave, many of the people watching the ceremony in Jiachen City had mixed feelings.

The other people who came from the god dynasty have been completely sure that Emperor Dui is Qing Ziyu from Jinlan Mountain, and this time the emergency happened, Emperor Dui took everything, at the cost of being blind.

Many people here can see with their own eyes Yu Ziqing's gray and lifeless eyes.

When such a big thing happened, they had to report back immediately.

And in a small building in Jiachen City, Song Chengyue sat in front of the window, looking into the distance with a complicated expression, the tea in front of him was already cold, and he was still in a daze.

With his A[-] status, it stands to reason that he would definitely appear on an occasion like the enthronement ceremony.

However, his identity is sensitive, let's wear a mask, it is really not respectful on this occasion.

He had to let A Shishi come forward, and he hid beside him and quietly watched the fun.

He himself had no intention of showing up, but he especially wanted to meet the legendary Emperor Dui.

Just seeing it, he was stunned until now, staring at Tian Jie, seeing Yu Ziqing blinded, watching Yu Ziqing leave...

There were many things that came to my mind all at once.

Why did that Emperor Dui, who had never met before, trust him so much.

Why does Yu Ziqing have such a big face that he can influence some things about Dadui.

Why is he, the former commander of Jinyiwei, once the biggest eagle dog in Daqian, and a notorious thing, after he came to Dadui, both Jiashishi and the cabinet welcomed him very much and trusted him.

A lot of work experience he had accumulated in Dagan, how to get along with courtiers and colleagues, is useless here.

He has always believed that no matter how good the overall atmosphere at Dadui is, they don't trust him so much, right?

This is no longer a question of trust or distrust, but a question of procedures and work ability.

Now, he really understands.

Because Yu Ziqing is Dui Huang, the person who called Dui Huang's name personally, and even made great efforts to fish it himself, is of course different.

Everything suddenly had an explanation, and it all made sense, Song Chengyue was full of complexities.

Think about how precarious he was, he would be pulled out and chopped down at any time, then Yu Ziqing personally rescued his children, then Qianhuang didn't kill him, then Xinganhuang didn't kill him, and then Xinganhuang let him go Go, let him retreat from Jinyiwei, and now the house is full of children and grandchildren.

All of this was done by Yu Ziqing behind the scenes.

If it's just a duihuang who doesn't know him and is willing to trust him, he can say that it means that duihuang has courage, and doing a good job is the reward.

But all of these coincided, and after it fell on Yu Ziqing, there was only one sentence left in Lao Song's mind, what virtue and ability he, Song Chengyue, had.

Finally, when Yu Ziqing was gone, Song Chengyue looked away, picked up the cold tea on the table, and toasted Yu Ziqing in the direction where Yu Ziqing was leaving.

He muttered to himself sincerely.

"Respect Your Excellency, Respect Dui Huang."

This life was completely sold to Yu Ziqing, and he didn't regret it. He owed so many favors that he couldn't afford to pay for one life.

He also understood now why Duihuang never saw him, because he didn't want to put too much psychological pressure on him.

I just want him to do a good job in the role of A[-]. When it's time for vacation, he will go home to tease his little great-grandson.

He stayed in the dark and smelly ditch of Jinyiwei all his life, and he didn't even dare to recognize his own children, so he kept a certain degree of vigilance towards anyone.

Now he is really completely convinced, the gap between people will be very big, the gap between emperors and emperors, sometimes even bigger than the gap between humans and dogs.

Many of his experiences of blood and tears in Daqian are indeed no longer applicable.

Lao Song put down his teacup, paid the bill and left, listening to the people in the teahouse, they seemed to be very excited, and they were still chatting about what happened just now.

He also smiled, arched his hands, and echoed.

"May Dadui be prosperous forever, and may Your Majesty be blessed."

There was a lot of noise in the teahouse, and Lao Song followed suit like an ordinary Jiachen City resident.

It doesn't matter what he thinks, what Yu Ziqing thinks is not important, what he does, the result is important.

People in Dadui only see the result, and they will add the reason themselves.

Just like when Yu Ziqing took over Dadui, the first thing he developed was the problem of having enough food, and let those humanoid excavators be added to the productivity link.

The reason for this incident was purely because Yu Ziqing didn't want any more hungry ghosts to appear. He himself was starved to death, that's all.

But the subjects of Dadui only saw the result, and the reasons they understood were different from Yu Ziqing's own ideas, so their ideas prevailed.

It doesn't matter what Yu Ziqing thinks.

Just like Song Chengyue at the moment, he also felt that it didn't matter what Yu Ziqing thought, what was important was that Yu Ziqing honestly fished him out of the stinking quagmire, realized his obsession, and gave him the greatest trust.

Then there is nothing else to say, he is willing to sell his life to Yu Ziqing.

……

Yu Ziqing didn't go to his residence in Dadui, but went straight back to Jinlan Mountain.

He quietly returned to Jinlan Mountain, quietly came to the southwest corner of Jinlan Mountain, just sat in front of the juice, took out the drunkenness, drank it directly, left a word, and fell into a deep sleep.

"I'll sleep for a while."

Only here can he feel absolute security.

He maintained the blessing before, and then continued the sacrificial ceremony, maintaining a state of full armor, and he can still hold on.

As the catastrophe dissipated, he felt that he could hardly hold on anymore.

Just because of that look.

He didn't expect that just peeping at the ancient god of the deep sea and analyzing it, he could peek into the long river of time.

Even his instinct blinded his eyes and directly smashed the information channel at the fastest speed.

But at that moment, incalculable information still poured in.

If it wasn't for him being the pioneer of the Hungry Ghost Path, and being able to lead out several paths at a time, his background would be so profound that it would be outrageous.

In that instant, he would be finished.

When the catastrophe dissipated, he noticed that the sequelae of that moment began to take effect slowly.

The most suitable place he could think of was juice.

He fell in front of the juice, lay there and fell asleep, from his body to his soul, he fell into a deep sleep.

But his consciousness, under the influence of drunkenness and dreaminess, came to the sea of ​​mist.

He was floating around, his consciousness seemed to be constantly expanding, and the information he got at that moment was constantly rolling out.

His consciousness is constantly expanding here, and it is getting bigger and bigger by the immeasurable information.

In the end, it was like turning into a sea, floating in this seemingly endless sea of ​​mist.

His self-awareness became extremely weak, overwhelmed by immeasurable information.

He felt that he had made the right bet. His body and soul alone might not be able to accommodate such a huge amount of information.

The best way he could think of to deal with it was to get rid of the shackles of the physical body and the primordial spirit, and deal with it directly in the sea of ​​mist.

This boundless, seemingly illusory and misty sea can really bear it.

His consciousness, what he could feel, was only left with the immeasurably huge information.

It was like he was alone, falling into a boundless ocean, at this moment, he could avoid the end of being strangled to death.

I want to leave, abandon the immeasurable information here, and only let my consciousness leave.

When the effect of drunkenness and dreaminess dissipated, his consciousness could return.

But there is also a greater possibility that his consciousness returns, which is immeasurable, and the information that is enough to drown his consciousness countless times may also return along with it.

Therefore, this time, he drank a lot of drunkenness and dreams in one breath.

Prepare to be here, make a time difference, and use the special environment here to digest this immeasurable information.

The place where he stands is an isolated island, and there is another way to escape from this ocean.

After drinking up the entire ocean, they naturally left.

This is the safest method, and it is also the method that is most in line with Yu Ziqing's wishes.

He wanted to figure out what was in the immeasurable information that flooded in at that moment.

It would be a pity to discard it completely.

There may not be such an opportunity in the future.

His consciousness, which swelled to an extremely large size, just floated in the sea of ​​mist, and his self-consciousness was devoured and digested bit by bit from the most central place.

On the edge of the Yin Demon's lair, the Mother of the Yin Demon, who was lying on the edge of the cliff and eating, sensed the waves in the misty sea, felt the terrifying and huge consciousness there, and retreated aggrieved.

After a while, Xie Jun came here staggeringly, felt it carefully for a moment, it was very strange and confusing, but he felt it carefully for a long time, and after feeling a trace of familiarity, he immediately let go of his heart.

"Eat yours, just don't provoke me."

After giving an order to the mother of the yin demon, the evil king patted his butt and fled.

His mind was full of question marks, what is Yu Ziqing doing now?
The yin demon fell into the sea of ​​mist and would never return, how could he play like this?

What's the point of making such a big noise this time?
Consciousness has swelled to such a large extent, is it ready to make a home in the misty sea?

Forget it, don't care, let's do whatever you like.

He continued to honestly eat the Dao of the Great King of Seven Yins, and he will talk about the new Dao sooner rather than later.

If you don't work harder, there will be nothing for him in this era.

At least he still has some effect, at least he is the only one who can't solve the Seven Yin Kings that no one else can solve.

Everything has returned to calm.

Yu Ziqing lay beside Juice, sleeping soundly.

The juice stretched the branches and leaves a little bit, and the brilliance hanging from the branches and leaves fell on Yu Ziqing's body bit by bit.

Those brilliance fell into Yu Ziqing's body, making Yu Ziqing sleep even deeper.

And in the misty sea, Yu Ziqing's self-awareness became more and more clear.

That little brilliance, in this immeasurable ocean of information, set up an isolated island for Yu Ziqing, giving him a place to breathe.

He began to absorb, devour, and fuse the information.

After starting to integrate, he discovered that these immeasurable information are all past years.

Every grass, every tree, every insect, fish, bird, animal, and every person is the trace left in the years.

According to his understanding, this is all useless junk information.

It's just that after merging for a long time, and after slowly sorting out some clues, he noticed something different.

From the chaos, he sorted out the order, and what he saw was the beauty of nature and the order of nature.

This is not an ordinary time to see with the eyes, but to feel all the changes directly, as if enlightening the Tao.

As he devoured and merged, the piece of consciousness that swelled to be as huge as an ocean began to gradually shrink.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there are more and more fusions, and he finally found something different in those messages.

He saw the ancient god of the deep sea and tampered with a very small point.

It's just that two pages were stacked together, and the paper that was slightly staggered was moved by him a little bit, and a few keywords on the next page were covered up.

And those who saw those words at that time could not see these words.

Afterwards, the changes began to get bigger and bigger, and deviated more and more from the original direction.

Until many years later, a major event was completely rewritten the ending.

There are traces in everything, even if it doesn't stay outside, it will definitely stay in the long river of time.

Including the deeds of the ancient gods of the deep sea, without exception, they left traces.

　Sorry, I was stuck in traffic for a long time before I got home...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)