Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 182, 181. First entry Zhenwu (third more)

One and a half months later,

Xia Ji counted the rich harvest.

"Fifteen pale golden skill beads, containing various Taoism;

Five golden skill beads, containing powerful Dao Dharma features;

Two deep golden skill beads, which are the top method in the talisman and the method of calling the wind and calling the rain;

There is also a black skill bead, and the rest are purple and not worth mentioning.

I never thought that this black color happened to be the advanced skill bead of [Shuidao], and it was indeed the largest Taoist museum on Abbot’s Island. "

Standing on the ninth floor, Xia Ji converged with mystery, and appeared as simple and unpretentious as an ordinary person.

After using the black skills,

His crimson [Water Channel] finally reached the tenth level.

"Not enough, not enough."

He sighed slightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the leather contract.

This time it was Ji Xuan's.

"Teacher, my wife is coming to see you, where are you?"

"Madam Zhuan?"

"It's Su Tian. But I told her that before leaving, the master said that he would be traveling for a little half a year, and it would take two or three months to return. She asked you to come back to Su's house to find her."

"understood."

A few days later.

Suddenly the paper contract rang again.

Hu Xianer said: "Master"

Xia Ji: "Did my mother force you to eat again?"

"No, Master, a woman suddenly came to the emperor's capital. She is extremely strong, calling herself Su Daji, and saying that she will let you come out to see her."

Su Daji?

Xia Ji was stunned. There is no one in the Su family, right?

"How strong is she?"

"It's unfathomable. I can't get through a single move with her. I said you are not here, and she left a message, inviting you to a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City in three months."

"What does she look like?"

Swipe.

Soon, a grimace appeared on the paper roll contract.

Xia Ji: "So ugly?"

"no no."

Hu Xianer continued to paint, and then another picture emerged.

Xia Ji: "So thin? Like a matchstick?"

"No, no, it's beautiful, but I didn't paint well."

"What color is her hair?"

"A green silk reaches his waist."

"What face shape?"

"Humei face, I suspect she is an ancestor."

"What about your height?"

"Less than one meter seven."

Xia Ji's expression was quiet, it seemed that it wasn't Su Tian? Su Tian is tall and tall, about one meter and seventy-five meters tall. Although she looks charming, she is far from Humei's face. Who would it be?

It seems that I must go back once in three months.

After half a month.

Xia Ji had already scanned the Taoist Museum.

Sure enough, as long as it is not an ancient book, the skill beads provided will be blue, at most purple. Although there are many books left, it is of little value to him.

So, is it time to return?

"Although I can stay at the transfer station of the prefecture, but it is always a pity"

Xia Ji looked at the Taoist and Taoist aunts in the neighborhood under her feet.

Suddenly, many flying swords went east.

With a thought, Xia Ji took out the sword pill Xu Aunt gave him before he left, and filled it with breath. With a thought, the sword pill the size of a longan began to expand and change, and soon it turned into a flying sword.

He perceives slightly,

This flying sword is not connected to his mind like a divine weapon, and there is no weapon to communicate with. It is just a weapon that can extend to a certain range and carry out volley attacks.

He stepped on the flying sword and went east with the crowd.

The east is very lively.

Xia Ji asked a young Taoist who passed by at random, "Brother, why are you all gathered here?"

The Dao of Humanity: "The dispute between the younger generation of Dao and Law on Abbot Island is once every ten years. This is an unprecedented event and many people will go there."

Another Taoist who passed by suddenly said: "Brother Jushan also signed up this time, right?"

The Taoist who had spoken to Xia Ji looked back and said with a smile: "Naturally, I want to go. This avenue is to fight for it, otherwise I don't know how to be superior."

"It is said that the top few in this law dispute can obtain the elixir provided by the Jiuding Pill Palace, the hand-forging opportunity of the real person of Zhenwu Pavilion and the burning fire, and even the exercise method and the opportunity of entering the urn provided by Xuantian Temple.

Even if you can't rank in the top few, as long as you behave well, you can still be named on this Abbot Island. If you can be on the list of real people, it will be boundless. "

"In that case, I'm going even more."

"Haha, together, together."

"Junior Brother, when will this competition be held?"

"It's half a month later."

The two obviously knew each other and went east to register together.

Although the people in Jinyufang are Taoists, many of them are young people. Moreover, each of the sects are on an island, which naturally means to compete with Taoism.

Xia Ji listened quietly.

Naturally, a sect will not only focus on one thing. Many of the eighth or even seventh-generation disciples who participated in the fire robbery to find opportunities are the eighth or even the seventh-generation disciples, and the young eighth and ninth-generation disciples are going to participate in this "competition". .

It's just that he couldn't get the slightest interest in the Taoist dispute.

What's the real person list? There is no feeling.

Because he already knew that no matter what the list, it was impossible to record the nine ancient people.

He stared at the nine people, and everything else was out of his eyes.

The sky is big, but his enemies are only those nine people in the world. Maybe Su Tian is his ally, but if he can't even beat Su Tian, ​​how can he deal with others?

He sighed softly.

The passing is young enough that people are full of spirits,

They have men and women,

Hearing this sigh, some even glanced back at Xia Ji.

Then he smiled disdainfully,

It seems to be saying, "I don't usually practice well, what's the use of sighing at this time? I will definitely become famous in this competition!"

Xia Ji passed by with them.

Back to Jinyufang, the manor where the real Jingming is located.

A "difu transfer station" was installed under the bed with the mask of King Equality, so as to return to the imperial capital and go to Jinghu.

Afterwards, he sat alone in the courtyard.

Made a pot of hot tea,

Steaming,

It exudes the refreshing fragrance of spirit grass.

He suddenly felt a little old,

Because young people are not afraid of tigers when they are born with calves,

Will desire is higher than Tiangong test,

Knowing and vigorous, I want to win the first place in the competition.

But he didn't even have these hearts.

The more you know, the more lonely and old you are.

Because you will find that those so-called struggles have no meaning and value.

Xia Ji took a sip of hot tea and tapped his fingers on the table.

Muttered: "The martial arts contest, once every ten years, is unprecedentedly grand. Many people will go."

He closed his eyes and thought, "If people go, wouldn't the sect be empty? This is really a godsend.

I already know the location of the other sects.

And you only need a token to enter the mountain gate. Once you enter the mountain gate, you can read books. There are many disciples of the other three sects, and entering the pavilion with a token is enough. "

He stood up, his whole body contained terrifying and deep power, and his heart even exceeded the strength of the heart of the magic dragon, beating quietly in this empty world.

"Water dragon."

Slowly raising his hands, a bit of starlight suddenly condensed in the air, like scales of a water dragon, wrapped around him.

"Mist-shaped."

After a thought, these scales all turned into mist and steamed.

"Baichuan."

The transpiring mist was turned into a comet by his hand, with the wisdom tail coming from all directions, shooting towards the extreme distance, its strength, as if driving this space to pounce, and pounced halfway. Just like a strong bow lasing, the crossbow suddenly stopped after encountering time stagnation for half of the time.

"Creation."

With a palm of Xia Ji's hand, the comet that the water mist turned into ordinary water, watered in the soil under a dead tree, the tree suddenly withered and became proud, and the green leaves grew luxuriantly.

"Water travels."

Thoughts move again.

Xia Ji stepped out one step, and his entire skin began to change. Then, his body also began to change. After an instant, where there was Xia Ji, only a pool of water remained, flowing slowly forward.

The water flows through the soil, through the cracks in the door, and into the dark room, rising from the ground, and recondensing into Xia Ji's figure.

This water movement is the tenth layer of the [Waterway], a temporary transformation of the body by the water of the five elements, driven by the power of blood.

Xia Ji did not light the candle, lying on the dark bed, and there was silence all around.

There seemed to be a dim sound.

Information came from the paper contract.

It's Hu Xian'er.

"Master, your mother asked if you could get the snake tail of the swallowing python and the snail beef of the Huode snail."

Xia Ji's expression moved, "I will try."

"Oh."

Xia Ji thought about it. He had seen in the book that the Swallowing Python is a kind of snake that lives in the tropics. It likes to devour burning flowers and trees. It is a weird species of snake. This kind of snake is extremely rare. The robbery just started, maybe you can meet it.

Huode snails are also similar species. The defense mechanism is the high temperature of the snail shell, making it impossible for other creatures to touch it. The book records that they often appear in the boundary between the bush and magma.

The mother must not have thought of these things, the only explanation is that the mother has an adventure, and in all likelihood, it is the welfare of the traveler.

But this is mother's own secret.

He just pretended not to know.

Flicking out the candle, he closed his eyes and went into sleep, and the beating of his heart forged his body all the time, making him stronger and stronger.

After half a month.

The abbot island suspended in the East China Sea is connected to the sky above and blue water below.

If you look down from a high place, you can see many flying swords swirling towards a center like a cold current in a whirlpool.

The scene is spectacular and grand.

This is a ten-year dispute between Dao and Fa, and disciples from all sects are rushing to the main hall of competition.

However, Abbot’s Island is extremely long, and the journeys vary from place to place, and many Taoists spend the night halfway.

The deep spring is warm,

After nightfall, a bright moon over the sea is born with the tide.

To the northwest of the island, a stream fell from the top of the mountain, gurgling quietly.

Several Taoist priests and aunts were leisurely catching fish in the stream, drinking with their heads down.

The water is as sweet as nectar,

Taoist and Taoist aunts are dressed in the costumes of Zhenwu Pavilion disciples.

"This time, I will let other sects see the Taoism of my Zhenwu Pavilion."

The young round-faced Taoist aunt smiled and said, "Brother, seeing that you are so proud, you must have broken through the tenth level and condensed the Dharma form?"

"It's half the deal, but it's enough."

The young Taoist priest on the other side suddenly laughed, then shook his head.

"Junior Brother Jiang, why are you laughing?"

"Am I smiling?"

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat depressed.

The young round-faced Taoist hurriedly rounded it off: "Brother, Junior Brother, this time I'm going out, when resonating my Zhenwu Pavilion's prestige, I must not be underestimated by the other three sects."

"I hope Junior Brother Jiang will not make a fool of himself."

"I'll leave it as it is and return it to Brother."

"you!"

"how do I?"

"Don't quarrel, this is outside. If someone sees it, it will make a joke." The round-faced Taoist hurriedly shouted.

But the two suddenly confronted Yujian.

The sword lights crossed, the air currents crisscrossed, even the night wind was broken, and the water waves of the surrounding streams also shot up.

No one noticed that a flying wave of water directly swept away the token on a Taoist priest's waist, and then slapped it down naturally, following other streams.

When the water wave reached the lower reaches of the stream, it was on the shore, showing the appearance of Xia Ji in the moonlight.

He held the token in his hand, looked at it, and muttered: "The token of Zhenwu Pavilion, this time the three major sects are all complete."

Xia Ji looked around and muttered to himself: "The Zhenwu Pavilion is the closest to this place. Let's go there after dawn."

Dawn the next day.

No one saw a figure quietly entering the protective film of Zhenwu Pavilion.

It was like a wave of light submerged in it.

However, unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the film, the big bell on the top of Zhenwu Pavilion suddenly rang automatically.

After an instant, several figures appeared on the top of the mountain.

"An outsider must have snatched the disciple token and stole into my sect."

"Someone did it a few years ago, but the master abolished the cultivation base. Nowadays, there are people who dare to do so?"

"I really think that Zhenwu Pavilion comes when I want to come, and I leave when I want to go?"

Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the ringing bell.

But it is impossible for him to give up and quit immediately.

He swept his gaze, and combined with the information he heard about Zhenwu Pavilion in Jinyufang, he quickly headed to the southwest. There was the Zangshu Pavilion of Zhenwu Pavilion with five floors.

Zhenwu Pavilion's way to find the invaders is very simple, gather the disciples, gather on Zhenwu Square, and then the one remaining person is easy to find.

when!

when!

when!

The big bell at the top of the mountain rang immediately and three long beeps signaled to call.

By this time Xia Ji had reached the entrance of the library. The guardian at the entrance of the library was a young Taoist aunt. She stretched out her hand and Xia Ji directly took out the token and handed it to her.

The young Taoist aunt looked at it, "Go in."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly heard the bell, and said: "Junior brother, let's go to the square together."

Xia Ji seems to be thinking of not belonging to the Tao: "I have been thinking about a guiding technique these days, but I can't understand it."

Having said that, his eyes were dull, and he murmured, "The dragon guides the tiger, the bear passes the tortoise swallows, the swallows fly the snake and the bird stretches out, how can this human body be modelled and unified with the breath? Puzzled, puzzled"

While talking, he walked into the book pavilion.

Seeing him like this, the young Daoist couldn’t help but laughed out "pouch". This junior looks quite handsome, but he didn’t expect it to be

"bookworm."

She smiled, no longer cared about him, and went out by herself, at the call of the three bronze bells.

(End of this chapter)