Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 214, 213. Volume 2, World Image (second more)

Xia Ji left Tianyang Mountain.

He didn't look for Houtu again, because Houtu had already found him.

Wu Ji wears a Houtu mask, but it is obviously impossible for her to recognize Feng Nan Bei as her former Seven Emperor Brothers.

Now, she asked in a cold voice: "I am Yinjun, but you have ruined the Blood Rain Tower under my hand, the twenty-two forces headed by the Twelve Phases of Yin Blade"

Xia Ji interrupted her and said, "My disciple has the Su family token, didn't you see it? Or did your subordinates not give it to you?"

Wu Ji quibbleed: "I don't know."

Xia Ji said: "If you don't report it, such subordinates are damned. I will kill them for you. Don't you thank me?"

Wu Ji's face suddenly burst into anger: "You! Wind from north to south!!"

Xia Ji snorted softly, walked past her, and said lightly: "Take care of all your people."

Wu Ji suddenly stopped getting angry, she was quiet for a moment, and said softly: "Wait."

Xia Ji paused.

Wu Ji reminded with Nuonuo's voice: "Wind north and south, can you keep those children forever?"

Her words were very calm, seeming to remind the emperor in front of her, "You have not broken through the eleven realms".

"Your life is limited",

"You will return to the Su family after you complete your mission, but I am different, because I am already from the eleventh realm. When you return to the Su family, it's not like me who has the final say on how these children die",

"Don't think about breaking through the eleventh realm in a short time, because the Tribulation Land Fire Seed is getting harder and harder to find, and there is almost no production.

After she asked this sentence, she smiled.

She waited to see the angry look of the man before her.

However, Xia Ji closed his eyes, and flashed in his mind the appearance of the four emperors who had been pitying themselves by the shadow of the imperial capital Huaqing Lake.

He asked: "Wu Ji, are you happy?"

Why didn't Yin Jun expect to wait for this response, she said angrily: "What does this have to do with you?"

After speaking, she was stunned, because she found that not only did she not make the man in front of her angry, but she was angry.

why?

Xia Ji did not wait for her to answer, and continued to move forward.

Wu Ji suddenly said: "Wind north and south, we haven't played against each other yet?"

Xia Ji chuckled slightly, and did not pay attention to her, nor stopped.

Wu Ji looked at his back coldly, but her heart was filled with a strange feeling.

This man

Give her an indescribable feeling.

But whether he likes it or hates it, he can’t deny that he is a peerless wizard, and he is still reading and learning the book “Enthusiasm in the World”.

She sighed, and for some reason, the question just came to her mind.

"Am I happy?"

She couldn't help muttering to herself, looked away, and closed her eyes tightly.

"Brother~~~"

When I returned to Jinghu, the sky was already covered with heavy snow.

The area outside the lake is still very lively.

Xia Ji pressed the hat and came to a boat.

Before he could speak, the little girl in the cabin said: "It's snowy today, so I can't get out of the lake."

Xia Ji found out five taels of silver, which was two taels more than usual.

The little girl took the money and weighed it.

For the sake of money, she subconsciously raised her head and looked at the customer. Suddenly, she was stunned. She lowered herself to try to see the face under the hat, but couldn't see clearly.

"Where are the guests?"

"The heart of the lake."

The little girl hurriedly scattered the seeds, got up, stammered and shouted: "Grandpa, get out of the lake."

Soon

The ship swung away.

In the cabin, the little girl did not speak, and sat awkwardly opposite the guests.

Carefully asked: "Would you like to drink tea?"

"Do not bother."

"Would you like to eat melon seeds?"

"no need."

"Do you want?"

"no need."

Soon, the boat arrived in the middle of the lake, and the little girl saw the guests getting up and whispered: "My name is Wan Shi, ten thousand twenty thousand ten thousand, a poetic poem."

Xia Ji answered casually, "I see."

After speaking, he walked out of the cabin, walked to the surface of the lake, stepped on the water, stepped on the waves, and walked into the lake center manor that looked hazy from the outside.

The little girl hopped around in the cabin, cheering for joy: "The fairy knows my name, he knows my name!!!"

suddenly

She remembered something, and wailed like weeping: "I have received fifty taels of silver from the fairy, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Xia Ji sat back in his study, and he was the only one left in the small courtyard in the lake.

He boiled water and made a pot of hot tea.

The downfall of snow fell on the manor, and it was thick enough to reach the knees. The yellow candle in the stone tower was still bright, illuminating the whiteness in the surrounding darkness.

A few days later, Su Tian came with a message.

Said it was about "Tianxia Jinqi", let him not worry, first of all, his approach was reasonable and still within the scope of the emperor.

Secondly, the family still has some package capacity.

Furthermore, the identity of the ancestor of the Su family, Su Daji, is invisible. The monsters on the top level don't care, and no one below dares to say anything.

Su Tian knew that the black emperor had taken most of the fire, so she asked him quietly, Xia Ji gave her three, and Su Tian generously gave him a lot of empty golden crystal balls. His request brought him ancient books.

To compile books, he naturally needs to watch books all over the world, so his request to read books is reasonable.

Su Tian even promised to help him collect books from various places and send them to the Lake Heart Manor regularly.

A few days later, An Rongrong also had information.

Ten years ago, she had been fighting and cultivating on the chaotic frontline of the Fire Tribulation in order to strengthen her Law Bodies and reach a higher realm.

Today's robbery has been pushed to the Fenglang Pass, and it can be said that the robbery is when the wolf is sealed.

The fire disaster was blocked not because of Fenglangguan, but because winter had arrived again.

But when this winter passes, Fenglang's attention will be swallowed.

The flames came from the west and swept across the earth.

Both Ning Xiaoyu and Daqi were taken back to the mountain by the Confucian master.

Defending the North from the fire became the mission of the original three princes

And his ultimate destiny is to become the whetstone of Ji Xuan, the son of destiny. This is destined. He may not know it yet, but his sister Xia Yun must know it.

Xiao Su went very well in the country of Rakshasa in the snow and ice. She would often give herself some good news, and also said that next time we fight together, we should never hinder her.

Xia Ji smiled and shook his head, and said with emotion: "This girl is still full of vitality."

But when he finished feeling emotional, he suddenly realized that Xiao Su was the pope of the state religion of Raksha and the master of the mysterious Wangjiazhen.

Now that others face her, they will only feel awe and fear?

Only oneself will call her girl

He suddenly turned around again and looked at the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, people are no longer a teenager, and the blue silk is mixed with white hair, falling in confusion.

He sat back at the table, studied ink, picked up a pen, and wrote four characters on the paper

-Imagery of the world.

The days after that are simple.

Xia Ji Tian Tian either created "The Book of Ten Thousand Faiths" or read books,

These books were sent by Su Tian's orders, each time thousands of copies.

At night, he went to the outside of Guan through the Jifu Transit Station.

Now he has five transfer stations.

The first one is in Jinghu.

The second one is in the ruins of the imperial capital.

The third is in the extreme west of Guanwai.

The fourth is the Church of Wolf Snake and Death in the Kingdom of Frozen Rakshasa.

The fifth is at Jinyufang on Abbots Island.

It only takes him more than ten seconds to go from Jinghu Manor to the outside of the Guandi.

And in this night that no one knew, he turned into the appearance of Xia Ji in the depths of the robbery, and then worked hard in the posture of the law body. Now he has broken the law orifice state early, and the eightfold law vein has also penetrated through the two layers.

Time flies, and soon the winter snow stops, and the spring seedlings poked their heads out of the soil, and the colorful flowers bloom until midsummer, and then in early autumn, there will be another cycle.

Everything is born again and again, and gradually comes to death.

And Xia Ji also completed the creation of the second chapter of "The Book of Wanfa".

Although he is not satisfied, because he has new gains every day, this one is enough for the world.

When he put down the pen, it was another rainy season outside the curtain.

He heard the sound of footsteps in the extremely quiet manor, and these footsteps were a little more calm than the joyful and light when they left.

Soon,

One figure after another fell in the wind and rain before the study.

I went ninety-nine and returned seventy-two.

All the disciples seemed to have grown up after only going out for a year.

Everyone said in unison: "I have seen the teacher."

Naturally, they heard about the major events in the arena, and guessed that it should be related to the teacher. If it weren't the teacher, they would have died in the arena.

Xia Ji walked out of the study, out of the eaves, without covering the rain, just letting the cold rain wet his clothes and hair.

He whispered: "I know what you have encountered, and that your world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

But what the teacher wants to say is that what you have encountered is not enough, what you have encountered is too weak, and you have not yet encountered a truly terrible enemy.

You will die again, some will be disabled, injured, painful, and hopeless, some will be deceived, defrauded, coaxed, and even betrayed. "

Seventy-two disciples listened quietly, and they also withdrew their strength at the same time, let the rain wet them, and stood with the teacher in this autumn rain, silently listening to the teacher's teaching.

Xia Ji scanned these children who could no longer be called children, and said lightly: "The greenhouse can only breed weakness, and protection can only bring fragility. You are not the pets of the teacher, but the students of the teacher.

Next time, the teacher will not take the initiative to take the initiative, all the cause and effect, unless the teacher is here, otherwise the teacher will not control.

If you die, the teacher will avenge you, but does this have meaning for you who have already died? "

The disciples listened solemnly.

Xia Ji raised his head, facing the Qiuyu in the sky, closed his eyes, and whispered softly: "The second chapter of the Book of Ten Thousand Faiths is ready, you can take them to copy and learn.

Then, after the winter, you can go out again. When you come back next time, I hope that there will still be 72 people as a teacher. "

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around and stepped into the study.

The disciples looked at each other. Many things happened during the year. Everyone had a story, and some even gained ignorant feelings.

After a short rest, many people chose to come to the martial arts hall of the manor.

They discovered strangely that there was a crystal ball in the center of the hall, with purple flames burning in the ball, exuding bursts of high temperature, making blood boiling.

And in the flame heart that no one saw, it was a small pure black flame to the extreme.

PS: Tomorrow resume updates above 4D

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