Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 237, 236. I'll return the book (second more)

Death with black wings curled up,

With each beating, flames flowed quietly among the fine scales.

The flame wind caused the air to die, forming a scene almost like a bellows,

The surrounding air currents tried to squeeze towards him, but they were burned more, forming a huge gravitational force.

He is like a scorching sun flying in the sky, and everything is like that moth. The one with a little less grip comes towards him, approaches, and then dies.

call! !

Xia Ji's wings fluttered and flew higher, which avoided flying sand and rocks.

Both were silent, and no one spoke.

Wu Ji really didn't know what to say, or where Xia Ji was going to take her.

She was bathed in the flame of death, her heart and soul trembling.

About two days later.

Xia Ji drilled out of the clouds, converged his black wings, and landed on the edge of a cliff high in the Northland Mountains.

The stars showered and cast down, shadows everywhere.

Xia Ji let go and threw Wu Ji out.

Wu Ji was stunned. She looked around, and there were shadows everywhere. In other words, if she wanted to escape, she was now the home court.

But she did not escape, but looked at a tombstone at the end of the cliff.

The tombstone was pale in the moonlight.

Inscribed "The Tomb of Prince Shang Guchen".

Xia Ji said: "Before he died, he felt that you were controlled by someone, and then he gave me everything, begging me to save his sister.

You know, he is a proud man. He has never begged anyone in his life, but he always begged me before he died. "

Wu Ji:

Xia Ji said, "I didn't tell him the truth, and I promised him, saying that Qingming will take you to the grave in the future. Now Qingming is over, it's up to you if you can come later."

Wu Ji:

The two remained silent for a long time.

Xia Ji turned around.

He had only taken a few steps, and a voice came from behind him.

"and many more."

Xia Ji paused.

"Aren't you supposed to kill me?"

Xia Ji said: "Why should I kill you? The person you are sorry for is not me but him."

An older brother who will expose weakness to you.

A elder brother who trusts you before he died.

You have failed your trust.

You are sorry for him.

I am just fulfilling my promise.

"Goodbye."

"Xia Ji!!!" Wu Ji shouted loudly, but she had nothing to say. The two were once the emperor's sister and the emperor's brother. They also spent sixteen years in the same city. Talk, but there is nothing to talk about.

Xia Ji glanced sideways at the tear-stained emperor sister, and whispered: "The mask of the Houtu you wore is problematic, so be careful. I will do my best. Goodbye."

After speaking, a pair of black wings fluttered in the night breeze, flapped and rushed to the sky, disappearing in a flash.

On the high cliff.

Haoyue was in the air.

A lonely dead mound.

A stunning beauty on her knees.

Like a picture scroll.

Now the matter between Wu Ji and the prince is over.

Xia Ji returned to Jinghu.

In the martial arts hall, the golden red fish had just eaten the twenty-eighth Lingguo. Hearing the familiar footsteps, the fish swam excitedly in the water.

When Xia Ji appeared in front of the gate, Yu'er's mouth was already attached to the fish tank.

Xia Ji was stunned and walked over.

I saw that the fish had changed a lot. The thin fish scales were thickened and golden, showing the feeling of "the yellow-haired girl is wearing the dress of the concubine" and "the ordinary soldier is wrapped in the armor of the general".

Secondly, there are two small protrusions on the head of the fish, like two small meat corners.

The golden fish is swimming in the water, as if showing off.

Xia Ji reached out and touched its head, rubbing the two little meat corners.

The fish enjoyed it comfortably.

Suddenly it opened its mouth and sucked on his finger.

Xia Ji could feel the teeth in Yu'er's mouth, still fangs

This is fierce.

He was taken aback.

Then he felt that little fangs were grinding his skin, as if he wanted to bite, but was afraid of being angry.

Xia Ji said, "Do you want my blood?"

Xiao Yu'er let out his mouth, then stood in the fish tank, patted the fish, and signaled YES.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Why do you want it? If you make it clear, I will give it to you."

The little fish was full of question marks.

The fish-eyes were wide and the thief looked like he had seen a ghost.

Xia Ji read the expression.

I am a fish, can I speak human words?

I can understand what you mean, it's already amazing.

Xia Ji held back a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you tell me? Don't tell me, forget it, I gave you a chance."

The little fish took a puff of water in the fish tank.

call out!

The water turned into arrows and sprayed softly on Xia Ji's cheeks.

Then, Xiao Yu'er twisted his body very suffocated, and pointed the fish's tail at Xia Ji, looking very angry.

Xia Ji laughed loudly, "I'm teasing you, let's go, I will take you to the East China Sea, and I will give you a drop of blood when I get to the beach as a parting gift."

Xiao Yu'er flicked his tail and swam back to the front, looking at Xia Ji eagerly.

Xia Ji kept the fish in his sleeve.

He tried, although it is impossible to bring people into the underworld, it is possible to bring this kind of personal pet.

Now is the time to do the second thing.

Sixteen years ago, he had taken many ancient books from Zhenwu Pavilion on Abbot Island without asking, and now it is time to go back.

He stepped into the underground station transit station.

When he came out again, he was already in the Golden Jade Square of the four major forces on Abbot Island.

The courtyard where Zhen Ming Zhen and Aunt Xu are located is spotless and empty.

It’s not unusual for a real person to stay away for decades, let alone such a fire disaster?

Unless there is no one for a hundred years, a courtyard will be truly banned.

Xia Ji naturally knew the traces of Zhen Ming and Aunt Xu.

One year when he went to the northern kingdom of ice and snow and Rakshasa, Xiao Su told him that both Jingming Zhenren and Aunt Xu were helping her explore ancient ruins and find something.

Xia Ji understood it immediately. It is estimated that both Jingming Zhenren and Aunt Xu are the same as those in "Wangjiazhen", and they are the game set by Xiaosu's predecessor.

After this Jingming Zhenren and Aunt Xu heard about Jiqi's identity, they naturally didn't dare to recognize the master's brother as a disciple. They have now found a new disciple to teach and teach.

Xia Ji doesn’t care about his seniority. True person Jingming is a guide for him. If it weren’t for him, he wouldn’t be able to learn many ancient profound arts from Abbot’s Island. From this point of view, he called Jingming. It's not an exaggeration to say a real teacher.

These are small things.

His thoughts turned.

Follow the customs and throw out sword pills.

The sword pill changes rapidly, the spherical pill iron stretches and changes,

Soon, it turned into a flying sword and suspended in front of him.

Xia Ji lowered the cloak to cover her face.

His current status will only be a disaster for one party.

Covering the face is also a kind of incense that exists in name.

He stepped on the flying sword and was about to leave quietly, but suddenly felt that Jin Yufang seemed to be in a riot.

Many disorderly conversations came into his ears clearly.

"Too much bullying, do we really think that Jinyufang is good to bully? Even if there is no fire and blood, my Jinyufang disciples will never lose to these casual cultivators!"

"I'm afraid that these casual cultivators are supported by someone."

"It's better to close the gate. They are too strong."

"How can the mountain gate be closed? If it is really closed, and then open the mountain gate 30 years later, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

"But if you don't close it, it's almost extinct now."

"Why don't we go to Middle-Earth as a group, as long as we can get the fire, our Jinyufang can be saved."

He let go of his mind and listened quietly. From these messy conversations, he had probably guessed something.

In those days, the proprietor who had died of Shouyuan went to Jiedi to pursue the long-term vision, but he obviously failed and died.

But there is failure, there is success.

Some are happy and some are sad.

And what this brings is the reversal of strength and weakness.

The strong naturally need more resources,

Where the resources come from,

Naturally ask for those who were once strong and are now weak.

Unfortunately, Jin Yufang has become a force that "was the strong but is now the weak".

Sixteen years ago, when the land was plundered, Jinyufang destroyed an unknown number of elite disciples, and had not yet been able to retrieve a fire.

There is one and the other, and now the Jinyufang is being attacked by other sects, asking them to surrender rare minerals such as Ling Iron Mine, Maru Gold Mine.

Jing Chunzi, the current head of Jinyufang, has only two choices.

First, resistance.

Second, the opening of the Fengshan Formation, one letter for thirty years.

The former cannot be beaten.

The latter can be resisted, but what about thirty years later?

At this moment, outside Jinyufang, there were many volley flying swords outside a transparent membrane cover.

The swordsmen are hostile casual repairs.

These loose cultivators have awakened their bloodlines to varying degrees, and they kept shooting magical objects, or Fu Lu, or straight swords.

Continue to attack the membrane cover.

The mask underwent the attack, showing ripples.

In the mask, from time to time, the disciple Yujian of Jinyufang flew out and fought with the enemy in mid-air, but it was obviously not the opponent of the monks who had awakened their blood.

More disciples were injured and were closing their eyes and knees in the neighborhood, conditioning their breath, in order to fight against the enemy again.

When Xia Ji's imperial sword stood up, he swept a short distance and found a few people he knew when he first came in the crowd.

For example, Aomineko who "shows off flying sword in front of her",

"The naturalization office asks if she has a Taoist companion" Yun Lingzi,

"Come to the nine-story library and let yourself leave translations of ancient characters" Qingxia,

Shui Bo, "Ask yourself not to read books well, but why you only read ancient books",

There is also the "parting and accepting the owner's order and guarding here" Jing Chunzi.

These people are now on the same front, all nervously facing the invasion of foreign enemies.

Xia Ji looked at the sky, and the battle was fierce.

Think slightly.

He randomly threw an ordinary crystal ball filled with purple flames from his sleeve.

The crystal ball softly landed on the stone table in the Jingming courtyard.

Xia Ji didn't stay anymore, pointing at the sky with two fingers.

The sword went with the wind.

And a sound transmission faintly floated towards Jing Chunzi, who was frowning.

"A kind of fire is in the Jingming Real Man's Courtyard. Three days later, the gate can be closed."

Jing Chunzi opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head, and saw that a figure wrapped in a cloak had just broken the membrane cover. In the eyes of everyone, that figure did not go to war, but chose to turn around and swiftly in the other direction." get away".

Everyone watching this scene was stunned.

It also caused the enemies outside the gas shield to laugh, and two flying swords chased them.

Before Jing Chunzi spoke, Yu Jian hurriedly came to the courtyard, his pupils suddenly widened.

As the man said, there is indeed a purple fire.

Even though he was the master of Yifang, he couldn't help but get excited.

With this kind of fire, Jinyufang can close the gate and save it.

Who is that person?

He hurriedly looked up, but the "escaping" man was still seen from behind.

After a long silence, Jing Chunzi bowed his head and prayed quietly for three times. "Although I can't confirm the name of En Gong, I thank you very much."

It's just that what happened after these three days?

Xia Ji easily solved the enemy he was chasing, and came to the edge of Abbot Island.

He went down with his sword, left the floating island, and stood on the faint blue sea.

Throw the golden fish from the sleeve.

Puff through.

The little fish bit three strings of red beads, entered the sea, and swam a few times in the water. It seemed to be quite adapted, and did not encounter the problem of "freshwater fish entering the sea".

It is an extraordinary species that has developed its wisdom and awakened its blood to a certain extent, and its resistance is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary fish.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged on Feijian.

Extremely flexed, a drop of blood popped out.

"A gift for you."

The golden fish flicked its tail into the air, and the small fleshy horns broke through the shallow sea,

The little mouth opened, and he bit the blood,

Then, as if to feel the power hidden in the blood, I couldn't help but stare,

It was as if a full-inflated balloon was suddenly loosened and pierced, and full of vitality circled in the water.

It swims more and more slowly, and finally raised its head somewhat uncomfortably, looking at Xia Ji on the flying sword.

Xia Ji said, "If you and I are destined, I will see you again in the future."

The golden fish still reluctantly refused to leave.

Xia Jidao: "This is the heart of the East China Sea. You have opportunities but also great dangers. Don't show off anything. Showing off will only give you enemies, not friends like me."

The golden fish understood what he said and floated silently.

Xia Ji said: "Just live."

He took a deep look at the golden fish, and together with his two fingers, Feijian turned around and shot towards the sky.

The little fish looked at that figure eagerly, as if to remember him forever.

It vaguely knew that it might never see him again.

But soon, the joy of entering the new world overwhelmed this worry.

It slapped its golden fishtail with scales and headed towards the deep blue of the sea.

Although the hometown is far away, the distance has arrived. Those who strive for self-improvement will finally meet again in the future.

And Xia Ji's sword, heading towards Zhenwu Pavilion.

Zhenwu Pavilion.

The Taoist in the book Pavilion sighed softly.

Sixteen years ago, she made a mistake.

Therefore, he was punished to be the guard of this book court.

It wasn't until the unknown book thief returned the book that her punishment was over.

The Taoist aunt is named Bei Yuzi. Because of the aura of Abbot Island, even 16 years later, she still looks like a girl, and her mentality has not changed.

At this time, Bei Yuko sighed helplessly, how could she be so unlucky.

She actually regarded a book thief as a junior, and thought that junior was handsome, and thought he didn't go to the square because he was a nerd.

Ahhhhh.

too painful.

Why are you so stupid?

Is such a stupid self suitable for cultivating immortals?

When she was in a daze, she saw a token handed over.

Bei Yuzi didn't look human, and said listlessly, "Go in."

But the visitor did not go in. Instead, he took out a stack of books directly from the storage space, placed it in front of the desk, and said with a smile: "I will return the books."

(End of this chapter)