Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 69 - 69. Siege

Chapter 69 69. Siege

On the cliff.

Xia Ji looked at the sea of ​​fog.

He probably understood that the level of Dharma is the ceiling of human power.

Under this ceiling, there are mainly foreign objects such as magical artifacts,

Unless it breaks through this ceiling, the individual’s cultivation will be bad.

Although he has not yet encountered it, disasters are born in the midst of the slightest, and death is born in ignorance. People who have no vision must have immediate worries, and they must be prepared for danger in times of peace.

For example, martial arts are ancient martial arts and even fighting techniques in previous lives. Magic weapons are like guns and ammunition or even shells and nuclear bombs. No matter how strong ancient martial arts are, is it stronger than missiles?

Regarding the realm forces of this world, he decided to have the opportunity to ask Huixin again. Huixin should be the longest-lived fox of the Northland Fox Clan. She has seen things for hundreds of years and she knows better than one. Human generals for decades.

Wearing a dark gold cloak, Xia Ji swept away his consciousness, swept the Tathagata rosary in the cloak, and lit the lamp.

One thousand and eight are not enough, three thousand worlds are needed.

A string of three thousand worlds is not enough, you have to prepare dozens of strings to be safe.

Dawn finally arrived.

He walked on the mountain road.

The cold wind is on the face, like a scraper, but fortunately the sky has risen, and the light of deep winter makes people warm,

At the destination, the sea of ​​moonlight and fog became an ocean burned by sky.

From time to time, there were handsome and charming foxes running over to report to him.

He had already enslaved Hu Xian’er, and had subdued Huixin, the Black Fox King, so the little monsters of the fox clan and even the entire fox clan naturally became his.

The fox demon learned from the guards in the impression and reported.

“His Royal Highness, Tiger Race report, Wang Shanjun and Guangming Monk confronted normally, Chi Shanjun who came to support suddenly appeared, disrupting the position of the monks and soldiers.”

“His Royal Highness, the thirty-two humans at the foot of the mountain have left the temple last night and headed towards Bixiao Mountain.”

“Let them go.”

“His Royal Highness, what is the relationship between the Yan girls among the humans and you?” The little vixen blinked and looked at the mysterious and powerful prince curiously.

“Go down.”

“Oh”

Xia Ji couldn’t laugh or cry either, so just report this report, and gossip by the way?

“His Royal Highness, Huixin’s ancestor left the customs late last night. She has successfully given birth to a second tail. She has great strength. She thanked His Highness for his help and sincerely hopes to receive His Highness’s teachings. However, the situation is urgent and Huixin is old. The ancestor was unable to come to see His Royal Highness. The ancestor deeply regretted this, and now the ancestor has gone to the Tiger Clan overnight.”

Xia Ji grabbed the vixen and asked her, “You are a fox, why do you talk like this?”

The little fox said proudly: “The book goes to school, I am the one who learns better, and I have memorized the sentence structure.”

Xia Ji couldn’t help but smile, looking at the charming girl in front of her, “Then what do you say if you don’t need to learn this?”

The little fox thought for a while and said: “The ancestor Huixin actually grew a second tail, but she didn’t have time to see you. She wants to help the tiger clan fight.”

“Let’s say that in the future.”

“Eh?”

Xia Ji saw the cute little vixen in front of him, and couldn’t help but rubbed her head. The vixen immediately pushed her nose to her face, blinked her eyes, and began to discharge. If she could seduce this majesty, roll a bed sheet with him. , That’s been able to brag about the sisters for a long time.

Xia Ji laughed loudly, “Go.”

The little vixen uttered “Oh” and felt a little depressed in my heart. Sure enough, your Highness is not someone who can seduce a little vixen like his own, he seems to have to study hard and become a big vixen as soon as possible. She turned into a swift shadow and went away, disappearing into the deserted mountains and forests of the sea of ​​deep clouds and fog.

Looking at these little foxes, Xia Ji suddenly remembered before,

He resisted the frost giant, saved a city of people and refugees from the west,

The result was just some tactics, which quickly led to rumors,

Xiao Su said that most people are not like that, but it is still chilling, although his heart is rarely warmed.

Compared with those people, these monsters cultivated by beasts are so cute and real.

People are indifferent, on the contrary, these spirits have gratitude and revenge, and go straight, not so many twists and turns.

His request was passed on immediately, and many little vixens understood the request of this highness, so the report became straightforward.

“His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, the Bright Monk was attacked by two mountain monarchs of the Tiger Clan, and he ran back.”

Soon after, “His Royal Highness, it’s over, Chi Shan Jun has rebelled, it, it actually attacked Wang Shan Jun from behind, how could it be like this!”

As Xia Ji approached the tiger clan, feedback of information became more and more frequent.

Although he has never appeared on the battlefield, he can vaguely think of the situation on the front line at this time based on the description of the bright monk by the black fox king before and the situation reported by the little foxes now.

The tiger demon is strong, clutching heavy weapons, and as the morning wind blows down the mountain, he wants to kill the invading monks.

The addition of Chishan Monarch has greatly improved the strength of the tiger clan, so the bright monk and the people in the rivers and lakes who followed were caught off guard, and the beaten back repeatedly.

But this shock is only temporary

The bright monks wielded the descending demon wooden pestle, and the wooden pestle absorbed the demon qi of the fairies, which weakened the fairies. Once the fairies weakened, many warriors would rush to encircle and kill them.

From time to time, the monks would throw away the wooden pestle that was full of evil spirits. The wooden pestle would explode in a quiet mid-air, and blazing karma burning Buddha fire would flow out. These Buddha fires would burn when they encountered the evil spirit. Places with dense monster races will cause a lot of trouble.

The tiger demon attacked, the fox demon assisted by the side, but the bright monk was wrapped in a net bag. The warriors of the rivers and lakes filled the net bag more tightly. The mountain road was not open, and the power of the Buddha fire exploded from the wooden pestle would be affected. Zoom in many times.

Those wooden pestles can be mass-produced. They should not be magical implements. They are more like “disposable tools” with magical features created by secret methods, because the Black Fox King said there are many such wooden pestles.

However, just when Wang Shanjun showed a fierce look, clutching two stainless steel machetes, leading the fairies to fight like a whirlwind, and at a critical moment, Chi Shanjun behind him severely stabbed it, causing it to be seriously injured.

Maybe the two tiger demons had a brotherly conversation before they set out, saying things like “I’m very happy you can come back”, but they betrayed by saying betrayal.

“His Royal Highness, fortunately, the ancestor of Huixin arrived. She pushed back King Chi Shan and saved King Wang Shan, but the Tiger Clan was defeated and many fairies died.”

“His Royal Highness, the Tiger Clan has retreated two peaks, and has already retreated back to the clan. If the Bright Monk attacked, it would be finished with the Buddha’s fire.”

There was despair in the little vixen’s voice. She had been awakened from the fear of being wiped out by the Buddha fire twenty years ago.

“Huh? Your Highness, Your Highness, you walk so fast”

The territory of the tiger race is near.

From afar, you can hear the sound of fighting and cursing in the distance.

And the Buddha fire rises from the west,

It seems like the great light that kills all evildoers in the world.

Xia Ji came from the east,

His footsteps have sounded like a fighting drum, with the green mountain as the drum body and the human heart as the drum face. The Tathagata sympathizes, and all beings know me.

I am here to kill.

(End of this chapter)

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