Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 132 131. Thousands of miles of clouds and fog (first more-for subscription)

Xia Ji walked out from the back door of the main hall with the Patriarch,

Behind the palace is a vast sea of ​​fog.

The Patriarch said: "Follow me, you must not walk around here, otherwise you will be trapped in the fog and be forever lost."

Xia Ji asked naturally: "What's in the mist?"

"Nothing space fragments, these fragments are more terrifying than the gaps in space.

The gap in space is huge, and it can be found far away,

But the void space hidden in the thick fog is impossible to guard against. There is no sign, once touched, it will disappear. "

Two people walked on this road one after another,

The fog here is very strange, Xia Ji’s line of sight can only penetrate one or two meters,

Here, even the strong of the eleventh realm is not much different from the mortal, the void space does not matter what realm you are, anyway, if you encounter it, you will die.

The owner of the family suddenly asked: "North and South, what exactly did you encounter in Shanhe Shejitu?"

Xia Ji concealed Huo Crow Liuli's affairs, and also played down his control over the body.

Just say that I saw countless volcanoes erupting together, and the poisonous smoke was high, like the end of the world, even if they are far away, the temperature is abnormally high.

But he didn't have much strength at all, and he was dizzy from head to tail, and couldn't walk steadily.

Fortunately, the two guards who accompanied him were powerful and took him all the way to escape.

Even if they encountered a fire crow on the road, the two guards used strange arrows to resist the fire crow.

However, the fire crow was very difficult to deal with, and eventually killed the two guards on the following road.

I was desperate, but at a critical juncture, I was called back.

This is nine points true, and one point is hidden that no one knows.

The Patriarch nodded and said: "It's normal to have no power in the picture, because you are only entering the soul.

As for those volcanoes and fire crows, I suspect that they might be related to the fire disaster.

However, this also shows that you have a deep blessing in the north and the south. Even if you are in such a catastrophic situation, you can get out of it. It is indeed a matter of luck.

This is the blessing of my Su family. "

Xia Ji smiled from the bottom of her heart, now she has become "enhanced luck"? If you are not in your current status, you are afraid that "the evil cannot be left for a thousand years, and this son must die", or "anomaly is an anomaly. Such a situation where ordinary people must die, can escape from birth, it is true. If the number of days is violated, the speedy dial is chaotic anyway."

It is the aristocratic family who intends to control selfishness.

The two were walking fast,

Confused on his side,

What catches the eye is unknowable white.

In Baili, the thick fog fell like a turbulent tide in the weightless universe, rolling and dispersing, converging again into various strange and terrifying appearances.

And the sound of the sky wind across the four heavens is like the roar of these creepy beasts,

People are terrified of the cold.

Xia Ji suddenly said: "Patriarch, I have a question."

"It's okay to tell the north and the south."

"The world in the picture of Shanhe Sheji does not seem to be virtual. What is this?"

The owner didn’t hide it, and said directly: “The picture of Shanhe Sheji was lent to me for testing.

Among them are the universe, mountains, rivers, grotesque, sun, moon and stars.

And aura can nurture many creatures, and these creatures are in between birth and death, with everything they need, as if it were the real world. "

Xia Jidao: "Isn't it the real world?"

The owner shook his head: "Perhaps, maybe not."

Xia Ji: "If it's not the real world, why can the outbreak of the fire disaster connect with the world in this picture?"

The Patriarch said: "There are so many mysteries in this world, but you just saw these mysteries in the north and south. If you have the chance, you will naturally understand. Otherwise, as a fish in the water, why bother to spy on the world on the water?"

Xia Ji didn't ask any more. The head of the Patriarch meant it in a popular way, "I think you are still weak, don't ask yourself what you shouldn't ask", but the Patriarch himself may not know.

He was not discouraged, and silently wrote down "the world in the painting can be connected to the world of fire disaster", and he will find the answer in the future.

Afterwards, he looked around.

From the first heaven to the fourth heaven, it is a narrow empty space with dense gaps in space.

The fourth to fifth heaven is a misty path with nothingness and debris hidden.

Combining what he has seen and heard before, he can infer two points:

First, the more space is opened up, the more unstable it will be, from sporadic space gaps to space gap mazes, and then to the fragments of the void world today.

Second, the deeper the number of openings, the smaller the space, from the vastness of the first, second and third heavens to the visible edge of the space in the fourth heaven, and the fifth heaven must be smaller.

The two of them walked for about three hours before reaching a floating white jade platform.

There is also a vast area around Yutai.

Patriarch said: "Let's sit down and wait."

Xia Ji observed the surroundings, but it was far away from the main space long ago, and the fog around the Yutai was not ordinary fog at all.

Even the divine consciousness can't peep in, but the line of sight can't penetrate even a millimeter.

If you don’t know the path and use your face to explore it, once you touch the void, your face will disappear.

This is the real Jedi,

Not human,

It is a Jedi built by the power of the vast and mysterious world.

Such a Jedi, no matter who it is,

No matter how strong, it is impossible to attack directly.

The Patriarch said again: "The entrance of the Fifth Heaven is in this mist. If the ancestor wants to see you, he will respond. We just wait for it. If there is no response in twelve hours, then the ancestor does not want to see you. , Let's return."

After speaking, the owner of the family sat cross-legged in the center of Baiyutai.

Xia Ji also found a place to sit down. It was full of spiritual energy and was a good place for cultivation.

An hour

Two hours

Seven hours

Eight hours

Time passed quickly.

Suddenly, there was a voice in the fog, unable to distinguish between men and women, just like the whole space trembling and screaming, making sounds from all directions, turning into sound waves and beating towards the center of the jade platform.

"Within fifty years, bring me a wisp of unquenchable demon fire."

Xia Ji suddenly remembered the combination of "voice changer and broadcast speaker" in the previous life, and ignored what the ancestors said, but the way of speaking can be concluded that this must be a 10,000-year-old ratio, even if you don’t even believe in your descendants. ? He was so embarrassed to hide countless cards.

But this also shows one thing: the strength of the ancestor is not that high, at least not now, otherwise if he still has the power to "move mountains and seas, move stars, and open up space", how could he hide in the fifth heaven? How could you be so careful to talk to two people who are not so many levels lower than Him?

So he walked through the scene, paying attention to the wording, and said loudly: "The younger generation will do their best to find the inextinguishable demon fire, and personally hand it to the ancestor, so as to live up to the ancestor's trust."

The buzzing sound was thunderous, pressed from all sides: "You want to see me."

Xia Ji said quietly and loudly: "The younger generation holds a knife in his hand and pursues the Tao, wanting to know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. If I don't see the ancestors, I don't know how high and thick the earth is."

The Patriarch on the side was a little stunned. After that, he was too angry, right?

Facing the ancestor, dare to speak so hard?

It's just this courage that he has only seen in his life.

It's a pity that the blood is not good, otherwise this son might very well become the Dinghai Shenzhen from the beginning of the Su family and thousands of years later.

Bai Yutai fell silent.

Fallen into extreme silence.

The Patriarch was a little panicked, not knowing what the ancestor meant, so he hurriedly worshipped and said, "Old ancestor, this son is about to go out to become a new emperor, so young and vigorous, don't take it to heart."

He looked at Xia Ji again and said, "North and South, don't apologize yet. The ancestor's realm is so high that you can peep into it? You can't have such thoughts.

However, Xia Ji carried the same frivolousness and jealousy as always, pressing the black and white double knives in his left hand, his eyes calm, and he brought out a bit of yearning, a bit of fanaticism, and a bit of deep hiding.

He is very accurate, a big family, if at the beginning of the Great Tribulation, there is a family genius who turned out to be born in the sky and has a heart higher than the sky, then it is suppressed or cultivated, and the result is almost no need to think about it.

Wannian ancestor, do you still need a dog kneeling down?

of course not.

What He needs is a strong man who is on his own.

really

A voice came from the space again.

"In twenty years, bring the unquenchable demon fire to see me."

"Yes."

The time was advanced thirty years, but an agreement was reached.

Immediately, a white long knife was thrown out of the thick fog.

This long sword is extremely extraordinary, just at the first glance, you can feel the terrifying power contained in it.

Xia Ji grabbed the knife,

For a moment,

There was a thumping heartbeat and joy from the knife,

He already understood that this was a magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon that "just a few months of warming up can give birth to spiritual wisdom."

"The name of the sword is in the clouds."

"Xie Pao."

Xia Ji hung the knife around his waist, and when he hung it, the "Thousand Miles of Clouds and Mist" was directly attached to the "Chun Shui".

Next scene,

Something amazing happened,

"Wan Li Sheng Yun Wu" directly expanded, as if opening a big mouth, wrapping "Chun Shui" in one mouthful, the process was arrogant and silent.

When Xia Ji discovered it, I only saw "Thousand Miles of Clouds and Mist" compressing "Spring Water".

He seemed to notice his gaze, "Thousand Miles of Clouds and Mist" stopped moving for an instant, maintaining a weird knife shape throughout.

This reminded Xia Ji of a child who was discovered by his parents for stealing sweets, still chewing, but suddenly stiffened.

He looked away slightly, "Thousand Li Shengyun" began to digest again.

Xia Ji's eyes showed a complex color, and his eyes revealed a bit of reluctance and uncomfortableness, but soon the slightly tightened eyes stretched out and became flat, and then became more and more determined, like a rock without being shaken.

All this fell into the eyes of the patriarch, and the patriarch secretly probed: This son is really good-natured, he is a man of love and righteousness, but he is not pedantic, and he will feel uncomfortable if the knife left by his father is swallowed, but it is obviously just an ordinary sword. Chun Shui has now turned into a part of the magic weapon, but it is not completely disappeared.

Feeling the acquiescence, "Thousands of Miles Sheng Yunwu" ate happily.

After eating, the blade recovered its original slimness and slenderness.

After that, he moved quietly to the black knife "Thunder Fire" on the other side.

Xia Ji held the black knife expressionlessly and placed it on his right waist, and "Thousands of Miles Sheng Yunwu" was placed around, trying to touch the black knife.

"Leihuo" had no spiritual fetus, and was dazed on Xia Ji's right waist, hanging silently like an old salted fish.

"Wan Li Sheng Yun Wu" began to sway and continued to sway. The swaying became more and more rampant. The handle of the knife kept hitting Xia Ji's lower abdomen, and the tail of the knife kept touching Xia Ji's buttocks, making a gentle rubbing sound.

Xia Ji gave it a cold look.

Bai Dao suddenly realized that this would be his master, and he was still still as if struck by lightning.

Xia Ji pulled out the white knife,

The compressed ground mist seemed to explode, spreading and rising instantly, like a viscous white ink spreading turbulently in all directions. In an instant, the entire Baiyutai was also vast.

This knife is called "Thousand Miles of Clouds and Mist", and it is a well-deserved magic weapon that can manipulate the fog.

Xia Ji's fingers ejected a drop of blood, and the blood fell on the blade, sliding a few centimeters as if out of place, then the knife reacted and quickly absorbed it.

At the same time, a feeling of "one with man and knife" came.

God soldiers are things. Once you recognize the master, you will never change your master unless the master dies.

Once it changes ownership, it will change ownership permanently.

This point can be clearly felt by the master during the process of "recognizing the master by the gods."

There won’t be any mess of "the magic weapon still has some evil thoughts, ready to seize the master", or "the magic weapon still has the back door of the former master, able to secretly control the new master", these will not exist.

The owner was not idle either, holding up the pictures of the mountains and rivers in his hands.

If Shanhe Sheji Tu was summoned, he flew straight into the thick fog and disappeared.

After the test, it is returned.

The Patriarch glanced at the magic weapon in Xia Ji's hand and said softly, "This sword is an ancient magic weapon. The ancestors really value you, so don't let it down."

Afterwards, the Patriarch raised his voice respectfully and said: "Thank you for the reward."

Xia Ji's expression moved, and he suddenly understood what Patriarch meant.

In the eyes of the patriarch, he cannot be in the fire calamity, so that he can raise his bloodline to the extreme and transform into a real dragon, and he will naturally not survive more than 500 years.

Once he dies, this magic weapon is the property of the Su family.

Therefore, this magic weapon was not only given to himself, but to the entire Su family.

Therefore, the homeowner would be grateful.

The two returned the same way,

The entire quadruple sky has been dark,

A bizarre bright moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling bright brilliance.

The glow plated a layer of holiness for the princess sitting on the stone steps,

She has been waiting for more than seven hours,

Now finally came the sound of footsteps behind him.

She turned her head, her long hair fluttered softly,

She saw the familiar face, and then smiled, and then said: "Let's go."

"Ok."

"Tomorrow you should move from the second heaven back to the third heaven,

Servant fights in the double heavens are common, and you will be disturbed over there, but this is rarely the case in the triple heavens.

And this time, the Yunshang Manor was given to you, even if you are not there, no one can enter anymore, because your identity in the Su family is different from the past. "

"understood."

Three days later.

The relocation has been completed.

After settled down, Xia Ji took out the mask of "Difu" as a transfer station.

He was going to put the place under the bed in the bedroom,

If all goes well, he can enter this "difu transfer station" as long as he climbs under the bed.

However, the mask did not respond,

The transfer station cannot be set up either.

"Sure enough."

Xia Ji took back the mask.

The principle is simple,

You can log in to a "holographic game world" through "username and password", but if you have entered another "holographic game world", how can you enter another in this "game world"?

There are unknown barriers in the middle, which cannot be penetrated.

"Now the Su family is blocked and no one can enter or leave, but I must go out. What should I do?"

(End of this chapter)