Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 235 234. A Banquet in the World (Part Three-Seeking Subscription)

Flying birds in spring, passing among the dense green leaves,

The sound of passing through the forest and hitting the leaves makes the island quieter and quieter.

The study in the heart of the lake,

Xia Ji sat cross-legged under the eaves.

The courtyard outside the house was quiet and peaceful, with seventy-one disciples sitting on seventy-one futons.

Sunlight passed through broken leaves, dropped coins or washbasins, and other mottled golden awns of various sizes. With the rustle of wind, the light and shadow were turbulent.

Xia Ji was preaching.

What he gave to the people of the world is the one image made by the ten thousand laws, but now he has six images, so he is telling the disciples to listen to them. They can understand as much as they can understand.

The teaching is similar. When he teaches, he also deepens his understanding.

Time passed unconsciously, and soon it was twilight.

The disciples just got up, and when they were about to retire, Xia Ji suddenly said: "After listening to this article, you should also find your own life.

If you want to bear my name, you also need to bear my cause and effect. You can't imagine the weight of my cause and effect. "

After speaking, he saw that a disciple was about to say something, he raised his hand and pressed it down: "Don’t think that your senior brothers, younger sisters, and Nianying, Qiongfeng and the others recognized me outside, so they felt Stress,

I feel that not being a teacher is unfaithful and unfilial.

In fact, being a teacher does not want you to do this,

All I want to see as a teacher is that you live in peace. "

He may have some other thoughts at first,

Thinking of raising such a group of children, and then using them for themselves,

But now, his mind has changed.

At a certain level, strength is not based on the number of people.

Xia Ji continued: "You have the ability to walk across the world, and it may not be difficult to become the overlord of one party. As long as you work hard and grow up normally in this fire disaster, you can live through these five hundred years. Reach the next era.

You should aim for such a life instead of being tied to being a teacher. Don't say that you are sharing your worries for the teacher. You can't separate it now.

If you are really interested, wait until you have enough strength in the future. "

Xu Lingling raised her hand, "Teacher, teacher."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Lingling, have you grown taller again?"

Xu Lingling said, "Hey, I'm only thirty centimeters taller."

Xia Ji said: "It's almost two meters eight meters, right?"

Xu Lingling nodded, tilted his head, and said innocently: "Teacher, who is your enemy?"

When she asked these words, all the disciples hurriedly listened.

Xia Ji looked at these expectant and sincere eyes. He knew that no matter what he said, these children would regard what they said as their enemies in the future, and it would be their responsibility to kill these enemies.

Therefore, he pondered for a while and said: "Fire demon."

The disciples were stunned.

Xia Ji continued: "Go out and wander for a few years, and when you are a little stable, let's kill the fire demon."

Xu Lingling said directly: "Teacher, you lied, killing the fire demon is to improve the realm, to achieve the eight meridians, and then to break the mortal life wheel."

Xia Ji ignored her and said: "Don't let me die easily. If you die in the hands of an unknown person, don't say you are a disciple of a teacher in the prefecture."

Xu Lingling blinked, she took a deep breath and put on a posture that she must ask "Who is the teacher's enemy" today, but before she said anything, Xia Ji directly yelled, "Xu Lingling!"

The second elder sister's huge body shook, and suddenly she dared not speak.

Xia Jidao: "After listening to the sermon, you can leave Jinghu Lake."

The second elder sister turned her head away, as if her little heart was hurt, "Master, I was wrong."

Xia Ji said: "You are not allowed to bear my name, and you will kill the fire demon when you leave Jinghu. If you can't get through the eight meridians, you will be driven out of the teacher as a teacher."

Xu Lingling was stunned.

She naturally knew the teacher's meaning, but she also felt an inexplicable pain.

Thousands of words converged in my mind.

In the end, it gently turned into one sentence: "A hundred years later, Lingling will return to Jinghu, and then worship the teacher. No matter who the teacher's enemy is, I will take this cause and effect."

She meant to remind Xia Ji that Xia Ji must not give up hope, but to break through the eleventh realm, and then live the life of a mortal.

The preaching time of the last article passed after half a month.

The spring of May fell on Xu Lingling's huge and oppressive body.

She bowed three times to the man in the study.

Xia Ji handed out a book of exercises that had been written long ago.

The exercises fell by Xu Lingling's side. She turned a few pages, and the exercises on each page were completely aimed at her. It could be said that the fit was 100%.

This is a technique that Xu Lingling will be extremely strong when used, but weak when used by others.

"Thank you teacher."

The second elder sister gave a deep bow and was about to leave, when a thin man suddenly walked out: "Senior sister, can I be with you?"

The man who spoke was Pang Yi, who was ranked second from the bottom. He was a little junior, and he was a bit timid. He and Xu Lingling had partnered for a year before.

The second senior sister glanced at him, "Waiting for you."

Pang Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly went over to worship the teacher and then bid farewell.

Xia Ji smiled and watched this scene. The friendship between the same door was what he wanted to see, so he bestowed Pang Yi exercises and watched him and Xu Lingling leave.

As the two left, the other disciples gradually came over to say goodbye.

Most of them are also the farewells of the two of them, and it is obvious that they have cultivated the same relationship in the previous partner action.

Xia Ji gave them the "customized exercises" that he wrote long ago.

It was another half month later.

Jinghu was already empty, except for Xia Ji, there were only ten people left.

"Blowing Snow, Qiongfeng, Yingying"

Xia Ji read the names of the disciples one by one, and then smiled and said, "If you want to break free from the fate of mortals, go to the north, otherwise you can go to one place to build merits. Now is the time."

None of these disciples wanted to leave, but they knew they had to.

Nian Ying said: "Doesn't the teacher go to the north? If the teacher goes, I will be with the teacher. If the teacher does not go, the disciple will serve you for the rest of your life.

"Make arrangements for the teacher" Xia Jidao, "Yingying, you should have your own life. Go ahead."

"teacher"

"For the teacher, if you break through the eleven realms, then you can open the dharma and pass the eight meridians, you may be able to complete it overnight. If you really have the intention, you will work hard to become stronger and live for five hundred years. Let the white-haired man give the black-haired man to the teacher."

Nianying suddenly cried.

Zhao Yange went to pull her and whispered "Sister".

But Nianying was like a little girl, kneeling there and crying.

Xia Ji got up and walked to Nian Ying's side, touched her smooth long hair, and whispered, "Trust me, as a teacher, I won't show you a wrong path or let you down.

Breaking through the chakra of mortal life is only a few decades. If you break through, there will be a hundred, two, or even five hundred years of encounters. If you can’t break through, what about service? "

Nianying sobbed: "You lie, you obviously want us to cultivate and break through with peace of mind, but you have already given up, you just want to lie to us."

Xia Ji wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and said gently, "I swear."

Nian Ying was red.

Xie Qiongfeng on the side said: "Junior sister, I believe in Master. Master learns from heaven and man. If he can't live for five hundred years, who can do it?"

Feng Chuuxue nodded, "I also believe in Master."

Xia Ji beckoned again: "Yan Ge, you are the last existence among the many disciples of the teacher, but winning or losing is not just about face-to-face power. You have written a book of the Assassin's Way for you, and you should study hard.

After going out, follow your big brother. "

Zhao Yange knows what the teacher means. Although the senior brother is strong, but in some places, she is really short-sighted, so she respectfully said: "The disciple will follow the instructions of the teacher."

Xia Ji said: "Go all."

Nianying sobbed and got up, walked to the courtyard, turned her head suddenly, choked up and said: "Teacher can't lie, right?"

Xia Ji said, "I will not lie to you."

He cast his eyes on the disciple who was last staying in the courtyard, "Fu Xue, what else do you want to ask?"

Feng Chuuxue said: "I would like to ask the teacher, what is the strongest?"

He had been thinking for a long time, but couldn't find the answer.

Xia Jidao: "Fate."

"Fate?" Feng Chuuxue groaned, but still didn't understand, "If the fate is the strongest, then what is the use of working hard? If someone has inherited the fate, isn't he the strongest? Then what is the meaning of our efforts?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "If you are a teacher and reveal the answer for you now, you will hate being a teacher in the future.

This is a gift from me. When you can find the answer one day, I believe that you must have been standing on a high place.

As a teacher, I look forward to that day. "

Puff through.

A spirit fruit fell into the lake, splashing crystal water.

The sound broke the silence of the manor.

Immediately afterwards, a golden red shadow swam happily from the bottom of the lake, biting the spirit fruit, and then swaying back and forth in the water, as if doing belly dancing to thank Xia Ji.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged by the lake, as if talking with someone, and said to the golden-red little fish: "It won't be long before I will go far, and I won't be back for a long, long time.

I will take you to the East China Sea, a bigger world, OK? "

Xiaoyu was stunned, looked at him blankly for a while, and swam over.

Xia Ji stretched out his hand into the water, and the little fish twisted against the back of his hand a few times, which was slippery and cold.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Reluctant?"

The little murloc stood up in the lake humanely and slapped his lower body, nodding his head.

Xia Ji said: "You are a psychic. Since there is a chance, I will give you a chance."

As he said, he threw a fish tank out of his sleeve and inhaled with his right hand, it was connected to the lake and the small fish and sucked into the fish tank.

The fish twisted his body, vomiting bubbles in his mouth, and kept rushing towards the direction of the lake, as if expressing something.

Xia Ji looked at it for a while, and tentatively asked, "Are you going to get something?"

Yuer hurriedly "nodded".

Xia Ji curiously put the fish back into the lake.

The golden red fish dived into the water, and it didn't take long for the fish to hang a small bracelet made of three red beads. It popped out of the lake and seemed to say "I'm ready".

Xia Ji couldn't help laughing, he lowered the fish tank.

When the fish patted the lake water, the whole fish shot out, precisely into the fish tank.

Xia Ji held the fish tank and came to the performance hall.

In the center of the hall, the purple magic fire of the crystal ball has not been extinguished, and the center is burning with pure black magic flame.

Xia Ji put the fish tank in the corner of the martial arts hall and threw 30 more spirit fruits. "The quagmire cannot produce Kunpeng, and the small river cannot produce giant dragons. A month later, I will take you to the East China Sea. If you and I are destined, See you in the future."

Xiaoyu leaned forward abruptly, his small mouth pressed against the glass, and his eyes quietly looked at him.

Xia Ji said: "A month later, I will pick you up. Now I have something to do."

He wants to finish some things he owed.

First one

In the moonlight.

He walked into the underground station transit station.

Three days ago, Ji Xuan gave him a message: Jun Yin has gone to the north.

Nowadays, going to the north has only one purpose, and that is to kill the fire demon and get fire.

Xia Ji remembered that he still owed a promise. He once said before Gu Chen died, "Wait for a Ching Ming, I will bring her to sweep your grave." Now is the time to fulfill this promise.

The burned Northland has no four seasons.

late at night.

Wu Ji walked on this land without four seasons, holding a short knife in her hand, watching her surroundings vigilantly.

The appearance of the fire demon is easy to distinguish. First, a hot wind rushes in, and then the air on the other side will be distorted by toxins and high temperature, and then you will see all kinds of fire beasts. It is very necessary to listen to all directions.

But the family has received news in recent years that there seems to be a terrifying invisible fire demon in the depths of the north. These fire demon will even control their own temperature, quietly dormant behind you and then reappear, only to encounter this kind of fire demon. The odds are very small.

Therefore, even though Wu Ji was already in the Eleventh Realm, she was still very cautious.

She was very beautiful, and she was the most beautiful girl in the Dashang royal family. Now, even though her stunning face is hidden under the mask of Houtu, it is still a little pale, and there is no other change.

Women will always care about their appearance.

Wu Ji is no exception.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang! !

Suddenly there was a rhythmic sound in the distance, like the sound of a battle drum.

Wu Ji showed a vigilant color and quietly hid behind a hot boulder.

Soon, the target appeared. It was a giant flame demon burning with purple flames. The sound of "boom" was the movement of its elephant hooves stepping on the ground.

Wu Ji watched carefully, generally this kind of fire demon that burns purple smoke is alone, and any ordinary fire demon that is close to them will be swallowed.

Over time, they have become stronger and stronger and become very dangerous, but such fire monsters are the best targets for training.

Wu Ji's spiritual sense swept around, and after making sure that there were no other fire demon, she rushed out resolutely.

The Ziyanhuo seemed to see the prey, and without a word, he shook his hoof and charged up like an estrus. The flames billowed as he stepped on it.

Wu Ji is not afraid.

Although Jie Di is the home of Fire Demon, Dark Night is also her home.

She tried to swing a knife, the knife cut forward and hit the fire elephant, making a dull sound of gold and iron.

She then slammed another violently, and the image produced by the knife turned into a dark shadow in the air, pounced on the fire elephant.

An extremely small crack appeared on the fire elephant's skin, before it appeared, it was covered by purple fire, and it was instantly closed.

At this time, the fire elephant had already rushed in front of her, and the high temperature and fire poison rushed toward her, making her really qi sticky and her blood almost boiling.

Wu Ji hurriedly stepped out toward the shadow on one side.

Whoosh!

Her figure suddenly disappeared in place, in the dark track, in an instant she reached another shadow hundreds of meters away.

(End of this chapter)