Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 302 22. Recitation Jizo, the fourth killing and robbery (second more-6197 words)

Fairy Bai Su of Wan Jianzong couldn't help being speechless.

Is he still drinking?

Do you want to revitalize that with wine?

However, this is destined to be her thinking too much.

Xia Ji didn't have any thoughts.

If you talk about the appearance, this fairy Bai Su is also extremely beautiful, after all, it is the sect flower of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect standing above the mortal kingdom, and it is beautiful.

If you talk about the history of love, this fairy Bai Su has never been in love.

When it comes to body and temperament, it is also the best choice. Even in the eyes of outsiders, this white element is not much worse than the magic, but when it comes to body, it is even better.

But Xia Ji still had no thoughts.

What he would occasionally think of was his dead wife, the woman who had been with him for five hundred years and made him think about it for a thousand years. What do the other women do to him, no matter how beautiful and beautiful?

Soon, Bai Su also realized that she was thinking too much. As she got along, she understood that the seventeenth princes were more gentlemen than gentlemen, and even Bai Su suspected that even if she got naked and got into his tent in the middle of the night, he too I will wrap myself in a blanket without touching myself.

After a little familiarity, the two get along less cramped.

Three days passed in a flash.

According to the past, the small mountain river remains should be calmed down.

Bai Su took a small bottle with seven "bigu Dan" in it, each of which lasted one month.

A famous sword of flying sword level, cutting and felling will not have the problem of slashing the blade at every turn.

A blood-red metal ball the size of a fingertip. This ball is called "Zang Dan". It is said to have the full blow of the Demon Lord two hundred years ago. When using it, you only need to smash this Dan with your own power. Then you can add Demon Lord plus your own dual power.

The Tibetan Pill is a new thing that appeared in the Aura Era. Xia Ji has never seen this thing, and he doesn't know the upper limit.

However, when Bai Su gave it to him, he temporarily put it away, and then returned it to the girl when he came out.

after that

Bai Su is externally responding.

At the same time, she repeatedly explained a few points.

"If you feel wrong, you must go out as soon as possible. Don't try to do it."

"If you feel that the Jie Yao covets, you must come out immediately, and you cannot try to fight the Jie Yao.

Thousands of years ago, the Jie Yao was in a constant confrontational battle. After being crushed, someone would have been staring at it, making their auras scattered and unable to form a powerful monster.

However, in this small confined world, the Jie Yao became stronger by annexing each other. Although there are often disciples in the door to practice in it, most of them are just taking the air of heaven and earth on the cliff for insight, not with The robber demon clashes.

Therefore, in this small world after more than five hundred years, it is no longer possible to know what degree of mountain and river robbery was born.

In short, once you reach the peak of the twelve realms, no one wants to go in again. "

"In any case, you must come out once in half a year. Half a year is enough to complete the connection between the heavens and the humans. If you have enough talent, you may even break through the twelve levels.

After going out, I will take you to Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Sect Master may have other arrangements. "

"The sect still hides a lot of the insights of the predecessors' cultivation and the means to deal with the robbery. After you read it, you can do more with less and save time."

Xia Ji agreed, and stepped directly into the remains of the Xiaoshan River.

Bai Su watched the ripples gradually calmed down in front of him, then sat down cross-legged and began to enter the dream repair industry.

In fact, the reason why she brought Xia Ji here was also a secret instruction from Sect Master Wanjian.

Xia Ji came to the cliff and looked at the mang mountains and rivers that had been calmed in the distance. This was completely different from what he saw after three days of marching forward.

What's more, there is no scene of the fission of mountains and rivers at all. All the trees are extremely luxuriant, and from a high place, I can only see a peaceful and undamaged scene.

He just sat down cross-legged.

Entered into a state of meditation and meditation.

After a long time, he has been immersed in the world of aura, the unity of nature and man.

The air of heaven and earth slowly penetrated into his pores.

A wisp.

Ten thousand threads.

Like a gurgling stream, it began to flow between his skin and bones, following the blood.

The water flows to the lower places, and the air goes to the higher places.

Therefore, these many auras were transported by the blood, and gradually moved towards the purple mansion at the center of the eyebrows. At first, they could not be stored at all, but only constructed.

Aura hits the undeveloped deserted Purple Mansion, rushing away all the blockages belonging to ordinary people.

Just like a drop of water piercing a rock, every time the qi merges, it will carry some "impurities".

Xia Ji only felt comfortable physically and mentally, and gradually and completely merged into this world.

The reason why it is necessary to reach the Dharmakaya state is because the blood of the Dharmakaya will be strong, and only such blood can carry enough aura.

Although Xia Ji couldn't bring the entire robbery land here, his body could still show a weakened version of the law body state.

His Law Bodies is himself.

After an initial short trial.

He showed the Law Body, and the power of blood began to move more spiritual energy, which made him a "floor drain".

Spiritual energy swirled slowly towards him like water, turning into a whirlpool.

Gradually, the spiral arms of the aura vortex gradually became longer and the speed gradually became faster.

Xia Ji was immersed in it, quietly feeling the washing of aura.

And the vortex that is getting more and more rapid outside of him is getting bigger and bigger as time goes by.

Gradually cover a hundred meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters, one hundred thousand meters

It's even increasing.

Time flies extremely fast in this kind of cultivation.

In addition to waking up every month and swallowing a bigu pill, Xia Ji has been cultivating, but the weird thing is that he obviously has a lot of spiritual energy, but let alone a heavy sky, the purple mansion on his eyebrows has been even now. Not completely developed a good appearance.

And only after the development is completed, the aura that enters the Purple Mansion will be accumulated, so as to reach a level of heaven over the years.

The surrounding mountains and rivers showed a strange silence, as if they were peering at a young man on the cliff.

Because at this time a terrifying amount of aura is gathering towards him, but the robbers did not move, because although there is a gathering of auras, it seems that they have never been able to pile up, so that the young man is like a bottomless pit, and the aura is gone. .

And Jie Yao is not interested in things without aura

Therefore, the robbers who had never developed their wisdom, although "curious," none of the robbers were willing to send out, so that the mountains and rivers were quiet and the years were quiet.

Half a year later, Xia Ji discovered that let alone the heavens, the Purple Mansion had not yet been opened up.

"Is my aptitude really bad? But the absorption of aura is obviously so difficult to break through the supernatural power realm?"

Xia Ji shook his head weirdly. In any case, there was only the last of bigudan, and the time was up.

He turned around and left the ruins of the small mountain river.

The scenery changes.

Space fluctuations.

Xia Ji stepped out.

Fairy Bai Su was not outside.

But there was a letter under the stone in front of the tent.

Xia Ji took out the letter.

There are two paragraphs in the letter.

The first paragraph: An accident has occurred in the door, I will return to Wan Jianzong first, and come directly after your Highness comes out.

The second paragraph seemed to be added after hesitating: Your Highness must not wander around, the world may begin to become dangerous.

The signature is Bai Su.

"Is the new killing and robbery here? I don't know what it is."

Xia Ji's divine consciousness swept across the mountains and forests. The mountains and forests had turned into late autumn and were silent, but when a gust of wind blew, the sound of the rustling leaves and sea was restored. The yellow leaves were swept by the mountain wind and turned into yellow dragons across the sky.

When Xia Ji returned to Wan Jianzong, the entire sect was immersed in a heavy and depressing atmosphere.

When a disciple recognized Xia Ji, he went to inform Bai Su.

Bai Su soon came to pick up Xia Ji.

Xia Ji asked: "What's wrong?"

Bai Su didn't speak, but just walked ahead.

Xia Ji followed her.

The two arrived at a palace one after another.

The palace was very empty, but there was no one other than the elder. Du Bai, the tenth disciple of Xia Ji, was among them.

The two looked at each other.

There was also less hostility in Du Bai's eyes, just saying: "He is waiting for you."

Xia Ji walked into the hall and saw a "person" lying on the bed.

It could be vaguely distinguished that it was Yu Long, the lord of Wanjian Sect.

However, the former sect master of Wanjian Sect, who was infinitely beautiful before, now looks like a human being and a ghost.

Except for his head, his whole person is shrinking, shriveled, and weathered, and all the power in his body is passing away. It seems that a person who has lived for more than 1,500 years is gradually becoming a skeleton for more than 1,400 years.

Xia Ji stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the wrist of Sect Master Wanjian Sect.

The elder on the side hurriedly stopped: "Don't touch him, you will die."

Xia Ji didn't care.

However, Yu Long spoke: "Your Highness, don't touch me."

"What happened?"

Yu Long glanced at the others and said, "Go down."

The elders bowed their heads heavily, but Bai Su cried out loudly, then suddenly knelt down and knocked his head three times, and then rushed out here.

In addition to Bai Su, many disciples walked to the bed, knelt down towards Yu Long, and walked out quickly.

Only two people remained in the room.

Yu Long said: "If your Royal Highness can recite the scriptures, reciting the Ksitigarbha scriptures will save me. I want to hear the sound of His Highness's chanting and die."

The meat on his arms had rotted and weathered, and only the bones were left, and the bones were gradually losing all color, as if they had been stored in the air for a long time.

Xia Ji drew it casually, the life talisman mixed with the fire of the white phoenix fell, but he could not stop the speed of this "decay and weathering". This was not only the power of karma, but even a level of transcendence, which was completely absent from the body. In one dimension.

The Fire of the White Phoenix is ​​more effective than the life talisman, but it is also irreversible.

Xia Ji asked: "Who hurt you?"

Yu Long didn't answer, he smiled and murmured: "Like the truth"

He looked at the young prince in front of him, as if seeing the old white-haired Mr. standing in front of him with a cane, persuasively and patiently teaching.

It seemed to see that in the deep winter of that year, in the heavy snow, he was outside the Jinghu Pavilion, kneeling down, saying that he had a sweetheart, and said that he did not want to lose the opportunity, and the gentleman continued to write in the pavilion, The mysterious method that suits him is given to him, let him be good.

It’s like seeing my husband come to Wanjian Villa to show off his identity, so that he no longer needs to bow his head, arch his back, and grind his teeth in the heat of the world, but he can get married with his beloved, and even pay later. Able to succeed the position of the owner of Wanjian Villa.

He knew that the teacher did not actually die in a hundred years.

He knew that the teacher was actually the Black Emperor, the master sister told him.

But he also knew that the teacher had not been able to avoid fate, and disappeared into the world with the fire disaster.

So, is he finally going to Huangquan to accompany his deceased wife?

"His Royal Highness, please recite for me."

Xia Ji closed his eyes and whispered in a deep compassionate voice: "All sentient beings who have not been liberated have indeterminate nature. The evil habit ends up, the good habit results, the good and the evil, and the realm is born. Rotating the five realms, temporarily No rest. Moving through the dust, confuses the obstacles. Like fish swimming in the net. It will be a long stream."

"father"

Yu Long seemed to see the illusion, and murmured these two words, his face was calm, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes

But he couldn't hold it anymore, and the mysterious power finally climbed to his head.

After reciting a few sentences, he was dead.

A Ksitigarbha chant, he has turned into a thousand-year-old skeleton, extremely crisp and dried.

The air vibrated slightly, and he became dust, covered with a single layer of white ash.

Xia Ji continued to recite quietly, and he took a deep breath until the whole chanting was finished, and there was a mixture of flavours in his heart.

Does this mean that white-haired people give black-haired people?

When he walked out, Du Bai said, "Thank you."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Su said, "Qi Yu, come with me, and I will tell you."

The two walked in the depressed sect.

Bai Su said: "Fenghe Village has been missing in recent years, and many disciples have disappeared.

And half a year ago, Jian Yuzong, who was more than two hundred miles away from Fenghe Village, disappeared all over the place.

So the sect master and the two elders went to the outside of Jianyu Sect to investigate, and only the sect master fled back

The suzerain said that it was an indescribable tide. There are many bones in the tide, and these bones only kill the extraordinary, but we can’t kill them. They have a strange black film on the surface, and no matter what attack they can’t break it. Black film

Sect Master said that this might be the new killing and calamity, but he didn't know where the opportunity was. He only said that we should avoid the dark tide and look for the opportunity for this calamity.

Because if there is no chance, everyone will die, and all sects will be destroyed.

The road to practice, the way of longevity, is to go against the sky. As a mortal, you will be a mortal forever. Mortals can hide in disaster, but monks can’t hide.

This is the catastrophe, the teacher's catastrophe, and ours. "

After Bai Su finished speaking, he cried.

Xia Ji didn't take advantage of the trend and put her in his arms to comfort him, and he didn't have a handkerchief, so he sat aside with Bai Su, and waited until she had finished crying before suddenly saying, "Next time we explore, I will be with you."

"But this is the investigation of Wan Jianzong, it should be fine. I will tell the elders." Bai Su wiped away the tears. "As for the Sect Master, he must not choose now. Who can solve this problem and let Wan Jianzong be here? In the new killing and robbery, who is the suzerain.

It's a pity that Grand Master hasn't woken up from the nightmare, otherwise it would be great if she was in charge of the overall situation.

By the way, how have you been cultivating at the Xiaoshan River Ruins in the past six months? "

Xia Jidao: "No progress."

Bai Su showed some stunned expression, she vaguely remembered that she had broken through the sky in half a year.

Into the night.

Xia Ji didn't read a book.

He was sitting in front of the cliff, looking up at the sea of ​​stars, lowering his head in the sea of ​​clouds, the sword wheels in the distance kept coming and going, and it was the disciple of Wan Jianzong who was going in and out.

A voice suddenly came from behind him.

"His Royal Highness is really a person of love and justice. Du apologized for his rudeness when he first saw it."

A man in white walked to the edge of the cliff and sat beside him.

"drink wine?"

"drink."

Du Bai grabbed two jars of wine.

Although he used to scold this junior as a trash, he was also a little bit irritable. He really felt very uncomfortable in his heart when the junior was in an accident and died.

Du Bai patted Kaifeng mud, drank the spirits, then put it down, his eyes were reddish and asked: "Is your Royal Highness curious, why do you want you to recite the scriptures?"

Without waiting for the fifteen-year-old prince to speak, he said directly: "Because Your Royal Highness is like a person."

As he said, Du Bai sighed and laughed: "Don't talk about this."

Xia Ji suddenly said: "Mr. Nadu, has he ever thought that if that person is still alive, I hope you can do good and keep on improving yourself?"

Du Bai gave him a stunned look, frowning slowly, but finally calmed down.

The two drank all night.

After a few days, Wan Jianzong was the real enemy, and many small teams were separated.

Each team has its own mission.

The basic way is to go to the subordinate mortal kingdoms, through the imperial power to dispatch a lot of spy, cast the net to obtain information, and then analyze and select information points, and then investigate.

Of course, there are also those who act freely and search alone.

This is the team going out.

But the sect also needs someone to guard.

Especially after knowing that the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Swords Sect died, many casual cultivators or other sects may join forces to invade the mountain at this time when you are sick and kill you.

Therefore, Du Bai was sitting on the mountain, and with him, the sect was as stable as a mountain.

At this time, Fairy Nongxiao had recovered.

And Xia Ji is completely not regarded as an enemy. There is not much entanglement between the Daqi imperial family and Wan Jianzong. In addition, Yu Long confessed some things before his death, Xia Ji was to some extent Jianzong regarded himself as his own person, in addition to the opening of the sect, even the remains of the small mountain river can be allowed to enter.

Xia Ji formed a small team to investigate the killing and robbery. Wan Jianzong's information would be helpful to him.

And just before departure, the little girl I had seen on the arch bridge found the leader.

The little girl's name was Dai Meng, who was also born in the family of powerful and powerful people, and her family lived in a city near Fenghe Village. Because she was familiar with her generation, Wan Jianzong took her with her.

A team of five, and Xia Ji's team also has Bai Su, Dai Meng, and Fairy Nong Xiao.

In addition, there is another male repairman named Chunshan-kun who can control the twelve sword wheels.

Chunshan-jun is also Yu Long's disciple. He looks extremely calm, and the sword wheels are quite special and extremely thin. If you want to look at it, you can realize that every sword is actually made of countless sword wires. A secret method of lore.

Fairy Nongxiao also knew that the prince was mysterious and powerful, and the suzerain was relieved by his chanting before his death. In addition, she did it first, so there is no hostility at this time, but she is not in the same place with Xia Ji. , It's just that Yujianlun took the little girl.

Xia Ji was the same as before, standing on Bai Su's sword wheel, breaking through the air.

In just a few days, the five people arrived at Shui'an City.

This is an inland city on the edge of a freshwater lake, more than two hundred miles away from Jianyu Sect.

The Dai family obviously has a great status here, but when they saw Bai Su and others, the head of the Dai family led a group of core family figures to come and worship.

Because Xia Ji was there, these gifts were avoided.

After the normal reception.

The Dai family gathered all the core figures to sit together in two rows.

Xia Ji and others are in the back hall.

Chun Shan Jun is a big horse sword, sitting high in the center at the end of the lobby.

Mr. Chunshan was not polite, and said directly: "I need Dai's family to send people, the more the better, to investigate the strange incidents happening around, especially the disappearance, if there is one, I will report it."

The head of the Dai family said directly: "Yes, everything is arranged from the sect."

After that, we discussed the details.

The discussion lasted until night fell.

Xia Ji was alone in the courtyard of the Dai family, lighting an old-fashioned oil lamp, reading in the autumn wind and fallen leaves, while thinking about the subsequent breakthrough of the realm.

Although to him, power and realm are not the same, but realm cannot be pulled down.

Just looking at the situation, the breakthrough of the twelve realms is a long time, and it is not something that can be cultivated overnight. If this retreat is over a hundred years, it will really miss a lot of things.

Moreover, it is the beginning of the robbery, and he also needs to see exactly what the robbery is.

The autumn wind was bleak.

The yellow leaves rustled.

The dim candle light shed the mottled walls like moulting skin.

However, the sound of gongs knocking from far away came from the streets of Fanchen.

Three more knocks, it was midnight.

Xia Ji followed the sound, raised his head and glanced in the distance, his mood suddenly moved.

Many times, Jie Yao is not aimed at mortals. It is not about kindness, but mortals treat them like dirt. If they step on the dirt, mortals will suffer, but they will never step on the dirt for the sake of stepping on the dirt. Will do it deliberately.

But the transcendent has an inexplicable attraction to the robbery

Because he has a mezzanine heart, he can't see his strength at all from the surface, but Bai Su, Fairy Nongxiao, and Jun Shanjun are different. They are all powerful in the thirteen realms.

To a certain extent, they are also disciples in their previous lives. This is related. If they can be saved, he will never fail to save them. What's more, Yu Long's death in front of him a few days ago also made him feel a little sad.

At this time, the waterfront city is more than two hundred miles away from Jianyuzong, and about four hundred miles away from Fenghe Village, the source of the disaster, which can be said to be extremely far, but who knows how far the situation is now?

When he thought of this, he got up directly, and moved to the next door.

Xia Ji swiftly deceived him, leaning to the door and knocking: "Fairy Bai Su, are you asleep?"

Before long, a lazy but soft voice sounded.

"Sleep."

Xia Ji's expression moved, "Okay."

He turned and left before leaving the door. He took a deep breath and directly activated the seventy-two transformations. His body turned into an autumn mosquito, and the shaking wings flew in directly from the door.

Inside the house

total darkness.

What's darker is that a puddle of weird black "liquid" is falling in Fairy Bai Su's room.

If you look closely, the black "liquid" is not made of water, but corpses.

This corpse is not limited to people, but also various animals and plants,

The person looked out, his eyes rolled wide, his mouth opened in a wailing state, but it was silent.

This black pool reminded Xia Ji of the black waterfall that he had seen in the underworld more than 1,500 years ago.

He looked at Bai Su again, it seemed that he had fallen into a strange state of lethargy, but it seemed that nothing happened.

So, without thinking about it, he flapped the wings of the mosquito, flew towards Bai Su, and then landed on her arm the moment,

He directly showed his human form, and hooked the fairy of the former grandson with both hands.

Stepping into the void and bursting into the air, he rushed out of the strange room with Bai Su like lightning.

(End of this chapter)