Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 349 69. Mantis catches cicada, cicada turns into oriole (third more)

One month later.

Wind and snow on the edge of a cliff.

Xia Ji sat under the tree with a fluffy soft mat underneath the tree. On the mat was an elegant small coffee table. The coffee table was placed with wine and wine glasses.

He just waited for a while, and there were unconcealed footsteps behind him.

Before long, a man in a gorgeous fur coat sat beside him. The man took off the sword he was carrying and placed it beside him. He turned his head to look at Xia Ji, and said with the aura of a superior:" Why, didn’t you accompany your beautiful lady today?"

Xia Ji said: "I and her have their own pursuits, how can I indulge in the love of my children every day?"

As he said, he grabbed the jug and filled two glasses of wine, and said, "Please."

This man in Chinese clothes was named Yu Mingzi, the new elder of Zhanlongguan, and the host of this martial arts battle.

Yumingzi grabbed the wine glass and touched Xia Ji, and drank it in one gulp, then squinted at the flying snow in the sky, and muttered as if inadvertently: "A few days ago, the senior brother led the team to Jiu I found two pages of urn paper in Suicun."

Xia Ji's eyes lit up, but he didn't ask.

Yumingzi saw the light in his eyes, but he sold it well, and didn't elaborate.

You know, if you can write your name on the urn page, you can be directly promoted to the fourteenth realm, which can add an extra thousand years of life. However, the urn page is scarce and there are many people in the 13th realm.

When Xia Ji was in his place, he felt that this urn page was nothing, and he didn't even need to give it to him, but in fact, this thing was extremely precious in the sect.

Xia Ji didn't ask if Yu Mingzi said, although according to the number of ways, he should lower his posture and ask in a pleasing tone how to obtain this urn page.

But he didn't bother to act like this.

a long time.

A pot of wine has been drunk.

A storm has also been seen.

Yumingzi suddenly said coldly, "Is Xuanqing really not interested in Luye?"

Xuan Qing and Hu Bai are aliases of Xia Ji and Bai Zhu.

Xia Ji said: "Please also ask the great elder for advice."

Yumingzi said: "I don't dare to be enlightened."

After that, he stood up coldly and left directly.

Xia Ji looked at his back, probably because he understood what the new elder meant.

When he went out today, he made it clear that he was not only coming to his own house, but that strange goods were available for sale.

He came to himself, because he might be one of the people who are eligible to get the urn page, but there are many possible people. At critical moments, he can exercise the right to speak to distribute the "urn page".

But at this time, it was here to "wait for the price" to see who was willing to pay more, or to directly state to stand with him, but Xia Ji did not say anything.

Therefore, this elder Yumingzi naturally left indifferently.

In fact, Xia Ji also knew what he wanted. Since half a year ago, the elder glanced at Bai Zhu when he unmasked her, and he was fascinated. After that, he secretly offered every kind of hospitality, but how could Bai Zhu ignore him? .

So the elder wanted to make a breakthrough from himself through the "allocation of urns".

I have to say that this thought is really dirty.

Xia Ji shook his head and bounced the glass he had just drunk into the bottom of the valley, and then he drank all by himself.

Wind and snow

Soon,

A green sprout suddenly grew on the frozen rock on the edge of the cliff where he was.

The green buds were displayed quietly, unfolded, and turned into a rooted palm.

With five fingers stretched out, there is a letter in it.

Xia Ji took the letter, opened it, and shook the letter paper. There were two pieces of letter paper.

He took a closer look.

The first piece of letter paper was unfamiliar handwriting, but after reading it, Xia Ji knew that this was a message sent back by the messenger he had sent to Weizhou.

Wei Zhou was also in the same chaos, and the sects were not unique to Yanzhou.

The second piece of letter paper is Ji Xuan's font, and it contains some changes in several special sects that Xia Ji asked to investigate, including the Northland Demon Race, the Southern Buddhism, and Madame Xue's Baiyun Mountain Villa.

Without exception, they were all "successful".

The sects of the whole world seemed to fall into this kind of frenzy by accident.

After Xia Ji read the letter, he burned it casually.

The end of the year-end battle of Zhanlongguan was two days later.

That night, he and Bai Zhu lay on the bed and compiled some information.

The two basically have a position on the problem, and the problem lies in the "Lun Page" or the "Lun Page"

Bai Zhu suddenly said: "I probably guessed what happened."

She said this, but her tone was very heavy, "After winter, I have to go back. Also, if you see Pangu in the future, don't tell him that you used to lie on the same bed with me."

Xia Ji:

Suddenly he felt something bad, and tentatively asked: "Are you a female?"

White candle:

Her eyes curled up with a smile, like a "funny" with raised eyebrows.

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, people like you don't care about gender."

Bai Zhu said: "No, you are wrong. I am a woman. The fox who once had trouble with you is also a woman, and the mother of the stars who hurt you is also a woman. You have been abused by a woman."

Xia Ji:

Sao Fox? Is this talking about Su Tian?

Star mom? Does this mean too much?

He thought for a while and decided to change the subject, so he asked, "Where is Yanzhou to the south?"

Bai Zhu said: "I will not tell you if I have time to see it by myself."

Xia Ji suddenly said: "You are so useful, so why not join me."

Bai Zhu said: "If you can beat Pangu any day, let's talk about it."

Xia Ji asked, "Who is Pangu?"

Bai Zhu thought for a while and said: "A truly invincible person, and I am his assistant."

Having said this, Bai Zhu suddenly leaned over and smiled suddenly on his goat-like face: "Do you think you are strong?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Bai Zhu said directly: "You better don't think this way. Now you, plus your little followers, little apprentices, and even the cards you hide, are not enough for them to play.

And I, always just need to mix in just right, and that's it, where do I need to be so strenuous and troublesome like being with you? "

Xia Ji didn't care, he didn't even look angry or arguing.

Bai Zhu rolled over, looked at him with his cheeks, and smiled: "Oh, it looks like Pangu, but what are you focusing on?"

Xia Ji didn't answer, just said: "You don't think I'm a threat, so do you cooperate with me like this?"

Bai Zhu shook his fingers and said, "No, no, on the contrary, I think you are qualified, so I will be with you. You are the tenth person in my eyes, but there may be elevenths in this world. People, twelve people, there will never be more, but how can you get together?

Therefore, we now face this almost mortal predicament together, and this is where we stand together, but if there is no such predicament, you will die at the end of this catastrophe. "

Xia Ji said, "I killed the ancestor of the Wu family."

Bai Zhu did not shy away from saying: "Old Wu is already alive. In the later stage, I will see if Lao Wu will not kill you, especially if you even snatched his love knife."

Xia Ji got the answer that "the ancestor of the Wu family has been resurrected", he closed his eyes and went to sleep. Now there are really many enemies. The Kuroshio is, the ancestor is, the invasion of the universe, and even the universe where he is to some extent. Also

There is no enemy in sight, and the enemy is completely invincible.

As for what Bai Zhu had guessed, he already knew in his mind.

Two days later.

Xia Ji directly used the "Slaying Dragon Sword Scripture" and simple magical powers to defeat all opponents in the martial arts stage.

However, he didn't make any heavy moves every time, he just happened to defeat people. Since then, the great elder Yu Mingzi who presided over the martial arts has made things difficult for him, but he has no alternative.

Then, Xia Ji naturally got the opportunity to "receive the urn".

He was led to the apse in the envious eyes of the disciples.

In the hall, Zhanlong watched the Lord, and several elders and elites of the fourteenth realms were waiting for him.

Xia Ji glanced over, and found that people are not the future, even the great elder did not come, but only part of it here, but this kind of witness ceremony lacks people, and it is normal.

The master squeezed his long beard and smiled and said, "Xuanqing, it is not easy for you to stand out among many disciples, but you still need to go through the test of progress to be accepted. Are you ready?"

Xia Ji said: "Ready."

Guanzhu said, "Okay," and then he waved his hand directly: "Xuanqing, follow me."

After that, he turned and left.

Xia Ji followed him and walked into the back hall.

This is a chic cloister courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a stone chessboard shrouded in misty mist.

The observer has settled down and said straight to the point: "Come to a game."

Seeing that Xia Ji hadn’t moved, the watcher explained: “This chess is a back-to-back chess game, which contains the spiritual energy of the immortal. Once you make a move, it is like a step in life. Among them, you know one or two things. A few steps will lose your soul.

And if there are too many children, it will be like a thousand troops and horses fighting together, and those who have fallen will also fight with each other. If the xinxing is a little bit worse, they will be infected by evil spirits, and they will be in chaos.

Only those with pure and strong mind can win.

As a monk, strength is naturally a part, but xinxing is also very important. Therefore, before you receive the urn, you need to have a game with the old man to see if you are qualified to receive the urn. "

Xia Ji looked at this chess game, and then at the viewer sitting on the opposite side, as well as the fourteenth-level elders and elites standing around, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very subtle and weird.

I don't know if this weirdness really doesn't enter the game.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would believe in evil at this time.

But Xia Ji knew that there must be a problem with this chessboard.

However, he was already waiting for this question.

So, he responded gently: "I'm glad."

Then he sat opposite the subject.

The two guessed first, watched the subject and followed the black first, and Xia Ji followed the white.

The viewer picked up a sunspot and dropped it on the corner. The whole person was actually covered by the fog, and it appeared misty and dusty.

Xia Ji also dropped Baizi accordingly.

As soon as the chess pieces in his hand touched the chessboard, the surrounding scenery changed, just like a **** in a formation, while Zhanlong Guan watched the master on the far side.

The two sides started to lay out their troops on the vast territory in front of them as the battlefield.

The subject is very fast, and Xia Ji is also very fast

Before long, the black and white dragons began strangling each other.

After a while, Xia Ji and Guanzhu, who were the coaches, were already in the game, leading soldiers to confront and smash among the numerous and intricate soldiers and horses.

Each of these moves consumes energy, and it can be said that the more tired the later.

Referring to the state of a normal monk, Xia Ji slowly showed exhaustion.

And after a while, the whole chess game was full of anger and anger, and the violent tide of soldiers poured down like the water of a bank breaking, and its power was so fierce that people could not breathe.

Xia Ji was overjoyed and came.

The anomaly he had waited for a long time finally came.

Therefore, he still imitated the appearance of a normal excellent monk, and began to work hard to meet the enemy and counterattack.

It's just that, for some reason, the turbulent tide of soldiers on the opposite side was all wearing black armor, rushing from a distance between the sky and the earth, and the ground trembled, and the sound was like a war drum tearing apart creatures, trampling on people's hearts. It's just frightening.

Xia Ji could be sure that if it was an ordinary cultivator, just hearing this drum of war, he was afraid that his mind would be completely lost, and he decided to hold on for a little longer.

At this moment, in the illusion of this chess game, he was standing on a high ground, and the soldiers behind him were in desperation. Looking around, they were all black and heavy enemy troops.

And in a trance, I saw the black tide of the enemy army, which seemed to be creepy, pouring towards him.

Xia Ji swung his sword and roared, leading the remnants to start rushing unyieldingly one after another. More and more beads of sweat leaked from his forehead, and the beads were rolling, and wherever he was washed, a piece of pale skin was exposed. It shows that his whole person is beginning to weaken.

And he and the observer are getting faster and faster, almost to the extreme. Obviously this pair of Yi Caidao midfielders, the later stage of the battle has just begun, and the most complicated battle has just begun, and the two seem to stop watching the game. Laziness is like electricity.

The sound kept ringing in the courtyard, and the group of elites surrounding Xia Ji and the audience became more and more smiling.

The smile was filled with infinite evil and weirdness, and there seemed to be a bit of joy and greed.

They stared directly at Xia Ji, and there was no one else here.

Even the former elder Yu Mingzi didn't seem to be theirs.

a long time

The mist dissipated.

The game is over.

Xia Ji felt that the energy consumed was enough to make a god-child level monk faint, so he insisted a few more times, and immediately lay on the chessboard, before fainting, he made a helpless look towards the master, obviously. It is to apologize first for his rude behavior.

Snapped

His cheek fell on the stone table and he fainted.

The master inspected Xia Xiaji a little, then looked back at the chessboard, his eyes not only showed a bit of shock.

The other people saw the shock of the master, and gathered around.

Watching the Lord Yinyin said: "I even won my half son. This person has extremely strong power and potential, so he can't be affected by these two pages, otherwise it will be wasted."

He thought for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Zhou Zhen."

An elder came out.

Guanzhu said: "You should report this matter to the complaining lord as soon as possible, and begging the lord to give the true urn."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)