Xia Ji took the children down the mountain,
He kept an eye on these children,
But the half-dragon didn't show any flaws.
The children all followed him with difficulty, and soon they looked tired. However, they had all experienced hardships, and their endurance and tolerance were stronger than those of their peers.
Some girls were biting their lips and crying non-stop, but they did not make a sound, but tried hard to keep up with the group.
Some boys' feet were bleeding, but they still endured the pain and continued walking.
Being able to be tortured by Jiao Jing without dying, and being picked by Xia Ji, these children are obviously the type with better Qi and blood talents.
What's more, at this time, they themselves didn't want to fall behind. After all, being able to meet someone like Xia Ji was an opportunity that could change their destiny.
"Ouch."
One girl screamed in pain, sprained her foot, and fell to the ground. Then she put her hands on the ground and tried to get up with difficulty, but she couldn't.
She tried her best to sit up straight, and when she saw that her ankle was swollen and bruised, she looked into the distance and saw that the other children were still walking forward.
Her eyes were red and she felt very sad.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her.
Xia Ji reached out and touched the girl's eyebrows, sensing carefully,
But there was no sign of the half-dragon.
Such a half-dragon, which can be worshiped with incense for thousands of years, would never be found if he wanted to hide it.
What Xia Ji was curious about was, didn't this half-dragon have a plan of his own
Don't want to leave
Are you so willing to follow yourself
If the half-dragon wants to leave, it doesn't need to hide among these children at all. It just needs to fly away directly. Neither it nor Boqi and the others can stop it.
Why is it hiding here
How can I elicit it myself
this is a problem.
The girl's face was dirty and she smelled of sea.
While Xia Ji was thinking, she was looking at the young immortal standing in front of her with wide eyes.
The sage was touching her forehead.
The girl was very panicked and didn't know how to deal with it.
She smells very stinky, will it smell like an immortal
Her body was shaking violently, and her heart was filled with fear. She suddenly knelt down, put her hands on the ground, and was about to kowtow.
She didn't know what else to do except kneel down and kowtow.
But she couldn't knock down, and a gentle breeze lifted her up.
Xia Ji looked at the redness and swelling on her ankle and pointed it with two fingers. It was easy for him to remove congestion and smoothen the blood.
The girl felt a surge of coldness pouring into her ankles, and the pain and swelling were slowly melted away by the coldness.
She looked at the immortal in front of her, and the immortal said to her: "There is no need to kneel anymore."
The girl responded: "Yes..."
Xia Ji didn't ask her name, and drifted away again. The girl suddenly felt warm in her heart, looked at the back with watery eyes, and quickened her pace to follow.
Along the way, many children fell or fainted. Xia Ji stopped to check one by one, but found no trace of the half-dragon. As for the children's injuries, he healed them smoothly.
This was an unintentional move, but it made these children follow even faster.
On the mountainside.
An Xun was drawing talismans in the pavilion, and Zhao Xuan was also waiting patiently.
I saw an elegant figure on the mountain, carrying a pair of black and white swords, crossing the sky, with some dirty children following behind him.
Zhao Xuan hurried over and said respectfully: "Zhao Xuan, the close servant of the Lord of Juye City, has met the Immortal Chief. My Lord of the City..."
Xia Ji only glanced at him, and Zhao Xuan could no longer speak. He just felt that he had been seen through. No matter what he wanted to say or what he was thinking, there was nothing hidden in that glance.
"A hermit in the mountains, with no intention of fame or fortune."
Xia Ji left a word, waved to the pavilion, and continued down the mountain.
An Xun thought the teacher was going to talk to the messenger, but she didn't expect the teacher to leave eight words and leave. She hurriedly picked up the talisman, packed it up in a hurry, stuffed it into her arms, and shouted "Teacher, teacher" from a distance. , so he chased after him.
Zhao Xuan stayed where he was and moved a few times, but he didn't dare to catch up. He could only smile bitterly and go back and report to the city lord first.
…
Night has come.
The sea of stars carries the moonlight, and the sky in the valley looks particularly quiet.
There were clusters of bonfires, illuminating the figures surrounding them.
Xia Ji sat on a big black stone, crossing his legs and looking into the distance.
The moon is caged in cold gauze, like smoke and clouds,
The red fire was spread by the night mist, and fireflies were flying all over the sky.
Shows a quiet and warm color.
There was a feeling in his heart that "the world is a chess game".
But his chess piece is the variable in the game.
Walking alone in the calmness of the waves, wandering in the darkness where no one can see,
Even if you meet someone who is also walking alone by chance, they will disperse after meeting.
His current strength should be among the strongest among the individuals he has encountered. What's more, he also has the useless dharma body hidden in the box at the eleventh level. He also has the powerful talent of "extracting skill beads by turning the book". Have completely different dual identities.
But even if you become the strongest, it doesn't mean you are invincible.
All things are interdependent. In this infinite universe, what is truly invincible
Maybe there is,
As long as you are willing to hypnotize yourself, write the word "Dao" on an apple, and eat the apple, you can tell yourself that you are invincible. After all, you can eat one Dao every day.
But imagination is still imagination after all, and Xia Ji also hopes that he is living in imagination, but everything he sees and experiences now tells him that in this world, everything is real.
The people here are all real, not NPCs in the game.
A voice suddenly came from behind him, bringing him back to reality from his meditation.
"Teacher, you haven't eaten yet."
An Xun was standing behind him, holding a greasy roasted leg in his hand, exuding the aroma of meat.
Xia Ji took the roasted leg and thanked him.
An Xun patted her chest, almost dying, but the teacher actually said thank you to her.
The bonfire burned brightly.
Many children began to talk to An Xun, and An Xun happened to have a lot to say, so they even started chatting.
The night is getting darker.
Soon, only the chirping of insects was left in the valley.
An Xun and the children fell asleep.
Xia Ji stood up, left the valley, and walked to an uninhabited mountain stream surrounded by peaks.
It rained heavily during the day, and the stream was very rich. It gurgled down from the top of the mountain and was very fast.
Amidst the rushing sound, there was also the sound of slight footsteps, coming from behind.
Xia Ji said: "You are here."
The reason why he camped in the valley and walked out alone was to give the half-dragon a chance to be alone with him.
Xia Ji pointed to his side, "Come and sit."
In the darkness, a tall and muscular boy walked out. He walked over silently and sat next to Xia Ji.
Just being able to sit together is a sign of friendship.
Xia Ji recognized this boy as one of the hundred children he had brought, so he asked succinctly: "What do you want?"
The boy bent down and pointed his finger at the stream. The stream seemed to be alive, wrapping around the two of them quickly, and then slowly floated into the air, so that they could be isolated and explored.
Xia Ji also casually opened an air mask, which was regarded as double sound insulation.
The boy, or half-dragon, then said slowly: "You ruined my chance to awaken the Jedi and destroy my chance to transform into a dragon. I should have had a blood feud with you.
However, I noticed a strange aura on your body, which told me that you will be one of the most central people in this killing disaster.
You will have great luck and play a vital role in these five hundred years.
Therefore, as long as I stay by your side, I can survive until the later stage of the killing calamity, and I will naturally be able to transform into a dragon by then.
Moreover, the Jedi are so treacherous that if I wasn’t afraid that I wouldn’t survive until the end of the killing tribulation, I wouldn’t have made a deal with them easily. "
"what are they?"
"Strange species."
"Strange species?"
“Seed is race.
Humans, and all creatures in this century, are normal races.
Frost giants belong to a race passed down from ancient times. They belong to an ancient race.
And the strange race, also known as the mysterious race,
They have nothing to do with time and exist in every century in unknown ways. No one knows where they come from and why they exist.
It is very likely that they cannot be completely eliminated. Once they die, they will be reborn with different shapes and postures. Some are extremely normal and some are extremely abnormal.
The normal one will be so normal that he is a real human being, except that he will not die, the rest is no different from ordinary people. "
Xia Ji suddenly remembered "Great Brahma", "Emperor Shakti", "Yamo"...
Thoughts flashed by.
The half-dragon said: "As for me, I want to stay with you and be an alliance with you."
"How to form an alliance? Do we trust each other?"
Half-Dragon Dao stretched out his hand and grabbed a white leather scroll, "This is a special spiritual equality contract I obtained from the demon clan. It was passed down from ancient times, and there are not many copies left today.
We only need to swear an oath according to this contract, and then everything we say will be witnessed. If we violate it, we will receive a strong mental shock as punishment, which can range from a substantial setback in our realm to direct death in the worst. How about it? "
Xia Ji looked at the familiar white paper scroll and couldn't help but recall the scene when Hu Xianer came to him to sign a contract with this paper scroll when he was in the palace. He was already very familiar with this paper scroll, so he hid the weirdness in his heart. Emotion, deliberately curious: "Is it really so magical?"
The half-dragon nodded: "It's absolutely true."
Xia Ji pretended to hesitate.
Banlong said: "All regulations are in your heart. If you think there is a problem, just don't sign."
Xia Jidao: "As long as there is equality and mutual benefit, I will sign."
The half-dragon raised his left hand,
The white leather scroll was suspended in mid-air and slowly unfolded.
The half-dragon silently recited the regulations,
Xia Ji pretended to add a few words from time to time.
Once the regulations mentioned by the two people are clear and consistent, they will appear on the leather contract.
One person and one dragon are all very pretentious.
Both are finished.
At the same time, he stretched out his fingers to press the leather roll.
Press to finish.
The half-dragon slowly raised his hand and showed a strange smile: "I forgot to tell Mr.... wait..."
The half-dragon suddenly showed a look of shock and anger, "You didn't sign?!!!"
Xia Ji didn't talk nonsense. Before the half-dragon could react, he had already pulled out the "weather props that must be released before using the ultimate move" with both hands...
No!
Those are "clouds and mist rising thousands of miles away" and "thunder and fire".
A moment of time,
Thick mist rolled away in all directions, covering the sky and the moon.
Roaring thunder fell from the sky, and purple lightning flashed wildly.
Thick thunder and lightning fog disturbed the sky and blocked all prying eyes.
Countless lightning arcs had climbed onto the boy in front of him. Although the half-dragon was powerful, he didn't react at first and was attacked first by Xia Ji. It was very important to strike first and then strike second.
Secondly, he was still trapped in the body of a boy who was not even an acquired warrior.
In an instant, the half-dragon's consciousness became blank, and its muscular body was jumped by the lightning arc. It became extremely stiff due to the electric shock, and it was half a beat slower.
And in the mist.
Xia Ji instantly released his restraints, and the blood of the Eleventh Realm was awakened like the sea, slapping against his skin, as if a stormy sea was lapping at the cliff, but the sound was obscured by the rumbling thunder.
A terrifying and majestic figure emerged, but it was hidden by thick fog and obscured by the surrounding mountains. This was the meeting place carefully chosen by Xia Ji.
In an instant, twenty-four poems, eighteen hands, and a nine-foot-tall Dharma body appeared in this deep mountain and old forest.
Xia Ji bowed his body and held a string of Tathagata rosary beads in each of his eighteen hands.
A series of golden "swastikas" came spinning.
The half-dragon finally woke up, roared angrily, and his body began to change, but just as he started to change, many "卍"s were already falling on him,
It sank into his skin and turned into golden light, binding him tightly.
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang! ! !
…
The half-dragon used strong power to resist,
The circles of golden light were actually broken under his power.
However, the sky is filled with the word "卍".
Behind these many Buddha lights is an unknown existence with twenty-four heads without any emotion.
The half-dragon was shocked, surprised, and angry in his heart. He paused suddenly, and his whole body exuded an extremely terrifying aura.
However…
The golden "swastika" characters all over the sky were suddenly replaced by giant golden Buddha hands ten feet tall.
The terrifying aura of the half-dragon was immediately dampened by the Buddha's hand.
He raised his arms high, barely resisting the violent attack.
The half-dragon is indeed powerful. With such a magic weapon attack, any human legend would have died countless times, but he can still hold on in such adversity.
After a few thoughts, a hint of gloom and determination suddenly flashed in the half-dragon's eyes.
The aura throughout his body also climbed to its peak.
Looking up again, he was ready to break through the heavy suppression of the Buddha's hand and soar into the sky.
However…
The golden giant Buddha hands were replaced by Buddha mountains.
The domineering and majestic appearance of the half-dragon, who was about to reach the sky, was immediately suppressed again, and his peak aura was also suppressed.
This time, it's too late, but in fact it's only been a few dozen times.
For Xia Ji, every little extra time would increase the possibility of exposure.
So, he waited no longer. In Shiba's hands, he grabbed two Buddhist kingdoms and six Buddhist mountains, and the rest were all Buddha palms. He wanted to use his strongest magic weapon to send the half-dragon to the west. Paradise.
Half-Dragon:…
He was convinced.
I no longer try to break free from the shackles of golden light imprisoned in my body,
His spiritual aura also became sluggish under the recent confrontation and hit rock bottom.
However,
From high up, the Buddha's palms in Foshan, the Buddhist Kingdom, have not fallen.
Twenty-four poems, forty-eight eyes looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly the body disappeared and condensed back into the appearance of Feng Nanbei.
Xia Ji suddenly raised his hand and pressed the "Special Spiritual Equality Contract" just now.
The contract takes effect.
Xia Ji's extremely strong spirit instantly crushed the half-dragon's now extremely weak spirit.
He then continued what Half Dragon said before: "Actually, I forgot to tell you, and I know you forgot to tell me what to say. This contract is not valid for both parties. Only the weak needs to execute the contract against the strong, except In addition, the weak need to unconditionally implement all the ideas of the strong. Right?"
Half-Dragon:…
"right?!"
The half-dragon sighed, "I've met the master."