Upstairs at Wangjiang Tower, a person drinks tea and watches the wind and clouds.
Suddenly, there was a noise from downstairs.
"I am Young Master Lei of Juye City. How many days in advance should I rent this building? You didn't rent it to me, but gave it to someone else. I want to see who is upstairs."
"Master Lei is out of the way, but he still won't get out of the way!"
Immediately afterwards, the girl serving tea in the building stopped and said: "Young master, no, someone indeed booked it half a month ago."
"How dare you stop my Mr. Lei!"
"Get away yet!"
Xia Ji seemed not to have heard of it. The other three disciples looked at each other. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing again.
Xu Lingling looked at Xie Qiongfeng and said, "Go, you can't let anyone disturb the teacher."
Xie Qiongfeng smiled bitterly. Among the four people here, the only ones who could solve the problem were himself and Xu Lingling.
The teacher's fate is not good, how can any disciple still ask the teacher to solve such a thing? There is no such truth in the world.
But Feng Chuixue couldn't solve it. Although he was strong, he was not a person who could solve problems. He's a real genius, so he seems retarded in some places.
Xu Lingling was fine, but she gave herself the upper hand, and it seemed like she really went by herself.
He just stood up and walked downstairs in an oppressive manner.
When I walked to the stairs, I saw the girl in the building holding out her hands to stop two guards. Behind the guards was a young man wrapped in mink fur.
Xie Qiongfeng glanced at it, didn't say much, sat directly on the stairs, took off the giant knife from behind and slapped it heavily on the ground.
This beat, with just the right amount of power, was like thunder, rolling in all directions and calming the noise not far away.
Xie Qiongfeng sat there with a golden sword, and completely let go of his restrained momentum beside the teacher, like a beast crouching in the darkness,
The two guards felt that they were being watched, their hearts shuddered, and their legs trembled.
The girl in the restaurant found her backbone and hurriedly ran to Xie Qiongfeng.
The main thing is that Xie Qiongfeng is not a bad guy at first glance. The heroic spirit around him makes people think he is a young hero, and his calm posture and innocent expression make people feel at ease.
The girl subconsciously hid behind him.
Xie Qiongfeng raised his head and glanced at the two men. The two guards couldn't help but take two steps back.
But the young master in the middle was not afraid, but smiled and said: "Where's the guard? Not bad... Follow me, I will give you double the reward."
Xie Qiongfeng looked at him quietly.
Mr. Lei smiled and said, "Three times."
Xie Qiongfeng remained silent.
Mr. Lei said: "Five times!"
The two guards who were scared to retreat seemed to have recovered, and one of them shouted: "Do you know who my young master is?!"
Another person said: "My young master is Lei Xi, the eldest son of Lord Lei of Juye City, Tang Qing's eldest brother."
He just uttered the word "Tang Qing", and Mr. Lei, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned ferocious for a few times, then stared at Xie Qiongfeng gloomily and said, "Follow me, I won't treat you badly."
Lei Lu, the lord of Juye City, has deep roots south of the river. In these troubled times, he is just short of becoming a king, and his eldest son can indeed be called an uncrowned prince.
It's just that this uncrowned prince only has two dog-like bodyguards, which is really cheap.
Xie Qiongfeng looked at the two clown-like guards strangely. When he saw that they were still yelling, he said calmly: "Whoever yells again, I will throw him out."
One of the guards seemed to have heard nothing and asked loudly: "Who are you? Are you so bold?"
Another person said: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't that Tang Qing upstairs?"
Xie Qiongfeng stopped talking nonsense, stood up, and grabbed forward with both hands. In the process of grabbing, he actually brought up a terrifying strong wind. Before the two guards could react, they grabbed one from the left and the other from the right. The two of them turned around and fired like strong bows, throwing the two of them out of the wide open window.
The girl in the restaurant behind him suddenly exclaimed and ran to the window.
The two people who were thrown out of the window flew hundreds of meters in the air and fell into the river not far away.
The girl looked at the boy in shock and forgot what to say for a moment.
Mr. Lei Xi smiled instead of being angry, clapped his hands and said: "Good job, hero, please follow me. I will give you whatever you want."
Xie Qiongfeng shook his head. Although this man was Lei Lu's son, he seemed to be on par with Lei Lu's adopted son Tang Qing. But he didn't want to cause trouble, so he said: "Master, please come back."
Lei Xi said: "What is the name of the hero? Who is following you now? If you tell me, I will leave."
Xie Qiongfeng frowned, but before he could speak, there was a frightened cry from the restaurant girl behind him, followed by dull and steady footsteps.
Lei Xi's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils tightened, and in his pupils he saw a terrifying giant shadow slowly pressing down,
The giant shadow was like a river of blood all over its body, and it had a billowing evil aura. This evil aura rushed straight into people's hearts, causing the usually pampered Mr. Lei to become incontinent for a moment.
"roll."
One word fell.
Lei Xi's head immediately buzzed, and he turned around and ran, staggering, falling backwards, and actually rolled down the stairs.
Xie Qiongfeng looked sideways and saw Xu Lingling, who was more than two meters tall, looking at him with disgust, as if she was saying, "Why are you taking so long to do the smallest thing?"
Xie Qiongfeng smiled bitterly, but the matter was settled. The two of them were about to turn around when they saw four people walking slowly from the opposite corridor.
Ordinary black robe, ordinary eerie temperament.
What followed was a feeling of gloomy wind.
When Xie Qiongfeng saw the little girl who was about to faint from fright, he went over and shot a stream of pure Yang energy into her body, and said: "There are a lot of guests in early winter, so I'd better go downstairs to help."
The girl who was serving tea and water finally came to life, and she ran downstairs in panic.
At this time, four dark winds had already drifted.
The leader was filled with a terrifying aura. When he saw that the two people did not get out of the way in time, he just walked forward on his own.
clatter…
clatter…
clatter…
The footsteps were even and calm.
But both Xie Qiongfeng and Xu Lingling just felt like standing naked in the ice and snow.
The coldness that hits my face is like heavy snow that chills my soul to the bone.
The breathing of both of them was stagnant, and the circulation of breath in their bodies was slow.
The gap in realm caused a certain fear to appear in their eyes, and this fear was about to imprint the seeds of panic in their hearts.
Once the mind is polluted, there is an inner demon.
The only thing that martial arts wants is to move forward and be supreme. If you have this kind of fear, then although you can still make progress in the future, it is destined to be harder and slower.
It's like the feet in the sky are shackled.
After all, both of them are still teenagers of eighteen or nineteen years old. No matter what, they will never be able to survive in the hands of the veteran strong men of the Eleventh Realm. The fear in their hearts is getting deeper and deeper.
Just when they were about to reach the critical point, when the two of them were about to scream in panic,
A gentle force stood in front of them.
Just like the scorching sun shining down, dispelling the severe cold.
The man with green silk and white hair had already stopped in front of them, overlooking the four people who were climbing up the stairs, and stared at the leader.
Xia Ji asked: "It's been half a month, and the injury is finally healed?"
The visitor was naturally the Ghost Emperor of the Wu family. He originally wanted to quietly destroy Xia Ji's two disciples, but he didn't expect to be stopped in time. He didn't say much and snorted coldly: "Let the six of them get to know each other." Let’s take a moment. Five years later, we will still be fighting here.”
Xia Ji said: "Let's go upstairs and talk."
"No need, this is it."
The Ghost Emperor finished speaking.
The three people behind him took off their hoods.
A charming woman with dark eyes, like eyeshadow.
A stout man with a stiff face and a greenish complexion.
A skinny young man with a strange aura about him.
"Chubei."
"Han Xi."
"Yinjiu smiles."
The three of them reported their names one after another.
These three people were obviously trained by the Wu family through some secret method, and they were secret weapons with unknown uses. No wonder the head of the Wu family confidently agreed to the competition.
Behind Xia Ji, the three of them stood up one by one and faced each other.
"The wind blows the snow."
"Xu Lingling."
"Xie Qiongfeng."
The six people looked at each other. They already knew the content of the battle.
It determines victory or defeat, as well as life and death.
Five years later, only three of the six would be alive.
They looked at each other, and the Ghost Emperor stared at Xia Ji coldly and said, "Five years from now, I'll wait for you to kneel down and admit your mistake."
After saying that, he laughed and turned to leave, and the other three followed him.
Xia Ji looked calm. He returned upstairs, drank all the half-drunk tea, and then left.
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Winter is getting deeper.
New Year arrived.
The disciples have finally become sensible. Although they have no servants, they are all very capable.
Paper-cut window grilles and couplets with the word "Fu" were decorated all over the manor, making it extremely festive.
Immediately afterwards, the disciples who were used to grabbing murder knives actually picked up spatulas and started cooking.
When the moonlight fell, a sumptuous dinner was served.
Seventy-two people sit at the same table,
Nian Ying, on the other hand, is more lively and naughty, and has the best appearance among the female disciples. She sat directly next to Xia Ji, glancing at the teacher from time to time, catching a glimpse of the white hair, and thinking that the teacher would give birth to a child when he was alone on the island. A touch of heartache.
However, it was not good to show sadness at such a beautiful time, so he toasted with a smile.
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After the new year.
All the disciples practice hard.
Xia Ji's daily life is also very simple. He just reads books and extracts skill beads every day.
Su Tian was constantly sending books to him.
Then, he would also take time to guide his disciples and observe their bloodline awakening.
Absorbing fire is the fastest way to awaken, but practicing next to fire every day can also awaken to a certain extent.
In addition, he also used the underworld transfer station to communicate with Rakshasa from time to time and rob the land.
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Early spring has arrived.
The seventy-two disciples were divided into thirty-six groups and left Jinghu Lake carrying the second chapter of "The Scroll of Ten Thousand Dharmas", "Image of the World".
Naturally, Xia Ji never forgot his promise to the master of the Black Moon Tower of the Sun Moon Mountain River Tower, and asked a group of disciples to deliver the books directly.
When people go to the island,
I don’t know how many people will come back next time.
The island is empty and extremely quiet.
Xia Ji is alone in this empty world.
In early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the willows are green like smoke, fish are leaping and birds are flying, and the breeze is warm.
Pilgrims come and go by the lake in the distance, accompanied by men and women in groups.
A feeling of loneliness suddenly arose in his heart.
The world is big, but no one can be by his side and walk this road with him.
He sat by the lake in early spring, picked a peach branch and gently played with the clear lake water.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the depths of the blue waves, and a red-tailed fish swam over with its tail wagging.
The red-tailed fish didn't seem to be afraid of Xia Ji, and actually swam between his peach branches.
With the movement of Xia Ji's peach branches, it swims around and dances gracefully.
If the petals fall off, the fish will still jump up and dance in the water for a while, clinging to the petals.
Xia Ji couldn't help but laugh. He actually lost a lot of the loneliness in his heart. He turned around to get some rice particles left over from last night. When he got to the water's edge, the red-tailed fish swam over again.
Xia Ji popped out some rice grains, and the fish began to eat them obediently.
After eating, he walked around three times as if to express his gratitude.
In the days to come,
It seems strange.
This little red-tailed fish seems to be dependent on Xia Ji. Whenever Xia Ji comes to the lake, it immediately swims over happily to be fed.
Xia Ji would throw out some rice grains, sometimes steamed buns.
The little fish is very polite and will always circle around three times after eating.
People are really weird.
Even if you have a fish, you will feel much better.
Xia Ji's loneliness disappeared.
Although the two volumes of "Wan Dharma Volume" have been compiled.
But Xia Ji's own learning was not finished.
He spent ten years learning all kinds of techniques and honing them into an image.
But this is far from enough.
In the past, he had to search for books everywhere and spent most of his time on the road, but now he can read books every day and night.
As time went by, he learned more than just everything.
In his mind, more and more skill beads appeared, and they were digested, fused, re-created, and new methods were concluded by him.
But he was neither satisfied nor in a hurry, because he had already moved the battlefield more than five thousand years ago.
A few years, a few decades, isn't it a very short time compared to more than 5,000 years
He is adapting to values that he has never accepted in the past, letting go of his impetuous mind, and letting his short-sighted vision look as far into the future as possible.
In early summer, he jumped directly into the lake and swam within the confines of the manor's profound formation.
The red-tailed fish swam beside him, and then even sucked the back of his hand with its small mouth, leading him to the bottom of the lake.
An ordinary person would definitely not be able to dive into the lake, but Xia Ji was a monster who could calm down at the bottom of the lake. Like a curious child, he followed the red-tailed fish into the water.
The fish led him to the lake bed, its tail slapping the mud.
The mud spread slightly, revealing a red jade bead.
The fish spins around the bead happily, as if to show off, "Isn't it beautiful? Is it beautiful? This is me."
Xia Ji understood its meaning and laughed.
Several streams of bubbles spurted out of his mouth and rose to the lake.
Then, Xia Ji grabbed a handful of rubies from the storage space and spread them out in the palm of his hand.
The red-tailed fish that was swimming excitedly suddenly froze, as if time at the bottom of the lake had stopped, and everything was quiet and far away.
After a long time, the fish swam to Xia Ji's palm, staring at the handful of rubies with its fish eyes.
After a long while, it seemed to be downcast, patting its tail and swimming away resentfully.
The loneliness and frustration in Xia Ji's heart was instantly cleared away. He had never seen such a psychic little fish before.
Actually, this is normal.
Where dragons live, are there any mortal species
On an island, since the Black Emperor lives.
So, is it so strange that a psychic little fish appears in this huge mirror lake
After all, this is the era of blood resurgence.
Not just the era when human blood is revived.
Man is the leader of all spirits, but after all, he is only one of all spirits.