In the East China Sea fishing village, a blue tsunami hits from a distance. This is not caused by monsters, but by strong winds at sea, which in turn brings about natural disasters.
During the natural disaster, the sun was blocked by thick clouds, and people were screaming and stumbling helplessly to the entrance of the village.
But how could they escape the tsunami
Soon, they will be submerged by the unbridled ocean currents, and then swept into the sea, just like being sucked into the belly of a terrifying ocean beast with its long tongue stretched out.
"Run away."
"How are you spending your days?"
"Help...save my baby."
"Ahh~~"
The human voices were mixed together in an extremely chaotic manner, spreading in all directions as men, women, old and young fled in panic.
The people who were running at the front suddenly discovered a man standing at the exit of the fishing village not far away.
It was a man in a green robe, with gray hair tied up in a bun, and a look of compassion in his eyes.
Behind him stood a beautiful girl in white.
There were various expressions in the eyes of the two people, but there was no panic.
The next moment, the fleeing fishermen saw the man raising his hand and waving his sleeves.
A storm suddenly emerged from his sleeves.
The storm was like a huge smoke-dragon, soaring in the sky, hitting the tsunami in the opposite direction. The tyrannical force passed over the heads of the fishermen, shocking everyone's hearts and minds. They didn't know what to do and were at a loss.
Looking up,
I saw the wind waving my sleeves, and in an instant it became like a finger of the demon god in reality.
Point to the tsunami,
A tent of airflow suddenly appeared in mid-air.
The tent is pushed forward,
The power of the tsunami immediately dissipated,
But the extremely violent horizontal pushing force is still there.
The tsunami that soared tens of feet was driven backward by this force and fell back into the sea.
The remaining momentum continues to roll away against the tide,
Stack after stack, they formed a countercurrent of raging waves, rolling towards the sea. They collided with the turbulent ocean currents that followed, making a loud and harsh drum sound, arousing dozens of waves like white dragons emerging from the water. Zhanglangzhu is extremely majestic.
But the tsunami in the distance continues to come.
Because this is the wind of heaven and earth, not the dragon monster causing chaos.
If it is a dragon monster, as long as the monster is eliminated, the tsunami will stop.
But the strong wind spanned countless thousands of miles, and the wind never stopped blowing.
The girl in white saw that the people and fishermen were all in a daze, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be in a daze, get out of here quickly!!"
Only then did the fishermen react and hurried forward.
Naturally, there were some knowledgeable people among them. When they saw this pair, they didn't know who they were. They all bowed and bowed their heads, shouting "Thank you, Master, thank you, Miss".
Xia Ji stood at the entrance of the village, took a deep breath, and a strong wind spurted out from his mouth.
This violent wind has long transcended the scope of the original [Pure Ming Dao Method]. Now it has been mixed with more skills and Xia Ji's own insights, and has reached a higher realm.
At this time, the strong wind rushed directly against the long winds of the sky and the earth.
The waves on both sides kept colliding in the middle, spurting out water columns, which was extremely spectacular.
The fishermen who fled to distant highlands all stopped invariably. Seeing the gray-haired man fighting against the tsunami that was a natural disaster, they were shocked, their blood was boiling, and they were even more moved.
Soon, when Xia Ji saw that all the fishermen had evacuated, he raised his hand to grab Lu Miaomiao, and shot her body like lightning into the distance.
The roaring tsunami quickly flooded the place where he stood.
When Xia Ji passed by the fishermen, he threw out a large bag of silver beans in his hand and left a message: "We will divide the beans evenly. If there are orphans, old people and children, more heads will be counted."
After saying that, without waiting for any reaction from the fishermen, he directly grabbed Lu Miaomiao and swooped away again.
The two figures pulled out a few afterimages in mid-air. After two or three blinks, they disappeared.
Only the fishermen who had just reacted were left behind.
The fishermen knelt down one after another, kowtowed in the far direction, cried and laughed, and shouted something, but Xia Ji could neither see nor hear them.
This is not what he saves people for.
It won't matter if I have these.
But he just doesn't want to admit it, just like he doesn't like to attend dust-cleaning banquets, doesn't like to be in an environment of intrigue, and doesn't like to get along with hypocritical people.
The stronger you are, the more sincere you are.
You can play games, but you won't do anything against your will, and you won't be so pedantic that you are bound by bullshit rules including "you need to be sincere."
He put down Lu Miaomiao.
Lu Miaomiao said: "Uncle, the longer I stay with you, the more powerful you become. I have never seen anyone as powerful as you in the aristocratic family.
I’ve never seen someone as powerful as you in the history books.
I have been with you for so many years, and I will probably be recorded in history by future generations. "
Suddenly, her face sank, "But uncle, everyone else calls you wife, why do you call me girl?"
Xia Ji smiled and said: "Then next time, I will tell others that you are actually the master, okay?"
Lu Miaomiao smiled and said, "It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
The two of them finished speaking.
Suddenly a figure floated in the distance.
The figure was wrapped in a black robe, and the robe was slit, revealing her long white legs. When she stood in front of her, she saw that she was a noble lady with a bit of immortality and the aura of a superior person.
Xia Ji recognized the person at a glance. It was Xia Yun.
The lady naturally recognized Xia Ji.
Xia Yundao: "Master..."
She didn't continue speaking.
Xia Ji pushed Lu Miaomiao out directly.
Lu Miaomiao:? ?
Xia Yun also knew Lu Miaomiao and called out: "Little aunt."
Lu Miaomiao has a high seniority in the Lu family, and is the same generation as Lu Chan and Concubine Wan.
So, the little aunt smiled, hurriedly handed Xia Ji forward, and said softly: "I'm not a wife looking for you."
Xia Ji stopped pushing Lu Miaomiao and stepped forward, looking at the former Second Emperor's sister in front of her. Xia Yun once turned into a witch to tease her, and successfully allowed her to stay in the Sutra Pavilion for more than two years, but now At that time, she herself completely stood on the opposite side of the aristocratic family, took up the battle flag, formed the Fallen Heaven Army, and declared war on the sky.
He smiled and said, "Long time no see."
A strange emotion arose in Xia Yun's heart. A woman's intuition allowed her to hear in these four words more than "the emotions Feng Nanbei should have for her." So, she also smiled and replied: "Since the 25th We said goodbye to my husband years ago, and today is the first time we see him face to face.
At that time, I had no idea that Daozi could achieve such an achievement. I really..."
She shook her head, as if laughing at herself.
Xia Ji glanced at an abandoned pavilion not far away, "Let's talk slowly in the pavilion."
Xia Yun said: "Thank you very much."
After the words fell, the three of them ducked into the pavilion.
Xia Yun got straight to the point: "I came here this time to persuade Master..."
Before she finished speaking, Xia Ji knew her purpose, so he didn't let her say it and asked directly: "How much do you know about this world? Ask yourself, can you do it now?"
Xia Yun was stunned and said: "Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... If it doesn't work, one hundred years... two hundred years... it can always be done..."
Xia Ji put away his smile and suddenly said: "Who are you looking down on?"
Xia Yun was stunned and completely confused.
But Xia Ji didn't say much. He looked away and looked at the green leaves in the dark sky. It was about to rain.
Snap.
A drop of rain fell as if testing it.
The air was extremely oppressive.
Before he could take the umbrella, Lu Miaomiao had already grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and ran behind him, opening it with a clatter.
The summer showers also poured down almost at the same time, raindrops falling wildly, hitting the umbrella surface, and then bouncing away. This was the only sound left in the sky and earth.
Xia Ji saw that Xia Yun didn't hold an umbrella, so he threw an umbrella over.
Xia Yun took the umbrella and thanked her, but still didn't open it.
Xia Ji said no more. He knew that Xia Yun must have experienced many things in these years, otherwise who would get caught in the rain
The rain soaked her robe, and the strong wind raised her black hair, revealing a pair of eyes that were no longer strange and lazy. Time and the world had given her a heavy weight.
Being hit by the cold rain, Xia Yun already understood what the master in front of him meant.
She is not an ordinary person, she knows something about her ancestor.
yes…
The ancestors have lived for tens of thousands of years, will they lose to someone like me who has only worked hard for decades or hundreds of years
It's not that I'm frustrated, but that the man in front of me must see more than myself.
He asked this not to mock himself, but to remind himself.
Xia Yun's eyes suddenly turned red. She lay on the stone table and cried uncontrollably.
After crying for a long time, she raised her head, widened her eyes in the rain, looked at Xia Ji opposite, and said slowly but firmly: "I will do it. Whether I can do it or not is determined by God."
Xia Ji suddenly said: "I have a proposal."
"What proposal?"
“Although the current war situation between the north and the south is complicated, with all parties and sectors fighting in different forms, it is actually not complicated.
The strongest force you rely on is the Eight Wonders of Confucianism, more blood soldiers and warriors,
But you can't continue to consume it, because the fire monsters in the north are always forcing you to settle down in the south. Every day you delay, you will be one day closer to complete chaos.
As for Da Zhou, he relies on his powerful family background and destiny that you have to admit.
There are no fools among your opponents,
Entering the South should give you the feeling of stepping into a quagmire.
But no matter how powerful the beast is, it cannot exert its power in the quagmire and can only slowly sink into it.
Dazhou can afford it, but you can't afford it, and now, your strongest period has passed.
Xia Yun, you should also know that if you could really defeat Nan Chao, you should have done it long ago instead of delaying it until now. "
Xia Ji took a breath and continued, "What you can do is to try every means to assassinate the Emperor or the general of Zhou Dynasty, but is it effective? Even if I am not here, you can't do it. There are already many bloodline awakeners.”
Xia Yun sighed: "Master, please tell me your proposal."
Xia Ji said: "In this battle between the north and the south, if I wholeheartedly help Dazhou, you have no chance of winning, but I don't want to kill in vain.
In this case, let me set up a game and conduct three games.
If I lose two of these three games, I will quit the Great Zhou Dynasty and escape from the struggle between the North and the South.
In this way, you may not have any hope of making a comeback.
But if I win..."
Xia Yun knew that the man in front of him was right, and he was fully qualified to say such things, so he said: "If we lose, we will no longer attack the Southern Dynasty, and divide the river to rule, and separate the north and the south."
Xia Ji shook his head: "No, if you lose, you, the Northern Shang Emperor, and those who are willing to follow you will go to the ice and snow Rakshasa country in the north."
The land of ice and snow in the north is very remote.
But because of this, no ancestor would pay attention to that barren land.
Secondly, when you get out of the snow, you can fight with the fire demon to improve your strength.
Thereby breaking free from the shackles of the wheel of life and entering the next era.
In these hundreds of years, a lot of things could have happened, instead of just dying here like this.
Xia Ji didn't say anything else, he believed Xia Yun would weigh it clearly.
a long time…
Xia Yun said silently: "Master, please tell me which three competitions are there?"