Whoosh whoosh!
Xia Ji held the tree in his left hand and the little tree demon in his right hand. The ground seemed to shorten the distance between steps.
Although there is no way to achieve the level of Su Tianlong traveling thousands of miles, thousands of miles in one step,
However, he is still extremely fast.
In less than a day, he had arrived at the temple at the headquarters of the Death Church.
As soon as he arrived in front of the door, his expression changed, because all he saw were resentful spirit monks.
Unknowingly, these monks have quietly occupied the Church of Death
This is a real dog...
When those resentful spirit monks saw him and Yaozhu, they immediately stood in awe.
Both parties looked at each other and understood that they were their own people.
And because of Xia Ji's status, even though they quietly occupied the temple and blocked the eyes and ears of some senior cadres in the temple, they did not interfere with Miaomiao and Mrs. Xue.
After all, he is the boss of the family.
Then, the resentful spirit monks separated and respectfully allowed Xia Ji and Yong Zhu to enter the temple...
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Xia Ji came deep into the headquarters.
In a small courtyard full of energy, ankle-deep snow is piled up.
Mrs. Xue is sitting under the eaves making tea.
Miaomiao was wrapped in a red cotton-padded jacket, and her cheeks were a little unhealthy red, which appeared on her slightly sickly white cheeks, like a doll with powder and rouge.
She leaned against the wall, her eyes lowered, as if in a daze.
Maybe she was tired, so she yawned, then her head shook and tilted, and she fell asleep.
Gudu... Gudu... Gudu...
The lid of the teapot jumped.
"The water is boiling."
Mrs. Xue stood up, stepping on the floor with her white stockings, and ran over to grab the kettle. She had a graceful figure, her eyes were narrowed, and her long hair swayed like a willow in the wind when she bent down. She was particularly passionate.
She grabbed the kettle, walked to the corner, found a thermos water bottle and was about to rush to it.
Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, and her slightly bent body suddenly twisted back.
The door opened, and a familiar person walked in.
Mrs. Xue's red lips were slightly opened, and her eyes showed joy. She couldn't help but want to run over, but she quickly restrained her excessive joy, and nodded slightly, indicating that she had seen the teacher.
She glanced sideways at the sleeping master's wife, and then turned her eyes back, wanting to shout.
But Xia Ji in the distance shook his head...
Behind him, Yao Zhu and the little tree demon looked at this curiously.
The little tree demon is really curious, and now it is full of curiosity about everything in the world.
When she was young, she was curious about who Xia Ji was. Now that she saw him arriving home, she was naturally curious about this home.
Yaozhu raised his eyes and saw a female monk, and then saw Miaomiao sleeping against the wall.
That face gave him a strange feeling in his heart...
It's a familiar feeling.
Not that he was familiar with it.
It comes from a higher dimension of familiarity.
So, Yaozhu asked: "Who is she?"
Xia Jidao: "She is my wife."
Yaozhu was a little confused, but his knowledge was limited to this, and he could not go deeper. However, this sense of familiarity in his heart was not biased towards hatred, but towards friendship, which made him very strange.
Resentful spirits are always filled with hatred, so how can they ever feel friendly toward people
On the other side, Mrs. Xue looked curiously at the two little boys that Xia Ji brought back, then turned around and said, "I'll flush first."
Xia Ji said: "You will teach these two children carefully from now on. In the future, I will choose another human boy for you to teach together."
The little tree demon responded obediently.
Yaozhu immediately retracted his thoughts. He didn't want to agree at all: "Why should she teach me?"
Xia Ji said: "She is your senior sister, teaching on my behalf."
Yingzhu felt better after hearing that his master was still Xia Ji, but he still asked: "Who are you..."
While asking, he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "You are the one who killed Qiongqi and Yaizhen!
No, you have the aura of the Ancient Lord, why can you maintain such an independent consciousness
What you did was not helping Kuroshio at all. "
Xia Ji smiled and said: "Little guy, don't forget your current identity..."
Yaozhu didn't really understand the situation, so he rushed forward waving his fists.
Xia Ji raised two fingers and touched Yongzhu's forehead, blocking his progress...
The boy danced two circles with his hands, his legs kept hitting the ground, and kicked up a lot of snowflakes.
Seen from the side, it actually looks quite cute.
Xia Ji laughed, and then said gently: "Although it is a seal, you now have a real new life, isn't it good?"
Yaozhu was stunned for a moment and stopped waving his fist.
Xia Jidao: "You will have classmates, teachers, senior sisters, and a path to Taoism.
And as long as you integrate all of this, you will have real friends in the future, and you may even find a Taoist partner.
How different is this from reincarnation? "
Yaozhao was stunned.
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed to make sense.
"Then what exactly do you want to do?"
"Me? Now the world is in ruins... A disaster is coming. I want to save others, and I also want to save myself."
"Hmph! You can't do it."
"It's all about human effort."
"Huh... Man-made? Even gods can't do it? If you seal me, you are awesome, and if you can maintain your independent consciousness, you are awesome, but... you still can't change anything."
While she was talking, Mrs. Xue had already prepared the water.
Perhaps because she had lived with Miaomiao for so long, she had a bit more of the smell of human fireworks. She rubbed her thin little hands and exhaled while saying, "Junior brothers, come and sit inside."
The little tree demon walked over obediently, feeling that this senior sister was so amiable.
Yaozhu put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows: "Junior brother?! Woman, do you know who I am?"
Who can understand how he feels
A few days ago, he was the murderer and vengeful master on this continent, fighting fiercely in all directions and appearing as the BOSS.
However, during the final battle, he was prostituted by a man who fell from the sky.
Let him be an idiot and let himself work with him to seal himself.
But who would have thought
If it were anyone else, they would definitely be in a daze, and maybe ask "Who are you?", but Mrs. Xue put on an endearing smile, walked to the eaves, and put her little feet wrapped in stockings into two skins. into the boots, and then walked down two small wooden steps.
She walked to Xia Ji's side, grabbed the little tree demon's hand with her left hand, and took Yaozhu's hand with her right hand. She said gently: "It's cold outside. If you want to say anything, junior brother, please go inside first... The fire in the fireplace But it hasn’t been put out and it’s still warm.”
Yaozhu wanted to refuse, but he suddenly realized that it was really cold, and the woman in front of him was a little too gentle. Now that his life level has lowered, he can naturally feel this gentleness. During this time of daze, His hand has been taken.
The dignified Resentment Lord, who almost wiped out the entire Yanzhou land with the Resentment Spirit monks, was like an ordinary boy, led by the woman in white, and walked towards the house.
Gu Gu Gu Gu…
Suddenly, an inexplicable strange sound came.
This voice actually came from the belly of the complainer.
After all, the little tree demon was somewhat intelligent. He turned his head and looked at Yao Zhu, then pointed his finger at his stomach and said decisively: "You are hungry! You must be hungry! Hahaha!"
Yaozhu covered his face.
Shame on you.
The little dryad looked up at Madam Xue and said in a sweet voice: "Senior sister, am I right?"
Yaozhu only felt that he had been stabbed.
Mrs. Xue laughed softly. How smart she was. She had roughly guessed Yongzhu's identity during the conversation just now.
But so what, the teacher accepts all disciples without distinction, and since they are here, they are his junior disciples.
So, she looked at Yaozhu with a warm smile and said: "Everyone will be hungry, so this is normal. Our teacher really doesn't know how to take care of people... Come inside first, and my senior sister will make something delicious for you."
Perhaps it was due to the lowering of his life level, but he felt like a spring breeze, and the fire of sin burning in his heart seemed to be slightly relieved, which was more effective than drinking alcohol.
Thus, the resentful master was like a little pet, pulled by Mrs. Xue, and walked into the house of the human world. For the first time, he had a little expectation for the beginning of a new life.
However, he will never admit it!
The three of them walked into the house, and the small courtyard returned to tranquility. The red flame of the charcoal stove was still rising, and the air above it was slanted, reflecting the snowflakes falling outside the eaves and the solemnity of the temple itself, making it look particularly peaceful. And warm.
Xia Ji took off his boots and walked to Miaomiao. Miaomiao was sleeping soundly with her head tilted, but her fair complexion and flushing showed that she was weak and unhealthy.
This reminded Xia Ji of more than 1,500 years ago...
He didn't enter the room either. He just sat next to Miaomiao and reached out to touch her little hand. It was very cold.
As soon as he put his hands together, he covered her hands, hoping that she could sleep more soundly in her dream.
"Hmm~~~"
Miaomiao let out a "嘤四", her eyelashes fluttered, and then she opened her eyes. Her dark pupils stared at Xia Ji. These pupils were less flexible, but more sluggish and confused.
Xia Ji smiled and said, "Did I wake you up?"
Miaomiaoru was a young girl with Alzheimer's disease. She stared at him for a while and then said, "You are finally back."
Her breathing became faster, she pursed her lips, trying to force out a smile, but in the end two lines of tears flowed down.
suddenly…
She raised her eyes and saw her husband's hair hanging down, then frowned and said, "Why is your hair gray?!"
It seems that the man in front of me has gray hair and is more serious than his own poor health.
Xia Ji held her in his arms, holding her shoulder with his left hand, and combing her long hair with his right hand like a comb, "I'm old and no longer worthy of our lovely elf."
"No way~ I feel so uncomfortable now, and I'm particularly prone to getting sick... Ahem..."
"Then you're still coming out?"
"I... I'm afraid I won't live long, and I want to see more of the world."
"Will not… "
"I know, I know, I can live to the end of these five hundred years, and then I will die."
Xia Ji was silent for a moment and said gently, "No matter where I go from now on, I will take you with me."
"I've been dead for five hundred years... It's not like I won't survive... You go and do your business, I don't want to be a burden to you."
Miaomiao said in a happy voice, "When the time comes, I will be healthy, cute and lovable again."
She used a happy tone to express her happiness...
However, if she no longer has any memories of the present, does that mean that she is dead now? Just like she was 1,500 years ago, is she herself
But she won't say it anymore. She doesn't want the man in front of her to feel this and affect his mood, so she said it deliberately.
But Xia Ji knew everything. He just hugged his wife who had hidden countless secrets, and kept each other warm on the edge of the heavy snow falling from the sky.
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at this time.
In the Snow Valley of the North, the confrontation between the human monks and the black tide monks is still going on.
However, during his next expedition, Master Xuanwu suddenly found that he was invincible.
Because Yaozhao is no longer here.
At first he thought it was a conspiracy.
But slowly, he discovered that Yao Zhushi was really gone.
The highest combat power among monks is like a general leading an army in the world, which is very important.
With the 杼杼 gone, the terrifying power of Master Xuanwu is unleashed...
Turtle shield, snake spear, one attack and one defense, invincible.
The human monks also saw hope and followed him to kill everywhere.
The resentful spirit monks were also confused. At first, they thought that their ancient master and the resentful master were just leaving for fun, but they did not expect that their two bosses did not come back.
The resentful spirit monks finally had life and did not want to die inexplicably, so they untied the encirclement and retreated.
In this way, the siege of the genocide of the human monks in Yanzhou has been solved.
but…
The human monks were all confused.
There were discussions everywhere.
"Why did Yuzhu suddenly disappear?"
"What on earth happened?"
"Yes, Yongzhu led the army to besiege us for more than half a year. But when the mysterious formation was about to be broken, why did he suddenly disappear?"
"I remember that he had a fierce exchange with His Holiness the day before, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. That night... there didn't seem to be any big movement, and there was no sound of fighting. It was really strange."
Then…
After all, the human monks and the resentful monks lived on the same continent. Gradually, they also heard the confused conversations of the resentful monks.
They immediately understood that there was a mysterious person who went to the resentful spirit camp that night.
And then the mysterious man took away Yaozhu
"I heard that the mysterious man seems to be a more terrifying existence in the Wraith camp..."
"Are they brewing some more terrifying conspiracy?"
"It's possible... But no matter what, he at least gave us a chance to breathe. No matter what happens in the future, it can't be worse than total annihilation, right?"
"That's right, then... I'm curious, what is the higher-level being in the resentful spirit camp thinking?"
"I heard that that being has silver hair... If you see someone with silver hair in the future, you need to be more careful."
Although Venerable Xuanwu was also very curious, he had no time to think about it as he had no time to think about it as he had no time to think about it.
In the trapped formation for more than half a year, it was basically certain who were human monks, and these people have gone through hardships and are destined to become the cornerstone of human monks in the future.
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The words are divided into two parts.
Beixuan Mountain was once the shelter of the rogue cultivator camp.
Bai Yegu was lying on his back with blood almost all over his body...
He is not dead yet, perhaps thanks to the "golden finger" in his body.
And this "golden finger" was obtained by merging the soul of a time traveler.
In the words of the "portable grandpa" who kept bewitching him, he was not bewitched by the "portable grandpa", but strengthened his belief until his belief completely digested the "portable grandpa", thus Received the golden finger brought by "Portable Grandpa".
Kuroshio may have thought this person was a rarity... or maybe he had other ideas.
So at this point…
It is unimaginable that black tentacles swarmed out from under the earth and squeezed into Bai Yegu's body bit by bit. However, this did not merge with his will, but... allowed him to directly connect to the higher dimension of the Kuroshio. In the dimensional unity.
Let him feel the resentment of the black tide and understand that everything happens for a reason.
Then, he can swing his sword for Kuroshio.
Or maybe Kuroshio finally had a glimmer of hope in people, so he made the same choice as Xia Ji: to choose an "exchange student".
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