I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

Chapter 145: Refining demon flame, 4th stage and 5th stage, unchangeable...

Two mustard suns hung high in the air.

  

   The power of sunlight is passively transforming into Xia Ji's second type of abnormal fire.

  

   He came to the stream in the Northern Territory with the book in his hand.

  

   The tree monsters automatically cleared the way, letting the owner here enter the wooden house inside.

  

   Xia Ji glanced at Yu Qingzhu who was cultivating, and sat down at random on the side.

  

  Yu Qingzhu was just practicing attentively, and when he saw the black-clothed seniors coming, he asked for a challenge again.

  

   There was no suspense in the end, and I was still defeated.

  

   Xia Ji saw her resting, so she probably told her what had happened outside, including the Palace of Drunken Life and Dream, the Palace of Immortality, and the forty people who did not exist in the future.

  

   Yu Qingzhu was stunned. During this period of time, she improved very quickly, and some thought she had become stronger, but under the narration of the black-clothed senior, the outside world was extremely dangerous.

  

   In the face of such a danger, she was almost indistinguishable from her now, both of whom were only killed by a spike.

  

   Xia Ji saw her dazed and said: "Cultivate here with peace of mind.

  

  I...I will try my best to shelter Wudang. "

  

   "Thank you, senior."

  

   The crown of the tree is like a cloud, and the spirit flowers are like snow. The black-clothed man is under the tree, and the white-robed Taoist girl dances with his two swords.

  

   The white-robed Taoist aunt was sad, thinking about finding her heart back.

  

   Qingquanzi died, and her heart died with it...

  

   It’s just that, being under house arrest here, on the contrary, I found a certain kind of peace and found a given goal.

  

   That is to become stronger.

  

  Because she can only get out of here if she becomes stronger.

  

  'S "Thank you", she said from the bottom of her heart.

  

  Because, if this senior hadn't put her under house arrest here, she really didn't know how to spend it in the future.

  

   Xia Ji was thinking about Zhu Rong's skeleton.

  

   Counting the time, Gonggong is almost here.

  

   won't meet those forty people again?

  

   That... not in the future, I don’t know how to exist, or even if it’s forty people out of forty.

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

   A wilderness.

  

   The petite girl with blue pupils is holding a pair of daggers, carefully hiding in the shadow of the forest, as if invisible.

  

   Numerous melon seed monsters returned to her waist pocket from all directions.

  

   One of them crouched on her shoulder and made a faint chirping sound.

  

   "I found it~ I found it~"

  

   Gonggong perceived the surroundings vigilantly, and said demonly to Guazi: "Lead the way."

  

   The melon seed demon flapped its wings and flew in front.

  

   Gonggong followed closely behind.

  

   Soon, she came to the destination, her narrow and vigilant pupils looked out, and then she saw a white bone lying horizontally on the ground.

  

   "Master, I found it."

  

   She spoke to Xia Ji from the bottom of her heart.

  

   Xia Ji shared the feeling with this puppet, and opened his eyes to look at the bones.

  

   Gonggong said again: "There is no abnormality."

  

   Xia Jidao: "Be careful."

  

   Gonggong responded and slowly walked out of the woods.

  

   Following the master's instructions, she carefully checked the bones, only to find that there was nothing wrong, so she put them away, and then looked around for abnormalities.

  

   However, there is nothing unusual.

  

   Not to mention the abnormality, there is not even a trace of a footprint or animal infestation here, it is like a paradise far from the world, and this white bone seems to be the remnants of a long-lived behemoth.

  

   The cold wind blew through the black and crushed woods, making a rushing sound, but on the contrary, it brought out the silence of the surroundings.

  

   Gonggong is like a tight beast, holding a dagger in his hand, although he is ready to shoot.

  

   She didn't dare to be careless.

  

   Zhu Rong was eaten here silently.

  

   Xia Ji recalled the direction in which the "forty people" appeared, so he asked Gong Gong to investigate the surroundings carefully, but found nothing.

  

   for a long time,

  

   Xia feels a bit regretful. After all, he really hopes to be able to get a little trace of the "strange forty people" for analysis. Seeing that there is no one, then he said: "Bring Zhu Rong's skeleton back."

  

   "Yes, master."

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

   Yu Qingzhu looked sideways at the black-clothed senior. The burly figure of a small hill was reassuring, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and frowned.

  

   She couldn't help but wonder, what is he thinking?

  

   Suddenly, Xia Ji got up and said, "If there is any need, just shout into the air, and the little demon will bring me the words."

  

   After speaking, he turned and left.

  

   The tree demon hurriedly uprooted, divided a path, and quickly closed after he passed, re-rooted, and closed.

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

   Soon, Gonggong returned.

  

   brought back the remains of Zhu Rong.

  

   Xia Ji did not directly bring Zhu Rong's skeleton into the mustard world, but temporarily placed it in the waterfall secret realm, guarded by the tree demon.

  

  After practicing, he chose the materials from the storage ring and brought a scalpel to help Zhu Rong reshape his body.

  

   One day and one night later, Xia Ji finished shaping.

  

   is so fast because the body is ready-made and stored in the storage ring.

  

   What Xia Ji did was to fuse the bones containing Zhu Rong's life with this body.

  

   If you do the body yourself, it will involve a lot of tedious procedures, and it will take at least half a month.

  

   Now, the bones are perfectly integrated with the body.

  

   The last step is to spread the origin of life.

  

   Xia Ji reached out and pressed against the puppet Zhu Rong's back, sending his divine consciousness into it...

  

   This is the last step to activate the puppet.

  

   However, at the moment his spiritual consciousness entered the core of Zhu Rong’s life,

  

   A sharp, piercing, intense cold sensation hits abruptly, giving Xia Ji a feeling of "ordinary people reaching into the boiling water", and a violent pain rushed quickly.

  

   swipe,

  

   He quickly retracted his consciousness.

  

   And in the soul, I can still perceive a pain that has never gone away. It is a mixed pain like freezing, corrosion, and burning.

  

   "Sure enough..."

  

   Xia Ji murmured, his expression was not panic, but an expression of joy, "This is the sample collected."

  

After   , he spent another three days and three nights, trial and error, using the "material analysis method" to extract this unknown thing from Zhu Rong's body.

  

   But all actions have failed.

  

   The surrounding dryads watched the old man busy, and "pour tea and water" one after another.

  

   Xia Ji lifted her cheeks and turned around the puppet Zhurong.

  

Zhu Rong's puppet's pupils condensed into the distance without aura, her beautiful face looked like a real person, but her back was completely split, and the flesh and blood revealed the pale spine behind. This bone looks ordinary, but it is hidden inside. It is the mysterious thing left over because of "touched by forty people" or "eaten by forty people".

  

   This mysterious thing is exactly what Xia Ji values.

  

   He reached into the cracked back and gently stroked the spine of the girl puppet, with thoughts in his eyes.

  

   You can do it no matter what, if you can't even touch the mind, then... it's almost impossible to extract it.

  

   Xia Ji took out a closed transparent crystal container, put Zhu Rong puppet into it, and then placed it in the depths of the waterfall secret realm. The tree demon and the vine demon held hands day and night. If there is any abnormality, he will be notified at any time.

  

The characteristic of    Dryad is that it can stay up 24 hours a day and stare at the inside of the crystal container all the time.

  

   This is the best experimental observer.

  

   And Azi’s experimental observation book, “Project 2: Zhu Rong’s remains, lack of means to extract the mysterious substance from the spine” has also been recorded.

  

  ......

  

   So far, the old way of going to a banquet is a failure.

  

  Because even if the old way escapes the banquet, it is equivalent to drinking the broth.

  

   But the gain is not without it.

  

   The appearance of "forty people" and the remaining samples greatly enriched the possibilities for future exploration.

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

   Spring goes to autumn.

  

  The concentration of aura in the mustard world has become more abundant.

  

   is coupled with Xia Ji's 20 times efficiency pill, and his dedicated penance.

  

   His strength is increasing at a terrifying speed.

  

   Not only him, but Zi is also improving.

  

   Too, who had no hope for life, was actually infected by this atmosphere. After suppressing the curse through the awe-inspiring righteousness, her eyes gradually saw color.

  

   This also gave birth to her spiritual heart.

  

   Yan Zhen was really boring and started practicing.

  

   early autumn...

  

   Su Taishang got the information from Huangliang Mountain Fudi.

  

   She found Xia Jidao who was practicing:

  

   "Xia Ji, it's our turn to guard the mountains and rivers.

  

   used to be changed once a week, because you just joined, so adjusted to once a month.

  

   But, now it's our turn. "

  

   Seeing Xia Ji's silence, Su Taishang guessed his thoughts.

  

   Over the past few months, something very incomprehensible has happened.

  

   First of all... the strength of the old way has improved.

  

   The signs are obvious...

  

   The old Dao's rickety body was straightening, and his pale white hair was turning black. This made Cheng Jing, the genius doctor who was staying on the mountain, curious, and the old Dao himself was especially curious.

  

  Secondly...In addition to the old Taoism, the entire Shannan Taoism also reported that the elites of the Taoism Palace have been advancing by leaps and bounds.

  

   The monsters swept over again,

  

   was blocked by human beings in the West, and could not come from the East.

  

   In short, the situation is much better than last year.

  

   This makes people very hard to understand.

  

   The only thing that can be confirmed is that these people who have been promoted are all those who went to the General's Mansion of Shannan Province to attend a banquet at the beginning of the year.

  

   In other words, they became stronger because of the "broth".

  

   The old way didn't drink it, but because of the "forty people", even if he left, he still got it somehow.

  

   The whole world is full of a deep quirk.

  

   And this weird drama seems to have only a very small audience.

  

   Xia Ji is one of them.

  

  At this time, he really can't do without Wudang, because...he always feels that anything can collapse instantly, and there are chilling unknown purposes and mysteries hidden in the calm and waves.

  

Mrs. Su understands this very well, so she said: "I can be there by myself. Shanhe Shejitu has never had an accident, nor will this time. One month later, I will return and come back to you. ...After all, now I can only live by your side."

  

   Xia Ji said thank you.

  

   Su Taishang walked to the waterfall secret, grabbed the ocher flag familiar to Xia Ji from his arms, and then his body gradually blurred, and returned to a cave on the hard soil platform in the Huangliang Mountain Fudishanhejitu area.

  

   Xia Ji continued to practice.

  

   half a month later.

  

   He opened his eyes.

  

   A wave of flames like metallic blackness escaped from his body.

  

   "It has reached the fourth level and fifth step."

  

   When he said this, a strange sense of "hunger and thirst" rose up.

  

   And the flames all over him felt the same way, and he became "hungry" and turned into the shape of beasts hidden in the flames, coveting the surrounding dryads, and even Ah Zi.

  

   Azi was going to come to celebrate the host, but when she saw the flame, she suddenly stopped, and she couldn't help showing some fear on her little face.

  

   She was very puzzled by the fear of herself, and wanted to get close to Xia Ji...

  

   But after walking a few steps, he instinctively stopped.

  

   "Master, Master, something happened...I..." Azi's tears rolled in his eyes, "I feel like I will be eaten by you as soon as I get close to you..."

  

   Xia Ji suppressed the feeling of "hunger and thirst" in his heart, and the fiery beasts returned unwillingly and retracted into his body.

  

this moment...

  

   He has vaguely guessed the name of this strange fire-Lian Yaoyan.

  

After    Tier 5, the power he gains is "refining monsters".

  

   In short, he can refine the fairy and deprive himself of the power of the fairy.

  

   This is why Azi fears him.

  

   At the same time, Xia Ji also understood why too much "light" would make the plant monster mad and die.

  

   The answer is very simple. They are on the verge of being "refined" and naturally they will be manic.

  

on the other hand,

  

   Xia Ji felt an extremely strong sense of distortion rising from the bottom of his heart, making him want to "swallow", want to obtain, and obtain at all costs and consequences.

  

   "Is this the anomaly?"

  

   Xia Ji murmured, took a deep breath, and suppressed the thought.

  

   Close your eyes, after a few breaths.

  

   Azi felt the terrifying aura on his master disappeared, and then dared to come closer.

  

   Xia Ji rubbed her hair and said gently, "I'm fine."

  

   After completing the breakthrough,

  

   He came to a secluded place, closed his eyes, and opened the pupil of cause and effect.

  

   Strands of invisible and intangible threads appeared all over him.

   A lot of information is also printed in his mind.

  

  【Tai Shang (favorable rating: 6 stars), guarding the blessed land of Huangliang Mountain, observing the pictures of mountains and rivers and villages】

  

  【Yu Qingzhu (favorable rating: 6 stars), the spiritual progress is fast, and he is sprinting for the third realm of Dzogchen】

  

  [Dong Xuanzi (favorable rating: 5 stars, realm: four realms and fourth rank), more than 800 monsters]

  

   [Yuhezi (favorite rating: 5 stars), has gotten rid of the demons]

  

  ...

  

  ...

  

  Everything seems to be well and peaceful.

  

   And the strength of the veteran can actually break through the third level of the four realms of mortals, and reach the level of the fourth...

  

   Not to mention combat power, this state is no longer reasonable.

  

   Did it break through after drinking the broth?

  

   It must be a different person to enter the fourth-order rule, so it was broken?

  

   Xia Ji became more and more weird.

  

   was about to close the pupil of cause and effect, suddenly the line of cause and effect between him and Dong Xuanzi trembled violently.

  

   An unknown premonition flashed in Xia Ji's heart, and he hurriedly looked at it.

  

  【Dong Xuanzi (favorable rating: 5 stars, realm: fourth level and fourth level), unexplained change, severely injured, and dying】

  

   Xia Ji suddenly got up.

  

   Unknown change?

  

   Severely injured?

  

  Life is dying?

  

   He directly took out the innate gossip fragments, and entered the world of hexagram calculations with one thought.

  

   in the hexagram scene,

  

   He got up directly, his faith moved a little, Pangu's mask was already covering his face, and the dark golden cloak fell silently.

  

   He hurried out of Wudang along the line of cause and effect, and then appeared in front of the old road the next day.

  

   Lao Dao is in a pavilion halfway west of Fengming Mountain City, and many young Wudang disciples are surrounding him.

  

   Nowadays in troubled times, it is natural for the veteran to take young disciples out to practice.

  

   At this time, these young disciples are all Liushen Wuzhu, shouting in the name of Master.

  

   Xia Ji suddenly appeared, causing them to draw their swords one after another, guarding the old way, looking at the dark golden figure wearing the ancient mask.

  

   Xia Ji didn't care about these young disciples. He stepped forward. Even if he hadn't taken a shot, the huge aura would crush the ordinary disciples to death.

  

   Those young disciples only felt their hair horrified, dripping cold sweat on their backs, and every step of the dark golden figure fell from the sky like a mountain, weighing on them.

  

   Xia Ji stepped forward.

  

   These many disciples are one step further.

  

   The old way coughed, and said, "Get out of the way."

  

   Although the disciples were afraid, they all hesitated.

  

   The old Dao said sharply: "Get out of the way!"

  

   Aunt Hua, Zhang Junling, Lian Xingzi and many young disciples who were guarding his side gave way.

  

   Xia Ji followed the empty road and looked towards the old road in the courtyard.

  

After a long time no see, the master looks younger indeed, like a middle-aged man, but his face is pale, his pupils appear to be somewhat distracted, and there seems to be a lot of breaths under his skin. This is a complete accident. A scene of enchantment that can no longer be suppressed.

  

   The old Dao was lying in the pavilion with his big sleeves hanging down, and his hands in the sleeves appeared to be rotten.

  

   seemed to feel something again, he opened his eyes and looked up and saw the person coming.

  

   The two masters and disciples looked at each other quietly through the masks.

  

   As it was a few years ago, in the purple palace where the curtain of rain fell, the teenager was punished.

  

   Just as many years ago, the old man held and teased the baby boy in the snow.

  

   Old Dao has never seen such an image, nor can he see through the human face behind the ancient mask of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, but... he has a deep feeling.

  

"You came..."

  

   All the disciples heard these three words, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

  

   Xia Ji trembled in her heart, and she didn't expect Master's premonition to reach this point.

  

   He raised his hand to grab a sign-in healing medicine from the void, and then delivered it into the mouth of the old man.

  

   In the eyes of many Wudang disciples expecting, the old-fashioned look gradually improved, the hitting qi in the body also calmed down, and the dilated pupils slowly gained a look.

  

   The severe pain is relieved.

  

   All Wudang disciples cheered, and then gratefully looked at the visitors.

  

   Xia Ji saw the improvement of the old way, and felt that the signed medicinal medicine was really good, so he directly took two large bottles and put them in the hands of the old way, deliberately hoarse and said in a hoarse voice: "One pill a day."

  

   The old way did not refuse, but looked up at the mysterious man with a smile.

  

   He smiled very happily, and also very pleased.

  

   Then, he said sincerely, "Thank you."

  

   Xia Ji's urn replied: "No need."

  

   The old Dao whispered: "If the poor Dao goes... Wudang will also ask you to take care of it..."

  

   Xia Jiwen said: "Recover well."

  

   He immediately probed the physical condition of Xia Lao Dao. He was very weak, but the strange phenomena around him had calmed down.

  

   A few days later,

  

   The old road returned to Wudang, and he was resting on the couch, everything seemed to be better.

  

   The days flickered and more than a month passed.

  

   On a late autumn night,

  

   Old Dao suddenly relapsed severely. Even the pill that Xia Ji received from signing in this relapse could not save him.

  

  The genius doctor Cheng Jingxin, Xia Ji tried all kinds of methods to no avail.

  

   Outside the window, the autumn rain continued, and the old man's eyes were sunken and he died in pain.

  

   Even if he knew that he was in the process of hexagram calculation, Xia Ji still felt his heart cut...but he did not leave the world of hexagram calculation immediately.

  

   Instead, he called Su Taishang who had returned from Huangliang Mountain. In the lonely sky of Xiaoxiao night rain, he rode a meteor directly to the front of the General Mansion of Shannan Road.

  

   He pushed open the door of the General's Mansion.

  

   Call someone out directly.

  

   The sound of dense footsteps sounded, but the guards rushed out from the corridor, then raised a lotus pattern gun and aimed at the uninvited guest from all angles.

  

   General Tang Bancheng, who had a somewhat refined appearance, also walked out.

  

   Xia Ji asked, "Is there any broth?"

  

   Tang Bancheng smiled and pressed his hand lightly.

  

   bang bang bang! ! !

  

   The flames lit up on the black barrel of the lotus pattern gun.

  

   The black inflammation on the surface of Xia's polar body rose, and all the bullets were completely swallowed as if they were shot into a black hole.

  

   This is Luo Hui's swallowing sun, an absolute swallowing power.

  

   Tang Bancheng saw that the people were so powerful, his smile stopped, and he said, "Your Excellency is late, I don't have any broth here..."

  

   Xia Ji took a step forward.

  

   Tang Bancheng didn't have the slightest fear when he saw it, and he took a step forward. The general robes all over his body burst open, revealing a burly body with majestic essence flowing inside, and...

  

   The six arms that suddenly grew out of his back.

  

   Tang Bancheng suddenly had eight arms at this moment.

  

   The eight arms are blooming like flowers, just like a King Kong.

  

   "Don't you want broth? This is the power that broth brings."

  

   The sound of a smile was followed by a sharp whistling sound that rang out all over the sky...A hidden weapon wrapped in True Essence shot out from these eight hands, towards Xia Ji.

  

   However, all the hidden weapons like flowers scattered by the goddess were swallowed by Xia Ji's black fire.

  

   Xia Ji approached Tang Bancheng, pinched the neck of the general of Shannan Dao with one hand, then lifted it up, and asked in a cold voice, "Is there any broth?"

  

Only then did Tang Bancheng know the horror of the mysterious man in front of him. He tried to push him away, but the man's hand was like an iron hoop, making him unable to move at all, so he hissed: "I... I really don’t have any here... the broth isn’t meant to be there..."

  

   Xia Ji asked: "Who gave you the broth? Who let you hold a banquet? What is the purpose?"

  

   Tang Bancheng Road: "Let down...Let down..."

  

   Before he could say anything, Xia Ji smashed him to the ground.

  

Tang Bancheng didn't dare to make any trouble, and hurriedly said: "I don't know the purpose, and the person who asked me to host the banquet is Tao Tie... If you want to find him, just go to a crowded place in the city and call you to find Tao Tie. , That's it.

  

   If Tao Tie sees you, someone will naturally take you to see him, if not, it’s useless if you kill me. "

  

   Taotie?

  

   Isn’t this Zhuang Yu’s partner?

  

   went around for a while, unexpectedly went back to an acquaintance.

  

   Xia Ji must figure out the matter. Now he is only in the hexagram calculation. He must find the cause before he can save the old way.

  

   there is too much,

  

   He sat on the meteor again and came to the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

  

   Then he came to the familiar door, took off Pangu's mask, and knocked on the door hesitantly.

  

   The door opened, Zhuang Yu stood behind the door, Yu Qiuyu looked at him quietly, and then smiled: "You really are not dead."

  

   went on to say: "I didn't tell anyone."

  

   Then, he pulled Xia Ji into the door and said softly: "Mother is asleep."

  

   A moment later, in the dim candlelight, the two sat opposite each other.

  

   Xia Ji asked about meat.

  

   Zhuang Yu looked at him with his cheeks resting on his cheeks, his cheeks half-dark and half-lit by the candlelight.

  

   The witch replied: "Who said that the meat-sharing feast is only given to demons, not to people?"

  

   Xia Ji asked: "Why?"

  

   Zhuang Yu smiled and said, "Don't tell... even if you kill me, I can't tell."

  

   Xia Ji asked: "If someone who drank the broth becomes ill, how to treat it?"

  

   Zhuang Yu said directly: "It can't be cured, this is fate."

  

   Xia Ji asked: "What are the forty people?"

  

   Zhuang Yu asked in doubt: "What forty people?"

  

  Since he was in the process of hexagram calculation, Xia Ji directly took him to the old way, but was blocked by forty people. As a result, the old way was no different from the other people who drank the broth, and so on.

  

   Zhuang Yu chuckled and said, "Something is wrong, you actually trust me so much... And, the old way is dead, right?"

  

   She stretched out her white finger and nodded her chin. Suddenly she leaned forward and said with a smile: "I see... You used innate gossip."

  

   Then, she let out a silver bell-like laugh, and leaned closer: "Love me, love me well, I will tell you some equivalent information..."

  

As she said, she stretched her long legs and entangled Xia Ji directly like an octopus, warming her ears gently: "I have been hoping that you can become a demon... You say, if you are Love me, you can get valuable information, maybe you can save the old Taoist priest, of course, maybe you can't save...

  

   Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, try it. "

  

   Her eyes were blurred and charming, and her red lips uttered another frivolous and frivolous words: "Do you think I look like a little mare?"

  

   Xia Ji understood that Zhuang Yu was playing with his mentality, and wanted his normal mentality to collapse before he became a demon.

  

   In the dark night, under the candlelight, the burly silhouette overlaps the tall and delicate figure.

  

   It's just that they didn't move.

  

   Xia Jidao: "If you can save the old way, I can give you a promise in reality."

  

   Zhuang Yu stopped joking, and said, "The old Taoist drank the broth and suddenly got an illness, right?"

  

   Xia nodded extremely.

  

   Zhuang Yu said: "It's really hopeless... this is because fate didn't choose him."

  

   The light gradually dimmed, and the face gradually dimmed...

  

Zhuang Yu smiled and said: "Forget it, give you a message for free...Don't always try to change the future. Although the Scourge is gone,...some things may still be there. You try too much, it... I will look at you. Don't die, my dear brother."

  

   The voice was faint, as if it came from the sky through the mist...

  

   Xia Ji withdrew from the Guaxiang.

  

   For an instant, there were more than two months of memories that were completely unrealistic in his mind.

  

   This is... a dead end.

  

   Before he left, the words of Zhuang Yu still echoed in his mind.

  

   The meaning of this sentence is already very clear.

  

   Zhuangyu means that if he uses the hexagram mirror but doesn’t change anything, it’s okay.

  

   But if he were to change the future hard, then something might happen.

  

  The "forty people" may be similar existences that existed in place of the Scourge...

  

   Through the first hexagram calculation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Ji learned about the unknown and the status of the old way, as well as the means of prolonging life.

  

   So, he controls his emotions.

  

   Then, resisting the nausea, he used the congenital gossip fragments again.

  

   Gua Jing shined again.

  

   The unrestrained future once again appeared before Xia Ji.

  

   Xia Ji continued to rush to the place where the old way is in the memory...

  

   But this time, when he left the Wudang Mountain boundary, he felt an inexplicable gloomy chill coming from the north.

  

   This chill is full of unspeakable malice.

  

   even gave Xia Ji a sense of familiarity.

  

   is similar to the feeling of "forty people".

  

   He suddenly understood that the last time the "Forty People" appeared was probably not to help the devil, but to repair the future...

  

   Now, it's coming again.

  

   Xia Ji knew that he couldn't see this in the hexagram calculation, but when he returned to the real world, he was afraid that something went wrong.

  

  Before analyzing the sample in Zhu Rong's bones, he would not confront this thing.

  

   Xia Ji turned around, returned to the mustard world, and read the book quietly for two months.

  

   And the cold breath also disappeared.

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