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

Black Dragon Tarzan.

　　 Xia Ji quickly completed six hexagram calculations.

During 　　, he died again. One [Death Kid] was completely scrapped, but... he still had a second [Death Kid] and [Death Free Jade Plate] that were not consumed.

　　 He can be resurrected four times.

　　 The scrapping of this [for the dead kid] has explored some paths and some rules for him.

　　 Rule number one, whether he is in the real world or in the hexagram world, as long as he leaves the Black Dragon Mount Tai, he will die, and it is true death.

Rule two, the inflammation of gluttony is a kind of strange fire that is not strong in combat power, but is very strange. The most terrifying ability is "swallowing cause and effect". If this "swallowing cause and effect" is used on others, it consumes a lot, but If it is used on oneself, because of the existence of "gluttony", the consumption can be tolerated.

　　 It's just that there is a difference in his "swallowing". It can completely hide the realm strength of lower than him or an existence similar to him. As for the higher mountain villa level, it is not so thorough.

　　 But although it is not thorough, as long as he does not use his original power, then the existence of those levels will not see him.

　　 This made Xia Ji couldn't help thinking about how the existence of the villa level positioned him.

　　 This is the person who positioned him.

　　 or his origin?

　　 After this test, he has the answer, which is the origin.

　　In the eyes of the villa level, he is likely to be a dark fire.

　　 The fire of gluttony hides his black fire, so the villa can no longer see him.

　　 But if he takes the initiative to use it, then the villa will be fine again.

　　 As for the fire of gluttony, he can still use it because it is not a black fire.

Rule 3: Excessive use of the fire of gluttony will once again make the existence of the villa level aware, and if the executor of the will of the villa-such as the devil, the witch, etc., use the fire of gluttony, it is completely "delivery". Come", "A thousand miles to give people away."

　　 This is also the third time Xia Ji died for the kid.

　　After clarifying the causes and consequences, Xia Ji was going to consolidate the fourth stage and five realms a bit, and then began to practice the "Sanmai Pure Yang Sutra".

　　 But inexplicably, his heart is getting more and more irritable.

　　 This is not a demon, but a contradiction between his "real desire" and "the self-thinking of his true desire".

　　 Because he became the source master of "Luohuo Swallowing Sun Yan," his true desire became destruction.

　　 As his realm improves, his desire also becomes stronger.

　　 And that part of the emotions when I was a human, such as "family affection, friendship, love", etc., conflict with this "destroy everything" emotion.

　　Even, he began to have a feeling of "not understanding" about these emotions.

　　 Why should there be family, friendship, and love?

　　 all ruined, OK?

　　 Everything starts with nothing. What's the point of walking in this material world? He wants everything to return to its origin.

　　 He destroyed because he wanted to redeem.

　　He killed because he wanted to take these lives home.

　　 If it weren't for Xia Ji or a human being, Yu Qingzhu, the veteran, genius doctor, senior brother, Azhu, Su Taishang and others still lived in the mustard world...

　　 He might have done this a long time ago.

　　 Just as human beings cannot understand the cognition of a real great horror, Xia Ji has also begun to gradually fail to understand human cognition.

　　 Especially after he advanced to the next level, this feeling became stronger.

　　 But, he does not want to let himself fall into the murderous way and become a new "species", he knows exactly what a person is...

　　 Therefore, he tried hard to think about what people should do to demand himself, which created a contradiction.

　　 "You must...find the line as soon as possible..."

　　 "Otherwise, human nature must be destroyed by this vast divine nature."

　　 "This time the advancement can barely be maintained, but next time, it may not be possible next time."

　　 "But... what if I can't find the line?"

　　 This problem has troubled him for a long time.

　　In the beginning, he wanted to hide his identity, marry and have children in the world, and maintain himself with a family in the world...but this road didn't work.

　　 Later, he thought about it for a long time.

　　 Now it's finally time to make a decision.

　　 "Then... let everyone become my line."

　　 This thought flashed in Xia Ji's mind, and her eyes gradually became firm.

Then,

　　He just put it into action.

　　He appeared in the mustard world, played chess with the old way, and then sat under the tree and chatted with the big brother.

　　He appeared next to Su Taishang, and had afternoon tea with this loli, who was not sure how old he had lived.

　　 Then, he finally came to Yu Qingzhu again.

　　 This one once moved his heart, hoping to grow old with his head, but after all, it is just a dream in the world of divination...

　　 This person is now obsessed with penance, and he cannot extricate himself from it.

　　 She has forgotten a lot of things, just thinking of becoming stronger, thinking of being able to defeat that man.

　　 And for the owner of this place who imprisoned her here, but gave her the best practice environment and the best exercises, she really can’t understand the feelings...

　　 is a master and apprentice, right?

　　 The [Sunlight Yellow Court], let her have reached the third level of the four realms by her own practice.

　　 You must know that when everyone on the outside reached the four high levels by the inheritance of gods and Buddhas, she reached this level by her own efforts and talent...

What's more, she is still practicing "Lohuan Sun Swallowing Flame", which is a complete "Luo Huan Swallowing Sun Flame" with three characteristics. Although she can't practice [Burning Dao], her strength is not comparable to those of the same level. .

　　 The shadow of the tree is whispering.

　　The rustling green forest leaves make a pleasant sound like the waves on a sunny day.

　　 While Yu Qingzhu was practicing, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a young boy's lone shadow coming from a distance.

　　 She saw at a glance that this is the owner of this place.

　　The owner of this place seems to have gone through many things, and has undergone many changes, both in form and temperament.

　　 Repeated changes, visions recurring.

　　 And in the past year, he has obviously undergone a new change. It has become more terrifying, stronger, more difficult to predict, and even more chilling... Even if he is face to face, he feels far away.

　　 However, Yu Qingzhu controlled himself, trying not to feel fear in his heart.

　　 She put away the male and female swords, like a white crane, showing a proud and upright posture. The frosty air of the iceberg beauty and the cold swordsman overlapped and spread out, forming a unique aura.

　　 Her gaze was like a beast scanning her own territory and territory.

　　 If the boy didn't feel it, he continued to move forward and walked into the aura.

　　 As the teenager approached, Yu Qingzhu suddenly took a step forward.

　　This step,

　　 A wave of black fire raged up on the soil under her feet, exploded out of thin air, and slapped the boy away.

　　 Hei Huo got close to him in an instant, and then two points suddenly turned into two huge hot black claws.

　　 Following Yu Qingzhu's movements, the two black claws closed directly in the middle.

　　 She has become accustomed to this kind of sudden shot to challenge her.

　　 And the master here is also used to it.

　　 But today, what she showed was her latest secret method of using black fire. There is no special name, but it is called Black Fire Claw.

　　 And this black fire claw increased her attack range to nearly one kilometer.

　　 Within a kilometer, this black claw can attack out of thin air anywhere.

　　, coupled with the black fire's ability to swallow everything, it is already extremely strong.

　　 The former master always avoided and then fought fiercely with her.

　　 But today, the visitor did not hide.

　　 Yu Qingzhu didn't expect this to happen, so he took his hand with all his strength, then frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

　　 When she asked, the boy had already approached.

　　 is still a stiff face, a face covered with a human skin mask.

　　 "I will take you around this world." The boy said.

　　Yu Qingzhu was very surprised. She had always been curious about what else in this world, but she had never been able to go out. What is happening now that this boy took the initiative to take her?

　　 Her thoughts turned, and she answered "OK".

　　 The two walked side by side and walked in one place, out of the "cage" she hadn't walked through in many years.

　　 The outside of the "prison cage" is actually the same, it's still a tree, it's the sky, and it's the water.

　　 Yu Qingzhu walked, there was a strange and familiar feeling. She turned her head to look at the teenager beside her, with a trace of doubt on her face.

　　 She asked: "Where are you taking me?"

　　 The boy didn’t answer, just walked.

　　 Soon, the two of them went to a small forest by the lake, and there was a clearing in the middle of the forest.

　　 On the clearing, the lawn is neat, and an old man in a wheelchair is playing against a middle-aged Taoist priest with an elegant appearance.

Next to 　　 there is a beautiful woman watching the game between the two with a smile.

　　 In addition, there is Su Taishang, whom she knows, and a strange pig-riding girl in scarlet clothes.

Yu Qingzhu was a little puzzled, but when he saw the old man and the middle-aged Taoist priest, his puzzled eyes were completely stuck, and he could no longer move away. The infinitely complex emotions began to explode as if they were detonated. There was an uproar in her heart!

　　 Old way, Yu Hezi had been told the truth by Xia Ji a long time ago, and even knew a little bit about the existence of "Nightmare Yu Qingzhu". At this time, hearing the movement, the two turned their heads and looked at Shangyu Qingzhu.

　　 The old way beckoned: "Qingzhuo..."

　　 Yuhezi also yelled: "Junior sister, no no no, no, sister...long time no see~~~"

　　 Yu Qingzhu stiffened on the spot like a stone carving, watching this scene in disbelief, warm tears gradually poured into his eyes, and then he was about to sway in the gentle and warm wind.

　　 There was a faint suspicion in her heart, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the boy next to her, and at the master here.

　　 But there is no such young man in front of me, some are just a piece of green grass dancing softly in the wind.

　　 The boy has disappeared.

　　 He came and went freely, but he went straight away.

　　 Yu Qingzhu turned around and looked around, but there was still no one.

　　 "Qing Zhuzi, brother has something to tell you..." The old way coughed a few times and called from a distance.

　　 For Xia Ji will "explain" this kind of thing, ask him and Yu Hezi, he can also understand.

　　 To some extent, Xia Ji did it right.

　　 If Yu Qingzhu was outside, he would have died many times.

　　 However, he also knows Yu Qingzhu’s feelings for Xia Ji...

　　 Old Dao, as a person who came over, once made the younger sister who loves him scream "If you don't meet in Huangquan", it can be seen that he is also a straight man of steel.

But he has gone through this misunderstanding, and he is really old together with his junior sister, and when he looks back, he naturally understands the past...At this time, he deeply knows that Yu Qingzhu is likely to fall into the category of "unreasonable". Then shouted something similar to Xia Ji, "I won't meet at Huangquan".

　　 The old way can't be deciphered except for an awkward smile.

　　 After Yu Hezi died in depression, his feelings in this area were also sealed. When Di Fanxing died, the feeling that was just about to be opened was even more dead. Therefore, although he was a smooth accident, he could not solve the situation.

　　 Lao Dao turned his head to look at Cheng Jingxin, cast his eyes to help.

　　 Cheng Jing has a delicate and delicate mind, and naturally understands this subtle atmosphere and details. She is deeply grateful to Xia Ji. If it were not for Xia Ji, the old way is dead at this time, and she may have died in depression, and she will die.

　　 As for the concealment and deception in the past, after she and Lao Dao learned some truths about this world, not only did they not blame Xia Ji at all, they even felt that they and others owed the child a lot.

　　 So, she decided to help Xia Ji do something.

　　 Cheng Jingxin took the initiative to step forward and pulled Yu Qingzhu's hand.

　　 Yu Qingzhu trembled and did not refuse.

　　 Cheng Jingxin smiled and said, "Xiao Qingzhu, come here soon, even if I am not your wife, should I still be your senior sister? The senior sister will make good food today~~"

　　 Yu Qingzhu can't laugh or cry, who wants something delicious? Does this elder sister really treat her as a child?

　　 But even so, she also gave birth to a touch of kindness in her heart.

　　 is the ice breaker.

　　 So, she was pulled forward by Cheng Jingxin.

　　 Yu Qingzhu asked: "Master here, who is the man who came with me?"

　　 Cheng Jingxin smiled as he walked: "Your brother will explain it slowly... we will eat and talk for a while."

　　 Yu Qingzhu thought for a while, but nodded after all.

　　 A few days later,

　　 Xia Ji's fourth-order and five-level consolidation has been completed.

　　 Zhu Rong and Houtu, who went to the Chilong Sea in the west, also successfully obtained two pieces of innate gossip mirror fragments given by Chilong, and prepared to return.

　　 The next step is to practice the "Sanmai Pure Yang Sutra".

　　 And if he can successfully cultivate the "Sanmai True Fire", Xia Ji only needs to swallow this abnormal fire to reach the sixth stage of the fourth realm.

　　 By then, he will sink deeper in the killing.

Although 　　 hadn't expressed it yet, Xia Ji only felt that the thoughts in her heart had become stronger.

　　 After a while,

　　 He turned around and re-entered the mustard world.

　　In the mustard world,

　　 is lively.

　　 Lao Dao and Yu Hezi are playing chess.

　　 Yu Hezi’s chess skills are actually very high. He was able to sit in the position of the head of Wudang as an ordinary person in the age of gods and Buddha, which can already show that he has a gap in his heart.

　　The veteran chess skill is also very strong.

　　 You come and I go to each other, from time to time they laugh twice, tease twice, the master and the disciple get along with each other, and it's fun.

the other side,

　　 A long and beautiful woman is sitting on the lawn with a little girl holding a teacup in both hands and having tea.

　　 There are a lot of snacks on the plate, these are the treasures of Mrs. Su.

　　 The charming woman seemed to feel something, and raised her head to look at the boy who entered by the entrance.

　　 Xia Ji did not wear a mask, and stared directly at the charming woman.

　　 The people around felt the freezing of a certain atmosphere for an instant, and they couldn't help quieting down.

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked at Xia Ji.

　　 In the past few days, Lao Dao, Yu Hezi, genius doctor, and Su Tai have explained all the causes and consequences to her clearly.

　　 She also understands how terrifying the outside world is now, and she also understands that a "Nightmare Yu Qingzhu" is looking for her everywhere and wants to replace it.

But...

　　 For many years, she has been working hard, always thinking about catching up, and even the man she regarded as a teacher turned out to be... the younger brother.

　　 No, it should be the dragon guarding the world today.

　　 Yu Qingzhu moved his position, tilted his head and nodded beside him.

　　 Xia Ji walked to her side, sat down cross-legged, and smiled at her.

　　 is very familiar, very quiet, and a bit strange, but not completely strange. It's just that the memories of two people who belong to different people are rejoining.

　　 "Thank you..." Yu Qingzhu said softly sincerely.

　　 Xia Ji was taken aback, and a warm feeling arose in his heart.

　　Actually, Yu Qingzhu should blame him, have a temper with him, even have a estrangement with him, should become strange to him, and even ask him, "Take me as a show, is it good-looking?"...

　　 but nothing.

　　 The former little sister-in-law was still the former little sister-in-law. She grabbed the teapot and poured a cup of tea for herself, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

　　 In the smile, all possible misunderstandings, all possible coldness, have all been proven.

　　 There is only understanding, forgiveness, and joy.

Yes.

　　 If people are always harsh on those who treat themselves kindly, and care about malicious opponents, how can they have a smooth heart?

　　 If the heart is not smooth, how can there be talent?

　　 Yu Qingzhu is the best genius of this era, and this... is her talent.

　　 Tolerance, forgiveness, understanding.

　　 Thank you even.

　　 This is her answer to Xia Ji, who has imprisoned her for many years.

this moment,

　　 Many pictures floated through Yu Qingzhu's mind.

　　 Many years ago, she was abandoned by her father, there was that piece of candy, there was Huang Liang in a dream that she and Xia Ji’s white head were old together, there was the pain after learning that Xia Ji had died, and there were all these years of meditation and painstaking practice.

　　 And now.

　　 The atmosphere is beautiful, warm and harmonious.

　　 She and the person who cares are reunited again.

　　The world is chaotic, but everyone is safe and sound, all smiling happily.

　　 is the frost all over her, and it has gradually melted.

　　 Xia Ji took a sip of tea.

　　 Yu Qingzhu smiled suddenly: "Should I call you Junior Brother, or Master Huo De Xingjun?"

　　 Xia Ji made a "poof" and sprayed tea.

　　 After many years, he was still very embarrassed to mention the slogan "Huo De Xingjun".

After making fun of Yu Qingzhu, he looked at Xia Ji with a serious face, and then said, "Thank you for the teacher's advice over the years...If it weren't for the teacher, I wouldn't be able to cultivate to this level at all. Since the outside world is so dangerous, I will be faster. To make progress in order to help the teacher as soon as possible."

　　 She used the word "teacher" to redefine the relationship between her and Xia Ji.

　　 She didn't let go, but she was relieved. The catastrophes of the world were repeated, and the world was in danger. Emotional affairs could only be natural, and could not be forced. The temporary slowdown may not be for a better future.

　　 Since Xia Ji has the grace to teach her, then...she will serve as a teacher from now on, so what?

　　 After that, she got up and sincerely gave Xia Ji the gift of master and apprentice.

　　 Xia Ji only found it strange.

　　 But as he and Xiao Shigu are positioned now, it's not bad.

　　 The old Dao, Yu Hezi, the genius doctor, Su Tai and the others all smiled after seeing this harmonious scene.

　　 This is a new big family.

　　...

　　...

After 　　, Xia Ji spent a few days to compile the "Sunlight Yellow Court Jing" that had been prepared again, and then gave it to Yu Qingzhu.

　　 As the source master of Luohuo Sun Swallowing Flame, he is naturally able to compose a technique for continuous improvement for his designated "fire seed".

　　 And this exercise can really cultivate to the fourth stage and ninth stage.

　　 However, only Yu Qingzhu can practice this exercise, and the realm of practice can never exceed his source master.

　　 There is no correct way of cultivating in the world.

　　 Either, accept the inheritance of gods and Buddhas.

　　Or, it is to practice as the real master of a certain root power.

　　 Either, it is Yu Qingzhu.

　　 The principle is very simple. Any owner of the root power has the qualification to open up a **** system.

　　 In short, he can bring many "subordinates" into a god.

　　 This is similar to the principle of "one person can get to the sky".

　　 Yu Qingzhu was the first person Xia Ji chose.

　　The second person is Azi.

　　 The third person, Xia Ji is still unable to bring...because he can only separate two different types of fire.

　　 But the realm level is higher, so you can come if you want.

　　...

　　...

The peace of mind of "teammates" allowed Xia Ji to devote more attention to the practice of "Sanmai Pure Yang Sutra".

During 　　, the new year came quietly.

　　 The follow-up sign-in, not surprisingly, still added a copy of [For the dead kid].

　　System Does this mean that he has to die at least three times a year?

　　 Xia Ji felt that she had been careful enough, but she always died inexplicably.

　　 Is there any way?

　　 Everyone will die.

　　 There are some rounds, it's not a question of unbreakable, but a question that you can't see at all.

　　Death is a terrible thing. It is not the symbolic "re-emergence" in the previous game, but the real pain engraved into the soul...

Yes.

　　 This is not a game.

　　 What if, what if [for the dead kid] didn’t work?

　　 What if another accident happens?

　　Such distracting thoughts exist.

　　 The only constant in the world is that everything is changing.

When 　　 first died, he was really in pain.

　　 But now, he has been able to accept the pain.

　　 On the edge of death, at the moment before death, sometimes he can feel a lot of things.

　　 New Year's time...

　　 Xia Ji crossed his knees on the high cliffs of the mustard seed world, practicing according to the exercises in the "Sanmai Pure Yang Sutra".

　　 Twenty times the experience pill, the dragon’s aptitude, coupled with the terrifying aura, and the trial and error in the innate gossip mirror,

　　 makes Xia Ji's practice efficiency almost terrifying.

　　Pure sunlight shines, the true essence flows, the kidneys, the sea of ​​qi, and the heart give birth to mysterious and mysterious flames.

　　 The flames flowed, meeting the river in one place, passing through the Dantian, Jianggong, and Zifu to the eyes, nose and mouth.

　　 Fire is born from the spirit of spirit, self-exceptional fire, but real fire.

　　 Daomen comprehend the truth, so it is called "true".

　　 Actually, this is also a kind of abnormal fire.

　　 is the unquenchable fire, the fire of alchemy.

　　 These flames circulated on the surface of Xia Ji's body, exuding dazzling fire light.

　　 In the eyes of Lao Dao and others, he on the high cliff is the third round of the sun.

　　 It's just that, for some reason, the sun exudes a cold feeling of indifference, unforgiving, and seeing everything as a dog, a sense of horror that makes the creatures fear and even want to flee from him in a hurry.

　　 But at this time, it's New Year...

　　 The tree demons and the flower demons follow the old man.

　　 The old man said that the first day of each year is the New Year. It must be festive and blessed.

　　 They will be very happy on this day, one by one, they are covered with blood-red blessings, the fonts are distorted, and the blood-red paint is still flowing down, which is strange.

　　 Infiltrate people and return to infiltrate people, but the dryads are very happy, holding hands, dancing the dryad dance.

　　 The branches and leaves are swaying and rustling, people can't help but think of the painted naked natives dancing hula on the beach.

Yu Hezi was very happy. Before he left, he had arranged Wudang's funeral. The next head teacher was Zhang Junling among the ten generations of disciples. His only regret was that he did not tell Liu Chen that he was still alive, but The moon is full of cloudy and sunny, so what is the perfection in the world?

　　 He has a deep relationship with the Dryads and joined the dance.

　　 Yu Qingzhu looked at Gao Ya worriedly.

　　 looked at the dazzling sun.

　　 Once upon a time, that was the owner of this place.

　　 Now, it has become Xia Ji.

　　 Her mood is naturally different.

　　 is no longer shock, but more worry.

Seeing a person is awesome. If the person is a stranger, you will only be shocked, but if you are a relative, you will be worried. You will think "Is it dangerous to climb so high, and what to do".. ....

　　 She felt a gaze that seemed to look at the same place as her, and she turned her head slightly, just to meet the old-fashioned eyes.

　　 The two were once mentors and apprentices, as well as elder brothers and sisters. At this glance, they both understood each other's thoughts and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

　　 Who is Xia Ji, both of them know the bottom line.

　　 How many things happened to make Xia Ji come to this point?

　　 And now, what is that horrible atmosphere that is getting colder and ruthless?

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "Brother..."

　　 The old Dao raised his hand and motioned her not to speak any more.

　　 He revealed the color of determination in his eyes, and then said: "Junior sister, I'm not good at being poor, Yu Hezi, don't count on you...you are the only one who can help him.

　　 The power of your practice comes from the same source as him, and you are so talented...the future may not be able to accompany him.

　　 I'm old-fashioned, I can live for decades, but after a hundred years, I will return to the loess.

　　 Yuhezi should live longer.

　　 But what about him?

　　He is immortal.

　　 When the time comes, you... guard him.

　　 Wherever he goes, follow him;

　　 No matter who he is, he must be recognized;

　　 No matter what he did, accept him.

　　 The inherent good and evil in the world are good and bad...

　　 But, he...only us. "

　　 Yu Qingzhu was stunned, then nodded silently.

　　 She couldn't help thinking, what will happen to everything after a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years?

　　 "I'm going to practice sword." She suddenly got up.

　　 Old Dao smiled and said: "Go, Qing Zhuo, remember... You are different from us, we are happy in time, but you want to seek longevity."

　　 At the end, there is no smile in his words, but full of serious sustenance and entrustment.

　　 Yu Qingzhu paused for a while, squeezed the male and female swords, and went away.

　　 Xia ran for them and built the mustard world into the final home for them, a home that would not be used even if he encountered a dangerous mortal situation in the world of hexagrams and calculations.

　　 Although the old way can't see this, he understands it all in his heart.

　　 Then, why wouldn't they pay for Xia Ji?

The old Dao has sat under the golden statue of Emperor Zhenwu for most of his life. Perhaps he has been unable to recover from his cultivation level, but... he understands the mind and the body is just the outside of the material. The soul seems to be the core, but the most essential. It is precisely the thought that no one will pay attention to.

　　 One thought into the Tao, one thought into the devil, the gentleman is cautious, like facing the abyss.

　　People in the world often see the lofty mountains, but they don’t see the dust that makes up the mountains.

　　 People in the world often see the dam across the river, but they don’t pay attention to the ant dens that suddenly grow on the dam.

　　 Xia Ji kept their lives.

　　 Then, he will hold onto Xia Ji's thoughts.

　　...

　　...

　　 Two months later.

　　 "Sanmai Pure Yang Sutra" was completed.

　　 Xia Ji raised his head, eyes, arms, and a cloud of unquenchable fire from his mouth.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he did not stop, and began to continue running [Burning Dao] to digest the true fire of Samadhi.

　　...

　　...

　　 In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

　　 The real fire of Samadhi was almost digested by Luohuo Sun Swallowing Yan.

　　 Same as before,

　　 Xia once again experienced the feeling of the black fire destroying the universe, and the killing thought in her heart doubled.

　　 Then I saw the appearance of the master behind the scenes of Sanmai True Fire.

　　 But the strange thing is that he only saw a flow of chaos, without any shape, without any outline, it seemed to be part of a whole, extremely weird...

　　 This is completely different from the meteorite spider, nebula butterfly, snake body beauty, and crystal star tomb that had a clear image before.

　　 This image is fleeting.

　　 Then, I chose to integrate the different fire characteristics of the samaya real fire.

　　 Xia Ji decisively chose "fire control and alchemy".

Although 　　 Samadhi True Fire has the characteristics of immortality, Xia Ji does not lack this attack power. What he needs is the power of other auxiliary functions.

　　 And "alchemy" has become the first choice.

　　 As long as you can develop a pill for immortality, then...everyone in the mustard world can live a long, long time.

　　...

　　...

　　 A few more days passed.

　　 Xia Ji completely digested the true fire of the Samadhi, and the "Samaya Pure Yang Sutra" also inexplicably turned into dust at this moment and disappeared.

　　 This mysterious scene in the eyes of others is not uncommon to Xia Ji.

　　 The "Sanmai Pure Yang Sutra" and his own handwritten "Sun Yao Huang Ting Sutra" are similar in nature.

　　 Gongfa is on the one hand, and on the other hand is the fire stored in the Gongfa.

　　 Both are one.

　　 The flame of the real fire of Samadhi is gone, and the exercises naturally disappeared.

　　Even if the exercises are still there, but if Xia Ji is completed, he has extracted the fire from it, then...even if others steal it to practice, they will never succeed.

　　 This is one of the truths of the world.

　　 Outside the mustard world, Houtu, Zhu Rong has returned long ago.

　　 The two handed in the fragments of the congenital gossip mirror taken from the Western Chilong Sea.

　　 Xia Ji got together directly.

　　 So, this treasure called Xiantian Bagua Mirror is completely completed. From now on, his day can be regarded as 128 months, that is, ten years and eight months have passed.

　　 After repairing the congenital gossip mirror,

　　 Xia Ji came directly to the Dragon King Temple.

　　 Heilong said before he fell asleep that he still has a ray of spiritual thought here. If Xia Ji doesn't understand, you can come here to ask him.

　　 Xia Ji didn't ask any difficult things before, for fear that after asking the black dragon, he would fall asleep completely.

　　 But now... he must ask.

　　...

　　...

　　 creak~~

　　The gate of the Dragon King Temple was pushed open.

　　 The boy stepped in, closed the door with his backhand, and sat in the darkness.

　　 "Mother, I have something to ask." Xia Ji said silently in her heart.

　　 After a long time,

　　 A soft but sleepy woman responded: "Say it."

　　 Xia Jidao: "I got the real fire of Samadhi. I want to refine the elixir of life, but I don't know how to refine it."

　　 After asking,

　　 was silent again for a long time.

　　 The woman's voice said softly: "Alchemy fire, alchemy furnace, and alchemy are indispensable.

　　 If you want to practice the elixir of immortality, you need to equip the yin-yang gossip stove with the real fire of Samadhi. The yin-yang gossip stove used to be at the end of thirty-three days-the palace of Dust, but now it is missing.

　　 If there is no yin-yang gossip furnace, it would take a 33-day Celestial furnace tripod before it can be refined.

　　 These furnace tripods are quite common in thirty-three days, and they exist in many palaces.

　　 It’s just that the Celestial Furnace Ding is not resistant to burning. If the samaya is burned once or twice, it will be completely broken, and there is no possibility of repairing it.

　　 I get the pill occasionally, so I’ll give it to you..."

　　 The voice just fell,

　　 Xia Ji felt a thin sheet of paper condensing and forming in her mind.

　　 From nothingness, to showing outline, to gradually clear, and then to thoroughness, suspended in consciousness, and the writing on it is clearly visible.

　　 After this pill is condensed,

　　 The woman yawned.

　　 Xia hurriedly asked again: "Mother, I have the fire of Rahu swallowing the sun, and I can purify the metal. Can I make my own Celestial furnace?"

　　 The woman's soft voice replied, "Wait for you to speak at the sixth level or above."

　　 Xia Ji asked: "Why?"

The woman is very patient. After all, Xia Ji is the only heir she raised from the womb and her last hope, so she suppressed her sleepiness and explained in detail: "Xiaoji, immortality, is the body immortal, or the soul Not dead?"

　　 Not waiting to answer, she continued to yawn and said, "If you want the body to be immortal, then you can freeze your body or have a mysterious jade in your mouth. There are all kinds of methods, why not?

　　Because, immortality means immortality.

　　Only the immortality of the soul can maintain the immortality of the soul.

　　Then...how can a tripod built with matter only develop a pill that will make the soul immortal?

　　 is your current samādhi real fire, and it hasn’t reached that time yet...

　　 However, there are some medicines in the world that prolong your life. You can search for it yourself, and then refine it, yawn..."

　　 After the woman finished speaking, she yawned all the time, and when she asked again, she felt like she was going to fall asleep on the spot.

　　 Xia Ji said: "Thank you mother."

　　 The black dragon left.

Xia Ji opened his eyes, and the Dragon King Temple was silent and formidable. The ancient statue on the shrine was still covered with silk, and the incense was enshrined in the front... Obviously there is a dragon servant or the residents of Guhuo Mountain City often come to worship bye.

　　 The wind blows, bringing the fragrance of April flowers in the mountains, refreshing, but Xia Ji has no mood at all...

　　 He stood up suddenly, his eyes hiding the meaning of destruction that was difficult to suppress.

　　 He is already at the fourth level and sixth level.

　　 The heart of destruction can no longer be suppressed.

　　 And he got the information that Samadhi Real Fire was unable to refine the pill, which made him feel more irritable.

　　 He pushed aside the Dragon King Temple, a pair of pupils, very dark, everything in it was burned, and all living beings were annihilated.

at this time...

　　 It is the spring day, the mountains and plains are full of colors, and it is the time when everything grows and rejuvenates.

　　 The old life has passed away, and the new life is breaking through.

　　 But all this fell under Xia Ji's eyes, but he just wanted to ruin it.

　　 It's not that he is controlled by something, but that he wants to destroy it from his heart. This feeling is naturally like humans want to breathe and fishes want to swim in the water.

　　 But, there is still human nature that fetters him, making him never obey this original desire.

　　 The power of the origin is not for humans to control, what's more, strictly speaking, he is no longer human.

　　 It's just that he still has a heart that yearns for mankind, a heart that has never changed.

　　 suddenly...

　　 An idea flashed through Xia Ji's heart.

　　If he enters the world of hexagram calculation to kill and vent, is it okay?

　　 is there... he can kill countless lives recklessly.

　　The stay time of sixteen months each time is enough for him to slaughter the city of an unknown number of humans.

　　 Those people are fake anyway.

all fake! !

　　 killed all, it doesn’t matter!

　　 will not affect reality either!

　　 This thought came out frantically, and it was out of control, making him so excited that he couldn't wait to do it right away.

　　 a long time...

　　 "No way..." Xia Ji muttered to herself, closing her eyes.

for a long time...

　　 a long time...

　　He let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 The thought of killing has finally been restrained.

　　 But he is already sweating profusely.

　　 You know, he doesn't sweat even in the fight, but now... he is sweating.

This is to abruptly restrain the desire that makes him extremely excited, just like a traveler who has been hungry for three days and three nights and forcibly resists eating the food in front of him, but the flower picker who has been holding back for three months cannot touch him. How difficult is it for a beautiful woman close by?

　　......

　　 The next day.

　　 Xia Ji sat on the **** of a mountain range, leaned back on the grass, watching the floating clouds surging, slowly drifting away into the sky.

　　 Yu Qingzhu sat beside him.

　　The dragon is strong here. Even if Yu Qingzhu goes out, Yu Qingzhu can't find the nightmare. This is what Xia Ji had confirmed when chatting with Peach Blossom Villa's nightmare Xia Susu.

　　 The two have not been alone for a long time, and the past seems to be only a few years ago, but for Xia Ji, it is thousands of years apart.

　　 He grabbed the Truth Top from the void with his right hand and twisted it lightly on the palm of his left hand.

　　 The truth top turned round and round, and soon stopped again.

　　 Xia Ji put away the top and closed her eyes.

　　 Yu Qingzhu didn't speak, and sat beside him, quietly accompanying him.

　　 After a while, Xia Ji took the initiative to talk about some daily topics, and Yu Qingzhu also chatted with him.

　　 That's it, the afternoon passed quickly.

　　 Xia Ji only felt a lot of peace in her heart.

　　 Yu Qingzhu returned to the mustard world to practice sword.

　　 Only strong and longevity can be with Xia Ji forever.

　　 Yu Qingzhu is very clear.

　　......

　　 After nightfall.

　　 The stars are like water, flowing quietly, twinkling with mystery.

　　 Xia Ji was sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless starry sky above her head, thinking "I wonder if this is the endless galaxy that Xia Susu said in the nightmare".

　　 There was the sound of footsteps suddenly behind him.

　　 is Qinhuai.

　　 The black dragon waiter knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Young Master, Miss Qinger is kneeling down on the mountain and begging to see you."

　　 Xia Ji's expression slightly condensed.

　　 He knows Qinger's intentions.

　　 In fact, he had been thinking about how to save Lu Zhi before, but there was no way.

　　 In addition to the friendship with Lu pheasant and the identity of Lu pheasant,

　　 Lu pheasant is also a thread that can sustain him.

　　 He is only at the fourth stage and sixth level now, and there will be seventh, eighth and ninth levels after that, Xia Ji didn't know how strong his desire to kill Dao would be.

　　 Therefore, he can't give up everyone who has friendship with him. He needs these people to be the line to hold him.

　　 He went to save and was also saved.

　　 Luhu, he will save!

　　 Many thoughts turned around~www.wuxiahere.com~ but he did not get up, but said: "Go down, I will go to the young girl."

　　 "Yes, master!" Qin Huai withdrew.

　　 Xia Ji entered the mustard world and summoned a complete innate gossip mirror.

　　 Under the eightfold hexagram, he slowly closed his eyes.

　　 He wants to count the hypothetical trip to the imperial capital.

　　 After a long time, he opened his eyes.

　　 But it was different from the past. This time, there was a strange and strange light in his eyes. It seemed that in the world of hexagram calculation just now, he had counted an extremely interesting and strange experience.

　　 He closed his eyes, thought a little, and walked out of the mustard world.

　　 Then, stepping, flying into the air, turning into a black shadow and flying away.

　　 At the foot of the mountain, the maid in Tsing Yi was kneeling in front of the mountain, her head drooping, and she looked pitiful.

　　 Suddenly, a gentle night breeze hit his face.

　　 When she looked up, there was already a teenager standing in front of her.

　　 Xia Ji lifted her palm slightly, and Qinger felt that she was supported by invisible power.

　　 Then, she saw a pair of sincere eyes.

　　 "Girls don't need to worry, after three days, I will set off to save the queen."

　　 "Thank you, Mr., Mr. Thank you." Qinger repeatedly thanked him.