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

　　 The sky is setting sun at dusk.

　　 The light of dusk spilled over the small town in troubled times, and the wind shook out the barrenness of red dust.

　　 Because of refugees, many inns have been temporarily requisitioned by the government to temporarily settle important people.

　　 The motorcade searched for a circle, but there was no inn that was vacant, so it could only be stationed at a lake in the city.

　　 The town is not as good as the outskirts, there is no need to worry about bandits and the like, and the public security is good.

　　 But there are still various sounds in the distance.

　　 is mostly talking about demons, or the fairy riding a tiger on the sky.

　　In this era, most people are full of curiosity, awe and yearning for strange powers and chaos. The emergence of monsters and the emergence of gods have naturally become a hot topic.

　　 After the team stabilized, many people went to understand the situation and participated in the discussion.

　　 Then, Xia Ji could hear this topic no matter where he went.

"The real people of Dao Palace only came to the riverside and saw a lot of floating corpses of ghosts and ghosts floating from a distance... This seems to be correct. Go to the disaster area and kill the many water monsters."

　　 "A real person has checked it, and there is actually the power of peach wood on those corpses... Apparently the fairy killed the monsters with peach wood."

　　 "Peachwood can really kill demons, this is too powerful..."

　　 "I always think that peach wood can only be used for decoration..."

　　 But soon, an abrupt voice was inserted through it.

　　 "A bunch of nonsense."

　　 was talking about a young aunt holding a whisk.

　　 Daogu has a beautiful appearance, and there is a kind of indifference that is detached from the world in her eyes.

　　The green lotus-colored robe splits on both sides, and when it walks in the wind, it reveals two looming snow-white long legs.

　　 There are four kendo fighters walking beside her, who are equally indifferent to the world.

　　 This kind of aura is huge.

　　 So that, although she said "nonsense", no one dared to argue with her.

　　 This aunt didn't want to say more, but the corners of her lips shook her head, and then went on.

　　The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog, how can ordinary people dare to speak of gods?

　　 Suddenly, she felt something in her heart and turned her head.

　　 A light breeze blows, her eyes are not far away.

　　 In the setting sun, a Taoist priest with disheveled hair was sitting under a tree in the autumn breeze, looking at the wrinkled lake in a dream.

　　 The west wind was blowing, and his black hair was burning backwards like a ball of flame, revealing those pupils that were full of charm.

　　A slight scum on the chin is a little messy, but it has a peculiar charm.

　　 It seems that he can **** you to see him, keep watching.

　　 Daogu's indifferent expression suddenly became non-indifferent, she forced herself to look back, as if she was afraid that Dao's heart would be at a loss.

　　 This man... is likely to be the demon of every woman.

　　 And such people are also recorded in the Taoist books of this world...they or they are called magic moves.

　　 Although Daogu is not sure if this man is a magic move, she can be sure that few women in the world can escape such a charm.

　　 She thought about it carefully, but she didn't seem to have heard of this number in the younger generation of Daoxiang. She took three steps to suppress her heart, and then turned around and walked towards the lake with the four Taoist priests.

　　 When there was still some distance from the yellow willow ribbon, the Taoist aunt stopped and said from a distance: "Heavenly Palace Jade Butterfly, I have seen Taoist friends."

　　 Xia Ji noticed it as soon as these people walked around. He then got up and said in reply: "Tai Chi Palace Qingquanzi, I have seen fellow Taoists."

　　 Tai Chi Palace?

　　 Qingquanzi?

　　 The Taoist priest of Tiandao Palace, who owns the name Jade Butterfly, thinks a little bit, and seems to be thinking about this character.

　　 is just the appearance of this man, it can never be ordinary.

　　 At this time, a swordsman behind him moved his lips slightly, and said through the voice: "Auntie, I have heard of this person. This person is a closed disciple of the Wudang Mountain Old Road."

　　 Jade Butterfly Transmission replied: "Is a veteran disciple? That is logically the same generation as me... But why did I not know this person before?"

　　 Hold the Kendo Shidao: "Qingquanzi should have just gone down the mountain this year to experience... and..."

　　 "And what?"

　　 "I heard that this Qingquanzi has a pretty face, but he doesn't have much skill. He travels all day long, regardless of his practice... In Wudang, he belongs to the bottom role. To put it bluntly, it is embroidered pillows and a little white face."

　　 Jade Butterfly was stunned, with a look of pity on his face.

　　 Such immortal fellow Taoists are embroidered pillows... It really makes her unbelievable.

　　 But the nephew who speaks has always been known for his calmness, so naturally he can't tell right from wrong.

　　 Jade Butterfly asked: "Why Daoist Qingquanzi is here?"

　　 Xia Jidao: "After my brother and I were separated, I finally managed to escape to a safe place. When I met the convoy, I went all the way..."

　　 Jade Butterfly wanted to despise the Taoist priest in front of her, but she couldn’t do it...

　　Because the little Taoist priest in front of me is so attractive, it is a feeling she has never had before.

　　 So, she said warmly: "I don't know what your friends are planning? If we go along, we can go together."

　　 The four kendo fighters on the side were all stunned.

　　 Sister Yu Butterfly has never spoken to a man in this tone.

How is this going?

　　They are still wondering,

　　 Xia Ji has already spoken: "I am going to go with this convoy to Fengming Mountain City, and then back to Wudang."

After 　　, he sighed and said, "The outside world is too dangerous. I'll go back to Wudang Mountain and stay..."

　　 The experience of this period of time allowed him to see the mystery and danger of the world hidden behind the calm and calm waves. He decided to go back to the mountain and stay with him, sign in with peace of mind, and not go out.

　　 The four kendo fighters showed some smiles, this is to pack the ridicule in their smiles, and they shook their heads secretly in their hearts.

　　 It seems that the rumors are true, but I just went out and wandered once, and I wanted to retreat to the mountain in fear. I really deserve the name of the embroidered pillow.

　　 Jade Butterfly's heart is a little bit like to be in harmony with this yin and yang, and help each other in practice.

　　 Although it is said that the Heavenly Dao Palace belongs to the Heaven and Human Dao, the Tai Chi Palace belongs to the Xiaoyao Dao, and Tian Ren Xiaoyao has some different opinions, but after all, it belongs to the same Dao Township... Cross-gong Dao couples are not too rare.

　　 However, the roads of the two sides are really not the same.

　　 Jade Butterfly said: "We are going to the northwest to meet the senior sister, so we can't walk with fellow daoists."

　　 Xia Ji asked: "I don't know who the senior sister is mentioned by your friend?"

　　 There are some respectful expressions in the eyes of Jade Butterfly: "Sister Zhuang Yu, the name is Xiao Meng."

Yes.

　　 She is full of pride.

　　 And when she mentioned the name, the eyes of the four kendo fighters also had light.

　　 It seems that the name is the light itself.

　　 is such a dazzling brilliance, even if it reminds people, it is enough to be illuminated.

　　 Jade Butterfly did not even explain who "Zhuang Yu" is, because in her opinion, anyone in Taoism should know this name, otherwise it would be ignorance.

But...

　　 Xia Ji really didn't know.

　　...

　　...

　　 After nightfall.

　　 Xia Ji came to practice outside the town alone.

　　 These days, because of the flames of his body, he can no longer practice in the convoy, otherwise he will be easily spotted.

　　 When he was about to leave, the team leader found him and cautiously said: "Xiao Xianchang, in fact...that day, Miss Wen said that she saw flames in your eyes~www.wuxiahere.com~ It was terrifying...

　　 And other people also feel that you have a strong sense of oppression, is Xianchang injured? "

　　 He didn't dare to ask before, but now he is in town.

　　 There are many people here, and there are other Taoist priests.

　　 That's why he picked it up.

　　 Xia Ji let out a long sigh, then opened his sleeves to reveal his arms.

　　 I saw three bruises on his arms, like the flames moving inside, so he could even see his skin.

　　 The team leader was stunned, and said: "The immortal long was really injured..."

　　 Xia Jidao: "The Dao is not deep, and the demon fire attacked the body during the fight...just laughed."

　　 The team leader was a little ashamed, only to feel that if this person is really a demon in human skin, then there are so many mobile phones along the way without taking a shot, but it helps them to kill the demon and eliminate the demon and solve a lot of trouble.

　　 And, seeing is real and hearing is not, he has now seen the scar on the arm of this Taoist priest with his own eyes.

　　He apologized again and again.

　　 Xia Ji just shook his head lonely, and said, "It's okay, now this bandit is rampant, the evildoers are in chaos, it's always good to be more cautious".

　　 He put down his sleeves, and the bruises on his arms disappeared.

　　 He just controlled Ohichi Zhenyuan to stop in three places in the meridians slightly.

　　 This is a small trick, it's easy.

　　 The team leader and the people in the convoy explained.

　　 Xia Ji left the town and walked out.

　　 During the daytime today, he felt more and more "expansion" in his body, which seemed to be a reaction that was about to break through after the life essence and the great day essence reached a certain level.

　　 I don’t know how this breakthrough will happen...

　　 He was a little expectant in his heart, but also a little nervous.