Red Candle Dragon.

In ancient mythological records, the human head is a dragon body, the eyes are open for day, and the eyes are closed for night, swallowing winter and summer, unpredictable, and the complexion is already red.

And the appearance of the red candle dragon can be said to be unexpected by Xia Ji, but it is also expected.

said that it was unexpected, that is, the Candle Dragon's Yuan Shen was blasted out of the body by himself as early as the Tang Gate, and even crushed.

It is expected, but there are many omens.

First, the Candle Dragon Yuan Shen was shattered in mid-air, but it still maintained its shape, and at this time, it was directly absorbed by the Demon Bell, and was not destroyed in mid-air.

Second, when he tried to drip blood to the demon bell, he had a great sense of crisis, and his intuition told him that it was better not to do it. It was only later that he read many books and understood that there was a relationship between the "realm" and the "divine weapon of recognizing the Lord that he could hold".

Extraordinary, legendary, mythical, celestial, each realm can only recognize one more divine soldier, exceeded, it will make the body under too much pressure, and self-destruction.

But apparently this is not the source of the sense of crisis.

Third, Hongyun was originally just a little maid, a little secret guard, even if she worked hard, even if she was instructed by herself, and even if she was empowered by the transcendent [Killing Sword Dao] [Yin Ce], her action mode could not be separated from her original limitations.

This limitation is made up of many things such as one's own habits, talents, visions, and thinking patterns, and cannot be changed.

In other words, after receiving her own favor, it is impossible for her to "hide as deep as the sea".

And during the previous death period when Wen Feng Lei led an army of 100,000 outside, the three princes cooperated with the martial arts alliance leader, according to Hongyun's behavior pattern, at most, she hid a little, gnawed off a few pawns at a critical moment, and did something within the "scope of her ability", but she didn't.

The "nameless king" in the nameless even appeared, walked from the shadows to the foreground, and went to resist the army of 100,000 by himself, but the red cloud still did not appear.

Throughout the huge battle, this pawn who should have appeared early seemed to disappear on the chessboard.

Unpredictable and unpredictable.

However, on the other side, Xia Ning's escape was unprecedentedly smooth, and he did not encounter any interception halfway.

There are many people in the palace, isn't there anyone who has seen her sneak into the secret passage of the cold palace!?

Besides.

Kunlun Old Dao, Sword Immortal, Dao Idiot and others spared a few circles in the palace, but they couldn't find Xia Ning.

They waited until they and Wen Fenglei separated the winner and rushed to the palace before they noticed where Xia Ning was.

Later, outside the bronze mirror of the cold palace mechanism, he had a fight with himself.

Is this a coincidence?

Was it an accident?

Or are they too incompetent?

Incompetent to the point that a mythical realm powerhouse, plus two powerhouses who are infinitely close to the legend, can't detect the movements of Xia Ning, who is already extremely weak?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Naturally, this is not the case...

That's because there is a hand hidden behind the scenes, gently and with incomparably precise proportions, hidden as deep as the sea, the gods and men are nameless, stirring up the storm, and seemingly useless, except for a little bit of disobedience that is not worth mentioning at all.

Then, how did Xia Ji know?

Stripped off the Jizo, and stored the Jizo Yuan Shen in the dragon vein to generate interest.

It temporarily solved the problem of my sister's longevity.

He was relaxed, and returned to the royal capital to eat, drink and have fun without purpose, and suddenly one day...

Bite!

[Murderous Thousand Hands] +1

Xia Ji: ???

He was very impressed by this mystical method.

And then...

He used the method of three circles to measure the target of the [Murderous Thousand Hands Floating Slaughter], and then he saw Hongyun who was directing the little palace maids and little eunuchs to wash their clothes in the palace bathroom.

Originally, he was still a little wary.

But soon, he discovers that Red Cloud is completely under his control.

The first layer of bondage is the puppet.

The second layer of restraint seems to be that the candle dragon primordial god has been polluted, and to some extent has formed a certain form of "unity" with the demon in the bell. And the demon has nothing to say to Xia Ji, it is almost complete obedience.

The third layer of bondage is Hongyun's own thoughts, she has great loyalty to Xia Ji, and the soul of the candle dragon, and the demon in the bell, did not completely devour Hongyun's consciousness, but completed the second "unity".

To put it simply, in this new primordial spirit, the candle dragon consciousness occupies a completely dominant position, but the red cloud consciousness also exists, the demon consciousness is hidden behind the scenes, and the body is still in the bell.

The three restraints make this new red cloud completely impossible to betray Xia Ji, which is why she completely stood on Xia Ji's side in the previous "One-Man Siege Battle".

is also the reason why Xia Ji jokingly called her the Red Candle Dragon.

It seems that unconsciously, this inseparable enemy, who once really fought with him in a sense, has become a loyal subordinate who can never be betrayed.

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...

Xia Ji sat on the bow of the Xiaoyao in early autumn, with his legs crossed, a cup of fresh wine in his hand, and a three-legged bronze wine glass, on which the heat was rising, the wine was boiled, and plums were added, showing a special fruity and sweet taste.

He looked sideways at the red cloud beside him, "Would you like to have a drink?"

Hongyun said: "The slave doesn't dare. ”

Xia Ji laughed.

He didn't care, he didn't know if there was Hongyun's resentment in this sentence, but this at least reflected the professionalism of an old actor with good rules.

What if you know I'm a Red Candle Dragon?

I've been thoroughly engaged, and I only remember that I was a palace maid named Hongyun.

Therefore, Hongyun said again: "If the prince is fine, the slaves and maids have returned to the palace, and the nobles in the palace have a lot of clothes, and those eunuchs and palace maids have not thin hands and feet, and the slaves and maids have to look at them." This is also the queen mother's worry that you were mistaken by the wine, and she saw that the slave maid was familiar with you, so she let the slave maid come out of the palace to find you. ”

Xia Ji didn't care, and said directly: "What does the Holy Society mean?"

Hongyun was like changing her face, and there was no sense of stickiness in the switch, and she said: "Jizo belongs to the Yin Division, and according to the original agreement, the Holy Society and the Yin Division should coexist peacefully and not interfere with each other, but this time the matter of the Dragon Vein is very involved, it can be said that it has completely touched the interests of some people and disrupted their plans, and in the eyes of the Holy Society, it is a real crossing of the line, so they want to come back to the field." ”

Xia Ji already had some inferences in his heart, but he still asked, "How to get it back?"

"From what I know about the Holy Order, they will move some immediate situations to bring you back to the negotiating table, after all, they don't know who you are, or even who to negotiate with.

And the forces that came this time should be poured into all the cadres in the Great Zhou, there will be Xiang Liu, Zhu Rong, Bai Wang, plus Kuafu, and even Xingtian, they are Luo Guhan, Jiang Lingyue, Li Jinghua, Zhang Yan, and Dao idiot in the bright face. ”

When Xia Ji heard the word "Taoist idiot", he was really stunned.

Then a feeling came to my heart.

, it's really cool to have an inside line.

He really didn't see the relationship between the Dao idiot and the Holy Society, and he couldn't understand what the relationship between the Dao idiot and Xingtian was.

Hongyun said: "Xingtian has a total of five personalities, and they are basically Taoist idiots. ”

Xia Ji said casually: "His master personality is looking inside, but the Taoist idiot doesn't know that he still has a master personality?"

Red Cloud shook his head.

"What's that?"

"Xingtian's personality is very strange, and even the rest of the Holy Congregation only thinks that his master personality is behind the scenes, but it is not.

His personality construct should be 1-3-1.

In short, the outermost is the Dao idiot, the main personality behind the scenes and the other two derivative personalities are juxtaposed, and even a three-legged pattern has been reached, and the main personality is very troubled by this, so it usually does not appear much, but once it appears, the Dao idiot will become Xingtian, and the strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and the personality will also change greatly, and the courage is boundless.

But in the limited time I spent with him, I deduced that behind the scenes of his personality, there was a derivative personality hidden behind him, and that derivative personality had completed the complete domination of that body, and could even kill all other personalities at any time, including the main personality...

Once that personality awakens, the Punishment Heaven will become so terrifying that I don't even know if the strongest one in the Holy Congregation will be able to defeat him. ”

Xia Ji pondered for a while and asked, "Why does he have a five-fold personality? Is it because of the Yuan Shen?"

Hongyun said: "The primordial gods are one, even if there are people with incomparable talents who can condense the two primordial gods, these two primordial gods are also one, the primordial gods and personality are not related, and the primordial gods of Xingtian should be just one, but it is just a matter of complete or incomplete body." ”

Xia Ji thought about it for a while, and had some concepts in his heart.

Hongyun said again: "In addition, there is one more thing..."

When she said this, her face became extremely strange.

Xia Ji looked at her face and said with some curiosity: "What's the matter?"

Red Cloud: "As far as I know... It's possible that you won't be able to serve as the Night Emperor of the Eighteen Seats of the Holy Order..."

Xia Jiqi said: "I don't think I have revealed any flaws, can anyone still see through it?"

Hongyun's face was even more strange: "No, it's not." ”

She even showed a strange smile: "This root is connected to your identity as the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua, it seems to be the cause and effect of your previous life." ”

Xia Ji continued to ask: "Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming?"

Hongyun shook his head and continued, "No.

This cause and effect... It's a love debt. ”

Xia Ji: ...

Hongyun: "In his previous life, Emperor Qinghua had some special relationship with his teacher who had hands and eyes to the sky, ranked as one of the demonic movements in the immortal realm, and was a half-step saint. ”

Xia Ji: ...

He naturally knew that the teacher Hongyun was talking about was not the Demon Emperor.

This should be a teacher that Emperor Qinghua worshipped in the fairy world.

Xia Ji asked shamelessly, "That... What was the name of my teacher in my previous life?"

Hongyun looked like "I know you are not Emperor Qinghua", and then said strangely: "I can't say it, this matter involves big cause and effect, if you say it, she will know."

The existence of the Holy Congregation is based on the will of a certain powerful person, and it needs to go through a lot of killings in the middle, and the beautiful and powerful teacher in the Lord's previous life obviously doesn't want you to uphold the will of others...

According to my speculation, she must have gone up to the Great Power Theory and asked you to withdraw from this seat, so... She's for your good. ”

Xia Ji couldn't help but cough in embarrassment.

There are still people who care about themselves silently?

Although these things deviate from what Hongyun said, but with enough information, the speculation is almost infinitely close to the truth.

Hongyun suddenly asked: "Where does the lord's camp belong?" ”

Although she guessed that Xia Ji could never be Emperor Taiyi Qinghua, she still didn't understand what Xia Ji was.

Why not Taiyi?

Taiyi's previous life was bright and fair, this reincarnation, damn, has become even more yin than himself?

Yin even allowed himself to re-merge, and with some of Hongyun's memories, he made up for the original game.

This style is not right.

In addition, if Xia Ji is really Taiyi, then many logics cannot match, and there are differences.

As for why the whole world thinks that Xia Ji is the reincarnation of Taiyi...

Hongyun could only silently praise it, saying that the lord's supernatural powers were vast.

After all, how can a man who can be positive, under the same conditions, and defeat himself one-on-one, how can it be bad?

She was still waiting for an answer.

Xia Ji thought for a while, turned his head sideways to drink a drink, smiled, and gave the answer: "Of course, if you are a gangster, be an immortal cultivator who is at ease with what happens." ”

Hongyun was stunned, and complained silently in his heart, I believe you are a ghost.

Then she also smiled and said, "The slave understands, and she will go back to the palace." ”

She lowered her head, turned around and walked slowly, got out of the deck, stepped on the board and got off the boat, her posture was impeccable, she was just a palace maid.

Xia Ji didn't look at her back.

His fingers walked lightly on the table, sometimes hopping on the lattice, sometimes dancing...

As soon as I looked up, the sky was extremely deep, the starry sky was extremely far, the fairy world was extremely ethereal, and all beings were never chess pieces, they were just chessboards.

Suddenly he remembered something.

"In a few days, it should be Ji Changle's enthronement feast, right?"

Thinking of the feast, he thought of Wang Qiqi again.

How will she pick herself up?

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...

"One million taels of gold, a nine-percent discount, that's nine hundred thousand taels, do you really want to do it?"

"Yes. ”

"This is transplantation, in other words, in fact, your own power cannot dominate it, but it is not intended to be dominated, transplantation has always been the way to obtain it. But remember, every time you use it, what you consume is your lifespan, usually every second will consume your lifespan for more than ten days, or even a month. ”

There was a long silence.

Finally, the girl in the snow-white dress and jade carving completed the weighing in her heart, she nodded, officially took on the pressure that she couldn't bear at all, and said softly: "Do it." ”

"Then I'll get started. ”

The voice had a strange alien voice, and then silently added in his heart, Middle-earth is really stupid and rich, although it is powerful, it is just a wreck... There's a lot of risk involved, and it's not worth the price at all.

The black curtain was closed, Wang Qiqi's cold face was hidden by the darkness, and her left eye was completely closed, waiting for the so-called. Graft!!

And this million taels of gold is almost half of the property she got after selling all the assets of the Wang family.

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...

After the early dynasty, on the Jinluan Palace, the young future new emperor was sitting alone on the dragon chair, his face full of depression.

No man is content.

I never wanted to be an emperor before.

Sitting down today, he has changed from the small stool to the dragon chair, but Ji Changle feels that there is a fly in the ointment, because there is a thread behind him, and his soul is less free.

He had seen how terrifying the power of Yin Si hidden behind the curtain of the Great Zhou was, but he was still unwilling.

He's the Son of Heaven.

Is it just the reason why he can sit here is the Red Mansion and Yin Si?

No.

And his fortune.

When he is not in place, his head naturally does not dare to think too much.

Now that the Ninth Five-Year Plan is approaching, there is an official ceremony, and looking at the unattainable magnates in the past need to bow to themselves.

How many people can maintain their humility?

Someone can.

But Ji Changle can't.

If only he could.

Back then, he would not have been so depressed that he needed to "sell himself" to go to the Red Mansion in exchange for the qualification to become a chess piece.

If only he could.

Then it's not a straw bale.

But he didn't dare.

can only be secretly furious, clenched his fists, and let out his anger with his subordinates, but he can't do anything.

Da Da...

The sound of soft footsteps sounded in the empty hall.

Ji Changle raised his head suddenly, there should be no one in the Jinluan Hall at this time.

Who would dare to come without my consent?

Is this audacious, without opening your eyes, wanting to destroy the Nine Clans?

So, he coughed, and was about to raise his voice to denounce, venting the impotent anger in his heart on this "dominating the life and death of the little people".

But the voice seemed to sense his thoughts, and spoke early.

"The poor king, who can't help himself, sits in this empty hall, sits on this dragon chair that reigns over the world, and yet he is still a poor man..."

The voice was gentle, with sincerity and genuine pity.

Ji Changle was stunned.

His limited idea was... There were assassins.

But every word with the assassin fell into his heart.

Just when he hesitated to shout.

The gentle voice rang out again:

"You have to work hard once to live, don't you?

If you don't even dare to work hard, then after a hundred years, when you lie in the coffin, will you regret it before you close your eyes?

I am willing to help Your Majesty at this time, even if it is to face terrible forces.

Because I always have a heart of compassion for the world, and Your Majesty, as the emperor of the world, naturally makes me even more pity. ”

There was a strange sense of conviction and security in the gentleness of the voice.

That's a lot of courage.

Ji Changle finally saw the person who came clearly.

He stood in the midday light cast from the skylight, half of his body hidden in the darkness.

Dressed in white, with a gentle expression and a simple mask on half of his face, it is impossible to see his appearance, but one can guess that behind the mask must be a gentle and calm face.

And this person exudes a strange charm and a powerful courage.

Ji Changle even felt a little inferior.

"Who are you? ”

The man nodded slightly, "As Your Majesty wishes, the mask is only for outsiders to see, and you will naturally be honest with Your Majesty." ”

As he spoke, he took off his mask, followed by an unexpectedly noble face.

Ji Changle naturally couldn't tell that this face was still a human skin mask, but seeing this person so cooperative, he had a little more trust in his heart, and then he looked at this unfamiliar face and was stunned...

The man said: "I heard that the Demon Sect has a secret martial art, called the Divine Puppet, which can manipulate others, and generally speaking, if the Divine Puppet is rooted, it cannot be solved unless the power of the person who dissolves it is far greater than that of the person who casts the spell.

But Your Majesty is different, Your Majesty is already noble and carried by heaven, so you only need to resist in your heart, and then with the help of moderate forces, you can completely unravel the control of the gods. ”

Ji Changle: !!

His breath suddenly became rapid.

Is it really destiny?

What do you want to do, is this luck?

However, he was wary.

As if aware of it, the visitor shook his head, and then disappeared in an instant, only to reappear on the edge of the dragon chair.

He said softly: "I came with good intentions, but I can't bear to be mistreated by the Son of Heaven like this, if I am really an assassin, then why do I need to talk so much to Your Majesty, and even take off my mask and be honest with me?"

Ji Changle thought about it, that's right, what he said was quite right.

He asked, "Then what do you want..."

The person who came said gently: "Your Majesty will resist in your heart, and the rest... I'll do it. ”

Ji Changle was a little nervous, as long as he had unfavorable thoughts about the owner of the Red Mansion in his life, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body, and even be in pain.

"Your Majesty, please believe me. ”

Ji Changle: "What... When will it start?"

The person who came came with two fingers together, and a strange aura of annihilation was born from his fingertips, and that breath contained the power to shatter everything, not like an immortal at all, nor like a demon, but a kind of pure darkness.

"It's now. ”

Then two fingers directly pointed at Ji Changle's eyebrows.

Brush!

A black line suddenly appeared under the skin around Ji Changle's body, as if he was bound by a black net.

Then there was a sense of resistance in his heart, the dragon groan came from the depths, and the breath of the people's fingers was rapidly invading, slowly, slowly, the black net turned into a wave, and began to rush to the center of the eyebrows to fight back.

Boom!!

After a soft sound.

Ji Changle only felt that his brain was buzzing, and then the sense of restraint had gradually disappeared.

There was weakness in his eyes, but he was overjoyed.

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...

Distance.

Bai Peach suddenly fell into a trance, and then completed a flat fall.

The red lantern at the entrance of the hole shone on her long hair that touched her legs and hips...

Fortunately, this is in the Red Mansion, otherwise this coma time would have been fatal.

After a long time, she woke up, slowly propped herself up with her palms on the ground, and leaned against the wall.

The pain in the center of his eyebrows was still sharp, as if he was feeling a hangover.

"Divine puppet, backlash..."

She slowly walked into the depths of the Red Mansion, let herself sit down by a black stone platform, spread paper, grind ink and pen, and write a line of words: "Someone helped Ji Changle unravel the puppet."

Then some "extreme thoughts related to Xia Ji" were born in his mind, which can be perceived by the Lord, and as long as he is in good measure, he will not be in pain.

This was the signal that she had agreed with the Lord.

Another moment of trance.

She saw three more words on the paper in front of her:

Got it.

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...

Xia Ji sat comfortably in the evening breeze.

His eyes reflected the thousands of lights of the royal capital.

But the mind is not here.

His mind passed through the Jizo Genshin and was silently looking at both sides.

The first side...

The guardians of the Peach Blossom Spring, those immortal monsters, have just completed the "reorganization".

Quite simply, the source of their immortality lies in the dragon qi, and the Jizo Yuan God sits in the dragon vein, and naturally dominates them.

On the other side...

Dozens of zhang, three-headed, six-armed Tibetan Buddha sits on the lotus platform of the eighty-one red lotus petals of the dragon, overlooking the hall if no one bends his knees and returns, and prays sincerely for the ascetics.

The monk held in his hands the heavy shackles of sinful karma, which should be several tons in it, as if listening to a teaching, and served at the feet of this miracle, and a thousand words were gathered into one sentence:

What do I want to be a Buddha?