"My lord, when I fought with Master Bibo, I could feel that he had indeed stepped into the transcendent realm, but his combat methods were like a child who didn't understand anything...

Well, it's like, it's like..."

"It's like equipping an ordinary person with a hot weapon like a submachine gun, right?"

"Meat... Ahem... Hot weapons?" Bai Peach was sitting on the iron bench with her long legs folded, and her body trembled when she heard this metaphor, and after thinking about it, she showed a sudden look, "The Lord said that it was a secret weapon made by the Inhuman craft, right?"

The kind of secret weapons that both the Thunder Hall Master and the Witch Sect Master are equipped with?

Belch... That's a pretty good thing to say.

They have only power, but they don't have the ability to use it. ”

Xia Ji asked, "How much can you fight like the Master Bibo?"

Bai Taohua: "About five, if there are more, they can concentrate their strength to defeat me, after all, their strength and speed are not much weaker than mine." ”

Xia Ji: "What if they don't concentrate?"

Bai Taohua: "You can't be stupid to this extent, right?"

Xia Ji smiled, there are more fools in the world.

He nodded, and probably had a preliminary judgment in his heart about the method of taking drugs.

There should be two paths to promotion.

One is cultivation.

But this path actually doesn't work at all, no matter how strong your comprehension is, no matter how many secret methods, no matter how many blessings you have, who can guarantee that you can practice Xuangong to the fifteenth layer?

You must know that there is no way out after the tenth floor, every step is like walking on thin ice in the abyss, and if you are not careful, you will go crazy and never recover.

Just look at the rivers and lakes.

The main and deputy palace masters of the Tianque School Palace added seven seats, and there was only one one who broke through the transcendental, and the rest were stuck on the edge of the transcendent for a long time.

The Great Zhou Palace, at present, can only reach the extraordinary but to worship Yu Jiao, the auspicious general manager...

Daomen Dao idiots are just transcendent realms, just by comprehending the Five Rank Xuangong [Tianyuan Thirty-six Vertical and Horizontal] to the eleventh layer, they are already extremely famous in Daomen.

Zuo Chaoci, the sect master of the Beichen Dao Sect, as one of the three sects of the Dao Sect, has reached a legend in strength.

The leader of the Demon Sect, the leader of the Righteous Path Martial Arts Alliance, if the estimate is good, the strength should also be between the transcendent and the legendary.

Naturally, there are mythological realms, but most of them are hidden in darkness and legends...

Therefore, in the battle between the major forces, the military formation is particularly important, and it is an iron law that one person's strength cannot defeat one army.

As for yourself like this... It took 18 years to do it through daily accumulation.

Others never know how much they have suffered to reach such a state!

Because... I didn't suffer by myself (☆_☆)

The other is the Demon Refining Pill.

This is probably a way to be promoted by relying on drugs and avoiding risks.

It's just that this path is not very pure.

Roughly speaking, you can obtain the power of a higher realm after digesting the demon pill, but you cannot exert the power of that realm.

It's very simple, a battle-hardened sharpshooter and an ordinary person with a gun, this is not the same level at all.

So...

The real way of cultivating immortals should be to pay equal attention to demon pills and cultivation, while taking drugs to improve strength, while retreating to resist side effects, and cultivating in order to exert strength.

Therefore, hundreds of years ago, the human emperor Li Linyuan was able to rely on the demon pill to rise rapidly, because his own Xuan Gong had already cultivated to an extremely high level, and his strength went up, and his strength naturally rose rapidly, and then he couldn't say that he was crushed at the same level, even if he crossed the level, he could also be crushed.

...

...

Xia Ji's thoughts were settled, and he decided to take a look at the demon weapon in the white cage.

Holding the small cage in the palm of his left hand, he grabbed a black gold key the size of a fingernail in his right hand, which was burst out of his body after the Venerable Bibo was beaten, and the ghost knows where he was hiding.

I cope with the lower size.

This key is just enough to open the small cage, and there is some hidden power in it, from the point of view of design and minimalism, this should be the so-called tool that can control the cicada fairy.

Xia Ji grabbed the key and looked at the demon again.

It was a faint blue in the corner, like a part of a cage, and people couldn't even think of it as a terrifying demon that chose people to devour.

"Chilling Cicada Immortal?"

Xia Ji put the blue demon mask back on, "Yanran, you go out first, and take everything wooden out of this room." ”

"Lord... Please be careful. ”

"Hmm. ”

A moment later.

The only wooden chair in the underground confined cell, and a double wooden frame, were taken out, and the iron door was closed.

Xia Ji shouted: "Weld the door to death." ”

He thought of some stupid plots in the TV series in his previous life, who always got the treasure, and then ran away as soon as he opened the treasure, which really made people laugh and cry.

So stupid, what treasures are you going to take?

In other words, those treasures that are obviously powerful and have spirituality can run but don't run, which is also drunk.

There was silence outside the door for a while, and Bai Peach finally replied "yes", how could she question the Lord?

What's more, she knew that outside Jinzhu City, the demon gave the lord a son.

The Lord has always been mysterious, and even after living with him for a while, he still can't see him clearly.

He is a mist of light, full of mystery and light, but I don't know which girl is so lucky to be able to enter the heart of the Lord?

Not long after, there was another sound outside the door, and the iron door was subjected to high temperatures, and the iron juice was ticking and filling the cracks of the door, and it slowly became completely black.

Everything outside seemed to be far away, and the sound on the ground seemed to be muffled, and there were a few small noises that were deep to the extreme.

The underground cell was truly sealed, far away not only from the ground, but even from the ground, not much different from a coffin.

The fire in the fireplace began to fade slowly, apparently without a source of air, and the flame began to get smaller.

Xia Ji opened the white cage at this time.

Sou!!

The faint blue seemed to come to life, turning into a blue shadow and shooting out furiously.

Whoop!

At an extremely fast speed, the blue shadow pulled out the Dao Remnant, and bounced back and forth throughout the sealed cell.

It seemed that it couldn't get out, and there weren't any wood-attribute props for it to escape, and that touch of blue suddenly condensed in the corner of the wall.

It stood still for about two breaths.

The faint blue shot at the only living person here with a roar full of evil spirit.

It's just that before he reached Xia Ji's side, the dark blue seemed to smell fear again, stopped suddenly, and then began to shoot around like crazy.

Xia Ji felt like a headless fly.

So, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and put the fingers of his right hand together, a little void.

The mind is cinnabar ink, and the heaven and earth are yellow rune paper.

The starting style of the last talisman of [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Ukiyo" has already condensed the power of heaven and earth.

The blue was even more frightened, almost frightened, and began to pound wildly, sending a slight shock throughout the cell.

Xia Ji said lightly: "If you don't stop, I'll kill you." ”

The blue still doesn't stop...

From time to time, it landed and swelled into a small blue child, but the child had the face of an old hunter, looked nondescript, and shouted "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

Sometimes she takes on the form of a woman, screaming "Run, run, there are monsters".

Xia Ji probably understood.

These demons can't speak human language, and the only thing they can learn is the words of the people they kill before they die, which is the same as the metal evil Buddha seen in Jinzhu City before.

He stood in the shadow of the blue light.

Waited for a moment.

Then suddenly, he threw the black key away.

Youlan suddenly turned around and threw herself directly at him.

Just halfway through, the blue seemed to sense something, stopped again, and then fell to the ground with a click...

Turned into a small blue cicada, and whispered miserably.

"Sure enough, the iron law that demons won't hurt me has been verified again, won't it hurt me even if I'm crazy?"

Xia Ji sighed, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

The people of the city made things out of nothing, making irresponsible remarks, mocking themselves as straw bales, and using public opinion to force themselves to kill Kou to protect them...

And these little demons are prostrate on their sides, well-behaved and clever, even if they are crazy and uncontrollable, they will not hurt him.

It's kind of ironic.

He crouched down.

Look at the finger-sized blue cicada on the ground and wail in pain.

Xia Ji observed the meeting and muttered to himself: "It seems that the manufacture of demon weapons is not a good recipe. ”

At the same time, he stretched out his finger and gently pressed the little blue cicada.

The strange thing is that the blue cicada suddenly settled down, no longer wailing, no longer crazy, just quietly opened two pupils the size of beans, staring at the human in front of him.

"You're in pain, aren't you?"

There was an extremely high frequency of trembling in the fingers.

The trembling seemed to be for catharsis, for revenge, for killing.

"What the hell did they do to you?"

The tremors grew more and more frequent.

Squeak squeak!

Squeak squeak!

The blue cicada let out an angry low, as if in response.

It is conceivable that if this is in the downtown area or in the dense forest, this blue cicada will be transformed into a terrible killing weapon.

It is completely predictable that one side of the territory will become a dead domain.

Xia Ji sighed, sat down cross-legged, and cast his eyes on the blue cicada with more pity.

This mercy is not deserved.

for this demon hath murdered.

He should shout "The demon has a different path, and he will not die", and then directly kill this demon with a talisman.

But he couldn't.

So, let it go?

Or continue to hold it?

Let it become a demon weapon in the future and continue to kill?

The cicada fairy seemed to feel the gaze of the young human in front of him, felt his pity and embarrassment, and suddenly, all its anger seemed to have calmed down.

It was as if it was all suddenly worth it.

Then, it moved a little away from its fingertips.

In Xia Ji's gaze, it flapped its wings, and the faint blue cicada wings fluttered at high frequency, and soon flew high and far, flying into a dark corner that could not be reached by sight.

Its body trembled suddenly.

Followed by...

Boom...

There was a soft thud.

The blue exploded and burned.

Turning into a cloud of ethereal smoke, a phantom shadow burned again, making a second faint silent sound.

Xia Ji knew that this was the demon soul hidden in the body of the ghost cicada.

Now...

Is this a distraction?

At this time, all his leisurely and calm disappeared.

There seems to be a great compassion in my heart.

The corners of his lips hooked, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

He closed his eyes as he watched the blue mist that filled the sky with falling, dusty soil.

For some reason, tears just flowed down my cheeks.