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After coming out of the dream, Xia Ji began to think.

Ten days Fusang let himself go to the demon clan.

It's a very interesting temptation.

The amount of information contained in it is unimaginable.

You could say that he trusts you.

It can also be said that he is suspicious of you.

But a lot of things have to be looked at in the big picture.

For example, the actions taken by the Ten Days Fuso are based on the premise that "the demon clan Niangniang and the two immortals are reincarnated to form a family".

The second premise is that Shiri Fusang may know something, so he judges that the Demon Emperor is not dead.

Based on these two premises, there is actually only one answer to the Ten Days Fusang, that is, where is the Demon Emperor?

If the motive for all actions is to find the answer to this question, then the motive for the Decameron Fuso is easy to understand.

He's testing himself.

Otherwise, when he and Bai Pu are on a desert island, there will be no snooping.

He wasn't afraid to perceive anything.

Because no matter how you do it, you are still fledgling after all.

This is a dignified conspiracy.

If he was really Emperor Qinghua, he would naturally not think about the problem from this perspective.

But I'm not.

Pressing yourself into the demon clan is like sending oil into a fire, and it is extremely clear.

This is also the reason why Tu Shan Ningning did not let herself return to the demon clan, maybe she forgot about it herself.

"Where there is no sound, there is wind and thunder. ”

Xia Ji was quite emotional.

None of the immortals in this world are easy to get along with.

Think a little deeper.

Ten Days Fusang is probably really an immortal who has existed in the world since before the Jedi Tiantong.

The bridge between heaven and earth broke, and he did not return to the fairy world, but sat in the human world.

And he has such a secret technique.

In other words, he can take the initiative to contact the fairy world.

So...

Will there be no one behind him?

All his actions about the Demon Emperor were just decided by a pat on the head, just another stubble, and there was no backhand?

Lose a battle may only need one greedy cup, and it is enough to kill the country with a horseshoe nail, and the success or failure of victory or defeat is only a thought.

He's putting himself in the fire to try gold.

Whether it's true or not, try it and you'll find out.

No matter what you do, there will be problems.

Because... They have been given two of the most critical messages.

And I had to cope.

The rickety old man sat under the Fusang tree for an unknown amount of time, and now, after all, he has made a move.

Xia Ji sat on top of the white giant fish, his fingers gently patting the fish's head.

White Giant Fish: Baby?

After a long time, he suddenly understood something and laughed: "It's okay, come, I'll whisper to you." ”

The white giant fish was very psychic, and suddenly fell silent.

Xia Ji leaned over, with a bit of naughty psychology, and said softly: "Baby." ”

White Giant Fish: !!???

A pair of eyes stared at the thief and the thief.

Xia Ji laughed, he was still him.

So, he leaned over again and continued: "Boom."

The white giant fish couldn't understand that the person sitting on his head should be an immortal with the appearance of a saint, otherwise he would not have been born as a noble divine object born of Taoism.

It flapped its wings and flew off into the distance.

Xia Ji looked at the clouds, the earth, the starry sky, and even the immortal spaceship that had not yet arrived.

If you don't want to be caught in the game, don't get involved.

Don't get in, there are two meanings.

First, it is to withdraw from the chess game.

Second, it is to take off the identity of his chess piece, to be a chess player, and not to play in person.

What he was going to do was the second thing.

As for how to do it, he already has a plan.

...

...

Seven Yang Sect.

Momiji Peak.

Inner Gate Cultivation Pavilion.

The little queen mother sighed and sat cross-legged.

"When will we be able to break through the first limit?"

Xia Ji watched from afar.

Xia Ning is still the same, but her temperament has completely changed.

He sat in the shadow of the trees that had not yet grown green, and in his mind, memories flashed through him.

When I woke up suddenly, there was some fog between my eyes.

He rubbed his eyes slightly, but it was only in the wind and sand.

The little queen mother began to nap.

In a daze, she felt a pair of hands touch the top of her head, which was quite comfortable.

Well?

Uh-huh??

She suddenly reacted and was about to turn around quickly.

But there was a soft, somewhat hoarse voice in his ears: "Don't look back." ”

The little queen mother: "If you don't ask me to go back, I won't go back, what do you think of the mourning family?"

She tried to turn back, but found that her body was out of control, and the exaggerated and powerful momentum behind her completely locked onto her, making it impossible for her to move even a little.

This is the absolute suppression of the monks by the immortals, and it is the spiritual pressure.

The little queen mother opened her mouth and came: "You, what do you want to do?

Xia Ji had a strong sense of disobedience in his heart.

Xia Ning in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed from a gentle and lovely queen to a child.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, but not joyfully.

Little Queen Mother: "You, you... I'm telling you, no matter who you are, my brother is very powerful. ”

Xia Ji: "No matter how powerful this seat is, I'm not afraid." ”

Little Queen Mother: Σ(っ°Д°;) っ

"You... You, you, don't mess around, my brother is Xiaoyao Immortal, the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua, he is amazing, don't mess around, ouch. ”

Xia Ji patted her on the head, and five fingers slipped out of her forehead.

Little Queen Mother: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

Finished.

It's going to be wronged.

Why is the mourning family so pitiful?

"You, if you do this again, the mourning family is going to scream. ”

"I advise you not to scream, or I won't let you speak. ”

Little Queen Mother: ...

As the two of them talked, the middle and index fingers of the five fingers had slowly slid to the center of her eyebrows.

The center of the eyebrows, the mud pill palace, is the place where the original god lives, it is also the place where the inheritance is given, and it is the place where the gods and puppets control.

Xia Ji's fingers were slightly together, bent back, and pointed at the center of her eyebrows.

Regarding the method of the basic level of the "Taiyi Hundred Ghost Formula", it was sent into her Yuan Shen along this finger.

This is how to use the method of cultivation of the Sun Jing Yuehua.

It seemed like a long time, but it seemed like only a moment.

The little queen mother felt that her finger moved away slightly, accompanied by the person behind her who was suppressing her cough.

Initiating the level of first-grade Xuangong is simply going against the sky, and it cannot be done.

But he just wanted to.

Therefore, nature also needs to bear the corresponding backlash.

The little queen mother is not a person who doesn't know what to do, and probably guessed that she was not wronged, but was encountered.

In particular, what is all this mess that comes into your mind?

Mommy...

How lucky I am.

Could it be that all the misfortunes of the past 20 years have turned into luck at this time?

The little queen mother asked softly: "Who is the senior? Can you tell the mourning family, when the younger brother of the mourning family comes back, the mourning family will definitely let him come to the door to thank him." ”

There was a chuckle and a sigh behind him.

Mock taunt.

Sigh desolation.

Then there is a violent cough.

"Don't tell others that you know this kung fu, this is the great swallowing technique of the Xianmen, and it is never passed on. If people know that you know how to do this exercise, they will... Kill you, and let your soul fly. ”

Little Queen Mother: ......

Her mind was spinning fast, and she suddenly became excited, this must be an opportunity for the mourning family to dominate one side!

She used to want to dominate the Great Zhou, but now she faintly has the idea of dominating the sect.

Anyway, the mourning family should not be weaker than the talent in this life.

It's just that the big swallow technique sounds so shameful.

She clenched her fist in front of her and rubbed it up the bamboo pole: "Yes, Master, what's the name of our door?"

She knows how to take the opportunity to build a relationship.

But there was no response behind him.

The little queen mother only felt that the pressure was relieved, and it seemed that she could turn back.

She hurriedly turned around, but there was still a figure anywhere, only a faint sound in the wind was left in her ears:

Good bye.

This is a small arrangement before the big war, and after that, there is no need to be distracted.

Xia Ning: ???

It's really a predecessor who does good deeds without leaving a name.