457. Do you know him?

When the two of them left the Jiufeng Sea area, they turned back all the way, during which they met many immortals who rode swords and resisted the wind, but with Xia Ji here, they could completely avoid the divine consciousness area in advance and not be noticed by anyone.

After a long time, it was not far from the island of the Tushan clan.

Xia Ji overlooked the vast sea chart where the pen and ink were still fresh, and at the last time he sketched the last area in the southeast, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, and naturally sighed: "The sea is endlessly changing, the tide rises and falls, the terrain will be different, and the islands in some regions will even move around, which is really unpredictable." โ€

Bai Peach sat beside him side by side, watching him draw, and laughed at this time: "It's a pity that you can't escape the palm of the master's hand." โ€

Xia Ji grabbed her hand and suddenly asked, "If one day, you can live well in the world with me, but you don't have the strength, are you willing?"

Bai Taohua's expression froze, and after thinking for a while, she sighed self-deprecatingly: "Lord, why do you always say something strange, is this kind of thing possible?"

Xia Ji just chased and asked, "Are you willing?" After all, you are now a nightmare that can shuttle through dreams... This power is not weak. โ€

Bai Taohua said: "I'll think about it." โ€

She really thought about it.

...

...

The autumn of the year 238 of the Great Zhou calendar.

Wan Taishan, in the morning light.

Yuankong is a little chubby, about six or seven years old, because of his outstanding qualifications and sincerity to the Buddha, so he was sent to the mountainside of Wantai Mountain early to practice.

At this time, in the courtyard of the martial arts academy, he was squatting on the horse, and in the shouting one after another, he pushed his fists and palms, so as to pull the essence and blood of the whole body, so that the body that was not familiar with martial arts could be tempered, so that the impurities could be eliminated with sweat, and the muscles and muscles of the body could be stronger.

Every punch is like a blacksmith's hammer.

But if the fist is not out and the muscles and bones are not sounded, it is a gentle beating, but it is a superficial basic kung fu.

Yuankong was sweating profusely, but his legs had been trained to take root in bamboo shoots, and he was deeply fixed in the mud and stones.

He was joined by nearly a hundred monks of the same size, shouting and punching in unison.

Dangdang...

The bronze bell struck three times.

Yuankong got up, adjusted his luck, spit out two mouthfuls of turbidity, and then quickly entered the team, ran out of the courtyard gate, the autumn wind blew, and the body that had just been practiced was like a freshly baked sword embryo, blowing a lot of white sweat.

The procession of monks who practiced in the morning began to run around the mountainside of the snake.

"Hey, hey, hey. โ€

The Buddha said that the ascetic method is to obtain spiritual liberation, and only without self can we see the nature of the mind, attain the great Bodhi, and now the great nirvana, and obtain the supreme fruit.

He also doesn't think what the Great Bodhi is, but he reveres the Jizo Buddha, and since it is the Bodhi he said, it must be a good Bodhi.

Therefore, at this time, even though he was about to fall apart, he still tried to think about happy things, such as secretly gnawing on a chicken leg and eating a mouth full of oil, such as listening to the senior brother spitting and saying that the girl under the mountain was a tiger, such as...

Life in the mountains is still very human.

Yuankong slowly forgot the pain of his body, and he secretly said in his heart, "Maybe this is selflessness, maybe I am still a once-in-a-century genius."

When I ran halfway up the mountain, the brothers in front of me were shouting one by one, "I've seen Uncle Xiaoshi", "Uncle Xiao is good", "Uncle Xiao is so early", "Has Uncle Xiao had breakfast"...

When he ran over, he saw that it was a man walking on the mountain road... Little novices.

This is a real little novice.

Very small, very small, very small... He was only three years old this year.

He was wearing the golden robe that the first generation of masters would wear, and he seemed to be a toddler on the mountain road, but the robe was a little big, and the little uncle was extremely cute, step by step, stumbling from time to time, but his figure suddenly turned into light and disappeared in place, and fell dozens of feet away, which was simply shocking and his eyes were about to pop out.

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, this three-year-old little uncle is closed...

Yuankong's idea of "a rare genius in a hundred years" was suddenly annihilated, God, he is already a fifth-generation disciple, why is this one so high, and what kind of adventure will be so powerful?

Crossing 100 meters in one step, this kind of body method is no longer something he can imagine, he hasn't learned to walk at this age, right?

And why did he close his eyes?

"Hey, hey, hey. โ€

He and his uncle staggered past each other and drifted apart.

When I ran to the top of the mountain, I suddenly heard the sound of the uncles discussing, as if he was talking about the fairy of the Daomen who had been in the middle of the sky in recent years, and wanted to come to Wantai Mountain to discuss with the uncles and ancestors, and now he was on the way to come.

That Daomen fairy is said to be very good-looking, but with a light veil like a mist, people can't see the face inside, but despite this, her every move has already made people fascinated, and her heart is full of demons.

But the fairy seems to be very reluctant to take advantage of his appearance, so he walks on weekdays, and he is full of female companions and men's clothes.

Yuankong suddenly became excited, can he not be excited to see the battle of the masters? He was full of madness for martial arts in his bones, but he felt that he was tempted, so he hurriedly recited Nan Wu Jizang a few times, so as not to give birth to delusions.

Then, looking for an opportunity, he curiously asked the older monks about the little uncle, and the older monk smiled: "Uncle Xuanhua is practicing the meditation of closing his eyes, and he has been closed for seven days and seven nights. โ€

Circle: ......

Far away.

Uncle Zu Harazi hung down again, and with a faint cry, he seemed to sleep very sweetly. There's no way, the brothers are too strict with him... Only by practicing closed-eyes meditation can you sleep openly.

...

...

On the island of the Tushan clan.

Tu Shan Ningning pulled Xia Ji and Peach Blossom to sit in the attic.

Because of the past two years, the resentment in Peach Blossom's heart has decreased a lot, and the madness in her bones has also been subdued here, and she called softly: "Sister." โ€

Tu Shan Ningning smiled charmingly, but she was not angry, took her little hand, leaned over and asked something like "Is he good to you", "Has he treated you badly outside".

Peach Blossom replied obediently.

This picture is very weird, Tu Shan Ning Ning is magical, and now she has nine fairy tails, and she is a first-class stunner in this universe, charming and charming, and has an extremely long lifespan, she can be described as a slender girl all the time. And the peach blossom is the appearance of some noble ladies, wrapped in a silk skirt, and she is even more amorous, but from the outside, she is much longer than Tu Shan Ningning.

If it was the other way around, it would be normal for her to hold Ning Ning's hand.

Tu Shan Ningning looked at Xia Ji and suddenly said, "You go out, this is the boudoir of my daughter's family." โ€

Xia Ji: ...

He didn't mind, he was slightly relieved to see these two get along like this.

After leaving.

The picture of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law changing their faces in an instant did not appear.

Ning Ning combed her peach blossom hair with both hands, and her jade smooth palms ran over her skin.

Peach Blossom was a little overwhelmed.

Ning Ning suddenly said: "You might as well go and cultivate immortals, although I hate immortals, but if you want to maintain your physical appearance, it is best to cultivate immortals, with Xia Ji here, you will soon be able to cross the catastrophe." โ€

Her voice is calm, she is really thinking about the woman in front of her, and she really treats her as a sister, this is the atmosphere of the demon clan.

Peach Blossom sighed lightly.

How can it be.

Now that she has embarked on another path of cultivation, she can't go back backwards and go to cultivate immortals again.

At this time, she suddenly thought of Xia Ji's words, "If you can live in seclusion with me in the world, without strength, are you willing?"

She shook her head, but how could such a ridiculous thing be possible, how could this situation be possible?

Outside the attic.

Autumn leaves drift on the round-arched wooden bridge.

Xia Ji had already manipulated the giant tortoise in the direction marked on the map.

The six-man team rediscovered the path of the jungler.

In the middle of winter, when the snow fell, the team cleaned up four more small "copies".

Whether it is Ning Ning or the three major saints, they don't attach much importance to time, and the immortals still feel that hundreds of years are just a short period of effort, not to mention the demon clan whose longevity is naturally longer?

The seven spiritual patterns in the center of Xia Ji's eyebrows have become nine.

It stands to reason that the three spiritual patterns can survive the Five Elements Tribulation and achieve Xuan Immortal.

But the Five Elements Tribulation is different from the Thunder Tribulation, it is a scarce resource, the Great Demon King needs it, and the Golden Immortals also need it... This kind of road is really weird, not only do you have to cross the catastrophe, but you also need to find out where the place of the catastrophe is, and if you can't find it, you can't cross the catastrophe.

Xia Ji had more than three thousand years of cultivation, so he once again gave Ning Ning and the three holy blessings.

One by one, the moonlight fell.

The island is filled with happy sounds.

Listening to that strange voice, Bai Peach Blossom was a little funny, smiling and smiling but lonely, she was not a demon, she couldn't accept the blessing of the Demon Emperor's left pupil, and she couldn't get this kind of rocket-like strength improvement.

Suddenly, she felt something, stepped back to the attic, and dived into the dreamland, the sky and the earth suddenly turned gray, and the snow in the sky was like paper money scattered to the dead, full of loneliness.

By now, she already knew the route she was cultivating.

This is not a fairy.

Not a Buddha.

It's not a demon.

It's not even the line after the Lord's calamity.

It's not a bizarre chaos.

The holy realm of this route was not any power she knew.

...

At this time, treading alone in this no-man's world.

She suddenly saw that she had "a source of feelings."

Ten masks shot out of her.

That's the Ten Hall Yamas.

The ten masks were suspended, whistling and circling in mid-air, and then suddenly turned into a strange and indescribable figure, showing the appearance of dominoes in the gray world, and it seemed to be ten up and down the spine, with an indescribable horror.

The shadows around the mask suddenly appeared, and then suddenly closed, making Bai Taohua stunned for a while, because she suddenly realized that the mask was not completely integrated with her.

"You're in luck. โ€

The voice came from the "spine".

Bai Peach Blossom was silent, listening, she always felt that she was about to face the biggest choice.

The "spine" made a strange voice: "You are only a mortal, but you can have his true feelings, even miracles cannot compare to this rarity"

Bai Peach still didn't speak.

"Spine" continued: "So, you have a choice, strip the power, or strip the reincarnation. โ€

Bai Taohua was stunned, and she remembered what Xia Ji said to her again.

...

"If one day, you can live well with me, but you don't have the strength, would you like to?"

...

All of this turned out to be a reality.

She had no doubt that the terrifying life in front of her could give her a choice.

She suddenly felt that the burden on her shoulders had been dropped, but then she gritted her teeth again, shook her head and refused: "I promised him something." โ€

"Blocking two saints should never be something you promised, and even if you promise, he won't take it seriously..."

"I'll do it. โ€

"Human, you just live on a calm island called ignorance, surrounded by an endless black ocean, and you were never supposed to sail far. Your promise can't shake any true god, all your strength, all your hard work, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gained even one ten-millionth of what you are now, you are nothing without me. โ€

Bai Taohua suddenly said: "You are Meng Po!"

"I'm not Meng Po, Meng Po is just a voice of mine, and so are the Ten Palaces of Yama, and the Yin Si are... Mortals, you can get his affection, and you should be grateful.

Because of this relationship, you have a choice.

But, do you really know him?

Do you know what kind of being he is and what he has done?

Do you know how many people he met?

Do you know what kind of state he was in when he was under the Mixed Element Tree?

Do you think he is the saint you imagined, sitting under the tree, facing the destruction of the demon clan but unable to do anything?

What you know about him is just a moment of his flickering waves in the endless river, but the light of the sky gives this drop of water a bright light, and you think of him as bright, and then pounce on him like a moth to a fire, without regret, but very ignorant. โ€

Bai Peach Blossom did not waver, and she said calmly: "I have a child with him." โ€

The voice fell silent, obviously feeling that it was powerless to refute this information, and after a long time, the voice said lightly: "It is a kind of happiness to have a choice, now enjoy your happiness, do you want strength, or do you want the world?"

Bai Peach asked: "You merge with me, you must need my existence, so if you give up on me, where should you go?"

"These things are never your business, you just need to know that he will really come to you and live in seclusion with you, and that's enough. โ€

Many things flashed through Bai Taohua's mind, but after a long time, he said, "Can I think about it?"

"Yes. โ€

The body is gone, and so is the spine that the mask is assembled for.

Bai Peach Blossom gasped softly, and those words still echoed in her mind.

...

Xia Ji spent a few days completing the blessing of the Nine Spirit Patterns, and then sat in the center of the turtle's back shell, he suddenly remembered that when he was in the thunder tribulation, the strange red hidden after the thunder tribulation, and then there was a round of scorching sun in his eyebrows.

And this scorching sun...

He was caught up in thought and feeling.

Long.

He showed joy, it was really useful!

The scorching sun actually revealed the aura of fire in the Five Elements Tribulation Land.

Xia Ji thought about it, he had to find a way to lure it down with another thunder tribulation, so that the monkey might be able to cross the tribulation, and he could also take the opportunity to see the appearance of the Five Elements Tribulation, maybe he could get some more.