In the city at the foot of Banzai Mountain.

Ringside.

Everyone watching the battle only felt extremely dreamy, and looked at the young man on the stage in amazement.

Xia Ji, who sat in the royal capital and had been responsible for the name of the big straw bag for nearly ten years.

The former General Xia, now the King of Ease...

His face was still the same, but at this time, he had a pitch-black sword box in his palm, and he directly coerced the Son of Heaven without saying a word, and the ministers were really shocked.

It's not so easy to coerce the Son of Heaven.

It's not that you are strong in martial arts, you can break through many defenses, and then put the knife on the neck of the Son of Heaven, even if you succeed.

Very simple...

Can you control the Son of Heaven 24 hours a day?

Can you guard against the small actions of the Son of Heaven's subordinates, including the powerful people with their own hearts?

If you can blackmail the Son of Heaven, others won't blackmail your whole family?

Merely...

The family of the King of Freedom is the Queen Mother.

The ministers only felt that it was a little ridiculous.

Could it be that they want to control the Queen Mother, put the knife on the Queen Mother's neck, and force the King of Freedom to release the Son of Heaven?

The atmosphere was tense, but no one could do it, and they couldn't do it.

There are obviously high-ranking people in the small country of Xiyi.

In the envoy of the Dog Rong tribe, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe made a slight observation, that is, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and tilted his head slightly.

A strong man covered in joint armor bowed his head and ran over.

The scribe secretary spoke a few words.

The strong man of the alien race nodded again and again, and then carried a mace with a rough dog's head logo on his handle, and rushed forward to jump into the ring, and then directly mocked: "You Da Zhou, what kind of big country is it, this prince is saying that he is against it, and if he says that he will hold the Son of Heaven hostage, what is this??"

While he was talking in the ring, more than a dozen short-stature aliens wore black leather armor, lowered their bodies, and held strange-shaped daggers in their hands, and quickly walked in the direction of Wang Qiqi and Xia Ning.

The scribe saw it clearly.

The people of Da Zhou were confused by the sudden situation.

It's not about how powerful the King of Ease itself is.

Now, as long as the Easy King is distracted and flawed, then... Are the 50,000 tense soldiers of the Great Zhou an ornament?

Will the crowd sitting in the crowd be ready to go?

As long as there are flaws for a lifetime.

As soon as the King of Freedom was removed.

Then, he can also take the opportunity to avenge the prince Jochi, and he can only confess when he goes back, otherwise he will be the first to face the wrath of the Inujun King.

The custom of dogs, that is the real strong is king, and the weak suffer.

The strong are unscrupulous, and the weak are bullied.

Robbing relatives and treasures, and using strength to get to the top, these things are simply commonplace.

If you are strong, you can even directly win the opponent through the challenge, and then dominate everything from the opponent.

Such a tribal style, in which there are almost no weakling.

And the dog Rong is not a small tribe of tens of thousands of people in the imagination of the Great Zhou people.

Most of the West is a barren land, but it's a huge...

According to this scribe, there are hundreds of Xiyi tribes, and most of them worship dog totems.

And there are nearly 10 million people in the dog Rong alone.

Although it is not as good as the Great Zhou people, the weapons are sophisticated, and the military law is profound, but it has its own inheritance.

Thereinto...

The king of the dog is extremely violent, with a human head as a wine scoop and an eyeball as a collection, he especially likes the eyes of the enemy when he dies in resentment but fear, and he likes to tear the enemy alive in wartime, which is a huge power.

Dog Rong Old Ancestor Crane Hair Boy *** Tiger is haunted, traveling in the mountains, it is said that he once came to Middle-earth once decades ago, when Middle-earth he was rampant and domineering, invincible, and now it has been decades, and the strength is unfathomable.

The battle between these so-called powerhouses in the ring just now was simply child's play compared to that dog Rong ancestor.

This scribe used to be a native of the Great Zhou, named Fan Da, and later joined the dog with the merchants, and because of some ability, he was forced to stay.

He looked at the strong man who was attracting attention in the ring, smiling, his chin caressing his long beard, and mentally calculating the progress of the dozen or so dog assassins.

If he can restrain this free king, then for him, it will be a great credit to the history.

Gain the friendship of the Great Zhou.

Avenge the Prince of Inurong.

Leave your name in history.

And now the situation seems to be one-sided to ordinary people, but from the perspective of a strategist like him, it is nothing more than a "bubble".

The real enemy is nothing more than the King of Freedom and the 3,000 troops of his henchmen.

These people, if the Great Five Thousand troops make a move, they will be able to be wiped out very quickly.

The only reason why he didn't dare to do it was that the Son of Heaven was held hostage.

The reason why the Great Zhou Xiaoyao King was able to succeed was because it was unexpected.

How to break?

It's simple.

Swap people for people!

Hijack to hijack!

Grab the relatives of the King of Freedom, and you'll be done.

In the ring.

Snow.

The strong man of the alien race was still roaring in the crappy Great Zhou language: "You Great Zhou people, are you so useless? Your Son of Heaven has been held hostage by a little white face, what are your skills? Are your tens of thousands of elite soldiers all decorations? Hahaha..."

He laughed wildly, but he also laughed a little panicked.

However, in his opinion, the sword box of the Easy King must be a treasure.

Otherwise, how can there be such a high-precision fixed-point strike function?

Xia Ji didn't move.

Zhu Rong, White King, are you just watching here?

Really...

The more than ten people who touched Wang Qiqi, Xia Ning's dog Rong assassin couldn't reach the two of them at all, and they were either stabbed from behind halfway, or directly clicked on the acupoint and quietly pulled away.

Xia Ji looked at the strong man on the stage who was still mocking loudly, raised his right hand, and simply pinched a handprint.

The single yang in the right hand is a small ghost flow.

The little ghost stream was controlled by his true power, and directly turned into a snow-white arrow and stabbed at the strong man.

The strong man hurriedly raised his mace to resist.

But as soon as Xia Ji's palm was divided, the ghost flow was divided along the black steel mace, like a torn two-headed snake, penetrating from the temple of the strong man.

"Ah!!h

The mocking dog had only time to let out a scream, and his head was pierced, and cerebral plasma blood flowed out of both temples.

Xia Ji looked sideways at Ji Changle, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, this group of people actually laughed at our Great Zhou in public, provoking the relationship between our monarchs and ministers, their plots are wrong, their hearts can be punished, this king suggests..."

He glanced coldly at the group of people, and said in a calm voice, "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

The Dog Scribe was stared at by him, and his heart almost jumped out, and he was puzzled why the more than a dozen Dog Assassins had not yet arrived.

That's when he realized that maybe it wasn't that simple.

But it was too late.

He hurriedly spoke: "We are envoys sent by the Western countries, and we have come to congratulate Your Majesty on his accession to the throne... Your Majesty, we have not ignored the military prestige of the Great Zhou, and we have sincerely established diplomatic relations. ”

Ji Changle's angry anger just now passed, he was like a "bubble dragon" that was blown up by the blow, and now he was stabbed so lightly by Xia Ji, and he didn't get timely and effective help for a long time, all the qi in this bubble dragon disappeared and deflated, and he felt that he had changed back to the original little person who groveled and needed to kneel in the Red Mansion, just hoping to save his life in the battle for succession.

He said in a trembling voice, "Listen to the King of Ease..."

Xia Jiqi said: "Why do you want to listen to me? This king is just a suggestion, and everything should be decided by His Majesty." ”

Ji Changle: ...

He raised his voice and said, "I, I... Now I decree that all these exotic thieves will be killed!"

Side...

Jiang Lingyue in the crowd was simply shocked.

This Night Emperor's means are too strong, right?

The clouds and rain were in an instant.

In the past, he giggled and laughed, sat on the Xiaoyao, didn't touch everything, just drank and listened to music, and danced and wrote on top of the Tianque Qinglou.

was ridiculed as a big straw bag in the royal capital, and he was not angry, and even wore a hood when he went out, quietly covering his face and hiding his body, just to eat a bowl of noodles quietly.

Being ridiculed for being romantic, but he has no ability, it doesn't matter, he doesn't even have the heart to laugh with others, and when it's time to mess with flowers, no one is indispensable.

became the Marquis of Xiaoyao, the King of Xiaoyao, did not form a gang, did not make friends with a family, and was even silently ridiculed by many powerful people, saying that it was the most wasteful one among the kings with different surnames on Great Wednesday, and he was able to ascend the throne purely by relying on his sister's nepotism and belly.

And yet such a person.

But it was proved to be the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua.

That's the kind of person you have.

Now... He stood on the high platform with an awakened attitude, revealing his fangs hidden behind his smile.

He must have been there to bring about a new era, right?

If he doesn't, then the time for the White King to dominate the world will definitely be delayed for years, or even more than ten years, decades.

If the Great Zhou is not chaotic, how can we seek the country?

Zhu Rong sighed silently:

King Xiaoyao is really loyal to the fairy world, obviously there are people above, but he is still so in the lead, he is really a model of immortals. The Congregation owes him.

The change of dynasty will definitely be a river of blood.

Murder will surely be born.

King Yao, are you going to be a robber?

So... Not only does the Holy Congregation owe him, but there will even be luck.

This kind of fortune is a great merit, a kind of mysterious thing.

On the other side, Wang Qiqi was already in tears, and even felt that her blood was boiling, she couldn't imagine... Why did Xia Ji change all of a sudden?

Of course, Xia Ji should change.

Heaven and earth are a big chess.

His layout in the human world has been completely completed, whether it is overt or secretly, it has been completed.

Although he hadn't filled the palace, he could already raise his hand and take off the first.

Even if he is really the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, he is very competent.

Mingmian is the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua, with extraordinary strength, and is now the pioneer of the Holy Society.

The original god of the earth was misunderstood as the powerful nirvana of the Buddha country, alone, doing great courage and great wisdom, turning out of thin air, suppressing the dragon vein, and directly occupying the luck of the world for the Buddha country, so that the holy monks in the Western Buddha land came to the court, and even the void hidden in the bitter overseas bowed to him.

made the karmic fire Xuandu of the fairy world descend to praise his father and confront him, forcing the mortal dust and earth that the original fairy world was stable and stable to give up half to the Buddha country.

Let's put it bluntly... Jizo, which is "stored" in the dragon vein, is the strongest in this world.

Besides...

A variety of layouts are at your fingertips.

Chaotang rivers and lakes, Taoist Buddhism, Western Xia exotic.

Merely...

Xia Ning grew weaker and weaker.

Even if the longevity shows that there are still 30 years.

But being alive and being healthy are two different things.

Vegetative people are alive, and lying in a hospital bed is alive...

Xia Ji has done everything he can.

He broke into the dragon vein alone and almost emptied the fairy flowers and fairy grass in it, so that Xia Ning could continue her life, but he couldn't continue her health.

The only way seems to be to send her back overseas and return to the demon clan.

But...

He was completely unfamiliar with the overseas demon clan, and he couldn't follow the past, so he couldn't confirm whether this was useful.

Xia Ning himself didn't seem to want to go back, let alone go over.

Therefore, Xia Ji just wants to be good to her.

I just thought she could be good.

Otherwise...

What is there to care about in a world where you have lost a loved one?

The framework of the layout has been decided.

Even if he slaughters the world now, he is secretly in line with the general trend, and he is a killer and robber who accumulates merit and fortune, even if he kills a river of blood, it is like this, and it is the change of times.

So...

Xia Ji really doesn't care anymore.

He was a little uncomfortable.

He lays out the world, but he doesn't know how to save Xia Ning.

So...

Whoever mocks Xia Ning, who makes Xia Ning unhappy, then they will all die.

Xia Ning likes Wang Qiqi.

Then, Wang Qiqi can't be ridiculed.

But he still had a hard time.

Especially when I heard Xia Ning coughing.

He felt like a piece of shit.

Just like the incompetent Demon Emperor, he could only listen to his subordinates tell him "I'm going", but he couldn't do anything.

...

...

Ji Changle slaughtered almost all the envoys of the Xiyi tribe, and the Western Xia, and a few naturally did not suffer.

Subsequently, the trip was also very smooth.

The snow stops.

Mountaineering.

Worship the heavens.

Enthronement.

Xia Ji was accompanied throughout the process.

Even watched the Son of Heaven kneeling in front of Jizo, chanting words in his mouth, as if saying, "Jizo blesses, Jizo blesses, so that the emperor can rejuvenate the Great Zhou."

He understood what the Son of Heaven meant, and naturally he was eager to show up to Jizo and raise his hand to kill him.

However, Xia Ji was completely ignorant.

If the Son of Heaven knew that the three-headed and six-armed Buddha he was now prostrating and begging to suppress luck was the thief King Xiaoyao who suddenly rebelled beside him, I don't know if he would faint on the spot.

The rest of the families and magnates were also shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

Many of them have been here, even their parents and grandparents, and this has always been a golden dragon of dozens of zhang.

Now this golden dragon is entangled on the Tibetan Buddha lotus platform, becoming the majestic and incomparably majestic Buddha sitting on the red lotus platform.

It is rumored that "the golden dragon melted overnight, and the body of the Buddha began to appear".

Even if the magnates are skeptical, but can this hundreds of meters high golden Buddha be built by man?

This is a real miracle.

The magnates bowed their heads one after another.

The Jizo Origin God of Natsugi accepted their prostrations with peace and sound.

On the other side, the gray-robed monk in burlap listened to it, and the white-robed monk Tianyin sat in the corner, like two sculptures in front of the Buddha.

Even though the two of them are holy monks, their state of mind has long been otherworldly, and there are no waves in the ancient well, but now they are extremely excited.

After all, it is the supreme merit of preaching Middle-earth...

This thing really can't help but be exciting.

In the future, it will be recorded in the scriptures, and then the two of them will be mentioned.

They don't care about fame or worldly status, but this kind of merit is closely related to their cultivation, so how can they not care?

The two of them belong to the holy monks, and each holds a special mystical qi.

This Xuan Qi is born from the sea of suffering and the human world, and the extension of the tributaries of the reincarnation platform, and it is the great blessing of their previous lives and the great blessings of this life.

Di Ting transcended the legendary realm, with a trace of "hell qi" in his palm, and a spiritual treasure [shackles of criminal karma] in his hand.

The legendary realm of Tianyin is not full, with a trace of "human qi" in his palm, and a spiritual treasure [Yi Qi in the world] hidden in his sleeve.

These two men are naturally extraordinary.

Therefore, when they saw the Queen Mother beside King Xiaoyao, they were all stunned.

Others may not be able to perceive the Queen Mother's demonic aura at all, but they can.

This queen mother is a demon!!

However...

The two monks kept in mind the purpose of the Tibetan law: not to touch the imperial power.

So...

The two monks had a tacit understanding, and neither of them moved.

Let the Dao Sect solve this matter by himself.

The two monks glanced at the python-robed young man who was supporting the Queen Mother.

I saw that there was a murderous aura hidden between the young man's eyebrows, and his every move could be described as a fairy wind bone, secretly in line with the way of heaven, and he really responded to the rumor that "King Xiaoyao is the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua".

The two monks said at the same time, "Nan Wu Dizang", and they both knew in their hearts that this catastrophe was coming, and King Xiaoyao was afraid that he would be the one who responded to this catastrophe, and at least he would kill the greedy wolf like seven times, provoking the real beginning of this troubled world.

But the relationship between the King and the Queen Mother is very strange, and the two monks can't see a way.

How could the reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi, the Great Tribulation Lord who conforms to the way of heaven, have cause and effect involved with this extremely weak little goblin?

Is...

It's hard to understand.

The two monks' thoughts began to drift.

Di Ting thought about it, this little demon was afraid that he accompanied Emperor Qinghua to fight in the eight directions in his previous life, so he fell into cause and effect, after all, it is secretly rumored that this Emperor Taiyi Qinghua was originally born into a demon clan, so it is not unusual.

Tianyin thought, I am afraid that when Emperor Qinghua entered the mortal world in his previous life, when he was seriously injured, this little white fox saved him, and the two of them have formed cause and effect since then.

Fox infatuation, this is a common thing.

The two monks have a lot of ideas...

The brain supplement drifts farther and farther.

But...

If the two monks knew that the King of Freedom who they secretly commented on in their hearts was the Jizo Buddha who they served and worshipped every day... I don't know if I'll be able to recite an MMP.

...

...

Wantai Mountain sacrifices to the sky, when it comes, the leaves fall in late autumn, but when it returns, it is snowing heavily.

Ji Changle returned to the palace, but Xia Ji did not follow.

At this moment, the Son of Heaven only felt refreshed, and even began to secretly scold King Xiaoyao for being a fool in his heart, and then turned out the tiger talisman and prepared to send the generals silently.

And then...

He saw the shadows in the corner of his imperial study move, turning into a blurry humanoid figure that raised his hand and aimed the bow at his forehead.

This is the king of the no-names.

Emperor:...

The other side.

On the getaway boat.

Wang Qiqi was blaming Xia Ji: "Actually, it's normal for me to be a little wronged, the face of the Son of Heaven should not fall, and then there is the mediation of the Queen Mother, and then it is not impossible for the Son of Heaven to take back his will, why do you stand up for me and let yourself fall into such a predicament?"

She was genuinely scared.

She thought that King Xiaoyao needed to move to the palace and control Ji Changle.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ji patted his ass and came back as if nothing had happened.

This made Wang Qiqi simply creepy, and she could even imagine what kind of danger King Xiaoyao would face next.

The puppet was furious, and blood splattered three feet.

The Son of Heaven was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed.

How does the Easy King block?

Does it rely on Zhao Gu, one of the seven dragon guards who is close to him?

"Xia Ji, have you listened to me, or... Let's run. I... I won't take revenge or revenge, I'll run away with you. ”

Wang Qiqi had a romantic mood in his heart.

Originally, she longed for the life of an assassin.

Now, King Xiaoyao forcibly came out for her, which really moved her very much, and even the shadow of the Son of Heaven in her heart was slowly covered by this young man, not to mention, in this situation, it was not easy for her to bear the revenge of the Son of Heaven, where did she still think about revenge.

However, Xia Ji was indifferent at all, he even rubbed Wang Qiqi's head, smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Wang Qiqi exploded: "It's okay?! You have the ability to control the situation for a while, but you can't control the situation for the rest of your life. You... You're going against the sky. ”

Xia Ji smiled: "What if I tell you that everything I do is going with the sky?"

Wang Qiqi was stunned, "King Xiaoyao, I'm not joking, let's run away, it's still too late, although Ji Changle is incompetent, he quickly reacted, he... He's like an inflatable tiger, and if you don't control him, he'll swell more and more. ”

Xia Ji stood up and patted the snow-clothed lily of the valley on the shoulder, "I want to eat braised fish at noon, and the soup is sticky, so I can make rice, right?" By the way, the Queen Mother said yesterday that she wanted to drink fish soup, you pick a fatty one, add some mountain ginseng, and stew it for a while. ”

Wang Qiqi: ...

"When is it, Xia Ji!!"

She was in a hurry, and she was about to cry.

However, Xia Ji laughed, turned around and walked out of the hatch, followed the wide plank on the shore, and walked down the Xiaoyao painting boat.

Wang Qiqi gritted his teeth and muttered: "No, we have to find a way, what to do, what to do? Or... I went to beg the Son of Heaven, and he must still be hungry for the money in my hand, and I will give him all the money. I..."

What happens after that is out of her control.

But...

thought of the appearance of the King of Joy who was angry for her before.

Thinking of the entanglement between the two of them in the past, and the hateful appearance of this free king.

Her heart suddenly warmed, and then she sat in front of the bronze mirror, got a haircut, patted the gouache, and prepared to go to the palace to meet the Son of Heaven to intercede.

Does Natsuji need to do anything?

Of course not...

What needs to be done, he has done in advance.

This fall, he "stored" the Jizo Genshin in the Dragon Vein.

He asked Xia Ning to go to Wantai Mountain, which misled Zhu Rong, and then misled the entire Holy Meeting.

He had a secret conversation with Wen Fenglei, who was imprisoned in the prison, and the content of the conversation was unknown.

Now...

He even asked the Son of Heaven to issue an order to recall Luo Guhan, who was stationed in the north to defend against strangers.

He used Chanbi to influence Zhao Xuanyi, and then the entire Zhao family.

Use Zhao Gu and the Holy Society to hide in the court, and balance all parties in the undercover of the military and legal paths.

Use the wind factory in the hands of the Queen Mother to counter the mountain camp forest array.

But he didn't use the Red Chamber Assassins to control the core elites.

There is no use of nobodies hiding everywhere to control the parties.

Because he always remembered that he was now Xia Ji, the King of Great Zhou Xiaoyao, and the Night Emperor of the Holy Society, not the Son of Yama of the Yin Division.

Except for letting the one of the no-names control the Son of Heaven, he didn't use any more of Yama's power.

As for this, even if he can't hide it, will anyone still think that his dignified Taiyi Qinghua Emperor is a person of Yin Si? ?

To doubt Emperor Taiyi Qinghua is to doubt his teacher with a strong background, and to doubt that he shined in the battle of immortals and demons in his previous life, this is to doubt the fairy world itself.

Who would doubt it?

Now, Xia Ji came to the slope outside the Qinglou again, found a stone, dusted off the pale snow on it, and sat down leisurely.

Familiar footsteps could be heard behind him.

The Easy King didn't look back.

It's still a red cloud.

Just like the autumn of Da Zhou 208, she stood quietly in the snow behind her.

"Drink?"

"No, Niang Niang asked me to come and see you. ”

Red Cloud still strictly follows the attitude of "whatever person should say, even if there is no one around".

But she directly said, "Yama, I know you want to benefit from the killing, but this killing is not so easy.

Among your internal forces, Jizo is more powerful than you, right? Although he is your fellow disciple, he is on the side of Buddhism.

Among the external forces, the White King... Harboring a ghost. ”

Xia Ji took a sip of wine and said: "The White King has worked hard for you, if it weren't for you, he would be very active during the trip to Wantai Mountain, right?"

He said this, but he didn't worry about the white king's active appearance.

Instead, they leaned against stones.

muttered to himself: "Xia Ning's body is getting weaker and weaker..."

Hongyun said: "I've seen her, she..."

"How about her?"

Hongyun said in a deep voice: "Her limit has come.

The aging of the body is nothing more than the primordial spirit going to the six realms of reincarnation.

But if the primordial spirit is reached, no one can solve it, so they can only accept it calmly.

I've been involved in this in my previous life, so I know.

If my estimate is correct, she is now forcibly renewed by you with fairy grass, but the life you can continue will be less and less, less and less... Until, unless you keep giving her the fairy grass elixir, she will die in the next second... Out of one's wits. ”

Xia Ji lowered his head and was silent for a long time, he was really a little dazed, for a long time, he nodded: "Got it." ”

Hongyun said: "Yama, I advise you, in this game of Buddhism and Taoism, the upper-level characters divide the world equally, and you don't need to force your head out to participate in this murder." Robbing the lord and not dying, although it will bring you great benefits, but it really doesn't..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Ji asked lightly: "What if Jizo is my person?"

Hongyun said: "Then you are evenly divided, invincible and undefeated." ”

Xia Ji looked at the clouds in the sky for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something, and said again: "Then what if the White King is also my person?"

Red Cloud: ...

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