Where is this?

Xia Ji asked himself in his heart.

At this moment, he is no longer on the free boat, no longer the bleak wind and cold snow in front of him, and no longer the dying two-headed water snake.

This is an unknown space, like an island floating in eternity, looking left and right, the purpose is a hazy landscape, giving him a mysterious feeling.

But if you look closely, you can't tell what kind of scenery it is.

Maybe it's a tree, a mountain, a flower, a grass, a sunset and a bright moon, a palace complex...

But whatever it is, it's wrong.

He tried to see, to walk, but found that his body was out of his control at this time.

It's as if it was in the tomb of the gods.

At this moment, a cold figure appeared in the distance, and nine large jade-white tails could be faintly discerned, burning the space like snow-white flames.

The center of the nine jade tails had already begun to shimmer with the brilliance of the stars, as if it was a heavenly night sky of its own.

Self-evident information poured into Xia Ji's mind.

Nine-tailed jade fox.

One tail for a thousand years.

If you turn into a star, you need to go through the Immortal Tribulation before you can conjure a tail.

And this fox has obviously been practicing for nearly 20,000 years.

He felt a burst of joy in his mood, and then heard the voice of the jade fox

"Holy Emperor, the Immortal Buddha and the mortals have joined forces..."

The voice came to his head.

Xia Ji was stunned, because the voice was a little familiar.

He just wanted to ask, "Who are you?" but soon heard his faint response: "The law of the jungle eats the strong, and the way of heaven has been like this since ancient times." ”

The cold voice paused for a moment, and did not refute or make further reports, but only responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

After the sound faded away...

In this world, Xia Ji is one person again.

He recalled the owner of the voice just now, it seemed to be a bit like Xia Ning, and it didn't seem to be, and he couldn't tell the difference, but when he thought of the nine-tailed jade fox, he had a different feeling in his heart, and it seemed that the relationship with this jade fox was more than just the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

As he was thinking, the picture seemed to fast-forward.

The scenes are like pictures soaked in water.

Hazy.

Pull out the afterimage.

Natsuji saw himself walking under a tree on the island.

The tree seemed to be transformed by the Great Dao, mysterious and mysterious, unspeakable, and the leaves were like nebulae, floating with an eternal cold black, and in the midst of it shimmered like a star, unevenly divided, bright in the center, and cold and dark in the corners.

Xia Ji smiled in his heart.

It's realistic... It's like the real universe.

Then he saw himself reach between the leaves, as if grasping a "fruit."

Boom!!

Between the cosmic leaves, a "star" began to wither rapidly, but the "star" was only in the corner, and even if it disappeared, no one noticed.

He saw that he had grabbed an apple-like thing at this moment, and he ate it without washing it.

Xia Ji really wanted to know what this thing tasted like, whether it was sweet or not, but he was like a person who had watched the scene, and he could only look at it dimly.

Sometimes, the picture is very real and detailed, but more often than not, it is blurry as if it had been blistered.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe many, many years.

He remembered many, many years ago, a little fox with nine tails came to him and told him that "the immortal Buddha and the human world have joined forces."

The little fox told him to go out of the mountain and help everyone.

But he couldn't get out.

How can a saint come out of the sky?

How can it move?

Out and moving, that is, to raise the catastrophe of this heaven and earth war to a new level.

He is the only saint of the demon clan.

But there are many...

Perhaps, many can't be talked about, but there is never more than one.

He remembered that when he became a saint, there were three immortal Buddhas, and one of them, he also called... Teacher.

Now, how much, he doesn't pay attention anymore.

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the entrance to the island.

Xia Ji felt himself look up.

This time it was no longer the nine-tailed jade fox, but a black shadow carrying a black pillar and squatting at the entrance, the black shadow was facing away from the light, he couldn't see the real appearance, the only thing he could distinguish was that behind the black shadow, there was a slender tail dancing back and forth.

The black shadow just crouched at the end of the island, giving people an unimaginable arrogance.

Outside, it may be the master who gallops through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and will not bow his head to the gods and Buddhas of war.

But here, it needs to be respectful.

Therefore, Xia Ji heard a respectful voice:

"Bow down to the Holy Emperor. ”

Holy Emperor?

Am I the Holy Emperor?

Or is this body I crossed over carrying the fate of some Holy Emperor?

And then there is a bloody salvation?

This Holy Emperor... No matter how you look at it, it looks like the future demon emperor.

He wanted to ask, "What era is it now?", but when it came to his words, it became "What is the little monkey doing here?"

The figure grabbed the black pillar and spun it twice in mid-air, landed in front of it, and then fell to the ground with both hands and kowtowed heavily.

Knocked one.

Knocked two.

After a pause, it slammed the third.

When it finishes knocking, it kneels and does not speak.

Do saints need someone else to speak?

When it came here, the Holy Emperor in front of it should understand.

Xia Ji thought for a moment, and wanted to say, "Could it be that you are the legendary Monkey King? It's not quite like that. However, when the words came to the mouth, it became "I can't ask for it, why bother asking for it again." ”

The figure knelt for a long time, and then for a long time, but it was still silent.

This kneeling...

Xia Ji has a little concept of time.

It seems like 500 years have passed.

That's not right.

Where is the battle described by Emperor Li Linyuan in the Emperor's notes for so long...

Five hundred years, it's already over, right?

It's not right either...

Counting the previous nine-tailed jade fox, this is probably a thousand years, right?

Then he heard the little monkey speak.

The voice is hoarse and suppressed.

"I have knelt to my emperor for five hundred years, knowing that I shouldn't ask, but I still want to say that more than half of the demon clan has been wiped out, and the people of my clan have been raised, fished, alchemized, slaughtered, and sold, why don't you see pity in my emperor's heart?"

Xia Ji panicked in his heart, after saying this, it was obvious that he should be the Demon Emperor if he had implemented it...

He heard his own response, and his voice was neither sad nor joyful: "The way of heaven is like this, and it deserves the decline of my demon clan." ”

The voice said again: "The little monkey dares to ask my emperor again, what is the way of heaven?"

Xia Ji heard his own voice: "The Tao is unspeakable, and the words are unspeakable." The rise and fall of thousands of years have a fixed number, and if you go with it, you will prosper, and if you go against it, you will die. This is a catastrophe for my demon clan, and it may not be an opportunity, so let's withdraw from the world and retreat overseas. ”

After he finished speaking, the voice was silent for a long, long time.

Then he replied respectfully: "My emperor, the little monkey has gone." ”

...

This sentence overlaps with the two-headed water snake's sentence "Niangniang, I went".

Xia Ji vaguely felt... In the past countless years, there seem to be many demons who have said such things.

Just say this, go like this, and never come back, never see again.

All these farewells became cause and effect after effect.

These causes and effects are more and more, piled up into mountains, and countless weepings are hidden in the mountains.

And the mountain slowly pressed on his shoulders.

...

On this day, he looked up at the starry sky under the cosmic tree, and stretched out his hand to pluck the fruit.

In the universe, many pictures are transmitted.

It was a flesh-and-blood picture, born and annihilated in his mind, and he felt empathy.

On this day he saw many prostrations, prayers, and weeping.

The innumerable causes and effects converge into a thread, and slowly flow again until they come to Him.

It's been a long time.

He saw the nine-tailed little fox appear again at the end of the island, and the one in the middle of the nine big tails had lost its star luster and had only become jade.

It was a symbol of the loss of nearly 10,000 years of skill.

Xia Ji suddenly felt some pain in his heart.

It is a kind of eternal desolation, burdened with great cause and effect, and the pain of countless wishes.

He doesn't want to talk anymore ...

I just felt a little scary.

Nima... Anyway, I really seem to have some connection with the Demon Emperor.

Then he heard himself say, "There is a boy on my island, and the little fox will stay?"

This was out of a protective mentality, because he was also a little afraid that the little fox would never appear in front of him again.

It's hard to describe that feeling...

But Xia Ji vaguely felt that between him and this little fox... It seems that there are many causes and effects, as if many lives have passed, and in each life, this little fox will become his dearest person.

Therefore, he spoke out in the hope that she would stay.

The nine-tailed jade fox's voice was still respectful, respectfully a little distant, "See my emperor, the little fox came here just to help it pass a word, before it left, I want to ask my emperor, if there is no way to retreat, what should I do?"

Xia Ji heard himself say, "Are you blaming me?"

The nine-tailed jade fox said: "No, my emperor's mind and the little fox understand that my emperor is right... It's just that we can't see through the joys, sorrows, sorrows, life and death in this catastrophe, which may be the reason why our emperor can be a saint, but we can't. ”

Xia Ji felt himself silent.

I heard a quiet "My Emperor, the little fox has gone".

This sound was like a thunderous roar, and it exploded directly in Xia Ji's mind.

Everything began to fall apart.

Tick...

Tick...

He felt tears run down his cheeks.

When I opened my eyes again, it was a bleak night in the royal capital in front of me.

It is a peaceful and peaceful scene on earth.

It was the sound of the two-headed snake demon's blood "ticking and ticking" to the ground.

Suddenly, Xia Ji felt that his eyes were a little swollen, and when he wiped his hand, he was already in tears.

...

...

"What's wrong, Xiao Ji?"

A familiar voice with great concern came from behind.

Xia Ning didn't know when he got up from the bed and stood in front of the door, and the Changhong Lake outside the door was a fine golden light and a bright fire dragon.

The fire dragon circled the golden light, but the golden light tried to break free, the lake was fiery red, although it was only for a moment, there were already guards standing on the head of the Jinluan Palace in the distance, and there was already a commotion in the surrounding streets, and there were even many exclamations.

It is a fantasy that is completely detached from the martial arts rivers and lakes.

Then, Xia Ning's gaze fell on the two-headed water snake lying on the railing.

The water snake is dead.

Her eyes fell on the face of the Easy King again, and only then did she realize that her loved one was crying.

Her expression moved, "Xiao Ji... You?"

However...

Xia Ji wiped away his tears, "It's nothing, the snow is just in my eyes." ”

He quickly walked to the door and said softly and gently, "It's cold outside, don't open the door." ”

Xia Ning pushed the door open, looked up slightly at his relatives who were slightly taller than him, and looked a little stubborn: "Shemales have different paths, you shouldn't be for me..."

"Verbosity, go to bed. ”

Natsu slammed the door shut.

Xia Ning sighed helplessly, Xuezu stepped on the wooden plank full of earth dragons, and walked to the side of the bed, her bare knees had already touched the red silk quilt, and then she turned back.

In the eyes...

His younger brother made a seal with his hands, and the appearance of three marks was solidified in mid-air.

In the dark.

The wind and snow turned into a spear and hovered in front of the Easy King.

Then, he pressed down.

The spear shot out.

At the moment when the fire dragon and the golden light were in balance, this wind and snow spear was like the straw that just crushed the camel's camel.

The power behind it may not be very powerful.

The reason why it can be solidified into a spear is only because of the subtlety of the [Taiyi Ghost King Technique].

The reason why we can succeed in the first battle is simply because of the right timing.

And this is just the right way to complete the crushing.

Rumble!!

The flying snow and the fire dragon completely flooded the guardians by the lake.

Suddenly there was a strange scream in the air.

The strange keeper became a fire man, and then jumped off Changhong Lake, a few bubbles floated in the water, and then disappeared without a trace.

...

"Well done!"

Zhu Rong appeared on the third deck with a smile, stiletto heels, a white off-the-shoulder skirt, and long fiery red hair wrapped around his snow-white body in the wind and snow.

"I didn't expect you to grasp the timing of your shot very accurately, although you have only entered the transcendent realm, but you can already control this power subtly, which is really good. ”

Zhu Rong only saw Xia Ji break the balance just right.

Xia Ji did only use the power to break the balance, he didn't even use half a point more, it was just extraordinary strength.

The identity on the surface is extraordinary, so he will not have the slightest transgression.

Will he show the power of Jizo, Horse Face, and Bull Head that has stepped through the transcendental, legendary, mythical, and even the four limits of heaven and man?

No, of course not.

As long as he keeps hiding like this, then the enemy... If you want to defeat him, you need to send people seven levels higher than him to deal with you.

Not...

When you think about it, it seems to be quite a struggle.

As for the power used, it is completely good because of the exercises that I inherited.

Zhu Rong was looking at the surface of the lake, and only after a long time did he speak: "He is not dead, but he is injured, and now he is swimming out of the imperial city from the bottom of the lake and returning to the north."

And I'm going to be away for a while, and as he goes to find the dragon vein, you can come with him, but if you want to take it with you..."

She looked in the direction of the cabin, "If you take her with you, I'll mark you on the way, and then you can only follow yourself, but if you don't make it, you'll lose this opportunity."

If you can't find it, you can activate the key, and a third of them will answer, and you can run to the conference room and ask me where I am, hehe. ”

Tracking this kind of thing, Xia Ji can keep up even if you let you run for half a day first.

Therefore, he pretended to be a little hesitant, perfectly showing the entanglement of family affection and interests in the bottom of his heart, and then said: "You go first, I'll take Xia Ning with me." ”

Zhu Rong glanced at him, and didn't say anything about "shemales", she knew that it was useless, everyone had their own cause and effect, so she just ate and laughed, and said, "Then don't follow it." ”

After saying this, Zhu Rong jumped on the railing, raised her hand, and a fiery red cloak wrapped her body, raised her hand and grabbed the snow-white wine gourd, raised her hand and threw it into the snowy lake.

She jumped again and sat down on the gourd on the surface of the lake.

Toot beet...

A string of air erupted from the mouth of the gourd.

In an instant, she was far away.

Xia Ji looked in the direction she was going, clapped her hands lightly, and then turned around and returned to the cabin, Xia Ning was looking at him with concern with black hair and shawl.

"Sister, we're going on a long trip, bring a change of clothes. ”

Xia Ning didn't say a word, and got up directly to pack up his things.

For her, her home is not the royal capital, not the painting boat, but Xiaoji's side, and she doesn't know how long she can live, so let's spend the rest of her life with this relative.

Sometimes she stepped on her feet to remove some clothes from the closet, sometimes she knelt on the plank, thinking about what else to bring, and she even told Xia Ji to run to the kitchen to get some spices like black pepper and coarse salt.

About half an hour later, the two siblings had already packed a big bag.

As soon as Xia Ning wanted to ask how to get there, he heard the sound of "jingle bells" outside the boat.

The driver was wearing a hat and was a petite woman.

When Xia Ji clapped his hands, he had already passed the information to Bai Taohua, and Bai Taohua naturally understood who the Lord needed to be the coachman.

So...

The petite woman looked like she hadn't woken up, sitting in front of the carriage as a coachman.

She even yawned.

Xia Ji didn't let Xia Ning get out of bed, he asked the one-meter-four coachman to get on the boat and take all the luggage, and then he carried Xia Ning on his back and floated out of the Xiaoyao directly.

The one-meter-four driver was also speechless, she was not extraordinary, so she could only carry her luggage.

And Xia Ji is already extraordinary on the bright side, so he can perform a good light skill.

Yimisi sat back in the carriage panting, she is now playing a coachman, and the coachman should not question the prince, but she roughly estimated that the prince had brought all the alchemy guys with her.

And this carriage looks ordinary, but...

After activating the mask of "Black and White Impermanence", One Meter Four gains bizarre abilities.

Previously, she was able to assemble a leopard with a gun and a cheetah golem to chase the legendary strafing (although the leopard was "expired"), but now the carriage and even the two horses driving it are not as simple as they seem.

There is so much space in the compartment that the heating has already been laid.

Xia Ning lay on the bed that changed out of the bench, looked at Xia Ji sideways, and smiled, as if to say, "How much else are you hiding from me."

She slowly fell asleep.

One meter four also whipped and drove the carriage north.

In the name of the King of Freedom, the opening of the city gate was done by the city captain himself.

His identity can naturally override the rule of "night ban".

The carriage galloped, the wind and snow danced against the wind, and no matter what the ground, the carriage was barely jolting.

Even the one-meter-four whip was made for Xia Ning to see, and now she yawned, leaned back, and a sofa appeared on the wooden board behind her, wrapping her petite body in it.

Then the two black horses ran on their own.

These two dark horses have already recognized Zhu Rong's taste, unless Zhu Rong deliberately conceals his breath, or his breath is interrupted, they can chase down.

But Zhu Rong wanted Xia Ji to keep up, how could she interrupt?

Not only will she not be interrupted, but she will even leave marks at intervals that are easy to track, and these marks carry the aura of Zhurong.

The carriage was assembled by one meter four using capacity.

But the dark horse does not, she does not yet have the ability to "combine" living creatures.

This black horse is just a cross between two horses called the "Black Panther", which is less ferocious but good at tracking.

Xia Ji sat in the carriage, and the wonderful space he had gone to before still came to his mind...

And the little fox in that space, the little monkey...

And then I think of the characteristics of demons who never hurt themselves.

Xia Ji thought about it repeatedly, recalling the past, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

Could it be that I am really the reincarnated Demon Emperor?

If that's the case... In his previous life, he was so powerful that he was completely defeated, and he was forced to cut off the bridge between heaven and earth, so in this life...

He suddenly remembered that at this moment, his identity seemed to be the Taiyi Emperor of the Immortal Camp.

Not only that, but there seems to be a female fairy reincarnated who asks to be her own Taoist companion.

Not...

Think for a moment.

Xia Ji nodded.

As... Just keep going.

What if, I became an Immortal Emperor?

...

PS: Xiaoshui asks everyone.,Have you been bored lately?。。。 Why is there less subscriptions?

(End of chapter)