Monks' world.

The first peak vein of the nine peaks.

Qiyang Sect, the third hill, Junzhu Mountain.

The scorching sun hung high over the night.

It emitted a restrained brilliance that didn't even affect the surrounding night too much, just shining above the door of this square hall, as if it was being bound.

The luster that continues beyond is as if swallowed up by darkness, or the light has life and has not spread.

Kuzhu looked at this strange scene in amazement.

The shock in his heart had already left his mind blank.

He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and even pinched his fingers to use the meditation method of de-illusion in his own contemplation [Guanyang True Law Copy].

As soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, Kuzhu only felt a burst of coolness coming from his yuan womb, and suddenly, his six senses, including his premonition, were strengthened, and his eyes were clear.

Look up again.

The scorching sun still hung high, and it seemed to exist in another dimension, but it happened to overlap with this world, so all its luster would not radiate here.

However, the high temperature above the scorching sun was real, it was obviously winter, but the entire hall, and even the third hill of the Seven Yang Sect, became like a scorching summer, and it was even continuing to heat up.

A person of Kuzhu's level could naturally control the oozing of sweat, but he had completely confirmed that this scorching sun was real.

Being able to deceive yourself with illusions is a grade.

But if you can make a real sun, it's another level.

Kuzhu Adam's apple rolled, knelt down in front of the temple door, put his palms on the ground, and asked quietly, "What does the senior want me to do?"

Xia Ji thought for a while and said: "The world only knows that there is a little fairy world, but they don't know that there is also a little demon world, what this seat wants is for you to be the pioneer." ”

The old routine, to test the water in the name of a name, is like a hacker entering the game and needs to find a remedial.

Now everything seems to be peaceful, and he doesn't have a very intuitive enemy, but all this is based on his identity as the "reincarnation of Emperor Taiyi Qinghua", and once this identity is revealed, what will happen? ?

The enemy is the saint who is high up in memory and regards the world as ants, not one or two, but many!

Hatred is not for one person or two, but for the whole race!

If he couldn't show that he had the possibility of ascending to the heavens to play against many saints, then Tu Shan Ningning might never see him again.

And whether Shennong's coffin is real or not, he doesn't know yet.

Now, what he has to do is very simple, become an underground emperor in the monk world, and at the same time control the heavens.

It is better to be motionless than to be still, and it is better to wait for the rabbit than to pursue it hard.

People have no foresight, there will be near-term worries, and the silent place hides all the wind and thunder.

This is not a world where explosive seeds can win, explosive seeds only mean that they have been defeated, just like the poor demon emperor.

Xia Ji, as the Demon Emperor, picked up the first chess piece and fell in this big chess piece of heaven and earth.

The other side.

Kuzhu's mind turned sharply.

At this moment, he had already made up the battle between the two major forces in his mind.

Merely...

"Seniors, with all due respect to the juniors, why haven't the juniors ever heard of the Little Demon Realm before?

As far as the younger generations know, even on the Demon Cultivation Mountain of the Seventh Peak, there is no force that can compete with the immortals, not to mention that the Demon Cultivation Mountain is also under the jurisdiction of the Little Immortal Realm. ”

This matter is very involved, Kuzhu's personality is biased towards uprightness, he dared to refuse the immortal envoy to ask for "Zixia clothes" before, and now he will naturally ask boldly, and this is exactly the quality that a master should have.

Xia said six words simply: "This seat comes from outside the sky." ”

Kuzhu was stunned for a long time.

He really didn't know what it was.

What's more, I don't know how long it has been since the Jedi Tiantong, where is there still a heaven?

Xia Ji seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "The stars above your head are twinkling, and every star is a piece of land, but these lands are barren, and there will not be a few people on a planet." ”

Kuzhu: ...

He gritted his teeth and suddenly said: "Since the seniors want to let the juniors be pioneers, the juniors are really unwilling in their hearts.

But this matter is very important, involving my Qiyang lineage, involving the old sect master before, and even the old sect master has been told by the immortal envoy that I cannot succeed to the throne.

It's just that the younger generation still dares to beg the seniors to show up. ”

After finishing speaking, his whole body was almost dripping with cold sweat.

However, the voice said softly, "Okay." ”

In the darkness, a figure that was not tall slowly walked out, about the height of a human boy who was about the height of a human boy, wearing an evil and rough bull head mask, the horns of the cow twisted towards the sky, and the Fang Tian painting halberd of one zhang eight was on his shoulders, his hands went around the halberd pole, and he rested on the pole surface, his five fingers relaxed, and swayed slightly as he walked.

Kuzhu looked up in horror, only to see that the halberd was shocked, obviously this halberd is more famous, or this halberd symbolizes someone's identity.

Xia Ji said calmly: "This weapon was taken by this seat casually, so let's do it, you can make a move, and this seat will convince you completely." ”

This is exactly what Kuzhu means.

He has broken through the third limit of the five limits of heaven and man, condensed the Yuan Fetus, and his cognitive ability for everything has been qualitatively improved.

It's a pity that my limit and heart limit require a lot of aura.

These spiritual qi can either be obtained by practicing in the cave mansion, but the spiritual qi cave mansion is extremely limited, and it may be bankrupt and exhaust the resources of the entire Seven Yang Sect before it can be exchanged for a cave mansion for cultivation in the small immortal realm.

In addition, you can also go to the tomb of the gods to explore and find it, but the tomb of the gods is extremely treacherous, and it is difficult to see when it will be opened.

The new head of the Seven Yang Sect stood in front of the temple gate.

He had a resolute countenance, sharp and righteous eyes, and was dressed in a proper purple robe, with circles of flame patterns on his collar, but there was no feeling of muscle bulge.

The other monks were all swordsmen, but he only wore seven long emerald green bamboos around his waist.

Seven long bamboos are seven swords in bamboo.

Kuzhu: "The younger generation is offended. ”

Xia Ji said: "You do your best." ”

Kuzhu nodded.

The right hand caresses the tips of the seven long bamboos.

Brush brush brush.

Seven emerald green rays of light were like seven frightened birds flying out, forming a column in front of the bitter bamboo.

Kuzhu stretched out his hand, looking sincere, and then grabbed a blackdish bamboo sword in the middle.

In the next moment, his whole person disappeared in place, and the remaining six rays of light flew into the sky at the same time, and then broke through the air, pulling out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and shooting towards Xia Ji from six different angles.

Halfway through the shot, the six bamboo shadows also disappeared.

The boy under the scorching sun wears a mask of a bull demon.

He held the halberd in his left hand, and raised two fingers in his right hand, raising them high, and suddenly turned into seven frozen finger shadows in the sky.

Six soft sounds, six sharp bamboo swords appeared, the stabbing blow was interrupted, and the bamboo sword clanged and fell to the ground.

Not...

Xia Ji felt that the strength was not large, each of them was about three tons, that is, about 6,000 catties, but it was quite strange that one person could control seven such weapons.

If calculated in this way, this bamboo sword can be regarded as the best man-made spiritual treasure, and it really deserves to be the magic weapon of the big palm sect.

The True Evil Double Moon Halberd that he took was deprived of his ability to fly, so he could have 5 tons of power attached, and this bamboo sword was probably because of the large number, so each sword was equipped with 3 tons of strength.

In this way, the power that can be attached to a decent top-grade artificial spirit treasure should be 4 tons.

Xia Ji analyzed, and then flicked his fingers to his side.

Syllable.

His fingers caught a black bamboo that was stabbing at him from the right side.

The bitter bamboo shows its shape.

With the luck in hand, I want to take out the black bamboo sword.

However... The fingers obviously didn't look like they were exerting themselves, but they were like iron tongs gripping a bamboo stick, and the bamboo stick couldn't break free unless it broke.

Kuzhu gave up and bowed directly to the ground, just about to admit defeat, but Xia Ji suddenly said: "Try again." ”

He wanted to take the opportunity to do more research.

Kuzhu: ...

"No, the younger generation is convinced. ”

Xia Ji: "One more time." ”

Kuzhu: ...

"The younger generation really has a heart..."

Xia Ji: "Quick." ”

Kuzhu got up helplessly, stepped back, and with a thought, the seven bamboo shadows flew to his side again, turning into seven marquees-like spins.

Xia Ji just had an understanding.

It seems that there is another way to fight these mortals who have never broken free from their limitations.

As soon as Kuzhu thought about it, the seven bamboo shadows accelerated again and shot towards the treacherous "little man" on the opposite side.

Naturally, he didn't dare to hide his secrets, but also used all his strength, otherwise this senior would be unhappy.

However...

He had just moved when he realized that something was wrong.

Because, the flying speed of the bamboo shadow is much slower.

The speed that could be shot with just a thought has been reduced to a second.

In Kuzhu's eyes, the senior wearing the bull's head mask casually slapped away his superb artificial spirit treasure [Seven Bamboo Array Sword].

Xia Ji felt the power.

Sure enough, it was weakened by at least sixty percent, and the original additional power of 3 tons became less than 1 ton.

Kuzhu hurriedly pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, half-knelt on the ground, and shouted: "The juniors have served, they have really served." ”

Xia Ji looked at the Cuizhu Sword that fell to the ground, and suddenly said, "Come again." ”

Kuzhu: ...

He suddenly hated himself a little.

This senior is already very awesome, why don't you believe it and have to fight with this senior?

He had a hunch that tonight was going to be tragic.

Looking at the sky again, fortunately it was almost dawn.

This night.

Kuzhu was tossed lightly, his resolute face was also full of exhaustion, and his sharp eyes were even a little sluggish.

And the harvest of Xia Ji is not small.

He probably figured out how the monk world was fighting.

It's probably the magic weapon and the talisman fight, and the personal physical skills also account for some proportions, but the most important thing is the magic weapon.

It can be said that...

The realm is the condition for the use of the magic weapon.

Normally, when you reach the third limit, you can already use most of the artificial spirit treasures.

However, there are many special man-made spirit treasures, which require very harsh conditions, and the functions of these spirit treasures are also varied.

In addition, with the appearance of the Dharma Baby, it can sometimes exert a power that surpasses the spirit treasure itself.

As for the difference between immortals and non-immortals, it is very large.

He can completely use his own momentum to generate "spiritual pressure", which will weaken the performance of the opponent's spiritual treasure by sixty percent, and if he uses it with all his might, these monks' magic weapons will even be invalidated.

This is the reason why Kuzhu's sword became softer and softer later.

Kuzhu hadn't fought with an immortal before, but he had heard it, and only then did he react with hindsight, where did he not understand that this "little man" was actually not short, but a real immortal who had broken through the limit.

So...

This is a real fairy fight.

Since this is the case, the immortal path is in danger, how dare he let it go, so he calls Xia Ji as the lord.

His fate has been completely tied to this one, and if he is still called a senior, it will really be out of sight.

...

Last night's "Dark Night and Scorching Sun" was limited to the Junzhu Peak, the third small peak of the Seven Yang Sect.

Jun Bamboo Peak, there are a lot of bamboo forests on the peak, now the bamboo leaves are thanked in winter, only a bare piece is seen, but if it is spring and summer, then a glance is the bamboo sea, the wind passes and the sound of rustling bamboo leaves is heard, it is very pleasant, such as in the fairyland.

The bamboo is straight outside, and it is unyielding, so it is named after the word "Jun", which is vividly reflected in the bitter bamboo.

Otherwise, if you change someone, I am afraid that I would have already agreed to the immortal envoy's request for treasures, and I am afraid that I would not dare to make a move against a strong person of Xia Ji's level.

After a short rest, Kuzhu brought the Taoist companion to see the senior the next day.

At the same time, he also ordered the 81 disciples on Jun Zhu Peak not to divulge last night's incident.

Junzhu Peak is a hundred miles in circumference, and then it connects to the surrounding small peaks, and there are less than 100 people living in such a place, which shows how small the "population density" is.

"Senior Sister Yu Zhuo, what the hell is going on, that scene last night was too scary, right?"

"Yes, yes, today, Master told us not to talk to others. Anyway, the master should soon succeed the sect master of the Seven Yang Sect... Why are you letting us do this all of a sudden?"

"In the early hours of yesterday morning, the master seemed to be fighting with people, and today he called the master to be in the main hall mysteriously..."

"Everyone is quiet and quiet, I don't know, yesterday my father asked everyone not to get close to the main hall, saying that he had something important..."

The pink-and-white girl in the middle of the cluster blinked, she was also very dazed, she looked delicate, and the two small pear sockets on her cheeks loomed when she spoke, looking very sweet.

She is Shi Yuzhuo, the daughter of Kuzhu, the sect master of Junzhu Peak.

Her eyes flickered, and when she saw the young man passing by with her head bowed, she hurriedly shouted, "Hey, junior brother, did Master let you add food?"

The young man looked up and said, "Senior sister, Master asked me to cook a few big dishes every day for the past few days. ”

The voice fell.

It was a loud noise.

"Little junior brother's big dish, it's delicious!!"

"The little junior brother has average cultivation, but his cooking skills are very strong, ouch, I'm hungry. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of cultivation is average, the little junior brother just lacks the opportunity..."

The young man hung his head, looking a little introverted, and when he heard his senior brother talking, he hurried forward again: "I'll go and prepare lunch first." ”

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Shi Yu Zhuo thought for a while and said, "It must be a distinguished guest, otherwise Master would not let Xiao Feng prepare a big meal, you must know that even if other Peak Sect Masters come to be guests, Master will say that it is commonplace." ”

A clever disciple suddenly said, "Or... Let's sneak a look. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Master and Master won't blame you, and the law doesn't blame everyone, let's go together. ”

Shi Yuzhuo's eyes rolled and turned, and her heart was also itchy, she was also very curious about the identity of the distinguished guest, so she whispered: "It seems... It's not impossible. ”

A moment later.

About twenty or so Jun Zhufeng disciples "brushed" the probe and looked into the main hall.

In the hall, Kuzhu and another dignified woman in white were standing, while on the main seat sat a "little man", wearing a strange cow mask, and a pair of horns twisted and hovering into the sky.

"Master, Master, Master, are actually standing... What kind of person is this? ”

"I heard that whenever there is a change of sect masters of our major sects, there are immortal envoys here. ”

"What immortal envoy?"

"People from the Little Fairy Realm. ”

"That can't be the Immortal Envoy, right?"

"I think it's... 十有仈Jiǔ is. ”

"Let me be well, let me be well. ”

These disciples were gossiping and discussing, while the disciples behind them were squeezing forward.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze... Ouch. ”

Shi Yuzhuo stumbled, was pushed out, and threw himself in front of the main hall.

Kuzhu turned his head.

Shi Yuzhuo smiled "hehe", revealing two small dimples, and then turned around and ran.

Kuzhu said: "Don't run. ”

Shi Yuzhuo was under a fixed spell, and his smile suddenly became pitiful: "Dad... I, I'm just curious. ”

Kuzhu said: "You are all senior sisters, why are you still following your junior brothers and sisters like this? Go down, don't go near here." ”

Shi Yuzhuo was relieved, and hurriedly hugged his fists: "Yes, Master!"

Then, he hurriedly ran away, ran to the side of the door, and hurriedly waved his hand, signaling the scenery to pull and withdraw!

Inside the temple.

Kuzhu hurriedly apologized: "Lord, my disciple..."

Xia Ji waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

He held his cheeks.

The atmosphere of this sect seems to be very harmonious.

He couldn't bear to use this place as a battlefield.

Therefore, he asked again: "Kuzhu, I will give you another chance, you can choose to quit, then this seat will find another sect." ”

Kuzhu was stunned, took a deep breath, bowed his head and said: "The way to seek immortals is like crossing a canoe, the Lord comes here, it is my blessing, and it is also the blessing of my Jun Zhufeng disciples." ”

Xia Ji said: "It's not a blessing. ”

Kuzhu turned his head sideways and looked at his fellow Daoist again, and the dignified woman in white nodded at him.

Kuzhu said: "A hundred people die without regrets." ”

Since then, he has rebelled against this little fairy world.