Xia Ji did not leave.

The two began to climb the mountain.

The mountain trail ranges from open to rugged, from being able to hear the sounds of people to only the sound of wind and snow.

There are many forks in the sacred snow mountain, and even if a thousand people climb at the same time, they will be separated due to different choices.

Climb a mountain at human speed...

I used my body to feel the cold that I hadn't felt in a long time.

Soon, a week passed.

In a week's time, the two became familiar with each other.

It's just that this familiarity is also a measured familiarity.

Xia Ji would not tell her that she was a student at Fengling High School in Tianhai City.

Nor would Nero say that she had been the Holy Queen of the Third Court.

Rising bonfires.

Waiting in the gray stone cave.

The deeper you go, the more unpredictable the weather becomes.

Every now and then, a blizzard can cause people to worry about avalanches.

Nero was also accustomed to the young man's daze.

He would always quietly look at a place, immerse himself in his own world, and then sit all night.

Nero would cover him with a warm blanket, and then sit across from him, with his back against the cold, rough walls of the cave, looking out at the wind and snow outside the cave, and the white of the ravines and mountains that danced like the sea.

A few more days.

It was another sudden blizzard day.

The seasons have lost their meaning here.

Cave.

The campfire was bright.

Nero took out a compressed biscuit and boiling snow water, then took out a can of meat and opened it with a sharp blade.

In the cave, there was a muffled grunt.

She was stunned and hurriedly got up and went over.

In sight:

The delicate young man was half-kneeling on the ground, his fists clenched and his body trembling.

"Xia Yuan!!"

Nero hurriedly put down the can, rushed over, and said nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

But the boy did not answer, but his body trembled as if he were convulsing, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Xia Yuan!"

Nero's heart moved, and he hurriedly put his hands on his shoulders and tried to get him to lie down, "Maybe it's altitude sickness... Don't worry, take it easy, it's fine. ”

She just touched Xia Ji with her hand, but she exclaimed, "It's so hot!!"

Tick tock...

Suddenly, she heard the sound of water dripping on the rocks.

I looked at the sound, but the young man in front of me was drooling...

Lonely mountains.

It does not enter the sky, it does not touch the earth.

Looking around, there was no one.

In the dim cave, two figures were reflected in the dim bonfire.

Nero heard a mechanical click...

Then she saw the young man in front of her slowly turn his head, where were the pupils or whites of the eyes in a pair of eyes, which were colorful colored points of light...

Every bit carries an incomparably evil with it.

Every now and then, a viscous flame rises, and the colors sweep away.

But his eyes became half black and half white, like night and day...

Nero was like being watched by gods and demons, his hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cave, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Such a psychological change directly awakened another personality in her body, her expression became cold and full of disgust, indifference, and difficult to get close to, and the strength in her body suddenly recovered.

However, Nero found himself unable to move.

As an extraordinary and full of destructive power, compared to the person in front of him, who seems to be like an ant looking at the starry sky...

As a transcendent, she has an unimaginable sensitivity to the existence of gods and demons, or all other transcendentals.

This moment...

She was sure that she was not possibly being watched by gods and demons, but was really stared at by gods and demons, even... It is a god and demon that is far beyond imagination.

Be quiet.

Silence.

Nero sweated profusely, revealing fear.

Long.

The boy seemed to calm down, and he stood up with his support, the flames seeping through the pores of his skin and flowing to the ground.

That's the flame of sin.

In the flames, there are also wailing curses, crawling, trying to climb into the real world.

Nero's pupils widened, his pupils constricted, but his body couldn't move.

She had a hunch, even if she played her best, as long as she was touched by the flames around Xia Yuan's body... She'll be gone.

"Don't... Don't..."

There was more panic in Nero's eyes.

This is no wonder, because there is a great terror between life and death.

"Don't!!"

It seemed that her voice was heard.

The flowing flames subsided.

Sou!!

In the next moment, all the viscous flames, including the curses in the flames, all shrank back and crawled back into the boy's pores.

The latter gasped for breath.

Randomly leaned back, leaning weakly against the cold mountain wall, looking at the already soaked girl, with a slightly apologetic smile.

But Nero's body moved, and he barely managed to squeeze out a smile, but there was a fear in his smile that had not yet dissipated.

Xia Ji said gently: "I scared you." ”

Nero said, "You... What the hell are you..."

“...”

“...”

Xia Ji gently added to her: "What's right?"

Nero hurriedly explained: "No, no, I want to know what kind of existence you are..."

Calm gaze.

But he did not answer again.

Xia Ji stood up, slung his backpack over his shoulder, then looked at Nero and said, "Thank you for spending time with me." ”

Nero didn't dare speak, she was still in fear.

But Xia Ji had already walked out of the cave and into the heavy snow.

The girl watched him leave, but she didn't dare to chase him out.

The levels are already different, how to get along?

Xia Ji leaned on his back and let the cold snow fall on his cheeks, "I'm really a monster already." ”

He took out a bottle of wild fruit brewed snow wine from his backpack, drank it quietly, and continued to walk up the mountain road.

But there is no expectation.

So he put his feet full, but the girl behind him did not chase after him.

He smiled, drank a bottle, warmed his body, and then threw the bottle directly towards the cliff in the distance.

Ryujin is like that.

The same is true of Nero.

As long as you reveal a little bit of your own body, all the previous relationships will be shattered like a bubble, and all that remains is awe.

"Yama !!"

With a roar of rage, Xia Ji intensified and began to torture the ninth hall in his stomach.

The same treacherous roar: "You are crazy!

I can see it, you don't belong to any camp!!

You are not a dragon at all, you are not a nightmare, you do not belong to the human world, and you do not belong to the underworld!!

You monster!"

The roar was filled with rage...

Because the ninth hall Yama felt that he was being digested.

This is digestion in the true sense of the word.

The reason why Xia Ji changed just now was because the progress of the Ancestral Witch Body had reached (50/100).

He digested the dragon.

Now he is digesting Yama again.

The black qi on Yan Luo's body was frantically absorbed by Xia Ji's stomach.

It let out a terrifying wail: "I'll make a deal with you!

Xia Ji didn't listen.

The speed of the Ancestral Witch Body has increased again.

The ninth hall Yama became more and more crazy: "You are trapped here, right? I will take you out, I can take you out!"

Xia Ji still didn't speak.

He sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the snow, and then at the highest mountain in the distance, faintly aware.

Stand up and go to the mountain.

ontology.

Yama waited patiently.

And so it was the day.

Two days.

Three days.

...

...

One month.

The food has long been eaten, but there are also animals in this holy snow mountain.

Xia Ji's hunting skills are top-notch.

And so long it has passed.

Inside the body.

Yama's voice was already very weak: "I can really take you out, out of this world, I have a map of the underworld... All we have to do is make the well of Hades, and we can return at any time.

Then, I promised to help you intercede for the White Yama. Her handover will take time, and she may not have traveled to the river of time yet.

Trust me, trust me, I have no reason to lie to you, trust me!!"

Xia Ji doesn't believe in nonsense.

He ignored it and continued to walk with the strength of his body to the top of the mountain.

Cold, tired, hungry were sharpening the will and heart of this shell.

Walked for a while.

He finally saw the top of the mountain.

There were already people in the clearing beyond the top of the mountain.

Xia Ji saw the transcendents who got off the private train that day, one by one the platinum trench coats were moving fiercely, and the girl with the crown, high heels, and twisted goat hair toy was in front of the mountain, with her palms pressed against the mountain wall, as if sensing something.

He saw Nero again.

The girl was pointed at three jet-black guns.

The three of them surrounded her in a triangle.

He saw Huo Jing again, and Huo Jing also slowly turned around and saw the young man who had just walked up from the mountain road.

"Xia Ci!!"

Huo Jing exclaimed the name, and then took a few steps back.

Just two words, so that everyone's eyes came.

Xia Ji let out a sigh, walked onto the platform, and said with a smile: "Huo Jing, don't come to harm." ”

He looked out, and then he saw a lot of helicopters parked on the platform behind the clearing...

It was just a time for a sweep of his eyes, and all the people present had drawn their guns as quickly as they could, aiming them at him.

Xia Ji looked at Nero.

The latter also looked at him.

Nero spoke, "You... Go away, they are the people of the Pure Land of Bliss... They are all extraordinary. ”

"No, he doesn't need to go, because he is a sword god, and the 4.0 version of the global fantasy was created for him..."

The girl's voice sounded, and the figure wearing the crown slowly turned around and looked at the young man, "Sword God, your aunt has been looking for you for a long, long time... I didn't expect you to be here, what a coincidence. ”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

The phone was connected, and the crown girl didn't say a word, and threw the phone away.

The phone rolled twice on the rocks where there was still snow in the gaps.

The screen flickered, and a suffocating atmosphere emerged, and in an instant, a miserable white hand reached out from the screen.

The flat body of the red coat also slowly crawled out.

This scene is weird and infiltrating.

Xia Ji didn't care about it at all, and just asked, "What is hidden in this mountain?"

He was smiling as he took his first step.

But this step drove all the triggers to pull.

Demon Breakers, God Butchers, these expensive bullets are coming at him.

The gray hair suddenly floated up, and the bullet was knocked off by the black hair.

That hair continues to grow...

The appearance of the golden-eyed snake that has not been restored is still gray and chaotic, and the phantom of the world faintly appears in every hair.

It's a magical and fantastical scene.

Whew...

The sound of a large propeller turning.

In the distance, the helicopter went up.

One sniper rifle after another was erected.

More bullets, bullets that can snipe beyond the ordinary, and even beams, can't even break through Xia Ji's hair.

In fact, he didn't even use his strength at all.

Just the instinctive reaction of the hair is enough to resist all the attacks of the first transcendent force in the underground in front of him.

There are even some naughty hair that will roll up bullets...

The girl in the crown was not frightened, she suddenly ordered:

"Stop!!"

The bullets stopped.

Xia Ji's hair fell immediately, and the hair wrapped around the bullets was still floating in the air, instantly reflecting all the bullets back...

Whoosh whoosh!!

The transcendent in the platinum trench coat couldn't even react, and was directly torn open by the bullet...

The power of the Demon Breaker Bullet and the God Slayer Bullet was exerted.

They fell to the ground in an instant, dying.

Xia Ji's hair dragged to his calves, and in the world's highest mountain wind, it slowly brewed and fermented like chaos...

From time to time, a few wisps of the flame of sinful karma flowed.