The moonlight drifted away, and large black clouds fell from time to time, covering the vast canyon.

Yanaka.

Xia Ji and the one-horned white snake are fighting fiercely.

The boy's expression was indifferent, the dancing knife was almost artistic, fast, accurate and ruthless, with the least strength, but it played the greatest role.

Poke, slash, tease, sweep, grid! swaying freely, natural, reminiscent of the sword saint sword god and the like.

The moonlight was shredded repeatedly by the light of the knife.

The boy and this pale ghost snake were obviously not opponents at the same level of strength, but they fought hard.

And as time goes on, the scales of victory seem to be subtly reversing.

In the snow.

As long as the pale ghost snake is nearly ten meters long, it will disappear as long as it hides its sting and enters the snow.

But Xia Ji always closes his eyes, his heart is like water, with an immovable body, holding an immovable knife.

But the moment the ghost snake burst out of the snow.

The knife in his hand will be extremely fast, just right to meet the ghost snake.

It's like a tacit understanding to shoot at the same time!

Slash.

Block.

Short knife against fangs.

Man against snake.

In the moonlit snow of this mysterious canyon, crazy confrontations, short stops, and then accompanied by stormy confrontations.

Boom!!

Another piercing confrontation.

Xia Ji fell backwards, kicked his right leg, and dragged out a snow-white trajectory.

Smiling, the short knife is crossed in the hand to do a small round dance, this is a skill, moving the wrist, you can also adjust the mentality, and make the knife always in motion.

The blade repeatedly collided with the cold wind, making a sharp sound that flickered and lightened.

The one-horned white snake "hissed" and spit out the snake letter with the length of a human arm, and suddenly stood up in a terrifying way, looking down on the prey in the distance, like a blind pupil staring straight at it.

Xia Ji has already entered the transformation realm in the transformation realm, and he has comprehended the threefold sword intent.

Thinking of knife intent...

He narrowed his eyes, because it seemed that the "proof of the overlord" was still there.

And right now.

The one-horned ghost snake looked up to the sky and roared the moon, and its voice was sharp and treacherous.

Hiss...

There was a strange noise from the bottom of the surrounding snow.

It seems that there are quite a few things crawling quickly in the snow.

The sound grew faster and faster from far to near, causing a chill to feel from the soles of the feet, spreading to the back and the top of the head.

Xia Ji did not hesitate.

He ran.

The surrounding voices also adjusted their direction as he ran.

But this time, Xia Ji didn't make a knife, but punched.

The ghost snake hissed and spat out the snake letter, like lightning, baring its fangs and biting directly into its fist.

But the fist was extremely sensitive, or Xia Ji had already judged the law of the snake's movements, and the back of his hand swept along the tip of the fang, bringing up a trace of blood.

The tips of the snake's teeth were the most venomous, almost breaking through the boy's skin, and a dark green color quickly spread towards the boy's wrist, arm, and even body.

But this spreading trend has only just begun to appear, and it has disappeared.

"Hmm... It's really good, the fight just now actually provided me with an extra 20 years of true qi, and this time it gave me another 5 years, and there are still 5 years left before I can condense the true yuan. ”

Xia Ji licked his lips, his figure flickered, holding the knife, the knife went against the long wind, and slashed towards the one-horned white snake.

I don't know why...

The white snake felt a kind of terror.

But it's not cowardly.

Because its partner has already been called by it.

"Hiss !!"

Spreading its fangs and spewing out a mouthful of incomparably thick green poisonous mist, the one-horned ghost snake demonstrated towards the boy who pounced.

But the boy's knife was never late.

Pull out the afterimage, with the sound of breaking the sky like wind and thunder, without hesitation.

But...

At this time.

The snow is broken!

Three fierce Bai Lian suddenly shot out.

In the moonlight, the shadow has not arrived, and the poisonous fog has come, overwhelming!

Immediately afterwards, three bloody mouths bit towards Xia Ji abruptly with fangs.

But Xia Ji's knife castration has not decreased, he only has the target in his eyes, and at this moment, he and the knife have been completely integrated.

Only a master craftsman can achieve the unity of man and sword, and he has easily achieved it.

And not only that, but a strange phantom appeared behind him:

It was a phantom figure wearing an emperor's robe, holding a long knife, bowing his head and hanging his hair, his face was blurred, and his black hair was burning, but the distorted black sun on his forehead was particularly eye-catching.

"Dead !!"

It also looks childish and roars, like a tiger cub, domineering and boundless.

Something seemed to be attached to his dagger.

The boy Xia Ji's knife slashed to the end.

And the illusory knife behind him also burst out like lightning, slashing to the end with him.

The hard and indestructible body of the one-horned ghost snake was directly cut into two!

Poisonous blood splatter.

But Xia Ji didn't dodge or dodge, pressed his left hand, and directly grabbed the dead one-horned ghost snake.

The knife in his right hand suddenly swung backwards in a stunning arc.

The phantom of the emperor's robe behind him also waved out.

It's like moonlight.

Bang!

The three white exercises were all cut in half in an instant.

Red blood in the sky.

Xia Ji hung his knife, carefully feeling the changes in his heart at this time.

He is already familiar with the use of his talents.

Directly absorbed these four dead ghost snakes.

There was a rush of redness in my mind.

Obviously, these strange poisonous snakes are not ordinary.

After all, if he can breathe poisonous mist at will, he can gain true qi for 1 to 3 years, can it be an ordinary snake?

Although it is a lot worse than the true qi of thousands in the previous life, this moment is already good.

Feel the latest state of mind in your mind.

Xia Ji only felt that his meridians were penetrating, his true qi was murmuring, and a golden pill was formed in his abdomen, which was the true yuan.

In an hour, he had already reached the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and he had also become the "master of those masters of the peak of the True Yuan Realm" in Tang Ying's mouth.

"Well, each snake only provided me with 15 years of true qi, which is already good, and now I have 110.2 years of true qi, and the harvest tonight is okay, but... It's still too weak. ”

Xia Ji clenched his fists, and there was a faint sound of thunder in his palm.

Wipe the snake blood off the knife.

The boy began to hurried back.

With Zhenyuan, the recovery speed of the internal force has been greatly increased, and the range of snow areas that he can explore has been greatly increased, without the need to make careful calculations and rush back to the back place before the internal force is exhausted like last night.

On the way back, Xia Ji pondered.

"Is this real, or is it a dream, or is it a chess game?"

Xia Ji's brain hole is very big, after all, he has seen many things on the earth planet.

"Is it the number of layers of the dream? The mirage is the first layer of the dream, and then the person who looks like the concubine tells me to play a game of chess, and I come to the second layer of the dream?

It's just that the rules of this chessboard are not clear...

As long as the game is broken, you can find the entrance to the Dragon Qi Secret Realm?"

Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged.

How can you not be curious about your own cause and effect?

Therefore, he did not resist his own "bizarre trip".

Because it will make him know everything about himself.

Including the Yuan Concubine.

including this world.

"No wonder this Jedi is called the Sea of No Return, if people fall into this place and die of old age in their previous lives, then in the real world... I'm going to die of old age, right?"

"Moreover, the flow of time here is extremely asymmetrical with the outside... It's likely that I've been here for two days, but I haven't thought a word outside. ”

With the hint of the Chaos Dao mark, Xia Ji made the judgment closest to the truth.

In fact, it does.

The reason why those demon-bearded elites died with gray hair and shriveled bodies at one glance at the mirage was because they had also encountered the existence on the lonely boat.

I saw the person who had the deepest cause and effect with myself.

A game of chess was played.

The chess is not finished, but it is already old and dead.

The old death in the thought is directly traced back to the real body, driving the death of the physical body in this world.

Therefore, all of Xia Ji's judgments at this time have not been wrong.

The boy's figure flew like an eagle in the moonlight.

But he was still thinking.

"Why is the Dragon Qi Secret Realm Guardian so peculiar this time, and it is completely different from the previous Wangxiang Mountain, Meteorite Sea, Shepherd Mountain, and even Silent Mountain Villa?"

He paused, thought for a moment, and then came up with an inference: "Everything is graded, since dragons have entities, they must be no exception, and this time I feel that ... It's too real to be like a dream.

So, am I really going back to my past life?

And I saw the concubine for the first time, but the being sitting on the lonely boat said, 'I don't see it, but only the person with the deepest cause and effect with myself'...

So..."

Xia Ji stopped suddenly, and he made a judgment: "This is a dragon of time and cause and effect?"

Back in the valley recess, he quietly moved away from the boulder and crept into the not-so-warm bed.

In the dark quilt, the "Yuan Concubine" in her previous life was sleeping in Zhengxiang, her little hands pinching the wrinkled sheets, and her brows were frowning from time to time, as if she was immersed in a nightmare.

Perhaps alarmed, she suddenly opened her eyes.

But Xia Ji had already closed his eyes.

"Concubine Yuan" breathed a sigh of relief, as if she found that her important person was still there, and everything terrible in the dream was nothing.

Xia Ji felt this mood, and an inexplicable warmth surfaced in his heart.

He switched back to the "Xia Ji" of this life, and immediately, fell into the deepest dream.

...

Not too far from the two of them under a natural stone eaves.

Three dark shadows were gathering around the warm campfire, talking in whispers.

Outside the stone eaves, there were a few disciples of the Tang Sect who were either teenagers or just children.

These disciples were lying on the edge of the icy wind and cold snow, their faces frightened, and they were all wounded to a greater or lesser extent.

What's more, these disciples even had blood numbers on their clothes.

Apparently... They are the servants of the three dark shadows within.

"This canyon is so weird, I suspect that the Tang Sect Elder has ulterior motives... It's not as simple as we think. A man's voice.

"What are you afraid of, we have so many beagles, dangerous places for them to explore first. A flirtatious woman's voice.

"However, these disciples are not enough. Man's voice.

"It doesn't matter, this is the entrance of the canyon, it is the only way, and we are the fastest to go... Slowly, more and more beagles will come to the door. A flirtatious woman's voice.

"That's right, as long as we accumulate enough beagles, we can let them explore the path in front, we follow behind, and when we reach the destination, as long as we kill all the rest, we can successfully pass the experience and become a disciple of the Tang Sect." Man's voice.

"Will there be a strong one among these children?" said a rather calm voice.

"Then we will let him see what it means to have a heaven outside the sky and a person outside the world. The flirtatious woman was sarcastic.

"Also, after all, we are all geniuses, and we can condense the true yuan within five years, and we have the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, this time... There is no possibility of capsizing. The calm voice laughed itself.

In the low laughter, the three shadows were illuminated by the bonfire.

This experience has been contracted by them.

These extra trainers are their pathfinders.

This trip is stable.

After all, they are already the strongest in this place.

Whoever has a hard fist can do whatever he wants, Jianghu, that's it!

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