Xia Ji crushed all the way.

He is like a natural disaster, a fog that isolates the heavens, an elusive and indestructible blade, black hair that covers half a mile, and a terrifying silhouette...

Push forward.

Keep pushing.

But Xia Ji still follows the tradition of "cutting grass to keep roots", and under his strong coercion, he will not kill those who can still show the good side of human nature, which is considered to be his conscience in his heart, and it also shows that he still abides by the order.

As for retaliation.

Come on, he's never afraid.

Soon.

He saw the forbidden place of the Giant Ink Palace.

The two guards' senior brothers didn't say a word, and they were swallowed into slag by the sharp blades in the mist.

Swallowing the little disciple who had escaped before, Xia Ji looked at the steel giant gate.

Ponder for a moment.

Go ahead.

Inside the giant gate.

A thin, intellectual woman in a black cloud coat was looking closely at the table, on which lay a half-arm-sized piece of metal, which seemed to have been peeled off some piece of armor.

She couldn't take her eyes off it, looking closely at the piece of metal, trying to find some secret from it.

From time to time, the remnant moonlight on the metal sheet swept by.

The intellectual woman will be ecstatic, and the beads on her coiled hair will shake with it.

This intellectual woman is the great palace master of the Giant Ink Palace, Mo Zigui.

Now, she's working on the metal.

It seems to contain an ancient secret.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise at the giant door.

Mo Zigui was still concentrating on using a ruler, and the magnifying glass-like thing was studying.

This giant gate is mixed with special metals, and even if the strong people of the Xuan Dynasty bombard it, they may not be able to open it.

Mo Zigui is not worried.

In other words, she was completely immersed in the world of scientific research at this time, and had entered the realm of selflessness.

Rumble!!

A fist mark protruded from the door.

Boom!!

Continuous impacts.

The fist prints became clearer and clearer.

Boom!

A loud bang punctures the eardrums.

The giant gate was directly shattered.

Xia Ji patted the dark golden gourd, stepped in, and looked inside.

A woman in a black cloud coat wearing glasses was sitting at her desk measuring something.

The surrounding walls are hung with purple tend-like lamps, and there is a bronze grille outside the lampshade, which spreads evenly with light.

Shade the roof.

So that the light behind this giant door is very bright.

The lamp is not a commonly used oil lamp, nor is it a candle, but something that does not burn, does not consume air to emit light.

The woman was extremely focused, very thin, and her eyes were so focused that she didn't even hear the noise coming from the door.

Xia Ji walked behind her and looked at the paper.

It depicts strange "model" diagrams, and on the side of the diagram are densely packed with formulas.

From time to time, there are also a few arrows pointing east and west.

As for the text, it is not a text that Xia Ji can understand.

But a cursory look shows that there are at least ten different characters used on the paper.

The reason why it is used this way is that only the original words can reflect a certain special meaning.

This woman is extremely strict...

I pushed away a piece of paper, took out another one, and lowered my head to calculate it repeatedly.

The algorithm is like a flowing cloud, and people who simply look at it are dizzy, and after a short stay, they will turn the pen on their cheeks, but it will not be long before they will use ultra-exaggerated speed to perform multimodal calculations.

Xia Ji looked at it for a while, unconvinced.

He felt that this woman seemed to be very awesome, so he subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed her directly, preparing to stuff it into the Spirit Douyun.

Along the way, he did it all.

When you see something that you think might be powerful, you stuff it into the clouds.

His hand was still in the air, but the woman suddenly spoke, and a calm voice came: "Let me finish." ”

Xia Ji paused.

Mo Zigui hurried to study the metal, and at the same time said, "Let me finish the calculation, and then kill me, okay?"

Xia Ji smiled and stopped moving.

Mo Zigui said: "Thank you." ”

She was not afraid of death at all, as long as she could get an answer before death, it was enough.

Xia Ji waited for a long time...

Waited another day...

The intellectual woman is still enthusiastic, doing scientific research frantically.

Xia Ji: ...

Reach out and grab it.

"Please wait, it's coming, I'm going to figure it out, or..."

The intellectual woman suddenly ran to the side, pressed the mechanism, took out two jade bottles, one red and one white, looked at Xia Ji and said: "This red bottle is poison, called Soul Burning Demon, and the white bottle is the only antidote, if you eat the poison and fail to take the antidote in one hour, then you will die within three days."

If I eat this poison, you can leave me alone, I'll die in three days. ”

Xia Ji was stunned: "Is it so important to get an answer?"

Mo Zigui's eyes showed a look of fanaticism: "Chaowen said, Xi Ke died, how could this answer not be important." Give me three more days, and I'll be able to figure it out, and then I can do whatever you want. ”

Xia Ji said: "You... I heard them say that you are the palace master of the Giant Ink Palace?"

Mo Zigui said: "It used to be my master, and when my master died, they asked me to do it! I don't want to do it! ”

Xia Ji thought about it, and shot like electricity and directly hit the girl's acupoint, making her whole body unable to move.

"Okay, I won't kill you, I'll take you somewhere. ”

Mo Zigui begged: "Let me finish this formula, I'm about to figure it out, this is a strange technology from the ancient hidden civilization era, and there is even the truth of this world hidden in it." ”

Xia Ji responded, grabbed the thin palace master of the Giant Ink Palace and threw it on the Spirit Dou Yun, and then sucked it in his palm, and the strange metals, papers, and tools on the table all fell into the Spirit Dou Cloud.

"I'm going to answer the question!!Give me a few more minutes!!" Mo Zigui suddenly screamed hysterically, and the frame of his ink-colored glasses fell to the side.

She actually broke free from Xia Ji's acupoint, and frantically threw herself on the paper on the table, as if she didn't want Xia Ji to put it away.

"Give me five more minutes!!"

"Go back and I'll take you somewhere you won't be affected in any way. ”

"No!!I don't!!" Mo Zigui lost all her intellect, and if she didn't let her calculate, she went crazy.

Syllable!!

Xia Ji directly knocked her unconscious and threw her back on the Spirit Dou Cloud.

Step out of the forbidden area and continue your search.

This time it was a bumper harvest.

Now it's time for the national war.

Come on, Da Zhou, no matter how well-equipped you are, I will take them one by one.

Xia Ji looked sideways at Ling Douyun, he couldn't remember how many things he had lost and entered, he was full of confidence anyway.

And before the big national war, this winter, he will command two special armies to launch an attack.

As long as it's a soldier's hand, it's none of his business, isn't that a Tongxuan shot?

...

...

The illusory summer pole ran wildly all the way.

He only runs in a straight line.

When he encounters a mountain, he knocks through the mountain, and when he encounters a river, he runs directly from the bottom of the river, and when he encounters any sect, he does not distinguish between good and evil, and directly crushes and slaughters the past, leaving a corpse.

He's full of question marks right now.

It's so confusing.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Until they ran to the Changmian River.

This phantom Xia Ji jumped into the river and ran all the way to the bottom of the river, and the majestic true qi supported an air cover.

The phantom Xia Ji's face was full of confusion, he sat at the bottom of the cold and suffocating river, taking a breath and calming down.

Why do I exist?

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