35. Cut off the past, the red lotus pond is knifed

"Ahhh

The small furnace flew up coolly, the hair was scattered under the moon, and the hairpin didn't know where it was blown, and she screamed as if she wanted to vent all the grievances of these years.

"Tell you to go by yourself. ”

A cold voice came.

Xiao Lu Ding suddenly stopped screaming.

But this feeling of flying is really cool.

She suddenly had the feeling of practicing martial arts again.

Not... If the light skill is high enough, can you get rid of the faint sadness?

When there were chaotic thoughts in his mind, Xia Ji had already stopped.

Just ran all the way, and the two of them traveled for most of the day.

Raise a bonfire.

But the bonfire was extinguished instantly.

The top of the mountain is very wide, and the inside is a labyrinth of craggy rocks, and in the middle is an extinct volcanic crater.

And the periphery is a clear open space, with winds in all directions.

They arrived at their destination.

Xia Ji walked to the edge of the cliff alone, overlooking the world and looking up at the sea of stars.

The intention of the king of the world, the dodge of the nine knives is unavoidable, and the combination of the two is the sword intent of this knife.

And I understand my own mind.

A little farther away is the desire to become stronger, to explore the avenue.

A little closer is to fulfill the wish, make up for the regrets, make the body and the soul completely overlap, squander a wonderful and legendary life, and then cut off the love thread and pursue the avenue.

The immediate task is to establish ourselves in the Holy Gate.

Miyahisa's existence is like a sword of Damocles, hanging above his head.

As long as he jumps out and points out that he is fake, then nine times out of ten he will face the situation of either fighting alone or being hunted down.

It's not that he's afraid, it's that it's stupid.

It's like a game.

Although he has done a lot, he is still at a disadvantage, but not only does he not want to lose, but he also wants to turn the tables around and stabilize completely.

Elder Heavenly King is being kind to himself now, but if he knew that he was a false Saint Son, would he make the choice to still follow him?

Even if he did, what about the others?

However, this time, the battle of Dayan Shadow Academy Palace was his opportunity.

World War I achieved fame.

is so stable that even if his identity as a fake saint is exposed, it will be no big deal.

It will even give people a feeling of "what about the fake, the fake is also good, better than the real thing".

Since then, I have been living under pressure.

But I also took this opportunity to keep breaking through.

And now, on the top of the second main peak of Bikong Mountain, he felt the vastness of the starry sky, and the sound of Xiao Luding packing things came from behind him, she had found a suitable camping place and was camping, which seemed to be very lively.

Xia Jihu felt a little dazed, he was completely integrating into this other world.

The various pictures of life on Earth in the past are fading.

What's more, on the earth star, stepfather, mother, and sister have their own lives, they are a family, and they are a superfluous outsider after all, so it's just right to come here.

Here, he is also called Xia Ji.

He also has his own family, blood relatives.

In any case, he has relatives in his heart after all.

He had the same blood in his body as they did.

When he mentioned his relatives, a cold, beautiful, and fierce face flashed in his mind.

"Xia Tian..."

No special rituals are required.

Old ties have been severed, and new ones are being created.

The starry sky above his head is like the sea, the mountains and forests are in front of him, the moon is in the sky, Xia Ji pulls the stopper of the wine gourd, looks up and pours the wine, the wine enters the throat and is spicy, flowing into the clothes along the chin, but it is cold and strong.

The fire burned in the belly, but the body was cold.

Wipe your mouth and casually throw the empty gourd into the cliff.

The gourd struck the rocks back and forth, but the sound was muffled by the wind.

A subtle meaning suddenly arises.

Xia Ji obeyed this intention and closed his eyes.

For the first time, it was in Yunxin Pavilion, feeling the boundlessness of heaven and earth, and it was awe.

The second time, it was also Yunxin Pavilion, which was full of blood and indulgence.

Now, for the third time, it's the connection.

Suddenly, his right hand slowly stepped back, grasping the hilt of the knife, quietly feeling his connection with the knife.

and his connection to the sword and heaven and earth.

This is the third question he asked with a knife.

Every time he asked, he felt that his understanding of "meaning" had deepened.

Although the muscles are not harder, and the true qi is not more, it has a mysterious power.

This power is like a mystery, impossible to comprehend.

But if you make a move, you will feel that you are obviously different from before.

He asked.

No one answered.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Ning Meng, who was cleaning up the bed, suddenly felt something.

She subconsciously turned her head sideways and looked in the direction of Xia Ji.

Under the bright moon, the Holy Son is quietly independent on the edge of the cliff.

However, Xiao Luding had a strange feeling of "I can see him clearly, but he doesn't seem to be there".

He stood in the mountain wind, knife in hand.

It's like holding the whole world...

The starry sky is vast, and so is he.

"Uh... Is this an epiphany of geniuses?"

Ning Meng was really stunned.

"What kind of state is this kind of state when you can have an epiphany when you look at the scenery?"

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked up at the stars.

Think about it for a moment...

Not... I kind of want to sleep.

...

At this time.

Big Swallow.

The Shadow Academy Palace is still brightly lit, there is a sound of swords clashing in the dojo, and on the oil-paper window, the figures are staggered, this is the disciples of the Academy Palace conducting their daily evening practice.

The voice faded slowly.

The further north you go, the more silent it becomes.

The northernmost is the secluded Mochizuki Corridor.

This is also a forbidden place for the disciples of the Academy.

On the cloister, an old man in a green coat with a goat beard is standing with his hands in his hands.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he didn't turn his head.

"Tea girl, this time you go to the Weiyan border, you can only win, not lose. ”

"Hmph, the Great Wei Holy Son has turned over and over, then I have already seen through those few tricks.

Moreover, this time, I mainly went to find someone, and it was just a matter of killing the Great Wei Holy Son whose skills had been greatly reduced.

If it weren't for Dayan, I wouldn't want to waste time by doing something to such a wasted person. ”

The old man didn't ask who he was looking for, he continued his train of thought, and asked with a smile, "What if the rumors are true?"

"How is it possible, Gong Jiu's skill has been abolished, we have really verified it, in three months, do you think there is any way to restore him to the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm?

It's just a way for the Great Wei Holy Gate to stabilize people's hearts.

Alright, old man, did you call me for nothing else?

I'm busy studying the two babies in the belly of a pregnant woman, whether they will crawl out first. ”

The old man with the goat's beard laughed and said, "Tea girl, your interest is very strange." ”

The two men had a short conversation, showing disdain for civilian lives.

Murong Cha just listened to Xiao Yuanwu tell the story of "Xia Tian and Xia Ji", and actually caught a pregnant woman and dissected it with a knife.

The old man with the goat's beard was one of the three great gentlemen of the Shadow Academy, named Feng Rui, but he didn't even care, and he could still laugh.

Really, treat human life as a mustard.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and he also uses all his strength, not to mention that Miyahisa is not a rabbit, but a wolf, so the tea girl must be careful. The old man called you here to help you. ”

Feng Rui said, standing in the corner of the corridor of the moon and reaching out to the red lotus pond in front of him.

This pool of red lotus has not yet withered.

The lotus flower is red because there is a lot of blood in the pool.

Sou!

That ordinary palm actually gave birth to a powerful suction.

A vortex was formed in the red lotus pond, and the vortex became deeper and deeper, and a red light suddenly flashed from it.

The red light fell in the hand of the old man with goat's beard, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a knife.

"This treasure sword, nourished with blood and red lotus, has passed a mile.

According to the theory of the forging master Gan Moxie in the "Three Volumes of Divine Soldiers", although it is not perfect, it has been able to cut through the defense of the same multiple true qi, and it is also a jiazi.

Such a qi-breaking knife, with your qi-breaking exercises, and unique knife intent, should be on a higher level. ”

The old man threw the knife away.

Murong Cha took the knife, closed his eyes, licked the remaining red blood on the knife, and showed an intoxicated expression, "Thank you, after the full moon, I will bring the head of the Great Wei Holy Son back, cut the skull for you, and make a wine basin." ”

Feng Rui said with a smile: "The old man wishes the tea girl a victory." ”