This matter is a great joy for the sect master of the Yellow Crane City Listening to the Chao Sword Sect, but for Xia Ji, it is just a casual episode.

Ning Mengzhen and the powerful old woman lived in seclusion in the mountains near the royal capital, if he wanted to find her, it would be very convenient...

Thinking of this, Xia Ji couldn't help but think of the days when he had just traveled and spent time with this little girl day and night.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, not to mention the great perfection of the True Yuan Realm, the heart is surging, all the feelings will be expanded several times, a thought moves, a trickle into a wave, slapping his heart heavily.

Xia Ji immediately used the Chaos Dao Trace to begin to adjust his mentality, suppressing the sudden feelings.

The carriage traveled through the bustling city, the wasteland with few people, and the official road through the mountains and forests...

The blue sky city in the middle of the wind and smoke in Lotte Mansion finally showed a shadow at the end of the road.

Outside the city, the elite disciples of the Holy Gate Headquarters were already waiting outside the gate.

The charming woman in the blue dress at the head is none other than the Blue Moon Elder who is now a deacon.

"Welcome back to the Son. ”

The elder's voice was clear, and Xia Ji stepped out of the carriage.

Lan Yue looked at the Holy Son whose face had not changed, but his whole body had a deeper temperament, giving people an almost magical charm, and she was in a trance for a while.

She knew in her heart that this parade had given the Holy Son another opportunity, making him go one step further, and now even if she was Tian Yuan, she was afraid that she was far from being the opponent of the Holy Son.

Thinking of the Holy Son, she suddenly thought of the black giant of that day, thinking of the black giant, her ruthless heart was being tested, she was really a senior who could give people an incomparable sense of security, and I didn't know if Xia Ji knew the whereabouts of this senior, Lan Yue's legs tightened.

The blue sky city is built according to the mountain, the so-called east gate, is the entrance of the blue sky mountain, the mountain road stairs are long, the long one can not see the end, no matter how the dead leaves are swept can not be swept clearly, it is just clean, but it is a large stack of dry yellow leaves covered by waves.

At the feet of the mountaineer, it flew away into the distance.

The black-robed young man walked at the forefront, and the charming elder followed him closely, whispering, "There are many things that have happened in the Holy Gate, and I will report them to you one by one later. ”

Xia Ji naturally knew a lot, and he directly transmitted his voice and asked, "Is Elder Wisdom awake?"

Blue Moon responded: "Just woke up." ”

Just woke up

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes, and Gong Jiu didn't make another move

Or was he too confident that a ghost shadow thousands of miles away would be enough to kill the elder, so he didn't strike a second time

Or... is not time

So, what is he busy with?

It's a tiresome crisis, like a disaster that could strike at any moment.

And the battle between himself and him will eventually come.

This battle is no longer just between two people, it may be a huge game, and both sides are kings.

And how big the chessboard is, it depends on how big this palace is.

...

The main hall of the Holy Gate.

The disciples dispersed.

Lan Yue began to sit across the table from Xia Ji, with new tea on the table, and tea smoke curling.

Outside the door, autumn is thick, and the wind is showing a quiet thin gold, with a desolate antiquity, which makes people feel a little depressed.

Elder Blue Moon is no longer scratching his head in front of this Holy Son, there is no need, everyone is familiar with each other, and now they are allies tied to a chariot, one is glorious and one is humiliated.

Although Xia Ji is a fake, but to such a point, Lan Yue already knew that he was extraordinary, not to mention that she had no choice.

Now, if she learned that Gong Jiu was going to stir up the situation, I was afraid that this Blue Moon Elder would use all means to kill him directly.

This is the case.

Lan Yue smiled and said, "I don't know if I should call you the Holy Son, or Xia Daxia."

Xia Ji knew that she knew it early, and said indifferently: "Okay, let's get to the point." ”

The charming elder said, "Blue Moon just wants you to know that from now on, the Holy Son of the Holy Gate is only you, not someone else, whether it is Blue Moon, the Heavenly King, or wisdom, they will only be loyal to you.

Nowadays, there are a lot of big and small things in the door, and there are only a few things that you need to ask about.

First, the Gongsun of the Giant Ink Palace is waiting for you in the city, this Giant Ink Palace is a behemoth, the Gongsun can wait for you, and the blue moon is a big surprise. ”

Xia Ji knew about this earlier, and hummed: "Go on." ”

Lan Yue said: "Second, Elder Wisdom has woken up, although he has broken an arm, he is in good spirits and wants to see you."

Third, the Yunxin Pavilion of my Holy Gate was destroyed, the pavilion was in a mess, and the Xuanfa was lost, but the subordinates were incompetent, and they didn't know where the enemy had invaded. ”

Xia Ji was a little embarrassed, he could say, "Is this invading enemy myself", but he didn't touch his nose, didn't smile bitterly, and didn't say lightly, just said calmly: "I know about this matter, I don't need to investigate it again, I will find a way to rebuild Yunxin Pavilion." ”

Lan Yue glanced at it in surprise and continued: "Fourth, the Equatorial Gate has made a comeback, and the Holy Hall of Hanoi Prefecture is deadlocked on Dongting Lake, for the sake of stop loss, after seven days, the two sides will each send three people to have a decisive gambling battle.

The stakes are half of Hanoi's rivers and lakes.

If the Holy Gate is defeated, the Holy Church must give up the territory of Hanoi Prefecture bounded by "Thanh Ho County" and give the Equatorial Gate.

And the repetition of the Equatorial Gate is also a bit strange.

The red-haired ghost of the Equatorial Gate Master is not only a great improvement in his skills, but also full of confidence, and he is now considered an extremely strong person even among Tianyuan.

On weekdays, the deacons and elders would inevitably send someone to sit in person, but now they could only send one inspector to take care of the Dharma Protector, and Lan Yue was really a little uneasy in her heart. ”

"Equatorial Gate" Xia Ji's understanding of this sect only understands that this Equatorial Gate is the only organization that dares to jump out to resist the Holy Gate in the decades of Great Wei, and it is still fighting in the early days, but it has been conquered ten years ago, but it seems to be Gong Jiu who made the first move

Skipping this topic, Xia Ji said, "Go on." ”

Lan Yue nodded, and then said with a strange face: "Fifth, Pang Jing is back, he said that the seven-year appointment with you can be advanced... Because, his time is running out. ”

Xia Ji's mind flashed the appearance of a strong man with a huge butcher knife on his back and a bear's body, and stood up: "Where are the others?"

...

Cloud Heart Pavilion is in ruins.

Across the volcanic lake, in the Dead Leaf Pavilion, a sturdy figure was standing with a giant sword.

He was shrouded in pitch-black clothes, and he didn't know how long he had been standing, but for so long that he seemed to have become a part of the pavilion.

Steady and motionless like a mountain, but the gaze is deep into the distance.

It's just that this distance is just a small green bud in the gap of the stone steps that has just been green but withered, and the yellow leaves that rotate on the ground with the wind.

The bear-like figure seemed to be contemplative, and it seemed to be reminiscing.

Hear footsteps.

He didn't even turn his head, just said in an urn voice, "You're here." ”

Xia Ji said: "Seven years have not arrived, you have already realized something, so I can't wait to come back"

Pang Jingjing said quietly: "No, I don't have much time, so I want to come back to fulfill my unfulfilled wish." ”

"Time is Running Out"

Hiss!!

The strong man suddenly tore the sleeve of the black coat on the right side, revealing the thick arm behind it with knotted muscles like old rattans.

It's just that this arm is unusual.

It was as white as a dead man's complexion, and the blood vessels under the skin were a sickly gray, and the black flow was faintly visible moving in it.

Xia Ji was observant, and he could detect that Pang Jing's right arm was developing in a strange direction.

reminded him of the people he had killed in Guanshan in the Northland...

"I have been chosen by Hades and will soon lose my mind and become a machine that can only kill. Pang Jing's voice was indifferent and calm.

"Northern Soldiers"

Pang shook his head: "I know that I am accepting the ceremony of the general, so it should be a ghost general." But it doesn't matter, I can feel my state of mind becoming more and more violent, and I have less and less control over my body, and I will be in a state of unconsciousness for some time every day, and this state will continue longer and longer.

I tried everything I could to remove the curse, but to no avail.

So, before I lose myself, I hope to fulfill my wish.

Therefore, I will not travel thousands of miles to rush back to the Holy Gate in advance, just to fight with you!"

When the word "war" was spoken, all the frustration, worry, pain, and torture in Pang Jing's eyes were swept away, and they turned like a raging fire, blazing with flames, and the fighting spirit was full of fire.

At this moment, he is still a swordsman.

Even if the body falls, what if the soul is destroyed