Xia Ji quietly felt his holy bone, and a condensed special aura seemed to be hidden in it.

This aura seems to be a special kind of mystical qi.

However, this Xuan Qi is not obtained through absorption between heaven and earth.

In fact, in addition to being able to absorb Xuan Qi and communicate with heaven and earth when he is promoted.

At this time, the promotion is completed, but it is already extremely difficult, as if it is finalized.

What kind of qi are you, you have already been divided into three, six, and five when you are promoted.

Scattered backwards.

Xia Ji didn't go anywhere, he sat in the cold hall, quietly cultivating the "Icon Gong" that he couldn't practice before.

Xuan Qi poured in from the second phalanx of the index finger of the right hand.

After touching the breath in the holy bone, it seems to open a new passage.

The special Xuan Qi in the Holy Bone began to slowly "invade" the second phalange along the Xuan Qi.

It doesn't seem to feel anything.

But Xia Ji could subtly discern that his second phalanx was changing.

Imperceptibly, moisturizing things silently, slowly transforming.

This kind of cultivation method is unheard of.

Xia Ji tried to stand up, and then the change immediately stopped.

When you calm down again and mobilize your Xuan Qi, this slight change begins again.

"Is this an infection, or is it an 'infection' that can only be completed by using Xuan Qi as a bridge under full concentration?"

Xia Ji felt that this cultivation method was too strange.

But with the attitude of giving it a try, he turned to the dragon chair, sat in the hall where the candles were dimming for a whole afternoon, and then sat alone until dawn.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the harem are looking for the regent but can't, but this prince has been missing for many days last time...

So, it's not enough to worry, it's just that no one can sleep well all night.

The night passed.

The sky is bright.

The snow is on break.

On the wide passage of white marble in the distance, the stairs are layered, like undulating ridges, and the officials in charge of the people's livelihood and the military department hurriedly come.

This regent is much more capable than the original King of Wei, and his efficiency has increased by more than ten times, so the officials feel very hopeful.

The long door opens.

Golden light pierced.

The black-haired boy in a python robe sat alone in the shadows of the empty palace, brooding in thought.

All the officials were shocked.

Even the eunuch who opened the door was shocked.

The regent Mo didn't sit here all night.

Xia Ji looked at the hundred officials who entered: "There is something to play, and there is nothing to retreat." ”。

Hundreds of officials stepped forward.

Bow neatly.

The civil and military forces were divided into two columns and began to discuss state affairs.

There aren't many topics to be discussed today.

It's nothing more than where the snow disaster is too heavy, how many people have died ...

Where the road collapsed, it needs to be repaired after the beginning of spring...

Where the bandits are rampant, taking advantage of the cold winter to make trouble, it is necessary to arrange officers and soldiers to suppress it...

Xia Ji read it casually.

But his mind was no longer here.

For the whole night, the second section of the holy bone was barely formed.

According to his senses, it would take at least a year for the second Sacred Bone to be condensed.

And if you concentrate on cultivation with all your heart, this efficiency may be improved.

It's no wonder that these people would retreat and cultivate at every turn, perhaps for this reason.

In addition, Xia Ji also discovered an even stranger thing in his continuous experiments.

True Qi and Xuan Qi can't be mixed!!

And the reason why Tian Yuan can be mixed is entirely because that Xuan Qi is "inferior".

This made Xia Ji feel very strange.

The sky is offset.

Hundreds of officials scattered.

Xia Ji got up.

Father-in-law Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, was the chief administrator of the former King of Wei, and at this time he may not have the meaning of supervision, seeing the regent so diligent, he couldn't help but sigh: "Lord take care of your body, today's Great Wei can be missing anyone, but you can't be missing." ”

Xia Ji smiled and nodded, which was a friendly response to this father-in-law.

"Let's go back to the West Palace to bathe and change clothes, and then have a good rest, but I haven't slept all night. Xia Ji yawned.

Following the road that had been cleared away from the snow, he walked backwards from the main hall, passed the gate of the harem, and turned towards the west palace.

When I entered, I saw Ning Mengzhen crying and running out of Huaqing Palace, she was crying a lot, as if she was very sad.

Xia Jiqi said, "What's wrong?"

The master of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm didn't speak, he cried, covered his face and ran away, tears broke down all the way, and tears dragged out two long lines of crystal.

Xia Ji: ...

When I looked up again, I saw that the petite lady was at the door of the palace, holding a cup of warm tea and gently exhaling some hot air.

"Xiao Yuanwu, what's wrong?"

The petite lady smiled mysteriously, "Lord Wang, do you want to inquire about the secrets between women?"

Xia Ji thought about it, Xiao Luding didn't say it to himself, and his fiancée didn't say it either.

He wasn't interested in knowing what the two women were up to.

I was about to explain two sentences.

Suddenly, Xia Ji frowned, because the life and death in the direction of the Holy Gate seemed to have disappeared a few, this...

That's not quite right.

It is impossible for the Companions of the Holy Companion to erase their own life and death.

Well, there is only one possibility.

That is, they died!!

...

At this time.

Holy Gate.

The newly recalled Dharma protectors, inspectors, and even celestial maidens sat around the long table in the side hall, discussing important matters.

The new Holy Son, Pang Jing, the Heavenly King, and the Blue Moon all knew that the two modern Tongxuan of the Holy Gate had died.

And the disappearance of these two men will bring unimaginable crises to the entire Holy Gate.

Under the nest, there will be no eggs.

And the head bird guarding the nest is dead, how far is the nest from overturning?

So it's imperative to rebuild the new rules!

Suddenly, a bearded giant man frowned, he sniffed, and said coldly, "There is blood!"

After him did this, everyone took two deep breaths.

The smell seemed to creep in through the crack in the door of the side hall.

The people of the Holy Gate frowned and were shocked.

Any one of them here is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, and they are all characters who need to be taught by the biggest local forces to greet them.

The mind, the heart, are all the best choice.

As soon as they smelled the smell, everyone immediately scattered and looked at the gate.

No one knows the truth that those who come are not good and those who are good do not come.

But Pang was shocked and moved.

His butcher knife was behind him.

Since Xia Ji left, he also went to the Holy Gate Forbidden Land, and on the sword stone statue in front of the forbidden land, a sword qi penetrated it, and his true comprehension changed from three points to four points.

In addition, he watched the three exercises on the three stone tablets in Yunxin Pavilion, others came to learn, and he came to confirm.

Xia Ji used his own experience to carve the exercises, and he used this perfect experience to sharpen himself and reflect on himself.

Now, whether it was his sword technique, his accumulated true qi, or the huge power in his right hand, he had reached the point where he could defeat Tian Yuan.

Boom!!

The wind was like a beast, and it slammed the door of this side hall open.

In addition to the cold wind, there was also a dark shadow with his back to the light.

The bearded giant man was none other than Xie Yuan, the golden lion of one of the four protectors of the Holy Gate, who had a yellowish hair and great courage when fighting, so he had this name.

"Pretending to be a ghost!!"

With a roar, a violent wave of qi rushed towards the black shadow in front of the door.

This is the Buddhist practice of Perak Zen Buddhism, the roar of the Arhats.

The golden lion used this trick to run rampant on the rivers and lakes, almost roaring, dizzy, and then he relied on his strong power to kill people like cutting melons.

Rumble!

The roar hit the shadow.

The shadow paused.

Hit?!

The golden lion laughed loudly, drew a three-pointed ghost head knife from his back, and his body burst out.

The sword hurried away like an evil wind towards the comer.

"If you trespass on my holy gate and come uninvited, then you will apologize with death!"

The moment the black shadow paused, everyone also saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

A scholar.

The evil is extremely strange, the bridge of the nose is high, the eyes are like peach blossoms, and the blood-red long fan in his hand is closed, which has not been opened.

Elder Tianwang had a pair of eyelids, and he seemed to be somewhat familiar with this scholar.

I can't think of it.

The scholar seemed to be shocked by the golden lion's arhat roar, and his body froze.

And just when the golden lion's ghost head knife slashed at the scholar.

Elder Heavenly King suddenly had an incomparably powerful, terrifying and invincible figure in his mind.

This figure quickly overlapped with the scholar!

Elder Heavenly King's mind almost exploded!

He looked up suddenly, and then yelled, "Run!!"

After saying this, he turned around and swept back, but he didn't hesitate for a moment.

And the other side.

In a split second.

The golden lion's knife has been cut off.

Divide the scholar in two.

But...

But it is not divided into two halves.

The golden lion cut out two scholars.

Brush Brush Brush Brush!!

Two scholars became four again, four became eight...

Eight black shadows quickly moved towards the eight directions like ghosts, and the eight red fans suddenly slashed out, like the golden lion's knife slashing out a returning sword light.

The red light flashed rapidly.

The golden lion who bore the brunt of the attack, his body was suddenly broken into nine pieces, blood burst out, and the flesh was all over the sky, which was extremely bloody.

The Dharma protectors and inspectors in the back also shot up one by one.

The scene was bloody.

And the few people who reacted very quickly turned around and directly smashed through the wall of the side hall of the Holy Gate, rushing out of this nightmarish side hall.

Those who fled included Elder Heavenly King, Blue Moon, Pang Jing...

There is also a delicate woman, dressed in animal skins, with a very wild taste, this is one of the beast girls of the heavenly maidens.

and a sturdy man with cold eyes and two hands holding the hilts of his twin blades, the Yaksha of one of the Patrol Envoys.

and a giant man with black and white hair, but extremely strong body, carrying a sword and shield, this is one of the four protectors of the Dharma, the immovable Vajra.

At this moment, the six people looked at each other, and there was horror hidden in them.

What does this mean...

This shows that most of the 20 or so high-level members of the Holy Gate have been wiped out in just an instant!

And the scholar didn't seem to be in a hurry, but was playing a game of cat and mouse.

In the side hall of the Holy Gate, there was the sound of clattering footsteps.

and a playful voice.

"Run, why don't you run, don't run, it's so boring. ”

The sound is passed on, full of leisure.

Pang was shocked, and where his eyes swept over, many disciples of the Holy Gate had also died.

His body suddenly fell silent, his face glowed like a fierce beast, and he asked in an urn voice, "Who is he?"

Elder Heavenly King stared at the ruined part of the wall, and slowly spat out three words: "Twilight Mountain Shadow." ”

Twilight Mountain Shadow!!

It's the same as thinking innocently.

No one knows the entire rivers and lakes, and no one knows.

One east and one west, one is the pillar of the Yan State Court, and the other is the pillar of the Great Wei Dynasty.

At this time, it was the shadow of the twilight mountain that appeared!

"Run, little ones, run. ”

The sound got closer and closer, and a terrifying aura descended here.

The Holy Gate, there will be no survivors!