Out of the carriage came a young man like a boy, Xuanyi with a sword.

The young man looked at Xia Ji curiously and asked, "Are you my target this time?"

He looked at the place where it was obviously the palace, looked up and saw the snow falling from the sky, and said to himself, "It turns out to be a small country in the north. ”

He fumbled in his bosom, then handed out an unopened envelope, the letter was blood-red, and the fire paint was two crossed machetes.

"This letter is for you, and if I give it to you, my mission will be completed. ”

Xia Ji raised his hand, and the winter wind and snow naturally brought the letter to him.

He was not in a hurry to open it, but looked at the young man in Xuanyi and asked, "Send me a letter?" Who gave you the task?"

The young man shook his head: "You are only the prince of the northern land, and you are not qualified to know..."

Boom!!

The wind carried the snow, swirled like a pillar, and crushed down.

The black mist suddenly steamed and spread around the young man in black clothes and the black horse, as if it wanted to block the impact of the qi of heaven and earth.

But a touch of platinum-like divine brilliance was mixed in the pillar of wind and snow, and it fell down.

The black mist was pierced in an instant.

The smile on the boy's face froze, and he lay on the ground heavily, letting out a miserable scream, his eyes showing blood, and he actually wanted to grab the sword behind his back.

Boom!!!

The stronger force pressed on him, making him unable to move even a minute.

Xia Ji's expression was indifferent, looking down at the embarrassed young man, "Can you say it now?"

The boy looked shocked...

But he snorted coldly and didn't say a word.

And Xia Ji was about to say more, but the miserable white horse face suddenly turned to Xia Ji, and a pair of demon-like eyes stared at him.

At the same time, a terrifying aura enveloped him.

The regent smiled and withdrew his strength, "Let's go." ”

The boy-like boy said coldly, "My name is Long Martyr." ”

He left his name to mean that it was not over.

The dragon was martyred in the carriage, and the black carriage trampled its hooves and quickly disappeared into the distance.

It's a strange direction, it's just conceptual...

Then the carriage disappeared.

Xia Ji shook his head, the "little girl" in the black egg who gave him the crimson three waning moon overlapping patterns seemed to be very wary of herself.

This time it wanted to do it himself, but it just let himself vent first, and then came out to demonstrate, so that he could stop in moderation.

But he couldn't turn his face with this "little girl" yet.

Because the Chaos Dao Scar reminds him all the time, don't do it, otherwise... Will die!

The regent looked indifferent.

Curse, it is not yet time for you and me to break up.

But one day...

Keep your head down.

The eyes don't move.

Read the letter.

The font on the letter is very familiar, it is Xiao Ning's.

The font is full of excitement and sorrow:

"Xia Ji, it's been almost a year, it's been almost a year, I haven't seen you for a year, I miss you so much. Ten days later, I will go to the small town of the Central Plains in the south of the Changmian River for a week.

The teacher asked me to slaughter a small sect called the Shark Gang, I'm so annoyed, you come and help me. ”

Received Xiao Ning's message, and it was in this style.

Xia Ji felt a little happy in his heart and raised his head.

The snow is also a little warmer.

The Chang Mian River is a large river that separates Hanoi State and the Central Plains.

As for the Shark Gang, there are ram flowers, so it's not much of a problem.

However, Xiaolu Ding has changed her identity, she is now a person from Xudu, and to contact her by herself means to contact Xudu...

"Then, let's first cultivate this Night Demon Mystery Book for the last time. ”

Between thoughts, Xia Ji turned his hand and pinched a piece of extremely heavy and cool "darkness".

Whew...

A drop of red is forced out of the fingertips.

The blood continued to go towards the darkness.

Almost at the same time.

A ghost shadow fed back from the trail of blood droplets, burrowing under Xia Ji's skin, like a black spot.

When Xia Ji looked at it, it didn't move, but when he didn't look at it, it moved quickly.

This movement gives the feeling of crawling.

"It's naughty. ”

Xia Ji chose to exchange this little naughty for true qi.

True Qi, +60 units...

The true qi was stripped away, and the extremely fine special Xuan Qi wrapped in it precipitated.

Xia Ji closed his eyes, relied on his consciousness to enter the "darkness", and took two steps closer to the epiphany of flesh and blood recovery.

At this time, this special Xuan Qi seemed to be exhausted, and he opened his eyes.

Continued with the previous operation.

Slowly...

Gradual...

I don't know how long it took...

The "darkness" was whitewashed.

Xia Ji looked at the stone with small holes in the palm of his hand, and was suddenly a little speechless.

"Is this devouring the whole mystic law again? There is no more Night Demon Occult in this world? But... Because of this, I was able to comprehend this mystical method more deeply and faster than anyone else. ”

I closed my eyes and felt the strange feeling in my body.

"This flesh is revived... It's really terrifying, and it deserves to be a second-level mystic. ”

Xia Ji looked at the surface of the snowy lake, "If you practice to the extreme, even if I am bombarded into slag, I can theoretically recover." ”

Raise your hand.

A Xuanqi knife was condensed in his hand.

Just as he was about to cut off his head.

Outside the Spring Breeze Pavilion came cheers.

"The black fog is gone, the black fog is gone!"

"Lord Wang, it's okay, it's great!!"

Xia Ji's palm loosened and he withdrew the Xuanqi Knife.

Side head.

Outside the Spring Breeze Pavilion.

It snowed heavily.

Under the iron-gray sky, the two Niangniang had extremely worried looks, and behind Niangniang were a group of eunuchs and palace maids, and even ministers.

It surrounds the entire pavilion densely.

Everyone's hair was snow-white, and there were a lot of ice crystals and snow chips.

Jinghua, crying with joy to Nuan, glanced at each other, and at the same time began to sprint, pounced in front of Xia Ji.

The two pretty faces of crying pear blossoms with rain were about to fall towards Xia Ji, but the regent reacted quickly and had a quick temperament, stretched out his hands, blocked the two faces, and said strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Lord Wang, you have been in the Spring Breeze Pavilion for seven days and seven nights. ”

"This circle of black fog can't be approached, so everyone is in a hurry. ”

The two would-be concubines cried and cried.

Xia Ji felt a little warmer in his heart, touched the long hair of the two, and said gently, "I'm fine." ”

Then he looked into the distance and said to the waiting eunuch palace maid guard: "I'm fine!"

That day.

The ministers insisted that the regent examine the royal physician and recuperate.

Xia Ji is also happy to be quiet.

Stay until the dead of night.

His fingers tapped on the tabletop, the candle flame elongating his shadow.

The right hand conjured up a Xuanqi knife again, and then controlled the defense power on the surface of the body and slashed it directly.

Click!!

A finger was cut open.

Bloody.

Strangely, Xia Ji didn't feel any pain.

He could feel the connection between his body and the finger, even every drop of blood.

He then blew out all the light in the Imperial Study, driving the Daredevil Mystery.

Wait quietly.

About three hours later, the blood returned to him, and the fingers were stitched up again.

Get out of the study.

In the moonlight, the finger was intact, not even a single scar!

"Interesting, but unfortunately too slow. ”

With so much experience, and Jin Yao Taibai, who is well-informed and absorbing knowledge every minute and every second, Xia Ji has completely realized the first triple realm of Tongxuan.

On the first day, ingest Xuan Qi and obtain two Xuan Methods.

In the second heaven, the Heaven and Earth Divine Pill strengthens the body, and then obtains the third mystical method, and the upper limit of the amount of Xuan Qi is increased.

In the third heaven, a trace of dragon qi is blessed, and any one of the three mystical methods is raised, but it is limited to the bifurcated mystical power in this gate, and the upper limit of the amount of mystical qi is increased again.

Further back, it is said that there is still a realm.

But there are no such characters in the North.

And the way to determine the promotion is very simple, that is, the qi of heaven and earth riots, converging into the body, forming Xuan Qi.

Every upgrade is also the source of all the Xuan Qi, and the amount of Qi and whether it is strong or not is also decided at this time.

Therefore, Xia Ji knew very well that he was still in the first heaven realm of Tongxuan.

"Do you really have to find and eat the Heaven and Earth Divine Pill before you can break through?"

Xia Ji looked thoughtful.

"However, the blessing of dragon qi can sublimate Xuangong, I now have a lot of dragon qi precipitated in my body, why don't I try it? After all, although I am not a Xuanxuan Dual Heaven, I have obtained the third Xuanfa by relying on my body. ”

When you think of it, you do it.

The dragon qi was now converging on his three thousand green silks.

Brunette automatic, fangs and claws.

Xia Ji stretched out a finger.

All the black hair is curled, and the tips converge towards the fingertips.

Many "golden eyes" suddenly flashed, making the boy's fingertips shine.

Close your eyes.

Pondered.

The corners of the Regent's lips are slightly upturned.

And it worked.

So... Give it a try.

"Daredevil Canon, Flesh Revival, Sublimation !!"

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Although the grades are declining, there are still many book friends who are leaving messages, rewarding, and silently accompanying, Xiaoshui is really moved, thank you for being there, it's good.