Chapter 35: The Gap Between Immortals

Within Leshan Shudi, the world will help the lord's sedan chair go all the way unimpeded.

The curtains and doors in the black-gold sedan chair were closed, the faces of the four sedan chair bearers were covered with sweat, and the gangsters with knives and flags were in a hurry.

The sedan chair made of black precious wood exudes a soothing fragrance, and the gold silk cushion is also very comfortable to sit on, Xia Jie is half-leaning on the wooden window, and he flips a sharp sword with a fiery red hilt in his hand.

The fire lin sword, because its hilt is cast by the scales of the fire unicorn, so this sword body naturally contains the scorching high temperature of the fire unicorn, as long as it is prompted by the strength, the power of the sword can be increased by several chips, cutting gold and breaking jade, and it is very fierce.

Whenever Xia Jie's fingers brushed the hilt of the sword, he could faintly feel that the gluttonous essence and blood in his body seemed to be touched.

"This thing...... Is there also essence blood? ”

His eyes were suspicious, and then a five-element power surged out of his hand, which slammed into the sword body.

"Zi~"

As the pure aura poured into it, the Huolin Sword seemed to be ignited in an instant, starting from the hilt, the blade turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a rising wave of twisted heat surrounded the sword body.

In a moment, the entire frame was illuminated by the fiery red and shiny sword body, and even the surrounding wood emitted a slight smell of burning, and the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, making an overwhelmed sound.

Seeing this scene, Xia Jieqian withdrew his mana, but the heat flow was still condensed.

"No, the scales of this fire unicorn have long been reduced to dead things, and when it receives the aura, although it overclocks and rekindles the flames, it can't withstand the urging of mana."

Xia Jie shook his head and sighed, the total amount of mana he had just used, if he simply used the power of fire, it was estimated that he could directly burn this wooden sedan chair to charred ashes, but injecting it into the Huolin Sword restrained its power.

Just like his alloy broadsword, the limitations of materials and production methods made them unable to exert the extraordinary power of those immortal cultivators' magic weapons.

Perhaps it was because the strength of the Fire Qilin itself was not high, so its Lin Armor could not withstand such a high-quality aura at all, and it was almost directly exploded, let alone achieve the effect of amplification.

In this way, the treasures of this world are still not separated from ordinary products, the so-called three swords and one sword cast by the four strange stones are just the treasures in the eyes of the martial arts people, the Huolin Sword is already so weak, the snow drinking knife, the peerless sword, the unparalleled sword, where can it be strong.

Xia Jie's heart suddenly lost interest in the other three weapons, and he asked in a low voice:

"Pei Han, how long is it until the world?"

Outside the frame, there was also an immediate response: "Qiqi Gang Master, after I rush to the Shudi Altar, I will change the car to a horse, and it only takes half a day to speed up the horse, and I can rush to the Tianxia meeting before sunset." ”

Before sunset? Xia Jie thought about it in his heart, at this time, he should not be busy with cultivation first, or understand the plot environment first, he reached out and lifted the curtain on one side of the car, so that the voice was transmitted more conveniently:

"Come here and tell me about the situation in this world."

"Yes, helper."

……

In the mountain tide viewing pavilion on the right side of the Leshan Giant Buddha, Yan Ying and Nie Feng wept when they reunited again, hugging each other and saying the words of mother and son.

King Nie Ren looked at Jiang sideways, with his hands in front of him, his eyes were sometimes tender, sometimes full of tyrannical killing intent, and extremely contradictory.

His heart was extremely struggling, he couldn't make up his mind, he loved Yan Ying very much, and was willing to give up everything for her, like a treasure to hide himself, to hide in the mountains and fields, and he didn't want her to be spied on by outsiders.

But as much as you love, you hate as much.

Yan Ying left with Xiongba, in the past two years, his heart has been like a knife day and night, every time he thinks of his beloved woman and is happy under Xiongba, he hates it so much that he only wants to go crazy.

However, now after seeing Yan Ying again, King Nie Ren found that his knife seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it or swing it. There are too many obstacles, love for her, love for her son, are all shackles on this knife.

The more he saw Nie Feng's childlike concern, and Yan Ying's crying pear blossoms and rain, Nie Renwang went crazy with entanglement, as if the two armies were at war in his mind, and hatred and love were constantly fighting.

"Roar!!"

In a trance, the Buddha's knee has been swept by the rising tide waves, and in the grotto on the left side of the Buddha's knee, there was a sudden roar, and the roar rebounded back and forth from the belly of the mountain, like a strange beast of the nine shadows, exploding the entire valley where the Buddha sits.

King Nie turned his head to look at the ground, only to see that the grotto slowly lit up with red light, accompanied by the sound of galloping and roaring, it was extremely strange.

"Mother, mother, father, what is that?"

Xiao Nie Feng still had sobbing snot bubbles in his nose, but because he was still young, he was attracted by this voice, and raised his head to look at Nie Renwang and asked.

King Nie Ren looked at the vision on the ground, and said without replying: "This is the fire unicorn, the rumored 'flooding of the Buddha's knees and the burning of Lingyun Cave' rumored in the martial arts is what it is talking about." ”

At the same time, King Nie Ren also felt a little uneasy in his heart, his strength had not recovered at the moment, and his strength was only less than three points left.

He subconsciously turned his head and wanted to take Nie Feng away, but he happened to meet Yan Ying's reddened eyes.

Yan Ying and Nie Renwang looked at each other like this, and all kinds of the past came to mind, and they suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed, and hurriedly put their heads aside, pushed Nie Feng forward in their hands, and snorted: "Take Feng'er away, I don't have the face to see you anymore." ”

Looking at Yan Ying's dodging appearance, King Nie Ren gritted his teeth angrily, but he was a little sad.

"Huh!"

Nie Renwang pulled out the snow drinking knife on the ground with his backhand, inserted it into the scabbard and hung it on his waist, reached out and grabbed it, snatched Yan Ying from the ground fiercely, and roughly sandwiched it in the crook of his arm, and then picked up Nie Feng again, mustered up his strength and rushed down the mountain.

Yan Ying twisted her body, but she couldn't break free from the confinement of Nie Ren King, she smiled suddenly, full of bitterness and said: "Human King, why do you save me......"

"Hmph." Nie Renwang's face was cold, he tilted his head slightly, let his voice avoid Nie Feng's ears, and said in a cold voice: "I will give you the glory and wealth you want, but from now on, you are not a wife in my eyes, just a tool!" ”

The last two words were spit out, and King Nie Ren's teeth were already clenched, and he held back his anger and took revenge on this woman's ruthlessness in a domineering tone.

“…… Scold. ”

After hearing this, Yan Ying's face suddenly turned as white as ashes, she didn't doubt that he had the strength to give her wealth and nobility, but she couldn't accept the other party's sudden change of attitude.

Her impression of King Nie Ren was still in the past, and that wooden man would never say such a thing.

In the Leshan branch altar, a group of tired people from the world finally had to rest and eat temporarily.

In the compartment on the second floor, Xia Jie sat in the main seat, and the two people next to him were serving him wine and food, looking respectful.

Pei Han carefully poured Xia Jie full of wine, and then thought for a while before making a summary judgment on the situation in the world: "Helper, today's situation is roughly like this, although I will dominate the world, there are many martial arts masters in the world, and the surrounding King Kong Gate, which is unique, is a first-class force." ”

Xia Jie picked up the celadon wine glass and took a small sip, along the way, he and Pei Han kept communicating, and at the moment he was still thinking about these complicated information, and after he finished speaking, he slowly sorted out the clue.

First of all, the current Tianxia Association is not the number one gang that dominates the world in ten years, and secondly, Xiongba's martial arts are considered first-class, but it is still a distance from the martial arts myth Nameless and the Sword Saint.

Then there are the surrounding sects, such as Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain, Ruyi Gate, King Kong Sect and other sects, which should not be underestimated, at least at this stage, the world will not have the strength to compete with them.

The inability to compete here involves the mid-to-low-end combat power.

Even if the hero is not afraid to fight alone, even if he can subdue several major faction leaders alone, fighting the country and sitting on the country are completely different concepts. There is no one under his command, so he can't always guard the gang by himself, and instead of cultivating internal skills, he will go around putting out fires.

Therefore, the role of the three of Fengyunshuang is reflected, they are young, with extraordinary qualifications and Qingqi, and they have grown into first-class masters in just ten years.

At the same time, Xia Jie also found some small differences, such as Xiongba's daughter, who is Kong Ci, and who has no children under the knees of Duan Shuai, who is not born in the waves, as for the twelve evils of Tianchi, Breaking the Army, etc., they have never even appeared in the martial arts.

But in addition, the Demon Pool of the Gate of Life and Death, the Fire Qilin, the Blood Bodhi and other supernatural things still exist, and even the martial arts laughed in horror, and the pre-Qin Xu Fu refining elixir was vaguely rumored in the martial arts.

"This means the same as Killing City? It has its own plot and is not associated with other versions...... Also, if according to the orthodox Fengyun world, it is extended to the Shenwu era and the true half of the gods that can transcend time are born, I am afraid that even the Emperor Shakti would have been bombarded in the ancient era, and this world would not exist. ”

Thinking of this, Xia Jie swallowed the rice wine in the cup into his stomach, and the warm wine stretched down his throat, rushing away these trivial thoughts.

For him, even if the emperor appeared immediately, he was not afraid, fighting for hundreds of years of life, and fighting with him, even if he was defeated, it was a big deal to return directly and give up this rescue mission.

Although his own sixty-year Five Elements power has to be discounted, it is just like the difference between aura and martial arts true qi, the two cannot be judged equally, plus he has never used the gluttonous incarnation in actual combat, this kind of immortal cultivation method is much stronger than the so-called divine skills in martial arts.

"Hurry up and eat, and hurry when you're done."

Xia Jie reached out and took Pei Han's full wine glass, and drank it slowly.

He has no appetite for the ordinary dishes on the table in front of him, but this kind of locally produced rice wine, which has a special taste to drink, he does not buy drunk, but only tastes its taste, so that he satisfies his appetite.