8. How many things need to be endured? Just wipe them out from the world (the first update)

The next day, Concubine Chan rummaged through the cabinets early in the morning, took out the jewels and silver tickets from the compartment of the secret agency, and then changed into a proper dress.

She came down to find her son awake and stared at her with big black eyes.

Concubine Chan's face was originally nervous and anxious, but when she saw her son, all the negative emotions dissipated.

The maternal love in her heart was stimulated, and she unbuttoned her blouse and red pocket and began to breastfeed.

The one-year-old boy had a lovely full burp.

She slowly smoothed out the folds of her shirt, straightened it up again in front of the bronze mirror, and then sat down beside the boy, looked at him tenderly and dotingly, and stretched out her fingers to play with him.

Xia Ji has been fighting for thousands of years in the terrifying source of robbery for thousands of years, and finally crowned the lord of the otherworldly robbery, and now he is reincarnated, and he is also adapting to "how to be a person" again.

He's really pretty much forgotten.

If he goes out now, I'm afraid he will remember to kill him.

Because it is enough to kill in the source of robbery.

Kill a bone road, base him to climb the ladder to the sky, calcine the Dharma body with a realm of fire, and with a wave of the knife is fifteen jiazi, a wandering for nearly a hundred years, killing, devouring, fighting, and waiting are the themes of that thousand years, and the theme of the future will still be the same.

Therefore, in order to complete the "transition from the supremacy of a realm to the human being", he was very obedient to his nature, like a cat and a puppy, looking at the only shaking finger in the world in front of him, stretching out two small hands, babbling and shouting, and then grabbing the finger.

The touch of fingertips brings warm electricity, and it is a warm blend of water and milk between hearts.

Concubine Chan also seemed to have become a child, shouting and teasing "babble, teasing,

She put her finger to the right, and the boy's eyes skimmed to the right.

Her fingers reached to the left, and the boy raised a pair of small hands to grasp the left,

It was only a moment when the boy was tired, he closed his eyes, and completely ignored what position he was in now, and relaxed into a dream, and fell asleep.

Concubine Chan looked at her son's "miraculous" sleeping position, and couldn't help laughing again, no matter how dark it is here, how desperate it is, but with a son, there is light in this world.

She carefully broke her son's sleeping position, making him change from an "incredible sleeping position" to a normal flat lying position, and at this time Xiao Wu had already come.

One meter five pushed open the door, and was just about to walk in, when she suddenly found that the boy had fallen asleep, she hurriedly lightened her steps and crept in.

Concubine Chan nodded at her.

One meter five also nodded.

Then, Concubine Chan put away the jewelry and silver tickets and went out.

The new national teacher needs to undergo a "compliance test".

Maybe he doesn't really need these gold, silver and jewelry, but he needs to really see who is obedient and who is disobedient, and who can be obedient to the greatest extent.

Zongmen is heaven in the dynasty.

The national teacher is the representative of the dynasty sent by the sect, which is a fat difference.

Fornication palace, dominating the palace, called the emperor's harem, is actually the harem of the national teacher, these are not too uncommon things, but both the sect and the dynasty will deliberately leave a layer of shame to block the sight of others, irrelevant interests, human nature.

The new national teacher is called Bi Fengzi, who has been practicing penance in the sect for sixty years, and under the experience of many predecessors, he barely broke through the peak of the eleventh realm, broke free from the longevity of mortals, and recovered his young body.

He dotted it, and with the relationship, he was able to come to the Qi country under this sect to be a national teacher.

He wants to make up for what he has not done in 60 years of penance, and he wants to be free from the world, so that he does not leave any regrets.

Bi Fengzi's face was as white as jade, and his eyes had a smile, but this smile hid a bit of ruthlessness and judgment, as if what was in front of him was not a person, but something he could choose.

At this time, the sound of the announcement came from outside.

"Concubine Chan Niangniang asks to see ~~~~"

The corners of his lips curled, and he said from afar: "Come in." ”

Moment...

Concubine Chan was led in by the eunuch, and when she saw the young man sitting in the middle with her legs crossed, Ying Ying bowed and said, "I've seen the national teacher." ”

Bi Fengzi didn't answer, his eyes swept over the concubine in front of him wantonly, as if she was not wearing clothes for him to see, and the little warmth of Hua Xiaochan when she got along with her son gave her a unique charm, which made Bi Fengzi's eyes light up, not directly, but at least in his list of options.

So, he said coldly: "Sit down." ”

"Yes. ”

Hua Xiaochan responded, she sat down, and then put the silver ticket and jewelry she brought on the table quietly.

With a wave of Bi Fengzi's big sleeves, he took a camera in the air, and directly took the jewelry and silver ticket.

Hua Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, as far as she knew, she was the strongest master in the palace, and even the first master of the original Hua family couldn't do these things lightly.

She couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

And Bi Fengzi swept the silver ticket and jewelry, with a bit of uncertainty on his face.

He snorted coldly with a master's bearing: "The Son of Heaven needs concubines with sufficient spiritual energy, and Concubine Chan is beautiful, but the spiritual energy doesn't seem to be enough, so how can you stay by the side of the Son of Heaven?"

Hua Xiaochan was stunned, she didn't know how to answer.

At this time, Bi Fengzi's body exuded a cold aura, and the power belonging to the Eleventh Realm was slightly stimulated, and the condensed blood veins were like drumsticks beating on the skin, making a dull soft sound, and a powerful momentum shrouded the concubine who could only do some rough kung fu.

Hua Xiaochan couldn't help but be shocked, she was shocked in her heart, no matter how good her cultivation was, her feet couldn't help but tremble, this was biological instinct.

At this time, she only felt that the young man sitting in the center of the hall seemed to have become a monster, a monster with a different life level than hers.

She went limp and collapsed in her seat.

Bifengzi retracted his breath and drank tea lightly.

The entire lobby was silent.

Only the sound of him sipping tea.

He seemed to have forgotten that there was another concubine in this hall, and just drank tea by himself.

It wasn't until the tea was drunk that he waved his hand and said, "In a few days, I will come to the Alchemy Palace and be a fan boy." ”

Hua Xiaochan was frightened in her heart, but she gritted her teeth and said directly: "National teacher, I am the concubine of the Son of Heaven after all... In this way, it is not in line with etiquette. ”

"Rites?"

Bi Fengzi laughed, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

Hua Xiaochan only felt terrified.

Bi Fengzi stopped laughing, and said: "What Concubine Chan said is very true, this still has to let Qi Xiu pass on the decree." ”

Hua Xiaochan only felt a cold air rushing to the top of her head, and she hurriedly said: "National teacher, my child is just one year old, but... Can it be postponed for two years, after which Xiaochan is willing to be a boy to help the national teacher alchemy. ”

Bi Fengzi sneered, if he wanted, he could even let the Son of Heaven use "boy" as a medicine, he thought about seeing a woman's desperate appearance and didn't know what it was like.

Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, and women who don't know what to do should be punished.

Just a mortal with a hundred-year-old lifespan.

It's just someone I can kill with a snap of my fingers.

What qualifies you to bargain with yourself?

Does she really know who she's up against?

And at this moment, the voice of the eunuch was heard in the distance.

The sharp male duck shouted: "Yafei Niangniang asks to see ~~~"

Bi Fengzi smiled and looked at Concubine Chan and said, "You go back." ”

Hua Xiaochan got up in fear, walked out, and walked to the door, where she saw Concubine Ya.

Concubine Ya's face was also a little stiff...

The national teacher may collect money, or collect sex, or collect resources, or use the power of a country to explore some secrets...

And this newcomer Bi Fengzi is obviously collecting color.

...

In the afternoon, Hua Xiaochan returned to the almost cold palace in the corner.

She rubbed her hands at the corners of her eyes to keep her worries from being so obvious, and then pushed the door open.

Xiao Wu is feeding his son porridge.

There was a faint smell of pears in the air, apparently made from autumn pears and rice pots.

And his son even obediently opened his mouth to drink porridge.

That cute appearance made Hua Xiaochan's heart surge with a strong sense of love, and her son was able to drink porridge also made her feel a lot more relieved...

She recalled the indifferent eyes of the national teacher before leaving, and she was a little panicked in her heart.

It's better to beg the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven is the king of a country, and Xiaoyu is his son, the tiger poison does not eat the child, he will not sit idly by, right?

Thinking of this, she had some unwarranted hope, and sat down next to Xiao Wu and her son, showing a bright smile.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Hua Xiaochan begged to see the Son of Heaven.

She waited a long time for the Son of Heaven to summon her.

However...

The results were not ideal.

The Son of Heaven seemed to be angry that she had taken up her time, and impatiently asked her to go back, saying that she didn't understand anything at all, and that the national teacher was a master and an immortal, and that if the national teacher had any arrangements, it would be as I said myself.

Night...

Hua Xiaochan quietly got out of bed after her son fell asleep, ran to the window and couldn't help crying, tears dripping out.

She pushed open the crack in the window, and the autumn moon was almost complete, and the bright light revealed a long strip on the wooden table, like a dagger, telling her... Unless you die, you will be liberated, or you will sink into this turbid and evil world.

She muttered, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan... I still have a little fool, I have to endure, I must endure. ”

She clenched her fists.

Decided to endure it.

Go against the grain.

Go and force a smile.

...

At midnight.

Xia Ji opened his eyes.

The terrifying power was carefully transmitted from the inner heart to the heart of the baby boy.

The endurance of celestial beings is obviously far greater than that of ordinary people.

He passed slowly, bringing the connection between the heart and the inner heart closer.

With a single thought, you can use the true power of the inner heart itself.

With a single thought, the true power can be completely returned.

This process of adaptation lasted for three days and three nights without anyone noticing.

And the heart of the baby boy can already withstand part of his true power...

So, at midnight on the fourth day, he suddenly sat up from the bed, and clicked Hua Xiaochan's sleeping acupoint with his little hand, so that she would not be awakened by any movement again.

After doing this, Xia Ji got out of bed, put on his seventeen-size small shoes, pushed open the window with a flick of his fingers, and then his small body rushed out of the window.

Quietly, walking in the palace of a mortal realm like a ghost, it is not too easy for Xia Ji, who has temporarily regained his strength.

And these days, Xia Ji has long known what happened to Concubine Chan and the troubles she encountered.

He had no intention of causing trouble.

But if there is trouble, he still doesn't mind solving the trouble directly, otherwise he will have to listen to Concubine Chan say every day, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan"...

However, how much of a plot is this that needs to be endured?

The palace of the national teacher is easy to find.

Xia Ji took advantage of the black clouds to float in the air, overlooking the entire palace hall and glanced at the terrain.

The bright moon was obscured by black clouds, and after a minute or two, it dispersed again.

And at this time of the transition of light and darkness, Xia Ji had already come to the palace of the national teacher.

Bi Fengzi was flipping through a book, strictly speaking, it was not a book, but a task given to him by the sect.

As a national teacher, you have to do something for the sect, right?

He was watching, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong, the window moved, and the cold autumn wind came from outside.

Bi Fengzi shook his head, he closed the window with a wave of his hand,

Just about to turn his head sideways,

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying momentum overwhelm him,

His soul seemed to have fallen into the deep cold ice abyss in an instant, giving birth to a bone-chilling chill from the inside out, his heart couldn't beat, and his qi and blood stopped flowing.

He couldn't breathe, he couldn't even turn around, only his eyes were gurgling.

No matter how much you turn, you can't see anything.

He could feel something coming from behind him, but he couldn't, it was a deterrent that came from a life far greater than he knew how many times over.

It's like he was intimidating the concubines.

At this time, he was also intimidated.

He intimidated those concubines, and the concubines could still tremble.

But at this point, he couldn't even tremble.

Because, the comers behind him are too different from him, too much, too much,

Like a mayfly to the eternal dragon,

The dust covered the mountains with snow,

Fireflies against the scorching sun.

Bi Fengzi wanted to speak, wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but he couldn't do anything.

He was high above, and his light mood was completely gone, and all that was left was a heart that had collapsed and despaired.

He tried his best to hum the word "spare life" like a mosquito and a fly, with a crying voice, trembling and trembling.

But there was no response...

There was a monster hidden in the darkness behind him.

No, it's a god.

The size seventeen shoes took a step forward, leaving no sound or dust on the ground.

Because, Xia Ji is completely volleyed, and his feet are always three inches away from the ground.

He walked behind the national teacher who had decided to live freely and leave no regrets, and yawned.

Hey, it's still too easy to get tired.

Quickly solved the trouble and went back to sleep.

Sleep is not good, but it can affect development.

So, Xia Ji casually raised his hand and stuck it on the back of Bifengzi's thigh.

Bifengzi: ???

What is this road number?

Why do you want to touch your thighs?

Yes...

He understood.

He hurriedly smiled flatteringly, trying to shout "I do".

But in the next moment, all his thoughts were shattered.

Because, a terrifying pure black flame followed the little hand into his abdomen, erasing his internal organs from this world little by little, like an eraser wiping him out of this space.

This is the flame of annihilation of the Black Emperor.

Outside of the pure black fire demon, there was a faint layer of yellow flames, even if someone suddenly came at this time, they would only see a national teacher who was concentrating on reading, and they would not notice anything abnormal.

This is the illusory flame of the mirage.

It took about a few seconds.

Bifengzi has completely disappeared from this world, leaving no dust and debris behind.

And Xia Ji had yawned a lot, he hurriedly returned to his sleeping place, jumped in through the window, obediently lay back on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, transmitted the power back to the inner heart, and then fell asleep.