15. [Fusion]

In the royal armory, the black qi dissipated, and the beast-faced head-swallowing serial armor hanging on the iron armor had disappeared, covering Xia Ji's body, the size was right, and it fit perfectly.

This magic armor, as well as the black halberd, is obviously not a mortal soldier, but belongs to the divine soldiers and fierce soldiers in this world.

Xia Ji once saw it in ancient books, saying that the reason why this divine soldier is different from ordinary soldiers is that most of them have been pregnant with spiritual germs, as if the fetus is contained in the mother's womb.

The fetus is nourished from its mother's womb in the first ten months of pregnancy, and the intelligence of these divine weapons cannot be born out of thin air, and they also need this "nutrition".

But most of the divine weapons are because of insufficient nutrition, and they can't "give birth", after all, most of the people who hold the weapons of the gods and murderers in this world are some "mortals", how can these ordinary people be worthy of giving birth to the wisdom of gods and demons?

Therefore, the master of the divine weapon is constantly changing, and the spiritual germ is also absorbing very little nutrients in this change.

The so-called chaotic mind is actually just similar to "fetal movement", which is when the fetus is hungry and reminds its "parents" to get it something to eat.

But most of the warriors are weaker than the spirit, how can they withstand this kind of voice?

As a result, after several changes of masters, most of the divine soldiers and murderers were lost in the long river of history, or were sealed in some places where they did not see the light of day, and the spiritual germ also entered a long sleep.

At this point...

Xia Ji awakened this great dark halberd, and awakened the magic armor bound by the eighteen Sanskrit golden locks.

He recalled the message of confession in the ancient books: Hold on, tie by blood.

In short, you can hold it, and then drop blood to recognize the Lord, and it is obviously not easy to hold it, such as the big dark halberd, if it weren't for Xia Ji's powerful spiritual power brought by the Third Buddha Zen, he would have already been entered by the demonic qi, and the mysterious demon armor is the same.

Xia Ji popped out two drops of blood.

Whoosh!

A drop of blood shot towards the beast face swallowing head chain armor, like water dripping into the sponge was quickly absorbed, and the black smoke around the magic armor completely disappeared, turning into an extremely mysterious and heavy armor appearance, it has recognized the master.

Another drop of blood melted into the tip of the black halberd, but the black halberd did not change for a long time, and suddenly, Xia Ji only felt a powerful suction attached to the bleeding place of his right finger, as if he wanted to suck up his own blood, and the source of the suction was the black halberd.

"Presumptuous!"

He snorted coldly, and grabbed the black halberd directly with his right hand, and his palm was a few circles larger, showing the law of a hundred ghosts walking in the eighteen hells at night.

It's just that his hand only caught halfway, the suction disappeared suddenly, and the demonic energy was completely constricted, and the "head" of the Great Dark Halberd was tilted, and it fell obediently into Xia Ji's arms, and it also recognized the master, so it turned into a dark and cold Zhangba Halberd.

"Report ~~~~"

A heavy rumor came from afar.

When Xia Ji walked out of the door of the royal armory, an elite guard was already half-kneeling at the courtyard gate, holding a letter in both hands.

The guard heard the movement and looked up at the direction of the arch, where a majestic and abnormal man walked out, with black hair dancing wildly, his eyes were calm, he was wearing a beast-faced head swallowing chain armor, holding a black halberd in his hand, and his whole body exuded an unusually contradictory atmosphere, like a Buddha and a demon, like a peerless murderer but obviously a prince of the deep palace, this contradiction set off a sense of shock, so that the guards were stunned.

It wasn't until Xia Ji walked in front of him that he came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Marshal Qiyu, a letter from the front." ”

Xia Ji grabbed the envelope, opened it and looked at it, then put it away, and said lightly: "Go down, the front-line battle report, timely feedback." ”

"Yes, Marshal!"

The guard's shock had not subsided, and he bowed his head and slowly retreated, and did not leave quickly until he reached the corner.

"It's already three hundred miles away, so I'm afraid that the last Tongguan will resist for half a day at most, right?"

Xia Ji calculated the time in his heart, and then walked into the harem alone, the Yunxiao Palace of the harem is a place of bliss in the world, and all generations of the sons of heaven have invested a lot of "whimsical ideas" in this Yunxiao Palace, which is extremely luxurious, among which it is a place for the Son of Heaven and the concubines to play, and it is a forbidden place for all outsiders and even the prince.

The father-in-law who was guarding in front of the palace had not yet come to his senses, and when he saw the person coming, he shouted in a strange way from afar: "Your Royal Highness Seven, shouldn't you come here, although many ladies in this harem have not been able to leave with the emperor, they are all your elders, and you need to be happy when you meet." And this Cloud Palace is a place that only the Son of Heaven can enter, you come here, Yu Li......"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden gap in his neck.

Xia Ji withdrew the black halberd, didn't look at the eunuch who was blocking, and strode over, and the wound on the eunuch's neck suddenly made a "sudden" sound, which was blood gushing out.

How could the blood gushing out so violently?

It's just that there is a strong suction force on the black halberd.

In a few steps, the eunuch's body had turned into a pool of blood, and the most essence of the essence blood in his body turned into a red snake and drilled out of his neck, jumped into the air, and was sucked onto the black halberd.

Xia Ji stood in front of the door of the Cloud Palace, this door was actually made of glass, and the carvings on it were even more extravagant, he looked at it and pushed it open.

If you don't trample on the etiquette, how can you subvert this established fate?

There is a group of beautiful palace maids painting on the flower arrangement canvas in the Yunxiao Palace, and when they hear the movement and see the comers, they are immediately frightened.

Xia Ji said directly: "Put warm water in Tianchi, and then order 30,000 sandalwoods." ”

The palace maids also knew what the situation was now, so they put away their panic, didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly lowered their heads to do it.

Jiulongtou began to spit out a gurgling hot spring, and after a while, 30,000 sandalwood sticks were also lit in turn.

Xia Ji took off his armor, but the armor turned into a puff of black smoke and wrapped around him again, Xia Ji couldn't help but smile.

"It's really a psychic magic armor", he patted the beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, as if talking to a person, "stay by yourself first." ”

The magic armor was automatically unloaded, turning into a puff of black smoke and falling on the edge of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Pool, and the black halberd was also put aside.

The thirty-three rosary books were also put together, and before I thought of putting them down, they were pushed away by a black gas, far away from the demon armor and the black halberd...

Xia Ji burned incense and bathed in this extremely luxurious heavenly pool, his spirit was extremely relaxed, and the many books he had read in the past two days, and many skill beads that could be refined appeared in his primordial spirit.

There are many white and green ones, and only a few blue ones.

Most of these skill beads are second-rate and third-rate exercises on the rivers and lakes, and even if they are practiced to the ninth layer, they are nothing.

The skill beads are suspended one by one and arranged.

Crisscross.

Xia Ji swept over each skill bead, some of which sank, while others were still hanging.

Half an hour later, he just had a hundred skill beads in his primordial spirit.

The young prince took a deep breath, and in an instant, the gods had no thoughts, all the cause and effect, and the future wars were all far away, and the supreme Zen mind rose up, and the spiritual power of the mighty river made his whole person full of an unspeakable mystery, like a god like a demon.

And just when his spiritual power climbed to the highest, he used these hundred skill beads at the same time.

After the white, green, and blue skill beads shattered in his primordial spirit, they should have turned into streams to cover his body, so that his heart, his skin, bones, muscles, and internal organs were all transformed by the ninth-layer power of the corresponding skill beads.

But no.

Because at the moment of shattering, the three great Buddha statues suddenly appeared around him, surrounded him in the shape of a pin, Buddha's hand turned into fingers, and the three fingers pointed to the eyebrows of the central prince, past, present, future, great wisdom and great meditation, so that many broken skill beads in Xia Ji's eyebrows were driven by this powerful spiritual power and began to slowly merge.