Spring birds, passing among the lush green leaves of different shades,

The sound of beating leaves through the forest shows the tranquility of the island.

The study in the middle of the lake,

Xia Ji sat cross-legged under the eaves.

The courtyard outside the house was quiet and peaceful, and seventy-one disciples sat on seventy-one futons.

The sunlight shines through the broken leaves, and the dappled golden rays of various sizes, such as copper coins or basins, are constantly turbulent with the rustling wind.

Xia Ji was preaching.

What he gave to the people of the world was one image made of ten thousand laws, but now he has six images, so he is telling his disciples to listen, and they can understand as much as they can.

Teaching is mutually beneficial, and when he teaches, he is also deepening his understanding.

Time passed before it was twilight.

The disciples got up and were about to retire when Xia Ji suddenly said, "After listening to this, you should also go and find your own life."

If you want to bear my name, you also need to bear my cause and effect, and the weight of my cause and effect is beyond your imagination. ”

After speaking, he saw that a disciple was about to say something, so he raised his hand and pressed it: "Don't feel that your senior brother, junior sister, and Nian Ying, Qiongfeng and they recognized me outside, so they felt pressured,

I feel that not accepting the name of being a teacher is disloyal and unfilial.

In fact, the teacher doesn't want you to do that.

All I want to see is for you to live in peace. ”

He may have had something else in mind at first,

Thinking about raising such a group of children, and then using it for yourself,

But now, his mind has changed.

At a certain level, strength and weakness are not based on numbers.

Xia Ji continued: "You have this ability, you are enough to run rampant in the world, and it is not necessarily difficult to become a hegemon, but as long as you practice diligently and grow normally in this fire tribulation, you can live through these five hundred years and reach the next small era."

You should aim for this kind of life, not be tied to the teacher, don't say that you are worried about the teacher, you can't share it now.

If you really have the heart, wait until you have enough strength in the future, and then do it. ”

Xu Lingling raised his hand, "Teacher, teacher." ”

Xia Ji smiled: "Lingling, have you grown taller again?"

Xu Lingling said: "Na na, I am only thirty centimeters tall." ”

Xia Ji said: "It's almost two meters eight, right?"

Xu Lingling nodded, tilted his head, and said innocently: "Teacher, who is your enemy?"

As soon as she asked these words, all the disciples hurriedly listened.

Xia Ji looked at these pairs of expectant and sincere eyes, he knew that no matter what he said, this group of children would take what they said as enemies in the future, and it would be their duty to kill these enemies.

So, he pondered for a while and said, "Fire Demon." ”

The disciples were stunned.

Xia Ji continued: "Go out and wander for a few years, and when you are a little more stable, let's go and kill the fire demon." ”

Xu Lingling said directly: "Teacher, you are lying, killing the fire demon is to improve the realm, to be able to reach the eight veins Qitong, and then break the mortal life wheel." ”

Xia Ji ignored her, and raised his voice: "Don't let me die easily, if you die at the hands of a nobody, don't say that you are a disciple of a teacher when you go to the underworld." ”

Xu Lingling blinked, she took a deep breath, and put on a posture that she must ask "Who is the teacher's enemy" today, but before she could speak, Xia Ji directly scolded: "Xu Lingling!"

The second senior sister's huge body trembled, and she suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Xia Ji said: "After listening to the sermon, you can leave Mirror Lake." ”

The second senior sister didn't look over, as if she was a little hurt in her heart, "Master, I... Wrong..."

Xia Ji said: "You are not allowed to accept my name, leave the Mirror Lake and give me to kill the fire demon, if you don't have the eight veins, you will be expelled from the division as a teacher." ”

Xu Lingling was stunned.

She naturally knew the teacher's deep meaning, but she also felt an inexplicable pain.

A thousand words converge in my head.

In the end, it was gently turned into a sentence: "A hundred years later, Lingling will return to Jinghu and bow to the teacher's knees again, no matter who the teacher's enemy is, I am willing to take this cause and effect." ”

What she meant was reminding Xia Ji that Xia Ji must not give up hope, but to break through the eleventh realm, and then live past the longevity of mortals.

...

...

The last sermon was over in half a month.

The spring light of May fell on Xu Lingling's huge and oppressive body.

She bowed three times to the man in the study.

Xia Ji handed over a book of exercises that had been written a long time ago.

The exercises fell beside Xu Lingling, she turned a few pages, and the exercises on each page were completely aimed at her, and it could be said that the fit was 100%.

This is an exercise that Xu Lingling will be extremely strong when used, but others will be weak when they use it.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

The second senior sister bowed deeply, and was about to leave, when a thin man suddenly walked out and said, "Teacher... Senior sister, can I still be with you?"

The man who spoke was Pang Yi, who was ranked second to last, and he was a little junior brother, he was a little timid and afraid, and he and Xu Lingling had partnered for a year before.

The second senior sister glanced at him, "Wait for you." ”

Pang Yi was overjoyed, and hurriedly went over to bow to the teacher and then said goodbye.

Xia Ji looked at this scene with a smile, the friendship between the same door was what he wanted to see, so he gave Pang Yi the exercises, and then watched him and Xu Lingling leave.

As the two left, the other disciples gradually came over to say goodbye,

Most of them are also farewells for the two of them, and they have obviously cultivated a relationship with each other in their previous partner actions.

Xia Ji scattered the "customized exercises" that had been written long ago to them one by one.

...

...

Half a month later.

Mirror Lake was already empty, and except for Xia Ji, there were less than ten people left.

"Blowing snow, Qiongfeng, Yingying..."

Xia Ji read the names of the disciples one by one, and then said with a smile: "If you want to break free from the mortal wheel of life, go to the north, otherwise go to one place to establish meritorious deeds." Now is the time. ”

None of these disciples wanted to go, but they knew they had to.

Nian Ying said: "Doesn't the teacher go to the north? I was with the teacher. If the teacher does not go, the disciple is willing to serve you for the rest of his life. ”

"You have your own arrangements for the teacher," Xia Ji said, "Yingying, you should have your own life." Go ahead. ”

"Teacher..."

"For the teacher, if you break through the eleven realms, open the magic trick again, and pass through the eight veins, maybe it can be completed overnight. If you really have the heart, you should work hard to become stronger, and strive to live for five hundred years, don't let the white-haired person send the black-haired person to the teacher. ”

Nian Ying suddenly cried.

Zhao Yange went to pull her and softly shouted "Senior Sister".

But Nian Ying was like a little girl, kneeling there and crying.

Xia Ji got up and walked to Nian Ying's side, touched her smooth long hair, and said softly: "Believe me, the teacher will not show you a wrong path, nor will it disappoint you."

Breaking through the mortal wheel of life is only a few decades, and if you break through, you will meet in a hundred, two hundred, or even five hundred years, if you can't break through, how can you serve?"

Nian Ying sobbed: "You lied to people, you obviously want us to cultivate and break through with peace of mind, but you yourself have given up, you just want to trick us away." ”

Xia Ji wiped away her tears with the back of his hand and said gently, "I swear." ”

Nian Ying's eyes are red.

Xie Qiongfeng on the side said, "Senior sister, I believe in Master." Master is a scholar of heaven and man, if he can't live for 500 years, who can do it?"

Wind blowing snow nodded, "I also believe in Master." ”

Xia Ji beckoned again: "Yan Ge, you are the last existence among the many disciples of the master, but winning or losing is not only about the strength of face-to-face, the master has written a book of the way of assassins for you, you should study hard."

After you go out, you follow your senior brother. ”

Zhao Yange knew what the teacher meant, although the senior brother was powerful, he was really lacking in some places, so she said respectfully: "The disciple obeys the master's orders." ”

Xia Ji said: "Let's go." ”

Nian Ying got up with sobs, walked to the front of the courtyard, suddenly turned around, and choked up: "The teacher won't lie, right?"

Xia Ji said: "I don't lie to you. ”

He looked at the disciple who stayed in the courtyard at the end, "Blowing snow, what else do you have to ask?"

The wind blows the snow and says: "I... I would like to ask the teacher, what is the strongest?"

He had been thinking about it for a long time, but he couldn't find an answer.

Xia Ji said: "Life." ”

"Life?" the wind and snow groaned, still not understanding, "If the life is the strongest, then what is the use of hard work? If someone inherits the destiny of heaven, then is he not the strongest? Then what is the point of our efforts?"

Xia Ji smiled: "If the answer is revealed for you now, you will hate to be a teacher in the future."

This is my gift to you, and when you can find the answer one day, I believe that you must be standing on a high place.

As a teacher, looking forward to that day. ”

...

...

Poof.

A spirit fruit fell into the lake and splashed with crystal water.

Voices broke the silence of the manor.

Immediately after, a red shadow swam out of the bottom of the lake happily, biting the spirit fruit, and then swaying back and forth in the water, as if dancing a belly dance to thank Xia Ji.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the edge of the lake, as if talking to someone, and said to the little red fish: "It won't be long before I will have to travel far away, and I won't come back for a long, long time."

I'll take you to the East China Sea, a bigger world, okay?"

The red-tailed fish was stunned, looked at him blankly for a long time, and swam over.

Xia Ji reached into the water, and the little fish twisted a few times against the back of his hand, slippery and cold.

Xia Ji smiled: "Reluctant?"

The little fish stood up humanely in the lake and slapped his body, which was a nod.

Xia Ji said: "You are psychic, since you have a fate, I will give you a chance." ”

As he spoke, he threw out a fish tank from his sleeve, and when he sucked it in his right hand, it was connected to the lake and the small fish, and the whole thing was inhaled into the fish tank.

The fish writhed and spat bubbles in its mouth, and kept rushing in the direction of the lake, as if to express something.

Xia Ji looked at it for a while, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to get something?"

The fish hurriedly "nodded".

Curious, Natsu put the fish back into the lake.

The redtail fish burrowed into the water, and soon the fish came out of the lake with a small bracelet made of three red beads, as if to say, "I'm ready."

Xia Ji couldn't help but laugh, and he lowered the fish tank.

The redtail fish slapped the water of the lake, and the whole thing flew out, shooting into the fish tank with precision.

Xia Ji held the fish tank and came to the martial arts hall.

In the center of the hall, the purple magic flame of the crystal ball was still not extinguished, and the center was burning with a scorching pure black magic flame.

Xia Ji put the fish tank in the corner of the martial arts hall, and put in thirty spirit fruits, "The quagmire can't raise Kunpeng, and the river can't give birth to a dragon." In a month's time, I will take you to the East China Sea, and if you and I are destined, we will see you again in the future. ”

The little fish leaned forward suddenly, its mouth pressed against the glass, and its eyes looked at him quietly.

Xia Ji said: "A month later, I will pick you up, and now I have some things to do." ”

He's going to finish what he owes.

First of all, the first one...

In the moonlight.

He walked into the underground transfer station.

And three days ago, Ji Xuan gave him a message: Yinjun has gone to the north.

Now there is only one purpose to go to the north, that is, to kill the fire demon and get the fire.

Xia Ji remembered that he still owed a promise, he had said before Gu Chen's death, "Wait for a Qingming, I will bring her to sweep your grave", and now it was time to fulfill this promise.

...

...

The burned Northland has no more seasons.

Late at night.

Wu Ji walked on this land without four seasons, holding a short knife in her hand, looking around vigilantly.

The appearance of the fire demon is very easy to identify, first of all, a hot wind blows, and then the air on one side will be distorted by toxins and high temperatures, and then you will see all kinds of fire beasts and fire demons, so it is very necessary to watch and listen to all directions.

But in recent years, the family has received news that a terrifying invisible fire demon seems to have appeared in the depths of the Northland, and these fire demons will even control their own temperature, quietly hibernate behind you and then appear, but the chance of encountering this kind of fire demon is very small.

Therefore, although Wu Ji was already in the eleventh realm, he was still very cautious.

She was the most beautiful girl in the Dashang royal family back then, and now her stunning face is hidden under the mask of Houtu, but it is still only a little pale, and there is no other change.

Women will always care about their appearance.

Wu Ji is no exception.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!!

Suddenly, in the distance, there was a rhythmic sound like the sound of war drums.

Wu Ji looked vigilant and quietly hid behind a scorching boulder.

Before long, the target appeared, and it was a giant elephant-like fire demon burning with purple flames, and the "bang" sound was the movement of its elephant's hooves on the ground.

Wu Ji carefully observed, generally this kind of fire demon burning purple smoke was alone, and any ordinary fire demon that approached them would be devoured.

As time passes, they grow stronger and become very dangerous, but such fire demons are the best targets for training.

Wu Ji's divine sense swept around, and after making sure that there were no other fire demons, he resolutely rushed out.

When the purple fire elephant saw its prey, it shook its hooves without saying a word, and rushed up like an estrus "whoop", and between the steps, the flames were rolling.

Wu Ji was not afraid.

Although the land robbery is the home of the fire demon, the dark night is also her home field.

She tried to swing a knife, and the sword sliced forward, slamming into the fire elephant with a dull sound of gold and iron.

She then slashed again, and the magic form produced by this knife turned into a black shadow in mid-air, and struck the fire elephant.

A tiny crack appeared on the skin of the fire sign, and before it appeared, it was covered by purple fire and instantly healed.

At this time, the fire elephant had already rushed in front of her, and the heat and fire poison rushed to her face, making her true qi sticky and her blood almost boiling.

Wu Ji hurriedly stepped out towards the shadow on the side.

Sou!

Her figure suddenly disappeared in place, and in the dark trail, in an instant, she was in another shadow hundreds of meters away.