On top of the cliff.

Xia Ji looked at the sea of fog.

He probably already understood that the level of law is the ceiling of human power.

Under this ceiling, foreign objects such as magic weapons and Xuan Array are dominant.

Unless this ceiling is broken, the individual's cultivation will always be poor.

Although he has not yet encountered it, disasters are born between the small and small, and death is born between ignorance.

Martial arts such as the ancient martial arts and even fighting techniques in the previous life, magic weapons are like guns, ammunition and even artillery shells and nuclear bombs, no matter how strong the ancient martial arts are, is it stronger than missiles?

As for the realm forces of this world, he decided to ask Huixin again when he had the opportunity to ask Huixin in the future, Huixin should be the longest-lived fox of the Northland fox clan now, she has seen things for hundreds of years, and her knowledge is definitely better than that of a human general who has lived for decades.

Xia Ji wore a dark gold cloak, swept his senses, swept the rosary in the cloak, and lit the lamp,

One thousand and eight is not enough, it takes three thousand worlds.

One string of three thousand worlds is not enough, you have to prepare dozens of strings to be safe.

...

Dawn has finally arrived.

He walked on the mountain road.

The cold wind is coming, like a bone scraper, but fortunately, the light has risen, and the light of deep winter makes people warm.

Where the eye sees, the sea of moonlight and fog turns into a sea of skylight burning.

From time to time, handsome and charming vixens ran over to report the situation to him.

He has enslaved Hu Xian'er and subdued Huixin, the Black Fox King, so the little demons of the fox clan and even the entire fox clan have naturally become his.

The fox demons learned to report to the guards in their impressions.

"Your Highness, the battle report of the Tiger Clan, Wang Shanjun and the Bright Monk had a normal confrontation, and the Chishan Jun who came to support suddenly appeared, disrupting the monks' formation. ”

"Your Highness, the thirty-two humans at the foot of the mountain have left the temple last night and are heading towards Bixiao Mountain. ”

"Let them go. ”

"That's... Your Highness, what does those human Yan girls have to do with you?" the little vixen blinked and looked curiously at the mysterious and powerful prince.

"Let's go down. ”

"Oh..."

Xia Ji couldn't cry or laugh, just report this report, and gossip by the way?

"Your Royal Highness, Huixin Ancestor went out of the customs late yesterday night, has successfully given birth to a second tail, and her strength has greatly improved, she is grateful for His Highness's help, and sincerely hopes to get His Highness's teachings again, but the situation is urgent, Huixin Ancestor can not come to see His Highness, for this, the Ancestor deeply regrets, and now the Ancestor has gone to the Tiger Clan overnight. ”

Xia Ji grabbed the vixen and asked her, "You are a fox, why do you talk like that?"

The little vixen said proudly: "I learned from books, I was the one who learned better, and I memorized the sentence pattern." ”

Xia Ji couldn't help but smile and looked at the charming girl in front of him, "Then what if you don't need to learn this, what do you say?"

The little fox spirit thought for a moment and said, "Huixin Old Ancestor actually grew a second tail, but she didn't have time to see you, so she had to help the Tiger Clan fight." ”

"Let's just say that in the future. ”

"Huh?"

Xia Ji saw that the little vixen in front of her was cute, and couldn't help but rub her head, the vixen suddenly kicked her nose and face, her eyes blinked, and she began to discharge, in case she could seduce this highness and roll a sheet with him, it would be able to brag about it from the sisters for a long time.

Xia Ji laughed, "Go ahead." ”

The little fox spirit said "oh", and felt a little depressed in her heart, sure enough, His Royal Highness is not a little fox spirit like himself who is not deep in Taoism can seduce, it seems that she has to study hard and become a big fox spirit as soon as possible, so she turned into a shadow and disappeared into the barren mountains and forests of the deep clouds and foggy sea.

Looking at these little foxes, Xia Ji suddenly remembered that before,

He resisted the Frost Giants, saved a city of civilians and refugees from the West,

The result was just some trickery, which quickly led to rumors,

Xiao Su said that most people are not like that, but it is still chilling, although his heart is rarely warm.

Compared to those people, these spirits cultivated by beasts in front of them are really much cuter and more real.

People are impersonal, but these spirits have kindness and revenge, and they go straight and straight, without so many twists and turns.

His request was immediately passed on, and many little vixens understood His Highness's request, so the report became direct.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the Bright Monk was impacted by the two mountain monarchs of the Tiger Clan, and he actually ran backwards. ”

"Your Highness, it's over, Akayama-kun... It's mutinied, it, it actually attacked Wang Shanjun from behind, how can it be like this!"

Xia Ji's path to the Tiger Clan, as he got closer, the feedback of information became more and more frequent.

Although he had never appeared on the battlefield, through the Black Fox King's description of the Bright Monk before, and the situation reported by the little foxes now, he could vaguely think of the situation on the front line at this time.

The tiger demon is strong, grabs heavy weapons, and rushes down the mountain with the morning breeze to kill those invading monks.

The addition of Chishan Jun has improved the strength of the Tiger Clan a lot, so the Bright Monk and the people in the rivers and lakes who followed him were caught off guard and were beaten back again and again.

But this shock is only temporary...

The bright monks wielded the demon-descending wooden pestle, and the wooden pestle absorbed the demonic energy of the goblins, weakening the goblins, and once the goblins weakened, there would be many warriors rushing over to encircle and kill.

From time to time, the monks will throw the wooden pestle full of demonic energy far away, and the wooden pestle will burst out in the air quietly, flowing out blazing Buddha fire, these Buddha fires will burn when they encounter demonic energy, and once they fall in a place where the demon clan is dense, it will bring great trouble.

The tiger demons impacted, and the fox demons assisted on the side, but the bright monk was wrapped in a net pocket, and the warriors of the rivers and lakes filled the net pocket more tightly, and the mountain road was not open, and the power of the Buddha fire exploded from the wooden pestle would be magnified many times.

Those wooden pestles can be mass-produced, and they should not be magic weapons, but more like "disposable tools" with the characteristics of magic weapons made by secret methods, because the Black Fox King said that there are many such wooden pestles.

And, just when Wang Shanjun showed a fierce face, grabbed two stainless steel machetes, and fought with the goblins like a whirlwind, and at the critical moment, Chishanjun behind it stabbed it fiercely, causing it to be seriously injured.

Maybe the two tiger demons had a brotherly conversation before they set out on the expedition, saying things like "I'm glad you to come back", but to say betrayal is also to betray.

"Your Highness, fortunately, the old ancestor of Huixin arrived, she forced back Chishanjun and rescued Wang Shanjun, but the tiger clan was defeated, and many goblins died..."

"Your Highness, the Tiger Clan has retreated from two peaks and has retreated into the clan, if the Bright Monk attacks, the Buddha fire will be over. ”

There was some desperation in the little vixen's voice, she had been awakened to the fear of being destroyed by the Buddha fire twenty years ago.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you're walking so fast..."

The territory of the Tiger Clan is near.

In the distance, you can hear the sound of fighting and scolding in the distance.

And the fire of the Buddha rises from the west,

It is like a great light that destroys all the evil in the world.

Xia Ji came from the east,

His footsteps have been like a killing war drum, quietly sounding, with the green mountain as the drum body, and the human heart as the drum surface.

I'll come, kill.