In the fishing village of the East China Sea, the blue tsunami swooped in from afar, which was not caused by demons, but by natural disasters brought about by the strong winds on the sea.

In the midst of the natural disaster, the clouds obscured the sun and saw the light, and people were crying out urgently, stumbling and helplessly fleeing to the entrance of the village.

But how could they have escaped the tsunami?

Soon, they will be overwhelmed by the raging currents of the ocean, and they will be swept into the sea, like a terrifying sea beast with its long tongue stretched out.

"Run. ”

"How do you spend this day? ”

"Help... Save my child. ”

"Ahh~~"

The voices of the people mingled and were chaotic, and they spread out in all directions as men, women, and children fled in panic.

The people who were fleeing at the front suddenly noticed a man standing at the exit of the fishing village not far away.

It was a man in a green robe, his gray hair was tied, and his eyes showed a look of compassion.

Behind him stood a delicate and beautiful girl in white.

There were various looks in the eyes of the two, but they were not panicked.

In the next moment, the fleeing fishermen saw the man raise his hand and wave his sleeve.

A storm suddenly rose from his sleeve.

The storm was like a smoky dragon, soaring in the air, rushing towards the tsunami, and the powerful force swept over the heads of the fishermen, only to startle the hearts of the people to tremble, not knowing why, at a loss.

Looking up,

I saw the wind waving his sleeves, and in an instant, he became a demon god finger like a substance.

A tsunami,

A curtain of air suddenly appeared in the air.

Push the tent forward,

The power of the tsunami was suddenly dispersed,

But the force of the extreme violence is still there.

The tsunami, which rose dozens of feet, was driven backwards by this force and fell back into the sea.

The aftermath does not stop, and continues to roll away against the tide,

Stacked one after another, stacked into the angry waves against the current, rolling towards the direction of the sea, colliding with the turbulent currents that followed up, making a piercing drum sound that roared the sky, stirring up dozens of waves like a white dragon out of the water, which was extremely majestic.

But the tsunami in the distance continued.

Because this is the wind of heaven and earth, not the chaos of the demons.

If it is a demon, just remove the demon, and the tsunami will stop.

But this fierce wind that spanned an unknown number of thousands of miles, the wind was endless, and the howl did not stop.

The girl in white saw that the fishermen were in a daze, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't be in a daze, get out of here!!"

Only then did the fishermen react and hurriedly ran forward.

Naturally, there are some knowledgeable people among them, and when they see this pair, they don't know who these two people are, they all bow their heads one after another, and shout again and again, "Thank you, Master, thank you, girl."

Xia Ji stood at the entrance of the village, took a deep breath, and a gust of wind erupted from his mouth,

This wind has long gone beyond the scope of the original [Pure Enlightenment Dao Method], and now it has mixed more skills with Xia Ji's own perception, and has reached a higher realm.

At this time, the wind rushed directly against the long wind of heaven and earth.

The waves on both sides kept colliding in the middle, stirring up columns of water, and the end was spectacular.

The fishermen who had fled to the distant heights all stopped and watched the long-haired man fighting against the tsunami, which was a natural disaster, and his heart was shocked, blood boiling, and even more incomprehensibly moved.

Soon, Xia Ji saw that all the fishermen had evacuated, so he raised his hand and grabbed Lu Miaomiao, and his body shot into the distance like electricity.

And the roaring tsunami soon flooded where he stood.

When Xia Ji passed by the fishermen, he directly threw out a large bag of silver beans in his hand and left a sentence: "The average score is divided, and those who have lonely elderly and children are counted as heads." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for any reaction from the fishermen, and directly grabbed Lu Miaomiao and swept away again.

The two figures pulled out a few afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye of two or three, they disappeared.

Only the fishermen who had just reacted were left behind.

The fishermen knelt down one after another, kowtowing in the direction where they had gone, crying and laughing and shouting something, but these Xia Ji could neither see nor hear.

That's not what he saves people for.

Even with that, it won't be good.

But he just didn't want to admit it, just like he didn't like to go to the dust washing party, he didn't like to stay in a deceitful environment, and he didn't like to get along with hypocrites.

The stronger it is, the more sincere it is.

You can gamble, but you won't do anything against your will, and you won't be pedantic enough to be bound by bullshit rules like "you need to be sincere".

He let go of Lu Miaomiao.

Lu Miaomiao said: "Uncle, the longer I stay with you, the more powerful I find you, I have never seen a person as powerful as you in the family."

I've never seen you so powerful in the history books.

I have been with you for so many years, and it is estimated that it will be recorded in history by future generations. ”

Suddenly, her face sank, "But uncle, everyone else calls you Master, why do you call me girl?"

Xia Ji smiled: "Then next time, I'll tell others that you are actually the master, okay?"

Lu Miaomiao smiled: "A word is a certainty." ”

"It's a deal. ”

The two of them spoke before they fell.

Suddenly, a figure floated in the distance.

The figure was wrapped in a black robe, and the robe was slitted, revealing long snow-white legs, and when he was in front of him, he saw that it was a noble lady with a bit of fairy aura and the aura of a superior person.

Xia Ji recognized the person at a glance, it was Xia Yun.

The noble lady naturally recognized Xia Ji as well.

Xia Yun said: "Master..."

She didn't continue.

Xia Ji directly pushed Lu Miaomiao out.

Lv Miaomiao: ???

Xia Yun also knew Lu Miaomiao, and shouted: "Little aunt." ”

Lu Miaomiao has a very high rank in the Lu family, and she is the same generation as Lu Chan and Concubine Zhen back then.

So, the little aunt smiled, hurriedly stepped forward Xia Ji again, and said softly: "Looking for you, I'm not the master." ”

Xia Ji no longer pushed Lu Miaomiao, stepped forward, and looked at the former second emperor sister in front of her, Xia Yun had turned into a demon girl to tease herself, and successfully allowed herself to stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than two years, but at this time, she herself completely stood on the opposite side of the family, carried the battle flag, and gradually fell into the heavenly army, declaring war on the sky.

He smiled and said, "Long time no see." ”

Xia Yun had a strange emotion in her heart, and a woman's intuition made her hear more than "Feng Nanbei's emotions for herself" in these four words, so she also smiled and replied: "Since I said goodbye to my master twenty-five years ago, today is the first time I have seen you face-to-face."

I didn't know that Master could achieve such an accomplishment, really..."

She shook her head, as if laughing at herself.

Xia Ji glanced at a deserted pavilion not far away, "Let's go to the pavilion and talk slowly." ”

Xia Yun said: "Thank you." ”

The words fell, and the three of them flashed into the gazebo.

Xia Yun got straight to the point and said: "I came this time to persuade the master..."

Her voice never ended, Xia Ji knew what she meant, so he didn't let her say it, and asked directly: "How much do you know about this world?

Xia Yun was stunned and said, "Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... If not, a hundred years... Two hundred years... It can always be done..."

Xia Ji put away his smile and suddenly said, "Who are you looking down on?"

Xia Yun was stunned, completely unsure why.

But Xia Ji didn't say much, he looked away, looking at the green leaves in the dark sky, it was about to rain.

Smack.

The rain seemed to be tentatively dropping down.

The air was extremely oppressive.

Before he could hold the umbrella, Lu Miaomiao had already grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and ran behind him, opening it with a bang.

And the summer showers also poured down almost at the same time, and the rain bombs fell wildly, smashed on the umbrella surface, and bounced and flew away, and there was only this one sound left in the world.

Xia Ji saw that Xia Yun didn't have an umbrella, so he threw an umbrella over.

Xia Yun took the umbrella and thanked him, but he still didn't open it.

Xia Ji didn't say much anymore, he knew that Xia Yun must have experienced many things over the years, otherwise who would be in the rain?

The rain soaked her robe, and the wind ruffled her black hair, revealing a pair of eyes that were no longer eccentric, no longer lazy, and dusty, and the years and the world had given her heaviness.

Being drenched in the cold rain like this, Xia Yun already understood the meaning of the master in front of him.

She is not an ordinary person, she knows some things about the ancestor.

Oh, yes...

The ancestors have lived for tens of thousands of years, will they lose to people like themselves who have only worked hard for decades, or even hundreds of years?

It's not that I'm depressed, but the man in front of me must see more than himself.

He asked this sentence not to be sarcastic about himself, but to remind himself.

Xia Yun's eyes suddenly turned red, and she lay on the stone table and cried out in a gaffe.

After a long time, after crying, she raised her head, stared wide-eyed in the rain, looked at Xia Ji opposite, and said slowly and firmly: "I will do it, whether I can do it or not, I have my own destiny." ”

Xia Ji suddenly said, "I have a proposal." ”

"What proposal?"

"Although the current war situation between the north and the south is complicated, and all sides and sections are fighting in different forms, it is actually not complicated.

The strongest force you rely on is the Eight Wonders of Confucianism, more bloodline soldiers and warriors,

But you can't consume it, because the fire demons of the northern lands are always forcing you to settle down in the south, and every day you drag on will be a day away from complete chaos.

As for Da Zhou, it relies on a strong family heritage, as well as the destiny you have to admit,

There are no fools in your opponents,

Entering the south gives you the feeling of stepping into a quagmire,

But no matter how powerful the beast is, it can't exert its strength in the mire, and can only slowly fall into it.

The Great Zhou can afford it, but you can't afford it, and now, your strongest period has passed.

Xia Yun, you should also know that if you could really defeat the Southern Dynasty, you should have done it a long time ago, instead of delaying it until now. ”

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "What you can do is to do everything you can to assassinate the Great Zhou Emperor or the Great General, but is it useful? Now that I am not here, you can't do it, and there have been many bloodline awakeners in the Great Zhou over the years. ”

Xia Yun sighed and said, "Master, please tell me your proposal." ”

Xia Ji said: "In this battle between the north and the south, if I am determined to help Da Zhou, you will not have a chance of winning, but I don't want to kill in vain."

In that case, I'm going to set up a game and play three games.

If I lose two of these three games, I will withdraw from the Great Zhou and get out of the battle between the north and the south.

In this way, you may not have no hope of turning the tables around.

But if I win..."

Xia Yun knew that what the man in front of him said was good, and he was fully qualified to say such a thing, so he said: "If we lose, we will no longer attack the Southern Dynasty, divide the river and rule, and separate the north and the south." ”

Xia Ji shook his head: "No, if you lose, you and the Northern Shang Emperor and those who are willing to follow you will go to the country of Ice and Snow Rakshasa in the north." ”

The country of Ice and Snow Rakshasa in the north is very remote,

But because of this, no ancestor will pay attention to the barren land,

Second, when you get out of the snow, you can fight with the fire demon and improve your strength.

So as to break free from the shackles of the wheel of life and enter the next era.

In these hundreds of years, there is enough time for many things to happen, and not to die here like this.

Xia Ji didn't say what he said later, he believed that Xia Yun would weigh it clearly.

Long...

Xia Yun said silently: "Master, please talk about the three competitions?"