The word Xia Ji fell on the real urn and precipitated down.

If the true urn is compared to the dwelling place of the immortals, then only those with heavy lives can take root, while those with light lives will not only drift away, but also waste this opportunity.

But there is also a difference in the weight of the fate.

or like a boulder falling to the ground, or like a mountain sinking.

And the word "Xia Ji" is like a heavy sky, suppressed and coming to this side.

The Dragon Slayer Viewer and the rest of the people looked at this scene in amazement.

I saw that the two words were like the sky collapsing, falling magnificently, and seeing the light rise like a roar on the ground, as if the heaven and earth were merging, and showing a thousand golden lights.

The golden light pierced from the paper, exuding a brilliant but not dazzling brilliance.

This life is unseen and unheard.

The Dragon Slaying Guan Guan and the others were completely stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do, and they didn't know what the situation was.

Long...

Only then did the Lord of the Dragon Slayer Slayer squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Who are you?"

Xia Ji said: "It doesn't matter who I am anymore, the important thing is that I have written my name." Does that mean we're already all the way?"

The viewer was dumbfounded: "You know everything, then you are ignorant and fearless." ”

Xia Ji said: "Go and tell Qi Qi that I want to see him." ”

Viewer: ...

All:...

Everyone has never seen such a life, nor has they seen such a calm, obviously he wrote his name on the real pot, just wait for the big man to come, from then on he is one of them, is their higher level of life existence in the high-dimensional world.

In other words, his current personality will also be completely washed away, digested, and assimilated by that endless resentment, and although he is still him, he is no longer him, so why is he not afraid?

The viewer did not hide it anymore, and asked straight to the point, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "I want to save you." ”

"Save us?"

"I didn't qualify before, but now I have. ”

"You didn't, because the ancient lord has not yet come, and when the adults come, you will no longer be you, and then you will have the qualifications, but then you will also understand that you can't actually do anything. ”

Xia Ji keenly sensed the information, so he asked, "When will the ancient lord come?"

Guan Zhu said: "I don't know, maybe ten years, a hundred years, or another five hundred years, or if the ancient lord does not come, it is the desolate lord who comes, then I don't know." ”

Xia Ji said: "I'll wait, it's just that I will bring my words to Qiqi, I want to see him." ”

The Guan Zhu looked at him with a complicated expression, he was annexed by the Black Tide, but it was not that he was a fool, nor that the Guan Zhu was dead, but the Guan Zhu went a step further on the original mind, but this further was based on the "dark evil resentment", so he naturally understood that the Xuan Qing in front of him was not Xuan Qing at all, but was named Xia Ji.

In this way, Hu Bai is naturally not Hu Bai.

If Xia Ji hadn't put pen to paper on the real pot, it would have been an endless situation at this time, probably Xia Ji would have wiped them all out, or some of them would have fled, and then there would have been a long and meaningless confrontation.

But at this time, it was precisely because Xia Ji's name had already been put on the real basket, and he was almost a member of them and a part of the Black Tide, so the viewer didn't do anything.

He said, "Okay, I'll go and say, but... Do you really have the realization that you're one of us?"

Xia Ji nodded.

This made the viewer even more unpredictable, only to feel that the man in front of him was mysterious, but no matter how mysterious and unpredictable, since he had already stepped into his own camp with half a foot, he would not say much.

Immediately, Guan mainly made a gesture to the outside world and wanted to make Xia Ji an elder, but Xia Ji directly refused.

In this case, I only need to see Qiqi once.

Xia Ji returned to his residence, and Bai Zhu looked at him and asked, "How is it?"

Xia Ji said: "As we guessed, there is a problem with these urn pages, and the real urn leads to the ancient lord or even the desolate lord..."

White Candle nodded, "It seems that we were right in our minds before, by the way, how can you be so sure?"

Xia Ji said: "Because I wrote my name on the real coffin." ”

White Candle: ......

He fell into a long silence.

After a long time, White Candle asked, "You... Or are you?"

Xia Ji said: "It hasn't come yet, so I'm still me now." ”

White Candle didn't ask the question "Are you crazy", but looked at Xia Ji deeply, in fact, late the night before yesterday, when the snow was falling, the man held the corpse of a dusty ant, walked into the void, and made a wish to the sky and the earth to himself, and the white candle saw it.

He just didn't expect this person to be crazy to such a point, or this is no longer crazy, but a state of "sacrificing one's body", the Buddha once said, "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell", he... This wish is that all the souls of the heavens will rest in peace, and may this heart be bright, what more can the husband ask for.

It's just that he doesn't know that once he is invaded by the ancient lord's level of divine soul, his Dao heart may completely collapse in a single thought, and then turn into a catastrophe and become a monster who only knows how to kill?

Even if it is not a monster to kill, it will turn into other beings that are no longer their own.

But without even thinking about it, he stepped into this door and wrote his name.

Isn't he afraid of death?

No.

Who is not afraid of death?

But he had a higher pursuit, a determination to sacrifice his life for his own way.

To the eyes of mortals, how stupid, how reckless...

But when he looked at the white candle, his heart trembled.

He didn't know how to say it or what to say.

Because, no matter whether the person in front of him succeeds or fails in the future, he is unlikely to become an existence like himself and others, if he loses, he will become one of the many consciousnesses of the Black Tide, if he wins, how can the Heavenly Dao let him go with such a wonderful "nutrition"?

Whether he wins or loses, he seems to have no future.

No one has a future, because the way to the future has been blocked.

The road to heaven has always been digested, and one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, let alone the way of heaven?

If there is the way of heaven, why do you need your way?

Under the way of heaven, you can hold on, and if you want to compare with the way of heaven, then the only way is to be in harmony, only to become the nourishment of the way of heaven, to become one of them, to promote him, to achieve him.

Xia Ji said calmly: "The chaos is coming, I am powerless to stop it, the turbulent times of the Black Tide, and the competition of heaven and earth, these are beyond the scope of my ability, but the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, so let me not be a saint, not a god and a demon, just be such a puppet." ”

Bai Zhu looked at him and suddenly said, "I want to apologize to you." I said before that you are the tenth person in this world, and there will be eleven people in the future, the twelfth person... But I was wrong. ”

He looked at Xia Ji and said softly, "You are the only one. ”

Xia Ji suddenly said, "When are you leaving?"

Before, Bai Zhu was talking about the need to return quickly, but Xia Ji simply mentioned it directly at this time.

Bai Zhu said: "Let's wait for the beginning of spring." ”

Xia Ji thought for a while and said, "Can you help me bring a letter to Su Daji." ”

White Candle smiled: "You're not afraid of me peeking?"

Xia Ji didn't speak, just spread out the paper, hastily wrote a letter, and then stored it in the envelope without preserving, his envelope was not even painted, but only slightly glued, and then handed it to the white candle.

Bai Zhu paused, then took the letter, and then said: "I said that I would invite you to dinner, so please invite you, and go to Fengzhan City under the Dragon Cutting Mountain tonight to rub it." ”

Xia Ji said: "Okay." ”

The two walked to the window and watched the snow slowly lighten.

Xia Ji suddenly said: "You ask Su Daji and Su Yueqing, I am scheduled to get married in three years, and they will not come." ”

Bai Zhu said: "Forget it, Su Da can't come, as for Su Yueqing, your little lover, you don't need to be tempted, she is alive and well, and now she is still the head of the Su family, in charge of one side, the city is very deep, and she can be regarded as a hero in this world."

But she didn't have a seeker, I guess she had been waiting for you, I already knew about this, even so, you will still invite her to get married in three years?"

Xia Ji said: "There is a beginning and an end. ”

Bai Zhu said: "She can't come, the road to here is very difficult, and if you are not careful, your life will be in danger, and I will not tell her." ”

Xia Ji thought about it, wrote a second letter, handed it to Bai Zhu and said, "This is for Su Yueqing." ”

"Okay~~" Bai Candle took it and put it in the storage space again, then rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold." ”

Xia Ji also said angrily: "Yes." ”

Bai Zhu said: "Why don't we go to Fengzhan City, I haven't walked like a mortal for a long time." ”

Xia Ji said: "Okay." ”

The "bored" two walked along the mountain road, walking through the snow-covered path, and the monks along the way saw that both of them hurriedly worshipped, and everyone knew that this Xuanqing was now a powerhouse of the Fourteen Realms, and it seemed to be very important.

So, the two took a long detour and arrived at Fengzhan City at night.

Bai Zhu picked a roadside stall, ordered three or four plates of stir-fried vegetables with three taels of silver, and the two sat on the side of the road, listening to the sound of the spatula not far away, the charcoal fire was blazing, and the stir-fry was an old man with a young man, the young man looked reluctantly, seemed to feel that doing this was very unpromising, and muttered that he wanted to practice martial arts, but the old man ignored him, presumably because he was used to hearing it.

Subsequently, the young man brought a few dishes to the table, but when he saw the beautiful appearance of the white candle, his eyes were straight, and the action of delivering the dishes was a little more chic and elegant, but when he looked at Xia Ji sitting next to him, he suddenly looked like a deflated ball, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Xia Ji and White Candle held hands and sat facing each other.

Xia Ji provoked the topic and said: "Miaomiao's situation, I have seen it. For example, the Twenty Heavens, such as a monk named Yi Ruchu in the Taihao Mausoleum before. ”

White Candle said, "What do you want to say?"

Xia Ji said: "I don't want her to sink into this five-hundred-year reincarnation." ”

Bai Zhu smiled: "It's not good, you can enjoy a fresh love every five hundred years, and others can't ask for it." ”

Xia Ji didn't nod or shake his head, just looked at the white candle.

White Candle sighed and said, "Just kidding, but I still can't help it." ”

Xia Ji asked, "Why?"

Bai Zhu said: "The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the four seasons are endless, can you change it?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Actually, it's not impossible, in fact, our human world is a huge land suspended in the universe, revolving around a huge fireball in the center, as long as you have enough strength to move this human world away and push it to other places, then you can change the rules of rising in the east and setting in the west."

No, we have to change the analogy..."

White Candle pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you stop time?"

Xia Ji shook his head.

Bai Zhu said: "That's right, Miao Miao, as well as the twenty heavens, as well as some Taoist existences, there are laws... They are not human, but a... You can think of them as nature. As natural as time and space, they follow the rules and never change. So, since you can't change it, then enjoy it, anyway, you haven't suffered. ”

Xia Ji said: "But she doesn't have the memory of a thousand years ago, isn't that a thousand years ago that she is dead?"

White Candle said: "But she is still her after all." ”

Xia Ji said: "I..."

Bai Zhu said: "You can't save anyone, that is, you look at the immortal life in front of you, how amazing it is to transcend the mortal life, in fact, compared to this infinite universe that does not know how many billions of years, even if you live for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, how much difference is there from ordinary people?"

is also a mayfly who dies in the twilight of life and has never seen the truth of the universe.

That is, if you live for a long time, you will think about this and that, if you live for a hundred years, you will not think about anything, and nothing has anything to do with you.

But even if you live for 10,000 years, 100,000 years, if you think about it and do it, will it be useful?

It's useless, we are all standing on a sacred mountain where you can't see the sky, you look at us at the foot of the mountain, but we look up, and there is still no end to the sky.

Do you think that the way is the end? That is just a preliminary qualification to become food.

Let me put it bluntly, why do you think that you have lived for hundreds or tens of millions of years, and you can face those beings who have worked hard for hundreds of millions of years?"

Xia Ji had been shaken by such words, but now he would not be shaken, so his expression did not change in the slightest after hearing these words that were enough to directly destroy a person's human heart.

And just then, the first charcoal-grilled lamb chops were served.

Bai Zhu grabbed a piece and gnawed it, and Xia Ji also grabbed a piece.

Bai Candle ate the oil on her lips, she looked at Xia Ji with a smile and said, "That's good, you are unmoved, you... Is it so persistent?"

He thought of the research madman in his own house, of the previous Taishang, of some of the Nine Ancestors...

Be.

It's a source of pride.

A wave of confidence.

An emotion that doesn't need to be spoken, but is revealed in the eyes.

I, with a mere body of thousands of years, will challenge the rules you have set for hundreds of millions of years.

Heaven has the way of heaven, and I have my way.

Bai Zhu said: "Don't say it, don't say it, eat~~"

He's a soy sauce, but he's a good soy sauce.

Xia Ji thought about it in his mind, his heart moved with his thoughts, and the red letter flashed:

Bite!

[Kuroshio Quest 1-1: Become an Elite of the Sect that Can Be Punished] has been completed, and the rewards have been distributed.

Bite!

Trigger a new task.

[Kuroshio Quest 1-2]: Meet with Qiqi.

You have fallen on the throne of the real one, and to some extent have become the Kuroshio camp, you and Qiqi are no longer enemies, and you may be able to learn more about the truth and solve some problems through dialogue.

Reward: Three Miaomiao Meal Tickets.

Quest Punishment: Erasure.

He seemed bored doing this visualization system, but it was just like the "counting" he had been robbing the land before.

He reminds himself all the time...

Things are moving steadily forward.

And the goal will be achieved.

No matter how unlikely it may seem...

It will definitely be achieved.

After all, this is a system, don't they all say that the system is omnipotent, so make such a system yourself.

In this way, I finally have a bit of a feeling of being the protagonist, yes, it's just such a feeling, it's good to have it.

At least, you won't be trapped in the ultimate despair, and your mood will collapse, even if this is self-deception, but you can still hold a trace of nihilistic hope in the face of the greatest difficulties and the greatest desperate situation, and say "Ye is also a systematic person", and then grab the knife in his hand, move forward bravely, and never look back.