Whoosh!

Xia Ji grabbed the Han Zhu with his left hand and the little tree demon with his right hand, and between the steps, the ground seemed to shorten the distance.

Although there is no way to achieve the extent that Su Tianlong travels thousands of miles and thousands of miles in one step,

However, he is still extremely fast.

In less than a day, he had reached the temple of the headquarters of the Church of Death.

As soon as he arrived at the door, his expression moved, because all the people who came into the door were resentful monks.

Before you know it, these monks have quietly taken over the Church of the Dead?

It's a...

And when those resentful monks saw him and Han Qi, they were immediately in awe.

Both sides confirmed their eyes and understood that they were their own people.

And because of Xia Ji's identity, even though they quietly occupied the temple and covered the eyes and ears of some of the senior cadres in the temple, they did not interfere with Miao Miao and Lady Xue.

After all, it's your own boss.

Then, the Bitter Spirit Monks separated from each other and respectfully let Xia Ji and Han Qi enter the temple...

...

Xia Ji came to the depths of the headquarters.

In a small courtyard full of aura, there is a light snow piled up above the ankle.

Lady Snow was sitting under the eaves making tea.

And Miao Miao was wrapped in a red cotton jacket, and her cheeks were a little unhealthy red, which fell on her slightly sickly white cheeks, like a doll smeared with powder and rouge.

She leaned against the wall, her eyes drooping, as if in a daze.

Perhaps tired, she yawned, then her head shook and tilted, and she fell asleep.

Goo... Goo... Goo...

The teapot lid jumped.

"The water is boiling. ”

Mrs. Xue got up, her white socks stepped directly on the floor, and she ran over to grab the kettle, she was graceful, her eyes were narrow, and her long hair swayed like a willow when she bent over, which was particularly affectionate.

She grabbed the kettle, went to the corner, and found a thermos and was about to rush it.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, and her slightly bent body suddenly twisted back.

The door opened, and a familiar person walked in the door.

Mrs. Xue's red lips opened slightly, her eyes showed joy, and she couldn't help but want to run over, but she quickly restrained her excessive joy, and instead bowed her head slightly, showing her advice to the teacher.

She glanced sideways at the sleeping master, and her eyes turned back to shout.

But Xia Ji in the distance shook his head...

Behind him, the Hammer and the little Dryad looked at this place curiously.

The little dryad is really curious, and now it is full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Han Ji was curious about who Xia Ji was, and now that he saw him at home, he was naturally curious about this home.

Han Zhu raised his eyes and saw a friar, and then Miao Miao who was sleeping against the wall.

That face gave birth to a strange feeling in his heart...

It was a sense of familiarity.

Not that he is familiar.

Rather, it comes from a sense of familiarity in a higher dimension.

So, Han asked, "Who is she?"

Xia Ji said: "It's my wife." ”

Han Qi was a little confused, but his cognition was limited to this, and he couldn't go half a step deeper, but this familiarity in his heart was not biased towards hatred, but towards friendliness, which made him very strange.

Evil spirits have always hated, how can they be kind to people?

On the other side, Mrs. Xue looked curiously at the two little boys brought back by Xia Ji, and then turned around and said, "I'll flush the water first." ”

Xia Ji said: "These two children, you will teach carefully in the future, and I will pick another human boy in the future, and you will teach them together." ”

The little dryad obediently answered.

Han Qi suddenly retracted his thoughts, he didn't want to agree at all: "Why did she teach me?"

Xia Ji said: "She is your senior sister, teaching on my behalf." ”

Han Qi heard that the master was still Xia Ji, so he felt better, but he still asked, "...... are you?"

Asking, he suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed, "You are the one who killed Qi Qi and Jairus!"

No, you have the breath of the ancient lord in you, why can you still maintain such an independent consciousness?

What you're doing isn't helping Kuroshio at all. ”

Xia Ji smiled: "Little guy, don't forget your current identity..."

Han Zhen really didn't recognize the situation, and rushed up with a fist.

Xia Ji raised two fingers and put them on Han Ji's forehead, blocking his progress...

The boy danced in two circles with both hands, and his legs kept kicking on the ground, stepping on a lot of snowflakes.

From the side, it's actually quite cute.

Xia Ji smiled, and then said gently: "Although it is a seal, you now have a life that really starts over, isn't it?"

Han was stunned for a moment, and stopped waving his fist.

Xia Ji said: "You will have classmates, teachers, senior sisters, and the path of cultivation.

And as long as you integrate into all this, you will still have real friends in the future, and you may even find a Taoist companion.

How is this different from reincarnation?"

Han Ji was stunned.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the truth.

"So what exactly do you want to do?"

"I, now the world is overturned... The catastrophe is coming, I want to save people, and I want to save myself. ”

"You can't do that. ”

"It's man-made. ”

"Heh... Artificial? Even the gods can't help it? You seal me and I'm great, and if you can maintain an independent consciousness, you're good, but... You still can't change anything. ”

While she was talking, Lady Snow had already flushed the water.

Maybe it's because she has lived with Miaomiao for so long, she has a little more smell of fireworks in the world, she rubbed her thin little hands, and said while sighing: "Two junior brothers, come and sit inside." ”

The little tree demon walked over obediently, thinking that this senior sister was so amiable.

Han Qi crossed his waist and crossed his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother?!Woman, do you know who I am?"

Who can understand his feelings?

A few days ago, he was still the master of killing and robbing on this continent, fighting in all directions, and appeared as a BOSS.

However, in the final battle, he was prostituted by a man who fell from the sky.

Let him be an idiot himself, and let himself work with him to seal himself.

But who would have thought?

If you were someone else, you would have been stunned, maybe you would have asked "Who are you", but Madame Snow put on an intimate smile, she walked to the eaves, her little feet wrapped in socks reached into two leather boots, and then walked down two small wooden steps.

She walked to Xia Ji's side, grabbed the little tree demon's hand with her left hand, and took Han Qi's hand with her right hand, and said gently: "It's cold outside, if you want to say anything, let's go into the house first... The fire in the fireplace has never been extinguished, and it is warm. ”

Han Qi wanted to refuse, but he suddenly realized that it was really cold, and the gentleness of the woman in front of him was a little excessive, and now that his life level was lowered, he could naturally feel this tenderness, and in this trance for a while, his hand had been pulled.

The resentful master, the resentful lord who almost exterminated the entire land of Yanzhou with the resentful spirit monk, was like an ordinary boy at this time, led by the woman in white, and walked to the house.

Goo-goo...

Suddenly, an inexplicable noise came.

The voice actually came from the belly of the lord of the house.

After all, the little tree demon was a little wise, and he turned his head sideways to look at Han Qi, then stretched out his finger and pointed at his stomach, and said categorically: "You are hungry! You must be hungry! Hahaha!"

Han covered his face.

Shame on you.

The little tree demon looked up at Madame Snow and said obediently in a glutinous voice, "Senior sister, am I right?"

Han Qi only felt that he had been stabbed.

Madame Xue laughed softly, she was so smart, she had already roughly guessed the identity of Han Qi in the conversation just now.

But so what, the teacher accepts apprentices and teaches without class, since he has come here, he is his own junior brother.

So, she looked at Han Qi with a warm smile and said, "Everyone will be hungry, so it's normal." We teachers really don't care about people... Go into the house, senior sister will make some delicious food for you. ”

Perhaps it was the reason for the reduction of the level of life, Han Qi only felt like a spring breeze, and the fire of sinful karma burning in his heart seemed to be slightly relieved, which was more effective than drinking.

So, like a little pet, the lord was dragged into the house by Madame Snow, and for the first time he had a little expectation for the beginning of a new life.

However, he will never admit it!

The three of them walked into the house, and the small courtyard was quiet again, the red flame of the charcoal furnace was still rising, and the air above the twist was crooked, reflecting the snowflakes outside the eaves and the solemnity of the temple itself, which seemed particularly quiet and warm.

Xia Ji took off his boots and walked to Miaomiao's side, Miaomiao was tilting her head, sleeping soundly, but her face was white and flushed, and she was weak and unhealthy.

This reminded Xia Ji of more than 1,500 years ago...

He didn't go into the house either, just sat next to Miaomiao, reached out and touched her little hand, it was very cold.

As soon as he put his hands together, he covered her hands, hoping that she would sleep more soundly in her dreams.

"Hmm~~~"

Miao Miao let out a "boom", her eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes, staring at Xia Ji with dark pupils, which were less flexible, but a little more sluggish and confused.

Xia Ji smiled: "Woke you up." ”

Miao Miaoru, a young girl with Alzheimer's disease, stared at him for a while before she said, "You're finally back." ”

She breathed faster, pursed her lips, and tried to squeeze out a smile, but finally two lines of tears flowed down.

Suddenly...

She raised her eyes and saw her husband's hanging hair, so she frowned and said, "Why is your hair gray?!!"

It seems that the man's hair in front of him is gray, which is much more serious than his poor health.

Xia Ji took her into his arms, put his left hand around her shoulder, and combed her long hair like a comb with his right hand, "It's because I'm old and not worthy of our cute elf." ”

"How can there be~ I'm so uncomfortable now, I'm very easy to get sick... Ahem..."

"And you're still out?"

"I... I'm afraid I won't live long and I want to see more of the world. ”

"No, it won't..."

"I know I know, I know I'm going to live to be the tail year of five hundred years, and then I'm going to die. ”

Xia Ji was silent for a while, and said gently, "No matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me." ”

"Five hundred years dead... It's not like I won't survive... You go and get busy, I don't want to be a burden to you. ”

Miao Miao said in a happy voice, "When the time comes, I will be a healthy, cute and loving me again." ”

She used a happy tone to express her happiness...

However, if she has no memories of what she has now, does that mean that she is dead now, just like she was 1,500 years ago, is she herself?

But she wouldn't say it again, she didn't want the man in front of her to feel this, so it affected his state of mind, so she deliberately said it.

But Xia Ji knew everything, he just hugged his wife, who had hidden countless secrets, and warmed each other on the edge of the snow that fell from the sky.

...

...

At this time.

In the snowy valley of the Northland, the confrontation between the human monks and the Kuroshio monks is still going on.

However, on the next expedition, Venerable Xuanwu suddenly found himself invincible.

Because Hanzhu is gone.

At first, he thought it was a conspiracy.

But slowly, he found that the time was really gone.

The highest combat power among the monks is like a general who leads an army in the world, which can be said to be very important.

With the Han Zhu gone, the terrifying power of the Xuanwu Venerable was brought into play...

Turtle shield, snake spear, one attack and one defense, invincible.

And the Terran monks also saw hope, and rushed around with him.

The resentful spirit monks were also confused, at first they thought that their ancient master was just going to have fun with the resentful master, but they didn't expect their two bosses to come back.

The Bitter Soul Monks finally got a life, and they didn't want to die inexplicably, so they actually broke the encirclement and retreated.

In this way, the siege of the extermination of the Terran monks in the land of Yanzhou has been lifted.

But...

The Terran monks were also confused.

There was a lot of discussion everywhere.

"Why did the Han Qi disappear suddenly?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Yes, Han Qi led the army to besiege us for more than half a year, but when the Xuan Array was about to be broken, why did he suddenly disappear?"

"I remember the day before he was still in a fierce confrontation with His Holiness, and how did it disappear in a blink of an eye. That night... There didn't seem to be any big movement, and there was no sound of fighting. It's so weird. ”

And then...

After all, the Terran monks and the Soul Monks lived on the same continent, and gradually, they also heard the confused conversations of the Spirit Monks.

They immediately understood that there was a mysterious person who had gone to the Wraith camp that night.

And then the mysterious man took the sling?

"I heard that the mysterious man seems to be an even more terrifying existence in the Wraith Camp..."

"Could they be brewing something more terrible?"

"It's possible ... But no matter what, he at least gave us a respite, and no matter what happens in the future, it can't be worse than total annihilation, right?"

"That's right, that's... I'm curious, what is that higher-level being in the Wraith Camp thinking?"

"I heard that the being is silver-haired... In the future, people with silver hair need to pay more attention. ”

Although Venerable Xuanwu was also very curious, now that everything was in ruins, he had no shirk of his responsibility, and he didn't have the time and time to think about it.

In the previous half-year trap, it was basically certain who were human monks, and these people had gone through the trials and tribulations, and they were destined to become the cornerstone of human monks in the future.

...

...

The words are divided into two ends.

North Xuanshan, which was once the place where the Sanxiu camp took refuge.

Bai Yegu, who was covered in blood and almost exhausted, was lying on his back...

He is not dead yet, perhaps thanks to the "golden finger" in his body.

And this "golden finger" was obtained by fusing the soul of the traverser.

In the words of the "portable grandfather" who kept bewitching him, he was not bewitched by the "portable grandfather", but firmly believed until his belief completely digested the "portable grandfather", so as to obtain the golden finger brought by the "portable grandfather".

Kuroshio may think this person is a rarity... Or maybe I have other ideas.

So at this point...

It's hard to imagine that the black tentacles actually swarmed out from under the earth, squeezing into Bai Ye Gu's body little by little, but this is not fusing his will, but... Let him be directly connected to the higher-dimensional Kuroshio high-dimensional unity.

Let him feel the resentment of the Kuroshio and understand that everything has a reason.

Then, he can swing his knife for the sake of Kuroshio.

Or, after all, Kuroshio also had a glimmer of hope for people, so he also made the same choice as Xia Ji: choose an "exchange student".

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PS: It's a change today, but it's also 4367 words, and there's no water~~