Xia Ji left Tianyang Mountain.

He didn't look for Houtu again, because Houtu had already found him.

Wu Ji wore a Houtu mask, but it was obviously impossible for her to recognize Feng Nanbei as her former Seventh Emperor Brother.

Now, she asked in a cold voice: "I am the Hidden Monarch, but you have destroyed the Blood Rain Tower under my hands, and the twenty-two forces led by the Twelve Phases of the Hidden Blade..."

Xia Ji interrupted her and said, "My disciple has the Su family token, didn't you see it?" Or did your subordinates not give it to you?"

Wu Ji quibbled: "I don't know. ”

Xia Ji said: "If you don't report it, such subordinates should die, I'll help you kill them, don't you thank me?"

Wu Ji's face suddenly swelled with anger: "You!Wind North and South!!"

Xia Ji snorted lightly, walked past her, and said lightly, "Take care of your people." ”

Wu Ji suddenly stopped being angry, she was quiet for a moment, and said softly: "Wait." ”

Xia Ji paused.

Wu Ji reminded in a glutinous voice: "Feng Nanbei, can you keep those children for a lifetime?"

Her words were very calm, as if reminding the emperor in front of her, "You haven't broken through the eleventh realm yet."

"You have a limited lifespan",

"You will return to the Su family after you complete your mission, but I am different, because I am already a person from the Eleventh Realm, and when you return to the Su family, how these children die is not a word for people like me",

"Don't think about breaking through the eleventh realm in a short time, because the Earth Robbery Flame is getting harder and harder to find, and there is almost no output."

When she finished asking, she smiled.

She waited to see the annoyed look of the man in front of her.

However, Xia Ji closed his eyes, and the appearance of the four princesses who had been in pity by the imperial capital Huaqing Lake flashed in his mind.

He asked, "Wu Ji, are you happy?"

Yin Jun didn't expect to wait for this response, she said angrily, "What does this have to do with you?"

After saying that, she was stunned, because she found that not only did she not make the man in front of her angry, but she was angry.

Why?

Xia Ji didn't wait for her to answer, and continued to walk forward.

Wu Ji suddenly said: "Feng Nanbei, we haven't fought yet, right?"

Xia Ji chuckled, ignored her, and never stopped.

Wu Ji looked at his back coldly, but her heart was filled with a wonderful feeling.

This man...

Give her a feeling of indescribability.

But whether he likes it or hates it, it can't be denied that he is a peerless genius, and he is still reading and learning the book "The Strength of the World".

She sighed, and for some reason, the question suddenly came to her mind.

"Am I having a good time?"

She couldn't help but mutter, looked into the distance, and closed her eyes tightly.

"Brother~~~"

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...

When I returned to Mirror Lake, the sky was already snowing.

The area outside the lake is still bustling.

Xia Ji pressed the hat and came to a ship.

Before he could speak, the little girl in the cabin said, "It's snowing heavily today, so don't go out of the lake." ”

Xia Ji poked out five taels of silver, which was two taels more than usual.

The little girl took the money and weighed it, and it was enough.

For the sake of money, she subconsciously looked up at the guest, and suddenly she was stunned, she bent down and tried to see the face under the hat, but she couldn't see clearly.

"Where are the guests going?"

"In the middle of the lake. ”

The little girl hurriedly scattered the melon seeds, got up, and stammered, "Master... Grandpa, out... Out of the lake. ”

Not allong...

The ship swung away.

In the cabin, the little girl did not speak, and sat very crampedly opposite the guest.

Cautiously asked, "Would you like tea?"

"No hassle. ”

"Do you want to eat melon seeds?"

"No need. ”

"Do you want to..."

"No need. ”

Soon, the boat reached the middle of the lake, and the little girl saw the guests get up and whispered, "I... My name is ten thousand poems, ten thousand twenty thousand of ten thousand, poetry of poetry. ”

Xia Ji replied casually: "Got it." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the cabin, walked to the lake, tread water, stepped on the waves, and walked into the lakeside manor, which looked hazy from the outside.

The little girl jumped up and down in the cabin, cheering: "The immortal knows my name, he knows my name!!"

Suddenly...

She remembered something, and wailed mournfully: "I specially collected five taels of silver from the immortals, ahhhh

...

...

Xia Ji sat back in the study, and he was the only one left in the small courtyard in the middle of the lake.

He boiled water and made a pot of hot tea.

The goose-down snow fell on the manor, knee-deep, and the yellow candles in the stone tower were still bright, illuminating the white in the surrounding darkness.

A few days later, Su Tian came with a message.

said that it was about "The Strength of the World", so he didn't have to worry, first of all, his approach was reasonable, and it was still within the scope of the emperor.

Secondly, the Saga still has this package capacity.

Moreover, the identity of the ancestor of the Su family is invisible, and the few monsters on the top floor don't care, and no one below dares to say anything.

Su Tian knew that the Black Emperor had taken most of the fire, so he quietly asked him for it, Xia Ji gave her three, and Su Tian also generously gave him a large pile of empty golden crystal balls, and at the same time sent him ancient books according to his request.

To compile a book, he naturally needs to read books all over the world, so his request to read books is reasonable.

Su Tian even promised to help him collect books from all over the country and send them to Huxin Manor regularly.

A few days later, An Rongrong also had information.

Ten years ago, she had been fighting and cultivating on the front line of the chaotic Fire Tribulation, in order to strengthen her Dharma Body and reach a higher realm.

Now the robbery has been pushed to the wolf level, and it can be said that once the wolf is sealed, it is a robbery.

And the reason why the fire tribulation was blocked was not because of the sealing of the wolf pass, but because winter was coming again.

But when this winter passes, the attention of the wolf will definitely be swallowed up.

Flames came from the west and swept across the earth.

Ning Xiaoyu and Daqi were both taken back to the mountains by the master of Confucianism.

Defending the north against the fire has become the task of the original three princes...

And his ultimate destiny is to become the whetstone of Ji Xuan, the son of destiny, which is doomed, he may not know it yet, but his sister Xia Yun must know.

Xiao Su is very smooth in the country of Rakshasa in ice and snow, she often gives herself some good news, and also says that the next time we fight together, don't hold her back.

Xia Ji shook his head with a smile and said with emotion: "This girl is still full of vitality. ”

But when he finished sighing, he suddenly realized that Xiao Su Ke was the pope of the state religion of the Rakshasa country, and he was also the owner of the mysterious Wangjia Town.

Now that others face her, I'm afraid they will only have awe and fear, right?

Only I can call her girl...

Suddenly, he turned around again and looked at the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the person is no longer young, and the green silk mixed with the white hair falls down in confusion.

He sat back at his desk, studied the ink, picked up the pen, and wrote four large characters on the paper

-- Imagery of the world.

...

...

The days after that were simple.

During the day, Xia Ji either created the "Ten Thousand Law Volumes", or read books,

These books were all sent by Su Tian's orders, and thousands of them came every time.

At night, he went to Guanwai through the underground transfer station.

Today, he has four stopovers.

The first one is at Mirror Lake.

The second is in the ruins of the imperial capital.

The third is in the far west of the Guanwai Gates.

The fourth Church of the Wolf Serpent and Death in the Land of the Ice Rakshasa

It only takes more than ten seconds for him to go from Mirror Lake Manor to Guanwai to rob the land.

And in this night that no one knew, he turned into Xia Ji in the depths of the robbery, and then practiced diligently in the posture of the Dharma Body, and now he had already broken through the Dharma Realm, and the eightfold Dharma vein had also penetrated twice.

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...

Time flies, and soon the winter snow stops, the spring seedlings poke their heads out of the soil, and the purple and red flowers bloom to midsummer, and then to early autumn and wait for a reincarnation.

All things are born and die, and gradually live towards death.

And Xia Ji also completed the creation of the second part of the "Ten Thousand Law Volume".

Although he was not satisfied, because he had a new harvest every day, this one was enough for everyone in the world.

When he put down his pen, it was another season of autumn rain outside the curtain.

He heard footsteps in the quiet manor, and they were a little softer than the cheerful ones they had left.

Not a few,

One figure after another fell in the wind and rain in front of the study.

Ninety-nine when he went, seventy-two when he returned.

All the disciples seem to have grown up after only going out for a year.

Everyone said in unison: "I've seen the teacher." ”

They naturally heard about the major events on the rivers and lakes, and guessed that it should be related to the teacher, if it wasn't for the teacher, they would have died in the rivers and lakes.

Xia Ji walked out of the study and out of the eaves, and did not shelter from the rain, but just let the cold rain wet his clothes and hair.

He whispered, "I know what you have encountered, and I know that your world has changed dramatically.

But what I want to say for the teacher is that you have not met enough, you have encountered too weak, and you have not yet encountered a truly terrible enemy.

There will be more deaths, there will be people who will be crippled, wounded, miserable, desperate, and there will be people who will be deceived, cheated, coaxed, and even betrayed. ”

The seventy-two disciples listened quietly, and they all withdrew their strength, let the rain wet them, and stood in this autumn rain with the teacher, silently listening to the teacher's teachings.

Xia Ji swept over these children who could no longer be called children, and said lightly: "The greenhouse can only raise weakness, and protection can only bring vulnerability... You are not pets of the teacher, but disciples of the teacher.

Next time, the teacher will not take the initiative again, and all the cause and effect, unless the teacher reaches here, the teacher will not care.

If you die, the teacher will help you avenge you, but does this still make sense to you who are already dead?"

The disciples listened in abrupt silence.

Xia Ji raised his head, faced the autumn rain in the sky, closed his eyes, and said softly: "The second chapter of the Ten Thousand Law Scrolls is ready, you can take it and copy it separately to study."

Then, after the winter, you can go out again, and the next time you come back, there will still be seventy-two people for the teacher. ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around and stepped into the study.

The disciples looked at each other, and many things happened in the year, and everyone had a story, and some even gained ignorant feelings.

After a short rest, many people chose to come to the manor's martial arts hall.

They strangely discovered that there was a crystal ball in the center of the hall, and the purple flames in the ball were scorching, emitting explosive high temperatures, making people's blood boil.

And in the heart of the flame, which no one sees, is a small... Pure black flame to the extreme.

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PS: Tomorrow will resume the update of more than 10,000 words