Xia Ji asked the Su family to wait for a while, and then summoned his disciples to the courtyard.

Su Shu and the young man of the Su family named Su Fan were very curious about the emperor's style, so they were also willing to wait, and picked a place to sit on the side and watch.

After Zhao Yange in the study woke up, he also stood in the courtyard in panic.

The last time she was able to come back was completely from death,

With her strength, she couldn't beat those killers at all, but she was able to hide, and she actually survived Xia Ji and destroyed the Blood Rain Building, so she passed the test.

Xia Ji's gaze swept over the seventy-two disciples, the distance between the disciples was getting wider and wider, the first few already had signs of little monsters, and the back ones were not very energetic.

After all, in such an environment, I am suppressed every day, and my heart is not high, so I will not go up.

"From this day onwards, the seventy-two of you will be organized into thirty-six groups, and you will go out to preach in the early spring of next year, and you will come and go together to help each other. ”

There was a light in the eyes of the disciples, but soon they were speechless...

"The wind blows the snow, you are in a group with Zhao Yange. ”

"Xu Lingling, you are in a group with Pang Yi. ”

...

"Nian Ying, you are in a group with Li Wangyu. ”

"Du Bai, you are in a group with Sun Beiya. ”

...

...

Xia Ji reported in turn.

The rules of the grouping are simple, that is, the first and last places are placed together, and so on, so that the addition of the rankings can maintain a balance.

Du Bai coldly glanced at the round-faced girl of Mu Ne, the sixty-seven-year-old Sun Beiya, and nodded casually.

Nian Ying looked at Li Wangyu, who was obviously as fierce as a lion, but could only rank sixty-five, she really didn't want to be in a group with such a person who was dragging her feet, but since it was arranged by the teacher, she also made a salute, anyway, she just met.

Xu Lingling's innocent expression suddenly wrinkled, as if he had eaten ten bitter melons, and looked at Pang Yi, who was ranked seventy-one, with great disgust.

Zhao Yange really didn't expect that he would partner with the first madman, but he was suddenly full of security, the wind and snow had crushed everyone for more than ten years, and his power was still very strong.

So, the little short girl hurriedly ran over, bowed slightly to the wind and snow, and said respectfully, "Please... Please advise. ”

Wind blowing snow glanced at Xia Ji, and Xia Ji nodded at him.

Wind blowing snow looked at the penultimate girl with a straight face, and said respectfully: "Please advise." ”

His respect made Zhao Yange stunned for a long time, this little girl knew that she was not beautiful, her brain was stupid, her strength was weak, and her potential was limited, so she hurriedly said: "No... Don't dare, please Senior Brother Feng, give me more advice. ”

Fengfeng Xue doesn't get along with people at all, and he has never had a partner or anything, and he never thought about this, so he replied: "Please advise." ”

Zhao Yange hurriedly shut up, she knew that if she continued to say more, this terrifying but withdrawn Senior Brother Feng would always salute her.

Every group is grinding in.

However, the bigger the ranking gap, the more bizarre the run-in.

Xia Ji instructed them to cultivate well, and then followed Su Shu and the two out of the village.

In the evening, the three of them had already gone to Su's house through Yumu Lake.

The dragon flew through the clouds and narrow airways to the second heaven.

In the welcoming hall in the center of the two heavens, the head of the Su family and another little old man in black were sitting together.

The one who can be accompanied by the head of the family is naturally likely to be the head of the Wu family.

As for Su Daji, she is not here, if the ancestor is here, it is a loss of identity.

At this time, there were still many people sitting on both sides of the main hall, obviously the elite of the Su and Wu families.

Xia Ji glanced at it again, but found that in addition to the Su and Wu families, there were actually three other different clothes, and it should be that the other three families also came.

As Xia Ji walked in, the entire hall fell silent.

Everyone looked at this emperor of the Su family.

Xia Ji stepped over, his eyes were impartial, and when he arrived in the hall, he saluted slightly: "I have seen the master of the house." ”

The head of the family asked, "Did you kill the underground forces of the Wu family's hidden monarch?"

Xia Ji said lightly: "Yes." ”

The head of the family asked again: "Yesterday, the Wu family sent the Ghost Emperor to the world, were you injured?"

Xia Ji said: "If the person in the manor in the lake is the Ghost Emperor, then I injured him, after all, I have never seen him." ”

The head of the family said strangely: "You didn't see him, why did you seriously hurt him?"

Xia Ji said: "Although it is thousands of meters away, a knife is enough." ”

There was an uproar...

The head of the house continued to ask, "Why are you doing this?"

Xia Ji said calmly: "The underground forces of the Wu family Yinjun killed my disciple for no reason, and the subordinates of the Ghost Emperor actually wanted to rob people at my disciple's wedding banquet, but I just retaliated with a tooth for a tooth." ”

The little black-clothed old man of the Wu family said: "For the sake of a few untouchables outside the clan, hurt the noble emperor of my family, hum, have you regarded yourself as a family member?"

Xia Ji said directly: "I saved my face and didn't kill him, it's already up to the face of the living family."

Besides, if he is really noble, he is really an emperor, why was he slashed by me?

Is he an emperor?

If you count, your Wu family is too weak, right?"

He replied domineeringly, only to see that the eyes of the elites of the younger generation of the Su family shone again and again, and he felt that this son was really awesome, worthy of the Su family, but the older generation of people showed a look of worry.

Before the head of the Wu family could speak, Xia Ji continued: "I don't take the initiative to cause trouble, nor do I take the initiative to hurt people, but if someone bullies me, then stretch out a hand and I will break a hand, and I will kill someone if I come to kill someone." ”

"Okay!good!good!" The little black-clothed old man of the Wu family slapped the bench suddenly, "The old man is here today, just to come to your Su family to ask for an explanation, he is bullying you, do you dare to kill me?"

The head of the Su family glanced at Xia Ji.

He naturally knew the true status and weight of this person in the Su family.

So, after thinking for a while, he looked around and said, "Why don't you give it a try?" so that the head of the Wu family can teach my Su family junior a lesson?"

The little black-clothed old man of the Wu family was full of question marks.

The rest were confused.

What kind of mystery is this?

As the head of the Su family, shouldn't you play a round at this time?

It's okay if you don't play a round and don't speak, but why are you still fanning the flames?

The little black-clothed old man of the Wu family was choked there for a while, he didn't know what to say, and he had no stage to go.

Xia Ji raised his head and said, "The disciples of the Su family are in the north and south, please fight." ”

The little old man in black of the Wu family: ......

If he goes out in person, winning is nothing, losing or drawning, it will be a shame to die.

At this time, on the side of the hall, a figure wrapped in a black robe "floated" out.

"Wu You, disciple of the Wu family, please fight. ”

The little old man in black glanced at him, the Ghost Emperor was defeated in the eleventh realm, what else are you going to do, so he said, "Go back." ”

The black-robed figure seemed a little unwilling, but after all, he slowly retreated.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and it fell into some kind of mysterious stalemate.

The Su family is not a mortal family, not a soft persimmon that can be handled at will.

shakes the family system, the head of the Su family can go to say hello one by one, but this kind of thing, the head of the Su family is also reckless and hard.

In short, in a word, the skills are not as good as others, and they died in vain, and they want my disciples to give an explanation?

There are no doors.

Is it true that my Su family is not a family?

A middle-aged man from the Zhou family sitting next to the hall raised his voice and said: "It's the same family, I thought this battle was not good. ”

These words broke the deadlock, and the people from the other two families on the side also said: "Yes, when you get to the world, everyone has a time when they are on top, and it is normal to fight and kill and make a conflict, but if you take it out specifically, it is indeed a little bad." ”

The little old man in black naturally knew this, but it was the Ghost Emperor who was injured, his most useful son, and the emperor of the Wu family!

So, he suddenly said quietly: "Feng Nanbei, where did your strength come from?"

Before Xia Ji could reply, the ancestor of the Su family directly scolded: "Old Wu, can't my disciple have hole cards? If you lose a game, ask a game, then my family still has secrets?"

The little old man in black said: "He can seriously injure the Ghost Emperor, this power is not simple." ”

Xia Ji said lightly: "Don't go to check, although I am the Ten Realms, I have ten thousand laws." ”

The little old man in black: "Where did you come from?"

Xia Ji said: "I have walked for ten years, read books for ten years, have poetry books in my belly, and perform ten thousand laws." ”

The little old man fell silent, his face full of question marks.

At this time, suddenly a disciple of the Wu family passed over, obviously telling the head of the Wu family about "The Strength of the World".

The head of the family glanced at Xia Ji and suddenly said, "Okay! It seems that the Su family has produced a genius! But this matter is still a cause and effect after all, and it must be solved." ”

Suddenly, someone said: "Then the old rule, use the power outside the family to fight, and the family will not end up in person." ”

Xia Ji said: "How can I have power? If I take away the power of the bright side, it will hinder the national teacher, and if I take away the power of the shadows, it will hinder the hidden monarch, seize the military power, hinder the general, seize the Confucian minister, and hinder the head of the text." ”

Everyone thinks about it, according to the original plan, the emperor has no power at this time, and some is fame, and when the new monarch begins to ascend the throne, he will have many ordinary magnates as vassals.

Moreover, this kind of large-scale confrontation is not good for the establishment of a new dynasty and the joint fight against fire and disaster.

The little old man suddenly said: "Feng Nanbei, since you have disciples, then limit yourself to ordinary disciples to end this cause and effect."

Five years later, you have three disciples, and my Wu family has also produced three ordinary disciples, and the three of them fight, and they win two games in three games, which is not only decisive or defeated, but also life and death.

If you lose, please come to my Wu family and admit your mistake.

If my Wu family loses, the ghost emperor will take the blame and come to your Su family to admit his mistakes.

After this incident, no matter what, the grievances will be cleared, and no one can pursue them anymore, otherwise they will be enemies of my five major families at the same time, are you willing?"

Xia Ji smiled: "But the Ghost Emperor is not here. ”

The little old man said, "The old man is decided, it's fine." ”

Xia Ji said: "How do I know if the person you picked is really a secular disciple of your Wu family? If you go to the deep mountains and old forests, find three unborn hermit powerhouses, and refer to the deer as a horse and say that they are disciples, what will happen to this?"

The little old man's eyes were full of confidence, and he muttered: "This matter is simple, half a month later, on the upper floor of Wangjiang, just settle down the people first, see each other clearly, and no one can fake it at that time." ”

The head of the Su family added: "One more thing, before these six people duel, no family can interfere with them, poisoning, assassination and the like are not allowed to do, whoever does it will be the enemy of my five major families." ”

The little old man said, "It should be like this." ”

"Good!"

...

...

"Mr. Feng, you are really domineering and comfortable. ”

"Yes, my Su family just wants someone like Mr. Feng to be in charge. ”

Su Shu and another teenager kept talking.

"Wait for Mr. Feng to do all the mundane things, when I return to the Su family, I think I will definitely be able to be the emperor!"

"Of course, Mr. Feng is only in the tenth realm, and he can crush the ghost emperor of the Wu family, if he waits until Mr. Feng is in the eleventh realm, he still doesn't know how to cry ghosts and gods. ”

"I don't like the way the family does things so peacefully, especially Su Yu, that thief defected and joined the Wu family, my Su family is actually just like that? What are you kidding?"

"Su Yu is a traitor, it's really damned!"

The pair of young men and girls of the Su family began to talk again.

Xia Ji didn't stay long, his mother in Sichongtian was accompanied by Hu Xian'er every day, and the dynamics could be fed back in real time.

Accompanied by the two, he left Su's house.

From the bottom of the lake, we traveled west back to Mirror Lake.

The little girl named Wan Shi in Jinghu made a bright move this time, she may have already memorized the size of the immortal, and when Xia Ji stood in front of the cabin, she recognized the immortal and hurriedly welcomed Xia Ji into the cabin.

After making tea, he stood crampedly, and he didn't even dare to sit down.

Xia Ji didn't care, and after arriving at the center of the lake, he left five taels of silver, of which two taels were the cost of a pot of good tea.

...

...

Half a month later.

Late autumn has passed, and early winter has come early.

Light snow slowly falls on the streets and alleys of the south of the Yangtze River.

Looking at the river building, looking at the river upstairs, the river spans thousands of miles, countless waves, endless eternals.

Upstairs, four people sat early, on the top floor.

One drank tea, while the other two men and one woman sat quietly.

The man who drinks tea has a free and easy posture, his green silk hair is tied behind him at will, and his expression is naturally like an idler, which is extremely restrained, and he will inadvertently exude a trace of grace that mortals can't imitate.

The other two teenagers and a girl are also very bright, and any person sitting there will make people feel very extraordinary, let alone three people together?

One of the teenagers sat in the corner, his head hung down, his eyes did not make contact with anyone, the bustle of Wangjianglou was incompatible with him, he at most looked sideways at the rushing river outside the railing.

And when the beautiful girl upstairs who served tea and poured water came to ask him if he wanted to drink tea, he actually blushed and said "no".

At this time, the girl who was extremely strong and more than two meters tall spoke: "Yo, Senior Brother Feng is shy?"

The young man explained: "I am excited to have an opponent coming. ”

The strong girl blinked innocently, pretending to believe his evil ways: "Oh. ”

These two people are naturally Wind Blowing Snow and Xu Lingling.

The other boy was born extremely strong, with a body of more than 1.9 meters, heroic, a calm expression, an old face, and a maturity far beyond his peers flashing in his eyes, even if someone called him uncle, it would not be very strange.

He carried a giant sword on his back, his hair was scattered, and his posture was extremely free.

He was the third of Xia Ji's seventy-two disciples - Xie Qiongfeng.

If Wind Wind and Snow is a believer, and Xu Lingling is a butcher, then he is a hero.

5,500 years ago,

Xia Ji sprinkled the seeds.

Then, 5,500 years later,

Will believers become gods?

Will the Butcher become a Demon Venerable?

Will Haojie become the Emperor?

It's too early to say that.

They're just waiting for someone.