Sigui Roof Pavilion.

Ji Chongru put down the yellowed scroll in his hand, stood up and looked at the sea of clouds not far away, full of spiritual power, turned his head to look at the master who was squinting his eyes and taking a small sip of jade shallot wine, and asked: "Master, there is another person on the island who has stepped into the contemplation realm and become a person on the top of the mountain?"

This kind of movement of heaven and earth changing color is also a scene that can only be seen when he steps into the contemplation realm.

The master took a sip of wine, "If you don't read the teachings of a good sage, you actually care about such an idle matter that you can't do." ”

"Yes, it's as important as not being still. ”

Ji Chongru was about to sit down and pick up the scroll again, when he heard the master first burp behind him, and then said something lightly, which made the two people in the building, Ji Chongru and Zhao Mingting, sit on the futon together.

"It's Ji Ge who has stepped into the realm of gathering spirits. ”

Above the sea of clouds, Xiong sat cross-legged, looking at Ji Ge hanging in the air, and once again felt that the future was terrifying.

The previous time was unprecedented, and this time it stepped into the Gathering Spirit Realm in one fell swoop with the blessing of the luck of the Xuanyuan lineage, at least in the future Xuanyuan lineage, it can be regarded as a non-comer.

Once the sea is cleared and the soul is gathered, it is really unprecedented and unprecedented. Except for the fear of the future life, I really can't think of any words to describe the kid in front of me.

"Hey. "Youxiong waited for most of the day and didn't see any movement from this kid, at this time it was the sunset, and what was reflected in Youxiong's eyes was the afterglow of the sunset, and the intoxicating scenery of the sunset was picturesque.

Ji Ge's mind was intoxicated with the mysterious feeling of spiritual power filling his limbs and bones after stepping into the Gathering Spirit Realm, and after hearing the ancestor calling for him, he couldn't help but retreat, turning his head to look at the ancestor behind him, with a blank expression.

Youxiong patted the futon made of clouds beside him and said, "Come and sit here." ”

Ji Ge nodded, and then stepped lightly on the sea of clouds with his right foot, and the sea of clouds under his feet rolled up small waves, and when Ji Ge sat down, Xiong gently patted the back of his head, and scolded with a smile: "It feels amazing when you step on the Gathering Spirit Realm, why do you use so much force!"

Ji Ge smiled, leaning back and supporting his body with his hands back, "For a while, the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm is not yet able to control it as freely as the fingers of the arm." ”

"After today, tomorrow I will arrange for you to leave the island. ”

After muttering for a long time, Xiong looked at the sunset that was slowly falling into the mountain, and said leisurely.

"Is the time so rushed?" Ji Ge looked up to the sky and sighed.

The sun sets and the moon rises, the stars rise and fall, the tide rises and falls, and the flowers bloom.

It's just that it's obviously a day of separation to leave the island, why is there indeed a full moon hanging high tonight

Above the canopy.

"Hmm. Youxiong nodded, and a piece of jade slip slipped out of his sleeve, and then he handed it to Ji Ge.

"In this piece of jade, except for some things that you don't need to know now, the rest is the spy reports on the ancient land of the desolate now, including the continents on the ancient continent occupied by the major wealthy clans and the interests between the holy lands. ”

It's a parting gift from my ancestor, remember to be familiar with the powerful relationship between the major wealthy clans and the Holy Land, I think you're busy tonight. ”

Ji Ge took the piece of jade slip, blinked his eyes, stared at the ancestor who was not smiling suspiciously, and grinned.

In the end, the Xiong clan was defeated, sighed and said, "Okay, this is what your father gave me, I can't transfer it to you now!"

When Ji Ge heard this, he really took it and held it in the palm of his hand.

Then Ji Ge stretched out his palm to Youxiong, "What about the ancestor?"

Youxiong's eyes widened and he looked at a serious Ji Ge, "Is it so reasonable to ask someone for something?"

Ji Gepi grinned without smiling, but his outstretched right hand still didn't mean to let go.

Youxiong slapped his forehead, and then with a move of his right hand, the agarwood sword that was originally inserted on the pillar of Sigui Building was held in his hand.

"Give. Youxiong didn't remove the prohibition on the sword for him, and gently threw it to Ji Ge.

But even so, after Ji Ge caught the agarwood sword, his figure still fell downwards for more than dozens of feet.

Waiting until Ji Ge climbed up step by step from the sea of clouds with the agarwood on his back, he threw it on Youxiong's body, lay on the clouds and panted and said, "I don't want this death." ”

"This sword is called Agarwood, and it comes from the Stygian Sea in the extreme north of the ancient land of the Flood Desolation. Xiong's two fingers and sword lightly wiped the blade, "This is a good object." ”

"I don't want good things. Ji Ge rolled over and rolled over.

"Really?"

"Not really. ”

"That'll do. Youxiong stood up, holding the agarwood in his hand, and his arm was gently raised, and a long golden line appeared between the heavens and the earth out of thin air.

Then the sunset, which had obviously gone down, reappeared in Ji Ge's eyes.

There is no other reason, naturally the mountain called Luoxia Peak was split by a sword of the Xiong clan above the sea of clouds thousands of miles away.

Ji Ge stood up suddenly, grabbed Youxiong's arm, and said a little scoundrelly: "Ancestor, how can you say that the things you sent out can be taken back?!"

"That's what you said you didn't want. The corners of Youxiong's mouth rose slightly, cunning

Smiled.

Ji Ge just refused to let go, with a look of grievance, "Ancestor, you said that you are more serious than my junior, you just let my words go as a fart." ”

"Hey, it stinks. Youxiong waved his sleeves, but the right hand holding the agarwood was released.

Ji Singer held the agarwood, and his figure slowly fell down, he had to exert the spiritual power of his whole body, and the spiritual power around his body gushed out majestically, and even the Dharma body sitting on the spiritual sea moved his fingers lightly.

This is the only way to keep the body from falling down.

"It's stingy. Just as Ji Ge was wrestling with the agarwood, a cold voice sounded in this sea of clouds and fell on the ears of the two of them.

Youxiong looked at somewhere in the sea of clouds with a straight face, looked at Ji Ge again, coughed lightly, and pretended to be majestic: "Zhili will go out of the island with you." ”

"You know I'm not talking about that. Wen Zhili, who had revealed his figure from the sea of clouds, looked at Youxiong and said bluntly.

Ji Ge also looked at the ancestor in front of him with a suspicious expression.

Youxiong coughed lightly, touched his nose, and groaned for a long time before he seemed to be ruthless and said, "Ji Ge, the agarwood in your hand has actually been missing a scabbard all along. ”

"Being a man walking the rivers and lakes is not exposed, and second, it cannot be sharp. Youxiong slapped his thigh and said earnestly.

"That's why I'm going to give you something more. ”

Youxiong closed his eyes slightly, and as soon as he spit out a little bit of Haoran Qi in his chest, he gently floated in front of him for a long time.

Then his fingers and sword fingers were entwined, and then he swiped lightly in the southeast direction.

The thousand-year-old agarwood tree that has been standing on the mountain for thousands of years has been standing for thousands of years, and has been bombarded by countless rolling thunders and catastrophes.

Youxiong's two fingers slashed in the air three more times, and then with a flick of his sleeve, a gray-black scabbard broke through the air, and then quietly suspended in front of Youxiong.

Then Xiong Shi held the sword scabbard with a faint fragrance, pursed his lips, but did not dare to show the slightest heartache on his face, he threw the scabbard to Ji Ge as usual, and said lightly: "Give it a try." ”

Ji Ge took the sword scabbard, held the agarwood in his right hand and held the sword flower with great difficulty, and laughed loudly: "I use agarwood with agarwood." ”

Immediately, he gently put the agarwood into the scabbard, tightly sealing, and did not reveal the blade of the sword.