In the next few days, Ji Xiao passed without panic until Su Qiu returned.

Taking the storage bag from Su Qiu's hand, Ji Yu didn't directly look at the materials he needed inside, but looked at her directly and calmly, "Are you injured?"

Su Qiu had already cultivated the Feather Sutra to the seventh layer, and there were not many existences in the world that could hurt her. Therefore, when he saw her hand, even Ji Xiao couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

What's more, with Su Qiu's identity, most of those who can hurt her can see where she comes from, and if they know her origin, these people will generally not be cruel to her.

Su Qiu said: "The injury is not serious, I will recover in a few days." ”

Ji Xiao said: "Who was injured?"

Su Qiu didn't hide it, and said directly: "Taixuan Seven Uniques." ”

"People from Taixuanzong?"

"Exactly, Taixuanqi is by no means seven people, but one person, he is known as the seven masters of chess, qin, calligraphy, painting, sword, and palm, and became famous two hundred years ago, to be honest, I was only hit by him once, and I was injured. And he has not left Taixuanzong for a hundred years, and this time it was the current queen who invited him out of the mountain. Su Qiu replied calmly, as if it was not her who was hurt.

Ji Xiao said leisurely: "It seems that sooner or later, I will have to deal with this Taixuan Seven Uniques." ”

Su Qiu said: "I'm afraid this person has already glimpsed the mystery of ascending to the immortal realm, if you meet him, you must be very ten, he went down the mountain to stabilize the position of the prince, not only that, but even the Heavenly Master Sect has a tendency to favor the prince." ”

Ji Xiao smiled and said: "It seems that during this time, that queen mother has really not been idle at all. ”

Su Qiu said: "If the power on the queen's side continues to grow, I can go back to the mountain and invite the master to come, and our Lingfei Sect can also invite the sect master of Taiqing Dao to come out of the mountain." ”

Ji Xiao said leisurely: "No need. ”

Ji Xiao said again: "You take care of your injuries, and in a few days, we will go to the capital." ”

Mu Qing's voice sounded, "Ji Xiao, this time we will destroy Taixuanzong." ”

Ji Xiao was even very excited when he saw her gearing up, and he silently felt sad for Taixuanzong in his heart. Counting up, Taixuanzong has been hit hard by Mu Qing many times in the past thousands of years.

Su Qiu left silently, she was injured, and she didn't cultivate first, but rushed back all the way. Now that Ji Xiao has spoken, she will go to recuperate first.

After she left, Ji Xiao poured out the materials of the storage bag and said to Mu Qing: "Although there are no relics, after making a good battle suit, you can usually live in it." ”

"I know there's something that can be a better substitute for relics. Mu Qing said.

"Don't you tell me that kind of thing, only the Demon Realm has it?"

"You guessed it. ”

"I'm not stupid. ”

"A demon king who has achieved cultivation will condense a demon heart in his body, and the demon heart can automatically absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and transform it into magic power, and even if it is the most ordinary demon heart, its power is far above that of Dancheng monks. ”

"When you talk about this, it suddenly occurred to me that the young demon king could really be wiped out by Nalanda Temple?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult, because of his essence of the Divine Immortal Buddha Level. ”

Ji Xiao was slightly stunned, at this point in him, the bad thoughts that occasionally popped up could often be a warning omen, and he would not think of it for no reason.

In fact, he also cares about another thing, that is, where Beiluo Shimen went.

This cat is also one of the few old immortal beings in the world, and it will naturally not die out in the long river of history. But over the years, Ji Xiao has not found any clues about it.

Putting aside the messy thoughts, Ji Xiao began to process the materials seriously. He has calculated the process of processing materials many times in his mind, but there will still be many subtle differences between reality and assumption, and this subtle difference needs to be further mediated in the actual operation process.

About half a month later, a formed black robe exuded a quiet and secluded atmosphere, placed in front of Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao touched the black robe, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood. Not only did he imitate the structure of the silver armor, but he also mixed some of the divine will of the Heart Demon Dafa and the Heavenly Demon Sutra into it, making this black robe not only a simple magic weapon, but also full of spirituality.

In short, the silver armor is a craft, but the black robe is a work of art.

The black robe does not have as many cumbersome functions as the silver armor, but it has growth and plasticity.

Ji Xiao put the black robe on his upper body, and the temperament of the whole person became very different, cold, indifferent and inexplicably sharp.

Reaching out and touching the wall, black flames emitted from his body, easily melting the mountain wall. The flames came from the black phoenix bloodline of Feng Aotian.

"Ji Xiao, this is simply not a magic weapon, but the prototype of a magic weapon. ”

"Magic weapon?"

Ji Xiao's heart moved, he recalled the countless records and secrets he had seen in the past, and finally found a few words about the magic weapon.

The magic weapon is closely related to the immortal Buddha, and to be exact, the treasure is also a living being, and it is extremely powerful. Even in the era of immortals and Buddhas, magic weapons are also very rare and rare.

Why did the black robe he refine actually possess the characteristics of a magic weapon? Ji Xiao began to recall every detail of his own black robe, and finally fixed the picture on the scene where he smashed the inner demon Dafa and the Heavenly Demon Sutra divine will into the black robe.

This is because the Heart Demon Dafa is still the Heavenly Demon Sutra, or it comes from the particularity of his soul.

......

In the Daliang Palace, in a courtyard, there are two flower trees planted here, one is called Jinghong, and the other is also called Jinghong. Since the day the Son of Heaven heard of Jinghong's death more than ten years ago, he has planted these two trees, and now the two flower trees are in full swing.

Even though it was cold outside, this courtyard was still warm as spring, the flowers bloomed like snow, the wind blew like waves, and the courtyard was covered with snow-white petals, which was fragrant.

Under the canopy of flowers and trees, the Son of Heaven is playing against others.

This man was dressed in white like snow, with a face in his early thirties, and an elegant expression, like a scholar.

When he was thirty years old, he failed the imperial examination, almost froze to death on the way back to his hometown, and was picked up by a monk of Taixuanzong back to the mountain, so he had to live, and since then he has worshiped under the Taixuanzong, at the age of forty he became a real person, at the age of fifty Dancheng, at the age of 100, he entered the boundary between heaven and man, once entered the South Ocean sea to kill the dragon, and also explored the land of the far north, and traveled to the west tens of thousands of miles away, and also traveled eastward to explore the place of sunrise.

Now he has arrived in the capital, just because the queen mother is the descendant of the monk who brought him into Taixuanzong.

As Taixuan Qijue dropped a white piece, the situation on the chessboard finally became clear.

Taixuan Qijue smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you lost." ”

As soon as the Son of Heaven flicked his sleeves, the chess pieces on the chessboard were in chaos, and he said, "Now I can't see whether I win or lose." ”

Taixuan Qijue blew lightly, and the chess pieces on the chessboard returned to their original shape, and each chess piece was embedded in the chessboard.

He looked at the Son of Heaven with a little deep meaning, and said quietly: "Your Majesty, my hand is called to set things right." ”

The answer is not asked, every word is like a knife!

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