Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 34: South Dew City, breaking the gate of heaven
On a cliff in the 100,000-mile Bantian Mountain.
Wrapped in a fluffy cloak, Xiao Su tucked her hands into her sleeves, looking at the two people building a snowman in the distance.
The wind in winter is very cold, mixed with a little moisture in the air, and cut out the red face as sharply as a knife.
Distant...
Dai Meng didn't find a carrot in the frozen ground, but found a chervil as the snowman's pointed nose.
After doing this, Xia Ji took another hat and put it on the snowman's head.
Mengmeng untied the red scarf, wrapped it around the snowman's neck, and then took out some gouache from somewhere and started painting the snowman blush.
Xia Ji smiled: "Is this a female snowman?"
Mengmeng said: "I am a woman, so I naturally build a female snowman."
Speaking, she took out the rouge and dyed the snowman's red lips.
She did it very seriously,
Xia Ji is also helping with the construction.
Both of them didn't use the slightest bit of extraordinary power, otherwise, let alone build a snowman, even if they gathered the snow from this side and built a snow demon the size of a mountain, it wouldn't take so long.
But what they can do with their fingers, the two do it with their hands, not only that, but also enjoying it.
Xia Ji watched the snow and built a snowman, and he had unintentionally harvested another skill bead.
This is what he obtained with the help of the refined Dao Yun.
How to get it, he doesn't know, because this is the rule of the Tao itself.
These two strands of Taoism are like two seeds. Maybe Xia Ji can use incense or other things to water this kind of seed, but what kind of flower and what kind of fruit does the seed produce, why does it bloom like this? Blossoms like this, and nothing else? He couldn't really understand it.
Because, the Tao is the transformation of the Tao. Although it is only a trace, it is also deeply hidden.
Available, but unknowable.
This is like drilling wood to make fire in ancient times. I know that drilling can make fire, but I don't know that this is because of friction and heat, and it is also because of the different ignition points of wood. Understand, but gradually push up to the level of unknowable.
At this time, he harvested a crimson skill orb: The Book of Glacier Overturning the World.
Simply put, this scripture can cultivate extremely deep cold qi, and then use these icy qi to seal all the meridians, and the whole person enters a state like death,
After a few minutes or hours, these deliberately frozen qi will be broken directly, and the compressed zhenqi will pour down the whole body like an avalanche.
Not only can improve the skill,
It can even turn qi into ice, so that even in hot summer, the sky can be filled with snow, and the earth can be frozen. If there is enough strength, it can even create a glacial dharma out of thin air, cover the earth, and roll eastward. The mystery is infinite.
If this mysterious art is put outside, it is simply a divine art that the world is competing for.
But for Xia Ji, it's just a matter of building a snowman and realizing it.
He knows.
It digested.
I forgot.
This "Glacier Overturning the World" also turned into one of his many dharmas, and many dharmas have created the yin and yang grinding wheel that contains two strange, seemingly completely different Taoist elements.
As the tide rises, so does the power of his "Tianxian".
And this is just his daily routine.
Maybe I said goodbye to Mengmeng today, so I have learned a lot, and I have dark red skill beads, but most of them are usually light red and red.
He is in a way that others can't figure out, can't understand, and even get stronger every day at the speed of "ordinary people get big opportunities".
This strengthening is not a realm becoming stronger, but power.
The so-called realm...
Applicable, but 99.99999% of ordinary people.
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No matter how slow the snowman is, it is well built.
Dai Meng stared at the snowman in a daze.
She seemed to take this scene to heart.
Because, she knew this scene would never happen again.
If she lives for five hundred years, then there will be no more for five hundred years.
If you live 50,000, 500,000, 5 million, 50 million... well, there may never be.
No one would accompany her to build a snowman like this.
She raised her head and stretched out her hand to push Xia Ji: "Teacher, you go, I stay here, and you want to leave, then naturally I am here to see you off."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something and took out a dark, dull bead from her bosom.
This bead is non-gold, non-wood, non-stone, or any material. Some are like flesh and blood, and some are like a river.
Dai Meng handed the beads to Xia Ji: "To the teacher."
Xia Ji pushed the beads back, "This is something on your body, I can't take it."
"Teacher!"
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Xia Ji turned around, walked to Xiao Su, and pulled Xiao Su.
He was about to leave when Dai Meng's voice came from behind him.
"Teacher, never easily write your name on the basket found by the sect."
"Mengmeng, never forget the kindness that your teacher taught you."
Speaking of which, a cold wind swept the snow dragon across the cliff.
When I looked again, the two people who looked like a boy and a girl went to the vast horizon.
Dai Meng stood on the spot, her figure suddenly began to distort and change, her snow-white skin became dark and dull, like a black film abyss.
When you show your right hand, it turns into a giant black-membrane longbow with drooping ink. The bones are the body of the bow, and the black pool is the bowstring.
When you move your left hand, it becomes a terrifying black-membrane giant claw. In the slap of the giant claw, there is a flowing silent black pool, and countless shrunken faces are raising their heads, facing the sky silently. growled.
Her feet turned into long black legs made of many corpses.
She also began to grow taller, reaching a height of nine feet, and her whole person was like an evil ghost in a nightmare that she couldn't even imagine, overlooking the world.
And the power emanating from the whole body surpasses the thirteen realms known to human beings, and has reached an unimaginable level.
However, her face maintained the appearance of a human, her long hair was flying, and her deep eyes kept watching the young man who could no longer see leave, and she bowed forward slightly.
"Goodbye, my teacher."
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Xia Ji and Xiao Su are going to Weizhou, a continent east of Yunzhou, to find Zhao Laosan, who rescued Xiao Su in Crocodile Mountain Fishing Village, in order to find out the reason for Xiao Su's injury and amnesia, and at the same time expand his understanding of the world today. understanding.
Nowadays, except for some desperadoes, there is no communication between the mainland and the mainland.
Over the years, Xia Ji has discovered that there is a major force selling slaves in the southern part of Yunzhou, called Potianmen.
The name is domineering, but in fact it is called Tianmenhai because the sea between Yunzhou and Weizhou is called Tianmenhai.
This Potianmen has a secret route, which can travel between the two continents relatively safely. At the beginning, Xiao Su also came to Yunzhou with this slave trader's ship.
At this time, he took Xiao Su and went to this broken gate.
Perhaps it was because he still smelled cute, or because Xia Ji's own good karma was too strong, he still did not encounter the robbery monster along the way.
After entering the South, the weather became worse.
A few days later.
Rarely, the snow has stopped a little, and the sun is shining.
Xia Ji made a silent calculation and understood that he had reached the area where Potianmen was located, but Potianmen is an extremely secretive force. Of course, it is impossible to say that it is marked on the map. You can go directly.
The north and south are separated, and the intelligence dealers who inquired about the news only made it clear that they were in this area.
This is a cramped, greasy, noisy mortal city.
City name: Nanlu City.
There are a lot of pickpockets here, and the dark alleys are a breeding ground for dark, extrajudicial places.
Correspondingly, this chaotic place also has unimaginable luxury.
Xia Ji did not go to the slums or the most luxurious places, but took Xiao Su to find an inn in a relatively clean and quiet area.
When the boss asked if he wanted one or two wing rooms, Xia Ji asked for one.
The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Su's pretty, but dazed, boneless appearance, showing that men know how to laugh, and then the businessman quietly asked Xia Ji if he needed to arrange some packages to add to the fun. , only three thousand taels of silver is enough.
Xia Ji returned directly.
The boss was stunned, because in this area, it doesn't matter what kind of knight you are, cultivator, as long as you are not careful, you may fall into the road, and then become a four-legged white sheep in someone else's warm quilt in a drowsy state .
If it is a martial artist, it will be useless to cry after the event.
And if it is a monk, these male and female monks usually have some means and background, but these monks don't know the power and strength behind Nanlu City, and they are all clear.
After some tossing, those monks could only reluctantly accept the reality.
Although the booster package is expensive, it is also genuine and includes a "protection fee".
In other words, the woman or man you bring, no matter what you do, as long as they don't kill them, they will be sheltered after paying the protection fee.
Seeing that he didn't respond, the shopkeeper guessed that this might be a newcomer.
He shouted: "Young man, don't look at how expensive these 3,000 taels of silver are, but this is your meal for 30 days, and your safety for 30 days is not expensive at all."
Xia Ji turned sideways, released a little strong breath, and suddenly asked, "Do you know where the Heavenly Gate is?"
The shopkeeper said: "What is breaking the gate of heaven?"
Xia Ji didn't ask any more questions, his goal had been achieved, and he took Xiao Su upstairs.
He just went upstairs, and the shopkeeper's expression turned cold. After thinking about it, he only thought that this young man was really extraordinary, and he was probably the best among cultivators.
Then if such a character asks the Heavenly Gate, he will naturally come to those who are not good and those who are not good will not come, so he understands it from the bottom of his heart.
Late night.
He feeds this information back through secret means.
The next morning.
Xia Ji slightly pushed open the window of the wing.
There are few pedestrians on the street, except for some homeless people who are still drunk and frozen, and the people washing the blood on the ground are the sparse dust-like flying snow attached to the sun.
Snow is flying in the sky.
Xiao Su opened her eyes, her long hair became soft and yellowish again, dry and split, and some were even tangled in knots and spread on the pillow.
She turned her head sideways, and her eyes caught the boy in front of the window.
She hesitated and asked: "Did you... sleep on the table last night?"
Xia Ji didn't answer, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her weak face, with worry in her eyes.
It seems that Xiao Su's injury is not recoverable over time, but worsens over time.
It stands to reason that the injuries will be cured by taking care of them, but why did she get worse after taking care of them?
It used to be all right, but now it's weak.
And her injuries are getting worse...
Xia Ji also checked, Xiao Su's body is normal, his resilience is extremely strong, and he has not been hindered in the slightest.
What is the reason for this?
Seeing his worried look on his face, Xiao Su suddenly said, "Do you like me?"
Xia Jidao: "Yes."
He hugged his sister warmly and gently stroked her long hair.
Xiao Su let out a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and let the boy in front of her hold her.
She was so tired, she felt that she was not far from death, and the memory in her mind was as if a world had exploded, shattering countless fragments, which fell from the sky, like mud, and wanted to bury her alive.
She felt breathless, but now she is more comfortable and more at ease.
She also reached out and hugged the boy in front of her, like a drowning man grabbing a straw.
Xia Ji saw that she was about to fall asleep again, so she gently lifted her left hand from her waist up, and carefully put her down as a priceless treasure until she put her head on her head.
Xiao Su's breathing gradually became even, and she fell asleep again.
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the wing.
"Guest officer, white... white porridge is here."
Xia Ji smiled.
He was waiting for someone to come.
So, he opened the door.
Sure enough, standing outside the door is a cautious little Er, and two people in black clothes with blood, exuding a terrifying aura.
Little Er instinctively kept a distance from the two, his legs shaking uncontrollably, like a herbivore following two terrifying wild beasts.
And in the empty aisle of the inn this morning, in the dim light, there was a faint drumbeat.
I listened carefully, but it came from the two people's bodies. It was the sound of blood slapping the skin from the inside, and it was the realm that mortals need to look up to.
When the two saw Xia Ji, one of them stared at him coldly, like a dead man.
The other person grinned and showed a hideous and evil smile. He smiled and looked into the room, as if he wanted to see some "beautiful" scene, and then he could wait for him later. And have fun.
Xia Ji took the tray from the second hand, took the white porridge and thanked him, then waved his hand, motioning for the two of them to come in together.
The two of them had a cat-and-mouse look on their faces, but they were not in a hurry, but wanted to see what the young man was going to do.
Although they may not be strong among the monks, the forces behind them have given them great confidence, making them feel that it has become part of their strength.
Xia Ji put down the white porridge, walked to the window, opened the window, and calmly said, "Come and see."
The two were aroused a little curious, but they hummed coldly, but walked over.
Xia Ji pointed to the sky and asked, "How do you feel?"
One person said: "It's just snow, but it's not big yet."
Another person smiled strangely: "What sect is your fellow Daoist from? What are you doing here to find Potianmen?"
Xia Ji asked: "May the sky change?"
One person raised his hand at will, and all of a sudden, the flying snow covering the sky for about 10000 meters froze, as if it was blocked by the pressure of heaven and earth.
This person held on for a moment, then stopped, took a deep breath, and said proudly: "Of course it can be changed, fellow Daoist should be honest, what are you doing here?"
Xia Ji didn't answer.
He raised his hand to the sky and said lightly: "The snow is so big."
Seeing that the man next to him didn't answer, but said something inexplicable, he couldn't help laughing.
"Where is the snow? Daoist friend's eyes seem to be..."
But he hasn't finished speaking yet.
Days change.
Suddenly, dozens of miles of land wind and snow hit the ground, and the original light snow suddenly became a blizzard.
Drive the endless white into a vortex, spinning in the sky.
The two felt the terrifying power in the snow, and their minds were already blank.
Xia Jidao: "There is someone on the snow."
Spit out four words, and the world outside the window has changed again.
On the sky that was as straight as the ocean of snow, the raging waves rolled and the dragons danced wildly, weaving into a tall and incomparably tall young man sitting on the cloud with a blurred face.
And the entire Nanlu City has fallen into a state of astonishment and terror.
This...
This is no longer the power of a monk.
But I don't know what level it is.
The two people in the wing have not turned their minds, but their bodies are already shaking instinctively.
Although they are cultivators, although they have also broken through the realm of supernatural powers, and perhaps reached the realm of karma, but facing Xia Ji, they have been awakened by the fear of "weak creatures facing the top creatures of the food chain".
Xia Ji looked at the two of them and heard their teeth chattering, so he said gently, "Don't be afraid."
As soon as the sound came out, the two of them only felt the soft wind on the surface, and their bodies suddenly warmed up.
Only, the unprecedented doomsday scene outside the window at this time,
The sound of wanton ramming in the ear,
Sitting high on the cloud, such as the existence of the gods in the snow,
It's hard for them to suppress their heart palpitations,
My heart just warmed up a little, but I was so frightened that I was clenched by a big hand,
So much so that the heart's veins, arteries, vagus nerve and other organs are frozen.
The bodies of the two are like animals, carrying out the instinct of "stand still when faced with great danger", looking out the window stiffly, their faces twisted, no longer proud, evil and hideous at the beginning, but showing The pain of depression and suffocation.
Xia Ji said softly, "The snow has stopped."
He spit out the three words.
Blow away the wind and snow for dozens of miles.
The gods of Yunshan also disappeared with this smoke.
The sky is like a child's play. It snowed all over the sky in the first moment, and the snow stopped in the next moment, but it was still gloomy.
Xia Ji said again: "The sun has come out."
Five words, spit through the iron-grey cloud.
Behind the clouds, the winter sun suddenly rises.
The cloud is dyed with gold.
The sun shines brightly on the earth.
Let's not talk about Nanlu City. At this time, everyone who sees this scene, whether mortal or monk, has already knelt down,
Kneeling in this warm light, I feel like I'm in a dream.
The two people in the wing naturally knelt down,
Their reason and will have long since collapsed in front of this vast power, and their blood-rimmed black robes crawl in the dust of the wing.
Xia Ji looked past them and landed on the white rice porridge on the small round table in the center.
It is cold in winter, and the heat of the porridge has dissipated. He hurriedly brought the rice porridge and sat on the edge of the bed.
Xiao Su was awakened by the movement just now, but opened her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Jidao: "The porridge is getting cold."
"Oh."
Xia Ji helped her up and then fed her in small bites.
Xiao Su asked while eating, "It seemed to be noisy outside, what happened?"
Xia Jidao: "It's nothing, but the weather is fickle, which is surprising."
"Oh."
Xiao Su's brain was like a paste, so she was very confused. After she obediently finished eating the porridge, she lay down on the bed, turned to her side, and fell asleep again.
Xia Ji looked at the two.
The two were already prostrate on the ground, not daring to move at all.
Xia Ji said softly, "I need a boat to cross the Tianmen Sea and go to Weizhou."
"Like...like..."
"Clearly...clearly..."
The two were too frightened to speak.
Xia Jidao: "How long does it take for your process to be reported? Is three days enough?"
"Dog...dog..."
"Not three days, two days, we will immediately... immediately... report."
Xia Jidao: "Let's go."
As if receiving amnesty, the two hurriedly crawled out.
Halfway through the climb, Xia Ji suddenly asked, "Does anyone above you think that I'm not strong enough, or that I have some kind of adventure and want to grab the chance?"
The two froze. They didn't even know what was going on.
Xia Jidao: "Tell them, I don't want to shoot."
"Yes..."
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Tonight.
In the dark.
Break the Heavens.
"This morning's strange scene was caused by a monk? Or did he just follow the law? What kind of cultivation method is this?"
"There is a gentleman in the north, who preaches the world, and the practice method is called "Tianxian". This "Tianxian" is to use the power of supernatural power to achieve the effect of saying the law, and the stronger the user, the more The more the door exercises can do ~IndoMTL.com~ ghosts, when he created these visions, did he use any additional magic tools, or... how much force do you guess he used?"
"Report to the Sect Master...
I can still see clearly, he has no magic weapon.
As for how much force he used, I just think that when he said those words, he just spit out those words just like ordinary people chatting.
As a result, he said that the snow was heavy, and the snow became heavier. He said that there were people on the snow, and the top of the snow was frozen. He said that the snow stopped, and the snow stopped...
Anyway, I feel very relaxed. "
"What happened?"
A brooding man on the side squeezed his beard lightly, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Sect Master, I thought he could create this scene, but if he didn't consume it, then it wouldn't be right.
He must have heard my reputation of Potianmen and wanted to cross the sea, but he knew that the forces behind my Potianmen were all over the sky in the south, so he was showing his might.
This is really a good calculus, do you really think everyone else is a fool? "
The door owner glanced at the man and said, "What do you want?"
The man snorted, cupped his hands in the sky, and said, "It's not me who has the final say, nor the door owner, but the adult above. That's all it takes.
And such a person must have incredible opportunities and adventures. If we miss it, the adult will punish us severely.
What's more, that adult is an invincible person, how could he be afraid of such a person?
In our south, even if the dragon comes, we have to hide, and when the tiger comes, we have to lie down. "
The messenger said Xia Ji's last sentence again.
The sect master is cautious, but the other person laughed and said: "Don't want to shoot? Don't want to shoot? Tsk tsk tsk, it's not his decision."