Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 112: Second identity, upheaval in the underworld

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"The Sword of No Life" and "The Code of the Silver Dragon" have been written."

"How long do you have to live?"

"In less than a month."

"This month, just live in the palace, and I will give you a burial when you die."

"Thank you, Your Highness", Feng Niu Ma sighed, "This world is really like a big dream..."

"Next time, I'll bring you a few jars of fine wine", Xia Ji sat beside him, "Is there any unfulfilled wish?"

Feng Niu Ma said: "His Royal Highness can truthfully tell such secrets, I am grateful. If it was someone else, maybe Feng would have been silenced long ago?"

At this time, the two were not sitting in the secret room, but drinking tea in the courtyard, but Feng Niu Ma's whole body was sealed, just like an ordinary dying person spending the rest of his life.

During this month, the two lived in the same palace and lived in two rooms. They chatted a lot on weekdays, their parents were short-lived, and there was not much bragging and farting. woman.

Shenwu King does not look like a young man at all. Whether it is Buddhist theory, cultivation methods, or knowledge, he is superior to him.

Feng Niu Ma looked at this young man with admiration from the bottom of his heart. He was always being called by him from the beginning to the end. If it wasn't for his longevity, Feng Niu Ma would have knelt down and called out "Teacher".

In this day-to-day life, Xia Ji almost kept all the details of the life of the Northern Swordsman King, the past events in his memories, various life trajectories, who he had met, what speculations he had in his heart, his life What major changes have been made and so on.

Feng Niu Ma vaguely knows what this King Shenwu is going to do, but he is also speechless. King Shenwu is famous. Who doesn't know it in the north, and even in the south, there should be many people who know it?

Who could he pretend to be?

If you wear a human skin mask, it is easy to be seen through, right?

After all, his stature, his temperament, even wearing tattered beggar clothes, can't hide his light.

But King Shenwu didn't say anything, and Feng Niu Ma didn't ask.

Feng Niu Ma Mingming was dying, but instead he began to ask Shenwu King some martial arts.

Xia Ji also knows everything, and there is nothing to say.

It's another morning.

Birds chirping on the branches.

Feng Niu Ma was neatly dressed, sitting under the eaves, watching the sky slant.

The King of Swords of the Northern Territory exudes a prodigal aura at this time. His gray hair is falling quietly, and his beard is a little thick, but his eyes are rare and calm.

It's just that his body is rotten, his essence is no longer vigorous, his old wounds are irresistible, and his life is coming to an end.

Xia Ji sat beside him.

Feng Niu Ma slowly pushed out the dragon jade, which hides the mystery of his own life, and two knives, "a knife in spring water, a knife in black cloud, spring water saves people, black cloud kills people, entrusted to you."

Xia Ji took Longyu into his arms, grabbed the two swords, one black and one white, and waved them twice in his hands, and then Chun Shui unsheathed at will, the blade ripped through the sky, and the terrifying aura suddenly escaped. I saw the silver dragon cut out from the tip of the knife, roared, and lingered in the courtyard. Under the pressure, the surrounding was silent. Everything seemed to sense the power from the top of the pyramid, and they all quieted down. .

Feng Niu Ma was stunned, "You...you have cultivated the Silver Dragon Code to the highest level in less than a month?!"

Xia Ji pulled out the black cloud with his left hand, and the knife just flashed past in his hand.

He strikes back again,

That's not a knife anymore,

But a light,

It is death itself, full of killing spirit, so that the quiet courtyard just now boiled, and countless squirming insects and ants in the soil all rushed out, and the delicate and motionless birds on the treetops vibrated The wings are flying away, and everything is escaping quickly, because all living beings have the heart of "toward life and avoid death".

This knife is death, so they can only escape.

"Without a living knife, you are also great? No...you are not only great, you have surpassed...you..."

Feng Niu Ma's face flashed with surprise, shock, and finally calmed down. He originally thought of dying as a "trustee" today, but at this time, he has changed his mind.

He climbed up hard, knelt on his knees under the eaves, and said with the most sincere voice in his life: "Please act for me."

Xia Ji nodded.

Then he got up and said slowly: "Although the Wusheng Knife is powerful, and the Silver Dragon Codex is powerful, it is still passed down by others and obtained from empowerment. This is not good."

Feng Niu Ma said loudly: "Please."

The voice just fell.

Xia Ji has already used the knife, and the black knife flashed in his hand,

This knife is unremarkable, not even showing the law,

It was just where the knife swiped, all light disappeared, all objects moved towards the knife, and even Feng Niu Ma felt an inexplicable gravitational force and rushed towards the knife with his body.

When the knife stopped, the dust and stone chips on the ground had already floated for half a foot, and the gravitational force had also passed away, and there were many "click" sounds in the courtyard.

Feng Niu Ma opened his eyes wide and stared at this scene. He wanted to carve this knife into the depths of his soul and take it to the underworld, although he had not yet understood what the knife was about.

"If the knife is as fast as possible, the power of the knife itself will be great. If you can swing a knife at the speed of light, then the power hidden in the knife will be infinite, and the knife itself will be infinitely heavy. As for all things that are attracted, they will come to this sword, and at this time, the function of the silver dragon is to lock the shape of the whole sword, so that the sword will not be shattered under this blow."

Feng Niu Ma: ? ? ?

Why does the knife become heavier when the speed is fast?

Why does a knife get heavier and all things are attracted?

Xia Ji found that if he wanted to explain this sentence, he had to tell the law of gravitation and the theory of relativity first, and to talk about gravitation, he had to tell him a story about an apple falling from a tree.

So, he said succinctly: "Everything has a way, the height of the mountain is the way of the mountain, and the depth of the water is the way of the river."

Feng Niu Ma understood: "Your Highness said that the way of the sword is to be fast?"

Xia Ji wanted to say "No, because mass and energy are one and the same, so increasing energy is increasing mass, and energy is proportional to speed, so as long as the knife is fast enough, the mass will be large enough, and then let's talk about gravity. ..”

But he didn't say anything, just nodded and spit out eight words: "The way is simple, return to the original."

Feng Niu Ma looks happy.

"Zhao Wendao, Xi can die, thank you."

He crawled on the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and his life came to an end at this moment.

He chose to die as a "seeker", seeking benevolence.

Xia Ji took a step forward, his body changed, his muscles and bones were reorganized, and when he reappeared, he looked like a boy full of prodigal sons. He inserted black and white knives into his waist and walked a few steps. Is he Xia Ji?

However...

A crisp "click" sound came,

The black knife is broken.

Although this sword is a famous sword, it is still an ordinary sword, so it cannot withstand the slash he just swung with the energy of the eleventh realm, even if it is protected by true energy.

"Fortunately I still have one."

Xia Ji threw away the black knife, and then put the white knife Chunyu into the dark golden python robe.

Feng Niu Ma was buried thickly.

Xia Ji counted the time. Tomorrow is the day to meet the other six people in the underworld.

...

...

At this time, it was the twilight of an island, the light gradually dimmed, and the entire island and the manor in the center became gloomy.

"Miss, Master asked me to call you."

"Please wait, I have something to do."

Qiu Xueer was sitting in a luxurious house. Everything in the house was antique. The woman walked to the bronze mirror, picked up the gorgeous lip tint and put it on her mouth, and then started to slowly draw her eyebrows with a pencil.

It took a long time before she smiled at the mirror.

"Tomorrow is the time to meet the new Yama, and I don't know what kind of person he is."

She muttered to herself, and suddenly a shadow flashed in the bronze mirror.

"Who?"

Qiu Xue'er didn't turn around suddenly, but her whole body was full of vigor, taut like a ten-stone strong bow, and her whole body seemed to be arrows on the bowstring, ready to be fired at any time.

However, there is no movement.

She felt her surroundings carefully, and there was absolutely no other existence in the house.

Just when she was about to relax, she saw a strange figure crawling across the wall, and disappeared in a flash, I don't know where it went.

"Who!!"

Qiu Xueer's heart was beating wildly, she no longer hesitated, and took out the wheel king mask directly from her arms.

As long as you wear this mask, you will have the unique power in the mask, and your power will directly reach the legendary level. No matter what kind of enemy you are, you don't have to worry anymore.

In order to prevent extravagant branches, she wears it when she says it is.

Pop.

The simple and mysterious textured mask was buckled on her face, and a powerful force returned to her body, but the next moment, the woman's whole body froze, she suddenly made a humming sound, and then went crazy Go pull the wheel king mask,

But the mask seemed to be welded to her face, and it didn't move. She was allowed to tear it, but it got tighter and tighter, until the woman's face was bleeding, but she still didn't move.

After a short while, Qiu Xueer stopped struggling, her hands were down,

Stand silently for a while, and then quietly sat back in front of the bronze mirror, a pair of closed eyes suddenly opened, becoming evil and creepy, with a bit of joy and ridicule.

...

Swish swish~~

The spring rain was slanted by the night wind and fell on this dark earth. The faint rays of light illuminated the ponds of different shades on the ground.

Da da da...

One foot after another, I stepped through these ponds, splashing muddy water and scaring the birds away.

More than a dozen men in black are holding long knives, like agile beasts in the dark, chasing lost travelers.

"Whoosh ..."

Lu Hongyan ran fast, gasping for breath,

His heart was racing out of his throat, but his eyes remained calm.

His internal strength is almost exhausted.

"Damn, isn't it just bullying? I didn't want to, but you forced me."

Lu Hongyan suddenly stopped and stopped running.

The dozen or so men in black immediately wrapped up and surrounded him, "Boy, understand what you have caused, don't be a fool when you arrive in the underworld."

Lu Hongyan said angrily, "What happened to me?"

"Can you touch the fourth Miss Zhao family? The toad wants to eat swan meat. Since you don't know what to do, we will give you a ride today."

Lu Hongyan murmured, "Are you going to take me to the underworld?", and then suddenly burst out laughing. While laughing at him, he took out a mysterious and simple mask from his arms, and pressed it on his face. This is the mask of King Tarzan.

"No need to send, I'll show you what the underworld is."

The man in black looked at the mask, and an ominous feeling suddenly rose in his heart, "Kill him!"

Clang clang!

With the sound of a knife, a lot of cold light slashed towards Lu Hongyan.

However, the boy did not block, dodge, or counterattack. He suddenly let out a miserable howl. He was still laughing a moment ago, but he was already crying at this moment, and the sound was horrifying.

Dangdangdang! !

Many knives with inner strength have also stood on the young man, but they are... like splitting gold stones, making a harsh sound.

"Kill him, kill him!!"

The man in black is a little silly.

One knife after another slashed at the boy who suddenly became strange.

However, the boy didn't move at all, and suddenly, the closed eyes in his mask opened, extremely evil, "Hey...".

...

This happened in six places at the same time, silently.

...

The next day.

Xia Ji returned to Huaqing Lake's house.

January deadline is up,

He needs to go to the underworld through the "transit station" and meet the other six members to see if he can form his own intelligence organization.

The underworld is a mezzanine space, and the principle of entering the underworld...

Xia Ji used the method of previous life to understand and found it clear and easy to understand:

"Transfer station" is "login account", but this account is not a username and password, but a fixed location and wearing a mask of the underworld;

"Underworld" means "entering a room", but this room is not virtual, but real.

After entering the underworld,

A somber-toned square appears in front of it.

A dark figure is already standing in the square waiting quietly.

Xia Ji looked at it, but saw that it was the King of Wheels.

The shadow exudes a touch of coercion around him, and there is a hint of strangeness in it, revealing an unspeakable evil, and the figure in the darkness is as if it wants to integrate with the environment of this underworld.

Seeing the person who came, wearing a wheel-runner mask said humanely: "I have seen Yama."

Xia Ji responded and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Please come with me. My underworld hides a big secret and needs us to open it together. They... are waiting for you."

Xia Ji was silent.

"We've been waiting for you for a long time."

After finishing speaking, the King of Wheels walked forward.

Xia Ji rolled his eyes and saw that there was blood on the edge of the wheel king's mask. It was very pale, but in his eyes it was very clear.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"I'm a little hurt, I'm fine." The Wheel King said hoarsely, "Let's go, you're the only one left."

Xia Ji followed him forward, only to see a black waterfall in the distant underworld at some point in time. The ground of the underworld came out even deeper. From the beginning to the end, this waterfall, which should have been rumbling like a raging ocean slamming against a cliff, was silent, as if watching a movie had been muted.

A little bit closer, even Xia Ji's expression changed a little, because this waterfall is not made of water, but... corpses, countless corpses, not only human corpses but also various corpses. Plants and animals, mixed together, are not only shocking, but also chilly and full of horror.

A little bit further~IndoMTL.com~ He could even see faces with their eyes rolled and their mouths wide open as if they were about to let out a mournful and wailing sound. These faces appeared only to be overwhelmed by more corpses. And countless faces and limbs, in this extremely fast flow rate and extremely quiet environment, are full of terrifying atmosphere.

"What is this?"

The wheel-turning king said: "It's our chance, hurry up... Yama, it's yours."

His voice grows fast.

The other five figures always turned their backs to him, but Xia Ji faintly heard the gurgling sound of swallowing.

"Yan Luo, come here, hurry, hurry up."

In the urging voice that couldn't wait, Xia Ji slowed his steps. He looked up and saw that the other five people's masks were covered with blood on the skin, as if they were pulled along the skin. The face can be torn off.

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