Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 144: Half-Dragon


Xia Ji took the children down the mountain,

He keeps an eye on these kids from time to time,

But the half-dragon did not reveal any flaws,

The children followed him with difficulty, and it didn't take long for them to look tired, but they had all experienced hardships and had stronger endurance than their peers.

A girl is biting her lip and crying incessantly, but she just doesn't make a sound and tries to keep up with the army.

A boy was bleeding from his feet, but he continued to walk despite the pain.

Can be tossed by the Jiaojing and not die, and can be picked by Xia Ji, these children are obviously the kind with better qi and blood talent.

What's more, at this time, they themselves don't want to be left behind. After all, being able to meet a character like Xia Ji is an opportunity for them to change their fate.

"Ouch."

A girl screamed in pain, sprained her foot, and fell to the ground, then put her hands on the ground, trying to get up with difficulty, but couldn't.

She tried her best to sit up straight. When she saw that her ankle was swollen and bruised, she looked into the distance and the rest of the children were still walking forward.

Her eyes were red and heartbroken.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her.

Xia Ji reached out and touched the girl's eyebrows, feeling it carefully,

But no sign of the half-dragon was detected,

Such a half-dragon that can be worshipped by incense for thousands of years, if you want to hide it, you can't find it at all.

What Xia Ji is curious about is that this half-dragon doesn't have a plan of his own?

Don't want to leave?

So willing to follow me?

If the half-dragon wants to go, it doesn't need to hide in these children at all, it just needs to fly away. Neither himself nor Bo Qi can stop it.

Why is it hiding here?

How can I elicit it myself?

This is a problem.

The girl's face is dirty, and there is a sea smell on her body,

When Xia Ji was thinking, she was staring at the young immortal standing in front of her.

The fairy is stroking the top of her forehead.

The girl was in a panic, she didn't know what to do,

She smells so bad, will she smoke a fairy?

She was trembling violently, and her heart was so frightened that she knelt down suddenly, her hands on the ground, and she was about to kowtow.

She doesn't know what else to do except kneel and kowtow.

But she was unable to knock down, and a gentle breeze lifted her up.

Xia Ji looked at the swelling on her ankle, and pointed with two fingers, the art of removing stasis and blood was easy for him.

The girl only felt an icy cold pouring into her ankle, and the soreness and swelling were slowly melted away in the icy cold,

She looked at the immortal in front of her, and the immortal said to her, "No need to kneel in the future."

The girl replied: "Yes"

Xia Ji didn't ask her name, and drifted away again. The girl felt a little warm in her heart. She looked at the back with watery eyes, and quickened her pace to follow.

Along the way, many children fell or fainted. Xia Ji stopped one by one to check, but found no trace of the dragon. As for the children's injuries, he healed them easily.

It was an unintentional move, but it did make these children follow the pace faster.

At the mountainside.

An Xun is drawing a talisman, and Zhao Xuan is waiting patiently.

I saw a graceful figure on the mountain, carrying black and white knives, rushing down the sky, and some dirty children followed behind him.

Zhao Xuan hurried over and said respectfully: "Zhao Xuan, the servant of the city lord of Juye City, has seen the fairy. My city lord"

Xia Ji only glanced at him, and Zhao Xuan could no longer speak. He only felt that he had been seen through. No matter what he wanted to say or his thoughts, there was nothing hidden in that glance.

"A hermit in the mountains, with no intention of fame and fortune."

After Xia Ji left a sentence, he beckoned to the pavilion and continued down the mountain.

An Xun thought that the teacher was going to talk to the messenger, but unexpectedly, the teacher left eight words and left. She hurriedly picked up the talisman, hurriedly put it into her arms, and then shouted "Teacher, teacher", tight Chased after.

Zhao Xuan stayed where he was, but he didn't dare to catch up. He could only show a wry smile and go back and report to the city lord.

Night has come.

The sea of ​​stars carries the moonlight, and the sky in the valley looks extraordinarily quiet.

The bonfires clustered together, reflecting the surrounding figures.

Xia Ji sat on a large black rock, looking cross-legged into the distance.

The moon is full of cold gauze, like smoke and clouds,

The red fire is spread out by the mist at night, and the fireflies are flying all over the sky,

Appears a calm and warm color.

He had a feeling of "the world is chess" in his heart,

But his **** is a variable in chess,

Walking alone in the turbulent calm, walking in the darkness where no one can see,

Even if I happen to meet people who are also alone, but after they meet, they part ways.

My current strength should be the strongest among the individuals I have encountered, not to mention that he still hides the dharma body of the eleventh realm, and he has the power of "turning a book to extract skill beads". Talent, and a completely different dual identity.

But even being the strongest doesn't mean being invincible.

All things interact with each other. In this infinite universe, what is truly invincible?

Maybe,

As long as you are willing to hypnotize yourself, write the word "Avenue" on an apple, and eat the apple, you can tell yourself that you are invincible, after all, you can eat one Dao every day.

But imagination is imagination after all, and Xia Ji also hopes that he lives in imagination, but now everything in front of him, everything he has experienced tells him that this world, everything is real.

The people here are all real, not NPCs in the game.

A voice suddenly came from behind him, pulling him from his meditation back to reality.

"Teacher, you haven't eaten yet."

An Xun is standing behind him, clutching a greasy roasted leg that smells of meat.

Xia Ji took the roasted leg and thanked him.

An Xun patted her chest, she was going to die, but the teacher actually said thank you to her.

The bonfire is burning.

Many children began to talk to An Xun, and An Xun also had something to say, and even started chatting.

The night was getting dark.

Soon, all that was left was the chirping of insects in the valley.

An Xun and the children fell asleep.

Xia Ji got up, left the valley, and walked to an uninhabited mountain stream surrounded by peaks.

It rains heavily during the day, and the stream is very rich, gurgling down from the top of the mountain, and it is very fast.

There were also light footsteps in the turbulent sound, coming from behind.

Xia Jidao: "You're here."

The reason why he camped in the valley and walked out alone was to give the half-dragon a chance to be alone with him.

Xia Ji pointed to the side, "Come and sit."

In the darkness, a burly boy walked out of the darkness. He walked over silently and sat beside Xia Ji.

Sitting together is a sign of friendliness.

Xia Ji recognized this boy as one of the 100 children he brought, so he asked succinctly, "What do you want?"

The boy bent down and pointed a finger at the stream, and the stream seemed to have life. It quickly wrapped around, caged the two of them, and then slowly floated into the air, so that the exploration could be isolated.

Xia Ji also spread out an air hood, which is double sound insulation.

The boy, or Banlong said slowly: "You ruined my chance to wake up the Jedi and my chance to transform into a dragon. I should have had a blood feud with you.

However, I sensed a strange aura on you. This aura is telling me that you will be one of the most central people in this killing robbery.

You will have great luck and play a vital role in these five hundred years.

So, as long as I'm by your side, I'll be able to live until the end of the killing robbery, and then I'll naturally be able to transform into a dragon.

Furthermore, the Jedi are treacherous, if it wasn't for my fear of not living out the end of the catastrophe, I wouldn't easily make a deal with them. "

"What are they?"

"Odd."

"Exotic?"

"The species is the race.

Humans, all creatures of this century, are normal races.

The frost giants belong to the races handed down from the ancient times, they belong to the ancient races.

And the odd race, also known as the mysterious race,

They have nothing to do with time, exist in every century in unknown ways, no one knows where they came from and why they exist.

They may not be completely destroyed. Once they die, they will be reborn again. They have different shapes and postures. Some are extremely normal and some are extremely abnormal.

The normal will be normal enough to be a real human being, except that it will not die, the rest is no different from ordinary people. "

Xia Ji suddenly remembered "Big Brahma", "Di Shitian", "Yemo"

My thoughts flashed by.

Banlong said: "As for me, I want to be by your side and ally with you."

"How to make alliances? Do you trust each other?"

Banlongdao stretched out his hand and grabbed a white leather scroll, "This is a special spiritual equality contract I obtained from the demon clan. It has been handed down from ancient times, and there are few copies now.

We only need to swear by this contract, then everything we say will be witnessed. If we violate it, we will be punished by a powerful mental shock. In light of this, the state will be greatly regressed, and in serious cases, we will die directly. How about it? "

Xia Ji looked at the familiar white scroll and couldn't help but recall the scene when Hu Xian'er took this scroll to sign a contract with him when he was in the palace. He was already familiar with this scroll, so he covered it up The strange emotions in my heart, I deliberately said: "Is it really so magical?"

The half-dragon nodded: "It's true."

Xia Ji pretended to hesitate.

Banlong said: "All the regulations are in your heart. If you think there is a problem, just don't sign it."

Xia Jidao: "As long as there is equality and mutual benefit, I will sign."

The half-dragon raised his left hand,

The white leather scroll was suspended in mid-air and slowly unfolded.

The half-dragon recites the regulations silently,

Xia Ji also pretended to add a few words from time to time.

The rules that the two of them said, once the meaning is clear, will surface on the leather scroll contract.

One person and one dragon are very pretending.

Both are installed.

At the same time, reach out and press against the scroll.

Press finish.

Banlong raised his hand slowly, showing a strange smile: "I forgot to tell Mr. Wait"

Banlong suddenly showed a look of anger, "You didn't sign?!!!"

Xia Ji is no nonsense. Before Banlong can react, he has already pulled out "weather props that must be released before using the ultimate move"

No!

That's "Thousands of Miles Create Clouds and Mist" and "Thunder Fire".

Pause,

The thick fog rolled in all directions, covering the sky and the moon.

Rumbling thunder, falling from the sky, purple lightning flashing wildly.

The dense fog of thunder and lightning disrupts the secrets of the sky and isolates all prying eyes.

Countless thunder arcs have already climbed onto the boy in front of him. Although Banlong is powerful, he didn't react first, and Xia Ji took the lead, and it is very important to take the lead first, and then take the lead.

Secondly, he was trapped in the body of a boy who wasn't even an acquired martial artist.

In an instant, Banlong's consciousness became blank, and his muscle body was jumped by lightning arcs. Due to the electric shock, he became extremely stiff, which was another half a beat.

And in the fog.

Xia Ji instantly untied the shackles, and the blood of the eleventh realm was awakened like the sea, slapping the skin, as if the stormy waves were hitting the cliff, but the sound was covered by the rumbling thunder.

A terrifying and stalwart figure emerged, but it was hidden by the thick fog and hidden by the surrounding mountains. This was Xia Ji's carefully chosen meeting place.

In an instant, twenty-four songs, eighteen hands, and a nine-zhang-high Dharma body appeared in this deep mountain and old forest.

Xia Ji bowed his body, holding a string of Tathagata rosary in each of his eighteen hands.

One after another golden "swastika" swirled and descended.

Banlong finally woke up, roared angrily, and his body began to change, but before it began to change, many "swastikas" had already fallen on him,

Fall into his skin, turning into a golden light to bind him tightly.

Boom!

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The half-dragon resisted with great power,

A circle of golden light was broken under his power.

However, the sky is full of "卍" characters,

Behind these many Buddha-lights, there are twenty-four unknown beings with no emotion.

Banlong's heart was shocked, surprised and angry, he suddenly stopped, and his whole body exuded a very terrifying aura.

However

The golden "swastika" character in the sky was suddenly replaced by a golden giant Buddha's hand of ten feet.

The terrifying aura of the half-dragon was instantly stunned by the bergamot.

He held his arms high, barely resisting these stormy attacks.

The half-dragon is indeed powerful. If it were an attack from such a magical weapon, no matter which legend in the human race would have died a few times, he could still support it.

After several thoughts, a gloomy and decisive flash suddenly flashed in Banlong's eyes.

The breath of the whole body also climbed to the peak.

He looked up again, and he was about to break through the bergamot hand that was heavily suppressed and soar into the sky.

However

One after another golden giant buddha hands were replaced by Foshan Mountains.

The tyrannical majesty of the half-dragon that was about to soar into the sky was immediately suppressed, and the peak aura was also suppressed.

This time again and again, it's too late to say, in fact, it's only been a few dozen readings.

For Xia Ji, every little bit of time increases the possibility of exposure.

So, he didn't wait any longer. In his eighteen hands, he grabbed two Buddhist kingdoms, six Foshan Mountains, and the rest were all Buddha palms. Sent to the Western Paradise.

Half Dragon:

He does.

I don't want to break free from the golden light trapped in my body,

The spiritual aura also became sluggish under the confrontation just now, and fell to the bottom.

However,

The palm of the ~IndoMTL.com~ Foshan Buddha in the high place did not fall.

Twenty-four songs, forty-eight eyes watched him quietly for a while, and suddenly the Dharma body disappeared, condensing back to the appearance of Feng Nan Bei.

Xia Ji suddenly raised his hand and pressed the "special spiritual equality contract" just now.

The contract takes effect.

Xia Ji's extremely strong spirit instantly crushed Banlong's now extremely weak spirit.

He then continued what Banlong said before: "Actually, I also forgot to tell you, I know you forgot to tell me. This contract is not valid for both parties, only the weak need to execute against the strong. In addition to the contract, the weak need to unconditionally implement all the ideas of the strong. Right?"

Half Dragon:

"Right?!"

Banlong sighed, "I have seen the master."——

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