Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 180: In the flying sword in the sky, the two do not hear anything outside the window

Five days later,

Xia Ji has read five ancient books,

Read each book a hundred times.

Five light red skill beads were obtained:

【Five Elements Water Dragon Road】, 【Five Elements Water Shape Road】, 【Water Xing Copy - Baichuan】, 【Water Xing Copy - Creation】, 【Water Xing Copy - Shang Shan】.

Water dragon is to grab the water in the world and turn it into a dragon.

The shape of water is the three forms of water, which are infinitely variable.

Baichuan is a very powerful attack method, especially in rainy, windy and snowy weather. It can gather all the currents and turn it into a powerful attack.

Creation is a kind of mysterious art of healing nature.

Shangshan is a kind of spiritual mystic art in the form of water. Compared with the spiritual imprint of Sanshi Buddhism and Zen, it is more inclined to perceive external objects. calm.

When all five skill beads are generated,

A feeling of blessing to the soul arises.

Xia Ji followed this feeling and fused the five skill beads into one.

Suddenly a dark red skill bead formed,

This is Xia Ji, in addition to [Sanshi Buddha Zen], once again obtained the crimson skill beads,

And you must know that the original form of [Sanshi Buddha Zen] is red. To a certain extent, this skill is even more powerful than [Sanshi Buddha Zen].

And this skill bead is just two words:

【Waterway】.

Xia Ji's perception of the surrounding water has reached the extreme, but the source of controlling this exercise is his own power, and it has never led to the bloodline. In other words, his [water channel] is only on the ninth floor.

According to Su Tian's statement, all exercises have twenty-two levels, which correspond to twelve eons.

Xia Ji was not discouraged, he continued to search among the ancient books in the Jinyufang Taoist Collection, expecting to find a book containing black skill beads.

At this point,

Light footsteps came from the stairs,

A figure appeared in front of the door.

The golden light from the ring window reveals the figure of the person,

It was a young girl, graceful and affectionate and slim, like a midsummer wind and lotus twisting on the blue waves,

Blue silk falls from the cheeks, no makeup is applied, but it is dusty,

A little bit of firmness in seeking the Tao fell in the eyes,

People just look at it and feel that the fairy is like this.

This girl is Qingxia. She came here under the orders of her teacher, but she didn't speak immediately, looking at the young man who was quietly flipping through the book in the light of the sky.

The boy's name is Ji Qi, and he must have found her, but he didn't mean to raise his head at all. It seems that the beauty in front of him is not as good-looking as the ancient book.

Qingxia was originally here to perfunctory, but now she became interested, so she stood quietly for a long time.

The coffin, Xia Ji raised his head, looked around, and said strangely: "There are still many empty spaces here."

Qingxia asked, "Does my junior brother understand this ancient book?"

Xia Jidao: "I only recognize a few words, try to read them."

Qingxia said: "Could the junior brother write the font?"

Xia Ji received the favor of Jinyufang, and naturally he was willing to leave something behind, not to mention that this was not for him to translate ancient books, but some comparison fonts, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he continued to lower his head and read the book.

Qingxia was stunned for a while, but she had no intention of disturbing her any more. She had many young talents who pursued her, so that she would not be so infatuated that she wanted to become a Taoist partner when she saw a good young man.

She turned to leave and explained the information to the teacher after she came to the fifth floor.

"Qingxia, look at him again in a few days."

"Okay, teacher, just..."

"What's wrong?"

"The disciple felt that in the eyes of Ji Qi, I was no different from going to other people."

"This..." The figure was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Understood, let others go after a few days as a teacher, Qingxia, prepare well, in a few days, we also need The land of thousands of calamities has sought opportunities."

"Yes, teacher."

That Qianying turned and left.

The figure stood under the sun, revealing a face as white as Mingyu, with a half-foot long beard hanging down slightly, showing a bit of fairy style, he stroked his beard and murmured softly: "Isn't this son pretending to be mysterious?"

A person behind him said, "Shui Bo Zhenren, why don't you go see him tomorrow."

The real person with white face and long beard said: "Good."

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Xia Ji didn't care about what other people were thinking and what they were going to do.

He threw himself on the books, reading voraciously in order to extract the skill orbs.

Because in his heart, he couldn't beat the nine "people" who survived in the ancient times, let alone nine, I'm afraid he can't beat even one, not to mention that this group of people still has countless forces.

He did the math,

Five aristocratic families have united the nine forces of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, righteousness, evil, demons, demons, and Jedi, and each of these nine forces has an unknown number of direct subordinates, indirect subordinates, and even enveloped the entire world.

This is a world that has been suppressed by the first level and one level of high mountains. There is no leakage, and it is absolutely impossible for any anomaly to turn over.

This is a set of nine monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years and survived catastrophe, and spent three thousand years.

Unless it's nine idiots,

Otherwise how to fight?

But would that be nine idiots?

Unless I'm an idiot, I don't think so.

Furthermore, if she has no chance of winning, but she takes on the challenge and shows her strength, Su Tian may not be able to protect herself anymore. At that time, her little sister and her mother may be arrested and threatened to leave. into that mortal trap.

I can now read books here because "this place is very far from Middle-earth, and Taoism has never seen my own appearance", and "Although Shenwu King is an abnormal number that has to be eliminated, but there is no abnormality. Count enough for them to notice."

If they knew about their ability to acquire Skill Orbs,

The identity of the Dark Emperor,

That's a direct game that never ends.

Even if not,

The Daomen knew the identity of their Shenwu King, and it was impossible for them to continue watching. They could not go to the aristocratic family as an enemy.

What's more, there is also one of the nine monsters in the Daomen, sitting high on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Therefore, he must hurry up and read the Daozang as much as possible on this square-inch island before being discovered.

Hate!

Hate!

Hate!

Hate yourself for being too weak, for not having enough hatred.

My thoughts are flying,

He was calmly suppressed.

He read the ancient book quietly and intently, undistracted, until someone was standing beside him, he still just moved aside to make some room.

Visitor Shuibo nods secretly,

Just this one action shows that this boy is not as arrogant and eccentric as he originally thought, but has a humble and gentle personality.

So he said, "I am Uncle Shui, one of the nine immortals of Jinyufang. According to my seniority, I am the senior brother of your master, Jingming Zhenren."

Xia Ji raised his head and glanced at him. The person in front of him was considered to be the realm of the law. He bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Master."

Shui Bo said: "Why don't you practice the Taoism given by your master well, but what are you doing here to read these incomprehensible books?"

Xia Ji had long been ready for others to ask this question, so he said: "I have longed for immortals since I was a child, and I have learned some ancient characters, so I can't help but see my Jinyufang such a large Taoist museum. Looking at it, I don’t seek deep understanding, but only to experience the broad and profound Taoist culture.”

Shui Boqi said: "Do you really understand?"

Xia Ji took out the booklet prepared last night from his arms and handed it out.

Shui Bo took it and turned it in the palm of his hand. His eyes became brighter and brighter, "Is the translation of this text correct?"

Xia Jidao: "It is correct."

"Good, good, good!!"

Shui Bo praised three times, then took out an ancient book, and turned the book while comparing the booklet.

After reading for a while, combined with the pictures and texts and the key words given in some pamphlets, plus his own conjectures and Taoism cultivation, he could only barely understand some of the content in these ancient books, but cultivation was completely about it. not on.

After watching for a while, even the sleepy bugs got up.

Too boring.

He glanced sideways at the boy oddly,

Xia Ji also showed a look of doubt. He pointed his finger on the ancient book and looked at it slowly, sometimes thinking, sometimes rejoicing.

Shui Bo suddenly realized that this child is really just experiencing...

Or maybe it's a bit of a pretence. After all, I'm sitting on the ninth floor of the Taoist Collection, reading books. Even if it was originally unknown, it will soon become famous.

So, he coughed and said, "Don't delay the cultivation way, just look at these ancient books."

Xia Ji said, "Thank you, uncle."

He didn't care what other people were thinking, but was concentratingly flipping through the book for a black skill bead.

The ancient Taoist books here are really good, and the skill beads produced are all light gold up. These skills are similar to the previous [Jingming Taoism], and most of them are covered in general, not as unique as [Waterway]. The ability to control the five elements.

There is no Jiazi at sea,

I don't know the year.

Soon, more than half a month has passed.

The Taoist priests of Jinyufang are ready to travel.

There are voices in the neighborhood discussing each other.

The owner of Jinyufang Fang is a white-haired old man. He stood on the flying sword, overlooking the disciples under his feet, and admonished:

"It is a dangerous move to go to the Middle Earth and then cross the Western Regions to rob the land. All disciples must be careful.

Fire robbery creates a fire demon, and the swordsmen will be melted by the high temperature when they are close to the fire demon,

As long as a person is close to the fire demon, if they inhale a fire poison, their breath will become disordered, and their strength cannot be exerted.

And to damage the fire demon, only Dharma attack can work.

Fire demons usually gather in groups, and there are some terrifying species such as fire demon dragons, fire giant crocodiles, etc. Those are existences that cannot be destroyed at all, and they run away when they see them.

In addition, flying in the air is not safe. Among the fire demons, there are many demons who are good at flying, such as fire crows, so don't be careless.

Finally, if anyone sees a twenty-four black dragon...you don't have to run away, just pour your last words into the voice jade and drop it on the nearby ground. "

"Yes, Master!"

"We understand, we will be very careful."

"Master, what are those twenty-four black dragons?"

The white-haired old man said coldly: "It's not a thing, but a calamity that will last for hundreds of years. You don't need to know his name, just leave a last word when you see him, and then it's up to you."

The disciples were immediately shocked, and their expressions showed a bit of panic.

The white-haired old man raised his voice when he saw that his disciples were in awe, "Let's go to the east."

With a single order, thousands of swords flew in unison, breaking through a layer of veil outside the Jinyufang.

At this point,

Over the Abbot Island, flying swords are like torrents,

As the **** bends his bow, he shoots a splendid arrow of the scorching sun.

The young or middle-aged Taoist priests and nuns walked together, and Yujian went out to sea and headed east.

Thousands of flying swords in Jinyufang are flowing into this torrent,

The sword flows in the air, and the air shines in all directions, making it look spectacular.

The white-haired old man looked up at the scene and sighed,

Looking at the rising sun again, I sighed again.

The first sigh "I don't know how many people will return",

The second body sighed "how to break the life span".

The Taoists take the elixir and spirit herbs to nourish their qi in the heart of the East China Sea for long-term vision, but they still cannot escape the approach of Shou Yuan, and the three-hundred-year limit cannot be avoided.

Only when the Dharma body is achieved, the Dharma body and the eight meridians of the Dharma body are completely connected, and the level of life is improved, can the lifespan be extended to about a thousand years.

Unfortunately, he was born at an untimely time.

Although the fire catastrophe is a great catastrophe, it is also an opportunity.

Although he is old, he has to fight again.

Then, the white-haired old man raised his palm, and the golden giant ball flowed out of his sleeve instantly, turning into a spinning wheel-like sword formation in mid-air. He sat up and was about to fly away.

"Master!"

One of the eighth-generation disciples who saw him off looked up, and he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Jing Chunzi, why is this?

The way of longevity is the way of defying the sky. If you follow the will of God, you will follow the old age and death of Shouyuan. Only by going against the sky can you achieve the way of longevity and long-term vision.

I am going here to fight my own life. It is a good thing for Lao Dao to get this opportunity.

Jing Chunzi, you have a solid heart, and you are down-to-earth and truth-seeking. After the old ways are gone, you will stay in this Jinyufang. "

Jing Chunzi said: "The disciple obeys the teacher's orders."

The white-haired old man took a deep look at the manor and neighborhood located between the golden mountains and the jade rivers. He pointed his fingers together, pointing straight at the sky, and the golden sword wheel flew him away.

white hair, deep red dust,

Once you enter a catastrophe, don't ask about life or death,

The white-haired old man will never look back,

In the blink of an eye, it was also merged into the rolling torrent that covered the sky.

This trip, Jingming Zhenren and Aunt Xu are also ready to go.

This is also the reason why Master Jingming must bring Xia Xiaosu to Abbot Island, and why he hastily accepted Ji Qi as a disciple.

Because, he knew that the fire robbery was a robbery, and it was destined to kill many people, but he had to go, because this was also the opportunity, and the opportunity to ascend to the eleventh realm.

But he didn't know if he would be able to come back alive, but Daoism couldn't be broken, so since he couldn't bring Xia Xiaosu back, he accepted this fateful Ji Qi.

At this point,

Outside the manor,

The real Jingming and Aunt Xu are looking at Xia Ji.

Jingming Zhenren said: "Ji Qi, the Taoist accepts disciples, what they see is that they agree with the Tao. Although you and I only talked a few words, but we also walked together all the way. You are a good seedling, and the old Taoist accepts you. , no regrets."

Aunt Xu said, "Why is it mother-in-law?"

This beautiful Taoist nun in white directly grabbed a booklet and a small jade box.

Xia Ji took a step forward to get it.

Aunt Xu gave him the two things, "The book is my and your master's understanding of Jingming Taoism, and in the jade box is a sword ball made of gold and spirit iron~IndoMTL.com~ You can manipulate it as you go. ."

Xia Jicheng said sincerely, "Thank you, Master and Mistress."

Aunt Xu said: "We don't ask for anything, as long as you make an oath."

"Please say."

"In the future, I must accept at least one disciple and pass on my purification method."

Xia Ji swore an oath.

When the two were about to leave, Master Jingming said again: "Seventh plan, if possible in the future, bring the queen to the island to protect her life."

Xia Ji's expression changed, he really didn't want to ask Xia Xiaosu's background, what if he knew?

Then he said, "I will do it."

The real person Jingming and Aunt Xu only flew into the sky with their swords and merged into the torrent.

Xia Ji put away two things and went to the Taoist Museum alone in the flying sword.