Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 2: In 1)
Xia Ji saw the phantom of Sen Ran appear in front of his eyes,
This is the first time he has received empowerment other than "skill beads".
The dark hall is like a huge evil ghost, crawling on this cold and cold land. When you look up, you can see the turbid yellow river flowing quietly in the distance.
On the two banks of the turbid yellow river, there are red and bright flowers. These flowers are dotted by the river, not only do not give people a beautiful feeling, but they show a kind of terrible horror, which makes people shudder. .
"There is still a scene in the empowerment?"
Xia Ji said to himself, "This is probably some memory images related to the inheritor's death."
If it was someone else, they would have been shocked by this unreal environment, but for Xia Ji,
He's just here for a walk.
If it was someone else, he would definitely wonder why he came here suddenly, wasn't he still in the house a moment ago?
But for Xia Ji, it's nothing,
This is just a ray of one's own primordial spirit entering the spiritual world of the inheritance mask.
The composition of the primordial **** is the outer **** plus the true god.
To put it simply, the outer **** is what Xia Ji obtained from the Buddha's Zen method, and the true **** is his own thoughts.
The role of the primordial spirit was not manifested when the realm was not high, but in his current realm, without the power of the primordial spirit, it is almost impossible to progress in cultivation techniques.
And even if you get lucky, you can't use your full strength,
This point, just look at Xia Qi to know, a peerless sword energy that can smash mountains and rivers, was used by him into a joke that could only swing two feet.
"This is the kingdom of the dead. Is there really such a place in the world?"
Xia Ji looked at the turbid yellow river, "Is this the Yellow Spring?"
I looked at the red flower again: "Is this the other side flower?"
He looked sideways at a very high rock, "Is that Wangxiang Terrace?"
He relaxed his mind, followed the path, and kept walking. He couldn't help but secretly complain,
This kind of feeling is like "the automatic pathfinding function when playing web games in the previous life",
He doesn't need to know his way at all, there is a force pushing him to where he should go.
He came to the palace area,
A towering hall appeared in front of me,
He counted silently,
At the fifth palace, he stopped and walked in.
The palace is empty, with a table in the middle,
There is a blood-colored booklet on the table.
He walked up, raised his hand and pressed it on the booklet like a drawing.
The booklet flipped over and over the first page,
and then suddenly disappeared,
At the same time, a strange force penetrated into his Primordial Spirit, took him into a meteor, and returned to the entrance of the illusion in an instant.
Then this power followed his primordial spirit and rushed into his body, meridians, and blood, making every part of his body familiar with this power.
For a long time, he has known this power.
"Life and death are thin."
"The talisman used by Gu Chen..."
Xia Ji folded it in his hand, and a page of strange talismans was born out of thin air.
The talisman is entwined with the terrible power of birth and death,
From the outside, Xia Ji at this time was like Yama who was flipping through the book of life and death in hell.
"It's just a mere talisman of Yama's edict. In other words, this is borrowed power, not its own power."
With a flick of his finger, the talisman disappeared.
"But this is already a golden Xuan Gong, or at least a mysterious style."
He twisted his fingers again, and another flying knife appeared. After feeling it for a while, he scattered it at will, and muttered:
"It's not as strong as my Zhanshen Flying Knife, and my Zan Shen Flying Knife can also add multiple dharmas."
"Is this the inheritance of the underworld Yama?"
He just felt a little disappointed.
But at this moment,
He suddenly noticed that the blood-colored life and death book still exists in the primordial spirit,
The life and death book is in an open state,
But only turned the first page.
Xia Ji's thoughts flashed and he wanted to open the second page.
But this little booklet has an unimaginable heaviness, as if something is pressing the booklet heavily, like a seal that is suppressed in one place, which cannot be broken, nor can it be broken.
Mortals can only stop there.
Because the next page is not the domain of mortals, how can mortals be qualified to see it?
Xia Ji is serious,
The spirit in his mind turned into a golden river. The river is still growing. Obviously, every tributary that joins the river becomes the water source of the river. Therefore, he planted the spiritual imprint of the people. It would actually give him some spiritual power back.
Dahe turned into a giant hand and turned to the second page.
There is no hindrance.
The second page was abruptly opened.
Sure enough,
As a new page opens,
The second inheritance broke into Xia Ji's mind.
He carefully experienced this new inheritance power, and at the same time compared it with the power he already possessed.
"It's a real thing to have reached the level of a red skill bead."
He thought about it and grabbed the sky with his right hand,
In the void, a mysterious blood-colored judge pen appeared between his five fingers.
He pondered for a while, feeling the power he just gained,
Then, there were words in the mouth,
The pen walks dragons and snakes, just like iron paintings, charming like silver hooks, from top to bottom,
One by one, "Futou", "Yan Luo", "Fufu", "Fufoot" and "Fugan" were published.
The five are all secret characters. Outsiders can't see it clearly or understand it. They think it's a ghost-drawn talisman. However, this talisman alludes to some kind of mysterious power between heaven and earth.
The Taoist saying "all things hold yin and hold yang, and rush qi for harmony" means that yin and yang collide and synthesize all things. His ability is very strong, and Fu Lu is one of the representatives.
If an ordinary Taoist wants to draw a talisman, it is very laborious. He needs to set up an altar, clear distracting thoughts, concentrate his thoughts, purify his mind, body, face, hands, and mouth, and prepare many sacrifices. Only when the spirit is extremely concentrated, can you start writing, otherwise the drawn things will only have appearance, but no effect, and even more serious, even harm, because if the talisman can't be restrained, it will be drawn into the talisman by some evil spirits.
But for Xia Ji,
Seems easy,
He doesn't even want yellow paper,
Just this judge pen, sketching in the void,
After drawing a talisman, he waved his hand and started to draw the second one, so continuously,
After a stick of incense time,
He has already drawn fifteen talismans.
The fifteen talismans were not yellow paper, but appeared on the void in front of him. Compared with the single talisman that contained birth and death, there were many varieties and different functions.
With a wave of Xia Ji's hand, the judge's pen disappeared.
He stood up, fifteen talismans surrounding him,
When he moves, these talismans move too,
He stopped, Fu Lu also stopped,
He thought about it, and these talismans actually showed a form that "ordinary people can no longer see with the naked eye",
This gave Xia Ji a kind of "something called a Protoss aircraft carrier in a certain game he played in his previous life." Now he is an aircraft carrier, and these talismans are the small planes or explosive bugs that surround him.
He nodded, only feeling that he was taking another step forward on the road of "Mage, Summoner".
When he came to the courtyard, he saw the crooked-neck tree in the courtyard at a glance.
I thought,
Brush!
A talisman flew out directly,
The crooked-neck tree was suddenly wrapped in death, its life was deprived, and it was rapidly withering. The green leaves on the leaves turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the plump trunk was like an old age. The old man became more and more wrinkled.
This is not poison, it is not corrosion, it is fundamentally giving the tree death, which is inexplicable.
Brush!
Another talisman flew out,
It seems that Yama originally wrote the word "dead" on the life and death book, and now it has been changed to "live". Suddenly, the crooked neck tree that was not dead stopped withering.
Brush!
Another talisman,
The crooked-neck tree has withered and yellowed, and the crumbling leaves have begun to turn green, and the wrinkled trunk has become fuller.
Brush!
Another talisman,
The talisman drew a strange trajectory in the air, and then silently drilled into the ground,
Not long after, a dark shadow emerged from the ground. This shadow had a fuzzy face and a strange shape, giving people a cold and eerie feeling.
When the shadow saw Xia Ji, he "kneeled" directly.
Xia Ji didn't even know how it made this difficult action, but the strange shadow really knelt down, showing respect and submission.
Previously in Fuyu Mountain, Yunfeng Peak, he had seen the shadow of the mountain demon driven by Yemo, but the dark shadow in front of him was probably a level higher than the shadow. Where is it?
At this moment, the birds chirped,
Xia Ji saw a lovely sparrow landed on a tree with a crooked neck, chirping happily and singing songs.
With a flick of his finger, he pointed at the sparrow.
Sparrow: ? ? ?
The black shadow flew out like an edict and burrowed into the bird's body.
Sparrow: ! ! !
When he opened his eyes again, the pair of bird's eyes had become extremely frightening. He looked at Xia Ji, as if waiting for his order. Obviously, the shadow had temporarily occupied the sparrow's body and could control it to go. Do anything.
After quietly waiting for a stick of incense for a while, the shadow seemed to have reached its limit. It couldn't bear the yang energy, so it withdrew from the sparrow's body, and burrowed back to the ground.
The sparrow's legs were weak and fell from the tree. The whole bird seemed to be seriously ill and was dying.
Xia Ji shot out a talisman, and the sparrow suddenly regained its vitality.
Sparrow: ? ? ?
It flew happily.
Xia Ji looked up at it.
One talisman shot out after another.
The sparrow is about to die for a while, and then becomes full of energy for a while. In the end, it is at a loss. Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
It was not until Xia Ji ran out of talismans that the sparrows flew away, ah, what an unforgettable day.
Xia Ji stood under the eaves and muttered a conclusion.
"Three kinds of talismans,
Life talisman, as long as it is not dead, it can be saved;
The dead symbol, as long as it is alive, it can be killed;
Ghost exorcism charms can control the congealed ghosts, and even let ghosts temporarily seize houses, but all living things have yang energy. , If you change to a human, let alone talk about it, ordinary ghosts are afraid that they can't even get in, unless they are serious ghosts. "
Thinking of this, Xia Ji took out the judge's pen again, and drew the talisman quietly in the void.
Not long after, ten talismans had been drawn, quietly hanging around Xia Ji's body, slowly spinning.
Xia Ji pressed his hands to the ground.
Whoosh whoosh! !
All the talismans were shot into the ground, and after a while, ten dark ghosts emerged.
Xia Ji clasped his hands together.
The ten ghost shadows quickly merged together, forming a big ghost with a height of five or six meters. The energy and yin qi contained in this big ghost have obviously been strengthened a lot. It would be better to grab the turf or even attack directly.
Then, he started experimenting again,
For example, what will happen if ten dead talismans are used together, what will happen with ten living talismans, how long does the talisman last, whether it will work if you doodle the talisman, what if there are hundreds of talismans, etc. ..
After doing all this, he entered the "underworld" through the "transit station" as the entrance of the house.
The so-called underworld is actually a mezzanine space.
If you imagine the main space as a constantly expanding bubble, this interlayer space is a "bubble within a bubble" or "a small bubble adhering to a large bubble" due to some accidents.
As Yama, he left a message in the underworld: He will meet here in a month.
The other six members will definitely come when they see this message.
Having integrated the power of the underworld, he has to find out where the family is.
Then...
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"Why hasn't my brother come back yet?"
Xia Xiaosu was walking around the palace, when a girl who was one meter tall walked in with her bare feet.
"Xian'er, do you have any news for brother? Was he seriously injured after the war and is recovering?"
Hu Xian'er said: "His Royal Highness didn't say much, just said everything is safe, don't read, let the little princess do what you want to do."
Xia Xiaosu breathed a sigh of relief, she was her brother, a relative.
These days, she has devoted herself to the recovery of the entire imperial capital, so her originally pale face has become increasingly haggard.
Her face returned to calm, her petite body of one meter five leaned back, overlooking the one meter one Hu Xian'er, a calm aura of the Empress expanded, "You shouldn't call him Your Highness." /
"Huh?"
"The emperor is dead, so the name of the prince and the princess is no longer needed. Yesterday, Fengyunlou just announced the new legendary name of the elder brother to the world. Now the name of the elder brother is..."
Xia Xiaosu slowed down and said word by word, "King Shenwu."
She looked proud and stood up and said, "In the battle of Fuyu Mountain, my brother killed an unknown number of people. Although he has made countless enemies, he has also used the power of one person to suppress the world, so that no one in this world dares to talk nonsense.
It is rumored that among the twenty gods of the Buddhist sect, a full seven went to encircle and suppress the elder brother. As a result, two escaped, two dared not even make a move, and three were killed by the elder brother.
It's a pity that I'm not by my brother's side, and I haven't been able to see with my own eyes how heroic and invincible he is. "
Hu Xian'er looked up at her, listening to the little princess saying this, her heart was already numb, His Highness... No, King Shenwu is too strong.
After the two talked for a while, Xia Xiaosu took out a memorial, "The Turks demanded to maintain the original marriage, and asked me to marry him. Their embassy is coming to the city. What do you say?"
Hu Xian'er thought for a while: "Then...the mission was robbed by the robbers before they reached the imperial capital?"
Xia Xiaosu said: "Just hurry back ~IndoMTL.com~ Hu Xian'er said: "The little princess is still kind. "
Xia Xiaosu suddenly sighed: "I really don't know how precious talents are, and I really lack everything now..."
Having seized Nangong He, Deng Gongjiu's fox, although he is proficient in the art of war, can only be regarded as an ordinary general, and he is barely able to calm down.
In addition, the Cabinet, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Heavenly Works, the Ministry of Righteousness, the House of Impermanence, the Ministry of Surveying the Sky, the Heishuitai Station, and the Department of Supervision and Administration, which are known as the nine ministries, are almost all empty.
Because all the talents of the nine tribes had gone to the south, now the situation should be under the hands of the third prince, and the third prince is on good terms with the Confucianism, with strong troops and strong talents, and a faint demeanor of a new prince.
Do you really want to fight him in the ring?
Xia Xiaosu was a little dazed.
At this moment, a waitress shouted "Report" from a distance, then trotted over, looked at the princess' height, hurriedly knelt down, looked at Master Hu's height again, and hurriedly lowered again head.
"Reporting to the princess, there is a young girl outside the palace asking to meet her. She said that she is from the Confucian sect and knows a little about the art of war. She wants to meet the princess."
Hu Xian'er said: "Ah~~~ I only know a thing or two, so you dare to come to see the princess?"
"Xian'er, you don't understand", Xia Xiaosu explained: "My brother often likes to say that he only knows a little about martial arts."
Hu Xian'er: ! ! !
Xia Xiaosu said to the waitress, "Please come in, I will wait for her in the imperial study. Xian'er, you accompany me."
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PS: Xiao Shui is going to go back to his hometown at dawn today, so he has no way to code, so he will definitely work harder tomorrow.