Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 20: According to the situation, the enemy is invisible (6262 words – 2 in 1 sense…

The seventeen princes of the Qi Kingdom lived in Wanjianzong.

Perhaps because he felt that this young man was mysterious and powerful, Wan Jianzong did not treat him badly, and assigned him a house with an elegant courtyard.

Of course, this house is in a corner area, there are no other disciples around, and it is closely guarded inside and out.

The house built here was originally used for viewing the sea and mountains, and realizing the wonders of nature. At this time, it was specially allocated for him to live temporarily.

Small building backyard, door facing the sea of ​​clouds.

Amazing mountains and valleys, colorful neon lights.

The spiritual energy is strong here, so I just take two breaths, and I feel refreshed and energetic,

If mortals are allowed to live for a long time, it will be as if they were in the original family. They can live to three hundred years old without disease or disease.

In this world where cultivation has become a system, the longer the age, the higher the possibility of breakthrough, and the continuous breakthrough can prolong life.

Xia Ji lives here, so naturally there are disciples who will deliver meals every day.

Outside the door, the voices of the disciples of Wanjianzong were occasionally heard discussing.

"How can this mortal prince be so good?"

"Yeah, I've inquired about it, and he seems to be fifteen years old, still an empty age."

"I heard that there is a mysterious guardian in the Imperial Palace of Qi State, called Jin Batian, who is now the great commander, and this prince is his disciple."

"Nonsense, even this is impossible! Even if the masters line up to initiate initiation, they will not be able to instill such a character?"

"What happened that day? I happened to be outside. I was investigating around the village where people are always missing recently, but I didn't see it. Brothers and sisters, tell me."

"You didn't see it, otherwise it's the Tao's heart shaking." The speaker said with a sigh, "This fifteen-year-old prince came from Zhikeya first, and asked Fairy Xiao to fight him. He was devoured by his own power.

Elder Bai Bei took him to a high altitude, then withdrew the flying sword, and besieged him with many brothers. As a result, the prince just waved his hand, and the sky was covered with heavy snow, leaving the elders and brothers no time to separate. , and this prince directly flew into the sky, stepped on the void, and entered my Wanjian Sect.

After that, it was even more exaggerated. Elder Bai Bei came from behind with many brothers and sisters, while other elders and elites came from the front, surrounded by layers, but they could not get close to the prince.

In that scene, it can be said that one person suppressed a sect.

And then, as you know, it can't be said any more. "

"Understand..."

After that, the sect master himself took action, but he was slapped five times and gave some pointers, saying that he wanted to persuade the sect master to do good.

If someone else persuaded Xiang Shan, I'm afraid that everyone in the Wanjian Sect would just sneer and kill such nonsense people with one sword.

What is good and evil?

The sect is above the sky, so what's wrong with manipulating the world?

Can this be called good and evil?

If you say it directly, it means that the level of life is different.

They are immortals and human beings.

Ordinary people are just eliminated, losers who haven't kept up with the times.

Can that be called a man?

The disciples outside the door continued to discuss.

"What kind of realm is this prince?"

"I don't know..."

"How could you not know?"

"Because, he never used any power other than Dharma."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"It's impossible."

"I also thought it was impossible, but this impossible thing happened. No matter what state, it was crushed by his dharma."

"Must be dreaming..."

"What is he doing here?"

"On behalf of the Qi royal family surrender."

Surrender? ? ?

Hehe...

All the disciples are stupid. Is this the appearance of surrender?

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The big sister hasn't woken up yet.

Xia Ji lived here for a long time.

His routine has always been simple.

No matter where, for him, it's just another place to read books.

Gradually, the disciples of Wanjianzong made a strange discovery: Although this prince may seem scary and mysterious, he is a harmless existence in daily life.

Slowly, the prince walked out of the original building, sometimes holding the book on the quiet path of Wanjianzong, watching and walking, sometimes sitting in the stone pavilion, looking into the distance The wind, clouds, mountains and seas are fascinated for a while, and go deeper.

The disciples in the sect didn't pay much attention to him, because the suzerain only asked him to be vigilant and martial law, but did not imprison him.

And no matter who it is, you can feel a strange stillness from this prince.

He raised his hands and feet as if he was an ordinary person, but his posture was good, but he concealed inexhaustible romance.

When the prince saw the disciples approaching, he would still chat. Sometimes, when he saw that these disciples were in trouble, he would go to help them. Point before.

It is taboo to give pointers to other disciples.

The teachers of the sect want to take care of it.

But when I leaned over and listened carefully, I was stunned, and my heart felt like a thousand horses galloping wildly.

Fuck, that makes too much sense.

What is a simple explanation?

They all understand what this young man explained, but they have never understood it so clearly.

So, the teachers of the sect, who were thinking of taking care of them, also listened secretly. After listening, they appeared as a hindsight and gave pointers to their disciples.

The disciples of Wan Jianzong also gradually became familiar with such a strange existence.

He is only fifteen years old, but he is like a teacher, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Obviously they are enemies, but they live in harmony with them.

And in these interactions, there are actually many beautiful female monks from Wanjianzong who have fallen in love with him, and the female monks who are related even ran to the sect elders and asked quietly "Can you let him join Wanjianzong". ..

In this way, you can go after him with integrity.

As the saying goes, a man chases a woman's interlayer mountain, and a woman chases a man's interlayer yarn. It would be great to form a Taoist partner with such a prince.

Mysterious, powerful, gentle, clean, never seems to be angry...

Although he is a mortal, he is like a real immortal in the sky, not just an immortal who has broken the lifespan of mortals.

But soon, someone remembered that the prince stayed here because he was waiting.

He is waiting for a decisive battle.

Wait for the awakening of the devil in the deepest part of the forbidden area, the most terrifying, who left shadows and bloodstains in history.

As a result, many disciples looked at the prince with regret.

Because no matter how strong he is, he cannot be the opponent of Demon Venerable.

The terror of Demon Venerable is imprinted on everyone's heart like a nightmare.

This can be seen from the usual mantra of the suzerain.

Everyone knows that "the suzerain's big sister is invincible in the world".

Then,

How could this fifteen-year-old boy be able to overcome the invincible Demon Venerable who has been in seclusion for two hundred years?

He can't beat it.

He will lose.

To lose is to die.

When you die, you have nothing.

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The Sect Master of Wanjian Sect also quietly observed the prince.

His mood can only be described as eccentric.

The daily life of this prince is very similar to that of the teacher in the past.

At that time, on the island in the heart of Jinghu Lake, I was still a child, and my teacher liked to sit quietly in the study to read books. Scroll of All Laws.

And this prince also reads books every day.

He has no awareness that he is in a force that wants to kill him,

I didn't even worry about my big sister waking up,

Even though the prince should have learned from the mouths of many disciples how terrifying Demon Venerable is, he still does not waver or panic.

The Sect Master of Wanjian Sect is naturally impossible to think that this prince is the teacher. He just couldn't help feeling a little bit, and hesitating a little, if he would like to have a relationship with the senior sister.

Senior Sister knows that this prince is like a teacher, so maybe she will be merciful and not kill him, right?

As for being slapped five times by this prince, he certainly has a shame in his heart.

If it was someone else, he would definitely use his strength to strangle him.

But this prince made his anger slowly subside...

The Sect Master of Wanjian Sect even felt that the five slaps were slapped by the teacher, and to slap the five slaps was like a punishment imposed on him in the past.

It's like a strict teacher asking a naughty child to stretch out his hand and hit him five times in the palm of his hand, which is regarded as punishment.

But the punishment gave him a chance to make a new choice.

His heart, in the past, was burdened with endless guilt.

Now, it is inexplicably peaceful.

This is simply too little punishment.

The Sect Master of Wanjian Sect couldn't help but think, if the teacher is really alive, seeing a villain like himself, I'm afraid it will be the same.

Thinking of this, his murderous intentions for the Qi royal family have vanished.

After that, the prince fought against the senior sister. Even if he was defeated and died, he would not touch the Qi Kingdom at all, but would instead offer protection.

It's like the teacher has a spirit in the sky and sent such a young man to wake him up and give himself a chance to make a new choice.

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The winter snow has passed, and the early spring has arrived, and the mountains and forests under the clouds above the Heavenly Palace have all been dyed emerald green.

Different from the thick fog in the deep winter, the fog in the early spring is as thin as a white gauze, showing thousands of layers, entwined between the peaks and peaks of the mountain road,

At noon, the sky will fall, dispelling the fog,

The sun shines on the earth, and the scenery in the mountains is unobstructed.

Xia Ji sat in a pavilion, grinded ink and spread out paper, and wrote on the rice paper:

Wan Jianzong is hospitable, the suzerain is also sincere, and the hospitality is good.

My son is difficult but enthusiastic, and I cannot return for a while. I hope the mother and concubine don't miss it.

After writing, he folded it up, put it in the envelope, and handed it to the disciple of Wanjianzong on the side, saying, "It's work."

"You're welcome." The disciple laughed, "I went out to investigate the information around Fenghe Village, and I happened to pass through the capital of the Qi Kingdom, so sending the letter is no more than a small effort."

This disciple got Xia Ji's guidance and broke through the bottleneck. He was very grateful and worried that he couldn't repay this favor. At this time, let alone sending a letter by the way, he would be happy to let him make a special trip. of.

At the same time, this disciple is also very curious. He also wants to see what kind of place the Daqi Palace is. How can such a person be raised in such a mortal place.

In his opinion, this is the golden scale leaping out of the fish pond and the Kunpeng flying out of the quagmire.

Although he looks down on mortals, in his eyes, this person in front of him is absolutely extraordinary.

The disciple left after taking the letter.

Xia Ji opened the book on the table again, and quietly read it in the spring light at this time.

While looking at it, there was a slight cry in the distance, which would not have been noticed by others.

Xia Ji put down the book, looked sideways in the direction of crying, and got up.

Linghu Creek, a small arch bridge.

Xiyuan is a spiritual spring, with a steady stream of spring water. If Tiancheng emerges from the top of the earth, and the water flows down, it constitutes this babbling creek on the cloud.

The arch bridge was also built to suit the occasion.

At this time, there was a little girl in a linen shirt squatting beside the bridge, sobbing softly in the sun.

Wearing this kind of clothes is usually just a servant of Wan Jianzong.

However, not all servants can come here. Unlike the old family, the servants here have this "spiritual root" and "immortal fate" to some extent. In other words, these people If you perform well, or show some kind of talent, you will be admitted to the sect and become a disciple of the sect.

And if you reach the age and have not grown up, you will be sent away from here.

It's just that when I'm a slave, most of my work is sorting elixir, watering elixir, and responsible for catering and living...

And this kind of "servant status" requires the mortal noble family to think hard before they can come.

The little girl's left hand stretched out from the bridge hole, hanging in the air, watching the Lingxi flow with tearful eyes.

In front of her, a bang dangling back and forth in the wind and sunlight.

Xia Ji squatted beside her and smiled, "Why are you sad in such a good weather?"

The little girl trembled, and she turned her head nervously in fear, only to see a gentle boy in white looking at her.

She obviously didn't know Xia Ji, and regarded him as a sect disciple, she hurriedly turned her head away like an electric shock, and whispered, "Yes... I'm sorry... I'll go to work now."

At this time, a middle-aged female cultivator who was looking around in the distance seemed to be aware of this place. As soon as she saw the little girl in linen, she said angrily: "You stupid girl, do everything. No, I sorted the wrong herbs, and it still runs away?

Where can you go?

You go down the mountain tomorrow, you are not suitable here. "

The little girl had tears in her eyes, but she seemed to be clumsy in words, and she didn't know how to say it, but her eyes were red again.

Xia Ji touched her head, got up and looked at the female cultivator: "Everyone has a time when they don't like it, and it's easy to make mistakes if they lose their minds.

But if it's not a big mistake, can you give her another chance? "

Only then did the middle-aged female cultivator realize that there was someone on the other side of the bridge. When she saw Xia Ji, she was shocked. This mysterious young man who suppressed the entire sect by himself was waiting for him even though he was a guest. Enchanted Venerable.

How dare she offend her, so she said: "Since you have spoken, then forget it this time."

The nun looked at the little girl again and said, "Come back early", then turned and left.

Xia Ji squatted beside her and accompany her to look at the flowing Lingxi. For a while, he thought of the scene when he was trapped in a lonely city. The starting point of many people was not a cage.

How many people can get out of the cage?

Live on your knees, and die if you go against it.

You can't help yourself, and you can't help your destiny.

He suddenly asked: "Do you like eating candied haws?"

He remembered that he also kept the candied haws that were more than a thousand years old in his storage space. Because Miaomiao liked to eat them, he bought a lot of them in one go. There is no expiration date in the storage space, and the quality is very strong.

The little girl looked at him blankly.

So, Xia Ji juggled out the candied haws, handed them to her, and took a bunch of them himself.

He took the lead, and then smiled: "Everyone has times when things don't go well, but no matter what, don't be confused. No matter whether there is hope or not, don't back down. No matter what the outcome is, do your best. Then you won't be Sorry."

The girl took a bite of the candied haws, sweet and sour.

She suddenly burst into tears: "But...I can't even practice infuriating. I...have no talent at all. No matter how hard I try, it's useless..."

The spiritual energy here is abundant, and even the true energy cannot be cultivated, which is indeed a problem.

Xia Ji smiled, "Can you give me your hand?"

The girl nodded and held out her left hand.

Xia Ji took her hand, a ray of breath entered her body, and lingered for a while, he suddenly realized that the girl's physique was very strange, if the aptitude was not as good as that of ordinary people, but it was still strange, maybe it was a special physique.

He looked again.

It was discovered that this kind of constitution requires a lot of accumulation and a lot of infuriating energy to break through the blockage before continuing the practice.

And when it has not broken through, it is like a waste, but once it breaks, it should be far better than ordinary people.

After he probed for a while, he estimated in the bottom of his heart, and then carefully poured a touch of True Qi into her dantian, but he never helped her break through.

But as long as the girl doesn't give up in the future, then this trace of true energy will be enough to save her the "accumulated" effort and directly break through the obstacles.

"Do you see something?"

"I've seen it, you're very qualified, just work hard and you'll be excellent."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes twinkled.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Really."

"You don't lie?"

"I'm not lying to you."

The little girl showed a smile. The person in front of her should be a big man. He said so, so naturally he has good aptitude, but it seems that he is not working hard enough.

Xia Ji suddenly felt something and patted her on the shoulder, "I still have something to do, goodbye."

The little girl got up: "Goodbye."

She watched the warm young man in white go away, and her heart suddenly warmed.

There is a glimmer of hope in her heart...

She ran to the bridge to pick up the elixir.

But only halfway through, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the boy, because she forgot to ask his name and forgot to tell him her own name.

However, she could only vaguely see in the pavilion in the distance, in addition to the young man, there was actually the sect master of his own sect, and another man in white arrogant, exuding an icy aura.

She was a little scared and a little worried...

Because, even as a little girl, she already felt the undisguised killing intent.

Killing intent enveloped the pavilion, making the wind stop and letting the clouds move.

The long grass is like a mountain of knives, and there is no wind to pierce the high dome.

The dust turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the boiling never stopped.

The surrounding environment of the arrogant white-clothed man had already been influenced by him, and he began to show a suppressed but impatient fighting intent.

Xia Ji looked at this man, and he immediately recognized that he was also his disciple from a thousand years ago.

Ranked tenth among the seventy-two disciples, named Du Bai.

His first profound art practiced was the Yang Shen Dao method, which could destroy the body and kill people.

But he was crushed by Nian Ying from the beginning to the end, but now he never thought of being in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Du Bai is different from Demon Venerable. Although he is also practicing in forbidden areas, he has only slept for 30 years, and even 30 years of karma has surpassed that of ordinary people by many times.

You must know that the Sect Master of Wanjian Sect has only been sleeping for three years.

"Trash!"

Du Bai coldly scolded the Sect Master of Wanjian Sect.

The sect master didn't speak, he knew that his brother had such a temper.

Xia Ji stepped forward to put away the half-read books on the stone table.

Du Bai suddenly sneered: "You are worthy of being like him?"

After the laughter, a violent aura suddenly emerged,

What followed was a huge, indescribable cloud of black smoke in the air,

This is a near-substantial power of bad karma,

Compared to this, the small group of bad karma that Fairy Xiao showed back then was simply the difference between a mud ball and a mountain.

Xia Ji closed the book and suddenly patted the table.

Bang.

The two stones bounced up and fell into his hands.

And he didn't do anything, the stone in his hand had disappeared and appeared several miles away.

There is the forbidden area of ​​Wanjianzong.

In the forbidden area, there was a man in white sitting cross-legged with a knife on his knees. His face was exactly the same as Du Bai here.

The stone suddenly appeared between the eyebrows and smashed it with the right amount of force.

And here, Du Bai, who had just accumulated the power of evil karma, let out a painful cry, and then looked at Xia Ji in shock.

Xia Ji said: "I still have some skills in throwing stones, so please return your primordial spirit to your body. Next time it won't be a matter of throwing it lightly."

Du Bai said: "How did you find out? And how did it happen so quickly?"

Xia Ji smiled, he taught Kung Fu, how could he not find out?

As for the speed, this is a stone throwing by him using the "knife" technique. Maybe the stronger person can still see the trajectory, but this disciple cannot see through it at the level of the Dharma body.

At the same time, he also completed a small experiment.

That is, karma can be said to be a brand new force.

This kind of power does not enhance the various attributes of people themselves, but endows them with another dimension of offense and defense. It may not be able to move mountains and seas, but it is closer to a mysterious method of killing.

Raising the body of the law, lowering the body of the law, increasing the level of life, lowering the level of life, this kind of strange attack has little to do with one's own strength.

In other words, as long as a powerhouse at the peak of the thirteenth realm does not use karma, then there is not much difference between the 12th realm and the 12th realm when he uses his full strength.

Xia Jidao: "If you want your primordial spirit to go out, you'd better find a top-level magic weapon to protect your body, or let someone who is good at defense be your assistant, otherwise don't easily come out of your body.

Maybe it's okay to play against ordinary people, but against a master, you may be instantly killed.

As for disguise, no matter how well you disguise your primordial spirit, you are still primordial spirit. You can hide from some people, but you are destined to be unable to hide from the strong, and this is a weakness.

Go back. "

Du Bai was stunned...

He wanted to shoot, but suddenly, a cracking sound came from a fallen leaf hundreds of miles behind him~IndoMTL.com~ It was a flying stone blow, which directly shattered the fallen leaf.

And this process, he again did not see clearly, nor did he feel it.

Du Bai said coldly: "Good trick! I hope you can be so calm when you meet my senior sister."

After all, he withdrew his karma and flew to the forbidden area with his primordial spirit.

The Sect Master of Wanjian Sect looked at this scene in amazement...

Is this a win without a fight?

Strategically saw through Brother Du Bai's Primordial Spirit disguise, his Primordial Spirit came out of the body, and even identified Brother Du Bai's true body in a very short period of time?

This...

Is this Nima the Prince of Da Qi who came to surrender?

Where did Nima see the slightest "submission"?

Sect Master Wanjian Sect said calmly: "I've accepted it. Your Highness will fight with my senior sister. No matter what the outcome is, I will never touch the Qi royal family again.

As for what His Highness said, I have also thought about it, and I will change my violent temper a little in the future.

His Royal Highness is right, the strong are angry, and should only swing the sword at the stronger, not the weak. "

Xia Ji said: "Good."

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