Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 236: I will return the book
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Black wings curled to death,
Each slap carries flames that flow silently through the fine scales.
The flame wind made the air die, creating an almost bellows-like scene,
The surrounding airflow was about to squeeze towards him, but it was burned even more, creating a huge gravitational force.
He is like a scorching sun flying in the sky, and all things are like moths. Those with a little less grip come toward him, approach, and then die.
Hoo! !
Xia Ji's wings fluttered and he flew higher, which prevented him from flying sand and rocks.
Both were silent, no one spoke.
Wu Ji really didn't know what to say or where Xia Ji was going to take her.
She was bathed in the flames of death, her soul shaking.
About two days later.
Xia Ji emerged from the clouds, converged his black wings, and landed on the edge of a cliff high in the northern mountains.
The stars are showering and falling, and shadows are everywhere.
Xia Ji let go and threw Wu Ji out.
Wu Ji was stunned. She looked around, and there were shadows all around. In other words, if she wanted to escape, it was the home court now.
But instead of fleeing, she looked at a tombstone at the end of the cliff.
The tombstone is pale in the moonlight.
Inscribed "The Tomb of Shang Prince Gu Chen".
Xia Ji said: "Before he died, he felt that you were being controlled, and then he gave everything to me, begging me to save his sister.
You know, he was a proud man who never begged anyone in his life, but he begged me all the time before he died. "
Wu Ji:...
Xia Ji said: "I didn't tell him the truth, but I promised him that I would bring you to visit the grave during the Qingming Festival. Now that the Qingming Festival is over, it will be up to you if you will not come."
Wu Ji:...
The two were silent for a long time.
Xia Ji turned around.
He had only taken a few steps when a voice came from behind him.
"Wait."
Xia Ji paused.
"Shouldn't you kill me?"
Xia Ji said: "Why should I kill you? The person you are sorry is not me... but him."
A brother who will expose weakness to you.
A brother who trusted you when he died.
You betray trust.
You're sorry for him.
I'm just fulfilling my promise.
"Goodbye."
"Xia Ji!!" Wu Ji shouted loudly, but she had nothing to say. The two used to be the relationship between the emperor's sister and the emperor's brother, and they had been together in the same city for 16 years. It was time to talk, but there was nothing left to talk about.
Xia Ji glanced sideways at the tear-stained royal sister, and said softly, "There is something wrong with the back soil mask you are wearing, so be careful. I've done all I have to say, goodbye by fate."
After speaking, a pair of black wings fluttered in the night wind, flapped and whistled into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
On a high cliff.
The bright moon is in the sky.
A lonely tomb.
A stunning beauty on her knees.
Like a picture scroll.
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The affair between Wu Ji and the prince is over.
Xia Ji returned to Jinghu.
In the martial arts hall, the golden and red fish had just eaten the twenty-eighth spiritual fruit. Hearing the familiar footsteps, the fish swam excitedly in the water.
When Xia Ji appeared in front of the gate, the fish's mouth was already attached to the fish tank.
Xia Ji was stunned and walked over.
I saw that this fish has undergone a lot of changes. The thin fish scales have thickened, and they are golden, showing a bit of "yellow-haired girl wearing a concubine's costume", "ordinary soldiers wrapped in general's armor" a feeling of.
Secondly, there are two small protrusions on the top of the fish head, which seem to be two small meat horns.
Golden fish swim around in the water as if showing off.
Xia Ji reached out and touched its head, rubbing the two small fleshy horns.
The fish are enjoying themselves comfortably.
Suddenly it opened its mouth and sucked his finger.
Xia Ji can feel that the fish has teeth, or fangs...
This is fierce.
He was taken aback.
Then I felt that the little fangs were grinding my skin, as if I wanted to bite, but I was afraid of being angry.
Xia Jidao: "Do you want my blood?"
Xiao Yu'er let out an "ah", let go of the small mouth, and then stood up in the fish tank, patted the fish body, and signaled YES.
Xia Ji said with a smile: "Why? If you make it clear, I will give it to you."
Xiaoyuer's face is full of question marks.
The fish's eyes were wide open, with a ghostly expression.
Xia Ji read the expression.
I am a fish, can I speak human language?
It's amazing that I can understand you.
Xia Ji held back his laughter and said solemnly: "Will you say it? It's fine if you don't say it, I gave you a chance."
The little fish took a deep breath of the water in the tank.
Hey!
Water turned into an arrow and sprayed softly on Xia Ji's cheek.
Then, Xiao Yu'er twisted his body aggrievedly and pointed the fish's tail at Xia Ji, looking very angry.
Xia Ji burst out laughing, "Just kidding, let's go, I'll take you to the East China Sea, and when you get to the beach, I'll give you a drop of blood as a parting gift."
Xiao Yu'er swung back to the front with a flick of his tail, looking at Xia Ji eagerly, wondering if he was thirsting for blood or reluctant.
Xia Ji kept the fish in his sleeve.
He tried, and although he couldn't bring people into the underworld, he could bring such close-fitting pets.
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Now is the time to do the second thing.
Sixteen years ago, he took many ancient books from Zhenwu Pavilion on Abbot Island without asking, and now it is time to return them.
He steps into the underworld transfer station.
When it came out again, it was already in the Golden Jade Square of the four major forces of Abbot Island.
The courtyard where Jingming Zhenren and Aunt Xu are located is still spotless and empty.
It's not unusual for a real person to not return for decades, let alone this kind of fire disaster?
Unless there is no one for a hundred years, a courtyard will really be banned.
Xia Ji naturally knew where Jingming Zhenren and Aunt Xu were.
One year when he went to the northern country of ice and snow Rakshasa, Xiao Su told him that both Jingming and Aunt Xu were helping her to open up ancient ruins and find something.
Xia Ji understood as soon as he heard it. It is estimated that the real Jingming and Aunt Xu are the same as the people in "Wangjiazhen", and they are the game set up by Xiao Su's predecessor.
And after this Master Jingming and Aunt Xu heard about Ji Qi's identity, they naturally did not dare to recognize the master's elder brother as a disciple.
Xia Ji doesn't care about his seniority. True Master Jingming is a guide for him. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be able to learn many ancient profound arts from Abbot Island. From this point of view, he It is not an exaggeration to call Master Jingming a teacher.
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These are the little things.
His thoughts turned around.
Do as the locals do and throw out the sword pill.
The sword pill changes rapidly, the spherical pill iron stretches and changes,
Soon, it turned into a flying sword and hovered in front of him.
Xia Ji lowered his cloak to cover his face.
His current status will only be a disaster for one side.
Covering your face is also to preserve the incense love that exists in name only.
He stepped on Feijian and was about to leave quietly, but suddenly felt that Jinyufang seemed to be in turmoil.
A lot of chaotic conversations came clearly into his ears.
"Too much bullying, do you really think our Jinyufang is easy to bully? Even if there is no fire or blood, my Jinyufang disciple will never lose to these loose cultivators!"
"I'm afraid that these loose cultivators are supported."
"It's better to close the gate...they are too strong."
"How can the mountain gate be closed? If it is closed, the mountain gate will be opened after 30 years. Wouldn't it be a disaster?"
"But if you don't close it, it will be close to extinction now."
"Let's go to Middle-earth collectively... As long as we can get the fire, our Jinyufang can be saved."
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He let go of his consciousness and listened quietly. From these messy conversations, he had probably guessed something.
At that time, the owner of the workshop, who was about to end his life, went to the robbery to pursue the way of longevity, but he obviously failed and died.
But where there is failure, there is success.
Some families are happy and some are sad.
And this brings about a reversal of strength and weakness.
The strong naturally need more resources,
Where do the resources come from,
It is natural to ask for it from those who were once strong and are now weak.
Unfortunately, Jinyufang has become this "once strong, now weak" force.
Sixteen years ago, as soon as the calamity passed, Jinyufang lost an unknown number of elite disciples, and they have not been able to retrieve a single fire.
One change and another grows, and now Jinyufang is being attacked by other sects, asking them to hand over rare minerals such as spirit iron ore, pill gold ore, etc.
The current leader of Jinyufang, Jing Chunzi, has only two choices.
First, resist.
Second, open the Great Array of Sealing Mountains, a letter for thirty years.
The former cannot be beaten.
The latter can be resisted, but what about 30 years from now?
At this time, outside the Jinyufang, there are many flying swords outside a transparent membrane.
Swordmasters are hostile stragglers.
These loose cultivators have awakened their bloodlines to varying degrees, and they keep shooting magic weapons, or talismans, or the like, or directly with swords.
Continue to attack the Membrane.
The mask bears the attack, rippling in circles.
And inside the mask, from time to time, Yu Jian, a disciple of Jinyufang, flew out and fought with the enemy in mid-air, but it was obviously not the opponent of those monks who had awakened their bloodlines.
More disciples were injured and were closing their eyes and knees in the neighborhood, adjusting their breath, in order to fight the enemy again.
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When Xia Ji rose up with his sword, he swept a short distance away, and found a few people he knew when he came in the crowd.
For example, Qingfengzi who "shows off his flying sword in front of himself",
Yun Lingzi of "The Naturalization Office Asks If You Have a Taoist Companion",
"Come to the nine-story library to let myself leave the ancient text translation" Qingxia,
"Ask myself for not reading books, but why I only read ancient books" Shui Bo,
And the "Farewell to accept the master's order, guard here" Jing Chunzi.
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These people are now on the same front, all nervously facing foreign invasion.
Xia Ji looked at the sky, and the battle was fierce.
A little thought.
He threw an ordinary crystal ball containing a purple firework seed from his sleeve at will.
The crystal ball softly landed on the stone table in the Jingming Courtyard.
Xia Ji doesn't stop anymore, pointing to the sky with both fingers.
Missionary goes with the wind.
And a sound transmission faintly floated towards Jing Chunzi, who was frowning.
"A fire seeded in the Jingming Real People's Courtyard can close the mountain gate after three days."
Jing Chunzi's eyes suddenly opened, and when he looked up, he saw a figure wrapped in a cloak just breaking the membrane. The direction quickly "escape".
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
And it caused the enemies outside the gas hood to laugh, and two flying swords chased after them.
Jing Chunzi didn't speak, and Yujian hurriedly came to the courtyard, his pupils suddenly widened.
If it is what the man said, there is indeed a purple fire.
Even as the owner of a workshop, he couldn't help but feel agitated.
With this kind of fire, Jinyufang can close the mountain gate and save it.
Who is that person?
He hurriedly looked up, but there was nowhere to see the back of the "escape" person.
After a long silence, Jing Chunzi bowed and bowed quietly three times, "Although I still can't determine the name of the benefactor, I am very grateful."
But what happened after three days?
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Xia Ji easily solved the chasing enemy and came to the edge of Abbot Island.
He flew down with his sword, left the floating island, and stood on the blue sea.
Tossed the little golden fish out of his sleeve.
Puff.
The little fish bit into the sea water with three strings of red beads, and swam a few times in the water.
It is an extraordinary species that has opened its intelligence and awakened its bloodline to a certain extent. Naturally, its resistance is not comparable to that of ordinary fish.
Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the flying sword.
Extremely flexed, a drop of blood pops out.
"A present for you."
The golden fish clapped its tail into the air, and the small fleshy horns broke through the shallow sea,
The small mouth opened and bit the blood,
As if feeling the power hidden in the blood, I couldn't help but stare,
It was like a balloon that had been filled with air suddenly being unfastened, and it circled full of vitality in the water.
It swam slower and slower, and finally looked up at Xia Ji on the flying sword.
Xia Ji said: "If you and I are destined, we can meet again in the future."
The golden fish is still reluctant to leave.
Xia Ji said: "This is the heart of the East China Sea. You have opportunities, but you also have great dangers. Don't show off anything. Showing off will only make you have enemies, not friends like me."
The golden fish understood his words and floated silently.
Xia Jidao: "Just live."
He took a deep look at the golden fish, put his fingers together, and the flying sword turned and shot towards the sky.
Xiaoyu looked at the back eagerly, as if to remember him forever.
It vaguely knew that it might never see him again.
But soon, the joy of entering a new world overwhelms the sorrow.
It slapped its golden fishtail with scales like armor and headed towards the deep blue depths of the sea.
Although my hometown is far away, the distance has come. Those who are self-improving can finally meet again in the future.
And Xia Ji took his sword and walked towards Zhenwu Pavilion.
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Zhenwu Pavilion.
The Taoist nun in the bookstore sighed softly.
Sixteen years ago, she made a mistake.
So, I was punished to be the guardian of this bookstore all the time.
The punishment isn't over until the unknown book thief actually returns the book.
The name of the Taoist nun is Bei Yuko~IndoMTL.com~ Because of the aura of Abbot Island, even after 16 years, she still looks like a girl, and her mentality has not changed.
At this time, Bei Yuzi sighed helplessly, why is she so unlucky.
She actually thought of a book thief as her junior brother. She also thought that junior brother was handsome, and thought he didn't go to the square to gather because he was a nerd.
Ahhhh.
Too painful.
Why are you so stupid?
Is such a stupid self suitable for cultivating immortals?
While she was in a daze, she saw a token handed over.
Bei Yuzi didn't look at anyone, and said listlessly: "Go in."
But the visitor did not go in. Instead, he took out a stack of books from the storage space, placed them in front of the desk, and said with a smile, "I'll return the books."