Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 238: The chaos has begun, and the emperor has come out of the mountain

Winter snow spreads the world.

The quiet Jinghu suddenly became noisy.

The ground shook, and the snow on the trees shuddered.

The plainclothed child standing under the tree was slammed, and the icy snow and sand mixed into his neck. He jumped up and down, shouting "Earthquake! Earthquake!"

But no one paid him any attention.

Because everyone has heard the sound of hooves.

Horses' hoofs, like running thunder, like raging waves, come from afar.

The power is huge, and although it is still far away, it has already passed on this power, which seems to indicate the extraordinaryness of the person coming.

The eyes of the people who live here are full of curiosity, and they look left and right blankly, asking "what's the matter?"

"Aren't we going to fight?"

"It's... too sudden."

“What do we do?”

There was panic in the eyes of the people.

Who is not afraid of war?

Wan Shi was also in the crowd, and there was not much business after the winter, so she took time to get off the cruise ship, ran to a high stone, looked at it from a distance, and murmured to herself: "The Immortal Lian Jiaolong Demons can be eliminated, even if soldiers come over, they wouldn’t dare to offend immortals, right?”

She is comforting herself.

But in fact, the sound of horse hooves, which was getting louder and louder, trampled on her heart and made her shudder.

Once the war broke out, it was the real prelude to the troubled times.

It is often heard that there are fire demons in the north, but people living in the south have never seen those demons, and naturally they cannot imagine that this catastrophe has come a long time ago.

War for them means the sky is falling.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The sound of hooves is approaching.

Thousands of trees were covered with snow, and the tea tables and wooden chairs were swaying up and down with the earthquake.

Distance,

The heavy steel torrent, like a deep metal black dragon, roared and swam through the wind and snow, penetrated the Mirror Lake Market, and stopped at the outer periphery.

The person in the lead has a strong back, a double-winged helmet, and a dragon scale armor.

Just looking at this person, the ordinary people feel their hearts and souls are turbulent, as if the only brilliance between heaven and earth has fallen on this person, which makes them feel an urge to bow down.

The person here is Ji Xuan.

As the son of destiny, he has a unique and strange aura on his body. Not to mention the common people, he is a warrior or a general. When he sees him, he can't help but bow his head. He deeply recognizes him in his heart. Is a generation of Ming Jun.

But this Mingjun, at this time, there is no one else in his eyes.

The sky and the earth are big, but the wind and snow are big.

But all he sees is the lake at the end of the road.

There are islands on the lake.

On the island, is his teacher.

He has lived here for a long time, followed his teacher for ten years, and then experienced and experienced countless stories. Now that he has revisited his hometown, he actually gave birth to a feeling of "Vega travels back to his hometown".

A kind of magical power has subtly changed Ji Xuan, so that he has faded to the point where he almost forgot the story of being a half-dragon. At this time, his words, deeds, and behaviors are in line with the appearance of the hero.

Now,

He has united the deserted South.

Now, it's time to welcome the Emperor.

After that, it will rule the world and open up a dynasty that has not been easy for the ages.

He walked forward full of ambition, with several generals beside him, the warriors naturally followed closely and surrounded him.

Everywhere I go, people leave.

Ji Xuan came to the lake, clasped his fists and bowed slightly and said, "Xuan Yu invites the gentleman to come out of the mountain, take him as a teacher, listen to his teachings day and night, and help Xuan to calm the chaos in the world, calm the people of the world, and fix the heart of the world."

The Son of Heaven will not kneel.

So, Ji Xuan maintained the posture of clenching his fists and bowing, waiting quietly.

In fact, no one but the aristocratic family knows about him being the son of destiny, and the aristocratic family is tight-lipped about this. In other words, most of the people who follow Ji Xuan are indeed attracted to him. came.

At this time, a burly man behind him couldn't help frowning. He saw that the master was so polite, and after seeing the master's voice falling, the immortal in the distance did not respond for a long time, and he was angry. Couldn't help but speak.

But before the burly man could speak, Ji Xuan seemed to have felt it, waved his hand, and said solemnly, "Xu Wensheng!"

The burly man glared with leopard eyes, then sighed, and then turned his head away, his eyes full of resentment.

He glanced sideways at the stern man on the other side of the lord. The man met his gaze and said lightly, "Brother Xu, wait a minute, it should be."

Xu Wensheng said: "Ding Cheng, what's the matter? I heard that this immortal has not broken through to the eleventh level for nearly 20 years, and has not even awakened his bloodline. Why should he let the lord wait?"

The stern man said coldly, "Just because he wrote two volumes."

Xu Wensheng reacted and said curiously, "You mean "The Power of the World" and "The Impression of the World"?"

The stern man sees that he doesn't even know this, and he is really a reckless man, so don't overdo it.

The burly man smiled, "Really?"

Ding Cheng nodded.

Xu Wensheng said: "Then wait, Mr. Ge, tell me earlier."

The original anger on his face disappeared immediately. Not to mention, he also learned "The Power of the World". In order to learn this book, he also specially invited someone to teach him to read characters.

After finding that recognizing characters was too difficult, he chose to have the exercises read to him.

And it's a pity, Mr.

Wrote a peerless article, and compiled the practice of shelving into a book like a dictionary.

Let everyone choose the exercises that suit them to practice.

But unfortunately, he has achieved many people, and even achieved some new eleven-level powerhouses, but he himself has never been able to break through, or even awaken his bloodline. Kind of jealous of Yingcai but such a feeling.

Everyone, wait for a while.

Wait until the snow has whitened the armor.

Only a small boat was rowed in the mirror lake.

The person on the boat wore a strange cat-eared cloak, and said loudly: "The immortal is not at home, and has gone for a wander."

The corner of Ji Xuan's mouth twitched...

He vaguely remembered that he had done what this person had done and said what this person had said.

The teacher is obviously in the back, isn't this not worth paying attention to?

But he became curious again, who is this woman?

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to ask a few questions. The man in the cat-eared cloak had already rowed back in the boat. He only left the Son of Heaven, the generals on the left and right, and the tens of thousands of iron cavalry on the shore, no matter what.

Ji Xuan understands this trick.

So he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Xuan is not here, I deeply regret that Xuan will visit again in thirty days."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and a group of generals and warriors followed him.

The iron cavalry came like a tide and receded like a tide.

In the heart of the lake, Lu Miaomiao pulled down the cat-eared cloak, "Uncle, then I'll come back in a month."

Xia Jidao: "Go."

Lu Miaomiao smiled, "I'm sorry, I really don't want to stay in one place all the time. There are many places here that I haven't been to."

"Go."

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One month later.

Ji Xuan appeared again.

Sure enough, in the routine he was familiar with, the teacher was still wandering the second time.

And the girl in the cat-eared cloak continued to walk through the scene.

So...

Ji Xuan went back again and made an appointment to come back next month.

Lu Miaomiao also ran away and said to come back in a month.

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In the depths of winter, the cold and dank holes in the south penetrate the bone marrow.

The next time Ji Xuan arrives is not far away.

But before Ji Xuan came, Xia Ji welcomed an unexpected guest.

Su Tian appeared in the study and said straight to the point: "Things have changed, this time the North-South battle, it may be difficult for me and them to get out and take care of them."

"What happened?"

"It's best for you not to know about this for the time being, otherwise it's very likely to upset your heart. After five hundred years, I'll tell you when I have a chance."

Xia Ji knew she didn't want to talk, so she stopped asking.

Su Tian said: "The power in the north is not weak now, so Ye Linxiao's growth rate is really fast, and now he is almost breaking through the eleventh level, but he has not yet reached the red line. ..someone will go and kill him."

Xia Ji thought to himself, "Don't kill him, but instead give experience points", but he didn't say it.

Su Tian also looked at him sweetly and smiled.

"Gone."

Xia Ji suddenly asked: "When are you coming back?"

Su Tian smiled and said, "Do you miss me? Tell me, I won't leave now."

Xia Ji also laughed.

Su Tian suddenly stepped forward and threw him down. Xia Ji was about to push her away when she heard Su Tian leaned into his ear and whispered: "No matter what you do, don't put everything on it, The water is already deep, no one is a fool, no one can afford to lose."

Xia Ji pushed her hands away, hooked her back, and asked, "What happened?"

Su Tian's voice transmission: "We are going through the eighteenth and twelve thousand years."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly pushed Xia Ji away, opened the window, pinched Long Xing Qianli and walked away in an instant.

Xia Ji closed his eyes and thought.

Five hundred years is an epoch.

Twelve thousand years is a Middle Age.

Since the eighteenth small era, it will enter the killing robbery that lasts for three thousand years only to compete for the quota of nine people.

Then the eighteenth Middle Era is not special?

But no one has lived that long, and even Su Tian certainly doesn't know what's special about it, and now there's obviously something abnormal.

He strolled to the window, the snowy world outside the window, with a blur that could not be seen, and a solemnity that could not be penetrated.

Xia Ji watched for a while, then sat back at the coffee table, made a pot of tea, and opened a book.

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Three days later.

Xia Ji only felt that there was some change in the storage space.

He quickly pinpointed the source of the change - the black knife and thunder fire.

Remove the black knife.

Infinite purple thunder arcs drilled out from the invisible "particle holes" of the blade, forming a thundercloud.

The thundercloud floated into the air, making a fine cracking sound of "beep beep".

"I'm a Buddha, I'm a Buddha, I'm going to work again." Jieyun made a very down-to-earth human voice.

Xia Jidao: "What are you going to do?"

"It's just work."

Xia Ji asked from a different angle: "Why do you work?"

"Anyway, it seems that I just feel like I'm going, just like three thousand years ago... Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm leaving, I'll come back to you when I finish my work." Leiyun is obviously quite I like Xia Ji. He feels that he has learned a lot over the years. This Buddha is simply the ultimate scholar, and he deeply fits Jieyun's preferences.

Xia Ji held on to Leiyun again, and tried various ways to probe and ask, but found nothing.

It's not that Jieyun doesn't say it, it's that it doesn't know.

It has a certain instinct, but it cannot deeply analyze the source of this instinct.

After chatting for a while, the thundercloud flew up into the sky and went away in broad daylight.

Xia Ji naturally linked "Leiyun's departure" to "Su Tian's visit three days ago".

Three thousand years ago, what Leiyun was going to do was to kill someone like himself who "hardened to break through the eleventh realm", but now, what mission is he going to perform?

The Leiyun in "Executing the Mission" is obviously much stronger than the Leiyun under his control. Otherwise, his posture when he saw Jieyun for the first time would be enough to increase his strength.

But I can't let Thundercloud exert that power.

Xia Ji thought for a while and quickly understood this state.

If Leiyun is working for the existence of unknown state such as Tiandao,

When not working, it is shirtless,

And when I'm working, I'll change into a superman uniform... This power is naturally incomparable.

But here comes the problem.

Does "Tian Dao" usually stock Leiyun?

Xia Ji looked up at the sky in silence, with a deep light flashing in his eyes.

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A few days passed.

Deep winter season.

Lu Miaomiao is back.

Ji Xuan also came to the outside of Jinghu again.

This is his third visit.

This time, he was in a hurry.

Because the "whetstone" in the north seems to have transcended the original boundaries, he has gathered a large army in a swift and violent state and is about to cross the river.

The south is not yet completely stabilized, and the north is completely turbulent.

Now known as the "Northern Shang Emperor", Xia Xian, the third prince of the former Shang Dynasty, has countless elite soldiers and generals,

The commander of the army has a great background,

That is the eight strange Confucian scholars who claim to have "one person can make the world safe".

Nowadays, the Eight Qi of Confucianism is entirely under the Northern Shang Emperor. In addition, there is unconfirmed information that "the teachers of the Eight Qi of Confucianism are also in the camp of the Northern Shang Emperor".

In addition, because the north borders the robbery, many warrior generals and even soldiers have awakened their bloodlines to a certain extent in their contact with the fire demon, which makes their combat effectiveness far superior to the south.

And how many of these awakened bloodline powerhouses have broken through the eleventh realm is unknown, but there are two volumes of the "Wan Dharma Scroll", and those who awakened their bloodline will eventually have the opportunity to break through.

And the base is large, and there will be no shortage of people who have broken through the eleventh level.

Ji Xuan naturally knew this information~IndoMTL.com~ He didn't expect such a bad situation.

First, King Qing died suddenly, and the Southern Dynasty was scattered. Later, Xia Xian suddenly raised his army. Before he was ready, the army came over and attacked.

Not a screenwriter anymore.

It's a real crisis.

Ji Xuan's eyes had anxiety in his eyes, he suppressed the irritability in his heart, bowed by the lake, and raised his voice: "Xuan Yu invites Mr. , peace the people of the world, and set the heart of the world."

Soon.

A boat was rowed out by the lake again.

The girl in the cat-eared cloak on the head of the boat said loudly, "Mr. is at home today."

She propped up the bamboo pole, slowly landed on the shore, and glanced at Ji Xuan: "Come up, I'll take you to see Mr."