Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 31: One day and one night, breaking through 13 realms (6,043 characters)

Xiao Su had a headache, and Bai Su led her to live in a mountain residence near the sea of ​​clouds. The place was full of spiritual energy, which was naturally much better than in the palace.

Mengmeng revisited her hometown, and she just felt weird in her heart. She originally had bad thoughts after she left here, but before she had time to express her evil thoughts or show them, Xia Ji's A hug, and the sentence "Be my disciple" disappeared into the air.

She was placed next door to Xiao Su, in a separate courtyard.

Spring is deep,

Green tree safflower,

The sea of ​​clouds reflected the twilight and turned into a crimson tide of beasts, galloping underfoot.

In the afterglow, two people are walking on the clouds.

Xia Ji is on the right and Xu Lingling is on the left.

Xia Ji said something simply, that is, he went to the robbery, and then with the opening of the reincarnation platform, he returned from the robbery to the reincarnation platform, and then luckily saved his memory and power.

After all, it is the law of the universe to be born in the world and die in reincarnation.

So, no matter where you are, as long as you die, you can go to the reincarnation stage

Xu Lingling's mood is very complicated.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

She and her teacher hadn't seen each other for more than a thousand years, and so many things have happened in these thousand years, and she already has her own pattern.

After thinking about it, she asked, "Will the teacher punish me?"

These two words blurted out...

After all, although the teacher is a reincarnated body, but the memory is not destroyed, the power is not destroyed, isn't he still a teacher?

In this case, why should she be obsessed with fame?

That is both a teacher, a fellow Taoist, and a teacher as well as a friend.

I accept your cause and open my fruit. When I respect you as a teacher, I respect myself.

Xia Ji glanced at her, understood her thoughts, did not shirk her name, thought for a moment, and realized that Xu Lingling was talking about the killing a year ago, when she first met her in the imperial capital.

So, he said: "You are not wrong, why should you be punished?"

"Why not?"

"A gentleman can die, but can't be trapped, can be bullied, and can't be ignored."

It means that a gentleman can die for his own ideals, but he cannot be framed;

A gentleman can be bullied because of his persistence, not weakness, but he cannot be fooled.

What is framing?

Moral kidnapping is frame-up.

What a fool.

Shouting double standards, playing sophistry, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and acting as a prostitute, is a fool.

The one who traps me will be killed, and the one who fools me will be killed. If you nourish your heart, you will be able to control yourself and others and then spread to the world.

If you don't go well with yourself, how can you talk about others and the world?

Everyone has their own way. I just share a journey with you. I will guide you through my experience, but if you think I should guide you all the time, then you are not worthy of me.

If you slander me, fool me, frame me, kill me because I no longer attract you.

That's all.

This is called goodness.

With the goodness of oneself, push the goodness of others, and ask the goodness of the world.

As soon as you ask and answer, it's over.

So, on that day, even if Xu Lingling didn't kill him, Xia Ji would kill him at will.

Anyone who is bound is lost.

Any confusion is a fallacy.

So, when it's time to kill, Xia Ji won't be soft at all, and he won't care about other people's words and opinions.

For him, it is not impossible to slaughter the city.

But when he shouldn't kill, he doesn't care about other people's words and opinions.

This is not heaven.

Injustice.

It's your own way.

Xu Lingling pondered for a long time and realized something.

The two were walking on the white cloud path of Wanjianzong.

The grass is green and the mist is condensed, shining in the evening sun.

After a while...

Xu Lingling said again: "A thousand years ago, I went to the country of ice and snow to deliver letters, and then I stayed with my aunt. My aunt is very strong, and she dominates one side, but she is too kind...

I took the opportunity to say it a few times, and my sister-in-law admitted that what I said was reasonable, but she remained the same and didn't change the slightest bit.

In the 300 years I have been with my aunt, I have received a great benefit, that is, I have merged with the wolf snake and the snake, one of the three gods of the Church of Death.

And my Dharma body was originally a hydra, but now it has ten heads, and the last one is the **** of the church, the snake that devours everything.

So, now I am the body at this time, and I am not a pure human being, but a monster that combines human and snake. "

Xia Jidao: "You are not a monster."

Xu Lingling said: "I am."

This is not continued.

Because, both Xia Ji and Xu Lingling are speaking their own way, and both of them are right.

Xu Lingling continued to speak.

"In the calamity of mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are broken, the continental plates are moving, there are dangers everywhere, and the road is difficult to travel. If one is not careful, he will be swallowed by the dormant mountain and river demon.

At that time, the mountain and river demons were different in strength. The weak ones could be suppressed by the ordinary twelve realms, and the strong ones swallowed you directly without discussing.

Seven hundred years ago, when I was working for my sister-in-law, I happened to meet a powerful mountain and river monster. The monster chased me and ran away, and I kept running away. Reluctant to give up, I could only find a place to hide first, but did not dare to use extraordinary power, for fear of disturbing the robbery demon.

Later the mainland stabilized and I returned to the north, but the north has no ice and snow. It is obviously another unfamiliar place that I have never seen before. Fortunately, I met Junior Brother Yu Long and Junior Brother Du Bai, so I stayed. .

Afterwards, I searched around for news about other juniors, juniors, and aunts, but found nothing.

Later, news came from the mortal world that there was still a continent in the east of Yunzhou, and I wanted to go there.

But there is a vast ocean between the two continents. Horrible nightmares will break out on the ocean. If you die in a dream, people will die. A dream is the heart. If you achieve bad karma, you can attack the robbery demon in your dream. With good karma, you can defend against robbery demons.

However, the achievement of good and evil lies not only in choice, but also in the heart.

After the outbreak of this nightmare catastrophe, the sea will not pass.

Because the robbery monsters in the nightmare at sea will be many times stronger than the land, the most important thing is that the monsters in the sea will not be affected, they will climb out from the bottom of the sea when you are asleep and eat you directly.

But correspondingly, those extraordinary monsters seem to be unable to come to land, for the same reason as us.

The teacher should already know what happened later. It is recorded in the history books of this continent. At that time, the world was very chaotic, and Wanjianzong was in danger of being destroyed at any time, so...

I can become stronger when I kill, because this snake that devours everything, and my tenth head, can make me stronger by eating other people's lives when I kill.

In this new continent, there were originally many strong people who could beat me. After that, I killed more and more powerful people, and gradually suppressed them all, and whoever came after that.

It's just that in the end, it's useless to devour ordinary fate, you need a heavy fate.

In this way, I killed many, many, many people, and then Wan Jianzong was at peace and the world was quiet. "

Xia Ji knew Xiao Su's temper, so he pondered: "When you were in the ice and snow, did you perceive any forces against Xiao Su?"

Xu Lingling thought, "Not at all."

Xia Ji said again: "Have you seen the ancestors later?"

Xu Lingling said: "At the beginning of the calamity of mountains and rivers, I have seen a person who is outrageously powerful... I just think that person is definitely not weaker than the teacher, and even stronger in physique, because he is completely harmless.

It was a burly man like a hill. He withstood the full-strength attack of a terrifying mountain and river demon, and then took the aura of the mountain and river demon, but it didn't seem to be for himself.

He asked me if I wanted to be his assistant, I refused, and he left, which should be the only one.

He should be the ancestor, right? "

Xia Ji didn't recognize this, but silently wrote it down.

So, it seems that Xiao Su's amnesia mystery needs to go to the next continent before he can have follow-up clues, and before going to the next continent, he needs to go to the Xiaoshan River Ruins to improve his realm.

And Xiao Su also needs a little training.

...

...

So, Xia Ji brought a lot of bigu pills and went to the small mountain and river ruins of Wanjianzong.

He rode the wind into Sleeping Moon Valley.

After the feet landed, the ground was soft and soft, and there were moss, spirit grass, and the fragrance of different flowers. It was elegant and refreshing.

He briefly recalled the last time he and Bai Su came together, and then walked towards a ravine.

He came to the gully and stepped forward.

One step startled the ripples in the space, and the ripples spread out layer by layer, and in an instant, the figure entered and disappeared in place.

When it is presented again, it is already Xia Ji standing on the cliff of the small world.

He took a deep breath, the spiritual energy here was extremely abundant, and it was many times stronger than that of Wan Jianzong.

He swept around again, the green mountains and rivers, the old trees and the new trees, were lush and lush, and there was no sign of human activity at all, but the wild ancient mountains and forests.

In this small world of relics, it is quiet, but it inevitably hides murderous intentions.

Because of this closed world, I don't know what kind of terrifying mountain and river robbery demons have long been bred.

Xia Ji still remembers overlooking this place when he first came here.

I just feel that the country is so beautiful.

However...

He also felt,

I should be like this.

...

He sat on the cliff without following Bai Su's instructions,

Turn around and run away if you are not prepared to encounter something wrong,

Because the cliff is only the edge of this small mountain and river ruins after all, although the spiritual energy is many times thicker than the outside, but to this small world, it is only thin and barren.

So, he walked all the way to the center of this small world.

As you walk, the surrounding mountains and rivers begin to creep slowly.

He walked through a canyon, only to find that the canyon suddenly turned into a mountain, the peak was quite deformed, and the peak was bent towards his back, as if spying on him.

He walked through a river. The river was originally silent, but suddenly it made a "crashing" sound. This sound did not have the slightest taste of joy, but a kind of "greed, anticipation", as if Some monster was drooling.

He went deeper and deeper, walking through mountains and rivers alone.

A pair of terrifying pupils, who do not know where to hide, are staring at him.

The world is full of malice.

Like a pack of wolves, watching a fattening meal walk into their midst.

No one dares to come here.

No one knows what's hidden here.

But Xia Ji could feel that the aura was getting stronger and stronger, to the point of being unbelievable.

He felt it a little, then he picked a place with the strongest concentration and sat down with his knees crossed.

He is sitting on a rock.

The stone was extremely dark and covered with strange, mysterious and deep stone patterns.

Like a mouth full of fangs.

Xia Ji is sitting here, eyes closed, meditating.

The surrounding spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool, and the whirlpool, accompanied by a tsunami, rushed towards him in the center.

His hands fell down freely, and under the washing of these spiritual energy, he began to impact the purple mansion between his eyebrows.

Wake up once a month and eat Bigu Pill, and then continue to practice, so uninterrupted.

This practice is twenty-five years.

Twenty-five years ago, his Purple Mansion had been breached and a triple heaven was opened, but this triple heaven seemed to have aroused the coveting of the mountain and river demons.

A bright afternoon.

The strange black stone he sat down finally couldn't hold back and started to squirm.

With this movement, the earth in a radius of dozens of miles has moved. Such an earthquake is like a precursor to the destruction of the world.

Xia Ji's hand on the rock gently tapped.

This knock is like water pouring into a frying pan, and in an instant, the whole world boils.

The crust is torn, the mountains and rivers collapse, the robbers are chaotic, the sky is covered, the mouth is wide, the hands are huge...

The whole world has become a tomb, as if to devour him and bury him.

And Xia Ji is in the middle of this tomb.

All the attacks of the mountain and river monsters belong to the twelve realms, but let alone the monks of the twelve realms, even the thirteenth realm, the fourteenth realm, or even higher, will be destroyed in such an offensive. destroy, crush.

The realm is only a form of attack, representing power to a certain extent, but it is not crushing, and it is not that the balance cannot be broken by quantitative changes.

You can say that a man who sits in a Gundam is stronger than a man who holds a stone in the Stone Age.

But what if the stone the man was holding was a planet?

What if you were holding a planet and smashing Gundam?

Mortals can't imagine because no one in the Stone Age could hold a planet.

But this is not the Stone Age.

Therefore, some people want to say, then I don't practice realm, and I won't sit if there is a Gundam for me, I'm just throwing stones.

Then how utterly stupid, how pedantic and inflexible is this?

Xia Ji opened his eyes, without the slightest panic in his eyes, he opened his mouth and spit out two words: "Go back."

As soon as the two words came out, it was like a decree from heaven, and the words followed the law.

The earth is calm.

Thousands of mountains and rivers are at peace.

Of course...

Mountain and River Demons are extremely powerful. Soon, heavy arching movements were formed in this calm, as if many heads were about to break free from the ground, and gradually these many arching movements turned into waves.

The microwave wrinkled, getting more and more wrinkled.

Soon, the power exerted by Xia Ji was broken.

The mountains and rivers roared, turning into waves that surpassed human imagination and shot at him.

Xia Ji has a pair of hands, his left hand is yin, his right hand is yang, Yin and Yang are transformed into a black and white grinding wheel, and all magic in the grinding wheel is eliminated.

And how terrifying the mountain and river demons here are, when one is blocked, it is from all directions, three hundred and sixty-five angles, and attacks the past in a frequent and uninterrupted manner.

The sky is dark and there is no light.

Xia Ji spit out: "Knife."

With this mouthful, a lotus flower was spit out.

I don't know how many lotus petals there are.

One petal, one knife, no bloom.

Xia Ji stands at the heart of the flower.

This flower is in bud.

The budding flowers face the mountains and rivers in all directions, crushing each other in a terrifying, indescribable, and incomprehensible mythical scene.

This grind is three months.

Finally, the lotus is broken and the mountains and rivers retreat.

Xia Ji grabbed the shattered mountains and rivers and took advantage of the fact that the almost solidified aura had not yet reassembled. He took a deep breath and drew the aura into his nose.

Others can't bear it, but he is a god, and his body is the source of calamity, so he can bear it.

Stronger mountain and river demons also began to compete for the aura generated by this "severe injury of the same kind".

The two sides fought each other again.

The seriously injured mountain and river demon was like a white shark bleeding out in the sea.

And the swallowing ended, and the Mountain River Demon began to attack Xia Ji again.

Xia Ji felt that the big mouthfuls he ate were much better than An Xin Cultivation, so he also attacked the Mountain River Demon.

This world,

You didn't eat me,

I will eat you.

Xia Ji understands.

He flew in the air, looking at the splendid mountains and rivers covering half of the sky, and spit out: "Knife."

This one, the sound is heavier and heavier.

This mouth, spit out the sword light.

The knife light also covered half of the sky,

From the west,

It collided with the mountains and rivers that went west,

Presents an extremely magnificent, extremely dangerous confrontation.

Smash everywhere, explode everywhere, attack everywhere, fight everywhere.

Here, there is no heaven and earth, there are battlefields everywhere, and wars can be fought everywhere.

Dark and dark, unscrupulous, impossible.

Mountains and rivers, fire and swords, giant monsters and teenagers, grind and collide with each other.

And whenever aura is knocked out, it's like a white shark that is injured and bleeding, and is quickly robbed and devoured by the murderous mountain and river robbery demon and the murderous Xia Ji.

Xia Ji felt as if he was back in the days when he was in the source of fire robbery. He silently counted the time in his heart, reminding himself how much time had passed, and it was considered to be in this stormy aura, staying awake, not just Knowing to kill, became a demon who lost his mind.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful,

So am I.

...

...

Another thirty years after one kill.

It has been fifty-five years since Xia Ji stepped here.

Mianyuegu Valley is in late autumn, the yellow leaves are falling, and some spirit beasts like rabbits, deer and birds are running and jumping in this quiet place.

Suddenly, the little beasts fell silent.

The space fluctuated, with many ripples, and a young man without an inch of his body appeared out of thin air.

Not only were the little beasts not afraid, but instead they went towards the young man.

Xia Ji raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky was full of frost.

He has reached the peak of the 12th realm, the ninth level of the purple mansion, hidden under an inch between the eyebrows, his original handsome and warm face is even more divine, his skin is pure and flawless, even a woman will feel ashamed when she sees it .

He looked at the little beasts around him, and he showed a gentle smile.

He took out some radish and tender grass grains from his arms, and caressed them with his fingers, which gave these foods a strong spiritual energy.

When he put these down, the little beasts ran over, put them in his palm and ate,

The rabbit licked the back of his hand while eating,

The deer squeaked "yoyo" while eating, rubbing his body intimately,

Ling Que was so happy that she jumped on his shoulder and started singing.

The sky is getting dark and the autumn wind is bleak, so the little beasts say goodbye.

Xia Ji put on a coat and did not rush to return. Instead, he leaned on a large bluestone, took out a cup of fine wine, and drank with his head up, wantonly.

The last ray of sunlight in the sky is gone.

The autumn moon hangs high, and the stars are like a vast sea, flowing overhead.

Xia Ji fell directly into a dream.

This dream...

It's a nightmare.

This dream is of course seeing a robbery demon.

This dream...

There is no one year, no two hundred years, and no four hundred years.

He only dreamed for one night, and woke up at five hours.

When the white horizon of the fish belly was pierced by the light, gold was sprinkled all over the mountains and valleys, and when the mountains were green with snakes, Xia Ji stretched and yawned.

He stood up and strolled in the forest, drinking some mountain springs when he was thirsty, and eating some fruits when he was hungry, so when it was dusk again, the sky was dark, and it was about to rain, he stopped.

Heaven and earth seem to have stopped too.

Time seems to have stopped, too.

Suddenly, all the Confucius Temples in the world were buzzing with incense.

This world refers not only to Yunzhou, but also to all known and unknown continents. Every ancestral hall with a jade statue of the Master suddenly made a sound at the same time. classic.

There is a peace of mind that washes away the soul.

Good luck, the people who happened to be near the Confucius Temple just felt at ease,

The sick is gone,

Disabled amputated limb is reborn,

All of a sudden, I'm relieved,

The one who lost his courage suddenly cheered up,

There is a sudden light that hides the dark thoughts of the fly camp dog,

There is a sudden epiphany with a bottleneck that cannot be broken through,

There is something that has been pondered and cannot be realized suddenly~IndoMTL.com~ The countless incense suddenly condensed and ascended, turning into an inexhaustible sea of ​​incense.

The sea of ​​fragrant condensed into an image, turned into a ten thousand sons, standing on the earth, hands hanging on the clouds.

The pilgrims, or those around them, began to exclaim.

She shouted uncontrollably.

"The Master appeared holy!"

"People's education is booming!"

As long as the monks who believe in the Human Religion and visualize the Master in their minds only feel that their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, they have actually taken a big step forward. This is called a rising tide.

And these monks didn't know why, and looked up at the sky in surprise, then immersed themselves in their hearts and began to think about the source of this power.

Solo practitioners secretly rejoice.

Crowds of cultivators discovered that it was not only themselves who had such changes, so they began to investigate and inquire.

And the practitioner who happened to be next to the Confucius Temple looked up at the holy shadow of the Confucius on the cloud with his hands down, and his heart was clear but transparent.

This is the power given by the Master.

The monk who understood, no matter where he was, he took out the fragrance and worshipped the icon reverently.

This incense, like the twigs of faith, soars to the sky, forming a small stream as thin as a finger, and merges into the ocean of incense.

And these many icons of the Master's appearance suddenly turned around slowly, facing a certain direction, and bowed slightly.

That's the direction of Sleepy Moon Valley.

Mianyue Valley, the sky was already dark, the autumn rain had arrived, and suddenly, half of the dark sky lit up.

It is as if the vast good deeds of a world condensed behind Xia Ji, showing a thrilling light.

In a single thought, I have entered the peak of the Thirteenth Realm.

The incense of 1,500 years sent him flying upwards.

In a single day, it broke through this great realm, surpassing the dream of others for four hundred years.