Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 46: Magic Xiaji VS Weizhou’s strongest god

"Hypocrisy!"

"Why are you not hypocritical to save him?"

"God taught us not to be hypocritical."

The monk in the white robe stood on the side of the road with a sharp sword in his hand.

Across from him are a pair of troubled brothers and sisters, and the sister is treating an old man who has fallen in the grass.

My sister's name is Zuo Qing, she's pretty and clean, she's in her twenties, and the clothes she wears are neither luxurious nor simple. She belongs to a family with some spare money.

The teenager behind her is Zuo Le, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he is young, there is no frivolous expression on his face. Instead, he has a somewhat determined and brave look.

Seeing the devastation of this land, people will become precocious.

And, it's also for family reasons.

The father of this pair of siblings was less of a knight, and later became a personal bodyguard of the general Fengguo, Weijiaweiguo, and died on the battlefield, but he may have a hunch before the war. What happened, so I wrote a letter from home in advance.

The home letter is full of thousands of words, and at the end is a sentence:

Do not do good for smallness, do not do evil for smallness.

The sister and brother abide by this statement.

No matter what the world is like, the two uphold what their father taught and live in the world.

Zuo Qing looked sideways at the cultivator, bowed his body respectfully, and said, "Now that it's spring, there are often poisonous insects and long snakes in the depths of the woods, and the little girl saw the old man fall to the ground, worried that he was bitten, or My blood was not smooth and I suddenly fainted, so I came to the rescue.

The little girl doesn't ask for money or fame, it's not hypocrisy. "

The monk in white robe said: "Hypocritical or not, it's not you who has the final say, that's your brother, right?"

Zuo Qing said: "Yes."

The white-robed monk waved his hand, and four white-armored guards walked out of the woods behind him.

"Take it back!"

Zuo Qing was stunned. Naturally, she could not have imagined that Shen Shen from the Weizhou All Gods Court would issue such strange orders as "catching sisters, brothers and sisters".

And she couldn't imagine that the people below looked at the order of the Lord higher than the sky, and then in order to better implement the order of the Lord, she put "one of the brothers and sisters needs to have strong talents, or some of the brothers and sisters have experienced Disgrace" was ignored, so that more people could be caught, so that there would be a better explanation to the Lord.

What?

You don't.

Others have arrested hundreds of pairs of brothers and sisters, sisters and brothers, but you have arrested a few. Are you acting against the yin and disobeying the orders of the gods?

Zuo Qing raised her pretty face and said in surprise: "Sir, what did we do?"

The white-robed monk said coldly: "The hypocrites need to be punished. This time, the Temple of Heresy has also been dispatched. The oracle said that you are the factors that bring turmoil to this world."

Zuo Qing's heart was in a mess, her pretty face was a little anxious, and her pupils were also a little flustered. The younger brother behind her was full of vigor, just took a step forward and was about to speak, but Zuo Qing stretched out his hand and held it back. Todd, it's stopped.

Zuo Qing's thoughts were like electricity, and he hurriedly said: "Sir, my father is Zuo Han, the personal bodyguard of General Feng Guoyin. In the battle of Nanfu Mountain three years ago, my father died in the battle to protect General Yin Changying. , my sister and brother obeyed my father's will and be kind to others, so it is not hypocrisy nor malicious to help others."

After saying these words, she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the white-robed monk's eyes lit up.

This is a crooked play, which fully meets the standard of the oracle.

So, he laughed, and then smiled solemnly: "That's right, grab it back!"

Zuo Qing lowered her head and bit her red lips, but she didn't know what to say. She understood that the more she contradicted these adults, the more tragic the consequences.

However, Zuo Le behind her was unwilling. Even though he was pushed by his sister, he still asked: "We didn't break the law, we are obviously saving people, why?"

"Why?"

The white-robed monk smiled, then looked at the old man who fell to the ground, "Get up."

His voice just fell,

The old man who was still lying in the grass just a moment ago stood up and said with a smile, "Sir, the villain helped you detect a hypocrite again."

Zuo Le said stunned: "Are you all right?"

"Naturally it's fine."

"What are you doing lying down in the grass?"

The old man snorted coldly: "Or is it because you disturbed the world?"

Zuo Le was furious and said in a suppressed voice, "We are saving you, what do you want to do?!"

Zuo Qing said softly: "Xiao Le, stop talking..."

Zuo Le said angrily: "Why don't you say, how can there be such a **** in this world?!"

The old man said: "Look at it, I'm angry, that's why I said that you are a disturbing factor that disturbs the peace."

The white-robed monk smiled and nodded, "Well done."

The old man looked ecstatic when he was praised.

The white-robed monk stopped talking nonsense. He waved his hand, and the four white-armored valet walked over.

Zuo Le felt extremely depressed in his chest. He gasped for breath, beating like a bellows.

He heard his sister's voice.

"Xiao Le, don't."

The blue veins protruded on Zuo Le's forehead, and his fists clenched together to make a "kakaka" sound.

"Xiao Le..." The woman's voice became a little more pleading.

Only then did Zuo Le slowly let go, "I see, sister..."

Suddenly...

A humming sound is heard in the distance.

"Ridiculous."

The white-robed monk suddenly raised his head and asked sharply, "Who is that?"

The voice didn't answer him, it just seemed to come from all directions.

"Sad."

"Who!!"

The white-robed monk poked his fingers into a white porcelain vase around his waist, dipped some "holy water", and then wiped the long sword from bottom to top. Suddenly, the long sword was plated with a layer of holy water. Guanghua, exuding a powerful breath.

Anything that has a substance but no membrane is the power of the dharma body or the dharma body level, but it is known from Xia Ji that the dharma body or the dharma body is not weak.

After doing this, the white-robed cultivator held his sword vigilantly and looked around, and the four white-armored guards were also waiting in battle.

The Zuo Qing siblings were also a little stunned by this sudden change, so that they looked up at the sky.

The shadow of the tree is like a prison,

It stands tall like a well.

The sun shines into the wellhead, with a cold spring feeling.

The white-robed monk said coldly, "Think before you start. Do you know who you are facing? Do you know what you are doing?"

"What's the matter?" The voice was equally cold, as if asking, "What are you doing!!"

The white-robed monk laughed and said, "The eyes of mortals don't see the vision of the oracle. We are all silently paying for the common people in this world. You won't understand."

He finishes his sentence...

I saw some changes in the sky.

A shadow appears to be stuck in this space.

Then gives a "slow float" feel.

It's just a feeling.

It can only be felt.

The kind of fluttering that is not true, not true, not false, like a dream, makes the white-robed monk want to react.

But he suddenly realized that he couldn't move.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that it wasn't because he couldn't move, but the above was done in his mind at the speed of thought.

In other words, not even a second has passed since he realized the sky was changing.

Then, he felt as if he was lightly touched by some force, and then the Dharmakaya veins in his body felt itchy, as if they were splitting.

Not only him, but the other four servants in white armor, as well as the old man felt the same way.

Time appears to be back to normal.

A figure in a mysterious robe falls on the path.

Then a series of sounds like small firecrackers "crackling" came from the body of the six people.

The six people showed pain in an instant, and the sound of mourning and disbelief came.

Their meridians are shattered and their power gone.

Immediately afterwards, the person who came in moved at will, and the air fluttered, and the legs of the six people were directly cut off. From then on, these six people could only live on their hands in a seriously injured posture, or be humiliated to the point of humiliation. die.

The person here is Xia Ji.

He's seen a lot of absurd things along the way.

He doesn't even want to talk to these people anymore.

Just one feeling - nausea.

The six people still wanted to speak, but Xia Ji didn't see any movement. Zhu Rong flames rose from their hearts, directly burning their throats and tongues.

After all this, the six were just coughing in pain.

The Zuo Qing siblings looked a little scared when they saw the person coming.

Zuo Le directly stepped forward to block in front of his sister, but although there was shock and vigilance in his eyes, he was not hostile, but full of excitement.

However, the person who was guarded by the two smiled.

Xia Jiwen said: "You did the right thing."

Zuo Le slowly stood upright, and his expression softened.

A flash of surprise flashed in Zuo Qing's eyes. She had never seen such a man before. She could see all the characteristics of her other half in him. This feeling even made her heart beat faster for no reason. .

This man has a kind of magical power, mixed with a temperament that she has never seen before, making her irresistible, and she can't help being attracted, even if she is not a frivolous person, even if she does not understand this is Why, even if her reason makes her understand that she is impossible, she won't, she shouldn't even have this kind of emotion.

She is more sensible than her younger brother, so she said first: "Thank you, senior."

Then, she glanced at the six people on the ground worriedly, with a look of unbearableness in her eyes.

Xia Ji asked: "Do you know what would happen if you were captured by them?"

Zuo Qing said: "When I go back to my seniors, I should ask the whole story, so I can let my daughter and brother go home."

Xia Ji shook his head, "They will kill you, and even humiliate you before you die."

Speaking of this, he closed his eyes, still remembering a few scenes he encountered on the way.

Those who are obviously kind and innocent, but they are brutally murdered.

So...

He wants to slaughter these people.

This time he doesn't care, he just kills.

"Has been humiliated? How could it be?" Zuo Qing was dumbfounded...

Zuo Le said: "Sister, let me tell you, you still don't believe me, this world..."

His words were interrupted, Zuo Please bit his lip and said: "What can you do, what can you change? Xiaole, I know that you learn martial arts because you want to be chivalrous and righteous like your father, helping people everywhere, but you can change what!"

"I..."

Zuo Le was speechless for a while.

Zuo Qing is mature in the end, she took a deep breath, glanced at the six halflings crawling on the ground, screaming miserably, and said: "Senior, it's better to kill them directly, if they are killed by the temple If someone brought it back to ask the truth, it would be very detrimental to the seniors.”

Xia Ji smiled and said, "You are kind."

Zuo Qingqing blushed.

She didn't say anything, Xia Ji said: "Don't go home first, go back to where you came from, and avoid it first. You must not claim to be siblings, just friends." /

Speaking, he threw another booklet from his arms.

Zuo Le caught it and looked at it with concentration, only to see two words written on the cover of the booklet: Tianxian.

When he opened it again, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Maybe he can't recognize the difference between average and above average, but he can definitely see the level of "superior".

He glanced at it and understood the profound teachings of this booklet.

Zuo Le raised his head suddenly, however, the man had already floated away.

His figure flashes on the path ahead, and then there is no shadow.

"Sister..." Zuo Le was so excited that he held the booklet blankly, "I don't know who he is..."

"Xiao Le, kneel down."

Speaking, Zuo Qing had his legs bent, crawling down in that direction, Zuo Le knelt down with him.

Zuo Please gently kowtow three times, Zuo Le also kowtowed.

Get up after knocking.

Zuo Qing glanced at the six people crawling over there and suddenly said, "Xiao Le, kill them."

"Okay, sister."

...

...

Xia Ji is walking on the land of this deep spring.

The river flows past his feet.

The verdant grass is green into the sea.

When the wind blows, the tree sings.

The rustling sound makes people feel very quiet.

The quietness is not only the place he walked, but also the official road leading to the capital of Fengguo.

The east-west structure of the official road is more than a hundred miles long, with two sides from the forest to the mountains and rivers, and then to a road that is not wide and built around the mountains. At this time, the whole of the road is quiet.

When he walked into an official road that passed through the canyon, the sky was suddenly agitated on both sides of the canyon.

Xia Ji raised his head and saw three people standing on each side of the canyon, six in total.

The seventh person came out of the canyon on the left, dressed in a golden robe with simple and mysterious textures, wearing an emperor's crown, looking down at him, and said loudly: "You are in the game, this is me. A trap set specifically to ambush you."

Xia Ji:...

The man continued: "Don't you realize that it's strange that it's quiet here? It's ridiculous, you're caught in a snare and yet you don't know it."

Xia Ji asked: "Who are you?"

The man laughed and said, "You've been looking for me for so long, killing countless innocent people, doing all kinds of evil and lawlessness, yet you still ask me who I am?"

Xia Jidao: "Shen Tianfei?"

The man frowned: "You dare to call God's name? I hate you the most self-righteous and ungrateful people."

Xia Ji said, "Ingratitude?"

Shen Tianfei said: "You are living in the prosperous world of my gift, yet you still have to deal with me, what about your conscience? People like you don't deserve to live at all."

Xia Ji's expression became more and more strange, and he suddenly asked, "I heard that you are a traveler?"

Shen Tianfei said in shock: "You actually know this, it's really not easy. Yes, I came from God."

Xia Ji suddenly asked: "Are you a brain-dead?"

When the word "you" was uttered, the surroundings suddenly became quieter.

Extremely quiet.

Silence like death.

However, invisibly, an illusory yellow flame has risen, covering this place.

Xia Ji stretched out his hand and gently picked it in the void.

This pick directly picked out a "grey lotus".

One, another...

Grey lotuses pile up at his feet.

He is extremely fast and extremely slow.

However, Shen Tianfei smiled coldly, his speed was extremely fast, and then he touched a ring on his left hand.

This ring is his golden finger - the Wotian Ring.

There are only two functions. First, you can enter the ring to practice. However, one day of practice in the ring is worth a month of practice outside, and the practice will not fail at all.

Second, absorb the power of one side of the world and hide it in the ring, such as letting the world enter the volute, so that not only can this side of the world be frozen, so that others cannot borrow the power of this world, but also the power of this world can be used. integrated into his attack.

You must know that his own magical power is not borrowed from the power of heaven and earth, but a divine power with the characteristics of annihilation and even backlash, which can be said to be a power that does not belong to this universe.

Shen Tianfei has been in this world for more than 300 years, and he will enter the Wotianjie practice every three or five times. However, after all, it is impossible for him to practice in it every day. It would be too tiring, so...

Three hundred years could have allowed him to practice nearly ten thousand years, but it was only three thousand years.

"Cultivation for more than 3,000 years" and "having more than 3,000 years of skill" are two completely different concepts.

The latter is sheer nonsense, as there is no defined standard.

As for the level of cultivation that can be achieved for more than 3,000 years, it depends on each person's humanization.

This is easy to understand. For example, for exams, I can't say that it took me three years to do the questions, and it must be better than the three months you spent on the exam, right?

However, the magic of this "Wotian Ring" is that it can make all cultivation effective. In other words, as long as you are cultivating, it is equivalent to a genius practicing hard.

As for whether you can break through this "guarantee of the ring", it depends on your ability.

Therefore, there is no doubt that no matter what kind of aptitude Shen Tianfei is or how diligent he is, his foundation is very solid and his strength is also very strong.

So, he wasn't the kind of person who was killed before he could see Xia Ji's movements.

He sees it.

But...

What if I see it clearly?

Did you see it all?

Shen Tianfei suddenly screamed and jumped up.

Looking up, he spewed out a mouthful of fire.

Shen Tianfei heard that the unknowing enemy actually scolded him. He wanted to refute him, so he didn't focus on the fight.

What's more, he has more than 3,000 years of skill, plus the Wotian Ring, the power of the God Court itself, he has never encountered any major events, and has always been rampant in this land.

How could he possibly have thought of such a way of fighting?

In the time of this sentence, Xia Ji used the yellow flame to induce hallucinations, attracted by the lotus flower of the Dharma image, matched the flame of Zhu Rong with the fire of annihilation of the Black Emperor, and then used the ice flame of Anti-Entropy to create a kind of A stealthier, more treacherous reverse impact.

The magical powers of the four ominous fires are seamlessly connected...

If it wasn't for Shen Tianfei's bug-like golden finger and many life-saving cards, he would have instantly killed him.

When mind and strength do not match, even if the strength is not far behind, there is still a spike.

Shen Tianfei suffered pain and consumed an unknown hole card. He did two things.

First, shouted "kill me".

Second, he directly waved his Wotian Ring.

That mysterious ring, like a volute that hides a small world, instantly confuses the difference between small and big,

This side can see the gust of wind whistling towards the volute,

The hidden power of heaven and earth is mixed in it, and it seems that thousands of invisible tides found a "gap" between the rushing and roaring, so they all ran towards the gap.

Suddenly, this side of the world can no longer be leveraged.

And the six figures around him are obviously the best in the fourteenth realm. At this time, they exerted their power at the same time. In an instant, the black film power of the fourteenth realm fell to Xia Ji with various attack methods. .

Three divine soldiers flying swords, wrapped in a thick black film, broke through the air,

A giant shield of a magical soldier was raised high and was about to fall in front of Shen Tianfei to protect him,

There are also several black membrane spider silks that quickly bounce from valley to valley.

The last one seemed to be a bizarre two-headed tiger demon, with sharp claws thrusting out, turning into exaggerated sharpness like spider feet, flashing black awns, and pounced directly towards Xia Ji.

However, these six people also felt a little uneasy in their hearts, because the "power of heaven and earth" was gone, and they couldn't use the power of the twelve realms.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The flying sword stuck on Xia Ji's head, chest, neck...

Between the flying back and forth of the spider silk, it quickly constructed a net of heaven and earth, wrapping Xia Ji in it.

And the two-headed tiger demon was staring at the cobweb, waiting quietly, as if to prevent the opponent from breaking through.

This cooperation is not unreasonable, and this speed is not unpleasant.

The power of heaven and earth takes time, and the net of heaven and earth of the fourteenth realm.

On the canyon on the right, the one who was throwing the spider web with both hands was a genius and patriarch-level spider spirit from the demon clan. She was at a loss because she was already gathering the spider web, but she didn't feel the slightest touch.

What's going on?

Don't talk about her, the other three figures who were poking around with the flying swords of the magic weapon also felt the same doubts.

Huh?

Why don't you feel poking people?

A Phantom?

One of them raised his hand a little between his eyebrows, apparently using some kind of mysterious art such as sobering his eyes.

But he didn't see anything, the boy standing at the bottom of the valley was still standing there, surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, the scenery was pleasant, but... but it was strange.

Xia Ji also suspected this point, because it is reasonable to say that "The Flame of the Mirage" is a very high-quality thing. Although his "Burning Lamp Zen" was also high-grade at the beginning, but now he feels that It must not be as good as "The Flame of the Mirage", but at that time, he could clearly perceive the illusion.

It has to be said that it is indeed something that puzzles him.

Equally puzzling is that when he understood that Jieyun's grade was not low, he became confused about "why Jieyun was transformed by him".

All in all, the fourteenth realm outstanding performers of profound arts did not see through the "flame of the mirage" at the level of supernatural powers, because the thirteenth and fourteenth realms did not add bonuses to the profound arts.

Sweep, Sweep, Sweep! ! !

The invincible black-film magic weapon was rapidly attacking Xia Ji in the spider web. It only took a few seconds or two, and the valley was already rolling with cold light, but there was no airflow fluctuation...

At the same time, the spider spirit also raised his hand suddenly, the spider web shrank, and in the penetration of thousands of cold light, the boy was completely caught in the web.

However...

Nothing happened.

It's just that these six have a strange and unpleasant feeling in their hearts.

They are the best in the Fourteen Realms, but they followed the bad situation at this time and began to prepare to use their trump cards.

However, they wasted a second or two making the wrong attack while their opponent made no mistake.

In this real fight where people's nerves can no longer respond in time~IndoMTL.com~ They finally took the lead in receiving the "mottled sky" light through their eyes, and the mottled light was like burning stickers one after another. In this space, it is scattered and disordered, indescribable, and extremely treacherous.

At this point, the pain finally passed.

In milliseconds, their black membranes began to crack in a wave-two-point gesture.

It cracked open, ripped violently to the end, and then a black air of death cut through their brows.

One second later.

Seven heads were split open.

Blood splashes.

A lot of "if the signal is bad" snowflakes flashed in the space.

Xia Ji, however, seems to be still in place.

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PS: The update should be around 1100 tomorrow.