Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 69: The mantis catches the cicada, but does not know that the cicada is a oriole

One month later.

On the edge of a lonely cliff in a snowstorm.

Xia Ji was sitting under the tree, and there was a fluffy cushion under the tree. On the cushion was an elegant small coffee table. On the coffee table were fine wines and wine glasses.

He just waited for a while, and there were undisguised footsteps behind him.

A short while later, a man in a gorgeous fur coat sat beside him. The man took off the sword on his back and put it in his hand. Then he turned his head to look at Xia Ji, with the air of a superior. Said: "Why, didn't I accompany your beautiful lady today?"

Xia Jidao: "I have different pursuits with her, how can I indulge in the love of my children every day?"

Speaking, he grabbed the jug and filled two glasses of wine and said, "Please."

This man in Chinese clothes is named Yu Mingzi. He is the new chief elder of Zhanlongguan, and he is also the host of this martial arts battle.

Yu Mingzi grabbed the wine glass and touched Xia Ji, then he drank it all in one gulp, then squinted at the flying snow in the empty valley, and murmured as if inadvertently: "A few days ago, the head senior brother brought The team went to Jiushui Village and found two pages of paper."

Xia Ji's eyes lit up, but he didn't ask.

Yu Mingzi saw his serious light, but he was also sold out, so he won't go into details.

You must know that if you can write your name on the urn page, you can directly advance to the fourteenth realm, which can add a thousand years of lifespan, while the urn page is rare, and there are many people in the thirteenth realm.

When Xia Ji was at his place, he felt that this casket was nothing, and he didn't even need to give it to him, but in fact, this thing was considered extremely precious in the sect.

Xia Ji didn't ask if Yumingzi didn't say anything. Of course, according to the number of ways, he should lower his stance and ask in a flattering tone how to get this page.

But he doesn't even bother to act like this.

For a long time.

A jug of wine has been drained.

A snowstorm has also been seen.

Yu Mingzi suddenly said coldly, "Is Xuan Qing really not interested in Lu Ye?"

Xuan Qing and Hu Bai are the pseudonyms of Xia Ji and Bai Zhu.

Xia Ji said: "I also ask the elders to enlighten me."

Yu Mingzi said: "I don't dare to teach you."

After saying that, he stood up indifferently and left directly.

Xia Ji looked at his back and probably understood what the new Great Elder meant.

He went out today, and made it clear that he was not only coming to his own house, but that he had a rare commodity to live in and to sell at a price.

He came to himself, because he might be one of the people who was eligible to get the **** page, but there were many possible people, and at the critical moment, he could exercise the right to speak to distribute the **** page.

At this time, he was here to "bid" to see who was willing to pay more, or to stand with him directly, but Xia Ji said nothing.

Therefore, this elder Yu Mingzi naturally left indifferently.

Actually, Xia Ji also knew what he wanted. Ever since the elder glanced at Bai Zhu when she opened her mask half a year ago, she has been hooked, and since then, she has been secretly courteous in every possible way, but what happened to Bai Zhu? Maybe ignore him.

So the elder tried to break through from himself through the "distribution of the urns".

I have to say, this thought is really dirty.

Xia Ji shook his head and shot the glass he just drank into the bottom of the valley, and then one person started drinking.

The snow is wild...

Soon,

A green sprout suddenly grew on the frozen rock on the edge of the cliff where he was standing.

The green sprout quietly displayed, coiled open, and turned into a palm with roots.

He stretched out his fingers, and there was a letter in it.

Xia Ji took the letter, opened it, and shook the letter paper. There were two pieces of letter paper.

He took a closer look.

The first letter was written in unfamiliar writing, but Xia Ji knew it was a message from the messenger he sent to Weizhou before.

Wei Zhou was also in the same chaos.

The second letter was in Ji Xuan's font, and it wrote some changes in several special sects that Xia Jirang investigated, including the northern demon clan, the southern Buddhist sect, and Madam Xue's Baiyun Villa.

Without exception, all of them were "hit".

The entire world's sects seem to have suddenly fallen into this madness.

After reading the letter, Xia Ji set it on fire.

The year-end martial arts battle at Dragon Slaying Temple is just two days away.

That night, he and Bai Zhu lay on the bed and gathered up the information again.

The two of them basically have a position on the problem, and the problem lies in the "luye" or "the recipient".

Bai Zhu suddenly said, "I can probably guess what's going on."

She said these words, but her tone was very heavy, "After the winter, I have to go back. Besides, when you meet Pangu in the future, don't tell him that you once lay in the same bed with me. ."

Xia Ji:...

He suddenly felt a little bad and asked tentatively, "Are you a woman?"

White candle:...

Her eyes curled up with a smile, like a "funny" raised eyebrow.

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, people like you don't care about gender."

Bai Zhu said: "No, you're wrong, I'm a woman, the saucy fox who once had an affair with you is also a woman, and the mother Xingxing who injured you is also a woman. You have been abused by women. "

Xia Ji:...

A fox? Are you talking about Su Tian?

Star mom? Does this mean too much?

He thought about it and decided to change the subject, so he asked, "Where is Yanzhou to the south?"

Bai Zhu said: "I will not tell you if I have time to see it myself."

Xia Ji suddenly said: "You are so useful, why don't you join me."

Bai Zhu said: "If you can beat Pangu one day, let's talk about it."

Xia Ji asked, "Who is Pangu?"

Bai Zhu thought for a while and said, "A truly invincible person, and I am his assistant."

Speaking of this, Bai Zhu suddenly turned to his side, and a smile suddenly appeared on his milk-like face: "Do you think you are strong?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Bai Zhu said directly: "You better not think so, now you add your little followers, little apprentices, and even the hole cards you are hiding, they are not enough to play. /

And I, always just need to mix it up just right, and that's it, where do I need to be so laborious and troublesome to be with you? "

Xia Ji didn't care, and didn't even look angry or arguing.

Bai Zhu rolled over, looked at him with his cheeks raised, and said with a smile, "Yo, looks a little like Pangu... But, what are you focusing on?"

Xia Ji didn't answer, just said: "You think I won't pose a threat, so you cooperate with me like this?"

Bai Zhu shook his finger and said, "No no no, on the contrary, I think you are qualified, so I will be with you. You are the tenth person in my eyes, but there may be other people in this world. There are eleven, twelve, but there will never be more, and how can you all be together?

Therefore, today we are facing this almost mortal dilemma together, and this is why we stand together, but if there is no such dilemma, you will also die at the end of this catastrophe. "

Xia Ji said: "I killed the ancestor of the Wu family."

Bai Zhu said without shyness: "Old Wu is already alive. In the later stage, I will see if Lao Wu does not kill you, especially if you robbed his beloved knife."

Xia Ji got the answer that "the ancestor of the Wu family has been resurrected", so he closed his eyes and went to sleep. Now there are really many enemies, the Kuroshio is, the ancestor is, the invasion of the universe is also, and even to some extent where he is The universe is also...

There is no enemy in sight, and all enemies are invincible.

He also knew what Bai Zhu had guessed.

...

...

Two days later.

Xia Ji directly used the "Dragon Slaying Sword Sutra" and simple supernatural powers to defeat all opponents on the Yanwu stage.

However, every time he hits hard, he just beats people. Since then, the Great Elder Yu Mingzi, who presided over the competition, has the intention of making things difficult, but he has nothing to do.

Then, Xia Ji naturally got the opportunity to "receive the scorpion".

He was led to the apse under the envious eyes of the disciples.

In the hall, the Lord of the Dragon Slaying Temple, as well as several elders and elites from the Fourteen Realms are waiting for him.

Xia Ji glanced over and found that the future was not complete, even the Great Elder did not come, but only part of it was here, but this kind of witnessing ceremony lacked people, and it was normal.

The Guanzhu squeezed his long beard and smiled: "Xuanqing, it's not easy for you to stand out among the many disciples, but you still need to go through the test of progress, are you ready?"

Xia Jidao: "Ready."

Guanzhu said "Okay", and then waved his hand directly: "Xuanqing, you come with me."

Having said that, he turned to leave.

Xia Ji followed him and walked into the back hall.

This is a chic cloister courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a stone table chessboard shrouded in misty mist.

The spectator has settled down and takes his seat, and straight to the point: "Let's have a game."

Seeing that Xia Ji was still unmoved, the spectator explained: "This chess is a chess game that reflects the spirit of immortals, and it is like taking a step in life when you make a move, and you know the ups and downs. It takes a few steps before you get lost.

And if there are too many sacks, it will be like a thousand armies and ten thousand horses fighting, and those who have slaughtered will also fight.

And only the pure and powerful of the heart can win.

As a cultivator, your strength is naturally a part, but your character is also very important. Therefore, before you accept the scorpion, you need to have a match with the old man to see if you are eligible to accept the scorpion. "

Xia Ji looked at the chess game, and then looked at the spectator sitting opposite, as well as the elders and elites of the Fourteen Realms standing around, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was very subtle and strange.

This kind of weirdness is really not in the game, I don't know.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have believed in evil at this time.

But Xia Ji knew that there must be something wrong with this chessboard.

However, he had been waiting for this question for a long time.

So, he replied gently: "I'm happy."

Then he sat opposite the spectator.

The two guessed first, the spectator held the black first, and Xia Ji held the white first.

The Guanzhu picked up a sunspot, dropped it, and hung it on the corner. The whole person was actually covered by the mist, and it looked ethereal and dusty.

Xia Ji also dropped Bai Zi correspondingly.

As soon as the chess piece in his hand touched the chessboard, the surrounding scenery changed. It was like the initial formation of troops, while the Dragon Slayer Temple was far away.

The two sides used the vast territory in front of them as the battlefield, and began to order troops and arrange formations.

Guanzhu's move is fast, and Xia Ji's move is also fast...

It didn't take long for the two dragons, black and white, to start a strangulation fight with each other.

After a while, Xia Ji and Guan Zhu, who are the coaches, have also entered the game, leading the soldiers to confront and dash among the countless intricate and intricate soldiers and horses.

Each of these moves will consume energy, and it can be said that the more you go, the more tired you are.

Xia Ji slowly showed exhaustion, referring to the state of a normal cultivator.

After a while, the entire chess game was roaring with rage, and the violent wave of soldiers poured down like a dam bursting down.

Xia Ji was overjoyed and came.

The anomaly he's been waiting for is finally here.

So, he still imitated the appearance of a normal and excellent monk, and began to work hard to meet the enemy and counterattack.

However, for some unknown reason, the surging wave of soldiers on the opposite side was actually all wearing black armor, covering the sky and covering the earth, galloping from a distance, the ground trembled, and the sound was like a war drum tearing apart life, trampling on the ground. In people's hearts, it is only frightening.

Xia Ji can be sure that if an ordinary cultivator just hears this war drum, his mind will fall completely, and he decides to hold on for a while and see.

At this time, in the illusion of this chess game, he was standing on a high ground, and the soldiers behind him were all in a desperate situation. Looking around, they were all enemy troops in black and heavy armor.

And in a trance, I saw that the enemy army was like a terrifying black tide, rushing towards him.

Xia Ji swung his sword and roared, and took the remnants to start an unyielding rush to kill again and again. More and more beads of sweat ooze out from his forehead, and the sweat was rolling, and wherever he washed, there was a pale patch. , showing that his whole person was beginning to weaken.

And he and the watcher moved faster and faster, almost to the extreme. It was clear that this game was only in the middle of the game, the later battle had just begun, and the most complicated battle had just begun, and the two seemed to have stopped watching the game. And keep falling, shot like electricity.

The voice kept ringing in the courtyard, and the group of elites surrounding Xia Ji and the spectator became more and more full of laughter.

That smile was filled with endless evil and weirdness, and it seemed that there was still a bit of joy and greed~IndoMTL.com~ They all stared straight at Xia Ji, and there was no one else here.

Even the Great Elder Yu Mingzi didn't seem to belong to them.

For a long time...

The fog dissipated.

The game is over.

Xia Ji felt that the mental strength of the consumption was enough to make a cultivator at the level of a **** child faint, so he persisted a few more times, and immediately fell on the chessboard. Before fainting, he made a helpless gesture to the master His expression was obviously to apologize first for his rude behavior.

Smack...

His cheek fell on the stone table, and he faked fainted.

The spectator inspected Xia Ji a little, and then turned back to look at the chessboard. His eyes not only showed a bit of shock.

The rest of the people saw the audience's shock and gathered around.

Guanzhu said gloomily: "I actually won half of my son, this person's strength and potential are extremely strong, so he can't be allowed to suffer from these two pages, otherwise it will be a waste. ..”

He thought for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Zhou Zhen."

An elder came out.

Guanzhu said: "You hurry up and report this matter to the complainant, and beg the complainant to grant the true urn."

"Yes!"

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