Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 70: May life be like a dragon, may the dead rest in peace, and may this heart be bright

Xia Jiyou "woke up" and found that he was lying on the bed, while his "daoist" was sitting on the side of the bed with a worried look, looking at him.

"The Dao Companion" has long since lifted the mask, revealing a charming face that is full of worry.

Seeing that he was awake, Bai Zhu hurriedly brought nourishing hot soup. He used a spoon to gently remove the oil slick on the surface.

Bai Zhu brought the soup to Xia Ji's lips, and said warmly like a little wife, "Drink it."

Xia Ji's mask was also revealed...

He's been holding his breath for a long, long time.

At this point, he opened his mouth and let the spoon go into his mouth.

On the side, the Dragon Slaying Temple saw that everything was like this, so he said "have a good life and rest in peace", and then left.

The two still maintain the attitude of "Dao Companion Love".

Bai Zhu feeds him, and he also opens his mouth.

In the end, Bai Zhu fell on top of him and cried for a while, until it was night, when all the surveillance outside was gone, and she asked as usual, "What's the progress?"

Xia Ji repeated the matter.

Bai Zhu pondered: "So, it really doesn't deviate much from what we guessed.

Some high-level members of these sects have been infiltrated by the Kuroshio, and they are fighting against the same party, killing those who do not belong to them through some coincidences, and then selecting the strong from the sect to transform them into their own. people.

The question is, why did they do this? Where are their motives? "

Xia Ji analyzed: "It shouldn't be infiltration, but similar to taking a house.

But this is more powerful than the looting. This is the fusion of all memories, powers and habits, and the key to this fusion and transformation should lie in the tabernacle.

In short, there are wraiths hidden in the urn.

You said that the resentful souls in the Kuroshio are a unity in higher dimensions, and only unity can cause chaos in Yan, Wei and even more continents at the same time.

And since some people in the high-level are still normal, it means that these urns are only partially faulty, and the other part is normal. "

The two were silent.

So many possibilities flashed through my mind.

First of all, could it be mind control, puppets, etc.?

Not really.

In this world, there is no way to completely control others, and if it is a puppet, mind control, you can also see some clues from these people's faces, but there is nothing at all.

Secondly, could it be that these people took refuge in the Kuroshio?

Neither will it.

Otherwise it cannot be explained that the chaos broke out in the continents at almost the same time, and the chaos from the outside was unassailable and no trace.

Bai Zhu said: "If this is the case, then it will be a big trouble."

She thought about it and added: "They asked you to play chess first, fearing that it would consume your energy through the chessboard to facilitate subsequent integration. Now, they are not letting you suffer, but they feel that you The performance is very good, and it would be a waste to fuse the things hidden in the two pages of paper. That's why I went to invite Zhenlu, that is, something higher and worthy of your body. "

Xia Ji added: "Why the Kuroshio didn't perform like this before, it's probably because of the invasion of the universe, our universe and the invaded universe are attacking in the unknown area, so the suppression of the Kuroshio has been relaxed, resulting in these monsters possessing more possibilities."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that Jieyun left him in a hurry, like an office worker...

Now, he has some guesses in his heart.

Jie Yun was usually an employee of Boss Tiandao, but now that the company was attacked, Jie Yun responded to the boss's call to fight, so he left.

Makes sense.

Then, he clearly remembered that Su Tian also said that he was very busy, which was almost the same time as Lei Yun left him, 1,500 years ago.

Therefore, Xia Jishun asked, "What is the form of attack to invade the universe?"

Bai Zhu responded quickly and asked directly, "Do you want to help?"

With just this sentence, Xia Ji understood that Su Tian and these ancestors really responded to the "call" and went to assist the defense of the universe.

But after Bai Zhu said this, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it."

Xia Jidao: "Don't you need help?"

Bai Zhu said: "One more of you is not more, less of you is not more."

Xia Ji didn't say much. In the simple conversation, he had already found some of the things he needed, and then he added: "Remember to invite me to dinner, I have already reached the standard of receiving a urn." /

White candle:...

In the bedroom, the voices are getting quieter.

Bai Zhu also lay down on the bed.

Xia Ji moved to the side. He opened his eyes and looked at the hanging tent on the top of the bed, thinking about it.

Then...

Would you really want to write your name on the urn?

If it is written on the real urn, will there be something to dissolve itself?

But in a sense, can you also dissolve the other party yourself?

But even if he successfully dissolves the other party, his Dao Heart will definitely produce a lot of "impurities", and using Dao Heart in exchange for information is not worth the loss.

Now that the problem is basically clear, if you directly grab the Dragon Slayer Temple and ask it, you should get only similar information, so what should you do now?

If this matter is really connected to the Kuroshio's high-dimensional unity, then there is no solution to this matter, because the Kuroshio's high-dimensional unity is not something that can be dealt with by itself. into the existence of the battle of the universe.

I can only accept this reality, accept that the world is getting more and more chaotic, fall into continuous chaos, and fall into a deadlock that cannot be broken no matter what, until eternity.

Is the Kuroshio wrong?

They are just full of resentment, looking forward to being reborn, or escaping the fate of being the nutrient of the universe.

Is the universe wrong?

It didn't kill any of the existences in the Kuroshio, but only after these existences died, did they turn into the Kuroshio, just like the truth of growing melons and eating melons.

Are the ancestors wrong again?

Is it wrong to invade the universe again?

Xia Ji opened his eyes and looked up at the top of his head.

The gauze tent swayed slightly in the wind, and the mountain wind blew open the window gap, bringing the slightest bit of winter cold.

Xia Ji was lying on the outside, and he turned his head to look at the sound.

In the cold winter, there was the corpse of a frozen bug on the window edge.

Obviously it's just dust, just ants.

He suddenly sat up, rolled over from the bed, put on his boots again, and came to the window.

That is the window edge of jade, which can be described as extremely luxurious, but it is cold and clear, and the little spirit worm is curled up with all fours up, and its limbs are in a tense state. It can be seen that although there is not much consciousness, but before death Still struggling with pain.

Xia Ji picked up the bug and placed it in the palm of his hand, watching quietly.

The corpse of this bug is very light, because all the juice in its body has been dissipated, and when it is held in the palm of the hand, it cannot feel the slightest weight. It can be said to be lighter than a feather, like dust.

But dust, isn't it life?

But no one cares, isn't it death?

Don't you close your eyes and don't see, many things don't exist?

Xia Ji put his hands together gently, he could no longer save this life.

But now he is standing at a fork in the road, his choice may be futile, but it will also be a very small hope.

He looked at a leaf and knew the autumn, looked at a sand and knew the heaven and earth, saw a withering and the bright birth and death cycle, looked at the spring and autumn and knew the principle of impermanence.

Now...

He just saw the corpse of an insignificant little life, a life that would die every day, and his heart was touched.

He pushed open the door.

Bai Zhu turned his head curiously, wondering what this guy was going to do.

However, all she saw was a bright back.

Xia Ji stepped into the snow.

It's snowing wildly.

The winter is cold and cold.

"I came from darkness, and there is no bright future."

Xia Ji murmured softly to himself, "If the Dao Heart is easily dusted, why should there be that Dao Heart?"

He stepped in the wind and snow and came to the cliff, "If Linyuan is afraid to move forward, why did he travel far?"

Said, he stepped into the void, as if walking on the ground, his hands spread out.

Let the corpse of the little bug fly away from his palm, annihilated by the wind and snow, and disappear.

He slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

In the middle of the night with no audience, he stepped in the wind and snow, raised his finger and said, "May all life be like a dragon."

Then, he raised his finger to the sky: "May the souls rest in peace."

After taking a few more steps, he raised his finger to himself and said softly, "May this heart be bright."

...

...

At this time.

In a dark jungle clearing, a giant figure with jet-black wings was sitting cross-legged, watching the person who was kneeling a thousand meters away and listening to him explain the situation.

"Really? It's not impossible, but every page is very precious. These cans may be useless now, but the future is an opportunity for a big man to wake up."

The Shadow Urn murmured.

And in the distance, the person who came was Zhou Zhen, a monk from the Dragon Slaying Temple, who was ordered to get a real basket for Xia Jishoulu to use.

This giant shadow is naturally poor.

It's strange that a little guy like him didn't kneel in the face of Qiongqi.

And Qiong Qi didn't mean to be surprised or blamed at all.

The Kuroshio is essentially a high-dimensional one, so there is not much distinction between the upper and lower classes, and they just do things according to their ability.

Qianqi asked: "He really won the flashback game?"

Zhou Zhendao: "It's absolutely true, at that time he was sweating all over his head and looked extremely weak, but even under such circumstances he actually won the spectator master, won by half, and then fainted. ."

Qianqi thought for a while, and then threw out a pale white page, "Then give it to him, since you have made a judgment, then it will be according to you."

Zhou Zhen took it, and then suddenly said: "We are about to annex the Golden Lotus Sect."

Qiong Qi said: "Then annex, in the annexation and slaughter, kill all the human beings who may expose us, and then replace the follow-up elite with our people, we will be unknowingly. In between, completely occupy the entire world.

At that time, we will have the final say in the whole world.

This thief doesn't want nourishment, he doesn't want someone who is right, we don't give it to him, we want him to die. "

Yes...

As Bai Zhu said before, the reason why the catastrophe can only survive nine people is largely related to the lord of the catastrophe in the Kuroshio, and if the last survivor of the catastrophe is the Kuroshio, then the catastrophe The Lord will naturally not slaughter his own family.

In this way, the so-called catastrophe once every 24,000 years and a virtual calamity once in 288,000 years, the rule of only nine people who can survive each calamity will also be broken.

If Tiandao wants to change the rules that have existed for countless years, it is also extremely difficult, and now, the house leaks every night rain, and the invasion of the universe makes Tiandao overwhelmed, and the long-suppressed Kuroshio is also "rising".

When Qiong Qi said "the thief is God", he was full of endless hatred, and Zhou Zhen was also full of hatred.

Hate, hate, hate.

Born to raise me but kill me and eat me, let me suffer forever and ever, let me have no memory of my relatives and family, and let my ten thousand years of cultivation become empty...

Kill! kill! kill!

Don't seek reincarnation and recovery, don't seek to regain life, seek is that this universe is broken and destroyed together.

...

Seven days later.

Xia Ji recovered.

The Guanzhu summoned him again, and played another game of chess with him. He said it was the second test, but it was actually draining his energy so that the seeds of the real pot could be successfully implanted in his soul.

There is absolutely no problem with the urinals being a gift from heaven and earth.

But now, because of the weakness of heaven, the Kuroshio took the opportunity to rise and began to take revenge, polluting many pages.

Therefore, as long as the monks write their names on these contaminated pages, they will be merged with the spirits of the wrath.

The resentful spirits merged and digested the memories, habits, and everything of these monks, and the self-consciousness of these monks did not disappear, but was assimilated by the Kuroshio and completely occupied by darkness, thus forming a new soul.

In a way...

The Kuroshio is the original form of this robbery.

And these monks are another form of the Kuroshio.

It's just that those Kuroshio who are like stagnant water have no form, and these monks have form.

As for Zhenlu, that's a different story.

Malu is the name of the Kuroshio, which means the body used by the higher beings in the Kuroshio to come in the future, or come in advance.

This is a kind of coordinates, a link, a door.

As for whether the ancient master or the wild master can climb out of this door, it depends on the situation. As for the master of catastrophe, it is impossible~IndoMTL.com~ This kind of existence can wake up for half an hour in 20,000 years. It's not easy.

As for the virtual master, it is even more impossible. The virtual master will not wake up for even a second in 200,000 years.

Resentful Lords are very special. Their birth is the result of the gathering of resentment.

The impact of the Kuroshio's resentment has formed a new resentment master, and it has also polluted the general urn and produced the real urn.

In other words, the lifespan of the complainant is not long. It can be said that they are all born with the catastrophe, and they are all new "children".

The ancient masters brought by Zhenlu are different. Those are all mixed and reassembled existences of countless powerful consciousnesses in the universe.

It didn't take long for a game of chess to be played.

Xia Ji didn't show too much weakness, and although the spectator and others were strange, they still put the Zhenlu in front of him, congratulated him, and said that he had withstood the test, so he once again had the Shoulu Opportunity.

Xia Ji looked at the pale-white vase, which was obviously different from other vase, but he calmly wrote his name on it.

And the spectator, as well as others, suddenly couldn't believe their eyes.

Because...

The monk named Xuan Qing in front of him did not write "Xuan Qing", but another unfamiliar name - Xia Ji.

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