Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 85: Ride a dragon, swim the sea, set the world

"Long Live the Emperor ()"

The lightless deep sea, the vastness of the ocean, and the mountains in the abyss are like monsters, and the mountains and forests are more complicated than the mountains and forests of human beings.

After Xia Ji entered the mysterious ancient temple, the aura bubble had long been shattered. Now he is standing at the exit of the small world, and the space behind him is being swallowed by nothingness.

And he raised his hand a little, and the aura bubble spread all over his body.

One layer, two layers, three layers, a continuous "puff" sound sounded, but after a few breaths, hundreds of layers of aura bubbles appeared all over his body again.

Then he clapped his hands, and the goblins, "General Tong Zhong and Lady Dust", ran directly into the bubble and turned into their original appearance. Obviously weaker than Dust, and did not walk with Dust, just hugging Xia Ji's thigh.

Xia Ji looked back and glanced at the world that was about to be "burned", and the sunset courtyard that was being swallowed up. He was absolutely sure that the boy was not his previous life...

As for who.

He already had a vague guess in his heart.

That is the original owner of his golden finger rhyme.

The original owner who can be recognized by many Buddhas along the way.

The original owner may have stored the most precious memory in his life in the small world at the end of the Thirteen Calamities, and he himself, feared to have died long ago, became part of the Kuroshio.

Xia Ji naturally knew how terrifying the Buddhas who came along the way. Even so, they all perished, leaving only the land without gods and Buddhas, experiencing reincarnation again and again.

Chichichi...

In his eyes, the small courtyard that symbolized the most precious memory in the Buddha's heart completely disappeared.

No...

Maybe not gone.

It just existed in Xia Ji's mind from now on.

This is a continuation, a causal inheritance.

Dust stretched out a few tentacles and clicked on Xia Ji: "Your Majesty, it's time to go."

It didn't say anything until the bronze bell hugging Xia Da's leg shouted: "What is the king, it should be called the emperor!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty!!"

"The biggest king in my world!"

"Oh, there is no king's land under the whole world, and there is no king's ministers on the coast of leading the land. Naturally, the emperor is the biggest!"

"Ouch, are you reincarnating in the mortal world? You little bastard."

"Cut, there are no immortals in the world of my reincarnation, only people from the rivers and lakes. You come to me and I'm in charge. I've seen people like you in the rivers and lakes a lot!"

"I'm a fairy godmother!!"

"I'm still General Zhong!"

Xia Ji listened to the two goblins bickering very quickly, and secretly laughed in his heart. He probably knew that the two might have experienced different situational patterns in the reincarnation, so he substituted himself into different roles.

He didn't take it seriously either. When nothingness was swallowed to the exit, he stepped forward with a slight "snap" sound, and the figure covered with hundreds of layers of spiritual energy bubbles floated forward.

Exit here is to re-enter the deep sea.

With a display of his left hand, he lifted the water lantern and floated toward the top.

Floating and floating, he suddenly thought that there was a sword tomb above this mysterious ancient temple.

"Could it have something to do with the girl like Miaomiao? After all, the girl in the Buddha's dream also used a sword."

So, he spent a day drifting to the sword tomb.

The tomb of the sword is very mysterious,

There are four huge swords in front, back, left and right,

The tip of the sword was inserted into the extremely solid stone that was squeezed in Haiyuan, and the body of the sword was bound by the reins of the king of wild horses, showing a stillness like a seal.

There are four entrances, with a door between every two great swords.

Xia Ji walked in through the north gate at random, and he decided to spend some time exploring.

As soon as you enter the sword tomb, the water lantern will illuminate a very magnificent scene.

It is a mountain made of swords, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, stretching for an unknown distance.

Xia Ji walked into the mountains...

Walk carefully.

But the strange thing is that this place is not as dangerous as Wufang Dragon King said. At least Xia Ji has been gone for a long time, but he has not encountered any danger.

However...

As he walked, a group of dark sword demons were running around, running for their lives.

Wherever he went, the nearby sword demons fled.

This kind of goblin in the forbidden world is extremely dangerous to the Kraken monks, but they still dare not even approach Xia Ji.

Why?

First of all, the reason why these goblins are too close to the source of the Thirteen Tribulations, and they are affected by the mental fluctuations in them, and then become elves. For them, the existence of Xia Ji is a scorching sun. Although they are curious, But dare not approach.

This is well understood and even explained from a "scientific" perspective.

Wisdom is an orderly low entropy state, and a strong spirit means extremely ordered low entropy.

Many Buddhas have turned this area into a low-entropy area, thus giving "wisdom" to some objects with chance in this order.

To a certain extent, this is also the reason why Xia Ji is able to enlighten living beings through karma and unlock spiritual wisdom for living beings. Of course, there are still many differences between karma and the "entropy" of science, so I won't talk about it here. .

Secondly, I didn't see "Miss Dust" still sitting on someone's shoulder, so what else? Are you going to die?

As to why they know dust.

Let's make an analogy.

A dungeon, the monster on the first map is the sword demon, and the monster boss on the second map is dust. In these countless years, the dust boss will occasionally climb out of the temple and go to the sword tomb. of.

So, when Xia Ji was walking in the Tomb of the Black Sword, he found that there was no danger at all here.

He walked round and round, exploring, and the terrifying goblins were running around as if they were playing a game of "mouse hide and seek".

Clap! !

Xia Ji heard the sound and turned his head to one side. A little demon with a sword head shone in the dim light of the water lantern. The little demon was thrown out accidentally, and behind it was a dense number of sword demons. from.

The sword demon screamed "Ah", opened its legs and ran back, but there were too many sword demons crowded here, and it was squeezed out again.

Xia Ji looked at it sideways and said gently, "Don't be afraid."

If the dragon kings saw this scene, they would be completely speechless.

These sword demons are all big terrors in the ban...

The monks who come to explore are unavoidable.

How could anyone tell them not to be afraid?

The word Xia Ji seems to be full of magic power, and immediately appeases the frightened sword demon. It opens its eyes full of evil spirits and looks at the man...

So handsome~~~

Xia Ji dodged and came to the sword demon, raised his hand to help it up, and said, "Can you show me the way? I'm not very familiar with this place."

The little sword demon looked happy.

This is the feeling of a tinder getting close to the sun.

So comfortable~~

I seem to be getting stronger all the time~~

Clap! !

Dust whipped out hundreds of feet and shouted: "Stupid! Your Majesty will talk to you again!"

The little sword demon suddenly stood up, let out a strange scream, and then looked at the dust with envy. Then, it looked at Xia Ji cautiously, and moved its steps, looking like it wanted to get close, but dare not.

Xia Ji beckoned: "Come on."

The little sword demon ran over and saw that Xia Ji's right leg was already hugged by a bronze bell, and it immediately hugged Xia Ji's left leg.

And its chance suddenly made the sword demons who squeezed it out in the distance envy, jealous, and hatred. Pairs of pupils full of sword energy protruded from the mountains or sword monuments, or other coverings, shining with anticipation. Look at Xia Ji.

Xia Jiwen said: "Come on."

Cheers rang out from the eerie sword tomb.

The sound was a rustling at first, and it became a galloping horse every two seconds.

The nearby sword demons ran wildly.

The sword demon in the distance is still unknown.

"What's up?"

"Don't talk about it, Dad's taking it."

"Huh? Dad?"

"Well, the dust can change shape, sitting on Dad's shoulders."

"Go fast, go fast, my journey in the future is the sea of ​​stars, and my father's will is my destiny."

"Ah, run."

Because of Xia Ji's strong mental power, even if he doesn't understand the language spoken by the sword demons, he can infer their meaning from the mental fluctuations.

He can't help but cry.

Does this count as a pot of ancient temples and sword tombs?

Not long before...

Xia Ji's left leg was already full of sword demons, and when these sword demons found that they couldn't climb down, they began to squeeze and combine consciously, and then turned into an extremely dense steel dragon.

They have the ambition to become Xia Ji's mounts! !

However, their ambitions have long been discerned by the dust.

Dust naturally didn't want to let these sword demons be the only mounts, so he jumped off Xia Ji's shoulders, followed the back of the extremely long steel dragon, opened his calves, and ran to the head of the dragon. , turned into a dragon's eyes.

Bronze Bell is also proud of the spirit here to transform its spiritual wisdom. Seeing this situation, it instinctively ran forward and thought for a while at the dragon's head, and turned into a dragon's horn.

However, before the bronze bell was turned into a horn, it was scolded by dust.

"No, no, not a single horn!"

The bronze bell turned into a hundred horns.

Dust scolds again: "What have you become?"

Bronze bell changed again...

Change again...

In the end, it became two horns.

Therefore, this seemingly integrated "dragon" is actually formed by the combination of countless monsters.

Xia Ji has no joy or sorrow, and his heart is a feeling of peace of mind.

He sat on the head of this bizarre spirit dragon and roamed the sword tomb.

However, he never saw a small world like the "Sunset Courtyard" again. Obviously, it was probably just a "clothing tomb" made by the Buddha in memory of his relatives.

Since there is no one, the sword is used as a tomb to pay homage to the former close relative.

But what makes Xia Ji curious is that if the Buddha walked to such a supreme state, no matter how much he was touched by his sister when he was a child, he would not miss it to such an extent.

Unless...

The elder sister of the Buddha has reached the same level as the Buddha, or even higher.

This allowed the Buddha to maintain such a trace of affection from beginning to end.

Miaomiao came to Xia Ji's mind.

"If Miaomiao is the girl in the Buddha's dream, what level did she reach? What happened to her? Why is it my fruit?"

"Anyway, show her that colorful orb, maybe she can remember something. Maybe it can break her reincarnation once every five hundred years."

Since the exploration of the Sword Tomb has been completed, Xia Ji rode the monster dragon and swam out of the Sword Tomb Gate.

Just before he swam out, the entire sword tomb made a dull rumbling sound, and the four huge shackled swords flew directly towards him, turning into four wings and sticking on the dragon.

Sword Tomb, no longer exists.

...

...

At this time, the battle between the Dragon Palace and the Sea Prison has gone through a strange white-hot and has come to an end.

No matter how strong Tianhai Dragon King and Feng Hongyu were, they couldn't hold back the matryoshka that was going back and forth, and finally got rounded in.

The Dragon King of the Sky Sea was seriously injured and his realm fell sharply. He was trapped with the Dragon King of the East China Sea who died frequently.

Feng Hongyu was injured and escaped because of the release of water by a certain Kuroshio grievance dragon king.

Today, although it is still hazy to ordinary sirens, everything is clear to Feng Hongyu.

Although she has not yet understood the treachery of the South Sea Dragon King and the North Sea Dragon King, she has determined that the two are traitors.

Between the splashes of water,

This golden-red dragon swam fast in the sea,

But she was too seriously injured, and between the scales overturned, lines of dragon blood melted into the sea water, making it sticky.

Because the speed was too fast, some dragon scales were directly driven by Haitao's sticky force and were torn away, pieces like heavy armor falling into the raging tide at this time.

The heart-piercing pain and the tearing pain made Feng Hongyu twitch all over her body, and her consciousness almost blurred.

But she didn't dare to stop, because there were many giant sirens chasing behind her, and there were many shadow sharks hidden in the invisible sea water from all over...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom! !

Her gigantic stature galloped through the water, and the slapped waves caused another wave of fury.

The waves lifted thousands of feet and then fell to the sky.

The sky and the earth are dark and cloudy and rainy.

The red cloud is like a pitch-black beast, with its fangs showing, it is actually a dark purple thunder slurry brewing.

Torrential rain is coming! It turned into a dense mass of arrows, and fell wildly here.

And the Kraken also caught up with the injured West Sea Dragon King.

Although the forward Kraken is not enough to stop Feng Hongyu, it can still delay her escape.

Feng Hongyu was forced to fight, fighting with many sirens.

And soon after, the pursuers caught up.

On the left is a black-gold dragon with two horns~IndoMTL.com~ This is the Dragon King of the North Sea. The seriously injured Feng Hongyu blasted away.

He gave Feng Hongyu a chance to escape, but if you can't escape, it's not to blame.

On the right is the king of the first sea prison.

This Wang Sheng actually looks like a huge ape, with a shriveled forehead and a high nose, a pale head, a blue body, golden eyes and snow teeth, and his neck alone is a hundred feet long, which is not inferior to a dragon in size. Huge monster.

It's just that Wang Zhou in the first sea area actually wore a lot of chains. Although the chains were sealed, although they were torn by him long ago, they still emitted a little bit of golden light at this time, which added to him a little bit more. Horror atmosphere.

The first sea prison king who looked like a cyan monkey, saw Feng Hongyu being dragged, and found an opportunity. He jumped at the speed like electricity, and the golden chain on his body was driven by his distance and danced wildly. Demon, the pointed head is completely covered with black film, shreds everything mournfully, and stabs the Dragon King of the West Sea who has entered the urn!

Boom boom boom! ! !

The loud noise shook the sky, tearing the sea dome apart.

In the rainstorm, Feng Hongyu felt the attack of the first sea prison king, and her heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

The next moment, she will be torn by these chains, and then fate will not be able to help her.

And she was powerless to fight back.

But...

The attack did not come.

Because of this sea area, it was suddenly enveloped by an indescribable aura.

That is, the First Sea Prison King was also forced by this momentum, and did not dare to be presumptuous, and temporarily withdrew his hand.

Feng Hongyu tilted her head curiously.

The king of the first sea prison, the dragon king of the North Sea, and other sirens also looked in the direction of the momentum...

I saw that in the deep sea, a man was sitting on a giant metal dragon, swimming towards the sea.