Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 93: Fuck 1 “exchange student”

The wind and snow whistled, but otherwise there was no sound.

You Black Mountain Road, there is no light at all.

But even if the light is dim, the monks can still see things clearly.

Two wraith monks were on duty at the edge of the area. They meditated cross-legged, and while recovering their strength, they let go of their consciousness and looked around.

Suddenly, the two suddenly felt something unusual and opened their eyes at the same time.

I noticed it carefully, as if there were more footsteps in the sound of the wind and snow.

"How come there are footsteps? Where did it come from?"

"Only mortals can walk on a cultivator's sword and the wind, but in such a remote area, how could any mortal come?"

The two grievance monks looked at the sound while talking.

There is indeed a figure on the mountain road, holding a black umbrella, walking from the bottom of the long snowy road, climbing up the steps, not in a hurry.

The two of them couldn't figure out what was going on, but they felt it was rather strange.

One of them was not busy attacking, but raised his voice: "Who?"

The visitor doesn't speak, just walks like a traveler.

The other person's expression changed, vigilance flashed in his eyes, and when he pressed his right hand, the long sword covered with the black film suddenly floated into the air, covered by the wind and snow, this movement was considered silent.

Just as the man was about to shoot, the man with the black umbrella stopped.

A long silver hair fluttered in the wind. The visitor raised his face and didn't say a word, but a strong aura of resentment suddenly emanated from his body.

This breath is so majestic and vicious, even the two resentful spirit monks are a little shocked.

"This... this is not the atmosphere of this era at all. It belongs to the future, not the present."

"Could it be..."

The two suddenly had an answer in their hearts.

The spirit monk who was about to shoot hurriedly retracted his flying sword, and the other person also stood solemnly.

The two men were filled with shock and surprise.

This...

The grievances of the adults here are far more than the grievance masters, and such condensed grievances and such powerful powers are only possessed by the terrifying ancient masters.

The Ancient Lord is a stronger existence than the Resentful Lord. Did such a big man come early?

The grievances belong to the same body in the higher dimension. Although there is not much difference between them, if there is a significant difference in rank, they will still express their respect.

The two monks hurriedly said, "I've seen you!"

Xia Ji grabbed the silver hair and rolled it casually, tied a small braid at the end to prevent the wind from blowing too much, and then said, "Who is the leader here?"

One of the resentful monks said: "It's the resentful master."

Another Wraith monk said, "Am I taking you to see him...or shall I tell him you're here?"

Xia Ji said: "I'll go see him."

"Yes, then please come with me."

A monk rises up with Edgeworth,

Just as he was about to take off, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Take me."

This monk: ? ? ?

No, you are so strong that you still need someone to take you?

What's the meaning of "belt"?

While thinking about it, Xia Ji was already standing on his flying sword, "Let's go."

The monk was puzzled, and he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you able to ride the wind?"

Then he heard words that he would never understand in his life...

Xia Ji said: "I don't like it, let's go."

This resentful cultivator only felt that the ancient master was worthy of the ancient master. It was really hard to guess. He didn't think about it. .

Soon, Feijian had landed in front of a frozen stream.

Arriving here, Xia Ji didn't need anyone to introduce him. He directly exuded the breath of an ancient master and descended from the cage. All the resentful spirit monks who had been on guard here suddenly felt relieved.

While the scorpion, who was in the wooden house, was taken aback, and immediately ecstatic, he murmured: "I didn't expect that at this critical moment, an ancient master has successfully descended?"

You must know that even though the Kuroshio monks once made more than one person fall into the "True Lu", but the resentful spirits thought of the suppression of the heavenly way simply,

Without reaching the physical strength of the Fifteenth Realm, it is simply not enough to withstand even the coming of the Ancient Lord.

And now, the highest realm of the entire world is the Fourteen Realms.

The Fifteen Realms will not exist until the next Killing Tribulation.

So, in the past three or four hundred years, Zhenlu has failed without exception.

"How...how could the ancient master succeed?!"

Tao was very happy, and the face bathed in black gas couldn't help showing a happy expression, "The gods harmed my Kuroshio clan, but now there is an ancient master who has successfully descended into the world at this time!

With the ancient master, the Kuroshio clan will be enough to unify mankind in the next hundred years!

In the future, I can gather the power of the world, strengthen my Kuroshio, and then unite with the invasion of the heavens to kill this thief! "

He looked up at the void almost reverently, "Countless years of resentment have finally come to a home!"

Following the breath, he pushed open the door excitedly, and he saw the man standing before the freezing water.

The man with silver hair, holding the black umbrella that was hanging down, didn't look scary at all.

Yuetao walked up to him and said, "Yuetao has seen adults."

Xia Ji turned his head and looked at his side. The black Qi was burning all over his body. He was a giant three or four meters tall. He suddenly smiled and said, "Tao, are you drinking?"

Tsuki: ? ? ?

Xia Ji didn't say much, grabbed two bottles of high-concentration spirits from his arms, one bottle of eighty cents...

Then threw a bottle to Yuzu.

Yuetu was stunned, but, given by the ancient master, he didn't dare to refuse, so he took the bottle.

But he really hasn't drunk this stuff.

Xia Ji glanced at him, took the wine cork with both hands and gently pulled it out, took a deep breath against the ice and snow, and took a sip to his lips.

Yuetu followed the example, and drank it. After drinking two sips, he tasted it. He only felt that it was no different from water, so he said: "It's tasteless."

Xia Jidao: "That's because your life level is too high, as long as you lower it a little, you can feel the taste of this wine.

In the world, wine is often the thing that pours out sorrow. Although it is more sorrowful to use wine to relieve sorrow, but after all, you can drink it happily. "

If someone else said this to Yutao, Yutao would have slapped that person to death earlier.

But what he sees now is the ancient master.

So, although Yutu didn't believe it yet, he thought he could give it a try. After all, too much resentment is a torment, and it also makes him uncomfortable.

But, who would be bored enough to lower their level of life?

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly realized that the silver-haired man in front of him seemed to have no strength at all.

He understood.

"Sir, have you lowered your level of life?"

Xia Ji didn't answer, but just took another sip of wine. The taste in the wine was like the taste of red dust. It was like a knife cutting a heart. Once it was hurt, it was relieved once.

Yuetu completely realized that he saw that the adults were drinking so deliciously, and he was also very curious about the wine in his heart.

Therefore, an incomparably rich karma surged out of his body, and the karma Kuroshio thought that he would crush it. Yes, his life level began to decline rapidly...

However, the grievance master Yutao is still too strong after all, and he can't completely come down.

Xia Jiwen said: "I'll help you."

Speaking of which, raise your hand a little, the karma like a vast ocean quickly pours into the body...

With the concerted efforts of the two, it didn't take long for the life level of Yutu to be reduced to a human.

Xia Ji's right hand outlines in the void, and draws a talisman similar to a seal and slaps it directly on the body.

From now on, as long as Yutu is not as strong as himself, he will not be able to break the seal on his own initiative.

At this time, Zhuo Tu had already taken a sip of the strong wine. The wine rushed into his throat and then burned in his internal organs. Many grievances were released in this numbness, just like a basin of ice water poured on the flames of sin.

Yuetu sighed comfortably, "I still know more about the ancient master."

The two sat in front of this frozen stream for dozens of miles, drinking one sip after another, and after drinking for a while, Yutu was actually unable to drink and began to talk nonsense.

Because of the lower level of life, his body began to shrink, until it became the appearance of a boy...

It was a bit funny that the oversized clothes were on him.

Xia Ji sat in the snow and raised his hand to point out a hood to cover the boy to prevent him from catching a cold.

Afterwards, he started drinking quietly...

After thinking for a while, he grabbed the drunken twig, got up, and walked away amidst the question marks on the faces of the many resentful monks.

...

...

The next day.

Yuetu woke up and found herself being carried.

The mud-rock mountain road, like a black dog and a white dog, kept retreating in front of her eyes.

He fought back the dizziness and looked sideways, only to see one arm swaying to and fro, and he swayed back and forth with it.

He still has a hangover, but more of a daze.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

He turned his head vigilantly, but found that his whole body was sore. He endured the pain and saw a smiling silver-haired man.

This is the Old Lord.

"Lord Ancient Lord, we... where are we going? And... why can't my strength be restored?"

Yuetu is full of question marks.

Xia Ji said frankly: "I sealed you yesterday. As long as you are not as strong as me, you will not be able to break the seal on your own initiative."

Seeing the dazed and complicated expression of Tongtuo, Xia Ji hurriedly said: "But you don't have to worry, you can still cultivate if you become a mortal... Just treat yourself as an exchange student, and then you can Promote the friendship between the Kuroshio monks and the human monks."

"Exchange student??! You... you are despicable and shameless!"

Tsuki:...

He suddenly remembered that yesterday it seemed that he and the ancient master in front of him made concerted efforts to seal him together.

He only felt that his anger was burning, his blood was surging, and he shouted "ah".

However...

His roar didn't bring any energy fluctuations, not even the sound of wind and snow.

The angry complainer finally broke out. He dangled in Xia Ji's hand and swayed, and then he finally shoved his foot towards Xia Ji.

How could it be possible to kick Xia Ji with such a light-hearted kick?

Yutu didn't even think he could hit.

He's just puzzled.

However...

Clap!

He got hit.

The mysterious silver-haired man let out a cry of pain, as if it really hurt.

Yuetao was stunned again, "You... your own life level is also low? Why? Is this a new plan of our Kuroshio? However, the human monks are almost wiped out!"

Xia Jidao: "If the universe is destroyed, will we not exist anymore?"

Yuetu nodded.

Xia Jidao: "So, it can't be destroyed."

Tsuki: ? ? ?

"Is that what you meant, or?"

"I mean."

I realized...

Fuck, the high-ranking Kuroshio has a schizophrenia.

There are still some high-level existences to protect the universe?

He naturally wouldn't think of all the Kuroshio... the one in front of him had a split consciousness.

Tao said: "But our resentment for so many years can't be resolved at all, and it will never extinguish this world. How can the anger in our hearts be placed?"

Xia Ji said: "I don't know either, let's drink alcohol first, I'll always think of a way. Well, now I'm going to take you to a teacher. If you don't have another teacher, you'll be mine from now on. students."

Yuetu tentatively said: "How about...you unseal my seal first?"

Xia Ji shook his head and smiled, "Are you afraid I can't teach you?"

Yuetu thought to himself that our strongest strength is immortality and immortality. You have me and you have it, and other strengths are not learned.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xia Ji suddenly stopped.

The twig, who was helplessly swaying in the air, also stopped. He followed Xia Ji's gaze, but saw a bare dead branch growing out of the hard rock. The dead branch was tenacious. The ground was squeezed out of the stone crevice, but it encountered the cold winter again, so it had to endure the extremely harsh environment.

Fate is extremely unfair to it, but its life breath is weak, but it is still alive.

Xia Ji asked: "Do you think it can be cultivated?"

Tao is good at destroying, but not good at creating. He stared at it for a while and shook his head, but nodded and said: "If you use human good karma to water it, maybe it will be fine for a long time, but there is little hope, after all Such things cannot be cultivated.”

Xia Ji raised his hand and pointed at the dead branch,

Three strange fish appeared behind him,

Three fishes are like the three phases of doing everything.

One is a black fish, one is a white fish, and the other is an unchanging fish of nothingness.

And on his fingers, the terrifying pure white karma condensed, which made Jiyong unable to help but smack his tongue in shock.

Suddenly, his fingers had already touched the dead branch, like touching the child's head.

Xia Ji said softly, "You haven't woken up yet?"

Then...

Yuetao's pupils suddenly widened ~IndoMTL.com~ and his mouth opened slightly in shock.

In his eyes, the dead branches that are impossible to cultivate are changing rapidly,

First gave birth to hands and feet and climbed out of the stone gap,

Then everything in the body is slowly changing.

He heard the sound of juice flowing, and then the sound of his heartbeat.

And the small tree body with hands and feet is rapidly enriching, and in the blink of an eye, it has already taken shape.

It's just that this little tree really doesn't know what it's going to look like, and it doesn't dare to take on the appearance of its creator, so it takes on the appearance of a boy.

Xia Ji retracted his fingers, threw a piece of clothing to the naked tree demon, turned his head to the side and said, "Look, it's actually possible, right?

This little dryad looks like your twin now. "