Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 145 144. Pit-Serving Half-Dragon (second more)

Xia Ji took the children down the mountain,

He pays attention to these children from time to time,

But the half dragon did not show any flaws,

The children followed him hard, showing exhaustion before long, but they had all experienced hardships and had better endurance than their peers.

A girl bit her lip and kept crying, but she didn't make a sound, but tried her best to keep up with the big army.

One boy had bleeding on his feet, but he was still enduring the pain and continued to walk.

Can be tossed by the Jiao Jing without dying, and can be picked by Xia Ji, these children are obviously those with better qi and blood talent.

What's more, at this time, they themselves didn't want to be left behind. After all, being able to meet a character like Xia Ji, for them, was an opportunity to change their destiny.

"Ouch."

A girl screamed painfully, slapped her foot, and fell to the ground, then put her hands on the ground, trying to get up with difficulty, but she couldn't.

She tried to sit up straight, and when she looked at her ankle, a big bruise was already swollen, and then she looked into the distance, the other children were still walking forward.

Her eyes were red, and her heart was sad.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her.

Xia Ji reached out and touched the girl’s eyebrows, feeling carefully,

But didn’t notice the signs of half-dragon,

Such a half-dragon that can be enshrined by incense for thousands of years, if you want to hide it, you can't find it.

What Xia Ji was curious about was, doesn't this half-long have a plan?

Don't want to leave?

Just so willing to follow yourself?

If the half-dragon wants to leave, it doesn't need to hide in these little children, it just needs to fly away directly, neither it nor Bo Qi can stop it.

Why is it hidden here?

How can I lead it out?

this is a problem.

The girl’s face is dirty, and there is still a smell of sea,

When Xia Ji thought about it, she was looking at the young fairy standing in front of her with her eyes wide open.

The fairy is touching her forehead.

The girl was panicked, she didn’t know how to deal with it,

She smells bad, will it be smoked to immortals?

She was trembling fiercely, and her heart was terribly terrified, and suddenly she knelt down, resting her hands on the ground, and about to knock her head.

She had no idea what else she could do except kneel down and kowtow.

But she couldn't knock down, and a gentle breeze lifted her up.

Xia Ji looked at the redness and swelling on her ankles, with two fingers, the technique of removing blood stasis and smoothing blood was easy for him.

The girl only felt a cold pour into her ankles, and the soreness and swelling was also gradually eased in the cold.

She looked at the fairy in front of her, and the fairy said to her, "You don't need to kneel anymore."

The girl answered: "Yes"

Xia Ji didn't ask her name, and went away again. The girl felt a little warm in her heart. She looked at the figure with watery eyes, and stepped up quickly.

Along the way, many children would fall down or fainted. Xia Ji stopped for examination one by one, but no trace of a dragon was found. As for the children's injuries, he was healed easily.

The act of planting willows unintentionally made these children follow faster.

Mountainside.

An Xun is drawing a symbol in the pavilion, and Zhao Xuan is also waiting patiently.

I saw an ethereal figure on the mountain, carrying black and white double knives, flying down the sky, some dirty children followed him.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly went over and respectfully said: "The city lord of Juye City served Zhao Xuan closely and met the immortal. The lord of my house"

Xia Ji only glanced at him, and Zhao Xuan's words couldn't be said anymore. He just felt that he had been seen through, no matter what he wanted to say, or his mind, there was no more hidden in that glance.

"The mountain hermit has no intention of fame and fortune."

Xia Ji left a word, beckoning to the pavilion, and continued down the mountain.

An Xun thought that the teacher was going to talk to the messenger. Unexpectedly, the teacher left with eight characters. She hurriedly picked up the talisman, hurriedly packed it, and then stuffed it into her arms, shouting "Teacher, teacher" from a distance , He ran after him.

Zhao Xuan stayed in place, moved a few times, but didn't dare to catch up with him. He could only show a wry smile. Go back and report to the city lord.

The night is here.

Xinghai carried the moonlight, and the sky of the valley seemed particularly quiet.

Clusters of bonfires illuminate the surrounding figures.

Xia Ji sat on a large black rock, cross-legged looking into the distance.

The cold yarn of the moon cage, like smoke and clouds,

The red fire was blown away by the mist at night, and fireflies were flying all over the sky,

Shows a calm and warm color.

There was a feeling that "the world is chess" in his heart,

But his piece is a variable in chess.

Walking alone in the turbulent calmness of the waves, staggering in the darkness where no one can see,

Even if I met someone who was the same alone, but after the intersection, they separated.

His current strength should be the strongest among the individuals he has encountered, not to mention that he still hides the eleventh realm's pressure box bottom Dharma body, which is useless, and has the powerful talent of "can extract skill beads by flipping the book". Has a completely different dual identity.

But even if it becomes the strongest, it does not mean it is invincible.

All things grow and restrain each other. In this infinite universe, what is truly invincible?

Maybe there is,

As long as you are willing to hypnotize yourself, write the word "dao" on an apple, and eat an apple, you can tell yourself that you are invincible, after all, you can eat one avenue every day.

But imagination is imagination after all. Xia Ji also hopes that he lives in imagination, but everything in front of him and everything he has experienced tells him that in this world, all of this is real.

The people here are all real, not NPCs in the game.

A voice suddenly came from behind him, pulling him from meditation back to reality.

"Teacher, you haven't eaten yet."

An Xun was standing behind him, holding a greasy roasted leg in his hand, exuding the smell of meat.

Xia Ji took the roasted leg and thanked him.

An Xun patted her chest, dying, and the teacher actually said thank you.

The bonfire was burning.

Many children started to talk to An Xun, and An Xun happened to have something to say, and even started talking.

The night is getting deeper.

Soon, there were only insects in the valley.

An Xun and the children were asleep.

Xia Ji got up, left the valley, and walked to an uninhabited mountain stream surrounded by peaks.

In the daytime heavy rain, the stream is very rich, gurgling down from the top of the mountain, very fast.

There was also a slight footstep in the rushing sound, which came from behind.

Xia Ji said, "You are here."

The reason why he camped in the valley and walked out alone was to give the half dragon a chance to be alone with him.

Xia Ji pointed to his side, "Come and sit down."

In the darkness, a sturdy and sturdy boy walked out. He walked over in silence and sat beside Xia Ji.

Being able to sit together is a sign of friendliness.

Xia Ji recognized that this boy was one of the hundred children she had brought, and asked concisely, "What do you want?"

The boy bent over and pointed his finger at the stream, and the stream seemed to be alive. He quickly wrapped around, caged the two of them in it, and then slowly floated in the air, so that they could be isolated and probed.

Xia Ji also easily opened up a gas shield, which was regarded as double sound insulation.

The boy, or half-dragon, said slowly: "You ruined my chance to wake up the Jedi and broke my chance to transform into a dragon. I should have been blood feud with you.

However, I noticed that there is a strange breath in you, and this breath is telling me that you will be one of the most central people in this killing.

You will have great luck in these five hundred years and will play a vital role.

Therefore, as long as I stay by your side, I will be able to live to the end of the killing period, when I will naturally be able to transform the dragon.

Moreover, the Jedi is curious, if it weren't for my fear that I won't survive the end, I wouldn't trade with them easily. "

"what are they?"

"Odd kind."

"Odd species?"

"The species is the race.

Humans, all creatures of this century, are normal races.

Frost giants belong to the race handed down from ancient times, and they belong to the ancient race.

The strange species, also known as the mysterious race,

They have nothing to do with the times. They exist in unknown ways in every century. No one knows where they came from and why they exist.

They may not be completely wiped out. Once they die, they will be reborn again. They have different shapes and different postures. Some are extremely normal and some are extremely abnormal.

A normal person will be normal enough to be a real human being, except that he will not die, the rest is no different from ordinary people. "

Xia Ji suddenly thought of "Great Brahma", "Di Shitian" and "Ye Mo"

Thoughts flashed by.

Half-long said: "As for me, I want to be by your side and ally with you."

"How to ally? Trust each other?"

Half Dragon Dao reached out his hand and grabbed a white paper scroll, "This is the special spiritual equality contract I obtained from the Yaozu, passed down from ancient times, and now there are not many copies.

We only need to swear an oath in accordance with this contract, then everything we say will be witnessed. If we violate it, we will be punished by a strong spiritual shock. In the light of a major retreat in the realm, how about death? "

Xia Ji looked at this familiar white leather scroll and couldn't help but recall the scene when Hu Xian'er held the leather scroll to sign a contract with him when he was in the palace. He was already familiar with this leather scroll, so he concealed the weirdness in my heart. Emotion, deliberately wondering: "Is it really so strange?"

Half-long nodded: "It's true."

Xia Ji pretended to hesitate.

Half-long said: "All the regulations are in my heart. If you think there is a problem, just don't sign it."

Xia Jidao: "As long as equality and mutual benefit, I will sign."

The half dragon raised his left hand,

The white leather scroll hovered in the air and slowly unfolded.

Half-long silently recite the regulations,

Xia Jishi also pretended to add a few words from time to time.

Once the two people's regulations are clear and consistent, they will appear on the paper contract.

One person and one dragon are all dressed up.

Both are installed.

At the same time stretch out your fingers and press against the leather roll.

Press finished.

Half-long slowly raised his hand, showing a strange smile: "I forgot to tell my husband and so on"

Half-long suddenly showed a look of anger, "You didn't sign it?!!!"

Xia Ji didn't talk nonsense. Before Half Dragon could react, he pulled out "weather props that must be released before using the big move."

Do not!

That is "Thunder and Clouds" and "Thunder and Fire".

Pause time,

The dense fog rolled around, covering the sky and the moon.

The rumbling of thunder fell from the sky, and the purple lightning flashed wildly.

Thunder and thick fog disturbed the secrets of heaven and cut off all prying eyes.

Countless lightning arcs have already climbed onto the boy in front of him. Although the half-dragon is strong, he did not react first. Xia Ji took the first step, and it is very important to go first.

Secondly, he was still trapped in this boy who was not even an acquired martial artist.

In an instant, the half-dragon's consciousness became blank, and the muscular body was jumped by a thunder arc, and it became extremely stiff due to the electric shock, which took another half a beat.

And in the mist.

Xia Ji instantly released the shackles, and the blood of the eleventh realm was awakened like the sea, and slapped his skin, as if the stormy waves were beating against the cliff, but the sound was covered by the thunder of thunder.

A terrifying and stalwart figure emerged, but it was hidden by the thick fog and covered by the surrounding mountains. This was Xia Ji's carefully selected meeting place.

In an instant, twenty-four poems, eighteen hands, nine-foot-high Dharmakaya appeared in this deep mountain and old forest.

Xia Ji arched her body, pinching a string of Tathagata prayer beads in each of her eighteen hands.

Golden "swastikas" descended in a whirl.

Half-long finally woke up, roared angrily, his body began to change, but only then began to change, the many "swastikas" had already fallen on him.

Slumped into his skin, turned into golden light and bound him tightly.

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

The half dragon resisted with powerful force,

Circles of golden beams were actually broken under his strength.

However, the whole sky is full of "卍" characters,

After these many Buddha lights, there are twenty-four unknown existences with no emotions.

Half-long's heart was shocked, strange, and angry. He had a sudden stop, and his whole body exuded a terrible breath.

however

The golden "swastika" character all over the sky was suddenly replaced with a ten-zhang golden giant Buddha hand.

The terrible breath of the half-dragon was immediately beaten by the bergamot.

With his arms raised, he barely resisted this stormy attack.

The half-dragon is indeed powerful. This kind of magic weapon attack, no matter which legend in the humanity, has died a few times a long time ago, but he can still support it in such adversity.

After several readings, a touch of gloom and determination suddenly flashed in Half Long's eyes.

The breath of the whole body also climbed to the peak.

Raising his head again, he was ready to break through the heavily suppressed bergamot and rise to the sky.

however

One after another, the giant golden Buddha's hands were replaced with one after another.

The half-dragon's domineering and majestic posture was about to skyrocket, and was immediately suppressed, and the peak aura was also crushed.

This time, after talking late, it was actually only a few dozen thoughts.

As for Xia Ji, every little bit of time increases the possibility of exposure.

So, he stopped waiting. With eighteen hands, he grabbed two Buddha kingdoms, six Foshan, and all the rest were Buddha palms. He wanted to use his current strongest artifact to send the half dragon to the west. Heavenly Paradise.

Half Dragon:

He took it.

I don’t want to break free from the golden beam of light imprisoned in the body anymore,

The mental aura also became sluggish under the confrontation just now, and fell to the bottom.

however,

From the heights, the Buddha palm in Foshan did not fall.

Twenty-four songs, forty-eight eyes looked at him quietly for a while, suddenly the law body disappeared, and recondensed back to the appearance of wind.

Xia Ji suddenly raised his hand and pressed to the "special spiritual equality contract" just now.

The contract comes into effect.

Xia Ji's strong spirit instantly crushed the extremely weak spirit of Half Dragon.

He then continued half-long’s previous words: "Actually, I forgot to tell you, I know what you forgot to tell me. This contract is not valid for both parties, only the weak need to enforce the contract against the strong, except In addition, the weak also need to unconditionally implement all the ideas of the strong. Right?"

Half Dragon:

"right?!"

Half-long sighed, "I have seen the master." 鈥斺�

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