Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 208 207. May everyone be like a dragon in the world (first more)

In the eyes of Middle-earths, the country of ice and snow Rakshasa was remote and impoverished in spirit. It was almost the residence of "orcs".

What went there was nothing more than a deserter who gave up his future.

In the country of ice and snow, there are thousands of large and small countries and ethnic groups. The Aurora City that Xia Ji saw is just the largest of them.

However, the larger gravel is still gravel, and no one cares about the changes in such gravel, even if it is the change of imperial power, even if the church changes.

After the battle with Taishang, he completed the thinking of Xia Ji in the country of ice and snow, and has found the way to the future.

He did not hide his black emperor's posture, and completed the fire search in the entire Fire Calamity Land.

He took almost all the fire that he could see, and cut off the way for all latecomers.

If the family, or other forces want to get fire again.

There are only three ways.

First, try your luck.

Second, it is given by him.

Third, go deep into the fire disaster, and this is no different from looking for death.

Xia Ji really wanted to understand, even if he was too high, he couldn't fight him at close range, even the ancestor of the Wu family still needed to escape the mirage.

He completed this in two months at such a thunderous speed.

And when the information is completely passed on between the family and the world.

He is no longer the Black Emperor.

The world is filled with this terrifying information-King Shenwu actually traded with the devil, and turned into a member of the devil. He is the Black Emperor, a big exception in the world. He snatched all the fire and delayed mankind. Opportunity for growth.

The information spread quickly.

Although the people don't understand what "fire" is and what is the "opportunity for human growth", this does not prevent them from being bathed in the excitement of this group of emotions, and yelling with them, "Such a devil is to be killed, to die.

Water is impermanent, and creatures are like water, but also impermanent. Where does the wind hang and where does the water flow.

This time Xia Ji was really sitting in the name of Devil and Alien.

The family is looking for him.

Everyone in the world is looking for him.

find him,

Trap him,

kill him.

Enemies all over the world, but so.

If you are not of my race, your heart will be condemned.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, he is the Black Emperor, and a bad omen in the fire demon, so he must die, even if he can't be killed now, everyone will remember this.

Huojie's will is very simple.

Incinerate,

Burn everything.

Therefore, Fire Demon is also very simple.

They will not recognize any enemy or friend.

Weak ones should be swallowed.

If it is a bad omen, then we should burn the world together.

The Black Emperor also needs to execute this will to burn.

However, Xia Ji would naturally not burn the world, nor would it be possible to kill unscrupulously.

Therefore, he has become a different kind of fire demon.

He became a lonely walker.

On this road, there may be no one to accompany him except Xiao Liuli.

This is also the result he had thought of long ago, not surprising.

Xia Ji's second body was naturally suspected.

But with such an "old and cunning" monster like Su Tian, ​​this loophole was naturally filled up seamlessly.

No one would have thought that "Su Family Patriarch" Su Daji would have a second person in the same ethnic group, because most of the second person will be set up in the opposite camp, which is completely considered from the perspective of controlling the overall situation.

Therefore, no one would think that Su Tian is the second person of the Su family ancestor.

No one would have thought that Su Tian would pretend to be the second body of King Shenwu, appearing in the world as Feng Nan Bei.

When the black emperor was in the west and the wind was in the south and the north was in the south, and the two appeared at the same time, the two that could not have been connected were naturally excluded from the subconsciousness of the crowd again.

Fragrant Flower Pavilion.

Water pavilion building.

Spring and autumn alternate,

Reincarnation.

The aristocratic family noticed that the future emperor of the Su family appeared in various places.

Either remote or noble.

He followed the future emperor-Ji Xuan.

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Most forces will give him face.

However, a small part of the power of Tou Tie refused to borrow it.

Xia Ji, who turned into the north and south, did not get angry, robbed, nor used the power of the family, but waited quietly as a reader, and even helped the other party to complete some things in exchange for the opportunity to read.

Because the books he was reading were not the secret techniques of those forces, so the power of the top iron soon softened, allowing him to read books.

Xia Ji's journey lasted ten years.

Ten years,

Traveled all over the country.

Ten years,

Read everything in the book.

Ten years,

From north to south, from east to west, he left his traces everywhere.

The madness of the past has been washed away and became a gentleman.

No longer drunk and sing, but the green shirt is upright.

He no longer wears a sword at his waist, because no one in the world knows how high his martial arts is. Raising his hands and feet is a sword.

Slowly, the knife is gone.

No matter how slowly, the anger is gone.

Then, everything was gone.

In addition to the Yinjun and the national teacher, the aristocratic family slowly began to appear as the generals and the heads of literature.

Perform their duties.

Xia Ji was the lowest-key and quietest among them.

The weird thing is that such a person has not been able to break through the eleven realms, yet he has not been able to possess the Law Bodies. This is also a point that has made many family members laugh at and sigh.

Obviously he is a hero in the world, but there are always days when he is jealous of his talents, so that he cannot make progress.

There is no trick in the world than this.

For this reason, family members who have been friends with Xia Ji will comfort him.

The family members who had been violent with Xia Ji would taunt him.

Regardless of comfort or ridicule, the young man is no longer a young man. He is holding Qingsi, with some scum that has not had time to clean up, and walks in the mountains and rivers at the beginning of this troubled world.

Don't ask about world affairs, just ask about books.

Ji Xuan is like a boy. After he left for ten years, this half-dragon who had enjoyed incense for thousands of years finally forgot his original identity, as if that past identity became a memory of his previous life.

He has fit the trajectory of the future and has become a true Son of Destiny.

He also got rid of the original exaggeration, and truly regarded himself as a disciple.

Although the two had a contractual relationship, they didn't mention it again, and the two masters and apprentices walked all the way.

In a flash, it was the season of falling leaves.

The autumn rain is blurred, falling into the woods boundlessly.

Two people walked back outside the noisy Jinghu Lake.

My clothes and hats shielded from wind and rain, just like every person on this street sheltering from rain.

"came back."

Xia Ji topped the hat and looked into the distance. No one knew how much he had gained during this ten years of meditation practice.

The student next to him lost a couple of dollars to the old husband of the ferry, "Go to the heart of the lake."

Lao Zhang didn't say much, if he has money, he has business, and he doesn't care.

He squeezed the silver and shouted into the cabin: "My daughter, there are guests."

A little girl opened the cabin curtain and shouted in an immature voice: "Come in."

She greeted the two guests and entered the cabin, and then hurriedly made a pot of hot tea with boiling water, grabbed some dried fruits and melon seeds and put them on the plate.

After all, it is a business person, and Jinghu has become an existence similar to a blessed land because of the name of an immortal.

To open the door to do business, you still need to prepare the most basic things.

"This year's spring tea, two guests have a taste." The little girl smiled and said, trying to open the chatterbox.

"The two are here to worship the immortals too?

But the fairy is not at home

But let me tell you, this is a real fairy, he is wandering around the world.

I heard some guests from the north say that this immortal traveled all the way, benefiting the people, killing demons, rewarding good and punishing evil, and many guests came to pray because of his favor. "

As the little girl said, she looked at the two guests, and then suddenly took out a picture scroll from under the table and said: "If you want to visit the trail of immortals, I suggest starting from here in Wucun.

For more than ten years, there has been a flood of water here, a tsunamis raging to the sky, and the creatures have been charred, and the immortal came out as the times require. He was here to kill the dragon.

It is said that there are still dragon blood on the beach of Nawu Village. Many people in the rivers and lakes said that they collected the sand from there, and went back to boil the dragon blood in the pot. After drinking the soup, they can feel the blood increase. .

Our local people call that kind of red sand called Longsha, which is precious. "

When she was talking,

The boat has been swung away.

In the Xiaoxiao rain, on the surface of Baihua Man Lake, a slippery old bamboo pushed the boat away.

This is a tourist boat.

The little girl continued to talk, she pointed at the map, "After going to Wucun, this second stop, you have to go to Changsheji.

But Changsheji has been destroyed now, but you can see how the natural disaster-like force destroyed the mountain.

After going to Changsheji, you can go to Changlong Peak next to it.

There is an altar of Seven Stars on Changlong Peak. The immortals prayed at the altar of Seven Stars. With the help of the heavens, they suppressed the group of floodwaters and caused the tsunami that stretched for thousands of miles to recede, saving many people.

But when the two came, it was the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River. After visiting Jinghu Lake today, if there is nowhere to stay, I can recommend a very good inn. Two people stay for one night and taste our Jiangnan specialties. When it was clear, there was a carriage going east to take guests around. "

While she was talking, the guest opposite had already uncovered the hat, put it aside, and took a sip of hot tea.

The little girl was stunned when she saw the appearance of the guest.

She had never seen such a graceful person, this guest exuded a mysterious and detached charm, the blue silk and white hair tied together, quietly tied behind him.

A pair of eyes are as plain as the sky, like the sea, like the abyss, can not shock the waves, can not cause the wind and waves, in which there are years and vicissitudes of life, wisdom and strength.

The little girl was dumbfounded for a while, she looked at those eyes, and suddenly a feeling of "in the middle of summer, lying on the top of the mountain and watching the stars" came into her heart.

She even forgot to continue talking, forgot to continue to promote the inn and play routes.

Suddenly, the boat on the lake stopped.

This stop made the little girl react. She didn't know what was wrong with her, could it be a nympho?

This is not enough, the man in front of him is much older than himself.

She took a deep breath and smiled and said: "This is the center of Jinghu Lake. It's a great way to go. As long as you go a little bit forward, you will be pushed back by a force. It is said that this is the residence of the fairy.

He didn't want to be disturbed, so he set up a formation.

If the guests want to pay a visit, they can pray three times here. Many guests come here and bow three times to show respect. When the heart is up, it is all right, and then we turn back. "

The man grabbed the hat, thinking about her and smiling gently: "Thank you."

Then he walked out of the cabin.

The man behind him who is like a book boy walked out together.

The little girl looked at her back, thinking in her heart, where must it be a gentleman, she seems to be asked by the university.

She saw the two walk to the head of the boat.

Grandpa walked backwards on his own and wanted to smoke two puffs of dry smoke at the stern of the boat to give guests space.

The little girl looked at it curiously. For some reason, she always felt that these two people were special.

then

She saw the man step forward towards the lake.

The little girl opened her eyes and exclaimed, "Don't"

Before she finished her words, she saw that the man did not sink into the water, but got up on the lake in the autumn rain at this time.

My clothes and hats are still there, it seems ordinary when I first look, but when I look again

The little girl couldn't believe it and rubbed her eyes severely. Not only the man, but the book boy behind him also walked on the water.

The two walked to the center of the lake that "rejects all outsiders" and walked directly in without any obstacles.

The little girl was dumbfounded, the handful of melon seeds she was holding suddenly loosened and scattered all over the floor.

She rushed out of the cabin and into the rain, looking into the distance in disbelief.

Thinking back to the man just now

Trembling, she grabbed a blessing jade statue from her arms.

The face of the jade statue and the man just now overlapped suddenly.

The little girl's eyes were red, and tears burst out of her eyes. She hurried forward, laughing and crying again, and knelt down on the bow of the ship.

At first glance, it seems ordinary,

Who am I like when I look again?

Ten years of immortal journey,

A few springs and autumns in the summer and winter.

The information about the return of the celestial being in Jinghu suddenly spread.

There are more and more people visiting.

Xia Ji sat quietly in the study of the Lake Center Manor.

The Son of Destiny is quietly studying ink beside,

Xia Ji took out the paper and spread it out,

Use the jade lion paperweight to stabilize the four corners.

When the sound of Yanmo stopped, Ji Xuan quietly retreated two steps.

Only then did Xia Ji pick up the pen,

Closed eyes,

Meditate,

Ink.

Then move the pen to mention three characters-Wanfajuan.

Then continued a line of fine print:

Anonymous people, occasionally get income, practice in writing, and serve the world.

No matter how high or low it is, everyone can read it. I don’t want to be eminent. I just hope that everyone is like a dragon.

Ji Xuandao: "Teacher, why do you want to inscribe Unknown Sanren? You have been doing this for ten years, after watching for ten years, you have mixed everything together with great wisdom, and now you preach the world, why not include your own name? This is what you deserve Honor."

The Son of Destiny was convinced at this time, no one knew the teacher more terrifying than he knew the teacher's greatness.

Xia Jidao: "It is enough for everyone in the world to be like a dragon. Why bother to ask where the book comes from?"

Talk about it.

He swiftly scribbled.

He devoted himself to this volume, viewing tens of thousands of books, integrating the world's methods, and now it has become a book, preaching the world, and hiding fame.

(End of this chapter)