Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 373 93. Flicked an "exchange student" (third more-for subscription)

The wind and snow roared, but there was no sound.

You Hei Shan Road, there is no light.

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

Two wraith monks were guarding the edge of the area. They meditated cross-legged, while regaining their strength, they released their consciousness and paid attention to the surroundings.

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

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

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

"The monk rides the wind with the sword, and only mortals can walk, but in this kind of weather, in such a remote place, which mortal will come?"

The two resentful cultivators were talking and watching.

There is indeed a figure on the mountain road, holding a black umbrella, coming from the bottom of the wind and snow long road, picking up the steps, without delay.

The two of them didn't know what was going on, but they felt rather strange.

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

The visitor did not speak, but walked like a traveler.

The other person's expression moved, and vigilance flashed in his eyes. With a pressure on his right hand, the long sword covered with black membrane suddenly floated into the air, covered by wind and snow. This movement was silent.

Just when this person was about to take a shot, the person holding the black umbrella stopped.

A long silver hair swayed in the wind, and the person raised his face without speaking, but a strong breath of resentment suddenly radiated from his body.

This breath is so majestic and so venomous that even the two resentful cultivators are a little shocked.

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

"Could it be"

Suddenly they had an answer in their hearts.

The resentful cultivator who was about to take action hurriedly took the flying sword, and the other person also stood solemnly.

The hearts of these two people were full of shock and surprise.

This

The grievances on the grown-ups here far surpassed the resentful master, and such a cohesive resentment, such a powerful force, can only be possessed by the terrifying ancient master.

The ancient master is a stronger existence than the resentful master, did such a big figure come early?

The resentful spirits belong to the same body in high dimensions, and although there is not much difference between them, if there are obvious differences in rank, they will still show respect.

The two monks hurriedly said: "I have seen adults!"

Xia Ji grabbed a roll of silver hair and tied a pigtail at the end to prevent the wind from blowing too much, and then said: "Who is the leader here?"

One of the resentful monk said: "It's the resentful lord Ying Xiao."

Another monk said: "Should I take you to see him or should I tell him you are here?"

Xia Ji said, "I'll see him."

"Yes, then please come with me."

A monk rose up with a sword,

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

This monk:? ? ?

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

What is the meaning of this "band"?

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

The monk was confused, and he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you able to protect the wind?"

Then he heard something that he couldn't understand in his life

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

This resentful monk only felt that the ancient master was worthy of the ancient master. It was really hard to guess. He didn't want to think about it anymore. He just pinched a little far away, and the flying sword rose into the sky, carrying the two of them to the depths of this snow-capped mountain.

Not long after, Feijian had fallen in front of a frozen stream.

When he got here, Xia Ji didn't need anyone to introduce him, he directly exuded the aura of the ancient master, and fell into the cage, and all the resentful cultivators who were still on guard for this suddenly relieved.

But the 梼杌, who was in the wooden house, was taken aback, and then ecstatic, he murmured: "I didn't expect that at this critical moment, the ancient master would have successfully descended?"

We must know that even if the Kuroshio monks once let more than one person be named "True Urn", the resentful spirits simply think of the suppression of the heavenly way.

The body strength that did not reach the fifteenth realm was not enough to withstand even the arrival of the ancient master.

And now, the highest realm of the entire world is the fourteenth realm.

The fifteenth realm will not be available until the next killing and robbery.

Therefore, in these three or four hundred years, Zhen Lu has failed without exception.

"How could Lord Ancient Lord succeed?!"

Ying Xiao was very happy, and the face bathed in black air couldn't help showing a happy expression, "God has harmed me, the Kuroshio clan, but now there is an ancient master who has successfully come to the world at this time!

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

From now on, we can gather the forces of the world, strengthen my Kuroshio, and then unite with the invading heaven to kill the thief! "

He looked up at the void almost piously, "Countless years of resentment will finally get home!"

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

The man with silver hair, holding the hanging black umbrella in his hand, does not look scary at all.

Ying Xiao walked up to him and said: "Yang Xiao has seen an adult."

Xia Ji turned his head and looked at his side. This Yanzhao was full of black energy. He was a giant three or four meters high. He suddenly smiled and said, "Yangzhao, drink?"

梼杌:? ? ?

Xia Ji didn't say much, grabbing two bottles of high-strength spirits from his arms, one bottle of 80 cents.

Then he threw a bottle to 梼杌.

He was stunned, but, given the gift of the ancient master, he did not dare to refuse, so he took the bottle.

But he really hadn't drank it before.

Xia Ji glanced at him, took the wine cork in both hands and gently pulled it out, taking a deep breath in the ice and snow, and then taking a swig from her lips.

Ying Xiao had a good taste, and drank it, took a couple of sips, and tasted it, only that it was no different from water, so he said, "It's tasteless."

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

Wine in the mortal world is often a thing of sorrow. Although it is more sorrowful to use wine to relieve sorrow, you can drink it in the end. "

If others said this to Ying Xiao, Ying Xiao would have slapped that person to death.

But what he saw right now was Lord Old Master.

So, even though she still didn't believe it, she felt that she could give it a try. After all, too much resentment is also a torment, and it also makes herself uncomfortable. It is good to be able to ease it a little.

But, who would be so boring to lower the level of his life?

Just as Ying Xiao was about to say something, he suddenly noticed that the silver-haired man in front of him seemed to have no power at all. If it weren't for the breath of the ancient master, he would really be an ordinary mortal.

He realized.

"My lord, have you lowered your life level?"

Xia Ji didn't answer, but just took another sip of wine. The taste in the wine is the taste of red dust. It is like a knife cuts the heart. Once hurt, it will be relieved. If the pain is more, it will not feel pain.

Ying Xiao realized it completely. Seeing adults drink so fragrant, he became very curious about wine.

As a result, an incomparable karma gushed out of him, and the karma black tide thought of him being crushed by himself. Yes, his life level began to decline rapidly.

However, the resentment master of Ying Xiao was still too strong after all, and he could not completely come down.

Xia Ji gently said, "I will help you."

After that, raise your hand a little, and the karma of the vast ocean quickly poured into the body

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

Xia Ji sketched in the void with his right hand, drew a talisman similar to a seal and patted it directly on Ying Zhao.

From now on, as long as Ying Xiao is not as strong as himself, he will not be able to actively break the seal.

At this time, Ying Xiao had already drunk a sip of strong wine, the drink rushed into his throat, and then burned in the internal organs. Many grievances were released in this numbness, like a basin of ice water poured on sin On the flames of industry.

Ying Xiao sighed comfortably, "Master Old Master still knows more."

The two of them were sitting in front of this frozen stream for dozens of miles, drinking one sip after sip, and after drinking for a while, Ying Lu was actually too strong to drink and began to talk nonsense.

And because of the lowering of his life level, his body actually began to shrink, until he became a boy.

The big clothes were originally put on him, which looked a bit funny.

Sitting in the wind and snow, Xia Ji raised his hand and lit out a gas mask to cover the boy to prevent him from catching a cold.

Then he started drinking quietly

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

The next day.

Ying Lu wakes up and finds himself being carried.

The mud-rock mountain road like a black dog and a white dog kept retreating before my eyes.

He resisted the dizziness and looked sideways, only to see an arm swaying, and he was swaying with the shaking.

He still has a hangover, but more at a loss.

"What's wrong with me?"

He tilted 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 master.

"Master Old Master, where are we going? And why can't my strength recover?"

There was a question mark.

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

Seeing Ying Xiao’s stunned and complex expression, Xia Ji hurriedly said: "But you don’t have to worry, if you can still practice as a mortal, you can treat yourself as an exchange student, so that you can promote the Kuroshio monks and humans. Friendship between monks."

"Exchange student?! You are mean and shameless!"

梼杌:

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

He only felt angry and blood surged, and he shouted "Ah".

however

His roar did not bring any energy fluctuations, even the sound of wind and snow did not suppress.

The angry master finally broke out, he swayed in Xia Ji's hand, and then finally slammed Xia Ji with one kick.

But with such a light kick that doesn't even have real energy, how could it be possible to kick Xia Ji?

Ying Xiao didn't expect to be hit.

He just puzzled.

however

Snapped!

He was kicked.

The mysterious silver-haired man let out a painful cry, as if it really hurts.

Ying Xiao stayed again, "You and your own life level is also low? Why? Is this our Kuroshio's new plan? However, the human monks are almost destroyed!"

Xia Jidao: "If the universe is ruined, do we no longer exist?"

Ying Xiao nodded.

Xia Ji said: "So, it cannot be destroyed."

梼杌:? ? ?

"Is that what you meant, or?"

"I mean."

Enlightened

Fuck, the Kuroshio high-ranking actually had a split ideology.

There is actually a part of high-level existence to protect the universe?

He naturally would not have thought that there was a split consciousness in front of all the Kuroshio.

Ying Xiao said: "But our resentment for so many years can't be resolved at all. If this world is immortal, how can we put the anger in our hearts?"

Xia Ji said, "I don't know. Let's take a drink to pour out my sorrows. I will always think of a way. Okay, now I'm going to take you to a teacher. If you don't have other teachers, you will be my student in the future. "

Ying Xiao tentatively said, "Why don't you get my seal first?"

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

Ying Xiao thought to himself, the strongest part of our power lies in immortality, you and me, and other powers are not learned.

When he was thinking about it, Xia Ji suddenly stopped.

The 梼杌, who was helplessly dangling in the air, also stopped. He followed Xia Ji's gaze and saw that a bare dead branch had grown from the hard rock. The gap was squeezed out, but he encountered the winter, so he had to endure the extremely harsh environment.

Fate is extremely unfair to it, but although its vitality is weak, it is still alive.

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

Ying Xiao is good at destroying, but not good at creating. He stared for a long while and shook his head, but he nodded and said: "If we use human good karma to water it, it may be possible for a long time, but hope is not great. After all, these things It is impossible to cultivate."

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

Three strange fishes appeared behind him,

Sanyu is the three phases of doing everything.

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

And on his fingers, the horrible pure white karma was condensed, which made Ying Zhao unable to help but stun his tongue.

Soon, his fingers had touched the dead branch, as if touching the child's head.

Xia Ji said softly, "Aren't you awake?"

then

Suddenly, her pupils opened wide, and her mouth opened slightly because of shock.

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

First he gave birth to his hands and feet and crawled out of the rock gap,

Then everything within that body was slowly changing.

He heard the sound of juice flowing, and he heard the sound of heartbeat.

And the body of the little tree with hands and feet was quickly filling up, and within a few blinks of an eye, it turned into a body.

It's just that this little tree really didn't know what it was going to transform into, and didn't dare to transform into the appearance of its creator, so it turned into a boy's shack.

As soon as Xia Ji closed his fingers, he threw a piece of clothing to the bare tree demon, and turned his head to look at Ying Xiao and said, "You see, it's actually possible, right?

This little dryad now looks like your twins. "

(End of this chapter)