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Chapter 374: 94. The dust settles, the saint is nameless

Chapter 374 94. The dust settles, the saint is nameless

Whoosh whoosh!

Xia Ji grasped the 梼杌 with his left hand and the little tree demon with his right hand. Between the steps, the ground seemed to shorten the distance.

Although it is impossible for Su Tianlong to travel thousands of miles and one step thousands of miles,

However, he was very fast.

In less than a day, he had reached the temple of the headquarters of the Church of the Dead.

As soon as he arrived at the door, his expression moved, because all the targets were grieving monks.

Unconsciously, these monks have quietly occupied the church of death?

This is a real dog

When the resentful monks saw him and Ying Xiao, they immediately became in awe.

Both parties confirmed their eyes and understood that they were their own.

And because of Xia Ji's identity, even though they quietly occupied the temple and obscured the eyes and ears of some of the senior officials in the temple, they did not interfere with Miaomiao and Madam Xue.

After all, he is his own boss.

Then, the cultivators separated, and respectfully let Xia Ji and Ying Xiao enter the temple.

Xia Ji came to the depths of the headquarters.

In a small courtyard full of aura, there is an ankle-high snow pile.

Mrs. Snow is sitting under the eaves making tea.

And Miaomiao was wrapped in a red cotton-padded jacket, her cheeks were a little unhealthy red, which appeared on her slightly sickly white cheeks, like a doll with powder and rouge.

She leaned against the wall, her eyes hanging down, as if in a daze.

Maybe she was tired, she yawned, and then her head shook and crooked, and she fell asleep.

Gurgle gurgle

The lid of the teapot jumped.

"The water is boiling."

Mrs. Xue got up, the white Luo socks stepped directly on the floor, and ran to grab the water bottle. She was graceful, with her eyes narrowed, and her long hair swayed like a willow when she bent over, which was especially passionate.

She grabbed the water bottle, went to the corner of the wall, and found a thermos water bottle about to wash up.

Suddenly, she seemed to feel something, and her slightly bent body suddenly twisted back.

The door opened, and a familiar person walked outside.

Madam Xue opened her red lips slightly, and her eyes showed joy. She couldn't help but want to run over, but she quickly reduced her excessive joy. Instead, she nodded slightly to indicate that she had seen the teacher.

She glanced sideways at the sleeping teacher, her eyes turned back, wanting to shout.

But Xia Ji in the distance shook his head

The 梼杌 and the little dryad behind him looked at here curiously.

The little dryad is really curious, and now it is full of curiosity about everything in the world.

She was curious about who Xia Ji was when she was at the time. Now that he has arrived home, she is naturally curious about this home.

Ying Xiao raised his eyes, saw a female monk, and then saw Miao Miao sleeping against the wall.

That face gave him a strange feeling in his heart

It is a sense of familiarity.

Not that he is familiar.

It comes from a higher dimensional familiarity.

So Ying asked: "Who is she?"

Xia Ji said, "It's my wife."

Ying Xiao was a little confused, but his cognition was limited to this, and he couldn't go deeper. But this familiarity in his heart was not toward hatred, but toward friendliness, which made him very strange.

Resentful spirits are always hate, how can they feel kind to people?

On the other side, Mrs. Xue looked curiously at the two little boys brought back by Xia Ji, then turned around and said, "I will flush first."

Xia Jidao: "These two children, you will teach carefully in the future, and I will pick a human boy in the future, and you will teach together."

The little dryad answered obediently.

Ying Xiao immediately retracted his thoughts, he didn't want to agree at all, "Why does she teach me?"

Xia Ji said, "She is your senior sister, teaching on my behalf."

Ying Xiao heard that the master was still Xia Ji, which was better, but he still asked, "Are you?"

As he asked, he suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed: "You are the one who killed Qiongqi and Jaihu!

No, you have the breath of the ancient master, why can you maintain such an independent consciousness?

What you did was not helping the Kuroshio at all. "

Xia Ji smiled and said: "Little guy, don't forget who you are now"

Ying Xiao didn't really recognize the situation, so he rushed up with his fists.

Xia Ji raised **** and tapped them on Ying’s forehead, blocking his progress.

The boy danced in two circles with his hands, his legs kept kicking on the ground, and he stepped on a lot of snowflakes.

From the side, it is actually quite cute.

Xia Ji laughed, and then gently said, "Although it is a seal, you now have a life that really starts over, okay?"

Suddenly, he stopped his fists.

Xia Jidao: "You will have classmates, teachers, elder sisters, and the road to cultivation.

And as long as you integrate into all of this, you will have real friends in the future, and maybe even find a Taoist companion.

How is this different from reincarnation? "

Stunned.

He thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the reason.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Me? Now that the world is overthrowing, I want to save people and I want to save myself."

"Humph! You can't do it."

"It's man-made."

"Huh artificial? Even immortals can't do it? You are good if you are sealed, and you are good if you can maintain your independence, but you still can't change anything."

When she was talking, Mrs. Xue had already washed the water.

Maybe it's because after living with Miaomiao for so long, there is a little smell of human fireworks on her body. She rubbed her skinny hands, and said while breathing: "Two brothers, come and sit inside."

The little tree devil walked over obediently, thinking that the senior sister was so dear.

Ying Xiao akimbo and crossed his eyebrows and said, "Junior brother?! Woman, do you know who I am?"

Who can understand his feelings?

A few days ago, he was still the master of killing, robbery and grievance on this continent, fought fiercely in all directions, and appeared as a BOSS.

However, in the final battle, he was prostituted by a man who fell from the sky.

Let him be an idiot, let himself work with him to seal himself.

But who can think of it?

If you change to someone else, you will be stunned, maybe you will ask "Who are you?", but Mrs. Xue puts on a close smile, she walked to the eaves, and her feet wrapped in Luo socks stretched into two skins. In the boots, then walked down two small wooden steps.

She walked to Xia Ji's side, grabbed the hand of the little tree demon with her left hand, and with her right hand, she took the hand of Ying Luo, and said softly: "It's cold outside, if you want to say something, Junior Brother, go inside the house. It hasn't gone out, it's warm."

Tang Min wanted to refuse, but he suddenly realized that it was really cold, and the woman in front of him was a little too gentle. Now that his life level has been lowered, he can naturally feel this gentleness. During this trance, he His hand has been taken.

The master complaining loudly, and the master of complaining with the spirit monk who almost wiped out the entire land of Yanzhou, at this time, just like an ordinary boy, led by the woman in white, walked towards the house.

Cuckoo

Suddenly, an inexplicable noise came.

This voice actually came from the belly of the hostile complaining master.

After all, the little tree demon is a little savvy. He turned his head to look at Yan Xiao, then stretched out his finger to point at his stomach, categorically saying: "You are hungry! You must be hungry! Hahaha!"

She covered her face.

Shame.

The little tree monster looked up at Madam Xue, and said in a Nuonuo voice, "Senior Sister, am I right?"

Ying Zhao only felt that he had been patched.

Mrs. Xue laughed softly. She was so smart, she had probably guessed the identity of Ying Zhao in the conversation just now.

But what about it, the teacher accepts apprentices regardless of class, since he is here, he is his junior.

So, she looked at Ying Xiao with a warm smile and said: "People will be hungry, so it's normal. Our teacher really doesn't take care of people entering the house. Sister sister will cook some delicious food for you."

Perhaps it was the reason for the lowered level of life, Ying Xiao only felt like a spring breeze, and the fire of sin that burned in his heart seemed to be slightly relieved, and it was more effective than drinking.

As a result, the hostess was like a little pet, dragged by Mrs. Xue, and walked into the house on earth. For the first time, he had a little expectation for the beginning of a new life.

However, he would never admit it!

The three of them walked into the house, and the small courtyard was quiet again, the red flame of the carbon stove was still rising, and the air above the twist was slanted, reflecting the snowflakes under the eaves and the solemnity of the temple itself, making it extremely peaceful. And cozy.

Xia Ji took off her boots and walked to Miao Miao. Miao Miao was tilting her head, sleeping soundly, but her complexion was white and flushed with weakness and unhealthy.

This reminds Xia Ji again more than 1,500 years ago

He didn't enter the house either, just leaned against Miaomiao and reached out and touched her little hand, which was very cold.

When he put his hands together, he covered her hands, hoping that she could sleep better in her dreams.

"Um~~~"

Miao Miao let out a "puff", her eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes. Wu Liuliu's pupil stared at Xia Ji. There was less flexibility in this pupil, but a little more sluggishness and confusion.

Xia Ji smiled and said, "I woke you up."

Miao Miao is a girl with dementia. She stared at him for a while before she said, "You are finally back."

She breathed faster, pursing her lips, trying to squeeze a smile, but after all, two lines of tears flowed down.

suddenly

She raised her eyes and saw her husband's hanging hair, and then frowned, "Why is your hair white?!!!"

It seems that the gray hair of the man in front of him is much more serious than his own health.

Xia Ji took her into her arms, put her left hand around her shoulders, and her right hand combed her long hair, "I am old, not worthy of our cute elf."

"Why~ I feel so uncomfortable now, and I get sick very easily."

"Then you still come out?"

"I'm afraid I won't live long, I want to see the world more."

"Will not"

"I know I know that I can live to the end of this five hundred years, and then I will die."

Xia Ji was silent and said gently, "I will take you with me wherever I go in the future."

"After five hundred years of death, it's not that I won't be able to survive you. I don't want to be your burden."

Miao Miao said in a happy voice, "At that time, I will be a healthy, lovely and loving me again."

She used a happy tone to express the meaning of happiness

However, if she doesn't have all the memories of the present, does it mean that she is dead now? Just like she was 1,500 years ago, is she herself?

But she won't say it anymore, she didn't want the man in front of her to feel this, so that it affected his mood, so she said it deliberately.

But Xia Ji knew everything. He just hugged the wife who hid countless secrets, warming each other on the edge of the heavy snow falling from the sky.

at this time.

In the snow valley in the north, the confrontation between the monks in the world and the monks in the Kuroshio is still going on.

However, on the next expedition, Venerable Xuanwu suddenly found himself invincible.

Because 梼杌 is gone.

He thought it was a conspiracy at first.

But slowly, he found out that the time of 梼杌 was really gone.

The highest combat power among the monks, such as the general who leads the army in the world, is very important.

When the 梼杌 is gone, the terrifying power of Venerable Xuanwu is brought into play

Tortoise shield, snake spear, one offense and one defense, invincible.

And the human monk also saw hope, and rushed around with him.

The resentful monks were also dumbfounded. At first, they thought that their old master was just walking away with the resentful master, but they didn't expect that their two bosses would not come back.

The resentful monks finally had life, and didn't want to die inexplicably, so they broke the encirclement and retreated.

In this way, the siege of the extinction of the human race monks in the land of Yanzhou has been solved.

but

The Terran monks were all at a loss.

Discussions were heard everywhere.

"Why did the 梼杌 suddenly disappear?"

"What on earth happened?"

"Yes, Ying Xiao led an army besieging us for more than half a year, but when the profound formation was about to be destroyed, why did he suddenly disappear?"

"I remember that he was in a fierce confrontation with the Venerable the day before, how could it disappear in a blink of an eye. There seemed to be no big movement that night, let alone fighting. It was really strange."

then

After all, the human race monk and the Wraith monk lived on the same continent, and gradually, they also heard the confused conversation of the Wraith monk.

They suddenly understood that a mysterious person went to the Wraith camp that night.

Then the mysterious man took the 梼杌 away?

"I heard that the mysterious person seems to be a more terrifying existence in the Wraith camp"

"Are they brewing any more terrible conspiracy?"

"It is possible, but no matter what, he at least gave us a chance to breathe. No matter what will happen in the future, it will never be worse than Total Annihilation, right?"

"That's right, then I'm curious, what is the higher-level existence of the Wraith camp thinking?"

"I heard that the existence is a person with silver hair who will see silver hair in the future, so you need to pay more attention."

Although Venerable Xuanwu is also very curious, but now that he is ready to go, he has no shirk, and he has no time and effort to think about it.

In the past half a year of difficulty, which people are human monks can basically be determined, and these people have gone through the tempering, and they are destined to become the cornerstones of human monks in the future.

The words are divided into two ends.

Beixuan Mountain, that was the place where the sanctuary of the casual repair camp was once.

Bai Ye Gu is lying on his back, **** and eager to drain

He is not dead yet, perhaps thanks to the "golden fingers" in his body.

And this "golden finger" was only obtained by fusing the soul of the traveler.

In the words of the "portable grandfather" who kept bewitching him, he was not bewitched by the "portable grandpa", but firmed his faith until his faith completely digested the "portable grandpa", thus Won the gold finger brought by the "Grandpa Portable".

Kuroshio may feel that this person is a rarity and may have other ideas.

So at this moment

It’s hard to imagine that black tentacles swarmed out from under the ground, squeezing into Bai Yegu’s body bit by bit, but this did not merge his will, but directly connected him to the higher-dimensional Kuroshio Gaowei Unity.

Let him feel the resentment of the Kuroshio, and understand that everything has a cause.

Then, he can swing his knife for Kuroshio.

Or, the Kuroshio finally had a glimmer of hope for people, so he made the same choice as Xia Ji: choose an "exchange student."鈥斺�

PS: It will be updated today, but it is 4367 words, and there is no water~~

(End of this chapter)

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