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Chapter 331: 51. The big plan of the West Expedition to Yunzhou (Second more-for subscription)

Chapter 331 51. The Big Plan of the West Expedition to Yunzhou (Second More-Seeking Subscription)

"Nianying, have you been abnormal after receiving the urn?"

"No."

Xia Ji sat in the courtyard in autumn.

He felt that there was a problem with the urn.

But people all over the world are so affected, and all are so transboundary, so what's the problem?

Yes.

He used the Five-Colored Spiritual Order on Little Spider Empress, Yi Ruchu and even Nian Ying, and Heaven and Earth protected the three.

But from another perspective, isn't protection a restriction?

Now that he wants to ascend to the fourteenth level, he only needs to write his name on the urn book, but he also remembered Dai Meng's care before leaving.

In the past few days, he and Mrs. Xue have been getting along day and night, and indeed he hasn't seen anything unusual about Mrs. Xue.

"Does the teacher feel wrong?"

Mrs. Xue asked suddenly.

In Xia Ji's mind

Scenes flashed by.

Including the reincarnation grinding wheel that traverses the endless rivers of time and space, the souls are crushed and re-assembled, and cast into the six realms to form a new soul without previous lives.

In the dark waterfalls, in the dark pools, in the tides, there are human faces with open mouths and howling, as well as the terrible nature of Dai Meng.

And the **** of the black film just now.

He thought a lot, but felt very cold.

The world is ruthless, so cold that the ignorant is fearless, and the person who perceives the tip of the iceberg is extremely cold.

Mrs. Xue shouted again: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Ji returned to his senses, looking at the extremely feminine fairy beside her, watching her long snow-white legs wrapped in a high-waisted gauze skirt, half hidden and half revealed, and the grace on the sapphire blue waist. figure.

He suddenly said: "Nianying, don't die"

Mrs. Xue asked: "Teacher, why did you say that suddenly?"

Xia Jidao: "People, there is no afterlife, and it may be worse."

Mrs. Xue smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I have no regrets in my life with the teacher. However, I promise you that I will try my best to live on."

Soon.

Xia Ji fell into thought again.

He asked Shen Tianfei and Li Qiang, including some experiments that he himself completed, and came to a current conclusion:

Backlash is irreversible.

This means that Xia Xiaosu's injury will never heal.

Unless you can overcome the backlash.

However, in the backlash state, let alone getting stronger, it would be very difficult even to keep alive.

Moreover, even if it becomes stronger, how strong will it be to resist "backlash"?

Xia Ji tried, if he received this power and had not dealt with it immediately, he would have to suffer, and if he waited until the "backlash" permeated his body, then there would be almost no cure.

Can you improve your realm? This is still unknown, maybe it is possible or not, but will Xiao Su survive that time?

In this world, good is not rewarded, and this heaven has never controlled good and evil. The law has always been the only way to restrain good and evil. But if there is no such law, and there is no powerful force to implement the law, what about good and evil?

But no matter where he is, no matter what kind of things he encounters, Xia Ji always maintains his habit: becoming stronger.

Becoming stronger all the time.

He is wearing a mask.

Walking in the God's Court.

Look up at the sky, look down at the earth, look at the world, and comprehend the methods of heaven and earth.

And one after another skill beads were produced, and then turned into one of the huge stones of the pile of high peaks, and merged into his terrifying background.

No matter which one of these skill beads is taken out alone, it is the top profound art that shook the mortal world and even the cultivator world, but for him, he would comprehend 20 or 30 every day, which is not worth mentioning One of the methods.

Today, his background is simple.

1. Three silk Taoist aggregates, one can contemplate the world and realize the skill beads, one can take away the power of one side, and the other has an unknown function.

2. Five hundred and sixteen thousand phenomena, and manifestation of five hundred and sixteen phenomena, although it is the power of the ten realms, the quantitative change has brought about the qualitative change.

3. Yin and Yang, the method of studying Dhamma, so that it becomes a magical power.

4. Seventy-two changes, with the help of Miaomiao, the magical powers obtained.

5. The nine ominous fires plus source inflammation can be swallowed and refined.

6. Master good karma, evil karma. The role of karma is not convenient to use. At present, it can be directly attached to weapons.

In total, for these six, all attacks are based on these six.

Mid-Autumn Festival is over, and November is here.

The court of the gods also held a banquet to welcome the seventh god.

At this banquet, Xia Ji only did one thing, and that was to "advance the attack on Western Yunzhou", and this directly coincided with God Lord Qingming and God Lord Yan.

Adding Shen Tianfei's 1,000% support, as well as Li Qiang's support, as well as the overwhelmingly powerful little spider queen in the monster clan, and the promotion of Yi Ruchu, the number one powerhouse in the Northland Sect, this banquet directly reached a consensus.

In this banquet, although the performance of the **** master and **** child is arrogant and domineering, and then still occupy the moral high ground, these people are not stupid, and to a certain extent, they are not monolithic with each other, but they are only for "attack Yunzhou." All are consistent.

Because this is the will of the No. 1 Supreme God in Yanzhou, and the larger the territory, they can get more.

As for why Weizhou’s hundreds of billions of people are already under their control, and they are still not satisfied with this kind of problem, it has never been a problem.

Has the human heart ever been satisfied?

Autumn rain is bleak.

Xiao Su stood before the weak water again.

This is the ninth time she has been here this year.

Many things in her mind were shocking and confused.

She was soaked in the autumn rain, her hair was wet and her cheeks were pale.

However, the wet rain flowed down her neck into her clothes again, and when the wind blew, it was extremely cold.

She looked at her feet, the weak water rushed.

And in the past few months, she already knew that the man might be really dead

Because there is no news from him in the north.

Who is he?

It is Qi Yu.

Still brother.

Xiaosu shouted to the wind.

"Ah~~~~~"

In any case, she felt that there was no need to continue in life, so she had to cross this sea, she had to walk this road alone, and die if she died.

In any case, she can't live anymore. If this continues, she will only become more and more demented until she dies humble and ugly.

Xiao Su grabbed a dagger from his arms and walked down the high cliff along the seaside. The weak water could not carry anything, so he walked around from the side.

If others don't help herself, then she will come alone.

After all, this road has always been only her and him. Then he will be alone if he is gone.

Even if you forget everything, you will never forget him.

However, it is common sense that "a ship does not cross the ocean".

There are monsters in the sea, there are monsters in nightmares, and you can't get through when you wake up and fall asleep.

Even if Xiao Su is extremely weak, she still has the power to make a small bamboo raft, and compared to a mortal, she has a strange power, and can even be described as "the body of King Kong indestructible."

She is going to die, or find out the truth.

She ran out secretly.

When she was cutting the bamboo raft, the sound of searching came from the cliff. She hurriedly hid, curled up into the iron cage-like forest, and as long as she did not use the power of heaven and earth, it would be difficult for a monk to detect another. Unless you see it with your own eyes.

So, the sound of searching on the cliff quickly disappeared.

The autumn rain cleared, and moonlight appeared.

Xiao Su gritted his teeth and continued to wave his dagger in the moonlight.

She chose a cemetery for herself.

She is going to the north.

Huh! !

Wow!

The bamboo fell one by one.

These are pale yellow old bamboos, straight, thick, and undamaged.

Xiao Su sorted the bamboo, then took out the string in the storage space and started to tie the bamboo to make a bamboo raft.

Tied and tied, she felt so cold again, and a vicious force emerged from her body, destroying everything about her, and plunged her into the abyss.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of footsteps, her body instinctively reacted to combat, and with the smallest movements, she made the most subtle movements and hid in the darkness.

Then two five big and three thick warrior-like people came over.

"Hey, where's that beautiful girl who went to heaven you said?"

"It's probably hiding right here."

"Isn't it a monk?"

"I haven't seen a monk who is so embarrassed. It's definitely not because the bridge between the north and the south was broken recently, but there are many ordinary people like businessmen who want to cross the sea."

"Then look for it again. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. These people are all living babes, and babes can fill our waist pockets, and beauties can sharpen our hearts."

"Haha, well said."

The strength of the two is obviously not weak, and their stature is swiping through the forest, like agile cheetahs.

After a short while.

The two gathered back to the same place.

"did not find."

"If that's the case, cut down all the obstructive bamboo forests here."

After all, one of them suddenly pinched Jian Jue.

Keng! ! !

Sharp sound broke through the air.

A circle of sharp infuriating shot violently towards the surroundings.

The other person is looking around with his hand directly.

Obviously, these two people are casual cultivators, and I don't know whether they have broken through the mortal life, but they are not ordinary mortal warriors at all.

At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly passed by the dim part of the moonlight.

As soon as a person slashed forward with his sword, the figure shot fast, like a furious lion, following the shadow and instantly came to the person's back.

Huh! ! !

The sword-man had not yet reacted, and his neck was cut directly from behind by a dagger.

Bloody.

And because the sword flying in the sky lost control, it plunged straight back into the dirt on the ground.

Another person who was patrolling heard the movement and turned hurriedly.

The head of his companion in front of him was gone.

When he panicked, he heard a cold snort.

This cold snort sounded just right, full of the majesty of the superior.

This cold snort directly shattered the last trace of luck in this person's heart.

He suddenly panicked, knelt down and shouted: "Senior, I didn't intend to step in here, now leave immediately, leave immediately"

As he said, he kept kowtow towards the distance.

The person who can kill his companions in seconds is definitely not what he can handle.

However, during the time he was kowtow, in the moonlight, a terrifying black figure drenched in the rain came back to his back, and the knife gleamed like autumn wind across his neck.

The little pale hand grabbed his hair and pulled it suddenly.

Huh! !

Blood spurts wildly.

The head was thrown away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a big gasp in the woods.

Xiao Su's face was flushed red, her petite body was standing in the bleak autumn wind, she was holding the dagger tightly, and the killing just made her cough violently.

Longyou shallow water, still a dragon, how can he let Xiami tease?

Even if she hasn't been fighting for nearly a hundred years, her fighting instinct is enough to crush the enemy.

Xiaosu launched the bamboo raft from Tibet. She watched that the long-lost moon was in the sky, and the tide on the sea rose. The moonlight made the black film-like tide dyed a golden layer, and the bamboo raft was also golden.

She pushed the bamboo raft into the sea.

Xiaozu stepped on the icy tide without realizing it, her trousers were soaked to the waist, and she didn't care.

She pushed it almost, and then jumped suddenly, climbed onto the bamboo raft, and sat in the middle.

In the cold moonlight, she walked away along the tide.

This heart is full of magnanimity.

"Xiao Wu~~~"

"Xiao Wu~~~"

She suddenly heard voices coming from behind.

Xiao Su didn't turn his head.

She has a dagger on her cross-knee legs.

A person, a dagger, and his heart as ashes, but still indomitable. When there are no relatives in the world, it is enough to die or live in a posture that is enough to comfort this life.

Many years ago, the great emperor who once cast the twelve gold men may have made this choice.

And in the ages of this world, many true talents and arrogances, why didn’t they have everything and lost everything like this, and then she was like this moment, holding a dagger, enduring a pain, and daring to go Challenge your own destiny?

Death, death.

I am going to die.

If it is dead, I will still be me.

If I don’t die, I will sprinkle wine to sacrifice the present.

I am weak and sick, but I can't hide the unquenched pride in my heart.

Xiao Su endured the pain, her black hair spread out in the sea breeze, her eyes were weak, but still exuding the majesty of the emperor.

"Xiaowu Xiaowu!!"

In the distant wind, there was another voice.

However, in the moonlight, the bamboo raft has gone away with the rising tide.

Miao Miao stood on tiptoe, looked at the little black spots that were getting more and more unclear, and said angrily: "It's true, it's no wonder calling that fool brother is the same fool."

She said this, but she burst into tears.

Then, ran towards the sea.

In the dark tide, the twenty-four Ding Haizhu around her neck suddenly touched, and the five-color light burst out in all directions, and the turbulent black sea water appeared strangely solidified.

Wonderful:

She runs on the sea.

She fell into mystery silence.

Nima, this bead still has this function?

however

Xiaoding would not talk to her, even if Xia Ji, if he did not ask him, Xiaoding would never say that "I have the function of staying in the sea."

In short, now Miaomiao ran into the sea and was almost drowned, and it stopped the sea.

Xiaoding is really a child with a personality.

Xiao Su’s bamboo raft was naturally frozen. She turned her head and watched the cat-like girl rushing towards her with a smile. She fell two somersaults on the road, and then ran in front of her and climbed onto the bamboo raft. Grabbing her hands and saying: "I'll be with you."

"The conquest of Yunzhou, a total of 36 million people, are the elite of the major forces."

"In addition to the secret channel to the south, there is also the north to Yunzhou."

"Early spring, all parties are now coordinating forces."

Shen Tianfei knelt in front of Xia Ji, crying with tears and snot, "This is the current state, so please forgive me. I will reform and be a new man."

Xia Ji looked at him, and scenes of disasters appeared in his mind again, tragic scenes, with Xiao Su's pain, and the sadness of people like Tian Rou and Zuo Le Zuo Qing.

There are many people in this world who live in pain.

Thinking of this, he threw out a steel bone that was burned red by the flames and said coldly: "Pick it up."

There was a look of fear in Shen Tianfei's pupils, but he turned around honestly, then ran to the hot steel bone and bit down.

Suddenly, a burning smell came, and his skin was ripped and fleshy. His lips, which had once determined how many lives and deaths, and how many innocent murderers had been created, were ripe and burnt.

(End of this chapter)

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