Chapter 310, 30. Good (second more-4187 words-for subscription)

A year later, Xia Ji had completed the task of teaching the "Tian Xian" out.

The Demon Sovereign also withstood the pressure of the major sects. After all, even with profound art and no fire, it would still be unable to break free from the mortal life, but the distance between the mortal and the immortal was slightly closer.

It’s winter again this year, and Xia Ji no longer needs to teach this profound art by himself. Long Yang has been listening to this for a long time, and he probably knows all the questions that others will ask. He also knows how the young gentleman answers. You can reply with the original words, plus some of his own understanding, enough to support this ten thousand swords dojo.

It's just that the profound art he taught has changed from the original ten thousand swordsman's profound art to the "Tian Xian", but the requirements for passing on the industry have not changed. The first is the character, and the second is the qualification.

The people in the Daqi Palace were not fools, and gradually they began to realize that the mysterious powerhouse in the palace was probably not the leader of Jin Da, but the 17th prince.

However, although they were conscious, no one would be stupid enough to say this, all pretending to be confused.

Finally, the monarch Qi Heng sought out the leader of Jin Da to have a long conversation.

And this time, Jinbatian finally relieved his burden and began to tell the truth. God knows how tired he has been under the pressure for so long.

He confessed.

Qi Heng also understands.

But what Qi Heng doesn't understand is why the Seventeenth Brother is so powerful?

"Are you born to know?"

Sitting in the study, the monarch recalled in her mind that when the fairy of Qingfeng Wuzongbi invaded thirteen years ago, she arrested everyone and went to the square to gather, and then she died suddenly, when the 17th prince was only six years old.

And when the investigating elder of Qingfeng Five Sects and the original national teacher died, the 17th prince was only three years old, right?

Kill the national teacher at the age of three, destroy the elders, and slaughter the thirteen realms silently at the age of six.

Qi Heng continues to think

If the golden robe powerhouse pulled by the black dragon that day was also killed by him

If Wan Jianzong’s attitude towards the human dynasty was also caused by him

This

Qi Heng couldn't imagine it, but he thought about it a little bit. In terms of motivation, the Seventeenth Emperor would do it completely.

In terms of ability, he felt impossible.

But is it possible to kill the elder of the National Teacher at the age of three?

A child has done one impossible thing, why not do the second thing?

Qi Heng rubbed his forehead. He thought about it and couldn't understand it. After a long time, he could only give an answer. Maybe the Seventeenth Emperor is a born saint?

"Master, the widows will announce tomorrow morning"

"Your Majesty, it's great, I finally don't have to bear the identity of this mysterious powerhouse. I'm really tired and tired." Jinba Tian relieved, he had already thought about it, and without this identity, he should relax. , Never pretend to be stern.

However, Qi Heng smiled and said, "No, no, the commander misunderstood me."

Duracell:? ? ?

Qi Heng: "Widowhood means to appoint the leader as the general of the country of Qi. However, the official system of the general no longer holds real power, but it is the glory of one person. It is much stronger than the leader. In such a place, a car can be equated with a widow."

Jinbatian trembled: "Your Majesty, I am not that mysterious powerhouse."

Qi Heng smiled and said, "Did the seventeenth brother ever let you speak out?"

"Never."

"Aren't you afraid to offend him?"

""

"Now the palace is quietly preaching the truth. There is no reason for it. What if the seventeenth brother thinks that you have passed it on purpose? So, the widow is for your own good. To give you a general is to tell others. In fact, this mysterious master is still you."

Duracell:

Qi Heng said, "Go down, General."

"Yes."

Qi Heng retracted his thoughts, took a copy from the memorial like a small mountain, and began to review it.

The candlelight was shaking, and the snow was cold in the deep winter.

On the path leading to the study, a **** carried a lantern and led a young man to the courtyard of the study.

The old **** never stepped in, but respectfully said: "Your Highness, the monarch is waiting for you."

"Ok."

Xia Ji responded and stepped in. Seeing that the snowy ground was flat and flawless, he went from the side to under the eaves, knocked on the door, and walked in after answering the sound inside.

Qi Heng raised his head, put down his pen and ink and memorials, and started to make tea, making tea while laughing: "Mortal tea is inferior to heaven."

Xia Ji said calmly and tacitly: "The sky is not good, there is nothing, I still like the world."

Qi Heng paused for a while, only this sentence.

He asked.

The seventeenth brother admitted.

that's nice.

But Qi Heng still didn't believe it, so he asked: "The Five Sects of Qingfeng"

Xia Ji didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly: "It's me."

Qi Heng swallowed, "Wan Jianzong"

"it's me."

"I will come to Tucheng that day"

"it's me."

Qi Heng shook his hand, and the tea splashed out, but it only splashed out, but did not splash on the ground, because Xia Ji waved his hand gently and the splashed tea was returned to the cup.

Qi Heng seemed to think of many things, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Xia Ji said: "What did you think of, brother?"

Qi Heng said: "It's true that the swan bird doesn't know the swan, the mayfly does not understand the dragon. It is ridiculous that in the study room, many emperor brothers and sisters laughed at the seventeenth brother, and many people also said that the seventeenth brother is a nerd. Let the widows bear with laughter.

The seventeenth brother can now call the eldest brother widowen. "

Xia Ji said: "Big brother, you and I are brothers."

Qi Heng's eyes moved, he naturally knew that the seventeenth brother was not the Daqi imperial family at all, he was just an abandoned baby, but the question was, did the seventeenth brother know.

But whether he knew it or not, he was no longer ready to mention it.

Xia Ji asked: "Is the elder brother wanting to live forever? After Jiangshan Sheji is busy, he can pass on to the descendants, and then cultivate to break the life of mortals."

Qi Heng paused, shook his head, "No."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Why?"

Qi Heng said: "A few days ago, widows read poems to the ephemeral,

I feel that although he is living and dying, he can repair his wings.

I don't know the syllabus, and have no intention of spring and autumn.

What can I do for a full day?

The drama is overwhelmed and left unattended, so why bother to swim?

Crane Shou is a thousand years old, has been extremely swimming, mayfly is thin and has done his best.

Seventeenth brother, do you think it is different? "

Xia Jidao: "Nothing is different."

Qi Heng smiled and said: "Why should the widow seek the way of longevity, and only increase troubles?"

Xia Jidao: "Good."

The two smiled at each other, and the tea was ready.

Qi Heng divided a cup of tea and gave it to Xia Ji. The two brothers in this life started talking, but they didn't talk about anything. Since the past is different and the future is different, why bother to ask each other?

This is just a conversation sitting in a long river of time. Once, it is enough.

When Xia Ji went out of the monarch’s study, another court lady came, who was from the concubine palace.

Xia Ji followed her, and when she reached the door, the court lady retreated Yingying, and a shadow appeared behind the window.

Xia Ji pushed the door in, smiled, and shouted, "Mother."

Hua Xiaochan was empty, and called out, "Xiaoyu, come sit down."

Xia Ji sat next to her.

Hua Xiaochan said, "I'm going back to Hua's house."

Xia Jidao: "Good."

Hua Xiaochan suddenly said: "If you don't use it, the Hua family is a secular family. If you go back, I am afraid that you will be tossed to death. But the mother is expensive, the queen is also very good to me at this time, I returned to the Hua family After that, the Hua family must support me well, and I will be able to live happily for the rest of my life. After all, it is where I grew up when I was young. And because of you, no one will bully me anymore."

"mother"

"Xiaoyu, you have your own world, don't be fettered by me, where to go?

Wu Jie should be a person of the same world with you, right? Then Wu Jie will be with you too.

I still remember the heavy snow more than 20 years ago. I saw Wu Jie wandering on the street. At that time, I was a little girl and had a bad life in the Hua family, so I was sent for marriage.

At that time, I was also angry, thinking that this time I went to the capital of Qi State, I would definitely get some famous names, and then I would not go home, and ignored them, I was angry with those who had been bad to me.

But I never thought that I was almost beaten into the cold palace, and I never thought that mothers are expensive with children, I turned over again, and now I want to go back again.

Ren, Ye Luo returns to his roots, the courtyard of the palace is too deep and too cold"

Xia Ji didn't ask "Mother, how much do you know", nor did he say "Mother, do you want to practice?"

Because these are all nonsense, Hua Xiaochan has already made her own choice. If she really wanted to practice, she would have said it a long time ago.

The question is how much she knows.

Maybe she already knew that she was not her son.

Therefore, she didn't want to go to the Hua family by herself, because the Hua family had nothing to do with him.

It was precisely because she was raised that she really regarded herself as a son in her heart, so she asked him not to be bound, to leave here, to turn into the dragon to go to the sea, and to be unconstrained.

Xia Ji didn't know whether he should ask.

But Hua Xiaochan seemed to have answered.

She leaned sideways, hugged the teenager in her arms, and said gently: "My mother has a child like you, and this life is enough to brag with others, go, mother's life has been halfway, and you have just begun."

Xia Jidao: "My parents are here, so I won't travel far."

Hua Xiaochan said: "Of course, you must travel well."

""

"Go, my child, although my mother has no cultivation base, my mother will always pray for you in the Hua's house, silently bless you, wish you peace, wish you success, and wish you happiness.

I wish you find your family.

In this life, my mother is already satisfied when I meet you. "

Mother and son hug each other, the candlelight is warm, and the soft yellow light illuminates the cold deep palace.

Xia Ji took a deep breath, feeling the touching warmth at this moment.

Therefore, he is nostalgic for the world.

Because every mother and child will be like this, or not, the heart is also close.

In the flick of the fairy, how many people are wiped out in smoke, and who knows how many pairs of mothers and children and relatives among those many people?

Therefore, his heart will never change.

Therefore, he loves the world deeply.

Outside the West City, five thousand elite soldiers have lined up. This is not only the soldier who escorted the concubine back to Hua's house, but will also become her direct subordinate, stay in the city where Hua's family is located, and listen to her dispatch.

The monarch Qi Heng appointed the king of Xiaji Town, and made people bring the imperial decree to build the town king's mansion in the city where the Hua family is located, and let Hua Xiaochan live in it. He also allocated gold and silver to the king. The maidservant will be the maid, and the imperial court master will be the guard.

In addition, Qi Heng directly gave the party a gold medal for avoiding death. In other words, no matter what Hua Xiaochan will do in the future, even if he rebels, nothing will happen.

Naturally, as Hua Xiaochan said, this is the price of mothers.

In addition, the name of Mr. Xia Ji is now spread all over the northern part of Yunzhou. The world does not know how many students there are. Who would dare to provoke Hua Xiaochan?

She has indeed enjoyed the best treatment of an imperial concubine.

At this time, winter is over, spring is blooming, Yang Liu Yiyi.

Xia Ji stood by the bridge, said goodbye to his mother in this life, and turned around.

Behind him is Xiao Su and Mengmeng.

There are more and more memory fragments in Xiao Su's mind.

Mengmeng has almost become a cardamom girl with gray crystal eyes.

The wind is blowing the sun, and thousands of flowers are blooming.

"where are we going?"

"Go to Wan Jianzong."

He raised his hand, Yu Feng Chengyun, and the two went east.

The three walked through Zhike Cliff.

The disciples on duty in the cliff top pavilion recognized Xia Ji, and they respectfully said in unison: "Little sir."

Quite different from the first visit, these on-duty disciples did not stop him at all, did not notify him, and directly let him fly to Wan Jianzong.

The colorful neon clouds rolled under the feet, and the spring mountains were vaguely green.

In an instant, the three set foot on the land of the sect.

Bai Su knew that he was coming, and came out to receive him warmly. She was dead hearted. After all, the name of the little gentleman had spread throughout Yunzhou in the past two years. What he did and did was the same as that of the master 1,500 years ago. similar.

The master wrote the "Volume of Ten Thousand Laws", and he passed the "Tian Xian".

And how high is this "Tian Xian"?

In her own opinion, she might still be in the clouds, but when she saw Mozun "supporting the sky with one hand, for this little gentleman, I would not hesitate to offend all the sects", she could guess something.

After a brief conversation, knowing that Xia Ji was looking for the Demon Venerable, Bai Su led the three to the living room, and then went to inform the Sovereign Lord Chun Shan Jun, and then the Sect Master went to report to the Demon Venerable.

The three of them drank tea for a while, and footsteps could be heard in the distance.

Xu Lingling walked to the living room alone, she wanted to say something, her eyes rolled, she couldn't help being completely stunned when she saw the person next to Xia Ji.

She opened her eyes wide and her mouth was slightly open, then she shook her head abruptly, rubbed her eyes again, and looked closely, only to find that she was right. That person was the same person.

Xia Ji knew she knew Xiao Su.

Because back then, I asked her to send a letter to Xiao Su.

But what he didn't know was that Xu Lingling not only sent the letter, but also spent a long time with Xiaosu, and even got great benefits in the Church of Wolf Snake and the Death, otherwise she would have superior aptitude, but she would not go against the sky. Overpower a continent.

Later, during the tribulation of the mountains and rivers, Xu Lingling was just outside, and the mountains and rivers collapsed and the continental plates moved. Then she was separated from the pope behind the northern country of ice and snow. Then she found Yu Long and Du Bai and joined them. Wan Jianzong.

Seeing the fat and tall woman looking at him, Xiao Su couldn't help showing a puzzled look, and muttered, "Do you know me?"

Xu Lingling wanted to blurt out, but Xia Ji said, "Friends of Taoism, there are many volcanoes in this paradise, and there are wolf snakes in the land of ice and snow. The world has changed and the vicissitudes of life, we meet again."

Xu Lingling's widened eyes widened, and she couldn't believe her ears.

"you are"

Xia Jidao: "You and I already have Taoism, but we don't have the same Taoism. Originally, there can only be one person on each road. It is better to forget each other than to forget each other. Isn't that good?"

Xu Lingling is no longer the little girl of 1,500 years ago. She is now the demon who suppressed one party. She remained silent for a long time, smiling respectfully and saying: "Good."

(End of this chapter)