Chapter 335 55. Dongdu Revenge, Wangjiazhenzi

The blue water slapped the hull softly.

The white seabird fluttered back and fluttered above the ship sailing between Weizhou and Yanzhou.

Although it was a secret channel, Mrs. Xue would still fall into a dream, and at this time Xia Ji, who was half asleep and half awake, would drive.

With the existence of Ding Haizhu, even if he sails during the sleepwalking, it is not a problem.

Today's Xia Ji is becoming more and more unfathomable, unable to measure his realm at all. His every move, every word and deed is filled with the aura of what he wants. Although his posture does not restore the gentleness of Mr. Ben, he has a domineering and domineering attitude. .

The black hair is burning, and the hair grows longer, not tied with a hair rope, but dancing in the wind, showing a bit of a madman.

Xia Xiaosu squeezed his fist, sat in the sunlight, and retracted his gaze to look up high.

She had forgotten hunger, and put her body in a certain magical balance.

The backlash is still there, but a lot weaker.

She clenched her fists and smashed in the middle, the crystal clear white jade body suddenly appeared, and then disappeared in a flash.

She gritted her teeth when the severe pain hit.

Try again.

It is still painful.

She tried this way, and finally she could use her Law Bodies for a short time.

Xia Xiaosu stepped to the railing, held it with both hands, and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, with a move of her left hand, a force of strength was about to blast out from her fist, but only halfway through the force, it turned into a needle and pierced her body fiercely.

"Whhhh, it still doesn't work."

Xia Xiaosu’s forehead burst out with puffy sweat particles. “There are two forces in the solitary body. One is the resilience of backlash, and the other is the vitality of loneliness. When the backlash completely swallows the solitary life, then The lonely deserves to die.

Of course, how happy is life, and why die?

Gu died once, so why fear to die again? "

She muttered to herself, apparently many memory fragments have been assembled, forming a complete and smooth picture, although it is not comprehensive, but it is enough to remind her of who she is.

Xia Xiaosu turned his head to look at the man in the cockpit, a sense of peace in his heart, and some doubts.

So, she stepped up to a high place, stood next to Xia Ji, and suddenly said in a calm voice: "My memory has recovered a bit."

Xia Ji said: "You have a good rest."

Xia Xiaosu said, "You are him, right?"

Xia Ji said, "Do you mean Xia Ji?"

He didn't hide it. He told the story while Xiao Su recovered, and Xia Xiaosu suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Xia Ji said, "Do you remember anything?"

Xia Xiaosu showed the color of recollection: "Hundreds of years ago, I was attacked in the dead church. There were internal support and strong enemies outside. It seems that those strong enemies are the gods."

Xia Ji said, "I will help you kill them and find a way to save you."

Xia Xiaosu squeezed his fist and suddenly said for a long time: "I want to come by myself."

Xia Ji didn't show any surprises, he just solidified slightly, and then gently said: "First of all, you have to restore your strength."

Xia Xiaosu said: "During the last war, I was not in the area covered by the Twelve Golden Human Profound Array, but this time I return, I will notice that with the Golden Human Profound Array, my strength will be greatly increased.

Then, I need to find the wolf and the goddess of death. They were sleeping at that time, and logically they should be awake. Finding them, I might be able to recover.

In addition, on page 467 of the "Death Classic", all things will return to silence, good and evil will be judged, go to his kingdom, and become his people or his enemies.

This should be your brother.

So, what about your country? "

Xia Ji smiled and said: "It's really sharp, but this "Ancient Death" may be wrong, because my country is getting farther and farther away from the world. Don't think of it in the near future."

Xia Xiaosu stared at him for a while, then sighed, "I'm dragging my feet back again."

Xia Ji knew that this sister was extremely strong and kind, so he didn't take this, but said: "For me, no matter where you are, you can feel the world, so since you want to come by yourself, then I will accompany you. you."

Xia Xiaosu answered, and then said: "Miaomiao is not an ordinary girl. She has a strange sensitivity to moonlight. Sometimes, she can disappear when standing in the moonlight, but she is still in place."

Xia Ji: "I see."

After he finished speaking, there was a Miao Miao Meng and cute voice outside the door.

"Sister Xiaowu!"

Xia Xiaosu went out, Miaomiao held her arm and pulled her, and the two began to chat.

The voyage of Dongdu lasted about twenty days.

Because the ferry on both sides of the secret route is controlled by the courts of gods, Xia Ji will naturally not land from the ferry, but sink the ship halfway, and then drive Dinghaizhu, according to Xiao Su, detour north.

Xia Xiaosu remembered a lot of things. She looked at the terrain here, quickly compared it with the map in her mind, and directed the landing site.

Twenty-four huge Dinghai Zhus lined up and floated on the sea, separating the waves silently.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the central bead, listening to Xiao Su's command while feeling the world.

On the other side, Mrs. Xue was sitting still, and there was a gray shadow on the top of her head. She was observing the surroundings. It was her Yang Shen Dao and her Yang Shen who came out of her body.

When the Yang God is at a high place, he can observe and release, and then avoid the enemy in advance.

Miao Miao was lying on a bead, looking at Xiao Wujie.

She only thinks Xiao Wujie is really powerful, she is obviously sick, but she can still be so strong.

As a result, she actually ignored Xia Ji, but shouted "Sister Xiaowu is long, Sister Xiaowu is short", with a posture of more kisses than Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked at her like this, but it was also weird in her heart. The past Miaomiao haunted herself like a cat. In this era, she didn't haunt herself, and turned around to haunt Xiaosu?

But the needle in the seabed of a woman's heart, it's nothing to pester the sister-in-law.

Ding Haizhu floated on the sea for another two or three days, and finally, under the command of Xiao Su, docked in a dense forest by the sea.

The beads hit the beach with the tide and then stranded.

Xia Ji put away the Ding Haizhu casually, making it a well-behaved little string around his wrist instead of storing it in the storage space, so that if there is an accident, such as being "jumped up".

He can throw Ding Haizhu immediately and smash the incoming enemy to death, even if he can't smash it, it can give him time for subsequent actions.

Then, he walked easily behind his sister, looking up at the autumn frosty sky here, he walked, lay, and fell asleep, and could practice all the time.

And although the golden fingers of those gods and gods are in their storage space, they are not in a hurry because the source inflammation is slow to recover and cannot be refined.

This world is quite similar to Xiu Xian, and anxiety is of no use.

Xia Xiaosu walked out of the beach and walked on the road in the woods, muttering a word, leading everyone around, and finally stopped in a remote forest lake.

There is a huge rock by the lake.

The wind moved and the water moved, but the boulder didn't move.

Xiao Su probed into the storage space, and then took out a broken token. She hesitated a little, but still handed the token to the boulder.

Bo

The space fluctuates slightly and ripples.

Xiao Su's hand has passed through the boulder and passed the token in.

Xia Ji and Mrs. Xue both looked from a distance. Although the two of them were casual, they were both ready to attack at any time, and once they attacked, they were directly murderous.

The air was silent for a while.

Xia Xiaosu did not stand stupidly, but took a step back. This step caused her to retreat to Xia Ji's side, and at the same time, she looked in the direction of the huge stone and began to wait quietly.

She could feel that her own mountains and rivers had been taken over.

a long time

There was another wave behind the boulder.

A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes with a big belly and a smile came out. The middle-aged man was followed by a soldier in gold armor and a waitress in silver.

Both the soldier and the waitress are extremely extraordinary.

The gold armor and silver clothes are both entwined with Ssangyong, shining brightly, extremely expensive.

The golden armoured man also held a giant sword in his hand, while the silver waitress had a dagger tied to each of his tight and straight long legs.

Before the middle-aged man spoke, the silver-clad waitress saw Xiao Su and shouted excitedly: "My emperor!!"

Xia Xiaosu looked at her and smiled: "Wang Xiang."

Then he looked at the golden armored man and said his name: "Wang Qi."

The golden armored man was very strange, with a feminine arc on the corners of his lips, he let out a weird "huh" laugh, and then said: "I have seen my emperor, Wang Qi knows that my emperor is still alive."

Xia Xiaosu finally looked at the positive middle-aged man, and said, "Tao Fu, is everything normal?"

The middle-aged man squinted at her, seeming to be observing, and then said for a long time: "No one knows except my emperor in Wangjiazhen, please come in quickly and listen to the old man slowly."

After that, he bowed, bowed to the girl in front of him, then turned and walked back.

Wang Qi followed behind him, while Wang Xiang ran directly to Xia Xiaosu, his expressions full of intimate respect.

Xia Xiaosu was about to move forward and suddenly noticed Mrs. Xue's gaze, so he explained: "The people in Wangjia Town are absolutely trustworthy.

The names of all of them are inherited from ancient times, and each of them carries its own story and glory. "

She smiled and looked at the silver-clad guard in front of her: "Wang Xiang is the strongest assassin under Gu's hand, and also the shadow of Gu's."

The silver-robed waitress said: "Wish to die for my emperor!"

Xia Ji looked calm.

Several people followed the Tai Fu into the boulder.

Behind the boulder is a small world.

This small world is actually a quaint village, with smoky smoke, small bridges and flowing water, blue sky and white clouds reflecting in the water, and some yellow leaves floating in the depression of autumn. Obviously, the season in this small world is the same as the outside season, but the difference is, The concentration of aura here is extremely high.

Xia Ji's temperament is infinite, and instead of going inside to discuss plans with Xiao Su, he sits on an ancient wooden stake by the water.

The dead leaves swaying in midair fell leisurely on the lake, causing ripples.

Since the slaughter of 36 million people, his extremely powerful evil karma and the Master’s good karma have suddenly existed at the same time, and his state is also quite weird, constantly switching between the devil and the holy. stable.

While sailing, he was still a demon.

But gradually, the saint in my heart recovered.

Constant flow.

This makes him seem extremely mysterious to outsiders, and extremely ethereal, as if he is not there.

Xia Ji thought of Xu Lingling. Since the second apprentice of his own can directly break through the fourteen realms with the slaughter of 28 million and a dream of two hundred years, why can't he?

It's just that there are more good and bad karma that I need to digest.

Because Xiao Su had ordered him to treat Xia Ji as if he were himself, so everyone in Wang's Town treated him respectfully.

Xia Ji looked for a guard and asked, "Are there any traces of karma here?"

The guard nodded respectfully, and then led Xia Ji away.

The so-called karmic relics are places where you can dream and meet the robbery monsters, and only in such relics can you practice.

But unlike the small mountain river ruins, the karma ruins do not need to enter the small world, but just a specific area.

That is the back mountain of Wangjiazhen.

The guard came here with Xia Ji, and respectfully asked if there were any requests, and then went back.

Xia Ji sat cross-legged in the ruins. He had only spent a few hours to advance to the thirteen realms, so he didn't worry about time.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and dream, a beautiful figure in blue silk and white clothes appeared in the mountain pass.

Mrs. Xue approached and said: "I will protect the teacher for the law."

Xia Ji nodded and said, "If she finds it, just wake me up. Yanzhou is the base camp of the gods, and she can't deal with it."

Mrs. Xue lifted her long hair, nodded slightly, and said gently: "Yes."

Only then did Xia Ji feel relieved to dream. He had a hunch that once he merged with this good karma and evil karma, his strength would increase by leaps and bounds.

Today, although his mood is contradictory, he has a breakthrough compared with when he first entered Weizhou.

When he was in Yunzhou, he was still a master, educating the world and preaching the "Tian Xian".

When he was in Weizhou, he was Mo Xiaji, conspiring and killing decisively.

But at this time, his heart is still in the water, he only feels that the world is very complicated, but he can face it with the simplest attitude. As for what this attitude is, he has not yet realized it, and it is also unspeakable.

Thinking of this, Xia Ji slowly closed his eyes.

One thought into a dream.

The other side of Wangjia Town.

Xiaosu has finished listening to the information of the Wang family.

I also learned a little about the situation of Yanzhou mainland.

The courts of the gods were not as united as she thought. Instead, they worked independently and created a court of nine nations based on the land of Yanzhou.

This court is naturally the court of the gods, and it is also the death **** cult in the past, and is now controlled by the first supreme god.

Of the nine kingdoms, the eight kingdoms are controlled by the remaining eight supreme gods, and the last kingdom is called the Paradise of Bliss.

This blissful world is full of extremely luxurious things for the gods and gods to enjoy.

Abandoning that court, there are still disputes with the other eight countries, and even frequent wars. After all, these supreme gods who are transversalists have multiplied many descendants in these hundreds of years.

Between the traverser and the traverser, no one would accept each other, but after all, it was okay on the surface.

But for their offspring, it's different.

And because of the growth environment, most of their offspring are greedy for pleasure, addicted to sensuality, strength depends on empowerment, but at the same time narrow-minded, will be retributable, and extremely fierce.

In short, there are about ninety-nine out of a hundred royal families who are both incompetent and vicious.

With so many of the same kind put together, there will be ghosts without war.

Therefore, today's Yanzhou has become a mysterious place of war.鈥斺�

PS: Today is gone, new map, new plot, need time to think. Try to update 12,000 words tomorrow.

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