Xia Ji ignored the meaning of these two words.

He began to try to follow the trajectory of these two words with true qi, visualization, brainstorming, perception and other methods, trying to get something.

But there is no gain at all.

"It seems that it is necessary to obtain the Human Realm Record to be useful, after all, the same is true for Xuanqi-like martial arts."

Xia Ji thought of "The World at the Scenery" and "The Holy Imperial Practice". There was an inexplicable aura hidden in that volume and the statue, such as a holy statue. Without that aura as a shadow, he would not be able to develop a holy bone.

He quickly wrote down what Li Ying wrote, then destroyed it with true energy in his palm, sprinkled it out the window.

Li Ying couldn't help asking: "How is it, have you seen something?"

Xia Ji said: "This is an ancient word, which means 'save me'."

After saying that, the two of them felt a strange feeling at the same time.

Where did the things in this human realm come from?

What kind of strong man can leave a page on the Human Realm Record, but he seeks help in this way?

What terrible thing happened to him?

Both of them are very smart people. The more they think deeply, the more they feel that there is a story in it.

Although this pupil tower is very far away from the two...

But I still felt a sense of horror.

It seemed like there was a mysterious eye in the north staring at them.

At the same time, these two people suddenly developed a desire to explore the unknown.

Xia Ji pondered for a moment and said, "I guess the things in the Human Realm Record should be obtained when I hold the book. Li Ying, you missed an opportunity."

Li Ying nodded and smiled bitterly: "I think this is the case, after all, I asked the knife twice at that time, but unfortunately this opportunity came too early."

After saying that, the two fell silent.

There is a small town with apricot blossoms floating in front of you. After passing through the town, you can reach Fengcheng, the most prosperous city in Lotte Mansion. The temple is located in the east city district of Fengcheng.

at this time.

The Great Wei, Lotte Mansion, Fengcheng, and Holy Hall.

The master had been slaughtered by Xia Ji, and the little guy below was trembling.

The so-called little guy is not a young disciple, but a scheming person. He is also a decisive person in the local area on weekdays.

These people face Xia Ji as if they were looking at their father, very respectful.

They know what Li Ling is like in normal times.

Such awesome person, so proudly, took three disciples to the headquarters of the Holy Sect and died if he said he was dead.

The headquarters of the Holy Sect is really unfathomable, and the Holy Son is really awesome.

He booked the best restaurant in Fengcheng, and set up more than a hundred tables. Almost Fengcheng, as well as the surrounding governments, all the people from all walks of life were called over. The leader was a man with a calm and stable appearance, a Confucian scholar, who kept a short beard.

The man was named Chuanyue, and the man from the Jianghu River nicknamed "Gentleman's Dao". He was originally the deputy head of the Holy Hall. Li Ling died and the new master had not been selected yet, he was temporarily ordered to take over the work.

At this time, Junzi Dao began to say some scenes: "It is our glory to all of us that the Holy Son can come today. My disciples of the Lotte Palace Holy Son are deeply honored. Everyone knows that the Great Wei Dao King, Fengshen Langjun, are unparalleled..."

Junior Sister Jinghua and a young disciple from the Holy Sect headquarters fell asleep when they heard this.

Xia Ji didn't care. The ritual of the Holy Church was about to leave. If he interrupted it, it would be unsettling, so he quietly waited for the end of this long discussion.

But he was still speechless. The first stop of the inspection was too smooth, right?

This feeling reminded him of some occasions in his previous life... At that time, he thought this occasion was quite hypocritical, but now, he has become the center of such occasions?

Being flattered?

Become the person you hate the most?

sweat...

Xia Ji glanced at him, but saw Li Ying at the next table looking a little apologetic, lowering his head as if he was avoiding something.

Looking around, Xia Ji saw a woman wearing white clothes and some ladylike temperament staring at him coldly. The white clothes seemed to be just a coat covered with mourning clothes.

The woman in white felt Xia Ji's gaze, hurriedly retracted her gaze, tightened her clothes, allowing the mourning clothes to better hide under the white clothes.

Xia Ji asked directly: "Li Ying, who is she?"

The man wearing an iron hoop didn't speak, but just squeezed his hands tightly. After a long time, he sent a sentence back, which was filled with indescribable sadness: "It's the sister-in-law."

He then added: "They are not your opponents. With me here, I will not let them attack you. Because I will definitely defeat you."

He is protecting his sister who hates him in an alternative way.

It is also forcing oneself to make progress.

If he cannot defeat this holy son who is both an enemy, a friend, an enemy and a "lord" three times, then he will never have the courage to stand in front of this man in the future.

In the future, he will calm down and not seek to surpass him anymore, but only seek to see his shadow.

Xia Ji was so smart. After a few words, he understood what he meant with a few expressions. He sent a message: "Go and talk to her. After all, it's your family, and she looks like she hates me very much."

Li Ying was startled and responded quickly: "She doesn't dare."

Xia Ji laughed: "I don't care."

With a short pause, at the vulgar and prosperous banquet, the Holy Son said something he could hear.

"From now on, more and more people may hate me. If I care, wouldn't I kill everyone and fall into the dark abyss of bloodthirsty and become a murderous machine that has lost its rationality?"

Li Ying admired her, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a voice: "Thank you, I owe you a favor."

In the brief conversation between the two, among the guests in the distance, the woman who buried her head in the mourning clothes looked here resentfully.

This glance not only glanced over Xia Ji, but also covered Li Ying.

She hates it.

Hate the hatred of killing your father.

I hate that I am not strong enough.

I hate that my brother left his hometown and never returned for many years. After returning, he was by his enemy.

Li Ying sighed and sent a message: "Son of the Holy Son, don't worry. If the Li family takes action, I will continue all the hatred. I will not let you see an assassin from the Li family."

The brief conversation between the two ended.

The banquet also began.

Wine and drink, push the cup into the cup.

...

Cold fog is covered with yarn.

The mountains are like long swords.

Cliff edge.

The moon is bright.

A poetic girl is like a lady with a small trumpet.

A tall Valkyrie stood beside her.

The Valkyrie carried a double-pointed black gun with a panlong as thick as a giant python. The girl probably couldn't even hug such a gun. She grabbed the gun body with both hands and couldn't touch it with her fingers.

This gun is like a dragon pillar, but it complements each other when it is carried on the Valkyrie.

The girl sat on the edge of the cliff and took a deep breath of the night. The Valkyrie stood meticulously behind her, as if her sister was protecting her sister.

The girl suddenly spoke: "Sister Wa, it's really Xia Ji. He gave me a great surprise.

The fortune teller said that I am the Lord of Heaven and Feng Wu Jiu Tian, ​​and was born to be the Queen.

I'm still thinking where this life should be...

Now, no need to watch it.

I've found my emperor."

The tall Valkyrie was still silent, she was used to it.

When the girl talked, both of them were relaxed, and the atmosphere was very rare.

The girl is Xiao Yuanwu, the third lady of the Xiao family.

She supported the cold cliff rock with her hands, and her long legs were hanging in the air. She had a beautiful and charming posture, and her figure was delicate and protruding. Unfortunately, her chest was not big, and she could see a little bit of protrusion. This was the only regret.

"Since that's the case, I have to do something for Xia Ji... Holy uterus long, Prince Wei Heng, Third Prince Wei Tong... Hum!"

In an instant, she pointed out three names, with a charming look and a gray turbidity in her pupils, but her eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous and terrifying.
Chapter completed!