The old pier in the reed marsh is located in the south of Dongting Lake in the Great Wei Dynasty, Henei Prefecture, and Dongting Lake.

Just as Xia Ji was about to take action, the sound of a white tiger suddenly came from the side of his ears.

"Teacher, forget it."

This statement is very sudden and contains many meanings.

Xia Ji narrowed his eyes, did not get angry, nor did he question, but simply asked: "Who does that mean?"

The voice of the White Tiger continued to come: "Teacher, you and the Joker are both important members of us.

What's more, the clown did nothing wrong when he wanted to destroy the Wei Kingdom.

He just wanted to sacrifice to the Wei realm and to raise more nightmare.

With the nightmare, we can accelerate the coverage of the underworld.

The clown comes to make a sharp knife and tear open the world.

And you come to build an underworld area, isn’t this good?

By the way, we all have special names for important members like you.

Just as you are the greatest thinker of the century, we respectfully call you a mentor.

The clown is also his title.”

The information in the White Tiger's words is too large.

tutor?

clown?

Originally, he thought the tutor was just a group of curses and yelling, but he didn't expect that he would have put a title on him.

So, why is Gong Jiu called the clown?

By the way, at least, there is a three-fold personality, who likes to abuse himself and kills without discrimination. It does have a bit of a clownish taste.

Xia Ji suddenly asked a question in a wild way: "Is this what Red Yan Luo meant?"

Baihu said: "King Yama just found it interesting, so he came to participate in the construction of the secret realm. He did not ask about the details."

The conversation fell into a brief silence.

brush!

A pale big hand suddenly grabbed the man Dai Li and pressed him onto the pier.

As soon as the transportation capacity was pressed, the man was forced to kneel down.

As if he had received some message, the man's eyes showed fear, and then suddenly he knocked towards Xia Ji to the end: "Sorry!"

The sound of a white tiger came from Xia Ji's ears.

"He has made concessions to you with a great gift from humanity, so let's forget about this."

This is the scene.

I can't help but Xia Ji can do anything.

He said to the outside world that he was seriously injured and had no combat power, the Baihu, who was extremely likely to be in the Tongxuan realm, actually made such a person who was servile to such an extent.

Its strength is hard to guess.

Xia Ji could imagine that if he had no special identity, he might be the same in the eyes of these big curses.

Kakka...

The pale giant hand let go, and the man Dai Li seemed to have received some information. His figure disappeared from the spot. The surface of Dongting Lake was smooth and gold opened, without a trace in an instant.

Relying on the positioning function of the Qi of Life and Death.

Xia Ji suddenly felt that the man's movement speed became extremely fast.

He knew in his heart that the white tiger was carrying it forward with his white hands.

The White Tiger can carry thousands of people at the same time, so it is not just providing itself with "spatial displacement services".

Suddenly, Xia Ji's eyelids twitched because the man had stopped and was in a far north place.

North?

Xia Ji was thinking about positioning it carefully.

A sudden movement in my heart was because the Qi of life and death was eliminated.

Is this the hand that Gong Jiu or the clown moves?

But no matter what, he at least knew the opponent's position.

Moreover, this is the second time that he has eliminated the Qi of Life and Death.

This life and death qi was emitted by him with the true qi, but if it was replaced with the mysterious qi, would it be more effective and more hidden?

"Teacher, I hope you can think clearly that the conflict between you and the clown is not irreconcilable. As for appearance, you don't need to worry, because the clown is already completely different from you."

Xia Ji asked directly: "When will we prepare to destroy Wei?"

Baihu was silent, obviously not going to reveal this question, but instead changed the topic: "The tutor is a builder, so there is no need to ask questions about execution, right?"

Xia Ji said: "Don't you want me to devour the dragon energy?"

Baihu said: "It was originally thinking so, but after discovering that you have extraordinary wisdom, it is no longer going to let you go to the front line. There will naturally be someone to do the elimination of the dragon energy."

Xia Ji no longer needs to ask any more, and Baihu will not answer even if he asks any more.

He began to understand why Gong Jiu didn't dare to attack him.

Why did he finally push out the Equatorial Gate that he gave up when he said it was said to be given up in the battle of Dongting Lake?

Because this is the will of the underworld.

Xia Ji's trip came from the battle between the Holy Temple and the Equatorial Gate on Dongting Lake.

But although he did not see the final battle six days later, he knew that Hanoi State Temple had won.

...

After returning to the Holy Gate.

Xia Ji gave birth to a sense of urgency that was so profound.

Because the effects of the magical qi-driven exercises and the true qi-driven exercises are completely different.

He came to the underground palace of the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Sect Master. The hall was empty and there was nothing to find, and all the strange laughter and statues before disappeared.

He walked to the forbidden area again, and the huge stone tablet was covered with marks of swords, as if it was to show some opportunity.

On the top of the blue sky, yellow leaves were floating. Xia Ji looked at the marks of the swords and fell into thought. This stop was three days and three nights.

His mind seemed to be driven by one of the knife marks and entered a strange world.

In that world, he was dressed in black, and opposite him stood a man in white with a blurred face.

The two of them were in a closed and spacious temple, trying to use sword techniques.

Pure sword technique, without any blessing from power.

The two of them were having a conversation, and their own way was hidden in their swordsmanship.

One thought for three days.

When he opened his eyes, Xia Ji found that he had already made the thirteenth knife question.

This is the first time I have realized it after I have learned the will of fear.

"It seems that the more you go, the harder it is to ask the knife question, it is not right... It should be that it becomes difficult to have the true meaning. At the beginning, I understood the true meaning of death very quickly, and then I realized the true meaning of fear much slower. Now it seems that it is extremely difficult to understand, but these relics of the ancient peerless swordsmen seem to help me."

Xia Ji stood in the fallen leaves and muttered to himself.

"In fact, this is completely understandable. It is like a state of mind. The more you go, the harder it will be to break through. The true meaning is the same."

Xia Ji continued to look at the stone tablets in front of the Holy Access Control Place. The sword marks on the stone tablets have become ordinary and cannot be understood.

“Is it because I chose one of the marks to understand, so the rest is useless? Or can I only use it once?

Forget it, this trip has gained a lot.

But, I can't just stop there..."

Things on Dongting Lake appeared in Xia Ji's mind.

If he did nothing, then Wei State was destroyed and sacrificed to sacrificially to create nightmare, which would inevitably happen.

Of course, he can also choose to be an accomplice of these alien races, stand in the resentment camp, and join the terrifying existence that invades the world together.

But at this moment, many scenes flashed through his mind.

Then he looked calm and hesitant. He stepped out and was already on Yunxin Pavilion.

There are some choices he will never make.

Because, he is alone.
To be continued...