"Um."

Xia Ji responded, indicating that he had heard it.

The little furnace tripod was dumbfounded, "Son of the Holy Son, what do you mean?"

"I see."

Xia Ji expressed his attitude and swept away the remaining mutton soup, and the smell of pepper was warm in his belly.

Ning Meng really didn't give up: "Then won't you punish me?"

"How do you punish you?"

Xia Ji was speechless. He had clearly exposed this, but this girl was still thinking about being punished?

The little luding actually started to think seriously. Hongxiu dragged her white cheeks and was stunned in the candlelight. Not long after, her eyes lit up: "Why...why do you...will you suck me?"

As she said that, she got up, feeling a little enthusiastic, "I still remember where to put the whip? I'll give it to you?" Her eyes turned again, "The candle is also ready-made." She was hinting wildly.

Xia Ji was stunned.

The little furnace and cauldron are becoming more and more awakened to themselves.

However, in the light, her bright appearance was indeed a bit strange.

A little cinnabar between the eyebrows adds a different kind of breath to that tenderness.

It seems like... the female devil who made the world scared when she was young.

"I'm full and I'm bored inside, so I'll go outside to sit."

"Hey...Son of the Holy Son, you suck me, so I will feel better." Xiaoluding used an excuse to try his best to keep it.

But the boy had already pushed open the door.

A whole winter of wind and snow poured into the house.

...

The next day, heavy snowstorm took a break.

Elder of the Heavenly King and Elder Blue Moon were wearing cloaks and standing outside the Dead Leaf Pavilion, beside the volcanic lake.

The boy in black and gold robe was stalking.

"Son, the forbidden land is further north of Yunxin Pavilion, where there is a boat crossing there.

The reason why Li Ling took the risk to come here was that he was the treasure that "can break the shackles of Tianyuan again and promote the opportunity to Tongxuan". I think there must be many secrets in this forbidden area.

The sect leader is gone, and there are only 30 days left in spring. The paper can't contain the fire after all. We can't hold it for a while, but we can't hold it for a lifetime. This time it depends on how far you can reach.

If you are strong, this holy gate is stable. If you are weak, the holy gate will be in turmoil."

The old man with a hook nose lowered his voice.

Lan Yue thought about it and took out a blue three-winged butterfly specimen from her arms. "This is a broken butterfly. If there is a maze or a illusion in the forbidden area, it may be helpful."

She is showing kindness and thanking her.

Xia Ji did not take her butterfly specimen, but just smiled and nodded to show his gratitude.

Then he stepped out and his body was already on the lonely boat in the crater lake.

Holding an old bamboo pole in one hand, stretching out the water marks.

The lonely boat is like an arrow, getting farther and farther away from the Dead Leaf Pavilion.

This is Xia Ji's third time here.

The first time to fight Pang Jing.

The second time to fight in the Shadow Academy.

This time, it was to make up for the loopholes that Zhu Si Wuxie was dead.

With his thoughts, he had already gone to the lake island. The fourth floor of Yunxin Pavilion was no longer there, and the black egg might have been opened to another place.

After a moment, he continued north until a piece of land at the extreme north of the Holy Gate stopped.

On the island, there are about twenty or thirty stone towers on both sides of the island. The style is ancient and there are many years and the lights in the stone towers have not yet started.

On the snowy clearing on the left side was a huge and thick black stone tablet, engraved with traces of horizontal and vertical lines.

Xia Ji took a rough look and knew that this was a trace of a sword, and it seemed to have a profound meaning. It should be that the sect masters of all dynasties had gained something here, which was that they left traces of profound techniques or ultimate Tao for future generations to understand.

This historical stone tablet is completely unstained from snow, and is incompatible with the white surroundings, and is very conspicuous. Xia Ji felt that there was heat being emitted on it, and it was not ordinary stone.

The ground was covered with heavy snow, and Xia Ji estimated the symmetrical center line of the stone tower and walked forward.

Here, except for the stone tower and the stone tablet, there seems to be nothing, and there is not even a tree.

So where did Si Wuxie go into seclusion?

Xia Ji walked forward alone.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Because he saw the stone steps.

The stone steps spread downwards, and there is a palace about ten meters deep, which is simple and majestic.

And snowflakes cannot fall into it.

Xia Ji took a step down, as if stepping into a shallow river.

The palace is like in the water.

The inside and outside are not the same space?

Xia Ji completely got into it.

He climbed down the steps and came to the door.

The hall gate is extremely heavy, and the entire Duanlong Rock has no key at all.

Xia Ji thought about it, bent down, put some heavy metallic black on his right hand, and his five fingers buckled on the bottom layer of Duanlongyan.

Clam!!

The boulder moved, and then the boy raised his arm to the top, and the mud and dust covered his ankles like fog.

This place is really hard to get in without some strength.

As the sound rang out, two rows of lights in the palace were like fiery red dragons, lit up from the left and right sides, from near to far away.

Xia Ji put down the huge stone and turned around and walked into the hall.

In the fire, the light source in the hall gathers from all directions, but the darkest in the middle is the middle.

The cross-organization of light forms a mysterious but unseen image system.

Xia Ji walked forward with the feeling.

This is the most mysterious place of the Holy Sect of the Great Wei Kingdom, and only the sect leader can come here.

He walked slowly, feeling the light as if it was a "kaleidoscope", changing with every step he took.

When he stood in the center of the hall, the change in light seemed to be at its most perfect level.

Xia Ji looked around. At some point, there were many mysterious stone statues at the edge of the palace, which was originally lighted. Some were high and low, some were hideous and ugly, and some were extremely sacred. However, no matter which one... they all looked extremely vague and seemed not human.

A sudden burst of cunning laughter sounded in the quiet air.

It is mixed with what Xia Ji can understand, and his words are floating, as if coming from a very distant world, but it also seems like someone is talking softly in your ear.

"It's almost..."

"It's almost..."

"Time is coming soon...hehehehe..."

But the laughter lasted for only a moment and disappeared completely.

The strange statues around him also disappeared, as if everything just now was Xia Ji's hallucination.

Immediately afterwards, an angry voice exploded throughout the hall.

"You are not Tongxuan yet, get out!!"

"Get out!"

A strong wind filled with destructive power came from a distance, like a deep sea column hitting the black-haired boy in the middle of the hall.

Bang!!

After the thunderous roar, Xia Ji did not move.

His body was much higher, becoming a giant who was more than three meters tall and wrapped in "black armor".

The strong wind hit the reef like the fiercest waves, and then dissipated into shattered foam.

The sound of "get out" gradually disappeared.

Xia Ji's figure retracted, but unfortunately, after he burst out his clothes, he was bare-chested and wrapped his clothes around his waist casually, and then began to wait quietly.
To be continued...