"I know this person, the Holy Son, and others say that his skills are gone and he will rise again, but I always feel that there is something strange about it.

But what handle did the prince hold him so much that he would be so obedient?"

"Don't forget that you are also the prince's person now. Counselor, hey, hey, hey, be gentle..."

In the endless carriage of spring, the man with peach blossoms completely ignored the sound of the woman trembling and dripping water, and laughed: "Of course I know that the prince is a hero of a generation. When I was desperate, he quietly took me in.

Now he knows that I am interested in you, and he specially asked me to escort you and partner with you to complete his Holy Gate layout.

Whether it is acting or not, my loyalty to the prince remains unchanged, and you don’t have to try me.

A handle, plus me, is more than enough to control the Holy Son.

It’s just a killing knife.”

In the carriage, the woman threw away the rouge powder and red paper eyebrow pencil.

The sound of friction between clothes and pants became much stronger.

The woman lowered her laughter, "Are you feeling comfortable now that you are enjoying the woman who belongs to the Holy Son and the Prince?"

The man with peach blossoms groaned: "Ruru, everyone has their own weapon, your body is a weapon, but that's all."

"The Holy Son will definitely fall in love with me. If he knew that you had touched me, he would kill you."

"Hehe, then I will let him know what crushing means. The King of the Great Wei Sword? The Holy Son of the Holy Sect? In my opinion, they are all little waste. Fame is the most valuable thing.

So what if you have potential? So what if you can kill Murong Tianlong?

Waste is waste, and if it doesn’t grow up, it is waste.

The prince uses your body to control him, not his power, but his identity.

Otherwise, the prince should give you to me."

The sound in the carriage became more and more depressing, and the dog couple was having fun in time and enjoying joy.

...

Three or two peach blossoms are blooming in spring.

The flying swallow returns south.

But all this has nothing to do with Xia Ji.

The boy closed his eyes and his black and gold robe had already been burned to ashes. In the forbidden land, in the mysterious temple where nothing was empty, he was tirelessly pursuing the "original".

The luster on the mysterious stone slab finally disappeared, which meant "end".

Xia Ji opened his eyes in the dark, and the air conditioning around him was thrusting into the bones.

"The Knife Jiu. The King of the Land is just a residual move I selected in Yunxin Pavilion. I didn't expect it to be one of the thousands of projections of the ninth limit.

It seems that my luck is really good.

If it weren't for this projection, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find an entrance to understand the origin.

What a pity, this origin is too profound, and I don’t know if I have understood it by one ten thousand.

After all, there is no progress bar or anything for reference... "

Xia Ji muttered to himself, and at the same time stretched out his hand, his arm was a little sad, which was a sequelae caused by long-term inactivity.

A shocked smile, a stream of true energy poured into the limbs from the dantian, and the qi and blood immediately became active.

His five fingers were placed on the mysterious stone slab and he silently said in his heart: "At this price, exchange for internal strength."

The previous understanding was a race against time, so he had never had time to "estimate" the value of this stone slab.

Seeing that the stone slab was dim, I came to try it.

Response: "It is redeemable for one day, is it redeemed?"

"No."

Xia Ji looked at the conclusion he came to curiously.

This stone slab is actually an ordinary product?

It seems to be a sponge, which has absorbed the things in it, so the sponge itself is no longer of value.

The boy stood up. Although he did not wear clothes in the dark, he showed a certain color of the mythical era in oil paintings.

Try what you have obtained in these days.

boom!!!

True energy bursts with thoughts at the same time.

Xia Ji was surrounded by an invisible aura, or knife energy.

This is hard to imagine, because true qi can usually only be placed on the body surface, or infused into a weapon as a medium, and controlling qi in the void like this is already the range of mysterious qi.

"Am I promoted to Tongxuan?"

Xia Ji was a little confused.

But immediately, he gave up the idea.

He has never seen Xuanqi before. Whether it is the Sacred Heart Elder, Master Li Ling, or even Si Wuxie, he has fought, and he can still distinguish Xuanqi true qi.

Now, this invisible aura is obviously true qi.

He closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

A series of crisscrossing sword auras quietly surrounded him.

Suddenly, Xia Ji used his finger as a knife and pointed it forward in front of the darkness.

The quiet sword aura seemed to have found a vent, and it surged out with his finger.

One finger makes a knife!!

The knife energy of the aura merged into one, splitting the air, rushing out in the dark hall with a sharp to sharp sound, and then stopped at the ray of light at the door.

However, it's not over yet.

Xia Ji felt that the solid sword energy in the void was still there!

What he pointed out seemed to be a real knife.

The sword energy had not found the object of venting, and the violent erupted around.

Bang bang bang!

The invisible knife exploded, and the knife's energy shot into all directions like fragments of the knife.

It can be imagined that if someone was near this sword energy, he would be like being slapped by thousands of swords, and there would be only a skeleton in an instant.

Xia Ji tried it for a while and probably understood that what he had understood was that he could turn the true energy into sword energy and then release it out. At the same time, each sword also had a special effect of "not dodging".

He didn't know what move this was, after all, he realized it himself.

Thinking about this effect again, it seems to be quite similar to the martial arts skills of a character in a martial arts book I read in my previous life.

Xia Ji was a naming destiny, so he changed the word directly and applied it.

"From now on, this luck technique is called the innate invisible body-breaking sword energy."

Dao Jiu. Junlin evolved into the innate invisible body-breaking sword energy, even if it was a harvest from this journey.

Very cool.

Then, Xia Ji searched around in the hall of the Holy Access Control Area, knocking on bricks and tiles, moving candlesticks, and hitting the small stone ornaments and copper ornaments that looked like mechanisms.

But nothing happened.

The statues that I just entered have never appeared again.

This is a circular palace, empty and you can see everything.

Xia Ji suddenly thought of something, ran to the cushion and started to tear it down. After all, he still knew the story of "You can kowtow a hundred heads and knock it through it, and knock it out a martial art."

He didn't kowtow, he just broke it up.

However, the futon is a simple futon with nothing inside.

After searching carefully several times, I still found nothing.

Maybe only Li Ling knows this secret?

But Xia Ji did not regret it. Li Ling must have killed that situation at that time.

It's been a matter of fact.

Only then did he feel an indescribable hunger surged out of his belly.

Push open the hall door and the light shines in.

Xia Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he remembered that he was naked now...
Chapter completed!