Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When the deafening explosions changed from nothing to nothing, Chu Liuxiang stood from daytime to dark, and his expression changed from hopeful to complicated.

Chu Liuxiang said to Nie Xiaoqian who was looking at her, "The good news is that our reinforcements have finally arrived."

Nie Xiaoqian didn't know what to say, she just lingered at him with docile eyes.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help showing bitterness.

The movement has become so big, why is there no follow-up?

In fact, it’s no wonder that he was so disappointed. For people who have been sleepy for more than ten days, it is a very cruel thing to give them hope at any time without any results.

Especially when there is not much food available for living people in Lanruo Temple, Chu Liuxiang's seemingly energetic body has actually tried his best to endure the belly groan.

He secretly covered his stomach and muttered, Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, come quickly, otherwise you will have to wait until a starving Chu Liuxiang dies!

Compared to being captured and eaten by monsters, Chu Liuxiang was more afraid that he would die of starvation. He could guarantee that if he really died of starvation, he would become the biggest laughing stock in the world in recent years.

At this time, the person whom Chu Liuxiang placed high hopes on finished eating the delicious food and slept more soundly than anyone else, but perhaps because of the entanglement of resentment, Lu Xiaofeng woke up suddenly without warning when he was sleeping soundly and dreaming soundly.

Lu Xiaofeng who woke up inexplicably stared at the top of the bed, his vision changed from blurred to clear, then he yawned big, turned over and got out of bed.

Yuan Suiyun's room was next to Lu Xiaofeng's, and with a little thought, he could roughly judge that the distance between the three people's rooms was not too far.

As the one who was excluded in the trio, Lu Xiaofeng walked towards Ji Xianjun's room for some reason, until he got close to the distance where the two figures in the room could be captured in the field of vision, Lu Xiaofeng was sure——

He was indeed the one who was excluded!

Rubbing his beard, Lu Xiaofeng thought sadly, what would Yuan Suiyun and Ji Xianjun whisper in the middle of the night?

As soon as his curiosity arose, he purposely lowered the sound of his footsteps, bypassing the field of vision of the two of them, deliberately getting close to the distance that his ears could catch.

"...People... among... demons...you want to..."

Intermittent voices came, and Lu Xiaofeng unconsciously got closer and closer.

"Original...black and white..."

no, still can't hear...

Unknowingly, Lu Xiaofeng's head has exceeded the controllable safe distance, and the messy sleeping hair stands tall in Ji Xianjun's eyes.

The mansion prepared by Pianyuan Suiyun is not comparable in size to any mansion in Chang'an City, so it is taken for granted that there are a lot of things that can be used to hide.

Arty rockery and strange rocks, low-key and luxurious antique vases, and all kinds of decorations that have no meaning but to look good... They are all so kind in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes at this time.

"Lu Xiaofeng."

Especially when Ji Xianjun called out her name, Lu Xiaofeng, who had a premonition when the conversation between the two of them in the room quieted down first, was still startled.

His heart skipped a beat, he walked out of the shadow of hiding like a student who was caught distracted in class by his teacher.

The four identical beards on that handsome face that swept the world are showing similar arcs, Lu Xiaofeng pretended to be stupid and said, "Hahaha—did you sleep?"

Yuan Suiyun and Ji Xianjun glanced at each other, and at the same time read the hidden taste of contempt from each other's eyes.

Yuan Suiyun sighed and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, you were clamoring for a good rest before, why are you running around at this time?"

It may be the impact of the previous conversation on Yuan Suiyun. He seems to have let go of some burdens and become extremely energetic, and it seems that he is preparing to fight again, and his energy and spirit have become different.

Lu Xiaofeng was ambivalent about the change that happened to him, but he was even more curious about Ji Xianjun who caused this change.

Holding his chin, he approached the two with a somewhat wretched appearance. He could communicate with them normally through the window, and there was no need to open the closed door.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "If I don't come out, how can I find out that you two are doing something shameful behind my back?" He first answered Yuan Suiyun's question loudly, and then squeezed his eyes strangely, "Do you mind adding me?" ?”

Ji Xianjun laughed and said, "It's not a big deal, just to discuss tomorrow's actions."

When the topic of "tomorrow" was mentioned, Lu Xiaofeng's expression suddenly became serious.

"Is there a way?"

Ji Xianjun nodded: "But before that, I need you to do one thing for me."

Lu Xiaofeng carefully wrote down Ji Xianjun's instructions, and after making sure there was nothing missing, he left with Yuan Suiyun.

The wide-open windows let in the moonlight from the sky, and the bright moonlight falls on Clivia's proud and unique figure. The milky white near the stamens is as translucent as high-quality suet white jade, and the milky yellow at the edge is a little transparent. The texture of the flower is as finely crafted as a craft decoration.

But both Ji Xianjun and Prince Changqin knew that such illusions could only prove that Prince Changqin's cultivation was gradually deepening.

"Among all the flowers, you are outstanding." Ji Xianjun teased a slender leaf protruding from the flower branch with his fingers, and then withdrew his hand after speaking.

Prince Changqin didn't care about his evaluation of his appearance, but said with a little worry: "How sure is tomorrow?"

Ji Xianjun raised his eyebrows: "What if I say everything is safe?"

Prince Changqin was suspiciously silent for a while, and then even the voice that was transmitted into the air revealed a gentle magnetism, which could be seen to be pleasant.

"If that's the case, I'll definitely congratulate you Xianjun first, but in my opinion, whether it's good for congratulations or congratulations, there's absolutely no need for you to do so much for me."

Ji Xianjun calmly said: "Since I agreed to you, I don't intend to break my promise."

"But I still don't understand..." Prince Changqin whispered.

Ji Xianjun said, "What?"

"It's nothing." Prince Changqin didn't intend to tell Ji Xianjun the thoughts he hadn't clarified yet, but chatted with him about some other topics. During the chat, the two people showed in minutes what is knowledgeable The quality of smell.

The experiences of the two are far from comparable to those of today's young people, and even some 50-[-]-year-olds cannot compare with them.

No matter what kind of treatment he has encountered during the journey of the prince's long piano for thousands of years, in terms of human understanding and knowledge, even the emperors of the heavens may not be able to compare with him. imprint.Just like a piece of pure white marble with more realistic and illusory lines, it makes a stubborn stone become a work of art in people's eyes.

In Ji Xianjun's eyes, Prince Changqin is just a piece of precious jade that he dug out by himself. He has a lot of affection for him. As for other thoughts, forgive him for living too long. Can't see through him.

Really live the same life as the sky, longevity has played a thorough role in him, he has been reborn from the original person, and has become an existence that he does not know how to describe.

In fact, if Ji Xianjun was more self-deprecating, he could call himself a "trick".

Not human, not god, not immortal, not beast, not demon, not spirit.

It is undeniable that the World Lord is a kind of existence that is nothing. There is no species, and the ontology is self-contained.

However, what must be expressed is that among so many people, Prince Changqin is undoubtedly the one who is closest to his heart.

Although this is strange, even if she is as shrewd as Ji Xianjun and as clever as Prince Changqin, she still doesn't notice it.

But time is invincible. It can change a person beyond recognition through fermentation, forgetting, disappearing, etc., but it can also make a feeling endless.

This is also the main reason why some of the stories have been handed down to this day, but they still make the audience feel soul-stirring.

The darkness in the sky is obviously most affected by time. A sliver of white pierces the grip of the night from the end of the mountain top, making it gradually thin out into a layer of hazy light, and then the ray of light passes through the dream bed, breaking the silent world.

"Its daybreak."

Ji Xianjun, who hadn't slept all night and was still looking radiant, said with a light smile that the morning light hit his face, and it actually created a beautiful scene that could not be described with pen and ink.

Ji Xianjun is a peerless person, no matter what angle or scene he can show his elegance, but there is no real impulse that makes Prince Changqin so close to his heart.

"……Yes, it is."

Replied vaguely in a tone he had never used before, Prince Changqin remained silent, not knowing how to straighten out the confusion at this moment.

Ji Xianjun didn't pay attention to his changes, no matter what, Prince Changqin is now a potted flower, and told him to see through the other party's thoughts from a potted flower...

Those who make this request must ignore the insurmountable barriers between races, and they can be called warriors!

The best plan for a day is in the morning, and this time is also the weakest time for demons and ghosts.

Ji Xianjun put his hands behind his back and looked at the two people who appeared neatly in his field of vision, the corners of his mouth slightly raised seemed more gorgeous than the rising sun in the sky.

"lets go."

It seemed that the tribulation thunder from thousands of years ago reappeared, and the old Black Mountain demon woke up all of a sudden.

You must know that he has often slept for hundreds of years, and he has always woken up naturally, and has never woken up suddenly.

Feeling inexplicably uneasy, if you want to describe the feeling of the Montenegro old demon at this time, it is like those ancient trees that are unshakable in the wind and rain are stared at by ants, crawled from top to bottom by these little things, some are still Gnaw into the trunk of the tree.

I can't wait to crush them all!

"No... what's going on here?" The Montenegrin old demon became irritable!

It stands to reason that a mountain's temper has always been honest and honest, just like a dryad can't be impatient.

But the Montenegro old demon just felt weird, kind of... had a premonition of imminent disaster!

Damn!The Montenegrin old demon was startled suddenly.

Except for those who possessed spiritual intelligence at the beginning and those who did not have spiritual intelligence competed for the dragon energy and mountain energy, when he grew to a certain level, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth would naturally come for him, so he has been doing things other than waiting for death for a long time.

But why did I forget it?

Living beings have cultivated to a certain level, and they will subconsciously have the ability to communicate with heaven and man.

The so-called cicadas are aware of the autumn wind before it moves, subconsciously aware of good and bad fortune, and so on, it is simply a cheat for them by the way of heaven.

The Montenegrin old demon is not good on the spot, he is a mountain!mountain!How could it be possible to look like a rabbit, running a hundred and eighty miles away when the wind blows!

Just as I am now, if I move a little, the goal is obvious, okay?

While thinking about it, the black mountain old demon had a flash of inspiration, unexpectedly remembering all kinds of crackling explosions yesterday.

Although those voices were loud, the harm they caused to him was worse than being struck by lightning. He always regarded it as a special technique of massage, but before he could figure it out, the overwhelming water dragons seemed to be teleporting from far to near. It also appeared within the field of vision of the Montenegrin old demon.

Montenegro old demon: "Who did it!"

All living things in Montenegro hear the cry from the land beneath them.

If there is anything in this world that is the natural enemy of the mountains, then the rivers that change lanes when they are said to be diverted, and those that are said to be submerged when they are said to be submerged are the most unreasonable things in the world.

The Montenegrin old demon is all hairy!

The beauty of the water and the mountains is good to say, but think about the pain of the mountains being carried away by the river year after year, think about the helplessness of the water dripping through the stone, think about it... Damn, I can’t think about it anymore!

The old black mountain demon swears, his huge body swayed, swayed, and then swayed... unexpectedly rose from the ground!

Villagers who have lived near Montenegro for generations stared blankly at the scene in front of them. They rubbed their eyes to make sure there was something wrong with their own eyes, but the truth was far more cruel than fantasy.

The mountain peak that has stood for many years passed through the clouds surrounding the peak like long legs and was getting closer. Not far away, the majestic water dragon roared and rushed over any obstacles that dared to stop it. Faster and faster, the water is getting bigger and bigger.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the result that he and Yuan Suiyun jointly created with cold sweat.

"Is it all right? There are people around here."

Yuan Suiyun affirmed: "No problem!"

He didn't believe that Ji Xianjun would not move.

Just as he thought, when the water dragon was about to devour the river channel blasted by the gun, a village near the river channel was inevitably affected.

All of a sudden, people in the village fled in a hurry, some abandoned farm tools, some abandoned their belongings, and some people lost their relatives. The elderly, children and women with slow legs were inevitably left behind, and some turned around to carry their old age. There are old women who ride donkeys, but put their children and wives on top of them, and beat the donkey's ass hard to make them run first...

Disasters are ahead, and human feelings and world conditions are not the same.

Standing on the top of a towering mountain, I don't know how this person got to such a high place, but he saw this scene in his eyes, obviously there is a long distance, but this vision alone is enough to be rated as a "new generation" clairvoyance"!

almost.

Ji Xianjun thought in his heart, but he didn't watch the village disappear into the river. He turned his right hand forward, and the water dragon seemed to be restrained by an inexplicable force, and it fell into the river obediently. The water splashed out was at most moisturizing. Once the situation is stable, these wastelands will become good farmland in the future.

"Next."

He narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

The Black Mountain under his feet has already started to defend against himself, but the mountain is inherently weak against the water. Since the old black mountain monster is a monster, it should be no problem to deal with ordinary water dragons, but this time the water dragon is so difficult. The Montenegrin old demon had a headache.

The Black Mountain old demon roared angrily.

The vibration of the mountains became louder and louder, the ground cracked, black soil continued to sprinkle on the nearby ground, and the creatures living on the mountain crawled on the ground in fear.

Luckily, Lanruo Temple is protected by the power belonging to Ji Xianjun, and has become a rare place of peace in the disaster.

But when he saw the water dragons covering the sky and coming from all directions to form an overwhelming force, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression like everyone else, and lost his demeanor.

In fact, I don't blame him. I believe that anyone who sees this scene will lose his composure like him.

The dragon's body made entirely of water wrapped itself around the black mountain, twisting tightly like a snake grabbing its prey. The earth and rocks made the sound of cracking, and part of the earth began to disintegrate, and then water seeped in, and the bones buried in the underground sand and rocks turned over. Come out, the black land has become a veritable ghost.

In contrast, the dragon's body is transparent, welcoming the sky, resplendent and resplendent as if the dragon god is coming to subdue a demon!

A whole water dragon equivalent to the water of Taihu Lake was completely supported by Ji Xianjun's body. When it came time to compete, Ji Xianjun stood on the black mountain and stepped on the bottom of his foot. It didn't seem that much force was exerted, but the ground fell behind him. Starting from the foot, large cracks invaded the body of this black giant like a long snake, and the long cracks rushed down. On the way, big trees collapsed, and huge stones collapsed into debris for no reason. To me, today seems like the end of the world.

A terrifying shadow enveloped the sky, even covering the brilliance of the sky.

The evil spirit dances wildly, and the evil spirit is lingering.

Knowing that this is the old demon of Montenegro is working hard, but those who don't know can realize that something terrible is about to come out.

Ji Xianjun snorted coldly, he still didn't think he would lose to others when he was rarely serious.

No, it is wrong to lose this statement.

It's just "playing"!

In the next moment, countless pairs of eyes personally witnessed the fun of the King Jingtian.

At the very beginning, the roar of the water dragon echoed between the sky and the earth, the huge dragon body caused shocking damage to Heishan, and the round mountain body was strangled thinner.

The Montenegrin old demon vomits blood!

When had he suffered such a serious injury for thousands of years, the old demon of Montenegro couldn't help turning his eyes red.

On the two square bars, there was flying sand and rocks. The mountain on the top of the Black Mountain broke away and smashed towards the water dragon for no reason, destroying its body to pieces.

But before it gets its own way, the river will transport water from far away unimpeded, and easily make up for the loss of the water dragon. On the contrary, it is Black Mountain, and the lost part can no longer be brought back. As time goes by, its disadvantages become more and more obvious. .

"Boom—"

The sky suddenly smashed into the horizontal thunder, and a huge flash of light streaked across the sky.

Ji Xianjun, who was very calm no matter what earth-shattering scene he saw, raised the corner of his mouth.

"finally come."

No matter when and where, Tianlei has always been the primary manifestation of the will of heaven.

If you want to talk to Tiandao, you can't do it without first greeting Tianlei directly.

On the peak of Montenegro, the violent wind lifted his clothes, and his indescribable beauty gave him a kind of unmoved dignity in the wind and rain, as if even the sky was equal to his status, majestic and indescribable, powerful unmatched.

However, when a pot of orchids was placed by him in the open space on the top of the mountain, the place closest to the sky, his actions revealed rare warmth.

This trace of tenderness endows him with unspeakable charm, and he no longer looks so unattainable, luring people to get close.

After he finished these actions, he stepped back a few steps as if he didn't know his own charm, Ji Xianjun said: "Every big monster has several cards in their hands, among which is the one that conceals the cultivation base and reduces the power of the thunder once every thousand years. I trapped it with water and dragons, just to make Black Mountain stand up and fight for its life, and when the time comes, the Dao of Heaven will definitely send down tribulation thunder, so that I can use my means of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea."

He looked at the orchid, which was so fragile in the wind and rain, and after thinking about it, he added: "The only downside is that the catastrophe of the thousand-year-old monster must be extraordinary. If you can survive it, you will have a bright future." , if you can’t make it through, it might be a better ending to turn into a wild soul.”

Compared with his previous attitude towards the prince Changqin, Ji Xianjun's expression at this time was quite unkind under the light of thunder.

Prince Changqin's clear voice didn't seem to mind his indifference, and he said calmly, "Please wait a moment, Xianjun, I'll go back as soon as I go." The unmatched confidence in the words made people laugh.

Ji Xianjun walked back a short distance and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you."

The two agreed to swim together with their arms from then on, and it seemed that even in the face of catastrophe, Prince Changqin did not intend to miss the appointment with each other.

With a certain mind, the person who faced the thunder calamity began to concentrate on the next transformation test.

Ji Xianjun watched for a while to make sure there was no problem, and turned to leave without hesitation, but after leaving a certain distance, she was quite nervous towards herself.

"Heavenly Tribulation has always been a training for myself, what am I worrying about!"

While speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ji Xianjun raised her head and said without surprise: "I thought you would appear later, after Changqin survived the thunder disaster."

In the voice, the identity of the person has been revealed.

Heaven!

"what?"

Lu Xiaofeng, who ran to several villages to confirm the loss, wiped off the sweat from his brow, turned around but found that Yuan Suiyun was not following behind him, he couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

And the "Yuan Suiyun" who came to Ji Xianjun at this time is not the person that Ji Xianjun has cultivated so far, but the supreme and noble way of heaven that controls all living beings in the world!

The voice of "Yuan Suiyun" is cold and reveals a kind of flat and straightforward repetition.

"You want to meet me."

"Shouldn't Tiandao usually appear last..." Halfway through speaking, because Tiandao's tone was too sure, Ji Xianjun smiled and became serious, "Yes."

"Yuan Suiyun" said indifferently: "You and him are not created by heaven, so we should leave early."

Ji Xianjun blinked, with a strong cunning in her smile.

"If I say go, will you be willing?"

"Yuan Suiyun" fell silent.

Ji Xianjun knew it would turn out like this, so she didn't panic at all.

"Let's discuss, if you let Prince Changqin's destiny integrate into this side of heaven, I will definitely follow the sky in the future."

"Yuan Suiyun" said coldly: "Do you know how much your previous actions have destroyed the destiny?"

Ji Xianjun smiled lowly, and there was a trace of magic in his expression.

"There's no need to play charades anymore. You and I understand that everyone in our position is a 'person' who is successful against the sky. You may be born with the way of heaven and should be immortal, but this deity is not a vegetarian."

As the number one person under the Dao, who said that the Lord of the World must be lower than the Heavenly Dao?

Ji Xianjun flicked his sleeves with the wind, and with extraordinary momentum, he said coldly: "The person who achieves the way of heaven is not following the sky, but against the sky! Only those who go against the sky will know the disaster of chaos. What I have done so far is only going against it, not against it. Chaos, this is also the reason why you have never really shown up. Heaven, the body you borrowed is one of the few people whose destiny belongs to me. It is not difficult to see with eyesight that [-]% of the world's luck is concentrated on him, compared to me, if he does things that mess up the sky, it is much more serious than me, an outsider."

Ni is tampering with the destiny, and its essence is also a kind of "chaos". However, compared with chaos, the former is like a small cold in front of cancer. The latter, even Heavenly Dao, would feel a sense of crisis.

What Ji Xianjun has done so far is to connect the "reversals" one by one, and finally form a "chaos" situation.

Right now he seems to be generously giving Tiandao a chance to choose, but in fact Tiandao has no choice at all.

The deafening thunder ended, and the tall and handsome prince Changqin stood under the clear and boundless sky. The Yaoqin held in his hand had orchid-shaped broken lines, and the strings were crystal clear, like ice in the sun. As beautiful as silk.

When Ji Xianjun came back after negotiating with Tiandao, Prince Changqin smiled at him from a distance, nodded slightly, and smiled invitingly: "Please come, sir, I have a song and I will appreciate it."

Ji Xianjun smiled and replied: "The guest follows the host, can you have a drink during the song?"

The author has something to say:

Does anyone think of the foreshadowing I laid on Yuan Suiyun?Hahaha, this is the last foreshadowing on him, and I finally don't need to die in the back, hahahaha! !

Thank you for the deep water of Xiao V, what a da!