Ji Xianjun reacted quickly, but it wasn't just him.
There are at least eight grandmasters gathered in this house, and Ning Daoqi is still a former great grandmaster, his cultivation base is restricted due to time-space transformation, but his realm is not.
Therefore, it can be said that there is no room for the people from several parties to show their momentum.
The ground began to tremble, and the first thing I noticed were the tiny sandstones, which flew into the air and fell down from time to time, and then were shaken up, repeating this movement.
Then there is the sky, endless pure white, but there are no clouds today, but some birds that are hardy to the cold should migrate to warmer places, but some people parked outside the town waiting to enter looked up and found that the rows of birds were scattered The formation was formed, and the panic of the frightened bird was revealed from the direction of flight.
And finally, the house closest to them rattled from all sides, tiles vibrating, wooden beams creaking.
But the first to be scrapped was the courtyard built with reference to the southern gardens.
The momentum was rising, and the Taihu Stone surrounded by several people was first scrapped into a canopy, and without warning, the whole huge stone turned into a pile of powder scattered in the air.
Afterwards, the surrounding layout began to suffer, and the tiles with residual snow began to shatter from one corner, and then a horrifying scene happened.
The cornices and bucket arches seem to have been weathered step by step after many years, and the wind destroyed them from the edge.
Ning Daoqi chuckled and took the lead to withdraw his momentum.
"good."
Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, and increased the pressure unbelievingly, but not only Ji Xianjun, but even the young man who stayed quietly beside him could not be shaken. This discovery surprised Queen Yin endlessly.
Fan Qinghui silently recited the Buddha's name, she was the second person to put away her coercion.
"Benefactor, please forgive me."
Ji Xianjun laughed, thousands of years of glory condensed on him to form a stunning demeanor, but the person is beautiful but the words he speaks are not very nice.
"So what if I don't forgive?"
In the imposing competition just now, the strength of all the people gathered could not shake him at all.
Shouldn't it be his turn to cause trouble?
Ji Xianjun's eyes turned, and he could clearly see the sudden change in their faces.
"It's you who have been forcing me out. Now that I'm here to collect debts, why are you all silent? Tell me!"
The aggressiveness from Ji Xianjun made several people's faces extremely scary, and some people finally couldn't help it.
"What do you want? Just a junior!"
"Juniors?" Ji Xianjun rolled these two words on the tip of his tongue, and said rather playfully: "You are the juniors in front of me."
Fan Qinghui frowned, as if thinking of a certain record in the classics in the studio, so Zhu Yuyan was a step late.
Although Zhu Yuyan is not young, warriors like them who have surpassed their innate skills rely on their own means, and in this world, the beauties of Momen Jingzhai have always been enduring, time has only left charm on them, love them Until the end of life.
At this moment, Yin Hou's eyes flashed, and a large number of people and dignitaries who once fascinated her worshiped under her pomegranate skirt. The beauty in front of the saddle and the horse behind her was astonishing, her eyes were captivating, and a soft and charming voice was silently reproducing the voice of the demon.
"Master Ji, why are you so heartless? If we offend you in any way, please..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a deep and hoarse guqin sound swept the entire space, sweeping away her swaying melody.
Prince Changqin stared at her coldly, and said word by word: "You have a lot of guts."
Under the finger of the angry prince Changqin, the atmosphere is like a tight string, and the stagnant air is filled with uneasy echoes of the storm.
Ji Xianjun backed away wisely, turned around with his arms folded, and even closed his eyes.
Seeing this, the prince Changqin felt at ease. The body reshaped by Tianlei had been carried behind his back and kept in his body at ordinary times, but this time it was Ji Xianjun who said: "It's fun to travel in the mountains and rivers. How can I bear it?" This beautiful scenery also bears the qin (love)." The last word changed silently, and he carried the phoenix on his back silently, and followed behind him.
When encountering good mountains and rivers, he will definitely stop and play. The more times, the longer the journey time, the prince Changqin gradually realized Ji Xianjun's intentions.
Once lost two souls, divided into two lives.
Today, he is not only the prince Changqin, but also Ouyang Shaogong, and even Baili Tusu is a part of him. It is difficult to recover from a broken mirror, and it is difficult to recover from a flood.
So Ji Xianjun told him to see clearly, and then decided to be himself.
Nothing can touch the heart of a lyre like him more than the charm of nature.
Walking in the silent wilderness, the feet are covered with white snow, the sky and the ground are clean and dust-free, and the heart that has been restless from time to time after recovering from recovery is actually calmed down by this.
He thought he had finally found peace, but when he saw someone seduce Ji Xianjun, he realized that it was actually an illusion.
As always, Ji Xianjun was considerate and did not look at the appearance he least wanted to show in front of this person. Prince Changqin was also happy for the other party's actions, but this could not stop him from pointing hard!
"Om-"
The sound of the zither that swayed the heaven and the earth filled the entire mansion in an instant, causing waves to rise from the ground!
Although the house was built in a remote place, usually no one passed by, but this time the passers-by were first horrified to find that the roof had disappeared, and then instinctively feared to run away—then he ran away!
Although the passer-by was scared, he was full of curiosity. Halfway through the run, he even turned his head and glanced. This glance sucked the cold air into his lungs, causing him to cough violently, and his internal organs were about to be coughed out. , Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
"...see cough...cough cough...to hell!"
Barely able to calm down and breathe, the little brother watched helplessly as the house that had just emerged from the tornado shattered instantly, the bricks and tiles flew away, the walls collapsed, and sand and stones flew in the garden. Someone dropped a thunderbolt here, and eight people flew out in an instant, each in a panic.
The little brother was already stunned when he saw the mansion collapsed. He pinched his face as if confirming that he was not dreaming. After feeling the pain, he insisted that there was no pain, and shouted foolishly: "I am indeed dreaming." .”
"Boom—"
Then the only remaining gate lost its support and fell back to the bottom, cracking the three-story steps. The stone lion at the gate flew out of the unknown battle and fell ten meters away.
Brother: "..." Rolling his eyes, he fell limply on the ground, ending his life of suffering... No, he passed out of a coma happily at last.
Ji Xianjun asked calmly, "Are you ready?" No matter how much commotion he made just now, the five-meter radius around him was always clean, and it didn't change at all since he entered the door, but it wasn't his own motion. hand.
The real hero calmly said: "Okay." He stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes that were not in the slightest mess, not even a single strand of hair was messed up during the battle just now.
The quaint body of Fenglaiqin is as warm and moist as jade, and the pulp is thick, which looks magnificent and beautiful.
The person holding the piano is another beauty, Ji Xianjun opened his eyes and was surprised to see a flash.
Feeling a little obedient in his heart, he was just about to think, when Zhu Yuyan's scream instantly attracted his attention.
"Ah! Ji Xianjun! Prince Changqin! How dare you...!"
Zhu Yuyan looked resentful and resentful. Although the reason for the fight was inexplicable, everyone was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. Why did Yin Hou react so strongly?
In fact, looking at her face is easy to understand. A blood stain about three centimeters long is left on the white and tender skin, and this face is still the face of a peerless beauty. Any blemish is a wasteful loss, so it is particularly shocking.
At least Ji Xianjun understood what was going on at a glance, and looked at Queen Yin's cold and angry eyes for a while, then turned to Prince Changqin and said, "You are disfiguring her."
Prince Changqinpi smiled and said: "Xianjun has an opinion?" His hand fell on the body of the qin, as if he wanted to pluck it twice.
Seeing his action, those who had fought against him and suffered dark losses subconsciously became alert.
Fighting with a legal profession is too hard, the team is all melee, there is no nurse, and the only mid-range and long-range teammate can work part-time as a charm, but it is even more difficult if the person's favorite is the blue boy.
In the battle just now, the eight of them could not beat one of them. It was really not their Taicai or the prince Changqin. The Changqin skill is no longer necessary to start all over again, but he can open the barrier and open the distance leisurely. The firepower No matter how hard he couldn't reach the corner of his clothes, he was very lucky that he could interrupt him remotely, and there was a magic sound ringing around his ears during the battle. He could support eight of them, and he was so happy to fly the kite.
Zhu Yuyan and the others don't know that flying kites in online games has become a magical skill that everyone loves in the future, but they deeply understand the harm caused by this magical skill to them.
It can be said that the body and mind are doubled.
The psychological shadow doubled after Yin.
If the prince Changqin was already on her hate list the moment she ruined her face as a murderer, then Ji Xianjun's question showed a strong gloating in her eyes, and the hatred value was maxed out in an instant.
"Okay! Very good!" Zhu Yuyan flicked his sleeves and said without hesitation, "I have recorded today's shame!" Then she turned and left, with the wind blowing from the soles of her feet. .
Ji Xianjun waited until she disappeared into the boundary of his field of vision before looking back, and then suddenly saw Prince Changqin's expressionless face.
Prince Changqin: "Hehe..."
Ji Xianjun shivered: "What's wrong?"
Prince Changqin: "Did you enjoy watching?"
Ji Xianjun shook her head quickly.
"No, how can I see other people enjoying themselves?"
"Oh?" Prince Changqin's deep and warm voice sounded like snow falling from the sky at this moment, especially echoing, "Then who do you want to see have a good time?"
Ji Xianjun: "..."
Prince Changqin was smiling all over his face, and the shadow almost covered his entire face. At this moment, it was as if Ouyang Shaogong had possessed him, making the remaining few master-level masters feel a deep chill far away.
"Be clear, who do you want to see?"
Ji Xianjun was at a loss for words.
Prince Changqin looked at him coldly, his fingers had already hooked a string.
"Say!"
At this moment, Ji Xianjun blinked her eyes sincerely.
"you."
Prince Changqin: "... Humph!"
Ji Xianjun tried her best to make herself look extra sincere at this time.
"I want to see you, can't I?"
Prince Changqin's expression softened slightly, but before he left, he still left a sentence as a response.
"Listen to your nonsense."
Ji Xianjun stared eagerly until the person disappeared completely, and after retracting his gaze, he spoke with a smile and seemed to be extremely doting.
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm obviously spoiling you."
His voice was not loud, but his ear power at the guru level undoubtedly captured the steaming dog food.
Ning Daoqi: "..."
Fan Qinghui: "..."
During the Great Sui Dynasty, the master masters of various families and guests: "..."
Ji Xianjun: "Ahem, where are we talking?"
Ning Daoqi deserved to be the one with the highest cultivation base among the people present, and also the thickest-skinned one. He didn't seem to pursue the "insider information" revealed in the above, and pointed to the center of the problem with an upright expression. The very ugly Fan Qinghui was even better.
"The old Taoist is an outsider, and he should let go of worldly things early. The entanglements in the world have been emptied. If you want to worry about...then there is only the Taoist school in the future." When he said this, he smiled: "Old Taoist Believe that no matter how many hardships you experience, the heart of Dao is still there, and my Dao will always exist.”
The inheritance of Taoism is as thick as that of foreign Buddhism and magic, so he has the confidence to say such indifferent words, because the Taoism in his heart has been immortalized in the witness of time and history, no matter whether it is in decline or prosperity for a while.
"That's what the old man said," Ning Daoqi winked at Ji Xianjun, "Actually, the old man is not too entangled in whether to go back, he can play fairways anywhere on the left and right, so he asked his heart."
Buckle the road and ask the heart.
This kind of will is no different from Ji Xianjun's martial heart that has been influencing countless warriors in that world.
Out of respect, Ji Xianjun bowed his head to him.
"Good luck."
Ning Daoqi smiled, as if he was very happy to be respected by this talented "junior".
Ji Xianjun then said coldly to the others: "For the sake of the Taoist priest, I can open a back door for you. If you want to go back very much, you can go to Shijuezhen. Since ancient times, Shijueguan has been far away from the world and avoided the world of mortals. , where Heaven’s Dao’s interference with you and others will be minimized, if you can break through, you will naturally be able to return to the land of the Sui Dynasty, where the flames of war are constantly burning, and if you are incompetent, you can’t complain about dying.”
Absolute Heaven, Absolute Earth, Absolute Man, Absolute Life, Absolute Death, Absolute Yin, Absolute Yang, Absolute Heart, Absolute God, Absolute Emotion, there are ten absolutes in total.
After listening to Ji Xianjun's words, some of these high-spirited people with impermanent spirits suddenly turned gray and defeated, which shows that their hopes have been shattered.
In places like Shijueguan, even the bloody work of the past has no chance to break through the void, and so far only one Ling Donglai has been achieved!
They felt that they did not have the Taoism of Ling Donglai, and when they heard the name of the Ten Ultimate Pass, they already had the idea of giving up.
After a while, those who came with hope hardly mentioned the word "hui" when they left.
Ji Xianjun and the others had almost left, their eyes slanted towards Ning Daoqi.
"Is the Taoist still not leaving?"
Ning Daoqi said cheerfully: "Let's go now." There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and his tone was complicated, "Only once, the old Taoist witnessed the legendary Ten Jue Pass with his own eyes, but at that time the old Taoist was too young to Unable to bear the price of stepping into the Ten Ultimate Levels, I just let the opportunity go. This time...ha, it may be the right time." After speaking, the whole person walked away on the wind, and the pale yellow Taoist robe disappeared in the wind.
Fan Qinghui was the last one to leave, and she saluted respectfully.
"May I ask if you have heard of the book Sword Code?"
Ji Xianjun was surprised: "One of the four great books, Cihang Sword Code. What are you talking about?"
Fan Qinghui said: "The Sword Code was formerly known as the Sword Art of the Other Side, and by chance, the patriarch Di Ni looked through the writings of the Random Thoughts of the Demonic Dao. The Random Thoughts of the Demonic Way is also the later Heavenly Demon Policy of the Demon Sect. Together with the Sword Code, they are also the four great books."
Ji Xianjun interrupted: "What do you want to say?"
Fan Qinghui looked at him complicatedly, then lowered her head deeply.
"Patriarch Dini left a testimonial before creating a wonderful book, in which it was mentioned... that the "chance" back then was none other than that generation of Demon Sect sages."
Ji Xianjun is still confused.
After Fan Qinghui confirmed that there was no one around, he took a deep breath and said, "The venerable and the patriarch love each other, but in the end they each joined the path without regret, but it was still full of complications when talking about this person, but the venerable later disappeared in front of people, the patriarch I also made up my mind to retreat to death, so no one will write the testimonials."
"..."
Ji Xianjun finally understands that it is a kind of ability for a woman to talk to herself, and this ability is not possessed by men, so she can only keep silent.
Fan Qinghui, who finally said the same thing, had a complicated expression: "I had the honor to read the patriarch's testimonials, and the record said that the holy deity has a beautiful face, has the style of a supreme king, and has evil intentions but is not cruel and ruthless. He often holds a snow fan, and the world recognizes his fan as the symbol of the venerable... That snow mountain is painted with wind flowers..."
Ji Xianjun didn't want to listen to the rest of the words, and the words that came out of Fan Qinghui's mouth fell into his ears one by one, obviously he didn't want to listen to them at all.
Fan Qinghui really couldn't go on talking anymore, because the air surrounding Ji Xianjun suddenly exploded violently, which was stronger than the aftermath of the previous battle, and directly emptied the land.
Ji Xianjun's expression was gloomy, but he really wanted to tear someone apart.
The deity's daughter, the deity's precious family!
You second-hand goods actually dare to spoil her!
"Boom--!"
There was another loud noise comparable to a mountain cracking a rock, and the ground split three feet, forming a huge deep pit. Ji Xianjun stood in the center of the pit, his whole body was extremely terrifying.
The snow fan that Fan Qinghui was talking about was exactly the Fenghuaxue fan that Ji Xianjun's son-in-law never left.
Today he took this fan casually when he went out, not wanting to be seen by Fan Qinghui and tell a love story that has been buried for many years.
Fan Qinghui obviously admitted the wrong person, and she couldn't bear to see him furious.
"Holy One...you don't need to be sad, you can see him here today. It seems that the theory of disappearance at that time is pure nonsense. Since you have broken the void, you can't say that you will be able to meet Patriarch Di Ni one day. Again later."
Now that Ji Xianjun's "identity" is confirmed, Fan Qinghui suddenly realizes that this person's seniority is definitely worthy of her.
However, Ji Xianjun didn't pay attention to the change in her tone, only four words remained in his mind.
Again later--!
Hello!you are fine!
Ji Xianjun laughed angrily, and suddenly felt that the "son-in-law" might really be alive, and only Jiji would die in the grave.However, his rationality told him that he had checked it by himself. He died, and she died too, leaving him alone in the world.Watching her beloved daughter's blood disappear completely, and in the end, there is no redemption.
Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to calm down, the only thing in the world that could make him look so different from himself was his precious daughter of a luthier.
Ji Xianjun's brain was activated, and the information was compiled very quickly.
The son-in-law who didn't even remember his name may have the same ability to pass through the world as himself. It is the broken void in the sky of these warriors. When I came to the Heaven-respecting and Beginning Realm, I met Jiji, and then that guy was obviously not a perfect body-forgive him for being confused, and maybe he is really a virgin? ——He actually coaxed his daughter away and gave birth to children for him ← there should be a sound of teeth grinding here.
Ji Xianjun took several deep breaths before resisting the urge to whip the corpse and continue thinking.
He may have encountered an accident while crossing the world, or he may have encountered an accident after crossing the world. In Ji Xianjun's memory, the decades after he adopted Lou Leji grew up, the Jingtian Shijing was not stable. , if he encounters any accident when he crosses the world, it is not surprising that he encounters an "accident" later, or it may just encounter an "accident"?
Bah, this argument is really confusing. In short, the son-in-law is likely to be robbed by the local evil forces, or he may be robbed by the heavens when he crossed the world, or the two are together, and he had an accident, so his martial bones were destroyed, and his lifespan was not long. to the point of long.
Wait a minute!Ji Xianjun suddenly thought, could it be that his daughter was talking about him when she said she picked up something and wanted to make a place to raise it?
……………………… I thought you were raising a wounded squirrel or something!Being a father doesn't mean that you are kind enough to keep a man in your yard!
Ji Xianjun's whole person is not well. A faceless man appeared in front of him at this moment, smiling like a mentally retarded man with a mocking face. Such a contradictory description is false at first glance, but his father's heart is indeed not good. up.
Gigi! QQ
The author has something to say:
In fact, Ji Xianjun didn't notice that he had been rumored to have an affair with Dini, what he cared about was whether his daughter was happy after marriage.
Prince Changqin: "........."
Interview, how do you feel now?
Prince Changqin: "A little..."
"what?"
The prince Changqin supported his forehead: "If he puts such wild thoughts on me, he won't become a scumbag."
"It makes sense, I'm speechless."
There are at least eight grandmasters gathered in this house, and Ning Daoqi is still a former great grandmaster, his cultivation base is restricted due to time-space transformation, but his realm is not.
Therefore, it can be said that there is no room for the people from several parties to show their momentum.
The ground began to tremble, and the first thing I noticed were the tiny sandstones, which flew into the air and fell down from time to time, and then were shaken up, repeating this movement.
Then there is the sky, endless pure white, but there are no clouds today, but some birds that are hardy to the cold should migrate to warmer places, but some people parked outside the town waiting to enter looked up and found that the rows of birds were scattered The formation was formed, and the panic of the frightened bird was revealed from the direction of flight.
And finally, the house closest to them rattled from all sides, tiles vibrating, wooden beams creaking.
But the first to be scrapped was the courtyard built with reference to the southern gardens.
The momentum was rising, and the Taihu Stone surrounded by several people was first scrapped into a canopy, and without warning, the whole huge stone turned into a pile of powder scattered in the air.
Afterwards, the surrounding layout began to suffer, and the tiles with residual snow began to shatter from one corner, and then a horrifying scene happened.
The cornices and bucket arches seem to have been weathered step by step after many years, and the wind destroyed them from the edge.
Ning Daoqi chuckled and took the lead to withdraw his momentum.
"good."
Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, and increased the pressure unbelievingly, but not only Ji Xianjun, but even the young man who stayed quietly beside him could not be shaken. This discovery surprised Queen Yin endlessly.
Fan Qinghui silently recited the Buddha's name, she was the second person to put away her coercion.
"Benefactor, please forgive me."
Ji Xianjun laughed, thousands of years of glory condensed on him to form a stunning demeanor, but the person is beautiful but the words he speaks are not very nice.
"So what if I don't forgive?"
In the imposing competition just now, the strength of all the people gathered could not shake him at all.
Shouldn't it be his turn to cause trouble?
Ji Xianjun's eyes turned, and he could clearly see the sudden change in their faces.
"It's you who have been forcing me out. Now that I'm here to collect debts, why are you all silent? Tell me!"
The aggressiveness from Ji Xianjun made several people's faces extremely scary, and some people finally couldn't help it.
"What do you want? Just a junior!"
"Juniors?" Ji Xianjun rolled these two words on the tip of his tongue, and said rather playfully: "You are the juniors in front of me."
Fan Qinghui frowned, as if thinking of a certain record in the classics in the studio, so Zhu Yuyan was a step late.
Although Zhu Yuyan is not young, warriors like them who have surpassed their innate skills rely on their own means, and in this world, the beauties of Momen Jingzhai have always been enduring, time has only left charm on them, love them Until the end of life.
At this moment, Yin Hou's eyes flashed, and a large number of people and dignitaries who once fascinated her worshiped under her pomegranate skirt. The beauty in front of the saddle and the horse behind her was astonishing, her eyes were captivating, and a soft and charming voice was silently reproducing the voice of the demon.
"Master Ji, why are you so heartless? If we offend you in any way, please..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a deep and hoarse guqin sound swept the entire space, sweeping away her swaying melody.
Prince Changqin stared at her coldly, and said word by word: "You have a lot of guts."
Under the finger of the angry prince Changqin, the atmosphere is like a tight string, and the stagnant air is filled with uneasy echoes of the storm.
Ji Xianjun backed away wisely, turned around with his arms folded, and even closed his eyes.
Seeing this, the prince Changqin felt at ease. The body reshaped by Tianlei had been carried behind his back and kept in his body at ordinary times, but this time it was Ji Xianjun who said: "It's fun to travel in the mountains and rivers. How can I bear it?" This beautiful scenery also bears the qin (love)." The last word changed silently, and he carried the phoenix on his back silently, and followed behind him.
When encountering good mountains and rivers, he will definitely stop and play. The more times, the longer the journey time, the prince Changqin gradually realized Ji Xianjun's intentions.
Once lost two souls, divided into two lives.
Today, he is not only the prince Changqin, but also Ouyang Shaogong, and even Baili Tusu is a part of him. It is difficult to recover from a broken mirror, and it is difficult to recover from a flood.
So Ji Xianjun told him to see clearly, and then decided to be himself.
Nothing can touch the heart of a lyre like him more than the charm of nature.
Walking in the silent wilderness, the feet are covered with white snow, the sky and the ground are clean and dust-free, and the heart that has been restless from time to time after recovering from recovery is actually calmed down by this.
He thought he had finally found peace, but when he saw someone seduce Ji Xianjun, he realized that it was actually an illusion.
As always, Ji Xianjun was considerate and did not look at the appearance he least wanted to show in front of this person. Prince Changqin was also happy for the other party's actions, but this could not stop him from pointing hard!
"Om-"
The sound of the zither that swayed the heaven and the earth filled the entire mansion in an instant, causing waves to rise from the ground!
Although the house was built in a remote place, usually no one passed by, but this time the passers-by were first horrified to find that the roof had disappeared, and then instinctively feared to run away—then he ran away!
Although the passer-by was scared, he was full of curiosity. Halfway through the run, he even turned his head and glanced. This glance sucked the cold air into his lungs, causing him to cough violently, and his internal organs were about to be coughed out. , Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
"...see cough...cough cough...to hell!"
Barely able to calm down and breathe, the little brother watched helplessly as the house that had just emerged from the tornado shattered instantly, the bricks and tiles flew away, the walls collapsed, and sand and stones flew in the garden. Someone dropped a thunderbolt here, and eight people flew out in an instant, each in a panic.
The little brother was already stunned when he saw the mansion collapsed. He pinched his face as if confirming that he was not dreaming. After feeling the pain, he insisted that there was no pain, and shouted foolishly: "I am indeed dreaming." .”
"Boom—"
Then the only remaining gate lost its support and fell back to the bottom, cracking the three-story steps. The stone lion at the gate flew out of the unknown battle and fell ten meters away.
Brother: "..." Rolling his eyes, he fell limply on the ground, ending his life of suffering... No, he passed out of a coma happily at last.
Ji Xianjun asked calmly, "Are you ready?" No matter how much commotion he made just now, the five-meter radius around him was always clean, and it didn't change at all since he entered the door, but it wasn't his own motion. hand.
The real hero calmly said: "Okay." He stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes that were not in the slightest mess, not even a single strand of hair was messed up during the battle just now.
The quaint body of Fenglaiqin is as warm and moist as jade, and the pulp is thick, which looks magnificent and beautiful.
The person holding the piano is another beauty, Ji Xianjun opened his eyes and was surprised to see a flash.
Feeling a little obedient in his heart, he was just about to think, when Zhu Yuyan's scream instantly attracted his attention.
"Ah! Ji Xianjun! Prince Changqin! How dare you...!"
Zhu Yuyan looked resentful and resentful. Although the reason for the fight was inexplicable, everyone was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. Why did Yin Hou react so strongly?
In fact, looking at her face is easy to understand. A blood stain about three centimeters long is left on the white and tender skin, and this face is still the face of a peerless beauty. Any blemish is a wasteful loss, so it is particularly shocking.
At least Ji Xianjun understood what was going on at a glance, and looked at Queen Yin's cold and angry eyes for a while, then turned to Prince Changqin and said, "You are disfiguring her."
Prince Changqinpi smiled and said: "Xianjun has an opinion?" His hand fell on the body of the qin, as if he wanted to pluck it twice.
Seeing his action, those who had fought against him and suffered dark losses subconsciously became alert.
Fighting with a legal profession is too hard, the team is all melee, there is no nurse, and the only mid-range and long-range teammate can work part-time as a charm, but it is even more difficult if the person's favorite is the blue boy.
In the battle just now, the eight of them could not beat one of them. It was really not their Taicai or the prince Changqin. The Changqin skill is no longer necessary to start all over again, but he can open the barrier and open the distance leisurely. The firepower No matter how hard he couldn't reach the corner of his clothes, he was very lucky that he could interrupt him remotely, and there was a magic sound ringing around his ears during the battle. He could support eight of them, and he was so happy to fly the kite.
Zhu Yuyan and the others don't know that flying kites in online games has become a magical skill that everyone loves in the future, but they deeply understand the harm caused by this magical skill to them.
It can be said that the body and mind are doubled.
The psychological shadow doubled after Yin.
If the prince Changqin was already on her hate list the moment she ruined her face as a murderer, then Ji Xianjun's question showed a strong gloating in her eyes, and the hatred value was maxed out in an instant.
"Okay! Very good!" Zhu Yuyan flicked his sleeves and said without hesitation, "I have recorded today's shame!" Then she turned and left, with the wind blowing from the soles of her feet. .
Ji Xianjun waited until she disappeared into the boundary of his field of vision before looking back, and then suddenly saw Prince Changqin's expressionless face.
Prince Changqin: "Hehe..."
Ji Xianjun shivered: "What's wrong?"
Prince Changqin: "Did you enjoy watching?"
Ji Xianjun shook her head quickly.
"No, how can I see other people enjoying themselves?"
"Oh?" Prince Changqin's deep and warm voice sounded like snow falling from the sky at this moment, especially echoing, "Then who do you want to see have a good time?"
Ji Xianjun: "..."
Prince Changqin was smiling all over his face, and the shadow almost covered his entire face. At this moment, it was as if Ouyang Shaogong had possessed him, making the remaining few master-level masters feel a deep chill far away.
"Be clear, who do you want to see?"
Ji Xianjun was at a loss for words.
Prince Changqin looked at him coldly, his fingers had already hooked a string.
"Say!"
At this moment, Ji Xianjun blinked her eyes sincerely.
"you."
Prince Changqin: "... Humph!"
Ji Xianjun tried her best to make herself look extra sincere at this time.
"I want to see you, can't I?"
Prince Changqin's expression softened slightly, but before he left, he still left a sentence as a response.
"Listen to your nonsense."
Ji Xianjun stared eagerly until the person disappeared completely, and after retracting his gaze, he spoke with a smile and seemed to be extremely doting.
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm obviously spoiling you."
His voice was not loud, but his ear power at the guru level undoubtedly captured the steaming dog food.
Ning Daoqi: "..."
Fan Qinghui: "..."
During the Great Sui Dynasty, the master masters of various families and guests: "..."
Ji Xianjun: "Ahem, where are we talking?"
Ning Daoqi deserved to be the one with the highest cultivation base among the people present, and also the thickest-skinned one. He didn't seem to pursue the "insider information" revealed in the above, and pointed to the center of the problem with an upright expression. The very ugly Fan Qinghui was even better.
"The old Taoist is an outsider, and he should let go of worldly things early. The entanglements in the world have been emptied. If you want to worry about...then there is only the Taoist school in the future." When he said this, he smiled: "Old Taoist Believe that no matter how many hardships you experience, the heart of Dao is still there, and my Dao will always exist.”
The inheritance of Taoism is as thick as that of foreign Buddhism and magic, so he has the confidence to say such indifferent words, because the Taoism in his heart has been immortalized in the witness of time and history, no matter whether it is in decline or prosperity for a while.
"That's what the old man said," Ning Daoqi winked at Ji Xianjun, "Actually, the old man is not too entangled in whether to go back, he can play fairways anywhere on the left and right, so he asked his heart."
Buckle the road and ask the heart.
This kind of will is no different from Ji Xianjun's martial heart that has been influencing countless warriors in that world.
Out of respect, Ji Xianjun bowed his head to him.
"Good luck."
Ning Daoqi smiled, as if he was very happy to be respected by this talented "junior".
Ji Xianjun then said coldly to the others: "For the sake of the Taoist priest, I can open a back door for you. If you want to go back very much, you can go to Shijuezhen. Since ancient times, Shijueguan has been far away from the world and avoided the world of mortals. , where Heaven’s Dao’s interference with you and others will be minimized, if you can break through, you will naturally be able to return to the land of the Sui Dynasty, where the flames of war are constantly burning, and if you are incompetent, you can’t complain about dying.”
Absolute Heaven, Absolute Earth, Absolute Man, Absolute Life, Absolute Death, Absolute Yin, Absolute Yang, Absolute Heart, Absolute God, Absolute Emotion, there are ten absolutes in total.
After listening to Ji Xianjun's words, some of these high-spirited people with impermanent spirits suddenly turned gray and defeated, which shows that their hopes have been shattered.
In places like Shijueguan, even the bloody work of the past has no chance to break through the void, and so far only one Ling Donglai has been achieved!
They felt that they did not have the Taoism of Ling Donglai, and when they heard the name of the Ten Ultimate Pass, they already had the idea of giving up.
After a while, those who came with hope hardly mentioned the word "hui" when they left.
Ji Xianjun and the others had almost left, their eyes slanted towards Ning Daoqi.
"Is the Taoist still not leaving?"
Ning Daoqi said cheerfully: "Let's go now." There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and his tone was complicated, "Only once, the old Taoist witnessed the legendary Ten Jue Pass with his own eyes, but at that time the old Taoist was too young to Unable to bear the price of stepping into the Ten Ultimate Levels, I just let the opportunity go. This time...ha, it may be the right time." After speaking, the whole person walked away on the wind, and the pale yellow Taoist robe disappeared in the wind.
Fan Qinghui was the last one to leave, and she saluted respectfully.
"May I ask if you have heard of the book Sword Code?"
Ji Xianjun was surprised: "One of the four great books, Cihang Sword Code. What are you talking about?"
Fan Qinghui said: "The Sword Code was formerly known as the Sword Art of the Other Side, and by chance, the patriarch Di Ni looked through the writings of the Random Thoughts of the Demonic Dao. The Random Thoughts of the Demonic Way is also the later Heavenly Demon Policy of the Demon Sect. Together with the Sword Code, they are also the four great books."
Ji Xianjun interrupted: "What do you want to say?"
Fan Qinghui looked at him complicatedly, then lowered her head deeply.
"Patriarch Dini left a testimonial before creating a wonderful book, in which it was mentioned... that the "chance" back then was none other than that generation of Demon Sect sages."
Ji Xianjun is still confused.
After Fan Qinghui confirmed that there was no one around, he took a deep breath and said, "The venerable and the patriarch love each other, but in the end they each joined the path without regret, but it was still full of complications when talking about this person, but the venerable later disappeared in front of people, the patriarch I also made up my mind to retreat to death, so no one will write the testimonials."
"..."
Ji Xianjun finally understands that it is a kind of ability for a woman to talk to herself, and this ability is not possessed by men, so she can only keep silent.
Fan Qinghui, who finally said the same thing, had a complicated expression: "I had the honor to read the patriarch's testimonials, and the record said that the holy deity has a beautiful face, has the style of a supreme king, and has evil intentions but is not cruel and ruthless. He often holds a snow fan, and the world recognizes his fan as the symbol of the venerable... That snow mountain is painted with wind flowers..."
Ji Xianjun didn't want to listen to the rest of the words, and the words that came out of Fan Qinghui's mouth fell into his ears one by one, obviously he didn't want to listen to them at all.
Fan Qinghui really couldn't go on talking anymore, because the air surrounding Ji Xianjun suddenly exploded violently, which was stronger than the aftermath of the previous battle, and directly emptied the land.
Ji Xianjun's expression was gloomy, but he really wanted to tear someone apart.
The deity's daughter, the deity's precious family!
You second-hand goods actually dare to spoil her!
"Boom--!"
There was another loud noise comparable to a mountain cracking a rock, and the ground split three feet, forming a huge deep pit. Ji Xianjun stood in the center of the pit, his whole body was extremely terrifying.
The snow fan that Fan Qinghui was talking about was exactly the Fenghuaxue fan that Ji Xianjun's son-in-law never left.
Today he took this fan casually when he went out, not wanting to be seen by Fan Qinghui and tell a love story that has been buried for many years.
Fan Qinghui obviously admitted the wrong person, and she couldn't bear to see him furious.
"Holy One...you don't need to be sad, you can see him here today. It seems that the theory of disappearance at that time is pure nonsense. Since you have broken the void, you can't say that you will be able to meet Patriarch Di Ni one day. Again later."
Now that Ji Xianjun's "identity" is confirmed, Fan Qinghui suddenly realizes that this person's seniority is definitely worthy of her.
However, Ji Xianjun didn't pay attention to the change in her tone, only four words remained in his mind.
Again later--!
Hello!you are fine!
Ji Xianjun laughed angrily, and suddenly felt that the "son-in-law" might really be alive, and only Jiji would die in the grave.However, his rationality told him that he had checked it by himself. He died, and she died too, leaving him alone in the world.Watching her beloved daughter's blood disappear completely, and in the end, there is no redemption.
Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to calm down, the only thing in the world that could make him look so different from himself was his precious daughter of a luthier.
Ji Xianjun's brain was activated, and the information was compiled very quickly.
The son-in-law who didn't even remember his name may have the same ability to pass through the world as himself. It is the broken void in the sky of these warriors. When I came to the Heaven-respecting and Beginning Realm, I met Jiji, and then that guy was obviously not a perfect body-forgive him for being confused, and maybe he is really a virgin? ——He actually coaxed his daughter away and gave birth to children for him ← there should be a sound of teeth grinding here.
Ji Xianjun took several deep breaths before resisting the urge to whip the corpse and continue thinking.
He may have encountered an accident while crossing the world, or he may have encountered an accident after crossing the world. In Ji Xianjun's memory, the decades after he adopted Lou Leji grew up, the Jingtian Shijing was not stable. , if he encounters any accident when he crosses the world, it is not surprising that he encounters an "accident" later, or it may just encounter an "accident"?
Bah, this argument is really confusing. In short, the son-in-law is likely to be robbed by the local evil forces, or he may be robbed by the heavens when he crossed the world, or the two are together, and he had an accident, so his martial bones were destroyed, and his lifespan was not long. to the point of long.
Wait a minute!Ji Xianjun suddenly thought, could it be that his daughter was talking about him when she said she picked up something and wanted to make a place to raise it?
……………………… I thought you were raising a wounded squirrel or something!Being a father doesn't mean that you are kind enough to keep a man in your yard!
Ji Xianjun's whole person is not well. A faceless man appeared in front of him at this moment, smiling like a mentally retarded man with a mocking face. Such a contradictory description is false at first glance, but his father's heart is indeed not good. up.
Gigi! QQ
The author has something to say:
In fact, Ji Xianjun didn't notice that he had been rumored to have an affair with Dini, what he cared about was whether his daughter was happy after marriage.
Prince Changqin: "........."
Interview, how do you feel now?
Prince Changqin: "A little..."
"what?"
The prince Changqin supported his forehead: "If he puts such wild thoughts on me, he won't become a scumbag."
"It makes sense, I'm speechless."
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