When two big men with the strength to poke a hole in the sky fought, half of Mount Tai, the backbone of Kunlun second only to Pangu in the legend, collapsed.

Many people who woke up early in the dark and prepared to make a living for the day were used to looking at the mountain peak in the distance, the majestic peak that they were proud of, but... everyone's expressions were fixed on "shock".

Why is Tarzan's awl-like scream missing a head? ? ?

Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and then looked again, and the expression changed directly to—Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

It would be more vivid to use a picture, the figure belonging to the system flashed in his mind, Ji Xianjun frowned, revealing uneasy information.

The eyes of the man who leaned on the qin opposite him moved slightly, and the temperament of Feng Shuang Yueji became extremely strong in an instant.

Obviously, he caught the change in Ji Xianjun's expression.

A bad premonition has been jumping in his heart. In fact, the skills that belong to the induction between heaven and man are rarely used. After he becomes the master of the world, there will be nothing that makes him feel threatened. But at this moment, at this moment, at this moment, A "low-level martial arts" plane that he judged to have no threat at all could give him an instinctive reflexive warning. Needless to say, Ji Xianjun immediately became alert.

But it's still too late!

The light belonging to the system flashed in his mind. Ever since Kunlun and his party, Ji Xianjun, had borrowed the power of heaven to suppress it in the sea of ​​consciousness, he did not expect that it would still have the power to attack at this time.

There was a "buzz" in the head, and the world in the sea of ​​consciousness was turned upside down.

A martial artist's sea of ​​knowledge is comparable to a physical body's gate of life, which cannot be easily moved!

From this we can see how embarrassed Ji Xianjun looks at this time.

In the eyes of the prince Changqin, Ji Xianjun suddenly stopped walking with ease, and stood stiffly in the distance. What's worse, he had already forced him to come to him with a stringed saber just now. If he couldn't avoid it, even Ji Xianjun would easily If you are injured, you will be seriously injured.

"careful!"

Subconsciously yelled, and the soul of the dead was frightened. With a flick of the prince's long piano sleeves, his posture was as fast as the wind. The little anger of fighting has long been turned into a head of cold water by Ji Xianjun's crisis, and disappeared. It's clean, except for the chill of fear if the tip of my heart hurts him.

If it were someone else, I would have to wait for the hero to save the beauty, but Ji Xianjun is not an ordinary person.

I saw him take a step, although he was not as calm and demeanor as before strolling in the courtyard, but he avoided the turbulence of the piano sound dangerously. Piercing Clouds and Cracking Stones, isn't it amazing?

Prince Changqin took a slow step to support him, and asked repeatedly worriedly: "Ji Xianjun, what's wrong with your body?"

Ji Xianjun shook her head in pain, her stern brows were tightly knit together, and she was also secretly angry.

Having ascended to the high position of the critical master for tens of thousands of years, he had never been plotted against to such an extent, but at the same time he also forgave himself with a big heart.

It's not that we don't live up to expectations, but that the enemy is too cunning.

You must know that Ji Xianjun agreed with the system for three chapters at the beginning. Although the world is very big, I want to go and see it. The long-lost vacation trip can be replaced by anyone with a normal personality after sitting for ten thousand years. He couldn't stand it either, he just followed the trend once, but the real reason was also because he was afraid of the power of the system.

Even if there are thousands of years of comfort in it, it's because of Ji Xianjun's own carelessness, but the place where the system parasitizes is directly the sea of ​​consciousness!

The source of this kind of spiritual martial arts, the root of spiritual power, needless to say, I believe that any conscious warrior will guard it to death.

But until the system happened, Ji Xianjun just didn't notice its existence?

Is it strange?Is it weird?

After getting along for many years, Ji Xianjun has almost figured out the structure of the system. He can say frankly that the system alone has absolutely no power to keep him unaware, and there must be someone behind the system to help it.

Ji Xianjun is a rare person who has a slight interest in that "person", so whether it is to secretly learn the ability of the system to penetrate the boundary, or use it as a coordinate to follow the vines to find the forces behind the system, Ji Xianjun seems to be leisurely, but in fact Never idle!

But things have always been smooth, and Ji Xianjun, who seemed to be blessed by God, missed for the first time this time.

There are more secrets hidden in the system than I thought.

While Ji Xianjun was thinking this way, while enduring the dull pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, the voice coming from his ears became clearer after this breath adjustment.

Prince Changqin's worry and guilt were conveyed unreservedly through his tone, and Ji Xianjun couldn't tell what he felt like for a while.

After all, it was my own carelessness.

He thought about it, then raised his head, wanting to tell Prince Changqin that he was fine, but who knew that when he raised his head, there seemed to be countless halos of light shrouded Prince Changqin, and there was a child with a bare butt rushing. The two of them fired an arrow respectively, love filled the air, and even Changqin's worried eyes became ambiguous because of the long hair floating down from the corner of his forehead.

"........."

Taking a deep breath, Ji Xianjun turned her head abruptly, but she didn't want to look at Prince Changqin, her voice was extremely unstable due to the impact of the scene just now.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it."

Prince Changqin hesitated to see that he didn't look at himself at all, and felt sad, but still firmly held his shoulders and wanted to pull his head back, let him look directly at him, and let himself see clearly whether he had something wrong or not. hide.

"If you get hurt, don't pretend like nothing happened, let me see!"

Ji Xianjun felt the strength coming from his shoulders, and he yelled in his heart that it was not good, and turned his head to look at nothingness and couldn't find the focus and smiled at him. Slightly, in fact, his eyes were empty and far away, making sure that the center of vision was not Prince Changqin——————————————————— Wonderful, why are the flowers floating!

Prince Changqin was taken aback for a moment, while Ji Xianjun took the opportunity to shake his hand and fled down the mountain at a very fast speed, without even having time to say a word.

There are piles of snow falling on the top of Mount Tai, blowing the snowflakes on the surface, and a tree of cold plums competing with the snow, which has a unique charm/charm of desolation and aloofness.

The cold wind passing through the branches of the flower tree blew the corner of the crown prince's long piano with a cool fragrance, and the person who was left in place at this moment looked very similar to plum blossoms.

Lonely to lonely, lonely to arrogant, cold to extremely beautiful.

A hundred flowers compete for spring, I am alone, and Sai Xue deceives Shuangmei and Jiaoyan.

There is a kind of beauty that can't help but feel pity when you look at it, but when you get close, you have to retreat far away, you can only look at it from a distance and can't get close.

"……………………"

There was a silence that assimilated the breath with the surroundings, the last trace of warmth dissipated from the fingertips, and the person walking away holding the piano was blowing in the wind, and his fairy appearance was lost, but it was the curvature of the corner of his mouth that was so cold to the bone that it made the whole person feel immortal. The bone of wind is greatly reduced.

Ji Xianjun, who fled Mount Tai in a hurry, stopped at a deserted street corner, closed his eyes hard and then opened them, and then sadly found that all the male creatures within the field of vision were automatically surrounded by a circle of pink traps, and flowers were flying around. Powder, and mad bees and butterflies floating around.

The system is full of "small and fresh" style, and the eyes are hot and flustered after watching for a long time.

"System, system, you really left me a great gift."

Muttering in his mouth, at this time the completely new and unsystematic Consciousness Sea made a decision at an unprecedented speed, he tore off a piece of cloth, and blindfolded without hesitation.

Hahaha, do you think I can't do anything like this?

Ji Xianjun didn't know that this was an expedient measure used by the system after bypassing the core principles. The original purpose was to get rid of the confinement and leave the host's body, but because the host is harm, and places like the Sea of ​​Consciousness are more harmful to warriors , So by accident, a system that was completely ignored has achieved the achievement of "Ji Xianjun is seriously injured"!

Although I don't know the reason, it is not difficult to guess with his ingenuity.

It's not the first time that the system has whispered in Ji Xianjun's ear, the host is the sky, the host is the earth, and the system is the host's MP4!

At that time, Ji Xianjun didn't know what MP4 was, and went to find it after arriving at a technological plane by accident, and then she was silent for a long time for a steel shell that could only listen to music and take photos online, and then lamented for the first time how the system positioned her precise.

Wouldn't it be useless?

However, now that the underestimated things have been tricked, Ji Xianjun rarely puts away his pride and arrogance, even though this time he really did the calculation without intention, but this time he lost, he still remembered it.

Looking for a chance to return in the future!

Today's street painting style suddenly has an unprecedented atmosphere of grandeur, not everyone, but as long as people glance at the intersection intentionally or unintentionally, a few people stare straight at it openly.

Want to ask why?Soon, a figure in purple turned around from the corner of the street.

The waist-hanging hair is much shorter than other people, but it fits him well. The clothes that fit you can feel extraordinary just by looking at the material that reflects the snow in the sun. The jade buttons hanging on the waist are not big but the size is just right. Carved on the surface is a man's lazy posture playing the piano, which inexplicably makes people think that Yupei and this person are really in harmony.

As the man got closer and closer, everyone opened their eyes wide in unison.

They stared wistfully at the only blemish on that flawless face, a pair of purple steps blocked the eyes that deserved to be the finishing touch, but they had to think that it was this piece of cloth that added another three points of mystery to the aura around this person color.

After staring blankly for a while, the people who were active on the street whispered to each other, but carefully avoided Ji Xianjun's eyes.

Although Ji Xianjun's ability to hear what they exchanged is completely easy, but they can't help but don't know!

Soon, there were more sneaky eyes, and a lot of interested ones, but a little less than the former, and then the former asked repeatedly as if they were still confirming.

"Is it him? Isn't it? Why does it feel like something's wrong?"

"Why not! It must be, look at his demeanor, how many people from the Jianghu these days are comparable?"

"Why can't it be compared? I think the Baiyun City Lord and Ximen Chuuxue who came a few days ago are good. When they met me, they happened to be next to me. Goosebumps fell all over the ground!"

"Just blow it! You still have goosebumps, don't be cold in this weather."

"Wang Ergou, you deserve a beating, don't you!"

"I want to fight, come on! It just so happens that a hero in my shop taught me kung fu, which is the most effective against bastards like you!"

"Hey, what trick?"

"Monkey steals peaches!"

"Shh-!"

Immediately, the eavesdroppers pricked up their ears and booed this shameless person in unison.

The man rubbed his nose, giggled, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.

In the next section of the road, Ji Xianjun can be said to have experienced the feeling that wherever he goes, the focus will be gathered there.

These people would even look down at the ground when they were idle, as if someone had dropped a piece of gold somewhere and was waiting for someone to pick it up.

Ji Xianjun got bored after feeling it for a while, and turned her head to "look" around.

Those who stared at his every move felt strangely as if they were "threatened", and the hairs on their backs exploded. When they reacted, they had already pushed away with a sneer, and they were no longer so close.

Lu Xiaofeng, who saw this scene upstairs nearby, stroked his beard and murmured, "I told you to make more progress," then turned to the other people in the room and said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to pick up a friend."

Mu Taoist, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue, Sun Xiuqing and Wang Linlang in a tea room were accustomed to not changing their expressions.

At that time, when Taoist Jiemu, he just dropped a sentence like this and jumped directly from the second floor. Today is just a repeat of the previous scene.

Taoist Mu smiled and stroked his beard and said, "Lu Xiaofeng's friends all over the world are really enviable."

Wang Linlang looked at him. For some reason, she always felt that this man was weird.

Sun Xiuqing: "There's nothing to be envious of. There are many friends, but there are also many troubles." She poured herself a cup of tea, this time it was a sweet morning tea, jujubes were boiled in the clean mountain spring water, which is the most nourishing in winter body.

Mu Taoist raised the corner of his mouth, looking at her as if he was looking at another person through her, his expression was very loving, and because of this movement, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were deeply folded together.

"You're still young, and when you're older, you'll know the benefits of having more friends."

Sun Xiuqing smiled frankly: "I have friends, but I still feel that it doesn't matter whether I have many friends or not. The important thing is whether I have good friends."

Taoist Mu smiled and said: "The heart is like a mirror, the heart is like a mirror! Master Dugu taught well."

Sun Xiuqing was stunned for a moment, then hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

She wanted to say that this truth was told to her by other people, but she had to swallow it back when she remembered the ban order that "Mr." had given her.

Speaking of which, there is still a chance to meet Mr.

Amidst the unease, Ximen Chuixue looked over if he was aware of it. Sensing his gaze, Sun Xiuqing swept away her confusion, straightened her chest and looked back indifferently.

For some reason, Sun Xiuqing, who was generous and polite to everyone, had a "difficulty" with Ximen Chuuxue.

This difficulty does not mean finding faults and picking thorns, but a sense of tit-for-tat confrontation with the tip of a needle.

If Ximen Chuuxue is Sun Xiuqing's enemy, then everyone will feel wrong, but if he is an opponent, then they will suddenly realize it.

Ximen Chuuxue is Sun Xiuqing's opponent, but who is Sun Xiuqing's Ximen Chuuxue?

I believe many people will be curious.

Coincidentally, the little phoenix that just jumped off the stairs was the most curious one.

Before meeting Sun Xiuqing, Lu Xiaofeng thought that Ximen could only live with his sword for the rest of his life. What a sad man, he didn't even have a normal life. A normal life does not mean that the girl is willing to accompany you, maybe she communicates with you with a sword.

After seeing the daily life of these two people with his own eyes, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help lighting a candle for Ximen.

The reason is nothing more than that, even if the girl catches up with her, she will live with two swords. Why do you think it is necessary?

In winter, the streets were crowded with crowds, shoulder to shoulder, Lu Xiaofeng walked over shaking his head, looked at it and thought that he couldn't make it through, then watched those heads lift their breath, stepping on the heads of the big brothers and leaping into the center of the crowd.

The prodigal son showed off his demeanor, causing many young ladies to wave handkerchiefs at him.

It was those big brothers who had their heads stepped on who wanted to scold their mothers.

After Lu Xiaofeng entered the circle, he was taken aback by Ji Xianjun's new look.

"Are you fighting a monster? You actually broke your eyes?"

In the past, Lu Xiaofeng's words were exaggerated and teasing, but after seeing the frightening scene of dragons wrapping mountains and shaking mountains, and heaven and earth falling apart, please believe that he is serious.

And in his mind, he can make Ji Xianjun such a big monster, hiss, is that an ancient beast?

Don't doubt it, this time it's an exaggeration.

Like anyone who is temporarily blind, Ji Xianjun turned his ear to him.

"Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng said bluntly, "It's me."

"It just so happens that you are here," Ji Xianjun stretched out his hand to him, "Help me deal with those people behind you."

Everyone who heard Ji Xianjun's words was stunned, especially those who were standing behind Lu Xiaofeng lying on their guns, they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, turned around to look at those men dressed warmly, then turned back, and said solemnly: "Kill a few!"

A few people who thought he would refuse and plead that they are not worthy of the status of heroes: "..."

Ji Xianjun couldn't help but said, "Not many, three."

Lu Xiaofeng shouted exaggeratedly: "Three? Will it be too many!"

Ji Xianjun: "Not many, if these three people are Fu Jun from Tianlianzong, Wang Ziyun from the evil way, and Zheng Hui from the devil way, then no matter which one is entrusted to you, you won't be too many."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help smiling wryly: "But you can give me three at once."

"What's the matter?" Ji Xianjun tilted his head slightly, not to mention, his face was still a bit cute after being kept under wraps, "If you can't deal with it, you can call for support."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but asked, "Who is it?"

Ji Xianjun smiled: "For example - me."

With the word "I", there is already a murderous aura floating in the air, which sets off his whole person incomparably sinister.

Lu Xiaofeng's breath was stagnant, he knew that the rumors these days had annoyed him, so he didn't say much, turned around, and his innocent little eyes met the three members of the Demon Sect who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

"I'm sorry, I think it's better to be beaten by me than to be slapped by Ji Xianjun, you say, right?"

"…………"

Wang Ziyun, Zheng Hui, and Fu Jun all vividly realized what a disaster from heaven is, subconsciously looked at each other, and saw a trace of sadness in each other's eyes,

Then they made a move that no one expected.

Losing her airs, she lost her face, knelt down to Ji Xianjun, and shouted—"Sage Monarch for thousands of years, I have been waiting for you to come to the magic gate, lead us to rule the world, and beat those women in Jingzhai!" It’s Grandpa!!”

Wang Ziyun, who was kneeling behind Fu Jun, couldn't help nodding in his heart when he heard Fu Jun's mournful roar.

Even if we suffer, we must not let Bai Dao please!

The three people who have already risked their lives are very shameless.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to turn his head to look at Ji Xianjun's face anymore, he only knew that his back in the thick jacket was in danger of being hacked to death, and the atmosphere behind him was so bad that a cold wind blew.

You bears, you actually touched Ji Xianjun.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the sky, rolled up his sleeves helplessly, and waved his fist——

"Ow!"

The Demon Sect trio yelled extremely fiercely, but Ji Xianjun didn't make a move until the end.

The person next to him said that he had watched a good show, and he would not worry about having no stories to tell his grandchildren when he was old.

Back at the place where Momen stayed at night, the tragic appearance of Wang Ziyun, Fu Jun and Zheng Hui attracted everyone's attention.

The Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan, also specially called them over to inquire about the situation, and smiled coldly after learning the reason.

"That's right, you guys have done a good job. Continue to make the whole thing a big deal. Anyway, it was Fan Qinghui who found it."

Since she has regained Jingzhai's lofty status in Jianghu Baidao under the name of "improving the sage of the demon sect", then don't blame her for adding to the fire, and let the sage's anger burn you to nothing.

As for whether the Demon Sect will be angered, Zhu Yuyan has been very careful, and has only been fighting against Jing Zhai all this time, basically Jing Zhai's side made the first move!The Demon Sect has a follow-up counterattack.

She believes that anyone who is not a fool knows who the source of the whole thing is.

Zhu Yuyan squinted his lazy eyes, smiled lightly, but his words were merciless.

"Fan Qinghui is also confused, and she made such a stupid move. Could it be that she thought that someone like Ji Xianjun would be the second 'Song Que'?"

During the Great Sui Dynasty, the powerful Song Clan swore not to stay in Lingnan because of the relationship between Tiandao Song Que and Fan Qinghui, and withdrew from the team fighting for the world. Fan Qinghui, a person of Qingxiu, intends to spread the reputation of peace throughout the martial arts world.

But from Zhu Yuyan's point of view, the last time it worked out, this time it might not.

First of all, the relationship between Di Ni and Shengjun is purely fictional. It all depends on Fan Qinghui's mouth. Ji Xianjun only needs to explain, and she will become a "liar". Reputation is damaged.

So the biggest possibility is that she will go to "Dini" and develop a relationship with Shengjun again.

The disciple replaced the master to continue the frontier, how similar to what Bi Xiuxin did to Shi Zhixuan to feed demons?

It couldn't be easier to use Fan Qinghui's means to guide the public opinion to oneself.

However, she wanted to imitate what happened in the past and let Ji Xianjun, the "devil king", be another Song Que, and she wanted to learn Bi Xiuxin's method of restraining the evil king of the demon sect, but she also didn't want to think that Ji Xianjun was Song Que. lack?But Shi Zhixuan?

In Zhu Yuyan's eyes, Ji Xianjun is more dangerous than the above two. Song Que is a perfect person, but he will be swayed by Fan Qinghui, but he can't see any flaws in Ji Xianjun.

He is even very similar to Xiang Yutian, one of the three great masters at the time, the only one in the history of the Demon Sect who has practiced the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa.

Seemingly affectionate but ruthless, he regards this vast world of mortals as passing clouds, sometimes having fun, sometimes being extraordinary, he should be the one who ascended early!

It's strange that Zhu Yuyan, who was almost disfigured by Prince Changqin, admired Ji Xianjun so much, but the reason is actually very simple. It's not difficult to understand when you think carefully about the idea that the strong are respected.

It is rare in this world for Ji Xianjun to be so high!

Therefore, Zhu Yuyan felt that Fan Qinghui was really forced to go out of his way by the current situation where Cihang Jingzhai's prestige in the righteous way was greatly lost. How could she think that such a person would be willing to be restrained by her?

Not everyone in this world looks at faces.

Touching the almost healed wound on the corner of her eye, Yin Hou's expression was uncertain, but it just made people feel that she was in a good mood at this time.

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In fact, I want to write the summary of the next chapter. Who said that scandals can only be passed on by women? ?

Poor Ji Xianjun.

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