Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The people, the food and clothing are rich, the officials, the masses but not the party, the folks, the schools are everywhere, the officialdom, the selection of talents.

Children learn to speak, and the babbling sound comes from the thick reading of the Book of Songs. The young man mounts his horse, raises his hand and bends his bow to shoot the wolf.

This is the most common mortal scene, and above that, one enters another world, where it is even more prosperous.

As the so-called three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism came together, there is no shortage of masters from these three schools in Jingtianshi.

From this, what fell into the eyes of Chu Liuxiang and the others was——

Confucian students have read books a hundred times, their learning is boundless, and they have washed away all their lead in the staleness.

Buddhist monks once lamented the suffering of the people, lamented the boundless sea of ​​suffering for the second time, and never lamented for the third time. They set up their companions in the world of mortals to save the suffering world, not for themselves, but for the common people!

Taoist masters have a breeze in their sleeves, practice with a dust brush, light sword and white eyebrows, walk in the rivers and lakes, enter the rivers and lakes, they are righteous and chivalrous.

If it is said that Gong Jiu and the others only lamented two points for the magnificent scenery in the world, then seeing this, the three masters of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism raised their hands to shake the clouds and rain, and the heroes were afraid and waited for nothing!

Even Yuan Suiyun, who was the calmest among the crowd, could not be immune to the influence of a Confucian expert talking and laughing, the mast and scull flying to ashes and smoke, and when he stepped on the clouds, he saw everyone as nothing, and a little yearning arose in his heart.

"This, this is really..."

Seeing these scenes with Chu Liuxiang's eloquence, he couldn't help being clumsy.

Fortunately, Ji Xianjun's gaffe was only a short-lived event. Before they could see clearly, this grand occasion was on the verge of shattering like a dream. After another moment, the scene in front of the three of them suddenly changed, and they came back to look at the surroundings that had recovered The scenery can't help showing a sense of loss.

Opening his closed eyes, Ji Xianjun never thought that he would make a breakthrough because of this, so that his aura was elevated, and the reflection of the sword state unexpectedly made the group of people see the scene of another world.

"Gaffe."

Soon he said as if explaining, and after finishing speaking, he behaved naturally, as if what happened just now was normal, and took Ximen Chuuxue's words as if nothing had happened.

Ji Xianjun: "How do you think I did it?" Without looking at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes that suddenly became persistent, he laughed, with an indistinct evil, "Apprentice teacher, I will tell you about apprenticeship."

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

The originally stable atmosphere suddenly became deadlocked.

Ji Xianjun reminded with a smile: "You lost."

What Ximen Chuuxue said reflexively looked at his forgotten right hand. At this time, he had lost all consciousness and his meridians were cut off.

"Can I still use a sword?"

After a while, Ji Xianjun heard a cold and indifferent voice asking himself. When he looked at Ximen Chuuxue, he mainly looked at the hand he had never let go.

"Your sword will not abandon you, any more than you will abandon it."

After he finished speaking, Ximen Chuuxue raised the corners of his mouth very slowly, and pure joy radiated from his eyes.

This smile is very similar to the scene where the snow and black color turned into a prosperous and prosperous world in the blink of an eye just now.

Ji Xianjun also laughed, with countless romantic and elegant, endless grace and elegance.

What Ximen Chuuxue said after standing up was sincere: "Master." He didn't deny it, but accepted the fact that he was defeated.

Even if he recognized this "young man" who had only met for half a day as his teacher, he did not feel embarrassed at all.

It's just that just looking at martial arts cultivation, and on the premise that they have never touched the bone age, everyone has already agreed that Ji Xianjun is an old cucumber.

Otherwise, he is so strong that it is unreasonable!

Yuan Suiyun was under a lot of pressure for a while, the issue of age is a heavy topic for anyone, especially he is not ready to face the feelings in his heart.

But other people's thoughts are not within the scope of Ji Xianjun's attention. He looked at the newly accepted apprentice, and then looked around, full of devastation.

"Give me your hand."

Ximen Chuuxue did as he said, and when Ji Xianjun held his hand, he let Ximen Chuuxue take a closer look at his hand.

Fair and delicate, with thin calluses on the fingertips left by writing, but at a glance, she is pampered.The shape of the hand is very beautiful. Whether it is holding a flute or playing the piano to paint, it seems that it can be painted in minutes, and it is perfect.

But in Ximen Chuuxue's opinion, this hand is suitable for holding a sword.

It wasn't because he saw Ji Xianjun's advanced swordsmanship that he felt so, nor did he think Ji Xianjun should do the same because he practiced swords himself, but these are a pair of swordsman's hands!

At the beginning, Ji Xianjun's hands were hidden in his sleeves, but during the conversation later, Ximen Chuixue focused all his eyes on Ji Xianjun's eyes, so he didn't realize how suitable his hands were for holding a sword.

Now that his hands were openly placed in front of Ximen Fuixue's eyes, he could easily see the excellence in them.

Finger length, palm width, tiger's mouth, joints, at first glance are just ordinary good-looking, in fact, experienced people will find that every inch of the palm matches the size of the hilt, so coincidentally, it seems that these hands were born for the sword .

However, it would be wrong to think that it should be like this because of this. Ji Xianjun's palm became like this unknowingly after tens of hundreds of years of using swords and swords.

It's just that this is still a secret here, just treat it as he was born this way.

Rushing into Ximen Chuuxue's body without any scruples, the internal strength that has been cultivated for many years is also easily dispelled by Ji Xianjun with its helpless internal strength.

Ximen Chuuxue tried to clenched his palms tightly, and was surprised to find that the meridians in his body were not damaged, on the contrary, they were benefited by it and expanded a bit. He couldn't help but look over, but saw Ji Xianjun make a silent gesture.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flickered, but he didn't ask further questions.

After the two fought, countless scars, gravel, and shallow pits were left on the land after their battle.

After Ji Xianjun looked at her masterpiece, she turned around resentfully, and turned around to the carriage with Ximen Chuuxue.

Fortunately, I deliberately walked away, otherwise if the other end of the carriage was involved in a small matter, it would become a big one.

While wandering mindlessly, while not seeing eagerly moving slowly, pretending not to know what is on the other side and looking forward to it.

Chu Liuxiang used their ear power to ensure that there would be no more sound in the distance, and then assisted Yuan Suiyun's cheating hearing to catch the sound of the two people's footsteps, one heavy and one light. They both put away their exposed expressions and sat firmly by the campfire like a mountain.

The night was empty and quiet, and the forest beside the road seemed to subconsciously restrain its movements until the two men walked into the camp in the dark.

Baiyi and Zimu came together to the area covered by the flames. After Chu Liuxiang got up, he looked the two people up and down. It was not difficult to judge the intensity of the battle just by hearing the sound from a distance. It was all right, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the details that he had just ignored came into his eyes.

The clothes on the new upper body were quite broken. Obviously, it was Ji Xianjun who ruined Ximen Chuuxue's new clothes. However, what he didn't know was that this was just an accidental injury after doing it. In fact, Ji Xianjun's grasp of the skill Controlled down to the smallest detail, Ximen Chuuxue just looks embarrassed, but it's not a serious problem.

"This is really earth-shattering." Chu Liuxiang greeted them with a smile, and waved his claws, "I thought I was hallucinating after eating the wrong food."

Ji Xianjun raised the corners of her mouth happily, "Scared?"

Chu Liuxiang nodded again and again, "I'm scared, I'm really scared, so can Mr. Ji tell us who you are?"

As soon as these words came out, several pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

Ji Xianjun smiled calmly: "I'm not a person in this situation, it's best to treat me as a hermit."

"Ordinary hermits are not as scary as you."

Chu Liuxiang muttered loudly on purpose, and squeezed her eyes with a playful smile after she finished speaking.

"I wonder if the master still accepts disciples?"

Ji Xianjun could see the seriousness of the joke in his eyes, as long as he was a quack, it was impossible for him to be indifferent to this new realm, and Chu Liuxiang was no exception.

Thinking of this, Ji Xianjun took out the folding fan contemptuously, one by one, his eyebrows were picturesque.

"Let's learn the sword first, this deity only teaches swordsmanship."

Don't have to teach.

Hearing his subtext, Chu Liuxiang stared at her hands, recalling her age, and recalling that she had practiced martial arts for many years but had never practiced kendo, so she had to give up.

"Okay, congratulations to Mr. Ji for being a good student."

Ji Xianjun appreciates the decisiveness of giving up as soon as he says give up.

After Ximen Chuuxue came back, he was silent all the time, but when he looked casually, he was paying attention to the other side of the carriage.

Ji Xianjun cast his gaze as expected, and was not surprised to see a pair of hazy eyes staring at the surroundings behind the curtain hanging on the car window.

Think about it, the carriage was not at the place where the flames were the brightest, most of it was in darkness, and then a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the pitch-black, supposedly empty carriage.

In the storybook, the author should be haunted with a swipe of his pen!

When they came to them, both Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang suddenly realized.

"Gong Nine!"

The names they uttered together seemed to know that they had been completely ignored. As soon as the curtain fell, their eyes disappeared.

Chu Liuxiang blinked, and said to Ji Xianjun: "Don't say it, it's quite scary." She was frightened just now!

Ji Xianjun smiled again and shook her head.

"Rest early, we have to go on the road tomorrow, and the road ahead will not be smooth."

Hearing him say such meaningful words, Chu Liuxiang's expression became serious for a moment, but just for a moment, his eyes were immediately covered with sleepiness.

"Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil, and I'll go to sleep!"

Ji Xianjun, who was left behind, looked at Chu Liuxiang who stretched his waist and ran to get things in the carriage, and asked Yuan Suiyun who was also left behind in surprise, "Has his attitude towards me become more casual?"

Yuan Suiyun was still upset, when he heard the words, he glanced at him and sighed, "It's you who have become kind."

I?

Ji Xianjun lowered her head and thought for a while, and after thinking about it, she found that she was really in a good mood.

Ximen Fuxue's reaction put him in a good mood, the important thing is...

Hua Xu has a dream, and he will rule the world for ten thousand years.

What he did was undoubtedly not against the sky. Today, the final result is revealed, and he is the one who wins.

In the end, he is a man who can conquer nature!

How many people can have such achievements in their lifetime?So how could this make him not jump for joy?

But seeing that Ji Xianjun, who has always been happy and angry, is rarely unbridled and joyful, here I have to mention the source of everything, the original beginning of the Heaven-respecting Suzerain many years ago.

Long, long ago, when the Heaven-Respecting Beginning Realm did not exist, and the name of the Heaven-Respecting Sect Master was not widely known, a young swordsman named Ji Xianjun strayed into a certain secret realm.

Different from other secret realms, there are neither exercises, spiritual herbs, nor artifacts left by the predecessors. There is only a stone slab and a jade mirror.

He successively saw "Ji Xianjun"'s double star destiny on the stone slab.

The former entered the Tao with martial arts and eventually became a martial immortal. After the martial arts, there is even a martial god. He walked on that endless road and got a glimpse of the supreme mystery that all martial arts practitioners covet. Using this as a thread, the sky is dim. , Ziwei star brightened, and the chapter of destiny unfolded slowly.

Take the name of the sky, use the country to establish the prestige, occupy the fate of the world, the country will perish and the people will be slaughtered, and the dragon that will harm the country!

What was written on the slate seemed like a fantasy, which made him wonder about his future.

The former is fine, most warriors end up like this, even though there are as many people as crucian carp crossing the river and only a few cross the dragon gate, he has confidence in himself and is determined that he is the one who is unique in the world.

The real question is actually the latter, Shi Ban said he will become king?

Excited at first, then surprised, and finally puzzled.

King of the dead.

It's unbelievable that this could happen to me.

At that time, Ji Xianjun wasted the only chance to use the jade mirror that can penetrate heaven and earth to see the kingdom named Jingtian, and the mirror surface was shining brilliantly.

The scene of a large number of refugees starving and naked appeared in front of them. Ji Xianjun's pupils shrank, and the scene in the mirror changed several times. Every scene seemed to be specially selected, so that he would not think anything about what was said on the slate. The satisfied Ji Xianjun unconsciously paid attention to it.

On the way the refugees walked, there were white bones and black crows leaning on each other. The people in the deserted wilderness didn't seem to be treacherous or evil, they were just ordinary people. If there was peace and prosperity, they wouldn't be here.

Afterwards, the desolate royal city, the collapsed palace, the shattered jade throne... Scenes and scenes recurred in his mind, until he left this secret realm, he was shocked to realize what he had obtained.

It is more precious than spiritual grass instruments, and rarer than exercise secret books.

Ji Xianjun made an oath to herself.

Then 1 years later, his vow was fulfilled.

He, the heaven-respecting suzerain, Ji Xianjun, even if the right time and place are not up to him, he can still conquer the sky!

This is what Ji Xianjun gained more than anything else after his adventurous encounter.

That harvest directly shaped today's Heaven-respecting suzerain, today's Ji Xianjun!

Afterwards, he thought that the secret realm he strayed into might be the hidden room left by the ancient gods, where the stone slabs and jade mirrors surpassed the heavens and the earth.

People who enter the country can see their own future and their own ending with their own eyes. The grasp of the process is subtle. Success and failure can be described as dangerous, but they are also more precious than any spiritual things.

Grab that chance of life, finally reborn, and then go further...

Now that the outcome has been announced many years later, how could Ji Xianjun be unhappy?

Just like-how many achievements in life, who has more?Since ancient times and now thousands of years, who can comment?

After completing such an immortal feat, Ji Xianjun touched his face, and after meeting the raised eyebrows and the corners of the mouth, it was difficult for him to go back to the carriage to take a nap, say hello to the awake people, and take advantage of the night to leave. go.

In such a mood, how can you do nothing?

The floating clouds at night cast a light veil on the semicircular bright moon, and the frosty moonlight sprinkled the mountains and forests.

A shadow passed over the peaks of several giant trees without touching the ground, and finally stopped on the tallest strange tree.

The night wind on the top of the mountain was cool and violent, and it blew away his sleeves and his robe. Apart from the whistling of the wind, he still had the leisure to blow away the pity moon clouds over the forest.

A not-so-full but huge moon occupies half of the sky, and its light illuminates the pine spring like flowing water.

Ji Xianjun's expression was rare and cheerful, he opened his arms, and once he untied his heart knot, his heart seemed to spit out the depression that had been accumulated for many years.

System 310 realizes that the host is the most eloquent at this time, and it immediately jumps out to find a sense of presence.

"Host host! Your confinement has destroyed more than 30 people, and I'm about to lose control of Nine Dragons!"

Because of Ji Xianjun's mood change, everyone in Jiulong wanted to come out and yell, but this was a pain for the system.

Regardless of the fact that System 310 is usually on the road to rebirth besides rolling around and being cute, but he has the right to manage the seal on Ji Xianjun's body.

It can be said that once the seal is broken, it will be the first product to be rubbed on the ground by Kowloon.

But what is more difficult this time is that even if Ji Xianjun stops in time, the change in mood is still transmitted to Jiulong. After all, Jiulong can be said to be another variant of Ji Xianjun.

So... "Boss, you can handle your son yourself!"

The system said I couldn't control it anymore.

Ji Xianjun twitched the corners of his mouth for his son's unique address, and then he laughed and said, "In that case, you might as well let them out."

The system that I planned to watch the master do it myself began to doubt my auditory software.

Let Kowloon out, are you going to fight with God?

The author has something to say:

One of the past revealed that Ji Xianjun originally had two destiny, one is known to everyone, Long Aotian's route, the second is more mournful, the king of subjugation, but he took the second one, he just played the HE ending, But before that, he actually didn't realize that he had succeeded, and he kept holding his breath to fight against the Dao of Heaven, and the actual state of respecting the beginning of heaven was not really so beautiful, but after all, it was because of some beautification of the mental state and the world was within a reasonable range.

So endure for thousands of years, never relax in everything, and finally change your fate against the sky←