The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

With a sneer, he changed the sword in his hand and untied Bai Qiu before saying calmly, "Have you seen enough? Come and help."

Not far away, Yun Chenzi floated down from the branch of a locust tree. He had a strange look on his face, as if he had encountered something extremely confusing, but he followed Ji Yizhao's order and walked quickly.

"Bandage me up." The penetrating wound on his right shoulder was still bleeding. Although he tried his best to avoid large blood vessels and bones when luring the enemy, this penetrating wound was still not too light.

"Okay." Yun Chenzi tore off the hem of his linen Taoist robe.

"Wait!" Ji Yizhao said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yun Chenzi was puzzled.

"How long has it been since you washed your clothes?" Ji Yizhao looked at the strip of cloth torn off by the other party with disgust.

"Seven days. But there is little water in the mountains, not everyone can take a bath every day like you." Yun Chenzi understood that the other party's feathered temper had relapsed, so he simply put away the cloth strips, and said, "Your coat is not only clean It’s fine linen, use yours.”

Ji Yizhao thought about it too, there is no antibiotic for the infection in this place: "Help me take it off." He said lightly.

"Young Master, aren't you afraid that I will steal my hands?" Yun Chenzi was very curious about this.

"No matter how badly I am injured, it will only be a blink of an eye to kill you." Ji Yizhao sneered and let him tear off the blood-stained clothes.

"The sharp weapon pierced through the gap between the collarbone and the butterfly bone. The injury is not serious. The bleeding has stopped...just..." Yun Chenzi looked curiously at the opponent's back, which was as white as snow. There were two huge scars on it. From the shoulder blade down, it almost extended to the waist, as if two pieces of flesh had been dug out of it, and the scars were covered with twisted muscles, like two ugly centipedes.

The scar is very old, it must have been many years ago.

He wrapped the opponent's wound up and asked curiously: "Who is it that bullies you like this? You look so much like a tiger. King Xia shouldn't be so cruel."

"Did you say those two scars? They are said to be birthmarks." Ji Yiru said indifferently, but the way the man behaved just now, this is definitely not a birthmark. "Also, don't keep mentioning that dead man."

"You Nanhuang are not monolithic." Yun Chenzi said casually, thinking about the key points, he always felt that he seemed to have missed something.

"You seem to know something." Ji Yizhao put the fur back on his body and looked up at him.

"I don't know much. The Ji clan has always been able to be the king. The tiger was the nine sons of the royal family back then, neither he nor the eldest, but the power of heaven and man overwhelmed Nanhuang. Most of his brothers were exiled outside the southern capital. , In terms of your ability, there is absolutely no problem in inheriting the big position." Yun Chenzi patted him on the shoulder as if I was optimistic about you.

Ji Yizhao brushed off his paw expressionlessly: "Let's go, Qi Yao should be in a hurry."

"Do you want me to help you?"

"I'm not that crisp."

"Okay, but with you like this, there is definitely no way to 'quickly' go back." Yun Chenzi said sincerely.

"You don't seem to hate me at all?" Ji Yizhao looked at him with a frown, and it's either rape or robbery to be courteous, not to mention that this guy is being threatened by him.

"You have so much imperial aura in you, I am very curious, you must know that our Kongtong Guangchengzi lineage has always been the imperial teacher of the state, if I can teach a saint like the emperor, the merit will definitely be enough for me to ascend in the daytime. "Yun Chenzi's eyes sparkled, "You shouldn't be a tyrant, right?"

"...Aren't you Xia Dynasty's backstage?" Ji Yizhao couldn't understand.

"Backstage?" Yun Chenzi was puzzled, but he probably knew what the other party meant, "Isn't it just doing things for someone, the way of heaven is impermanent, and doing it for the sake of the world, in my life, it is the right way to go forward."

"There is no chaos in the world, you are in a hurry." Huan Shushi, I really think of myself.

"Emperor Qi is not in King Xia's body, which in itself is very self-explanatory." Yun Chenzi also did not know how to explain the Qi Wang technique to the other party.

"Stop talking nonsense, come and help me."

"okay."

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The Nanshan tribe didn't go far, even so, when they caught up with them, it was already dark.

Food is in short supply now, and night blindness is very common, making it impossible to move forward at night, and it is also extremely dangerous. They chose a bare rocky clearing, and gathered in twos and threes to make a fire.Kneeling around the three big fires, it seems to be praying for something.

As soon as the younger brother saw Ji Yizhao, he burst into tears and rushed forward.

Ji Yizhao was coaxing for a while. At this time, those young people all knelt down and prayed to the ancestors of the Southern Wilderness, thanking them for their protection. He just nodded.

However, he suddenly saw a trace of blood in the corner of his eye, and then saw dozens of bodies of the people who were no longer breathing in the center of the fire.

"Someone attacked?" He looked terrified.

"No," Yi Yin's expression darkened, "the ancestors have spirits, and only when there are sacrifices can they become more alive."

"Sacrifice?" Ji Yizhao sneered, "So you are no different from that King Xia."

"We did it voluntarily." A kneeling young man suddenly looked up. His hair was messy, he was wrapped in thick nettle cloth, and he only had a pair of big scary eyes. "Young Master, you have protected us for so long. This is our only one." can do for you."

That kind of devotion and worship moved Ji Yizhao for a moment.

In fact, he didn't protect them. He joined them just because he wanted to give his younger brother a better environment. He was just lazy.

What they want is that simple.

Ji Yizhao wanted to scold ignorance, but he knew that he had no right to insult other people's beliefs.

"If you really want to protect me, don't use this method." He shook his hand suddenly, pointed out vigorously, and a cloud of smoke and dust blasted on the ground.

He dragged his brother away.

Yi Yin bowed his head sadly, why would he want to do this, but if it wasn't for the protection of Shaojun all the way, how many people in the clan would starve to death along the way, how could they see Shaojun in danger and remain indifferent.

"Patriarch." The boy who spoke just now suddenly tugged at his hand, "What is this?"

Yi Yin was taken aback for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the boy's finger.

The place where the smoke and dust just exploded has gradually dissipated. Hundreds of simple characters are quietly and neatly arranged there, which has a strange beauty.

"The committee of the Tao, emptiness transforms the gods, the gods transform into qi, and the qi transforms into form. Form is born and all things are blocked..."

this is!

Yi Yin could hardly believe his eyes.

"Daw, Judgment! This is Judgment!"

"Fajue, is that the kind of thing that can ascend to the sky and enter the earth after cultivation, with infinite power?" The teenagers next to him were all excited.

You must know that Fa Jue is a method handed down by immortals, and it has always been impossible to learn it without the direct line of the rich and powerful. For them, it is almost something in legends.

"It's Fa Jue." Yun Chenzi looked at the few hundred words written on the ground with a serious expression, "But this is not Shenzhao Sutra, nor is it a great method, it seems to be something that Ji Yizhao figured out by himself, it's quite novel. "

"It's natural. The Shenzhao Sutra is the most precious treasure in the Southern Desolation. If it is not a royal family, it will punish the nine clans." Yi Yin heaved a sigh of relief. If it was created by Shaojun himself, then it doesn't matter at all. With this thing, Nanshan The clan will definitely be more prosperous than before, "As long as there is one, it's fine. We don't expect anything else."

"Extravagant request..." Yun Chenzi smiled slightly, this thing is not necessarily worse than the Divine Illumination Sutra, but it is just a basic thing, I think it is still being revised later, I really want to see the next part soon.

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Out of everyone's sight, Ji Yizhao frowned, the wound might have opened again just now.

"Brother," Qi Yao hugged his waist, "I thought my brother didn't want me anymore."

"I don't want anyone, and I won't want you." Ji Yizhao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Qi Yao is the most important person to my brother."

The little guy who liked to crawl on him and drool back then has grown so big.

He really raised his younger brother as his son.

"Brother can't lie."

"of course not."

"I believe in brother, brother is the most powerful."

"Of course." Ji Yizhao took a seat beside a piece of bluestone, and hugged his younger brother into his arms. A bright moon hung high in the sky, cold and bright.

What, is it fifteen again?

"Then why is brother so powerful? Is brother also a god?"

"It's still a god, um, a Taoist priest."

"What is a Taoist priest?"

"The sky wears its blue, and the earth wears its yellow; even though there are thousands of years, there are eight wildernesses, and the way you walk is called the way."

"It's so complicated, I don't understand."

"Well, to put it simply, anyone who practices Jue is considered a Taoist priest. Everyone has their own way."

"Are Taoists very powerful?" Ji Qiyao asked curiously.

"Of course! For example, I did a divination at noon today, and it was a big disaster at night, so I arranged a trap to leave, and came back the next morning to collect the corpse... Do you understand? The decisive battle of the Taoist priests should be outside the battlefield."

"Then why did my brother take me away?"

Because I haven't learned this, but how can my younger brother make complaints at such a young age, Ji Yizhao said sullenly.

"...Life is so difficult, don't expose some things, my dear." He buried his younger brother's head in his arms to prevent the cold wind from blowing.

After a while, Qi Yao raised his head.

"Brother, what is the Tao you are asking for?"

"Ask for the Tao, what do you ask for? Live your life well, raise you, take care of those troubles, find a wife to marry yourself, and this life will be over." He smiled and hugged his younger brother tightly, "Shun Tian Fate, why live forever."