Chapter 784 The bloodlines of the two imperial clans still have no affiliation
More than a thousand miles north from the Qingshi Sea, we have arrived at a brand new land, the Central Arctic Mountain Plain.
This is actually a general summary of a place. It is more than 80,000 miles away from where Daluo and Dayan are located, and 130,000 miles further north reaches the boundary of Wandao in the North Sea.
We passed seven small countries along the way, but these small countries could barely manage the mountains, rivers and civilians, and were completely powerless against the warriors above and below.
The young master of the Wuhuang clan and the Chu clan of Beihai who came from Dayuan in the east have long since disappeared. Not only that, during the thousand-mile journey, Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji encountered at least four or five waves of inexplicable but extremely martial arts. Even Xue Ji doesn't know who he is.
This seems to confirm the saying that there are more masters in the world than stars.
"Huh——"
It has already entered early autumn, the north wind is howling, the mountains and rivers are whining, and the blowing gauze curtains of the incense carts are also swinging with the hunters. The seven Dayan sects outside The woman's hair was slightly messy and her face was dusty.
In the car, Xin Zhuo was holding Xue Ji’s Quarrel book and reading it, and he actually saw a hint of interest.
Xue Ji lazily put a pair of slender legs on his lap, swallowing a fiery red pill on her lips.
This elixir is her demon elixir. She is a nine-tailed celestial fox, and her training is similar to that of a human warrior. However, there is another demon elixir in the elixir sea. Her entire body of demonic power relies on this elixir. Her physique and strength are also ordinary. Seven or eight times that of a warrior.
If it weren’t for Xin Zhuo, ordinary people would never be able to conquer her.
Xin Zhuo put down the book at this time, looked at her demon elixir, and said boredly: "If a mortal eats your demon elixir by mistake, will he be as strong as an ox, and possess unpredictable powers?" "Can?"
Xue Ji rolled her eyes charmingly and said, "I'll die!" A mortal man, and him..."
At this point, she couldn't go on, because Xue Ji swallowed the demon pill and looked at him coldly, with a pair of charming eyes shooting an extremely angry flame: "Xin Zhuo, are you annoying me? You really are. If he is not a good man, how can I be with a mortal man? What is a mortal man? I will kill him There are not even one hundred thousand but eighty thousand..."
Xin Zhuo realized that he was speechless and quickly said: "For example, if it is a fairy or a stunning celestial demon woman like you, what will happen? Are you attracted to a mortal man?”
Xue Ji’s face brightened slightly. : "I don't like it!"
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "Why?"
Xue Ji said: "Mortal men only have a life span of a hundred years and cannot be together for a long time. They are ignorant when they are young and ignorant when they become adults. Reckless Meng Lang will grow old after fifty, with knowledge and skills They are vulgar and have no resistance to natural and man-made disasters, plagues and diseases. They are as weak as ants. They don’t know your heart or your thoughts, let alone your practice. Even if they speak, they are not as nice as you. I know. They are all a burden.”
really!
Xin Zhuo put down his books. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, The Legend of Xu Xian, etc. were all compiled by novelists.
However, what Xue Ji said gave him a certain understanding of the [Buddha’s Nirvana Sutra] which he had not yet practiced. It turns out that birth, old age, illness and death are the true meaning of life.
Xue Ji didn't know what he wanted to express, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes: "What do you mean? Do you want to abandon me?"
Women are indeed unreasonable.
Xin Zhuo looked at her long, messy hair and said, "I'll help you comb your bun."
"You know how?" Xue Ji said in surprise.
"Yes! My mother... my mother taught me."
Xin Zhuo skillfully took out the comb, untied her bun, and gently combed it.
A smile appeared on Xue Ji’s charming face. She seemed to enjoy the tenderness. She leaned against Xin Zhuo and said, "Do you have a mother?"
Xin Zhuo's cheek twitched: "I can't be born on a tree, right?"
Xue Ji chuckled: "But the Jiang family of the Shandi clan is like an immortal in the sky, and they will not accept it. You are the last son of an inexplicable trial. To them, you are a scoundrel that can be discarded. Although the words are a bit unpleasant, But you have to accept that now that you have changed your name, hiding your name is the best choice."
Xin Zhuo looked a little ugly, but suddenly remembered a question that had been bothering him all these years: "So, I am. It is indeed their family's bloodline, this body..." This body is soul-piercing, so it has a place of origin.
Xue Ji lazily said: "Of course! After all, you should be a direct bloodline of the Jiang family, and you were born to a certain Mrs. Ji family, right? It is impossible to eliminate everyone in the Mirror of Flowers and Moon in the Water. If you want to check your memory, you can still find out the story of two glorious martial arts eras
In this way, you are both the direct relative of the Jiang family and the grandson of the Ji family of the Daoshan Emperor Clan. Your status is noble.
What a pity, the trial of Jinghua Shuiyue is not only a trial of those people, but also with the help of the source of heaven and earth, the chaos of heaven and earth, and the reversal of the five elements. In their eyes, the children born are monsters and overly complicated hybrids. , when they leave, they will kill or drown you. If they don’t kill you, maybe you are too good and they can’t bear it, but... they will never admit it.
Even if you become a saint on the spot, they will not recognize you. "
At this point, when he saw that there was no movement behind him, he couldn't help but sigh softly, stretched out his hand to grab Xin Zhuo's hand, and said softly: "You still have me, even if Xue Ji risks her life, she still has to do it. I guarantee you a thousand years of life and will always be by your side. "
"Actually, I don't like this ghost identity at all, it's dirty! What descendant of the imperial clan, show me the gate another day, and give me a tael of silver as a monthly salary. ”
Xin Zhuo chuckled and continued to comb her bun.
Xue Ji just thought he was childish and nonsense.
The fragrant car moved forward quickly. After a few hours, it had traveled hundreds of miles. The scenery of mountains and rivers below was pleasant.
It is less than 800 miles away from the Holy City.
Xue Ji's three thousand black hair has been pulled into a Lingxu bun, her eyebrows are lightly swept, and she is lightly rouged, adding a bit of charm and beauty.
While looking at the bronze mirror, I became crazy.
And Xin Zhuo's mind has already flown to other places. The Holy City is about 800 miles ahead. There will be many masters from Daluo, Dayan and Huangquan Sect present. Mo Ruyu and others have already Knowing that he was with Xue Ji, regardless of Xue Ji's abilities and identity, it was not appropriate to go with her because the goal was too obvious.
Thinking again and again, he couldn’t continue on the road with Xue Ji. He just looked at Xue Ji admiring herself in the mirror and didn’t know how to speak. This witch is very murderous, fierce and willful in nature, and she also accepts death. , there is absolutely no way she would let herself go, even if she had to take her away to the sky, she would be willing to do so.
Just as I was thinking of this, I glanced outside and suddenly saw a familiar figure, wearing a shabby Taoist robe with a small temple on his head. The shabby robe was blown up by the wind, revealing his hands covered with dog skin plaster. Legs, fan swinging in his right hand, he was walking unsteadily on the official road.
Who else could it be but Prophet Gou?
This guy came out of the Kuling Mountain Stream?
Xue Ji noticed his gaze and looked at it. She was startled and said, "Why did he run out?"
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and said, "It's better to do this. , I will go down to meet him, you go first, we will meet up in the Holy City."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Ji pinched her ears and bit her beautiful white teeth: "What do you want to do? We can't go down together to meet him? What did you say that night, that we will never be separated for the rest of our lives? Do you believe that I will kill you now?"
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "I'll go. There are big things to do in the Holy City, and you are here. I am afraid that there will be masters in Daluo, Huangquan, and Zijin to intercept me, which will not be convenient for me to perform. It will be useless to risk going to the Holy City. As a mature witch who has lived for a thousand years, you Think about the pros and cons! ”
Xue Ji didn't understand, so she relaxed her hand slightly. Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to jump out of the carriage, and then ducked behind Gou Xianxian.
"Xin Zhuo! Don't even think about lying to me, I'll go with you!"
Xue Ji's angry scolding came from above.
Xin Zhuo was not frightened, but Prophet Gou in front was frightened. He didn’t even look back, his torn Taoist robes flew around, and he disappeared with a “swish”.
"Come like thunder to calm down its wrath, leave like the clear light of heaven and earth, teleport according to your heart, fly across the heavens, edict!"
Xin Zhuo formed a seal with his hands and disappeared without a trace.
Xue Ji was a step too late to catch up, but whether it was Xin Zhuo's escape technique or Gou Xian's escape technique, they were both escape techniques and were extremely difficult to track.
I couldn't help waving my sleeves, and yelled in shame: "Xin Zhuo..."
There are still two chapters left, a little stuck
(End of this chapter)