The two lowered their heads and pretended to be respectful and moved away.

Xia Ji looked up at the words "Tianque" engraved on the city gate.

On the road in front of you...

Inside the city, on the roadside, in the snow.

A carriage was parked alone.

Next to the carriage, a familiar figure stood.

She held an umbrella and a bamboo basket, as if she was waiting for someone to come home.

Her shoulders were trembling and her body moved slightly, as if she was suppressing the urge to cough after being cold.

Her small boots gently trampled on the snow, as she did a little activity and warmed her body a little.

Under the white hood, a face that made all men in the world moved was pale and weak, but still had a smile.

She has experienced too many, too many, and from the Demon Emperor era, she has hidden too many memories in her life for more than 9,000 years. These memories are like a reverberation and passing by in front of her eyes.

The suppressed soul in her heart is now increasingly free from control, cursing and cursing, trying to break free from her.

This soul is not wrong, she is wrong.

She will soon pay the price for this error...

Then, let her be selfish for a while, and then treat this unrelated Xiao Ji as a family member for a while...

She closed her hands, covered her face, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

The cold air penetrates the bones.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a boy standing on the other side of the city gate. The boy was carrying a black sword box and was smiling at her.

She suspected that she was in a dream, rubbed her eyes again, and cried with joy. She held the basket with her left hand and began to shake her right hand. She ignored the empress dowager's demeanor, but shouted loudly: "Xiao Ji! I am here! I am here!!"

Her tears slid down her cheeks.

The ice and snow are too cold...

The wind is too ruthless...

Xia Ji seemed to be a little timid in his hometown and shouted: "Sister."

The guards on both sides felt a little laughing when they heard this voice, and felt that the prince was not domineering.

Then the next moment, they were suddenly stunned.

because...

The wind and snow stopped.

It’s not that the snow is not slow or wind blows, but that the wind and snow are frozen.

Xia Ji took the first step.

The wind and snow started to move again.

The mysterious and profound aura around him gradually rose.

The rising person is not like a mortal.

The two guards felt the source of this aura and couldn't help looking at the King Xiaoyao who was walking across the suspension bridge.

The prince who was silently laughed at by them the moment before suddenly had a different back view, which was a difference that made people feel like kneeling down.

The guard on the left knelt down first.

My heart was filled with the urge to worship immortals and seek Buddha.

The guard on the right side fell and knelt down even after his legs were weak.

Xia Ji did not simply use the [Taiyi Ghost King Art].

This magic trick focuses on the attack of the primordial spirit, but its impact on the real world is far less than that of other mysterious methods. However, its handprints are complicated and there are many Taoist methods. Who knows if they are using this Taoist method?

so...

Xia Ji decided to control the embroidery barrier and the horse's ability to understand and control the five elements into this magic formula, and evolved into a real attack method.

Anyway, only I can do this trick... So what can this trick be? As long as it can be said, aren't you allowed to add it yourself?

As long as the moves used are all from [Taiyi Ghost King's Skill], even if someone really understands this mysterious skill, it can be explained completely.

As for whether anyone thinks they are Yan Luo?

Hmm...

Not to mention personality and skills.

In order to make a distinction again, Bai Taohua at this moment is doing something as far away from the king capital as Yan Luo.

Xia Ji took the second step.

This step...

He stepped over hundreds of meters and landed in front of Xia Ning.

Looking at her tears, she stretched out her hand and brushed the back of her hand slightly.

Tears hit mid-air.

Xia Ji quickly formed seals with both hands.

The tears immediately rolled up the wind and snow and flew out, gradually transforming.

"Teng!!!"

Jiu Jianxian and Fang Zhen were shocked at the same time. Their eyes flashed in shock and they lay on the railings of the small restaurant at the same time.

Outside the railing...

It was a snow dragon that soared into the sky and then dissipated in the air, extremely spectacular.

Jiu Jianxian hurriedly flipped down the railing on the third floor and landed on the street.

Fang Zhen ran towards the stairs. Seeing his colleagues being so simple and rude, he cursed, but also stomped his feet, looked at the railings, silently chanted "one, two, three", and then flew out like a hurdle.

...

Xia Ning looked at the younger brother in surprise.

She was still unresponsive.

Xia Ji also looked down at the current queen mother. The top of her head could just hit the bridge of her nose.

The siblings looked at each other silently.

Xia Ji pinched two seals in his left hand.

brush.

An invisible air cover rose from his body, and all the wind and snow were blocking it.

When Xia Ning saw this scene, he didn't know that this younger brother was successful.

She smiled happily, lifted the thick cloth slightly, pushed her arm, and handed the basket out: "For you."

Xia Ji: "So good?"

Xia Ning: "Eat quickly. After eating... I have something very important to tell you."

The siblings stood in the air hood.

Xia Ji didn't ask anything, but obediently took a muffin, a little burnt and a little cold. He pinched the cake and frowned and said, "How long have you been waiting for me?"

"It's not long," Xia Ning looked at the boy in front of him and reached out to hit him gently, "Bad habit, don't talk while eating."

Her eyes remained on the charred area on the edge of the muffin, her expression a little dark, "It's burnt."

Xia Ji stuffed the muffin into his mouth and started chewing it with a "scent" look on his face.

However...

It seems that Xia Ning misplaced the sugar into salt, and the taste was extremely strange.

Xia Ji knew Xia Ning's situation very well, so he had a great time eating.

"Is it tasty?"

"Yeah!" Xia Jikong nodded and then went to grab the second muffin.

Xia Ning seemed quite cold, stomping her feet gently, rubbing her hands, sniffing the heat, and muttering: "The snow is so heavy, it's so cold."

Xia Ji held a muffin in his left hand.

His right hand reached to one side and pinched three Pure Yang Seals at an extremely fast speed.

The three yangs correspond to the tide of the vitality in the attack of the primordial spirit.

Secretly cooperate with the power of the embroidery barrier...

Huh huh huh huh!!
To be continued...