The voice said again: "The little monkey dared to ask my emperor again, what is the way of heaven?"

Xia Ji heard his voice: "The way cannot be said, and words cannot be said. There are certain numbers for the rise and fall of thousands of years. If you follow it, you will prosper; if you go against it, you will perish. This is a catastrophe for our demon clan, and it may not be an opportunity. Let's withdraw from the world and retreat overseas."

After he finished speaking, the voice remained silent for a long time.

Then he replied respectfully: "My emperor, the little monkey is gone."

...

This sentence overlaps with the two-headed water snake's sentence "Empress, I'm going".

Xia Ji vaguely felt... in the past countless years, it seems that many demons have said such things.

Just say this, once you go, you will never come back and will never see you again.

All these farewells have become one cause and effect after another.

These causes and effects are becoming more and more numerous, and they are piled up into mountains, and countless crying hidden in the mountains.

And the mountain slowly pressed on his shoulders.

...

On this day, he looked up at the stars under the tree that was imitating the universe, and reached out to pick the fruits.

In the universe, many pictures are transmitted.

They were flesh and blood scenes, which were born and destroyed in his mind, making him feel the same.

On this day, he saw many kneeling, begging, and crying again.

The countless causes and effects gather into lines, slowly becoming streams until they come to him.

It took a long time again.

He saw the nine-tailed little fox appear at the end of the island again. The one in the middle of the nine big tails has disappeared from the luster of stars, but has only become jade.

It is a symbol of losing nearly ten thousand years of hard work.

Xia Ji suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

It was a kind of eternal desolation, carrying great cause and effect, and feeling the pain of countless wishes.

He no longer wants to speak...

Just felt a little terrifying.

Damn... No matter what, I really seem to have some contact with the Demon King.

Then, he heard himself say, "I lack a boy on my island, will the little fox stay?"

This was out of protection, because he was a little afraid that the little fox would not appear in front of him again.

That feeling is hard to describe...

But Xia Ji vaguely felt that there seemed to be many causes and effects between him and this little fox. It seemed that he had spent many lifetimes. In every lifetime, this little fox would become his closest relative.

So, he spoke out, hoping that she would stay.

The nine-tailed Jade Fox's voice was still respectful, respectfully distant, "See my emperor, the little fox came here just to help it pass on a sentence. Before it left, it wanted to ask my emperor, what should I do if I had no choice but to retreat?"

Xia Ji heard himself saying, "Are you blaming me?"

The Nine-tailed Jade Fox said, "No, my emperor's thoughts are all understood by the little fox. My emperor is right...but we can't see through and see through the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in this catastrophe, and separation of life and death. This may be the reason why my emperor can be a saint, but we can't do it."

Xia Ji felt silent.

I heard a quiet "My emperor, the little fox is gone."

This sound was like a roar of thunder, and it exploded directly in Xia Ji's mind.

Everything started to collapse.

Tick ​​to...

Tick ​​to...

He felt tears falling from his cheeks.

When I opened my eyes again, it was the miserable night of the capital in front of me.

It is a peaceful and peaceful scene in the world.

It was the sound of the blood of the two-headed snake demon falling to the ground.

Suddenly, Xia Ji felt his eyes swell a little, and he wiped it casually, and he was already full of tears.

...

...

"What's wrong, Xiaoji?"

A familiar and extremely concerned voice came from behind.

Xia Ning had already stood up from the bed at some point and stood in front of the door. On the Changhong Lake outside the door were fine golden light and a dazzling fire dragon.

The fire dragon circled with golden light, but the golden light tried to break free. The lake was red. Although it was only a moment, there were guards standing on the head of the Jinluan Temple in the distance. There were noises and even many exclamations on the surrounding streets.

That is a fantasy that completely transcends the martial arts world.

Then, Xia Ning's eyes fell on the double-headed water snake lying on the railing.

The water snake is dead.

Her eyes fell on the face of Xiaoyao King again, and then she realized that her relative was crying.

Her expression moved, "Xiao Ji...you?"

However...

Xia Ji wiped away the tears casually, "It's nothing, the snowflakes are just falling into his eyes."

He quickly walked to the door and said softly and gentlely: "It's cold outside, don't open the door."

Xia Ning pushed the door, looked up slightly at his relatives who were slightly taller than him, with a stubborn look: "Shemale, you shouldn't have been for me..."

"Talk, go to bed."

Xia Ji closed the door with a snap.

Xia Ning sighed helplessly, and the snow feet were stepping on the wooden board full of the dragon. When she walked to the bed, her exposed knees had already touched the red silk quilt, and then she turned around.

In the eyes...

His younger brother formed seals with both hands, and solidified three marks in the air.

In the dark night.

Fengxue turned into a spear and floated in front of King Xiaoyao.

Then, he pressed down.

The spear shot out.

The moment when the fire dragon and the golden light were just in balance, this long wind and snow spear was like the straw that just broke the camel's back.

The power contained in it may not be powerful.

The reason why it can solidify into a spear is just because of the exquisiteness of [Taiyi Ghost King Art].

The reason why we can succeed in one battle is just the correct timing of the operation.

But this completed the crushing just right.

boom!!

Flying snow and fire dragons completely flooded the guards' family by the lake.

A strange scream suddenly came from the air.

The strange family guard became a fire man, then jumped off Changhong Lake, a few bubbles floated out of the water, and then disappeared.

...

“Beautiful job!”

Zhu Rong appeared on the three-layer deck with a smile, with stiletto heels, a white off-shoulder skirt, and her long red hair wrapped around her snow-white body in the wind and snow.

"I didn't expect that you could take action very accurately. Although you have just entered the extraordinary realm, you can already control this power in detail. It's really good."

Zhurong only saw Xia Ji breaking the balance just right.

Xia Ji did only use the power to break the balance. He didn't even use a single point, it was just an extraordinary power.

If his identity on the surface is extraordinary, he will not be able to transcend the slightest.

Will he show the power of Ksitigarbha, horse face, and bull head on the surface that has crossed the extraordinary, legend, myth, and even the four limits of heaven and man?

No, of course not.

As long as he keeps hiding like this, then the enemy... If you want to defeat him, you need to send someone seven levels higher than him to deal with him.

Hmm...
To be continued...