After coming out of the dream, Xia Ji began to think.

Fusang asked himself to go to the demon clan for ten days.

This is a very interesting test.

The amount of information contained in it is unimaginable.

You can say that he trusts you.

It can also be said that he doubts you.

But many things need to be examined in a broad context.

For example, the actions taken by Fusang on the Ten Days were based on understanding that "the demon clan lady and two immortals reincarnated into a family."

The second premise is that Fusang may have known something on the 10th day, so he judged that the Demon King was not dead.

Based on these two premises, there is actually only one answer that Fusang wants to get on Ten Days, that is, where is the Demon King?

If the motivation for all actions is to find the answer to this question, then the motivation for Ten Days Fusang will be easy to understand.

He is testing himself.

Otherwise, when I and Bai Pu were on the deserted island, there would be no spy.

He was not afraid of anything he noticed.

Because no matter how you do it, you will be in a state of prosperity.

This is a dignified and open plot.

If I were really Emperor Qinghua, I would naturally not think about the problem from this perspective.

But I am not.

Pressing yourself into the demon clan is like sending oil into fire, extremely clear.

This is also the reason why Tushan Ningning refused to let herself return to the demon clan. Maybe she had forgotten it herself.

"There is wind and thunder hidden in the silent place."

Xia Ji was quite moved.

As expected, none of the immortals in this world are easy to share.

Think deeper.

Ten Days Fusang is probably an immortal who has existed on earth before the Jedi Heaven.

The bridge of heaven and earth was broken, and he did not return to the fairy world, but instead sat in the world.

And he has a secret technique like [Dream Domain].

In other words, he can take the initiative to contact the fairy world.

So...

Is there no one behind him?

Did he just slapped his head and decided on all his actions about the Demon King? He just said one after another, and did he have no backup plan?

A single move moves the whole body, and losing a battle may only take a greed cup. It is enough to want to destroy a country with a horse's hoof nail, and victory or defeat is just a matter of a thought.

He was putting himself in the fire and trying it out.

Whether it is true or false, it will be released as soon as you try.

No matter what you do, there will be problems.

Because... they have obtained the two most critical information.

And I have to deal with it myself.

The hunchbacked old man sat under the Fusom tree for a long time, but now he has taken action.

Xia Ji sat on the head of the white giant fish, gently patting the fish head with his fingers.

White giant fish: yelling baby?

After a long time, he suddenly understood something and laughed: "It's okay, come on, I'll talk to you."

The white giant fish was very spiritual and immediately became quiet.

Xia Ji leaned over and said softly with a bit of naughty mentality: "Yingyingying."

White giant fish:!!!???

His eyes were so big that they were so big.

Xia Ji laughed, he was still him.

So, he leaned over and continued, "Yeah".

The white giant fish could not understand that the person sitting on his head should be an immortal with the appearance of a saint, otherwise the noble magical object born from the will of Tao would never be born.

It swayed its wings and flew into the distance.

Xia Ji looked at the clouds, the earth, the starry sky, and even the immortal spacecraft that had not yet arrived.

If you don't want to be involved in the game, don't enter the game.

Don't join the game, there are two meanings.

First, it is to exit the chess game.

Second, you have removed your identity as a chess piece and become a chess player, and don’t end up in person.

What he wants to do is the second thing.

As for how to do it, he already has a plan.

...

...

Seven Yang Sect.

Red Leaf Peak.

Inner Gate Cultivation Pavilion.

The little empress dowager sighed and sat cross-legged.

"When will we break through the first limit?"

Xia Ji looked at him from afar.

Xia Ning still looks like that, but her temperament has completely changed.

He sat in the shadow of trees that had not yet grown green, and memories flashed through his mind.

When I suddenly woke up, there was some mist in my eyes.

He rubbed his eyes gently, but there was wind and sand.

The little empress dowager began to take a nap.

In a daze, she felt her hands touching the top of her head, which was quite comfortable.

Um?

Uh-huh??

She suddenly realized and was about to turn around quickly.

But a soft and hoarse voice came from his ears: "Don't look back."

The little empress dowager: "If you ask me not to reply, I won't reply. What do you think of Ai's family?"

She tried hard to turn around, but found that her body was out of control. The exaggerated and powerful aura behind her completely locked on her, making her unable to move even a little.

This is the absolute suppression of immortals on monks, and it is spiritual pressure.

The little empress dowager opened her mouth and said, "What do you want to do? Are you coveting the beauty of the Ai family?"

Xia Ji felt a strong sense of incongruity in his heart.

Xia Ning in front of him seemed to have suddenly turned from a beautiful and gentle queen to a child.

He couldn't help laughing, but it was not a happy laugh.

The little empress dowager: "You, you... I tell you, no matter who you are, my brother is very powerful."

Xia Ji: "No matter how powerful I am, I am not afraid."

The little empress: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"You...you, don't do anything random. My brother is Xiaoyao Immortal and the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua. He is so powerful. Don't do anything random. Oh."

Xia Ji patted her head and slid her five fingers from her forehead.

The little empress dowager: Σ(°△°|||)︴

It's over.
To be continued...