When he went to Shilipo, Xia Ji specially led a green cow, used a sword box as a bed board, and placed it between the horns of the green cow. He lay on it and could fall asleep anywhere.

Until the evening, he went to another duel that would win.

He can't control the grudge between the Golden Feng Xiyu Tower and the Thunderstorm Hall.

After analyzing it clearly, Tang Feng did not kill him, but in the way of hidden weapons, how many people can he defeat the Emperor Yan Luo in the underground world?

Between the disputes between the two major sects, the gray-gold nightmare was the first appearance, but it was a crushing posture as soon as it appeared. Emperor Yan Luo came to the scene himself. If he still needed to fight against the Tang Sect, he would be defeated.

So Xia Ji sent Tang Feng in one move.

After seriously injuring Tang Feng, he waved his sleeves and left again.

Before leaving, he inserted a ground eye on Tang Feng.

Then, he inserted a ground eye into Tang Zifu, and the woman hugged her back, and she might have lived longer.

Then start waiting quietly.

Just such a day.

Xia Ji was having a very comfortable life.

He is now in the realm of legend and is slowly moving towards the realm of myth.

Once the Taoist immortals’ unique skills [Xuanyuan Seventy-Two Floating Worlds] reach the fifteenth level, it will reach the mythological realm described in the diary of the Human Emperor.

But there are five major limits of heaven and man, so Xia Ji doesn't think about it too much.

But he didn't know that in this world, the bridge of heaven and earth was broken, the spiritual energy was scarce, and the five limits of heaven and man were more difficult than in Li Linyuan's period.

In other words, it is still a saying whether there is a realm of heaven and man in this world.

Xia Ji didn't know.

Don't care.

He wrote about the Holy Council again and again in his small notebook.

He was really uneasy if the organization didn't collapse.

Regular days pass quickly.

Practice sleepy meditation in class.

After class, there will be Wang Ao, Ye Teng, and Cui Jue, but Li Yuan'er has not come back yet.

After a break, I went to the palace to talk to Xia Ning for a while.

When I was bored, I lay on the tent of Xiaoyao Huaboat and spent half a night.

Xue Qianrou's craftsmanship also began to improve slowly.

Walking on the street by myself, there were not so many sluts.

...

"Who is the hero who lives a drunken and sings in vain?"

Xia Ji was stained with pen and ink, and he was penciling on the walls of the restaurant. His calligraphy was also at the level of a saint's hand. When it fell on that wall, he actually felt a bit fairy-like.

"how?"

He smiled and looked at the Lord Lei Hall beside him.

Lei Jingyun whispered: "If Qiqi knows that you secretly ask me out, you'll be done."

Xia Ji laughed and said, "Who said he only made an appointment with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ao, Ye Teng and Cui Jue walked up the stairs.

Xia Ji laughed and said, "I just remember that in the late winter last year, our group went from west to east. There were some fun things on the road, so I asked you to come. Otherwise, would you think the four big men would call you a woman like you?"

He looked down at the one-meter four-meter Master Lei and measured her height with his eyes.

The Lord of Lei Hall was calm and gentle, and he was not angry at all.

She smiled coldly in her heart: You don’t know what my status is in the royal capital now.

Even Emperor Yan Luo could sell me some face and defeat Tang Feng, the second-ranked list, for me.

The dispute between sects is either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. The golden wind and the drizzle building is no longer possible. Now, the open world of the royal capital, my Thunderstorm Hall accounts for two-thirds.

Forget it, if it weren't for Qiqi and the Queen's sake, I would have ignored you now.

Wang Ao still remembers that last year the three of them cooperated with General Zhao Xuanyi to fight wits and courage with the Lord Lei Hall.

He stepped forward and said, "Isn't this Master Lei?"

Lord Lei snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Wine is not served!"

Xia Ji shouted loudly.

The wine is coming one jar after another.

After drinking three or four tours.

The moon passes through the willow branches and closes until midnight.

"Boss, it's closed." The waiter reminded.

The boss patted him on his mind: "Don't talk nonsense, do it all night tonight."

Who can offend Xiaoyao Hou?

Offending Xiaoyao Hou is equivalent to offending the current queen.

No one dares.

But Lord Lei has already returned.

Ye Teng is not a drunk person, so he left soon.

At this time, only Wang Ao was drunk and shouting at the girl, and Cui Jue was drinking sips of wine.

There were only two people left in the bar.

"It's better to drink alone than to drink. Lao Cui, please tell me what you have to worry about." Xia Ji poked out his wine glass and touched it.

"Horse Xiaoyao... If I, Cui Jue, can get you a little free, I will be satisfied."

"What's wrong?"

"What else can I do? My legs muscles are shrinking more and more, and I can't walk anymore..."

"What's the matter if you can't walk? Find a woman to push you to see all over the world."

"I just...unwilling."

"What are you unwilling to give up?"

"My father was also a great man when he was young, but he offended someone, so he was forced to marry into the Cui family and took my mother. My mother was crazy. I have seen her being ridiculed and teased since I was sensible, haha..."

Xia Ji listened quietly.

"And my father died of depression, and my mother didn't know yet. Someone coaxed her and said that it was a big villain who died, and she laughed and applauded...

In my heart, I can't forgive the Cui family or the Tang sect. So I tried my best...

But now I am almost a useless person. I am just unwilling to give up, not to give up.

Sometimes I also dream, dream of my blessings, dream of my adventures, but in the end it is an empty dream, a dream that I cannot afford to wish for.

I'm just a useless person with nothing, haha..."

Xia Ji saw that he was determined and said softly: "Cheers."

"cheers."

...

Half a month later.

When Xia Ji's fourth-grade mysterious skill broke through to the 14th floor and headed straight to the 15th floor, Tang Feng finally took Tang Chuang and his brother into the Tang Sect area.

Everything went unexpectedly, so smooth that Xia Ji felt that he was thinking too much.

However.

Cui Jue also received an invitation letter to the Tang Sect.

His father had the identity of the Tang sect before joining the Cui family, so his relative was also invited.

The letter only said that there was a change in the Tang Sect, so I asked me to go back quickly.

...

Early summer.

Cui Jue sat under the moon, holding the letter.

He had a hard time walking on his legs, so his teacher, one of the seven seats, began to make him build a wheelchair.
To be continued...