The white clouds pass by with the early summer wind.

Under the blue sky, the more west the mountains and forests are, the air is getting fresher.

On the official road, a carriage was overloaded.

There were Cui Jue, Xia Ji, and two girls in the carriage.

Wang Ao is still a miserable coachman's life.

His competition with the glasses girl is very simple.

The glasses girl looked at him pitifully: "Don't let me be a coachman, okay?"

Wang Ao directly patted his chest: "No problem."

The glasses girl said, "Thank you, this classmate. If you are tired, I will change you. Thank you."

Then...

Wang Ao became a full-time coachman.

Xiao Ying had no intention of changing him.

Xia Ji felt the steady improvement of [Four Swordsmanship] along the way, and thought about his own changes after breaking through to the mythological realm.

First of all, the [Four Swordsmanship].

He was really curious about this mysterious sword technique.

Nothing else.

Very strong.

This kind of strength is not a kind of strength in simple meaning.

It is a kind of power that no longer regards itself as a human being, but is a high-ranking immortal.

When making moves and using swords, it seems that they are all from the perspective of an immortal.

Even thinking is no longer human.

The guide to the country and the shock of dreams with a sword are all full of supreme and ruthless style.

And there is actually a saying similar to the primordial spirit's sword control.

In other words, he could kill people with a sword with his divine mind.

Of course, these statements have not been shown in the current progress, but are just speculations made by Xia Ji.

And what is the soul? How to obtain it? He doesn't know. I guess there will be an answer when this technique is finally practiced.

Then there is [Mythical Realm].

Since the Taoist Technique of the Immortal Family [Xuanyuan Seventy-Two Floating World] broke through to the fifteenth level, he felt that his mind became clearer and clearer, and he was less concerned about ordinary people's eyes. He just moved with his original heart, and every move had reached the state of "seeing mountains or mountains, watching water or water". He was free and carefree, but others still looked at me, but he felt a little out of the world.

In addition, the range that his spiritual sense can cover is getting bigger and bigger, and the reconnaissance within the range is becoming clearer and clearer. It can be said to be a real human-shaped radar.

There will be no waste of true energy when taking action, and there will be no seemingly magnificent side. There will be only the most straightforward victory or defeat.

But on the other hand.

Many thoughts in my heart began to emerge, which was unprecedented.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and experience joys and sorrows.

As we grow older, there will be more and more thoughts, but with our understanding and experience of the world, many unattainable thoughts will be deeply suppressed, and in the end there will be only a few, leaving people who will live until they die of old age.

But those suppressed thoughts did not disappear, but were just buried deeply.

Now that the mythological realm has been broken, all these thoughts have emerged from the soil. Not only have they emerged, but every thought has begun to try to dominate itself and try to compete with its current thoughts, just like countless villains crying out all kinds of desires in their hearts from time to time.

I went to see these villains by myself, but they hid quickly.

This should be the so-called mental limit of the beginning of the five great limits of heaven and man.

This is also the reason why Xia Ji began to love sleeping.

Because only when you are half asleep and half awake can you control these emotions and extinguish them immediately.

It feels like hiding and seeking with a group of children.

Xia Ji was a little helpless.

It seems that some roads still have to be taken by yourself.

But if he doesn't want to leave, then fall asleep.

...

The carriage entered Bashu.

Mountains are like swords.

Punching straight to the sky.

The waterfalls hit the mountains like thunder and sorrow.

The five people arrived at the place they had made an appointment with the White Tiger Punishment Hall, the Jinzhu City in Bashu.

The Tang Sect can be reached thirty miles west of Jinzhu City, and many people from the martial arts world have gathered.

As a major force in the martial arts world, the Tang Sect naturally needs many people to witness the change of successors, and these people have come here with increased experience, relationships, friendships, and friendships, or other purposes.

The White Tiger Punishment Hall is a force of the imperial court. It is not on the list of Jianghu list, so naturally there is no need to live in the inns of Jianghu people.

The White Tiger Punishment Hall Branch of Jinzhu City has already contacted the city lord and arranged accommodation for the people who came to the royal capital headquarters. It was a quiet villa in the east of the city, far away from the downtown area, and belonged to an area where "ordinary people cannot enter".

The city lord only needs to cooperate with the people from the White Tiger Punishment Hall, but Xiaoyao Hou's arrival asked him to pull a band directly, even lay the red carpet, and then welcome Xia Ji into the separate Beppu.

He arranged Wang Qiqi in another Beppu very tactfully, rather than arrange it together by himself.

Things like marriage are fake before they succeed.

The city lord naturally would not make arrangements for granted.

Wang Ao, Cui Jue, and Xiao Ying are not so good...

The three of them lived in the villa with the people from the White Tiger Punishment Hall, each with a room.

then...

Xia Ji is alone again.

In Beppu, the lord of Jinzhu City had already arranged a beautiful maid, as if Xia Ji was not here to experience it, but to take a vacation.

After doing all this, the city lord inadvertently mentioned his name "Diao Zegang", saying that he was born in a farmhouse, and that his parents asked him to do so, and that he would be strong without desires in this life, so he has always been upright and has no desires, so he can become the lord of Jinzhu City.

Xia Ji patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and smiled, "Lord Diao, I understand."

The seven simple words made Diao Zegang so flattered.

this...

This is Xiaoyao Hou’s encouragement.

He even started crying with emotion on the spot.

Xia Ji didn't ask him why he cried, and he was so stuck and unable to say anything later.

After the farce here, Xia Ji asked the maid to leave temporarily, then lit three sandalwood sticks and inserted them into the incense burner in the main hall of Beppu.

Bath, calm your mind, calm your mind and calm your mind.

Then wrapped in a moon-white nightgown, sat cross-legged and began to listen to the entire Jinzhu City.

This is the exclusive power of the mythical power.

East of the city.

A group of people dressed in Taoist priests were talking about it.

"I have heard about the fox demon in the palace. It was clearly Dao Chi and Zhang Daolin who cooperated with the masters in the palace to kill him. Why did he become Xiaoyao Hou in a blink of an eye? Humph, it's really ridiculous. Are people in the world blind? "

"I understand the fact that Wang Nian Wuye is against Wang Nian Wuye. Xia Ji was so scared that he was so scared that he would have been killed if he hadn't been riding a horse that year and Wuye could not catch up with the horse. He was obviously a royal master who was secretly protecting him, but he put this credit on Xia Ji. It really means that a deer is a horse, which is a reversal of right and wrong."

"The finale of Xixia is ridiculous. I heard about that. The opponent happened to be Xia Ji's mistress, so I automatically gave in. Hum, it's ridiculous, ridiculous."

Xia Ji listened quietly, and he couldn't help but smile. Now he would no longer care about these gossips.

Maybe ordinary people think this is an insult or even shame, but in his opinion, it is just interesting.

Just as I was about to go to another place to listen, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Be careful! You...you are worse than Xia Ji!!"

"Dao Yi..."

"The Taoist cynical true person..."

The Taoist priest who had been gossiping before was not angry, because no one in the Taoist sect knew the temper of Taoist sect.

Then there was a muffled sound, adding: "I'm not as good as me. I thought I had a fairy fate, but I didn't expect that he didn't..."

Everyone:???

"It's not as simple as I thought. Today... I look at him walking on the street today, this... This is a natural Taoist born for the Tao! I am just a piece of shit than others.

You guys are worse than shit!!”
Chapter completed!