Xia Ji blinked again, and the "excessive increase in vision range" given by the demon's right pupil returned to normal, which obviously can be adjusted according to his intentions.

Now this body is completely his own. Even if it is destroyed, as long as it is not completely destroyed from the micro level, it can rely on the "mystery of life" to restore it to its original appearance.

This body's gene has been completely transformed by his soul into his own.

If it reproduces, it is also a descendant that belongs entirely to him. It is a descendant that is only inherited by his genes, not any other body, and will not revive the ancient genes of other bodies.

"I remember the effect of Zuotong is to identify demons and bless demons"

This effect is not possible now.

Xia Ji thought about it and paused to continue testing the purpose of his eyes.

He looked at it with his right eye for a while, and only then did he focus on the past when he saw a medium-sized boat ship at six o'clock in the direction of the Emperor's son.

The boat was about 90 meters long, and the people on it were all wearing red and black monk clothes. There were two blood-colored swallows embroidered behind the clothes. There were men, women, young and old on the boat. They were all surrounded by evil spirits, and they looked at each other with cold eyes, with negative energy exploding, and it seemed that they were a demon cultivator.

Xia Ji glanced at him again and saw many people fiddling at the nuclear array in front of the deck. The nuclear array seemed to have been damaged.

The sails on the boat were pulled up, and the propellers were also spinning rapidly under the sea.

After thinking for a while, he guessed that it was probably because the airship had a malfunction and lost its ability to fly, so he had to land on the sea and use wind and hydraulic power as a push to return to Jiufeng.

But the demon cultivators have a bad temper and naturally blame each other.

Another emperor's son who is also full of negative energy

This emperor's son was out of control because of his inner demon and was killed instantly by Dao Huanzhen. The inner demon was not destroyed, but became even more intense.

This is easy to understand. You angrily explode to take revenge, but in the end you are killed by the other party, and the hatred in your heart will naturally aggravate.

With a little calculation, you can guess that the emperor's heart is probably full of shadow areas.

Xia Ji held his cheek and sighed: "Sure enough, if you have the will, you will fail. I should take it as a warning.

Ningning needs to become a saint, and the rise of the demon clan will inevitably have conflicts with the immortals and Buddhas. The war between the saints is also expected. I should remember it in my heart and not be moved.

I still remember that the emperor's son came to the Moon Palace very cautiously. He used the Golden Immortal to guard the three mountains and banned the Holy Association. The power was alternated in an orderly manner. He used the twelve-level red lotus platform to gather the sun's true fire and bombarded the demon island with the posture of divine punishment. He also used the demon emperor's two pupils to lie across the sky, and then went to the new immortal world of the Moon Palace to build

If he always did this, it would only take decades for me to lead the demons to launch an active attack on the sky, and this would completely fall into his expectations and be completely at a disadvantage.

Unfortunately, this child has a small mind and a narrow mind. He seems to be trapped by love, but in fact he is just trapped by himself. I should keep it in mind and not repeat the same mistakes. Just make the same mistakes as him."

Xia Ji looked up and swept the distance, and observed the movement direction, movement speed of the magic cultivation boat wheel, current movement direction, movement speed of the waves.

He put the formula in his mind and quickly solved the equation to get "how fast and direction the bamboo raft where the emperor is located needs to move forward in order to accurately encounter the magic cultivation boat wheel."

In order to avoid cause and effect, he naturally could not do it himself, but closed his eyes and notified the demon yuan through the Dream Domain.

Yao Yuan notified the local demon king again.

The local demon king also notified the local fifth-level monster.

The big demon notified the little demon who led the team again.

The little demon began to urge the small demons under the water to promote the fire, and it is necessary to make the "bamboo raft where the emperor is located" move in a fixed direction at a fixed speed.

Seeing everything going on in an orderly manner, Xia Ji nodded with relief, bent his fingers, and the flying sword inserted into the ground suddenly "live" and "swoosh" sounded and coquettishly in the air, landing beside him.

tread

Step on the flying sword in one step, pull down the brim of the hat with your left hand until it covers the bridge of your nose.

The spiritual power is filled with wind and the wind is spreading all over the world.

Whoosh

The sound of a motor came faintly.

The flying sword was riding through the snow-white sky

When Xia Ji approached Jiufeng Floating Island, he heard the discussion in the living room from afar. He looked up and his eyes penetrated more than ten miles, and saw that "he" was discussing the return with the powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, this self was pretended to be Murong Yanran.

Not to mention, Murong Yanran's appearance, clothing, expression and behavior at this time were not bad at all. Xia Ji looked at her as if she was still, and she felt a gloomy feeling that made people feel chilled on her back.

"It's almost the same for the peach blossom Baili Song and Dance Troupe to collect folk songs and dances, right?"

Bai Taohua imitated her tone and voice: "This immortal cave is indeed different from the world, and it makes people gain a lot and can't help but linger."

"Then prepare to return to the mainland by airship in early March."

Bai Taohua was stunned for a moment, showing the expression she should have: "Oh? That's a pity."

The person who came didn't want to say much, but when he heard this, he snorted coldly: "Young Master, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge."

Only those with deep blessings are qualified to stay here in this place.

You still want to stay?

Listen to my advice, the song and dance troupe is a song and dance troupe, always remembering the identity of an actor and singer.

If you were not for your luck and were invited here, let alone coming to this Jiufeng Immortal Family Land, even if you were with us, you would not be worthy.

That's all.

Be prepared early in March.”

Bai Taohua was not angry. If it were the past, the person who dared to speak to her would be chopped into meat sauce by the assassin in minutes, or she would be "forgotten" and played with her to death. But now she is with the Lord and her mood has improved. At this moment, listening to the scolding words, her first reaction in her heart was actually interesting.

In the lobby, other officials in the singing and dancing troupe were extremely angry.

What does it mean to "always remember the identity of an actor and singer"?

What does it mean to "walking with you, you are not worthy"?

Aku, who was nearly three meters tall, even clenched his fists. He looked terrible and eager to get out, which made the powerful man in Dazhou who spoke suddenly feel a little uneasy.

But the man immediately snorted coldly again, feeling that it was really shameful that he was actually frightened by the courage of a servant.

At this time, Bai Taohua said gently and politely: "Thank you, Mr., for reminding me that my Peach Blossom Baili Song and Dance Troupe will naturally prepare in advance and return to the mainland in March."

The man nodded with satisfaction, as if he felt that the other party was convinced, so he let out a few loud laughs to clean up the shame just now.

The members of the singing and dancing troupe in the lobby suddenly became even more depressed.

Bai Taohua didn't tell them that the Lord had come back, and she had to see the Lord quickly.

Snow courtyard.

Bai Taohua pushed open the door and saw the boy with a cloak hanging under the eaves. She showed a happy expression on her face. She ran over from afar, like a petite and lovely cat, jumped up and rushed towards Xia Ji.

Xia Ji didn't want to answer.

But Bai Taohua shouted: "Brother Wang Fu."

Hmm

It is natural for Wang Yan to come back together after a long separation. If I give in, I would not have played the role of Wang Fu well.

A brief thought.

Xia Ji decided to play the role of Wang Fu well, so he opened his arms.

The hot warm jade broke into his arms, untied his hair, and turned into three feet of ink under the hair of the national master, dancing and flying.

The two hugged each other warmly and spun three times like a round dance before landing.

Then, Xia Jimo put the girl in love.

Bai Taohua once again verified the "correct way of getting along with the Lord", and moved her little face away from the man's arms, and she was happy after eating honey.

Entering the house, the two of them communicated about what happened in the past few days.

Hearing that there were still visitors so arrogant, Xia Ji asked about his name, and then informed the "Little Immortal King" Zhang Lanzhi to leave him in Jiufeng with one sentence.

Both of them can imagine.

In the days that followed, the strong man from the Great Zhou would be very happy. He felt that he had only had such a good life to cultivate such a fairy fate. He would unscrew his long-loving wine and drink it, imagining his future as an immortal, flying with his sword, living with his Taoist couple, and appearing free and carefree in the world. He couldn't help but smile happily on his face.

However, one winter he would be sent to the deep sea of ​​demons to open up the land, becoming one of the great monks fighting against demons, fighting bloody battles, and not safe. I think that day will definitely be fulfilling and relieved.

Thinking of this, Xia Ji couldn't help but nodded, and this matter was over.

Days on the Floating Island.

Murong Yanran quietly put some nourishing ginseng, wolfberry, red dates and so on while making soup. Don’t ask, just season.

Xia Ji continued to practice true qi. He felt that the path of "the secret of life" was promising, and at the same time, he was waiting for the horse face to completely digest the "Samadhi True Fire".

With the ultimate yang fire of heaven and earth, the sun bottle can be repaired, and then the yin and yang qi can be used to heal Ningning.

Xiao Qingniu and Dao Huanzhen began to slowly penetrate into the sea of ​​demons. Xiao Qingniu began to tentatively instill the concept of "both immortals, Buddhas, and demons" into Dao Huanzhen. After all, he could not be outside forever. It was too tiring to show off every day and pretend to be different.

The surrounding sects began to discuss some information.

"Have you heard that our Blood Swallow Demon Sect in Nanfeng brought back a genius from the sea."

"There are so many geniuses, which peak is not on our Jiu Peak?"

"That's different. This genius has lost his memory, but it is said that it can trigger an odd image when raising his hands and feet. Tens of thousands of swords are heard! That is the spiritual root of the natural five elements metal. This kind of genius is in a million miles, and it is simply comparable to the five elements demons of the demon clan."

"It's just heard from you. This kind of monk with innate spiritual roots has only been seen in legends. How could reality be there? Who was that day? Could it be an immortal?"
To be continued...