Chapter One Hundred and Twelfth: Yuzhou City, Heaven and Earth Shaking
Yuzhou City, police station.
After midnight, the three teams of detectives chatted and laughed and left in groups.
"It's...it's killing me."
Han Wenxin was sitting in the room, screaming.
At this moment, his cheeks were bulging and his left eye was still somewhat bruised. People who were not familiar with him would not be able to tell who he was.
This starts from last night. He took off his clothes and was about to rest, but suddenly the man in black appeared in the room and beat him up without saying a word. The louder he screamed, the harder he hit.
The heavier.
"Who is this person? Is he suffering from mental illness?"
Han Wenxin said to himself: "Logically speaking, if you suffer from heart failure, you should go to An Jing, that bitch, but after that man's good beating yesterday, my cultivation seems to be about to break through.
......."
Although he received a severe beating yesterday, Han Wenxiong's path from the seventh level to the sixth level seems to have been opened, and his breakthrough is close at hand. This is good news for him.
From the seventh grade to the sixth grade, that is a qualitative leap, from the lower third grade to the middle third grade.
"The sky has turned completely dark. I made an appointment with Detective He to listen to music together at Xushi today. I don't know if the girls will recognize that I'm here."
Han Wenxin said happily to himself: "It's okay, I can't recognize the clothes on the boat, but I can recognize them at a glance after taking off my clothes."
After looking at the sky and realizing that it was completely dark, Han Wenxin simply tidied up and prepared to go back, take a shower and visit a brothel.
"When I make a breakthrough in cultivation, next time I meet that man in black, won't I beat him to pieces?"
Han Wenxin cursed.
In fact, he knew in his heart that the man in black was extremely powerful, and even if he reached the sixth level with his own cultivation, he might not be his opponent.
He just wants to have a mouthful.
"No need for next time, just today."
At this moment, a sneer sounded.
When Han Wenxin heard this voice, his body trembled, and then he looked over.
I saw the man in black outside the door walking in slowly, his steps unhurried.
"You...what are you going to do!?"
Han Wenxin said tremblingly: "What grudge do you and I have? Are you pestering me again?"
In his impression, he had always spoken very carefully and could not offend such a master. Why did the man in black make things difficult for him again and again?
"I'm very sad today."
The man in black sighed.
Han Wenxin was filled with fear: "Han stayed in the police room all day today and never went out. What does it have to do with me that you are so sad?"
The man in black said: "I can't cry, so you cry for me."
"Are you... crazy?"
Han Wenxin tried his best to open his eyes wide in disbelief.
You are sad and you can't cry, why do you make me cry?
"I'm telling you, a scholar cannot be killed or humiliated. It's impossible to humiliate me today!" Han Wenxin gritted his teeth and said.
The man in black raised his eyebrows and raised his fist.
"Hero, spare your life, I'm crying right now, woo woo woo... I'm so sad."
When Han Wenxin saw this, he was so frightened that his body went limp, and he immediately fell to his knees and cried loudly.
No matter how much face you have, you can cry if you want to avoid being beaten.
The man in black did not speak and slowly stood outside the door.
Seeing that the man in black had not left, Han Wenxin cried even more sadly, crying bitterly, wailing, and breaking his heart...
The moonlight streamed thousands of miles and scattered on the earth.
When the man in black heard the cry, he couldn't help but let out a breath, and his nose was slightly sore.
She wanted to cry, but she didn't know why she couldn't cry.
Since her mother's death, she has never been able to cry again.
I don't know how much time passed, but Han Wenxin had no strength to cry and his voice was hoarse. Then he carefully raised his head and looked up.
The man in black seemed to have disappeared long ago.
Seeing this, Han Wenxin seemed to have been drained of all his strength and sat down on the ground.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Han Wenxin seemed to be really hurt, sitting on the ground still choking and sobbing.
"Why, I have no grudges against you. You are so powerful, yet you insist on bullying me, a weak and pitiful policeman."
For a long while, there was still silence all around.
The more Han Wenxin thought about it, the sadder he became, and the words he spat out made those who heard them even more sad and those who listened to them shed tears.
"Boom! Boom!"
"The time of Xu has arrived, the sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful of the candle!"
At this time, there was a sound of a wake-up call coming from outside.
Han Wenxin stood up in a hurry, tidied his clothes skillfully, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"It's Xu time, it's time to go to Goulan and listen to music."
........
Jishitang, Zaofang.
Thick smoke billowed, and there was a crackling sound under the stove.
The water in the pot has not boiled yet.
An Jing looked at the boiler and then added some more firewood.
"Uncle, are you boiling water to drink?"
At this time, Tan Yun's voice came from outside the door.
"Do you want to drink the foot washing water?"
An Jing glanced at Tan Yun, and then said strangely: "What's wrong with you? You've been listless all day. Are you sick?"
After he and Li Fuzhou came back today, Tan Yun was very strange. He didn't say a word, and his face was very ugly.
"Smelly uncle! I don't drink foot washing water!"
Tan Yunqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and then she seemed to hesitate to speak.
"There's something wrong with you."
An Jing glanced at Tan Yun and said, "If you tell me, maybe I can help you solve your problems. After all, I am very understanding of people."
"There's nothing wrong with me." Tan Yun snorted lightly and said arrogantly.
"Crack!"
The fire under the stove is burning brightly, and the water in the pot is also boiling.
"The foot-washing water needs to be boiled. If you don't tell me, I'm going to wash my feet." An Jing pretended to get water and walked out of the sidewalk.
"Wait!" Tan Yun heard this and said quickly: "Uncle, I want to ask you a question later."
"Speak." An Jing said.
He knew that Tan Yun seemed to have something to say.
In this family, Li Fuzhou seemed to be very afraid of her, and Zhao Qingmei seemed to be afraid of her too, but she was not afraid of herself.
But An Jing didn't think too much about it. After all, Zhao Qingmei is Tan Yun's young lady, and she should have been more serious at home before. Li Fuzhou, an old boy, is very good at scolding people. He often snaps at the little black boy.
Dun reprimanded, not to mention Tan Yun.
Although Tan Yun has been a maid for a long time, she is clumsy sometimes.
An Jing even wondered if Zhao Qingmei's family was in decline. Could it be that Tan Yun was too stupid and couldn't sell, which led her to follow Zhao Qingmei from Yujing City to Jiangnan Road.
Tan Yun had no idea what An Jing was thinking.
She pursed her lips, then walked to An Jing, squatted down, and looked at the flames under the stove, "Uncle, you are a doctor, you should know best, what do you mean by dead?"
"
An Jing glanced at Tan Yun in surprise. Is this arrogant little girl also planning to study philosophy?
"Why do you ask?"
Tan Yun bit his lower lip with his teeth and said angrily: "Uncle, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? I just want to ask what's wrong?"
"Everyone will die, this is the law of nature."
An Jing picked up the firewood next to him and said slowly: "When you are born in this world, even if you are going to die, you will definitely experience three deaths."
"Three deaths?" Tan Yun had a trace of confusion in his eyes.
An Jing nodded slightly, and then said quietly: "When the heart stops beating, the pulse disappears, and the body has no signs of life, this is the first death. This is what doctors and doctors call physiological death."
"People carried the corpse into the coffin, erected a monument, set up a memorial tablet, mourned, and announced to the world that this was the second death, and it also told the world about death."
"And when the last person who remembers you disappears from this world, that is the third death and the real death."
When Tan Yun heard this, his heartstrings trembled slightly.
When the last person who remembers you disappears from this world, it is the real death. If I keep them all in my heart, does that mean it is not death?
"Stop thinking so much. Go back and have a good sleep. There will be so many worries."
An Jing chuckled, then poured the water from the pot into the basin, "I also left some water for washing your feet. Remember to put out the fire."
After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom with foot-washing water.
"Smelly uncle, you can command me."
Tan Yun looked at An Jing's back and couldn't help but smile angrily.
.........
In the bedroom.
Zhao Qingmei took off her shoes and socks, revealing her delicate feet, and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Madam, the foot washing water is ready."
An Jing walked in slowly with a wooden tray, and then placed the wooden basin in front of Zhao Qingmei.
The water temperature is just right and white steam is coming out.
Zhao Qingmei said curiously: "As the old saying goes, if you show courtesy for nothing, you will either commit adultery or steal..."
"The conscience of heaven and earth."
An Jing said with an aggrieved look: "Madam is the one who washes my feet. Why not? Madam, you are too worried..."
With that said, An Jing put Zhao Qin's missing feet into the water.
"Yeah?"
Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows.
An Jing smiled, "Madam, she worked very hard at the hospital this afternoon. Shouldn't I reward Madam?"
Saying that, An Jing quickly took off his shoes and socks, and then placed them in the wooden basin.
Zhao Qingmei touched her shoulder and said: "That's just right. My shoulder is also a little sore. Please give me a good massage later."
Li Fuzhou had already told her about Cao Ling'er. Naturally, she knew it very well and didn't take it too seriously.
"Okay, I learned this massage technique from a master before."
An Jing chuckled.
"Master, what master?" Zhao Qingmei couldn't help but curious after hearing this.
"No, it's nothing."
An Jing realized that he had spilled the beans in the heat of the moment, and then said, "Madam, didn't you say you wanted to go for an outing? How about tomorrow? I just watched the sky at night and found that tomorrow will be a sunny day, perfect for an outing."
Zhao Qingmei thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow I want to go to Wangji Cloth Store to buy some fabrics, and then buy some cotton. After all, isn't it almost winter? I have to prepare some new clothes."
There are important things to do tomorrow. Husband, just stay at home and wait for me to come back.
"That's fine."
An Ding nodded, and then thought of something, "Mr. Zhou has no relatives, so let's make one for him by the way."
It is really pitiful for Zhou Xianming to be helpless.
The leader of the Qiu Wei Competition this time can be regarded as having suffered a lot. I don’t know how he will perform in the subsequent exams. If he really wins three yuan in a row, that will be great.
You must know that everything you say is to seek good luck, and if you really win three yuan in a row, you will be less than a master.
After all, if you have to be number one in the three exams, that's called winning three yuan in a row. If you do well in the first two times, if you get number one in the final exam, that's not called winning three yuan in a row.
Speaking of being lonely and helpless, An Jing thought of Jiang Sanjia. He was the real loner. After all, Zhou Xianming could still lick by his side, but he didn't seem to even get a chance to lick.
If Xianming goes to Yujing City to take the exam this week, he will meet Jiang Sanjia.
An Jing couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this. This seemed interesting...
Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, you have an acquaintance before you go to Yujing City.
"What are you laughing at?"
When Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing not speaking for a long time, she couldn't help but point her finger at An Jing's chest.
An Jing came back to his senses and said: "It's okay, I was wondering if Mr. Zhou was in high school, then we would also benefit from it."
"That depends on whether Mr. Zhou has the ability to go to high school. It is not so easy to win the top prize."
As Zhao Qingmei spoke, she stretched out her delicate hand and took off the hairpin on her head. Suddenly, the hair on her head fell down like a waterfall.
Under the faint candlelight, it is a little more soft and beautiful.
"Madam, you are so beautiful."
An Jing gently stepped on Zhao Qingmei's feet and smiled.
"What bad intentions do you have?" Zhao Qingmei suddenly felt her feet were numb and couldn't help but spat.
"What bad thoughts can my brother have? Isn't he just doing it for your own good?"
"I don't believe what you said anymore. You said the same thing last time."
........
The next day.
The sky is clear blue, the clouds are not stained, and the sky is clear.
Today is a sunny day, so it should be a great day.
The pleasant sunshine pours down, covering the bustling Yuzhou City.
In the west of the city, there is a quiet courtyard with no one around.
As usual, Xi Jikui practiced diligently with the dragon and phoenix rings in his hands. The blades were sharp in the wind, with a hint of whistling sound, chilling people's hearts.
No matter it is severe cold or hot, early summer, autumn or winter, he is like this.
If you want to become a master, you must first learn to be lonely.
This was what his father Xi Yuanjun taught him. This sentence was deeply engraved in his mind. Waving the double rings thousands of times a day for thirty years made him stop thinking about it and control the ambition in his heart.
"Huhuhu..."
The autumn wind roared in, making the corners of Xi Jikui's clothes rustle.
Xi Jikui put away the double rings, exhaled slightly, and then his eyes became dark.
"Thirty-one years have passed in a snap..."
He remembered that it was also late autumn and early winter.
.......
Thirty years ago, the Xi family in Yujing City.
"Practice martial arts?"
Xi Jikui teased the fighting dog in front of him and said lazily: "I won't go, it will be so tiring. Father, your martial arts are already so high, and it is still the Great Tiangang of the Xuanyi Guards in the world. I still have to practice martial arts?"
Who is his father Xi Yuanjun? He is one of the most popular Tiangang members in Xuanyi Guard today, a popular man in front of the Governor-General. He has a high position and great strength. He may have the opportunity to be promoted to Deputy Governor in the future.
As a result, Xi Jikui became contented with his ambitions and became content with the status quo. He became a well-known noble disciple in Yujing City and often hung out with the current third prince.
But some people are pretending to be dandies, and some people are really dandies.
Xi Yuanjun stood aside and frowned as Xi Jikui watched the lackeys fighting chickens and playing crickets all over the place. Then he smiled and said, "Kui'er, what's the point of fighting dogs alone? I'll play with you as a father."
When Xi Jikui heard this, he immediately became energetic, "Okay, father, come here, let me tell you, this is my mighty general. Now he has won seventeen games in a row in the lackey field. The three princes are envious. If he can
Thirty consecutive wins..."
Normally, his father would always scold him for being uneducated and incompetent. He only misses women every day, but now he has to show his real ability and show his father that he is also a talent in this lackey and cockfighting.
The maid next to her saw the ferocious look of the vicious dog, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Not long ago, the vicious dog that escaped from the rope bit a servant alive, and she saw it with her own eyes.
Then, Xi Yuanjun and Xi Jikui started to play with the dogs, and when they got tired, they started fighting cocks, which was a great time.
"Don't tell me, this thing is really good."
Xi Yuanjun played with the parrot for a while, and his smile deepened.
When Xi Jikui saw this, he immediately said proudly: "Father, let me tell you, how can martial arts training be so interesting? I have something more interesting, and I will take you to see it later."
"what?"
"Come on, father, I will take you to see it. You will know when you go in."
With that said, the two of them came to a room in the corner. The structure of the room was very strange, with no windows and no gaps.
There were two guards standing at the door of the room. When they saw Xi Jikui and Xi Yuanjun coming, they said quickly.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the master! Young master!"
"Get out of the way, let me show the baby I raised to my father today."
Xi Jikui waved his hand and then pushed the door open.
The moment the door opened, a fishy smell hit my face.
Xi Yuanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, then followed Xi Jikui and walked in. He saw that the room was painted smoothly, and there was a large pool next to it. There were eels and loaches in the pool, and there were several live chickens next to it.
In the corner, there is a deep pit sunken in. The pit is like a nest, more than half a foot deep, with sand and thatch spread underneath and wooden boards on top.
At this moment, a green and white python nearly ten inches in diameter was lying in the nest. When he saw the two people walking in, he spit out the snake's message.
When Xi Jikui saw the python, a trace of pride appeared in his eyes, and then he showed off: "Father, this is the flower python I raised."
Xi Yuanjun said calmly: "Yes, it looks quite good for drinking."
"Father, I bought this for five hundred taels of silver..."
When Xi Jikui heard this, he was startled and said quickly: "The lackeys are done playing, let's go play crickets, that will be fun."
He couldn't bear to use his beloved flower python to make wine.
"Okay, since I have nothing to do lately, I can play with you." Xi Yuanjun agreed readily.
"grown ups!"
At this moment, a rushing sound came from outside.
"The Governor-General summoned your Excellency and said that there was something important to discuss."
Governor-General!?
Hearing these three words, Xi Jikui couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
Who is the Governor-General? He is the Governor-General of Xuanyi Guard. He is the real leader. He cannot be held by anyone who is not close to the Human Emperor. In addition, his skills must be famous all over the world. Only 99% of the sects in the world can hold this position.
heavy responsibility.
Xi Yuanjun waved his hand and said, "Tell the governor that I am very busy and have to fight cocks with my lackeys at home."
"this......."
The silver-lettered catcher at the door was stunned. Is this what Xi Yuanjun could say?
When summoned by the Grand Governor, he turned down the summons on the grounds that lackeys were fighting cocks?
"Dad, you are crazy!"
Xi Jikui said in astonishment: "That is the order from the Grand Governor."
Xi Yuanjun waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I work hard for my father and the court on weekdays. I haven't rested for a long time, and I haven't been with Kui'er anymore. I must have fun this time."
Xi Jikui nodded and said reluctantly: "Okay... okay."
In the next few days, Xi Yuanjun didn't do anything. Instead, he had a great time at home, fighting cocks, crickets, and raising rare and exotic animals with Xi Jikui's lackeys.
It was not until this day that Deputy Governor Xuanyiwei came to the mansion in person, and Xi Yuanjun briefly left the mansion and went to the Governor-General's Mansion.
Xi Jikui was not worried, but was waiting for Xi Yuanjun's return with great expectation.
"Today is the thirtieth game. If we win today, I, Xi Jikui, will definitely be famous among the lackeys in Jade City."
Xi Jikui touched the ferocious dog lying on the ground, feeling very satisfied.
"Master, something serious has happened!"
Suddenly, a beautiful maid walked over with a very panicked expression.
"What's going on? What's there to panic about?"
Xi Jikui frowned and said impatiently.
If the sky falls, his father Xi Yuanjun is still carrying it. Besides, the sky is fine today, can he collapse?
"Master, he...Master..." The maid was panting and couldn't say a word.
"What's wrong with my dad?" Xi Jikui became anxious when he heard this.
At this moment, the housekeeper under the moon cave came over with two guards carrying a stretcher.
On the stretcher was Xi Yuanjun, who was covered in blood and dying.
"father!"
Xi Jikui ran over quickly, and then asked the guard next to him: "What's wrong with my father?"
The steward said with tears in his eyes: "Back to the young master, Mr. Xi is lawless and neglects to enforce the law. The governor-general punished him with a hundred lashes as a warning to others. The iron spine whip and Pojin crossbow are also made of Xuanyang iron.
If it weren’t for my profound cultivation, I might not be able to come back this time..."
"What!?" Xi Jikui couldn't help but lost his voice when he heard this.
He knows how powerful the iron-spine whip is, and internal force cannot be used when carrying out the whipping. How can a person remain intact after a hundred whips?
Even if you are a first-level master, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!
Xi Yuanjun opened his eyes weakly and said: "Kui...Kui'er, bring over the mighty general. There is still the thirtieth victory today..."
"father!"
Xi Jikui's heart trembled. He was not stupid. He naturally knew that Xi Yuanjun was telling him what he said.
He also instantly understood Xi Yuanjun's intention.
Seeing Xi Yuanjun lying on the stretcher covered in blood, Xi Jikui gritted his teeth, then picked up the knife of the guard next to him and slashed the head of the vicious dog next to him, "From today on, I will never fight with dogs again."
The dog's head rolled off, and blood spread all over the ground.
.........
Xi Jikui's eyes became sharper and sharper. Although the dragon and phoenix rings in his hand were not moving, they seemed to be vibrating with the sound of Qi.
The fourth realm!
He has been in the fourth realm for several years. Xi Yuanjun once said that with his qualifications, reaching the fourth realm is the limit, and there is not much hope of reaching the fifth realm in the future.
Xi Jikui didn't believe it in his heart, and he secretly vowed to reach the fifth realm and reach the same height as his father.
Being able to trace his father's footsteps has been his lifelong dream.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps fell softly.
"who?!"
Xi Jikui felt a chill in his heart.
With his cultivation level, if he could get within five feet without anyone noticing, he would be a famous master in the world, even though he was slightly distracted just now.
Following the footsteps, I saw a man wearing a black robe under the sun.
The reason why we can't see his appearance clearly is not because his face is covered by the hood, but because the energy around him makes it difficult to distinguish.
However, looking at his figure, Xi Jikui was somewhat familiar.
"You...you are..."
Xi Jikui suddenly thought of something, "Are you Jiang Shang!?"
Jiang Shang!
Jiang Shang, leader of the Demon Cult!
Even though this person has not made waves in Dayan Jianghu for a long time, there are still many people who will feel weak in their legs and frightened when they hear this name.
Under the leadership of Jiang Shang, the demon sect was rampant and domineering, committing evil acts and running rampant in the rivers and lakes of Dayan. Among them, the sects that were destroyed were no less generous than the Xuanyi guards.
You must know that among the sects that Xuanyi Guards encircled and suppressed, there were many forces that had secret connections with Zhao State and Hou Jin Dynasty.
The Demon Cult's destruction of sects appears to be very random, with only one rule.
Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish!
In the end, due to Jiang Shang's domineering behavior, the demon sect was surrounded and suppressed by many forces, led by the Zhenyi sect, supplemented by the seven major sects and the Xuanyi guards, and finally retreated from the Dayan Jianghu.
But even so, the Demonic Cult still has a far-reaching reputation.
The figure of the person in front of him is very similar to Jiang Shang, the leader of the Demon Cult who fought against Xiao Qianqiu at Zhenyi Mountain, and Xi Jikui cannot forget it.
Now the figure gradually overlapped in his mind, almost exactly the same.
"Some people are busy living, and some are busy dying."
The man in black robe smiled faintly and said, "Obviously, you are the latter."
Hearing this, Xi Jikui's heart beat rapidly.
This man came to kill him.
The leader of the Demon Cult, Jiang Shang, is here to kill him!
"No, you can't be Jiang Shang."
Xi Jikui's mind was concentrated and he lost his voice: "Jiang Shang is dead, he is already dead."
"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" The man in black robe seemed to have a hint of mockery in his tone.
Xi Jikui raised his eyebrows slightly.
That day, he saw with his own eyes that Xiao Qianqiu hit Jiang Shang between the eyebrows with his finger.
The Grandmaster's finger hit Jiang Shang directly between his eyebrows, and Jiang Shang was bound to be severely injured.
You must know that Li Fuzhou was hit by Xi Yuanjun's palm, and he has not recovered for three years. The two of them are still half a master.
But Xiao Qianqiu and Jiang Shang are in the realm of masters.
How come Jiang Shang is still a semi-wasted person even if he is not dead?
And now that Jiang Shang appears, it means that he is not dead, but probably just severely injured.
"You survived being hit by Master Xiao's finger, but your strength may not be at its peak."
Xi Jikui frowned, "You still dare to appear here today, but Master Jiang is very brave."
His mood at the moment was extremely complicated, with shock, joy and fear, all kinds of emotions mixed together.
"It only takes one finger to kill you."
The man in black robe put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
Even though it was Xi Jikui, when he heard these words, a trace of anger emerged in his heart. The person in front of him completely compared him to an ant.
In this world where the Grandmaster is hidden from the world, how many people in the world can kill him with one move?!
Even if his father tried his best, he could still block five moves.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Xi Jikui sneered, moved his hands, and the dragon and phoenix rings in his hands shook.
The sound of dragons and phoenixes suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, surging towards the distance.
But the next moment, Xi Jikui's eyes seemed to become blurry, and the man in black robes in front of him appeared as a phantom, and then turned into a figure that was more familiar to him.
The man is clearly holding the dragon and phoenix rings, but you can't feel the existence of the dragon and phoenix rings.
Xi Yuanjun!
This man is none other than Xi Jikui's father, Xi Yuanjun, who is also the deputy governor of Xuanyi Guard.
"You...the devil has all the forms!"
Xi Jikui suddenly thought of something.
As a master of the Xuanyi Guard, he is naturally very familiar with the people of the Demon Sect. Most of the members of the Demon Sect practice the Blood Demon Art, while some of the true elite core members practice the True Martial Level Earth Demon Art.
For example, Li Fuzhou, Huo Zhongyun, Ghost Faced Buddha and others practiced the Earth Demon Art.
There is only one person in the Demon Sect who can practice the Heavenly Demon Art at the Tianwu level, and that is the leader of the Demon Sect.
Buddhism emphasizes the absence of form, while the Devil's religion emphasizes the ten thousand forms.
The person in front of me is Jiang Shang, who practices the Heavenly Demon Art, so it is normal for him to be able to transform into his father's form.
Xi Yuanjun is also one of Xi Jikui's inner demons.
"snort!"
Xi Jikui snorted coldly, "Does the leader of the Demon Cult also want to use these methods?"
'Xi Yuanjun' in front did not speak, but walked towards him slowly.
Every time you take a step, black and white air currents are generated under your feet.
The demon is righteous!?
In fact, Li Fuzhou's Heavenly Demon's righteousness cannot be called Heavenly Demon's righteousness. What he practiced was Earthly Demon's Art, and he just combined Earthly Demon's Art with his own Haoran's righteousness.
The Qi released by Jiang Shang is more pure, and it's not too bad.
As Jiang Shang walked towards him, the black and white energy formed a lotus. The lotus was mysterious and strange, filling the entire courtyard, like an invisible big hand, imprisoning him.
.
"Lotus grows every step of the way, the devil is righteous!?"
Xi Jikui's heart hit rock bottom at this moment. Jiang Shang looked like he had been severely injured.
"Tian Mo Jue..."
Suddenly, Xi Jikui seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed in his heart: "You, you are not Jiang Shang!?"
In the Demon Sect, only the leader of the Demon Sect can practice the Heavenly Demon Art and understand the myriad aspects of the Heavenly Demon.
If the person who came was not Jiang Shang, it was obvious who he was.
Recently, Xuan Yiwei obtained the cipher text and the Demon Cult elected a new leader of the Demon Cult.
At present, the identity of this person is unknown, and his strength is also unknown.
In an instant, Xi Jikui's heart felt like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The person in front of him turned out to be the new leader of the Demon Cult!?
He actually came to Dayan!?
I am afraid that no one would have thought that the new leader of the Demon Sect would actually come to Dayan and be in Yuzhou City.
Xi Yuanjun's figure became blurry again, this time it was a black mist.
The surrounding qi flowed away like a tidal wave, condensing together in a matter of seconds.
"Buzz buzz!" "Buzz buzz!"
The dragon and phoenix rings in Xi Jikui's hands began to lose control and made trembling sounds, as if they were scared.
"I would like to see the methods of the leader of the Demon Cult."
Xi Jikui knew that he could not sit still and wait for death. At that moment, the internal energy gathered crazily on his arm, and the dragon and phoenix rings reinforced by the internal energy finally stopped shaking.
"Roar!" "Whoops!"
A golden dragon and a golden phoenix appeared from the dragon and phoenix rings, and then made two deafening sounds.
Xi Jikui's body jumped up, as if he were holding a dragon and a phoenix in his hands, and the energy all over his body was surging.
"Bang bang bang!"
Because of the intertwined energy and energy, the sound of explosions resounded throughout the world.
"what happened!?"
"Master Xi seems to be fighting fiercely with the master again."
"Who is this person?"
.........
The masters of the Xuanyi Guards in the courtyard were shocked and rushed towards this side crazily.
Xi Jikui was seen rushing into the air with a terrifying and unstoppable power, and then a cold light appeared in his eyes, and the dragon and phoenix rings in his hand stabbed forward.
"call out!"
A harsh sound erupted in the air, which chilled people's hearts.
Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious!
The Qi Jin rushed in, as if there were golden dragons and golden phoenixes rushing towards each other. Along with the Qi Jin, the waves rolled in, just like dragons and phoenixes soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist. The surrounding Xuanyi Guard masters all trembled in their hearts when they saw this scene.
The peak of the first-grade smallpox is such a terrifying strength!?
Everyone was staring at the person in the black mist in front of them, not daring to show their anger.
The man raised his arm, and the surrounding black mist stood as still as a mountain, and then pointed forward with a finger.
And the moment the man raised his arm, everyone including Xi Jikui began to tremble crazily, as if their hearts were about to pop out of their throats.
Above the sky, the originally clear sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds. The strong wind swept across the earth and turned into countless sharp blades, lifting up the tiles all around.
The fingerlight passed by, like a shooting star in the sky and earth.
This scene happened very quickly, just in the blink of an eye.
I saw the fingerlight like a shooting star began to transform, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In Xi Jikui's eyes, it seemed as if it had turned into a giant pillar in an instant.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
When the giant pillar fell, it was like a huge mountain falling, with a force as strong as tens of thousands of kilograms, and the air was squeezed with a loud noise.
Everyone under the Optimus Pillar felt that they had become extremely small, as if they were as humble as a floating ball or a speck of dust.
When the originally domineering golden dragon and golden phoenix touched the giant pillar, it instantly shattered and turned into a wave of powerful energy that continued to spread towards both sides.
And the giant pillar of the sky shattered the golden dragon and golden phoenix, and continued to fall downwards without any signs of weakening.
"Half-step master or grandmaster!?"
Xi Jikui was stunned, his pupils were filled with the reflection of the falling giant pillar.
The masters of Xuanyi Guard around seemed to be petrified, and their bodies seemed to be frozen, motionless.
"Boom!"
The moment Optimus Prime finally fell, the earth began to tremble crazily, as if an earthquake had occurred.
Then, with the courtyard as the center, the energetic and mischievous waves all over the sky turned into endless waves and floods, surging crazily towards the surroundings.
Xi Jikui, Xuan Yiwei and other masters, as well as the courtyard, trees, pavilions, stone gates... everything seemed to be swept away by the rolling air waves and turned into dust.
In the air waves, the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing his stunning face.
"If I say I'll kill you with one finger, just one finger."
Zhao Qingmei said lightly and walked towards the distance with lotus steps.
Behind him, there were constant explosions, waves, and smoke rising all over the sky.
........
Jishitang.
The sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.
Today is an excellent weather.
An Jing was sitting on the Taishi chair, enjoying the warm sunshine, holding an ancient medical book in his hand.
Madam went shopping, and Li Fuzhou seemed to be busy with his demon sect affairs when he went out. In addition, there were fewer people coming to the pharmacy for consultation recently, which made him feel quite relaxed.
Now is a good time to study knowledge. As a doctor, you should always do something serious to benefit the people.
An Jing is thinking about how modern medical techniques and ancient medical techniques can be integrated and absorbed into each other to promote his aphrodisiac and health regimen.
If you live until you are old, learn until you are old, and use it until you are old, you will naturally take care of yourself until you are old.
Since ancient times, only curiosity can lead to exploration, and exploration can lead to development.
"Consolidating essence and Cynomorium can also lead to longevity... Is this method easy to use?"
An Jing whispered to himself.
"Uncle, are you looking for the secret recipe for immortality?"
At this moment, Tan Yun came over with a plate of washed grapes and placed it next to An Jing's table.
"longevity?"
An Jing chuckled lightly, "As a doctor, I have a unique understanding of health maintenance. Do I still need to look for secret recipes in medical books? I just learned a few things."
Tan Yun was a little surprised when he heard this, "My uncle still knows how to live forever?"
You must know that throughout the ages, many emperors have been addicted to this knowledge for the sake of longevity. Today, there are no grandmasters. A large part of the reason is to become a great grandmaster and obtain the three hundred years of longevity.
Immortality has a fatal attraction for people from a wealthy family, rich merchants, princes and generals, or hidden masters.
"certainly."
An Jing closed the book, then picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, "Through the patients I have consulted over the past few years, I have discovered some mysteries about immortality."
When Tan Yun heard this, he immediately became interested and said, "Uncle, let me listen to you."
Most people in the world cannot resist the secret of longevity.
"I don't tell ordinary people the secret of immortality."
When An Jing said this, he paused and then said: "But you are different. It's not impossible for me to tell you..."
Tan Yun's eyes widened and he said quickly: "Uncle, just tell me what you want to eat, spicy rabbit head, spicy black bean rabbit, tangerine peel rabbit, dried rabbit shreds..."
When An Jing heard this, he glanced at the two big rabbits on his chest, "Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome..."
An ordinary small, white rabbit will do.
Besides, who dares to eat the food made by Tan Yun...
"What do you want to do, uncle?" Tan Yun pursed his lips and asked, "I'm going to show off my housekeeping skills, but you still don't want to."
An Jing thought for a moment and said, "Well, how about you lend me the little black guy for two days?"
When Tan Yun heard this, he immediately said with a vigilant look on his face: "Uncle, what do you want to do?"
Recently, An Jing would always stare at the little black boy, as if he had ulterior motives and bad intentions.
"Ouch! Woof!"
At this moment, the little black boy ran out happily. He seemed to have heard An Jing mention the word "little black boy". He instinctively braked with his hind legs and walked cautiously to Tan Yun's feet, his face wary.
Looking at An Jing.
An Jing looked at the little Hei Zai with a sneer on his lips and said: "Winter is here, and the weather is freezing at this time. We need warm and yang nourishing things the most, especially dog meat. If it is black dog meat, it will be even more nourishing."
."
"And as the saying goes, the smell of dog meat will make the gods jump over the wall. How about I personally cook a dog feast for you?"
"Uncle, you are so bad!"
Tan Yunmei glared at An Jing, "I can't bear to eat the little black boy if you want to. I've been raising him for three months."
"Woof woof! woof woof!"
Hearing Tan Yun's words, the little black boy excitedly circled around her, and it was worth the licking he had done during this period...
"I spent a lot of energy and time on it, so hard."
Tan Yun knelt down, touched the little black boy, and said, "Unless you add a dog leg to my three big bowls!"
An Jing: "......"
This little black boy is only so big, but Tan Yun still wants to eat three big bowls. It seems that she really likes the little black boy.
The little black boy stared with big eyes, as if to say: Look, are you speaking human language?
"oops!"
Tan Yun stood up and said: "Uncle, just tell me, I have already washed the grapes for you."
"What's the point of washing grapes for me? You didn't feed me grapes either."
An Jing muttered in his mind, then coughed dryly and said, "Forget it, I'll just tell you."
When Tan Yun heard this, he quickly pricked up his ears.
"Through the patients I have diagnosed over the years and by studying medical books, I have found that most of the people who live long are widowers, old bachelors, prodigal sons, and eunuchs. These people have one characteristic, and this is the secret of longevity."
"What characteristics?"
"No wife."
"No wife!?"
Tan Yun's eyes widened and he glanced at An Jing. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the clear sky outside the door suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and then there was a strong wind.
"Yes, if you practice the truth, men will naturally live longer without women."
An Jing sighed softly, "But it also lacks a lot of happiness. This is because you can't have your cake and eat it too, and the direction of my current research and exploration is here. How can I have my cake and eat it too?"
."
As he spoke, he picked up the tea cup on the table.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
At this moment, the whole earth began to shake violently.
An Jing's hand holding the tea cup became unstable and the tea splashed all over him.
"Fuck, there's an earthquake, run!"
With that said, An Jing took Tan Yun's hand and ran outside.