The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas Chapter 317 Immortality and the Legendary Way of the Iron-Eating Beast Bloodline Warlock
Chapter 317 Immortality and the Legendary Way of the Iron-Eating Beast Bloodline Warlock
Genius Meng Meng Liang, Yi Xia got up leisurely after taking a nap. [.\nCOM Situ’s updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and the error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\nCOM official website]
When there is no need to fight continuously, Yi Xia will still take a rest more or less.
It is not a physical need, but a relief to the restless spirit.
Just like the sea of fire manifested in his sea of consciousness.
After entering the fighting state, Yi Xia's consciousness will become violent enough and even slightly violent.
Rest is to temper this overly rigid will with a little gentleness.
Last night, Yi Xia made some modifications to the evil-dispelling potion he once created.
By the way, I also logged into a certain video website account that I haven’t logged in for a few days.
The memories and memories of the past have not become unfamiliar with the fighting.
Yi Xia even opened a wave of private messages from the background with great interest.
It may be that Cangzhong and others have screened this to a certain extent.
Or maybe the resurgence of extraordinary energy has led to an improvement in the overall quality of current Internet surfers?
Yi Xia found that these messages did not contain some of the critical and abusive voices he remembered before.
Yi Xia didn't pay much attention to this.
He didn't care about those existences before, and he doesn't care about them now either.
After that, Yi Xia even selected a few messages that were really interesting and not specifically funny to reply to.
The current extraordinary recovery is not too obscure to a certain extent.
Among these messages alone, many clearly asked Yi Xia extraordinary-related questions.
Of course, Yi Xia did not reply to those.
Not that he had any concerns about it.
But I really don’t know much about it.
For example, one of the questions:
"Hello! I have witnessed your great achievements in spreading the Dharma all over the world. I guess you must be a great person. I have a little doubt here that I want to ask you for help, that is: What is Tao?"
Faced with these problems, Xia Wu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and then looked at the witch banner next to him...
He has always been in this area and has not been immersed in much literary thought.
What's more, telling others in words that are profound and simple enough is a more spiritual state.
Yi Xia felt that if they asked more pragmatic questions, he might still have some insights.
More basic ones, such as how to more conveniently harvest the lives of a group of murlocs or kobolds and other monsters...
Or maybe improve it slightly and replace the murlocs and kobolds with dragons or dragons?
As a war wizard, Yi Xia felt that he was pure enough in this aspect.
But obviously, these people may not be aware of this...
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The light of dawn cuts through the darkness of the night.
The entire Liucheng suddenly entered a bright state.
The Dragon Boat Festival has many meanings in this place.
In Liucheng, the Dragon Boat Festival is more of an introduction to family gatherings.
Yi Xia is of course keen to pass on these ancient cultures.
However, he also felt that there was no need to impose too many dogmatic requirements on it.
It's a holiday.
Joy and reunion are always more in line with universal needs.
Those solemn rituals that have flowed through the long history of the past do not necessarily have to be completely reproduced.
But this does not mean complete forgetfulness:
On some soil that has its own adaptability, it still continues the ancient inheritance...
Yi Xia, who was staying in Liucheng, could hear those majestic or sad sounds...
In Liucheng, the smell of glutinous rice and wormwood gradually spread in the streets and alleys.
From a distance, Yi Xia saw the little figure walking up the mountain carrying a basket as expected.
It seems that time is stuck in a reciprocating cycle just like before.
"Uncle Sheen, eat rice dumplings!"
Yin Jiao took out a bunch of rice dumplings from the basket and handed them to Yu Ren, who took them with a smile.
Although Yin Jiao's name seems to make the seniority a bit confusing.
But neither it nor Yi Xia care about these things.
The little girl can be called whatever she likes.
As long as the gender matches, it's not a big deal...
In this regard, it probably has something to do with the fact that Yi Xia's elements of order are not that strong.
As we all know, Xia Wu has never been a stickler for rules.
"Brother Yi Xia, my mother made the rice dumplings."
Yin Jiao walked happily to the yard.
Yi Xia was quite pleased to see that the little girl did not appear too restrained.
He has already felt the distance from too many former friends that may not be based on their original intention.
Sometimes, the difference in life levels is like a chasm, which indeed leads to the alienation of some character interactions.
In this regard, this is also the reason why Yi Xia gradually recognizes Yin Jiao.
In the past, he was still weak and only knew a few tricks of summoning spirits. He had little contact with the outside world. Yin Jiao had such an attitude.
However, Yin Jiao, who had become a great witch, learned shocking techniques, and was worshiped by people from all walks of life, still had the same attitude as before.
She clearly knew what she wanted to pursue.
Perhaps the limitation of horizons makes this understanding seem a bit narrow at this time.
But that only requires some time to settle...
In this way, all the glory is gone, and you are content with good fortune...
In this regard, Yi Xia felt that Yin Jiao's path might be much smoother than his original one.
He fought his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Yin Jiao's approach may not be so bloody and cruel.
In this way, Yi Xia smiled and waved to Yin Jiao, asking her to sit down next to him.
The seat has no material form, the air is changed by Yi Xia's will, and the tangible essence is naturally outlined under Yin Jiao.
Seeing Yin Jiao touching the bottom of her butt curiously, Yi Xia smiled and peeled off the rice dumpling leaves in a more ritualistic manner.
The sweetness and softness of glutinous rice make it difficult for Yi Xia to taste the flavor as expected at this time.
But for him now, that taste may have more of a nostalgic meaning than its original flavor.
A sweetness like honey soaked into the throat...
Xia Wu silently recalled the gratitude and... caution... that came from being a parent.
Yi Xia suddenly remembered something and looked at Yin Jiao next to him:
"Thank you uncle and aunt for me."
Yi Xia said this without much grudge.
He appears as a human youth at this time, so he can naturally correspond to such a social role.
Then, Yi Xia had a thought in her mind and threw two flat peaches to Yin Jiao:
"I forgot about it before, so I asked you to bring some for your parents to try."
Yi Xia looked at Yin Jiao and paused again:
"Remember to tell your parents first what will happen if you eat this peach..."
Looking at Yin Jiao who nodded seriously, Yi Xia knew that she might not understand the intention.
But even he only came to understand after experiencing a lot - a long life is not always a gift to mortal things...
Therefore, Yi Xia will not completely ignore the other party's choice based on his will.
Only at times like this can Yi Xia think more carefully.
And on the other side:
"Are you done?"
Looking at Jie Xia, who suddenly had a pair of dark eye-like features, Yuan Xian's tone was somewhat surprised.
"I am done!"
Xie Xia said with enough certainty.
In this way, after a short period of reflection, Yuan Xian suddenly asked curiously:
"So, have you received your legendary mission?"
Later, looking at the series of tasks shared by Xie Xia, Yuan Xian couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"[Lingsizel's Solar Storm], [Sapshiro's Final Deception]..."