final catastrophe

Chapter 43 43. Xiangyang 4
A stick of incense time.

Xia Ji appeared in front of this secret room, and it was Ye Xiaoer who brought him here. It was the first time she saw so many important people, and she was extremely terrified, but the expression on the outside was that the smile on her face was a little stiff, but the coarse cloth The little hands in the long sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

"You go back, arrange five rice-flavored fried chicken legs for the night, the one you brought yesterday." Before entering the door, Xia Ji turned his head and whispered to the nervous little girl.

Recently, he is still somewhat interested in cooking ants.

"Yeah." Ye Xiaoer shuddered, quickly backed away, took two steps, and then sped up and left quickly.

Xia Ji turned around, his face suddenly became solemn, and then strode into the secret room.

He just started, and saw a young man about his own age sitting at the head of the hall, with a hulking back and handsome appearance, with a trace of domineering in his expression, the young man was examining himself.

Seeing that he had entered, the young man made a random move with his hand, and an invisible air current formed in the air, and then the thin iron door of the secret room was gently closed, and with a click, it was completely closed.

Take it easy, as if someone is closing the door politely.

The eyes of the rest of the people in the hall were more or less horrified. This skill of releasing internal force to the outside is really too powerful.

On the one hand, it reflects the deep inner strength of the leader of the dragon alliance, on the other hand, it reflects his control power, which has reached an unimaginable level.

"Everyone, I don't know if the summons is coming down, what's the matter?" Xia Ji stood still and clasped his fists.

The "Liang Ye Knife" Long Jing who accompanied the Long family got up and said: "Young Xia Xia, you are welcome, please take a seat first."

Afterwards, he sighed quite gracefully: "Leader Long and us all know about the matter of Silver Moon City. Thank you very much, little brother, for risking your life to come here. Otherwise, it would take us a long time to discover the catastrophe."

He changed the subject and continued: "However... the catastrophe has always been treated with caution. Although Brother Xia has said everything he has seen and heard, is it true that what you said must be true? You must know that there are many people in this world. Spiritual secrets can conceal or even tamper with people's memories... We naturally believe in you, but we are the catastrophe."

Following his words, Xia Ji asked, "Then how to prove it?"

Long Jing slowly spit out three words: "Spiritualization."

"Only insanity can uncover the truth without concealment."

Xia Ji blinked, feeling a little surprised in his heart, he is a master in soul searching, and now someone wants to perform a lower level of soul-hunting on him?
Isn't that just letting yourself play?
Seeing Xia Ji's hesitation, Long Jing continued: "Although the soul-hunting technique is a trick of ghosts and ghosts, it is also a helpless move at this time. The catastrophe is related to the safety of the people in the world, and there is no room for error. This time the Xiangyang Conference elected the leader of the Long League to lead everyone to fight against it." The catastrophe, and the first step is even more crucial, that's why we made such a bad move. Of course, we will still respect Xia Shaoxia's choice."

After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at Xia Ji, and everyone in the room also looked at the young man who had just come back from Silver Moon City.

Xia Ji smiled secretly in his heart.

These ants are really interesting. They adopt the usual method of "overpowering others with power", as if if they are not willing to cooperate, they are selfish people who don't care about the world.

If it was me, directly taking the soul, and then turning into a corpse, wouldn't it be over?
But in order to continue the consistent style on the surface of this body, he pondered for a while, and asked, "I don't know what the consequences will be after this soul-hunting technique is cast?"

The dragon was actually honest and didn't hide it from him. He said directly: "If it is light, it will fall into weakness, and if it is serious, it will become dementia, but life will not be affected. You can think about it, if something really happens, we will."

Xia Ji waved his hand abruptly and said, "Enough."

Long Jing was stunned for a moment, and just refused so directly?His complexion is a little bad.

But before he could continue to persuade, the young man's firm voice came from the secret room.

"I agree."

Xia Ji showed a faint smile, but his voice was resonant.

Mo Xieluo, who was always on the sidelines, reminded: "Do you know that even if you are lucky enough, this soul-hunting technique will leave flaws in your heart, making it extremely difficult for you to break through in future martial arts practice. Not to mention facing demons and tempering the state of mind."

Xia Ji said lightly: "I know. However, I am also full of curiosity about my ability to escape from Silvermoon City safely, and I don't know if I have been affected by some spiritual exercises, so it is the best way to get the truth by using soul-stirring. Good choice."

"For the sake of the common people in the world, the people of Liming, so what if the boy is so heartbroken?"

Without changing his face, he said the words that even felt disgusting to himself.

Hearing these words, Mo Xieluo was no longer calm, and praised loudly: "Good man! What a Yuntian Daojun!"

The rest of the righteous heroes who were watching coldly and with their own thoughts couldn't help but be moved. They really didn't expect this young man to have such a heart, such a heroic spirit!

Although there is no enemy in front of him, his "I am willing" gives people a kind of chivalrous spirit of "Where the Tao is, even if there are thousands of people, I will go there".

Ye Sheng, as one of the four gods to catch the "Zhetian Pengniao", can be said to have seen countless vicious and cunning criminals, so he is full of doubts about human nature.A few days ago, even if Xia Ji came with Wuao's fate card, he was just an ordinary entertainer.But at this moment, the boy in front of him changed, he was like a bright light, making people feel warm.

He couldn't help being shocked: there really are such heroes in this Jianghu who regard death as home?It seems that I have treated him badly these days.

But Long Chen, who was at the head of the seat, slapped the table and stood up: "Brother Xia, your efforts will not be in vain, we will definitely survive the catastrophe safely, don't worry!"

Xia Ji took a deep look at the new leader. It was rumored that the leader was originally a branch of the Long family, and he had a blood feud.Isn't this enemy himself...

Sure enough, "cutting the grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates", but the rebirth of this root is so fast that it is gratifying.

Just like "planting a girl in spring", I wanted to wait until autumn to harvest, but I didn't expect to be able to harvest before summer.

The potential of ants is really unlimited, which is why he likes to play with them.

At this time, a silent old man in green clothes stood up slowly on the left row and said: "Young Xia Xia is benevolent and righteous, so let the old man handle the knife."

There was kindness between his brows, but there was a hint of impatience, "I am Fengyunlou Divination, who is good at face divination and some thaumaturgy, and this soul-hunting technique is one of them."

Since both parties have no objection, there is no need to delay the matter. Soon Xia Jiji sat on a gray iron chair, put his hands on the round iron ball protruding from the end of the armrest, "Let's get started."

He is calm and breezy.

　Recommend a friend's new book "The Myth of the Peak of the Jianghu", a big zombie at the beginning, the swordsman aspires to the pinnacle of the mythology, a new book by an old author, the transformation between the human body and the zombie body, black belly.

　　


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