Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 474 Meeting Ming Qihua

When the dawn came and the sun was rising, that ray of fiery red light shone on Zhao Ji's face, and immediately, Zhao Ji woke up from his sleep.

When Zhao Ji woke up and looked at the rising sun in the east, Zhao Ji couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and finally came back to his senses after being slightly absent-minded for a moment.

At the moment when he lost his mind, Zhao Ji felt that he had a feeling, and the feeling in his mind became more obvious.

"Boom!"

In his mind, the phantom of the Hall of Ascension suddenly appeared, and Zhao Ji's mind was shocked. In his brain, above the void, a round of rising sun appeared.

That round of sun, as if reflecting each other with the sun in the sky, was shining brightly on each other, making Zhao Ji feel warm and intoxicated by it.

However, at the next moment, something changed in Zhao Ji's mind. Next to the sun, stars and a bright moon rose again.

The sun and the moon have different brilliance, this is an eternal truth, whether it is on the earth or in the heavens, there are no exceptions, but in Zhao Ji's mind, the phantom of the sun and the moon suddenly appeared.

As soon as the phantom of the sun and moon shining together appeared, Zhao Ji immediately had a different feeling, as if it was a feeling, as if he was about to pierce something, but it was always vague.

It's hard to express that kind of misty and vague feeling clearly, Zhao Ji tried several times to grasp this feeling, but he always couldn't.

Under Zhao Ji's experiments, there was always no success. Finally, the shadow of Feisheng Palace faded away, and the scene of the sun and moon shining together gradually faded away.

When the shadow of the sun and the moon in the same brilliance completely dissipated in his mind, Zhao Ji felt a sense of loss, knowing that he had missed something, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only comfort himself that the opportunity hadn't arrived.

Then, Zhao Ji collected his mood, walked out of the valley, and continued on the road, climbing to a higher place of the mountain, wanting to see more scenery.

Out of the valley and on the right path, Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief without meeting anyone else. After all, the matter of killing Luo Qinghua of the Supreme Heart Demon Sect, Dongfang Dong of the Dongfang Family, and Ximen Jiang of the Ximen Family, It must not be spread, otherwise, I am afraid that I will face endless pursuit.

Continue to go up, ordinarily, you should face more heavy pressure, but for some reason, Zhao Ji feels that the pressure has become less.

"Strange, could it be that my strength has improved."

No matter how confused he was, he couldn't get an answer for a while, so Zhao Ji stopped thinking about it and continued to climb upwards.

Walking all the way, you can find that this mountain peak is basically no different from ordinary peaks. There are rocks, trails, trees, flowers and plants.

But I don't know why, such a mountain peak can produce such a heavy force. Fortunately, due to unknown reasons, Zhao Ji felt that the force he bears has weakened a lot, otherwise, it might not be possible to continue upward.

Going up like this for nearly an hour, when Zhao Ji looked up again, he saw a small figure above.

For an hour, if you are walking on a normal mountain, you can definitely walk a long distance, but on this mountain, you can only feel endless heaviness, and even the walking speed is much slower.

Zhao Ji's current strength is definitely not weak, it is comparable to the martial arts powerhouse in the Dao Accumulation Realm who came to him, and, after performing the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, he is even more able to withstand pressure.

However, under such circumstances, it is very difficult for Zhao Ji to climb this mountain, and the general warriors in the Dao Accumulation Realm may not be as good as Zhao Ji.

When Zhao Ji saw the little black dot, the other party might have also noticed Zhao Ji, but he didn't move up any further, and just stopped there.

Seeing that the person above stopped, as if waiting for him, Zhao Ji hesitated for a while, but finally decided to continue climbing upwards.

Continue to climb up step by step. Although the speed is not too fast, it is better to persevere step by step. If you go on like this unswervingly, you will reach the top of the mountain sooner or later.

As Zhao Ji walked up, he got closer and closer to the small black dot above, and that black dot gradually became bigger, and began to take on a human shape.

Feeling that human figure, Zhao Ji continued to go upwards, and when he got closer, he could finally roughly see the outline of that person.

"That's Ming Qihua, the lord of the Qianji Sect."

As soon as he saw the general outline of that person, Zhao Ji immediately recognized his identity.

During the period when they came to discuss the Dao, the conduct of the Dao Discussion was presided over by Ming Qihua, the suzerain of Qianji Sect. Therefore, Zhao Ji could recognize Ming Qihua at a glance.

After recognizing Ming Qihua, Zhao Ji was a bit hesitant to move forward. The other party was a Jindan-level martial artist who was already able to threaten his life. I don't know how good the other party is, Zhao Ji really didn't want to say goodbye to Ming Qihua for a while. forward.

Besides, Zhao Ji had some conflicts with the prince of Qianji Kingdom, and it was not a small one. It's really hard to say whether Ming Qihua will blame himself for this.

For various reasons, Zhao Ji was unwilling to face Ming Qihua, so after discovering the outline of the opponent's figure, he stopped, thinking whether he should walk in a different direction.

"Martial nephew Zhao Ji, since we met here, it is also fate, why hesitate."

When Zhao Ji was hesitating, a voice came from above, as if a person was speaking clearly in his ear.

Ming Qihua would take the initiative to speak and invite himself like this, which surprised Zhao Ji and felt very surprised. However, this feeling of surprise and surprise only passed away in a flash.

After the astonishment on his face disappeared in a flash, Zhao Ji didn't hesitate any more, and walked up firmly with his footsteps, which can be described as a big stride forward.

Originally, he didn't want to see Ming Qihua, but since the other party had already spoken, he had to go if he didn't. After all, he was a strong man in the Golden Core Realm, and it was not easy to disobey him.

Moreover, Zhao Ji also thought clearly, if Ming Qihua really harbored ill intentions towards him, even if he wanted to hide, he might not be able to hide.

Zhao Ji is very clear about how powerful the strong fighters at the Golden Core Realm are, he has seen warriors at the Golden Core Realm make the move, and that kind of strength cannot be resisted by himself.

The distance between Zhao Ji and Ming Qihua is not very far, but even with such a small distance, Zhao Ji walked for half an hour.

Standing on a high place, Ming Qihua watched Zhao Ji walking up slowly, and seeing him approaching, he laughed and said, "Okay, Martial Nephew Zhao, you are worthy of being the number one in the battle of innate-level discussions among the door-to-door discussions." One, on this heavy mountain, it is actually possible to walk so fast, an ordinary innate warrior can't do it."

Arriving at a distance of ten feet in front of Ming Qihua, Zhao Ji stood still, and said with a slight smile, "Master Uncle Ming praised you absurdly, Zhao Ji is only a congenital martial artist, how can he get into the eyes of the uncle, those are all Not worth mentioning."

Ming Qihua is the suzerain of the Qianji Sect, and his cultivation has reached the Golden Core Realm. Generally, when seeing him, a martial artist in the Dao Yun Realm would definitely call out to him as a senior. For those who are close to him, it's fine to call him Uncle or Uncle.

As for the Yun Dao Realm disciples who came to the door on the fifteenth day, or true disciples, when they met Ming Qihua, they would be politely called Master Uncle, and unceremoniously called Senior or not at all.

And Zhao Ji called Ming Qihua Master Uncle, which really gave him more face, but he also tried his best to build a good relationship with Ming Qihua, at least not to let him have any bad intentions.

"Hahaha, Martial Nephew Zhao is being modest."

Ming Qihua laughed for a while, and instead praised him even more: "Although Martial Nephew Zhao's cultivation is only at the innate level, it is really rare for one person to defeat more than a dozen opponents in the battle of discussing the Tao. , It seems that there has been no such record in the past, and Nephew Zhao can be regarded as unprecedented."

Ming Qihua's compliments, compliments without a bottom line, made Zhao Ji more vigilant, he listened with a smile on his face, but he was secretly on guard.

(End of this chapter)