Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

In the Huangji Palace, Xia Yan listened to Xiao Li Xuezheng’s explanation.

His mind also spread…

Every death is a prison?

Using such a terrifying space-time prison to trap the white lady gave him a feeling of “not to”.

If the white lady is really the white lady in his impression, then, to put it bluntly, she is completely unqualified to enter such a prison.

Using a closed world, an isolated time and space, to imprison her is simply killing chickens with a cow knife.

If that great power could do this and directly destroy the white lady, wouldn’t it be more direct?

Maybe… The imprisonment of the White Lady was just a pretense, and there were even more terrifying people hidden in that world.

Only then did this thought come up, and Xia Yan asked directly: “Teacher, will there be several previous life powers in a dead realm.” ”

Xiao Li Xuezheng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, “According to the exploration on the side of Jinshi Xue, it seems that all the dead realms will only have one powerful existence in the past life… It’s as if a cage only goes to one person. ”

Is it?

Xia Yan denied this possibility.

Then, if this prison theory is true, then it means that after his impression of “similar to the Jinshan Temple of Water Man”, more strange things happened, which caused the white lady to become an extremely terrifying existence, and then in order to seal her, this beat her back to her weakest time.

And this time and again imprisonment may be related to the end times of this Terran race today.

“By the way, teacher, Grand Master Bai once said that the grandmaster of the Ghost Fang Clan named Wei Ling finally fled the palace with a coffin when he was about to die, did he use the coffin to escape into the realm of death?

But since the death was in a fixed place, how could he open the coffin at will and flee at will? ”

Xia Yan decided to ask something more about the “inner world”, after all, his experiment with the “animal skin bag” had no results…

When he asked this, Bai Suli next to him was a little confused.

She doesn’t seem to have told His Highness about this, does she?

Scold…

Well, His Highness said she said it, then she said it.

Xiao Li Xuezheng hesitated.

It is not wise to tell a prince who may not last long, it will only make the prince more desperate for the world, thus affecting the ruling during his reign.

If it is a more fragile prince, maybe he will give up on himself in minutes, and the wine will be absurd from now on, and he will be blissful.

However, Grand Master Bai sang casually: “Xiao Li Xuezheng, I also want to know. ”

Xiao Li Xuezheng looked at the two, let out a sigh, and said, “Grand Master Bai, you are really good to His Highness.” ”

She stopped talking, and after thinking about it, she still said, “That Ghost Fang Grandmaster fled into the Gray River. ”

“Gray River?”

“Yes… Gray River is what we call for the deeper world.

And all theories and speculations support one point of view.

That is, our gray fog comes from the gray river.

As for the Gray River, there are all kinds of strange life there…

All life seems to be divided into parts, and then it begins to assemble indiscriminately, thus becoming a trick.

His Highness has been outside the city, and I believe that he has seen those strange beasts outside the city…

The Gray River is about the same as there.

But the difference is that people can still run for their lives in the gray fog, but if they go to the gray river, they can’t escape.

The flowing waters of the Grey River will tear them apart, so that they can randomly piece together new tricks, which will then surface the river, and throw these new tricks into the gray mist to divide…”

Xia Yan thought for a while, and probably understood.

The gray river is the source of the strange things in the gray mist.

Most of those messy tricks were cobbled together in the gray river…

But things are definitely not that simple, whether it is the horror he felt in the palace before, and the appearance of the black mirror wizard escaping from the inner world, and the red light of the animal skin bag all prove this.

He thought for a while and said, “Teacher, Grand Master Bai once said that when she was in the wild, she accidentally encountered a strange ancient tomb, and that ancient mound suddenly protruded a deeper area in the gray mist…

Did the kofun also come out of the Ash River?

Because its power was too strong, it broke through the barrier from the gray river and came to the gray mist. ”

This world is too mysterious, and he wants to know more about the origin of the “corpse of the female clown”, as well as the mysterious white mouse he met behind Yunlu Mountain.

Bai Suli:??????

Am I talking again?

However, she will definitely not show it, but the husband and wife nodded slightly, and her beautiful eyes showed confusion and anticipation.

Xiao Li Xuezheng glanced at Grandmaster Bai a little speechlessly, and his expression was full of “Why don’t you tell Chu Jun everything.”

She is well-informed and naturally knows a lot of things.

At this time, he said helplessly: “There are such places in the gray mist, but most of them are extremely dangerous. It can be expected that these places are indeed born from the gray river as His Highness said. But whether this is the case, no one can verify. ”

Xia Yan asked, “Is that death also in the gray river?” ”

Xiao Li Xuezheng shook his head: “No one knows…”

After that, she said again: “Okay, Bai’er, you should go practice words…

Remember, don’t be impatient, don’t think about these unattainable things and distract your mind.

You need to focus because you are not following a gradual path, but a path of enlightenment.

As long as you can comprehend the essence of the words, you can step into the realm of ‘becoming a family’. ”

Xia Yan nodded, got up and saluted Xiao Li Xuezheng, and then went to the desk on the side of the Huangji Palace, studied ink and pen, and prepared to practice words. In the past, he didn’t think much of practicing words, but this time, after seeing the “character” in the death realm, he naturally wanted to practice it well, so that if he entered the death realm again, he would not be so passive.

“Grandmaster Bai, please stay.”

Just as Bai Suli was about to follow, Xiao Li Xuezheng suddenly spoke out to stop her.

Bai Suli stopped and said, “What does Xiao Li Xuezheng teach?” ”

Teacher Li said, “His Highness is practicing his words, so let him practice, let’s go outside the house… I have something to say to you. ”

Bai Suli glanced at Chu Jun in the direction of the desk, then withdrew his gaze and said, “Good.” ”

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A moment later…

The two women stood under the eaves.

Outside the house, there was heavy snowfall.

The heavy snow is like a white ocean current, flowing through the thousands of palaces of the imperial palace.

Teacher Li is full of book aroma, like a flower blooming in Mobao.

Bai Suli will only let His Highness see her charming style, in front of outsiders is so unstained smoke, foxy eyes seem to hide ice and snow, ruthless, cold, raw people do not approach.

“Grandmaster Bai, love Your Highness, don’t you?”

Teacher Li suddenly spoke.

Bai Suli said calmly, “Yes.” ”

Teacher Li said, “Grandmaster Bai, let me accept this thought, I don’t want to beat the Mandarin Duck, especially since Bai’er is still my student, my lord, I naturally hope that he is good.” Merely……

Great Master Shouyuan broke a thousand, if he really fell in love with a person who lived for only a few decades, then the heart demon would be born.

After the initial love, you will fall into torment, thinking about how to prolong the life of that person with only a few decades left.

And after that person is gone, you will miss him deeply.

One after the other, the inner demon is eternal.

Grandmaster Bai, you are a seventeen-year-old grandmaster, and you still have relics from your past life… In a way, you are much more important than Your Highness. ”

Bai Suli said, “My business, no one cares.” ”

Teacher Li didn’t say much anymore, but she was quite curious, her own disciple could actually make a great grandmaster so dead-hearted?

When the two women were talking, Xia Yan was still pen and paper, stained with ink, but he was not in a hurry to put down the pen…

He looked sideways at the snow outside the window.

My thoughts drifted back to the seven years since Lin’an’s death…

During those seven years, he was a scholar, and the most he did on weekdays was writing.

But at that time, he seemed to be practicing words, but in fact, he was trapped and could not break the game.

Each other, just at this moment.

They are all trapped, they can’t break the game, they can’t get comfortable…

The wind passed, and a trace of chill entered through the window, blowing the rice paper and lifting it slightly.

Xia Yan grabbed a paperweight and pressed it, and then raised the pen to write, but this pen could not fall, the tip of the pen seemed to flow with some kind of unsatisfactory sincerity, so that he only felt that no matter how this pen fell on the rice paper, it could not satisfy him.

Since you are not satisfied, then hang…

He had practiced words for ten years before, and he had just copied them passively, but in the seven years since he died, he was completely writing by himself…

Now I never thought that these seventeen years of words, as well as the unique experience situation, finally condensed into a meaning.

He maintained this movement for a full half of the time, and then put the pen aside.

In the evening, Xiao Li Xuezheng came to check the practice of words, but saw that the rice paper was as blank as snow, and not a word had fallen.

Teacher Li did not criticize, but rolled his eyes and said, “Bai’er, you… Did you feel something? ”

Xia Yan said: “The gray mist besieged the city, the sky was sealed and the earth was locked, I can’t get out…”

He certainly won’t say more…

Teacher Li thought for a while and said, “I don’t know what words to write, and how to write them, right?” ”

Xia Yan nodded, he felt that he had found some kind of meaning, but he was like a dumb man eating honey, he felt that he couldn’t write, but the words that could not be written had no essence.

Teacher Li said, “Sleepy? Prisoner? Or… You write another poem? ”

Xia Yan shook his head, indicating that it was not good, he didn’t like it.

Teacher Li explored with him for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, he got up and said goodbye and left.

It’s dark, and the snow hasn’t stopped.

Xia Yan was still thinking about this true meaning, and the runes behind it.

The talisman in traditional cognition is to borrow power, so it is often necessary to bring a phrase “urgent as a command”, which means “quick action.” ”

But in fact… The immortal god is gone, the rune can still be used, then at least in this world, the rune is not a borrowing power, but… It secretly combines a certain power in heaven and earth, so it can be invoked.

There is no difference between the heaven and earth here and the heaven and earth of the dead realm in some basic compositions.

Nine times out of ten, runes that can be used externally can also be used in the dying realm, although it is necessary to try.

Many thoughts flashed…

Syllable…

A soft sound made him look up slightly from the stream of thoughts.

The plain hand in the white sleeve was holding the incense burner at his side.

“Hard work~”

When Bai Suli saw Chu Jun coming, her eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon with a smile, and then said, “Things are almost good on Niangniang’s side, she will be back tonight, tomorrow morning… She will definitely call His Highness to meet him. ”

“Hmm…”

Xia Yan answered, he thought for a while, and he couldn’t do it, so he ate early, bathed, and prepared to practice after night.

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Midnight.

Xia Yan clocked in daily, and then swept all sides, nothing happened.

Then he was wrapped in heavy armor and appeared at the bottom of Biyun Lake.

He skillfully drank water and ate soil, and this was no longer for true qi, but for qi luck.

Subsequently, he began to use the [Magic Gun Fifteen Xie], directly and rudely accumulated heart demons, and after the heart demons were excessive, he directly digested the heart demons.

The progress of True Qi once again jumped to “128” and reached the “Great Master. Miles: (1173/12800)”.

The efficiency was very high, but Xia Yan felt that something was getting more and more wrong.

“The method of heart demon cultivation, let’s pause, unless I can find a treasure or environment that makes the heart demon immediately generate…”

Subsequently, he began to cultivate [Blood Demon Killing Armor] and [Demon Jade Body], both of which were Heaven-level Demon Dao Evil Arts, the former being “Qi Armor” and the latter being “Refining Body”.

Normally, [Blood Demon Killing Armor] needs to practice in the land of killing, and [Demon Jade Body] needs to practice in the land of toxins, but because of the “Heavenly Demon Qi Luck”, Xia Yan’s requirements for the environment at the beginning of cultivation are directly saved, and the speed of cultivation is very fast…

After one night, both exercises changed from “first glimpse of the door (1/100)” to “entering the hall (1/200)”.

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The next day, early.

Xia Yan lay on the bed and slept.

Bai Suli didn’t call him.

In the past, Bai Suli must have thought that His Highness was thinking about General Meng.

But now, she understood… His Highness went out to cultivate in the evening.

She admired and felt distressed, so she let him sleep in, and even when the palace maid with long sleeves in the deep palace wanted to enter to serve His Highness and dress, she stopped him.

Originally, Bai Suli had a high status in the long sleeves of the deep palace, and after becoming a grandmaster, she was even more what she said.

The palace maid bowed down, answered “yes” respectfully, and left.

Bai Suli sat cross-kneeled, also familiar with the power of the grandmaster, and suddenly she felt something in her heart…

Outside the door walked into a palace girl.

“Grandmaster Bai, Niangniang passed on you.”

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A moment later.

Tianning Palace.

The queen raised her cheeks, closed her eyes like a female tiger, and a black and gold phoenix robe was wrapped around the fire-provoking carcass like in the past, and when she felt the door open, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Bai Suli who was walking in.

On the face that has always been high, there is actually a bit of kindness.

“Your business, the main palace has already heard.

In the future, you will be by the side of the main palace. ”

The queen obviously planned to cultivate Bai Suli carefully.

If Bai Suli in the past was just her confidant, then Bai Suli, who broke through the Great Master in the seventeenth year and had relics from her previous life… can be her heir.

She waited for a thousand years to wait for such a genius, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demon born once in a thousand years.

Bai Suli lowered her head slightly, if it was in the past, she had no objection, because she had always worshiped Niangniang, worshiped everything about Niangniang, even Niangniang’s demeanor and posture she was secretly imitating.

The mother is cold, and she is cold.

But now… But it’s not the past.

The ice and snow in her heart have melted, and her frosty cheeks have bloomed with peach blossoms.

Bai Suli raised her head and said, “Thank you for your love, it’s just… I want to be by His Highness’s side. ”

The queen said, “The palace understands that you survived death because of your belief in him, so you saved him in your heart.” But…… He doesn’t deserve it. ”

Bai Suli was stunned and said, “No, he deserves it.” ”

The queen raised her cheeks and looked at the girl in front of her with interest, if others dared to contradict her like this, they would have been dragged out and cut down, but the girl in front of her was different, this is a demon born in a thousand years, very similar to her.

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In the Imperial Palace.

Chu Jun had already got up and ate his meal.

Then, he sat down at the desk again, burning incense, studying ink, picking up a pen, and the words still could not fall…

He looked at the rice paper in front of him, and then looked at the snow outside the window, suddenly threw his pen up, walked to the eaves outside the door, and looked up at the sky.

Sky… Trapped by the royal palace, how forced.

The royal palace, Yujing is trapped by gray fog, how small.

Since the crossing, the dynasty and twilight have been shackled.

In the midst of death, every day and night can not be broken.

Countless thoughts, countless thoughts flashed, converged.

Xia Yan suddenly raised his hand and wrote in the icy air.

He was very satisfied with this cross.

So, he wrote again.

Two!

However, two is not enough.

After a little thought, he wrote another one.

Walls on three sides, open on one side.

Not enough!

So, he wrote one more vertical.

Suddenly, the storm above the palace changed suddenly, and all external qi could not pour in, and all internal qi could not gush out, as if imprisoned in a place on one side, unable to come out and not enter.

The word is… Well.