I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World - Chapter 271
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The devil… is here.
Xia Ji heard these words.
But he was not moved, nor prepared.
He looked at the pictures of mountains and rivers in front of him.
In the picture, the mountains have turned into the sea, and the sea has turned into sacred fields.
Time goes by, people tend to grow old, and they don’t realize that their temples are in vain. Everyone speaks of immortality, and only one knows longevity…
Mortals can’t look at this mountain and river shrine at all. Just looking at them, they will be shattered by that vast spirit. After experiencing the vicissitudes of life in a moment, how can a mortal heart stand it?
“That’s why… are there so many people pursuing too ruthlessly?” Xia Ji murmured, “Then what should I pursue to get out of the sea of bitterness? What exactly is this thought…? .Where is it?”
As time passed by, this also seemed to announce that Xia Ji had begun to sink into the sea of bitterness.
His desires inflated like a balloon.
If he is a person with lust, then he is likely to have desires because of lust, the more eager, the stronger, the stronger the lust, the stronger himself, and then he can do whatever he wants in this familiar world Things to do.
People with other desires are similar.
But it is more of mixed desires.
Xia Ji is similar, but… his desires are weird, different from normal humans, but they are more powerful, because these three desires are completely close to Tao.
Whoosh~~
Whoosh whoosh~~~
At this moment, a group of figures appeared from the void in the distance.
The ripples were heavy, and immediately, a thick fog rose.
Pupils showed up in the fog.
Demon, here it is.
The witches lead the way, but they cannot enter these places.
The confrontation between the Quartet Blessed Land and the Three Demons can be seen as a confrontation between the Three Dao and the Three Demons.
“Jie Jie Jie, I didn’t expect to find another blessed place… interesting and interesting… I can’t wait…” The hoarse voice sounded in the thick fog, full of inexplicable horror.
“The picture in the middle is weird, don’t look at it.” The calm voice reminded, “Let’s get around from the side.”
The magic is advancing.
The people in the Quartet are guarding the mouth of the gourd.
In the middle of the two sides is the high platform above the mountain and river Sheji map.
“There is someone on the stage.” Youmo made a voice.
“Dare to be here alone, do you feel conceited?” A demon smiled low, and then he suddenly shot…
This shot was abrupt, and immediately, one by one invisible flames lased in all directions, and then refracted and overlapped in the mist particles in the air. After a few breaths, they turned into a cage.
This is… Vientiane spider inflammation.
The source is a huge spider floating in the starry sky that looks like a meteorite.
And the demon that shot is obviously Tao Diao, Zhuang Yu’s former partner.
In reality, Tao Tie was swallowed by Xia Ji, but in the sea of suffering, he was still there.
The endless flame silk turned into a cage, surrounded the high platform, turning the people sitting on the platform into prisoners.
The other demons were also watching quietly, each with their own thoughts.
Prisoners are prisoners because they cannot escape because they are trapped…
So, are the people on stage prisoners?
Is he trapped?
Tao Tie’s fiery red hand has been squeezed, and the huge force is crushed to the center through the flames. This is the first attack, followed by the gathering of the flames itself, like a sharp blade of wire trying to cut the person in the center. Smashed.
However,
All the attacks are gone.
Disappeared.
It’s gone.
Whether it is power or flame silk, it is all sinking into the sea.
Tao Dao couldn’t believe it, he suspected that he didn’t make a move.
Soon several weird flames attacked the man on the high platform, but… it was also sinking into the sea.
Xia Ji looked at these demons.
In the past, he played games with these demons, but now…especially in the sea of suffering, they really…make him feel sleepy.
In the sea of bitterness, the stronger the desire, the stronger the self, and the stronger the self drives the stronger the desire. Such reincarnation will never be liberated.
Xia Ji is both, and each of the triple desires is the ultimate horror, and the triple desires are unified.
If the sea of bitterness is knowledgeable, when you respect Xia Ji, let’s say…the strongest.
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“How can it be?”
“how could it be possible…”
The demons were in unimaginable shock, because none of the demons’ attacks could break through the defense of the man on the high platform…
They turned and fled.
The people from all directions have to chase after it.
Xia Ji waved his hand and said, “Let me go.”
“Be careful!” Yu Qing shouted.
Only when the voice fell, Xia Ji was gone.
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On the rugged wasteland, Feifei grows grass, and withered willow springs up, giving birth to a little green.
In the void, circles of ripples emerged, and magical shadows appeared.
“Why so fast?” The witches gathered and asked curiously.
But soon, they saw some weird, shocked and awe-inspiring look on their partner’s face, and they immediately noticed something wrong.
“No~ You were defeated? Mengsu, do you still say that you are good?” a bird whispered.
This is the only Mo Xiaoyan among the witches who can possess her.
A magical way: “Let’s go away… the opponent is too strong to understand…”
Another demon interrupted: “He’s here.”
“Go!”
After all, none of these many demons even talked to their partners anymore, turning into eighteen rays of light and blasting away in all directions. In a flash, it became a black spot, and it was no longer visible…
The witches waited in place curiously because of their immortality.
This is the first time they have seen this situation.
This kind of information must be collected. After finally detecting the information of Huangliang Mountain’s Fortune Land, it is natural to understand the opponent’s strongest person.
Is there such a big gap in combat power?
The witches are very curious.
at this time…
The long grass is like a knife, blowing one by one in the wind, like a person’s internal organs in Lingchi, which makes people heartbroken and distressed.
But this is the spring breeze, the spring breeze that revives everything.
But no matter how warm the spring breeze is, it can only make people who are not deeply hurt happy…
The witches have long been distorted and wicked, and they don’t need to be forgiven by anyone. How can they be happy because of a little spring breeze?
At the end of the spring breeze, a teenager came.
Black hair, white robe,
The twin pupils seem to be shining the scorching sun on the earth, but there is a trace of inexplicable confusion.
The witches quieted down one after another.
They are not stupid, knowing that the young man who will appear here at this moment will only be the existence of eighteen demons who have just scared away…
They reacted quickly and began to pretend to be just outings of gifted and talented women.
The sun is shining…
The little birds chirped.
Talented men and women began to discuss poetry, and began to talk happily.
A witch suggested: “It’s better for us to chant a poem with this spring breeze as the topic. Whoever chants the best will drink a glass of wine.”
This proposal is weird at first. How can Dou Shi win a drink?
A witch was afraid that the boy would hear the weirdness, and immediately corrected him: “What, whoever loses, he will punish himself for a cup.”
“Yeah, yes, yes, whoever loses, drink.”
“The weather is so good, what about winning or losing, ruining the mood, let’s change the way of playing…”
“That…”
“Qingshui Liuyou, let’s play Songshui Liuyou~~ There happens to be a stream over there, and we can use that stream to play.”
“Agree~~”
Witches, you set the tone.
As a result, the witches pretended not to see the boy, and began to sit down by a winding stream in the wasteland, and began to play a game called “Mixed Water Flowing Goat”.
The rules of the game are simple.
Everyone sits on both sides of the canal, placing wine glasses on the upper stream, and the wine glasses down the river. Whoever stops in front of them will take the glass and drink, and then recite a poem based on the established theme.
The witches started playing while quietly listening to the boy’s movements with their ears upright.
In their opinion, the young man should be going to chase and kill demons.
However, they were wrong.
The boy in white actually sat by the stream, sitting with them.
The flowing water floated down the special binaural light wine glass, and fell on the side of the young man.
Xia Ji grabbed it, and said casually: “The jasper jade makeup is a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don’t know who cuts the fine leaves? The February spring breeze is like scissors.”
After reading, drank the wine in one sip.
The witches are shocked, is this a familiarity?
A witch coughed and said, “This son…”
Xia Jidao: “Take me one…”
A witch’s eyes were rolling, staring at his body, as if looking at a dead thing, but when she met the young boy’s eyes, she smiled and said, “Why are you taking you?”
Xia Ji said, “Because, I’m lost.”
The answer is inexplicable.
“None of us know you.” A witch said.
Xia Ji smiled and said, “I know now.”
“Why do you get lost and take you to play games?” another witch asked.
Xia Ji said, “Because… I want to drink.”
The witches suddenly felt a little more fond of this man who likes to drink.
Although this reason was still unexplainable, the witches all reluctantly accepted it.
Existences that can scare away demons, if they are drinking together, then… after all, they can find more information, right?
But, does this one know about the existence of the witch?
So, they carefully accompany the boy to play.
What’s interesting is that the binaural light wine glasses on the running water always come to the boy’s side.
Xia Ji drank one cup after another, and he drank happily.
He couldn’t be drunk at all.
But you can’t stop a person who wants to get drunk.
So he fell backward, stretched his hands, and fell on the grass.
His desires were magnified countless times here, buzzing in his mind.
It was okay at the beginning, but now it has become more and more magnified, and it is gradually uncontrollable.
Yu Nian was telling him that even the illusion created by the sea of suffering must be completely destroyed, defeated, and absorbed…
He tried to restrain it. After all, it was a bad thing to allow desires to grow in a sea of suffering, but found it difficult to do so, so depressed.
Fortunately, the illusion created by the sea of bitterness is not fake, but as real as he is in the world of hexagrams and elephants…
Even the witches are very real.
Xia Ji promised that these witches might have self-awareness, but they didn’t know that they were in a sea of suffering.
He wanted to jump out of the sea of bitterness, but it seemed that he had encountered difficulties at the beginning.
In the world, there is not always an enemy waiting for you to defeat, as if you defeat, you will win everything.
No, not “not always”, but “never”.
Such an enemy is nothing but a fairy tale.
The world will not ask you to do a multiple choice question, nor will one of the choices given to you is right.
Even… never right.
This is the sea of bitterness.
There is no end to the sea of suffering, and there is no shore to look back. Once you enter it, you have no choice but to obey your desires, otherwise you will only be waiting for depression.
Want to see through?
Yes.
You can see through it. In principle, anyone understands what it is to see through, but even if you understand all the principles, you still can’t see through it.
With a thought, profound and profound, this is what Xia Ji needs to find.
But now, he seemed to have no choice but to obey his desires.
Three strong desires almost tear him apart…
The witches are twittering.
“What’s up with him?”
“Take the opportunity to kill him…”
“How to kill?”
“I brought a sharp weapon.” Mo Xiaoyan whispered, then took out an ancient dagger from his arms and carefully placed it on Xia Ji’s neck.
Baby Xu whispered: “Give me the corpse…”
Mo Xiaoyan didn’t care about her, and the dagger severely slashed towards Xia Ji’s neck.
But…
The strange thing is that the dagger disintegrated, turned into particles, dispersed, and disappeared.
I alone dominate, forming a universe in the whole body.
The stronger the desire of the sea of suffering, the stronger the individual, and the individual’s desire itself will be multiplied many, many times.
The two factors were superimposed, and Xia Ji had already sensed that he was invincible in the sea of suffering.
So, don’t talk about this dagger, even if it is replaced with other treasures, it will not hurt him at all.
Mo Xiaoyan was stunned.
But Xia Ji opened his eyes.
The witches thought they were going to die.
Xia Ji looked at Mo Xiaoyan who was holding the broken handle, and encouraged: “Change a few more, you will always succeed.”
Mo Xiaoyan:…
All witches:…
Mo Xiaoyan laughed: “Do you know who we are?”
Xia Ji had pillows in both hands, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, and said, “I know, you are Mo Xiaoyan.”
Mo Xiaoyan:…
Then, he said the names of the witches one by one.
All the witches were shocked.
The name is their secret, when did it leak out?
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When Xia Ji woke up, the witches were all gone.
The surrounding ground was bumpy. Obviously the demon had come and attacked him, and then found that he couldn’t hurt him even when he was sleeping, so they all slipped away.
He yawned in the pit and sat upright.
As soon as he woke up, the three desires awakened like a chasing soul, exploding in his heart.
Xia Ji lifted her cheeks, thinking.
“Why should I refuse?”
“Yes… I’m going to find the magic dragon…”
“However, where is the dragon at this time?”
He thought about it, he should be outside.
At least the news can be obtained in the Outer Korea.
He got up, Yufeng headed away.
In the world of hexagram calculation, he had been to foreign dynasties, but now he is just revisiting the old places.
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at this time.
In the real world, it has been five years since Xia Ji left.
In the past five years, the weather has been smooth and the new dynasty is prosperous. Although Qinglong is trapped, the “Little Qinglong” sentence mang has existed in the world, which is enough to provide some luck.
In addition, Xia Zhu sits in the Black Dragon Taishan, the tree demons obey orders, and the witches control the meat…
The world has got rid of the previous wars, and has resumed rapid operation and development.
This day…
It’s snowing.
Xia Zhu sat on the heights of Mount Tai, with black hair flying, her eyes looking into the distance, but for some reason, a bit of doubt and caution was added to her eyes.
“Ahem…”
The woman coughing came from behind.
It was Yan Zhen’s voice.
“Grandma…” Xia Zhu turned her head, glanced at Concubine Zhen, and then after realizing that she was too cold, she took a deep breath into the void. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Suddenly… the snow stopped.
Then she exhaled again.
The temperature began to rise.
Yan Zhen looked at the terrifying granddaughter and said, “Xia Zhu, don’t use your strength for this kind of thing.”
Xia Zhu said: “Father asked me to listen to you more, but he actually wants me to protect you.”
Yan Zhen said, “It’s normal to be afraid of cold in winter. You don’t need to spend any effort to stop the heavy snow and let the temperature rise…”
Xia Zhu nodded suspiciously, she didn’t understand. Is it normal to be afraid of cold in winter?
At the time of speaking, Yan Zhen had already sat beside her and said warmly: “What’s wrong, Xia Zhu, has something happened?”
Xia Zhu said: “Grandma… I feel that there is a weird and weird fluctuation in the direction of Wuqing Palace… I want to see. But, Dad asked me to discuss everything with you first, so I called you. “