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Chapter 79

Ji Congxin was a little unhappy.

We can no longer eat bird meat.

If I had known I had some left over, I wouldn't have eaten it all at once.

When he walked out of the solitary room, Xiaobai ran over and sniffed around Ji Congxin.

Xiaobai looked at Ji Congxin strangely.

It smells meat, so why doesn’t the owner give it some meat?

"Don't think about it, it won't happen again!"

Ji Congxin sighed.

Upon hearing this, Xiaobai was also disappointed. Although he didn't eat the meat, just smelling it gave him extraordinary benefits.

Moreover, every time you consume your own divine power and then recover it, it is equivalent to a kind of spiritual practice. In this process, your strength becomes stronger step by step.

So Xiaobai thinks that this is completely a training given to him by his master. If Ji Congxin bakes it by himself and relies on his master's bottomless strength, wouldn't it be fine in a while?

Ji Congxin went out and walked around, watching the flowers bloom and fall. The world is prosperous, with children playing, young people full of vigor, middle-aged people having exchanges of favors, grudges, and old people either fighting over trivial matters or looking down on everything.

They are all at odds with him.

Fortunately, the mountains and rivers are good.

After one lap, Ji Congxin's mood recovered, and he returned to the retreat room, ready to continue practicing.

Life is short and the days ahead are many, so you must seize the time.

However, his Ring of Two Realms suddenly lit up, flashing and shining.

It was Ji Xukong who was looking for him.

What's going on?

He communicated with the ring between the two realms and immediately saw the situation on Ji Xukong's side.

His dear brother is running away again.

The mountains and rivers fled quickly, and a group of people behind him shouted, but what was different from last time was that he was taking two young people with him, and the three of them were hunted down together.

"What did you do? Why are you being hunted again?" Ji Congxin asked.

"Grandpa Yao, I got some treasures in a secret place, but they caught their eye and chased me all the way."

Ji Xukong briefly told the story, followed by seventeen or eight monks chasing after him.

It turned out that the secret realm of Longmen Lake was occupied by Xuantian Holy Land, but other holy lands also wanted a piece of the pie because their saints and saints had followed them in, citing concerns about their safety.

Including many major sects.

Public anger is inevitable, and Xuantian Holy Land cannot be monopolized, so it has to be made public.

Ji Xukong found a way to sneak in.

Come with two friends.

Inside, they gained a lot, but they also offended a major sect, the Xuanyin Sect.

The Xuanyin Sect suffered a small loss in the secret realm. As soon as they left the secret realm, the Xuanyin Sect called a group of people to quietly follow Ji Vukong's traces in an attempt to regain the treasure.

Ji Cong sighed secretly, it seems that he is now playing the role of a grandfather.

He inspected the monks behind him, and found six of the four poles. The rest were at the Tao Palace realm, and those with lower strength could not catch up.

In just a moment, Ji Vukong was caught up. Six strong men from the Four Extremes blocked the way forward, and the monks from the Dao Palace realm caught up behind him.

"Little thief, you dare to kill my Xuanyin Sect master and take away my Xuanyin Sect's precious medicine. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to get rid of the cruelty in my heart."

"Be good and surrender, and if you hand over the precious medicine, your life will be spared. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."



Most of the six four-pole monks were young and had gray beards. They looked like elders and superiors of the same sect.

"It's obviously a treasure we discovered, but you tried to take it away, but we killed you, but you refused to let go, with such a majestic tone, it's really disgusting!"

"If you want to kill people and seize treasures, just tell me that my grandfather is the Black Dragon King! If you can't kill me today, you will definitely crush the Xuanyin Sect tomorrow."

On both sides of Ji Xukong, there were two young people, one male and one female. They looked like brothers and sisters, about the same age as Ji Xukong, and their bodies were covered in scars.

Their expressions were full of rebelliousness, and their words made the Xuanyin Sect people's hearts tremble.

The Black Dragon King is a well-known king in the Northern Territory. He is so powerful that he has many monster clans under his command. He has even faced many Holy Lords of the Holy Land by himself, beating the Holy Soldiers with his fists and never falling behind.

If the Black Dragon King comes to visit, I am afraid that I will face the disaster of extermination of the religion.

Several leaders of the Xuanyin Sect looked at each other and flinched a little.

However, greed still took over. A young Xuanyin Sect elder who looked to be in his fifties said viciously: "Black Dragon King? This is the Southern Territory, not the Northern Territory. It is not his territory.

"So what if you are really the descendants of the Black Dragon King? As long as I kill you and clean up the traces, who will know!"

"If I have to blame, I can only blame you for stealing our precious medicine."

People from the Xuanyin Sect will take action.

The two descendants of the Black Dragon King turned pale.

They sent a message to Ji Vukong.

"I'm sorry, I'm too coward, brother, please leave quickly and don't be dragged down by us."

"You must avenge us in the future."

The two told Ji Vukong that even though they were surrounded by so many people and their cultivation level was higher than that of Ji Vukong, they had full confidence that Ji Vukong could leave.

In fact, if they had not been dragged down by the two of them, Ji Vukong would not have been caught up by the Xuanyin Sect. Ji Vukong was famous in the Southern Region and was known as the Little Void King. He relied on his escape techniques.

He possesses the Void Secret Technique and is completely self-aware. Even if he is a higher realm, it is difficult to detect his traces. His figure is so elusive that even Elder Yaoguang's pursuit is thrown away by him.

"No, wait a moment."

Ji Xukong refused. Facing a powerful enemy, he was unwilling to abandon his friends or escape alone.

He had faced a crisis before. Ji Congxin was in retreat and he had not been able to contact her.

It was the brother and sister in front of him who saved his life, helped him treat his injuries, and traveled together in the Southern Territory, and their friendship deepened day by day.

How could he escape alone?

Is he a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

Ji Vukong contacted Ji Congxin and asked if he could help him solve the crisis.

Ji Congxin was unhurried. The future Emperor of the Void was not a flower in the greenhouse.

He was curious, so he asked instead: "How many thousands of years have you robbed them of their precious medicine?"

"Nearly 30,000 years old, it is priceless. It can help people live for thousands of years, and can also heal injuries and increase their cultivation. Ten thousand kilograms of resources cannot be replaced, and it can only be found once you encounter it."

Ji Xukong said, already getting involved with the other party as he spoke.

Jijiazhuang.

Ji Congxin couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

He thought it was something good, but he didn't expect... this?

He looked inside his body and saw that inside a huge ancient cauldron, there were twenty or thirty precious medicines, none of which were younger than 50,000 years old, and there were even magic medicines that were more than 100,000 years old.

After working hard to break into the secret realm... the result... was really beyond his expectation. Fortunately, he didn't plan to go out. The vibrant world outside was better left to his brother.

While he was sighing, Ji Xukong had already fought with the opponent, fighting nearly fifteen or six people alone.

Because he had to take care of his two friends, the monk from the other party's Four Extremes Secret Realm specifically targeted the two of them, which limited Ji Xukong's strength and was already injured.

Ji Congxin couldn't sit still!

"I only have the remnant soul left, and my strength is limited. I can only compete with the opponent's four-pole realm experts at a 50-50 ratio. I have to leave the rest to you!"

Ji Congxin said that the remaining people were a training for his younger brother. And he didn't lie. With the help of the Ring of Two Realms, he could only show 80% of his strength.

In addition, without the help of magic weapons, he faced a lot of pressure from the four pole monks, or six.

I don't know if I can stop it.

"good!"

Ji Xukong nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit. As long as Ji Congxin can help him deal with the four-pole experts, even though there are many people left and their realm is higher than him, he has confidence!

Two illusory big hands appeared and knocked out the man and woman next to Ji Xukong with a flick of his finger.

With one blow, their consciousness was sealed, their consciousness fell into a deep sleep, they fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.

Ji Congxin's immortal and grandpa image appeared in front of everyone.

"The big dream lasted for three thousand years, but when I look back on the mortal world, I am not an immortal! Who is hurting my grandson?"

The casually made-up words came out of the old man's mouth, and coupled with his immortal appearance, he looked like a real immortal descending to earth.

He bluntly said that Ji Xukong was his grandson and he was protecting him. Ji Congxin was not ashamed at all. Anyway, Ji Xukong took the initiative to call him grandpa, and Ji Xukong would never want to know his true identity for the rest of his life.

The Xuanyin Cult members paused for a moment, and even Ji Xukong's mouth twitched, a little unable to bear it.

"Grandpa Yao, those two are my friends. You just hit the wrong person."

Ji Xukong pointed at the two monks on the ground. They hadn't woken up yet, and they could see from a distance that there was a big bump on the back of their heads.

"Really? I thought I was turning behind you to assassinate you!"

Ji Congxin gave a reason full of loopholes. Then he looked at the people of the Xuanyin Sect, looking down like a king looking at a mortal.

"Are you going to die on your own? Or should I give you a ride!"

"Pretend to be a ghost and kill this old guy too!"

Various magic weapons from the Xuanyin Sect came to kill him.

Ji Congxin made a secret, and used six sword fingers. Dozens of black-yellow sword energy appeared in front of him, each with an astonishing edge.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the sword energy hit the magic weapon. Eleven or two magic weapons were repulsed, and even four or five of them were not of good quality and were directly pierced. Their spirituality was greatly lost, and they fell from the mid-air, wailing.

Ji Congxin faced off against six of the Four Ultimates by herself.

More than a dozen other monks, ranging from the second level to the fifth level of the Dao Palace, besieged Ji Xukong.

Only a few years after leaving Jijiazhuang, Ji Xukong has been promoted from Shenqiao to the third level of Dao Palace at a very fast speed. If the world knew about his origin, he would be shocked beyond measure.

A little guy from a poor mountain village, practicing alone without any support, has reached this point faster than most saints and saints in holy places.

It's simply unimaginable.

Moreover, he fought against more than a dozen strong men by himself without falling behind. He even caused the Xuanyin Sect monks to be continuously injured and even died because of the ghostly appearance of the Void Technique.

Ji Congxin faced off against six powerful people from the Four Extremes.

The situation is exactly as he said, a 50-50 split.

There was an old man in green robes, wielding a giant hammer. Like a huge fireball, it fell from the sky with great force and wanted to crush Ji Congxin.

But he was knocked away by Ji Congxin's Earth-Bearing Divine Palm. The golden palm was engraved with a large number of runes. He has now reached the fourth level of cultivation and is not weaker than the secret techniques in the Emperor's Scripture.

He didn't even stop when he knocked the giant hammer away, and continued to move forward, like the hand of a god or demon, trying to hold the green-robed old man in his palm.

At the critical moment, the other two four-pole monks took action, each wielding a divine sword, one green and one blue. They cooperated with each other to wipe out the golden palms, but the aura of their divine swords was also much dimmed.

The seven people fought together, regardless of victory or defeat, with landslides and various secret techniques intertwined in the aftermath.

On Ji Xukong's side, things quickly became one-sided. After five or six of the monks with the highest cultivation levels were killed by him, there was no resistance at all.

The six four-pole monks were anxious and wanted to take action, but were stopped by Ji Congxin.

In the end, some disciples of the Xuanyin Sect even began to run away. Ji Xukong wanted to quickly deal with the remaining disciples, and then quickly rescue Ji Congxin, but he always remembered that Grandpa Yao only had a remnant soul left and could not fight for a long time, so he let them leave.

Ji Congxin did not spare the escaping people. Six swords pointed horizontally and vertically, and the aftermath "accidentally" flew out, killing the escaping people a thousand meters away!

He didn't want to be exposed.

In the end, all the Xuanyin Taoist monks died.

Ji Xukong joined the Four Extremes War, and the situation was completely reversed. The six Xuanyin Sect strongmen did not escape, and they were all dead.

"I'm not willing to give in. I'm going to die. What should the Xuanyin Sect do? I have transferred all the masters in the sect."

"Only the old leader is left, but without the precious medicine to sustain his life, he will also perish."

"We are greedy and have ended up like this. We have brought it upon ourselves and we cannot blame anyone else. But can you please stop making trouble for the Xuanyin Sect? We are all dead and the members of the sect are innocent."



Before they died, the two Xuanyin cultivators prayed with unwillingness in their eyes. They put down their bodies and hoped that Ji Vukong would not involve his grudges again.

They originally wanted to seize the precious medicine to extend the old leader's life, but they didn't expect that they would end up like this.

When everything is over, Ji Vukong cleans the battlefield.

Ji Congxin sighed, too lazy to say anything, and too lazy to ask Ji Vukong what he had gained in the secret realm.

The 20,000-year-old treasure... should be left to his younger brother.

"Grandpa Yao, your black and yellow sword energy is so powerful, can you teach me?"

Ji Xukong asked, in the previous battle, the six sword fingers shined brilliantly, piercing through gold and cracking stones, and the magic weapon that could shake the four extreme realms did not fall behind, which made him jealous.

"Want to learn? Okay! I'll teach you later."

Ji Congxin smiled.

Then he disappeared and told his brother that he wanted to take a rest and teach him later, remembering that he only had a remnant soul left and could not show up for a long time or be exposed.

Ji Xukong rescued his two companions and left quickly.

A man and a woman woke up and touched the back of their heads. It still hurt.

"Brother, too cowardly, what's wrong with us? Where are the people of Xuanyin Sect? Are we saved?"

The girl asked, her face full of confusion. She remembered that she was trying her best to fight with the people of the Xuanyin Sect, and then... nothing...

"You were attacked and knocked unconscious by people from the Xuanyin Sect. Fortunately, a senior saved us at the critical moment. After saving us, the senior left without asking for anything in return."

Ji Xukong didn't reveal his old grandfather, and his eyes were sincere and unpretentious. He put the shit basin on the head of Xuanyin's head, and they couldn't argue anyway.

The two of them believed it, otherwise how could they explain it?

I secretly sighed in my heart that I was so lucky.

"Brother, I'm too cowardly. Is that source still there?" the younger brother of the two suddenly asked.

"Of course."

Ji Xukong nodded and took out a magic weapon that looked like a furnace. It was not very spacious and contained a huge source stone. What was even more amazing was that a man was sealed within the source stone.

The man looked no more than 20 or 30 years old. He was dressed in a rich robe, but his hair was white and like withered grass, not pliable at all.

He was covered in skin and bones, as if he had no flesh and blood, and looked a little oozing.

"Who is this? Dead or alive?"

"How do I know? I don't know if we will make a profit or lose if we work hard to get him out."

The three people discussed that they had accidentally obtained it in the secret area of ​​Longmen Lake. They almost died because of it, but they never broke through the source to rescue the man inside.

Firstly, there is no time; secondly, after breaking through the source and rescuing the man inside, it may be their biggest gain of the trip, a great opportunity, or it may be nothing, or it may even be a disaster, making them hesitate.

"I'll wait until Grandpa Yao recovers from his injuries and then ask him before making a decision."

Ji Xukong thought about it. Ji Congxin didn't ask him if he had any other gains before, so he didn't take the initiative to say it because he didn't want Grandpa Yao to worry too much.




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