BXBX NOVEL Chapter 394 - 394: 236. 1 1 m Here to Return the Book
Chapter 394 - 394: 236. 1 1 m Here to Return the Book
Xia Ji naturally knew the whereabouts of Perfected Jingming and Xu Guzi. One year, when he went to the Northern Ice Rakshasa Country, Little Su told him that Perfected Jing Ming and Xu Guzi were helping her explore ancient ruins and search for some things.
Xia Ji understood immediately. Perfected Jingming and Xu Guzi were probably the same as those people in the Wang Family Town. They were a trap set up by Little Su’s predecessor.
When Perfected Jing Ming and Xu Guzi heard of Ji Qi’s identity, they naturally did not dare to acknowledge this master’s brother as a disciple. Now, they had already found a new disciple in the north to impart their teachings.
Xia Ji didn’t care about seniority. To him, Perfected Jingming was just a guide. If it weren’t for him, he wouldn’t have been able to learn so many ancient Xuan techniques from Fangzhang Island. From this point of view, it wasn’t too much for him to call Perfected Jingming his teacher.
These were all trivial matters.
His thoughts turned.
When in Rome, do as the romans do and throw out the sword pellet.
The sword pellet changed rapidly. The ball-shaped iron pellet stretched and changed.
Soon, it turned into a flying sword and floated in front of him.
Xia Ji pulled down his cloak to cover his face.
His current identity would only be a disaster for a faction.
Covering his face was also a way to preserve the relationship between them.
He stepped on the flying sword and was about to leave quietly when he suddenly felt that the Golden Jade Lane seemed to be in a state of chaos.
Many chaotic conversations were clearly transmitted into his ears.
“You’re going too far. Do you really think our Golden Jade Lane is easy to bully?
Even if there is no fire seed or bloodline, the disciples of my Gold and Jade Lane will not lose to these rogue cultivators!”
“I’m afraid that these freelance martial artists have someone supporting them.”
“Why don’t we close the mountain gate…’l’hey are too strong.”
“How can we close the mountain gate? If we really close it and open it again thirty years later, wouldn’t that be a disaster?”
“But if we don’t close it, we’ll soon be facing a calamity.” “Why don’t we head to the Central Plains together…As long as..as long as we can obtain the fire seed, our Golden Jade Lane will be saved.”
He released his Soul Consciousness and listened quietly. From these messy conversations, he had roughly guessed some things.
Back then, the owner of the shop, who was at the end of his lifespan, went to the Tribulation Lands to pursue the path of longevity, but he clearly failed and died.
However, with failures, there would be successes.
some happy, others sad.
And this brought about a reversal of strength.
The strong naturally needed more resources.
Where did the resources come from?
Naturally, he would ask for it from those who were once strong and were now weak.
Unfortunately, the Gold and Jade Lane had become a force that was once strong but now weak.
Sixteen years ago, after the calamity, the Golden Jade Lane lost countless elite disciples, and they were unable to retrieve a single fire seed.
As a result, the Golden Jade Lane was being attacked by other sects, demanding
The current head of the Golden Jade Workshop, Jing Chunzi, only had two choices.
First, resist.
Second, activate the Mountain Sealing Formation for 30 years.
He couldn’t beat the former.
The latter could be resisted, but what about thirty years later?
At this moment, outside the Gold and Jade Lane, there were many flying swords hovering in the air outside a transparent membrane.
The sword wielders were all hostile itinerant cultivators.
These itinerant cultivators had awakened their bloodlines to varying degrees. They kept shooting out magic tools, talismans, and the like from their hands, or directly riding their swords.
They kept attacking the membrane.
The barrier received the attack and ripples appeared.
From time to time, the disciples of the Golden Jade Lane would fly out on their swords and fight with the enemies in the air, but they were obviously no match for the cultivators who had awakened their bloodlines.
Even more disciples were injured and were sitting cross-legged in the streets with their eyes closed, recuperating their auras in order to fight the enemy again.
As Xia Ji flew up on his sword, he scanned the crowd nearby and found a few people he knew when he first arrived.
For example, Qing Fengzi, who was “showing off his flying sword in front of
Yun Lingzi, who asked if he had a dao companion at the naturalization office.
Qing Xia, who had come to the ninth floor of the library to ask for her translation of the ancient words,
Water Count, who was blaming himself for not reading properly but only reading ancient books,
There was also Jing Chunzi, who had received the order of the owner to guard this place.
These people were now on the same front line, nervously facing the invasion of foreign enemies.
Xia Ji looked up at the sky. The battle was quite intense.
He pondered for a moment.
He casually took out an ordinary crystal ball that contained a purple flame seed from his sleeve.
The crystal ball gently landed on the stone table in the courtyard.
Xia Ji didn’t stay any longer and pointed at the sky.
He rode his sword and flew away with the wind.
A voice transmission drifted faintly to Jing Chunzi, who was frowning.
“A fire seed is in Perfected Jingming’s courtyard. Three days later, you can pass Guan Sect.”
Jing Chunzi suddenly opened his eyes and looked up. He saw a figure wrapped in a cloak breaking through the membrane. In everyone’s eyes, that figure did not fight. Instead, he chose to turn around and quickly ” escape ” in another direction.
This scene left everyone dumbstruck.
This caused the enemies outside the air shield to laugh out loud, and two flying swords chased after them.
Jing Chunzi did not say anything. He hurriedly rode his sword to the courtyard, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Just as that person said, there was indeed a purple fire seed.
Even though he was the owner of a store, he couldn’t help but feel excited.
With this fire seed, the Golden Jade Lane could close the mountain gate and be saved.
Who was that person?
He hurriedly looked up, but he could not see the back of the person who had “escaped”.
After a long silence, Jing Chunzi bowed three times. ” Although I can’t confirm your name, thank you very much. ”
However , what was the reason for these three days?
Xia Ji casually dealt with the enemies chasing after him and arrived at the edge of Fangzhang Island.
He descended on his sword and left the sky-floating island, standing on the blue sea.
He tossed out the small golden fish from his sleeve.
Thud.
The little fish bit the three red beads and entered the sea. It swam a few rounds in the water and seemed to be quite used to it. It did not encounter the problem of freshwater fish entering the sea.
It was a supernatural species that had gained intelligence and awakened its bloodline to a certain extent. Its resistance was naturally not something that ordinary fish could compare to.
Xia Ji sat cross-legged on the flying sword.
He flicked a drop of blood with his finger.
“A gift for you.”
The golden fish flapped its tail and soared into the sky. Its small fleshy horns broke through the shallow waves of the sea.
She opened her mouth and bit the blood.
Then, as if sensing the power hidden in the blood, he could not help but widen his eyes.
It WäS like a balloon that had been filled With air Was suddenly untied, and it circled in the water full of vitality.
It swam slower and slower, and in the end, it looked up at Xia Ji on the flying sword in discomfort.
“If fate allows it, we’ll meet again in the future,” Xia Ji said.
The little golden fish was still reluctant to leave.
Xia Ji said, ” This is the heart of the East Sea. You have opportunities but also great danger. Don’t show off anything. Showing off will only make you enemies and not friends like me.
The little golden fish understood his words and floated silently.
“Live on,” Xia Ji said.
He took a deep look at the small golden fish and pointed his fingers at it. The flying sword changed its direction and shot toward the sky.
Xiaoyu stared at his back, as if he wanted to remember him forever.
It vaguely knew that it might never see him again.
But soon, the joy of entering a new world drowned out this worry.
It flapped its golden fishtail, which was covered in scales like armor, and headed toward the deep blue sea.
Although his hometown was far away, the distance had already arrived. Those who constantly strive for self-improvement will eventually meet again in the future.
Xia Ji, on the other hand, rode his sword and headed toward the True Martial Pavilion.
True Martial Pavilion.
The Daoist nun in the library sighed softly.
Sixteen years ago, she made a mistake.
Therefore, he was punished to be the guard of this library.
It was only when the unknown book thief returned the book that her punishment ended.
The Taoist nun was called Bei Yuzi. Because of the spiritual energy of Fangzhang Island, she still looked like a young girl even after 16 years. Her mentality had not changed.
At this moment, Master Bei Yu sighed helplessly. Why was he so unlucky?
She actually thought that a book thief was her junior brother and thought that he was quite handsome. She even thought that he didn’t gather at the square because he was a bookworm.
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It was too painful.
Why was he so stupid?
Was such a stupid person like him suitable for cultivation?
Just as she was in a daze, she saw a token handed over.
Master Bei Yu didn’t even look at the person who came and said listlessly,”Let’s go ln.”
However, the person did not enter. Instead, he took out a stack of books from his storage space and placed them in front of the desk. He smiled and said, “I’m here to return the book.”