Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

When Ji Xianjun was betting with the other masters of the six realms, he once threw out an unfinished martial arts cheat book, which recorded his martial arts experience when he was young.

Although those things are nothing to him who is now in a high position, they have a huge impact on that martial arts, so that he destroyed the world three times and saved the world three times.

The savior himself traveled between life and death by relying on the special attributes of the exercises, and finally found the culprit in the slightest possibility, preventing this bastard's world from continuing.

As for the savior himself, he later joined the Heaven-Respecting Beginning Realm and became the able-bodied general of the Heaven-Respecting Sovereign.

Then here comes the question, did Ji Xianjun take back those fragmented volumes?

The answer is - no.

It's that tragic.

The things that disturbed the peace of the Six Realms were not recycled after the matter was over. How irresponsible were the people who did this?

But Ji Xianjun didn't mention it, and the other six world masters seemed to have forgotten about it collectively.

The remnants of the volume have been unknown since then until Ji Xianjun completely forgot about its existence. Speaking of which, it is one of the few times that the Lord Jingtian made endless plans.

He has always loved the beginning and the end, because he has been in a high position for many years and has developed the habit of not being harsh on himself. The whole country is in chaos under the rule of the monarch. It is even worse for him.

These years, thanks to the hard work of the courtiers in Jingtian Shijing, they made up for the suzerain's occasional negligence and provided Ji Xianjun with time to be lazy.

The matter of the fragmented scroll is a mistake made by Ji Xianjun when he was lazy and his subordinates didn't keep up.

In fact, they can't be blamed, after all, Ji Xianjun hadn't established his prestige at that time, and there were good and bad people under him, and everyone was a monk with a long lifespan.

You see, if you are not careful, it will be delayed for thousands of years?

Ji Xianjun's mentality is quite balanced when dealing with mistakes that need to be handled by herself, but the original battle system has been changed to preaching and teaching.

His attitude was also very obvious at the beginning, time travel is for traveling, and traveling is for satisfying curiosity.

Therefore, he didn't invest too much enthusiasm in this world that was not too different from the world of worshiping the heavens. He didn't give up at the beginning, or shoot the mission objects to death as before and let the heavens drive them away directly. It was because the system was good enough. .

Negative Cuiqin and Fenghuaxue folding fan, the former was the only piano he had ever used before loving the girl, and the body of the piano was polished by himself.

When he sent someone to search for Ji's daughter's dowry before, Negative Cuiqin was supposed to return to the treasure house together, but somehow it fell into the hands of the system, and now it is used as a task reward, which shows that he was also forced to rush.

Ji Xianjun had expected this point from the moment it dared to press the PS forcibly.

As for the Fenghuaxue folding fan, it doesn't belong to him, let alone his daughter's, but... his son-in-law's. ←_←

Like any old father whose precious daughter is married off, Ji Xianjun finds something unpleasant about his son-in-law.

He was deliberately busy with his daughter and son-in-law when they were alive, subconsciously ignoring his concern for them, and by the time he wanted to care, time had weathered everything into dust.

At that time, Ji Xianjun tasted the bitterness of ordinary people for a long time. Although she never shed tears, she also stood still for a long time on the land where the handwriting was weathered and no one could tell whose tomb was here.

Speaking of which, he would complete this task a little more seriously because he wanted his son-in-law's fan and his daughter's Qin to reunite, even if they were just lying quietly in the system space.

In fact, seeing that his attitude towards Yuan Suiyun changed after he played the piano, he could discover his preference for the identity of "qin master".

Just like his daughter with excellent piano skills.

Lou Leji.

Of course, this is a pseudonym. Only her husband's family and father's family know the former real name and nickname, while only Ji Xianjun knows the latter.

Back then, when Lou Daren sang, men from the three realms were so fascinated that they crossed borders to wait outside the restaurant and study where she was staying.

Thanks to the internal strength of Master Lou's melody, even though you can't see the appearance of the performer from such a distance, the sound of the piano is so clear and sublime that the lingering lingering sound will last for three days.

Many people who come here with ulterior motives will forget their original purpose without knowing it. When they come to their senses, they have found that they have been the audience for a while, and it is too late to do anything else.

With such a stunningly talented daughter, Ji Xianjun would tell Yuan Suiyun that he is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It can be seen that he is not lying, but he is also full of moisture.

In the end, back to the topic, Ji Xianjun was born in the martial arts world, so it is unlikely that he has no feelings for this "shameful" arena, but he did nothing. Apart from his own problems, a large part of the reason is that in this world, the so-called on the heroes.

During Ji Xianjun's birth and the following eras, martial arts practitioners have a sincere martial heart no matter how ugly they are.

No matter how inattentive the evil party is, if you want to say whether they have an obsession with the Tao, that's true.

But in this world, Chu Liuxiang and Yuan Suiyun, from Ji Xianjun's perspective, they are already one of the best figures in the world.

But these people, their obsession with martial arts is not even as good as a child who just started martial arts in his original world.

Enter the Tao with martial arts, and then enter the innate.

After innate, there are even martial arts.

In just a few jingles, children who respect the beginning of heaven read from childhood to adulthood, and it is also the source of countless people embarking on martial arts.

Once these people really start to practice martial arts, they will sharpen their martial arts mind and strengthen their martial arts bones.

Anyone with a little knowledge would not think that after Wu Xian, there would be nothing left.

There is no end to learning!

But frankly speaking in this arena, martial arts are linked to interests and wealth.

The one who really pointed directly at the way of heaven and himself, after seeing the two "heroes", he has no hope of whether there are such people in this world.

So no matter how leisurely Ji Xianjun is, he has no fellow travelers, and he is a world of mortals, passing by.

To sum up the above, Ji Xianjun made up his mind to leave in a daze before seeing Ximen Chuuxue, and was not ready to take action to save the world's declining martial arts.

A hopeless Jiang Hu, no matter how much he likes to meddle in other people's business, he has no intention of spending decades of time here.

What's more, his heart is as cold as iron, he is a ruthless emperor, don't think too much about him.

However, at this moment, whether it was a coincidence or a fortuitous encounter, Ximen Chuuxue just appeared.

Ji Xianjun, who had nothing to do, placed a job that had to be finished.

Remnants, tails that were not disposed of many years ago.

After learning his own skills, he can be regarded as an apprentice for the time being, so it is not easy to let him go crazy.

Although the Savior had collected all the contents of the fragments back then, the experience of his true spirit falling into the Dead Sea several times due to his own practice problems is still a history of blood and tears that everyone fears.

Not to mention that what Ximen Chuuxue is holding is a fragment of a scroll, it is hard to say that there will be no problems on the way to practice in the future.

When it is not necessary, the Lord Jingtian is actually quite easy to talk to.

There is no idea of ​​casually cheating people.

So he stood up and said to Ximen Chuuxue, I intend to take responsibility.

It sounds very good and beautiful, but... Ximen Chuuxue has only known him for less than half a day.

——Why do people call you Master?

When the system tremblingly planned to poke Ji Xianjun to remind him of this question, he himself suddenly realized.

Clapping his hands, "Oh, yes, it seems like I have to show my hand before accepting apprentices." When Ji Xianjun finished speaking, it was already dark, and he looked around, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

This is the darkest time of the day, because the stars and the moon above the head have never set up the Milky Way, nor are they as bright as frost, but the silence and darkness of the night dominate.

And because of the previous conversation, they didn't stop by the roadside in time to set up camp, so no matter what they want to do now, it is not as convenient as it is still light.

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue, who was silent for a long time and wondered if he didn't take Ji Xianjun seriously, said, "You wrote the fragments?"

Without hesitation, Ji Xianjun: "I wrote it." After finishing speaking, he keenly noticed that Ximen Chuuxue's eyes fell on his handsome face, he reached out to touch it, and the smooth skin under his finger made him laugh, "You look young Like lying?"

Ximen Chuuxue acquiesced.

"Well... can we prepare the bonfire first?"

Chu Liuxiang interrupted suddenly, and the faintly visible facial features in the darkness showed a wry smile.

"I think I heard a wolf howling."

The edge of the woods at night is not much safer than the depths of the woods. The beasts living on the mountain have multiplied for generations, and the number can be more than the people in any town.

Hearing Chu Liuxiang's proposal, Ji Xianjun has no reason to object, and Ximen Chuuxue is the same, but it is impossible to expect these two people to work.

So Yuan Suiyun went to find firewood, his ears were so good that he was more sensitive at night than during the day, while Chu Liuxiang camped on the spot, dug out dry food and water, and when the fire was set up, they could roast it and eat it.

When a ray of fire burns from the field, people instinctively feel at ease in the dark.

The calls of beasts that sounded from time to time in the distance also seemed to be quieter under psychological effects, which was a signal in their consciousness that the danger was far away from them.

Although none of the people present felt that they were weak enough to deal with threats like mountain wolves, they still couldn't help but frowned when they saw piles of bonfires burning, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

The noodle cakes bought in the morning were fragrant, crispy and soft, but at night they would inevitably be cold and dry. After Chu Liuxiang took out the dry food, he poured clean water into the small pots carried in the carriage with full experience, heated them on the fire, and then everyone You can eat pancakes with warm water.

On this cool autumn evening, drinking something warm is a rare enjoyment on the road.

Yuan Suiyun also took the opportunity to change into black clothes, and used the clothes that were damaged during the day to start the fire, and fulfilled his last responsibility.

Then everything was dealt with, and the previously interrupted topic resumed.

Ximen Chuixue said softly: "The ancient scroll is very old, you may come from the sect that holds the ancient scroll, or it may be your family's martial arts, but if it is said that it was written by you, I don't believe it, it is really incredible."

Ji Xianjun said indifferently: "You just don't believe it, right?"

Unexpectedly, he would return such a sentence so simply, Ximen Chuuxue once again acquiesced.

Ji Xianjun didn't look annoyed at all, and laughed off all his doubts, his expression was calm, but there was an inexplicable strange attraction.

"Then isn't there a good way to resolve the conflict between you and me?"

Yuan Suiyun seemed to be thinking of something, his expression suddenly became strange, and looking at Chu Liuxiang's interested eyes, it was obvious that he and Yuan Suiyun had thought of one place.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes moved slightly, and he instinctively developed a fighting spirit who didn't know Ji Xianjun well.

Ji Xianjun seemed to deliberately seize this opportunity, and said in a calm tone: "Using the same moves, if you can't beat me, it can only mean that I am stronger than you. If I am stronger than you, even if you are forced to take you as a disciple, you can't beat me." Resist. Since this is the case, isn't it easier to just fight a fight? Your internal injuries during the day have almost recovered by now."

Ximen Chuixue nodded to confirm that Ji Xianjun was right, his internal injuries had recovered to seven or eight percent.

Ji Xianjun: "Two hours is enough for you to recover to your best condition, don't let me down, even if you just learned the sword chapter, if you don't succeed, I won't be merciful." Said it sounds extremely arrogant to the Jianghu people Big talk, but the people present didn't think he was telling lies.

Because both Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang have full wisdom to recognize the current situation.

In their eyes, the weaker one in this duel is the famous Ximen Chuuxue!

However, this ability to know people changed their expressions greatly.

Yuan Suiyun, who was most familiar with Ji Xianjun, had a flash of astonishment in his eyes, especially when he looked at Ji Xianjun who was walking slowly after eating as if he was going to digest his food, his face suddenly darkened.

Facing the bright moon, with a long dark back, a slender and straight figure, ready to go, looks like Hou Yi's magic bow before shooting the sun.

He walked away slowly in front of everyone, neither startled nor angry, neither fast nor slow, his whole body breathed calm and capable, as if he had a well-thought-out posture, but Yuan Suiyun was both envious and jealous.

I have never seen Ji Xianjun so serious!

two more

Two hours passed quickly, and separated by the shadow of two flames, the two faced each other, like two swords that could not touch each other.

The sharp sword edge collision will make the sound of gold and stone, and sparks will be brought out when it is serious, but it will be painless if it is light.

The body of the sword without feeling can't feel the heat of human nature. Even if you try to cover the heat with all your strength, it will quickly cool down.

From this point of view, Ji Xianjun was not prepared to act mildly from the very beginning.

He who had abandoned the sword for many years would naturally not pick up the sword again, and Ximen Chuuxue who was opposite him was used to using and wielding the sword.

A swordsman without a sword, a young man with a sword like a god.

Now they are each other's opponents, this scene is also funny.

Especially in the eyes of others, the clothes of these two people will undoubtedly deepen this impression.

According to common sense, Ximen Chuuxue's famous white dress is for funerals.

Even people who like white often use moon white, and then embroider some dark patterns of other colors on it, so that the clothes will not be unfavorable.

Gong Jiu also likes white, but he wears white because of his mental cleanliness, and now he sees another person wearing white, who is also the famous owner of Wanmei Villa in Jianghu, and after that, he hears that the two are going to fight.

He already disregarded 21, lying on the window opened in the wall of the carriage and quietly becoming a spectator.

That gaze was really focused, and there was a fiery emotion in his heart that he couldn't figure out.

He might want to see something, and he is looking forward to it.

Perhaps in his eyes, Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be his own challenge to Ji Xianjun.

Even though Gong Jiu and Ximen Chuuxue have different life experiences, different personalities and hobbies, the only thing they have in common is the white clothes, but it can't stand the fact that there is Ji Xianjun in the scene at this time!

Gong Jiu wanted to see how strong he was.

And Gong Jiu is definitely not the only person who has this idea now!

The inner thoughts of Yuan Suiyun and Chu Liuxiang were unconsciously synchronized, they were quiet in front of the bystanders, and when the two moved, even the haze in Yuan Suiyun's heart no longer lingered.

How should I say it?

Ji Xianjun dresses like a prince and grandson, who has raised the young generation who has been brought up by generations of wealth and honor. Although he sometimes behaves like a grandfather of the younger generation, his young and beautiful body is full of vitality. Nothing came out, I thought he was more mature at best.

But when he stood opposite Ximen Chuuxue, and after he made a move, it was hard to hide the sense of disobedience that did not match his age.

Some people unconsciously folded their fingers, thinking that they were blocking their eyes and ignoring such anomalies, but no matter what they thought, once the battle started, there was a winner or loser.

The murderous intent as light as snow wrapped around the tip of the sword, no matter how you look at it, it was peerless. When the sword approached Ji Xianjun, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were fixed, and he saw a pair of hands with five perfectly shaped fingers suddenly occupying his field of vision.

"Ding--"

Ji Xianjun flicked his fingers to the blade of the sword, and a clear chant resounded throughout the quiet night, no matter how blocked the sword was, it was difficult to advance an inch.

Ximen Chuuxue tried Ji Xianjun with this sword that he just realized today, but he didn't expect that this move was broken so easily, without any trace, as if something amazing was attached to that finger, and it was easy to crush The ultimate move on the broken sword, and then break the snowstorm realm between the hands.

"Ah--"

A leisurely smile hangs on his lips, Ji Xianjun's expression seems to say that's it?

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would be provoked into anger and mess up his own offensive.But Ximen Chuuxue held his own rhythm steadily, even though the first sword full of confidence did not achieve the desired effect, he was still focused and calm when using the sword, as if he had pinned all his thoughts on that radiant light.

And his heart is so clear and pure that his sword is indestructible and extremely sharp.

Even the few other powerhouses in the current world will avoid the edge in a very short time against a clean sword heart like Ximen Chuuxue.

Perhaps because the opponent is a strong man like Ji Xianjun, Ximen Chuuxue has accidentally entered the realm of the sword heart, where people and swords are one, regardless of each other.

It can be said that his form has never been better.

"Oh?"

When he discovered this, Ji Xianjun let out a gasp in surprise, but soon he no longer had the leeway.

The challenge from the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world makes people have no time to care about it. The sword moves are really rustling like falling snow, one move after another is overwhelming, and the slightest carelessness will lead to disadvantages.

When Ji Xianjun was fighting, Chu Liuxiang and the others were also calculating in their hearts how they would dodge and react to this move, or how they could take Ximen Chuuxue's moves.

However, after a palpitating silence, Chu Liuxiang gave up thinking and tilted his head to look at Yuan Suiyun who was still staring at the two people intently.

"Do you think Ji Xianjun will win?"

Yuan Suiyun ignored him.

Chu Liuxiang could only ask another question.

"How many tricks do you think he can win?"

This time Yuan Suiyun returned to him, shaking his head, Yuan Suiyun said: "I won't win."

Chu Liuxiang: "Ah?" I didn't realize what he wanted to say for a while, but don't worry, Yuan Suiyun immediately added: "If he wants to win, he doesn't need to make another move, he can win right away, but now there is still a chance to win." If the next trick is used one after another, of course he won't win."

Hearing what he said, Chu Liuxiang raised the corners of her mouth and said firmly, "Are you jealous?"

Yuan Suiyun silently turned his gaze to him.

"Chu Liuxiang, do you know that some things can be said and some things cannot be said?"

Chu Liuxiang said to himself: "My fault, but I still have to say that Ji Xianjun is not an easy person." After finishing speaking, he added calmly, "You'd better stay away from him."

Yuan Suiyun was silent, and with his mind, it was not hard to see that Chu Liuxiang's words were not intended to have an opinion on Ji Xianjun, but a practical warning.

I have been with Ji Xianjun for a long time, but so far I can't figure out how deep it is. Is this normal?

Chu Liuxiang also knew that he had to think, so he waited for a while until Yuan Suiyun was willing to speak, "What about you?"

"After finding out who is behind the scenes, I plan to go home and have a look."

The tall and handsome man in blue clothes stretched his waist, the two fires in front of him crackled, and the burned branches turned into carbon, and one or two sparks popped out, which set off Chu Liuxiang's soft and soft smile.

"It's been too long since I've been out, and someone is still waiting for me."

Yuan Suiyun's expression was calm: "I see."

Chu Liuxiang thought for a while, then meddled and said: "Actually, you don't need to think too much, we all know that Ji Xianjun is not a villain, he is just not chic enough."

Like Yuan Suiyun who was once trapped in Wuzheng Villa, Ji Xianjun also has other things that make him ruthless, indifferent, and unfathomable.

Chong Yuan Suiyun squeezed his eyes, Chu Liuxiang said: "I don't think he has much energy, I hope you know it."

Of course Yuan Suiyun knows a lot, Ji Xianjun is also a human being after all, and a human being has seven emotions and six desires.

Like Ximen Chuuxue who is fighting with him now, his ruthlessness is well known, and his ruthlessness is also well known far and wide.

Such a swordsman is waiting for the opportunity to draw his sword, so what is a person like Ji Xianjun waiting for?

Just as he was thinking about it, he noticed something changed in the eyes of Ji Xianjun, who had seen Ximen Chuuxue's tricks.

The originally dark eyes gradually became interesting, just like the night covered with stars, when the interest increases, the Milky Way hangs upside down and the full moon hangs high, so the night is not lonely.

Yuan Suiyun said in a deep voice: "I will not give up."

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and shook his head to change the subject, not to continue, it would be offensive.

"Based on Master Ji's comprehension of the blood boiling move, no matter how procrastinated the battle is, it is now almost over."

Yuan Suiyun was still staring intently at the handsome man in purple who was strolling in the courtyard during the battle, and responded in a low voice without paying attention.

"almost."

People like them, even if their force is not as good as others, their eyesight is still first-class.

If it's fast, it's really fast.

In a battle, apart from the beginning, it is all about feeding moves. After a long time, Ximen Fuxue can naturally detect that the other party is as calm as a game.

So he stopped, and with a calm mind he drew the sword with all his attention.

This sword can be said to include all of Ximen Chuuxue's comprehensions all the time. He sleeps and eats with the sword, stays close to each other, never stops the cold and heat, and has inhuman obsessions. What he uses together is a move beyond the imagination of the world.

The sword came from the west, pierced the sky, shattered the snow, and traversed the past and present.

It made the sword light converge into a beam, and finally it was dark, only the point when it passed through the throat was as bright as day, and even the Xueyuan Feishuang who had just realized it was silent at this moment, hiding in the extreme darkness , Transforming into an infinite cold light at the critical moment, releasing all the restrained murderous intentions.

When Ji Xianjun met this master who once again broke through in the battle, the interest in his eyes increased instead of diminishing.

He felt the resonance in this move.

Ximen Chuuxue's strength alone is indeed not as good as those favored children Ji Xianjun knows, but his obsession with the sword has become a demon, it is difficult for Ji Xianjun to recall some of the children he once taught.

The people he will teach are naturally not low in talent, but they are truly outstanding in their single-minded dedication to the martial art they have chosen.

Even if there is no way on the cliff ahead, they will forcefully make a way.

In the hearts of people like them, there is no such thing as reining in a horse from a precipice.

It's so twisted that people want to curse, but it happens to be Ji Xianjun's favorite type.

As for why he likes it, it's easy to say, Ji Xianjun's last opponent was such a person.

As mentioned in the previous article, it was a martial idiot who died at the beginning of the heaven and earth's solar terms, which the Sect Master Jingtian couldn't help but regret.

Ximen Chuuxue's appearance was exactly similar to the temperament of the man who had fought with him in the Heaven Respecting Realm countless times, so he unconsciously took it a little seriously.

System 310 sensed the change in Ji Xianjun's mood, and before he could make a sound to remind him, the countless seal arrays bound on Ji Xianjun's body each issued a fragile attack, and in just a short moment, seven or eight of the prisons trembled and collapsed .

The golden light that only the system can see flickered on Ji Xianjun's body, and the roar of the Kowloon became louder and louder.

"Ding--!"

This is a sword chant that is longer than ever, and it has been fighting with Ximen Chuuxue like a man playing tricks. When the lore sword came, even though it was as fast as Lei Guang, he still Hold it with three fingers.

For a moment, the light was extinguished, the purple air was boundless, the blizzard in the depths was silently swallowed up, and the trembling of the sword's edge also calmed down in a blink of an eye.

However, it's not over yet, Ji Xianjun stretched out his hand and flicked it, the two fingers with little strength made the long and narrow blade of this ancient sword tremble more intensely than ever.

The internal energy emanating from the fingertips was rampant, piercing into Ximen Chuuxue's palm as if provocative, piercing through the meridian, like a greedy snake biting his sword hand tightly.

At the same time, for the first time, the strong vibration from the sword body was so strong that Ximen Chuuxue realized that he could not hold the sword steadily.

The author has something to say:

Ji Xianjun: When did this deity take it seriously?

————Thank you for the deep water of Xiao V, although I think I may cry for a few days QAQ

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