"The snow in Tianshan Mountains will fall until May." Su Ji suddenly said.

Hua Qi said: "Are you going to Tianshan in May? But Tianchi will be in Chongjiu. Even if you go there at that time, it will be still half a year."

Su Ji said: "It's just a long time since I watched the snow."

Hua Qi smiled and said, "There is snow every moment, but the snowfall is different."

Su Ji said: "I remember when I was a child, I liked playing with snow very much. Later, when I went to Luofu Mountain, I also had snowball fights with Zixing several times."

Hua Qidao: "He loses every time."

Su Ji said: "I am not smarter than others. I can win because I have practiced it a long time ago. He was still a beginner at that time. Later, he learned it, and I never compared it with him."

Hua Qidao: "After all, no one likes to lose."

Su Ji smiled and said, "I think we will win this time."

Hua Qidao: "Is it referring to Tianshan?" Su

Ji said: "Yes." Hua

Qidao: "You have never met Yuwen Xin yet, how can you be so confident? Is it the so-called intuition?"

Su Ji smiled and pointed out the window and said, "Look, it's snowing again?"

For the first time, Hua Qi felt that he could not guess Su Ji's thoughts.

After Su Ji abandoned the innate Qigong, he had a wonderful and unpredictable change.

It's hard to tell whether it's good or bad.

But one thing is that Hua Qi is still very pleased. Su Ji is more difficult to deal with than before, which is what he expects.

Ji is light, he is shadow. The brighter the light, the more powerful the shadow can play.

Hua Qi slowly withdrew, and he felt that Su Ji must have enjoyed the tranquility of the moment.

Really enjoyable.

With floating snowflakes, he was recalling events from his youth.

Previous, now, future.

His life was better than he had expected at first, although there were still regrets.

Now he doesn't feel tired, and he also feels that any sudden change can be used to deal with it.

OK, very good."

I hope Zixing can be like me," he thought leisurely.

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Brother Bai Wu, why are you still staying in the underworld?" Zhao Zixing asked Bai Wu in front of him, and the other party's sword had already reached his hands.

Innate Qigong has unimaginable magical uses, not to mention that Zhao Zixing is the direct inheritor of Qingwei. Once he practices innate Qigong, he can thoroughly understand its effects and even produce new changes.

He will now be able to understand the innate weather silk that Ji realized, which is no worse than Su Ji at the time.

Bai Wu sat under the wall of the corridor and said lightly: "Because there is no other place to go."

Zhao Zixing took a sip of wine to him and sighed, "It's better to go with me."

Sip of wine cannot make Bai Wu coma, but it can make him lose the power of resistance.

Bai Wu's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't spit out the wine.

Zhao Zixing said: "Don't worry, I won't let you drink it again." Bai

Wudao: "Even if you defeat me, you still can't get out, and if you annoy the judge, no one can save you." Zhao

Zixing said: "I really hope he appears in front of me."

Bai Wu said: "Thirteen said you are doubting the identity of the judge?"

Zhao Zixing said: "She is also suspicious?" Bai

Wudao: "The judge punished her a little."

Zhao Zixing said: "Where are you?"

Bai Wu said: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

Zhao Zixing said: "But it is very important to me, and I still hope you will help me."

Bai Wu said: "Why do you have to ask me to help you?" Zhao

Zixingdao: "Because there are not many people who can help me, I can't miss it." Bai

Wudao: "But I don't want to."

Zhao Zixing held the magic sword and gently flicked the sword body, making a slight tremor. A black mist appeared on the sword body, and a pair of eyes appeared inside.

Zixing said: "Senior, please help me persuade him?"

"Don't get me into your business." Hei Wu replied.

Zhao Zixing said: "After all, you are his ancestor, and he should listen to you." Hei

Wu exclaimed, "How did you know?"

Zhao Zixing said calmly: "Even if the underworld has been guarding against me, don't forget, what is my origin?"

Bai Wudao: "Whether it is the Six Gates or the North and South Town Fushi is indeed good at collecting intelligence, and his ancestors."

Heiwu said: "Boy, our Bai family will not be threatened by you." Zhao

Zixing said: "Senior, I may be able to help you." He

A big spider appeared on his neck.

The fog was suddenly shocked and showed a look of fear.

The spider rushed towards the black fog.

The fog let out a howl.

Wu showed a worried look. After a while, Black Mist moaned comfortably. He said happily: "You can actually help me unlock the Netherworld Thorn."

Zhao Zixing said: "Since you recognize it, you know that it is not difficult for me to do this."

Black Mist said: "The Netherworld Ghost Curse is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately this is something He has delivered. You are just a host. When it is cultivated in the future, it will be when you die."

Zhao Zixing said: "Who can decide what will happen in the future? At least I can use it now."

Heiwu said: "Innate Qigong is worthy of being created by Taoist Lord, and it can actually allow you to do this. I really don't know why that kid is willing to give you the Innate Qigong? Even though his realm is almost on the verge of his position, his actual ability is probably much less than before." Zhao

Zixing said: "My uncle does often have unexpected measures, but this time I can understand his ideas a little. If you want to establish a new one, you will have to be worn out. And he also wants to compensate me, haha."

Heiwu said: "It's not easy to destroy the old and establish the new. Dao Zun and the path opened by Buddha are already the most correct ones. He will come back sooner or later." Zhao

Zixing smiled and said, "Let's not talk about these things for now. Can you think about it?" Hei

Wu said: "If you can get out alive, we will help you."

Bai Wu glanced at the black fog and said in a deep voice: "I listen to my ancestors." Zhao

Zixing smiled and said, "One word is certain." He

He walked out with the remaining wine.

Before leaving Sanzhang, Bai Wu suddenly said, "The one who is guarding outside the dungeon is Hei Thirteen."

Zhao Zixing paused and continued to move forward.

The third is a very mysterious and noble number, especially for the underworld.

Zhao Zixing had always heard of Hei Thirteen, but had never seen him.

White is a memorial to death, while black directly represents death.

Among all the impermanence of black and white, Black Thirteen is the most feared person.

He is not even a human, just a knife.

Only follow the knife sent by the judge.

It is not right or wrong, and only follows the orders of the sword master.

Zhao Zixing felt a little distressed. He knew that the judge sent Hei Shisan to guard it, which made it clear that if he dared to go out, he would definitely die.

Even if he practices innate Qigong, the probability of survival against Hei Thirteen is unlikely to exceed 10%.

Because the judge should be very aware of the power of innate qigong.

He still sent Hei Thirteen, which shows that he believed Hei Thirteen could kill him.

Retreat to the dark dungeon to live, but chasing the light outside the dungeon will die.
Chapter completed!