Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Overseas, Bat Island.

In the sea about a thousand meters away from the east of Bat Island, there is an island formed by frozen floes floating forward.

In the sun, the island is crystal clear and sparkling.

Let’s not talk about why it doesn’t exist in this ocean current, which is not considered an extremely cold zone, but let’s talk about the reason for its formation—it was taken by someone’s palm.

This unbelievable truth is enough to turn the whole world upside down.

In this era when great masters have broken through one after another, and there are only very few masters left in the world, any warrior with innate aura will be the favored child of heaven that all forces pay attention to.What's more, right here on the sea, so close to the mainland of the Central Plains, there is a great master who lives in seclusion. Just a little bit of news leaks out, and there will be a steady stream of people trying to come here to take a look.

Martial arts people's desire for the supreme martial arts is no less than ordinary people's talk about gold, silver and jewelry.

Ji Xianjun has no intention of benefiting others at all.

He just came here not long ago, although he is a "great master" in name, but he has already passed the bigu stage.With such a cultivation level, he doesn't even need to eat. He eats the wind and drinks the dew all day long, staring at the sky in a daze, until another consciousness stamps his feet anxiously, and keeps complaining why the landing place is such a ghostly place with few people.

Fortunately, not long after "it" complained, the opportunity came.

Attached to the depths of Ji Xianjun's soul, the system 310 sends out a weeping emoji in front of the host's retina.

"QAQ"

Ji Xianjun frowned indiscernibly.

Always harassing him, looking for a fight?

System 310 tried its best to attract his attention, just to let the host take a look at the man who was struggling to climb from the sea to the shore.

However, no matter how hard it tries, it can't change the cruel fact that the host is a boss.

People have no compassion at all!

Ji Xianjun was born in the high-martial plane. From the time he can remember, the whole world is full of innate masters, and there are as many masters as dogs in Taoism.To put it a bit more evil, if you go out and walk around twice, maybe the Xishi girl who sells tofu at the door when you turn right at the door is an expert who changed her name from one of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. Stomp your little feet, and the earth shatters.

If you're unlucky, you might even be a master of evil.

Ordinary people who grew up in such a world, their vision and realm are naturally not comparable to those in the world of low martial arts.

Not to mention Ji Xianjun himself, a figure who looks down on all living beings in the proper world of high martial arts.

But the system doesn't want him to be so strong!

Jinjiang 310 said that he originally just wanted to pick an ordinary person and experience lovelove together.The purpose of its system is also the same. All tasks are for influence and love, influence, influence the bosses of all worlds, prove that love is the medicine of the soul, and fight for love!

The purpose can be described as a little fresh!

As a fledgling, it didn't hear the bloody and tearful reminders from its predecessors, and won the world-destroying big boss in one draw.

Ji Xianjun, the patriarch of Jingtian who has lived in the Jingtian Shijing for nearly ten thousand years, is typical of Long Aotian in some novels. He wants women without worrying about women, and needs strength without worrying about strength. His own conditions are so good that he never has to fall in love. the point.

Then—then—

Then, its performance never passed.

"Woooooo...my year-end bonus, my salary, my promotion, my future, my future..."

System 310 became more and more sad as he thought about it, and Wang cried out.

As if hearing something ridiculous, the man in the purple costume finally moved.The corner of his mouth was pursed, and the displeasure was slightly revealed, and the crying of System 310 immediately became smaller, and the ending trembled.

A man-made thing, dare to talk about the future like a human?

Enduring enough of the mosquito-like noise in his ears, his sharp brows slightly raised, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, wanton cold air surged, as if ethereal fairy air lifted the corners of his clothes.In such an instant, the so-called shore and the so-called rock of this island are all the harshest extreme cold environment in the world.

Ice and snow were flying, the chill was piercing, and the black and white Juyi sword realm descended on the island.

System 310 trembled.

……

After the Battle of Bat Island, the huge Wuzheng Villa lost its only heir.

In the mountain villa that has been passed down for hundreds of years, even the wind that blows withered yellow leaves in autumn looks desolate.

The original old owner with gray hair on the temples didn't say anything, his brows were full of desolation and wind and frost, at first glance, he didn't look like a character who talked about everything in the world, but a man who was out of energy and looked extremely sad. Ordinary old man.

He stared at Chu Liuxiang and his party who came to inform him of his beloved son's death, and there seemed to be remnant candles flickering in his eyes.

But even though he was so sad, he never did anything to Chu Liuxiang and the others who could be regarded as indirectly killing his son. Instead, he let the butler see off the guests politely and thoughtfully. This kind of generosity is undoubtedly rare.

Seeing too many people venting their anger indiscriminately for their relatives and friends, Chu Liuxiang was disturbed by such a forbearance and silence like the original old owner. He even looked back subconsciously when he walked out of the garden, which made him sigh.

It's all because the old man who was tall and strong when we first met was already a thoroughly old man at this time.

His hair, which was originally just white silk, is now all white now. His stooped body, trembling palms, and his old appearance really make people unable to help but have a question.

"Old Hu, why do you think people are always dissatisfied?"

Chu Liuxiang shook his head, unable to understand why Yuan Suiyun did this.

Undoubtedly, he himself is content. He only needs a boatload of silver in his family. Whether he is dressed in sackcloth or a fancy dress when he goes out, he can enjoy himself. How about the poverty and wealth that other people feel melancholy about?As far as he thought, he could understand but not be bothered by it.Even though he is the generalissimo among the thieves, any yellow and white things should be picked up, but this person really has no interest in it.

I also know that Hu Tiehua, who can make friends with such a man, and an old alcoholic who is addicted to alcohol, will not say some blockbuster words.

"Maybe it's because they haven't had a bar?" Licking his chapped mouth, Hu Tiehua said this with a clear heart, he was hungry for alcohol.

Chu Liuxiang, who was admiring that the former old owner had transformed into such an old appearance in a short period of time, couldn't help shaking his head, pointing at him and teasing: "Old Hu, old Hu, what you said touched my heart. Two baijiu is not enough, but three jars of Lihuabai are the best liquor at the foot of the mountain, the store sold out early last time, I don’t know if I have this luck today?” Having said that, they took the last step, laughing Sweep away the haze.

Behind the two of them, there are many stone platforms going up, until at the end of the field of vision, there is a plaque hanging high, the four-character silver hook and iron painting of Wuzheng Villa, with extraordinary momentum, which makes people admire the reputation that has lasted for hundreds of years.However, when the autumn wind was blowing and the cold leaves were blowing, the servants who closed the door looked sad, as if overnight, all the momentum of the past was exhausted, and this big tree with luxuriant roots was about to wither.

In the villa, the housekeeper was worried about the old owner's old appearance like a dead tree, but the half-opened Yuan Dongyuan seemed to be unaware of it, and calmly gave the order to find the body of the only son, indifferently... as if the whole person As if it was empty, he stared intently at a place outside the gazebo.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to look at this devastated look, but he couldn't say anything. He pursed his lips and sighed, took the cloak sent by the servant and put it on the owner's shoulders.

"The autumn wind is cold, owner, you must take care of your health."

Yuan Dongyuan didn't say a word, but the housekeeper couldn't help the sob in his throat and turned his head away.

He knew that the place where the owner was staring - it was the place where the young master learned to play the piano when he was a child.

The leaves of the loquat tree above the head are thick and green, and the coolness in summer is the most refreshing. Later, when the young master became proficient in the art of playing the piano, he would often pluck the strings under this tree. At this time, the owner would open the window in the nearby study.Although his expression was still serious, how could an old man like him who had served the Yuan family for two generations all the way not know the love and pride that the owner of the villa showed to the young owner that he didn't often show.

Now that the young lord has passed away, the owner of the villa feels so much pain.

Alas, young master.

Did you really just die like this?

The housekeeper was worried, but he didn't know that at this moment, his "dead" young master was only one step away from the gate of hell.

In the blue sky and the sea, Yuan Suiyun tried his best to struggle from the sea to the shore. Just as his arm touched the "ground", the biting cold air left scars one after another on his well-maintained fingers.

But no amount of pain can compare to the desire to survive.

Even though he vaguely realized that he had just escaped from danger and fell into hell, he still couldn't help reaching out to the only other shore.

"...Save, save me..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the distance, and he called out almost instinctively.

The previous efforts have already made half of his body free from the drag of the sea water, but if he is left alone like this, there is no doubt that he will drown if he can't hold on for a stick of incense.

"Are you going to ignore him?"

System 310 pitifully asked Ji Xianjun through the channel in his brain.

Ji Xianjun remained motionless, and said personally, how could an ant have the right to let him take action?

System 310 suddenly collapsed, "I beg you, can you stop substituting your worldview? I was born in an era of harmony and love. Human life is very precious, okay?"

Ji Xianjun seemed to be interested in a certain sentence of it, pointing his hand, flicking his long sleeves, and asked indifferently: "Even if he regards human life as nothing, and his crime is unforgivable, saving him is equivalent to depriving him of his life." The lives of ten people, do you want to say that the life of this villain is precious?"

"Do you have the nerve to talk about him?!" System 310 roared as if he had seen a ghost.

Ji Xianjun withdrew his hand calmly, "One yard is one yard, if I don't like you, naturally you have to pay the price."

System 310: "Because of this, you killed all the previous task subjects?"

Ji Xianjun expressed with his eyes that it was because of this.

System 310 couldn't bear it anymore. It originally thought that it was its first task object anyway, and the coercive means were too tasteless, not to mention that the system core didn't allow it. A non-violent and non-cooperative host, the system must show courage!

"Come on!"

"PSP filter strengthens the beautification function!"

"It brings you a brand-new love experience, ensuring that every minute and every second, your CP lover is as if he has undergone plastic surgery. Beauty! Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and the host effect rate on the beauty control attribute is as high as 300%, so you don’t have to worry about those two being incompatible anymore!”

Ji Xianjun only felt his vision blur suddenly.

According to past experience, it should have changed.

Knowing that his eyes had been tampered with by the other party, he calmly waited until his vision returned to normal, and it was strange to find that there was no change in front of him?

Just when he was about to ask the system, System 310 had already smugly revealed the truth: "Don't blame me, Ji Xianjun, you forced me to do this!"

Ji Xianjun: "?"

System 310: "From now on, you will find that love at first sight, love at second sight, and lifelong love at third sight are so simple. Cheers, let's celebrate! This is the love package specially prepared for you by this uncle, let's go with filters for a lifetime! Even if you are seventy or eighty, you will still be the peerless flower in the heart of the other party that will never fade!"

Ji Xianjun: MD, ZZ!

System 310: "Now! Come and meet your man of destiny."

Just as Ji Xianjun was about to say something, harsh system prompts popped out suddenly.

[System 310 mission prompt: Save Yuan Suiyun who has just experienced a major failure, take advantage of the weakness of the other party's heart, and take down the boss in front of you in one fell swoop. I believe that love is the best medicine! 】

[System 310 mission success: Reward a set of Xiushui Cangyun suit, a reward of Neguiqin, and a reward of Fenghuaxue folding fan. (PS: Bleeding heavily, if you don’t give me a successful mission, I’ll punch your chest!)]

Ji Xianjun: "..."

Binding such a system, this seat is also speechless.

System 310: "GO! GO! Go, go!"

Ji Xianjun said indifferently: "You haven't answered my previous question."

Don't look at the various aspects of the system that are not very reliable, but don't doubt the memory of artificial intelligence.

System 310 has taken it for granted: "Life is precious at any time, regardless of the other party's identity as a villain or a good person. At the same time, life is also fragile and will disappear easily, so I don't understand what you said, I only know, You can't watch someone die so easily."

In the era of System 310, the population has become so scarce that it needs to use artificial intelligence to make up for the social structure, so within the scope of its cognition, good and evil have become thin and no better than a piece of paper under the factors of the general environment No matter how many moral concepts, when the total number of human beings in the world is only a few thousand, then even if the other party is heinous, he must live on. This is the compromise that human beings have to make in order to avoid the disappearance of the race.

I don't know if these words are effective, of course, the system is more willing to believe that the golden finger it just imposed on the host is effective, so when it sees Ji Xianjun moving, it almost waved the flag behind his back to encourage him Take the first important step in life.

"Don't make your blind date angry!"

Ji Xianjun, who has been single for tens of thousands of years, said in the internal communication with a blank face, "Shut up."

System 310 grievously shrunk down.

They seem to waste a lot of time because of the conversation, but in reality they don't use the "mouth" to talk, but communicate with brainwave consciousness in an astonishingly fast way.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the fate of the entire world in one thought.

This kind of communication is so convenient that when Ji Xianjun moved his body and stood in front of Yuan Suiyun, the person who was judged by the system to live less than 10 minutes was still alive, although he was dying, he was still alive.

Yuan Suiyun tried his best to lift his heavy eyelids, his skin was soaked by the cold sea water, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

When he was hugged by the golden ganoderma and fell into the sea valley, he was thinking about a lot of things, about his own failure, about Bat Island, about Wuzheng Villa, and then all he thought about was how to survive in the sea .

All kinds of thoughts turned from chaotic to concentrated, which gave him the motivation to persevere, otherwise he would have lost his life in the sea.But when he thought that he might forget other thoughts besides survival, the person who appeared in front of him seemed to shatter his will to persevere until now, and reminded him of the ancient books he had read in a trance.

Flying in the clouds, deified lightly, thinking of heavenly immortals, also like flying immortals.

He thought he saw a fairy living in seclusion on the sea.

His hair is as black as a waterfall, his clothes are purple and expensive, and he looks like an emperor. His appearance is like a cloud and dragon, his star eyes are vast, and his aura is like a river.

To put it more plainly, Ji Xianjun has an extraordinary handsome appearance in his world. It is neither feminine nor masculine, but a handsome color somewhere in between. When you go out, just looking at your face can fascinate you for life Her exquisite beauty, coupled with the spirit/charm cultivated by sitting in the Jade Throne for thousands of years, so even if she is away from Qionglou Yuyu, the high hall, on this cold Iceland, her appearance and demeanor are still the same. Immortals are as intolerant of vulgarity, and they are incompatible with this world.

Stimulated by the sudden restoration of vision, Yuan Suiyun's faith collapsed all of a sudden, his eyes that he tried to open were gently closed, and he passed out in front of Ji Xianjun.

Jinjiang 310 watched the task subject lose consciousness, panicked and yelled in the host's mind, and at the same time did not forget to turn on the machine and scan the other person's body.

"Ji Xianjun! Ji Xianjun! What's wrong with him? Huh? There's a blood clot in his head? After the blood clot breaks up after impact, the performance on the human body is that a blind person regains vision... Come and see what he is What's wrong?!"

Ji Xianjun first disliked the incoherent system, and then glanced over there with even more distasteful eyes, not getting close to Yuan Suiyun, whose whole body was soaked in sea water.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said what he thought was the only reasonable answer at the moment.

"It must have been dizzy by this handsome man."

Jinjiang 310: "..."

In the next second, it burst into a scream: "Hurry up and save people!!!"