I Have a Mythical Tree

Ji Xia pondered for a long time, and the fetish in the fourth mysterious light reappeared in his mind.

【Statue of the Guardian Hero

Spirit species required for exchange: 20000

Message 1: Many small countries in the Pangu continent sacrificed their tribesmen and warriors and received powerful support.

Message 2: Take the flesh and blood of at least one million people as sacrifices, as well as the soul of a warrior who is willing to sacrifice for the country and race, and refine them into the statue.

Message 3: The statue is complete and protects the country, but it only has a sense of fighting and does not have any sense of autonomy.

Message 4: The Heroic Spirit Statue cannot leave the territory of the country. 】

This fetish is good at everything, but only has the third attribute, which makes Ji Xia quite helpless.

Without self-awareness, even if Lord Shang's soul is refined into a statue, wouldn't that be the same as the death of Lord Shang's remnant soul?

This made Ji Xia very entangled. Seeing that the resident spirit gourd's resident period was approaching, he had no good solution.

This feeling is indeed a bit bad.

"Don't hesitate!"

Ji Xia sighed, put the ling gourd on his waist, walked out of Yugan Palace, out of the court, and came to the wide and clean streets of Taicheng.

He stood under a locust tree, untied the gourd, and said softly: "Then, father of my body, let you choose for yourself."

Ji Xia removed the cork on the mouth of the gourd.

A gloomy light rose from it and disappeared.

Ji Xia Dayi's spiritual eyes were running, and he saw the remnant soul of Ji Shang, who was still quite clear, floating in the air, looking around in a daze.

Ji Xia bowed to him, Ji Shang remnant soul saw a little gratified smile on his face when he saw the handsome young man.

He unconsciously stayed in the resident spirit gourd for almost a year, and to him, it was only a moment in the past.

But for Tai Cang and Ji Xia, this year has been very difficult and long.

He has gone through so many tribulations to come to this point, but if he takes one step out of those tribulations, Tai Cang will be forever lost.

Ji Xia nodded lightly, no longer hesitated, and walked slowly on the streets of Taicheng. There were spirit bans and spirit burns all over his body, and the people who passed him seemed to be unable to see him at all.

Along the way, countless people came and went, and many young and old people gathered to complete the final architectural embellishment of Taicheng.

There are also many children and teenagers, wearing strong clothes, walking on the street, and then entering the extremely simple and generous buildings.

Ji Xia and Ji Shang's remnant soul walked into such a building.

I just feel the refreshing coolness hitting my face.

It was the scorching heat at this time, but in this building, it seemed like a pleasant autumn.

In many of the independent houses, there may be old gentlemen, shaking their heads, reading human classics and the history of Taicang for the students sitting upright.

There may be young and strong monks demonstrating the skills.

On the lower part, there are many young cheeks that are about to bloom, blinking their eyes thirsty for knowledge.

This is a small school in Qingwu, the scene of hundreds of young schools in the whole city is like this.

Ji Shang's face became more and more joyful, and his spiritual body even trembled slightly.

After leaving Qingwu Junior High School, they came to a row of beautiful buildings. A family of six, old and young, were eating around a round table in front of the house.

On the dining table, there were two pots of rice, one big and one small. The big pot seemed to be ordinary rice, while the small pot seemed to be another kind of precious rice.

In addition, there are four dishes on the table, one kind of soup.

The six fathers are loving and filial, the elders and children are orderly, and they eat with gusto.

His brows and eyes are full of happiness and satisfaction.

Ji Shang laughed heartily, his spiritual body ascended to the sky, looked around, and saw every household, the houses were spacious and beautiful, warm and comfortable, and the meals they ate were rich, delicious and extremely precious.

Ji Xia performed the Chiwu Wujue, with a pair of fiery red wings stretched out from behind, and came to Ji Shang's side.

Ji Shang saluted Ji Xia again, as if expressing his gratitude.

His figure became more and more transparent...

"Shang Guozhu sees the magnificent scenery of the sky and the people's peace and happiness. He has no obsession in his heart, and wants to leave this boundless wilderness that has brought him countless pressures..."

Ji Xia knew it in his heart, but he didn't try to dissuade him. Lord Shang worked hard all his life for Tai Cang, maybe now, he really should take a rest.

At this moment, they heard a sigh.

One person and one soul followed the sound, and saw a young man in his thirties sitting on a strange chair, sighing to a young figure beside him.

"Uncle Clan, why are you sighing, are you sorry for your broken leg? You don't have to worry, I went to Brother Gu Xuan, and Brother Gu Xuan said that the Academy of Spiritual Weapons is researching the limbs of spiritual weapons for you. It is much more convenient to pick up the spiritual tool chair."

The young figure made a sound, and Ji Xia realized that this young figure was Shang Qianqian who always liked to run around.

Only then did Ji Shang's spirit body notice that the young man's legs were broken at the knee.

The young man's body still exudes strong spiritual energy fluctuations, which shows that this young man's original cultivation base is extremely strong, and he may only be one step away from the heavenly barrier.

The young man looked lonely, forced a smile on his face, and said to Shang Qianqian: "My lady, I'm not worried about myself."

Shang Qianqian was ignorant and looked sideways at the young man.

The young man thought for a while, perhaps to express his boredom, and said to Shang Qianqian beside him: "I just controlled the spirit tool chair and turned around, and saw that many people in Linjiang are all happy and healthy, with talents and physiques And getting stronger."

Shang Qianqian was a little puzzled, and opened his eyes, looking at the young man.

"I'm not bored by it."

Qing Zhuang shook his head and explained: "My parents died young, I relied on the food provided by the royal court and the support of many uncles in Linjiang to survive the most difficult time, and now I see the smiles on their faces , I couldn't be happier."

Speaking of this, the young and strong tone became more and more worried: "The reason why my body was disabled was because of the previous battle of hunting spirits. At that time, I clearly knew that there was an even more terrifying danger hanging over the sky. Cang."

"One day, these dangers will definitely come. When the time comes, Linjiangli and Tai Cang will lose their smiles, their happiness, and even their lives! "

Shang Qianqian seemed to understand a little bit, and the young man said again: "We veterans are now spontaneously practicing a secret technique that we got from the Cangdian Pavilion. If an enemy comes, we will use the secret technique to detonate the snow mountain and fight against the enemy. Those enemies will die together..."

When Qing Zhuang said this, he suddenly realized that he looked at Qianqian with a little apology, and said apologetically, "Daughter, I'm probably out of my mind, and I shouldn't have said these things to you."

Qianqian shook her head, and suddenly a spirit element protruded from her body, pushing the spirit weapon chair.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Clan, I'll take you for another stroll, you'll only think wildly when you stay in one place all the time."

Shang Qianqian pushed the veteran away.

Ji Xia and Ji Shang in the void were silent.

After a long time, Ji Shang looked at Ji Xia with burning eyes, his spiritual body gradually became solid, and there was such strong hope in his eyes.

Ji Xia also looked at Ji Shang seriously and said, "Father, I do have a way for you to protect the sky, but from then on, your consciousness will completely dissipate, and you will become the driving force and nourishment of a powerful force."

"In other words, you will die completely."

Ji Xia stared at Ji Shang's glowing spirit body and explained, hesitating in his tone.

Ji Shang chuckled, with smiles in his eyes, as if he was comforting Ji Xia.

Seeing the determination in Ji Shang's eyes, Ji Xia stood there for a long time, then nodded slightly.

His body was slightly stunned, and there was a palm-sized statue in his hand.

The whole body of the statue is pitch black, without facial features, and the body is carved with finely detailed armor.

At this moment, the humanoid statue, holding a big knife in his hand, looked into the distance.

Ji Xia reached forward with his palm, and the statue in his hand flew up into the void.

The statue became bigger and bigger, and it was close to three feet in a blink of an eye.

Many people were terrified when they saw the pitch-black statue in the void.

Ji Xia snapped his fingers lightly, and the restrictions around him disappeared.

Ji Xia, who was dressed in a silver robe and with a pair of huge flaming wings with a wingspan of more than three feet, was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The common people saw Ji Xia appearing like a god-man from a distance, their panic disappeared, their faces showed fanaticism, and they saluted Ji Xia.

Ji Xia looked at the statue suspended in the void, raised his hand and took out a black bottle.

This bottle comes from Hitchin, and about 1.5 million people's blood and remnant souls were collected in it to build the blood sacrifice array.

After Xiqin died, the black vase fell into Ji Xia's hands.

Originally thought that these muddled and unconscious remnants could only stay in the vase forever. If they were released, countless miserable demon spirits would be born.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, I found the Xuanguang containing the statue of the hero who protects the country.

To awaken the statue of a heroic guardian of the country, one needs the blood and souls of millions of clansmen, as well as a heroic spirit sacrifice.

The flesh and blood of one and a half million people in this black bottle now played a role.

Ji Xia slowly lifted the bottle cap, and the black bottle flew high, rising in the wind and turning into a huge treasure bottle.

Suddenly gusts of dark wind came from inside the vase, sweeping out a lot of crimson blood essence and countless lingering souls.

The moment the blood essence and remnant souls appeared, the statue of the Heroes of the Guardian erupted with a mysterious aura, pulling all the blood essence and remnant souls into the statue.

The statue suddenly became bright red!

Essence of blood and remnants of souls flew out of the black bottle and were fused with the statue of the hero of the country. The power contained in the statue of the hero of the country became more and more frightening.

Countless people saw a strange scene. They saw green and red lights flashing continuously in the sky, and the black statue became lifelike except for the lack of facial features.

Finally, the heroic statue of the country protector fused the flesh and blood of one and a half million people in the black bottle, and gradually emitted a bright light, such as the breath of the abyss, which shocked the hearts of countless people and officials who came to hear the news.

Ji Xia and Ji Shang stood in front of the pillar knife statue.

Ji Xia solemnly bowed to Ji Shang, and immediately pointed to the statue, the statue also slowly saluted Ji Shang, his face was clearly blank, but he could clearly feel the respect emanating from him.

After the statue bowed, a mysterious aura descended and poured into Ji Shang's spiritual body. His spiritual body gradually became clear and revealed, appearing in the eyes of the common people, officials, and soldiers.

They looked at that heroic figure in disbelief as if they were struck by lightning.

It used to be this figure who devoted all his energy and energy to Tai Cang, ran around for Tai Cang, and sacrificed his life for Tai Cang.

When they saw Ji Shang, they remembered how that heroic figure grew old and died day by day.

Now, that figure has returned, with ardent hope in his eyes, looking around the world of Tai Cang.

On the day of Yipo's return, look at the spirit flag in the sky!

Many people wept bitterly, and many officials saluted silently.

Ji Shang also looked at them, chuckled immediately, and then shook his head, as if to say: "Don't chase!"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ji Xia again, his eyes full of nostalgia, reluctance, and pride.

Ji Xia was silent, not knowing what to do.

finally.

Ji Shang turned around resolutely, turned his back to the crowd, and waved away to them.

Then, full of lightness, he walked towards the statue.

As far as he is concerned, the dissipation of the spirit body without obsession, or being forcibly ashes by the rules of heaven and earth, is not as good as it is now.

Only in this way can he contribute his meager strength to Tai Cang again.

When Ji Shang walked into the statue, his figure disappeared, and the common people, officials, and soldiers all had sorrow in their eyes, and they saluted respectfully.

Congratulations to the former lord.

And the moment the black statue of the guardian hero blended with Ji Shang, the blank face gradually gave birth to five sense organs, turning into Ji Shang's appearance.

A strong breath permeated out, establishing contact with Ji Xia Lingshi.

With a thought in Ji Xia's mind, the dark statue landed in an empty area in front of the palace where the Tai Xian went to court.

Ji Shang's resolute face looked into the distance, his eyes revealing eternal hope, and the big knife in the statue's hand also shone with a different kind of brilliance.

From then on, whenever an enemy attacks, this statue of the hero who protects the country will come to life and kill all the invading enemies!

Seeing the completion of the statue of Jishang, the people of Taicang rushed to tell everyone, and countless people of Taicang poured into Gongqian Street to salute the sculpture on the street.

The burning wings behind Ji Xia disappeared. He stood in the void, looking at the face on the statue, thinking.

From then on, Ji Shang will become Tai Cang's heroic spirit protecting the country. He was born in Tai Cang all his life and fought hard for eight generations, allowing Tai Cang to continue the country in the boundless wilderness full of dangers.

With his own strength, he frightened Zhou Qing, Jiugou and many other strong men, allowing Tai Cang to breathe.

After all these things, even if he passed away, he still had to protect Tai Cang and defend Tai Cang from the enemies.

This kind of racial ties, this kind of national affection, makes Ji Xia respect.

"Tai Cang's strength has increased again."

Ji Xia secretly sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that such gods that directly increase combat power are rare, otherwise they will be expensive, otherwise, if we can find opportunities to exchange for a few more such gods, the pressure on Tai Cang will be less .”

The statue of a hero protecting the country is worth 20,000, and what is exchanged is not a complete and usable fetish, but at least a million human flesh and blood, and the soul of a hero is required to settle in.

Although it is not yet possible to know the strength of this statue of the hero who protects the country, but if you think about it with your hair, you can know that the statue of the hero who protects the country is extremely powerful.

"If I can have the same strength as Chi Yu in the third level of the Lingfu, then I, Tai Cang, will have another top combat power."

Thinking of the spirit seeds, Ji Xia thought of Bai Qi again. It was indeed Ji Xia's luck to exchange 12,000 spirit seeds for such a terrifying god-man.

It is worthy of being the strongest Godman randomly found among the Godman Secret Fruits.

"Today's Taicheng can be said to be as solid as gold. There are four powerful figures in the Lingfu, including Bai Qi, Chi Yu, Kua'e, and the heroic spirit of the country. Court!"

Ji Xia's heart was a little swollen, and after working for days, he was finally able to clearly see Tai Cang after his strength increased.

Suddenly, he woke up with a start.

"Don't be careless. The four spirit palaces involved in the catastrophe of a hundred domains are obviously far from enough. According to legend, there are many big countries around the Xunkong area, which span two or three domains, and they are huge."

"A few powerful people from the Lingfu, not to mention those powerful countries, even if they are noticed by Qi Ling and Baimu, they don't have much chance of survival."

Ji Xia also learns from the sages, examines himself three times, and promptly discards thoughts and ideas that make him relax.

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading website: