I Have a Mythical Tree

Meng Gui followed Ji Xia to the king's bedroom.

Ji Xia sat on the carved stone chair in the middle of the bedroom, signaling Meng Gui to sit down.

Meng Gui took his seat and asked, "I wonder if there is any obstacle in the cultivation of the lord? If I can answer it, I will naturally talk about it."

Ji Xia shook his head, and suddenly asked: "Meng Gui, you have been in charge of the royal court's defense affairs as the head of the royal court for more than five years, right?"

Meng Gui was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Master, Meng Gui grew up in the royal court since he was a child, and has been the seat of the throne for almost six years."

"Is there any progress in the dark dust manifesting skill I asked you to practice a few days ago?" Ji Xia continued to ask.

"The Dark Dust Manifestation Palace is a supernatural-level exercise. I have studied it for many days, but I still can't enter the room."

"That means you have already seen the door? You practice it and let me see."

Meng Gui nodded, and waved his right hand, black smoke suddenly floated out from behind his body, turning into a smoke palm, opening and closing in front of Ji Xia.

Ji Xia nodded in satisfaction and said, "Your talent is not low. It has only been ten days since Qing Furen asked you about this dark dust manifesting power, and you already have this kind of attainment."

Meng Gui shook his head and said: "Master Zhou Qing's research on the dark dust's manifestation and transformation skills is too deep. The king asked so many points from him. No matter how weak Meng Gui's talent is, he can still achieve something."

Ji Xia said: "You are too modest, and I have already embarked on the road of cultivation, so I naturally know the difficulty of this kind of practice."

He stretched out a palm, and the spiritual energy in the Snow Mountain quietly flowed into this palm, and the Hundred Waves method worked, and the spiritual energy was like a wave hitting the desk, one layer upon another, and one layer was stronger than the other, after five superpositions, the spiritual energy to stop stacking.

"I've practiced this stacking wave stepping countless times, but when the waves of spiritual energy are superimposed, there are still many obscure feelings." Ji Xia said with a little doubt.

Meng Gui looked at Ji Xia's palm in astonishment, he could clearly feel the abundant spiritual energy on the palm.

"Master, have you already broken through the realm of the Second Heaven?" Meng Gui asked in surprise.

Ji Xia smiled and said: "You great masters obviously only need to scan my spirit yuan to know my spiritual yuan cultivation base, but in the past ten days or so, no one has done this. The lord of the country wants to show off. There is no way to speak."

Meng Gui's face was even more surprised, he looked at Ji Xia left and right for a while and said: "How can you probe the body of the lord at will, if Lord Zai finds out, you will be convicted of disrespect."

"It's just that I never thought that the lord of the country would have reached the second level of cultivation in just a dozen days. It's simply unimaginable."

The astonishment in his eyes remained undiminished. Ten days ago, he heard that the lord had summoned General Ji into the palace and asked her to guide his practice. He did not expect that the lord had already become a second-level cultivator in a short period of time.

Although the second-level cultivator is not worth mentioning in front of these eighth-level masters, he also knows the horror of becoming a second-level cultivator from an ordinary person who knows nothing about cultivation within ten days.

This must not be measured by the strength of cultivation, at least in the surrounding countries, this kind of evildoer has not been heard of, and even General Ji, who is extremely fast in cultivation, broke through to the second level, and it took more than half a year .

"My lord, have you taken any forbidden drugs? I also hope that my lord will learn from me. Although forbidden drugs can greatly improve my cultivation in a short period of time, the damage to my body and the Daxue Mountain is irreparable. I also hope that my lord will ..."

Ji Xia interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Can't you trust the lord? I told Ji Qianqing before that I am a spiritual genius born in the world. It's fine if she doesn't believe it. Why don't you believe it?"

Meng Gui hesitated for a while, before carefully asking: "Does the lord mean that the current cultivation level of the lord is indeed genuine?"

Ji Xia ignored Meng Gui's irresponsible tone, straightened his expression and said to Meng Gui: "Since you have already mastered the technique of manifesting the dark dust,

I have a top-secret mission for you to do, are you willing? "

Meng Gui immediately put away his hesitant look, and saluted, saying: "Please give the order from the lord."

Ji Xia helped Meng Gui up: "Do you know that if something goes wrong with this mission, not only will you die, but even Taicang will suffer disaster?"

Meng Gui was startled and asked, "What task is so important?"

Ji Xia was silent for a long time and said: "I want you to sneak into Zhou Qingguo's Chiyan Mountain and kill all the Dafu people who can be killed on Chiyan Mountain!"

His voice was low and deep, but when it reached Meng Gui's ears, it was like a thunderclap, a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his head, and the hairs on his body stood up!

Just now I saw the almost terrifying power of the big talisman expert, who knew that the lord summoned him, it turned out to be the big talisman who asked him to kill Cang Qingshan!

Regardless of whether he can sneak into Chiyan Mountain or not, no matter how strong the Dafu people are, even if he succeeds and kills all the Dafu people, what happens after they are killed? Could it be that he can still escape from Chiyan Mountain? You must know that there are more than 11,000 Zhou Qing soldiers digging for Chiyan Stone in Chiyan Mountain.

Even those with supernatural powers cannot escape under the noses of so many sergeants!

One's own death is still a trivial matter, if it is found out by the Dafu Kingdom that the culprit is the head of the Taicang King's family, the entire Taicang will really face annihilation.

"My lord, the lives of my subjects are not worth mentioning, but I really don't know the meaning of such an action. I hope the lord can clarify my doubts." Meng Gui's face was somewhat hesitant, and finally he asked.

Ji Xia flipped his wrist, and a strange mask appeared in his hand.

This mask is very weird. On the mask is a monster with blue face and fangs. It has two horns on its head and four sharp fangs on its mouth. , it makes people uncomfortable.

The most disgusting thing was that sticky, foul-smelling juice kept dripping from the mask, and Ji Xia's palm was already dripping.

【The Fetid Ghost Mask

Spirit Seeds Required for Redemption: 250

1. The mask worn by face-cutters in hell can make the wearer change into the desired appearance. (Including the body.)

2. Once the mask is put on, it can never be restored to its original appearance and can never be removed.

3. The wearer emits a rotten smell all the time.

4. The wearer will gain the strange ability of the rotten ghost and turn it into a flowing quagmire. 】

This mask is exactly the fetish that floated from the first floor of the Immortal God Tree when Ji Xia was about to finish the exchange last time.

"This mask can make your appearance, body shape, and physical signs the same as those of Zhou Qingguo. No one can detect the difference through your appearance."

"But as long as you put on this mask, you will never be able to take it off from now on. You will be a member of Zhou Qingguo for the rest of your life. Are you willing to wear the mask?"

Meng Gui looked at the mask that was still dripping with rotten juice, and said: "The king's intention is to make me a member of Zhou Qing, kill the Dafu man who supervised the work on Chiyan Mountain, and blame Zhou Qing?"

Ji Xia nodded, and said: "That's right, after you succeed in killing someone, you will turn into a quagmire and escape, and I will handle the follow-up matters."

Meng Gui pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Who should I become? Have I captured a suitable person?"

Ji Xia replied: "I sent Yin Ding to the border of Cangqing Mountain before, and captured a Zhou Qing hunter in the deep mountain. He lives alone in the jungle, and now he is being held in the deepest part of the dark prison, guarded by Yin Ding himself, except for me. Other than that, no one knows about it."

Meng Gui nodded generously and said: "Since the king has considered it carefully, Meng Gui naturally has no problem."

Ji Xia frowned and said: "You have to think carefully, I'm not forcing you, if you don't want to, I will definitely not force you, the worst thing is to think of a way."

Meng Gui shook his head and said: "I have learned the Dark Dust Manifestation Technique now, this kind of skill can only be inherited by Zhou Qingguo, if I transform into Zhou Qingguo's appearance, and then use the Dark Dust Manifestation Technique, no matter how powerful a Dafu person is , It is impossible to see through it, it is the best choice for me to go, if I find another person, it will take a lot of time."

Indeed, Meng Gui's cultivation base is extremely high, the eighth heaven realm, and people whose cultivation bases are on par with him or even higher than him are not as suitable as him.

Yin Ding has no spiritual energy, and Ji Xia has seriously considered Ji Qianqing. With her cultivation, she can definitely complete the task, but Ji Qianqing is in charge of a country's general, if she disappears suddenly, it will have a huge impact on the morale of the army.

As for Po Xian, when Ji Xia wanted to find someone to practice the Dark Dust Manifestation Technique, he never thought of this person at all.

"But wearing this mask, strictly speaking, you are no longer a human race. Your face, body, and blood will become exactly the same as those of Zhou Qingguo, and you will emit a stench..."

"Your Highness, why do you think I'm a human race?" Meng Gui rarely interrupted Ji Xia's words, and the words made Ji Xia's body tremble.

Meng Gui slowly lifted his mask, and Ji Xia suddenly saw the scene under Meng Gui's mask.

I saw Menggui's face, which was divided into two halves from the middle of the bridge of the nose, and the upper part was the same as a normal person.

And when the bridge of the nose goes down, the skin and flesh suddenly become thinner, and then dense bones appear, and the neck further down is also bones!

"Only one-third of my body is covered with skin, and the rest are bones."

"Master, I am not a human race, I am a half-bone race..."