I Have a Mythical Tree

Zhu Si looked at Ji Xia, the celestial being in front of him, and he still couldn't believe that this terrifying aura was really emanating from a human monk?

He gradually looked obsessively at the spirit wheel engraved with ten spirit seals in Ji Xia's hand...

After a long time, he took a deep breath, determination flashed across his immature face, and he asked, "If you don't know your heir, what do you need to pay?"

"Surrender to me."

Ji Xia's voice was as quiet as ever, and said: "From now on, please give me your encouragement."

Zhu Si looked at Ji Xia, saw that Ji Xia had stopped talking, and asked Chi Chi, "There's only this one?"

Ji Xia paused, as if he was quite puzzled by Zhu Si's words.

Zhu Si moved his cat's ears lightly, with a little blush on his face, and said: "The Mao'er country is small and small, and these days are full of disasters, Zhu Si suspects that if a little more time passes, even such giants as Qi Ling and Baimu If the country is not interested in cat ears, cat ears will also be reduced to ashes by the aftermath of the war."

"In fact, Zhu Si has long wanted to go to Dafu to meet King Fu Sheng, and is willing to pay everything except the lives of Maoer's people to seek the protection of Dafu, but as I said before, I am afraid that I will go to Dafu , before seeing King Fu Sheng, he was already drowned by the noble man of the big talisman!"

At the end of his words, he looked at Ji Xia seriously, and said slowly: "King Taichu, for the weak, freedom and dignity are not precious."

Ji Xia's eyes showed admiration, and he said: "I promise you, the cat's ear country does not need to fight for Tai Cang."

Zhu Si stood up, unfolded his robe with wide sleeves, and saluted Ji Xia respectfully.

All the aura in Ji Xia's body disappeared, and he sat in front of the desk, receiving a bow from Zhu Si.

Ji Xia didn't need to remind him, Zhu Si immediately made an agreement with Lu's father.

Ji Xia looked at the young and mature Zhu Si, with a brighter smile on his face, he raised his hand to signal Zhu Si to take a seat, and poured tea for him himself.

"Although you are my subject, I have always loved geniuses, so you and I are still called brothers and sisters."

Zhu Si nodded with a chuckle, turned his head to think for a while, and asked, "I don't know the age of the clan brother?"

"Brother's original life is Ji Xia, Tai Cang Jishi's ninth family blood, nine years older than you, and twenty-five years old." Ji Xia took a mouthful of animal meat and replied casually.

Zhu Si was in awe,

Said: "I just saw the breath of the clan brother, it is vast and majestic. I am afraid that the combat power has surpassed the shackles of the realm. I thought that the clan brother must have practiced hard for many years, but I did not expect that the clan brother is really only a few years older than me."

"Don't be surprised, with my teaching, if you reach my age, you may be able to ascend to the sky, and you may not even be able to achieve the Lingfu."

Zhu Si shook his head stubbornly and said: "Brother, Zhu Si is also a practitioner, and he knows what the aura of talent means just now. There are so many geniuses in the boundless wilderness. There are such geniuses as Brother Clan not far from me."

Ji Xia could not help feeling a little more amused when he heard the two complimenting each other.

Think this is the legendary business bragging?

...

Zhu Si lived in Taicang for five months before returning to Mao'er Kingdom on the other side of the Zixi River.

Compared with the other lords, he lived for four months longer.

Before he left, Ji Xia would search for a practice method from Yinbai's collection and give it to Zhu Si.

This type of exercise is called Dongji Xuangong, and its rank is extremely high. The ancient books even record the practice method that leads directly to the altar.

It is probably another classic that Yinbai stole from some big family.

In addition to one form of profound art, there are dozens of magical books for Zhu Si to improve his combat power.

Dozens of bottles of elixir, as well as Lingquan Lingmi, which can be eaten by Zhu Si for several years, were packed in a mysterious treasure and brought back to Mao'er by Zhu Si.

Ji Xia sent them off in person, making the young ruler from Mao Er feel grateful and moved, and tears even flickered in his eyes.

Ji Xia is not pretending to be a hypocrite, after spending many days together, Ji Xia has a good impression of this cat-eared boy with a soft heart and great affection.

Sometimes he even thought: "It's not bad to have such a younger brother."

"Clan brother, you return to Maoer. Once you encounter an unsolvable disaster, you only need to crush the talisman jade I gave you, and the clan brother will come in person."

"Brother of the clan, if there are obstacles in practice, I will send a message. Brother Wei is a genius born in the world. Any difficulties are no problem for brother Wei."

"If there are not enough spirit pills, spirit springs, and spirit rice, you can come and get them yourself, and you and my brother can meet again."

...

Ji Xia walked all the way, talking in a long-winded manner, telling Zhu Si all the time.

Zhu Si sat on a dark crow with supernatural powers, surrounded by several dark guards of the dark sky.

He looked a little lonely, listened to Ji Xia's trivial words, gritted his teeth, and forcibly hid his emotions.

"Brother, next time we meet, let alone combat strength, my cultivation will definitely surpass yours."

The boy with cat ears suddenly spoke.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xia's mouth, and he shook his head and said, "Although you are a genius, compared with me, you still have a lot of gaps."

Zhu Si smiled softly and said, "If I can't break into Yuling within two or three years, how can I be worthy of my clan brother treating me like this?"

In this way, after Zhu Si frequently looked back and waited and waved his arms full of youthful heart to say goodbye from time to time.

The boy with cat ears, who Ji Xia called Xun Kongyu's first genius in the true sense, left Taicang and returned to the Riverside of Xixi.

When Zhu Si left, Ji Xia also felt lost.

Perhaps it has been a long time, and he has never been able to face a living being with such a relaxed attitude.

This mature boy with cat ears, with a pure youthful heart, treats people sincerely, gently, and blushes from time to time, making Ji Xia feel quite relaxed.

"Huh? Is this the cultivation of a strong man in the legend?"

Ji Xia stood in the void, rubbing his chin, and thought to himself: "Will Zhu Si's terrifying talent, combined with my cultivation, give birth to a terrifying strong man?"

"This is really exciting." Ji Xia sighed and turned around, looking at Taidu from a distance.

This year is the sixth year since he came to this boundless world. It has been more than two years since he saw Tai Cang perish and saw him, Gong Xingzhao and Bai Qi be beheaded.

This year, the population of the two cities of Taicang is about to break through three million.

The two cities of Tai and Cang can accommodate a maximum of 300,000 to 400,000 people, which is already close to saturation.

This year, many generals of Taicang have basically broken through to the realm of controlling spirits.

In two years at most, the eight thousand Taicang Silver Guards will all break into supernatural powers.

The Cang Shoujun also began to expand in size, expanding to 60,000 people.

They are all studying a brand-new spirit array technique, the power of which is still unknown.

But Ji Xia didn't doubt the power of this spirit array technique.

Because the founder of the spirit formation technique is the God of War Bai Qi.

Tai Cang is developing rapidly.

Except for Qiling, Baimu, and the unfathomable big talisman, there is no country in Xunkong that can compete with Taicang's 10% strength.

But for Tai Cang, this is not enough.

Qi Ling, hundreds of millions of troops, and hundreds of Lingfu, stood on top of Tai Cang, holding a beheading sword.

In the not-too-distant future, this demon sword will slash down, cutting Tai Cang into flying ashes.

Tai Cang's strength is not enough to compete with this demon sword.

Even if he can take over this demon sword, there will still be catastrophes calculated by Gong Xingzhao one after another.

After the three mountains of Wugu, Dongyang, and Youlong, Baiyu was involved in catastrophe, and an unknown number of people died.

Tai Cang wants to continue Guozuo, and the human race must become stronger if they want to continue their blood!

"Then start with me."

Ji Xia whispered in his heart: "I have become stronger since I started, and my ten-fold spirit chakra has been completed. Now, it should be improved to a higher level."

Thinking of this, Ji Xia hesitated a little, and said hesitantly, "Maybe we should awaken the blood first?"

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