I Have a Mythical Tree

The powerhouses of the gods of the sky left.

Ji Xia was still sitting on the throne, with the Great Rispiritual Eyes running in his eyes, looking in the direction they were leaving.

After a long time, Ji Xia shifted his gaze to the magic lotus altar that was still floating in the void.

【Magic Lotus Altar

Requirements for exchange: 5 million spiritual seeds

Information 1: After the sleepy spirit magic lotus grows up, it is refined by the strong in the blood river world to become a magic lotus altar.

Message 2: On the altar, there are ten outer lotus and jade platforms and two inner lotus jade platforms.

The outer lotus jade platform can completely control the strong ones near the gods, and the inner lotus jade platform can completely control the strong ones far away.

Message 3: When all the twelve jade platforms control the strong, the final magic platform can be built.

Final magic altar: control a strong man from the abyss.

Information 4: Those who are controlled and willing to enter the jade platform will become the statue of the magic lotus in an instant. If they are not willing to control, it will take time to assimilate the magic lotus. 】

This Magic Lotus Dharma Altar was exchanged by Ji Xia and Runshi Tianyun after opening up the first sacred tree and sacred treasury.

It is a fetish that can rapidly improve the strength of the upper class of the sky.

Able to completely control the strong in the realm of the altar.

When the twelve lotus jade platforms are full, one can also obtain the final magic platform that can control the powerhouses of the abyss.

Today, the three gods with strong combat power imprisoned in the fourth floor of the prison prison have all become the powerful helpers of the sky.

There are three more altar monks, and now there are as many as nine altar monks to remove the gods.

Moreover, there are such powerful existences as Zhang Jiao and Bai Qi.

Plus a war spirit weapon.

With Xin Ya's Mysterious Pavilion and the hidden forces of Prince Yue, the head of the God Elephant Kingdom, Ji Xia can already sit back and relax.

If such a terrifying force could not destroy the idol Juye Royal Court, then when Tai Cang offended the idol, the idol's reaction would not be to get Qi Ling's nod before daring to enter Xunkong.

Ji Xia studied the magic lotus altar.

Only then did he walk out of Shanggan Palace.

He came to Shanggan Palace to look at the rooftop, his eyes traveled through many distances, and he came to a mountain.

Que Le was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain from afar.

There was a bright red between her brows, which added a different style to her solemn face.

Ji Xia's spiritual consciousness jumped, and Que Le on the distant mountain got up, turned into a long river, and came in front of Ji Xia.

Que Le saluted Ji Xia, and Ji Xia signaled her to get up.

Ji Xia puts a concealed restraint around the two of them, and walks out of the secret realm of Yeming.

In the four cities of Taicang, many people pasted red and white paper-cuts on the doors and windows of their homes.

The trend of paper-cutting is actually a trend brought about by Tianfu Science School of various universities.

In order to better memorize the runes, they deepened their memory of the runes through various methods.

Paper cutting is one of them.

Later, Tai Cang Army Wu came back triumphantly, and the Tai Cang Royal Court ordered the Tai Cang Academy to coordinate the various palaces to celebrate the victory of Tai Cang and mourn the sacrificed soldiers of Tai Cang.

So Taicang Academy began to mobilize students from various institutions to make various paper-cuts.

The red paper-cut represents celebration,

The white paper-cut represents mourning.

The Academy worked out such a method, and many palaces and even the royal courts followed suit one after another.

Even Ji Xia personally cut out two kinds of paper-cuts and hung them on the gate of Taixian Shangting's main palace.

On the red paper-cut that Ji Xia cut out, there are many Taicang soldiers standing proudly in the clouds, and many hideous creatures, all bowing their heads and kneeling.

On the white paper-cut that he cut out, there is a heroic soldier of Tai Cang, holding a spear, with a firm face, facing a ferocious sacrificial spirit alone.

The scene of Ji Xia cutting the paper himself and posting it on the courtyard of the palace was recorded as a video, which was played in the air in the four cities, all the streets and alleys.

So this trend began to become popular.

This is naturally the result of the intentional guidance of the royal court in the early days.

The guiding decree that Ji Xia called "construction of national style and folk style" has also really played a role.

Ji Xia is afraid that long-term prosperity and long-term happiness will make the people of Taicang content with the status quo, lose blood, and lose the will to fight.

That's why there are such measures, and I want to let many Taicang people know that the reason why they can celebrate victory in peace and happiness is because other Taicang people sacrificed their lives.

Hence the strange parade of celebration and mourning.

In the newly released Tai Cang Kingdom Wind, many new chapters have been revised.

The most important one is an article written by Mr. Xian Shen himself.

"Staying in peace and not thinking of danger is a sign of death".

Many academies in Taicang immediately asked many students to read this "National Style" thoroughly, and then recite it.

Then send it home.

Because the time is still short, there has not been any waves.

But Ji Xia understands that if the national ethos is not guided positively, there will always be a moment when it deviates.

Ji Xia and Que Le walked on the street and saw many paper-cuts with different ideas. From these paper-cuts, they could clearly see the gratitude of many Taicang people to the soldiers who died in the battle.

For example, in front of a house in front of me, a child in his early ten years old is pasting paper-cuts on the door with the help of his parents.

Paper-cutting is not very attractive, presumably it should be cut out by children themselves.

The paper-cuts are white, symbolizing mourning for heroes.

Three parts that can only be seen in shape constitute this paper-cut.

But Ji Xia and Que Le could still see the meaning of this paper-cut.

A tall heroic spirit of the sky guarded a young child behind him to fight against the ferocious beast.

Don't hesitate to fight with your body.

Que Le looked at the paper-cut in a daze.

"If Lian Nian and Lian Si were still young, what kind of paper-cuts would they make?"

Que Le thought suddenly.

With his hands behind his back, Ji Xia looked at the many paper-cuts in the distance, and said, "It has been five or six years since you came to Taicang."

"Your Majesty, it has been six years and three months." Que Le replied.

Ji Xia suddenly turned his head to look at Que Le, and asked, "You have stayed in Shenxiang for hundreds of years, but in my Taicang, you have only lived for a few years... Que Le, do you miss Shenxiang?"

Que Le was slightly taken aback.

Many images of gods flashed through her mind.

After a long time, she slowly shook her head.

"I was not originally from the Kingdom of Shenxiang, and Shenxiang is also different from Taicang. Taicang has come through hardships and catastrophes. Many Taicang beings are determined and want to create a prosperous dynasty of the human race."

"The gods are different. They have been aloof for a long time, which has caused the royal family of the gods to degenerate. During the years of the gods, Que Le had never been in contact with too warm matters. They were all intrigues and fights for power... Maybe the gods and the people also have some There are many heart-warming things, but I am also in the clouds, and I have never looked down at the people for hundreds of years."

When Que Le said this, there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "If there was no foster father, maybe I would have left the idol long ago."

Hearing Que Le's heartfelt words, Ji Xia suddenly asked: "Que Le, you were cut off from the god's seat, and your golden body didn't exist, so why didn't you die?"

Que Le looked at Ji Xia, not hiding anything.

"Your Majesty, because of my race, I was once blessed by the wind."