I Have a Mythical Tree

Before the Lord came to the court, he still followed the regulations and asked the palace attendant in front of the court to inform him.

According to the regulations, unless it is a minister of the sky or a powerful monk, there is no qualification to ask for an audience.

They could only passively wait for the royal court to summon them.

But the palace attendant at the door seemed to have already received some kind of order to allow the Lord to enter the court.

The Lord entered the court. Although he had been to the court once, he still felt that everything in the court revealed beauty and mystery.

For example, the huge beast relief along the gate of Shangting palace, such as the various buildings in it.

This made this taciturn boy aroused great interest.

All the way to watch, all the way to observe.

The master finally came to Shangyugan Palace.

After the attendant informed, he shouted loudly: "Respect the king's order, and call the Lord to see you."

Chongzhu straightened his clothes and entered the Yugan Palace.

At the head of the Yugan Palace, Ji Xia was looking at a classic book carefully.

In his eyes, the big sun rotated, revealing a golden light, as if he had encountered some excellent content.

The master saluted Ji Xia.

Ji Xia never raised her head, and waved gently.

Take your seat again.

Still looking at the classics in his hand, Ji Xia said, "Since I met Your Excellency that day, I have been wondering why a powerful noble who can control such strange powers appears in such a desolate place like Three Mountains and Hundred Regions."

The master's hand, which was about to drink tea, suddenly paused.

Immediately drank the tea in the cup.

"It turned out that the king saw me at that time. I thought that I was covered by a lot of demonic energy, and ordinary strong people couldn't see through my demon body. I didn't expect that the king was so extraordinary that he could easily see through the body under the demon body."

Master Zhong looked at Ji Xia, with a look of interest and curiosity in his brows.

Ji Xia finally put the classics in his hand on the table,

Slowly raised his head and stared at the heavy master.

A stiff atmosphere gradually filled the Yugan Palace.

After a long time, the heavy master suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I came to Taicang just by chance, not because I have any impure purpose for Taicang."

Ji Xia said with a blank face: "Your Excellency, I have never worried about this matter."

He frowned slightly, and continued: "Because the aura around your body today seems to be frighteningly weaker than that day, if you want to plot against Tai Cang, you don't need me to do it. I have more than ten altars under my command. Any one of them can kill you."

Ji Xia is not arrogant.

He was telling the truth.

In the Kingdom of the Father-in-Law, Si Li presided over the sword hunt and killed three monsters, and the pale young man among the monsters was the main master in the Yugan Palace at the moment.

The scene at that time was still fresh in Ji Xia's memory.

That terrifying three-mouthed monster had a huge impact on Ji Xia at that time.

Powerful, eerie, dark.

But the current heavy master, under Ji Xia's big day spirit eyes and Yinghuo forbidden eyes, has long since lost that terrifying aura.

Even though he is the master now, the aura emanating from his body is still very domineering.

The Ninth Layer Realm of the Lingfu is mere, but Ji Xia feels that he is already comparable to the Near God Altar!

But being so close to the altar is not an insurmountable mountain for the current Tai Cang.

If Ji Xia is willing, even if there are more than ten statues near the altar, they will be buried here.

Hearing Ji Xia's cold and indifferent words, Master Zhong's expression remained unchanged, and there was no sullen look between his brows.

He bowed to Ji Xia, and said: "Since that's the case, I don't know that the king's spiritual consciousness is transmitted to me, and he asked me to come here to get something from me?"

Ji Xia took a careful look at the master.

"Master Si Li... Now this pale young man is called Chong Zhu, and he probably also has the surname Si. At that time, Master Si Li called him Brother Wang. They are probably related by blood."

Ji Xia secretly speculated in his heart.

He asked, "Are you from Chongshen?"

The Master Zhong nodded and said: "I think the King heard what he said when he was chasing and killing me... So, the King probably already knew that I had fallen into the devil's way.

It also slaughtered tens of millions of living beings in a country..."

Ji Xia's expression didn't change at all: "I don't want to delve into your past, as for the Cursed Demon Kingdom that you slaughtered, I just happened to see a classic by accident.

Among the classics, there are only a few records about the Cursed Demon Kingdom, and the cruelty and evil revealed in the mere few strokes have already made me tremble with fear. If you just slaughtered such a country and race, then I still have to make a sacrifice for you. table delicacies. "

As soon as Ji Xia finished speaking, a female officer from the Imperial Catering Department immediately brought many dishes and put them on the table in front of the heavy master.

"The Cursed Demons have always liked to eat their babies, and they like to sacrifice the flesh and blood of countless races to the Cursed Demons... With these two crimes alone, it is understandable for you to destroy their country and species."

On the calm face of the main master, there was finally a look of surprise.

"I didn't expect Zun Wang to read a lot of books and have extraordinary knowledge."

The heavy master had a smile on his face, but he didn't explain at all why he would slaughter tens of millions of souls in the Cursed Demon Kingdom.

"Since Your Excellency is from an imperial dynasty outside the Hundred Regions, there is no gap with Tai Cang... As long as Your Excellency does not have evil thoughts, you can stay in the Three Mountains and Hundred Regions."

Ji Xia extended the restricted conditions to three mountains and one hundred domains.

It's not limited to Taicang, or even Xunkong.

Because today's Tai Cang is the kingdom of the Hundred Regions, as long as Ji Xia's thoughts reach it, the powerhouses under his command and the Xuanji Treasure Ship can reach any place in the Three Mountains and Hundred Regions.

No independent kingdom of a hundred domains can resist the attack of the strong.

This is where Ji Xia's confidence lies.

The heavy master nodded slightly, and thanked again: "Thank you, King."

The two had a banquet, and the atmosphere was not very lively, and there were still few words.

But the stiff atmosphere just now has quietly melted away.

If Ji Xia hadn't seen the description of the Curse Demon Kingdom in a classic, based on Ji Xia's impression of the one-eyed three-mouthed monster, he would definitely suppress the master at all costs and put him in the prison of the gods.

Because his big day spirit eyes once saw the scene in the three-mouthed monster.

He saw countless creatures being devoured and bitten by this ferocious monster for no reason.

Seeing the sinking of the earth, countless creatures howled in pain, the sound was mournful and miserable.

But after understanding the nature of the Cursed Demon Clan, he suddenly felt that it might not be a heinous thing to do so.

After all, in the boundless wilderness, the behavior of using violence to suppress violence and evil to suppress evil is also commendable.

The two had a banquet for about half an hour.

Ji Xia suddenly thought of something.

When his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, a light curtain was formed in the void.

On the light curtain is a goat creature standing upright, exuding powerful spiritual energy fluctuations all over its body, with a very ferocious aura.

Ji Xia constructed a mirror image of this goat race, and asked Zhongzhu: "Since you are from outside the Hundred Regions, have you ever seen this race?"

The Lord Chong looked at the mirror image without any hesitation, and replied, "I'm quite familiar with it. This is the Fierce Sheep Clan. It's a dynasty race. The country is long and located in the Zhujiang Plain behind the three mountains."

Ji Xia nodded slowly.

This kind of goat race is especially fresh in Ji Xia's memory.

When Tai Cang began to fight against many evil kingdoms, Psu Xing once presented a jade slip.

On the jade slips, there are two powerful national armies confronting each other.

One of them is this goat race.

Ji Xia still remembers the cruel scene of the goat race sacrificing millions of human souls. (see Chapter 384)

Every time he thinks of countless good people of the human race dying so easily, he feels restless in his heart.

After all, in the boundless wilderness, there seems to be a strange attraction between the same race.

Mourn what you mourn, anger what you are angry.

So at that time, Ji Xia had made a great wish. One day, if Taicang was strong enough, Ji Xia would hold that jade slip and personally ask this goat kingdom that sacrificed blood to the human race.

Ask their masters.

"The human race is weak, and in many cases, they can only be reduced to blood sacrifices..."

Ji Xia whispered in his heart: "But among the weak creatures, maybe one day there will be extremely powerful existences. Since the fierce goats have formed a big enmity with my human race, then... they must bear the corresponding guilt!"