I Have a Mythical Tree

Jing Yu didn't know when Ji Xia entered the city, but when he suddenly heard Ji Xia speak, and suddenly saw Ji Xia's handsome appearance, his heart was pounding like a deer. For a while, I didn't know what to do.

Huaishuang at the side finally saw this young Lord of Taicang who Jing Yu had been talking about all day long, and both of his sheep ears had callouses, and he felt a little surprised in his heart.

"I thought the young man Jing Yu talked about every day should be a handsome young man, but I didn't expect that this young man not only looks good, but also has remarkable cultivation. In a place like Tai Cang, a snow mountain of this level can be built. It’s also very rare.”

Huai Shuang thought old-fashionedly in her heart, and rubbed Jing Yu who was standing by the side with her goat horns, Jing Yu woke up, her pretty face flushed, she let out a small exclamation, and quickly saluted Ji Xia: "Guo... My lord, Wan An."

Ji Xia turned to look at Jing Yu, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "So it's Jing Yu, long time no see."

Jing Yu's cheeks were even redder, as if flying two pieces later, she bit her lip, her brows were full of joy: "It's true that I haven't seen my lord for a long time, and my lord hasn't come to Nanning since the last time. Green Street."

Ji Xia smiled and said, "I'm busy with business, so I don't have time to wander around, but I asked your brother to bring you some clothes, which are all regulated by the royal family. Are you satisfied?"

When Jing Yu heard that Ji Xia still remembered these things, the tension in her heart eased a little. She held back her shyness, turned around in a circle, and said softly: "If you return to my lord, Jing Yu likes the clothes my brother brought back. Yes, I don’t want to wear it on weekdays, but I put it on today to welcome the Taicang army back to the court.”

It was only then that Ji Xia noticed what Jing Yu was wearing. She was dressed in a bright yellow emerald green shirt, paired with a grass-colored long skirt that complemented each other perfectly. There was also a tulle on the back. When people saw it, they all secretly praised the girl's beauty.

"Jing Yu looks really good in this outfit." Ji Xia had pure eyes and praised, "Since I gave you these clothes as a gift, you should wear more of them on weekdays. What are you doing with them?"

Jing Yu was very happy when he heard Ji Xia's praise, nodded slightly, and whispered: "Understood, my lord."

Ji Xia and Jing Yu spoke a few words, and the old man Biwu finally came to his senses. The handsome young man who greeted him just now was the Lord of Taicang, so he wanted to kneel down and salute.

Immediately supported by Ji Xia, he said in a gentle voice: "Old man Biwu, you don't need to kneel to me at your age? You have the Biwu badge bestowed by the royal court. I should be the one to greet you."

The old man shook his head persistently, trying to break free from Ji Xia's hands, and said, "I might not have begged you, but this one has nothing to do with my age. I want to thank you for all the people of Taicang. The new Lord Tai Cang, thank you for saving them from the sharp minions of the Jiugou people."

This old man Biwu has passed the hundred-year-old mark, but his spirit is not sluggish, he is still hale and hearty, and his speech is clear, without any sense of ambiguity.

Ji Xia shook his head persistently: "What did the old man say, I am the lord of Taicang, and these matters are all my responsibilities, and if Jiugou breaks through Taicang, I will also be reduced to a prisoner, life is worse than death! Why should I say thank you?"

The old man frowned: "I don't agree with the words of the lord. I am too old, not to mention being in the vast wilderness, but just saying that in this small area, I have been watched by several barbaric countries. Save your life, everything you do is your duty, shouldn't the king thank them?"

Ji Xia smiled wryly, and let go of the old man's hand.

The old man knelt down tremblingly, and the knelt young man next to him wanted to help him, but he broke free. He slowly bowed his head and bowed to Ji Xia.

After paying his respects, Ji Xia hurriedly helped the old man up, and patted the dust off his white robe for him.

The old man stood up straight,

After tidying up his appearance, his tone suddenly became serious: "The lord's great kindness to the people of Taicang, I will put it aside after the old man has paid homage. Just now the lord said that the battle against the dove dog is worthwhile. I want to ask you carefully. How can it be worth it to look at the lord?"

"I, Tai Cang, have been cultivating and resting for many years. After many wars, I have carefully calculated and cultivated an army of over ten thousand. Now that the doves, dogs, and crocodiles are fighting, we only need to watch them fight with each other. Why do we want to fight?" Sacrifice my Tai Cang'erlang's life to do such meaningless things?"

The old man Biwu asked, Ji Xia listened quietly, the surrounding was eerily quiet, it seemed that all the people of Taicang kneeling beside wanted to know the answer.

After the old man Biwu asked the doubts in his heart, he looked at Ji Qianqing and Po Xian behind Ji Xia, and after paying respects to the two, he couldn't bear it: "How come only three people, including the king and general Ji, came back, could it be someone else? Two thousand sons, all of them went to the disaster, right?"

His tone was trembling, as if he would cry out whenever he got bad news from Ji Xia.

Ji Xia hurriedly comforted the old man and said: "Old man, the rest of the sons are still marching. The three of us are homesick, so we took the first step. Don't worry, the old man, there are two generals Rong Lu and Meng Yan leading the army, there will be no problem."

Only now did the old man relax a bit, but there was still a bit of questioning in his eyes.

Ji Xia thought for a while, straightened his expression, looked around, and asked, "Old man, what do you think is worth it?"

The old man sighed: "Don't be offended by the lord, and don't be angry with the old man. The old man is like many people in the country, but he can't see me dying for no reason..."

Ji Xia's tone suddenly became serious: "I, Taicang, have suffered from hundreds of years of oppression and abuse, and seem to have lost my enterprising spirit... Or, Taicang never had the enterprising spirit from the beginning to the end."

The old man Biwu was startled, and listened quietly without refuting.

Ji Xia looked around and said again: "I, the people of Taicang, many people have no ambitions, even me. I think it is the greatest good thing if I can live in a corner without death, but I still want to Ask everyone present, do you think this is possible?"

"The boundless wilderness is full of dangers. Even if the dove dog and the crocodile horn fight, both sides will suffer, and they will be unable to plot against Tai Cang. Then I, Tai Cang, will be safe? No, not at all!"

"Without the dove dog, there would still be Zhou Qing. Without Zhou Qing, there would be an even bigger and more brutal country that regards weak and small races as worthless."

"Even if there are no such kingdoms, perhaps in the near future there will be many situations such as Dahuang Mountain turning over in sleep, passing gods sneezing, passing monsters suddenly hungry while on their way, and so on. Is it possible to survive?"

Poxian and Ji Qianqing behind Ji Xia were thoughtful, and the unbelievable cases that Ji Xia said existed in many classics.

The gods passing by sneezed to say that many years ago, there was a dragon god shuttled through the clouds and mist by the bank of the negative Chong River, looming, very miraculous.

When the dragon god was flying, it suddenly sneezed, and a kingdom with countless creatures on the ground was immediately crushed and shattered by the spiritual power contained in this sneeze! This country is thousands of miles away, the rivers have dried up, the mountains have melted, and even the sun cannot shine in!

It took thousands of years to recover.

As for the stories of the passing monsters devouring an entire country when they felt hungry, there are countless stories!

In the boundless wilderness, although these are called myths and strange stories, almost no one thinks that they are idiotic dreams and nonsense!

Almost everyone feels that such a thing is really possible!

"So Taicang needs to develop." Ji Xia's voice interrupted everyone's contemplation: "Taicang can't rest on his laurels, and is only satisfied with getting along with Jiugou and Zhou Qing in harmony."

"We must focus on the distant future! Wang Ting is working hard now to solve the problems of people's livelihood. After solving the people's livelihood, he will vigorously develop martial arts so that everyone in my Taicang can practice and become a monk. !"

"Only by becoming stronger step by step, can we deal with more catastrophes. I am fighting Jiugou this time, not only to plunder spoils and revenge, but also to make the people of the country have this awareness, let the people of the country change their thinking, and let the people of the country know that I am Taicang after all. It will grow stronger, fear no threats, and eventually crush all enemy countries into the dust!"

Ji Xia stood tall and talked eloquently. His eyes were full of confidence and swearing, as if these words were not a burden for a weak country like Taicang, but a feasible development plan, as if the near future , the sky will surely prosper!

This kind of self-confidence, as if innate, as if bestowed by the gods, resonated in the hearts of everyone present!

After listening to Ji Xia's words in silence, Po Xian suddenly knelt down, buried her head deeply, and bowed to Ji Xia.

A soaring aura burst out from him, forming a stream of air that swept into the sky!

Ji Xia laughed out loud, two rounds of scorching sun rose in his eyes, and looked at Poxian, only to see the big snow mountain of Poxian shattered inch by inch, the fragments turned into strange powder, and then reassembled, a spirit wheel stood in his body for a short time.

Poxian, since then, has been extraordinary and refined, and has ascended to supernatural powers!

"The lord's words helped me break the barriers of heaven. As the first teacher, I should be worshiped by the amber string!"

Poxian bowed down, Ji Xia stood upright, and received the bow of Poxian calmly, a cloud of auspicious clouds flew over in the sky, covering Ji Xia and Poxian, and the multicolored rays of light shot down directly, setting off the two of them like gods and men!