I Have a Mythical Tree

After An Si gave the order, many black water droplets separated from the half body and turned into bubbles, enveloping the men in black.

All these men in black showed their aura and disappeared from the hall as afterimages.

Ji Xia took a deep breath, and he clearly felt that these men in black were extremely powerful.

Many people exude the breath of the spirit wheel, but the spirit essence is extremely thick, and there are probably no less than five spirit seals engraved on the spirit wheel.

And some, when the spirit energy was circulating, there was a majestic momentum rushing towards them, crushing the spirit energy overflowing Ji Xia's body to the point of crumbling.

"Among these men in black robes, there are many strong spirit masters!"

Ji Xia secretly wondered about the strength of the Temple of the Gods. The strongest person in the Pavilion of the Gods was undoubtedly the Dark Lord. Just now, he easily killed a strong man who controlled spirits, just like crushing an insect to death.

Among the rest of the black-robed people, at least half of them are masters of spirit control, and the rest of those with supernatural powers are also at the pinnacle of supernatural powers, which is not something ordinary monks with supernatural powers can compete with.

Ansi led the rest of the people to leave, and Ji Xia and Shi Yu were the only ones in front of the statue of Lord Yin in the Shenshen Pavilion.

Shi Yu glanced at Ji Xia, walked to the statue and sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate by himself.

Ji Xia's face was calm, without showing the slightest emotion. He sat on the spot, circulated the Golden Crow Yuan Holy Scripture, calcined the spirit yuan, and stored it in the furnace of Dari Zhenling.

After seven or eight hours like this, Shi Yu got up, and there was a gray cloth in her hand when she raised her hand. With a devout expression, she bowed to the statue of the Yin Lord, then walked to the statue, and wiped the statue carefully.

Ji Xia watched with cold eyes, watching Shi Yu fly up and down, constantly wiping the dust off the giant statue,

"Princess Shi Yu, I heard Fanzhu call you the princess before, but where is your fief?"

Shi Yu jumped off the statue, saluted the statue devoutly, then looked at Ji Xia, and said, "My fief is in a river valley nine hundred miles south of Fengfu, called Shuijin City."

There was a hint of clarity on Ji Xia's face: "I heard that there are countless big talisman cities, which can become the fiefdom of the princess. This water brocade city should be extremely prosperous, right?"

When Shi Yu heard Ji Xia's inquiry about Shuijincheng, her face suddenly showed a hint of impatience. She said coldly, "When Shuijincheng was still there, it was indeed extremely prosperous, with a population of nearly 400,000, and many races migrated to live in the city. Now It's being rebuilt and I'm quite upset about a lot of things."

"Huh?" Ji Xia heard the key words in Shi Yu's words, and said in silence for a while, "Water Jincheng... isn't there now?"

Shi Yu stared at Ji Xia closely, a morbid smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, complemented by his pale complexion, his beautiful face revealed a strange sense of beauty.

She brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, and said softly: "Not everyone's talent is as good as yours. They can assimilate tens of thousands of worship spirits, and can easily enter the worship hall."

Ji Xia thought of a certain possibility, and finally there was a little moving color between his brows.

"I can only assimilate more than a thousand priests!" The sick look on Shi Yu's face became more and more serious. He looked at Ji Xia and said coldly, "But I need strength! More than a thousand priests, and my cultivation is so weak, how can I do it?" Into the Dark Priest Dharma Eye? How can I be allowed to serve the Yin Lord and gain strength?"

Ji Xia was silent for a while, and said: "You are the princess!"

"That's right, I'm the princess!" The smile on Shi Yu's face grew stronger, "I have a city as my fief, and there are hundreds of thousands of people in the city.

I just need to dedicate them to the Sishen Pavilion, and I will naturally be valued by the dark priest! "

Ji Xia's eyes became more indifferent, and he asked, "So?"

"So I sent the big talisman army and spirit talisman masters stationed there to hunt monsters! When no one in the city was able to resist the natural disaster, two raging rivers on both sides of Shuijin City suddenly burst their embankments, and the flood flooded directly, submerging Shuijin City. Hundreds of thousands of living beings are all dead!"

When Shi Yu said this, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated, there seemed to be fear, but at the same time he couldn't bear it, but more importantly, it was determination.

The morbid look revealed that Shi Yu was already extremely crazy at the moment!

"You dedicate hundreds of thousands of souls in your fief to the Temple of the Gods and let them kill wantonly. What you get is the ability to join the Pavilion of the Gods?"

Ji Xia suddenly asked: "How much do you need strength?"

Shi Yu turned his head and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Ji Xia nodded, eyes narrowed slightly: "Nature has nothing to do with me."

He looked towards the gate of the Sishen Pavilion, and asked slowly: "Seven or eight hours have passed now, and Ansi and the rest of the adults must have gone far away."

Shi Yu frowned and said, "Looking for something to talk about? Sishen Pavilion is not a place to chat. Everyone here has the most direct purpose, which is to serve the god Yinjun and gain strength. Only you, a beginner Or, it will be so boring."

Ji Xia ignored Shi Yu's stiff words, closed his eyes and sat up in meditation.

The two were silent again, and the time quietly passed eight or nine hours again.

Shi Yu suddenly asked: "You can assimilate so many sacrifice spirits. Presumably your desire for power is not weaker than mine. What's the reason?"

Ji Xia opened his eyes and looked at Shi Yu, but didn't say anything.

Shi Yu laughed and said, "I'm a stingy person, so I'll tell you that the reason why I gain power is to kill someone."

The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her tone was full of killing intent: "To kill my father!"

Shi Yu is the princess, so his father is either a prince or a royal figure.

"I am the product of my father's drunken bullying of slaves, and my mother was bullied to death by him when she was about to give birth."

"Maybe it was because of his kindness that he ordered someone to dig me out of my mother's body, saved my life with a rune, and let me take my mother's surname as Compensation."

Ji Xia'an quietly listened to Shi Yu's words, as if she was an excellent listener.

Shi Yu lowered his head, and there was deep hatred in his eyes: "His majesty, cruelty, and evil accompanied me for the first thirty years, so I decided to become even more evil and cruel, until one day I cut him into a pig and raised him." Among the pigs and dogs!"

Ji Xia's expression remained unchanged, and he fixedly looked at Shi Yu.

Shi Yu frowned and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Xia shook his head, looked at the gate of the Temple of Sacrifice, and said to himself, "It's been a day, isn't it?"

Hearing his inexplicable whispers, Shi Yu couldn't help saying angrily: "You think all this hatred is for nothing? Is it so difficult to hear? Do you want to know what he did to me?"

Ji Xia raised his head, stood up slowly, looked at Shi Yu and said, "I don't want to know."

"What?" Shi Yu hadn't reacted yet.

"I don't want to know what he did to you." Ji Xia's tone was full of contempt and disdain: "The evil people hurt each other, and the result is often only weak creatures suffer. What a sympathetic past."

There was a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I just want to chop off your head now...!"

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