I Have a Mythical Tree

After Ji Xia's edict was issued, the Taicang Royal Court, an increasingly perfect royal court, was already in rapid operation.

Many orders were issued in an orderly manner from the royal court to the four cities and various palaces.

Then it was sent down to government agencies at all levels.

By the noon of the next day, Zhang Tiansi had dispatched all the scouts.

They took the edict of the Taicang Dynasty and the mission of bringing the power of the Taicang to the entire Xunkong area, and they walked to the four directions.

As long as there are people living together, they will come in person.

Their footsteps will not stop for the next few months.

When they left, countless Biwu old people, countless village elders, and countless human race leaders all came to see them off in person.

Everyone's eyes are full of hope and tears.

Because in Xunkong, there are still countless people of the same race who are suffering.

And these scouts are on the way to end these sufferings.

They will be the first to set foot on this road, and build a shortcut for the future.

Can easily find shortcuts to enemies.

As for King Taichu who issued the edict, countless people of the human race spontaneously faced the direction of the court and knelt respectfully.

Many Biwu elders, not afraid of exhaustion, came to the front of the palace in person, and came to the gate of the upper court.

These old people did not disturb the court, but silently knelt down and kowtowed to the court.

Then leave.

Ji Xia operated the Great Sun Spirit Eye, and saw all the spontaneous activities of these Taicang people.

Silently.

The human race in the ten-day airspace lived too humblely.

Except for Taicang, who has risen suddenly in recent years, the human races in many countries in China are still living a life of darkness.

Death is only a thought of the upper race.

These old people are well aware of the hardships of this kind of life.

Because most of their lives are experiencing such a life.

They kowtowed to Ji Xia to express their sincere gratitude to Ji Xia for his willingness to open up a way of life for the boundless and wild human race.

I am also grateful to Ji Xia for making the Xun Kongyu human race so powerful.

"There is King Taichu in Xunkong, our human race will surely rise like a comet."

"Tai Cang's current strength has not been weak for a long time, but the power of Tai Cang, there are still many countries that are not clear, then we will let them know that the weak races in the past will also surpass them!"

"I don't understand your polite words, I just want to kowtow to King Taichu!"

"..."

In the streets and alleys everywhere, notices have been posted.

In Taicang now, many people have already been able to make the words they use every day. They look at the radiant light on the talisman jade on the wall, look at the words in the light, and discuss with each other.

There are scribes in blue shirts and rough men.

No matter who it is, they are all praising Ji Xia in their words.

The reason is also very simple.

The Tai Cang race is formed by the gathering of human races in many regions.

In the history they can remember, the human race has never had a stage, has never been qualified, and has no strength to appear on the big stage in Xunkong.

But Ji Xia's Taichu Dynasty.

But it is planning a feat.

Raise the prestige of the human race, and show the mighty power of the sky!

At the same time, the two cities of Chenggu and Quyun have begun to mobilize the young and strong in the city.

For the citizens of the new Taicang who will arrive in the near future, take care of many matters.

Women and children in Quyun and Chenggu cities have even started to prepare a lot of snacks that are easy to store, hoping to clean up the dust for their clansmen.

Of course, Ji Xia agrees with this kind of thing.

In his heart, he also understood a little more about the bondage of the human race to the boundless wild creatures.

When countless cruel races are around.

When countless disasters come in various ways.

When the survival of a race becomes uncertain.

The blood connection, the racial friendship from the same source, is also revealed in an extremely pure way.

Like now.

If Ji Xia raises his arms and calls out,

There are more than 4 million people in Taicang, women and children, who will take up swords, even sickles and hoes, and participate in this great campaign to save the human race in Xunkongyu.

Even if they knew that they would bleed and die, they would definitely not hesitate.

"I don't know how many human nations have fought and worked hard for the fate of the race in the endless history of the wild."

Ji Xia stood on the rooftop with his hands behind his back, looking at the unprecedentedly concentrated Taidu, silent in his heart.

"Perhaps the ancient Dingding Shenting, Daxi Shenting, and the human Shangyue who have been hiding in the dark until now have all fought for the rise and fall of the race, but the result..."

The big tripod and the big breath collapsed in one day.

Today, there are no traces of these two divine courts in the classics of all races.

As for Shangyue, the human race, he had never shown his traces frankly in the boundless wilderness.

Ji Xia lowered his head and thought, not knowing what will happen in the future, when Tai Cang has gone through many hardships and become stronger.

What will be waiting for Tai Cang.

He let out a long breath, feeling a little at a loss about the road ahead.

Suddenly, he chuckled and shook his head.

"Since I came to this world, I have become more mature and cautious, just to survive."

"It would be even better if you could do something worthy of being remembered by the same race and even thousands of other races while surviving."

"But for eight full years, I have always had a sigh of relief in my heart!"

Thinking of this, Ji Xia's face became even colder.

"Since coming to the boundless wilderness, there have always been powerful enemies around Tai Cang watching."

"Although many powerful enemies have been wiped out, there are still two big mountains, Qiling and Baimu, standing in front of the sky in Xunkong, which has cast a thick layer of fog on the hearts of me and my subjects!"

"Now, Qi Ling and Baimu are fighting, and there are tens of thousands of countries in Xunkong, and no country can rival Taicang."

"Since this is the case, the evil spirit in my heart just came out!"

Ji Xia's breathing became more and more heavy.

Suddenly, he woke up with a start, the Dharma Prime Minister Chen Xing in the Sea of ​​Consciousness opened his eyes, and a clear stream of spiritual consciousness immediately flowed out from the Dharma Phase, extinguishing the anger in his heart.

"just……"

Ji Xia frowned slightly.

After a while, his brows relaxed.

"For eight years, I have been in Taicang all the time. It seems that I have begun to truly integrate into this world, and truly regard myself as a Taicang human race, as a boundless barbaric human race."

"My mood, no matter how much I complain about the human race."

Ji Xia thought of the countless events that happened in the past eight years.

He thought of countless people who were willing to die generously for Tai Cang.

Think of countless simple and sincere eyes.

Thinking of those human beings, there are eyes of respect and deep gratitude.

"I am Ji Xia, and I am the king of Tai Cang."

"At the same time, I am the ruler of the strongest human kingdom in Xunkong."

"From today onwards, the human race in the Xunkong domain will recite the name of Tai Cang, the name of Taichu, and the name of Ji Xia, and they will never be swayed by the surrounding countries!"

"The human race, like the Qiling clan, Baimu clan, and Dafu clan, will become the most noble race in the boundless wilderness."

Ji Xia thought silently: "Even surpass them."