I Have a Mythical Tree

Chapter 398 God's Greetings

Many Taicang soldiers, officials, students, and pioneers practiced in the secret realm of Yeming.

Day and night, day and night.

This is the most secret place in Taicang. Now there are more than 4 million people in Taicang, only about 20,000 people know that there is such a mysterious place in Taicang.

This strange secret realm also made these Taicang Jiaozi, who were able to enter the secret realm to practice, perceive the true meaning of "doing more with less".

Now the Yeming Secret Realm has almost become a well-deserved holy place for practice in the eyes of the top group of people in Taicang.

Worshiped by the top talents in the sky.

And the one who created this holy place was the young King of Absolute Beginning.

There is Ji Xia, the leader of the human race who shines like the scorching sun.

"You say, Qi Ling and Baimu have killed and wounded tens of thousands of people, and the secret realm they competed for is better than the king's Yanming secret realm?"

A boy about seventeen or eighteen years old took advantage of his spare time to practice and asked several boys and girls beside him.

They are all the most talented students in Taicang Academy.

It is the object of Tai Cang Royal Court's key cultivation.

It is also a "child of other people's family" in the eyes of other ordinary students in Tai Cang.

At this moment, they seized the rare leisure time and were looking at the mountain not far away.

"I don't know, but why do you say that the king disappears every day? How does he shuttle between the court and the secret place every day? We meditate here in the open air all day long, and we don't see the king once. Alas .”

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with good looks and crescent moon eyes was a little troubled.

"Of course the Yeming Secret Realm is better. It can change the speed of time. I have never seen this kind of ability in so many classics."

Another girl replied: "It's just that I also want to see the king up close. Now that I have practiced the Wansi Lingyuan Kungfu handed down by God Chi Jing, I want to use the spirit yuan to draw a picture on the king." A painting that is so detailed that it can be seen in every detail, and then find a talisman to fix it forever and hang it on the bedside..."

Before the girl finished speaking, the young boy suddenly pointed to the mountain not far away, and said in amazement: "Look, the dense fog in front of Shanggan Palace has cleared."

The rest of the boys and girls quickly looked up at Qiangong.

However, the dense fog on the top of the mountain has indeed dissipated, and the appearance of the top of the mountain and the majesty of Shanggan Palace can be seen at a glance.

"That's... Your Majesty!"

A young girl looked at a figure on the top of the mountain from a distance, and a spiritual eye in her eyes was slowly operating.

The rest of the boys and girls immediately activated their spiritual powers and looked up at Qiangong.

On the rooftop of the Shanggan Palace, a figure was quietly standing in front of the two pillars carved with many pictures of the hard work of the Taicang people.

A silver dress fluttered in the wind, with a face as handsome as a celestial being, shining in the scorching sun in the sky, emitting a radiant brilliance.

Just one look at it will take away your full attention.

The lovely girl murmured: "Your Majesty is so beautiful, much prettier than the ones in the paintings..."

Another girl nodded her head vigorously, and said: "I still heard the legends that the king's god was reincarnated, but I didn't believe it. Look at the gods in the classics, even the very handsome Xu Ze is not half as good as the king. nice."

Many teenagers and girls all nodded in agreement.

"The sun in the sky..."

Someone reminded them that when everyone looked up, they saw the huge scorching sun moving in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until it moved to the sky above Ji Xia.

Immediately, a golden light suddenly shone down, enveloping Ji Xia in it.

So in the secret realm of Yeming, all the people of Tai Cang saw Ji Xia's figure.

They saluted Ji Xia respectfully, with reverence, faith, and even fanaticism in their eyes.

But seeing Ji Xia's palm spread out, he immediately held it!

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing between the sky and the earth.

The breeze also brought countless rays of light, criss-crossing, like streamers of light flying strange objects in the void.

It's really beautiful.

Just when everyone was amazed at the vision in the secret realm.

These rays of light suddenly intertwined, entangled, twisted, and condensed.

Gradually turned into a colossal phantom.

A body like a dragon, under which there are four horseshoes, with wings on its back, and its whole body is as white as snow, but its face is covered by a majestic force.

It is impossible to see the face of this god clearly.

But at this moment, the huge body of the god covered the sky.

He entrenched high in the void, his pure white body revealed an exceptionally mysterious light.

Nearly 10,000 Taicang people all saw the existence of this pure white statue.

It took only a moment in their minds to believe that he was a god.

Powerful, mysterious, noble, and shocking.

If it weren't for the Tai Cang people who were already kneeling down to Ji Xia, I'm afraid they would all want to bow their knees to this ancient god and admit their humbleness.

At this moment, the huge body of the god appeared in front of everyone, covering the sky, while the mysterious face of the god was facing Ji Xia who was on the rooftop.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the vast sky in the secret realm was only covered by the scorching sun above Ji Xia's head.

The scorching sun was still shining golden light, illuminating Ji Xia's whole body.

It was as if the scorching sun was saluting Ji Xia.

Ji Xia looked up at the scorching sun, and relying on the power of the secret realm, his spiritual eyes saw twelve gods with different shapes among them, nodding to him.

Twelve Tai Sui God.

Ji Xia will smile with their softness.

Turn to look at the huge phantom in the sky.

That is the concrete image of the will of the secret realm, the phantom of the god Ye Ming.

A mere phantom is so noble.

Let nearly ten thousand people with the strongest talent continue to feel a sense of honor in their hearts.

Because they saw the pure and white gods in the secret realm.

At this moment, the people of Tai Cang, who looked up at the gods, suddenly saw the ancient gods, and slowly nodded the same huge head to Wang Jixia, who was on the rooftop.

Immediately, under their incomprehensible mood, King Taichu also nodded slowly.

It was as if the gods and Ji Xia were equal and existed at the same level of life.

After Ji Xia nodded, suddenly another breeze blew in the secret realm.

The phantom of the god turned into thousands of rays of light again, flying away.

Everyone's eyes moved with the light, watching them merge into the land, mountains, rivers, sky, scorching sun, vegetation...

In a trance, everyone seemed to perceive that the clouds and rivers in the secret realm were flowing more slowly.

It seems to perceive the mountains in the distance, not far away.

The secret realm that perceives the existence of thousands of people is not so crowded.

Everyone silently looked at Shangqian Palace Lantiantai.

But all I could see was that it was still covered by a thick fog.

The people of Taicang seem to have passed away.

Get up slowly.