I Have a Mythical Tree

　　 The entire banquet hall was destroyed by Ji Xia’s mark of heaven and the powerful magic techniques of eight or nine powerful magicians.

　　 But these did not seem to affect the interest of the Sixth Prince at all.

　　 He patted the table lightly, and immediately three people in black robes with embroidered symbols appeared from the void.

　　 These people in black robes used the void to make amulets, or flipped their hands to take out a piece of jade. Between the movement of the spirit yuan, there was a bulge in the banquet hall to fill the sunken ground originally hit by Ji Xia.

　　 There is another light breeze, and all the dust that is permeating disappears without a trace.

　　 Another servant came from outside the hall and replaced all the tables, carpets, dinner plates, and wine glasses that should have been broken.

　　 In just a moment, the whole hall was completely renewed, without any trace of a war.

　　 Ji Xia was shocked by the appearance of those black-robed people embroidered with symbols. He had five keen senses and had a good sense of Ling Yuan, but he did not find these black-robed people at all.

　　 "All are masters with supernatural powers above five levels!"

　　 Ji Xia whispered secretly in his heart, he was already familiar with this, the great charm of the background is powerful, just by the number of their spirit masters.

　　 The young supernatural powers in the banquet hall were suddenly reduced by half because of Ji Xia’s stunned eight or nine people.

　　 The eyes of the rest of the people looking at Ji Xia, and finally there was no guessing or questioning. Some of the young children of the royal palace did not even dare to look at Ji Xia again.

　　 After all, in their eyes, Ji Xia was a grumpy and impulsive teenager, and if he didn't agree with him, he shot down nearly ten young men with supernatural powers.

　　 "Brother Qin's cultivation is simply amazing."

　　 The six princes held a wine glass with a smile on his face, and looked at Ji Xia: "My Dafu has never appeared as young as you, but not weaker than a major general in the army."

　　 The corner of Ji Xia's mouth also smiled sincerely, and said: "His Royal Highness praised it."

The six princes shook his head again and again: "How can it be said that it is false praise? I have heard Admiral Sangyang say that Da Fu has come to a distinguished guest. I have long wanted to see you, a distinguished guest, but I am suffering from many matters in the jurisdiction. There is no time for remote processing."

　　 He pointed to Fanzhu: "Fortunately, Fanzhu has a banquet today, so I have the opportunity to meet a young hero like you, Brother Qin."

　　The young man in the banquet hall was shocked when he heard that Admiral Sang Yang said that the silver-robed boy was noble.

　　 The upper talisman will be in the big talisman, just like the princes of the same country, the upper yin, the noble status, even if the prince is in person, he must salute.

　　 And such a noble master of the spirit, speaking of this Qin Ji, actually use the word "noble" to describe it?

　　 There is only one reason, that is, Qin Ji's identity is really noble and very distinguished!

　　 Jixia finally saw the sincere respect from the eyes of many well-deserved young people in the banquet hall.

　　 This kind of admiration is more thorough than his suppression of ten supernatural powers with one palm, which shows that the weight of the sentence of Shang Fu Jiang is heavy.

"I don't know what kind of race Qin brother is? Just now you took the initiative to discuss with those stubborn teenagers, and a golden spiritual element rushed out. Its vigor and conciseness made me amazed. The ordinary race, even if it has the fourfold cultivation base of supernatural powers, Lingyuan It's impossible to be so terrible." The Sixth Emperor's Uterus asked Shizhao.

　　 Ji Xia said with a smile: "Qin Ji's race is called Da Xia, but it is a small clan with only a sparse population. It is much inferior to Da Fu's million bloodlines."

　　 Gong Shizhao's eyes had a little more color, and he asked: "I always like to hear people talk about some strange races. Why don't you listen to me as Brother Qin talks about some Daxia people's past?"

　　 Jixia pondered for a while, and asked: "I don't know what your Highness wants to hear?"

　　 "A race of more than a thousand people can survive in the boundless wilderness. There are bound to be many strong in the race. It is good to talk about the deeds of the strong."

　　 Ji Xia questioned: "The deeds of the strong?"

　　 Gong Shizhao's expression suddenly overflowed with rich pride: "I'm here to give Brother Qin a head, and tell me about the deeds of the strong man."

He stood up and walked to the center of the banquet hall, his feminine expression was full of interest: "The land where the ancestors of the big talisman first came to worship the talisman, there are two big mountains here, and the strong one of my big talisman spent more than two hundred years. These two mountains moved away."

　　 "The King of the Great Talisman rose from the end of the dynasty. He once killed a thousand-year-old monster snake on the riverside of the negative impact, and took its guts as a talisman, making me a great talisman."

　　 "My great talisman has the general Zhao Yuan, who has been repaired to an eighty-three-zhang womb. God is jealous of his ability and sends thunder punishments. Zhao Yuan can take it with his body and become the real body of thunder, which can resist the thunder with the flesh and not be bad."

　　 "There are many deeds of the strong, which is fascinating. I don't know Brother Qin's Daxia bloodline, but can there be such strong deeds?"

　　All the teenagers in the banquet hall, including Shi Yu and Fan Zhu Ju, stared at Ji Xia, waiting for Ji Xia to tell the deeds of the strong in the clan.

　　 Ji Xia drank a cup of Spirit Brew, only to feel the heat in his heart, which made him more interested.

　　 I saw a spiritual element flowing out of his body, floating in the air, sketching out a picture.

　　 He stood up, laughed loudly, pointed to the first Lingyuan picture, and said loudly, "Everyone, please look."

　　 This Lingyuan picture was circulating, and the scene before it suddenly moved.

In the first picture, a Qingtian mountain stands tall between the sky and the earth, a hundred times higher than the mountain on the side, as if there is a pillar to the sky. A **** man flies up and slams into it. The sky pillar collapses, and the sky river bursts its bank. , The earth sinks!

"With my Great Xia Gonggong style, I am dissatisfied with the fire emperor's rule, and touched the mountain of failure in anger. Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven and the capital of the fire empire. The Gonggong style touches the mountain of failure in anger~www.ltnovel.com~ Tianzhu The ground is boundless, the sky flows to the northwest, and the ground is dissatisfied with the southeast."

　　 In the spiritual map, the earth sank, the flood was overwhelming, and the sun, moon and stars moved.

　　 There is a second Lingyuan picture emerging. The previous brave general is incarnate, with one hand dry and the other hand Qi, fighting with countless flying gods and generals.

　　 Suddenly, a ray of sword light flashed across the sky, and he threw his head fiercely. This fierce general was still immortal. He used **** as his eyes and his navel as his mouth. He killed thousands of enemies and died while standing.

　　 "In the two civil turmoil in Daxia, Xingtian-style exercises the Qi and dances, and the emperor cuts off his head, using **** as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, and his aspirations rush into the sky."

There is a third picture flying over, on top of which five gods stand in the air. Among the clouds and fog, there are mountains and mountains crossing the road, countless beasts neighing in the mountains, and even the mountains become spirits, turning into mountain gods. , Eyeing up.

　　 I saw the five gods in the spiritual picture all swipe their fingers together, the mountain overturned, the monsters disappeared, the mountain gods collapsed, and a vast plain was born.

"There are five sages of my Daxia Silkworm Cong, Bai Guan, Yufu, Du Yu, and Turtle Ling. When I opened the territory, I encountered a hundred thousand mountains and a million monsters blocked the way. Therefore, the mountain was opened. My Daxia history said that five Ding Kaishan!"

　　 After Ji Xia told the past of the three spiritual pictures in one breath, he slowly exhaled a sulky breath.

　　 The expressions of everyone on the field were shocked, and even some people did not even notice that the chopsticks in their hands fell to the ground!

　　 Gong Shizhao, Shi Yu, and Fanzhu are the three of them!

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