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Zhu Si looked at the celestial person Ji Xia in front of him, and he couldn't believe that this kind of terrifying aura really came from a human monk?

He gradually looked at the spirit wheel engraved with ten spiritual seals in Ji Xia's hand...

After a long time, he took a deep breath, and firmness flashed across his immature face, and asked: "I don't know Zhu Si, what else needs to be done?"

"Call me a courtier."

Ji Xia's voice was as quiet as ever, and said: "From now on, for my advice."

Zhu Si looked at Ji Xia, and saw that Ji Xia stopped speaking, and he asked, "There is only such one?"

Ji Xia's face was stunned, as if she was quite confused about Zhu Si's words.

Zhu Si's cat's ears moved lightly, his face showed a little blush, and he said: "The country of cat's ears is weak, and the years and months are now full of disasters. Zhu Si suspects that if some time passes, even Qi Ling and Hundred Eyes will be huge. China is not interested in cat ears, and cat ears will become ashes by the aftermath of the war."

"Zhu Si actually wanted to go to Dafu a long time ago. I saw the king of Fusheng. He was willing to pay all the price except the lives of the people of Maoer, and seek the protection of Dafu. But as I said before, I was afraid that I would go to Dafu. , I have been drowned by Da Fu Guizhou before I even saw King Talisman!"

At this point, he looked at Ji Xia carefully, and said slowly: "The King of the Beginning, for the weak, freedom and dignity are not precious."

Ji Xia showed a look of appreciation in her eyes, and said, "I promise you that the Mao'er Kingdom does not need to fight for Tai Cang."

Zhu Si got up, spread his wide sleeves, and saluted Ji Xia respectfully.

All the breath of Ji Xia's body disappeared, and she sat in front of the case, and was worshipped by Zhu Si.

Without Ji Xia's reminder, Zhu Si immediately made an appointment with Lu's father.

Ji Xia looked at the young and mature Zhu Si with a brighter smile on his face. He raised his hand to signal Zhu Si to take a seat and pour tea for him himself.

"Although you are my subject, I have always loved geniuses, so between you and me, we are still regarded as brothers and sisters."

Zhu Si chuckled and nodded, turned his head to think for a while, and asked: "I don't know the age of the brother?"

"My brother's life is Ji Xia, the blood of the ninth generation of Tai Cang Jishi, you are nine years older, and you are twenty to five years old." Ji Xia took a bite of animal meat and replied casually.

Zhu Si stood in awe and said: "I have just watched the breath of the clan brother, vast and mighty, I am afraid that the combat power has been detached from the shackles of the realm, thinking that the clan brother must have cultivated for many years, but I did not expect that the clan brother is really just a few years older than me ."

"Don't be surprised. With my teaching, when you reach my age, I'm afraid that you will be able to ascend to the heavens, or even achieve the spiritual palace."

Zhu Si stubbornly shook and said: "Clan brother, Zhu Si is also a cultivator, knowing what the breath of talent means, the boundless wilderness is really a genius, not far from me, there are geniuses such as brothers."

Ji Xia couldn't help feeling a little more interesting when she heard the two boasting each other.

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...

Zhu Si lived in Taicang for five months before returning to the country of Mao's ears on the other side of the River.

Compared with the rest of the country, he lived for four months longer.

Before he left, Ji Xia would search for a one-style exercise to grant Zhu Si from the Yinbo collection.

This style of exercise is called Dongji Xuangong and has a very high rank. The ancient books even record the practice of directly leading to the gods.

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In addition to one type of profound art, there are dozens of magical power books for Zhu Si to improve his combat power.

There are also dozens of bottles of spirit pills, as well as the spirit spring rice which can be eaten by Zhu Si for several years. They are packed in a mysterious treasure and brought back to the cat's ear by Zhu Si.

Ji Xia personally sent it off, making the young lord from Mao's ears grateful and moved, and even tears flashed in her eyes.

Ji Xia is not arrogant, many days of getting along makes Ji Xia have a good impression of this soft-hearted and extremely emotional cat-eared teenager.

Sometimes he even thinks: "It's not bad to have such a brother."

"Clan brother, you return to cat ears. Once you encounter an unsolvable disaster, you only need to crush the Fuyu I gave you, and the family brother will come personally."

"Clan brother, if you have difficulties in your practice, you can come here. Being a brother is a genius who is not born in the world. Any problem is not a problem for a brother."

"If there are not enough spiritual pills, spiritual springs, and spiritual rice, you can pick them up yourself, and you and my brothers can meet again."

...

Ji Xia walked all the way, her mouth was verbose, and she kept asking Zhu Si.

Zhu Si was sitting on a dark crow in the realm of supernatural powers, surrounded by several dark guards from the Great Darkness.

He looked a little lonely, listening to Ji Xia's trivial words, gritted his teeth, forcibly hiding his emotions.

"Brother, when we meet next time, let alone combat power, my cultivation level will definitely exceed yours."

The cat ear boy suddenly spoke.

Ji Xia smiled a little, and shook her head: "Although you are a genius, you still have many gaps compared to me."

Zhu Si chuckled gently and said, "If I can't break into Yuling within two or three years, how can I be worthy of my brother's treatment of me?"

In this way, after Zhu Si looked back frequently and waved goodbye from time to time full of juvenile character.

Ji Xia, who was called the first genius in the real sense of Xunkong, left Taicang and returned to the riverside.

When Zhu Si left, Ji Xia was also lost.

Perhaps it has been a long time before I could face a certain creature in such a relaxed posture.

Ji Xia feels relaxed when he is mature, with an innocent teenager's heart, treats people sincerely and gently, and blushes from time to time.

"Huh? This is the cultivation of the legendary strong man?"

Standing in the void, Ji Xia rubbed her chin, and thought to herself: "Zhu Si's terrifying talent, coupled with my cultivation, will give birth to a terrifying powerhouse?"

"This is really looking forward to it." Ji Xia sighed and turned around, looking far away at Taidu.

This year is the sixth year he came to this boundless world. It has been more than two years since he saw Tai Cang perish, and saw him, Gong Xingzhao and Bai Qi beheaded.

This year, the population of the two cities of Tai Cang is about to break through three million people.

The two cities of Tai and Cang, which can accommodate up to three to four hundred thousand people, are already close to saturation.

This year, many generals in Tai Cang have basically broken into the realm of Spirit Control.

In two years at most, the eight thousand Great Blue Silver Guards will break through their magical powers.

The Cang Shou Army also began to expand its scale to 60,000.

They are all studying a new spiritual formation technique, how might it be is still unknown.

But Ji Xia didn't doubt the strength of this spiritual formation technique.

Because the founder of the spirit array exercise method is the **** of war in vain.

Tai Cang is developing rapidly.

Except for Qi Ling, Hundred Eyes, and the unfathomable big amulet, no country in the airspace can compete with Tai Cang Yicheng's strength.

But for Tai Cang, this is far from enough.

Qi Ling, an army of hundreds of millions of eyes, and hundreds of Ling Palace, stood on top of Tai Cang's head, holding a beheading demon knife.

In the not-too-distant future ~www.ltnovel.com~ this demon sword will be cut down, cutting Tai Cang into fly ash.

Tai Cang's strength was not enough to contend with this demon sword.

Even if he could take over this demon knife, Gong Xingzhao's calamity would follow one after another.

After Wugu, Dongyang, and Longsanshan, Baiyu was embroiled in a catastrophe, and many creatures died.

If Tai Cang wants to continue Guo Zuo, and the human race wants to keep his blood, he must become stronger!

"Then start with me."

Ji Xia whispered in her heart: "Since I have become stronger, my ten-fold spiritual wheel has been completed. Now, it should be a higher level."

Thinking of this, Ji Xia hesitated a little, then hesitated: "Maybe the blood should be awakened first?"

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