I Have a Mythical Tree

Three magnificent and magnificent cloud boats flew slowly in the low air.

Ten thousand flame army soldiers marched neatly. They didn't seem to be in a hurry, but their speed was extremely fast.

After all, today's flame army, every soldier is a monk who has touched the sky barrier.

They carry a lot of medicines to replenish their spiritual essence and blood qi with them, and there are also spiritual springs in their water bottles to drink.

The marching speed will naturally not slow down.

And the Mingyun ship in the void was also flying slowly. In addition to Zhang Jiao and Bai Qi, there was Xian Shen on the Mingyun ship where Ji Xia was.

Since Xian Shen was conferred Zheng Guang Chang Sheng De Ming Wen Sheng, Ji Xia turned the Da Ri Ling Eye, looking at Xian Shen, he could always see the power of twelve articles of writing entwined around him.

These dragons of cultural luck roughly symbolize the great cultural luck.

During these seven or eight years, Tai Cang continued to vigorously promote education and civilization.

In the early days, the Wang Court was among the four cities of Tai Cang, and I don't know how many universities were built.

Tai Cang's eight million people do not know how many people have been educated.

As a result, Tai Cang's cultural fortune continued to grow.

The dragon of Wen Yun around Xian Shen is constantly becoming clear, strong and majestic.

The result also made Ji Xia very happy.

However, in a mere few years, Xian Shen has built eight spiritual palaces and achieved the realm of the jade capital of the spiritual palace.

It's only a step away from the peak of Yudu.

This means that Tai Cang once again has a strong man at the peak of the airspace.

Xian Shen sat down in front of the first table with gentle eyes and consistent expression.

Only occasionally take a look at the opening angle on the side.

Zhang Jiao's temperament is completely different from Xian Shen.

He closed his eyes tightly and seemed to be resting.

But his gloomy face matched his swaying shadow under the light.

Gives a sense of weirdness.

"Master Xian Shen, I have long heard that the ninety-nine Taicang sages have very extraordinary views on the Taicang literary destiny, and their cultivation bases have also grown extremely fast."

Ji Xia sat on the throne at the top of Mingyun's outer hall, looking at Xian Shen who was sitting upright.

Xian Shen got up, saluted Ji Xia first, and said:

"The King of Enlightenment, among the ancestors, there are already many people who have used the way of cultural fortune to achieve spiritual control."

The way of literary movement lies in accumulating.

From the beginning to the end, the important point that the ancestor Tai Cang focused on was not the spiritual cultivation base, but his own morality, etiquette, and erudition...

But when a sage, read the classics, and got a clear understanding, the way of literary luck will promote their spiritual cultivation base to grow rapidly.

In Xian Shen's speculation, there may be deceased people who have only a few souls in their entire body, who have been studying classics all their lives, and then once they have an epiphany, there will be a country's cultural blessing, and the cultivation base will continue to break through.

"Although the scribes are weak, but once there is a disaster, these ninety-nine sages can still use the Qingfeng sword to slash the enemy before the country."

Xian Shen's face was always solemn, but from his words, Ji Xia could see the determination of the saints.

In the early days, Wang Wang drove the Mingyun ship, flew over Cangqing Mountain, and then flew over the Zongfang Kingdom site.

Ji Xia stood on the bow, looking at this familiar place.

Behind him are Bai Qi and Zhang Jiao.

I still remember that he just returned from a trip to Da Fu and passed by this area.

He once saw a Great Demon in the realm of Lingfu, devouring thousands of worm tooth tribe soldiers here.

For the Zergtooth tribe, this disaster is the ultimate disaster.

But for that big demon, it was just a few special snacks on the way.

This is the difference between a strong existence and a weak existence.

The gap between the two can't be described more appropriately as "grass".

Entering the Gobi, under Ji Xia's signal, Mingyun Ship did not take the nearest route.

Because Ji Xia still clearly remembers that there is a mysterious floating island in this Gobi.

On this floating island, there seemed to be a ferocious flying insect with an unpredictable cultivation level, who had killed the big demon in an instant.

Later, Ji Xia also used this point to bury his back hand after the hunting battle and destroy the two spiritual monks from the Qi Ling Ministry who came to investigate.

These scenes, although many years have passed.

But now that Ji Xia thinks about it, it is still vivid.

"That floating island is very terrifying. Even Qi Ling, a domineering country, has been swallowed by two spiritual palace monks, and he dare not go and investigate."

Ji Xia spoke softly.

Behind him are Bai Qi and Zhang Jiao.

They all looked in the direction of Ji Xia with their naked eyes.

The two dared not use the magical powers of the eyes, for fear of causing the ferocious flying insects in the floating island to detect.

Zhang Jiao thought for a while, raised his hand and tapped the void, an ancient book appeared in the void.

"Taiping Secret Fog." Zhang Jiao whispered.

The ancient book flips and freezes.

A small black smoke appeared in it, drifting away with the wind.

Immediately in front of him, an area constructed by pitch-black smoke appeared.

Although the whole body is pitch black, the details are revealing, and you can vaguely see the mysterious floating island suspended on the earth~www.ltnovel.com~ Nine years ago, I went to Dafu to travel and witnessed the appearance of this floating island, the floating island. In this world, it also triggered a wave of beasts. "

When Ji Xia thought of this, she still had lingering fears.

"The monsters in that animal tide were weirdly powerful. For example, I once jumped on a colorful giant cat to avoid the animal tide, but I was shocked by the majesty of the giant cat."

"When I think about it now, the power of that colorful giant cat is simply terrifying and inexplicable."

Ji Xia looked at the island scene outlined by Zhang Jiao using the peaceful secret method, and slowly spoke.

The floating island is still so quiet, and there are even a few small and weak monks stationed on it.

They were cultivating quietly on the floating island, but no weirdness appeared.

But Ji Xia knew that there must be some kind of deep secrets in a region that could easily kill the cultivators of the Spirit Palace and never show any clues.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao frowned suddenly.

The black smoke that restored the island scene in front of the three suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, in the scene outlined by the black smoke, the black smoke belonging to the floating island suddenly trembled, and a shadow was faintly visible in it.

Zhang Jiao saw this scene, his brows still frowned.

Ji Xia looked curiously at the trembling shadow, and then turned her gaze to Zhang Jiao.

"My Taiping Secret Fog is very sensitive to life and soul... Now, the huge shadow on this island seems to be a mysterious and majestic life body!"

Bai Qi and Ji Xia looked at each other.

Ji Xia asked: "The great wise teacher said that there is a huge life buried deep in this island? Maybe it was the big flying insect I saw that day. I remember that the big flying insect had many pupils. They are all lined up together, and a scorching glow can burst out in the eyes."