I Have a Mythical Tree

Chapter 270: Statue of Heroic Protector

   Ji Xia thought for a long time, and in his mind, the divine object in the fourth mysterious light once again appeared.

  【Soul of the Guardian

   Required Spirit Seed for Exchange: 20000

   Message 1: Many small countries in Pangu Continent sacrificed their tribesmen and warriors, and received powerful assistance.

   Message 2: Take at least a million people's flesh and blood to sacrifice, and a warrior soul who is willing to sacrifice for the country and race, and refine it into the statue.

   Message 3: The statue is completed and protects the country, but there is only a sense of combat and no sense of autonomy.

   Message 4: The heroic statue cannot leave the country. 】

   This divine object is good at everything, only the third attribute, but it makes Ji Xia quite helpless.

  Without self-consciousness, even if the soul of the Lord Shang is cultivated into the statue, wouldn't it be equivalent to the death of the remnant soul of the Lord Shang?

   This made Ji Xia very entangled. Seeing that the time limit for the lingering gourd was coming soon, he had no good idea.

   This feeling is really bad.

   "Can't hesitate!"

   Ji Xia sighed, put the lingering gourd around her waist, walked out of the Yugan Palace, out of the upper court, and came to the wide, clean streets of Taicheng.

   He stood under a locust tree, took off the gourd, and whispered softly: "Then, my physical father, let you choose."

   Kixia uncovered the cork on the mouth of the gourd.

   A gloomy light rose from it and disappeared.

   Ji Xia Da Ri's spiritual eyes were moving, and he saw the remnant soul of Ji Shang, who still kept a clear and clear mind, floating in the air, looking around blankly.

   Ji Xia bowed to him, and the remnant spirit of Ji Shang saw the heroic and upright young man with a smile of relief on his face.

   He has been unconsciously in the lingering gourd for almost a year. For him, it was actually only a moment.

   For Tai Cang and Ji Xia, this year has been very difficult and long.

   has gone through so many tribulations before coming to this step, but if you take a step in those tribulations, Tai Cang will be forever.

   Ji Xia nodded slightly, no longer hesitating, walking slowly along the streets of Taicheng, he was surrounded by spiritual forbidden, spiritual branding, and the people who passed by him seemed to be unable to see him.

   There are no hundreds of people coming and going along the way, and many young people gather to complete the last architectural decoration of Taicheng.

   There are many more children and teenagers, wearing strong clothes, walking on the street, and then entering a group of very simple and generous buildings.

   Ji Xia and Ji Shang Can Hun walked into such a building.

   only felt the refreshing coolness coming directly.

   It is very hot at this time, but in this building, it is like a pleasant autumn.

   In many of the independent houses, there may be elderly gentlemen who shake their heads and recite the human classics and the great history for the sitting students.

   There may be young and strong monks to demonstrate the exercises.

   At the bottom of the head, there are many young cheeks waiting to be laid, blinking like thirsty for knowledge.

   This is a scene of the young school, hundreds of young school in the city, it is like this.

   Ji Shang's face became more and more happy, his spiritual body even trembling slightly.

   After leaving the Qingwu School, they came to a row of beautiful buildings. A family of six people were eating around a round table in front of the house.

   On the table, there are two pots of rice, one large and one small. The big pot seems to be ordinary rice, and the small pot seems to be another kind of precious rice. The vision is tangy and the spirit is overflowing.

   In addition, there are four dishes on the dinner table, a soup.

   The six-person father is kind and filial, grows up in order, and eats with relish.

  Brows and eyes are full of happiness, full of satisfaction.

   Ji Shang laughed, his body ascended to the sky, looking around, he saw every house, the houses were spacious and beautiful, warm and comfortable, and all the food he ate was rich, delicious and precious.

   Ji Xia ran Chiwu Wu in the air battle, with a pair of fiery red wings sticking out behind him, and came to Ji Shang's side.

   Ji Shang saluted Ji Xia again, seeming to express his gratitude.

   His figure has become more and more transparent...

   "The Lord of the Shang Dynasty saw the great scenery and the people were at ease, and there was no obsession to sustain him, and he wanted to leave this boundless wilderness that once brought him countless pressure..."

   Ji Xia understood in her heart, but did not discourage him, the Lord Shang had worked his life for Tai Cang, and perhaps now, he should have a rest.

   At this moment, they heard a sigh.

   One person, one soul, followed the sound, and saw a young man about thirty years old, sitting on a peculiar chair, sighing to a young figure beside him.

"Uncle Clan, why are you sighing, is it a pity for your broken leg? Don't worry, I went to Brother Gu Xuan before. Brother Gu Xuan said that the Mechanical Academy is studying the limbs of the psychic for you. It’s much more convenient to get the armchair."

   The young figure made a sound, and Ji Xia discovered that this young figure is Shang Qianqian who always likes to run around.

   Ji Shang Lingbo noticed that the young man's legs were broken at the knees.

   The young man's body is still exuding a wave of spiritual essence that is not weak. It can be seen that this young man's original cultivation base is extremely not weak, perhaps only one step away from the sky barrier.

   The young man's face was lonely, his face forced a smile, and he said to Shang Qianqian: "Lady, I'm not worried about myself."

   Shang Qianqian, ignorant, looked sideways at the young man.

The young man thought for a while, perhaps to express his boredom, and said to Shang Qianqian next to him: "I just controlled the armchair and turned around. I saw many people in Linjiang, all of them happy and healthy, talented and physique. Also getting stronger."

   Shang Qianqian was a little puzzled, opened his eyes and looked at the youth.

   "I am not bored because of this."

Qing Zhuang shook his head and explained: "My parents died young. I rely on the food provided by the royal court and the assistance of many uncles in Linjiang to survive the hardest time. Now I see the smiles on their faces. , I couldn't be more happy."

Speaking of this, Qing Zhuang's tone became more and more worried: "The reason why my body was disabled is because of the previous Qiling hunting battle. At that time, I knew clearly that there was a more terrifying danger, covering too much. Cang."

"One day, these dangers will definitely come. In Linjiang at that time, and Tai Cang at that time, will these people who are now full of smiles lose their smiles, their happiness, and even their lives! "

Shang Qianqian seemed to understand a bit, and the young man said again: "We veterans are now voluntarily practicing a secret technique obtained from the Cangdian Pavilion. If an enemy comes, we will use the secret technique to detonate the snow mountain, and Those enemies will die together..."

When    Qingzhuang said this, he suddenly reacted. He looked at Qianqian a little apologetically, and apologized and said, "Dear lady, I'm probably stunned. I shouldn't tell you this."

   Qianqian shook his head, and suddenly a spiritual element appeared on his body, pushing the psychic chair.

   She smiled sweetly: "Uncle Clan, I will take you around again. Staying in one place will make you think about it."

   Shang Qianqian pushed the veteran away.

   Ji Xia and Ji Shang in the void are silent.

   After a long time, Ji Shang looked at Ji Xia with scorching eyes, his spiritual body gradually became solid, and there was this strong hope in his eyes.

   Ji Xia also looked at Ji Shang earnestly: "Father, I do have a way to protect you, but from then on, your consciousness will dissipate, and you will become the driving force and nourishment of a powerful force."

   "In other words, you will die completely."

   Ji Xia stared at Ji Shang's gleaming spiritual body to explain, hesitating in her tone.

   Ji Shang smiled lightly, his eyes were full of smiles, as if comforting Ji Xia.

   Ji Xia saw the resolute expression in Ji Shang's eyes, stood there for a long time, and then slightly nodded.

   His body was slightly startled, and there was a palm-sized statue in his hand.

   The statue is completely black, without facial features, and the body is carved with delicate armor.

   At this moment, this humanoid statue, with a big knife in his hand, looks into the distance.

   Ji Xia leaned forward with her palm, and the statue in her hand flew up into the void.

   The statue has become more and more huge, and in a blink of an eye it is close to more than thirty feet.

  Many people saw the dark statues in the void, and they were shocked.

   Ji Xia snapped his fingers lightly, and the restraint surrounding him disappeared.

   Ji Xia, dressed in a silver robe, behind a pair of huge fire wings with a wingspan of more than three feet, clearly appeared in front of everyone.

   The people saw that Ji Xia appeared like a **** from a distance, disappeared in terror, and showed fanaticism, and saluted Ji Xia.

   Jixia looked at the statue floating in the void, raised his hand and took out a black bottle.

   This bottle is from Hitchin, and it contains about 1.5 million people's blood and remnant souls, which are used to build a blood sacrifice spirit formation.

   After Hitchin died, the black bottle fell into Ji Xia's hands.

   I originally thought that these unconscious remnants of souls could only stay in the aquarium forever. If they were released in full, I was afraid that countless stern demon spirits would be born.

   Unexpectedly, he hit and bumped and found the mysterious light that contained the spirit of protecting the country.

  To awaken the statue of the heroic spirit of protecting the country, it takes millions of people's blood, souls, and a heroic sacrifice practice.

   The flesh and blood of a million and a half million people in this black bottle now plays a role.

   Ji Xia slowly uncovered the cap of the bottle, and the black bottle flew high, rising in the wind, turning into a huge treasure bottle.

   In the aquarium, there was a gust of yin wind, sweeping out many of the scarlet blood and countless ghosts.

   At the moment when the essence and blood and remnant soul appeared, the heroic spirit of protecting the country exploded with a mysterious aura, pulling all the essence and blood and remnant soul into the statue.

   The statue suddenly became bright red!

   The blood and remnant souls are constantly flying out of the black bottle, and are fused by the heroic spirit of the country, the power contained in the heroic spirit of the country is becoming more and more terrifying and terrifying.

   No hundreds of people saw a strange scene, and saw green and red lights flashing in the sky continuously, and the black statue became lifelike except for the lack of facial features.

  Finally, the heroic statue of the Protector of the Country merged the flesh and blood of the 1.5 million people in the black bottle, and gradually emitted a bright light, such as the aura of the abyss, which shocked the hearts of countless officials who had come to hear the news.

   Kixia and Kishang stand in front of the pillar sword statue.

   Ji Xia bowed solemnly to Ji Shang, and immediately pointed to the statue. The statue also slowly bowed to Ji Shang. His face was blank, but he could clearly feel the respect he exudes.

   After the statue bowed, the mysterious aura descended and poured into Ji Shang's spiritual body. His spiritual body gradually became clear and gradually revealed, appearing in the eyes of the people, officials, and soldiers.

   They felt as if they were struck by lightning, and looked at the heroic figure in disbelief.

   used to be this figure, exhausted for Tai Cang, ran for Tai Cang, and sacrificed his life for Tai Cang.

   When they saw Ji Shang, they remembered how that heroic figure was getting old and dying every day.

   Now, that figure returns, with ardent hope in his eyes, looking around the vast rivers and mountains.

   The day when Yi Po comes back, look at Ling Qi in the sky!

   Many people cried, and many officials silently saluted.

   Ji Shang also looked at them, then chuckled lightly, then shook his head, as if to say, "No need to chase!"

   Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ji Xia again, his eyes full of nostalgia, reluctance, and pride.

   Jixia was silent, not knowing how to deal with it.

at last.

   Ji Shang resolutely turned around, turned his back to everyone, and waved goodbye to everyone.

   then, full of briskness, walked towards the statue.

   For him, the spirit body did not dissipate the obsession, or was forced to fly ashes by the rules of heaven and earth, it was nothing better than it is now.

  Only in this way, he can do his meager effort for Tai Cang again.

   Ji Shang walked into the statue, and his figure disappeared. The people, officials, and sergeants all had sadness in their eyes, and they saluted respectfully.

  Respectfully send the first country lord.

   And the moment that the black statue of the heroic protector of the country merged with Ji Shang, the blank face gradually gave birth to facial features and turned into the appearance of Ji Shang.

   A strong breath permeated out, and established a connection with Ji Xia.

   Ji Xia thought, the pitch-black statue fell in the front of the palace where Tai Xian went to court, in an empty area.

   Ji Shang's resolute face looked into the distance, his eyes revealed immortal hope, and the big knife in the statue's hand also shone with a different kind of brilliance.

   From then on, whenever an enemy strikes, this guardian hero will come alive and kill all the enemies who have violated it!

   Tai Cangzi people saw the completion of the Ji Shang statue and rushed to tell them that countless Tai Cangzi people poured into Gongqian Street to salute the sculptures on the street.

   The burning wings behind Ji Xia disappeared. He stood in the void, looking at the face on the statue, thoughtfully.

   From then on, Ji Shang will become Tai Cang’s heroic spirit of protecting the country. His whole life was born in Tai Cang, and the survivors of the eighth life allowed Tai Cang to continue the country in the perilous and boundless wilderness.

   used his own power to frighten Zhou Qing and Dove Dog, so that Tai Cang could breathe.

   After all these kinds of things, he is dead, and he must protect Tai Cang and defend him from enemies.

   This kind of racial bondage, this kind of national feelings, makes Ji Xia respect.

   "Tai Cang's strength has increased again."

Ji Xia sighed secretly in her heart: "Unfortunately, this kind of divine object that directly enhances combat power is scarce, otherwise it will be expensive. Otherwise, if we can find another opportunity to exchange a few other divine objects, too much pressure will be less ."

  The statue of the heroic spirit of protecting the country is worth 20,000, and the exchange is not a complete and usable divine object. It needs at least a million human flesh and blood, and a soul of the heroic spirit will settle in.

   Although it is still impossible to know the strength of this guardian heroic statue~lightnovelpub.net~, if you think about it with your hair, you can know that the guardian heroic spirit statue is extremely powerful.

   "If I can have the triple level of Lingfu, the same strength as Chi Yu, then I will have another top combat power."

   Thinking of the spirit seed, Ji Xia once again remembered Bai Qi. The exchange of twelve thousand spirit seeds for such a terrifying divine man is indeed Ji Xia's great fortune.

   is worthy of being the strongest god-man randomly found in the secret fruit of god-man.

"Today's Taicheng is as solid as a golden soup. There are Baiqi, Chi Yu, Kwa'e, and Huguo heroes like the four spiritual house powerhouses. They are the powerful tribe of the big talisman, and it is difficult to easily conquer... And I still have too early Court!"

   Ji Xia's heart swelled a little, and after running for days, she could finally clearly see Tai Cang after her strength increased.

   Suddenly, he woke up suddenly.

   "You must not be careless. The four spiritual palaces involved in the catastrophe of the hundred realms are obviously far from enough. According to legend, there are many big countries around the airspace, which span two or three realms, and they are huge."

   "Several spiritual mansions, not to mention those very powerful nations, even if they are noticed by Qi Ling and Hundred Eyes, they will not have much way to survive."

   Ji Xia also learns from sages, thinking about himself, and discarding the thoughts and ideas that let him relax in time.

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