i have a mythical tree

He gently raised his hand and pointed to the tomb puppets in front and behind Yuzao.

Yuzao understood immediately, and the tomb puppet immediately took a step forward.

"When the powerhouses under my command are promoted to the altar, all of you will be turned into puppets by her, and your bodies will never be freed!"

"How do you choose?"

Ji Xia's majestic voice echoed in Shanggan Palace.

There was deep despair in the eyes of Fu Shui and Shen Xiang.

In Sheng Xiao's eyes, there was no longer despair.

but numbness.

He suddenly remembered the time when he was trapped in Zhang Jiao's shadow illusion and kept fighting for Tai Cang.

Suddenly, I deeply felt that there was no humiliation or pain in those days.

So he suddenly said: "I would like to enter the king's altar!"

Bai Qi glanced at Sheng Xiao unexpectedly.

The secret dragon king's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound and Bai Qi said: "General, when are we going to take a look at the king's prison? Even the strong in the altar, after staying in it for a few years, have no interest in life. If you want to come to it, you must Great fun."

Bai Qi didn't answer, and didn't even look at Mi Longjun.

Mi Longjun was bored, stuck out his tongue, and made a fierce expression towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qi turned his head, Mi Longjun immediately restrained his expression and concentrated on the dishes in front of him.

Ji Xia pointed at the void.

The magic lotus altar suddenly floated in the air and became extremely huge.

Sheng Xiao took a deep breath, walked up to the altar, and walked to one of the magic lotus jade platforms.

In an instant.

On the magic lotus jade platform, jet-black lotus seeds floated up and melted into a cloud of jet-black liquid, covering Sheng Xiao's body.

Sheng Xiao's expression suddenly became abnormally quiet.

His body also turned into a pitch-black sculpture, standing quietly on the jade platform.

Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi were even more horrified.

Fu Shui said: "I never lied to the king, that precious medicine is extremely valuable..."

Ji Xia shook her head, interrupted Fu Shui's words, and shifted her gaze to the Sheng Xiao sculpture on the magic lotus jade platform.

The Sheng Xiao sculpture on it suddenly moved slightly.

Immediately, he walked down from the jade platform and walked towards the void.

Before he took a step, the pitch black around him faded a bit.

By the time he stood in the middle of Shanggan Palace, he had returned to his original appearance.

Woke up from the sculpture, stepped down from the hustle and bustle of Yutai, and saluted Ji Xia.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

His face was full of stiffness.

It seems to be like a tomb, turned into a puppet.

Ji Xia suddenly asked Sheng Xiao softly, "What is the most astonishing secret you know about the Shengfu of the Sitai Dynasty?"

Sheng Xiao replied with a blank expression: "My uncle, Sheng Ben, raised a blood-sucking beast, hibernating in the surrounding small countries, slaughtering cities and sucking blood at every turn, and even... this blood-sucking beast once sucked a four-year-old who was not valued. The blood of the prince of the Thai Dynasty."

Fu Shui's complexion suddenly became stiff like Sheng Xiao's.

The two altar powerhouses of Shenxiang Kingdom showed dejected expressions, and the hope in their hearts was gradually shattered.

At this moment.

Bai Qi looked warm, even with a little smile, and saluted Ji Xia.

Immediately he said:

"I have a supernatural power, and I want to let the two of you watch it together."

Shen Xiang Guoshi and Fu Shui were slightly taken aback.

Bai Qi flicked his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood filled the air in front of him.

Pieces of tombstones emerged from the sea of ​​blood. The tombstones were in ruins, filled with a breath of death.

In the blink of an eye, phantoms of heads wearing crowns appeared from among the tombstones.

Their faces were ferocious, with extreme pain mixed in their eyebrows and eyes.

There was another low-pitched wail in his mouth.

Shen Xiang Guoshi, Fu Shui's eyes showed shock.

They could clearly perceive that these heads must have been majestic emperors during their lifetime.

But now, he is locked in the tombstone in the sea of ​​blood by the black-clothed general in front of him, sinking forever!

Bai Qi's face was as warm as ever, and he smiled at the two of them: "I would like to ask the two of you to choose one, whether to enter my tombstone in the sea of ​​blood, turn into the soul of death in vain, or step into the altar of my king Molian."

His tone was extremely sincere, and matched with the gentle expression on his face, it was as if he was inviting a friend to visit his residence!

Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi were terrified.

……

About a quarter of an hour passed.

On Ji Xia's magic lotus altar, there were two more sculptures.

He praised Bai Qi and said: "With just a few words from the general, Fu Shui and Shenxiang Guoshi are willing to enter my magic lotus altar. I am indeed worthy of my great general."

Bai Qi saluted and thanked Ji Xia.