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Ji Xia threw the memorial in his hand to the living room, and said in a serious tone: "Then find a way to solve it. If you let it go, it will only be worse than one year. Can the officials have a solution, or a method?"

The hall was suddenly silent.

Ji Xia was about to get angry when a minister hesitated and said: "I heard that there is a rune in Dafu, just stick it on the stove, and the stove can continuously generate flames, and the flames triggered by the runes are even stronger than wood. The flames are burning hotter."

"Many wealthy nations continue to buy this rune from the Great Talisman to withstand the harsh cold when the sun is dead."

Ji Xia pondered for a long time, and then shook his head again: "Today's Tai Cang is poor and white, and he can't afford the price of a large rune."

He thought for a while: "Is it possible to produce this kind of rune by yourself? If it can be engraved on the stove of each household, then the people's problem of keeping warm from the cold can be solved."

"My lord, due to many reasons such as talent constraints, insufficient conditions, and insufficient inheritance, there has never been a talisman teacher born in Taicang for 200 years. Although the runes used for people's livelihood are the lowest-level runes, in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, they are also For things that are extremely complicated, the threshold for mass production of runes in general countries is too high."

The person who spoke was the celestial star of the Taicang Academy. The former master of the Taicang Academy was Ji Shang, but now that the former master has returned, Ji Xia's cultivation is not enough to be the Academy in the eyes of everyone. Therefore, the position of the palace lord has been left vacant, and the chief executive of the Tai Cang Academy will serve as the acting palace lord.

In the past few days, Ji Xia has read a lot of ancient books of Tai Cang, and seen and heard from the boundless wilderness. Naturally, he also knows that Master Fu is indeed an unattainable figure for a weak country.

Even in many powerful countries, talisman masters are also very scarce. Only a race with extraordinary talents like the big talisman can produce talisman masters in large numbers. After the big talisman multiplied, it changed from a weak race to a huge giant with a vast territory in just 300 years. Kingdom, this is inseparable from their many talisman masters.

"Maybe I should really go to the Great Talisman Kingdom." Ji Xia thought to himself: "Take a chance while trading spirit crystals, and see if I can solve the problem of warming runes."

There are many shortcomings in using wood for fire and cold. First of all, a large amount of wood is needed. The wood reserves around Taicheng are already insufficient. It is a fool's dream to go into the depths of the South Forbidden Forest to cut wood. will not agree.

Secondly, the temperature of the flame produced by the wood is limited. Every household in Tai Can barely has a stove. The size of the stove is very small. Even if there is enough wood, it is not enough to keep the people of Tai Cang warm through the day.

At most, it is to hang their lives and let them live.

If you can obtain a large number of cold runes, or get the method of engraving and activating the cold runes, it will be of great benefit to the people's livelihood of Tai Cang.

"No, for the sake of long-term development in the future, the problem of the cold weather must be solved." Ji Xia secretly made up his mind: "In the past years, there were tens of thousands of people who died of cold in the sun. China's population will never be developed, and if the population cannot be developed, all ambitions are empty talk."

"It would be great if everyone in the Taicang people could cultivate. If everyone has the strength above the fifth heaven, the number of people who freeze to death will be greatly reduced."

Ji Xia knew in her heart that this was impossible. Not everyone had the talent for gathering Ling Yuan. Of the more than [-] people in Tai Cang, only [-] people could cultivate, and basically everyone was there. Work for the royal court.

The vast majority of the remaining ordinary people will spend their lives ordinary, tired and hard.

"The other day, Ji Qianqing said that there is a powerful country in the boundless wilderness, and that the people's life in that country is magical. I can't imagine how terrifying such a country is now. Although Dafu is powerful, it is not worth mentioning compared with that kind of country. ."

Ji Xia suddenly had an unspeakable emotion in her heart: "I don't know when the human race will be able to juxtapose with such a race."

He shook his head, secretly laughing in his heart, the Taicang people are now unable to eat enough to eat, and they are still worrying about the wood that will pass the day.

Ants can envy other ants, but when ants look up high and look at the scorching sun in the sky, they should never envy them, they just need to look up.

After thinking about it for a while, the next memorial is coming to an end. After Ji Xia announced his retirement, he wanted to go back to the palace to rest.

The doors and windows of his bedroom have been pressed by the craftsmen of the craftsman's house. This time, different from the past, the craftsmen still carved many patterns on the wooden doors and windows, mostly some strange animals symbolizing good omens, and the shabby stone bedroom. Because of these carvings, there is a little beauty.

Not as monotonous as before.

Ji Xia and Jing Ye stood in front of the palace gate, watching the officials leave the royal court in an orderly manner, and each went to the corresponding post to handle government affairs. They were like worker ants, methodical and tireless in dealing with the big and small. Affairs, even if there are some mistakes sometimes, but their spirit is still commendable.

He was about to praise the conscientious and conscientious Tai Cang Baiguan, when the Great Sun Spiritual Furnace in the Daxue Mountain jumped abruptly.

Ji Xia's breath was stagnant, and the Great Sun Town Spirit Furnace in Daxue Mountain suddenly shot out two pure and incomparably pure spirit energy, flowing into his eyes!

The young king's eyes were hot, and the two rounds of scorching sun exuded an infinite scorching aura, which was reflected in his pupils.

As if passing through countless spaces, Ji Xia's line of sight traveled thousands of miles and suddenly landed on a towering mountain.

On that mountain, a three-eyed god-man and a hundred-zhang giant are fighting.

Chapter 50 The Emperor

The towering mountains are not only towering, but extremely huge.

Pieces of clouds drifted slowly across the halfway of the mountain, and a giant of a hundred feet stood on the mountain, as small as an ant climbing Cangqing Mountain.

Not to mention the three-eyed deity who is about the same size as the average human race.

But at this moment, the two of them are fighting, but it is shocking. The huge mountain that can't see the edge makes a low roar, as if it can't bear the aftermath of the battle between the two.

The earthquake was shattered, and everything around the two was twisted into powder by the Pang Ran Lingyuan emitted by the two, scattered between the sky and the void!

The three-eyed godman is fair-skinned, dressed in a luxurious robe, his hair is straight down, and his whole body is shining with golden light, like a deity descended into the world, with a silver spear in his hand, when he swings it, it turns into a size of a hundred meters, sweeping with one shot, sweeping the earth out of a A huge crack that is thousands of feet long.

The Baizhang giant has a dark body and a majestic face. His upper body is naked, and the muscles on the top of his body are raised. When he sees the Baizhang spear attacking him, he probes his right hand into the void, and a long sword is pulled out from the void by him.

This long knife was blood red, and it shook the void into ripples. The long knife appeared, and the screaming and screaming also appeared.

Numerous ferocious beasts loomed over the long sword, they howled in pain and struggled desperately, but there seemed to be a hidden shackle on the blood-colored long sword that bound them.

The long knife traversed the sky and the earth, collided with the swept spear, and exploded with astonishing power. Countless clouds outside the mountains were shattered by this spreading power, turned into a stream of air, and disappeared.

The two fought and retreated with one blow.

The three-eyed godman looked at the hundred-zhang giant with a solemn expression, and a huge dharma figure jumped out from behind him, covering the sky.

I saw that the face of the law was the same as the three-eyed god, and the law said: "Siyang Dynasty, you cut off the pillar of the Western God, the court of God has sunk in the west, causing the death of countless powerful people in the kingdom of God, the collapse of countless sacred mountains, and the loss of countless sacred rivers. , the incense of countless gods and gods will be cut off forever, Your Majesty ordered me to come and kill you, and you will capture it without your hands?"

The hundred-zhang giant saw the thousand-zhang dharma behind the three-eyed godman, and sneered: "You should be Ye Xian, the general of the gods, I heard that there are gods in the gods, who can coerce half of the kingdom of the gods, see you today. , listen to what you say, it makes me laugh!"

"My Siyang Dynasty has been in power for thousands of years, and countless dynasties have been looted by me. Have you ever heard of a time when I was captured without a fight?"

His words fell, and the blood-red long sword came from outside the sky, with no trace to follow, no way to parry.

The three-eyed godman was not afraid at all, the silver spear let go and turned into a silver real dragon. The silver scales on the dragon's body shone with dazzling light, the dragon's whiskers were flying, the dragon's mouth was wide open, and a dragon ball jumped out of the dragon's mouth. Emits silver flames.

The flames scorched in a flash, igniting all the surrounding spaces, the blood-colored long knife slashed horizontally, and the silver flames surging, weaving a fire net, and went towards the blood-colored long knife and Siyang Chao.

With a movement of the three-eyed god-man, the big hand slapped it, and it struck down with the fire net!

Si Yangchao's body shook, the blood-colored long saber was strangely retracted, and when he looked at the palm of his hand, a tiny mountain appeared in his hand.

His eyes were gloomy, and as soon as he threw the black mountain in his hand, he saw that the tiny black mountain swelled in the wind and turned into a huge mountain, which was suppressed by the fire net and Dharma.

The eyes of the three-eyed godman changed suddenly, the fire net and the law retreated sharply, his right hand tossed, attracting all the clouds and mists in the void, under the clouds and mists gathered, a huge cloud and mist handprint came out of the sky, and hit the black mountain with a palm!

The mountain was shaken, and the beaten shifted a few points. It fell on the towering mountain between the two. The mountain seemed to be hit by a meteorite from outside the sky, and a terrifying fire broke out.

The mountains that are tens of thousands of feet high are cracked and collapsed layer by layer, and the magma generated by the impact of rock layers is constantly flowing out!

This mountain was crushed by the black mountain of Siyang Dynasty!

Such a mighty force made Ji Xia, who was watching this battle, stunned!beyond his comprehension.

This is not understandable to the human race, this is probably a battle between gods.