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"Now, you have forgotten those things. It doesn't matter if you forget, I don't care if I die, as long as you live well, remember, don't offend the secret place of the human race."

Tears finally came to my eyes.

In front of him was the man who was once indomitable and would never admit defeat.

For me, I gave up my persistence.

Those hazy images in my mind seemed to loosen a bit.

I bid farewell to my father.

When I returned to the palace, I suddenly felt something in my heart.

A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and some hazy scenes flashed by.

But after these scenes flashed by, I completely forgot them in a blink of an eye.

Can't remember the slightest bit.

I need to write them down.

With such years, when the scene flashed again.

I immediately flashed that flash, the memory of the hidden place of the human race, and wrote it on the jade slip on the table.

There are four large characters written on the jade slips.

"Thai-Chinese Secret Mansion."

Seeing these four big characters, the memory hits like a court meeting.

The scene after scene suddenly became clear.

They are no longer hazy, no longer blurred.

A lot of information about the secret palace of Thailand and China kept pouring out of my mind.

On the jade slip under my hand, densely packed words were recorded in a blink of an eye.

a long time.

I took a deep breath, took the jade slip in my hand, and came to Taicang Palace.

Above, the father is falling asleep.

Sure enough, he was already old, and he was no longer that unrivaled hero.

Some sadness welled up in my heart.

Move forward step by step, and put the jade slips on the heads of the whole country.

"Father, I have already remembered the news of the hidden place of the human race. One day, I will definitely welcome the queen mother back!"

The father woke up, and took the jade slip with trembling, withered hands.

I watched it in detail for a long time.

Suddenly he patted my head and said: "My dear son, take a closer look at who I am."

I looked at my father suspiciously.

For an instant.

The father's old face became smooth.

His brows are full of corruption, full of confidence.

His rickety spine also became as straight as a sharp gun.

Who is he?

Ka... Ka...

The surrounding scenes suddenly shattered like a mirror.

Sheng Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, I found myself sitting paralyzed in front of a prison gate, looking at the King of Absolute Beginning and a mysterious strong man in the distance.

He suddenly remembered that the gate on the third floor of the Prison of Heaven and God was suddenly opened!

Yaozhi, who swallowed him into his mouth, just spit him out.

He looked out of the gate and saw a light.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiao suddenly shuddered.

It turned out that he had a conversation with Ji Xia, Ji Xia's threat, that ear-burning kid, and that scarlet demon plant.

It's all hallucinations!

Everything is a ridiculous dream!

And Ji Xia, holding a scroll of Lingyuan jade slips in his hand, smiled, and sighed: "Senior is indeed very filial. If you still want to continue the bond between father and son in your dream, I don't mind having one more..."

Sheng Xiao was suddenly out of breath, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

Ji Xia was taken aback, and said embarrassingly: "Forget it, the mental quality is too bad."

Chapter 474 The Secret Palace of Thailand and China

Ji Xia originally wanted to ask Sheng Xiao about the source of the treasure map that attracted the great general.

But now that Sheng Xiao's breath was weak and he was dying, Ji Xia had no choice but to send him back to the Heavenly God Prison.

The ferocious Yaozhi in the third floor of the Prison of the Gods did not torture him when he saw the fainting, but let him lie on the ground of the Prison.

Ji Xia's thoughts moved slightly, and the gate of the divine prison slowly disappeared.

Zhang Jiao looked at Ji Xia with weird eyes.

The illusion just now was shaped by Zhang Jiao's secret technique of peace.

With Ji Xia's spiritual sense, the scene in the secret art is shaped.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xia molded himself into Sheng Xiao's father.

Sheng Xiaocai's absurd dream was fulfilled.