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If every household used wood to repair their houses, I am afraid that one-third of the entire Nanjin dense forest would have to be cut down.

"Is it here?" Ji Xia asked Jing Ye aloud while looking at the chic stone hut in front of him.

"If the address on the letter is correct, it is indeed here."

As Jing Ye replied, he was amazed. Although this hut was also made of stone, it was managed differently from the houses next to it.

A lot of green vegetation hangs down from the door, and some bright flowers are dotted, which makes Ji Xia and Jing Ye quite astonished. The stone exterior wall has been painted with many patterns with a special paint.

All are golden wheat fields that look like a good year.

"The painting is good." Ji Xia praised: "I don't know who the owner of this house is. In the age of starvation and cold, he can still maintain this poetic style."

The door was pushed open.

A white figure walked out of the house.

It is a woman about 25 or [-] years old, dressed in white, with loose hair, and her face is not beautiful, but she is also delicate.

What impressed Ji Xia most was that the woman in white had a pair of smart eyes.

The young king coughed lightly, took out from his arms the letter Meng Gui had given him, and handed it to the woman in white.

"Girl, this is a letter sent to me by Menggui."

The woman in white didn't answer, and there was still some doubt in her eyebrows. She took the letter two steps forward, and then returned to her original position, ignoring Ji Xia and Jing Ye, and looked after herself.

Ji Xia and Jing Ye looked at each other and waited silently.

The look of the woman in white became more and more gloomy as she continued to read the letters.

"Am I guessing wrong? Isn't the letter a flirtation or a confession?" Ji Xia secretly said, "Looking at Meng Gui's twisted appearance that day, I thought this woman in white was his lover."

The woman in white finally read the letter, her face was dark, and her face was very gloomy, and she looked at Ji Xia.

Ji Xia was stunned, he could clearly see the disgust in the eyes of the woman in white.

"Don't this woman know that I am the lord of Taicang?" Ji Xia thought very narcissistically, "Even if she doesn't know my identity, just based on my appearance, ordinary women can't feel disgust towards me. "

The disgusted look of the woman in white disappeared.

Ji Xia nodded with satisfaction and said secretly: "Sure enough, maybe the woman in white has a bad eye and didn't see my appearance clearly. Now that I can see clearly, naturally..."

Suddenly, the woman in white waved gently.

The terrifying aura, negligence gathered from all directions, cut off Ji Xia's thoughts, Ji Xia's heart was full of warning signs, and a sense of trembling filled his heart!

The powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy surged like a wave, suppressing all the spiritual energy in Ji Xia's body, and locking up all the surrounding space!

"What level of power is this? Faced with this power, a mighty spirit like me has no room to resist!"

Ji Xia's chest seemed to be bound by a chain, which locked him to death. He resisted, but he had no spare strength, and could only let the monstrous aura crush him.

"Such a powerful force is a hundred times stronger than the arrows of the spiritual essence when I used the ten-direction giant bow to kill the phantom of the gods that day. In front of this force, I am an ant, and I can't resist at all!"

Ji Xia's cold sweat dripped down, and in a hurry, she wanted to enter the forbidden rotten tree to find a way to survive. Unexpectedly, in the next moment, this power suddenly dissipated, as if it never existed at all.

The young king was no longer bound by the powerful force, and his whole body of spiritual essence bloomed in the blink of an eye, and the surging spiritual essence flowed into his limbs and bones from the snowy mountains, raising the state of his whole body to the peak.

Immediately, he looked at the woman in white, and found that the woman in white was still reading the letter, as if the thick spiritual essence of Ji Xia did not exist at all.

Ji Xia couldn't help being discouraged for a while, remembering the terrifying pressure that the woman in white had put on him just now, and after thinking about it, he dispersed all the spiritual energy around him.

"I don't know where the powerhouse is." Ji Xia wondered in his heart: "So powerful, just with just that one hand, it will be better than the supernatural power realm."

"But she just shot me, but she didn't kill me. I don't know why."

He coughed lightly, and was about to ask aloud, the woman in white didn't even look at him and Jing Ye, and jumped to the sky!

I saw the woman in white jumped into the air, and a burst of white smoke appeared, her body was completely covered by the smoke, and she couldn't see anything.

Immediately, in the horrified eyes of Ji Xia and Jing Ye, a white snake tail about several dozen meters long and covered with scales stretched out from the smoke!

Later, a slender body, two claws, a long jaw and a big mouth appeared...

"Dragon...Dragon..." Jing Ye opened his mouth wide and looked at the behemoth above his head in disbelief.

"Two claws and no horns, this is a Jiaolong!" Ji Xia recalled the description in a classic and said solemnly.

Chapter 68 Red Face

The white dragon in the air is extremely majestic, the slender body hovers, and the white scales show a different luster under the sun.

The mystery and nobility that set off this dragon.

Dragons are extremely noble creatures in many regions of the boundless wilderness. They are extremely powerful by nature. There are records of dragons in countless classics.

Legend has it that the dragon is tyrannical and unprovoked, and every move follows its own changing mood. Among the strange stories such as devouring living beings, destroying a country, and dying a race, the dragon is also the protagonist the most times.

Although the Jiaolong is not as powerful as the real dragon, for Tai Cang at this time, there is no difference between the real dragon and the Jiaolong, and they are both incomparable existences.

At this moment, the Jiaolong appeared, and Ji Xia's heart was cloudy and misty, and he secretly said: "This Jiaolong is powerful, how can Meng Gui have such an existence? Most dragons are very unreasonable and moody. I'm afraid there are more bad luck than good luck."

Many people of Tai Cang have noticed the white scorpion in the sky, and they are rushing to invite friends to come and watch, and their expressions are mostly fear and novelty.

In Tai Cang belief, Tai Cang people have never worshiped the unknown things, and at this moment, there are only a very few people who bow down to Bai Jiao.

Ji Xia's worries didn't last long. The Flood Dragon hovered in the sky for only a moment, and its body suddenly stretched, turning into a ray of light that shot directly west of Taicheng. The speed was astonishing.

Ji Xia breathed a sigh of relief when the dragon left, and he secretly said: "The boundless wilderness is really in danger, and it is so easy to see a living dragon!"

He was a little more fortunate in his heart: "Menggui should have an old relationship with this Jiaolong, otherwise Taicheng would be in danger."

Immediately, he frowned again: "Why does Jiaolong hate me? Just now he wanted to do something to me."

He thought about it, and Jing Ye, who was beside him, stammered suddenly: "The lord of the country... that Flood Dragon is back!"

Ji Xia was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, the body of the [-]-meter-sized Flood Dragon was wrapped in a layer of light, and a roar came out of its mouth, hitting directly where Ji Xia and Jing Ye were.

The speed of the dragon is too high, the momentary time has come, the young king has not yet reacted, and a dragon claw has already pressed down!

Ji Xia's heart was full of alarms. The majestic spirit energy in the snowy mountains spewed out, and blessed him on top of his powerful body. The body twisted in a strange way, knocking Jing Ye, who had not yet reacted, forcibly out more than ten feet, and he was worthy of it. Move some distance.

boom!

The dragon's claws fell, with a loud noise, and many surrounding stone structures seemed to suddenly turn into powder, raising the sky full of dust.

The strong airflow blew out more than ten feet of Ji Xia and Jing Ye, who had just stabilized their bodies, and fell heavily on a stone house, smashing the stone house down!