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The light curtain dissipated.

The audience present were all silent.

Many people are staying put, unwilling to leave.

For the Boundless Wilderness, this kind of "movie"-like story carrier brought them a shock that was far more intuitive and clear than any story or classic.

The resonance it brings to them is also particularly clear.

"The three young men have gone through countless hardships before they can come to Taicang. For this reason, a fellow clan whose blood is thicker than water died, grandson, you must cherish the hard-won life."

An old man looked old, but he whispered a warning to the immature juniors around him.

The immature grandson looked firm and nodded heavily.

"If there were no strong men sent by the royal court in the early days to lure us with treasures, it would be almost impossible for us to migrate to Taicang by ourselves. The huge boundless wilderness is full of dangers, and mortals will be killed by demons, demons, and demons within a hundred miles. Monster beasts and ferocious races devour it!"

A person with extraordinary knowledge shouted loudly: "Tai Cang, as the kingdom of the human race, as our country, should be respected and protected by us!"

Many people should respond.

Ji Xia in Shangqian Palace in Yeming Secret Realm, his eyes are slowly moving.

Seeing the people in the entire Taidu, watching the reaction after the Ming Dynasty.

Beside him is Rou Wuyan, the head of the Mirror and Shadow Department who can be called "bold" dressed in Tai Cang.

"Most of the people's attention is on the story itself, on the handsome faces of the three protagonists, or on the grand scene in the mirror image."

Rou Wuyan held a jade slip in his hand, which recorded the reactions and conversations of many people when they watched the mirror image.

"However, there are also a large number of people who are sincerely grateful for being able to come to such a human kingdom as Tai Cang without experiencing any hardships. Many people look at the direction of the royal court from a distance, and their eyes are full of gratitude."

Rou Wuyan continued to report, and continued to drink tea.

"Since this is the case, it proves that "Fighting for Life" has indeed played a role."

Ji Xia said with a smile: "Mirroring Department still needs to make persistent efforts to continue to produce new mirror images, the subject matter is not limited, but these mirror images must play a role in spreading the civilization of the Taicang, enhancing the cohesion of the people of the Taicang, and improving the quality of the royal court of the Taicang. majestic role."

Rou Wuyan bowed down and said: "Follow the imperial edict."

"In the future, the mirror image of Taicang will not only be confined to the land of Taicang, nor will it be restricted to the three mountains and hundreds of regions. When Taicang becomes more prosperous, human civilization needs to promote its majesty, export civilization, and spread to hundreds of regions. In addition, there are many dynasties, imperial dynasties, and even god dynasties."

Ji Xiadao: "If one day, in the Tianmu God Court outside the Zhujiang Plain, there will be Taicang mirror images, and the people of the God Court will yearn for the Taicang civilization because of these mirror images, then the Mirror Shadow Division will play its due role." effect."

Rou Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then her complexion turned slightly rosy, and she could tell that she was also extremely excited.

She is also making a big wish in her heart.

She wants to spread the "Mirror Shadow", a civilization carrier that changes her destiny, to countless countries.

"Fight for Life" ended perfectly.

The Taicang people still perform their duties.

It appears that nothing has changed.

But Ji Xia also understands that the influence of culture is subtle, and it does not happen overnight.

If the people of Taicang can have access to a steady stream of mirror images, they can integrate the thoughts they want to express in the mirror images into their own thinking.

Then the purpose of the mirror image is achieved.

The Taicang royal court can also spread the "bone and flesh" contained in Taicang classics such as "Fate", "Guofeng" and "Historical Records" to the people through mirror images.

"In the civilization of the old Qin people, there are old Qins who are arrogant and go to the country together. I also hope that when the Taicang country is in crisis, at least my people of the Taicang people will be brave enough to stand up for Taicang without fear of death."

Ji Xia whispered in her heart.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a huge phantom appeared in the void in the distance.

A phantom of a gigantic white-haired and golden-faced nine-tailed demon fox appeared in the sky, standing proudly.

The clouds and mist in the void suddenly swept over and were disturbed.

Clear up the cloudy sky!

The phantom of the demon fox descended from the sky!

A smile appeared on Ji Xia's face.

"The great virtuous teacher and Yuzaoqian have returned, and Yuzaoqian has finally broken into the realm of near-sacred platform."

The nine tails of the void covered the sky and covered the sun, causing hundreds of thousands of Taicang people in the secret realm of Yeming to look up in amazement.

In the nine foxtails, there are various kinds of great powers.

"I don't know if the strange nine tails in front of Yuzao can be regarded as a kind of magical physique. After all, nine tails can control nine completely different powers."

Ji Xia looked at the Nine-Tails phantom in the distant sky with great interest.

The phantom also gradually began to dissipate.

A altar is standing far away in the void.

On the altar, a girl with a holy temperament, like a god, came towards Shanggan Palace step by step.

"Tamazao sees the king before."

Yuzao is not as good as Shangqian Palace and salutes Ji Xia.

The large red court dress made her look even more dignified.

Ji Xia nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Empress Yuqian for being promoted to the altar, please take your seat."

Yuzao took a seat in front of the door, and black mist gathered at the door, revealing a gate.

A thin middle-aged man stepped out of the gate.

It was Zhang Jiao, the great virtuous teacher.

After Zhang Jiao saluted, he also sat down in the hall.