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Ji Xia led a few powerful men out of the cabin slowly.

His body is still upright, and his face is still calm.

Looking at Taidu Shangkong Road from a distance, he said casually: "Every city needs a Lingyuan sun."

Yang Ren and Bai Qi beside him also nodded.

Yang Ren and Bai Qi had long since returned from the unnamed island that carried Liuyan Shangyue.

Under Yang Ren's godly eyes and Bai Qi's sea of ​​blood, all traces returned to nothingness and never existed.

Even many surrounding mountains, woodlands, and rivers that no longer have living creatures have been razed to the ground by them and turned into dust.

Completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Tiangong Mansion, Tianfu Pavilion, and Tianji Mansion seem to have a preliminary idea."

Bai Qi said softly: "If the light is used for lighting, then this Lingyuan sun is too wasteful. In the conception of the three masters of Lu An, Zhong Quan, and Gu Xuan, since a terrifying amount of energy has been consumed The spirit veins will make the Lingyuan Sun into something similar to wood spirits and mountain spirits."

Yang Ren agrees with the thoughts of the masters of these palaces: "If the Lingyuan sun can really be made into a treasure like mountain spirits and wood spirits, it means that as long as the sun's rays shine on the body of my Taicang human race, it will It will be beneficial to the Tai Cang race, and in this way, it will also allow Tai Cang to develop more rapidly."

While discussing about Lingyuan Sun, they walked towards the bow of the boat.

Seeing the presence of Ji Xia and several gods approaching, many Shangyue monks saluted respectfully and moved out of the way.

"The king in the beginning."

Ji Xia approached, and everyone saluted.

Ji Xia nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "This is the capital of Tai Cang, and it is the place of my heart and soul. From now on, all of you from the Liuyan family will regard this place as your city, and the people here as your relatives. In this way, Tai Cang will be able to become stronger by integrating your power."

Jiang Xian blushed.

He said: "After I was old, I hadn't walked out of the Liuyan Shangyue for a long time, maybe I hadn't ordered the envoys of the Liuyan to visit the hundred regions for a long time. I didn't expect that in just 200 years, a country like Shangyue would emerge in the three mountains and one hundred regions. , the emergence of a human king like a king, made me sigh and excited."

The expressions of the other monks on the Liuyan Shangyue were not much different from Jiang Xian's.

They have the most intuitive perception of the prosperity and strength of the sky.

With this clear perception, they also learned from the general Si Zhou that Tai Cang was born and bred in a kingdom of hundreds of regions. The emotion and surprise in their hearts were extremely intense, and they could not be easily suppressed.

Jiang Chu, Que Yao, and a total of 36 altar powerhouses also looked at Ji Xia with burning eyes.

There were six or seven hundred monks from the Lingfu, their eyes full of reverence, staring at him, the king of the human race.

With Ji Xia's consent, the Xuanji treasure ship did not land, but flew straight in the sky above the sky.

In order to hide the traces of the Liuyan people, and not to disturb the people.

There are countless talismans flashing around these mysterious treasure ships.

These talismans emanate mystical power, hiding the hull of the ship into the void.

The Xuanji treasure ship finally landed in the vast Shangting forest behind Taixian Shangting.

This place is already full of people.

They are all Tai Cang generals and Tai Cang ministers.

Ordinary generals and ministers are not qualified to know about the Liuyan people's stationing in Taicang.

So you can know the news in advance and wait here.

They are all ministers at the core of Tai Cang.

For example, the two ministers, such as the masters of many palaces, such as Shang Yin Luyu, Zuo Zuoqu, Zai Li Changfeng, etc.

Only generals and ministers above the Ninth Court have this qualification.

Today's Taicang is no longer that small country with a population of only a few hundred thousand.

Tai Cang governs hundreds of millions of people, and there are many officials above the Nine Courts.

When Jiang Xian followed Ji Xia off the Xuanji Treasure Ship, he felt the astonishing spiritual energy in the air.

His pale beard trembled slightly.

He even knelt down slowly and gently touched the ground and soil under his feet.

"This is the land that belongs to the human race."

Jiang Xian muttered to himself: "Here, we don't have to hide in the spirit circle all day long, and dare not stick our heads out for a hundred years to take a look.

Here we are about free. "

Jiang Chu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "It's a pity, the millions of people on Liuyan Shangyue have all turned into innocent souls."

Many monks who were inexplicably excited just now also fell silent.

Those extinct Liuyan people are all their compatriots and relatives.

Now these fresh lives have just disappeared.

Ji Xia looked around and saw Qi Ran on the faces of the monks who left messages.

Without hesitation, he suddenly floated up.

Standing on the cloud, Ji Xia stretched out a finger in the puzzled eyes of many Liuyan monks, pointing to a certain place in the capital.

Suddenly, that area was full of light.

A towering pavilion is generous and bright, exuding a magical atmosphere.

When everyone in Liuyan saw such a magnificent pavilion, they didn't know the function of this pavilion for a while.

"Shenhuang Yingling Pavilion, the gate appears."

Ji Xia ordered softly.

Above the magnificent pavilion, a gate of light and shadow appeared.

The gate is magnificent and surrounded by mist.

Countless lives were engraved on Pang Ran's gate.

Densely packed, countless.

The gate is open, and there is a dark place inside, which cannot be seen clearly.