i have a mythical tree

Ji Xia's gaze signaled Xian Wufeng to continue.

Xian Wufeng thought for a while, but didn't continue to speak.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and power burst out from his fingertips, constructing an illusory scene in the void.

Ji Xia looked at this illusory scene.

Immediately, he saw a palace among the clouds, shining light in the thick and dense spiritual essence.

This palace is like an incomparably precious treasure, every brick and tile reveals an endless and rare atmosphere.

High walls of temples, Chinese watches, carvings, decorations, and relief paintings

All of them, taken separately, may be a mysterious ember spirit weapon!

Ji Xia was very surprised.

The palace is so vast that it seems to have no boundaries.

Among them, singing and dancing were flourishing, and countless bodies exuded terror and shocked the power of the strong, sitting in it at will.

Maybe Xian Wufeng did it on purpose, or maybe Xian Wufeng's current altar cultivation is not qualified enough to describe the faces of these strong men.

The faces of the powerful beings in the palace were all covered by the hazy mist, making it hard to see clearly.

The clouds in the palace turned into graceful and enchanting beauties, pouring tea for these extremely noble beings.

Sitting on the head is a tall and stalwart existence with an aura like an endless abyss.

Sitting there, he seemed to be the protagonist between heaven and earth, and everything around him became a foil, and all became green leaves, which set off his extraordinary dignity.

"He is the son of the Seventh Emperor of Emperor Dazheng, who was conferred the title of "Shen Jue"

Probably because he noticed Ji Xia's gaze, Xian Wufeng's voice came faintly.

Ji Xia keenly discovered that deep in Xian Wufeng's words were extremely suppressed anger and hatred.

This kind of hatred was buried under Xian Wufeng's calm expression, like a surging undercurrent, full of danger.

Ji Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Do you have a deep hatred with this godly son?"

Xian Wufeng remained silent.

He pointed to a corner of the larger environment.

Xian Wufeng, who was dressed in white, was being surrounded by people.

Next to him was a young strong man with a demonic aura, as if deliberately highlighting his status as a demon.

Other than that, he seemed approachable, not as heavy and frightening as the other powerhouses.

Maybe that's why.

The face of this Shen Xuan monster clan powerhouse is extremely clear.

Ji Xia was suddenly a little suspicious.

Sitting next to Xian Wufeng, Ji Xia had actually seen this strong Shen Xuan who was softly explaining the purpose of the demon disk to a mysterious existence!

A long time ago, Tai Cang broke into an unexpected guest.

His name is Yinbai, he has the cultivation base of the Jade Capital of the Lingfu, and he is proficient in escape and concealment techniques, and his race is extremely strange, named Jimai Clan.

This race has extremely strong vitality, but in this world, only one race survives.

When passing on the Jimai clan, they need to use their own flesh and blood to feed the next generation, so as to awaken the Jimai bloodline and talent.

Later, Ji Xia captured Yin Bai alive, imprisoned him in Tianshen Prison, and obtained many treasures from him.

One of them is the purple rhino wrench that Ji Xia still uses.

Another treasure that is still fresh in Ji Xia's memory is the Luming Dagger.

Ji Xia once traced the origin of the Luming Dagger with the Traceable Spirit Altar. In the illusion constructed by the Traceable Spirit Altar, he saw a young genius refining the dagger.

Among them was a message about Luming's short dagger, which was still fresh in Ji Xia's memory.

And this amateur caster spirit master is the strong Shen Xuan who sits in the cloud palace.

"It turns out that the genius boy is a demon clan, maybe he is the pride of heaven in the court of gods."

Thinking of this, Ji Xia suddenly had a strange idea burst out in his mind.

"Back then, this talented young man was able to refine the upper mysterious weapon after only studying the weapon refining method for a quarter of an hour. Then, could the Void Soul Continued Spirit Demon Disk be made by him?"

Chapter 636 Sanshan, Alive!

The more Ji Xia thought about it, the more likely it was.

In this world, because the territory is boundless, there are almost countless creatures, and the geniuses emerge in endlessly.

Even in the three mountains and hundreds of domains where the three mountains are isolated from the spirit, the supernatural power is weak, and the martial arts are not flourishing, geniuses like Gong Xingzhao and Zhu Si can be born.

Not to mention the lack of talented creatures in the emperor's dynasty or even the god's dynasty.

"In just a quarter of an hour to refine the upper profound weapon, maybe give him a month, and this monster clan powerhouse will be able to refine the Xuanjin spiritual weapon.

If only a little longer"

Ji Xia took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the son of Shenjue in the illusion again.

Excitement flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that beyond the three mountains and one hundred domains, there are many wonderful things, and there are many talents who can be compared with me!

This is a great happy event, and the heights are extremely cold. Only by constantly being sharpened by geniuses of the same level, can I forge 32 layers, and even 36 layers of heaven. The sky stands horizontally, and I am the Lord of the sky! "

Xian Wufeng looked at Ji Xia speechlessly.

In an ordinary existence, seeing such a stalwart existence, it is inevitable to be disheartened.

But this King of Absolute Beginning, seems to have a different brain circuit from other creatures, born with extreme self-confidence.

When he saw these Tianjiao, not only did he not lose his fighting spirit, nor was he disheartened, but his eyes lit up with excitement.

It seems that they want to compete with such a noble existence.

This made Xian Wufeng feel a little admiration in his heart.