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Bai Jiao Xingying opened his mouth again, and a powerful spiritual essence spurted out, all the flesh and blood in front of Xiang Miao melted, turned into drops of blood, and gathered together.
Then slowly create a human shape.
After a long time, the human form became indistinguishable from that of a human race. The white flood dragon opened his hand, and mysterious orbs appeared out of thin air. The orbs were all white, with magical runes engraved on them. They were powerful dragons, and there were 24 of them.
The 24 orbs flew up into the air, embedded in the blood human figure, and a strange scene appeared, and the 24 orbs gradually melted into the blood human figure.
Two turned into eyes, two turned into ears, two turned into nose and mouth, four turned into hands and feet, four melted and then condensed into white bones, six melted into a mass and spread out to turn into skin, The last four are transformed into the internal organs.
The 24 orbs were all used to their full potential, and a sturdy body was born in front of Xiang Miao.
There was a hint of joy in her eyes: "You used to say that you want to become a human race in the next life, and now you can do it."
Xiang Miao quietly glanced at the brand-new body, and then his eyes shifted to the sky.
Two purple flames suddenly ignited in the sky, as if ignited from the far end, the flames were arranged on both sides, and layers of white bones appeared in the middle.
These white bones have different appearances, some are human-shaped skeletons; some are huge, gigantic beast skeletons that exude terrifying spiritual pressure; The first is different.
Infinitely different bones paved a road until the end of the void. The bones of countless races were silent on this road. Xiang Miao listened carefully, as if hearing countless miserable screams and heart-piercing howls!
"Pain! Pain! Pain!"
"Destroy my soul, let me live forever, don't make me suffer so much!"
"Emperor! I am willing to suffer from eternal suppression, and let me go out!"
……
These extremely painful cries caused fine sweat to appear on Xiang Miao's forehead. She held down her slightly trembling right hand and looked at the end of the road of white bones.
At the end of the bones, a car drove slowly.
The car is very treacherous. From a distance, it looks like it is built out of the flat skeleton of a huge creature. The frame is dragged by six creatures that are haunted by smoke and cannot be seen clearly. Ruo Shi Abyss's eyes emerged from the smoke.
The bottom of the wagon, not the wheels.
but an arm.
Twelve groups of arms are densely growing under the frame, and there is flesh and blood on the arms. The creatures pulling the cart move forward. These arms regularly grab the bones underneath and move the carriage!
On the same dense fingers, the blood produced by the cracking of flesh and blood due to the huge pressure is constantly flowing.
But this is the case, the carriage is still driving towards Xiangmiao, and in a short moment, the terrifying car crosses the seemingly extremely far distance and comes to the top of Xiangmiao.
An equally dark and indiscernible figure appeared on the frame, and the voice came slowly: "I sensed your breath, so I got up and looked for you. I didn't expect that the Ziyan chain that went ahead was freed by you."
Xiang Miao took a deep breath and saluted the figure: "I have seen Lord Ming Prison."
The figure nodded and asked, "Are you out? Have you made up your mind?"
Xiang Miao bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Xiang Miao's cultivation base is low, and I am afraid that he is not up to the high hopes of Lord Ming Prison."
Hei Ying's tone suddenly became indifferent: "You are cursed by that existence, whether you want it or not, whether you are competent or not, you can only enter my underworld and walk for a while,"
When Xiang Miao heard the voice of the black shadow, his body shook slightly, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Xiang Miao knows that it is only a chess piece for the high-ranking people to play, and naturally has no right to choose. It is enough to survive for more than a thousand years under the protection of adults."
She saluted the long shadow on the scary carriage, and continued: "Can I ask Master Mingjao to grant me a request? Xiang Miao has only one obsession in this boundless wilderness. Will be willing to step into the underworld!"
After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What request?"
Xiang Miao's thoughts turned slightly, and the body that had just been born floated away to the prison: "Please help me to summon his dead soul, he died less than three hours ago, and I used the orb to reshape the body for him... Wei Neng, there should be a way..."
Master Minglao took a closer look at this body, and a trace of surprise flashed across his brows: "You refined the 24th Domain Dragon King Orb into this rough body?"
He didn't answer, his eyes filled with hope.
After thinking about it for a while, Lord Mingjao said, "Well, you have the great cause and effect of Xianglong on you. If you are willing to enter my underworld, it will also save you a lot of trouble."
When Xiang Miao heard that Minglao finally agreed, his brows were already a little surprised, but he heard Minglao continue to say: "But although it is easy for me to summon the dead soul, he is already dead, and the soul has been rejected by the boundless wilderness since the beginning of death. , unable to stay in the wilderness for a long time, we must find another way."
Xiang Miao's eyes dimmed, and he asked, "Please speak bluntly, Lord Ming Prison."
On the face of the dark shadow of the prison, two groups of purple flames suddenly burst into flames: "Let him enter my underworld and be a soul-devourer first."
Chapter 71 Skynet
"Snowing."
Ji Xia stood on top of the palace building with his hands on his back. Looking from a distance, more than a dozen high-ranking officials behind him bowed their heads respectfully and stood behind him.
The heavy snow that night had covered the entire Tai Cang City with a layer of silver makeup. The originally dilapidated alleyway houses were decorated with silver chestnuts, making them look a little more beautiful.
However, in Tai Cang Kingdom, no one is happy that snow falls. When it falls, the sun will be silent. Darkness and death will cover all the regions where they live. In the years when the harvest is not good and the wood is not enough, a large number of people will die.
It has always been so, without exception.
"Has the new food distribution laws been issued by both Taicheng Prefecture and Cangcheng Prefecture?" Ji Xia asked after watching Luoxue for a long time.
Taicheng Borong Tower and Cangcheng City Lord Po Xian came out, and Taicheng Bo said: "They have all been issued, and the people of the two cities are ecstatic after confirming it many times, and what's more, their blood is surging because they are too happy. fainted."
"Indeed, the Cangcheng City Lord also ordered someone to return a letter yesterday, saying that the citizens of Cangcheng learned of the new law, and they all spontaneously knelt and kowtowed in the direction of Taicheng to thank the Lord for his kindness." The smile on Po Xian's face has been obvious recently. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth even at the moment.
Lu Yu stood at the head of all the officials, and his face, which was declining day by day, also glowed with brilliance: "My lord, just yesterday, the vase of ten thousand grains produced 800 million catties of grain, and the laborers and people of the nine granaries were divided into two. The class put them in bags for storage, and because of the lack of manpower, they recruited many people again, so they barely caught up with the progress."
Ji Xia nodded with satisfaction. He suddenly thought of the middle-aged uncle who was talking to him in the granary not long ago, and the promise that he made secretly at that time. He couldn't help but feel that his thoughts were extremely well-informed, and even the speed of Lingyuan's operation was a few faster. point.
"The state of mind is really important for cultivation. If you are in a gloomy mood for several days and your mind is not understanding, I am afraid that the speed of cultivation will be much slower."
Ji Xia thought to herself, remembered something again, and asked Ji Qianqing who was beside her, "How did you send someone to sneak into Zhou Qing? What's the answer?"
"Three seventh-level cultivators who are good at concealment have been dispatched to Zhou Qing in disguise. There is no response at present, but Cangcheng came to report that the [-] Zhou Qing troops stationed on Zhou Qingshan have been evacuated."
"Huh?" Ji Xia thought thoughtfully: "All evacuated?"
"Yes, all evacuated."
The young king nodded, feeling faintly that Meng Gui should have succeeded, and because Meng Gui still did not return and there was no news, a haze enveloped his mood again, making him feel uneasy.
"Maybe it was a delay on the road, and the ability to turn into a quagmire with a rancid mask should be fine."
"Besides, that Flood Dragon left after reading the letter, maybe to pick him up! If that's the case, I'm afraid even the Great Talisman can't get the ghost."
After thinking about it, he felt that the ghost should be fine, so he suppressed the gloom in his heart and asked the ministers to go back to rest, while he returned to the palace.
He has been busy for days, so he has not had a chance to sort out his recent income.
Back in the bedroom, he sat cross-legged on the wooden bed of the bedroom, his mind moved slightly, and he came to the forbidden tree.