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If Ji Xia can kill Shi Yu quietly, it would be great for Dafu to have such an evil god organization. After all, they can weaken Dafu's national power, cause chaos in Dafu, and give Ji Xia a chance to develop safely.
In order to prevent those big figures in Dafu from being bored, they would casually destroy one or two small countries like Taicang for fun.
"Young master, the Talisman Summoning Department has summoned my young master."
Ji Xia was meditating, the uncle went to the room and saluted Ji Xia.
Ji Xia came back to his senses, and said to his uncle: "Please come in."
Not long after, Zhao Wu walked in with his head held high, dressed in gray clothes, his eyes seemed to be a little worried, but his face was full of smiles.
"Brother Qin Ji, you have called me again."
Ji Xia got up to greet him, asked him to sit down, and ordered his uncle to pour tea.
Zhao Wu waved his hands again and again, and said: "No need to pour tea, I'm here to specially invite Brother Qin Ji, after 22 days, it will be the birthday of my family ancestor of the Fu Zhao Department."
"The ancestor of my family has always liked to chat with young heroes. He has heard about the name of Qin Ji's clan brother for a long time. He has repeatedly told me that he wants to meet you, and he will be sure to honor you when the time comes."
"After 22 days?" Ji Xia showed a look of embarrassment on his face, he sighed and said: "There are still more than ten days, and it will be the silence of the day. To tell you the truth, I have seven or eight days left before I leave. Great talisman, before the sun dies, go to the next country to travel."
"Originally, the elders invited me, and there was absolutely no reason to refuse, but the Qin clan set a time limit for returning. If I delay more than ten days in Dafu, I'm afraid I will return late, and then I will be severely punished."
Zhao Wu heard Ji Xia's words, bowed his head and thought for a while, and said: "Indeed, a big clan must have strict rules, and our Fu Zhao Department has a lot of rules, if a clan member violates it, there will be severe punishments that cannot be afforded. "
"In that case." Zhao Wu raised his head suddenly, with a smile on his face: "Brother Clan came to Dafu, but he hasn't visited my Fuzhao Department yet. Choosing a date is worse than bumping into the sun, and it's better for Clan brother to go back with me In the mansion, pay a visit to my Fu Zhao family ancestor, and then have a drink with me?"
Ji Xia had nothing to do at leisure, and besides, the elder was invited and couldn't be there, so he really should have called in advance, explained the reason in person, and agreed.
He followed me out of Yanxiang Mansion, there was still a hint of worry in Zhaowu's expression, Ji Xia couldn't help asking curiously: "Brother Zhaowu is unhappy today, but what happened?"
Zhao Wu forced a laugh, and said: "In recent years, the ancestors have practiced in addition to faults, and their body is getting worse day by day, and they are even weaker and weaker in recent days."
Ji Xia comforted Zhao Wu a few words, but didn't say much, the two walked together in silence, and after about two or three cups of tea, they finally arrived at the mansion of the Fu Zhao Department.
Ji Xia looked up at the extremely spacious garden and building complex, frowning slightly.
The Spirit Eye of the Great Sun appeared, and suddenly saw black smoke continuously emitting from a low building in the center of the mansion.
The soul-suppressing furnace in his body was ready to move, and two Golden Crows stood on top of the furnace, spreading their wings, and their eyes revealed golden light.
They seem to see food.
Chapter 1 Fifteen: Being old for no reason (first update)
Ji Xia followed Zhaowu straight into Fu Zhao's mansion, walked through many magnificent pavilions, walked through lush gardens everywhere, saw many harmless monsters roaming wantonly in the gardens, and finally came to the center of the whole mansion, In front of a low house.
Compared with many other buildings in the Fuzhao Department, this house can only be described as ordinary. The six words of flat roof, square, and plain can accurately describe the characteristics of this house.
"My ancestor is now 180 years old. He has experienced many catastrophes in Dafu, so he doesn't like the luxurious atmosphere. Speaking of which, even this house was built by the ancestor himself, brick by brick."
Zhao Wu pointed to the pond behind the house, and said: "The family ancestor likes fishing the most. He has a violent personality, and only when fishing can he calm down."
Ji Xia was chatting with Zhao Wu on the road, and only then did he realize that Shi Zhao, the womb of the Six Emperors, mentioned that there was a strong man named Zhao Yuan who had cultivated a 83-foot-long spiritual fetus, suffered the envy of the heavens, and was punished by thunder.
Zhao Yuan resisted the thunder punishment with his body and achieved the real body of thunder.
This Zhao Yuan turned out to be the patriarch of the Fu Zhao Department and the great ancestor of Zhao Wu.
Ji Xia has always had a very strong curiosity about this kind of strong man. Tai Cang's martial arts background is extremely weak, and there are very few records about the realm of cultivation above the supernatural power realm.
He didn't know what the concept of the 83 Zhang Lingwo was, and he didn't know how powerful Lei Ting's real body was.
He wanted to ask Zhao Wu, but now he bears the name of a big family blood, which makes it difficult for him to speak.
"I'll see how powerful the person who can resist thunder and punishment with his body is."
Ji Xia made up her mind and followed Zhao Wu to the door.
Stepping into the three feet of the house, the Dari Zhenling Furnace trembled crazily, and a strong sense of excitement that could hardly be suppressed spread into Ji Xia's thoughts from the furnace.
Even more eager than when he first entered Yanxiang Mansion and devoured tens of thousands of priests.
"Could it be that General Zhao Yuan Shangfu, like Ji Ning, is a follower of Lord Yin?"
Ji Xia suppressed the changes in the furnace, secretly speculating in her heart.
Zhao Wu tidied up his clothes, with a smile on his face, walked to the door, and knocked lightly on the door.
no respond.
Zhao Wu sighed and knocked hard a few more times before a voice came from the room: "Come in."
This voice was full of fatigue and weakness, as if the room was not a strong spirit master, but an old man who was dying.
Zhao Wu and Ji Xia pushed the door and entered, and as soon as they entered the room, Ji Xia saw a white-haired old man sitting in front of a beautiful stove.
A rune on the furnace body was shining brightly, and a raging flame was burning in the furnace, making the whole house glow red, and the temperature in the room was extremely high.
The old man was also covered with a thick black animal skin.
Even so, the white-haired old man curled up in one place, as if feeling very cold.
"Jiazu, I'm here to see you." With a smile on his face, Zhao Wu stood beside the stove and called softly.
"Huh? It's little Zhaowu." The old man raised his head, revealing a wrinkled face, looking at Zhaowu and Ji Xia.
"Family ancestor, it's Xiao Zhaowu. I brought Brother Qin to see you today. Didn't you always say that you want to see this young strong man?"
Zhao Yuan moved his eyes to Ji Xia, and looked at him, Ji Xia only felt that the old man's body was old and disfigured, but his eyes were still fully exposed, without any trace of aging.
"The spiritual energy in his body is condensed but not released, it is as solid as the substance, he is indeed a young strong man, are you Qin Ji?"
Ji Xia stroked her chest and saluted, with a soft tone: "Qin Ji has met senior."
"Not bad." A smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's old face, "I heard Zhao Wu praise you before, and I also heard from the juniors in the family that in the banquet of the Sixth Prince, there was a boy from the Nine Heavens who suppressed ten supernatural powers .”
"Now that I'm old and my body is weak for no reason, I just want to see you young strong men and talk to you. I feel like I'm back in my youth, riding horses and singing songs, traveling thousands of miles around!"
Ji Xia was a little puzzled, and asked: "Senior, a strong spirit master can live for three hundred years, so how can he become old and weak for no reason?"
When Zhao Wu heard Ji Xia's question, his face couldn't help changing slightly, fearing that he would offend his family ancestor.
Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Among the people I talked to, you are the first young man to ask such a question. Many people think that I am taboo about this matter, and being in the same room with me, even the 'old' , I dare not mention words such as 'weakness'."
Ji Xia shook her head: "When I came to Dafu, I often heard about your name, senior, and everyone praised you as No. 1 under King Fusheng. Since your body can resist thunder, how could you Aging easily?"
Zhao Yuan's face changed slightly, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy gushed out from his withered body, covering the whole house.