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Ji Xia Dayi's spiritual eyes were running, and he saw the remnant soul of Ji Shang, who was still quite clear, floating in the air, looking around in a daze.
Ji Xia bowed to him, and Ji Shang's remnant soul showed a gratified smile on his face when he saw the handsome young man.
He unconsciously stayed in the resident spirit gourd for almost a year, and to him, it was only a moment in the past.
But for Tai Cang and Ji Xia, this year has been very difficult and long.
He has gone through so many tribulations to come to this point, but if he takes one step out of those tribulations, Tai Cang will be forever lost.
Ji Xia nodded lightly, no longer hesitated, and walked slowly on the streets of Taicheng. There were spirit bans and spirit burns all over his body, and the people who passed him seemed to be unable to see him at all.
Along the way, countless people came and went, and many young and old people gathered to complete the final architectural embellishment of Taicheng.
There are also many children and teenagers, wearing strong clothes, walking on the street, and then entering the extremely simple and generous buildings.
Ji Xia and Ji Shang's remnant soul walked into such a building.
I just feel the refreshing coolness hitting my face.
It was the scorching heat at this time, but in this building, it seemed like a pleasant autumn.
In many of the independent houses, there may be old gentlemen, shaking their heads, reading human classics and the history of Taicang for the students sitting upright.
There may be young and strong monks demonstrating the skills.
On the lower part, there are many young cheeks that are about to bloom, blinking their eyes thirsty for knowledge.
This is a small school in Qingwu, the scene of hundreds of young schools in the whole city is like this.
Ji Shang's face became more and more joyful, and his spiritual body even trembled slightly.
After leaving Qingwu Junior High School, they came to a row of beautiful buildings. A family of six, old and young, were eating around a round table in front of the house.
On the dining table, there were two pots of rice, one big and one small. The big pot seemed to be ordinary rice, while the small pot seemed to be another kind of precious rice.
In addition, there are four dishes on the table, one kind of soup.
The six fathers are loving and filial, the elders and children are orderly, and they eat with gusto.
His brows and eyes are full of happiness and satisfaction.
Ji Shang laughed heartily, his spiritual body ascended to the sky, looked around, and saw every household, the houses were spacious and beautiful, warm and comfortable, and the meals they ate were rich, delicious and extremely precious.
Ji Xia performed the Chiwu Wujue, with a pair of fiery red wings stretched out from behind, and came to Ji Shang's side.
Ji Shang saluted Ji Xia again, as if expressing his gratitude.
His figure became more and more transparent...
"Shang Guozhu sees the magnificent scenery of the sky and the people's peace and happiness. He has no obsession in his heart, and wants to leave this boundless wilderness that has brought him countless pressures..."
Ji Xia knew it in his heart, but he didn't try to dissuade him. Lord Shang worked hard all his life for Tai Cang, maybe now, he really should take a rest.
At this moment, they heard a sigh.
One person and one soul followed the sound, and saw a young man in his thirties sitting on a strange chair, sighing to a young figure beside him.
"Uncle Clan, why are you sighing, are you sorry for your broken leg? You don't have to worry, I went to Brother Gu Xuan, and Brother Gu Xuan said that the Academy of Spiritual Weapons is researching the limbs of spiritual weapons for you. It is much more convenient to pick up the spiritual tool chair."
The young figure made a sound, and Ji Xia realized that this young figure was Shang Qianqian who always liked to run around.
Only then did Ji Shang's spirit body notice that the young man's legs were broken at the knee.
The young man's body still exudes strong spiritual energy fluctuations, which shows that this young man's original cultivation base is extremely strong, and he may only be one step away from the heavenly barrier.
The young man looked lonely, forced a smile on his face, and said to Shang Qianqian: "My lady, I'm not worried about myself."
Shang Qianqian was ignorant and looked sideways at the young man.
The young man thought for a while, perhaps to express his boredom, and said to Shang Qianqian beside him: "I just controlled the spirit tool chair and turned around, and saw that many people in Linjiang are all happy and healthy, with talents and physiques And getting stronger."
Shang Qianqian was a little puzzled, and opened his eyes, looking at the young man.
"I'm not bored by it."
Qing Zhuang shook his head and explained: "My parents died young, I relied on the food provided by the royal court and the support of many uncles in Linjiang to survive the most difficult time, and now I see the smiles on their faces , I couldn't be happier."
Speaking of this, the young and strong tone became more and more worried: "The reason why my body was disabled was because of the previous battle of hunting spirits. At that time, I clearly knew that there was an even more terrifying danger hanging over the sky. Cang."
"One day, these dangers will definitely come. When the time comes, Linjiangli and Tai Cang will lose their smiles, their happiness, and even their lives! "
Shang Qianqian seemed to understand a little bit, and the young man said again: "We veterans are now spontaneously practicing a secret technique that we got from the Cangdian Pavilion. If an enemy comes, we will use the secret technique to detonate the snow mountain and fight against the enemy. Those enemies will die together..."
When Qing Zhuang said this, he suddenly realized that he looked at Qianqian with a little apology, and said apologetically, "Daughter, I'm probably out of my mind, and I shouldn't have said these things to you."
Qianqian shook her head, and suddenly a spirit element protruded from her body, pushing the spirit weapon chair.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Clan, I'll take you for another stroll, you'll only think wildly when you stay in one place all the time."
Shang Qianqian pushed the veteran away.
Ji Xia and Ji Shang in the void were silent.
After a long time, Ji Shang looked at Ji Xia with burning eyes, his spiritual body gradually became solid, and there was such strong hope in his eyes.
Ji Xia also looked at Ji Shang seriously and said, "Father, I do have a way for you to protect the sky, but from then on, your consciousness will completely dissipate, and you will become the driving force and nourishment of a powerful force."
"In other words, you will die completely."
Ji Xia stared at Ji Shang's glowing spirit body and explained, hesitating in his tone.
Ji Shang chuckled, with smiles in his eyes, as if he was comforting Ji Xia.
Seeing the determination in Ji Shang's eyes, Ji Xia stood there for a long time, then nodded slightly.
His body was slightly stunned, and there was a palm-sized statue in his hand.
The whole body of the statue is pitch black, without facial features, and the body is carved with finely detailed armor.
At this moment, the humanoid statue, holding a big knife in his hand, looked into the distance.
Ji Xia reached forward with his palm, and the statue in his hand flew up into the void.
The statue became bigger and bigger, and it was close to three feet in a blink of an eye.
Many people were terrified when they saw the pitch-black statue in the void.
Ji Xia snapped his fingers lightly, and the restrictions around him disappeared.