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He thought about it carefully, and found that this was indeed the truth, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: "Your Majesty is really kind-hearted, compassionate, and in the sky, he has already begun to care about the peace of other countries."

Accepting Ji Xia's theory of "trafficking war artifacts so that many countries can coexist peacefully", Lu An was satisfied and left in a hurry with an extremely high mysterious artifact and a damaged heavenly artifact.

I can't wait to study the mystery of it.

Ji Xia stood up, intending to leave Yugan Palace and go to Shanggan Palace to practice. Suddenly, a spiritual light appeared in the sky.

The strong spiritual energy fluctuations cut through the clouds in the sky and headed straight for the palace!

Chapter 4 and five follow orders!

When Ji Xia saw this arrogant aura, his complexion suddenly became gloomy.

He sat back on the top throne of Yugan Palace, his breath was deep, his face was cold, and murderous intent was brewing in his eyes.

The spiritual light galloped towards it, and as it approached, the pulsating spiritual yuan fluctuations on it also began to shake.

Bringing up bursts of vortices, it seems to tear the earth apart.

At this moment, the aura flew across the front of the palace.

In front of the palace, a statue of a garrison knife suddenly opened its eyes.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only the majestic spirit gushing out from his knife.

I saw the statue of the standing knife moving slightly, stepped off the base, and slashed towards the galloping aura!

The saber's momentum was like thunder, shaking the sky, and went straight to the aura.

Immediately, the sword's momentum collided with the aura.

boom!

There was a deafening sound that erupted from the void.

The spiritual light, which was still powerful and powerful just now, was slashed by the knife and turned into a sky-filled spiritual energy.

The expression of the statue of Zhudao did not change at all, and it returned to the lower seat again, closing its eyes and turning into a real statue.

Pedestrians who were originally amazed by the aura in the sky stopped and saluted the statue respectfully.

They knew that there was the soul of Lord Shang.

Lord Shang turned into a statue, guarding Taicang.

But the spiritual energy that filled the sky never disappeared.

Instead, it condenses into a light curtain.

In the light curtain, there are many soldiers with naked bodies, and the eyes of these soldiers are emitting spiritual light.

And in front of that soldier, a throne volleyed in the sky.

Behind the throne, eight Lingfus stood respectfully.

On the throne sat a young Baimu creature.

He was dressed in a fine attire, and his unparalleled spirit energy fluctuated in the void.

The face of the young Baimu creature has a somewhat more intense shadow.

At this moment, his face was frosty, and beside him, a creature with a green face and a crown on his head was also sneering.

"Tai Cang Ji Xia! Baimu Wang Sun Yuemang is here in person, show up and salute quickly!"

The many powerhouses in the light curtain seemed to be able to see Tai Xian going to court outside the light curtain.

Such a big scene has alarmed many ministers, and they all came towards the court of Tai Xian Wang.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to smash this light curtain?"

A voice came, and Yin Ding's figure gradually emerged.

Ji Xia shook her head, stretched out her finger and tapped lightly.

I saw that the dome of Yugan Palace in Taixian Shangting suddenly turned into a transparent color.

And the high walls, sculptures, and carvings in the upper court also turned into transparency in an instant, and the light curtain in the void could clearly see Ji Xia who was on the throne in Yugan Palace.

And many ministers have arrived, and they respectfully stand in two rows in front of the Yugan Palace.

The green-skinned creature in the light curtain saw that Ji Xia still couldn't get up, and immediately pointed at Ji Xia through the light curtain, and shouted loudly: "Little Wang Jixia! The hundred-eyed king Sun Yuemang is here in person, how dare you not kneel down and kowtow?"

Ji Xia frowned, and looked at the young hundred-eyed creature sitting on the throne like him in the light curtain.

Na Yuemang looked gloomy, but in his eyes, he could clearly feel the color of joy.

It seems that he likes the current scene very much.

Ji Xia remained silent, just as the green-skinned creature was about to curse, another strong man walked out, wearing a long robe and a long sword at his waist.

He looked at Ji Xia from above, and said word by word: "Get up! Kneel down! Kowtow! Otherwise, Taicang Kingdom will be destroyed!"

His voice passed through the light curtain, crossed the distance, and resounded in the front of the palace.

Many people in front of the palace stared angrily.

Ji Xia is their king and their eternal reliance in their hearts.

They worship Ji Xia now, some of them worship Dafeng, at this moment when Ji Xia is humiliated, some people in Taidu are shouting and scolding, some are glaring, some of them are not weak, and their spiritual energy is already stirring.

A strong commoner suddenly knelt down in the direction of the court.

His eyes are determined, his back is straight, but there are still tears in his eyes.

Just listen to him loudly: "When the monarch is humiliated, the people are willing to hold the sword to the enemy! Even if they die, they will have no regrets!"

He shouted loudly, and many young men came forward, knelt behind the strong people, kowtowed towards the court with excited expressions.

They shouted loudly: "I turned to the enemy with a knife, even though I died, I have no regrets!"

Many old people, women and children also glared.

A villager came out, knelt tremblingly, and said intermittently: "The king is virtuous to the people. Now that the king is humiliated, the people are willing to die with a knife. I am old and weak, and I am willing to see off many strong men!"

Immediately he took out a whetstone and a dagger and cut his palm.

Immediately, blood dripped from the palm of his hand, staining the whetstone red!