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Ji Xia gave the order, and the ghost master bowed and saluted, lifted Prince Ren An's body with his Lingyuan support, and turned around to leave Yuxuan Palace.
"What about the treacherous altar?"
Ji Xia turned to look at Master Chaohai and Lord Milong, and asked.
Mi Longjun laughed, and in his hand, there was an ordinary earthen jar in his hand.
Jing Ye stepped forward and brought the crock pot in front of Ji Xia. Ji Xia held the crock pot in his hand and felt that this crock pot that could swallow thousands of resentful spirits didn't have any magic at this moment.
He thought about it, but he didn't try to run his spiritual energy and his spiritual sense to explore the inside of the crock.
After all, in the scene detected by Yang Ren through the Earth Kongxing rules, this gray altar is full of strangeness, and there are fangs and bright red tongue in the gray altar, which makes people tremble.
Probing rashly, I'm afraid it will lead to bad consequences.
"First detain Baijiang and Heijiang in the Heavenly God Prison for a period of time, let them know the horror of the fifth floor of the Heavenly God Prison, and then interrogate them carefully, presumably they should be able to get some information about the Gray Altar. "
"If the Tracing Source Spirit Altar is upgraded, you can also use the Tracing Source Spirit Altar to trace the source."
Ji Xia made up her mind and didn't bother with the gray altar.
"Great Master Chao Hai, you can temporarily return to the domain you are on duty, and wait for the king's call."
If the domain spirit leaves the domain he is on duty for too long, the cultivation base of the domain spirit will gradually weaken, and the life form will become more fragile.
It has been more than [-] years since Master Chaohai was captured alive by Ji Xia. Although Master Chaohai is in the altar of the magic lotus, Ji Xia can clearly perceive that his power is slowly increasing every time. dissipated.
Under such circumstances, Ji Xia decided to let Master Chao Hai return to the 22 domains he was guarding.
With Ji Xia's permission, Master Chaohai's eyes were no longer so rigid, but became much more agile. He saluted Ji Xia and thanked him, and then turned into a burst of thick ink, hiding his breath and leaving Taidu.
"Field spirits are equivalent to the gods canonized by the rules of heaven and earth, and they are in charge of a certain area, but at the same time, there are many shackles on them, and under the rules of heaven and earth, their status is actually not very noble.
Maybe the gods, emperors, and even emperors all control many domain spirits. "
Ji Xia secretly speculated, and the next moment he thought of Xun Kongyu Lingjiao Liu.
"No, I have met Master Jiao Liu before. Compared with Master Chao Hai, Master Jiao Liu's combat power is extremely terrifying, and his realm is extremely profound. Now that I think about it, I feel that he is still powerful and unpredictable."
Ji Xia secretly wrote down the suspicious situation in his mind: "Grand Master Jiao Liu also has secrets.
I once saw through the spiritual altar of tracing the source that it was also a huge blurred human face that snatched two secret realm return gates from Fu Duyi, the dead country of Fuliang, and opened up a space passage, and sent the return gates out of the secret realm.
Perhaps this existence is the Great Master Jiao Liu. "
Ji Xia thought about it secretly, and couldn't help but wondered: "Although the land of the Hundred Regions is vast and vast, it is nothing compared to the imperial dynasties around the Zhujiang Plain.
Even the most prosperous dynasties have a wider area than the land of a hundred domains.
But why are there so many secrets in the Land of Hundred Territories?There are traces of many gods in the Bronze Ancient Tomb, Yunyuanze Death Guard Secret Realm, Ghost Forbidden Realm. "
He was puzzled, but he also had no clue.
After thinking for a while, Ji Xia picked up the portrait on the table again.
In the portrait, a figure with a sword on his waist and fingers pinched out of his hand is reflected on it.
This person's face is blurred, only the vague beauty is depicted.
But at this moment, Ji Xia's expression was full of doubts.
He gently reached out his hand, and there was a jade slip in his hand.
The jade slips are open, and the jade slips describe in detail the appearance of an elegant young man with an extraordinary temperament.
Comparing the jade slip with the portrait, Ji Xia felt more and more that the facial features of the person on the portrait resembled the boy on the jade slip.
"This scroll was exchanged for the portrait from Venerable Shenlou. Why does it look so much like Seventh Uncle?"
Ji Xia's seventh uncle was Ji Su who went out from Taicang three to forty years ago and traveled to many regions.
This has been going on for many years, and up to now, Ji Xia still has no news about Ji Su.
More than once, Ji Xia felt that his seventh uncle, who was only in the realm of supernatural powers at that time, should be dead.
After all, there are many crises in the boundless wilderness. In a small country, monks with supernatural powers are already very extraordinary and can decide the fate of a country.
But in the vast and boundless wilderness, monks with supernatural powers are nothing at all.
In this context, "Ji Su died during his travels" may be the most reliable conjecture.
But unexpectedly, after encountering Zuo Shenlou, Ji Xia exchanged a pair of arbitrary doors for Shi Yang's soul and the scroll portrait.
Ji Xia couldn't let go of the figure on the portrait for a long time.
So he often rummaged through boxes and cabinets, looking for some portraits of Ji Su to compare with the man with the sword.
There are not many portraits of Ji Su, only a few.
But these few portraits, compared with those of Sword Intent, made Ji Xia more suspicious.
"No matter which picture it is, no matter what angle it is, the shadow of Uncle Seven can be vaguely seen in the blurred eyebrows and eyes of the sword-bearer."
Ji Xia frowned: "But the Tiangong Mansion appraised the intention of this sword, but found that the spirit ink on this picture has existed for at least a thousand years, and it can only be longer, and it cannot be shorter."
Millennium?
If Ji Xia remembers correctly, the seventh uncle Ji Su's age is only ten years older than him.
Under such circumstances, how could Ji Su's portrait appear thousands of years ago?
"Could Uncle Seven be reborn from a bloody strong man? Could it be that he is a god emperor from the God Realm, whose queen betrayed her?"
Weird thoughts rose in Ji Xia's mind.
He turned his head and dismissed this ridiculous idea from his mind: "I don't know if there is a so-called God Realm in this world. If Uncle Seven is really reborn from a strong man, it is impossible for him to go through such a long period of time before he is born again." Cultivate supernatural powers."
Ji Xia was puzzled.
After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Yes, maybe Seventh Uncle was reborn as a god emperor, and he was born with a ring, and there is an old grandfather in the ring, who is constantly devouring the spiritual essence he trained, so Seventh Uncle It took me so long to cultivate to reach supernatural powers!"
"Case solved!"
Chapter 652 The God Yinlong [[-] words]
When the Seventh Prince Ren Anguo woke up, he found himself lying on the soft carved wood exuding a refreshing fragrance.
Several robed youths next to him had their hands behind their backs and looked at him with their heads poked out.