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Ji Xia cut first and then played, but he was not pretending, but continued to say: "Before, Di Ji sent his strong men to search for the remaining blood clansmen of Shangyutian in the vast and boundless wilderness.
Now because of the huge pressure from all parties, it can only temporarily stop this action.
When Tai Cang has survived this period, he will continue to send strong men. "
"After finding the Shangyu Celestial Human Race, Ji Xia will definitely make corresponding compensation."
When Ji Xia said this, he paused.
The eyes became sincere: "In any case, Shangyu Tian tens of thousands of years ago and Tai Cang now are of the same origin.
The disasters we are facing may all come from the same direction.
If Taicang can prosper, if it can rise.
Shangyutian's blood feud, Tai Cang may be able to make the enemy pay back in the process of recovery."
"The lost blood of the Shangyu Heavenly Human Race will also rest in peace."
Ji Xia's words just fell.
The Shangyu Tianlong Bank in front of him.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Long'an, the Heavenly Master of Shangyu, even bowed slightly to Ji Xia.
"The remaining true spirit obsession is still full of strong hostility towards the enemy who destroyed Shangyutian."
After Ji Xiamu sent off the salute, the Long'an True Spirit entered the Xiantian Temple step by step.
His eyes became firmer.
"Taking history as a mirror, the Taicang I created cannot be completely wiped out in the years like the Shangyu Heaven, the Great Tripod God Dynasty, and the Great Breath God Dynasty."
Thinking of this, Ji Xia turned around and looked up at a floating ground.
That ground is extremely strange.
The surrounding has become an abyss.
All of them were swallowed by Huang Cang's body.
There is only one place, but it is still safe and sound.
Ji Xia is no stranger to that space.
I also strayed into that piece of land.
That's where the ghost palace is.
"It's time to pay a visit to my neighbor, too."
Ji Xia took a step forward.
The 29 weights in the body have turned into a substantial sky and are revolving violently.
There is also a sky that is only a phantom, and there is also a lot of stalwart power flowing out.
Let Ji Xia cross an extremely long distance in just one step.
Came to that space, entered the mysterious restriction.
It's the same here as ever.
The dark but strangely radiant moon looks very contradictory
Scary cemeteries everywhere.
Countless walking demon spirits.
And the ghost palace with a huge tombstone hanging high on the top.
"At that time, with my strength, I couldn't see through the words on the tombstone, but now I look carefully.
In a sense, this tombstone is the tombstone set by the dreaming old woman for herself.
Maybe she didn't die, but she was already like a walking corpse. "
Ji Xia shook her head lightly.
He has no sympathy for what happened to the old woman who made the dream.
But it can also be understood.
After all, according to the dialogue between God of Juyi and her.
Because of some things, God Ju Ai will hand over their child Tian Ye to Wu Dayian.
This also led to the madness of the dreaming old woman.
Ji Xia walked into the ghost palace.
The haunted palace is still as scary as ever.
The current Ji Xia sees through those extremely bloody and terrifying arrangements.
It is easy to feel the grief and unwillingness that have almost turned into reality.
"These are all under the command of the former Jusai God General"
Ji Xia sighed.
He was about to move on.
Suddenly, in this extremely bloody palace.
Suddenly, a black mist flashed by.
Ji Xia still had a fresh memory of this burst of black mist.
Once upon a time, he almost died under the huge sickle formed by this black mist.
The black mist billowed in bursts.
Then, not far from Ji Xia, it turned into a human form.