The non-offensive chambers here were slaughtered.

There are unjust debtors, women, children and children, Xia Ji controlled it and didn't do anything.

As for what "cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again", give birth to it, give birth to him?

Will he be afraid?

Silhouettes crawl around, hellish wailing centers.

Xia Ji quietly wrote a holy decree.

This decree was given to the Wei merchants who were at a loss and trembling.

Roughly speaking, it means that all this place was emptied and brought back to Wei.

Xia Ji worked hard to write, and after he finished writing, his hand was raised, and the spirit fighting cloud floated over.

Take out the jade seal from the cloud and cover it tightly.

Then he threw the decree into the distance, and it floated and fell into the air.

Naturally, this decree will drift to the Wei Kingdom with the wind...

As for the location of the Giant Ink Palace, he knew it in general, but it wasn't specific enough.

Night.

With the information of Demon Ji, Jin Yao, and Taiyin, he took turns to pull up the non-attacking chambers of commerce everywhere one by one.

Wait until tomorrow, Lu Jinghua may reap a lot of wealth, oppressive to her Chamber of Commerce, everything will become hers, which can be regarded as a little compensation for this concubine.

Seven large strongholds of the Non-Offensive Chamber of Commerce were all uprooted overnight.

The information obtained from seven places finally pieced together the location of the Giant Ink Palace.

Xia Ji thought quietly, the position was very clear, and there was no suspense.

In the cold light, aluminum-white snow was falling wildly.

Xia Ji sat on a corroded stone, and when he put away the mist, all 60 silhouettes shrank behind him, so that from the outside, the Son of Heaven in the North was a prodigal son on the streets.

I was stunned for a moment.

When he looked at it again, Xia Ji had already disappeared.

...

...

"Seven headquarters of the Non-Offensive Chamber of Commerce have been captured..."

A deep voice rang out.

"Who can tell me what's going on? Who is the enemy? So many spy puppets, but no information comes back!oh... Yes, but what does this message say to keep us waiting?

What does that mean?

Is there any one among you who has sinned against someone who should not be offended?"

The main palace master of the Jumo Palace is in retreat, and now it is Lan Jing, the second palace master, who is in charge of the overall situation.

Sit down.

Chu Shan Changsheng said lightly: "I know who it is." ”

"Who?"

"That clown in the northern country, Xia Ji, I didn't expect that just by breaking their contract, this person would be so mad!"

"You broke the contract?"

"Yes, not only did I break the contract, but I also targeted him in the northern country, using grain, metal, and other chambers of commerce to sanction them. ”

"Why?"

"Do you need to take care of a country that is about to die?"

"But now the non-attack chamber of commerce has been ruined by your decision!"

"That Xia is extremely frustrated, what does it matter to me? He is so stupid, he will only neutralize my Jumo Palace and push it to his opposite, I will spare no effort to provide puppet support to Da Zhou, and even technical support!"

"But the loss of the non-offensive chamber of commerce... Totally irreparable!"

"Hmph, if the Three Kingdoms of the Northland are destroyed, the wealth will be extremely large, and when the time comes, we will get more by rebuilding the Non-Offensive Chamber of Commerce. ”

"Then Xia Ji destroyed the Non-Attack Chamber of Commerce, will he come to my Giant Ink Palace, or is he already looking for our Giant Ink Palace?"

In a small discussion.

An old man with a silver beard stepped out of the crowd.

"The two palace masters don't have to worry. ”

Chu Shan Changsheng and Lan Jing turned their heads sideways at the same time.

They know this old man, he is the guest secretary of the great forces in the Central Plains, but according to his strength, he shouldn't say such things at all, after all, everyone knows that Xia Ji has fought with Yi Ruchu, the first person in the Great Zhou, and he has retreated.

This old man's strength is not as big as tomorrow, and he was also sent by the Central Plains forces to contact them.

Lan Jing said solemnly: "Elder Heartless, you don't understand Xia Ji's strength, do you?"

The silver-bearded old man smiled: "I admit that Xia Ji is indeed the strongest person since the creation of my Holy Gate, but even so, he should be able to sell the old man's face... Because the old man is a senior of the Holy Gate of the Wei State.

But Wei is a small country, remote and barren, far inferior to the Great Zhou, so the old man walked out early, came to the Central Plains, and then became a guest of Wanjian Palace.

When the younger generation comes here, the old man must know him with affection, know how to be polite, and let him retreat in the face of difficulties.

In the small country of Wei, the old man was also arrogant back then, but after walking out of this Wei country, he knew that the world was so vast, and he really sat in a well and watched the sky in the past. ”

This time, Chu Shan Changsheng couldn't help but say: "Elder Heartless, that Xia Ji's strength is very strong, and it can't be regarded as sitting in a well and watching the sky." ”

Xin Wuxian said lightly: "Strength is not everything, he is now the Son of Heaven of the Northern Kingdom, since he wants to be the Son of Heaven, he must be polite to us old people."

There are only three transcendent forces in the Three Kingdoms of the Northland, but there are many strong people outside, and the old man is only one of them.

If he doesn't know what to do and can't be polite to the old man, then there will be no strong people in the North who are willing to return. ”

The two palace masters of the Giant Ink Palace glanced at each other, anyway, they still have hole cards, if Xia Ji comes, let this elder try, there is nothing wrong.

When I was thinking about it.

The corners of their eyes suddenly jumped.

Because...

The reconnaissance puppets on the periphery of the Giant Ink Palace are rapidly destroying them.

From the outside in.

A string of rumbling explosions.

Fast.

Indescribably fast.

When the people in the palace looked up, they saw a thick fog rolling in the distance, and everywhere they passed, it seemed that they had fallen into a dead country, and there was silence.

"Welcome!!"

When the matter came, the two palace masters no longer quarreled.

Ground traps are embossed.

The earth cracked.

A dark platform, three people tall, rose and was carved with mysterious patterns.

Click...

The organ is activated.

Those patterns lit up completely, like a thunderbolt destroying the world, and on the tip of the thunder and lightning in the god's hand, a circle of electric light burst out, swimming towards the top of the platform.

The energy accumulated at the top, and a lot of white flowers appeared, and a seemingly stable ball of light suddenly burst out.

Among them, thunder and lightning lingered, as if there were thousands of thunder snakes swimming.

Lan Jing said: "I control the thunder punishment, you go and bring the puppet." ”

Chu Shan Changsheng looked at the rapidly coming mist, and without saying much, he stepped on the puppet bear, and dozens of giant puppets flew out of the darkness in the distance, heading towards the three palaces of this giant ink palace.

With Chushan Changsheng as the center, these dozen or so latest war puppets are waiting for them.

Except for the two palace masters, all the deacons of the Giant Ink Palace summoned their own puppets.

And the Giant Ink Palace as a whole is a fortress of war in itself.

Countless traps were aimed in the direction of the fog.

In addition, Tong Xuan, who stopped in the Giant Ink Palace, also shot out one after another, suspended in the air.

There were more than a dozen of them.

With so many Xuan Qi, even if it can't crush the people in terms of Xuan Qi, it is very likely to be invincible.

There are a lot of people, with such a lineup, what kind of enemy can't fight?

Lan actually steadied in his heart, and his voice raised: "What person?!" If you don't stop, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The fog is rolling.

Puppets and traps exploded along the road.

Then a faint voice came from afar: "I've kept you waiting." ”

Chu Shan Changsheng was stunned, and then said angrily: "It's Xia Ji!!It's that crazy idiot!"

Lan Jing's expression also turned cold.

And at this time.

Xin Wuxian hurriedly walked out: "Two palace masters, let me go and say a few words first." ”

The two palace masters glanced at each other, then at the terrifying mist in the distance, and nodded at the same time.

Xin Wuxian smiled indifferently, raised his chest with his hands high, and greeted him directly.

He was at least ninety percent sure.

Looking at the mist in its place, he really couldn't imagine that this was the passage from the Holy Gate.

But no matter what, he is the predecessor of the Holy Gate after all.

His face must work.

The heart is without a trace, and he is just about to speak.

The ethereal speed of the mist shot out like lightning, covering the sky and covering dozens of miles.

This former Holy Gate who was going to take the lead for the Giant Ink Palace was extraordinary, only to feel a sword light flickering.

Instinctively, a white-gold sheen appeared on his body, as if a statue had appeared under his skin.

This is the Holy Gate's "Icon Works".

Correct.

The sword light shattered and decayed, ignoring the statue and directly cutting him in two.

The two bodies in the air were pounced on by the pitch-black silhouette again, grabbed and pressed to the ground, and after a faint miserable howl, they were lifeless.

Xia Ji didn't pay attention to who was in front at all.

The heart died without a trace, and he didn't even notice.

Anyway, he wasn't prepared to settle the matter peacefully today.

Whoever stands in front of him must die, no matter who he is.

It's as simple as that.