Xia Ji realized that although the Soul Fire Realm didn't have much combat power, he could eat it, and he could eat anything, and he couldn't get fat.

"Maybe that's the price you have to pay for power, right?"

The seven-year-old boy pondered, "But I can't rush for the sake of momentary strength. ”

He suppressed the idea of escalating to the "preaching realm" nine thousand eight hundred and forty-six times.

Now, the blue star array that protected the palace was gone.

Xia Ji prevented anyone from disturbing him, and changed to a strange sword-shaped sculpture, the sword body hid a dark light, as if it contained great power.

As soon as the sculpture landed, it gave birth to a gloomy texture around it, diffusing and spreading, turning into cracks, making the small courtyard look like a dead place.

"Use your town house first, and eat it last when the town is finished. ”

Xia Ji looked at the sculpture in the center.

Summoned the spirit Douyun.

The clouds can't come.

In the corner, don't come.

Xia Ji thought for a moment.

If you don't come, then I'll go.

So, the seven-year-old boy knocked the cloud down again and began to search for the treasure in the storage space in the cloud.

After eating and drinking, he only felt that his body was undergoing strange changes.

Clench your fists.

The flames that were originally fleeting in the pores are now beginning to condense into shapes.

The original simple spiritual tentacles have also begun to evolve for the second time.

I don't know when it started...

But he was only interested in eating, so he didn't pay attention.

"Lay the foundation well, don't think about anything else. ”

Xia Ji continued to devour.

Eat and sleep, wake up and eat.

Boom!!

Something seems to have changed.

Xia Ji hurriedly condensed, suppressing the desire to upgrade to the second realm, he was engrossed, just not allowing himself to break through to the realm of preaching, this set of actions, he was already very proficient.

But although the bottom of my heart is suppressed.

But the number of flames is honest ...

The stout fire dragons and the vines of the wilderness are moving faster and faster through the pores and even the internal organs...

These flames are not entities, and they do not have direct attack power, so there is no such thing as "bursting".

Xia Ji suppressed the realm to the death.

But...

Boom!!

The soul fire suddenly seemed to find a place to vent, and all of it condensed towards the top of the seven-year-old boy's head.

Then the body broke out.

Towards the air.

Winding, circling, tumbling, like a distorted oil painting, the invisible soul fire begins to outline itself.

Xia Ji doesn't care.

Anyway, all he has to do is suppress the realm.

Everything else is a change that has taken place within this realm, and he can't control so much.

The soul fire grew stronger and stronger, and gradually turned into a "scorching sun" so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.

About the size of a water tank, it was floating quietly, and wisps of tentacles were pouring out from the "scorching sun" in all directions.

Each tentacle seemed to have its own soul, and began to automatically search for information and transmit it back to Xia Ji's mind.

That's a lot of information.

But the current Xia Ji doesn't want to use it all the time, even if it is multitasking, it doesn't matter.

Apparently something has changed...

Xia Ji was inexplicably a little panicked.

It can't be crooked, right?

"No, no, don't try to trick me into ascending to the ministry, it's just a test for me. ”

It's just an inexplicable pain coming.

The flames flowed faster and faster, and the "scorching sun" became more and more brilliant.

The seven-year-old boy clenched his fists and couldn't help but let out a low growl.

Boom!!

The scorching sun above his head seemed to reach its limit, and it "shattered", and three invisible trumpets of the scorching sun were suspended around him, so that the balance was formed.

Spiritual tentacles were born on the trumpet in the scorching sun.

This split made him feel comfortable all of a sudden.

At this time, he could feel that the countless messages coming from the surrounding area would be stored in the three rounds of scorching sun first, instead of running directly into his mind.

When you need any information, you can think about it and the corresponding situation in this land can enter your mind.

At the same time, things that are directly related to oneself will be directly perceived by oneself.

In other words, he has become a prophet.

But Xia Ji didn't care about the additional abilities that this power brings.

When he saw that it had calmed down, he couldn't help but say, "Well, you can continue to accumulate soul fire again." ”

Naturally pounce on the Spirit Douyun.

Xia Ji began to continue devouring.

One by one, the magic weapons disappeared.

Xia Ji raised his left hand, and dragged out a coffin that seemed to be sealed with something from the space of Spirit Douyun, and began to gnaw on it.

It was only after two bites that he stopped.

It seems that this coffin is different from the previous treasures?

Be perceptive.

There was a strange feeling in the coffin.

It seems that something is trying its best to cover itself, trying for outsiders to open this coffin without them knowing.

Xia Ji took two steps back and began to observe.

This coffin looks ordinary, but now Xia Ji can detect its extraordinary.

There was only a dark pattern of an ancient tree on top of the coffin, the roots of the ancient tree wrapped around the whole coffin, and the crown of the ancient tree was in the center of the coffin, expanding into a symmetrical black shade.

The black shade and the ancient carvings of the patterns have long been very old, but these are only appearances.

Xia Ji continued to observe.

He saw a faint trace of emerald green in the dark shade again.

With the soul fire and the clarity of his heart, he began to reconstruct it in his mind with the details.

It's a labor-intensive process, the equivalent of a supercomputer in a previous life, virtually reinventing images.

Now, Xia Ji's brain is almost the same.

Took a few steps back and forth.

The overall image of the black coffin of this ancient tree was immediately imprinted in his mind.

Start spinning slowly.

Every subtle place has been virtually patched by countless logics, overturned data, and corresponding data.

It's just that if you really want to make an accurate judgment, you need the corresponding culture, and a lot of relevant information.

Xia Ji didn't have any.

He could only use clues and some of his own guesses to reverse deduce the appearance of this ancient coffin in the previous time period.

Soon...

In my mind, the picture produces:

A towering World Tree, like a direct abode of the gods, was born.

And among the vines at the root of the World Tree is a coffin.

The coffin shimmered with divine silver.

It's just that in the center of the coffin, there is a slowly unfolding ink ball.

The ink ball was in the infestation's coffin, and the power of the World Tree was provided to the roots of the tree to seal the ink ball in the coffin.

That ink ball seems to be a viper mass...

The viper has a core in the middle.

Gradually...

The world tree became the pattern.

But the ink mass in the coffin was so terrifying that it was still infecting non-stop, and even the World Tree was about to be completely darkened.

Xia Ji opened his eyes, revealing a dignified expression.

Although everything was just built by himself, he instinctively believed that there was some great horror hidden in it.

After a little thought, he carefully placed the coffin aside.

Then close your eyes and search for information through the three scorching suns.

But the coffin is clearly not an item from this world, so it is also nothing.

Xia Ji looked at Ling Douyun and asked, "What is this?"

Ling Douyun: "..."

Xia Ji's heart moved.

Since it is possible to observe the human mind.

So is it okay to have the idea of things?

So he directly cast his consciousness into Ling Douyun's thoughts.

But what you get is a completely chaotic sound.

Can't listen.

He looked at Spirit Douyun.

Spirit Douyun: ???

Xia Ji continued to insert his spirit tentacles into Spirit Douyun's body.

Spirit Douyun: !!

"Still won't work... This spiritual tentacle still has many limitations, and it cannot penetrate deep into people's consciousness to query information, and if the race is different, it will also cause restrictions...

Wait! If this cloud learns human language, will it be able to communicate? After all, it speaks a small number of languages. ”

After thinking about it, Xia Ji quickly began to teach Spirit Douyun phonetic transcription, and then let it learn to speak.

"Ahh

Xia Ji began to teach.

Ling Douyun didn't want to learn, but he had to learn.

...

...

In the palace.

Ying Yu has already made a report to the Empress of the Water Moon in the current Kingdom of God.

A rare group invasion of dragons, it is easy to defend the east alone.

Xia Shuiyue needs to take into account the overall situation.

An oracle to the world.

The land where humans survive began to shrink, and the immortals built a defensive web around the edges.

Thankfully, every time the dragons spread to a place, they would stop for a while, as if they were devouring something.

And this has given mankind a vain hope, and it always feels that the dragon plague is over.

In Wei alone, half of the six prefectures and three states have gone.

And the most terrifying dragon scourge is obviously in the Central Plains.

The terrifying legend of Silent Hill has become real and has come to the world.

It was originally in the Jagged Valley, but the chains in the depths of the silhouette-like mountain villa were completely broken, and the silver-white dragon came out of the villa...

The shadows, who had lost their restraints, began to torture and kill everywhere.

The silver dragon began to release dragon qi and devour all living beings in the land.

The silver dragon seems to be only wreaking havoc on the periphery...

In the depths of the dragon scourge, there are secrets that even the Empress has never discovered.

The Holy Society, the Dragon Guarding Temple Fair, and the major transcendent forces have taken action, but they don't dare to enter the Dragon Calamity Center easily...

Because where the dragon qi is covered, the Xuan Qi is extremely thin, and even if their strength is ten percent, they can only exert one percent.

So the battles are all tug-of-war.

It is on the edge of the dragon scourge and the world, crazy attack.

And some transcendents who were unfortunately involved in the dragon qi died tragically on the spot almost without a few breaths of effort.

"Is the dragon scourge in the center expanding extremely fast?"

The Empress listened to the report.

She remembered the terrifying dragon she had faced last year.

Across the border, she had fought the dragon once, and she could still feel the horror of the creature that was born at the top of the food chain.

What's wrong with these dragons?

Aren't they the guardians of the land?

"Lone knows, stand down. ”

The two transcendent immortals who reported left at this time.

The Empress went straight to the palace in the depths of the palace and repelled the guards.

Alone looking at the deep palace shrouded in darkness.

She was stunned.

The pattern has changed again?

There was no one around.

She said softly: "Dad, I know that you are not a mortal, and I am afraid that there will be another opportunity in the palace this time, and I will not be able to get out and leave."

But this time, my daughter has to go further southwest to deal with the dragon disaster.

The daughter is the emperor, and now this emperor can only be done by the strongest.

Therefore, the daughter enjoys the greatest glory in the world and bears the greatest responsibility.

Everyone in the world can run away and resist reluctantly, but only the daughter needs to solve it.

Daddy told me not to summon your phantom again, saying that there was something wrong with it... During this time, I really felt a lot better, but my strength was also much weaker because of it, and I was even doubted by many people.

My daughter really doesn't know what to do..."