Ji Xia had built a spiritual ban for a long time, and then returned to the Shangqian Palace.

It's late at night.

But the night is not quiet, and in the secret realm of choking, there is only the sun, not the moon.

As a result, the secret realm of choking at night was almost illuminated by the lights illuminated by the burning runes.

Now those who can practice in the Choking Secret Realm often don't need to sleep for more than ten days, and in such a strong cultivation atmosphere as Taicang, how could these people give up their cultivation?

Especially those young students, because there are too many Taicang schools, there is no shortage of talented people, but in the Choming Secret Realm, there are not many cultivation places that can be given to these students.

So the Taicang Xue Gong Zodiac Star let these outstanding students rotate every two months.

The secret realm cultivation time, which is not abundant, is particularly important in the eyes of these students.

Because entering the secret realm does not only mean that the time is extended, but also the full supply of many cultivation resources.

There is no doubt that if you enter the Choking Secret Realm and obtain the cultivation qualification, if you have that ability, you can completely drink many Gain Pills as water.

Later, Lu Yu proposed to let the Taicang Baiguan give up the secret realm cultivation time during the day to the students of the school, and at night, the Taicang Baiguan re-entered the secret realm to practice.

The Choking Secret Realm, too, has been running at full capacity since that day.

In this case, the night of the Choking Secret Realm is actually no different from the daytime, there are still military exercises, students practicing supernatural powers, and Taicang hundred officials practicing quietly.

And Ji Xia, when he returned to Shangqian Palace, sat on the throne of the upper head, without hesitation, his consciousness moved lightly, and his long sleeves were slightly raised.

In the center of the hall, the spiritual light moved slightly, and suddenly seven figures slowly condensed.

In just a few breaths, the aura dissipated, and seven very different powerhouses were revealed from the aura.

They stood in front of Ji Xia and slowly saluted Ji Xia.

Only the tall figure with a bronze mask on his face spoke, "Lord Lu Sheng greets the lord." ”

The other six knelt respectfully.

Ji Xia looked sideways at these weirdest and most powerful assassins in the Xiantang world, and his heart became more and more satisfied.

The breath of these seven strong people was very ethereal, obviously they were kneeling in the hall, and their breath actually flickered, as if these figures in front of them were puppets, not real people.

"You're the ghost master?"

Ji Xia stood up from the throne, put his hands behind his back, and asked.

"Hui Lord, I am the ghost lord and the leader of the lord of life. His voice was hoarse, low, but respectful.

Ji Xia nodded, motioned for them to get up, and slowly walked in front of them.

The seven powerhouses have no similarities, and they don't even have anything in common with the exercises they practice.

"Since then, no one but me can know who you really are. ”

Ji Xia returned to the throne, his eyes were cold, and said: "Your mission is to sweep away all the obstacles that can be swept away on the road of strength for me, you know?"

The ghost lord nodded silently, quietly counted his breaths, and said: "We already know the situation of the human race in this world, the lord, Xiantang, we are in a mess, and we have eliminated all the enemies for the Holy Emperor, most of them are of the same race, and now, slaughtering the foreign race, how can we be soft-hearted?"

Ji Xia bowed his head, suddenly poked out his fingers, and lightly clicked.

In the historical records of Taicang, Taicang has been bullied, tortured, and even devoured by foreign races under its long history.

Many of them were slaughtered women and children.

Countless years have passed, and the pictures have jumped away one by one.

The Seven Masters of the Seventh Life looked at the disappearing Lingyuan pictures, their eyes were quiet, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Ji Xia stared at the Seven Masters of the Seventh Being, and suddenly said faintly:

"As an astonishing Assassin, do you need redemption?"

The Seven Lords were silent, and the Boy Lord, who only looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, had a painful look on his face.

"I believe that there must be countless dead souls in your hands, and I believe that some of you will sneer at my words in your hearts. ”

Ji Xia's eyes became colder and colder, and he swept over everyone one by one: "Because you are the peak assassins, the slaughterers of the world, you don't need a conscience, you only need to harvest your lives immediately, so in my heart, you generally don't need salvation." ”

"And I didn't need you to see these images, to see these scenes of these tough but weak ancestors, struggling with many tribulations, and then being devoured, I just need to sit on the throne and give you an order immediately. ”

"Because I am your master, the words of my mouth are the heavenly way that awaits you!"

Ji Xia's words were extremely quiet, but the domineering in his words was superb.

Immediately, there was a strong spiritual yuan leaping around him, sweeping through the entire Shangqian Palace.

Countless images have reappeared, including images of the Terrans fighting for generations, scenes of the Terrans praying to die to defend their kingdom, and scenes of self-sacrifice in order not to drag down the Clansmen.

The seven masters looked around, and these pictures suddenly changed greatly!

They saw alien races that had been hostile to Taicang for generations, slaughtered by the Terran army.

The soldiers of the great powers who came with great momentum were exterminated by the Terrans.

I also saw that the Terrans were subjected to many weak races on the banks of the river, admired the Terrans, and paid tribute to the Terrans!

The majesty of the human race is gradually rising!

"I don't plan to redeem you and others, but you have served Xiantang! Xiantang Wushuang, and my Taicang should also be Wushuang?"

"Those rough pictures of the past, as a human race, even if the blood is cold, should be touched, and I show you these pictures not to redeem you. ”

At this point, Ji Xia's face suddenly showed a smile, and he said: "Taicang is my country, in which the human race struggles together and dies together!

"I don't want such a vibrant, energetic country to have you lifeless, Terrans who kill for the sake of killing!"

"Seven Lords of the Seventh Age, before I have set your mission, go and settle in Taidu! Talk, socialize, and live with my Taicang people! One day, you will use these ordinary people to redeem yourself!"

The child master suddenly nodded heavily, his eyes were immature, but he was also full of certainty.

The ghost lord seemed to have something in mind and stood here quietly.

And the sword master suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring, and said: "The lord doesn't have to worry too much, I joined the Lord of the Dead to ensure the political clarity of the homeland and the well-being of the people, and now in this cannibalistic world, I will also kill with the sword in my hand, so as to defend the way in my heart!"

The eyes of the rest of the living beings seemed to be moved.

And the corner of Ji Xia's mouth showed a slight smile, and said: "Stand down, look for a place where there are many people to live temporarily, contact with my Taicang human race, and when you need to do something to kill, I will naturally call you over." ”

"But I still don't want you to be the walking dead who were born to kill. ”

"Killing is only a means, not an end, and in my Taicang, protecting the kingdom and fighting for the lives of the human race is the goal. ”

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