The outlook for the Northwest Sea is worrying.

It was only a matter of time before the beasts died out.

This is what Ishiji can see.

I can't bear it, but I can't return to the sky, she is just a great power, and it is only a Taiyi power, not as good as a grain of dust in terms of the general trend of heaven and earth rolling over, and it is just a bigger stone under the wheels rolling forward in the age of the saint, if it doesn't block the way of the saint, it will either be crushed or collapsed.

But Shi Ji is a little unwilling, what others think of the beast, she doesn't care, she only knows that there is a beast in her heart, her heart is towards the beast, whether it is because she is the king of the beast, or because of her intolerance and pity, whether it is right or wrong, this is her heart, her heart is constantly telling her: what to do, Shi Ji, what to do, for the beast clan, what to do for this sea area......

What to do?

What can I do?

What can I do?

Ishiji kept asking himself.

She was stunned and kept asking herself.

Maybe......

A thought germinated in her heart, a crazier idea than hundreds of millions of people who crossed the Northwest Sea not far away and climbed Buzhou Mountain to sacrifice Pangu with the first qin song in heaven and earth.

There is a tiger in his heart, sniffing the rose, Shi Ji smiled.

The four-winged bird guarding the side struck a spirit, Wang ...... It's horrible.

An unstable factor has set Shi Ji's heart, and perhaps she is a unstable factor herself.

Shi Ji closed his eyes with peace of mind, smelling the fruity fragrance of the old fruit forest, listening to the gentle movement of the wind and leaves, and a dream was conceived in his heart.

"King, the white bird is here. The four-winged bird whispered.

Shi Ji slowly opened his eyes and saw that there was a four-headed white-feathered birdman beside the four-winged bird, a birdman, three heads were human-faced human heads, and one head was a bird-faced bird's head.

"Meet my king. "I was talking to the face of Shi Ji, and I was very polite.

"Bai Ji, how long have we not seen each other?" Shi Ji asked with a smile.

Bai Ji Niao replied extremely precisely, "Back to my king, it has been twenty-eight days in March of the ninety-second year. ”

Shi Ji glanced at this counting genius with great appreciation, and asked, "Is that person dead?"

"Back to my king, no, he is still alive. ”

Shi Ji raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "It's really tenacious." After a pause, he said softly, "Eat it, don't keep it." ”

That boatload of people, only this Mingyu is left, and this hidden danger should also be extinguished.

There is also a half-step power with an innate life-slashing golden knife, but he doesn't know where to hide.

"Honoring my king's order. ”

"Tell me about the big things that happened after I left. ”

"Yes, my king. ”

The white counting bird, born with four songs, looking at the things of the four directions, counting the changes of the four times, has an excellent memory, and is a living chronicle.

Bai Ji Bird started from the first year after Shi Ji left, one mouthful, one mouthful, four mouths non-stop, year after year, east, west, north and south of the four directions of the four things to tell out in an orderly manner, half a day, talked about a hundred years of things, with ease.

After hearing this, Shi Ji thought for a while and said, "In this way, the number of ships crossing the sea in the past hundred years has exceeded the sum of the past three thousand years. ”

"Yes. The white bird nodded.

Shi Ji frowned, what she was worried about happened: "A large number of ships have crossed the sea, a large number of fierce beasts have been killed, when the number of fierce beasts in the sea has broken through a critical point, the mortality rate will exceed the birth rate, and from that point on, the Northwest Sea fierce beast clan will go extinct." ”

The sermon of the saints hastened the process. ”

"I had to slow down the process first. ”