The treasure beast prison is second, and the many wonderful beast meat on the atlas of strange beasts suddenly made the officials and soldiers who were the first to try it talk about it.

Influenced by Ji Xia, the idol in the hearts of the whole people of Taicang, Taicang's preference for food has become extremely heavy.

Many powerful people have been able to clear the valley for a hundred days, but they have never given up eating.

The reason is roughly that Taicang has many ingredients such as spiritual rice, rice, many edible plants in the Southern Forbidden Forest, meat produced by the Treasure Beast Prison, and many recipes flowing out of the Imperial Diet, Taicang's cuisine has finally developed.

There are also many people who spontaneously enter the Southern Forbidden Jungle to pick plants, make dishes and spices, and fully show their enthusiasm for food.

However, after Ji Xia learned of this, he was shocked to find that all the people of Taicang had entered the Southern Forbidden Jungle, unless there was an order from the royal court.

After all, the Southern Forbidden Jungle is where the Southern Forbidden Demon Clan lives, and the Taicang Human Race will not only disturb these Demon Clans, but also unintentionally destroy their living environment.

After all, in order to protect Taicang, the Southern Forbidden Demon Clan suffered heavy losses in the hunting battle, and they could no longer destroy the place where they lived.

In addition, the plants in it are picked by the Dark Raven Clan and sent to Taicang, and the two cities of Taicang are then distributed to them according to the work of the people, saving time and effort.

This move can also cultivate the mentality of the people of Taicang who work more and get more, and lay the foundation for the upcoming monetary reform, so why not?

For Ji Xia, the Treasure Beast Prison and the Atlas of Alien Beasts were extremely important artifacts.

Because since he had these two sacred objects, the dishes on his table have changed from ten dishes in the past to twenty-one.

Among them, all kinds of dishes and meat are matched, so that Ji Xia finally enjoys the treatment of the king.

After eating and drinking, Ji Xia took out a skull-sized object from the space of the Divine Tree and placed it on the table.

It is like a red crystal chessboard, which is full of complex patterns.

This is the traceable spirit altar that Ji Xia exchanged before, and it is worth 20,000 spirit seeds.

There are many mysterious things on him, but he doesn't know the origin, which makes Ji Xia both curious and worried.

After searching for more than half a year, Ji Xia found this high-grade identification artifact from the Divine Tree space.

With a wave of his long sleeves, several things appeared on the table.

They are the evil fan, the mysterious finger bone obtained from Gu Qi, the blood bead of the multi-eyed god general, the black egg-like object obtained from the ground, and the Shangyu token obtained from the empty gourd of Zhang Yi.

These things are of extremely high rank, and the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror cannot identify their origin and use at all.

Now that there is a traceability spirit altar that is more than ten times more valuable than the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror, Ji Xia naturally wants to identify these things one by one.

He first picked up the evil fan, and there was a cheerful mood in the fan immediately, as if he was very close to Ji Xia.

Ji Xia snorted coldly in his heart, if he didn't have the Xuanjian Treasure Mirror and felt such a close emotion, he was afraid that he would open the fan and be trapped in it, and the evil demon spirit would come to the world.

He ignored the sincere emotions that the evil fan kept transmitting, and put the beginning on the altar of the origin.

The altar emitted a glimmer of light.

The light frames a mirror image, and on top of the mirror, it is like a movie, revealing scenes after scenes.

In a dark place, a ghostly light emitted from the body, and the demon spirit with an extremely terrifying face came into Ji Xia's eyes.

The silent crowd seems to be marching, what kind of team is that?

Ji Xia was captured by the strange scene that appeared in the mirror.

Countless wraiths are on the march!

Neat and terrifying-looking groups, marching silently and orderly among the rocks and trees.

In the ranks were the bewitches who could not see the edge at a glance, their faces were hideous and terrifying, their bodies emitting a faint ghostly light, and the two eyes exuded a heavy evil aura.

The only sound was footsteps shaking the ground.

The marching demons had different appearances, some of them wore hard armor, but their faces seemed to have been distorted and collapsed by a giant hammer.

The whole face can no longer see the location of the mouth and nose, and can only vaguely infer a hint from some inherent unrelated positions.

Some of them were not much different from ordinary people, and even the armor on their bodies was quite clean, but the heavy wounds on their necks made them even more terrifying.

Ji Xia also saw a young man wearing a white robe with a very delicate and elegant face, his clothes were generally clean and bloodless, but his chest seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, leaving a wound of more than a foot.

Blood continued to seep out of it, then drip onto the ground, and then turn into a streamer and disappear, constantly reminding Ji Xia before the mirror.

This scene really came from a demon spirit.

But Ji Xia still couldn't suppress the terrifying weirdness in his heart, the young demon spirit seemed to dig out his heart and hold it in his hand, and then walked forward indifferently!

Almost every demon spirit has an extremely terrifying and bloody image and face, which is simply indescribably terrifying!

The screen turns.

Countless demon spirits stopped in front of a mountain.

A Black Mountain!

The darkness still shrouded the mirrored region, shrouding the mysterious place of countless strange scenes.

The mountains in the distance were in the night, in the night when the moonlight was covered by black clouds, and they could not outline any visible outline, and they were pitch black, and the black pressure could not be seen.

But the weirdness is here.

It was a mountain that was also pitch black, and even faintly visible black mist lingered.

According to the principle of light refraction, according to the rules of heaven and earth, such a pitch-black mountain, in the distance where it was also pitch black without the slightest light, suddenly appeared in Ji Xia's eyes.

He clearly saw the strange rocks of this big mountain, and saw this big mountain towering into the sky.

I even saw that under the black mountain stone, there seemed to be a little bloodstain.

It's as if the mountain is alive, as if the mountain is under some great pressure.

It's as if it's crushed, it's being crushed out of blood!

This scene shocked Ji Xia deeply!

Suddenly, an idea broke into Ji Xia's mind, these demon spirits marched to worship this great black mountain!

The screen is turning again!

A large hand shining in the sky appeared, clearing the clouds.

Then suddenly flashed out of the Dao Xuanguang, a folding fan fell from the sky, these demon spirits roared in unison, and the terrifying spirit yuan erupted, blasting towards the folding fan.

But the folding fan seemed to be blessed by a powerful force, and it fell straight into the midst of many demon spirits, flashing a glimmer of light.

The young, clean demon spirit walking in the demon spirit community was taken by the powerful power gushing out of the folding fan, turned into a streamer, and flew into the folding fan.

The folding fan took the young demon spirit and immediately flew up, and the big hand in the sky grabbed the folding fan.

The Great Black Mountain in the distance suddenly erupted with unimaginable power and fiercely suppressed the big hand.

The big hand trembled slightly, and with a stroke of his hand, a crack appeared in the void, and the folding fan flew into the crack and disappeared.

And that big hand was crushed by the great power of the Great Black Mountain!

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