I Have a Mythical Tree

Ji Xia followed Zhaowu straight into Fuzhao’s mansion. He walked through many magnificent pavilions, walked through gardens and gardens, watched many harmless monsters wandering in the gardens, and finally came to the center of the whole mansion. Before a low house.

　　 Compared to many other buildings in the Fu Zhao Department, this house can only be described as ordinary. The six characters of flat roof, square and simple can accurately describe the characteristics of this house.

　　 "The family ancestor is now 180 years old. He has experienced many catastrophes, so he doesn't like the extravagant atmosphere, and even this house was built by the ancestor himself."

　　Zhaowu pointed to the pond behind the house, and said: "The favorite thing of my ancestor is fishing. He has a violent personality. Only when fishing can he calm down."

　　 Ji Xia chatted with Zhao Wu on the road, and then realized that that day when the Six Emperors’ womb Shizhao mentioned that there was a strong man named Zhao Yuan who had cultivated an eighty-three-zhang womb, suffered heavenly jealousy and thundered punishment.

　　 Zhao Yuan fights thunder penalty with his body, and achieves thunder real body.

　　 This Zhao Yuan turned out to be the ancestor of Fu Zhao Bu and the great ancestor of Zhao Wu.

　　 Ji Xia has always had a very strong curiosity about such a strong person. Tai Cang's martial arts background is extremely weak, and there are very few records of cultivation levels above the realm of supernatural power.

　　 He didn't know exactly what the eighty-three-zhang womb was, nor how powerful Thunder Real Body was.

　　 I want to ask Zhaowu, but now he is carrying the name of a big family, which makes it difficult for him to speak.

　　 "Wait a minute, I will see how powerful a person can resist thunder punishment with a physical body."

　　 Ji Xia made up her mind and followed Zhaowu to the door of the room.

　　 Stepping into the land of the house three feet away, Da Ri Zhen Ling's furnace trembled frantically, and a strong sense of excitement that could hardly be restrained passed from the furnace into Ji Xia's thoughts.

　　 is even more eager than when he first entered the Yanxiang Mansion and swallowed tens of thousands of sacrificial spirits.

　　 "Is this General Zhao Yuan, like Jining, a believer of Yin Jun?"

　　 Ji Xia suppressed the furnace movement, secretly speculating.

　　 Called me to tidy up some clothes, smiled on his face, stepped to the door, and knocked on the door lightly.

no respond.

　　 Zhaowu sighed and knocked harder, only to hear a voice in the room: "Come in."

　　 This voice is full of fatigue and weakness, as if the room is not a strong spiritual master, but an old man who is still very old.

　　 Zhao Wu and Ji Xia pushed the door in. As soon as they entered the room, Ji Xia saw an old man with gray hair sitting in front of a beautiful fire.

　　 A rune on the furnace was shining, and the furnace was burning with raging flames, lighting the whole house red, and the temperature in the room was extremely high.

　　 The old man is also wearing a thick black animal skin.

　　 Even so, the white-haired old man still curled up in one place, seeming to feel cold.

　　 "My ancestor, I'm coming to see you." Zhaowu stood beside the stove with a smile on his face, calling out softly.

　　 "Huh? It's Xiao Zhaowu." The old man raised his head, revealing a wrinkled face, and looked at Zhaowu and Ji Xia.

　　 "My ancestor, it's Xiao Zhaowu. I brought my brother Qin to see you today. In the past, didn't you want to see this young strong man?"

　　 Zhaoyuan moved his eyes to Ji Xia, and stared at him. Ji Xia only felt that the old man's body was aging, but his eyes were still bright, without the slightest trace of aging.

　　 "A body with a condensed spirit and no hair, as solid as the substance, indeed a strong young man, you are Qin Ji?"

　　 Ji Xia stroked her chest and saluted, with a soft tone: "Qin Ji has seen seniors."

"Not bad." Zhao Yuancang's face showed a faint smile: "I heard Zhaowu praise you before, and I heard from the juniors of the clan that at the dinner of the Six Princes, there was a young man of the Nine Heavens who suppressed ten powerful supernatural powers. ."

　　 "I am now decayed, and my body is weak for no reason. I just want to see you young powerhouses and talk with you. It seems that I am going back to my young time, riding horses and sings, and I am going everywhere!"

　　 Ji Xia was a little puzzled, and asked: "Senior, a strong spiritual master can live three hundred, but how can he be old and weak for no reason?"

　　 When Zhao Wu heard Ji Xia's question, his face couldn't help but changed slightly, fearing that his ancestor was offended.

Zhao Yuan was stunned, and smiled: "You are the first teenager to ask this kind of question among the people who talked to me. Many people think that I am taboo about this, and I am in the same room with me, even'old.' , I dare not mention words like'weak'."

Ji Xia shook her head: "I came to Da Fu. I have often heard of your great name from Senior. Everyone praises you as the first person under the Talisman King. Since your body can resist the thunder, how could it be so? Age easily?"

　　 Zhaoyuan's face changed slightly, and a trace of terrifying Lingyuan surged out of his withered body, covering the entire house.

　　 He looked gloomy and asked, "What do you see?"

　　 Ji Xia's expression remained unchanged: "Since the predecessors have such doubts, I also have some doubts in my heart."

　　 Zhaoyuan's face became more and more gloomy. There was thunder across his body, as if it was full of vitality. The white hair on his head gradually became black, and the wrinkles on his face were also reduced.

　　Although he is still very old, it is much better than just before.

　　 Zhaoyuan stood up, got up from the chair, with his hands on his back, came to Ji Xia, ignored the stunned Zhao Wu, and said to Ji Xia:

　　 "I have sensed the changes in my body for more than three years. At first it was just a lack of energy, and then I became older and older!"

　　 "I practice the Demon Thunder Profound Body, and the physical strength can hardly shake the spirit master ~ www.ltnovel.com~ Shou Yuan is a lot more than the ordinary spirit master, so how can I grow old so abruptly?"

　　 "I was puzzled. I started investigating many aspects such as food, the people in the mansion, etc., and I found nothing!"

　　 Zhaoyuan's tone gradually became irritable, and Ji Xia also understood very well that if his body suddenly weakened for no reason when he was in his prime, his performance would not be much better than Zhaoyuan.

"So I deliberately pretended to be dying. After a while, I saw the young and powerful men of various clans and tribes. By the name of chatting with them, I spread my state, and I look forward to one day when they see me. If it doesn't work, I will show my fangs and come to harvest my life!"

　　 He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Xia: "And you are the first person to see that there is a problem here. I am sure from your eyes that you know some secrets!"

　　 "You are an outsider and there is no suspicion, so I show my true face in front of you, just want to ask you."

　　 Zhaoyuan looked directly at Ji Xia, and said every word: "What do you see?"

　　 Jixia was silent for a while, and after carefully weighing the gains and losses, he said: "I just have some doubts. The specific situation needs me to look at it in detail."

　　 "Look at it? How to see?" Zhao Wu asked curiously.

　　 Ji Xia didn't answer, two rounds of scorching sun rose in her eyes, looking at Zhao Yuan.

　　 A shadow is lying on Zhao Yuan's back, constantly sucking essence, qi, and spirit from Zhao Yuan's body to strengthen himself!

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