Chapter 389: boundary marker

Ji Xia returned to the Shang Palace with a heavy heart.
In the evening, the whole building was too pale, as if plunged into a kind of silent sadness.
Because the Royal Court of Tai Cang did not conceal what Jing Ye read aloud in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Hatred makes people blind, but it also makes people powerful.
Ji Xia sat in the upper dry palace and sat quietly for a long time.
Suddenly shook his head and said, "If the human children of the sickle body country still have remnant souls left, let Chi Yu find a way to bring them back."
He thought for a while, then took out the Shangyu token.
Secretly said: "If you want to do these things, otherwise it would be inappropriate to always rely on Chenxingjun's Faxiang to calm yourself down."
He injected the spirit yuan into the token and unlocked the seal of Shangyu token.
An outside Tianmen Court appeared in front of Ji Xia.
When Ji Xiabu entered the courtyard, the space was suddenly distorted.
When the scene was clear, he had entered the Secret Realm of Choking.
Different from entering Shangyu Tian for the first time, at this moment, before Ji Xia's eyes, there was a huge monument standing like a mountain.
Around the monument, countless smoke filled the area, and there were bursts of thunder.
Ji Xia frowned and said in secret: "This is the Shangyu Heavenly Boundary Monument?"
He thought about it for a while, and in his eyes, each had its own big day spiritual pupil, and his eyes slowly revealed.
Ji Xia looked at the boundary monument.
suddenly.
Under the gloomy sky of Shangyu Tian, ​​from the direction of the boundary monument, a blaze of light was revealed. This flame penetrated the boundary monument and cast onto the ground, forming a faint flame.
When Ji Xiadari's spiritual eyes saw the igniting light, an incomparable desire suddenly grew in her heart.
I am eager to see the true face of this igniting light, to see why this igniting light appears there.
Between the ghosts and the gods, Ji Xia seemed to be drawn by some kind of power, and her eyes became godless, like a walking corpse, stiffly walking towards the boundary monument, towards the flame.
The voice came in Ji Xia's mind: "Later, would you like to know the truth?"
Ji Xia still has no gods in her eyes, but her consciousness seems to be awakened by the sound. He mechanically said: "I do, forerunner."
Suddenly, Ji Xia traversed the space and came to the fire light, the fire light shining, reflecting the boundary monument, there were magical words in the fire light, beating, as if jumping for joy and finally being seen.
He suddenly recovered, but the fierce curiosity in his heart still couldn't be suppressed. He looked at the magical words, and suddenly a desire came out-he wanted to touch these words.
Ji Xiagui was fascinated, raised his arm, and passed his right hand into the flame.
As the world turned around, Ji Xia looked like a rag that had been crumpled, her body spun and folds strangely, but she was not injured at all.
The surroundings were as dark as ink, and there were a few ray of flames dotted with it. Ji Xia's body suddenly flew towards the flames, involuntarily.
The igniting light was getting closer, and Ji Xia looked at the fire, and found that there were no longer mysterious words in the fire, but scenes.
Ji Xia was about to take a closer look, when suddenly a force came from the fire, swept Ji Xia and dragged Ji Xia into the fire.
The picture suddenly turned, and Ji Xia realized that she was standing on a tower.
This tower is very tall, and there are many heads of beasts that Ji Xia doesn't recognize, and the evil spirit is overflowing.
Ji Xia stood on the top of the tower, her eyes full of endless earth, very broad.
Between the earth and the tower, there is another bottomless abyss, unfathomable.
There are many people on the left and right, all of whom are dressed in Chinese clothes, with loose black hair and flawless faces. If the person in the painting is as handsome.
When Ji Xia felt surprised, a tall, middle-aged man came out more and more and gave Ji Xia a strange etiquette, saying: "My lord, I am afraid General Fuyu will not be back today."
Ji Xia suddenly felt that she had begun to speak: "It's okay, Fuyu will go to meet the God's Court army. I don't know when I can come back. I am waiting here to show my respect for the God's Court even more."
The middle-aged man's complexion was stagnant, and his tone of voice was a little worried, and said: "My lord, the gods are here, and we all know the purpose of the gods, why should we please be so pleased."
"Ji Xia" spoke again: "It is precisely because we know the purpose of the God's Court that I respect it so much. They came here to test me, and also to let me join them or destroy us."
The middle-aged man said anxiously: "Master King, since you know that the gods are coming, why do you want to open the door and let General Fuyu meet them?"
"Ji Xia" looked at the dark sky outside the tower, and said quietly: "The Lord of the God Court, Hou Gao Huang, is a generation of outstanding people, a man of great ambition. Now that the world is in trouble, Hou Gao has the ambition to save the people from fire and water. The Shenting army really has the potential to destroy the city by torrents. I surrender to him and fight the catastrophe together, what's the problem?"
The middle-aged person obviously disagrees with the king’s words:
The Lord is Mingjian, Shangyu is a transcendent universe. The suffering of the world has nothing to do with Shangyu. Why should I be involved in this torrent?

"Jixia" sneered, pointed at the sky, and pointed at the tunnel: "Is there no heaven or earth in Shangyu? Isn't the human race inhabiting Shangyu heaven? This catastrophe, all outer heavens, All mysteries are likely to be involved. Although the Emperor Gao did not come in person this time, I have a glimpse and know the whole leopard. I see his soldiers. If the teacher of the tiger and wolf can be a heavy task, I will rely on him. It was the chickens and dogs that could not withstand a single blow, and I collapsed the Shangyu Bridge and let them all die here!"
The middle-aged man was startled and said, "Shangyu Bridge is collapsed, so don't we have been trapped in this outer sky for generations and cannot go out?"
"Ji Xia" sneered: "If Hou Gao's soldiers are all oxen and wooden horses, what will be left in the outside world after the catastrophe? You just kept saying that Shangyu will not be affected. Isn't the idea that it is also destroying the only way to Shangyu from outside Way to shut out all those who have bad intentions?"
The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "The minister understands."
Ji Xia was attached to the king, and seeing all this clearly in her eyes, many doubts arose in her heart.
"Where is this? Why is it such a sight in the flames?"
"In their talk, what is the catastrophe that caused the heaven and the earth to suffer?"
Ji Xia asked herself, and then heard the king say: "Where is Yuhe?"
A soft and slight voice fell, a ripple in the sky of the tower was shaking, and a long river suddenly appeared.
The water body of this long river is yellowish, rushing endlessly, with waves rolling in from time to time, like ten thousand horses, with great momentum and no edge at a glance.
The long river looked like a flood dragon. It flew over the tower and emitted a golden light. In the golden light, the river became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a yellow-clothed man and fell in front of the king.
The man in yellow knelt down on one knee, thinking of the king's salute, and said: "Chen Yuhe, see the king."
The king nodded lightly and said: "Yu He, the army of the gods in front of you will pass through your jurisdiction. Go and stop them."
As promised, the yellow-clothed man stood up and flew away while the golden light flickered.
The king said again: "Where is Chengtian Mountain?"
In the distance, a shadow of a big mountain flew over, turning into a middle-aged man in black robes~EbookFREE.me~Respect the king.
The king once again issued orders and said: "Go and guard. If the Shenting army can break through the upper river and go to the bottom of Chengtian Mountain, you will grab some mountains from the abandoned mountain stream and suppress them."
He thought for a while and then said: "You are not allowed to go there. You are the sacred mountain of Zhutian. If you fall, the sky of Shangyu will fall, and no one under my command can support it."
The phantom of Chengtian Mountain once again paid tribute to the king, turning into a mountain and leaving.
The king said again: "Where is the head of the beheading division?"
An elegant young man walked out of the crowd and said respectfully: "The minister beheads the chief and the director Meng Ru, see the king."
The king gave an order: "You will lead the killing platform from the treasure pavilion, go to my Shangyu Yingke Pass, put down the killing array in the Guanzhong, and let the gods and soldiers enter the formation."
The elegant young man fluttered in his clothes, holding a scroll of slips in his hand, looking as gentle as jade, and extremely unworthy of his identity as the beheading chief.
The young man gave a salute and spoke very softly, and asked: "My lord, do you arrest a few soul-swallowing beasts to let the souls of the gods who can't get through the killing platform be scattered?"
There was a rare trace of anger on Wang Shang’s face. He stepped forward and knocked on Meng's bun on the head, and cursed: "Your hostility is getting heavier. It is not enough to chop their heads. Soul flies away?"
The elegant young man was knocked on his head by the king, but he didn't care much, he read the crooked bun by the king, and smiled: "The minister takes the order."
After speaking, he left.
Ji Xia was attached to the body of "The King", and she became more puzzled by the strange and majestic scene in front of her.
"It must be the reason for the boundary monument..." Ji Xia thought secretly: "These people call this Shangyu. In this way, the boundary monument is taking me back in time and seeing the scene when Shangyu Heaven was never broken?"