Chapter 289: 183. King Shenwu, I Will Burn Your Imperial
Palace!
Translator: 549690339
Xia Ji quickly ordered, ” First, help me collect ancient books. The older the better. Don’t ask if I can understand them or if they are incomplete. As long as they are ancient, it will do. ”
“Yes.”
Second, this flame is the Eternal Demon Flame from the Fire Calamity Land.
It can help awaken your bloodline, but you must not let anyone know about it. ”
“Don’t worry, I’m the only one living here. I won’t take any disciples in the future.”
“I have something urgent to deal with, so I’ll leave first.”
“I still don’t know your name…”
Xia Ji didn’t say anything. Although the Five -Colored Divine Token had already formed a complete contract, he still wasn’t prepared to say anything. This wasn’t a matter of trust.
It was because once Zuo Ci knew about it, the judgment he made when he handled matters in the future would very likely cause people who had intentions to make further judgments and trace it back to him.
Zuo Ci was also a smart person, so he did not continue asking.
Xia Ji turned around and left. The moment the door closed, he disappeared from Zuo Ci’s senses.
The pale-faced, skinny, and slightly hunchbacked Taoist suddenly had a sickly fanaticism in his eyes.
He could already feel that his strength had doubled.
Many questions in his mind that he could not answer in the past were quickly being answered. This was a sign of his talent increasing.
After a long time.
He slowly closed his sick eyes and bowed deeply in the direction of the door.
“Master, take care.”
Xia Ji crushed the Dragon’s Thousand Miles that the rich woman had gifted him and returned to the Golden Jade Lane in an instant.
At this time, the True Martial Pavilion was still looking for him, but he had already completed the additional “dungeon”.
He quickly returned to the manor where the Clarity Sect member was.
They entered the transit station of the underworld.
He swept his gaze around but did not see Houtu.
Thus, he quickly entered the secret chamber of the Imperial Palace.
This time, he had gained a lot.
The originally weak Tao technique had become his strongest strength in one fell swoop.
Other than that, he still had more than ten ancient books in the True Martial Pavilion that he had yet to read.
In the secret chamber of the palace,
Xia Ji appeared.
He changed back into his python robe and walked out.
The moment he appeared,
Hu Xian Er ran over from afar.
The 1.1-meter-tall fox demon seemed to have endless grievances. “Master, you’re finally back. Your mother…”
“Let’s not talk about my mother first. Where’s Su Daji?”
“I told her that you’re on your way back. She said she’d come back tonight,” Hu Xian Er said.
“What about my mother?” Xia Ji asked. “She’s making Spicy Boiled Fish,” Hu Xian Er said.
In the evening…
Xia Ji saw a thousand plates of Spicy Boiled Fish.
Because Su Linyu’s identity could not be revealed, the food could only be taken care of by them. At most, the loyal waitresses could be counted.
He, Xia Xiaosu, and Hu Xian Er sat at the table, looking at the thousand plates of Spicy Boiled Fish.
The three of them fell into an enigmatic silence.
“I still have to deal with the memorials tonight,” said Xia Xiaosu.”Eat three plates.”
“I’ll eat ten plates, no more.”
Su Linyu’s gaze swept past the two of them before finally landing on Xia Ji, filled with anticipation.
Xia Ji looked at her strangely.
Could it be that Mother’s fortuitous encounter not only required her to make so much food, but also required others to eat it?
“Little Ji, mother knows that she has done too much…But…”
“Don’t say anymore, Mother. I’ll eat.”
Xia Xiaosu was speechless.
Hu Xian Er was speechless.
With Xia Ji’s current body and blood, he could completely digest all food. What was a mere 987 plates of Spicy Boiled Fish?
Until night fell.
The bright moon is high in the sky,
A seductive figure appeared in the throne room and shouted,” King Shenwu, if you don’t come out, I’ll burn down the entire palace! ‘
Xia Ji hadn’t finished eating yet.
“I’m right here, come quickly..”