Chapter 932: Yan Ke's Ghost Messenger
Time flew away again, and another six days passed in the blink of an eye.
Since the Battle of Space, the pace of change of the entire Blue Star has accelerated by ten times. For these ordinary residents, the urgent choices in front of them are no less than the scene of thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, and they are even surpassing in some aspects.
Such a big change has caused quite a lot of differences in other countries, but in a big country like Xia, there are small scenes and can be faced with ease.
The Western world has also changed a lot during this period. First of all, the umbrella protection companies that emerged completely stabilized the order of the Western world. Whether it is a big country or a small country, there are special patrol teams to maintain peace. Those chaotic slums in the past become noble communities where no doors are locked at night and no items will be lost.
It's all based on powerful rule.
The arrival of the star of power accumulates all these divergent Western countries, turning them into an iron barrel, and it is easy to achieve such an effect through cooperation between inside and outside.
"Master, all the 999 sculptures you need to create have been successfully built, and the upper body of the sculpture has been prepared and transported with all your strength. It only takes half an hour to complete it." Xuehe walked in from outside the door and said.
Now, he has become a loyal dog under Quan Xing. He will do whatever he asks him to do. However, he lacks control over Mothaway, and he feels somewhat uncomfortable.
For this reason, he also searched for the Blood Slave again, but found that the girls were really different from Mothaway.
It sounds ridiculous, but now he is beginning to miss people.
"It's done very well. Just stand here and wait with me. It's a half hour and a blink of an eye."
The place where Quan Xing is located is the core of the entire Western world. It is a remote mountainous area that originally had no trace of human survival, but after his arrival, this place quickly became the central hub of the entire Western world.
Each city is established nearby, and each city represents a country. Large countries are very close to each other, while small countries can only be far away, and they are not even qualified to build cities.
Everything is just to get closer and accept the fastest news.
In the center of this area, a large sculpture stands, all over the black. The upper half of the sculpture is covered with golden fabric. Despite this, a corner of the sculpture can be seen from the sharp claws exposed therein.
This sculpture was created by Quan Xing himself. This is a task assigned to him by the Bone Immortal King, dedicated to collecting the power of faith.
Zhang Chen was not wrong. Quan Xing's arrival was to serve the White Bone Immortal King and collect the power of faith. That's why he won the hearts of the people and made these people willing to stay because he needed these believers.
There are 999 sculptures in the entire Western world, and all the power of faith absorbed will be condensed inside this sculpture.
"It's finally done~"
Before half an hour, Quan Xing suddenly spoke.
The next second, the Blood River saw countless golden light spots appearing from the distant sky and rushing towards them. There were golden light spots everywhere, densely packed, almost covering the blue sky.
When these golden light spots approached, the golden cloth covering the sculpture automatically fell off. Until now, Xuehe saw the full picture of the sculpture.
The demon with two horns on his head was still spitting flames in his mouth, and had four arms, each arm was as strong as an adult. Just a glance, you could feel a hideous and terrifying aura coming to your face.
Golden light spots began to gather and quickly poured into the sculpture's body. Soon, the sculpture began to increase a layer of gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the entire sculpture turned into gold, golden patterns spread from the base of the sculpture towards the surroundings, quickly covering the hills, and a sole extending through the blood river.
He felt a gentle breath, which made his whole body feel extremely comfortable, and he felt that his entire state had improved a lot.
Even he has benefited a lot, let alone those ordinary people.
As the golden lines spread, spectacles soon appeared in Xuehe's mind.
Pictures appeared above the heads of ordinary residents who were building cities, some were blooming flowers, some were burning flames, and some were surging waves.
It is the situation of awakening superpowers. After being exposed to the golden lines, all ordinary residents awakened their superpowers. To them, that was tantamount to the gift of the gods, which made them kneel down on the ground and kowtow, and said their faith.
After a while, Quan Xing shook his head and said, "After all, it's a little slower."
"Blood River, next you will build 9999 sculptures and replace the beliefs in these people's hearts."
"I know, I'll let them create sculptures that belong to the master. Master, what name do you think you should use to preach."
"It's not that I believe in me, but that I believe in the White Bone Immortal King."
The White Bone Immortal King?
Xuehe recited it silently several times, kept it in his heart, and then left. Although Quan Xing did not set a time limit for him this time, for him, this was also an opportunity to show himself.
As long as you do it to the extreme and make Quan Xing happy, you will not lose any rewards you should have.
Only Quan Xing was left in the room, and he disappeared into the room before he could not stay for long. As he disappeared, the golden sculpture on his body turned into the original darkness again.
Although there are still golden light spots that are constantly used from all directions, the effect is still very slow.
In the underworld, Huangquan Realm, Quan Xing, holding a ball of golden magic ball in his hand, appeared outside the White Bone Hall.
He knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully: "Master, I have collected the first power of faith you need."
"knew."
Not long after the sound fell, the White Bone Immortal King walked out of it, followed by Mothaway.
Seeing this scene, Quan Xing's pupils shrank and soon returned to their original appearance.
"I know you value this woman and want him to do something for you that male subordinates cannot do, but don't worry, I will not destroy your plan. The reason why I conquer her soul is another purpose."
"Subors dare not guess."
"Okay, okay, don't be so polite, get up."
The White Bone Immortal King walked to the source of the yellow fountain and said, "Do you know, why am I collecting the power of faith?"
Quan Xing, who was following behind, shook his head: "I don't know, and I dare not guess."
"Of course I won't use it on myself, but I want to do experiments."
"Now, you have become one of my best testimonials, and I want to create another better person."
"Hahaha, don't be nervous. Even if you create it, your role is irreplaceable. I will do something like removing the mill and killing the donkey, but it won't happen to you."
Is it irreplaceable? Where is the special thing about me? This is Quan Xing's long-standing doubt. He has it since the White Bone Immortal King came to him, but he just didn't dare to ask, and even didn't dare to think in his heart, for fear that he would be captured by the White Bone Immortal King.
"You are also an expert in species fusion. Now you have become the best person, with the strong physical growth of monsters and the wisdom of human beings."
"But the only disadvantage is the soul, so I will put your soul into the altar to prevent you from dying in Zhang Chen's hands."
"Reforming the soul is my next goal, and the power of faith is the driving force for my transformation and the most primitive power to heal the soul again."
After the words came to an end, Mothaway, who was floating beside the White Bone Immortal King, suddenly fell into the water of the Yellow Spring River.
The water of the Yellow Spring River is used specifically to devour the fallen souls, and it has a natural restraint on the power of the soul. Once it enters it, it will be doomed.
After Mothaway's soul fell into the river, he did not even struggle and was pulled into it by the bones and fallen souls hidden in the river.
When it was about to be flooded by the river, the golden magic ball of faith in Quan Xing's hand flew out a force of faith, wrapped Mothaway, and then sank into the underworld.
The next moment, the water of the Yellow Spring River began to boil, and all kinds of living creatures living in the river, such as bones, centipedes, scorpions, etc. were brought out by the rolling river water, and then quickly submerged them.
As the power of faith continues to influx, the entire river is emitting dazzling golden light, as if it has become a river after the melting of gold.
Soon after, the golden light dissipated, and the rolling river water returned to normal. Mothaway's soul, which was emitting golden light, walked out of it, and she looked dull.
However, from the golden light emitted from his body, Quan Xing saw many runes, some strengthening his soul, and some fusing other objects. It seemed that he had entered the Yellow Spring River and absorbed all the evil inside into his body.
For some reason, although he was just a weak soul, Quan Xing felt a threat from it. You must know that he is now the owner of the Immortal Emperor's Fruit, and his strength level has long been extraordinary.
Why did this happen?
However, the White Bone Immortal King shook his head and waved his hand to break it up. Then, with the help of the chain of rules in the Yellow Spring Realm, he reorganized Mothavi's soul and then threw it into the water of the Yellow Spring River again.
After breaking up again and again, the more and more faith power was consumed, and the White Bone Immortal King was also a little unable to bear it. He looked at Quan Xing next to him several times, which scared him to his heart tremble.
In the end, the Bone Immortal King did not attack him, and stopped transforming Mothaway's soul, rediscovered a male soul, and transformed it according to the previous method.
This time the birth was even more disturbing, and the whole of the underworld seemed to have begun to reverse the current.
When the last trace of faith was exhausted, the vision disappeared, and a male soul with black air flew out from it.
Chapter completed!