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Chapter 359: The Power of Faith in the Statue

"Huh?" After a moment, Qingyun suddenly laughed and said to himself: "It's not like I don't have any acquaintances, haha." It turned out that a slightly familiar breath had appeared in his consciousness. If he was not mistaken, Qingyun had already

He guessed who this person was. But just when Qingyun was about to take Lao Kun and Murong Hao into the old attic, the Yunlong Palace disciples patrolling the empty courtyard had already discovered the three of them!

"Who is here? How dare you trespass into the Yunlong Palace!" As the captain of the patrol team roared, all the Yunlong Palace disciples immediately flew out of each huge building, and soon surrounded the three of Qingyun.

"Brother Fu, didn't you say that you are the master of the palace here? Why don't they seem to recognize you?" Murong Hao joked lightly.

"Yes. Qingyun, you, the master of the palace, are surrounded by your own disciples. It's interesting. Haha." Old Kun said with a laugh.

Qingyun touched his nose and said with a smile: "These disciples are not bad at all. They have no fear of us at all." His eyes swept over these disciples one by one, and Qingyun then said loudly: "Don't be nervous, everyone, we are all our own people."

." Just as he said this, a gust of cold wind blew by, blowing away the few strands of long hair that had obscured Qingyun's face, and Qingyun's face was immediately clearly visible in front of everyone.

"Huh? This..." When all the disciples saw Qingyun's face clearly, they couldn't help but take a breath, and there was a huge rumbling in their hearts. This man was so similar to the statue of the temple master in the hall. Could it be that... everyone looked at each other in shock

, but no one dared to be the first to express their inner guess.

At this moment, a somewhat majestic voice suddenly sounded from the attic: "What's going on? It's so noisy outside?" One of the disciples, who seemed to be the leader, immediately shouted back: "Hallmaster, you suddenly broke in.

There were three unnamed people, and there was another person with...and...and the hall..."

"Why are you hesitating?" The majestic voice seemed a little dissatisfied. As the voice fell, a well-dressed man in the early stage of Lingxu suddenly flew out of the attic. As soon as he flew into the air, he saw that he was surrounded by people.

The white-robed Qingyun in the middle was a little stupid for a moment.

"Feng Han, long time no see. Why, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, will you not recognize me? Haha." Qingyun couldn't help but smile when he saw Feng Han staying there for a while.

This well-dressed man was Feng Han who fell into the ice cliff with Qing Yun, but was pushed to the top of the cliff by Qing Yun and was rescued by the rushing Canglong. Feng Han felt somewhat guilty towards Qing Yun, but fortunately, he was saved at the last moment by Qing Yun.

He resisted the temptation and helped Qingyun in turn, so he didn't lose his conscience. Otherwise, he would have died in the temple long ago.

After hearing Qingyun's words, Feng Han reacted and immediately raised his fists solemnly and said respectfully: "Feng Han, the second hall master of Yunlong Hall, has met the hall master!" As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

"Really...really the Palace Master?" The disciples suddenly became excited. They immediately stepped forward to see Qingyun, the mysterious Palace Master who they had never met before but had worshiped for nearly eight hundred years. Qingyun stood with a smile, but his heart was filled with confusion.

Wei Wei felt a little uncomfortable. Looking at the hundreds of disciples in front of him, Qingyun waved his hand and said loudly: "Everyone is leaving! The Hall Master and I have important matters to discuss."

The disciples responded and were about to disperse, but suddenly several excited shouts came from outside the courtyard: "Master, I have met the master!"

Qingyun looked up and couldn't help but smile. These people were the group headed by the short-armored man Qiao Nanfeng who had returned. Especially the black-faced young monk was even more excited. Among these hundreds and nearly a thousand people

, only the four of them were lucky enough to witness Qingyun's power in killing the people who controlled the envoy's mansion. With just a slight raise of his hand, those people all turned into ice cubes and shattered between heaven and earth.

Qingyun waved his hand and motioned for the four of them to come forward. A few of them didn't know what the palace master meant. Qiao Nanfeng held his head firmly and walked towards Qingyun with some anxiety. When the others came closer, Qingyun asked in a friendly voice.

Said: "What are your names?"

The four people stepped forward one by one and said: "Qiao Nanfeng, Zhang Daming, Feng Tianqiang, Xu Huang!" Qingyun nodded, remembering these four people, especially the black-faced monk Feng Tianqiang. "Well, what the four of you did today

Not bad. Go!" Qingyun said still smiling.

After saying that, he turned around and entered the hall on the second floor of the attic with Feng Han, Lao Kun, and Murong Hao. As soon as he entered the hall, Qingyun saw a statue standing in the middle and said in surprise: "This, this is not

Me? Why do you get a statue here?" As he spoke, he cast doubtful eyes on Feng Han.

"This is what the Deputy Palace Master Canglong insists on. He said that Yunlong Palace was created by you, and everyone must know it. And not only here, but now on the first six floors of the temple, on every floor of the entire Winter Domain and Autumn Domain

There is a branch hall of our Yunlong Hall. This was originally the main hall, but since Lord Xuan Yi came, he decided to build the main hall on the twelfth floor! So this became the second branch hall.

Let me take charge for the time being!" Feng Han said respectfully. For some reason, he always felt that although Qingyun was smiling all the time, he gave people an extremely scary feeling!

Qingyun nodded, thinking that Canglong had quite a few tricks up his sleeve. He casually put his hand on the statue, and suddenly a very thin white light emitted from the statue and penetrated into Qingyun's eyebrows in an instant!

Qingyun was slightly startled, and immediately felt that this pale white light was a kind of magical energy, and it went straight into his Qi Xuan, instantly stabilizing the Qi Xuan.

Qingyun carefully felt his body, and his strength increased strangely. Although it was not much, it did increase. Seeing this scene, Lao Kun on the side immediately sent a message to Qingyun with some envy: "Qingyun, this is faith.

The power! It’s what every person in the world of immortals, demons and monsters dreams of.”

"Oh? The power of faith? What do you mean by this?" Qingyun asked with interest. Lao Kun immediately told Qingyun about the somewhat ethereal thing like the power of faith. After hearing this, Qingyun suddenly realized: "It turns out,

Daily worship by the disciples in the temple will generate a very weak power of faith. Over time, it will form a huge unique force!"

"Qingyun, I suggest you touch every statue. In the future, no matter where you are, as long as a disciple in the temple worships you devoutly, you will automatically absorb the power of faith. If your Yunlong Palace develops into

With a certain huge scale, the accumulated power of faith will definitely make you happy. However, this kind of power is too rare. In order to compete for this power of faith in the world of immortals, demons and monsters, there will be large-scale brutal killings almost every day! "Old

Kun said.

Qingyun feels that this 'power of faith' is indeed a good thing. Qingyun, who has always had a strong desire to stand at the pinnacle of this continent, ascend to the world of immortals, demons, and demons, and constantly climb the peaks on the way to cultivation, will naturally not refuse such a good thing. At the moment, Qingyun

Without wasting time, after asking Xiaolong and others where they were, he felt relieved. Then he immediately asked Feng Han to take him back to the Yunlong branch of the first floor of the temple.

Qingyun originally wanted to visit the senior fire spirit pig demon, but unfortunately he could not find him. Several people passed through one of the "cangdao" and quickly reached the first floor of the temple.
Chapter completed!
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