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Chapter 1262 Fourth Grade Temple Blessing

 "Master"

Magu intervened at the right time, interrupting the brief silence, with a smile on her face:

"Master, the unexpected surprise I'm telling you is..."

"The lost soul of Sanbo has been reunited in this temple upgrade."

"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the third uncle!"

"Really?!"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up and she was overjoyed. After seeing Sanbo's delighted nod of affirmation, he burst into laughter. Sanbo's recovery was even more joyful to her than the evolution of the temple.

Seeing Sanbo’s eyes are reserved.

Curiosity flashed in his eyes but he didn't want to look around.

Only then did Fu Shiyi remember to introduce it to San Bo:

"Uncle San, come in with me."

For San Bo.

The most familiar one is Taiyi God!

When he saw the plaque on Taiyi Temple, his eyes flashed with excitement. Listening to Fu Shiyi's explanation all the way, he still felt a little lonely. Although he could turn into a ghost cultivator, he would never see him again.

My old friend has arrived in the underworld, and I cannot enjoy the air, sunshine, flowers and plants in the underworld.

Monk monasticism.

The original goal was to live forever.

And he.

It has been reduced to a handful of loess.

The moment you enter Taiyi Temple.

Suddenly,

A bright divine light burst out from the statue in the main hall and fell directly on San Bo. San Bo's original fourth-level wizard's cultivation was instantly restored, and the white clothes on his body changed and turned into a suit.

The fourth-level cassock, the clothing of the cassock is somewhat similar to that of the temple in the world, and there is an additional black gauze hat on his head!

There are four tail feathers on the black gauze hat.

A flash of divine light.

A line of runes appeared:

"Awarded to Fu Zhiqing"

"Fifth grade temple blessing!"

Fu Shiyi looked on and was dumbfounded. Could this Taiyi God really exist? He could even grant the title of Ghost Cultivator, and directly restore San Bo's cultivation to its previous peak.

Originally, San Bo had a somewhat lonely face.

Instantly.

Be high-spirited again!

He opened his robe and knelt down before the statue of Taiyi devoutly.

This statue.

He has served for more than a hundred years.

From a clay sculpture to the present day, he is the most loyal minister.

"Third Uncle, from now on these two temples will be under your jurisdiction."

Of course, San Bo would not be unwilling.

However.

He pointed at Magu, who had been waiting meekly outside the hall, and said doubtfully:

"This Magu, why did you bring her into the temple?"

"This matter is a long story!"

Fu Shiyi was just thinking about having someone to help her keep an eye on Magu. After all, Sister Meiya was too short-sighted and was no match for Magu. Fu Shiyi had nothing to hide from his third uncle and put his mother and daughter in a bottle.

Everything was also said together.

San Bo heard the back.

But the more he listened, the angrier he became, waiting for Fu Shiyi to finish speaking.

He let out a long sigh:

"Eleven, you and your father are too kind-hearted after all!"

"Such a bastard who betrays his master"

"I'll be beaten to death with sticks"

"As the saying goes, the harm will last for thousands of years!!"

"It's easy to change a country's nature, but it's hard to change your nature. This Magu, I can tell from the first glance that she is not a pure-hearted person."

Fu Shiyi also knows.

But.

It is possible that Magu knows her mother’s life experience and origin.

And.

Magu has a purification bottle on her body.

She couldn't bear to part with such a heaven-defying treasure, and immediately destroyed Magu's body, she would destroy the purification bottle!

"Eleven"

"This person is Magu"

"We must capture her while she is still young, otherwise...it will be too late to regret it!"
Chapter completed!
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