If you don’t want to think about it, then don’t even think about it.
Jian Wushuang and others can be regarded as his back-ups. No matter whether they succeed or not, they can give him a thought.
As for other people, he can't control that much, he can only fight!
It can't be delayed any longer.
Otherwise, if you give the destruction of rebirth too much time, something unexpected will happen.
Wow!
With a wave of his hand, Zhenling immediately healed all the injuries on everyone's body.
This mobilizes the origin of Qi Temple.
Jian Wushuang's aura also recovered, but the power of the starry sky could not be restored.
Jian Wushuang needs to rest for at least half an hour before he can completely restore the power of the starry sky and use his strongest means.
"Since the Dharma Body that destroys life has disappeared, you can continue to practice here. This time I will personally protect you until we go to heaven together!" Zhenling said solemnly.
Everyone was flattered and thanked him one after another before returning to practice again.
Jian Wushuang knew the meaning of the true spirit. This was to prevent these people from revealing the matter of destroying life, which was a disguised form of protection for him.
For this, Jian Wushuang was naturally grateful from the bottom of his heart.
Miesheng was obviously targeting Jian Wushuang. If other inheritors knew about this, they would have been unable to bear it any longer and forced Zhenling to hand over Jian Wushuang.
It will be troublesome then.
Although the true spirit can be suppressed at will, if it loses its majesty, it is really over.
Conviction is number one.
Sitting cross-legged around the golden skeleton, everyone once again improved their divine bodies.
Without the shelter of the cave, they were far away this time.
The same goes for Jian Wushuang.
Although Jian Wushuang's divine body has now reached 80,000 times, he still can't get close.
He originally thought about asking Zhenling about Dongjun's affairs, but when he thought about it, it would be bad if Zhenling would ask him why he knew about Dongjun.
Some things are better not to be said too much.
Jian Wushuang practiced diligently.
After this battle, everyone's views on Jian Wushuang also changed.
Although I know that Miesheng is here for Jian Wushuang.
But when he looked at Jian Wushuang, there was no resentment, but more jealousy in his eyes.
Especially Fan Feng and Gugan Luo.
Although on the surface he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Jian Wushuang, deep down he was very jealous.
Fan Feng, in particular, was jealous of Emperor Yun when she first faced off against him, which led to disagreements between the sisters later on.
In fact, it's all because of her small-mindedness.
This kind of person is the most terrifying.
Hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry.
In the blink of an eye it was already time to set off.
On this day, everyone stopped practicing.
Because the real spirit has set up a teleportation array here to move them directly to the tomb of the gods, and then go to the heaven together.
After the ten people stepped onto the teleportation array, Zhen Ling was not in a hurry.
Under Zhu Qi's eyes, he easily put Dongjun's golden bones into his own mustard seeds.
"Ahem, little Zhu Qi, help me tell your palace master that I will take the secret mountain forest with me too!" After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Qi's reply, he jumped into the teleportation array.
The next moment, the teleportation array burst out with dazzling light, instantly taking the entire secret realm of the mountain and forest into the Tomb of Gods.
No wonder they were asked to go to the tomb of the gods first and then to the heaven.
Love is for this secret place in the mountains and forests.
Jian Wushuang was okay, he was used to it.
This is how the original Magic Sound Mountain was created.
Although others were surprised, they did not dare to show disrespect when facing the true spirit.
"Follow me to the tombstone!" Zhenling waved and led everyone from the top of Tomb God Mountain to a passage.
My eyesight went dark.
When he appeared again, everyone had arrived at a huge dojo.
"This is Qi Shen's dojo and the place where the tombstone is located. It was originally planned to be opened in the near future, but the tombstone has not been dug out, and it will have to be delayed for a while!" Zhenling explained as he walked.
He led everyone to the core of the dojo, underneath the Qishen Dharma.
Jian Wushuang and others all raised their heads to look at Qishen.
Jian Wushuang has long known the appearance of Qishen.
He even touched his physical body countless times, so he acted very calmly.
No surprises whatsoever.
Others are different.
When Tongtian Buddha and Zhen Wuyang faced the appearance of such a powerful man, they immediately bowed down to pay homage, and then lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.
Wanyan and Dongsheng were similar. After the shock, they also looked pious.
On the other hand, among the younger generation, I can’t help but look at each person’s fate up and down.
Zhenling went to the place where the incense burner was placed and lit a few sticks of incense for himself.
As the leader of the Eighteen Divine Generals, Fan Feng fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, but he did not dare to make a sound.
For fear of disturbing the purity of this place.
Three great gods!
Eighteen divine generals!
One hundred and eight messengers!
Not to mention the God Lord, they are all powerful men in the Six Tribulation Realm, and their strength is terrifying.
Divine generals are different. Just like messengers, they are both at the pinnacle.
But each of the divine generals is the ultimate emperor.
They are the closest people to Qishen, and Qishen takes care of them like his children.
When these gods see the appearance of the different gods, they will naturally express their sadness.
Seeing this scene, I found that Fan Feng wasn't that annoying anymore.
After Zhen Ling ordered a few sticks of incense, he inserted it into the incense burner at will.
Seeing Fan Feng kneeling on the ground, a gentle smile emerged.
"Get up, kid!"
Fan Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up respectfully.
Then Zhenling turned his head and glanced at them all, put his hands behind his back, and said: "There once was a great being who predicted the future for Qi Qi Palace, saying that a peerless strong man would come out of Qi Qi Palace, but this happened.
The price of a person’s existence is that one general’s achievements lead to the death of thousands of bones!”
"Before, I was very convinced, but after seeing you, I have changed my previous views. I think you all have a chance to become that peerless strong man!"
What Zhenling said was so true that everyone had longing in their eyes.
Who doesn’t want to become a supremely powerful person.
As for a general's success and the death of thousands of bones, it is not him who is withered.
"Here, I wish you all the best, your realm will soar, and you will return to the Qi Temple and your hometown as soon as possible to save the time and space!" Zhenling waved his hand and directly summoned a jar of wine.
And a bowl also appeared in front of everyone.
The drinks come by themselves.
Everyone took the bowl and looked at Zhenling with burning eyes.
"It's done!" Zhenling directly picked up the jar and drank it in one gulp.
Everyone did not hesitate and drank it all.
Jian Wushuang grinned, feeling that the wine was extremely spicy. Not only did it not help his divine body, it actually made him dizzy.
It's obviously not a good wine.
Isn't Zhenling even willing to bring out some good farewell wine?
Just when Jian Wushuang was complaining in his heart, a mirror-like light appeared in his mind, and then his body returned to normal.
In the mirror, the face of the true spirit appeared!