Chapter 362 The aftermath of the war

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This is the Great Master of the Immortality View, an ancient Taoist from the Qing Dynasty. He is not a king, but he lived to be 3,600 years old. He was rumored to have passed away two thousand years ago. Unexpectedly, he is still alive today and is still in high spirits. .

"Ancestor, save Que'er!" Seeing his ancestor appear, Taoist Zhengde said quickly.

The ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty shook his head. He waved his hand and displayed the Secret of Immortality. The heaven and earth moved, and immeasurable energy from all directions rushed up, surging forward and covering him.

The three Zhengde Taoists all have their souls out of their bodies, and they all have a soul in their souls.

Taoist Qinggu reached out and summoned Taoist Sanque's three souls. Then he waved his sleeves and offered a jade purification bottle. He poured out a drop of purple liquid from it and soaked Taoist Sanque's soul.

This is the water of starlight, which has supreme magical effects and can be said to be the flesh and bones of humans and animals. There is no life restricted area in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory, and naturally there is no divine spring. Starlight Divine Water is the top healing holy object.

Equally famous are the Sunlight Divine Water of the Golden Crow Tribe and the Moonlight Divine Water of the Taiyin God Sect!

There are rumors in the cultivation world that the three lights and divine water combined into one are enough to bring the dead back to life, but this is just a legend from Miao and should not be taken seriously!

The starlight divine water soaked the soul body, and the three soul bodies that were originally obscure began to vaguely merge, with a tendency to merge.

Then the ancient Taoist of Qing Dynasty screamed in his mouth, the smoke flowed, and a mouthful of innate essence spurted out, turning into rays of light and falling on the sky, and the hazy souls began to intertwine and overlap each other...

At the same time, Taoist Zhengde also took out two crystal-clear divine sources. The brilliance flowed, the auspicious colors danced, the mist shrouded, and the rich life essence filled the hall, rendering the place almost like a fairyland.

A moment later, a pale man appeared in the fairy mist.

Seeing the return of Taoist Sanque, Taoist Zhengde breathed a sigh of relief, and he knelt down and worshiped Taoist Qinggu again.

"Thanks to the ancestor for taking action, otherwise Que'er..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Zhengde's eyes were slightly red, and then he revealed a deep murderous intention.

His son died in the Ziwei Dynasty, and even if the other party was the Immortal Dynasty, he still wanted justice.

An old man shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that my ancestor was able to save your soul, but all your cultivation was in vain. Twenty years of hard training were lost in one day. Who did this!" "

Another old man in sackcloth asked: "Sanque, tell me, what happened? Weren't you on a mission to the Ziwei Dynasty? Why did you die?"

Taoist Sanque, who was in the spirit state, also saluted the elders, and then showed a look of helplessness on his face. He was just a separate soul, not a real body.

"I don't know what happened to Ziwei Shenchao."

"How is it possible that you can't even know the three soul skills?" An old man frowned, feeling that the situation was not simple.

The magical technique practiced by Taoist Sanque is the supreme secret of the "Secret of Immortality". It possesses the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods. Even if the separated soul and the main body are separated by a large state, they can still communicate with each other.

"No need to ask anymore, a saint war broke out in the Ziwei Divine Dynasty!" the Qinggu Taoist said numbly.

His expression was very peaceful, as if nothing could disturb his state of mind, and only this kind of person could master the "Secret of Immortality"!

"Saints fight!"

Hearing these three words, all four of them were horrified. Now in this world, the Holy Lord rules the roost, the king does not appear, the saints are extinct, and a war between saints actually broke out in Dongsheng Shenzhou, where the Ziwei Divine Dynasty is located.

Everything will be normal in this way. On the battlefield of saints, even Taoist slayers can hardly protect their lives, let alone Sanque Taoist who has not yet become a powerful person.

"The Ziwei Divine Dynasty has revealed its secrets. Which side does the other saint come from?" Taoist Zhengde lost his mind and was shocked by the news.

Taoist Sanque was bitter and sad about his fate. He also thought that his body died in the aftermath of the battle between the saints.

It was just an ordinary mission trip, but he encountered a battle between saints that was rare in ten thousand years. The probability of encountering an unexpected encounter was even lower.

The Qinggu Taoist turned around and said calmly: "Send someone to investigate the situation."

"I'll do it right away!" Another old man in Mai nodded and went straight out of the hall.

Taoist Qinggu paused for a moment and said to Taoist Sanque: "This is your fate, so there is no need to feel sorry for yourself. It's just a waste of twenty years. Your talent in the "Secret of Immortality" is extremely high, and you are destined to achieve great achievements in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he floated away and disappeared into the huge mural.

"Farewell, ancestor!" Taoist Sanque and his son kowtowed respectfully and watched Taoist Qinggu leave.

"Que'er, don't be depressed, my ancestor still thinks highly of you." Seeing his Qilin'er's dejected look, Taoist Zhengde encouraged him.

"Father, I know." The illusory spirit nodded and showed a smile.

He buried all the pain in his heart and left with his father...

To the north of Luzhou is a vast expanse of blue waves. Deep in the vast North Sea, there is a huge island where many tall flame sacred trees grow. They swallow the essence of heaven and earth, gather the brilliance of the moon, absorb the essence of the sky and the sun, and evaporate the holy energy. , there are many things happening.

This is an immortal force in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory—Fuso Sacred Tree Kingdom!

The Golden Crow clan is born with a body of fire, and all of them are very powerful, and few people are willing to mess with them.

Especially in this generation of the Golden Crow tribe, there have been ten talented people. Among them, the sixth prince, Lu Ya, has entered the eight forbidden realms in the second heaven of Xiantai. Among the boundless purple micros, only three people can tie with him.

The Golden Crows live on the Fusang Sacred Tree, swallowing the essence of the sun. Each of them contains the essence of fire. They are unparalleled in power. When the fire from the sky burns, everything turns to ashes.

Among the many sacred trees, there is one with strong ancestral roots and a boundless crown reaching into the sky. A group of palaces are located on the huge crown.

In front of the supreme central sky tower, there are ten young people with long golden hair shawl, all of them are very handsome, like several golden people, with golden pupils shooting out the true fire of the sun, shining brightly.

Inside the Temple of the Sun is a Small Thousand Realm, a world of flames, with sky fire everywhere, and an ancient cave filled with the essence of the sun.

But this terrible place is a place of retreat for one person.

At this time, a demon-like king suddenly opened his eyes and shot two bolts of lightning in the ancient cave.

He is the Golden Crow King, a super terrifying existence. Almost all his contemporaries are dead. Even back then, there were not many people who could compete with him!

"The throbbing coming from Dongsheng Divine Continent, what kind of thing can make the two forces awaken their secrets!"

The Golden Crow King's eyes were cold and stern, and he murmured to himself. His golden eyes shot out the true fire of the sun. This was a divine fire created from the incomplete "Old Sun Sutra" and was infinitely powerful.

The closer you get to the realm of saints, the more you can appreciate the power of ancient saints. In front of a saint, even the great king is as weak as an ant.

"There are many sects in Dongsheng Divine Continent, but there are very few forces with saint background. There are only Ziwei Divine Dynasty and Baihu Village. However, these two forces have always been on good terms, so how can they be at war? Could it be that monks from other continents have set foot in China?"

The Golden Crow King pondered for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on his face, with fire dancing in his golden pupils, and he said: "Hmph, let's fight, it's best to die together. Saints should not have appeared in this era, a group of old people who will die at the sight of light. "

As he spoke, he saw mountains and rivers collapsing, years changing, stars disappearing, incomparable vicissitudes and horrors.

Unlike the ancient Taoists of the Qing Dynasty, the King of Heavenly Demons, the King of Light, the King of Humans, and King Ziwei, his Taoism is far behind. He has not yet entered the realm of a Dacheng King, but he will soon. When he comes out of seclusion, That day was the beginning of the Ziwei war!

There is an undying hatred between him and the old king of the Human King Palace. Two thousand years ago, he robbed the goddess of the Human King Palace and was injured by the Human King. The Daoji has not recovered yet. It is precisely because of this that he is slow. One step, and I failed to step into the realm of the great king...

Not only these two forces, but also the Dao-Zhan Dao Kings of all the major forces in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory felt the flash of saint aura from Dongsheng Shenzhou. However, they were very restrained. In addition to sending people to investigate, and There are no other actions.

After all, no one wants to mess with a saint, and a dying saint at that!

As for whether the two warring parties are living saints? In the eyes of the kings of Ziwei, there is no such possibility.

Several other ancient saints who traveled to Ziwei also noticed the anomalies in Ziwei Divine Cult, but their attitudes were indifferent and they were unwilling to intervene.

For them, staying behind the scenes and controlling the world is the right way. As long as the two statues have a clear winner, that's when they take action to seize the scriptures, just like they did to the Sun Ancient Sect.

Just move for the road!

Ziwei has no imperial weapons and only one and a half copies of the imperial scriptures. They are enough to control everything!

Compared with Ziwei, the Saint of the Buried Emperor Star has a little more courage. Beidou Ten Thousand Clan was born, and Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu, Wei Yi, the old master of Qishi Mansion, and the number one bandit all did their part. They are divided into races and have the world in mind.