And we don’t know whether he will show up with the innate ghostly qi at that time, or whether he himself suppressed the innate ghostly qi and rushed into the formation. Think about it, the last thing we want to see is the latter.

As for Mu Zhongping, I have seen a lot of this kind of role, hasn't it always been the happiness and the sudden death? I can't accept him now if I do so, someone will accept him sooner or later.

Sitting on the blood golden lotus, Zi Qingyun was already a little drowsy. I shook her and said, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep. After the slave comes out, I will put her into the soul urn. "

"Well, let me hold it up again. Please wait for a while when the little friend arrives at the front gate of the back mountain. I want to worship the Supreme God..." Zi Qingyun said very persistently, seeming to take a breath.

I nodded and said, "Your sincerity to the gods is not as good as I am."

"The gods are in my heart, but I'm afraid that I won't wake up as soon as I fall asleep, so this visit is considered goodbye to the Supreme God." Zi Qingyun still felt that his life was drifting and might be gone at any time.

But it's normal for her to think so. What kind of temperament is a slave, and no one knows her pulse. Her child, she used to call Zi Qingyun by her name, so she didn't have much respect, and she really had to wait for Zi Qingyun to sleep. Going, it's no surprise that she can devour it no matter what.

It’s not that I’ve never seen anything like backlash, distraction, and distraction. Even when I was in the Kyushu realm, facing the villain who finally grew into me like a magic crystal, I didn’t even keep my hands at all. It is conceivable that Zi Qingyun will end, so I have to find a place where she can stay.

Soon we were in front of the two towering stone statues in the back mountain.

After the twists and turns of the Zhoutian formation, strong ghosts spread all over the surrounding area. When we stood under the stone statue, we couldn’t even see the situation very clearly. However, the one opposite the stone statue of wife and sister lost his head. I still saw it before falling.

It's just that Zi Qingyun seems to be accustomed to it. After all, she herself said that she had to take care of it by someone. Now that thousands of years have passed, let alone her head, it is not surprising that she was ruined.

Without talking to me, Zi Qingyun soon bowed down in front of the stone statue of her daughter-in-law and sister, and then whispered her sincerity. Then there is no doubt that the light of Taoism fell from the sky, although for me now, these After all, after having a Taoist body, it's also forgotten to start a school and establish a school, right?

But this is not the reason for forgetting my roots, so when Zi Qingyun went down to worship, of course I did not hesitate to worship his wife, but Zi Qingyun was telling her own experience and talking to her supreme divine knowledge. It's a story of love, to talk about the infinite miss of the ancient gods over the years.

After a while, Zi Qingyun had finished paying her worship. Seeing that I was still talking about it, she turned around and politely paid homage to the other Supreme God on the opposite side. Of course, she didn't say anything this time.

I finished talking with my daughter-in-law, turned around and looked at the stone statue that had no head, and said, "The head of the stone statue is gone, and the gods are still depositing it, so that the believers can connect?"

"Since it is a statue of a god, it has become rubble, and it also has divine thoughts. Why did my little friend say this?" Zi Qingyun was stunned, with an expression that I asked too strangely.

"I was ignorant and impolite." I said embarrassingly, and then stood there upright, and did not hesitate to worship. After all, I have worshipped the statue of the Lord Tongtian several times before, and I have given more Taoist golden light than others. Orders, including Taida God, are also very good for face, so since I know it is useful, of course I will not feel at a loss.

It seems that I went to worship this stone statue again after I was a little embarrassed. Zi Qingyun regretted the solemnity just now, so after I lifted my clothes and bowed, he said, "Well...Xia Xiaoyou, in fact, this stone statue of the Supreme God, everyone does not worship. Will manifest, but I think what you just said is too absolute, so I refute you..."

As a result, I was fine if I didn't worship. Just when I knelt down, there was a crackling sound on the stone statue!

Zi Qingyun was stunned, and I didn't react at all. When I realized that it was really cracked, I was already powerless. I only heard a loud bang. The stone statue was very crisp. Collapsed!

And it collapsed very strangely and completely, and they all smashed into fist-sized rubble, none of which was a bit bigger.

And not to mention the golden light of Taoism, even the sky flashed several times of thunder and lightning, and my face turned green in fright.

Zi Qingyun looked at me pale, her open mouth did not close for a long time, and when I was about to ask the reason, she asked, "Xia...that...usually when you worship, where do you worship? Lord, which one collapsed?"

"No... When I worship Sanqing, I give face..." When I was shocked, I felt that the Master Tongtian was planning to punish me for saying that it had broken its head and was ineffective?

"Then why...ah...it's not right, you..." Zi Qingyun held her heart, her big eyes staring at me blankly.

"I don't know, could it be that the ghost energy before Zhou Tianzhen was too powerful?" I said quickly, but I was secretly depressed: I have worshipped so many Tongtian sect masters and it's okay, just count you as the most hypocritical. It collapsed in one worship, and didn't even give a ray of golden light of the Taoism.

"That..." Zi Qingyun originally wanted to ask what was going on, but it seemed that the slave was about to wake up. She yawned and finally fell asleep directly. I picked her up and let it go. Arrived on the blood golden lotus.

Seeing this deity shattered so thoroughly, I was also very depressed and self-blaming. I looked at the wife and sister, and quickly said: "Daughter-in-law, don't blame me, I didn't mean it, this is good. In this lonely place in the fairy country, you can only do this again."

I sighed, and I no longer entangled with a stone statue. After all, it is a thing of thousands of years, and the environment here is so bad that it is normal to cause such a result.

I sat on the blood golden lotus, and after sitting cross-legged, I ordered the golden lotus to fly in the same direction as the sky. Of course, now even the true immortal of the Eight Tribulations, I can’t be too sassy. It took a few days to use the first context. The three brothers were resurrected, and then they were summoned. Everyone squeezed on the golden lotus and all of them meditated and recovered.

Nunu actually woke up two days ago. After checking her veins, and under my explanation, she also understood the current situation. In order to prevent her from eating Zi Qingyun, of course I must treat her for a while. Warning and wake up, this did not let her eat Zi Qingyun.

But looking for a place to host Zi Qingyun next became my concern, because although her veins were intended to make up for the lack of Nunu veins, it was too weak, at best it was a complete imprint. In order to open up a new thread of Nunu, Nunu must work hard to go in this direction.

But Nunu now knows how to take this path, and it is common sense that she can't live with another self. Now she stays with Zi Qingyun for now, just because the other party has given her a future for cultivation, in other words, it is a book. Martial arts cheats, whether you cross the river or not, are just happy or unhappy.

However, I, who regained the way of ghosts, have also re-studied the production rules of the new soul urn, and the way that Ziqingyun consumes parasitism is also from the ghost master of Linye Kingdom that year, so the reverse is also true. Yes, that is to use the soul urn to nourish first, of course, this kind of soul urn is not much the same as the original soul urn, and something like the Yin attribute element crystal must be stored in it to maintain the soul body that continuously consumes ghost energy.

But this is not a solution once and for all, because after all, it is unavoidable to disappear. What she lacks is the root. After all, half of the root is still with the ghoul. She is just an incomplete part, so she must regenerate the Taoist body for it.

Of course, what I thought of was the way to transform the demon. It was to preserve the memory, and then to foster in a spiritual thing from the beginning, and finally let it live as a foreigner to practice again, and finally condense the Dao body.

This method is also the inspiration I got from studying the blood golden lotus these days. I remember writing in an old book that after the third prince Nezha killed himself, his master took a ray of his mind and parasitized it in the lotus to cultivate cultivation. After a period of time, let him refind the Dao Body Dharma Body and gain a new life.