He stared at the jade sword stubbornly, and his breathing immediately became rapid.

"This, this is?"

"..."

"Is this a sign of your birth?"

"My God! It can't be wrong! It can't be wrong!"

"It's been more than fifty years, but I didn't expect that Zun Shang had been asleep for so many years, but he still woke up again!"

"Hahahahaha-"

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see Zun Shang again!!!"

"My lord, I am your most loyal servant!"

"I am willing to serve you by my side forever!"

The old monk knelt down on the ground in excitement, kowtow desperately to the **** statue and jade sword in front of him, and kept chanting mysterious words in his mouth.

Dozens of highly respected monks also rushed to hear the news.

But everyone was shocked when they saw the excited look of the old monk!

The old monk narrowed his eyes and said solemnly:

"Your Highness has already been born, and we must obey all his orders! Serving by his side!"

"Immediately send someone to the east to find Zun Shang, no matter how much we pay, we must find him!"

"Because only under the guidance of the Supreme, can we realize the way of eternal life! Do you understand?"

"Hahaha...is this true?

Let's go to find the honor immediately! "

The monks responded excitedly, and there was an inexplicable surprise and frenzy on everyone's face!

743. Jing Qi is born, all parties move

Vatican Hills!

In the depths of St Paul's Cathedral!

The old Pope with white hair was praying devoutly at this time.

Suddenly!

A female **** statue in front of him suddenly shed two lines of **** tears!

There were also small cracks around the statue.

"This……"

The old pope could not help but feel numb with fear!

In addition to being shocked, he seemed to have thought of something, and took a few deep breaths to calm down completely.

"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"My dear God! Is he back?"

"Has that legendary demon appeared again?"

"Is his presence good or bad for us?

Where should I take my believers? "

"God! Please give me instructions!"

The old Pope kept exclaiming, and suddenly fell to the ground, his face changed greatly, and he was praying and begging frequently.

However, there are more and more places where the idol in front of him is broken but it is hard to restrain!

boom--

The statue seemed to have been defeated by some invisible force, and it was instantly torn apart!

"No! Why is this happening!! No way..."

"You can't abandon us!"

The old pope is in tears!

He seemed to have seen something hopeless, and the whole person couldn't help but panic.

...

West of the Dragon Country.

The land of Bashu.

In a Taoist temple deep in the mountains.

A nearly 100-year-old Taoist priest is silently cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard.

He is the celestial master of this Taoist temple, Wang Daosheng!

Suddenly, his sweeping action stopped altogether!

Shocked eyes stared westward.

Wang Daosheng pinched his fingers to calculate something.

Slowly, a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face!

"This? Hahahaha...

Is this Dao Zun born? "

"More than fifty years, more than fifty years!

I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see Dao Zun born again...

This is so good, so good! "

"This is the great happiness that God wants to help me, hahahaha!"