"I will come back to this nature city!"

Zhong Yue walked on the edge of the divine gold vein that had turned into mortal iron, walked outward, and said silently in his heart: "When I come here again, I will sacrifice your body, and use this city to perform an extremely magnificent and magnificent sacrifice to clear the obstacles for the human race on my ancestor star!"

Jun Sixie and Fang Jiange had returned to the Sword Gate more than a month ago. This time, both of them gained great benefits and reached the Hunyuan Extreme Realm. They even broke through on the Water and Golden Stars, and cultivated to the realm of God-Transportation, becoming the top existence among giants!

Especially Fang Jiange, who is better than Jun Sixie in the realm of God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting His soul weapon into the Extreme Dao Soul Soldier!

As the sect leader, Jun Sixie's mind cannot be entirely focused on cultivation. In the years since she became the sect leader, her cultivation level has gradually been left behind by Fang Jiange.⊙,

Because Fang Jiange was focused, he had already refined his soul soldiers and divine sword to the extreme and cultivated to the realm of Gods. He naturally cultivated to the extreme of Gods and became the most powerful existence of the Sword Sect.

The ultimate realm of the True Spirit Realm is Hunyuan True Spirit, and the extreme realm of the Tongshen Realm is the extreme soul soldiers. In the ten thousand years of history of the Jianmen, there were a total of ten people who cultivated the extreme soul soldiers and refined their soul soldiers into ten evil soldiers. Shui Zi'an was one of them.

However, the Sword Sect doesn’t know much about the Extreme Realm of Tongshen. The Ten Evil Soldiers are not completely Extreme Soul Soldiers, leaving great hidden dangers.

Fang Jiange's extreme soul soldiers did not leave any disadvantages. His extreme realm was perfect, and his divine sword was refined to an extremely pure state, and its power had surpassed the ten evil soldiers.

Both of them are born spirits, one is practicing above the Shuihu Star, and the other is practicing above the Shuihu Star. The Shuihu Star and Shuihu Star are originally the supreme blessings of the cave, which helps them to understand the supreme mystery of the true spirit, which is more effective than any magical medicine.

There is even hope that they can awaken their innate true spirit and gain boundless benefits!

However, it is extremely difficult to awaken the innate true spirit. They have not reached that step yet. Even so, the benefits they have received are unimaginable.

Qiu Jing'er had not returned yet and was still practicing in a moon on the Mu Wei Star. Zhong Yue went to the Kun clan with a determined desire to die. He did not ask Shui Zi'an to notify Qiu Jing'er about this matter, so as not to be sad.

The innate moon god was still at the sword gate, still sitting in the pavilion, sitting there no matter the wind and rain, without moving.

Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie returned to Jianmen one after another. When they heard the reports from Shui Zi'an and others, they all went to see the moon god. The two felt ashamed and had no face to get close, so they retreated back.

"Such a beautiful woman...she said Junior Brother Zhong is not dead?"

Jun Sixie was surprised. In the battle between Kun tribe, Kun God, Mother God and Ancestral Star God and Demon were seriously injured. This news has spread throughout the Ancestral Star. There is even news that the Ancestral Xiaomang was also killed, and only the Ancestral Xiaomang's spirit escaped. It is unknown.

Zhong Yue naturally couldn't survive such a terrifying battle.

However, as more news came, they gave them a lot of hope.

One of the news is that the ancestor Xiaomang was killed by a congenital goddess, and the innate goddess was born from a huge moon core and killed the ancestor Xiaomang.

How rare are innate gods? They are never-ending!

It is impossible to give birth to a congenital god on the ancestral star, so it is naturally impossible to have a second congenital god. Therefore, the moon god who stayed in the sword gate is surely the innate goddess who killed the ancestor Xiaomang!

The moon god said that Zhong Yue was not dead, so Zhong Yue really might not die!

Now, the Sword Sect is safe. Zu Xing is in turmoil and has died so many gods and demons. The Mother God Kun is still left, which shakes the world and makes the existences who originally planned to take advantage of the situation to rob and rob the Sword Sect dare not make any changes.

After more than a month, Feng Wuji rushed back from the Earth Yaoxing.

He received the transmission of the spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang and asked him to return to the ancestor star from Tu Yaoxing. This time, he also gained great results on Tu Yaoxing's trip and cultivated to the realm of God-Transportation.

Feng Wuji returned to the ancestor star and came to Xiaomang Temple. He saw white robe sacrificial figures surrounding the statues of Xiaomang Ancestor Xiaomang and stood bent.

In a trance, he was slightly stunned when he saw that the spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang was actually attached to the statue.

Without the flesh, even the gods are lonely and helpless, and they must find a support. The statue of the gods that undergo sacrifice is the best habitat for the gods.

There are often old sayings among ordinary people that the old man said that in a certain temple, the gods appear in a certain place, and the word "demonic" means the manifestation of the gods living in the statues.

Of course, there must be gods in the statues to appear in order to appear, otherwise it will be just wood carvings and clay sculptures.

Moreover, the gods living in the statues must have continuous sacrifices, otherwise the sacrifices will slowly dissipate.

Feng Wuji hurriedly bowed to the statue of the ancestor Xiaomang, kowtowed like garlic, and said respectfully: "Why are my ancestors so anxious to summon me to return?"

The god of the ancestor Xiaomang emerged from the statue, solemn and solemn, without opening his mouth. An old priest from white robe said tremblingly: "High priest, it's time for the ancestor to use you, so he will call you back."

Feng Wuji bowed again and said, "If there were no ancestors, how could I have been? No matter what, Wuji will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation!"

The white-robed priests praised them one after another, and one of them smiled and said, "The high priest really has a innocent heart! This heart can be used to see the sun and the moon, and it is worthy of being the inheritor selected by the ancestors! This time the summoned by the ancestors is also a great joy for you!"

Another priest said solemnly: "It is a great joy and an endless glory!"

Feng Wuji hesitated, not knowing that the ancestor Xiaomang was dead, his body was corrupt, and only the gods were left. He was also confused when he heard the words of the sacrifices.

An old priest smiled and laughed: "High Priest, your good thing has come. The ancestor's body has passed away, and his soul is lonely and helpless at this moment, so the ancestor chose you as his rebirth body. Why don't you thank the ancestor quickly?"

"Select me as the rebirth body of the ancestor?"

Feng Wuji was shocked and suddenly realized: "Ancestor Xiaomang is dead. He called me back because he planned to take over my body!"

If the body is taken over, your soul will naturally be helpless and will eventually be dispersed, and your spirit will not last long!

He was furious and knew that he had been plotted against. These priests of the Xiaomang God clan had already known that the Xiaomang Patriarch wanted to take him over, but none of them informed him in advance to make him take precautions!

He traveled a long distance in the starry sky, and it took months to return to Zuxing. Unexpectedly, he wanted him to die!

Although Feng Wuji was angry, he remained silent. He looked fearful, shocked and happy on his face. He kowtowed and said, "Wuji is so virtuous, and his ancestors are so respected by his ancestors? Wuji heard that he could sacrifice his life for justice for his ancestors. Wuji admired him very much. But now he didn't expect that Wuji also had the opportunity to sacrifice himself for justice. Thank you for your accomplishment! I just regret that Wuji is weak and may not be able to bear the kindness of his ancestors."

The spirit of the ancestor Xiaomang was staring at him, without letting him go any changes in his expression. After a long time, the ancestor Xiaomang sighed and said, "I feel comforted by you so loyalty. I have not read it wrong. You Wuji, you stay, and the others will retreat. Wuji, I will wash your muscles and marrow for you, transform your body, make your body stronger, and then regenerate. You don't have to be afraid, this time is not too long, it can be as short as several months, and it can be as long as half a year."

Feng Wuji was frightened and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Wuji can't wait!"

The ancestor Xiaomang nodded slightly, and other white-robed priests retreated one after another, closing the gate of the Supreme Temple.

The priests looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"High Priest? Hehe, he's more like a dog than us!"

At the same time, on the Demon Continent, the young man from the demon clan who was so prosperous and timeless, suddenly sneered: "Do you really think I am a dog that you can slaughter? The ancestor Xiaomang and the God of Xiaomang are just my targets of use. Only if they have value, but if they have no value, I kicked it away! I actually wanted to take over me, and you deserve it!"

He is the incarnation of Feng Wuji who stayed in the demon clan, hiding beside the demon queen, and was called a military advisor by the Qi Refiner under the demon queen, and whispered: "But now is a good opportunity to seize the power of the ancestor Xiaomang. As long as he seizes his power, he is better than my hard practice for hundreds of years, he can make me ascend to heaven and become a god in one fell swoop! Then he can sweep the ancestor star and be unstoppable!"

He took out a small altar, and the altar was sacrificed and suddenly became much larger, but not very large, only a meter in size, and even standing on the altar seemed a little crowded.

In the center of the altar is an incense burner, with half an incense stick in the incense burner. Feng Wuji lit the half an incense stick and prayed in a low voice. He saw the smoke curling through the void. The smoke disappeared into the void as soon as it flew up, which was very strange.

After a while, the space on the altar was shaking continuously, and suddenly the space cracked a line, and that line of space slowly opened like a glance.

Then, a huge eye appeared on the altar, and a sound actually made in his eyes, shaking and said, "Wuji, what did you do to wake me up? I taught you what you said and said, have you practiced it?"

"The disciple has achieved some success."

Feng Wuji knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and said respectfully: "It's just that the teacher's teachings are really unfathomable, and the disciple has always been slow to enter. Now the disciple is in danger again, and I'm afraid he can't worship his teacher."

The strange eye asked in confusion: "Well? What's the danger?"

Feng Wuji kowtowed and said, "Old Ancestor Xiaomang is dead. He wants to take over me and resurrect with my body. He is a Divine Marquis. If he takes over me, how can I resist? There is only one way to die..."

"Old Ancestor Xiaomang? Just a mere God Marquis, let alone a spirit?"
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