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Chapter 19 On Fuyang Mountain

Even Tang Changsheng admired this very much!

Many smart people clearly see the danger, but are reluctant to give up the benefits, and they often end up in greed.

There is a special word to describe such people, which is called "Li Ling Zhi Meng!

Therefore, Fang Xin should be careful and remove his statue of his god at this time.

Now the two discussed what to do in the future and how to deal with it.

At this moment, Fang Xin left again, and a little bit of spiritual light was pulled away from the spiritual platform at the edge of the statue.

With a "click", the subtle sound was invisible to ordinary people, but the spiritual platform was shattered as it was pulled away with this spirituality.

"My cheap brother is just a break, and he is really a style that can do big things!" Tang Changsheng sighed lightly, and changed himself and put himself in his shoes. I wonder if he could do it so absolutely.

The next day, Tang Changsheng hired a carpenter again, replaced Fang Xin's statue, and carved a statue of the guardian king and general standing in the temple.

It can also be regarded as the descendant temple under the General Temple in this "Immortal Realm"!

This incident did not have much impact on the villagers of Miaoqian Village. After all, for these people, it is convenient for them to worship gods and protect them. But what do you care about who the statue of gods is in this temple? As long as it is Tang Changsheng who lives here.

Therefore, beyond Tang Changsheng's expectations, this incident passed so calmly.

Tang Changsheng has been very low-key these days and has not rush to leave the "Immortal Realm" and move back to Yinyang Mountain.

After all, now is a special period, and the situation often changes greatly in a short period of time, which may affect the entire situation in the Wuhou Kingdom.

There is no end to the eggs when the nest is destroyed. Master Tang Changsheng, who was not allowed to be affected by this storm.

Now I just hate that my own lack of information sources, but I will get news from Fang Xin every now and then. Either the god of Fuyang Mountain is gone astray or the god of Jinping Lake has fallen...

These are all the great gods of the land gods in Wuhou, and they are all not far from the capital Su Xu.

If it were the gods in other remote places, they would have been resolved long before the incident occurred in the Yinsi of Fuyang Mountain.

That's true, Tang Changsheng simply calmed down and practiced hard every day. Anyway, he had a way out. If it was a big deal, he could pat his butt and even bring Fang Xin back to Yinyang Mountain...

With this idea, Tang Changsheng could calm down and start practicing.

Although this inspection temple was replaced by the General Temple, the spirituality of the Dharma Protector King and the God General in another world naturally could not be passed through. Therefore, although there was incense in these days, there was no god master.

However, it is not a waste. These incenses have to support the infantry army obtained by Tang Changsheng, as well as some other ghost craftsmen and Yin soldiers.

Tang Changsheng can even draw some to his own practice.

He had experience in presiding at the Xiajiang Ancestors' Fair and knew that things like incense and vows could be used as lamp oil. They were much more powerful than sesame oil...

At this time, Tang Changsheng borrowed a lot of this masterless incense and shone on the spiritual platform.

The spiritual platform was slowly expanding slightly to the naked eye!

However, that's all. After all, Miaoqian Village has only a population of more than 100, and it is definitely not enough to support so many ghost soldiers and support Tang Changsheng's practice.

Tang Changsheng could only use it intermittently, but even so, it made him practice much faster.

At this time, Tang Changsheng had already practiced to the third level of the third level. It was the level of non-toxicity that had been subdued and was raising essence.

The two elite souls complement each other, and the hero spirit of Tang Changsheng has been nurtured. Theoretically, they can live to the end of their natural age, and at least 120 years of good life.

And if the spirit can be cultivated and achieved, then you will naturally be able to live to the age of 180, without illness or disaster...

Among some sects, this state of cultivation is called a human immortal!

The fourth level that enters the third level is the change of Kaiyang God, which corresponds to the fourth level that corresponds to the second level. It is a method of changing the spirit and soul of the cultivation, and is preparing for the fifth level to sense the stars.

However, Tang Changsheng's own great disaster in the world cannot sense the power of the stars.

However, this "Immortal Realm" has different stars in the Zhoutian, and there is no corresponding star, which makes Tang Changsheng helpless for a moment.

But I could only open up all the secrets in the world, subdue the seven evil spirits, and nurture the seven spiritual spirits.

Also, I will solve the Yin Bing camp as soon as possible, and so many ghosts under my command will be refined.

To avoid encountering such dangerous situations next time, there is no magic weapon to use... Although Tang Changsheng has already decided that he will not let the soul go out to take risks easily in the future...

Just when Tang Changsheng was concentrating on his practice, he didn't know that there were two Taoist people walking on Fuyang Mountain...

It was afternoon on Fuyang Mountain, but it was drizzling.

Two Taoists, one old and one young, were walking on the back mountain where few people walked by Fuyang Mountain.

One of the old Taoists was holding an ancient oil lamp in his hand, with a slight flashing light, guiding the road. I don’t know how long I walked, but finally arrived in front of a pile of soil.

If Tang Changsheng was there, he would be able to recognize that the pile of soil was not natural, but artificial, and it was where he buried Lu Yuanhua.

The old Taoist was tall and walked to the mound. He saw the oil lamp in his hand flashing suddenly, and a look of joy and sorrow appeared on his face: "It's here?"

After saying this, the younger Taoist priest knelt on the ground and cried out sadly: "Master..."

"We practitioners should not act like this!" The old Taoist shouted coldly: "Get out of here!"

"Yes!" The young Taoist dared not resist and stepped back. When he saw the old Taoist stretching out his hand, a strong wind suddenly broke out, covered with clouds, surrounding the grave, and then he heard a ping-pong sound.

Half a moment later, a layer of fog dissipated, and the entire tomb had been dug up, and the bones and a burnt Yuanyang magic lamp could be seen.

"Senior Brother..." The old Taoist exclaimed softly, shook his head and sighed. Finally, he didn't say a word, so he stretched out and picked up the burnt Yuanyang magic lamp, just one finger.

The Yuanyang magic lamp emitted a slight shock, and the originally burned black surface showed a golden red light, becoming neat and new. It was no longer the useless look that was burned and destroyed...

"Master!" The young Taoist kept kowtowing to the Yuanyang magic lamp.

I saw the Yuanyang magic lamp suddenly lit up, and a three-inch long flame rose, showing the soul of the true person Lu Yuanhua. (To be continued.)
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