Chapter 188

When Rong Miao left the capital of Beiyu Kingdom, he felt a force inexplicably pouring into his body. This force cleansed his muscles and bones like a mountain spring, and then poured into his dantian, and warmth rose again.

As he stepped on the flying magic weapon, some blurry scenes appeared in front of Rong Miao's eyes, as if there were dense crowds of people bowing.

The pious faith gathered into countless incense powers, pouring into Rong Miao's body continuously. Rong Miao was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, turned the ring in his hand, and stored the rings in the rings.

The blood and soul contract signed by the ancestors of the Rong family and the Rong family was successful by the faith of the people. The word "faith" sounds ethereal, but it is most favored by the way of heaven. Under the way of heaven, the rules and contracts made by faith are often the most solid.

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Now if you want to undo the soul confiscation of the soul transmission of the Rong family, you must have enough incense power as support, otherwise no one will be spared under the heavy pressure of the heavenly way.

The ring in Rong Miao's hand was created by his father to visit famous teachers for the Soul Destruction. It is the only magic weapon in the Mingguang Realm that can be used to store the power of incense. Unfortunately, the Rong family may still have good luck back then, or

The collected incense power was not sufficient, and Rong Miao's father failed and fell under the punishment of heaven.

Now this ring stores all the incense power in 200 years since Rong Miao took over the Prayer Tower.

However, looking at the past 200 years, no matter how many hidden dangers and troubles Rong Miao solved for Qiyue Kingdom, the power of incense has never increased as much as today, so fast.

Rong Miao always felt that it was not reasonable to increase the power of incense so much. Fortunately, he had already met the monarchs of the surrounding four countries at this time, so he decided to go back to Ancheng to take a look.

"Empress Rongzu is here, please bless my family with peace."

"Empress Rongzu bless my son's life to be smooth."

"Empress Rongzu bless my mother's illness to recover as soon as possible."

"Bless the Empress Rongzu..."

As soon as he entered Qiyue's territory, all kinds of prayer words buzzed into Rong Miao's ears, which made Rong Miao's brain hurt in an instant.

The closer he got to Ancheng, the louder the sound of praying for blessings. Later, Rong Miao had no choice but to block his hearing.

At some point in the middle of Ancheng, a stone sculpture was erected, and a giant incense cauldron was placed in front of the stone sculpture. Rong Miao recognized this incense cauldron. For thousands of years, the people of Ancheng would use this incense cauldron to burn incense to the prayer tower located in the palace.

Rong Miao's spiritual sense swept around the newly released stone sculpture, and his face immediately froze.

The stone sculpture is a portrait of a woman. The carving style is very rough. With a few bold strokes, the woman's figure and facial features are outlined. She looks solemn, with compassionate eyes and dignified figure.

The pedestal of the stone statue reads: The statue of the sixth generation of Empress Rong Zumiao.

Rong Miao looked at the stone statue carefully again, and for a moment he didn't know whether to complain that the stone statue did not look like him at all, or to sigh at the ability of the statue. She only left Ancheng for a few days, and when she left, she was just the ancestor of the prayer tower mentioned by the people.

When he came back, he had become Empress Rong Zu, and he actually had his own stone statue.

Rong Miao had no doubt that if he came back later, he might even be able to build the Rongzu Temple.

No wonder the power of incense soared. It turned out that someone transferred all the people's collective beliefs about the Prayer Tower and the ancestors of the Rong family to her alone. In other words, Rong Miao is now enjoying the incense of the people in his personal name.

While thinking, Rong Miao drove the flying magic weapon to rush into the palace. She had to ask what was going on.

"Ask him." In the palace, Jiuze looked at Rong Miao who suddenly came back and pointed to Chen Yi beside him, "Senior Brother Chen's work."

Rong Miao looked at Chen.

"Senior sister, don't care," Chen waved his hand and said, "The main reason is the eldest son of the Zhang family who is in charge."

Rong Miao glanced around and narrowed slightly, "What the hell is going on? You guys won't control Qi Yue's people behind my back, right?"

"How is that possible?" This time it was Tian Yun, "Senior Sister Rong came back from outside and should have seen the stone statue. The people in Ancheng all bowed spontaneously."

It would be fine if you didn’t mention the stone statue, but when you mentioned the stone statue, Rong Miao felt uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist Rong, we really didn't do anything to the people of Qile, we just reversed the understanding of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Feng Qing then told the conspiracy between Zhang Yinguo, Zhang Bang, Zhang Xu and his son.

Tian Yun shrugged and said, "We are just taking Zhang Yinguo's orders in reverse. Who knows that Zhang Bang's execution is so strong, it is a complete surprise."

Rong Miao looked at the stone statue in the distance and couldn't help laughing and crying, but she also understood Chen Yi's intentions, turned her eyes to Chen Yi, and thanked him sincerely: "Junior Brother Chen, thank you this time."

"Sister Rong, you are kind." Chen Yi's smile stopped as soon as it unfolded.

He felt the violent shaking of the ground.

After a warm shoulder, he turned around and saw Feng Qing holding his arm, which had already flown in the air, and Tian Yun stepped on the jade plate to block them.

Looking at the others, they all stopped in the air with their own flying magic weapons, and instantly entered a state of preparation.

"What's going on?" Tian Yun focused on the changes around him. With just one sentence, several palaces in the palace collapsed.

"I've suffered!" Jiuze Yu Guang turned to the direction of the prayer tower, and saw that the prayer tower was shaking, as if he would fall in love with the next moment.

Rong Miao naturally noticed the movement of the blessing tower. As soon as Jiuze finished speaking, Rong Miao had already flew out and shot lightning towards the direction of the blessing tower.

"Rong Miao!" Qi Xiuhan saw a fire snake emerge from the crack in the ground and lingering towards Rong Miao. In desperation, he shouted loudly.

Rong Miao turned around and slashed the fire snake while holding the rain flower spirit sword. At the same time, Qi Xiuhan also arrived. He waved the bamboo treasure fan in his hand several times. The fire snake was extinguished, leaving only a wisp of black smoke and then dissipated. No trace.

Rong Miao didn't have time to say more, so he left a sentence "Keep your attention to Rong Mingxuan" and flew towards the prayer tower.

Qi Xiuhan immediately followed and threw a wooden sign with a talisman pattern to Jiuze.

To be more precise, this wooden sign was actually a specially made mantra by Qi Xiuhan, used to sense the tracking mantra on Rong Mingxuan.

With this spell, even if you are not the master of the spell, you can sense the exact direction of the spell. Qi Xiuhan made this spell just in case.

Jiuze received the spell, and in the chaos of the collapse of the palace, the spell was indeed moving.

In the northwest direction of the palace, there was something that was pulled by the curse. Jiuze rushed towards that without saying a word.

"Minghua, keep up!" Chen turned his head and said anxiously to Feng Qing.

Just as Feng Qing was about to set off, he saw Tian Yun turning around in the jade plate.
Chapter completed!