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Chapter 659 Holy Spirit Warrior

 After some friction from Ye Wuchang, Ye Qianzhong finally became honest.

Wang Teng looked at Ye Wuchang and the others and said, "What kind of opportunity did you get in that cemetery to be promoted to the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm in a short period of time?"

"Sir, in that cemetery..."

The Lingmu Sword Master told everything that happened in the cemetery, and Ye Qianzhong next to him opened his eyes wide.

"What? There is such an opportunity in the cemetery?"

"In that cemetery, you found the tomb of your previous life? You also got the sword of your previous life, and you also got the inheritance left over from your own previous life, so your cultivation level increased greatly, and you were promoted to the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm in one fell swoop?

"

Ye Qianzhong looked confused, this was too far-fetched.

"We also found your grave and dug it up as well."

Ye Wuchang glanced at Ye Qianzhong lightly and said.

"..."

When Ye Qianzhong heard this, he suddenly felt bad.

He is still alive and well, but Ye Wuchang said he saw his grave and dug up his grave by the way?

Ye Wuchang glanced at him, turned his hand over, and the storage ring in his hand flashed with light, and a ray of divine light flew out, transforming into an ancient armor. Although the armor was damaged, there were still wisps of glow flowing in it.

"This is... Holy Spirit-level armor?"

When Wang Teng saw this, his eyes suddenly brightened. He stared at the armor and was shocked. Although this Holy Spirit-level armor was damaged, it was still extremely precious!

The moment this armor appeared, he immediately felt Ye Qianzhong's soul aura, which flew directly from Ye Wuchang's hands and shot toward Ye Qianzhong.

At the same time, Ye Qianzhong immediately felt an inexplicable familiarity from this armor.

There was traces of sadness, excitement, and various complex emotions on the armor, which made Ye Qianzhong feel a little confused.

"This...is this my previous armor? You dug it out of my grave...bah, from the grave of my previous life?"

>

Ye Qianzhong stretched out his hand to touch the already dilapidated armor. His mood was affected by the various emotions revealed on the armor, and he became a little depressed.

Just as he spoke, a torrent of information poured into Ye Qianzhong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the armor was damaged, the intelligence within it was not destroyed, and some long-standing memories were transmitted to Ye Qianzhong.

Suddenly, scenes appeared in front of Ye Qianzhong's eyes.

A handsome young man, wearing a golden battle armor, with a fiery red furnace suspended three feet above his head, with endless light blooming all over his body, fighting in all directions.

When the catastrophe finally came, he followed a terrifying and powerful man and stood side by side with several figures to resist the hand of destruction that pressed down from the sky.

His body collapsed in the fierce collision, leaving only a damaged armor that fell from the sky, and a cracked stove that was shaken to the horizon.

Ye Qianzhong was silent as memories and pictures kept reappearing in his mind.

He finally believed what Ye Wuchang and others said.

"Yuanci Battle Armor, Burning Sky Divine Furnace..."

He murmured in a low voice, stroking the damaged armor in his hand.

Ye Wuchang looked at Ye Qianzhong, the brilliance reappeared in his hands, and the shabby stove appeared in Ye Wuchang's hands.

"Burning Heaven Divine Furnace?"

Ye Qianzhong's eyes suddenly brightened, and the shabby stove immediately flew away from Ye Wuchang's hands, rushed to Ye Qianzhong, and finally floated above Ye Qianzhong's head.

Endless brilliance rushed out from the Burning Heaven Divine Furnace. Crystal runes, burning with pale flames, rushed into Ye Qianzhong's body. Ye Qianzhong's aura suddenly surged. Not only that, he

The pure yang immortality method actually broke through at this moment, and the pure yang combat body was also rapidly improving and strengthening.

Wang Teng looked on in shock. It was too easy to improve his cultivation level.

He was surprised and wondered, among the soldiers Ye Qianzhong left behind, all of them had inheritance. What was going on?

But he soon felt relieved.

The wasteland chess game comes back and forth every 30,000 years. Perhaps this was a back-up left by them in their previous lives before the great catastrophe came.

If they cannot break through the chess game, these inheritances, as well as some of the memories sealed within them, can lead the way for them to reincarnate in the future.

However, perhaps because these soldiers were seriously injured, the power of inheritance sealed inside was not particularly strong. At most, it only raised their cultivation to the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.

In fact, Wang Teng's speculation is basically correct.

The power of inheritance sealed in these soldiers, as well as some of the memories, are exactly the back-ups left by Ye Qianzhong and others from their previous lives.

No one spoke.

After a long while, Ye Qianzhong finally ended the inheritance, but his mood was a little sad. He reached out and touched the almost scrapped Yuanci War Armor and Burning Heaven Divine Furnace, silent.

"I can repair this armor and this furnace."

Wang Teng saw this and said.

Hearing this, Ye Qianzhong immediately raised his head and looked at Wang Teng. Wang Teng patted Ye Qianzhong on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, they are only injured on their own bodies, but the spirit of the weapons inside has not been extinguished. They need to be repaired and restored."

It’s not difficult.”

"Sir, our sword..."

Upon hearing this, the three Lingmu Sword Masters also quickly looked at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng glanced at the swords of the three of them, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. There were three more holy warriors!

He took a deep breath and muttered: "It can be repaired, but it will have to wait until I advance to the secret realm of supernatural powers."

"Really? Hahahaha, great!"

"Young Master is now at the peak of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm. With your talent, how can it be possible that you can only access the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers so rarely?"

Live with the young master?"

Several people were immediately surprised. After recovering some memories of their previous lives, they naturally cherished their partners who fought side by side in the past. When they heard that they could be repaired, they were naturally overjoyed.

Wang Teng's eyes glowed green, he stared at Ye Wuchang and others and asked: "Where is the cemetery? Take me there to see it."

"Sir, it seems that there is no your tomb in the cemetery..."

Lingmu Sword Master thought that Wang Teng also wanted to find an opportunity, and was slightly stunned.

When Wang Teng heard this, black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Take me there!"

"..."

Half an hour later.

Wang Teng and others came to the teleportation array leading to the cemetery.

"Sir, this is the teleportation array to enter the cemetery."

Lingmu Sword Master pointed at the teleportation array in front.

Wang Teng nodded and led everyone inside.

Immediately, everyone's figures disappeared one after another. When they appeared again, they were already in a dark cemetery.

This cemetery is extremely vast and densely packed with large tombs, which looks extremely eerie and terrifying.

"It's too eerie here."

"Sir, what do you want to do here?"

Ye Qianzhong opened his mouth and said.

Wang Teng didn't speak, and glanced at the large tombs. Many of the large tombs had no tombstones, only a grave bag, and only a few of them had tombstones.

Wang Teng stood in the cemetery, looking at the large tombs, and said with green light in his eyes: "You think...are these other large tombs like yours, with Holy Spirit War buried in them?"

Soldiers?"

"Even the damaged Holy Spirit Soldiers are of infinite value, and I can repair them. When the time comes, any of the ten major sects can be smashed to the ground with magic weapons!"

"..."


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