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Chapter 324: On the Eve of the War

"Hate?"

Hearing Qingjingzi's question, Fu Zun suddenly sneered: "Of course there is a grudge, and it is a great grudge for life and death."

"I originally lived on a small island and never did anything bad. I just ate some people who dared to go to the island, or went out occasionally to hunt some fishermen."

"I was very bored that day, so I went out to sea again, but unexpectedly encountered a turtle demon."

"The turtle demon has a special physique and is very suitable for refining clones, so I captured him back to the island and prepared to refine a clone."

"In this way, even if the main body does not leave the island, I can still use my clone to go out."

"But unexpectedly, just as I started to refine my clones, Chu Ying and Wenqu Xingjun suddenly appeared."

"They not only destroyed my island, but also destroyed my body. Fortunately, I had other clones at that time, so I escaped by chance."

"Such a great revenge, do you think I want to avenge it?"

As the Du Zun said, a trace of black mist floated across the depths of his pupils.

"Qingjingzi, this cooperation is beneficial to both of us. After you receive the blessing of national fortune, you will definitely be able to make your current cultivation level break through."

"And I can take revenge, so we are not losing money in this deal. What do you think?"

"Indeed... it's not a loss!"

Qingjingzi nodded expressionlessly.

To be honest, when the Mansion Master said that he had eaten someone, he was already full of disgust for the guy in front of him.

But as the Fu Zun said, this matter is beneficial to both.

Qingjingzi's cultivation has not improved for many years, and he is eager to break through his current state.

After all, if he continues to waste, he really doesn’t know whether his life will survive until the day when he breaks through the bottleneck?

He doesn't want to die, so this opportunity is very important.

Even though he was extremely disgusted, he had to endure his disgust and rely on this cooperation with the other party to take him a step further.

"Only this time, after I broke through my cultivation level, I killed this guy, which can be regarded as avenging those human races that were eaten by him."

Qingjingzi comforted himself in his heart.

And just as Qingjingzi and Fuzun met in the camp.

Xinglong Street, in Zhao Mu's house.

After packing up the congratulatory letter, he sat cross-legged under the incense peach tree.

He took out the branch that Zhao Mu had given him from the box, looked up and asked, "This branch must be not an ordinary person. Have you known it for a long time that I will come back to find you?"

"yes!"

Zhao Mu did not hide it and admitted directly: "I did know you would come back a long time ago. After all, as long as I don't deliberately influence the process, the established future will definitely happen."

"future?"

The congratulatory letter said in surprise: "You mean, can you see the future?"

"It's just a possibility for the future, but if I take the initiative to exert influence, new possibilities will naturally arise in the future."

"In other words, you have seen it in the future. I solved the disaster of the Hanhai Kingdom?"

"Yes, it's you, but you are the dead."

"Die me? How can the dead man solve the disaster?"

"Haha, just do what I said and you can."

"Okay, then what should I do now?" asked the congratulatory letter.

"Hold the branch with both hands, keep your eyes on the branch, and try to empty your mind and not have too many distractions."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, that's that simple, that branch will help you do what's next."

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

The Condor He pursed his lips, held the branches in his hands, and then stared at him without a moment.

Slowly, the congratulatory letter felt that his eyes began to become astringent and tears slowly flowed out.

Just when he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Suddenly, the branches shone with a faint glow.

The light was soft and warm, and it actually poured in from the eyes of the congratulatory letter and gradually flowed all over the body.

At the same time, a golden wheel of merit suddenly appeared behind the congratulatory letter.

However, the golden wheel of merit in the congratulatory letter is not too big, far inferior to Liu Dun, who was originally a god.

And the moment the golden wheel of merit appeared, the consciousness of the Condor Heroes fell into a coma.

At this time, the light of the branch suddenly became dozens of times stronger.

The light covered the whole body of Congratulations, and it began to disintegrate the body of Congratulations little by little.

At the same time, the branches of the branches are also decomposing simultaneously, turning into countless powders, slowly floating into the body of the congratulatory letter, and gradually merging with their souls.

Liu Dun came over and asked, "Sir, why is the process of enthroning the gods in the congratulatory letter so slow? I remember that my disciples completed the enthronement of the gods in an instant and gained strong strength?"

"It's normal. As the chief minister of the cabinet, you have been an honest official for decades and devoted yourself to the people of the world. You have already accumulated a strong merit of incense and can naturally be completed in an instant."

"But the congratulatory letters are different. Although he has done many good deeds, the people who benefit from it are far from comparing with you. The accumulated incense merits are naturally a world of difference."

"If there is not enough incense merit, his process of enthroning the gods will naturally be much slower."

Zhao Mu explained: "But after he completed his deity and solved the disaster of Hanhai Kingdom, the accumulated incense merits will probably be no less than you."

"I see."

Liu Dun suddenly realized: "Sir, how long will it take to complete the congratulations letter to the gods?"

"As little as one or two months, as much as one or two years, I can't determine the specific time."

Zhao Mu shook his head and said.

As time passed by day, the congratulatory letters were sitting cross-legged under the incense peach tree and never woke up.

Outside the city, the emperor ordered people to summon a large number of craftsmen and had begun to build altars in the camp.

That is the altar that Qing Jingzi is about to be used to crack the plague. It is very complicated to build, so it may take a long time.

In this way, three months passed.

On that day, at the entrance of the house on Xinglong Street, a black dog ran over and ran over.

Bang!

It was as if it had sensed its arrival, and a branch suddenly appeared above the empty space.

A ripe incense peach hung on the branch.

Lingtao fell off on its own and fell to the ground, and the branch disappeared again at the same time.

The black dog was not surprised, so he rushed over and swallowed the incense and Lingtao.

It stuck out its tongue, licked the juice from its mouth happily, and then barked at the courtyard twice, as if thanking, and then turned around and left.

Through the streets and alleys, the black dog ran out of the city gate.

I saw a huge altar towering into the sky in the camp in the distance, which had been built.

At this time, the camp was busy. After three months of preparation, everything was right. Qingjingzi finally started to cast spells and crack down on the disaster of the Hanhai Kingdom.


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