"This city of nature, I will come back!"

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, Natural Ancestor, I will sacrifice your physical body and use this city to perform an incomparably gorgeous and spectacular sacrifice to clear the obstacles for the human race on my ancestral star!"

Jun Si Xie and Fang Jian Ge had already returned to the Sword Gate more than a month ago, and this time they cultivated, both of them received great benefits, cultivating to the Mixed Yuan Extreme Realm, and even the two of them broke through in the Water Star and the Golden Star respectively, cultivating to the Tongshen Realm, and becoming the top existence among the giants!

In particular, Fang Jian Pavilion was superior to Jun Siyi in the realm of the gods, taking the lead in refining the extreme realm of the realm of the gods, and refining his soul soldiers into extreme soul soldiers!

As the master of the sect, Jun Sixie's mind could not be completely focused on cultivation, and in the years since she became the master of the sect, her cultivation has gradually been left behind by Fang Jiange.

And because Fang Jiange had no distractions, he had already refined his soul soldier and the divine sword to the extreme when he was in the True Spirit Realm, and when he cultivated to the Tongshen Realm, he naturally cultivated to the Tongshen Extreme Realm, and became the most powerful existence in the Sword Gate.

The extreme realm of the True Spirit Realm is the Mixed Yuan True Spirit, and the extreme realm of the Tongshen Realm is the Extreme Dao Soul Soldier. In the 10,000-year history of the Sword Gate, there are a total of ten people who have cultivated the Extreme Dao Soul Soldiers, and they have refined their soul soldiers into ten fierce soldiers, and Shui Zi'an is one of them.

It's just that the Sword Sect doesn't know much about the Divine Extreme Realm, and the Ten Fierce Soldiers are not complete Extreme Dao Soul Soldiers, leaving a lot of hidden dangers.

Fang Sword Pavilion's Extreme Dao Soul Soldiers did not leave any drawbacks, his Extreme Realm was complete, and that Divine Sword was refined by him to be extremely pure, and its power had already surpassed that of the Ten Fierce Soldiers.

Both of them were born spirits, one cultivating in the sky above the Water Star and the other cultivating in the sky above the Golden Dawn Star. The Golden Star and the Water Star were originally the supreme heavenly blessings for them, helping them to comprehend the supreme meaning of the true spirit, which was more effective than any divine medicine.

There is even hope that they will awaken their innate true spirits and obtain boundless benefits!

However, it was extremely difficult to awaken the innate true spirits, and they had not yet reached that step, even so. The benefits they receive are unimaginable.

Qiu Yan'er has not yet returned, and is still cultivating in a moon on the Wood Star. Zhong Yue went to the Kun clan with the heart of death, and he did not let Shui Zi'an inform Qiu Yan'er about this matter, so as not to make the girl sad.

The innate moon god still stayed in the sword gate, still sitting in the pavilion, no matter the wind and rain, he always sat there, motionless.

Fang Jiange and Jun Sixie returned to Jianmen one after the other, and when they heard the report of Shui Zi'an and the others, they all went to see this moon god. The two of them felt ashamed of themselves and had no face to approach, so they retreated separately.

"Such a beautiful woman...... She said Senior Brother Zhong didn't die?"

Jun Si was surprised, the Kun clan fought a battle, the Kun God, the Mother God and the Ancestral Star Gods and Demons suffered heavy casualties, this news has spread all over the Ancestral Star, and there is even news that the Ancestor of Xiaomang was also killed, and only the spirit of the Ancestor of Xiaomang escaped. Nowhere to be found.

With such a terrifying battle, Zhong Yue naturally could not survive.

But with more news coming. It gave them a lot of hope.

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

How rare are innate gods?

The birth of an innate god on the ancestral star is already an impossible possibility, and it is naturally impossible for a second innate god to appear. Therefore, stay in the sword gate, the moon god. It is definitely the innate goddess who killed the ancestor of filial piety!

The moon god said that Zhong Yue was not dead, so it is really possible that Zhong Yue was not dead!

Now, the Sword Gate is safe, the ancestral star is shaking, and so many gods and demons have died. There was not much left of the Kun God Mother God, which shook the world, so that those who originally planned to take advantage of the fire to rob and loot the Sword Gate did not dare to make any changes.

The rest of the month passed, and Feng Wuji also rushed back from the Earth Star.

He received a summons from the Spirit of the Ancestor of Xiaomang, asking him to return to the Ancestral Star from the Earth Star. He also gained a lot from this trip to the Earth Stars, and he cultivated to the Divine Realm.

Feng Wuji returned to the ancestral star and came to the Xiaomang Temple, only to see the white-robed sacrifices in the Supreme Temple surrounding the statue of the ancestor of Xiaomang, bowing and standing.

In a trance, he saw that the spirit of the ancestor of Xiaomang was actually attached to the statue, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Without a physical body, even the gods are lonely and have to find a place to rely on. And the sacrificial idol is the best habitat for the gods.

There is often a legend among ordinary people that there is a certain temple in a certain place, and the image of the god is manifested, and the word manifestation means the manifestation of the god who inhabits the statue.

Of course, there must be a god inhabiting the statue in order to manifest the spirit, otherwise it is just a wood carving clay sculpture.

Moreover, the gods inhabiting the statues must have continuous sacrifices, otherwise the sacrifices will be broken, and the gods will slowly dissipate.

Feng Wuji hurriedly bowed to the statue of the ancestor of Xiaomang, kowtowed like garlic, and said respectfully: "Why is the ancestor in such a hurry to summon me back?"

The spirit of the ancestor of filial piety emerged from the statue, solemn and solemn, without opening. An old priest in a white robe trembled and said, "High Priest, the time has come for the old ancestor to need you, so he will summon you back." ”

Feng Wuji bowed again and said: "If there is no ancestor, how can there be me? No matter what happens, Wuji will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire!"

All the white-robed priests praised one after another, and one of the priests said with a smile: "The high priest really has the heart of a child! This heart can learn from the sun and the moon, and it is worthy of being the inheritor chosen by the ancestors! This meeting of the ancestors is also a great joy for you!"

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

Feng Wuji hesitated, and he didn't know that the ancestor of Xiaomang was dead, his body was corrupted, and only the gods were left.

An old priest smiled and said, "High Priest, your good deeds have come. The ancestor's body died, and the soul was lonely at the moment, so the ancestor chose you as his reincarnation, why don't you hurry up and thank the ancestor?"

"Choose me as the reincarnation of the Ancestor?"

Feng Wuji's heart was shocked, and his heart suddenly understood: "Xiaomang Ancestor is dead, and he called me back to plan to take away my body!"

When the body is taken away, one's soul is naturally helpless, and eventually the soul will be scattered, and the spirit will not last long!

He was furious in his heart, knowing that he had been calculated, these sacrifices of the Xiaomang Divine Clan had obviously already known that the Xiaomang Ancestor wanted to take him, but none of them informed him in advance and asked him to take precautions!

He traveled a long way in the starry sky, and it took him months to return to the ancestral star, but he didn't expect him to die!

Although Feng Wuji was angry in his heart, he remained silent, and his face showed a look of sincere fear, surprise and joy, and kowtowed: "How can Wuji be so important to his ancestors? ”

The spirit of Xiaomang Ancestor has been staring at him, not letting go of any change in his expression, and after a long time, Xiaomang Ancestor sighed and said, "You are so loyal, I am very relieved. I'm not wrong about you Mowgli, you stay, and the others retreat. Mowgli, I will wash your muscles and marrow, transform your physical body, make your physical body stronger, and then reborn. Don't be afraid, this time is not too long, it can be as short as a few months, as long as half a year. ”

Feng Wuji was sincerely frightened, and kowtowed again and again: "Wuji can't wait!"

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

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

"High Priest, hehe, more like a dog than we are!"

At the same time, in the Demon Continent, the young man of the Demon Clan, who was beside the Demon Queen Niangniang, suddenly sneered: "Really when I am a dog that you can slaughter? If there is a use value, I will use it, and if there is no use value, I will kick it away! If you want to take away me, you are also worthy!"

He is the incarnation of Feng Wuji left in the Demon Clan, hidden by the Demon Queen Niangniang's side, and is called a military advisor by the Qi Refiner under the command of the Demon Queen Niangniang, and said in a low voice: "But now is a good opportunity to seize the power of Xiaomang Ancestor, as long as he captures his power, it is better than my hundreds of years of penance, and it can allow me to ascend to the sky in one step and become a god in one fell swoop!"

He took out a small altar, and the altar was sacrificed, and suddenly it became a lot bigger, but it was not very big, only a square circle, and it looked a little crowded when standing on the altar.

In the center of the altar was an incense burner, and in the censer was half a pillar of incense. Feng Wuji lit this half pillar of incense, and prayed in a low voice, only to see the cigarette curling, straight through the void, the smoke just flew up and disappeared into the void, very weird.

After a while, I saw that the space on the altar was shaking, and suddenly a line of space cracked, and that line of space slowly opened up, like a blindeye.

Then, a huge eye appeared on the altar, and a voice actually came out of the eye, vibrating: "Wuji, what are you doing to wake me up?

"The disciple has already achieved a little success. ”

Feng Wuji knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and said respectfully: "It's just that what the teacher has passed on is really unfathomable, and the disciple has been entering the realm slowly. Now that the disciple is in danger again, I am afraid that he will not be able to sacrifice to the teacher. ”

The strange eye wondered, "Hmm, what's the danger?"

Feng Wuji kowtowed and said: "Xiaomang Ancestor is dead, he wants to take away me and borrow my body to resurrect." He is a god-level existence, if I take away my words, where can I resist? There is only a dead end......

"Filial piety ancestor, it's just a god, not to mention a spirit?"

The strange eye sneered: "I have been ordered to guard the Waste Star for more than 80,000 years, and I finally found a disciple, how can I be taken away by him?

———— house pig and his wife have an awkward quarrel, the wife has not cooked yet, the pig is going to faint from hunger, why do you have to get something to eat. The next chapter may be updated later...... (To be continued.) )