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Chapter 842 Night Talk

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    The Taoist priest frowned in thought, and shook his head helplessly:

    "I have never heard of this method. I am afraid it was created by Dao Zun in the later period, and it has never been left behind."

    After a pause, he looked at Xu Qi'an and said:

    "However, although I don't know the details, the general process is to shed the old body. This is an infinite price for Daomen Chaofan, but it is not unbearable. But you are a warrior"

    A first-rank martial artist is the combination of spirit, energy and spirit, and the body does not mean that it can be discarded just by throwing it away.  .  .

    Just like Wei Yuan, his primordial spirit is at the second-rank level, but his physical body is an ordinary person, which makes Wei Yuan unable to exert his combat power at all.

    However, Taoism is different. If Yuanshen, or Yangshen is still there, the combat power will not be damaged.

    Li Miaozhen comforted:

    "At least this is a method worth learning from. If there is a chance, I still have to find a way to get it."

    Asuro on the side said lightly:

    "Xu Ningyan is at the peak of his spring and autumn, so there is no need to think about these things. Besides, the witch gods and Gu gods are about to break free from their seals, and dealing with them is the most important thing."

    If you can't deal with it, then Xu Ningyan doesn't have to think about longevity, Chaopin won't let him live.

    Xu Qi'an pinched his brows and said:

    "Let's stop here for today, and send a letter if you have anything to do."

    In the night, Nalan Tianlu returned to Jingshan City, the head altar of the Witch God Sect, on the auspicious clouds.

    This mighty city, where most of the masters of the Witch God Cult gathered, sleeps in the quiet moonlight, with the desolate Jingshan in the background.

    Nalan Tianlu pressed the head of the cloud and floated into the wizard hall.

    The towering dome was supported by classical stone pillars, but the hall was not divided into fragments, and it was still too wide to be exaggerated.

    On both sides of the scarlet carpet, there are rows of candlesticks, with red candles burning.

    At the end of the hall is a pedestal more than ten meters high, on which there is a huge stone chair, like an exclusive throne for giants.

    On the side of the throne, stands the great wizard Saren Agu, holding a lamb in his arms and wearing a cloak that symbolizes a wizard.

    "How is the battle in the Western Regions?"

    Saren Agu looked down at the rain master who stepped into the hall, and his deep voice echoed in the empty hall.

    Nalan Tianlu stopped by the base, shook his head and said:

    "Shenshu regained his head, Dafengfang successfully retreated, and there were no casualties between the extraordinary powerhouses on both sides"

    He told Saren Agu the details of the battle.

    "Half-step Martial Gods reappeared in the world, and the Central Plains and Nanjiang have a bit of background. If Xu Qi'an is promoted smoothly, stepping into the ranks of half-step Martial Gods, and combining the power of two half-step Martial Gods, the Central Plains may really be able to compete with Super Grade  It's fighting."

    Saren Agu sighed.

    Half-step Martial God is certainly terrifying, but what Saren Agu saw was the strength of Xu Qi'an. Without him leading this matter and assisting Shenshu, today's ending might be different.

    Unknowingly, this little person has become to such an extent.

    It only took him two and a half years from being famous to being unparalleled in the world.

    Terrible back waves.

    "Half-step Martial God is so easy to achieve." Nalan Tianlu was not worried at all.

    "I am always worried." Saren Agu shook his head slightly:

    "The supervisor's supporting Xu Qi'an is by no means just helping him become a first-rank martial artist. I don't believe that he didn't leave behind. However, half-step martial gods have only been Shenshu throughout the ages.

    "Xu Qi'an wants to step into this realm, at least it is impossible in the short term."

    The great wizard didn't know how to be promoted to a half-step martial god, but out of his emphasis on and understanding of Jianzheng, he believed that Jianzheng must have a way.

    Nalan Tianlu asked:

    "Great wizard, do you know why the Buddha became so weird?"

    Saren Agu said lightly:

    "Being like a monster, it is natural to give up emotions and lack emotions as a living being. In all major systems, except for martial arts, the higher the level, the easier it is to cut off emotions. The Buddha actually made such a big mistake  "

    For the Buddha's abnormality, he can only explain it by "making mistakes".

    Cutting off feelings is a big mistake Nalan Tianlu silently wrote down this message, and then asked:

    "What about Buddha's Dharma image?"

    He refers to the fact that the Buddha can only display the Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata, and cannot display other Dharma images.

    Saren Agu pondered for a moment and said:

    "I guess the prisoner used the power of Confucian saints to hurt the Buddha.

    "The Buddha originallyDidn't you go to sea before, just ask her for a map and detailed information.  "

    Xu Qi'an nodded:

    "I think so too."

    After failing to hunt the Gala tree, his only way out was to go to sea and hunt down the descendants of gods and demons.

    "By the way, Wei Gong, there is something I haven't told you." Xu Qi'an took a deep breath:

    "God Gu told me that you should be the first-rank martial artist in the Central Plains. The person who was first chosen by the supervisor was you."

    He told Wei Yuan the future foreseen by God Gu.

    Wei Yuan sat quietly for a long time, nodded slowly, and looked deeply at Xu Qi'an:

    "The supervisor chose me, so he may not be right. But if the supervisor and I both chose you, then it must be correct."

    He immediately smiled:

    "I am very satisfied with my life now, Ning Yan, you should suffer for me."

    Xu Qi'an smiled wryly, "This may be fate."

    Western Regions.

    Dueruohan returned to Alando after the stars and the moon. What he saw before his eyes were ruins, collapsed stones and mounds of soil, piled up into hills of different heights.

    The ground seems to have been scraped off several layers, and it is covered with ground cracks, and the dozens of miles around are full of traces after the war.

    On the plain in front of the ruins, more than 3,000 monks sat cross-legged, chanting scriptures in the dark, and saving the souls of the dead.

    Sanskrit sounds burst into one piece.

    Duer Luohan was prepared in his heart, but after witnessing the tragedy of Alando, his heart was still filled with strong sadness and regret.

    Alando, this holy mountain in the Western Regions, was destroyed!

    For the pious monks, this is tantamount to destroying the faith in their hearts.

    Duer is also a devout Buddhist disciple, and his mood is extremely complicated.

    "Amitabha Buddha!"

    Duer Luohan clasped his hands together, his face full of grief.

    "Who did you lose to?"

    At this time, the voices of men, women, old and young, who could not distinguish between men and women, sounded behind him

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