Chapter 139: The Death of a Believer

Mu Qingxian looked at the more than 20 sculptures standing on both sides one by one, except for the pure body lang, the other faces were very unfamiliar.

"Every altar should have a trace of divine power, but where is the divine power....." Mu Qingwei exhaled a cloudy breath, suppressing the urge to sit on the strange cushion.

"Click-"

In the absolute silence, a crisp crack sound appeared on Mu Qinglian's side, Mu Qinglian instinctively dodged towards a group, looked back, and saw that the statue of the pure man originally towered head was raised, and after moving for a while, the whole body began to gradually recover!

"Scared!" the statue of the Pure Body Lang and Mu Qingqi exclaimed almost at the same time, and the appearance of the other party was beyond expectations.

"Pure Lang, you are really still alive!" Mu Qingwei has a deep hatred for Pure Lang, this person has repeatedly mutilated Qin Xuan, almost causing Qin Xuan's body to fall half a year ago, this is the revenge of killing her husband!

"You, why are you at the resurrection altar!How are you here!" Only the head of the pure body lang returned to normal at this time, and the petrification state was not completely lifted, the appearance of Mu Qingqi made him show extreme panic, Mu Qingxuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he picked up the saber on the ground and walked towards the pure body.

"Don't, don't be impulsive! girl, don't be impulsive, you have something to say!" Pure Lang's face was like ashes, his expression was terrified, every time he was resurrected, it was his most vulnerable moment, and at this time, he had no power to fight back, and he was slaughtered by others.

"Your statue shrinks again, and every time it is resurrected, it shrinks, right? Mu Qingwei put the knife on the neck of the pure man, and Sen Ran asked.

"This...."The Cleanman's face twitched.

"If you don't say it, then let's die. Mu Qingwei gestured and waved his knife.

"Say, I say. "The Pure Body Lang was frightened," you are right. ”

"Where is the divine power of this altar?" Mu Qingxuan stared into the eyes of the Pure Body.

"Divine power..... "Pure Body Lang's eyes are solemn, "I can say that, but you can't kill me." ”

Mu Qingwei stuck his saber on the ground, "Don't play tricks, otherwise, you will die before you release the petrified state." The Purifier shrunk his neck, "The divine power, in these sculptures, supports the resurrection of believers. ”

"Sure enough. Mu Qingwei confirmed his guess, and suddenly waved his long knife towards a sculpture on his side, and the colorful light on his body lingered, resisting the suppression of the true qi here, and the sword light did not enter the sculpture, and with a bang, the sculpture was torn apart and scattered.

A black divine light shot out towards Mu Qingxuan.

"Poof-" Mu Qingqi took a few steps backwards and sat on the ground, his whole body convulsed.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, girl, you want to fight with the lord of your country, and you are too tender! What kind of place should you be, this is the altar! Although it is true that there is divine power in the statue, you are not a believer, how can you control the divine power, you are digging your own grave! When the lord of your country is perfectly resurrected, he will first enjoy you and then torture and kill you, hahaha---"

The rampant laughter of the Pure Body Lang echoed in Mu Qinglian's ears, but it seemed to be far away, rumbling and echoing, Mu Qingliang stuck one hand on his forehead, bursts of severe pain came out, and the black divine light rampaged in his body, heading towards Zhihai.

"Presumptuous!"

In the stunned body of the pure body lang, a white-clothed woman phantom emerged from Mu Qinglian's body, and an angry shout almost shattered the sculpture below the head of the pure body lang directly, and the colorful light wrapped Mu Qingliang in it, and the black divine light wanted to escape from Mu Qingxuan's body as if he had seen a ghost, but was finally surrounded by the colorful light.

With a stick of incense, Mu Qingqian slowly opened his eyes, as if he had a dream just now, dreaming that he and Qin Xuan were wandering in the mountains and flowers, Qin Xuan held his hand and walked all the way forward.

"Impossible, this can't be!" Pure Lang was horrified to see that Mu Qingwei stood up, opened his mouth and pulled out a black silk, and in the seven-colored light, the black silk turned into a cyan divine light.

"Turing, open the picture!"

Turing had been waiting for a long time, and the moment the mountain and river map opened, Mu Qingwei stepped directly into it, injecting the cyan divine light into Qin Xuan's body, and the cyan divine light was inexplicably happy, and walked towards the Zhihai Futu Tower, and in the cheers of Huang Gusan and Lan Lan, he became the first ray of green light supporting the darkness on the first floor of the Futu Tower.

On the ninth floor of the Futu Tower, the restlessness is still the same, but with the light on the first floor, the restlessness has obviously changed a little, Mu Qingwei looked at Qin Xuan with his eyes closed, and his jade hand gently stroked Qin Xuan's cheeks, half a year ago, he had already felt the advent of the limit, if it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him had gone through life and death and had refined the elixir for himself, he would have disappeared.

"Wait for me, Brother Xuan, you'll be fine. Mu Qingqi hid the wetness in his eyes, and when he stepped out of the mountain and river map, his breath surged, and he carried a knife in one hand, and the cold glow was like the moon.

Pure Lang, when he experienced three resurrections, his head flew, no blood flowed out, and it became broken all over the ground, and the faint black divine light was several times thinner than the previous one, Mu Qingwei opened his mouth and inhaled, and after a few breaths, what appeared again was a green light.

Twenty-six statues, when Mu Qingqi destroyed all the statues and refined all the black divine light, he was already exhausted, and the seven-colored light in his body was tired, if he refined another black divine light at this time, it would take at least an hour of effort.

Escaping into the mountains and rivers map, Mu Qingwei guarded Qin Xuan, sitting under the Heavenly Dao vine, faintly haunting the Dao rhyme, completely stimulating the black divine light that remained in Mu Qingxuan's body after each refining, and in the seven-colored light, it turned into pure energy and merged into Mu Qingxuan's dantian.

"Huh-" The dantian whispered, Mu Qingwei's pale face returned to blood, and he stepped into the fourfold realm of true enlightenment.

"That's right. Mu Qinglian suddenly found that he may have overlooked a key point, walking out of the mountain and river map, the leader who was mutilated by his subordinates had already splattered blood for five steps, took his storage ring in his hand, Mu Qingwei searched through it, and finally found the --- codex of what he wanted.

The spiritual power origin mark on the codex has dissipated, and after it is unfolded, the entire West Field is drawn on it, and different symbols and patterns are precisely marked, and the corners of Mu Qingyi's mouth are upturned, with this picture, it is much easier to collect the divine power scattered everywhere.

For two days, Mu Qingwei waited for his body to fully recover, and after standing up, he stared at the huge stone statue in front of him and muttered, "I don't remember who you are, but I have no other choice, offended." ”

As soon as the words fell, the colorful light in Mu Qinglian's body burst out, and he jumped up in the air, and the saber in his hand was seven feet cold, and he fell on the head.

It was as if the entire underground altar made a trembling sound, and the rocks above his head fell, and Mu Qingwei shot out a true qi defense barrier, looking at the cracks on the huge stone statue like spider silk spreading.

"Kill-"

Black divine light shot out from the collapse of the stone statue, and a slender and sharp scythe condensed in mid-air, slashing down from mid-air, and the sonic boom merged into a killing formula.

"There is no fear, what's the use of killing!" Mu Qingqi floated up, domineeringly threw the long knife in his hand to the ground, his hands were clenched, his eyes were revealed, and the colorful light on his body was circulating, his head was held high, and he did not move, letting the black sickle sink into the top of his head.

The underground altar collapsed, the col became a deep pit, seven days later, a woman who was like a fairy jumped out of the collapse, her body was light, her face was resolute, she held a scroll of codex in her hand, and went in the direction of Tongtianfu。

In the Dao Xuanmen, very few people know about Qin Xuan's affairs, the development of the mountain gate so far, Qin Xuan personally came forward only a few key times, the rest of the time, it was Pucheng Luo Sheng who was promoting the development of the Dao Xuanmen, at this time the Dao Xuanmen boss group was established, and the city lords and the people of the mountain gate were united, and the Dao Xuanmen had a great tendency to soar to the sky.

Nirvana and Lei Qianyu finally met again, but it is extremely intimate, since the last Dao Xuancheng anti-demon war, Nirvana Enchanting at the request of his father's immortal city lord, changed into men's clothes that have been worn for more than ten years, this kind of change, so that Dao Xuanmen Pucheng everyone can't believe it, the enchanting son turned out to be a daughter, after Lei Qianyu learned the truth, he was stunned, happy and inexplicable, it took less than a day, and Nirvana Enchanted re-mixed together, the two were inseparable, talking about the previous things, Nirvana Enchanted blushed and said:" Recently, I just found the right position, and it was a misunderstanding. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Lei Qianyu's answer is quite intriguing.

Dao Xuan City refers to the management system of the immortal city, the immortal city lord and Qin Tian serve as the two commanders of the outer city and the inner city, the Qin family army guards the inner city, the three-city coalition army is stationed in the outer city, all the people are soldiers, the name shocks Xiye, Loulan Kingdom, Yanyun Kingdom, all have existed in name only, the Xiye Demon Clan has also shown fatigue after losing many soldiers, unable to control all the land of the two countries, a large number of cultivators broke out of it and flocked to Daoxuan City The first lieutenant is responsible for receiving and placing foreign practitioners.

The return of the Blood Disc and Jin Yao greatly boosted the morale of Dao Xuan City, and the existence of the strong people in the Dao Realm made Dao Xuan City more orderly and the wind of cultivation more prosperous.

"Dad, what do you think of this Xuancheng?" Jin Yao had already learned from Jin Yue that Qin Xuannai was the current patriarch, but Jin Yao did not show a restrained look, which was unexpected by Jin Yue and the Great Elder.

Jin Yue was in high spirits today, and he and Qin Tian were familiar at first sight, and there were masters of the Dao Xuancheng Spirit Master Inheritance Tower discussing with each other, which could be described as lingering.

"Daoxuan City?" Jin Yue looked down at the high platform of the city tower, the big city that stretched for hundreds of miles, Jin Yue couldn't help but admire, "This place can be called a country!"