"Congratulations to the host, who has mastered the tragic qi of the gods independently, and will be rewarded with one million yuan. There are two promotion pills and one gas transformation technique.

Friendly reminder, the main thing is not to take the promotion pill, and it will be useless when you level up again. ”

Useless?

In other words, Shi Anlan must use this promotion pill at this stage.

Otherwise, when he was promoted to the fourth rank of the junior martial god, those pills would be a waste to him.

Shi Anlan hooked his lips and once again endured the thought of wanting to beat the merit system violently. 、

"System, can you complain?"

"Nope."

There is no simple, useless system.

"You...... Actually...... It's really ......."

The last word, the Floating Corpse King did not say.

In Shi Anlan's divine tragedy, he completely died.

There are many floating corpses, and a giant floating corpse has been eliminated, but the evil aura has endured for a long time.

Shi Anlan flipped through the gas transformation exercises in the sea of knowledge, and it was blessed to the soul.

After taking a deep breath for a minute, the black, foul gas entered his body.

It is said to be black gas, but in fact, it has been transformed into pure spiritual power by Shi Anlan.

The transformed spiritual power is the most suitable thing for him.

It can nourish his body and make his spirit more powerful.

One hundred floating corpses, the floating corpse king died, and those frozen corpses were instantly exposed. 、

The cold light was faint, and it was all dissipated in Shi Anlan's martial god sword.

Pinching his fingers, Shi Anlan chose a good time, today is a good day to eliminate all the floating corpses.

When it comes to Shen, that is, between three and five o'clock this afternoon, take its intermediate value, just in time to destroy all these floating corpses.

The corpses could no longer be buried as normal corpses.

Only the method of cremation can be chosen.

Shi Anlan thought of a solution early on, so when he played the spell, he also hit the afterlife spell.

These floating corpses are indeed corpses, and the souls should have reached the underworld.

Originally, these people who exposed their corpses in the wilderness should have drifted away with the wind a long time ago.

But these corpses have undergone the etiquette of this white cloth shroud, and they should be buried reasonably, but they don't want to be buried by water.

The soul has been thrown into the netherworld, and the body is not rotten, it has not returned to dust, and it cannot rest in peace.

Presumably, the souls of these floating corpses are also suffering every day in the underworld, and they cannot be liberated.

He pasted a rebirth charm on them, which is the past, written off, and reincarnation in the future is a new beginning.

Becoming a floating corpse is not their original wish.

Since he is a god, he cannot be limited to what he wants to do.

According to the current form, this kind of water burial is actually like another kind of sacrificial ritual.

What is the specific etiquette, I have to go back to the Martial God Space to check it out.

"At three o'clock, burn the floating corpse."

Shi Anlan's spiritual power spoke, and the people present were in high spirits and heard the words clearly.

"The master is amazing!" Fumeng has flown to Shi Anlan's side, gently shaking the fan, with a delicate figure, a peerless beauty.

Anzi drooled directly, and Liu Yun was a little farther away from him with disgust.

Lord Martial God's daughter-in-law also dared to covet it, and he was afraid that Anzi didn't want to live.

This kind of brother who doesn't want to die, let's break off the friendship for three seconds.

At three moments, Shi Anlan waved his hand, and a hundred floating corpses spontaneously combusted without fire, and a puff of black smoke filled the sky.

Shi Anlan stood in the sky, absorbing and exhaling this evil qi, and through the gas transformation technique, he transformed all these evil qi.

His body and mental strength were full, and there was a spiritual power wandering in all his limbs, as if he was washing the essence and marrow.

Shi Anlan wondered, isn't he already a god?

Why do you need to wash the essence of the essence?

The fire burned for 9981 minutes.

No more, no less, the floating corpses turned to ashes and drifted away with the wind.

Shi Anlan meditated cross-legged, suspended in the air, and the daytime Martial God guards the left and right sides behind the qi, mighty.

Reciting scriptures is God's instinct.

Shi Anlan consumed his spiritual energy to recite the scriptures seven hundred and forty-nine times, and the blackened water of the thousand-year-old lake had become extremely clear.

The black oppressive clouds have completely dissipated, the sun is hanging, and the people of Anxi City feel warm.

Today, the weather is wonderful.

"Go home."

When he turned around, he was gone.

When Chen Fa and the others woke up, they found that the citizens had started to play in Millennium Lake again.

There were happy smiles on people's faces.

They didn't know anything about what happened just now, taking pictures of pictures, drinking water, sketching of sketches......

The matter of floating corpses is like a secret, hidden in the cracks of time.

The members of the Xuanmen all looked at each other and smiled, and called it a day and went home.

But the disappearance of the Millennium Lake was still spread on the Internet.

It's so hot on the Internet.

"Blowing up our Martial God Lord in Anxi City is really too powerful."

"Where the Martial God is needed, the Martial God is there."

"Upstairs, you rob me of my lines. Weakly asked, did there really appear so many floating corpses in the Millennium Lake? ”

……

Not only that, but there is also Aite blogger [Jianghu Xiaosheng]'s:

"Blogger, are these videos of yours real? How do you look so amazing, those golden lights are really martial gods? ”

"Blogger, you have worked hard, I like your video very much, keep it up."

……

[Jianghu Xiaosheng] looked at the people who kept leaving messages on his Weibo, and flew with joy.

Valkyrie-sama really exists.

He needs more people to know about the Martial God, come to Anxi City, and accept more believers.

"It's okay for this [Jianghu Xiaosheng], he actually took a video again, did he install cameras in Anxi City?" Anzi asked Liu Yun while watching the video.

"If you ask me, I don't know. However, the existence of the Martial God can't let too many people know, and the team leader will deal with it. ”

Almost as soon as Liu Yun's words fell, the video was blacked out.

It's gone.

"Crow's beak." Anzi said dissatisfiedly, directly took the only big chicken leg and ate a mouthful of oil.

Liu Yun supported his forehead and answered Chen Fa's call.

"Okay, let's go find him right away. Yasuko knows. Yes, die-hard fans. ”

The phone hung up, and Liu Yun asked, "Have you eaten well?" ”

"Not yet."

"Hurry up, we're going to find [Jianghu Xiaosheng], the team leader has sent us a new task. Keep track of him, know where he got the video from, and contact your colleagues in the intelligence department in time to get them to intercept it in time.

This can control the speed at which Valkyrie is exposed. ”

It's about the martial god, and Anzi eats quickly.

The young man is heroic, just by looking at the back, he knows that he is a good boy.

Martial Temple, in front of the main hall.

The one appointed by the floating dream meditates in front of the statue of the martial god, knocks on the wooden fish, recites the scriptures, shakes his head and shakes his head, with a stupid spirit.

The years are quiet, and so it is.