readx;? The Soul Eater Spear shattered the hilt, the knife mark broke through the void and disappeared, although the spiritual power and demonic energy in his body were almost exhausted, Cen Qing was still laughing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shi Weng Zhong's body stopped in mid-air, as if he was a little confused, after roaring, he waved his arm a few times, and found that he could no longer hurt Cen Qing, so he gave up his futile move, neither turned around and fled, nor opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Is it really a muddy god?" Cen Qing saw that it hadn't moved for a long time, flew in front of it, raised the Soul Eater Spear and knocked on Shi Weng Zhong's head, making a sound of tuk tuk gold and stone clashing, "Or is it that the true spirit of the river god has already escaped with that knife mark?"

He circled around Shi Wengzhong's body, looked up at the divine light reflecting Siye, raised his hand to put the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears, and muttered, "Fahai left for me to collect, is it your big light bulb?"

Shi Weng Zhong was silent, and the divine light was still there.

"Interesting. Cen Qing turned behind it again, suddenly raised his hand, took a deep breath, and suddenly leaned into the divine light, pressing Shi Weng Zhong's head.

"Crackle!"

Shi Weng Zhong's forehead was torn apart, as if the stone skin had been peeled off before, and a piece of skin that shone with a golden jade luster fell down, gradually turning gray-white, and when it fell out of the range of golden light, it turned into a puff of stone foam and dust.

This is just the beginning.

Piece after piece of skin fell off, Shi Weng Zhong's entire body seemed to be weathered rapidly, and most of it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the light that had previously reflected Siye converged, like a liquid of life, climbed up Cen Qing's palm, and flowed up along the white jade-like arm. Cen Qing didn't seem to be aware of it, the expression on his face seemed to be sad and angry, like anger and joy, reflected in the flowing light, and it looked like a stiff statue.

"It's ......"

The moment his palm touched Shi Weng Zhong, Cen Qing's spirit and attention seemed to be pulled into a separate space, which obscured his perception of the outside world, so he didn't know what was happening.

"Tricks?"

The spirit looked at the strange but familiar thing in front of him in amazement, never expecting to see the same mysterious and incomprehensible words here.

"Do ......you want to get rid of the treasure after fighting monsters?" the spirit laughed, and reached forward to let the words melt into himself, instantly understanding their meaning and usage.

"Well, call the wind, call the rain, start the fire, summon the thunder, and resist the ghosts...... It's really complicated, let's take a look...... There is also the law that urges the waves, is this ......" The divine soul frowned, looked around, and suddenly let out a sigh, and suddenly realized, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, this guy is really a righteous god." ”

The location of the god is in the middle of a small palace, and the murals on the walls around it are engraved with the experience of the former river god, that is, the stone Weng Zhong.

It was originally carved into stone and stood in front of a mausoleum, but after hundreds of years, the mausoleum disappeared, and the inhabitants around it began to gather and worship it as a god. It's just that the power of incense is weak, and there are not many people of faith, and in troubled times, the people gradually fled, and its little spiritual light was like a candle in the wind about to be extinguished in a blink of an eye. Until one day, a general who passed by here during the war saw it, pointed to it, and said, "If I am the emperor, I will make you the god of this land."

Later, the general really defeated the opponent, established a short-lived dynasty, completed the wish of the emperor, and by the way, he also added an edict to this Weng Zhong, calling him "the general in charge of three hundred miles of Huai Shuibo", and built a temple, painted the golden body, although later this small dynasty and the emperor were shattered, but this temple and the god position were retained, and they were incense every day, and gradually became a climate.

"Has this broken temple with a stone head been demolished? I didn't even keep the god position, and I ate blood and became a demon. ”

The spirit walked up to the high place of the small palace, saw the piles of documents and edicts in front of the chair, and turned over the days on it by the way.

"No, it's still there. ”

The river god is in charge of three hundred miles of Huaishui, even if the surrounding dozens of villages are abandoned, it will not let it lose the source of faith, and the most recent date on these documents is yesterday, proving that there are still people in other places who believe in this Shi Weng Zhong, who has turned into a demon.

The Divine Soul reached out again and picked up the Imperial Decree, and was stunned for a moment, as if it was integrated into the body, he instantly understood the use of this Imperial Decree, and the Divine Soul passed the Imperial Decree, and he felt every grass and tree in the three hundred miles up and down the long river, and saw every move of the creatures within the three hundred miles, this feeling...... It's the gods.

He even saw the monk Fahai who was walking along the river earlier, this monk was very fast, and he was almost about to walk out of the range covered by the edict, but he suddenly stopped, as if he noticed Cen Qing's gaze from the void, turned his head, put away the bowl, folded his hands and smiled deeply at Cen Qing.

Cen Qing was shocked and shocked!

- This idle divine position is what Monk Fahai really wants to keep for himself.

Shi Wengzhong, who did not give birth to spiritual wisdom, with his muddy instincts, can be in charge of three hundred miles of Huaishui, and his divine power is close to that of Jindan monks, if he accepts this divine position, wouldn't he be able to ascend to the sky in one step and become an immortal.

Monk Fahai, you are really calculating.

This is a great temptation that is brought to the mouth, so that the spirit is silent for a long time, and the edict in his hand rises and falls.

"Snort...... This kind of inexplicable good thing is really touching and inexplicable. Suddenly, the spirit showed a familiar lazy smile again, the corners of his mouth curled, looking a little bad, and a little handsome, "It's a pity, my ambition is the vast and boundless sea of stars, and only three hundred miles of Huaishui want me to stop, Zen Master Fahai, you are underestimating me a little." ”

He dropped the edict like a chewed gum in his hand, and wandered around the little palace for a while, and then lost his interest.

"It's a snail's nest. ”

He spat in disdain, and then a red flame rose from his fingertips, and threw it at the pile of documents and edicts on several cases, and the corner of his mouth hung a smile full of mischievous success: "A fire burned you!"

Above Huaishui, the golden light that was spreading towards Cen Qing's body suddenly stopped, and gradually trembled, and then let out a gentle "pop" sound, scattering and bursting into countless tiny particles in all directions, disappearing without a trace.

Hundreds of miles away, Fahai, who was smiling forward, suddenly stopped, looked back at the void in the distance, the muscles of his cheeks twitched a few times, and finally said a meaningful Buddha name: "A-Mi-Buddha-Buddha-"

"Ahh......hh

"Poof!"

Water splashes.

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