Chapter 817: Spiritual God Statue!

The majestic medicinal power contained in this Ding Shiquan Dabu Tang is even more terrifying than the Supreme Pill. Even the Supreme Powerhouse has countless benefits.

The most important thing is not the powerful monster meat, but the 100,000-year-old blood ganoderma.

Although the patriarch of the ganoderma lucidum was broken, but the essence of the majestic medicinal power was completely preserved, and he was able to cultivate to the title of supreme state. Although due to his own qualifications, he was only a quasi-divine medicine, the majestic medicinal power contained in it was not even inferior to Yu magic medicine.

That is to say, everyone swallowed a plant of magic medicine!

Long Aotian served a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup, and couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp.

"Cool!"

Long Aotian's big eyes are shining, full of joy, even showing two small canine teeth, very childish.

But then, he stopped laughing.

boom!

A majestic energy erupted in Long Aotian's body, and his whole body burst into light, burning like a flame.

"This Shiquan Dabu Soup...it's amazing!"

When Long Aotian opened his mouth, a stream of red clouds spewed out immediately, which was the essence of the quasi-miracle medicine, so frightened that Long Aotian quickly shut up, jumping up and down to suppress the majestic medicine power all over his body.

Seeing Long Aotian's funny look, everyone burst into laughter.

However, with Long Aotian's lessons learned, everyone swallowed the Shiquan Dabu Tang in small mouthfuls, and then began to refine with the cultivation base of the whole body.

The power of a quasi-miracle medicine can not only increase the source of life, but also save them decades of hard work.

In the end, most of the Ding Shi Quan Da Bu Tang entered the belly of Ling Xiao and Lao Goat, and the others only drank one or two bowls. The medicine was so powerful that everyone couldn't bear it live.

Ling Xiao had already reached the catastrophe of the three elephants, condensed the top three flowers, and swallowed so many Shiquan Dabu Tang, which made his internal organs and meridians become transparent, and the whole person was integrated inside and outside , I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be able to survive the calamity of the four elephants.

Everyone chatted while drinking, telling what happened in Suiyue Cave, especially Ling Xiao's current combat power, which shocked everyone extremely.

This is already comparable to the power of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat in ancient times!

The Nine Geniuses can be said to be a peerless genius who has shocked the past and the present, and is rare to see in a million years, making everyone feel unreal.

"Ling Xiao, there is one thing I think I should let you know!"

Halfway through drinking, the unscrupulous Taoist quietly transmitted voice to Ling Xiaodao.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Ling Xiao was also a little puzzled. The unscrupulous Taoist looked very serious, and told Ling Xiao behind everyone's back, which shows that things are not simple.

"I think you should go to the Spirit Tribe and see the statue of the Spirit Venerable!" said the unscrupulous Taoist.

"Lingzun's statue? Is there anything special?" Ling Xiao asked.

"That's right, it's very special to you! All in all, you'd better go and have a look!" the unscrupulous Taoist hesitated to speak, and sighed softly.

"it is good!"

Ling Xiao's gaze revealed a trace of brilliance, and he nodded.

Ling Xiao asked the old goat to take everyone back to the city of demons. Together with the unscrupulous Taoist, he broke through the void and headed towards the tribe of spirits.

The Spirit Tribe is in an ancient forest, built a huge city with the god tree that reaches the sky, surrounded by towering ancient trees, ancient vines and precious medicines, filled with a natural atmosphere.

Ling Xiao and the old goat could see that there were some innocent children playing outside the city of spirits, looking very happy.

For some reason, after coming here, Ling Xiao suddenly felt very familiar.

"The statue is in the city of spirits, that's where it is, you should be able to see it standing here!"

The unscrupulous Taoist pointed at the center of the city of spirits and sighed softly.

Although it is thousands of miles away from the city of spirits, with Ling Xiao's powerful perception, he can naturally see the statue of the spirit statue in the center of the city of spirits at a glance.

The moment Ling Xiao saw the statue of Ling Zun, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In the center of the city of spirits, the huge statue of the spirit god is a woman in a red dress. She looks beautiful and peerless, like a goddess above the nine heavens, exuding an extraordinary and refined temperament all over her body .

She holds an ancient sword in her hand, pointing to the distance, the sword intent is concentrated all over her body, endless life, her eyes are deep and bright, looking at the distant place!

Lingzun's appearance is exactly the same as Jinse in Ling Xiao's memory!

Could it be that Jinse is the reincarnation of Lingzun?

Or just like the moon god, Jinse is just a trace of the consciousness of the spirit master, and will eventually return to the original body and be completely annihilated?

At the thought of this, a great fear descended, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could Jinse be the Lingzun? Absolutely not, it's just because their looks are too similar, but they are definitely not alone!"

Ling Xiao talked to himself, trying to convince himself.

"Ling Xiao, I also hope that Jinse is not Lingzun, but this is too coincidental! I also saw the statue of Lingzun by chance, but the temperament of Lingzun is too similar to Jinse. No matter what, I feel that this I should have told you everything!"

The unscrupulous Taoist sighed softly, looked at Ling Xiao and said.

He knew Ling Xiao's feelings for Jinse, and he naturally understood Ling Xiao's panic and anxiety at the moment.

When he knew that the Moon God might be transformed by a sliver of Moon Mother's consciousness, Ling Xiao felt pity and wanted to help the Moon God get rid of this fate.

But at this moment, seeing the statue of the spirit statue exactly like Jinse, Ling Xiao felt a great fear in his heart, the kind of fear of losing the one he loves and wanting to hold on tightly.

"No matter what, the jinse is the jinse, and even the spiritual master can't take away my jinse! Whoever dares to take away the jinse, I will kill whoever, gods block and kill gods, demons block and kill demons!"

There was a gleam of peerless sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were deep in his palms without knowing it.

Ling Xiao suddenly remembered that in the sea of ​​origin, he discovered Jinse's whereabouts, and determined that Jinse should be in the sea of ​​origin.

But is that jinse still the jinse in his memory?

Thinking of this, a great fear enveloped his whole body.

"I remember Yue Chongshan said that the Temple of Time and Moon is the place where the Red Dragon God of War looks for inheritors. As long as you become the inheritor of the Red Dragon God of War, you can find a way to rescue the Moon God and retain her original consciousness! In the general election, I must go to the end, and I will kill anyone who dares to stand in my way!"

There was a blazing killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He originally planned to hide his clumsiness and search for the conspiracy of the God of War Temple in the God of War, but now he can't care about anything else, he must go to the end, become the son of the chosen one, and seize the inheritance of the Chilong God of War.

He wants to break through as soon as possible and go to the sea of ​​origin to rescue Jinse.

"I believe in you! And I also believe in Jinse, she will definitely persist until you find her!" The Wushang Taoist sighed softly and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder.

In the end, Ling Xiao and Wushang Taoist left quietly without entering the city of spirits.

The election conference is about to start.

It's time to go to the Temple of Time!

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