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Chapter 737 New Hope

Then everyone went down the mountain and rushed to the western mountain area.

The mountain is famous and one of the Taoist holy places. However, the mountain where Yao Qin Divine City is located is just an outer hill around Kunlun, not very famous.

It was said that it was the first stop for people to climb Kunlun and pay homage to the Queen Mother of the West, so it was quite famous among the Taoist sects. However, in later generations, few people came to Kunlun, not to mention this small hill, so the sects above gradually became neglected.

When I arrived near this hill, it was empty and deserted. It was better, but the Immortal Palace would not disturb the world.

Moreover, according to the method passed down by Zhenwu Dang Demon Immortal Palace, they no longer need to spend any souls, and they can open the divine city with just the magic core beast crystal.

"Although he is a little boy, since he has an immortal palace, he is still considered an immortal." Bai Jiahei said happily, "Sister of the Fairy."

Yao Qin smiled and ignored it.

In fact, the boy is still a little modest. To be precise, he should be considered the kind of disciples of Emperor Zhenwu. The disciples of the emperor must have some identity no matter what. However, Yao Qin's memory is very bleak now. It is estimated that he needs to completely integrate the Heavenly Soul to remember more things, but that is not just the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Opened according to the established method, a cloud appeared on the top of the hill, and it was still a colorful cloud. Above the clouds was a small town, with ancient Taoist style buildings inside.

The shock this time was not that great, and I was basically used to it. Moreover, Yao Qin's divine city looked even smaller than Nagarjuna's, and it was a little bigger than the original Kobdo Magic City.

There was lifeless inside, with only rows of houses and several empty palaces. Yao Qin led the way to jump in without any obstruction.

"Is that just that? It's a bit shabby." Yao Qin laughed at himself, "I finally understand the difference between the disciple and the emperor. It's too bullying, even the ones of Nagarjuna are not as good as those of him."

But no matter how dilapidated, Yao Qin sincerely developed a sense of familiarity. Yes, it was so familiar, as if he had gone home.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "The main reason is that the vitality has not yet been restored. If the vitality has recovered a little, there will be more residual souls inside, and it will be like this. By the way, hurry up and find your weapon soul."

"No need to look for it, I already felt it." Yao Qin waved his hand, and a lightning flashed out from the center of the city in the distance. It seemed that a weapon broke through the air and shot in front of Yao Qin, and even trembled with excitement.

Qin Yao was stunned, and then laughed: "This is fate! You said you used a stick, but in fact you practiced swordsmanship. But you see, you are born to be a stick, hahaha!"

It turned out to be a metal stick.

And it is so big, more than three feet long, like the beam of the main hall.

Of course, it could be reduced and returned to about two feet long at once, so Yao Qin easily held it.

Bai Jiahei: "Sister Fairy, did you cook for Emperor Zhenwu in your previous life? Do you see if this stick is a fire stick?"

Do you believe it if I hit it with one stick? Don’t run away!

When Yao Qin took control of the stick, the entire Immortal Palace began to tremble, and then there was a huge change - auspicious air burst out and rose in the Immortal Palace, and even some strange flowers and plants began to sprout, full of vitality...

Qin Yao was simply shocked: "Is it so good? It's different from the Divine City of Dragon Stories. It looks like they are the same as each person."

Bai Jiahei: "I'll leave, the environment has begun to improve. A hundred years later it will become a back garden. Even if it's seven or eight thousand yuan per square meter, how much is the value of so many properties? My sister is rich."

A brilliant idea.

Yao Qin began to be satisfied. Although his small town was not big, it was very good. Moreover, with the gradual recovery of this immortal palace, it may become bigger and bigger in the future.

At this point, Yao Qin easily controlled the city and officially entered the "semi-saint" realm. It only takes time to go by, with the gradual recovery of the divine city, she can naturally reach the realm of a saint.

As for the current strength, it has been improved a little more, as if it has reached half of the power of the ancient saint, that is, the power of Chaos in an infinitely powerful state. It is very terrifying, although it is even less than Nagarjuna.

Such a smooth control forced Qin Yao to further suspect Fan Jianqiang, because it seemed too difficult for this guy to control the Divine City, and the procedures were not the same as Yao Qin.

Qin Yao was worried that Fan Jianqiang would have any evil spirits and impure things.

"Qin Yao," Yao Qin's shout brought him back to reality, "I am far from a match for Nagarjuna. When He completes the fusion and the Divine City will be completely revived, I will not be able to do it. Do you want to speed up now? Otherwise, we will be very passive at that time."

Qin Yao shook his head: "Don't pull the seedlings to help grow, let's go. And maybe Fan Jianqiang will succeed, plus my spell and the joint efforts of the four sage beasts, we are not without the power of a battle when facing the saints."

Yao Qin nodded. Although he knew that these powers were still very lingering against the saints, he could only do this.

But not long after, the good news they received shocked everyone's spirit and their confidence increased!

It was the news that Fan Jianqiang came from the Divine Emperor's Summit - this guy actually successfully controlled the Divine Emperor's Summit Divine City and its swords, and found the sealed Heavenly Soul in the city.

The fusion of the Heavenly Soul was also entered the semi-saint realm like Yao Qin!

"Congratulations to Brother Qiang, it's so awesome." Qin Yao said happily on the phone, "But Xiao Yao Qin is not bad either, he is now a semi-saint."

Fan Jianqiang said shamelessly: "That's it, that's it. There are many young classmates who are not cheap. We are all people who are qualified to join our circle. All the elites are qualified to join us."

Qin Yao put away the joke and said seriously: "But Yao Qin's divine city is smaller than yours, and it seems to be fusing with the heavenly soul. The procedure for obtaining the instrument soul is also slightly different from yours."

Fan Jianqiang: "It cannot be the same, and I said at the beginning that my memory cannot be very clear. I only know the things from thousands of years ago. As for the size of the Divine City, to be honest, there are also differences in strength and weakness in the same realm. Brother Qiang may also be among the ancient sages and have this confidence."

Damn, I'll give you some color and you'll open a dyeing room, and you'll still be breathless after praising you a few words.

Qin Yao: "Then how good are your fusion and how good are your recovery? Can you turn the Dragon Tree?"

"This..." The slap came so quickly, and Fan Jianqiang caught him off guard. "He was forcibly elevating. It's not good. Brother Qiang doesn't want to do this. Oh, according to the news I've received now, it seems to take thirty or forty years to complete integration. It's really a long time for me."

Qin Yao: "That's right, it will take a hundred years for Xiao Yaoqin..."

Fan Jianqiang: "Yes, yes, or Brother Qiang is also the best among the saints."

Qin Yao: “…”

Fan Jianqiang: "But brother, don't be discouraged. After I merged with the Heavenly Soul, I found another news that was very beneficial to us!"

He said that by opening up every trace of ancient memories, he heard that the three major sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism actually had the remains of the sacred city in the world. Fan Jianqiang even had ways to find and open it, and at the same time, he selected disciples suitable for integration as much as possible.

Of course, the premise is that the selected disciple is already a Blood Sect and has merged with the enemy body, that is, the Earth Soul.

Qin Yao: "However, can the Shencheng automatically identify who is their disciples?"

Fan Jianqiang: "It depends on piety. Do you keep reciting the scriptures of this sect? Do you believe in the teachings of this sect sincerely - especially the latter."

Qin Yao nodded and thought to himself that this guy Su Wuqiu should be fine, but Kong Er's fool is so stupid. Pious? Pious is impossible, and it will never be possible in this life.

"The Taoist Sect is in Zhenwu Mountain. Yao Qin has already got this opportunity, and there is no other blood sect in the Taoist Sect." Fan Jianqiang said, "But we can try the holy teachings and Buddhism! For example, if Kong Er Sizi and Su Wuqiu can also become semi-saints, tsk, our group of half-saints will be combined, plus your spell and the four sage beasts, it should be okay to overturn the old bald donkey?"

If there were two more half-saints, it would be perfect. Qin Yao was overjoyed. He had been worried these days, but now he finally found new hope!

As for why Fan Jianqiang has so many strange methods, Qin Yao is no longer surprised. Judging from the fact that he was able to find the Divine City and understand so many strange stories, this old boy is very powerful.

So two days later, everyone gathered at the Vajra Temple, a tantric holy land that was destroyed by Buddhism. However, now, Su Wuqiu, the blood sect that has merged with the enemy body, is the only one who has this hope.

Buddhist Zen Buddhism and several surviving Dharma-protecting Kings are here, including Su Lengyan, the head of the Su family. This is a major event related to the livelihood of Buddhism, and everyone attaches great importance to it.

A more important reason is that this disaster was initiated by the Buddha, which destroyed so many holy sects and hurt so many people, causing the entire Buddhist sect to be unable to raise its head, and was even more anxious in private.

Because Buddhists are worried whether the other factions will settle the score later? Although they now say that this matter is just a personal behavior of Nagarjuna, no one dares to promise that there are no future troubles.

If you are afraid of Nagarjuna's Buddhist identity, everyone will be perfunctory first. Once Nagarjuna is truly defeated in the future, perhaps major factions will immediately attack him and attack him with a painful blow to the Buddhist dog, which would be terrible.

So now it would be relatively safe to cultivate a semi-saint for Buddhism and a future saint.

Amid everyone's expectations, Fan Jianqiang set up the formation with a bunch of magic cores on the ruins of the Vajra Temple, and asked Su Wuqiu, the only candidate, to stand at the center of the formation and recite a spell.

The mantra was not taught by Fan Jianqiang. He only knew that he needed to recite the highest Buddhist scripture "Diamond Sutra". Most of the Buddhist elders present were Buddhist masters, and Su Wuqiu himself could be said to be exquisite in Buddhism, so there was no problem.

Qin Yao knew that this attitude was almost feasible, because this method was exactly the same as Dao Zun's method to help Yao Qin summon the Heavenly Soul in Zhenwu Mountain.

After a while, a huge divine city with Buddha's light shining appeared, much bigger than the one in Nagarjuna, and even the Immortal Palace of Emperor Zhenwu was no less than that of Emperor Zhenwu.

It is another giant-level divine city. Is its master also a big shot at the ancient saint king level? If it can be equal to the Zhenwu Emperor, it would be amazing.
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