Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 766
"Are you... actually dead?" The skeleton veteran trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

An Qingli said: "There are times when there are ups and downs, and which dynasty can last forever."

The bones old general was shaking like chaff, and asked again: "Then what is the surname of the king of Wancheng Kingdom today? Xiao, or Zhu, or something else?"

An Qingli said: "In today's Wancheng Kingdom, there is no king, and there are no slaves and maids. It is jointly controlled by several big forces."

"Oh, it turns out that the aristocratic family is in power." The old general said with relief, "The feudal lords are divided, I understand."

An Qingli didn't go into further explanation. Where is the aristocratic family in power, it is under the joint jurisdiction of several big sects.

However, there is nothing wrong with comparing the Zongmen to a family. After all, they are a group of great powers high above, but they know how to respect the lives of ordinary people better than before when the imperial power was supreme.

"Go." An Qingli recited the scriptures for salvation, and the golden Buddha light illuminated this section of the corridor.

The old general was stooped, knelt down, coughed his head towards one place, laughed loudly, and walked into the golden light.

Fifty thousand years passed by in a hurry.

It is worthwhile to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of Qi family's children and serve the Lord for [-] years in exchange for the protection of the Qi family for [-] years.

An Qingli did not expect that this veteran would be so obsessed with it. It was probably not the veteran's intention that hundreds of thousands of Qi family members were buried here.

But the supreme imperial power rests on his head.

The price of resistance is too high, and if one is unable to resist, one can only choose to tame and compromise.

A golden power of virtue entered the mustard space and submerged into An Qingli's body.

At the beginning, a golden power of merit helped An Qingli directly break through to the realm of transforming gods.

Now that An Qingli has reached the Mahayana realm, although this golden merit cannot help An Qingli advance immediately, it is still an excellent thing and needs to be accumulated a few more times.

The whole passage was empty.

There are still many bones left in the corridor, and they are all good things that have passed the ages.

Of course good things cannot be wasted.

An Qingli manipulated the mustard space, searched through the corridor from beginning to end, packed those tens of thousands of years of hard bones in a storage bag, and then urged the Lianxin bead to tell Zhilu Shangshan that he wanted to give it to him. He is good stuff.

"A good thing?" Shang Shan closed his eyelashes and smiled slightly, looking forward to the good things his Taoist companion got this time.

Last time it was a dragon, what will it be this time?
phoenix?
Or unicorn?

In the finger-tapping space, several Mahayana realms noticed Shangshan's insignificant smile, and they also raised their hearts of anticipation.

An Qingli didn't show up, and she still wanted to go to the bones in the moon banquet picture, so she only thought about it, and sent the heavy storage bag to Shangshan.

Shangshan opened it with a smile.

The scattered human bones reflected his beautiful Ruifeng eyes.

Shangshan was startled, then shook his head and smiled again, his Taoist companion was deliberately teasing him, otherwise this kind of thing would have been delivered to him without revealing a thing or two.

Several Mahayana realms also gathered around, and the patriarch Buddha repaired his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

That Grandmaster Qingli's move was a bit naughty.

Qi Che laughed loudly, picked up a leg bone, looked it up in front of his eyes, and said happily: "Bones that are tens of thousands of years old, and they were still in the Mahayana state when they were alive, are indeed good things. Carving a puppet talisman is a good thing." Plus!"

There are not so many taboos in the world of comprehension, not to mention that it is a special period, of course we must use the good things we get as much as possible.

Xun Ping also laughed: "I have to trouble Master Shangshan again."

Feng Yin leaned over, saw the quality of those bones with his own eyes, handed out the spirit stone to Shangshan, and begged: "These bones are good, let me share ten of them, and carve ten puppets for me, please trouble Grandmaster Shangshan."

Before breaking into the tomb, there was an agreement that all the things obtained in the tomb should be given to An Qingli, the vanguard who took the lead, regardless of how much was spent, and in the end, these people will distribute the obtained things.

Of course, there is no need to wait until the end to divide the big opportunity that can help people quickly break through to the advanced stage.

No one objected at the scene, so Feng Yu was delighted to get the good thing.

She can see ghosts, objects, souls and bodies, and she is even more indifferent to these things.

In the tree house in the Mustard Space, a ginger-yellow picture of a moon feast was suspended in front of An Qingli.

The picture of the moon banquet is full of ghostly energy and white bones.

An Qingli's true self appeared in the moon banquet picture in person.

Those bones that were lying down or standing suddenly stood up, and all looked at the woman who appeared suddenly.

Dignified and elegant, tall and straight, she really has the posture of a mother.

"Are you the queen who held the phoenix seal just now?" A white bone floated in the air and asked boldly.

An Qingli said calmly, "I'm not."

"Then who are you?" Someone asked again.

"An Qingli."

"Surname An? A newly rising aristocrat's surname?"

An Qingli thought of the thriving An family, but also smiled and said: "It is."

"It's fine if you're not a queen." The unruly bones immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and teased without fear of death on the spot, "Little lady, you are so beautiful, I don't know if you are married or not. Would you like to be a bone couple with my little brother?"

An Qingli glanced over with just one look, and the unscrupulous white bones immediately disintegrated into bones, leaving only the soul floating in the air, terrified.

Hundreds of thousands of bones were shocked, what a powerful little lady!
An Qingli raised her hand, revealing the Buddhist relic on her wrist, and said with a smile, "I'm here to send you to wait for a good fortune. If you want to get married and have children, you should enter reincarnation as soon as possible. There are many good women in the world."

There are white bones and said: "There are not many people as beautiful as the little lady."

The little tiger said proudly in An Qingli's spiritual stone bag: "Of course! My master, the queen's fate, the queen's appearance, you reckless men, I'm afraid they are not good enough."

Many bones agree.

An Qingli recited the scriptures of transcendence, and a golden light diffused from her body, covering the entire moon banquet picture.

Some white bones approached the center of the golden light actively, while some white bones retreated shyly.

One after another, the souls smiled and bowed to An Qingli, and successfully entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Back then, they were brought here to be buried by the Lord without knowing it, and it was not without complaint.

It's just that resentment doesn't help, and because of the military power, he can only bury the resentment in his heart.

It's just that I didn't expect that there were so many people with resentment, pretending to be crazy and being stupid, and they took the initiative to be absorbed into this moon feast picture.

In fact, they are all dead, and there is nothing to be afraid of, perhaps they have been looking forward to this day for a long time.

On this day, a hero who broke into the tomb came, broke up their souls, and sent them into reincarnation. This way, they not only fulfilled their loyalty to the king, but also fulfilled their righteousness to the Qi family, and no one will be disappointed.

For this reason, waiting for [-] years is really too long.

One after another, the soul dissipated, and the power of merit entered An Qingli's body one after another.

Both boneless, still curled up in a corner, holding on with obsession.

(End of this chapter)