My clone of the Dragon King of Seven Paths

Chapter 26 Saint

On the dry lake and on the bluestone altar, under the blessing of many vows, the hazy figure showed a relatively clear face.

【Saint Mercy Hang's mind body:? ? ? 】

[Information: It is formed by the condensed power of the incense and vows of the people of the Great Xia. The body of the treasure of spiritual thoughts is hidden in Huangque Mountain, the background of the Great Xia]

Jian Qing stared blankly at this somewhat familiar figure. He should have thought that the characters in those ancient myths might be super-evolved.

No wonder the other Xuanyi envoys looked respectful, this god summoning ceremony was so solemn, and the one invited was really a great god.

The Divine Sense of the Saint of Mercy Hang held a willow branch in his body, and waved it lightly at the Ziyang District in front of him, and the rain fell, washing away the strange factors.

Survivors who have been eroded by the weird factor, when the rain falls on them, the weird factor in the body makes a rattling sound.

Although it is impossible to achieve rebirth with a broken arm, it can alleviate the pain of the injured. After all, what is invited this time is only part of the power of the mind and body.

Whether it was Zhong Shengnan, the chief priest, the sixteen ancient witches, or Jian Qing, who was very salty on the shore, and others, they all felt that the evolutionary genes were active after being nourished by the rain, and the fatigue of long-term pursuit of deep-level evolution also dissipated a lot.

There are even Xuanyi who have been trapped in the bottleneck for many years, feeling the violent transformation of the evolutionary genes in their bodies, and showing excited expressions.

"I'm ready to evolve! I'm going to step into a superior alien! Thank you Saint!"

Except for a few people with deep background who have stepped into a higher level, most of the Hanging Clothes Envoys have improved slightly.

Jian Qing thought about it for a while, and felt that this was a good time, and also gave himself a small improvement, stepping into the growth stage of the middle human species.

As for thanking the saint, don't be so excited like that old man. Others are promoted to a higher rank, but he is only a small rank.

"It's really annoying. I haven't reached the limit in the upper alien race. I don't want to step into the extraordinary right now. Go away!"

While the others were absorbing the rain, Dongfang Yu beside him was trying to expel it.

He thinks that he has not yet reached the peak of being a different person, at least he has to go through a hundred tricks under Boss Xu, so that he can step into the extraordinary level flawlessly.

Jian Qing looked at the "Rain of Versailles" and silently kept a distance from him. It's too embarrassing to say this!
After washing away the weird factors in Ziyang District, the spiritual body of Saint Cihang lifted up the clean bottle in her hand, only to see that the clean bottle left her palm and floated above the weird mushroom forest.

Wu Li put away the brass bell, and stopped letting the golden light envelope the place.

A stream of clean water was poured from the clean bottle, and when it landed in the forest of weird mushrooms, it turned into rain of purification. The poisonous mist was dispelled, and the weird mushrooms with different appearances wailed.

After a while, the mushroom forest took on a new look, full of life.

Jian Qing cast Suimu quietly, the efficacy of these mushrooms has indeed changed, it seems that after getting rid of the weirdness, they have returned to their original appearance.

When the clean bottle was recalled, the divine mind and body of the saint of Cihang disappeared, and Zhong Shengnan shouted: "Respectfully send the ancestor of Cihang!"

The sixteen ancient witches and the Xuanyi envoy said together: "Respectfully send off the ancestor of Cihang—"

The ancestral tablet fell to the ground, and Zhong Shengnan fell tiredly on the altar, turned over on his back, took off the bronze ghost mask, and gasped for breath.

The sixteen Xuanyi envoys playing ancient witches were also extremely tired. Although they got the rain, it was really tiring to hold this god-calling ceremony.

The salted fish guards standing on the shore of the lake applauded enthusiastically, and some shouted loudly, expressing the hard work of their captain.

Qian An on the small altar heard the voice, and said angrily, "You son of a bitch, what nonsense are you talking about, come quickly and help me down!"

A foreign-level yellow-card Xuanyi master flew out of the magic weapon, landed on the small altar of his captain, and took him over.

Jian Qing patted Dongfang Yu's shoulder and smiled slightly: "I'm going to dismantle the altar with everyone, so you can bring Sheng Nan here!"

After all, Jian Qing teamed up with Chen Jing from the sixth group to be porters, and Dongfang Yu, aggrieved, drove the Thunder Skateboard to pick up people.

"It would be great if I can reach the realm of a saint in my life. I can change the mountains and rivers in just one thought!"

The eyes of the purple-haired young man Chen Jing are full of yearning, but he also knows that this level of evolution can only be imagined in dreams.

Wu Suntong, the yellow card Xuanyi envoy who was traveling with him, said with a smile: "The realm of the saint is so high and far away, you should lower your head and take a look, and quickly step into the stranger!"

Jian Qing asked: "Are those immortals and Buddhas who left myths and legends among the people all ancient evolutionaries?"

Wu Suntong glanced at Jian Qing, and he recognized that this was a person who had shown extraordinary intelligence in the game dungeon.

"Your statement is not entirely correct. Some immortals and Buddhas are fabricated by the people, and some myths and legends do exist. They are all real big men!"

Jian Qing said: "Then the saint can live forever and see forever, can he truly be at ease?"

Wu Suntong laughed and said: "Little brother, those myths and legends are exaggerated, so that they can be spread more widely and more people believe in them. In fact, saints also have a limited lifespan, but they live longer than us, but they can't Live forever!"

"I remember that in the orthodox history, the saint of Cihang died in the Tianbao period of Tang Dynasty, but there are also ancient books saying that she followed Zheng He to the sea!"

"We don't know the lifespan of this saint, but Huangque Mountain should have accurate records, and all saints will ask them to refine tablets before their deadline!"

Jian Qing wondered, "Why do you need Huangque Mountain to refine tablets?"

Wusun Tongdao: "Huangque Mountain has enshrined these holy tablets for generations, offering incense to them. Even if the common people forget about them, some people still remember their existence. It is the dream of many evolutionaries to enter the forbidden area of ​​Huangque Mountain after death. matter!"

According to Wu Suntong, only those who have made great contributions to the Great Xia can be buried here, and even the Emperor will go to worship.

This Wusun Tong was very talkative, Jian Qing asked him for advice while carrying the bluestone, and added new knowledge.

Jian Qing also learned that this overlapping space will undergo a large-scale renovation, and Wu Suntong speculates that there will be a big move in the bureau.

Of course, this transformation will also take time. He reminded Jian Qing and Chen Jing to work hard to improve their strength, so that they can get good achievements when they go on an expedition to the Devil's Paradise.

In the past, many Xuanyi envoys under the extraordinary took advantage of this opportunity to quickly accumulate achievements and exchange them for high-level secret magic treasures, thus their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

After separating the bluestone altar and stuffing it into the space bag woven from black bird feathers, Jian Qing followed them back to the bureau by car.

When I came out, I found that it was no longer in Ziyang District. The surrounding area was extremely wide and the lighting equipment was sufficient. It looked like it was underground.

The car drove to the lifting platform and slowly rose to 56 meters. Looking through the car window, you can see a circular instrument up to [-] meters high.

Chen Jing said: "After successfully locating the generation coordinates of the overlapping space in Ziyang District, we can arrive through this void mother mirror. However, opening the mother mirror once consumes a lot of energy, and it is not easy to open it in case of emergency!"

The metal gate opened, and after a few lifts, he finally arrived at the exit. The sun was scorching, and he was in a factory.

Jian Qing wondered at first that the Void Mother Mirror is a valuable tool in the city, so just let them know where it is stored and not be afraid of leaking it?

Until I quietly observed the factory, there were two people at the "???" level.

This is the idea of ​​going to this factory only if the brain is disabled, and moving this place is undoubtedly provoking the status of the imperial palace.

After leaving this large factory, we drove for another hour, and the car passed by Ziyang District.

I saw here as usual, completely unimaginable, but the similar scene in the overlapping space was a strange and eerie scene.

If it is successfully calculated by the careerists of Mokui Guiyu, and when Guiyu completely controls the projection of Ziyang District in the overlapping space of the present world, then the overlapping space that has been reduced to the territory of Mokui Guiyu will really come to Ziyang District, making This place has turned into hell on earth.

Jian Qing has learned from Chen Jing and other members of the six groups that according to the statistics so far, there are about 83 people who were pulled into the overlapping space this time, and 46 people survived. In quasi-special disasters, there is such a high survival rate. It is also extremely rare.

Except for the seven people rescued by Jian Qing, most of the remaining survivors were rescued by a couple on vacation from the Shagang Different Administration Bureau.

The husband and wife are both high-ranking aliens. When the disaster broke out, the search and rescue work was launched in time to protect ordinary people.

There are also two suspected missing persons. They suspect that they were caught in spatial turbulence during the process of being pulled into the overlapping space.

If you fall into the turbulent space, if you are lucky, you can find it in other places in this world, but there is a high probability that you will fall into the deep sea world.

35 people disappeared all at once, and they were still in the same area. If it is not handled properly, it will definitely cause panic among the people.

Chen Jing told Jian Qing with a wry smile: "Brother Jian, have you heard of golems?"

"A technology originating from Mokui's deceitful domain. As long as the daily necessities of the victims, preferably flesh, hair, etc. are implanted, the puppet can transform into the victims, and even have part of the memories of the victims!"

"The bureau will set up its plot in advance, let it get along with the families of the victims for a period of time, and then disappear in a reasonable way due to various accidents!"

"How many puppets do you think there are in this crowded street?"

(End of this chapter)