Chapter 382 True God of Eternal Night
On the ancient road, the chariots and horses sparkled!

Dongli Road, which is the only way to the imperial capital, at this time, inside an inconspicuous carriage, there are scents of fragrant tea, reassuring the mind.

"Refining incense with humility is one of the top ten famous incenses launched by the trading company. This furnace costs three thousand catties of imperial jade rice, which is really a bit expensive." Wang Qiong sniffed the strange fragrance and couldn't help but said.

Refining incense with an open mind does have the effect of strengthening the soul and nourishing blood energy. Ordinary people burn incense day and night, there is a great chance to gather fire seeds and awaken supernatural powers, but one furnace costs three thousand catties of imperial jade rice, which is already considered very expensive up.

Even among the big clans, only core disciples can afford it.

"My lord is still short of this money?" Liu Yue'er laughed from the side.

"This money? Listen, are you speaking human words?" Wang Qiong said with a blank look.

When he first entered the Guangming Academy, the three thousand catties of imperial jade rice wished he could break it up and eat it.

Liu Yue'er smiled and said nothing, she knew that Wang Qiong was very careful in his life, in fact, he had already been rich by beheading the masters of the Bright Law Enforcement Team, so there was no need to be like this.

"I heard that the dark church also has a strange fragrance. It is the fragrance of the three lives of delusion, which can summon people's past lives and afterlife. I don't know if it is true?"

At this moment, Luo Qingyuan spoke.

Along the way, the little princess of the Luo family was very vigilant. After all, there was an extra woman beside Wang Qiong, and she was from the Dark Church, which made her feel worried no matter what.

However, Luo Qingyuan is not an ordinary woman. She doesn't say anything, but she is always on guard, like a lioness protecting food, never leaving Wang Qiong.

"The Incense of Three Lives Delusion is the top secret of the dark church. It is rumored that no one can bear this incense except the leader." Liu Yueer has such a delicate mind, she has already seen through Luo Qingyuan's faint hostility, her beautiful eyes raised lightly, there is no need to hold back , looked over.

In her eyes, a man like Wang Qiong is like no one in a million. Whether it is strength, talent or bearing, he is top-notch. After a long time, there is probably no woman who will not be tempted.

What's more, it's too normal for such a man to have three or five confidante friends, and it's impossible to hang him on a tree.

In Liu Yue'er's eyes, Luo Qingyuan's actions were selfish, even stupid.

"The Incense of Three Lives of Delusion... I have also heard Fei Lao mention that that thing is known as the most wonderful fragrance in the world. In the past and present, it reflects the future of the void..." Wang Qiong said softly.

Fei Lao likes to collect this kind of strange treasures the most, such as old animal bones.

He has also dabbled in the strange fragrance of the world. He once mentioned to Wang Qiong that the fragrance of Sansheng delusion is an extremely ancient strange fragrance. It was originally owned by the Great Xia Dynasty. Then disappeared.

Who would have thought that after the establishment of the Dark Church, the Sansheng Delusion Incense would reappear and fall into the hands of the Lord of the Dark Church.

"It is rumored that the Guangming Academy has encircled and suppressed the Dark Church many times, but they have all returned in vain. A large part of the reason is because of this strange fragrance." Luo Qingyuan also said, as the little princess of the Luo family and a descendant of the Earth Master lineage, he I am quite familiar with this strange fragrance.

"Three lives and three lives, past life and present life, the fire is a guide, reflecting the future... Even the ruler is easy to sink into it. Once lost, he will be exiled forever, and the body dies and the way disappears, invisible without trace."

"This is poisonous incense." Wang Qiong couldn't help but said.

Luo Qingyuan shook his head: "In ancient times, this is a sacred object of practice. Once it can escape, it will be like rebirth and transformation. The benefits are unimaginable. It was originally prepared by the Supreme Being in order to comprehend the realm beyond the spiritual furnace."

"Beyond the spiritual furnace..." Wang Qiong couldn't help being moved.

For him now, even the ruler is out of reach, not to mention transcending the spiritual stove, and masters of that level are considered rare in the ancient and modern rivers.

"Qin Huang is still right, calamity is born of destiny, if you can bear it, it is fate, if you can't bear it, it is calamity... If only I could make a pot of this kind of strange fragrance." Wang Qiong muttered.

If he has the incense of three lives of delusion, is he still afraid of the Palace of Light?Create a guild directly, whoever comes and who dies, there is no need to hide from XZ at all.

"I heard that the Qinhuangting Research Institute also has a lot of research on the way of incense." Liu Yue'er said, as a girl, she is most interested in this aspect.

"Qinhuangting Research Institute..." Wang Qiong curled his lips with a strange expression.

He had heard from Li Chunfeng before that the fragrance released by the Qinhuangting Research Institute is a liquid called perfume. He heard that after a woman sprays it, she will be glamorous, seductive, and easy to capture men. It took a name called Fragrant Milk.

This thing has no other features, just one word, expensive!

"That's a rare item. It's only for the female family members of the inner court. Only a few survived and spread outside. Because of this, a bottle of fragrant milk is worth thousands of gold, and it has been sold for sky-high prices on the black market." Luo Qingyuan's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, as long as it is a woman, it is not exempt.

Listening to Wang Qiong, he felt that this method of driving up prices was so familiar

"Reunion after a long absence, please tell me." At this moment, a graceful and ethereal voice came.

In a trance, Wang Qiong only felt that his eyes went dark, everything around him turned into nothingness, the light was annihilated, and the endless night invaded, the world was disordered, and the fate of all things became unpredictable.

"True God Yongye!?" Luo Qingyuan cried out.

"True God Yongye..." Wang Qiong was slightly moved.

He has heard of this name before, and it is one of the oldest gods in the world.

Rumor has it that in the age of monsters and beasts, human beings were perishing, no fire was born, and the world was like a long night. The ancestors worshiped the darkness and dedicated the true god. That is one of the oldest beliefs.

According to today, the True God of Yongye is almost extinct, let alone someone who cultivates this kind of god form.

Compared with the fierce god of the wilderness obtained by Wang Qiong, it is not as good as it.

"The world is so big, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, yet to enter the imperial capital, to meet such a master." Wang Qiong's mind was clear, he ran the black fire, and jumped out of the illusory illusion.

At this moment, in the carriage, Luo Qingyuan has already recovered his consciousness, only Liu Yueer's face is full of pain, sinking into it, unable to extricate himself.

"Go, go out and have a look."

Wang Qiong stepped out of the carriage, but saw that beside the ancient road, inside a tea room, the mist was steaming, the fragrance of tea was gradually rising, and there was no one around, only a thin and slender figure sitting there, looking at the fire in front of him, as if waiting people.

"Woman!?" Wang Qiong frowned slightly, a little surprised.

The man was dressed like a young man, but he couldn't hide his soft beauty, like a garden full of spring scenery, which couldn't be suppressed, but the man's attire between his brows showed a valiant and heroic appearance.

Wang Qiong really did not expect that the cultivator of the True God of Yongye turned out to be a woman.

"Qing Yuan, is he the man you chose?" At this moment, the mysterious woman spoke.

 Thank you Yezhishangjue, for the reward only for fantasy texts!Thank you!

  
 
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