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Chapter 1947 The ruins of the Wangui Gate

Chapter 1947 The Ruins of Wangui Gate

The third uncle studied the Demon Suppression Tower day and night for decades before he first understood the path and realized its refining function. The Demon Suppression Tower can even be refined by three-headed raccoon ghosts, which is enough to be seen as a rare treasure.

For the sacrifice and refining demon-suppressing tower.

Fu Shiyi had plans:

"San Uncle, in a few months, I will go to southern Xinjiang and pass by Baizhou, which was once the place of the Wanguimen Mountain Gate. During this period, I read relevant information from Lanyisi. This Demon-Suppressing Tower was the natal magic weapon of the 930th generation leader of the Wanguimen that year."

Hearing the strings, knowing the elegant meaning.

Uncle San's heart moved and said:

"Eleventh, do you mean, do you know where the ruins of Wanguimen Mountain Gate are?"

"It's not me, it's Sixth Sister."

"What about six girls?"

Uncle San suddenly realized.

Fu Molan has always had an obsession, which is to resurrect her mother and younger brother.

I don’t know where she obtained information on the Wanguimen Mountain Gate site.

"Although the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect has been destroyed for millions of years, I heard from people in the ghost market that the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect was a terrifying existence back then. You should be more careful in this trip."

Uncle San was worried and reached out to wave to the old Feng Teng who was sitting on the threshold.

The old Fengtou immediately shook his tail and walked into the side hall.

The third uncle instructed:

"Eleventh, if you really find the site of Wangui Gate in Baizhou, you can bring your Uncle Feng with you at that time."

"good"

Fu eleven nodded.

If you encounter a ghost.

The old limelight who is already equivalent to the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul is undoubtedly a great assistant.

The two went to southern Xinjiang to discuss for a while. The Fu family's Yin Mansion has been repaired for many years. Now that the Yin-Yang Road has finally been put on the agenda, the third uncle was relieved:

"Mei'er had already sent me a message earlier."

"The ancestral temples in each branch of the Fu family have been moved back to Luofeng Mountain, and the ancient temple in the ruined village has also been moved back. Everything is ready, just wait for the fifth-level witch to take its seat."

"in addition."

"Meier said that two more tribe members have been promoted to fourth-level totem warriors this year. In short, there is already twenty-four fourth-level totem warriors in our tribe. There is also good news. Since the ancient temple moved into Luofeng Mountain, the dirty air of the Black Dragon River surrounding our tribe's mountain is decreasing. The tribe is trying to stock third-level ginseng spirit fish inside. At present, there is no adverse reaction."

Good things come one after another.

Fu Shiyi smiled brightly.

at this time.

The merit book on the spiritual platform has stopped rising.

This good fortune value finally rose from zero at the beginning to 660,000.

Uncle San saw that Fu Shiyi was a little absent-minded at this time and waved his hand and said:

"Eleventh, if you have something to do, go and do it. My sister and I are here in the temple, so don't worry."

"Okay, I'll go up first, if you have something to do, come to me."

Fu Shi said goodbye to his third uncle together.

Come out from the side hall.

He went straight to Yinling Garden behind the temple.

After the temple had a third uncle, Sister Meiya focused on serving the Yin Ling flowers and plants. Fu Shiyi greeted Sister Meiya. After coming out of the temple, he saw that there was no one around and he appeared in the ethereal canyon in the sea of ​​consciousness space with his thoughts.

There was a "buzz" sound.

The Buddha's light suddenly appears.

A Buddha lotus flew out of the spiritual Taichung, and the Buddha lotus rolled around and the merit book slowly floated up.

"This Buddha lotus"

Fu Shiyi looked at the three petals of Buddha lotus full of holes, and felt sad. If it weren't for the protection of this Buddha lotus, she would have died. Now the protective magic weapon under her has disappeared. When she heads to southern Xinjiang, the most important thing is to repair the Buddha lotus.
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