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Chapter 1112: Emperor Kang's Remnant Soul

The old man spoke in great detail, including the big city with a radius of millions of miles and the temples that were over a thousand years old. The old man had to take the jade slips and write them down one by one. It was already half an hour after the old man finished memorizing them.

"Do you remember clearly?" The old man took a sip of wine with a smile, looked at the old wolf and said.

The old wolf nodded: "I remember clearly, but how do you know so much? You are not bragging."

"No, no!" The old man shook his head, "Old man, I am the most honest, how could I lie to you. You still owe me spiritual crystals, and you still need ten spiritual crystals in this half hour!"

"What!" Old Wolf suddenly became unhappy. They drove a carriage from Qingchuan to Tianyuan out of ten spirit crystals, but they only used twenty of them. This old guy really had a dark heart.

"Why, you regretted it?" the old man asked with a smile.

The old wolf shook his head and said: "No, how could I regret it? If I have the spiritual crystal, I will definitely return it to you."

"Just remember, kid, let's go!" The old man waved his hand and left in a drunken state.

Xiao Xiao said softly and softly beside Su Zhao: "What a strange old man."

Wu Luoyun also nodded and said: "It's so strange. He is either a fool or a smart person."

"Sir, should we try the temple in this city first?" said the old wolf. "The old drunkard doesn't seem to be lying, but how can he know about things that are millions of miles away?"

Su Zhao said: "It doesn't matter. If your business without foundation is fake, it will naturally be talk without foundation."

Old Wolf subconsciously asked: "What if it's true?"

Su Zhao glanced at Lao Lang and did not say anything directly, but asked: "Do you know the cultivation level of that old man?"

Old Wolf said: "What happened in the early stage of Jin Dan?"

Su Zhao said: "He is not in the early stage of the Golden Core, but has surpassed the Golden Core realm. As for what realm he is, I can't say."

"What!" Old Wolf's eyes widened.

Next to them, Xiao Xiao and Wu Luoyun also cooperated and opened their eyes in surprise.

Old Wolf's voice was trembling: "Sir, please don't scare me. Old Wolf, I am timid. Is that person really above the golden elixir?"

Su Zhao nodded: "At least the Nascent Soul realm, or even a higher realm."

"My mother, why is my life so miserable..." The old wolf sighed, and told a strong man in the Jindan realm what if he owed the debt. The other party couldn't beat him, so he couldn't get the money. But the old man

It is a realm above the golden elixir, which is really scary to death!

Su Zhao smiled and said: "Don't worry, he won't force you if you don't have money. Let's wait until you have the spiritual crystal."

The old wolf looked at Su Zhao with resentment. It was obviously Su Zhao's turn to ask, but in the end, the debt was owed to him and the benefit was taken by Su Zhao.

Su Zhao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. I will definitely benefit you."

"Thank you, sir!" Old Wolf laughed instantly.

Su Zhao and the others headed towards the temple in the city. The city was so huge that it was like a small city with a radius of a thousand miles. Blessings were posted on the doors of every house in the city, and lanterns were hung high in every house.

The temple is somewhat dilapidated, but pilgrims still come to burn incense and pray to the gods.

"It's really unlucky. Is a clay statue worthy of our worship?" At the entrance of the temple, the arrogant young master threw down two pieces of broken silver in dissatisfaction and left with others.

"Please God, please God, please give me peace of mind." An old woman came out from behind, "Do you think the gods are really still in the world? If they were in the world, they would be the first to kill you, the traitor.

"

But the young master said without looking back: "If there was a god, he would have done justice for heaven long ago! Without a god, it would be useless for us to worship him."

"Alas..." The old woman sighed, looked back at the temple, turned around and got into the waiting carriage with the help of her servants. The group of people left in a grand manner.

"We also meet God." Su Zhao said with a smile.

Su Zhao saw many gods in Qingchuan, including the mountain god, the water god, the god of wealth, the god of fortune... If there is a god who makes all his wishes come true, there are all kinds of strange things. Su Zhao also wants to see the inside of this huge city, which will not fall down for thousands of years.

Which god is the temple enshrined in?

As soon as he stepped into the temple, Su Zhao felt a force connecting with him.

The old wolf was protecting Xiao Xiao. The temple was very large, like a large mansion. The outer door was dilapidated, but the inside was still magnificent.

Entering the outer hall, the first hall is the main hall of the Dharma Protector.

When Su Zhao walked in, he felt the weak power of incense, the power of incense that had been condensed for thousands of years. Su Zhao waved his hand and inhaled it.

"The background is not small." Su Zhao thought to himself.

There are already many people worshiping God in the first hall, but they are all ordinary people, and there are very few practitioners. Only the most ordinary ordinary people are willing to come to pray to God, because God will not drive them out.

Practitioners are called worldly immortals and gods, but they will not help ordinary people when they ask for help. One reason is that they are afraid of being contaminated by the worldly spirit and ruining their Taoism, and the other is that ordinary people are not worthy of their help.

"True Lord Lingguan?" Old Wolf looked at the statue and was slightly surprised.

Su Zhao suddenly turned his head: "Is he the True Lord Lingguan?"

The old wolf nodded and said: "Exactly, look at his hand gesture seal, it is the Lingguan seal. It is said that this seal is invulnerable to all means and can avoid demons. It's a pity that no one can practice it."

"Go to the Second Hall." Su Zhao suddenly spoke. He seemed to have really encountered a great opportunity, the True Monarch Lingguan. Su Zhao remembered that there were many True Monarchs Lingguan in the Five Mountains.

Xiao Xiao and the others followed Su Zhao at a trot to the second hall, which is the middle hall. There is a god standing in the middle hall. The statue holds a golden hammer and has a majestic look. Wherever he looks, he always sees the temple gate in front of him.

"Yinglie Zhaohui!" Su Zhao murmured.

Xiao Xiao, Lao Lang and Wu Luoyun all heard Su Zhao's words and didn't know what Su Zhao was talking about.

"Great Emperor, I shall die!"

A vague sound traveled through the years, through the stars in the sky, and came to Su Zhao's ears.

At the same time, far away in the mountain world, Father Su, who was sitting on the corridor basking in the warmth, was suddenly startled, and then looked to the west.

"It's good to be alive..." Father Su smiled, hummed an unknown ditty, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

"I think back then... this general killed the enemy with one spear... and fled in panic..."

Ruoyouruowu's voice passed through heaven and earth and came to the middle hall.

Around Su Zhao, the heaven and earth were changing, and the universe was reversed. While he was in the middle hall, God had already arrived in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

A middle-aged man in white clothes sat cross-legged on the ground: "Your Majesty."

The middle-aged man coughed softly, half-knelt on the ground, and said with slightly red eyes: "I am incompetent, your majesty, let me enter reincarnation!"

"Kang Dijun...you." Su Zhao sighed slightly, he was not Dongyue, but he was still Dongyue.

Emperor Kang said: "I felt a slight fluctuation of divine power, and then I woke up and saw you, Your Majesty! If it weren't for you, I would still be sleeping. In the original battle, I only had these few remnants of my soul. If Your Majesty needs it,

, my remaining soul can still fight again!"

Su Zhao was silent. Su didn't know what happened in the previous battle, but Su Zhao didn't want the still loyal emperor to lose his soul, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, it's okay. I just came to take a look, but I can't

Take you back to heaven."

Emperor Kang shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, you have important matters, so you don't need to worry about me. If there is an order, my subordinates will definitely sacrifice their lives to come and conquer the world for your Majesty!"

Su Zhao watched Emperor Kang's figure flicker and knew that the trauma he had suffered was not enough to support the long-term existence of this world of sea of ​​clouds.

"You continue to cultivate. When the time comes, I will summon you to come." Su Zhao thought for a while, made up a lie, and then said: "I want to borrow the incense power in your temple, but I don't know if it will be useful to you.

Danger?"

Emperor Kang said: "Your Majesty, even if you take it, the power of the incense will be of no use to me. The restoration of my remnant soul requires the spirit of heaven and earth and time, but the power of the incense will not be needed."

"Thank you for your hard work," Su Zhao said.

The golden battle armor appeared on Emperor Kang's body, holding a pumpkin hammer in both hands, and said in a deep voice: "You are the guard of your majesty's palace, and you must guard it with your life! If your majesty has a request, my subordinates will come immediately!"

Emperor Kang's body disappeared along with the sea of ​​clouds. Su Zhao came back to his senses and was still standing where he was.

Su Zhao looked at the statue of Emperor Kang and was slightly stunned. Xiao Xiao was very curious, could this god be a friend of his master?

The old wolf was feeling bored, secretly thinking that it was really strange for him to stare at a clay sculpture.

"Let's go." As Su Zhao turned his hand, a faint golden light emitted from his hand. The concentration of the incense's wish power this time surprised Su Zhao. If all this power was absorbed after refining, the burst of strength would only be

Su Zhao could only defeat him in the early Yuan Dynasty.

Entering the back hall, Su Zhao already knew who was worshiping in this hall before he walked in.

Sure enough, in the back hall, there was a statue of a god wearing a flat crown on his head, holding a broad long sword in his hand, leaning on the ground.

Su Zhao wanted to leave, but the statue in the apse was too young, making people feel like a false god.

"The universe is lorded over, and the five mountains are respected!"

The old wolf looked at the plaque above the statue and said in surprise: "What a big statement. The Five Mountains are the legendary sacred mountains!"

The back hall houses the largest god, but it is relatively far back. Most of the people praying to God and worshiping Buddha burn incense in the front hall and the middle hall. The incense in the back hall is very small and basically cannot be stored. Su Zhao did not go to get the incense here.

Wish Li, I just came to see how brilliant and outstanding the original Dongyue Emperor was.

Su Zhao said: "It's not bad."

The old wolf smiled and said: "Do you know who this god is?"

Su Zhao nodded: "A deceased person."

Su Zhao shook his head and smiled, then turned around and left with a few people. Su Zhao's black kitchen knife inside the pine seeds and mustard seeds suddenly trembled, and the clay sculpture of the divine sword in the temple also trembled slightly, and then disappeared.

Su Zhao really got a huge treasure this time. The incense and wish power in Emperor Kangdi's palace was at least five thousand years old. The earlier incense and wish power had dissipated and was not preserved.
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