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The construction of a Taoist temple does not take much time, especially for the special services.

With the order of the White Tiger, a Taoist temple with three entrances and an area of ​​thousands of square meters has risen among Li Qingyuan's eyes in just one week after the heavy winter and the heavy snow.

As for the Taoist Temple facilities, it has been delivered as soon as possible, without An Qisheng's effort.

"Please check with the head!"

In the icy cold wind, the youth standing in only one piece of tooling stood straight, showing the soldiers in every move.

Behind him, many people also stood neatly, looking at An Qisheng's eyes with indelible curiosity.

These young people are all reserve talents of the special bureau. They are all-round talents who can handle all kinds of things. Each one also has Neijia martial arts and martial arts fighting skills.

"It's hard work."

An Qi stood before Taoist Temple and nodded slightly.

He underestimated the determination of the white tiger to "send the plague god", and those who are in the cold winter are sending people to harden.

"This is really, this is really..."

Li Qingyuan shook his head vigorously, quite incredible.

Taoist temple doesn't need to be so magnificent, but it took him a few days to rise up. It still made him wonder. This is not a building. Taoist temple is not big, but there are many facilities inside.

Red walls and yellow tiles, glazed brick paving, patterns and carvings are all available. It can be seen from the intention that An Qisheng is also not picky.

"This pattern knife carving is extremely hard, and the price is not small."

Li Qingyuan touched the carved lines and sighed slightly:

"What is the useless theory of martial art popular in recent years, but they should really let them see."

Compared to this Taoist temple, even if it is repaired, it is far from being comparable to his Taoist temple. He rarely envied others in his life, but at this time, he was also envious.

"Any skill has its effect, and it is not a panacea. It only depends on personal cultivation, not to mention others. This hand-carving process alone can eat food in the world."

An Qisheng touched the railing with his palm, feeling the lines.

He didn't care how much the Special Service paid, but they dare not think so.

In the eyes of Bai Hu and others, they just ‘invited’ An Qisheng out, no snacks, no effort, and they might leave him with a little displeasure.

Otherwise, An Qisheng has not stipulated the construction period. Why must construction be started in this cold winter?

It's nothing more than to show An Qisheng.

"That being said, there are fewer perseverance, more people are half-hearted, three minutes of heat, the heart is surging at night, wake up and brush your teeth and wash your face."

Li Qingyuan shook his head and walked away with his hands behind his back: "Come on, look at it, and I will stay soon. I am old, and my mind is small. I'm afraid that I can't sleep at night."

An Qisheng smiled dumbly, and sent him out. Before going out, Li Qingyuan accidentally glanced at the altar on the texture of Taiji in the middle of Taoist Temple:

"An Daoyou, how are you going to deal with this...'Zombie King'?"

This is the purpose of his follow-up this time. He accidentally saw the video on the Internet and was shocked and worried about it.

Such a tyrannical monster is a neighbor, no less than sleeping with a nuclear warhead, no matter who the button is, it is always a bit uneasy.

He couldn't figure out how the Special Service would hand this monster to An Qisheng, even if he stepped out of the way to see God, it was too dangerous.

"It's just to make the most of it."

An Qisheng did not bluntly, afraid to scare this old man.

But he also knows that he is worried, and calmly said: "Dao Chang does not have to be afraid that he will get out of trouble. If he really comes out of trouble, it will be the same for you, whether it's close to the end or far away from the sky. ."

".......I can rest assured that."

Li Qingyuan was a little speechless at first, but thinking about the tyranny of the "zombie king" in the video, he had to admit it.

If it's really out of trouble, it's still in Antarctica, it doesn't seem to make any difference.

He had too many doubts in his heart, but he didn't say anything more. He shook his head and left An Qisheng's Taoism. An Qisheng watched him go.

Then he turned back to Taoism.

Li Qingyuan stepped on the snow and walked across the mountain col. Looking back, he realized that the Taoist Temple and the mountain were perfectly integrated, and the surrounding Fengshui and gas fields were extremely harmonious.

It seems that it is not artificially built, but created in heaven and earth.

"See above God..."

Li Qingyuan muttered silently in his heart, suddenly like a dream.

The young man who asked him if he really had a practice method in the world, even now, just a few years later, stepped on the old man, Sakyamuni, Peng Zu, Chen Tuan... and so on. The road that has never been involved.

In his heart, there was no such calm on the surface.

"Tianshi..."

As if seeing the sun again, Zhu Di opened his eyes again, and saw An Qisheng carving an unknown **** from the light and shadow.

It doesn't seem to be different from the previous one, but it is different, but he changed a robe, with a tai chi in front and a gossip behind.

Up to now, he still can't believe that he was involved in such a strange Jedi, and even encountered the first generation of Heavenly Master who opened Taiji Dojo.

According to legend, the source of all supernatural powers of future generations comes from him?

‘What does he want to do? ’

As soon as he woke up, Zhu Shi discovered something was wrong, and his own power was disappearing rapidly.

This magical land devours his spiritual machines all the time, making him consume unimaginable power in every move, but at this moment, his power disappears to a degree ten times faster!

This feeling of being swallowed up by people made Zhu Zai unable to struggle, but let him struggle as if he had grown into this altar, unable to move.

The waking up of Zhu Shi did not bother An Qisheng in the least.

His mind was condensed, and he pointed like a knife, slowly carving the top "white marble" that this special bureau took a lot of effort to get.

His engraving is different from any international engraving master, because to a certain extent he is not engraving, but in the "painting symbol", the symbol "fu".

Sa Wuling is the master of the "Fu Lu" way of human Taoism for millions of years. It is evident from the "Fu Lu" that he painted after a long period of time.

Such is the case with the disciples, the teacher is naturally even better.

An Qi's attainment was higher than Fu Lu's attainments.

At this time, he was carving his own idols with extremely high-level fusi painting method, and the power naturally came from Zhu Di.

A complete rung will require four major processes of "absorption", "storage", "operation" and "release". Without any of them, it will not be a top rung.

In Xuanxing, let’s say nothing else, the first level of ‘absorption’ alone is not going to pass. Therefore, from the ancient times to the present, all the symbols of Xuanxing’s legends cannot have extraordinary power.

Heaven and Earth are supernatural, and there is no more ingestion. None of the four major processes of ‘absorption’, ‘storage’, ‘operation’ and ‘release’ can be realized.

Dire!

This head was born with the resentment of grievance, and the potential is more than the "zombie king" of the emperor's tenth corpse. Before his "yong type" did not replace the magnetic field of the mysterious star, so that its internal warrior became a "practitioner", it was the best. Source of energy.

Of course, it needs to go through the altar of ‘whatever you want’.

Roar~~~

In the low roars of the martyrs, An Qisheng pointed away the dragon snake, the speed was very fast, and the place passed by rustled, and a thick layer of stone powder accumulated on the ground.

When the eyes of the martyr's eyes were almost exploded, An Qisheng slowly stopped.

Call~

He opened his mouth, and his huge breath swept through the dust and dust like a gust of wind, turning into a long gray dragon and throwing it out of Taoist temple.

Look again, the huge white marble stone pier on that side has been portrayed as a god.

The **** seemed to be a gray-haired old man, sitting with his eyes closed and knees crossed, with five hearts to the sky, and a long sword across his knees.

"you......."

The mortals snorted, only to feel that there was a touch of indifferent and long-distance breath above the stone statue, the vastness as the sky, the vastness as the mountains, seas and stars.

The artistic conception is far-reaching, and he has seen any idol he has seen from afar.

Even if it was sealed, his eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people. At a glance, it can be seen that countless textures of runes are carved in this statue.

These countless rungs, connected to each other, rotate like living creatures, and seem to be invisible in the gas field between heaven and earth.

No, it's swallowing its own power!

"To kill, kill, what do you want to do?"

The mortals roared out of their mouths, but found that they were already able to speak. They were about to pour out their anger, but they saw that the **** suddenly opened his eyes and looked at himself indifferently.

Hum~

At the same time, a person's ears were inaudible, and the sound of a sword like thunder exploded in his heart!

The next moment, Zhu Di's heart thundered.

I only felt that my power was like a flood gate, and was swallowed by this altar.

"what!"

The pain of the power being pumped away alive is unimaginable. Zhu Di only felt that his blood marrow seemed to be sucked out in one bite.

Unprecedented, I felt a great sense of emptiness, as if it was completely squeezed out.

Can't help shouting.

Sound waves thundered, snow and air exploded, and a few miles away, Li Qingyuan, who was looking at the forum in his room, shivered and almost dropped his phone on the ground.

The cry was too weird, as sharp stones crossed the glass at high speed, and it seemed that thousands of female cats called Spring at the same time, which made him goose bumps alive.

"What sound is this?"

Li Qingyuan shuddered, got up and opened the door, and looked up, only to see the distant clouds converge, the dark clouds rolled, and there was a faint thunder.

Count nine cold days actually thunder?

Li Qingyuan froze for a moment, wondering what he remembered, shaking his head and closing the door.

Call~

Before and after, the screams of all the martyrs had disappeared, his face was pale, and the altar was sealed again.

At the same time, the winter thunder that exploded in the sky also dissipated.

The strengths of the martyrdoms are far greater than those of Xuanxing, and their aura is too strong. Even in this mountain, this Taoism is created according to the "Avoiding Fengshui Array Method" calculated by Baihu using "Yinglong" , But it can't be covered.

Also, An Qisheng's time is just right. Otherwise, even if it is a few seconds late, this mountain will be flooded by lightning.

Although he was not afraid, he was afraid to scare his neighbor.

"This loss is too great..."

Looking at the stone statue of the'Royal Daoist' who closed his eyes again, An Qisheng also frowned slightly, and was fainted.

This side of the altar of "whatever is required" will only be called "replacement balance" when it is exchanged with other realms, and there will be a saying of "one of my hairs, for you".

That is to say, the replacement in the same world will not reveal the world coordinates, and there is no loss. It is extremely fair to change from one to one cent, one cent to one cent.

This is the result of An Qisheng’s numerous sacrifices in the world.

But at Xuanxing, it is different.

This time, the sacrifice was so great that it exceeded his imagination. Once the power flowed out of the bodies of the victims, it began to leak madly, not to mention one-tenth of the gain, not even one percent!

Just like being in a black hole, any ray of light will disappear at an unimaginable speed!

He had thought that the powers of the sacrifices were enough to allow him to "carve" two gods. At this time, it seems that if he does not want to completely sacrifice the sacrifices, he can only temporarily retain this statue of the "kingdom Taoist" Too.

This does not seem to flow normally...

An Qisheng's eyes flickered, and then cut off the idea, the eyes fell on the'kingdom Taoist' idol, after transforming as needed and inculcating the power of the martyrdom, this idol, there is Somewhat popular.

Faintly, there is already a bit of weather in Jiufujie.

"Can it succeed?"

Looking at this statue, An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and then he smiled: "Successful or unsuccessful, after all, it will be known after trying......."

In a slight whisper, An Qisheng took a step forward, pointing a little, and clicking on the eyebrow of the'Idol of King Power'.

The tyrannical deity that had been condensed into ‘God’s Flower’ was like a flood that opened its gates, and it poured out. Through the transmission of this finger, it fell into this somewhat popular ‘Idol of King Power’.

Hum~

For a moment, for a long time, An Qisheng's expression suddenly shook.

‘Open your eyes’, you can see the sea of ​​fulu that is as vast as the starry sky. Uncountable fulu circulates along an unpredictable trajectory, circling a ‘white’ light sphere.

There are countless symbols around and clustering ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is nothing else, but it is the world coordinates of ‘Jiufujie’.

"Jiufujie..."

An Qisheng's mind moved slightly, and he could already feel the information contained in that light sphere.

"The patriarch is ancient, the royal power is long..."

"There is no dispute, so everything must not compete with me... I am a king for thousands of years, and nothing more!"

"The ancestors have orders, all my kings and princes should not ascend, Li Taibai, how can you violate the ancestors when you have grown into five energies, and three flowers gather at the top?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity! You shouldn't be born two thousand years earlier. When you meet with the patriarch, you will not know my ambitions, but your heart..."

...

It was in the past three thousand years that countless people have said, spoken, and thought about their idols.

That's his, King Power said!