So, what kind of god is Master Qingzhu reincarnated?

If you can be recognized by the Fire De Star Lord, you are still a middle-third-grade god, right?

As for the lying of the Fire De Xingjun, this kind of thing is impossible.

Although such a big god is just showing the tip of the iceberg, is it used to lie to mortals?

So, everyone believed it.

Everyone's eyes at Master Qingzhu changed.

Even though the generation of Linglu Zhenren is a disciple of the seventh generation and the identity is at the level of the real person, it is impossible to suppress the reincarnation of a true god.

God...

This great existence has never been only humans who borrow their power.

This great existence has always only made people burn incense and worship, and bathe in the golden body with incense.

But now, He has truly jumped out of faith and came to the eyes of everyone.

How could everyone not be shocked?

The senior brother who had made a seven-step plan changed his expression when he looked at Yu Qingzhu.

Damn, the junior sister is actually the reincarnation of a god?

This is not bad.

If the master knew about this, he would definitely be happy.

Yu Qingzhu is cold-hearted and has a rustic look, but she will never be a bad person when it is time to get bad.

So, the eldest brother walked to Song Zhenqing who was still lying on the ground, raised his hand and grabbed him and said, "Uncle Song, this is a good discussion, which has promoted the younger generation's enthusiasm for practicing Taoism!"

Song Zhenqing was still gasping for breath.

Just now, he was locked by the White Firefly De Xingjun, and the pressure he was under was so great that his body was about to collapse.

You should know that now, under the cultivation of many resources and opportunities, he has finally touched the door to the third realm of "innate fetal breathing" in the Qi. Although the power of life cultivation cannot be compared with sexual cultivation, the risk of life cultivation is lower, and the possibility of longevity is greater.

Sexual cultivation uses the power of the gods and earth spirits, and the results are extremely fast. You only need to master the Taoist techniques and have time to complete the talismans. Then, let alone the fate cultivation of the same realm, even the one-level fate cultivation may not be able to compete.

This is what the so-called "a hundred years of hard practice is less than a single seal".

However, the power of life cultivation is itself after all, which is very stable and flexible in taking action, so there is no need for preparation time.

On the other hand, although the power of sexual cultivation is strong, there is a possibility of going crazy, because... even if the mind and nature of ordinary people are close to the gods, they are not gods after all. If they borrow the power of the gods, they will sooner or later be overwhelmed by the gods' huge thoughts and go crazy. But this is not absolute. After all, there are people in sexual cultivation who have lived to the limit of human beings for two hundred and forty years.

Song Zhenqing pointed to the imitation of the talisman seal with the God of Heaven, and was in the third realm of practicing Qi. He can be regarded as a genius who truly practiced both life and life.

But if we spread the fourth realm, Xia Ji is already the sixth realm, and it is the sixth realm that looks abnormal.

How could Song Zhenqing bear the pressure and locking across three realms?

Song Zhenqing no longer had the arrogance she had before, and her eyes were still wide open and had not yet woken up.

The eldest brother bent down, looked like he was helping, and then smiled and said, "Everyone is happy, aren't they?"

Song Zhenqing came to her senses, widened her eyes, and looked at the smiling nephew. She felt that every word of her nephew looked harmonious, but it was very harsh.

The eldest brother sighed and said, "My junior sister is too ignorant. I even told her specifically that Mr. Song is his own family. If you can't move, don't move. Unexpectedly, Mr. Sister... Oh, Mr. Master, you lie down, I'll talk about her."

At this time, a Taoist boy who often follows the elder brother ran out and said, "Master, the elder sister did not take action, she just invited Lord Xingjun."

The eldest brother slapped his forehead, "It seems like this..."

In a blink of an eye, he said again: "This is not OK. Didn't you see that Uncle Song's legs are weak? Are your pants wet? Hurry up, get clean pants for Uncle Song."

As he said that, he looked down at Song Zhenqing again, "Uncle Master, don't be anxious, don't be embarrassed, have you been peeing your pants? Who hasn't?"

Song Zhenqing was a genius who practiced in Prince Cave on weekdays, so he was not the opponent of the senior brother who was outside every day. He felt that the atmosphere became more and more strange. He turned his head and swept around blankly, and saw that many disciples looked at him with strange eyes.

"Puff~~~~~~"

Song Zhenqing raised her head and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.

The eldest brother, the Taoist boy, understood the temper of his master very well, and hurriedly said, "Mr., there are He Bo and Donghai."

"Yes, yes, yes," the eldest brother slapped his forehead and comforted him, "Uncle Song, don't take it seriously. It's all a family. What a He Bo or the East China Sea, it's not that the uncle was scared to pee his pants. He just didn't know the world is so strong that he wouldn't be able to be. Uncle Master is more open-minded."

"Puff~~~~~~~~"

Song Zhenqing's head was like a swaying fan, swaying left and right, and then sprayed a circle of blood mist.

The eldest brother stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The sunset is so beautiful... Hey, uncle, why are you vomiting blood? Come on, come on."

"Yuhezi, enough!" Zhenren Linglu spoke out.

Yu Hezi is the Taoist name of the eldest brother, just like Lao Er and Lao Qi both start with the word "Qing", while the Taoist name of the eldest brother and the fourth brother both start with the word "Yu".

The fourth senior brother is commonly known as Dongfang Chan and the Taoist name is "Yu Chanzi".

The eldest brother retreated slightly and bowed.

Zhenren Linglu looked at Song Zhenqing and angrily scolded: "Junior brother, when will you lie down!"

"Teacher...Senior Brother..."

Song Zhenqing's whole body trembled and stood up, while the fear that had just been locked by the white flame giant still could not be dissipated and was firmly rooted in his heart.

The second senior sister doesn't like to speak and is not good at speaking. She has no good feelings for this uncle, so she refuses to even give him a wink, and doesn't even want to say a single word.

She waved the cold and dark robe sleeves, turned and left, between the slit robe shears, her long legs as long as jade lotus appeared and disappeared, and wrapped in the five fingers of the big sleeves, holding the dark red "Fire De Star Lord's Seal".

Mysterious, powerful, cold, and the halo of the reincarnation of the gods make her show a mysterious courage.

The disciples of the ninth and tenth generation of Wudang dispersed one after another, gave way and watched her walk respectfully.

When she walked by, the disciples turned around and followed her, leaving with her, as if she was led by her.

Not long after, this place became empty.

The eldest brother said to Linglu Zhenren: "Uncle Master, Yuhezi will surrender first."

Linglu Zhenren did not answer.

The eldest brother smiled slightly and took the Taoist boy away.

...

...

midnight.

Everything is silent.

The breeze in early spring is in the mountains and the moon is in the sky.

On the open space behind the Tai Chi Palace in Wudang,

Yu Qingzhu walked in the spring night breeze, climbed up the steps and came to the open space where she discussed the Tao during the day.

She waved her sleeves, lowered her head and held her hand, and there was a dark red talisman seal on her hand.

She said respectfully: "Thank you for your help, please show up and see you."

Yu Qingzhu was very grateful to this senior who secretly helped her, but the senior did not say that she would give her this "Fire De Star Lord's Seal", and she could not have taken this treasure into her bag as if nothing had happened.

What's more, the third-grade God True Talisman is so precious that even if she holds it, it will be like a hot flame.

Yu Qingzhu held the flame,

a long time,

Longer.

No response.

Yu Qingzhu said: "Qingzhuzi, please show up to see you."

In the empty ground, only her voice sounded.

After a long time... no one appeared.

Yu Qingzhu:...

"Qing Zhuzi doesn't believe that the third-grade talisman will fall from heaven. Please don't tease me anymore."

Still no one replied.

"senior!"

...

At this moment, a big black ball suddenly came over from a distance.

It fell lightly on the palm of Yu Qingzhu's holding.

Yu Qingzhu looked at it through the moonlight and saw a big peach.

She was stunned and looked into the distance again. She saw a monkey smiling slutty on the treetops of an ancient tree not far away, making a "squeaking squeaking" sound.

Yu Qingzhu suddenly realized.

The seal of the talisman...was the monkey picked it up in the mountains by accident?

And during the day, it is also the monkey who throws it to her when she is playing?

The second senior sister was so calm and she felt confused.

This is a fortune that cannot be described as horror...

Could it be that I am really a god?

The second senior sister waved to the monkey instinctively. The monkey screamed twice, turned around and showed her twisted red butt under the moonlight, and ran away again.
Chapter completed!