Day and night tour

Chapter 254: Peach Blossom Witch

Zhou Xuan went to Baiya Mountain on a day trip. The painter, the musician, the arrow master and others did not leave.

Although the Heavenly Official has fallen, his body is still there.

The corpse of the god contains such a strong incense that those people in Jing country who are highly religious would all covet it.

However, Zhou Xuan's incense was not of a high level. If no one protected him, the process of him using the corpse of the Heavenly Official would not be smooth.

"Jingzi, you are so great that so many experts are protecting you while you eat."

When Zhou Xuan arrived in front of Tianguan's corpse, the blood-colored ancient well totem emerged in his soul.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

It was the first time he saw the eyes in the blood well so excited, and each eye revealed an extremely ferocious devouring will.

Feeding on gods, every eye hides intense excitement.

In the secret realm of divine revelation,
Miss Qiang raised her arms high and called out to the Blood Well: "Well God, eat the Heavenly Official. He is in league with the Buddha Kingdom and is not a good guy! Eat him."

The Flesh and Blood Divine Dynasty was invaded and destroyed by the Buddhist Kingdom. Miss Wall will regard anyone who is in league with the Buddhists as an enemy.

The City God Taoist Temple in Xuejing was not empty.

The temple master had been beaten and tortured by the Blood Well Eye for a long time. Now seeing the crazy will of the eyes, he was so scared that he dared not breathe.

Although the four brothers of the Shi family of the Tattoo Ancient Clan had a decent relationship with Zhou Xuan, they all hid in the corner and did not dare to speak out.

"Brother, the well god won't eat us, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense and keep your voice down."

The blood well totem on Zhou Xuan's soul, under the strong will of devouring, fell off from the soul, covered the body of the heavenly official, and began to eat the sacrifice.
This time the Heavenly Official descended with the help of a Taoist priest, with his body and soul hidden inside the Taoist priest. Xuejing stripped off the Taoist priest's skin and threw it away.

The Taoist who had just arrived had no fragrance or fire. To the Blood Well, he was nothing more than a packaging bag of God, without any nutritional value at all.

Only after the Taoist's skin was stripped off did the Blood Well officially begin to enjoy the Heavenly Official's corpse.

He swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and the crisp sound of chewing bones was endless.

The official's body was chewed and bloody that day, looking extremely miserable.

Zhou Xuan watched coldly, he did not feel the bloodiness,
That day the official controlled the water and drowned so many people in Mingxi District. Everything he experienced now was what he deserved.

Even as a painter, he does not feel any guilt. This generation of celestial officials is not worthy of being called the founder of the Bone Elders Association.

Because the devouring will of the Blood Well was too strong this time, even a god-level corpse was completely devoured in just a few minutes, leaving only a pile of bones.
After the blood well was filled, the black water will within the divine revelation also took action.
A blue light emerged from Zhou Xuan's soul and transformed into a big hand. It wrapped up Tianguan's bones and took them back into the secret realm.

The moment the big hand with blue light appeared, Lord Jian crossed his hands in front of his chest and saluted the big hand.

There are no gods in Pingshui Prefecture, and Nuo gods are the highest belief in Pingshui Prefecture.

The Divine Black Water is a part of the will bestowed upon Zhou Xuan by the Nuo God, representing the aggressive fire in the fighting will.

Although this part of the will already belongs to Zhou Xuan, seeing the will of the Nuo god is like seeing the Nuo god himself.

After receiving Lord Arrow's salute, the Hand of Black Water pointed at his forehead. Lord Arrow's white robe swelled up and his fighting spirit became stronger.

"Thank you, Nuo God, for giving me the will to fight."

Lord Jian looked slightly proud.

The painter and the musician looked at each other and could not help but smile bitterly.

The fighting power of the wandering gods of Pingshui Prefecture is already very high, and Lord Jian is the number one wandering god of Pingshui Prefecture. Now he has the fighting spirit bestowed by the will of Nuo God. At the level of Eight Incense Sticks, who else can be Lord Jian's opponent?

The Black Water Hand gathered the bones of the Heavenly Official into the secret realm.

This feast of devouring came to an end quietly.

The Shenqi Secret Realm became extremely lively.

Xue Jing was the first to write two words on the stone tablet outside the Chenghuang Taoist Temple: "Sculpting the God."

All of Zhou Xuan’s recent sacrifices have been invested in “God-shaping”.

To sculpt a god is to build a statue of a god on the altar of the City God Taoist temple.

According to the temple master, anyone who can appear on the altar must be a demigod on earth with at least eight incense sticks.

This time, the god of the Blood Well was the Peach Blossom Wizard Peng Sheng, the youngest high priest of the Tattoo Clan.

The incense in the past shaped Peng Sheng's torso and limbs. After the blood well swallowed the god-level sacrifice this time,

A strong blizzard enveloped the statue of Peng Sheng. When the blizzard settled, Peng Sheng's head grew out.
However, at this moment, Peng Sheng had form without spirit, substance without soul, just like a stone or clay idol in a temple.

"Jingzi, you ate a god-level sacrifice and built me ​​a peach witch figurine?"

Zhou Xuan found it difficult to accept the facts before him.

The Chenghuang Taoist Temple is located on the Feiyue.

The Scarlet Moon is the true totem of the Blood Well.

An ancient well emerged from the Crimson Moon. The well shook, and blood spilt out, soaking Zhou Xuan all over.

Miss Wall helped to translate and said, "The well god said that you are not allowed to complain about it."

"Why are you not allowed to complain after taking my kickbacks? Is there any law?"

"The Well God said again that there is no law in the secret realm."

Zhou Xuan: “…”

Miss Qiang looked at Zhou Xuan who was stunned and couldn't help laughing. She covered her mouth and laughed, "The sculpture of the Well God is not finished yet. He'll let you watch it."

"I'm watching."

As soon as Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he saw an ancient well rising in the Chenghuang Taoist temple. The well was not filled with blood, but clear water.

The well water first showed the scene of a baby being born.

This baby has a peach blossom tattoo on his chest.

The tattoo family regards if a baby is born with tattoos on its body, it is considered a strange sign, indicating that the baby's path of spiritual practice will be extremely dazzling.

This scene was lifted up by the water in the ancient well and rushed towards the statue of Peng Sheng.

Bang!
After a loud crash, the scene was shattered into fluorescent dots by Peng Sheng's statue.

Then, these points of light penetrated deep into the statue and merged with it.
At the same time, the statue also had a hint of soul, and there was a touch of human spirit between its eyebrows and eyes.

Then,

Another picture appeared in the ancient well. It was the doll that had grown into a child, playing with the tattoo given by his parents.

This picture, like the first one, collides with the statue of Peng Sheng, making the statue more lively and more powerful.

Zhou Xuan understood it now.

The people in these two pictures are all scenes of Peng Sheng when he was a child.

Xuejing wants to use Peng Sheng's memory images to give the statue spirituality.

From then on, the image condensed by the ancient well ran through Peng Sheng’s life.

Peng Sheng practices tattooing, becomes the chief priest of the Tattoo Tree Clan, travels west to find the Three Buddhas, and fights a desperate battle with Peng Hou during the Heavenly God Festival...

These memory scenes are from the changed history used by Xue Jing... They include Zhou Xuan going back three hundred years, meeting Peng Sheng, and then participating in the Tree Clan God Ceremony at Peng Sheng's invitation.

Picture after picture, blessing Peng Sheng's spirituality.
When the last picture was shattered and the fluorescent light penetrated into the statue of Peng Sheng, like the finishing touch of a painting, Peng Sheng actually opened his eyes and walked down from the altar.

"God-shaping can actually resurrect dead demigods and gods?"

Zhou Xuan was very excited. He was happy that Peng Sheng had come back to life and that he had met his old friend again, but he was even more surprised at the power of the Blood Well.

Miss Qiang said, "Ah Xuan, the well god asks you, how is his craft?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xuan said jokingly.

The blood well rolled up blood again and splashed towards Zhou Xuan.

"You're quite stingy. Do you really want me to praise you? Then I'll praise you now. Jingzi, you're the best."

The blood well shook gently, feeling very proud.

Zhou Xuan smiled and walked into the Taoist temple of Chenghuang. Inside the temple, the four Shi brothers saw that Peng Sheng was alive again, and they immediately kowtowed and cried with joy.

"The four brothers of the Shi family pay their respects to the Tattoo Ancestor."

The four brothers learned the truth about the Tattooed Tree Clan from Zhou Xuan and Xue Jing, and naturally agreed that the "Peach Blossom Witch who fought bloody battles for the Tree Clan" was the ancestor of the Tattooed Clan.

Peng Sheng looked at the four people in a daze.

“Brother Peng, the four of them are members of the Tattooed Tree Tribe. The Tattooed Tree Tribe has now been enslaved by the Three-Headed Stone Buddha.”

Zhou Xuan walked towards Peng Sheng with a smile.

When Peng Sheng met Zhou Xuan, he immediately recalled the "past" when he and Zhou Xuan fought against Peng Hou and the three-headed stone Buddha together.

He gave Zhou Xuan a warm hug and said, "Brother Xuan, Peng Sheng sees you again, but I don't know where this is."

"You'll know right away."

Zhou Xuan felt that it was too troublesome to explain every word to Peng Sheng, so he decided to ask Xue Jing for help so that Peng Sheng would know his current situation.

"Jingzi, go!"

At Zhou Xuan's command, the blood well cooperated extremely well. A drop of blood rose from the red moon, blasted open the gate of the temple, and fell into Peng Sheng's brow.

Countless memory scenes exploded in Peng Sheng's heart like fireworks, allowing him to appreciate the scenery of three hundred years.

"It turns out that the fall of Pengjia Town was the first time that the Buddha Kingdom descended..."

"The Tree Tribe is being treated like pigs and dogs in a pen by the Buddha Kingdom?"

"My sister is dead."

"Nuo God asked Brother Xuan to go back in time and kill the Great Heavenly King of the Buddha Kingdom in Pengjia Town."

"The Buddha Kingdom is commanding the Tree Clan to usher in the arrival of the Mother of Hundred Ghosts?"

Peng Sheng understood everything in an instant. He hugged Zhou Xuan tighter and said, "Thank you very much, brother Xuan. You are the savior of our tree tribe. You have done so much for our tree tribe. I have no words to thank you..."

"After all, I have also learned the twenty-four divine diagrams of your tree tribe."

"How can a mere map of the gods repay your kindness?"

Zhou Xuan gently patted Peng Sheng's shoulder and said, "Brother Peng, don't be too quick to thank me. Three hundred years ago, you died in battle, and three hundred years later you were resurrected. The world has changed dramatically, but you are not alone.
You have two relatives and friends you want to see, and one enemy you want to kill."

"Friends and relatives? Three hundred years later, there are still friends and relatives? Who are the enemies?"

Zhou Xuan glanced at Cheng Huang Daoist Temple and said, "Jingzi, how come you missed something when you were doing things? You didn't even mention the key information?"

The City God Taoist Temple was shaking, and Zhou Xuan was forbidden to complain.

Zhou Xuan said to Peng Sheng, "The enemy is Marquis Peng. He is now using his divine powers to control the water and is going to flood Mingjiang Prefecture."

"It's him, it's him, God has mercy on us."

Peng Sheng's desire to fight was rising rapidly.

"Marquis Peng must die today, but he finally came back to life. I will take you to meet your loved ones first."

After Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he took Peng Hou out of the Chenghuang Taoist Temple and went to see the bride with a lantern on the black water.

The bride holding the lantern was none other than Peng Sheng’s sister Taohua.

Taohua girl died in the heavenly sacrifice, the tree tribe was suppressed, her brother died in the battle, and Penghou Dazu betrayed the tree tribe. All the resentments became a huge obsession.

After Zhou Xuan burned two incense sticks and left the tattoo hall, the lantern bride formed by his obsession stepped from Mingjiang Prefecture into Pingshui Prefecture and entered Zhou Xuan's secret realm.

He became the person who guided Zhou Xuan for the second incense stick.

As soon as Peng Sheng saw the bride with the lantern, even though she was wearing a veil, he knew she was his sister just by looking at her figure.

"Sister."

Peng Sheng ran towards the bride with lantern.

The bride smiled. Her obsession was to hope that the tree tribe could escape the slavery of the three-headed stone Buddha and return to being the simple and pure tattoo artists they once were, instead of being the... tattoo demons they are today.

"Sister."

"Ah...Ah...Brother."

Obsession is like a ghost. If it does not possess another body, it cannot speak. However, the bride tried hard to call out "Brother".

Her figure began to dim.
Now that Peng Sheng is alive again, he will definitely be able to work with Zhou Xuan to bring the Tree Clan back on track.

With A-mei seeing A-ge again, her three hundred years of obsession began to fade away. She was about to disappear in Zhou Xuan's secret realm, or... disappear on the continent of Jingguo.

"Sister, are you leaving right after your brother arrives?"

Peng Sheng's eyes were already red.

The Lantern Bride nodded and turned around, her figure continuing to fade.

When the brother and sister reunited, the bride refused to take off her veil so that her brother could see his face.

Until the last moment when her figure faded, she turned her back to Peng Sheng and faced Zhou Xuan, and her veil was blown open by the wind in the secret realm.

Her complete back view made Peng Sheng sigh and shed tears.

However, Zhou Xuan saw the Lantern Bride's face clearly. He saw that the Lantern Bride, like the other obsessions, was made up of many people, and her face was naturally an extremely ugly "mosaic face".

A face is made up of different blocks of color, as if a piece was taken from many people's faces and pieced together.

Zhou Xuan finally understood why the bride with the lantern did not take off her veil. She did not want to leave her ugliest face in her brother's memory.

Perhaps many years later, when Peng Sheng thinks of his sister again, she will still be that young, beautiful and graceful beauty.

"Goodbye, Lantern Bride, Peach Blossom Girl."

The bride with the lantern waved to Zhou Xuan as a farewell. At the same time, she slowly squatted down, placed the lantern in her hand into the black water, and disappeared completely.

Peng Sheng bent down and picked up the lantern.

There is a tattoo of a bride's head on the lantern.

Peng Sheng sighed and said, "Originally, during the God Festival, my sister was going to marry the God created by the Tattoo Tree Clan. I was the one who gave her this tattoo."

"Do you Tattoo Tree Clan need to make lanterns when you get married?"

"It is a custom of our Tree Tribe. When my sister gets married and has to walk at night, her brother and father will make her a leather lantern. No matter how dark the road is, she will be able to walk with the lantern made by her family, and the road will be bright, and she will not be afraid anymore."

Zhou Xuan let out a long sigh. It was with this lantern that Taohua Girl went to Pingshui Prefecture to find him in the middle of the night in order to save the Tree Clan.

From Mingjiang Prefecture to Pingshui Prefecture, this was the longest night road that Taohua Girl had ever walked in her life...

"All of this is the fault of Lord Peng. Brother Peng, wait for me in the Black Water. Together we will kill Lord Peng and use his head to commemorate the former Tree Clan."

"Thank you, Brother Xuan."

"Wait for my news, kill Lord Peng, and then go see your old friend."

"Who?"

"The Great Heavenly Master of Hidden Dragon, Yun Ziliang."

When Peng Sheng heard this, his sad expression was mixed with a little comfort.

Zhou Xuan said goodbye to Peng Sheng. Before he left, he turned back to look at Heishui.
Through god-level sacrifices, the Blood Well resurrected the Peach Blossom Wizard Peng Sheng, the tattooed high priest of eight incense sticks.

Blackwater also got the god-level bones, so it must be able to make something good out of it, right?
"However, Blackwater has always been slow to act, so I guess he's thinking about doing something good again."

It is said that Heishui has a strong self-esteem. Zhou Xuan looked at him meaningfully. When Heishui noticed it, he felt very uncomfortable and splashed a handful of water at Zhou Xuan.

Miss Qiang acted as an interpreter again and said, "The God of Black Water said that he is making a work of art and asked you not to interrupt his artistic creation and not to watch him."

"Art again? Nuo is the god of destiny, and a part of his will became an artist. Where did all these artistic germs come from? I don't understand."

Zhou Xuan complained and left the secret realm.

During this trip to the secret realm, fifteen minutes of real time had passed.

During these fifteen minutes, outsiders seemed to think Zhou Xuan was in a daze.

This daze made Li Chengfeng and Gu Ling wonder if the power of the incense from the god-level corpse was too powerful, causing Zhou Xuan to have "indigestion".

"Don't let anything happen."

Gu Ling said secretly in her heart.

Only Lord Jian stood by and waited calmly.

Finally, Zhou Xuan opened his eyes.

"Young sir, you are finally awake. We were worried that something might happen to you."

Zhou Xuan glanced around and found that the painter and musician were gone.

"Where are the old painter and the musician?"

"They went to Dongjiang Town to help Lord Jiu and Coffin Lady to deal with the Ghost Hand." Li Chengfeng said.

Lord Arrow said, "Not only the painters and musicians went, but also my arrows."

"Has the ghost hand fallen?"

Zhou Xuan felt miserable just thinking about it. So many incense masters surrounded and beat him for justice. What happened?"

"The ghost hand fell before my arrow arrived."

Lord Arrow complained a little that he hadn't even gotten enough of his addiction to arrows, and Ghost Hand had been killed by Lord Wine.

"However, it's a good thing that Ghost Hand didn't die from my arrow. I have already discussed the matter of Mingjiang Mansion with Lord Jiu. With the death of three gods, three godheads must have appeared.

I have already discussed with Master Jiu how to distribute these three godheads."

"Godhood? What godhood?" Zhou Xuan was confused.

Is there such a thing?
“The gods above the sky all have godhood. Only with godhood can they be considered god-level.”

Lord Jian told Zhou Xuan about the ownership of the godhead.

"That means whoever obtains the godhood will become the strongest person in that hall, and he will be at the god level?"

"That's why I gave the Heavenly Official's divinity to our god Gong Zheng, and let him choose a new god.
But he held a divine power, so it was okay. It was not easy for the other gods to snatch it.
But if he has too many divine powers, the temptation will be too great, and at least half of the other gods will try to snatch them away."

Lord Arrow added: "With the godhood in hand, you have the ability to choose gods. If you have evil intentions and favor people based on personal connections, then you have chosen a good helper for yourself. At the Sky God level, who wouldn't want to find a good helper for themselves?"

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he asked, "You mean Gong Zheng can only hold one divine power, then who will be given the divine powers of Ghost Hand and Peng Hou?"

"Nuo God." Lord Jian said, "Once Ghost Hand and Peng Hou fall, Lord Jiu and I will send their godhood to the Zhou family's ancestral tree, and the ancestral tree will naturally send the godhood to Nuo God."

Both divine powers are in the hands of Nuo God. How dare the sky-level gods snatch them?

"Then why don't you teach all three godhoods to Nuo Shen? Why bother teaching them to Gong Zheng?"

"Why did Nuo fall into deep sleep? It's because his power is too strong. The restrictions of heaven and earth on the Jingguo Continent do not allow him to wake up all the time. He can only wake up at the most critical moment.

The godhead itself is also a very powerful force. If Nuo is infected with too much, his power will be even greater. The restrictions on this continent may prevent him from waking up. If this world is without the protection of the last god, will the Buddha Kingdom quietly invade? It will definitely attack in a big way. "

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he agreed deeply with it.

Three hundred years ago, the Buddhist country invaded for the first time, probably to test the power of Nuo God.

When the Nuo god used a storyteller's mask to strike back over a distance of nine hundred miles and smashed the three-headed stone Buddha into pieces, the Buddhist Kingdom knew that this god of fate was really something they could not afford to offend.

If the Nuo God cannot be awakened, the Jing Kingdom will lack this extremely important barrier, and the Buddhists will let the Jing Kingdom know what cruelty is.

"In that case, don't let Nuo God bear too much."

Zhou Xuan said: "The ghost hand's godhood, according to your and Lord Jiu's plan, will be handed over to the Zhou family's ancestral tree and sent to the hands of the Nuo God. As for Peng Hou's godhood, I will keep it."

"You keep it?"

Lord Jian was very surprised. This godhood seemed to be a good thing, but in the final analysis, it was actually a hot potato.

Zhou Xuan only has two incense sticks, and if he tries to keep the divine nature, it will definitely attract a rush from the gods. Although it is difficult for the gods to surrender, even if they send Taoist priests, Zhou Xuan will not be able to withstand it.

"I have a helper, Master Arrow, try poking me between the eyebrows."

Master Jian couldn't refuse, so he pressed the middle finger of his right hand on Zhou Xuan's forehead and probed into him.

Zhou Xuan did not resist and allowed Lord Jian's perception to penetrate.

As soon as his perception entered the secret realm, Peng Sheng's aura naturally blocked Lord Jian's perception.

"Eight sticks of incense, what is in your secret realm?"

"The youngest high priest of the Tattoo Clan, Peng Sheng." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

Lord Jian understood completely and said, "Xuan boy, I understand. You still want to keep Peng Hou's godhood in the Tattoo Hall, but Peng Sheng is only a spirit, without a body. He can protect your godhood from being taken away, but he cannot enjoy the godhood and become the new great ancestor of the Tattoo."

"We can find a way to deal with matters related to the physical body."

There is also Miss Wall in Zhou Xuan's secret realm. Creating physical bodies is the specialty of this ancestor of the mysteries of flesh and blood of the Well Kingdom.

Bones are manufactured.

"Okay, you can keep the godhood of Peng Hou."

Someone who can share the divinity and prevent Nuo God from being overly contaminated with power is exactly what Lord Jian wants. Now that Zhou Xuan has stepped forward and his character is highly guaranteed, how can Lord Jian refuse?

"Then it's settled. I'll go get the ghost hand's body first, and then lure that Peng Hou out."

Zhou Xuan went on another day trip to Dongjiang Town.

……

In the flood of Dongjiang Town, lies the body of Ghost Hand.

Lord Jiu stood in the reflection of the bright moon and pointed at the paper banner, which covered half of Dongjiang Town. He lowered a scarlet tongue and licked into the body of the ghost hand. The tip of his tongue rolled out a bunch of golden tree branches.

This is the divinity of the Ghost Hand.

Lord Jiu stretched out his hand, and tossed the godhead up with the tip of his tongue, and it landed steadily in Lord Jiu’s hand.

"Everyone, the godhood is of great importance. I will not be polite with you. This godhood will be delivered to the Nuo God."

He snapped his fingers towards the reflection of the moon, and the golden branch entered the reflection of the moon. When it came out, it had already landed on the Zhou family's ancestral tree.

The willow tree of the Zhou family stretched out millions of branches, holding up the godhead. The trunk of the tree flashed with light, swallowing the godhead into the trunk.

Zhou Lingyi smiled bitterly and said, "The ancestral tree has gained divinity and has become stronger, but it is more difficult for the Nuo God to awaken."

"Master Zhou, there is no need to be too pessimistic. Nuo God can still handle it with just one divine power."

"My younger brother wants to take another divine power. He has a big appetite." Zhou Lingyi smiled when she thought of Zhou Xuan.

If both divine powers were taken by the ancestral tree, who knows how difficult it would be to awaken the Nuo God.

"Fortunately, my apprentice is here. He has a big appetite and will definitely be able to swallow it."

No one knows a disciple better than his teacher.
Yuan Buyu said, "I have already seen through my disciple. What he did may seem unorthodox, but he actually has a plan in mind. If he wants to take down the godhood, he will definitely be able to do so. Master Zhou, don't worry."

"I'm relieved."

……

Master Jiu sent the Ghost Hand's divine nature to Zhou's class.
Zhou Xuan came here for a day trip.

"Everyone, I've taken the body of Ghost Hand. You're welcome."

Zhou Xuan clasped his fists.

The wandering gods around did not object. In their eyes, if Zhou Xuan was not there, how could the two gods appear?
Without Zhou Xuan, Mo Tingsheng's plan would have probably succeeded. Both publicly and privately, it would be no problem for the god's body to belong to him.

With the support of the wandering gods around, Zhou Xuan called for the blood well to come out and feast on it.

But this time, it was extremely strange - when the gods inspired the Black Water, they only took bones as edible sacrifices, and never touched the flesh and blood.

In Zhou Xuan's opinion, he felt that Black Water did not need blood and flesh sacrifices.

But this time, the black water representing the will of the Nuo god actually divided the flesh and blood of the ghost hand together with the blood well.

"Heishui, you, a fellow with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have you also betrayed me?"

Zhou Xuan was scolding her when Miss Qiang said, "Ah Xuan, the Lantern Bride, as your guide, has completed her obsession and disappeared. You have completed the promotion ceremony of your second incense stick, although your second incense stick has not yet burned out."

"What about the black water and blood well?"

"They want to use this god-level flesh and blood to help you climb the incense level."

"Does this mean that I will be promoted to the third incense stick?"

Zhou Xuan was excited at first, but then he thought it was not right.

He was not far from the three incense sticks. If the flesh and blood of a god could only achieve this level, then wasn't the utilization rate of the corpse low?

"We can't guess what the Well God and the Black Water God are going to do. Let's just wait and see. There might be some surprises..."

Miss Wall said.

(End of this chapter)