Super death chest system

Chapter 922 The Son of Destiny
"In Fengcheng, there is a son of destiny. I am lucky."

A smile appeared on Su Jin's face. According to Song Kang's memory, only the True Sage Sect knew the way to determine the Son of Destiny, and the method of killing the Son of Destiny in the Seven Great Temples was simple and rude, which was found by the True Sage Sect. People, kill them all, rather kill the wrong one than let them go.

That's why Su Jin was sure that neither side was a good thing.

"I happened to catch a guy from the True Sacred Religion, but I can find out the method from that guy."

Su Jindang even flew in the direction of the envoy of the True Sacred Religion.

"Big brother."

Seeing Su Jin coming, Qin Ming immediately came over in surprise, but when he saw Song Kang on the side, he was startled.

"Don't worry, he's already a puppet."

Su Jin smiled lightly, but looked at Liu Qingyu, the emissary of the True Sacred Religion, who looked horrified.

Liu Qingyu naturally knew who the puppet in front of him was. Song Kang, the lower-level envoy of the Riyao Temple, was also the enemy of the True Sacred Sect.

How could this guy appear here and still follow behind the "Son of Destiny", did "Son of Destiny" take refuge in the temple?

impossible!
The temple has always had only one attitude towards the Son of Destiny, and that is countless, the Son of Destiny, it is a self-inflicted trap to seek refuge in the temple, and no Son of Destiny would be so stupid.

Liu Qingyu couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have a chance to know the answer. Su Jin knew what this person had done, and without hesitation, he slapped Liu Qingyu's head with his palm.

After a while, Su Jin already knew many secrets of the True Sage.

Except for the part slandered by the Seven Great Temples, the Temple really knows a lot about the True Sacred Sect. The True Sacred Sect is composed of a group of monks who are unwilling to be oppressed by the Seven Great Sacred Temples.

In Liu Qingyu's memory, the top powerhouse of the True Sage Sect calls himself Xingjun, and he is the top powerhouse who can compete with the seven main hall masters. Mr. Yaoxing.

The True Sage Sect internally claimed that these three star kings were actually the reincarnated bodies of the hall masters who were killed by the extraterrestrial demons back then. The Great Temple was wiped out.

And there are still four most important sons of destiny, namely Sun Yao Xing Jun, Yue Yao Xing Jun, Mu Yao Xing Jun, Tu Yao Xing Jun’s successors or reincarnations. According to the priests of the True Sacred Church, these four The Sons of Destiny have all appeared, and the day when the Seven Great Star Lords gather is the time when the Seven Great Temples will perish.

Su Jin felt noncommittal about this. The seven masters of the palace were all in peak form back then, but they were still slaughtered, even if they regained their previous strength.

However, with the help of Central World, it would be different.

When Su Jin learned of the method of determining Xingjun's reincarnation or successor, she couldn't help frowning.

That way is to use the extremely large blood essence to activate the ancient star god statue, and then the star god statue will respond.

In this way of mobilization, powerful monks can use their own high-quality blood essence to mobilize, but weaker monks use the method of massacring the city to mobilize with the amount of blood essence.

This Liu Qingyu slaughtered the entire population of the two cities just to find the descendant of Xingjun.

"Damn."

Su Jin's eyes turned cold, and he punched Liu Qingyu in front of him.

Such a guy is not even qualified to be his avatar.

Amidst the blood mist, Su Jin hooked his finger, and a space ring flew in, followed by an ancient star god statue.

It was an ancient statue the size of a palm, with a majestic and sacred face, shrouded in a round of scorching sun.

Sunshine Star God!

Rumored to be the greatest star god ever.

"You use the life of an ordinary person to find the descendant of Mr. Riyao Xing, and I will use your dog's life to search for it."

Su Jin snorted coldly. The smaller the range of this secret technique, the more specific the search. However, Su Jin is now so powerful that even tens of thousands of miles away, he can easily overwhelm the power of this secret technique. After playing it out, the entire Fengcheng cannot avoid Su Jin's secret technique.

hum!
Suddenly, the idol burst into light.

"what!"

At the same time, Qin Ming suddenly cried out in pain.

Su Jin's eyelids twitched suddenly.

No!
"Brother, I'm so hot, help me!"

Qin Ming screamed, unable to extricate himself from the pain.

However, Su Jin felt that there seemed to be a very strange resonance with Qin Ming in the statue, and a mysterious force poured into Qin Ming's body, transforming Qin Ming's physical body.

His divine sense shrouded Qin Ming, but he paid close attention to Qin Ming's changes. He was relieved when he was sure that this power was only beneficial to Qin Ming and not harmful.

"Amin, be patient, accept this power, it will benefit you a lot."

There was a gleam of joy in Su Jin's eyes. Unexpectedly, the Son of Destiny turned out to be the younger brother of this avatar, and no one was so lucky.

but……

Su Jin couldn't help but look towards the sky.

Is this good luck, or is the Central Sacred Tree doing this on purpose?

Su Jin feels that the latter is more likely. After all, there is no one who dares to choose the way of spiritual reincarnation to enter it. The central sacred tree does not give him some benefits, and he is sorry.

After about an hour, Qin Ming's wailing stopped, his whole body was shrouded in a pure and boundless light, and he closed his eyes and concentrated.

Su Jin felt that his strength was improving rapidly, and watched Qin Ming go from an ordinary person to the level of the first-level king of the physical body, that is, King Wu, and then stopped.

"Brother, this is..."

He opened his eyes and looked at his hands in amazement. He only felt that his body was filled with an incomparably terrifying power, as if he could easily blow up a mountain and cut off a river.

"Take two steps and see."

Su Jin asked curiously.

"En." Qin Ming nodded and took two steps.

"Sure enough, he is the Son of Destiny."

Su Jin's eyes lit up, ordinary people, if they easily obtain huge power, they would not be able to adapt at first, but Qin Ming can use it freely, not like someone who has never even learned martial arts.

However, even so, Qin Ming has mastered this power, without the corresponding supernatural powers, and using his own strength is half the effort.

Su Jin waved his hand, and a ray of mana poured into Qin Ming's body.

"It's so pure and pure, it's as strong as Yang, it's comparable to pure Yang Qi!"

Su Jin was taken aback. Qin Ming's zhenqi quality was too high. Although it was not as good as his five-element zhenqi back then, it was much higher in quality than the zhenqi cultivated by his own good fortune.

This is not the descendant of Riyao Xingjun, Su Jin ate on the spot.

Su Jin also discovered that Qin Ming's physique was also very peculiar, as if he could burst out with terrifying power at any time.

"System, what is Qin Ming's physique?"

Su Jin couldn't help asking.

"Pure Yang Treasure Body!"

(End of this chapter)