Chapter 3884: Resurrection

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Ye Lingyue was said by the head of Yangquan Temple.
The temple of Yangquan is not the temple of faith, why is it not the temple of faith.
There is also the Lord of Faith, the power of faith, although she heard it a little earlier, but she did not know, what is going on.
"As you said, is the Yangquan Temple not actually a temple of faith?"
Ye Lingyue wondered.
"The temple must have the Lord of Faith, and it can be called the temple. This temple was lost many years ago, and the Lord of Faith has disappeared. There is no belief in the power of the faith. The old man just wants to tell you. A bad news, the last time to purify the true dragon of the Black Dragon King, the last piece of faith in the temple has been exhausted. If you can't have a believer again, and the power of faith, the temple of Yangquan will collapse."
The head of Yangquan Temple is alarmist.
"The temple has collapsed and rebuilt one. Anyway, I see that the Yangquan Temple is also a long-lost appearance."
Ye Lingyue grinned.
She did not like the way Yang Quandian’s master made a mysterious way of speaking.
"Do you dare to say that the Yangquan Temple has been in disrepair for a long time? This was once the most prosperous incense of thirty-three days... Well, telling you what it is. You are the heir to the Yangquan Temple, the future believer, able to Can't be a little awake, a little more worried. If the temple of faith collapses, you will die."
The owner of Yangquan Temple also knows that it is useless to say that Ye Lingyue is so many people. He simply told Ye Lingyue the worst result.
Will she die?
Ye Lingyue’s mouth was pumping, and this is another matter. How her life and death are linked to the Yangquan Temple.
"Don't believe it, the old man is not an alarmist. When you inherited the temple, your air transportation was linked to the Yangquan Temple. The Yangquan Temple is full, you are only fortune, and the Yangquan Temple is weak, and you will be unlucky.

Yangquan Temple main martyrdom.
"I do not believe."
Ye Lingyue is not willing to believe the words of the old fox of Yangquan Temple Lord.
"You don't believe it, you can try it."
The head of the Yangquan Temple said that the Yangquan Temple suddenly shook, and Ye Lingyue only felt a dizzy mind.
This time, her face has also changed.
"Women's children?"
Emperor Yi sees Ye Lingyue's face is not right, but also a look worried.
"Yangquan Temple Lord, you count me."
Ye Lingyue’s eyes changed, and she asked herself that the owner of Yangquan had no innocence, and the old man actually counted her so darkly.
Her air and when she was with the Yangquan Temple.
"When you get the seal and crack the ban on Yangquan Temple, your name is already branded on the temple stone of Yangquan Temple. Otherwise, you think, why did you rush to the demon world when the Yangquan Temple is in distress? So coincidentally, it has destroyed the conspiracy of Step Fangxian. All this is because you and the Yangquan Temple exist, you know in your subconscious, you can't lose the Yangquan Temple."
The tone of the Yangquan Temple Lord is unprecedentedly dignified, apparently not a joke.
Ye Lingyue bit his teeth.
Anyone who knows that his fortune will be tied to a broken temple will be very depressed.
In the realm of the gods, there has never been a so-called temple of faith. How does she know how to run the temple of faith?
"So I have to think about trying to make the temple flourish, but this is to break the temple, I am afraid that there are thousands or even tens of thousands of years without incense."
Ye Lingyue did not have a good air.
"In fact, you don't have to think of the temple as a burden, although it has been long gone, but if you can reinvigorate it, for you, the benefits are definitely more than the bad."
The tone of the Yangquan Dianzhu softened a few points.
Ye Lingyue laughed twice, and she is now busy with the position of the Emperor, and she has to pay attention to what the temple is.
"Don't believe it, the old man never swears. Can you know the usefulness of the power of faith?"
The owner of Yangquan Temple feared that Ye Lingyue did not believe, and he was busy talking about the benefits of the power of faith.
"You think, the power of the heavens and the earth you cultivate, but there is exhaustion, the power of belief is different, it is taken from believers, which means that if you have enough believers, then you have a steady stream of power. The source. Your cultivation will be a thousand miles away."
"The premise is, where do I go to find believers."
Ye Lingyue sneered dryly.
"Oh, in fact, believers are not very difficult to find. You don't really have no contact with the power of faith. You can remember that when you were in the king's city, you got the Buddha relic, the relic, and it was white, that is the devout of the Buddha's disciples. A kind of power of faith that has been condensed together. So, the old man will make you a god. If you are a god, even if you are one of the four gods, you will have tens of thousands. Gods and people. These gods, once they have a good impression on you, will be converted into a loyalty to the city, and will eventually become your followers. With the temple of Yangquan, you can unite the power of faith and bring the incense of the temple of Wangyangquan.

The head of the Yangquan Temple is constantly explaining.
"The premise is that I can successfully become a emperor. It seems that I need to be more careful after a few days later."
Ye Lingyue listened to the master of Yangquan, and suddenly he took the lead.
It seems that with the public and private, her position as a can not escape.
"That is nature. As long as you reinvigorate the temple of worship, the temple can still be promoted. The benefits of the time..."
The owner of Yangquan still wants to count the benefits of the belief in the temple, but Ye Lingyue has no intention to pay attention to his embarrassment.
The funeral of the Fire Emperor and the ceremonial ceremonies of the gods are the top priorities of Ye Lingyue and need to be worried.
She and the Emperor temporarily settled in the Fire Palace, and began to prepare for the funeral of the Emperor.
On the other hand, the gods who are headed by Luo Xing are in the vicinity of the mountain gate, each settled, waiting to participate in the funeral of the emperor.
After seeing Ye Lingyue and others enter the mountain gate, the meaning of respect on Luo Xing's face quickly converges.
He bowed his head and said what the waiter beside him said.
"The plan has changed. The new emperor has become a foregone conclusion. The only chance is to seal the temple."
The latter beheaded, staring at the night, quickly disappeared into the night.
The attendant followed the night and marched toward the Gobi.
Two days later, within the family of the demon emperor, he received a secret report for nine nights.
The letter was sent by the gods of Luo Xing, as the Sifang gods had earlier suspected, although he left the realm of the nine nights, his minions were not completely destroyed.
The nine-nighter is not in the mountains of the gods, but what happened in the realm of the gods is still naked, and all of them are passed to his ears.
I only glanced at the nine nights. When I saw the names of the new four great emperors, especially when I saw the familiar names, the hands of the nine nights were tight, and the letters in my hands suddenly turned into powder.
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