Chapter 688: Worship me

Ning Cheng did not know that he had broken the good things of Duan Gantai. Even if he knew it, he would not hesitate to take away the starry atmosphere of the Moi Chamber of Commerce.
Don't say that this element is Mo's, and it is taken away by the Chamber of Commerce. He took it and passed the default of Mo's descendants. Even if there is no Mo Zhen, he will see this starry sky, and he will not let go. What is he most lacking now? Isn't it a cultivation resource?
Ning Cheng did not guess wrong. The starry air of the Chamber of Commerce was suddenly taken away. The Chamber of Commerce did not respond at all. Ning Cheng even left Mo Yicheng without hesitation.
After leaving Moyi City, Ning Cheng did not go far, and he once again sensed the gods of Duan Gantai. The section of Gantai, who had been missing for a long time, had contact again.
Ning Cheng’s heart has already understood that Duan Gantai will be disconnected from the gods, and he must have done something, and he does not want to let him know about it. Now he will restore the gods, it should be his business.
Ning Cheng now also has private affairs, and he has not solved the ban on the gods. Duan Gantai did not want him to know that he did not want to let Duan Gantai know.
However, he finally knew why Duan Gantai was so generous and gave him the address of the Time Hall. This guy is afraid that he will be angry, but also disconnected the gods, and then the two have no contact. Give him the address of the Temple of Time, only one purpose, that is, if the two cannot be contacted, they will go to the Temple of Time.
"What is a good thing?" Not far from the city of Moyi, Duan Gantai gnashed his teeth again. He really did not guess wrong, he can solve the system of gods alone, Ning Cheng can do the same. He said that when Ningcheng was so happy, he agreed to the gods. It was the same as him.
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Holy Light Ridge. This name sounds very impressive. In fact. There is nothing but a ridiculous thing here. Even the starry sky, here is much more barren than other places. And don't say the light here, even ordinary sunlight is hard to fall.
If there is not a small temple famous for the whole Xuanhuang Xinglu, there are certainly not many people who know about Shengguangling. This small temple also has a magnificent name, Xuanhuang Temple.
Because of this small temple, Shengguangling is not only famous for the entire Xuanhuang Xinglu. And the monks who come and go are endless. The most famous time is that before the mysterious land of Xuanhuang Xinglu is about to open, the surrounding monks around Shengguangling are all worshippers. All the monks who came to Shengguangling had only one thing, to go to the Xuanhuang Temple in Shengguangling to worship, in order to enhance their own air.
However, in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer monks visiting the St. Guangling. The reason is not only that the Xuanhuang Temple is getting more and more ruined, but also because many monks found that worshipping the Xuanhuang Temple, it does not seem to enhance much luck for themselves. The fallen. The same will fall.
When Ningcheng came to Shengguangling, he did not see a person. To be honest. Ning Cheng felt that this holy light ridge could not be called Ling, but could only be called a small hill.
The area around the Sanguangling is hundreds of miles away. It is all loess. It can be said that it is not a grass. Looking far away, it is like a large yellow cloth dotted with a gray black dot. And this black spot is naturally the location of the Xuanhuang Temple, which is famous for the whole Xuanhuang Xinglu.
Even if the wind is not strong, the entire Holy Light Ridge has become a yellow scene, just like the yellow mist covers everything. The sun is covered by these yellow mists and can no longer fall on the periphery of the Holy Light Ridge.
Ning Cheng put away the flying magic weapon and landed on the loess outside the Shengguangling. His gods were trying to sweep out, and he was surprised to find that the yellow sky that had been blown by the wind was quiet.
The yellow dust is like the sudden increase in gravity, and they fall to the ground. It’s just a few breathing hours, and it’s clear around the entire Holy Light Ridge. The yellow dust disappeared, and the sun directly fell on the loess of the Holy Light Ridge.
There seems to be a voice of prayer ringing in the ear of Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng stopped and wanted to listen carefully, but found that the sound disappeared without a trace.
Ning Cheng frowned, he felt a little weird. Could it be that the Xuanhuang Temple in the Holy Light Ridge is really related to his own Xuan Huangzhu?
Standing in the same place for a while, Ning Cheng did not find any abnormalities, and then continued to go to Shengguangling.
Ning Cheng did not go fast, after half a column of incense, this stood at the foot of the Holy Light Ridge. A very strange feeling came to my heart, which made him feel something familiar but difficult to say.
As Ning Cheng goes to the ridge, the feeling is stronger. At this moment, Ning Cheng even wants to turn around and leave. But that kind of strong feeling makes him want to go more.
It was half-column incense in the past, Ning Cheng finally stood at the door of Xuanhuang Sheng Temple. The Xuanhuang Temple was ruined, and the temples were broken by half, but there was a magnificent and solemn thing that unconsciously rose in the heart of Ningcheng. Ningcheng subconsciously entered the temple door.
If the outside of the Xuanhuang Temple is simple enough to be broken, after entering this area, the Xuanhuang Temple is even simple.
The entire temple is no more than five square feet in size. A simple and broken futon is placed in the middle. There is a stone altar in front of the futon. There is a small behind the altar. There is a clay statue in the shrine.
Ning Cheng’s gaze just fell on the clay sculpture, and there was a bang in his mind.
The solemn voice sounded in his mind, and he seemed to see himself standing in an endless void. Above this endless void, there was a powerful forceless man sitting in the clouds. The colorful rays of light shine from the sky and fall on the boundless power of this mana.
Countless people worshipped the land and pious worship. Whether it is a pawn, a king, a monk, or a monk...
"bye bye..."
The sound of snoring sounded in Ning Cheng’s mind, and Ning Chengyu was to worship on the futon.
"Take me a sacrifice, you can give me nothing..."
"Thank you, I can give you the evidence that you will be on the road..."
"Worship me, I can give you no uploading..."
"Thank you, you can give you a life for the universe..."
"Care for me..."
At this moment, Ning Cheng’s entire mind is worshipped, all under the arm, all prayers, all devout words...
At this moment, Ning Cheng’s legs were shaking, and a voice repeatedly called him to kneel down to worship. As long as he worships, he can get everything he wants.
But there is another voice in his mind. This voice keeps telling him that these are not what he wants.
Why don't you want it? What did he become a starry monk for? Isn't it for a powerful force? Only with a strong power can he control his own destiny.
Cold sweat fell from the face of Ning Cheng, and he was unable to breathe by this pressure. In addition to worship, he has no choice.
Do not……
A tougher thought emerges in the depths of Ning Cheng's mind. The most powerful force is that others can't give it. The most powerful way is not for others to give you, you can prove it.
The power that others give you is even stronger, and the one who gives you strength is stronger than you. The way others give you is that you can prove that you are the best, and the one who gives you the word is more powerful than you. The inheritance that others have given you is a long time, and it is after others. Others let you make a living for the universe, you are also a in the hands of others...
He started from his own thoughts, and he firmly believed that there would be no pie in the sky. This was the case before, and it will be like this in the future. It must be like this now.
Even if Ningcheng wants to have the most powerful force, it proves that there is no way to go, and it is also through his own efforts. It is absolutely impossible to pass this way.
"Oh..." Ning Cheng’s leg bones broke, even if he was the body strength of the Xinghe body, it still broke. That pressure is terrible and more powerful.
At this time, even if the sound of the worship is so strong, and then confuse, Ning Cheng cannot voluntarily worship. He is such a bone, unwilling to do things, death is dead, no compromise.
Ning Cheng, who forcibly resisted the pressure, seemed to have heard a horror in the vagueness, and then the confession of the worship disappeared without a trace, and the more powerful force directly blew it.
Ningcheng’s Promise Qinglei City Festival and the powerful force collide, like a spring thunder burst, roaring.
Just a few breathing hours, the shadow of Ningcheng’s Promise Qinglei City was shattered. That powerful force directly plunged into the sea of ​​Ningcheng, and it was breathless.
Ning Cheng’s moment will come to understand, this is not the real power, it is not the star power. His Promise Qinglei City is controlled by the stars and the gods. Under this mysterious power, it can't resist.
This power he has seen, this is willingness.
Ning Cheng immediately remembered the jade he got, the jade that printed the blue Yizheng ~EbookFREE.me~ There is also a pale golden jade that he can't recognize.
When he first got the jade, he used the jade to be willing to force, and there were countless people in his mind who worshiped in the temple of Lan Yizhen. Yuxi got the willingness because he was worshipped. Later, the willingness of Yuxi was used up by him, but Yuxi had remained with him. Today, he once again met the willingness. This willingness is more than the willingness of the jade, and I don’t know how many times it is stronger.
"Boom..." Ning Cheng only understood this point, his knowledge of the sea was blasted, and a golden hand directly caught his knowledge of the sea. Without hesitation, he grabbed the mysterious yellow beads hidden in the depths of the sea. Xuan Huangzhu made a creaking sound, and seemed to escape.
The violent external force rushed into the sea of ​​Ningcheng. Even if Ningcheng is a starry sea, it can't stand it at this time. Zhangkou is a blood arrow.
"Wang Ba Gu..." First, I wanted to worship. Now I still want to my mysterious yellow beads. The anger in Ning Cheng’s heart is like the explosion of the three rivers.
... (to be continued..)
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