Su Ting never thought that after he killed the general envoy of the Lei Division, Daozu appeared to explain his doubts and doubts.

But the ancestor of Qingyuan only solved his doubts about Gu Cang.

But I did not inform you about other things.

Maybe the time has not come.

"But it's fine, I feel at ease."

Su Ting murmured, "I couldn't help feeling a little panic after beheading Master Gu Cang... At least now, I didn't appreciate the mistakes, but I still fulfilled the expectations of the ancestors."

As he thought of this, he remembered that when he was appointed as a god nine hundred years ago, the Taoist ancestor had already predicted today's scene, and an unspeakable meaning arose in his heart.

The Qingyuan ancestor knocked down Gu Cang's throne, so that he could crush the earth-shaking waves when he cut off Gu Cang's throne today.

The construction of the Lei Shen Temple in Luoyue County, the hiding of the ancient Cang divine body, the location of the Five Elements Armor, the exercises of the Heavenly Powerful Dharma Volume of the Shenxiao Lei Mansion, and the reincarnation of Song Lao, who has been reincarnated many times, are all part of the plan.

"The Taoist ancestor is omnipotent and omniscient... and he has known for his future generations for thousands of years?"

Su Ting took a deep breath and felt shocked.

But he was still a little puzzled.

The Thunder God Temple in Luoyue County was first to wait for Su Ting to inherit the martial arts, second to hide the body of the ancient Cang, and third to reincarnate the old Taoist Hongsong for many years.

The first two are easy to explain. First, Su Ting is the character who is destined to save Gu Cang. Second, after Gu Cang escaped from the Thunder Division, he had a real body to live in, but what about Song Lao?

Mr. Song has been reincarnated more than ten times, but isn’t it just to guard the Thunder God Temple?

——

Three days later.

Su Ting already understood.

Just when he was killing Gu Cang, the general envoy of the Lei Division, the Immortal Lord Lu Yang took action and passed through the two realms with one sword, shattering an island.

That island was exactly where he met Song Lao.

Old Song seems to have died?

"Stop Master Gu Cang's resurrection?"

"Didn't this Immortal Lord Lu Yang help Master Qingyuan back then?"

"Now you stand on the opposite side again?"

"Ancestor Qingyuan is the only Taoist ancestor in the world after all. Even though Immortal Lord Lu Yang is a person who is almost like Immortal Lord Daoyuan, unless he uses the methods left by the saints, he will definitely not be able to compete with the Taoist ancestor."

"I believe there will be no mistake in Master Gu Cang's resurrection."

"But Mr. Song may not be able to protect him."

"Old Song Zhen died like this?"

"His existence is just to guard Master Gu Cang's divine body?"

"If this is true, Zixiao Palace should not allow him to die so easily."

"It's really strange."

Su Ting thought about this and his heart suddenly moved.

He is getting closer and closer to the peak of the True Immortal.

Moreover, he felt the true fire of the Great Dao. Once he stepped into the fifth realm of the True Immortal, even if he could not reach the sky in one step like Zhengyi, he would immediately break through and be close to the Tao, but it would be enough to walk a long way... at least he was stronger than the Bai family ancestor, and could compete with the level of the Shanwang ancestor.

With his current cultivation level, he can realize the changes in the great way between heaven and earth.

When Gu Cang, the general envoy of the Lei Division, fell, shocking the three realms and six paths.

Now there are signs of completion!

"After Kui Su, I killed several Thunder Gods in the Thunder Division, and also killed the Shuide Star Lord, as well as the General Envoy of the Thunder Division."

"Now the traces of the great way are gradually being completed, that is to say, the ancestor Qingyuan used the God-Tenzhang platform to reshape these gods and souls, and condense them again, and are being engraved in the God-Tenzhang?"

"When the gods are finished, will the gods be reborn?"

"But those who were killed by me will eventually be destroyed."

"What is reborn and returned is nothing more than a new soul and a new god in the same order and the same matter."

Such an enlightenment arose in Su Ting's heart.

This is the realization that gradually arises in my heart when I meet the Taoist ancestor.

This plays a crucial role in his practice and enlightenment.

——

In the middle of the county.

The temple Zhu, named Qingping, has already had hair and beards as white as frost, old and withered.

His cultivation is limited to the third level of heaven, and he is only one step away from the superior realm.

But this step limited him for twenty years.

As time goes by, he becomes older and old, his body gradually witheres, and his true qi becomes less smooth, his qi and blood gradually disappear, his cultivation does not rise but decreases, and his nourishment to his soul gradually declines.

As he grows older, he no longer has the soul and soul to become the Yin God, the true qi to become the magic power, and he has the capital to be the best.

However, the establishment of the New Dynasty did not mean that the name of Luoyue County was preserved because of the empress. The current Luoyue County was still abolished and changed to a county system.

On the contrary, the incense in this temple became more and more prosperous.

Twenty years ago, Qingping Ning adopted the Dharma and cultivated into the third level of heaven. At the risk of enduring the punishment of heaven, he invited the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun to worship the true general envoy of the Thunder Division.

The statue in front of me looked like a monkey, with ears hanging down on my shoulders and extremely long arms. I held a phoenix winged gilded bobbin in my left hand and a divine stone in my right hand. The face did not look hideous, but was a bit gentle and kind.

He withdrew from the Thunder God Temple to worship the general of the Lei Division. He was scolded by Taoists from all walks of life and temple blessings, and even resisted and dissatisfied by ordinary people... But he eventually became a figure who had cultivated the third level of heaven, and among the practitioners in the mundane world, he was also considered a master.

And in the eyes of secular people, he is even a semi-immortal.

With some wonderful talk, everyone recognized it.

However, incense has been in full swing for decades, but it has been quite effective.

"It's old."

Qingping sighed, his eyes appearing quite muddy.

He occasionally thinks of that friend he hasn't seen for decades.

The young man who practiced after himself and achieved success in just a few days, causing trouble in Luoyue County.

Since the young man walked out of Luoyue County, he jumped out of the pond like a dragon, transformed into a real dragon, causing countless winds and rains. He is known as the Daniu Taoist and the Invincible God.

In the end, he finally practiced and became an immortal, but became a sin immortal again.

He felt that his life was about to end, and he felt more and more emotion recently, but he had not affected his mood. He still took the incense and worshiped the statue of God respectfully.

"Um?"

When Qingping inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner, he was suddenly stunned.

He cultivated the Dharma intention and could sense the breath of divine power that was completely unconcealed.

The statue of the general envoy of the Lei Division in front of me has been around for decades, surrounded by countless incense, but has never been surrounded by the incense on earth. It is just entangled here, and no gods accept it.

Qingping did not refine these incense, and also repelled many monsters who tried to steal incense and play the role of gods.

But today, these incenses have begun to be refined into divine power.

"Has the general envoy of the Lei Division appeared?"

A sudden enlightenment rose in Qingping's heart.

And in front of him, a gust of wind blew gently, blowing the incense-burning smoke into words one after another.

This seems like a coincidence, but it is too coincidental.

These words are one after another, but they are not martial arts.

It is a word that guides him and points out his barriers.

And in the narrative style of this text, he felt an unspeakable sense of familiarity.
Chapter completed!