Chapter 348 Arrival

The technique of the Dead Wood Immortal Sutra is very magical. It has almost no aggressiveness, but it contains extremely strong life energy.

When Qin Yang dispersed the vitality of the dead wood and landed on Sikong Xing and others.

These people all felt that a huge vitality was penetrating into their bodies.

This vitality was too powerful, constantly nourishing their injured bodies.

The muscles, bones, flesh, and internal organs are all healing rapidly.

Less than half an hour.

Sikong Xing opened his eyes first.

His previous very serious injury was now almost healed.

He naturally knew that all this was because of Qin Yang.

"Thank you, Master Qin." Si Kongxing thanked him again.

"It's okay...I'm just trying."

Qin Yang was thoughtful.

He thought of the spiritual bud brought out from the Wuhua Immortal Mansion.

"Could it be that this spiritual bud also needs the nourishment of the immortal vitality of the dead wood in order to be rejuvenated?"

Qin Yang felt that it was very possible.

But now in the country of Otsuki, this is not the time to try this.

They waited for a while, and after the other two disciples of Tianjian Sect had recovered, they continued on the road, speeding towards Shenyue City.

The center of Dayue Kingdom is Shenyue City.

This is an ancient giant city, and the Desolate Moon Temple covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles is located to the east of Shenyue City.

Opposite the Desolate Moon Temple, to the west of Shenyue City, is the Dayue Imperial Palace.

These two huge building complexes occupy nearly half of the area of ​​Shenyue City.

In the main hall of Huangyue Temple.

A statue of about 1.8 meters is enshrined on the altar.

But the entire body of this statue is emitting bright silver light, making it difficult for people to see its true face.

Over the years, countless people have come to worship at the Desolate Moon Temple, but none of them have been able to see the true face of the Desolate Moon statue.

To use the rhetoric of the Desolate Moon Temple, it means that mortals cannot look directly at the face of gods, otherwise they will suffer divine punishment.

In the main hall.

A young man in white robe is sitting cross-legged.

He has a handsome and fair face, and his facial features are almost perfect without any blemishes.

A pair of eyes showed indifference and coldness.

He is like a god, without humanity.

This is the great temple blessing of Huangyue Temple.

Zong Yao.

Although he has been in charge of Huang Yue Temple for decades, his appearance has not changed at all.

"Damiao Zhu, the emperor is here."

A voice came from outside the temple.

"Invite him in." Zong Yao said calmly.

This is the terrifying thing about the Huangyue royal family.

Even if Emperor Dayue comes in person, he still needs to report before he can enter.

soon.

A tall figure wearing a silver-white dragon robe walked in.

That figure had a resolute face and heroic features. He was none other than Emperor Dayue, Sun Dinghui.

"Damiao Zhu, I haven't seen you in more than ten years."

"You still look like this."

Sun Dinghui looked at Zong Yao's young face with some emotion.

He is now in his forties, with gray hair on his temples. Standing next to Zong Yao, he seems to be no longer the same age.

But in fact, Sun Dinghui knew that this temple Zhu was more than ten years older than himself.

"It's just a shell."

"Your Majesty still cares about these things?"

Zong Yao said lightly.

"Just feeling emotional."

"I always feel like you don't look like someone in their 70s or 80s."

"More like an old monster who has lived for many years and all his emotions have been erased."

Sun Dinghui looked at Zong Yao and said suddenly.

"Your Majesty came here this time just to say these words?"

Zong Yao's tone did not change.

"No. Dark demons keep appearing these days, and there are rumors that they are heading towards Shenyue City."

"These dark demons are very powerful. Some martial arts masters tried to resist them, but they were constantly killed."

"I came here just to ask the Great Miao Zhu how to deal with it."

Sun Dinghui said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

"When the dark evil spirits gather together, I will invite the God of Desolate Moon to come."

"At that time, all darkness will be eliminated."

Zong Yao said lightly.

"It is enough to say that there is a great temple to pray for."

Sun Dinghui nodded.

"Desolate Moon Temple is a pure place. Your Majesty, if you have nothing to do, please leave."

Zong Yao actually issued an expulsion order to Sun Dinghui.

Sun Dinghui narrowed his eyes.

He is a majestic king of a country, above ten thousand people, and he is indescribably noble.

But in front of this person, it seemed useless.

finally.

Sun Dinghui still held back his temper and said calmly: "Then I look forward to Damiao Zhu Yi showing off his skills."

With that said, he turned and left the hall.

Zong Yao didn't think so and closed his eyes.

Sun Dinghui, who returned to Dayue Palace, came to a secret room.

"Ancestor."

Sun Dinghui said softly.

An old voice came from the darkness of the secret room.

"What's the matter?"

Sun Dinghui said respectfully: "Ancestor, that sect demon has promised to take action. When the dark evil demon comes, he will invite the Desolate Moon God to come."

The old voice suddenly rose: "Very good! I also want to see what the Desolate Moon God is!"

"Ancestor, have you never seen the true face of Desolate Moon God?"

Sun Dinghui said strangely.

"No one has ever seen the so-called Desolate Moon God."

"Everything is spread from the Desolate Moon Temple."

"Including this so-called dark evil demon, it is their Desolate Moon Temple who has the final say."

The old voice was full of doubts.

"Then, ancestor, how should we deal with the attack of the Dark Demon this time?"

"Let the Desolate Moon Temple deal with it alone?"

Sun Dinghui asked in a low voice.

The old voice pondered for a while: "Just pretend. Let the Desolate Moon Temple and the Dark Demon fight each other. We will reap the benefits."

Sun Dinghui nodded: "I understand."

"In fact, I also know what grudges the Dark Demon and the Desolate Moon Temple have."

The old voice was full of curiosity.

"Maybe, we will know soon."

Sun Dinghui said softly.

In Dayue, most people believe in the Desolate Moon Temple.

Except for the Dayue royal family.

This is not because they discovered any lies of the Desolate Moon Temple.

It comes from the struggle for power.

In the following days, Shenyue City can be said to be turbulent.

Many masters from all over the world came to protect the temple.

They all stayed in the Desolate Moon Temple, waiting for the arrival of the Dark Demon.

After these days of fighting, they have realized that without the support of the Wild Moon Temple, it is difficult for them to pose a threat to these dark demons.

Outside Dayue City.

Countless tents stand in a row, and the atmosphere is solemn and murderous.

This camp is the most elite army of Dayue Country, the North Camp of the Shenyue Army.

A large flag embroidered with a crescent cloud pattern is planted in the center of the camp, fluttering in the wind.

In the camp, many soldiers are also alert and are constantly patrolling back and forth.

Whoosh!

A sharp whistle suddenly passed over the Shenyue Army camp.

Everyone's eardrums suddenly ruptured.

The next moment.

The Shenyue flag was cut off by a touch of sword energy.

"Who comes to provoke my Shenyue camp!"

A burly general shouted suddenly!

Soon.

The well-trained Shenyue Army, led by this burly general, quickly gathered at the entrance of the camp.

In the distance.

A figure with a sword on his back slowly came. (End of this chapter)