Chapter 345
"This girl is going to go before me."

Wanshou Tianzun sighed and said, he took out a can of Nurhong and began to savor it carefully. In his mind, it was all about the little girl. Whoever said that the saint has no love, I am afraid that the saint is the most affectionate.

At this time, Long Zhiming has fallen into the most difficult moment. He may not be afraid of pain, but it is impossible for him not to be afraid of this itching sensation. This feeling spreads all over his body, making him want to scratch, but Long Zhiming is just patient , the lower lip has been bitten, and the feeling of blood made Long Zhiming barely able to maintain a clear mind.

We must persevere. This is Long Zhiming's last thought. Xiao Feng and Su Miaodan's strong sense of will helped Long Zhiming at this moment. Alchemists and craftsmen need two professions of patience the most. At this moment, this sense of forbearance Let Long Zhiming hold on, and after five hours, when Long Zhiming's spirit was about to collapse, the itching disappeared and was replaced by a sense of comfort. Long Zhiming heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. On track.

Two months later, the surface of Long Zhiming's body had been replaced by gold, and the medicine pool had completely lost its medicinal properties and turned into a pool of clear water. Long Zhiming closed his eyes and prepared to take the final step, nine turns to become a saint.

Of course, the nine-turn sanctification is not about reaching the quasi-sage's cultivation base, but reaching the peak of the quasi-sage's physical strength, and this step has been reached, Long Zhiming opened his eyes and shouted angrily, and then punched himself in the chest, this punch It was like being hit on an iron plate, but Long Zhiming didn't feel the pain. This punch caused the golden skin on Long Zhiming's body to crack suddenly, and finally layers of golden skin fell off, revealing Long Zhiming's fair skin and firmness. muscles.

Nine-turn sanctification, the way to simplicity, the real golden body is your skin, not the golden body skin that is condensed by strength, the only ones who can truly achieve nine-turn sanctification are the current six demon clan celestial beings, only human race warriors Fang Qingye still has Meng Luoqi, and before she died, Meng Luoqi had already told Long Zhiming the secret of Nine Transformations to become a Saint, and gave Long Zhiming all her blood. Sheng Na can only say that the law of heaven is unfair.

Long Zhiming took a deep breath and came to Meng Luoqi's body. The beasts surrounded Long Zhiming and howled as if they wanted Long Zhiming to save Meng Luoqi. Long Zhiming's nose was sour and he almost cried again. He shook his head and said:

"It's useless, she can't wake up, can I take her away?"

Long Zhiming touched the tiger's head and said, the tiger let out a whining cry, and then the group of beasts carried Meng Luoqi's body in front of Long Zhiming, Long Zhiming touched Meng Luoqi's forehead, and all the memories flooded into his mind, on the screen In the deepest place, Wanshou Tianzun held Meng Luoqi's hand and walked in this small world. In his memory, Wanshou Tianzun just watched Meng Luoqi play like this. This is the most profound picture in Meng Luoqi's memory, just like a The father looked at his daughter playing in the field, his eyes were so kind.

"Goodbye."

Long Zhiming came back to his senses and brought Meng Luoqi's body back to the Shanhe Sheji map and left here directly. The atmosphere was too depressing, but when Long Zhiming came out of the lake, he knew that Wanshou Tianzun had also passed away. When Long Zhiming came to Wanshou Tianzun's residence, only Cai'er was sitting in Wanshou Tianzun's room, and beside Wanshou Tianzun's rocking chair was Daughter Hong who had finished drinking.

The monster clan was immersed in sentimentality, but Long Zhiming could not stop. After worshiping the Heavenly Lord of the Beasts, Long Zhiming resolutely left the demon world and embarked on the road to the holy city of the human race. He had no time to stop.

Long Zhiming's cultivation base has broken through to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, while Nat stayed in the demon world, because the Alchemist Association has been established, and Leng Jun and others have returned to their respective homes. This time Long Zhiming has completed both missions, so He walked quietly when he left, of course Long Zhiming did not let down his vigilance, because the imprint on his arm could know his position all the time, Long Zhitian would probably catch up immediately.

But the journey was surprisingly smooth. Long Zhiming frowned, which was not like Tu Shan. At this moment, Long Zhiming was about to find the body of the last life. Why didn't Tu Shan move at all?On the road, it should be Long Zhitian's last chance to snatch the corpse, but during the whole year's journey, not only did Long Zhitian not show up, he didn't even encounter anything, but since it's all like this, Long Zhiming doesn't intend to say anything It's okay if he doesn't do anything, he finds all the past lives by himself and honestly goes to Guyao County to receive the teachings of the god Dan Tianzun.

"Hi, I'm Long Zhiming from Guyao County, I want to meet Wu Zun Fang Qingye."

"Elder Long? Please, Shendan Tianzun has told us that you will come, please come in."

When Long Zhiming came to the Magician Association in the center of the Holy City, he directly revealed his identity, and the people of the Magician Association also welcomed Long Zhiming in. After entering the Alchemy Association, Long Zhiming discovered that the human race is different. Warriors are the two main types of people in the human race, and the Mage Association is established in every world under the human race's territory, so strictly speaking, the Douluo Continent belongs to the fairy world and does not belong to the human race. Even the smallest world of the human race has magic Division Association and Warrior Association.

"Elder Long, Master Wu Zun knew you were coming, so he was waiting for you in the room, go in quickly."

"Thank you."

Long Zhiming thanked him, the staff smiled and left, Long Zhiming came to the door and knocked, but the door opened by itself the next moment, Fang Qingye in a green robe was sitting inside waiting for him, Long Zhiming After entering the room, the door automatically closed, Long Zhiming clasped his fists and said:
"Junior Long Zhiming has met Lord Wu Zun."

"Okay, sit down."

Fang Qingye smiled and said, Long Zhiming sat down in front of Fang Qingye, Fang Qingye didn't speak but looked at Long Zhiming, and Long Zhiming also looked at Fang Qingye, Fang Qingye looked quite He is about the same age, the years have not left marks on his face, he has a good face, and he is definitely the focus when he goes out, because he is so handsome. Generally, people with strong strength are very handsome. I don’t know if it is because of temperament or what .

"Not bad, not bad, you are stronger than the previous round of reincarnation, our chances of winning are better this time."

"Wu Zun has won the prize."

Long Zhiming said modestly, Fang Qingye nodded and said:

"Qin Dele's body can be taken away. You have collected all the remains in this way, so it will be very difficult for Tu Shan to be resurrected. What is more advantageous is that you are only in your 50s, and you are still far from three thousand years old. In this way, we have time."

"It's just that you are missing a body?"

Fang Qingye suddenly asked again, Long Zhiming was stunned when he suddenly discovered this problem, where did his own body go?

(End of this chapter)

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