"So that's it. The laws of heaven and earth... Mortals are really powerless to resist."

Shen Lang nodded thoughtfully and asked again:

"So who is the oldest living Taizhen?"

Mu Qingxue said:

"Of course he is Master Qiankun who participated in the struggle for hegemony in the late dynasties of the previous dynasty and has lived from the war years to the present. He should be over one hundred and fifty years old this year..."

Having said this, she put one hand around her mouth and held her chin with the other, and said in deep thought:

"Master Qiankun is too old. When he fought with Taizu in the early years, it is said that the soul was also injured. Although his cultivation is unfathomable now, with his style in recent years, he may not be able to survive the 'Earthly Immortal Tribulation'

Take courage.

"This organization is good at using teleportation formations. Master Qiankun is also proficient in formations, and is the best in the world in the way of space movement... Master Qiankun's suspicion seems to be no less than that of Dawei Bodhisattva..."

Shen Lang said:

"Sir, whoever is the groundwalker of Black Lotus is a matter that can only be investigated later. The enemy may come in at any time. It is better to get the gold and arm it now."

Mu Qingxue came back to her senses, nodded and said:

"You're right, get the gold first."

Now when you walk to an Arhat statue, you need to peel off the gold from the Arhat statue.

"Mr. Mu, wait!"

Shen Lang stopped Mu Qingxue, first raised his left hand, pressed it on the Arhat statue, and scanned and appraised it with a dot pen, confirming that the Arhat statue had a gloomy and weird expression and was placed here just for show, and had no other evil intentions.

, then nodded to Mu Qingxue:

"That's it."

Mu Qingxue glanced at Shen Lang with soft eyes and said, "Thank you."

Go forward and put your hand on the heart of the Arhat statue to inject the true energy.

With the input of true energy, the surface of the Arhat statue quickly turned into a golden solution, flowing down Mu Qingxue's palm and onto her body.

Sure enough, the surface of the Arhat statue was only plated with gold. When the layer of gold on the surface was transferred to Mu Qingxue's body, the underlying color was a slightly reddish metallic color, as if it was made of high-purity red copper.

In just a few breaths, Mu Qingxue drained the gold from the surface of the Arhat statue and chuckled:

"Not bad, you need twenty taels of gold. One hundred and eight Arhat statues, enough to make a pair of thin armor."

Then she followed the same pattern and went to get the gold from the second Arhat statue - this Arhat statue was also appraised by Shen Lang when she peeled off the gold from the first Arhat statue.

In this way, Shen Lang scanned and appraised the statues one by one in front, and Mu Qingxue peeled off the gold one by one in the back. They cooperated tacitly and made rapid progress.

As she continued to peel off and extract the gold from the surface of each Arhat statue, her exposed skin was gradually covered with a thin layer of gold, as if she had changed into a golden skin.

Finally, even the jade neck, chin, and ears were covered with gold, except for the cheeks, which were not covered by a thin layer of gold.

After her whole body was covered with a layer of gold, the gold that continued to be extracted transformed into a stomach and covered her clothes.

After all the gold on the surface of the one hundred and eight Arhat statues was drained by her, she already had an extra pair of golden armor on her body.

Breastplate, back armor, shoulder armor, arm armor, hand armor, skirt armor, leg armor, and combat boots are all available. The whole person becomes like a saint wearing a golden holy garment.

And this armor is also a thin, close-fitting armor with smooth lines.

Her long legs, small waist, as well as the perfect and moving curvature of her chest, back, and waist and hips were highlighted to the fullest. Even with Shen Lang's vision, he couldn't help but stare at it, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.

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Mu Qingxue saw Shen Lang's eyes, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and a smile appeared:

"What are you looking at?"

"Gold should be..."

Shen Lang coughed twice and looked away:

"Sir, you are dressed in gold. You look really attractive. It makes you want to commit a crime... I mean stealing money."

Saying that, he quickly took out a red cloak from the space:

"So you have to put on another big cloak and hide all the gold..."

Mu Qingxue took the cloak and joked:

"Just hiding the gold?"

Of course, I also hide my good figure so as not to be seen by others!

Shen Lang murmured in his heart, and felt that Mu Qingxue's temperament had indeed changed a lot. In the past, she probably would not have made such a joke with him.

Mu Qingxue put on her cloak and fastened her lapel. Then she raised her right hand, which was wearing a golden gauntlet, and slowly made a fist:

"What I practice is the Tiangang Fighting Qi taught by Master Yan. Master Yan also practiced this technique in his early years. But my Tiangang Fighting Qi has mutated for some unknown reason. It is unusually close to gold and infuses the true Qi into gold.

Both the lethality and defense power can be increased by more than 50%. It also has extremely strong spell resistance.

"That's why I used to carry two to three hundred kilograms of gold with me wherever I went. Now with this pair of golden armor and the black-skirted concubine, they can no longer stop me. Even if a third-grade warrior comes to fight with her.

Even if we join forces, we may not be able to stop me!

"Let's go and meet that woman again!"

After saying that, he stepped out with his two long legs, his golden combat boots made clanging footsteps, and walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

Shen Lang followed her, and after taking a few steps, a strange and erratic female voice suddenly came from behind:

"Sister, where are you going? This is the church where the Holy Lord is worshiped. It is the place where we sisters, Heavenly Concubines, come to pray every day!"

Hearing these words, Shen Lang and Mu Qingxue stopped suddenly, turned around and looked back, and saw a prostrate jade statue of a concubine suddenly "alive" under the black rosette.

Its jade skin turned into flesh color, and its facial features also changed into the appearance of the imperial concubine in black dress just now. Her long black hair was spread around her shoulders, and her upper body was raised up, showing that she was only covered with a layer of gauze without any scruples.

chest, looking at Mu Qingxue with a smile:

"Sister, don't go, pray with me to the Holy One!"

Mu Qingxue frowned, and without saying anything, she raised her hand and pointed a finger. A slender golden light shot out from her fingertips, and instantly came to the concubine and stabbed her between the eyebrows.

But the figure of the concubine was like a phantom, and even though the golden light passed through her body, she was not affected in any way.

"Sister, I'm just a projection now, you can't hit me."

The concubine laughed that day and raised her hand to wave to Mu Qingxue:

"Come... join me and serve the Holy Lord..."

Mu Qingxue snorted coldly:

"Do you think that everyone is willing to humble themselves like you and be willing to be the flesh pad under the evil demon's rosette?"

After speaking, he raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and clenched it violently.

When her five fingers clenched together, the space in front of her shook slightly, as if she had grasped a void in her palm with just this simple movement of making a fist.

Then she retracted her right arm like a bow, and when her punch was full, she punched forward again.

This punch did not hit the projection of the concubine, but the black rosette above her.

Boom!

When the fist was punched out, it sounded like thunder, and the whole hall shook with a loud bang. The air in front was blown up, turning into a visible white wave of air, like a tsunami, rushing towards the rosette.

There is also a golden fist force, like a golden meteor, with an invincible momentum, blasting towards the black rosette.

With this punch, Mu Qingxue used all her strength.

With the bonus of golden armor, even the city walls of the capital can be destroyed with one punch and can collapse several feet.

However, when the fist force hit the rosette firmly, the black rosette, which seemed to be carved from obsidian, only shook slightly, and not even a crack appeared.

"Hehe, sister, this lotus seat is the place where the Saint comes when the Holy Lord is projected to the lower world. It is her Holy Seat in the mortal world. If you want to destroy this Holy Seat, you must at least reach the first level of cultivation...

"

The concubine's projection said with a smile, and suddenly her expression changed:

"As a preparatory heavenly concubine, I actually attacked the holy throne. This is extremely disrespectful and I shall be punished by the gods! However, since you have not yet truly awakened, the divine punishment can be done in another way... I will help you awaken first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the black lotus mark projected on the concubine's eyebrows suddenly expanded and became larger, turning into a huge lotus bag in an instant, wrapping her inside.

Then the lotus bag flashed and disappeared out of thin air. The stone statue of Tianfei under the lotus seat also changed back to its original jade shape.

The next moment, the ground under Mu Qingxue's feet suddenly turned into black mud, with bubbles rising all over.

Of course, Mu Qingxue reacted instantly, her true energy exploded, and flew upwards without being stained by any mud.

But just after rising less than a foot, eight dark tentacles that seemed to be made of mud rushed out from the black mud. They were as fast as lightning and wrapped around Mu Qingxue from all directions.

Mu Qingxue snorted coldly, spread her fingers, and golden threads flew out from the golden gauntlets, strangled towards the eight pitch black tentacles.

But to her surprise, these eight pitch-black tentacles were like phantoms. They were not affected at all even by the golden threads that were as sharp as magic weapons and were blessed by her true energy.

"Sister, you armed yourself with gold in the temple and your strength increased dramatically. Although your idea is good, you didn't know that in this temple, my strength would also increase greatly!"

The voice of the concubine in black dress came from the black mud on the ground.
To be continued...