Bang, bang, bang——

Zeng Sanchai repeatedly kowtowed, looking quite humble at Wang Jin's feet.

Seeing this scene, Yushu had already fallen into a daze.

The previous leader of the White Lotus Sect, the one who had lived for more than 200 years and could condense the statue of the Inanimate Mother... unexpectedly, failed?

He once thought that the old leader was the most terrifying land god in the world, but now the old leader was kneeling and kowtowing in front of Wang Jin!

The old leader has covered his eyes for 200 years. It can be said that his whole life has been to replicate the sword that he saw killing several living gods.

And now... Yushu finally reacted.

The 'young man' in front of him is the person that the old leader spent his whole life trying to recreate! !

Now, the rightful owner is right in front of you! !

Yushu's mind almost stopped thinking, and he just stared blankly at Wang Jin, at this man who seemed to have lived for thousands of years and was even older than Peng Zu...

"I thought of you when I was a child, and you were still young. You begged me to spare your life, and I agreed. But now it's been two hundred years, and you should have lived enough."

"What's more, your parents stole the incense from the mountain god back then, and now you steal the incense from the earth god."

After a while, Zeng Sanchai, who was kowtowing, heard Wang Jin's voice.

For a moment, his hair stood on end and he wanted to get up and leave!

However, he could no longer move.

Wang Jin lightly slapped Zeng Sanchai on the head.

Zeng Sanchai trembled all over, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and then his body limply collapsed on the ground, his white hair and long beard spread out all over the ground.

Immortals support me on my head and send out immortality!

A terrestrial god who had been in power for 200 years died and his life was cut off!

Wang Jin's eyes only stayed on Zeng Sanchai for a few seconds, and then he slightly raised his eyes and looked at Yushu not far away.

Upon meeting Wang Jin's gaze, Yushu's expression changed drastically, and his face was extremely frightened!

He wanted to leave, but it was like he was under a restraining spell!

"You have good intelligence." Wang Jin said calmly, and then looked at the young man's horrified eyes.

Pat him lightly on the top of his head.

The light in Yushu's eyes quickly dimmed.

There are no scars on the body surface.

But his soul has been completely destroyed, and he cannot die anymore!

In an instant, the world became quiet, the originally turbulent storms subsided little by little, and finally everything fell silent.

No matter how strong Zeng Sanchai was during his lifetime, no matter how many powerful enemies he had killed, no matter how glorious he was, nothing would be left behind after his death.

Everything is ashes to ashes.

Wang Jin stood there, his magic power gradually subsided, and his raised black hair and billowing robes calmed down again.

"There is one less person who remembers me." He whispered softly, his voice was very light.

With the death of Zeng Sanchai, the memories of 200 years ago have completely come to an end. Now only Wang Jin remembers the mountain god incense case.

"And me." At this time, the oil-paper umbrella trembled slightly, like a beauty whispering in the ear, "My family will always remember you."

"It's my fault, I forgot about Mei Niang." Wang Jin smiled slightly.

His mood did not fluctuate much from beginning to end. He glanced at the corpses of Zeng Sanchai and Yushu. With a slight shake of his right hand, the red string brocade pouch tied to his wrist opened spontaneously and put away the two corpses.

In the realm of land gods, corpses are of course treasures, and Wang Jin will not miss them.

"Huh?" Just when the red string brocade bag was about to swallow Zeng Sanchai, the brocade bag suddenly trembled, and a ghostly hand came out of it. The palm groped for Zeng Sanchai's body. He actually came up with something special.

Wang Jin frowned and took what was handed over from Shadow's hand.

That... turned out to be an egg!

It was exactly the same as the fake elixir given to him by the old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain! !

"See the elixir again..." Wang Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are they born again?"

This elixir is obviously not that old, more like it was acquired recently!

"Them?" Mei Niang's voice came from inside the oil-paper umbrella.

"Mei Niang was busy with matters in the underworld during that time, so she didn't know about it."

Wang Jin eloquently said, "Meiniang, have you heard the story of the elixir of immortality on the Immortal Island? Since ancient times, there have been immortal islands in the South China Sea. The most famous one is Penglai Three Immortals Island. The ancestor dragon was looking for the elixir of immortality. He heard about the elixir of immortality on the immortal island, and searched for it... …This is not a fiction, there is indeed a group of people in the world who are immortal and always spread elixirs every once in a while.”

"Their desire for immortality has long changed over the years. In order to live, they have darkened their hearts and become dirty. They always appear at different times. I have seen them many times throughout the ages, even though the White Lotus Sect has been passed down for a long time. , even in front of them."

"Is there anyone as immortal as my little husband in the world?!"

"They truly do not die and live a long life."

Wang Jin played with the elixir in his hand and murmured to himself, "In this era, they appear again..."

Thoughts surged up and down, and Wang Jin suppressed everything again.

He shook his head and looked at the buildings that had been reduced to ruins around him. "It's time to go find the landowner. I wonder if he's back?"

"He may be eating tribute." Mei Niang chuckled.

"Pingliang Digong has always liked to eat." Wang Jin shook his head, and the next moment, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared out of thin air.

Also with Wang Jin's departure, the restrictions here were completely relaxed, and the energy flowed in all directions.

In an instant, smoke and dust filled the air and rolled toward the outside world!

Originally, Wang Jin used special magical means to seal this place during the battle, preventing ordinary people from seeing the incredible battle between gods and gods. But now that Wang Jin has left, the restrictions have been relaxed.

However, the battle between gods and immortals has ended, and now all the outside world can see is dust in the sky and collapsed buildings.

"what happened?!"

"Wow, the building collapsed!"

"Actually, it's normal. This building has been abandoned for a long time. It's reasonable for it to suddenly collapse one day."

Nearby residents noticed something strange here, and many took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

But what they took pictures of was only the ruins of the building. As for the terrifying dragon Hengkong and the birthless old mother who came into the world a few minutes ago, they were not something that mortals could spy on.

With the death of Zeng Sanchai and the departure of Wang Jin, everything here was buried and peace returned.

Earth Temple.

The temple is still very lively, with pilgrims coming in droves.

In addition to worshiping, some people were also discussing the magic of 'changing a living person' in the temple. Some people knew that the building in the distance collapsed and clamored to go over to watch the fun, but no matter what, the vast majority of people were still more interested. Pay attention to the temple fair itself.

Wang Jin walked through the crowd, and the people who were discussing did not notice Wang Jin's figure, as if he was a transparent person who did not exist.

It was clear that Wang Jin was the initiator of the discussion about 'magic', but no one noticed him. This scene was extremely weird.

Wang Jin walked straight into the main hall of the temple, sat down inside, propped up his chin and looked at the temple door.

"I haven't come back yet..."

He shook his head slightly, but he was not in a hurry, just sitting here waiting for the Earth God to come back.

Time passed bit by bit, and from noon to evening, the temple was still busy.

Until the sunset, a little old man suddenly appeared in the temple, holding apples, triangular biscuits, chocolates and other delicious things in his hands, with a smile on his face.

His body glowed with a faint radiance, and he came out from the statue of the God of Earth. He looked at the pilgrims in the temple with a smile on his face.

"The land lord."

Suddenly, a call came from behind.

"Forehead?"

The Earth God turned around and saw Wang Jin sitting on the threshold behind him.

"Why is the Immortal Wang here?" Tu Tugong looked confused.

"Your incense was stolen." Wang Jin smiled.

"Ah?" The landowner was stunned. He looked around, and finally stared at the big incense burner in the temple, frowning slightly.

After a moment, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, "Are you looking down on me, little old man?"

"The White Lotus Sect did it... They have always been bold. Even if it was Deyong City God, they would probably steal it." Wang Jin said.

"White Lotus Sect?" Tu Gong stroked his beard and handed Wang Jin a biscuit. "They are really crazy. They provoked the mountain god back then, and now they do it again. I used to think it was outrageous when I heard about provoking that mountain god."

You know, that mountain god is... a heroic move!

As time goes by, although the belief in mountain gods has declined, a camel is still more skinny than a horse.

The mountain god is probably as terrifying as the City God, right?

Wang Jin took the biscuit from the Earth God in surprise, "Do you know about that?"

"knew."

The Tuigong smiled and said, "I heard other Tuigong say that."

Wang Jin suddenly realized when he heard this. It was normal for the land and government to be connected. "Many people have spread the news?"

"Quite a lot."

The Earth God laughed and bowed to Wang Jin again, "The king's immortal demeanor is still the same. At that time, he defeated the White Lotus Sect, killed several evil gods by himself, and protected Yingzhao's incense. Today he helped the little old man again..."

"Okay, okay." Wang Jin waved his hand, interrupted the Tudong's words, and said with a smile, "The biscuits you brought today are delicious."

"Try this again." The landowner smiled and handed over another piece of chocolate, "This one is more delicious than the one just now."

Wang Jin took the chocolate again, took a bite, nodded and said, "It's really good."

If anyone were here, they would definitely be shocked.

As we all know, you should not touch the tributes of gods, as it will offend the gods and damage your moral character.

But now, some people are openly eating the tribute of the landowner!

And it’s not about eating it secretly, but sharing it generously with the landowner! !

"Speaking of which, I went to eat tribute and heard something." The Earth God said suddenly.

"What?"

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