Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Mingzhou City has a heritage that spans more than a thousand years. Although many cities have a long history, the ancient buildings preserved in Mingzhou City, as well as the city layout and charm, are always better than many places.

The scenery of Hefeng Bridge is one of the fifteen unique sights in Laomingzhou. Qi Zhongbin helped Yu Po to the Hefeng Bridge. Under the bridge was the river flowing through the city.

"We have known each other for more than seventy years, right?"

"Yes, I was just a teenager when I first learned the art, and so many years have passed in the blink of an eye!"

Yu Po said with emotion that the masterpiece of this Lotus Breeze Bridge scenery must be on the second day of August. On that day, there should be lotus lanterns in the river under the bridge, and there are many young men and women setting lanterns on the left and right banks.

The hanging lamps in the pavilions on both sides of the strait, the many buildings, the night view and the flow of people on that day all together make up this unique place in Mingzhou.

Qi Zhongbin looked at the river with emotion. He recalled that he had sneaked out on the night of the second day of August to get a lantern, but he was caught by the junior sister next to him and reported what happened at that time. Master Warlock.

"These seventy years are just a short period of time for Mingzhou City, which has survived for thousands of years, but it is a lifetime for us!"

There are many restaurants and pavilions with scenic views on both sides of the river. At this time, there were people lying on the windows of one of the buildings looking at the Hefeng Bridge.

For people dining upstairs, looking at the Hefeng Bridge, which is sometimes calm and sometimes crowded with people, is a kind of visual sensory enjoyment, just like some people are eating and reading, and some are eating and watching dancing.

"Brother, look, those two old men are standing together on the Hefeng Bridge. They feel so warm."

Mo Xiaorong was lying on the window, holding her cheek and looking at the Hefeng Bridge in the distance.

Some of the diners sitting by the window also heard the little girl's voice. Some subconsciously looked at the Hefeng Bridge, and some were originally looking at the Hefeng Bridge.

But they did not see the two old men standing on the Hefeng Bridge.

Shi Sheng, who was sitting at the same table with the little girl, was eating his own food.

But what is different from the past is that Shi Sheng ordered a jug of wine today. From his childhood to now, Shi Sheng almost never drank alcohol, but today he ordered a jug. He picked up the jug and poured a glass into the cup.

A faint aroma of wine wafted over, Shi Sheng frowned slightly, glanced at Hefeng Bridge, and drank the wine directly.

"It doesn't taste good."

"Brother, are you drinking? Give me a taste too!"

“It doesn’t taste good.”

"Oh, give me a taste, give me a taste!"

Mo Xiaorong stopped looking at the scenery and went to the table to grab the wine. Shi Sheng couldn't help it and poured her a glass. This kind of ignorant person would quit after a little taste.

"Here, I didn't force you to drink it!"

"Hehehe, I've wanted to try it for a long time!"

Mo Xiaorong picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, and suddenly felt the aroma overflowing, and imitated Shi Sheng and drank it all in one gulp.

"well"

Shi Sheng didn't expect his sister to be so bold. He shouted and saw her drink the whole glass, and soon a blush appeared on her face.

"Haha. It tastes really good."

When Mo Xiaorong reached out to grab the wine bottle, Shi Sheng grabbed it first, and the brother and sister immediately started to quarrel.

Qi Zhongbin and Yu Fuying, who had been standing on the Hefeng Bridge for a long time, had already left.

Mingzhou City is not small, with 300,000 people living here. Mingzhou City does not seem to be big, but two old people who seem to have limited mobility can experience the fifteen wonders of Mingzhou in one day.

Mist green tea, two to seven unique scenic spots, eight to fifteen unique delicacies, and the historical and cultural heritage of Mingzhou in the process.

Even if it is delicious food, Po Yu seems to be able to take in the food at this moment.

By the time it got dark, Po Yu's face was already smiling without even realizing it.

In fact, after spending most of her life in Mingzhou City, Granny Yu has never fully experienced the charm of Mingzhou's fifteen unique attractions. Those are more sought after by outsiders, let alone with Qi Zhongbin.

There was resentment in Yu Po's heart, and the main target was Qi Zhongbin, but after a day like this, her resentment had almost dissipated unconsciously.

Is the resentment not deep? I'm afraid not. I have been resenting it for decades, but is it really deep? It doesn't seem to be true. Or, it's not just pure resentment.

Maybe Yu Po didn't know that she was dead at first, but now she has understood it. She is just wondering why no one from the Yin Division came to take her away, but she will not let this doubt break her last trip today. .

——

It's already dark, but the Shuntian Empress Temple is still brightly lit and the doors are open, and there are many people in the temple to help.

Grandma Zhu Yu of the old temple passed away. It was definitely not enough for a middle-aged woman to do many things by herself, so many people came to help.

Yu Po didn't have any relatives, and Li Suping, the new temple congratulatory person, was her relative. She was so tired from all the busy work that she couldn't even care about her sadness.

Fortunately, the Niangniang Temple was not short of money, so asking more people to help finally alleviated the initial panic.

At this moment, Qi Zhongbin and Po Yu returned to the Empress Temple. When they came to the main hall of the temple, the divine light was already looming over the statue of Shuntian Empress.

When the two of them arrived outside the palace, they both stopped. Qi Zhongbin looked at Po Yu and sighed.

"It's a pity that I couldn't show you the complete sixteen wonders of Mingzhou!"

"Isn't there only fifteen unique skills in Mingzhou? The idea of ​​sixteen unique skills seemed to have been around for a while many years ago, but it was just a matter of gust of wind."

Qi Zhongbin didn't speak anymore, and Po Yu didn't continue. The two of them looked into the main hall, and saw the divine light lighting up from the statue. A woman walked out of the statue and landed on the ground with her bare feet.

Empress Suncheon!

Yu Fuying has worshiped Empress Shuntian for most of her life, visited the temple for most of her life, and today she saw the true God!

Looking at Qi Zhongbin's reaction, the feeling in Yu Po's heart today gradually became clearer. This damn old man seemed to have really found his way to immortality, so that was fine.

Empress Shuntian walked out of the hall, her bare feet touching the ground did not seem to touch the dust. She looked at Po Yu with a smile. At this moment, she had become a perfect person, with neither resentment nor much concern.

"Yu Fuying pays homage to the empress!"

After Yu Po bowed, Qi Zhongbin also bowed.

"Qi Zhongbin, I have met Empress Shuntian!"

"No need to be polite!"

Empress Shuntian walked to Po Yu's side and directly helped Po Yu up with one hand. In the process, Po Yu's body gradually emitted bursts of halo, and her figure gradually became less rickety.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, please send it here!"

After saying this, Empress Shuntian nodded and walked into the temple hall with Yu Fuying.

Qi Zhongbin just stood outside the hall and watched this scene, watching as Yu Po's body gradually regained its strength and some look returned to her face, while the other party was also looking at him.

Until the divine light in the main hall disappeared, Qi Zhongbin still stood outside the hall for a long time.

The backyard of the Empress Temple was still busy at the moment, but the middle-aged woman seemed to vaguely see the light in front of her. Fearing that there would be something wrong with the bright lights, she hurried to the front yard to take a look, but she only saw the old fortune teller standing in the main hall. forward.

Recalling what she had experienced during the day today, the middle-aged woman couldn't say how scared she was, but if she told her, no one would believe her. Maybe she just didn't wake up from her morning dream?

Although she was thinking this, the woman still asked.

"Old sir, mother-in-law."

I didn’t know what details to ask, so the woman’s words ended here.

Qi Zhongbin seemed to have just come back to his senses, turned to look at the woman, and smiled.

"Listen to her, keep an eye on the temple, and leave!"

Seeing the old fortune teller turn around and leave, the woman opened her mouth but did not say anything to persuade him to stay. She originally wanted to tell the old man that Yu Po had passed away, and she wanted to invite the old man to see Po Yu's remains.

But after hearing the old man's words and recalling what happened during the day, the woman also understood that she was not awake from a dream. The other party knew everything, and there was no need to stay.

"Old sir, all the things on your wedding table should be kept on the left side of the courtyard gate——"

The woman still shouted, just to tell him where the things he helped put away were.

"Thank you so much——"

When the voice came, the old fortune-teller was no longer in sight. The woman glanced at the main hall, where the light of the evergreen lantern illuminated the statue of Empress Shuntian. She bowed a few times outside the hall, and then went back to her work.

Outside the temple, Qi Zhongbin waved his hand, and banners, wooden boxes, flags and other objects flew over. He looked back at the Empress Temple and then strode away.

In the early morning of the next day, more and more pilgrims came to the Empress Temple because of celebrations and funerals held in the old temple.

The woman came outside the temple and took a look. Sure enough, the old fortune teller had not come again.

——

In the heaven, where the stars and rivers merge with the mountains and rivers, Yi Shuyuan was vaguely aware of the situation of the two disciples, but his attention was soon completely drawn to the matter at hand.

If nothing unexpected happens, the six years of work will be revealed soon. First, cast the shape of the furnace, and while refining the elixir, we will create the God of the furnace together!

On the night when Qi Zhongbin bid farewell to Po Yu, as time went by, the cold dew of the golden autumn had quietly arrived.

"Buzz~" "Buzz~" "Buzz~".

All the remaining immortal furnaces brought from the Divine Medicine Palace's Furnace Yard began to vibrate, and the golden energy on them that had been growing stronger over the years was also becoming active.

The golden energy of the autumn moon is the most prosperous time of the year, and it belongs to the season when the metal element is in power. However, when cold dew occurs in autumn, the golden energy becomes more abundant, and everything that encounters it will be destroyed.

The star power of Tianhe is already extremely strong, and at this moment, the starlight is even more prosperous, and infinite golden energy is overflowing.

"Bang~" "Click." "Boom"

All kinds of noises came from various mountains. Some of the remaining immortal furnaces were broken, some cracked, and some exploded directly.

At this moment, the infinite golden energy is one with the Tianhe River.

The calamity begins in Chenglu, and the metal energy is sharp and unparalleled. It is better than the edge of the sword in the world, and it is better than thousands of sword intentions. This is the murderous intention of Gengjin.

Yi Shuyuan's eardrums were itching and his scalp was numb. Are you going to kill me and Douzhuan Qiankun Furnace as well?

"The god of wood, the god of fire, the god of gold, help me——"

For the past six years, the one hundred and eight gods who had been acting according to the Book of the Earth heard Yi Shuyuan's voice for the first time. The voice was as loud as the sky and as heavy as a mountain.

"The shape of the alchemy furnace will appear——"

As soon as Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, another voice overshadowed everything else.

"Zheng——"

A trembling sound of golden energy resounded through the Tianhe River and spread throughout the mountains and rivers.