The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Yuan Yuan looked at the two subordinates in front of him, and there was a little more memory in his eyes.

The third hall is King Songhuai, and the fourth hall is King Wujiang.

The former is a sacred tree, a rare tree spirit, which formed the main vein of the ancient city of Huangquan at the beginning, allowing the entire ancient city to stand in the turbid air of heaven and earth.

The latter is a divine ape with some kind of innate bloodlines, capable of moving mountains, and whose physical strength is rare in the world. The original Naihe Bridge was lifted by him, and it took 500 years to open up the world.

It's a pity that the two of them didn't see the real establishment of Huangquan, and both fell on the way of establishment, and their bodies were integrated into the ancient city of Huangquan forever.

The difficulty of becoming enlightened is as difficult as ascending to the sky.

"Master, you have finally recovered!"

King Wujiang and King Songhuai lost their minds for a short while, and then their faces revealed excited expressions.

The backbone of Huang Quan is back.

The biggest touch to them from the first opening of the world is that the strong are like clouds, and they can barely be regarded as the first echelon in this world. There are existences equal to oneself everywhere, the ancient saints walk everywhere, and the traces of the ancient saint kings follow one after another.

As the Yin gods of the Ten Palaces, they are still strong, but they don't have the strength to make a final decision.

In the world of individual mighty power, it is always a few strong men who ultimately determine the world pattern. When the middle and upper classes like them really play a role, they are evenly matched or maintain order.

Only with Yuan in their Huangquan can they truly gain a foothold in the new world and be sure to regain the orthodoxy.

Everything they do now is also paving the way for Yuan.

King Songhuai kept pinching his fingers excitedly, and said: "Now half of the Yin Division has been in our hands, and those city gods don't know how to use the law of the Yin. They collected incense diligently, and finally paved the way for us."

"There are 126 town god temples and tens of thousands of land temples, which are completely enough for the Lord to climb to the top of the nine-foot-high body and reach the peak of the saint (transformation god) in a short time."

"Maybe there are losses, but at least 80% of the incense can be guaranteed to be used..."

Yuan Rou frowned, with a little helplessness on his face.

What kind of ecstasy soup have been poured into his comrades, why do they like to die so much?

Everyone has an inexplicable hostility towards Li Changsheng. Perhaps this is the enmity that blocks the way, or it may be doom.

Everything goes with the flow, no one can escape, no one can hide.

The general trend of the world pushes people, and those who are robbed don't know it, even if they know it, they will be robbed.

Is my sobriety benefited from the half-way trick of becoming enlightened in my previous life?

Yuan slightly raised his hand to shut the two of them up, and said, "Take me to see Lan."

"this……"

The two looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.

"My lord, we don't know where King Lan is."

"You don't know either?"

Yuan frowned slightly, the previous two comrades didn't know that it was justifiable.

One has just recovered and is not yet conscious, and although the other is already conscious, it is obvious that the recovery time is not long.

In front of them, both Songhuai and Wujiang already possessed certain strengths, and there seemed to be a big commotion just now, which eventually led to the death of the Prisoner King. It was also because of the noise they made that Yuan arrived here.

"Return to the Lord, in order to ensure safety, we are in one-way communication, and this is the first time we are together."

King Songhuai replied, and listed the reasons one by one.

The Immortal Dao of Shenzhou is too powerful for the current Huang Quan, originally they wanted to lie dormant for a while. But recently, due to the canonization of the city god, they had to act in advance.

"My lord, the living immortal has made it clear that he wants to compete with you!"

King Songhuai said indignantly: "Nowadays, the human race in the world is the biggest protagonist, and the City God has become the most important link in the Yin Division. His mastery of the City God is equivalent to restraining Huang Quan, and all ghosts must pass through their hands."

"That's right, with this going on, wouldn't we be leftovers!"

King Wujiang agreed.

All the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit, and the prosperity of the world is all for profit.

Yuan didn't want to explain too much, and ordered: "Give me the method and Qi mechanism for you to contact Lan, and then return to Huangquan. Without my order, you must not enter the mortal world again."

"My lord, we can still help you. Although your cultivation has not recovered, we can help you mobilize the incense..."

"This is an order."

Yuan interrupted, and the two opened their mouths slightly, and they both saw the firm gaze of their master.

I don't understand why the Lord wants to drive them back to Huangquan, but in the end they can only obey obediently, and will contact King Lan's method and Qi mechanism.

In order to prevent the two from running out again, Yuan personally broke through the void, threw the two back into the ancient city, and handed them over to the gatekeeper stone statue to watch.

In this way, the three halls are found and one hall dies.

Needing reincarnation to be reborn, he has another reason to have to get reincarnation.

Is it doomed?

Yuan Yuan walked out of the Earth Temple and looked towards the southeast city stretching across the land, and a figure of a man could not help appearing in his mind.

He is ordinary, looking like a cloud from the side, and looking like a mountain from the side, he looks like a meek tiger.

Fear, nervousness, and finally a little bit of excitement. He thought that he had already passed the age of passion, but now it seems that he just has not met an opponent who can make his heart surge.

"You can't hide your competitive spirit, you can't control it."

Yuan shook his head to shake away the messy thoughts, and moved the bronze ring on the index finger with his thumb, and the blue lion's appearance emitted a faint light.

"Can you feel it? Lan's breath."

Qingshi's voice was muffled: "It's very vague. Is Lan Wang's secret cause and effect so strong? I can only feel a vague direction."

The real body of the blue lion is a beast of true listening, knowing the cause of the first thousand years and the result of the next thousand years, and none of the three realms and six realms can hide from its eyes and ears.

But now it seems to be blind, and can only see some white shadows.

"It's doom." Yuan said, "Heaven and Earth don't want me to find Lan, and now I'm like a vicious dog being dragged to the Colosseum, ready to be released to bite people at any time."

The green lion was silent for a moment, and what had happened during this period had already made him aware that something was wrong.

The confusion of heaven and earth made it difficult for them to find the revived ghosts and gods, and at this time, the immortals of Shenzhou Xiandao canonized the city gods, further pushing them to the other side.

Now that he is dead again, if there is no reincarnation, I am afraid that the Prison King will not have another life.

Everything is too weird and natural, as if the general trend of the world is pushing them onto the stage. Blue lions know cause and effect, and feelings are the most direct.

A pair of invisible big hands strangled everyone.

Yuan knew it too, but even he couldn't escape.

"My lord, for the current plan, only you can escape this calamity by escaping from the world and avoiding the world."

Yuan asked, "How about my comrade?"

The green lion replied indifferently: "Everyone depends on their ability, as long as you are still in the Taoist tradition."

"If so, I am not your king." Yuan said firmly, "Reincarnation, I will take it back."

So you can't escape, my lord.

Qingshi sighed silently, the so-called general trend of the world is not a conspiracy, but an upright conspiracy.

People have thousands of reasons to justify themselves and escape, but the general trend of the world can often give the only answer that cannot be escaped.

Is it wrong for Lan and the others to jump out at this time?

No, because it is about ethics. Once the Immortal Dao canonize all the city gods, even if they have the ability to steal the power of the underworld, they will not be able to deal with the city god system that monopolizes hundreds of millions of incense in the long run.

The prison king dared to die because he believed that the Lord could regain reincarnation.

Yuan at least will not let them down.

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The next day, Haojing.

Xie Yunan got off the black business car. At this moment, she was wearing a vest and jeans, and high leather boots. With her indifferent and delicate features, her image of a strong woman was eye-catching.

She jumped over the crowd and walked into the old community.

When the doorman saw a valiant girl approaching, he immediately sat up straight, as if his salary had evolved from a salary of one thousand yuan to ten thousand yuan.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Li Yi." Xie Yunan's voice was a little hoarse, and he hadn't recovered from the cold caused by Yin Qi entering his body.

As soon as the doorman heard Li Yi's name, and then looked at the delicate girl in front of him, gossip seemed to ignite in his eyes.

As far as he knew, there was still a quiet-looking girl living in Li Yi's house. Recently, Lao Huang, who lived next door to his house, said that there was another one.

Come now? This kid is very lucky.

This kid must be exposed! Not for anything else, just for the little money I lost!

Just as the doorman was about to speak, Xie Yunan seemed to see what he was thinking, and added: "I am an employee of an insurance company, and he has an insurance policy that needs to be settled on the spot."

The guard suddenly lost interest and pointed to the chess and card hall in the community.

"He should still be playing cards at this time. You can go there and look for it. If you don't see him, go to 1601, 6th floor of Building 1. If you don't see him again, go to the bathing center."

"Thanks."

Xie Yunan stepped into the community, passed by the shady banyan trees, and gradually approached the noisy chess and card room.

The old ceiling fan was humming and spinning, and there were several square tables below, and the old people put the few cents they saved from buying vegetables on the tables.

In the end, it was acquired by an ordinary young man.

Some people angrily accuse the other party of cheating every day, some gloat, some shake their heads and sigh, and some laugh because the youth won a few small wins.

Everything is so calm and peaceful, as if the ups and downs of the outside world can't blow here anyway.

Serene, peaceful.

This is Xie Yunan's first impression when he came to Haojing, which is known as the capital of the gods. Not only ordinary people, but even monks are unconsciously lazy, and there is no tension in other regions.

It's a completely different look than it was many years ago.

"Touch, give me money."

Li Yi ruthlessly scraped the old man and the old ladies again, earning a net profit of 10 yuan.

It is equal to a breakfast, 1/5 of the bath money, and a sea fish.

Xie Yunan looked at the ordinary young man and realized something in his heart.

Not because of Hao Jing, but because of him.

It seems that until now, the extraordinary crime rate in Haojing has been infinitely close to 0 in the past year. Nowadays, there are frequent occurrences of ghosts in various regions, but there are very few ghosts here.

Xie Yunan found a corner to sit down, perhaps affected by the tranquility, she fell asleep unknowingly.

It was evening when I opened my eyes again, the setting sun shone in from outside, and the chess and card room was empty.

Li Yi was sitting not far in front of him, counting the money. The smallest bill was ten cents, and the largest was no more than ten dollars.

The old man's card game is not going anywhere, even if Li Yi mercilessly harvests it over and over again. For this group of old people with pensions of seven or eight thousand, it was nothing at all.

In essence, it is just a happy attempt.

Li Yijian woke up, and said in a calm voice: "Yin Qi has entered the body, I gave you an injection. Although most of it has been discharged, people should be careful not to eat cold food."

Xie Yunan came back to his senses and stood up abruptly, and said respectfully, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Li Yi put the money in his pocket, and left the chess and card hall leisurely wearing slippers.

Xie Yunan hurriedly followed, one step behind, and whispered: "Mr. Li, the government asked me to show you the memory of the day before yesterday. I hope the things inside are useful to you."

That's why she came here. Having experienced the changes in the underworld, her memory is by far the most valuable information.

Xie Yunan came here overnight by plane from thousands of miles away, just to tell Li Yi the real situation and act as a humanoid projector.