The Great Tao Chronicle

"Okay! The real person is really bold!"

Seeing that An Qisheng made a neat shot, all the city gods couldn't help applauding.

Providence has taught Jiwei for a hundred years, how can they not hate it? Seeing the Taoist of the Providence Sect being killed this time, their hearts were naturally at ease, so much so that the eyes they looked at An Qisheng were much kinder.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and there is nothing wrong with that.

An Qisheng smiled and said nothing.

Providence is not a good thing, and these city gods are not too strong. They were humans in life and ghosts after death. They did not think that they were still the same as living people.

Unless they are dead and sealed with the city god, it is impossible for them to be regarded as their own.

"Since the real person is so neat and tidy, it's not easy for me to shirk."

Sun Qi paced two steps:

"Moving mountains and gathering luck is not easy. We still need to prepare one or two things, and the boat is done, and the state city **** has to explain it."

Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment before looking at An Qisheng:

"Wang Quan Zhenren, please give me three months to prepare. After March, Sun will give Zhenren a letter of approval!"

Moving mountains is by no means a simple matter. It involves geomantic feng shui. Even if the city gods present together are not enough, they have to unite with the state city gods and other county town gods in Liangzhou.

Although Sun Qi had some prestige among the city gods, this kind of thing was not something that could be settled in one word.

"As it should be."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, nothing was impossible.

Seeing that An Qisheng had no objection, Sun Qi's expression softened, and he said with a smile:

"The materials that a real person needs to make a magic sword can be sent."

"Yes, I also have some spiritual materials there. When I go back, I will send someone to send it to the real person."

"I have a magic stone, whether it is useful for Buddhists, demons, demons, or monks to refine magic tools, it can also be sent."

"I have it there"

When Sun Qifa spoke, the other city gods also spoke.

They rely on incense and the ghost as a means. All the spiritual materials in the world are of no use to them, and they can do it naturally.

But although it was useless, if it wasn't for this moment, they wouldn't have handed it over so happily.

"After three months, after moving mountains and gathering luck, the complete method of prolonging life can also be handed over to you."

Only then did An Qisheng say what all the city gods care about.

All spirits in the heavens and the earth are limited by their lifespan. The primordial spirit cannot last forever, and the golden body will also decay. Since ancient times and modern times, only the emperor and ten villains are almost immortal. In addition, even private ghosts and gods have a limited lifespan.

It's just that when the Netherworld Lord was there, even if the city gods had reached their end of life, they could go to the underworld to wash their souls for reincarnation. The next life was either rich or expensive, and there was even the possibility of re-entering the city gods.

It is a pity that the Netherworld Reincarnation is not the way of heaven and earth, but the way of the Netherworld Lord. After the Netherworld Lord is gone, no one can reincarnate.

This is also the reason why there are so many evil spirits and evil spirits in the world today.

If his method of prolonging life was worthless to Zhuchenghuang when the Netherworld Lord was still alive, now it is naturally very different.

"The real person will not be disappointed."

Hearing his words, all the city gods had a better attitude and complimented them again and again.

They have all seen the method of prolonging life, and of course they know that this must be feasible, otherwise they would have said so much to him.

"So, this is the farewell."

An Qisheng didn't stay too long, and after handing over his hands, he left the mansion surrounded by a kind of city god.

The three-month deadline is also in line with him, because he has not yet sorted out the method of prolonging life.

He came to this world for more than a month, and if he hadn't glimpsed a mysterious mystery in the pub, it would have been impossible to deduce the way to prolong the life of these city gods.

And even if you can always dream at that time, you will realize the mystery of the Yinsi Tavern.

It is not so easy to deduce a method of prolonging life.

After sending An Qisheng away, calm was restored in the Chenghuang mansion.

There was no smile on the faces of the city gods, and they all waited and watched quietly.

In front of the hall, Sun Qi turned on the incense mirror and was waiting for the state city God Gongshen.

After the incense mirror was opened for a long time, Gong Liangshen, who was also outside the local staff, appeared lazily in the mirror.

"Sun Qi, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

Gongliang kneaded his temples deeply and glanced behind Sun Qi inadvertently.

What?

He rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the Zhucheng God in black, his face froze:

"you, you"

"Brother Gongliang."

Sun Qi spoke slowly:

"Just now, the three Taoists who came to kill Pei Chenghuang from the Heaven's Will Sect have already been beheaded by me in this Chenghuang mansion."

"Sun Qi!"

Gong Liangshen's face twitched suddenly:

"You want to rebel?!"

"County prefectures, this is the way of the world. For me and other city gods, it's just that the city is different. You are not my god, and I don't need to listen to your orders. What about rebellion?"

Sun Qi's face was as usual, and he said lightly:

"In the past, you were the deepest cultivation base, and I will respect you as the leader, but if you are not up to the responsibility of the leader of the city gods, my Sun Qi,

To be replaced! "

"Instead!"

"Instead!"

Sun Qi's voice just fell, and more than a hundred city gods in the hall have already spoken in unison.

In the incense mirror, Gongliang's complexion darkened, and the flames of anger flashed in his eyes:

"Butcher Sun, you are fine!"

Sun Qi, who first joined the army before his death, then joined the yamen to work. He lost his position because he offended his superiors. He made a living by killing pigs and dogs for the rest of his life. After his death, he became a city **** by chance.

It's just normal times, no one will say this.

This also shows that Gongliang has angered in his heart, even killing intent.

"Butcher? What's the use of such humiliating words? You and I are both inhuman, so what's the difference between being a butcher or an old emperor?"

However, Sun Qi's expression did not change. He had already expected this matter, and he didn't care, and said lightly:

"Brother Gongliang, you neither have the power to abolish our city gods, nor the means to rule us. Unless you invite the seventh and eighth masters, today, you can only listen to me!"

"Okay, very good, Butcher Sun, you are really good."

Gongliang flicked his sleeves deeply, turned and left:

"What are you going to do, this City God will definitely cooperate with you, but I want to see what kind of tricks you can make!"

"Again?"

In Qingdu City, in the underground palace under the main altar of the Providence Sect, Xiao Feng's face was ashen as he looked at the two twitching teenagers in front of him.

Just Jia An alone can be said to be an accident.

Again and again, this is not an accident, but someone in Liangzhou has mastered the method to crack this method.

This method of replacing the body and shell was created by the real person of Heaven's Will, with this underground palace as the foundation, and the disciples' life lamp as the guide.

Although it is not that it has not been broken in the past, it is also a means that can only be achieved by a real person who can transcend tribulation.

However, in such a borderland as Liangzhou, there are a few cultivators who have entered the Dao, but none of them have come true.

Then, it can only be someone who has mastered the method of cracking.

"Father, the baby hurts! It hurts!"

"Little flower dog, it's so beautiful, hee hee hee hee"

Looking at the two demented children with missing souls on the bed, the faces of the disciples behind Xiao Feng were also extremely ugly.

Xiao Feng's face was indifferent, he clasped the heads of the two with his backhand, and crushed them with a click.

At the same time, the incomplete memory in the souls of the two was captured by him.

After a while, Xiao Feng's eyes slowly calmed down:

"Sun Qi, Pei Yuanhua, Zhuchenghuang are very good, very good."

"Vice leader, deputy leader."

At this time, in the corridor of the underground palace, a disciple of the Providence Sect hurriedly walked over.

In this underground palace, there is a divine will of God to suppress, no one can use the magic escape technique, and it is even impossible to use the divine sense, so this disciple can only run.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Feng frowned.

The underground palace was heavily guarded, and even his divine sense couldn't penetrate the others and sense changes, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Li Shimei, there is something wrong with Li Shimei's body shell"

The disciple looked flustered, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

"Ok?!"

Xiao Feng walked away, took a few steps, and came to another room.

Before entering, he smelled a strong corpse stench. He frowned slightly and stepped into the room. On the bed was the body of Jia An who had been crushed to death by him more than a month ago, and in the corner was a little girl with disheveled hair.

That is Li Qiu's body shell, the only Taoist nun among the three in Liangzhou.

"This is"

There was a strange flash in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he reached out and grasped, and the little girl's marionette was hanging in the air like a puppet.

She looks about seven or eight years old, with fluffy hair and pale face, but there is a touch of maturity that does not belong to this age in her eyes.

Is this being devoured by the body shell?

Xiao Feng was a little surprised.

Thousands of people in this underground palace have been concocted by secret methods, mortals with talent for cultivation, because of the secret methods, their root bones are extremely talented, but their souls are extremely weak, just to prevent them from being attacked by their body shells.

In fact, the souls of these body shells will only weaken day by day in this underground palace, and they will not survive the age of eighteen.

The old body shell has no value in existence, and a new batch will be added every year, and there are only some mortals left and right.

It was the first time he had seen such a thing.

Taking a step forward, he was about to put his hand on the girl's head, but he remembered something, and slowly put it down.

"What's your name?"

With a thought in his heart, he asked lightly.

The girl who was suspended in the air was full of panic in her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearing this voice, she involuntarily replied:

"Ye Xiaoyi"

Ye Xiaoyi.

Xiao Feng repeated it in his mouth and let go of his killing intent.

Such a situation is too rare, even that Li Qiu's soul is broken like Jia An, but it should not be an ordinary person's soul that can compete.

But it is necessary to study one or two carefully.

A trace of pain flashed across Ye Xiaoyi's face.

Even Xiao Feng didn't notice it. In the depths of Ye Xiaoyi's soul, a faint divine light flickered.

"It turned out to be a looting"

South of Annuo County, in the courtyard, An Qisheng sat facing the moon, with a faint cold light in his eyes:

"It really is a cult"