In the night, when Feng Qingyan was about to take Lu Ming back to the underworld, he suddenly realized something in his heart, and looked into the distance.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and took Lu Ming back to the underworld.

And at this time, the black fog in the courtyard of Jiaoli Valley finally dispersed. Jiao Ligu saw that when he walked in as soon as he walked in, Lu Ming had already disappeared......

"Dad, where is Uncle Lu?" asked the young man with some anticipation.

Jiao Ligu pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

"Are you going back to the underworld?" the young man muttered to himself, and asked again, "Dad, do you think we can still see Uncle Lu?"

Jiao Ligu didn't speak, just looked around quietly, leaving no trace.

The black fog dissipated, and the people around them gradually woke up, and they were all a little stunned, why are they here?

"Hey, I'm obviously watching TV at home, why did I run out?" Someone looked around, thought about it, and said in a bit of astonishment: "By the way, what am I running out for?"

"Ahh

"I forgot, what the hell am I running out for?"

The man patted his head with his hand, looked annoyed, shook his head and walked home. When he was about to walk to the door of the house, he suddenly remembered, patted his head again, and said, "By the way, the county magistrate's house is on fire, and I ran out to put out the fire." ”

At this time, he suddenly looked towards the county magistrate's house, but there was nothing on fire.

"Huh, am I mistaken?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't think much about going home.

The others, on the other hand, all looked dazed, as if they had forgotten why they were here, and they had come here to do something very important, but they had forgotten it.

"Hey, by the way, I seem to have heard that some gods are like lightning. ”

Someone vaguely remembered it, but it was like a dream, so they didn't delve into it.

The people near Jiaoli Valley shook their heads blankly one by one and walked back, doing whatever they had to do, as if nothing had happened before.

Of course, not all of them have forgotten everything.

Some people only remember some fragments, while others remember them clearly, so they looked at the others in amazement.

"Hey, don't they know what just happened?"

There was a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked at the others with some surprise, and then looked at an old man next to him, "Uncle, do you know what happened just now?"

The old man, who was about sixty years old, glanced at the middle-aged man when he heard the middle-aged man's question, but he didn't say anything.

And he remembers it clearly.

"Uncle, don't you really know?" the middle-aged man asked again, seemingly a little unconvinced, or a little unwilling.

"What do you know?" asked the old man, pretending to be confused.

"Oh, nothing. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this kind of thing was not easy to publicize, otherwise others would not have forgotten it.

However, some cultivators who came from other places were extremely excited.

In this world, there is really a god!

Well, they also have a chance to become gods, if they are not excited?

Although they didn't see the god with their own eyes, they could be regarded as witnessing the godhood, and they also faintly saw the legendary Yin soldier.

Either way, the trip was worth it.

At this time, they immediately asked who the god was, what was his identity, and why he became a god......

They felt that perhaps becoming a god had a lot to do with it.

Although the people outside may not know who became a god, the owner of the courtyard must know. So, they all looked at the courtyard, and after thinking about it, they immediately ran towards it, wanting to make some inquiries.

Although it was late at night and it was almost a day, Jiao Ligu's family did not feel sleepy.

One by one, they were staring at the yard, as if they wanted to see the yard as flowers.

"Tuk tuk. ”

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Jiao Ligu's family immediately looked towards the courtyard, and the young man glanced at his father and said, "Dad, I'm going to open the door?"

Jiao Ligu thought about it slightly, then nodded.

When the young man saw his father nodding, he immediately walked up to open the door and saw a Taoist priest in his forties outside.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed, looked into the courtyard, and said, "I knocked on the door late at night and disturbed the layman, can I ask for a bowl of water?"

When the young man heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, how could there be a third watchman knocking on the door in the middle of the night to ask for water? Just when he wanted to refuse, he heard his father say, "The Taoist chief has an invitation." ”

The young man was silent, so he gave way and let the middle-aged Taoist priest in.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest walked in, he recited another Taoist sign.

"Chief, please be seated. ”

Jiao Ligu walked up, made a gesture of invitation, and said to the others: "It's already a little bit, you go back to sleep first." ”

When the middle-aged Taoist priest saw the others leaving, he couldn't help it, and said, "May I ask the layman, there is a guest visiting today?"

"Oh, no. ”

Jiao Ligu shook his head and said, looking at the other party, he was basically sure that this Taoist priest seemed to have found something.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "It seems that the layman doesn't want to say more." ”

Bang!

At this moment, a figure suddenly turned in from outside the courtyard.

Jiao Ligu and the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately looked at it, and the person who came in was about thirty years old, giving people a fierce and incomparable aura, as if his whole body was exuding rolling blood, and he knew at a glance that he was a person who practiced martial arts.

His body was very strong, and his eyes were equally sharp, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest, and he didn't wait for Jiao Ligu, the master, to say anything, he immediately walked over and sat down.

After the warrior sat down, he looked at Jiao Ligu and said, "You are the master of this courtyard?"

Jiao Ligu nodded and asked, "I don't know what happened to this gentleman's late-night visit?"

"Who was in this courtyard not long ago?" the warrior asked, his eyes fixed on Jiao Ligu, "Remember, don't try to lie to me, or you'll ......"

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The warrior clenched his fist so hard that his joints creaked.

"There's no one but my family. Jiao Ligu shook his head, naturally he wouldn't tell Lu Ming.

"Humph!"

The warrior snorted coldly, and slammed his fist on the stone table, causing the stone table to shake suddenly, and the teacups on it jumped.

"By the way, do you know who I am?"

Jiao Ligu was not afraid at all, but asked them.

"I don't care who you are!" the warrior said with a calm face, "Say, who else is here besides your family?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help frowning when he saw the martial artist like this, and asked, "Oh, I don't know what to call a layman?"

"Dao Chief, you don't have to be polite, just call me Jiao Ligu. Jiao Ligu smiled.

And when the middle-aged Taoist priest heard it, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because this name was somewhat familiar, and some time ago, this name was accompanied by the legend of returning yang.

"Ah, it turned out to be County Magistrate Jiao, the poor road is rude, please don't be surprised. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest immediately stood up and bowed to Jiao Ligu.

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