"That's right."

The 'Changlin Daoist' slowly raised his head, his voice steady.

The voice is still the same as before.

The old Taoist priest is still the same old Taoist priest.

But at this moment, no one would think that he was still a Changlin Daoist, even if he was his personal disciple.

Mingxin Xiaodao Tong stood in the distance, his body trembled, only to feel bursts of cold air coming out of his heart, and for no reason he gave birth to great fear.

It was clearly just a plain sentence, but he trembled irrepressibly.

Xie Qiye!

In the cultivation world under heaven, even ordinary people, who has not heard of the great name of black and white impermanence?

He never dreamed that at this time and now, the legendary Xie Qiye would come to the world through the body of a teacher.

"Half a catty of donkey offal, a donkey tendon, a donkey ear, two taels of soju, very good, you are very good."

'Changlin Daoren' glanced at the wine and food on the table, and a deep memory appeared on his face:

"Fu Jun and second brother, I like to eat like this......

A soft sigh.

Anderson captures extremely deep emotions.

In a trance, he seemed to see something.

It was a sheep's intestine path under the sunset, a burly and ugly man was driving a cart, it was a cart pulled by an ox and a horse, and a tall figure in a gray robe was lying on the hay, looking at an ancient book,

Two little little guys lay on the left and the right and watched the sky......

"It's good if the seventh master likes it."

An Qisheng drank the wine in the cup, lifted the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the 'person' in front of him.

The Mu Mei in the Jiaoyuan Mountain, the encounter in the Yin Si Tavern, and the Changlin Daoist were all preparations made by this Xie Qiye to meet him.

An Qisheng had known this for a long time.

It's just that he didn't come until this time.

Xie Qi picked up the wine glass, sniffed deeply, and then drank it slowly.

The wine swirled in his mouth before he swallowed it slowly.

"Hah!"

Xie Qi put down the wine glass and sighed for a long time, feeling a little satisfied: "It's been a long time since I've seen this earthly breath, and it's not in vain that I wasted so many hands and feet." ”

An Qisheng looked at Xie Qi quietly.

He was dressed in the body of a long-term Daoist, but what came was not his incarnation, just a wisp of divine will, but he could still absorb some spiritual dissipation on top of the incarnation of the true person of Heaven's will.

At this time, he couldn't capture the slightest information about Xie Qi at all.

Empty, as to the long sky.

This was also the first time that he couldn't capture the spiritual imprint on his body at all.

This is truly not leaky, even if there is only a trace of divine will, there is not the slightest flaw.

An Qisheng was looking at Xie Qi, and Xie Qi was also looking at An Qisheng.

His eyes were gloomy, and An Qisheng's figure was reflected inside, and he didn't know if he was determining something or deducing something.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

I unanimously raised my glass and moved my chopsticks.

Mingxin Xiaodaotong watched from a distance, only to see that the two didn't speak much, and after talking a few words, they looked at each other for a long time, and then began to drink and eat again.

There is nothing strange about it.

On the contrary, there is a strange feeling that makes him indescribable.

The two ate quickly.

It didn't take long for the table to be empty.

At this time, An Qisheng put down the wine glass, and said with a faint look in his eyes:

"Does the Seventh Master want to see me, or does the Netherworld Lord want to see me?"

Since coming to this realm, he has heard the legend of this Netherworld Lord many times.

Legend has it that he was born out of thin air to suppress the almost immortal and immortal Emperor Shi, according to legend, he swept away the demonic atmosphere, and returned the heaven and earth to the bright and clear, according to legend, he opened up the netherworld, and the dead were able to survive, and it is said that he established the order of the Yin Division and established the city god of the world......

There are too many legends.

"You're smart."

Xie Qi also put down the wine glass and patted his stomach, but did not answer An Qisheng's question, and asked instead:

"You say, the people take food as the sky, what should the next sentence be?"

"The people take food as the sky, and food is the first thing."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed and he said slowly.

"No, no, no."

Xie Qi looked at the sky and muttered:

"The people take food as the sky, and the back should be, the sky feeds on the people......."

The people feed on the sky, and the people feed on the sky......

An Qisheng's heart moved, and he heard the meaning of Xie Qi's words.

"Can't think about it, can't say ......"

Xie Qi took a deep look at An Qisheng, his eyes were deep, as if there were endless stars rising and falling:

"He's watching."

Who He is is self-evident.

An Qisheng nodded slightly, cut away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then said:

"Does the Seventh Master remember the true person of Heaven's will?"

"Providence? Who's that? ”

Xie Qi frowned at first, and then shook his head: "You're talking about the evil son of that day, right?" When he was just beginning to become a god, he wanted to spy on the Netherworld, but he somehow glanced at me, and I remembered that he seemed to be crazy......"

Lose your marbles?

An Qisheng thought about it and had to admit that Tianyi Zhenren was indeed crazy.

Where can a normal person have an epiphany of such a strange supernatural power as 'Yuan Shen Differentiation'.

However, compared to the almost indelible impression of the real person of providence.

This Xie Qiye didn't seem to have any impression of him at all.

That's a sad truth.

"The prince of the mansion is in chaos, if the machine is confused today, I can't get out of the netherworld, but I don't know what has happened in these years......"

Ripples rippled in Xie Qi's eyes, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to have gained insight into something.

"It's a big deal."

He smiled, and his smile was a little cold:

"The prince of the palace once said that there should be a catastrophe in Zhuchenghuang, and I think it should be on this person's head."

"After this time, the Yin Si City God has already existed in name only."

An Qisheng didn't hide anything, and said his intentions directly:

"I want to take care of the world's city gods and return to the mountains, rivers and mountains, what does the seventh master think?"

Xie Qi was noncommittal:

"If you want to collect the world's city gods, it's up to you, but without the Yin Si city gods, how should those mortals deal with the powerful ghosts and demons that are born every day in the world?"

Even if someone in front of him wanted to rein in the world, Xie Qi didn't seem to have any anger, and his tone was calm as if he was discussing with someone what to eat at night.

If this scene is seen by the people who have died at his hands for countless years, demons, demons, and ghosts, I am afraid that they will not be able to believe it at all.

"The prince of the mansion opens the netherworld, establishes the Yin Division, determines the world, divides people and ghosts, and binds all the city gods with incense, one by one, all of which are extremely remarkable."

An Qisheng can't deny that this Netherworld Mansion is a great talent.

If there is no Yin Si City God, if there is no Netherworld, the chaos in this world will be a hundred times more tragic.

Just using incense to bind ghosts and gods to mortals may not be the best way.

"It's just that the gentleman of Tianxingjian is constantly striving for self-improvement, people, they must be self-reliant, they must save themselves, and they can't rely on ghosts and gods to give alms."

An Qisheng didn't care at all that he was the biggest ghost in this world today, and said bluntly:

"What does the Seventh Master think?"

"Tianxingjian gentleman ...... self-improvement"

Xie Qi chewed this sentence, and was a little stunned for a while, and after a long time, he nodded slowly:

"If it can be done, it will be excellent."

But if it doesn't work......

Xie Qi didn't say the second half of the sentence, but both of them knew what it meant.

If not, then the world should be in a completely different situation.

"Then, thank you Seventh Master for making it happen."

An Qisheng poured another glass of wine and served it to Xie Qiman.

"If you want to take over the world, you also need to solve the rest of the things one by one..... It's a pity that such a small character who can be shot to death at hand can threaten the Yin Si system of the monarch. ”

Xie Qi picked up the wine glass, smiled self-deprecatingly, and drank the wine in the glass.

"Since the Seventh Master said that he was a small character who was shot to death casually, why not shoot him to death casually?"

An Qisheng pinched his wine glass and asked with a chuckle.

"Because He Is Watching Me ......"

Xie Qi put down his wine glass, took a deep look at the blue sky, and said to himself:

"He's coming, it's time for me to go......"

Before the words fell, the body of the elder Daoist trembled again, and then, the gloomy aura that was permeating the surroundings, which was colder than the heavy snow in midwinter, slowly receded.

An Qisheng's eyes rippled in the depths of the light, and he looked at the yin qi.

Faintly, his gaze seemed to follow the gloomy aura in the netherworld.

In the infinite gloomy aura, I saw a desolate and mottled city.

Above the city, two figures, one black and one white, sat with their backs to each other, both with their eyes closed as if they were dead.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, a thunderclap suddenly exploded above the blue sky, and an electric snake danced.

An Qisheng's electrocution also seemed to retract his gaze.

At a glance, he saw that above the city, the black and white figures sitting on their backs had been deeply connected, as if one side was carrying the existence of the other.

Or, both parties have to rely on each other to exist.

"Ahh

Changlin Dao's body trembled, and he let out a loud scream, and the whole person almost jumped up.

"Master!"

Mingxin Xiaodao Tong ran over with an exclamation.

He knew that Xie Qiye was gone.

Changlin Dao's body shook a few times, and then he looked around as if he was waking up from a dream, and he spit out a breath that he had held in his chest for a long time.

Laugh at~

A dark cloud of inky qi slashed across the lake like an arrow, spraying on the frozen lake.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of pitch-black infection above the ice surface quickly spreads.

"This, this is ......"

The eyes of the Changlin Daoist widened, and he felt an incompatible pleasure.

Cultivators, with the arrival of Tianshou, the physical body and spiritual consciousness will have a smell of decay, even if it does not affect its strength and supernatural powers, but it is inevitable.

But at this time, this turbid breath was exhaled, and the rotten aura on his body actually dissipated.

What rises in turn is the vigorous vitality that rises between the earth and mountains after the thunderstorm.

In An Qisheng's eyes, the longevity of the Changlin Daoist has also changed.

Without the slightest breakthrough in the realm, there was originally only eight years of longevity left, and at this time it skyrocketed!

"Master, you are ......"

Mingxin Xiaodaotong's eyes widened, and he also felt the change.

"Seventh Master, it's the Seventh Master......"

Feeling the change in Shou Yuan, the wisp of dissatisfaction in the hearts of Changlin Daoist people suddenly disappeared, and he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Netherworld.

Borrow your time with a stick of incense and repay your Jiazi's life!

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