Replacing the power of incense with Qi seeds, so as to restrain the city gods in the world, is extremely useful to An Qisheng.

His cultivation is essentially the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

The big Taiji of heaven and earth, the small Taiji of the human body, and then the size is inverted, and the small is replaced by the big, so that the achievement can be seen.

Where can the power of one man be compared to the power of the multitude?

Therefore, it is a necessary step for An Qisheng to rein in the city gods.

It's just that there is no aftermath when this step is taken, but it is necessary to inform it, so as not to add to the enemy.

As soon as An Qisheng's words fell, the mountains were quiet.

Many Chenghuang's throats swelled, and there was a ray of hope in their eyes: "You want to see the capital Chenghuang?" Still is....... Seventh Master? ”

The county, the government, and the state city god have no direct jurisdiction relationship, but the capital city god is different, this ghost and god under the throne of the Netherworld, a thousand-year-old city god, is really able to influence the world city god.

And Bai Wuchang Xie Qi, naturally there is no need to say it.

He was one of the Eight Lords of the Netherworld, the true master of the Netherworld.

They certainly hope for the latter.

Because of the current situation, only the Seventh Master can suppress the world, even if it is a true person of Providence, he must bow down.

"The Netherworld can't go for now."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

The Taiji Mountains contain the original Jiaoyuan Mountain, and he wants to go to the Netherworld, although he can go.

He originally wanted to go after condensing the three flowers, but after an attempt a few months ago, he felt the emperor in the dark again.

If you enter the netherworld, you will inevitably be detected by the emperor.

He couldn't draw a result for the time being, but it was clear that the Netherworld couldn't go for the time being.

"Huh?"

The glimmer of hope in the eyes of many city gods dimmed.

Sun Qi smiled reluctantly and said:

"Now that the old city god is trapped in the capital, where the true deity of Providence is located, how can you see him?"

An Qisheng was very insightful of Zhuchenghuang's thoughts, and said with a faint smile:

"Who said I wanted to see Qin Wuyi?"

"And who are you?"

Sun Qi's eyelids jumped, and he lost his voice: "You, you want to see ....... Seventh Master?! ”

After the next two words, Sun Qi's voice trembled.

The bodies of the other city gods were also shocked.

"Nope."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and said:

"He's going to see me."

.......

Admiralty Mountain, behind the gate of Admiralty Tower, in a pavilion.

At the stone table, Mingxin Xiaodao Tong squatted on the ground and carefully fanned the fire, and the wine gradually warmed up.

"Master, don't be busy, the wine is going to boil!"

After a while, he shouted at the top of his voice.

In the distance, between the mountains and snow, the figure of the Changlin Taoist was undulating, and there were words in his mouth, and his ten fingers were pinched like a storm.

One by one, the mana condensed, and the visible talismans emerged from the sky, and under his guidance, they did not appear in the mountains.

He's tinkering with the mountain protection array.

The removal of the three mountains by Zhuchenghuang had little impact on his large array, and if it was an ordinary time, he would not bother to pay attention to it.

But now it doesn't.

He doesn't have much life, he is about to die, and the world has changed several times, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a catastrophe brewing, how can he not have a snack?

Otherwise, once the great tribulation comes, there is no possibility of survival for a disciple like him.

For more than a year, he spent most of his time repairing this mountain protection array, and the rest of the time was teaching his disciples exercises and spells.

His expression was serious, and he didn't pay attention to the shouting of the little Taoist boy, and he couldn't stop pinching his hands, and the void evolved many talismans.

Airplanes~

At a certain moment, as a talisman fell, the mountains rose sharply and hummed.

It seems that an incomparably large bronze bell has been struck, and the huge bell echoes in the mountains, and it has not dispersed for a long time, and many hibernating beasts have been shaken back to life.

The invisible sound of the bell tower flickered between the mountains.

"Whew!"

At this time, Changlin Dao slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:

"In this way, even if it is a real person who has refined supernatural powers, if he is not proficient in the way of breaking the formation, he will not be able to break this formation, and even if there is, Mingxin will have enough time to escape.

However, it is still necessary to arrange a large array to move one, calculate the time, and sleep endlessly, maybe it can also be arranged. ”

"Master? Master! ”

Listening to the shouts of the disciples in the distance, the Changlin Daoist shook his head helplessly: "Don't be impatient!" ”

At this time, he couldn't help but regret that he had protected this disciple too well, but he was afraid that his naivety would be too much and he would be easily harmed.

Now it's time to teach him how to be a man......

Turning a thought in his heart, his body rose and fell, jumped over the mountain peak, and fell behind the gate of the Admiralty Tower.

"Huh?!"

As soon as he landed, Changlin Dao's heart jumped, and he almost lost his voice and cried out.

I saw that in the pavilion in the back mountain, Mingxin Xiaodao Tong ran back and forth, bringing wine and food, and on the stone table, there was a Taoist dressed in white!

The man sat with his back to him, and he could not see him, but he could only see his back.

However, just by seeing his back, his breathing was a little difficult, and his heart seemed to be pressing on a big stone.

Some people forget when they see it, and some people can't forget it once they see it for the rest of their lives.

This person is undoubtedly one of them.

Not to mention the scene in Taiji Mountain, he still remembers the previous experience of the Yin Si Tavern.

A person who doesn't have the slightest mana in his body can be as strong as a mana.

And later, he heard the familiar Chenghuang talk about the attack of the real person of Providence, shocked, incredulous, but also with deep awe.

This is already the strongest person in Liangzhou today.

The news of the cultivation world has always spread very quickly.

"Whew!"

Changlin Daoist's chest rose and fell for a moment, and he stepped forward.

He was not very afraid of people who were about to die, not to mention, his only disciple was still there, busy and busy like an iron man.

I had no idea what kind of person was sitting.

At the same time, he was also secretly shocked in his heart, his square formation was rooted in the earth's veins and mountains, secretly conforming to the celestial phenomena and stars, even if he was a great real person who had survived the thunder tribulation, it was impossible for him to step into it so easily, right?

Is this real person already close to that level?

An Qisheng sat upright, glanced at the wine and food, and nodded slightly:

"The wine is good, the food is good, the child, and he is very obedient."

"It's good if a real person likes it......"

Changlin Daoist didn't even feel sorry for the fact that his treasure was taken out, and said with a reluctant smile.

He didn't know what this real person wanted to do when he came here to find him, but just as he didn't want to see the people of the Heavenly Providence Sect, the dying person, he didn't want to care about anything, he didn't want to participate in anything, he just wanted to arrange his disciples before he died.

It's just that the guest is a big bully, and he can only pinch his nose to receive him.

"Nine hundred miles away from Jinzhong Mountain, there is a spiritual mountain, does the Taoist know about it?"

An Qisheng glanced at the Changlin Daoist.

With the strength of his divine consciousness at this time, at a glance, he can accurately measure his person's longevity to milliseconds.

There will be no deviations.

Of course, this is without the slightest external interference.

This person is covered with dark clouds, and the black qi is coming, obviously the life span is not long, and it is about 2,432 days to live.

This is longevity, and there are only a few means in the world that can prolong life.

But obviously, it is not within the reach of this long-term Taoist.

"Spiritual Mountain ......."

Changlin Daoren's eyelids jumped, and he gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Virtue ......."

When he said this name, his face was trembling, and he could only spy on his own carelessness.

In fact, the reason why he first arranged the mountain protection array was because of his virtue.

"Yes, the old monk seems to be waiting for something."

An Qisheng tapped the table and motioned for the elder to sit down.

After the plan to settle in Liangzhou was disrupted, Virtue did not give up, and what happened later was too sudden, and they naturally didn't have the heart to join in the battle between the Heavenly Providence Sect and the Yin Si City God.

Therefore, virtue has been staying in Liangzhou, one is to recuperate, and the other is to wait.

He's waiting for me to die!

The corner of Changlin Daoist's eyes twitched, he didn't know where he was.

In fact, he had planned to make all the arrangements, but he sought the virtue to clear the door, and at the worst, he would cut off his path!

"Dare to ask the real person to come here today, but what important things do you want to order?"

Changlin Daoist cleaned up his mood, and he had no intention of fighting with An Qisheng, and directly said:

"Don't hide it from the real person, I don't have much time to do, and the rest of the days are only thinking about cultivating disciples, and I don't want to do other things, and I can't afford to get involved."

Mingxin Xiaodao Tong served obediently on one side, and quietly glanced at An Qisheng from time to time.

He had also heard of An Qisheng's deeds, and the Changlin Taoist had warned him more than once that even if he went out of the mountain, he should not go to Taiji Mountain.

"The Taoist is a cheerful person, but today, I am not here to look for you."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly:

"Naturally, there is nothing to do that wants to trouble the Taoist."

"This?"

Changlin Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then his body shook, and he didn't know what he thought of, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that more than a year ago, he entered the Netherworld from the Netherworld Tavern, was chased and killed by countless powerful ghosts, and after all his magic weapons were destroyed, he encountered a Netherworld Great Demon Ghost.

When he saw that he was invincible, the big demon suddenly fled as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

At that time, he just thought that there was a ghost passing by, but at this time, he suddenly sounded.

When the big demon fled, it let out a terrible howl.

In the words of the human world, it is:

Seventh Master!

But this memory, he didn't even remember it until this time?!

Could it be......

Call~

There seemed to be a yin wind blowing, and the temperature in the mountain gate of the Admiralty Tower dropped sharply, although Mingxin Xiaodaotong couldn't understand what An Qisheng said to his master, but at this time he suddenly felt a chill to the bone.

involuntarily retreated again and again, wanting to speak out, but an inexplicable depression rose in his heart.

Even, between the mountains, there seemed to be no sound for a while, as if the heavens and the earth were dormant at this time.

"I ......"

The lips of the Changlin Daoist squirmed, and his face turned pale.

What has already been guessed.

"This time, I borrowed a table of banquets and a gazebo from the Taoist chief, but it will not be borrowed in vain, after all, there must be a loan and a return....... Do you say it's ......?"

An Qisheng picked up the wine glass, and looked at the Changlin Taoist who was trembling as if he was frozen:

"Xie Qiye!"

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