Who would dare to object?

The four of them, including Confucianism and Taoism, gritted their teeth, feeling aggrieved and regretful.

They knew that once they agreed, there would be no room for remorse, and it would not be too easy to restrain them with the means of this Yuan Shen Dazhen.

"I'm not a domineering person......"

An Qisheng looked at the four of them lightly, his eyes were faint, and he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts:

"There may be difficulties on this road, but once it is completed, it will naturally have your benefits......"

"To be able to serve a real person, the little girl is fortunate to have three lives, where can she dare to ask too much?"

The matter has come to this point, and a few people naturally can't think about it, Huang Qing'er even bowed, and seemed to have accepted the facts, which made the Confucian and Taoist people a little sideways.

The busyness also came down.

It's just that although it is a foregone conclusion, there are many other thoughts in the hearts of several people.

What good is it to not believe in it.......

The four of them had their own thoughts, but An Qisheng didn't pay much attention to it, and gently pinched it from the void.

Airplanes~

Visible streamers of light spilled from all directions, and a few of them flowed between their five fingers, turning into a small candlestick.

"If there is any difficulty in this trip, you can light this candlestick......."

The way of the gods descending to the world handed down by the king of the Netherworld is different from the ordinary practice method, although it also has the saying of 'receiving the penalty', but the most important thing lies in the many 'reliance' or mediums that invite the gods.

Relying on such a medium is to be able to invite God to come down.

Airplanes~

Pinching the candlestick, the poor Taoist was in a slight trance, as if a lot of information flowed into his mind, and after a while, he lowered his head in awe and admiration:

"We will live up to our mission......"

Without too much explanation, the youngest White Lotus Daoist among the five people was over the age of Jiazi, so naturally he didn't need too much advice.

It's just that they have been walking out of the helm of the Heavenly Providence Sect, and the four of them are still muttering a little in their hearts.

The real man in white didn't seem to have left anything to restrain them, but they didn't think it didn't, it could only be that his methods were beyond the limits of their perception.

"Teacher, this god ......."

After a few people left, Sa Wuling, who was holding back his doubts, couldn't help but speak.

He'd heard that this teacher of his own family had taken a lot of Chenghuang for his own use and had them garrison the mountains and rivers and leylines, but wasn't that a formation?

What does it have to do with the gods?

"At this point, it's not the time for you to know."

An Qisheng replied lightly, waved his hand, and let a few people go down.

Sa Wuling, who was full of doubts, could only retire.

Whew~~~

Many people retreated, and the backyard of the Providence Sect suddenly fell silent, only a breeze with a bit of chill blew by, raising the long hair of An Qisheng's sideburns.

He was alone, looking up at the sky, his eyes gloomy.

Since his mind was born, his feelings have deepened, and faintly, he can already feel an invisible crisis coming.

This crisis was like a canopy in the night, and endless darkness enveloped his mind.

This crisis comes from the heavens outside the sky.

This is the emperor.

"Heavenly ......"

An Qisheng let out a deep breath.

He had never faced such an invisible, qualitative, completely incapable of defeating a possible enemy.

Formless and substantial, I don't know where it is, I don't know where it is, I don't know where it is, I don't know how it is strong, I don't know how it is weak, how can I be an enemy?

Everything he has done at this time is just the most promising path in the deduction.

Seal the gods to replace the heavens.

Success or failure, at this time, he did not have the slightest confidence in his heart.

Call~

Retracting his eyes and slashing away the thousands of thoughts in his mind, An Qisheng flipped his palm and took out the quaint altar that was as high as five stars.

Replace the scales, or the altar of responsiveness.

There are many miracles on this altar, but the exploitation is inevitably ruthless.

An Qisheng believes that what he pays must be the same as what he pays at the end of the scale, but it is just replaced, but there is no one left.

This altar is equivalent to eating nine out of nine on both ends of the scale.......

No matter how miserable and inhumane the capitalists on Xuanxing are, they can't compare to the ugly appearance of this scale.

"Ahh

Along with the altar came a small but shrill scream.

"Ah!!h

On the altar, many blood-red and subtle chains were trapped and locked half of the white bone demons that had been compressed to the size of palms, and they couldn't stop screaming.

It seems to be suffering immensely and inhumanely.

The ability of a primordial god to withstand is amazing, even if it is a torture between mortals, the primordial god can also be at ease, but at this time, the alien real person can't bear to let out a miserable scream.

It can be seen how much pressure it is under.

"As a fellow cultivator, even if you want to kill me, you want to kill me, why do you torture me like this?!"

Two ghostly fires flickered, and the hoarse and wicked moans of the strange real people reverberate.

"The seventy-two great laws of evil and evil, all of them are extremely evil, there are skin cramps, there are soul refining spirits, there are purple river cars, and there are posthumous children...... They will suffer no less than you.

At the very least, you still have room to roar, to whom do they despair and pain? ”

An Qisheng's eyes were calm, and his complexion did not change.

The Buddha and the Tao may not have much humanity, but the evil way must have no humanity, and the methods of this evil Taoist are the only ruthlessness he has ever seen in his life.

The Wu family in Wuzhou used corpses and bones to refine soul worms, but they also had to beat around the bush, but the evil way never paid attention to these.

The Seven Emotions Demon Ghost, the Extremely Evil Wood Charm, the Five Yin Skeleton Demon, the Demon Refining Corpse, etc., are all cultivated from the nourishment of countless essence blood souls.

"Ha, haha! Who do you think you are? Netherworld, or Savior? It's just a high-sounding hypocrite, I will kill it, but you still have to make excuses, ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

The Evil Daoist endured a powerful pain and let out a mocking sneer:

"Who in this world doesn't eat people? Who can afford who?! Even if the king of the Netherworld Mansion still slaughtered the city, in your life, have you never killed innocents indiscriminately and bullied the weak with the strong? ”

Whew~~~

As the voice of the evil Taoist spoke, there seemed to be a yin wind whistling around the Heavenly Providence Sect, and there was even a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves, as if although its voice sounded, a hundred ghosts were about to be staged around!

Where it is invisible to the naked eye, with self-centeredness, the underground of the entire Qingdu City, endless yin and resentful qi is about to erupt.

"Strong and reasonable, strong and reasonable, what you said is good."

Regardless of the sneering and howling of the evil Taoist, An Qisheng's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he looked down with a faint light, watching the evil Dao Yin and evil gather and gradually give birth to the evil Taoist from the lower body:

"That being the case, I am strong at this time, and I am naturally justified!"

Call~

Before his words fell, the hearts of the evil Daoists were beating wildly: "You, what are you going to do....... Yes! ”

Before he finished half a sentence, the red light on the altar swollen like a guillotine, cutting it in half.

The lower half of the body that had just grown, along with the lower half of the body that had recovered slightly, was swallowed by the altar again.

After nearly two years, under the nourishment of a few yin and evil qi, the body of the Evil Dao Man, a white bone human demon, has recovered.

I was able to barely replace it again.

"Enough sacrifices...... to be replaced. ”

In the faint murmur, the red light above the ancient altar rose again, and a ripple invisible to the naked eye sank into the depths of the void.

In the blink of an eye, the screams of the evil people had not yet landed.

A talisman glowing with purple streamers had fallen suddenly, and was pinched in the palm of An Qisheng's palm.

It has been a long time since he got this altar, and An Qisheng has already figured out a lot of ways to use it.

The method of judging the value of objects on this altar also has a general understanding, which is mainly practical, the exercise method is the most expensive, the Dan side is second, and the method of refining the magic weapon is again.

The cheapest ones are some talismans that can only be used once, or rune treasures.

Airplanes~

There seemed to be a streamer of light flashing in An Qisheng's eyes.

[The Divine Power Land God Seal from the Chiyun Great World, and the land god can become a three-foot land god in the Chiyun Great World.......]

[Note: Therefore, the edict is time-sensitive, only for three days, and then it loses its divine position (only valid in the Red Cloud World)]

What is Waste?

This talisman perfectly illustrates this word.

Three feet of land, three days of aging, and only valid in the Red Cloud World.

As you can imagine, this is absolute waste for anyone.

Changed to other people, such as the evil real person, who exchanged the bones of half of the primordial god for such a waste product, I was afraid that my eyes would be black with anger.

But scrap products, at a specific time and place, also have their value.

For example, at this time, in this realm, for An Qisheng, the role of this talisman is much more precious than any exercise.

Call~

An Qisheng put away the altar and the screaming evil man, and opened the talisman in front of him.

The word god is easy to say, but it is by no means easy to do.

If you want to create a complete Shinto system from scratch, that is not something that ordinary people can do.

At this time, An Qisheng was also difficult to do.

He didn't know where the Netherworld King got the complete Yin Si City God System, but obviously, it was also rooted.

Naturally, he is not talking big words.

In fact, this talisman seal was not his first one, and the demon refining corpse of the Alien Daoist had already been replaced by him with something similar for research and deduction.

Otherwise, how can you convince the old man?

This old god who has dealt with the ghosts and gods of Yin Si all his life is not easy to fool......

"Land, mountain god, river god, dragon king, night tour, day tour......."

An Qisheng muttered to himself.

Inadvertently, I remembered my past life again.

He has been a human being in two lives, spanning the Three Realms, and his experience is already very rich, and the proportion of the memory of his previous life in his overall memory is not high, but at this point in him, there will naturally be no ambiguity.

In the previous life, the earth star seems to have similar myths and legends.

No, it's not just the Earth Star, the Xuan Star, it seems to have a .......

That, is it a mythological system compiled by the ancients, or is it a myth brought by the 'time-traveler'.

Or is it a legend from another world?

With thoughts in his heart, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes and dreamed of himself.

How easy is it to comprehend a Shinto system that has never existed before, which is completely different from this realm?

This talisman is not easy to come by, and it is difficult to deduce.

If there is no way to enter into a dream, then all the cultivators in the world will be sacrificed, and I am afraid that it will not be enough.

.......

The sun is slanting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun scatters tens of millions of broken gold through the clouds and mist.

Qingdu City in the evening seems to have gotten rid of the fear in the daytime, and gradually resumed its liveliness, but compared with normal days, the flow of people is still much sparser.

Only the vendors on the side of the road, it seems that many of them have opened their doors.

It's just that they are really in it, but they can still feel the panic in their hearts, which can be seen from looking up from time to time.

I have palpitations, but I can't withstand the persecution of life.

Heavenly changes may not kill people, but poverty will kill people.

Qingdu City is endlessly prosperous, rare in the world, and it is naturally not easy to live in it.

"Alas......."

Sa Wuling touched the bare scalp in the cloak, a little annoyed.

Some things don't care when they're there, they're not there, but they're not comfortable, and the same is true for hair, and it's too troublesome to clean before being punished, and it appears, if you touch one, I'm afraid it's enough for him to be happy for a long time.

"Just a little hair, what's the big deal?"

After recovering a little, Yan Xiake, who was also in the cloak, was very optimistic, and he didn't talk about his hair, and he didn't even have anything.

What's the big deal?

He didn't care about trivial matters at all.

"Yan Daxia, can you still hold up with your bones?"

Sa Wuling couldn't help but be a little worried.

Yan Xiake was in a very poor state at this time, although this skeleton had the ability to recover the qi of the mountains and rivers and the leylines, but it would also take time.

At this time, Yan Xiake almost fell apart, and every step he took made a 'click' sound, as if he would disintegrate at any time, and he couldn't help but worry.

"It's fine."

Yan Xiake said, his footsteps stagnated, and stopped.

Here, is the entrance of a long street, in front of him, is an old tree whose leaves have fallen away, from here in the distance, you can see the end of the long street, a sealed dead city god temple.

That's the Capital City God's Temple.

It is enshrined in the little ghost who used to be under the throne of the Netherworld, and now the first capital city god in the world, Qin Wuyi.

"Poor old city god sheltered Qingdu for more than a thousand years, and finally ended up like this......."

Looking at the sparsely populated City God Temple, where the incense was cut off, and the City God Temple was blocked by seals one after another, Yan Xiake's heart was a little gloomy.

There are many city gods in the world who do not act, and there are many city gods who fool the people, and there are even many city gods who deceive the good and fear evil, but this naturally does not include Qin Wuyi.

The reason why Qingdu City has become the first male city in the world is not only because it is the capital of the Daqing Imperial Court, but because this place was a safe place without demons and ghosts before.

Pity........

"Ungrateful ......"

Sa Wuling also shook his head.

The two walked through the sparsely populated long street, with the fall of the Heavenly Providence Sect, this city god temple was no longer guarded by Taoists, but there were many people from the court wearing soaphorn clothes, and they didn't know the big changes that had occurred.

Seeing Sa Wuling, the two of them were about to have a seizure, and they were casually stopped by Sa Wuling.

After that, the two tore down the seals on the door and the wall and walked into the City God Temple.

Whew~

The cold wind blew through the snow, the temple was desolate, dusty everywhere, the incense burner had long been extinguished, and there was a faint stench.

"Ungrateful!"

Yan Xiake's body swayed 'click'.

This is a big dung, dishonoring God with dung!

Squeak~

As the two walked into the courtyard, the seals on the temple gate also fell off, and the door slowly opened.

The two of them raised their eyebrows and looked, and in the darkness of the door, there was also a light in their own eyes.