The news of Shuangxingling's change of ownership spread throughout the Lingdi on the same day.

"Haha, those two squeezers are finally dead! ”

"What kind of cultivator? That Zhuo Yihu is actually the real bandit leader, the bandit pays him tribute every year, and then kills and robs if he wants, no one dares to do anything to them. Now I am finally relieved, and I see if other thieves dare to be arrogant. ”

"I heard that Ouyang Gongzi ordered to destroy all the thieves in the mountain the next day. No matter what's good, kill all the blood-stained evil, and give all the wealth in the village to the people of Fancun, just like the Blackwater Gang was killed at that time. ”

"Blackwater Gang, hmph, I guessed that Ouyang Ye did it at that time!"

"Happy, happy!"

“......”

These days, teahouses, wine shops, and inns ...... Everywhere there are people, they are talking about this topic, and they praise Ouyang Wujian and his party for their feat of extermination.

Especially in Yuque Village, the whole village has fallen into an unprecedented boiling, the strong man of Yuque is a great supernatural power, and it is right to be called a living immortal, this one, the entire Shuangxingling has changed the dynasty.

The villagers have been oppressed and ruled for a long time, and it is too bitter to be robbed by bandits, and today's peace can be described as hard-won. all know that Ouyang Wujian already has a fiancée, and there are still countless people who send their daughters to be concubines...... However, in Jiang Lan's vicious eyes, Ouyang Wujian wisely turned away all of these visits, including other visits, from outside the village...... I didn't even dare to mention it.

The villagers are well-intentioned, but they don't know the life of a monk. Not to mention that Ouyang Wuqian is already dedicated, not to mention that the Yuque Realm can live for up to 4,000 years, how can it be possible to marry a mortal girl who is only 100 years old?

Regarding the management of Shuangxingling, Ouyang Wujian has his own subordinates to assign and manage it, and it is enough for him and a group of brothers to take a look occasionally. The existence of the Mine Spirit Treasure Land is a hole card, and it is also tightly guarded by three dead passes that are not weaker than before.

Later, with the help of Chengwu Zhenren, he finally kept Sancheng Mine Spirit alive. Even if it is 30%, its value is immeasurable. If it is revealed, Shuangxingling will immediately become the capital of the Nineteen Domains. The Mine Spirit Treasure Land is not publicly available in the Nineteen Domains, maybe there is, but no one dares to expose it. Because it's so tricky!

For the sake of it, face and morality are all scum!

As for the peaceful Shuangxing Ridge, why there is such an evil Jiao being sealed, even the real people who have come here for 3,000 years don't know, and no one else can know, and it has to become an unsolvable mystery......

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Night.

Bamboo forest.

In the stone pavilion, Zi Yanfan stroked the piano alone.

The sound of the piano is ethereal, tinkling like water, and the bamboo leaves next to the pavilion are fluttering, and it seems to dance according to a certain law.

When he is away from the hustle and bustle, his heart is the quietest.

The five fingers are beating like a house, smooth and natural, but I don't know what is wrong, this piano sound...... But it seems to be a little worse than usual.

"Boom ......"

Before the end of the song, a string suddenly broke.

Zi Yanfan was stunned!

This is the first time that the strings have been broken since the sound of his piano was completed!

"Bastard boy, there is a god covering you, what else is there to hesitate about?" A very speechless voice came from his head, old, indescribably ethereal and strange, but the trace of disdain contained was extremely clear.

"You're finally talking, and I'm still wondering who you really are. Zi Yanfan's expression remained unchanged, and he went back to the past with his mind.

Zi Yanfan didn't speak, he tried his mind with his thoughts, because he didn't want to scare others by talking to himself. Fortunately, the person who perceives it in his mind hears it, and it seems that he can communicate with his mind.

"Haha, don't get away from the topic, and don't pretend to be so calm. The old voice smiled: "We'll talk about who this god is, let's study the reason for your broken string first." ”

"Broken strings are all the mistakes of those who play the piano, and I accidentally made them. Zi Yanfan shook his head.

"Accidentally?"

"Yes. ”

"Hmph!

The old man's voice snorted angrily, as if to continue scolding, but after a pause, he sighed gloomily...... After being silent for a long time, he said slowly: "You, do you still want to chase the Nine Ghost Girls?"

"You say...... What do you say?"

It's really not too much to say, a simple sentence made Zi Yanfan's calm no longer maintain, his hands shook violently, and he almost pushed the piano to the ground, the strings trembled, and there was a burst of noise.

"Hehe, poke at the pain point. What do you kid think you don't know?The fifty-ninth Spring and Autumn Warring States period has not broken the string for the first time, is it really because of carelessness?"

Oh my!

Zi Yanfan has a feeling that his clothes have been stripped and all his secrets have been seen through! Although I don't know who this guy who calls himself 'Ben God' is, it can be seen from these two simple sentences that this is an extremely powerful terrifying character, and he even knows his biggest secret to be reborn a hundred times......

Zi Yanfan's face actually turned red.

Then he took a deep breath and replied speechlessly: "I am convinced, please give me advice." ”

"Haha, the children can be taught, and the children can be taught!" the old voice laughed, "It is worthy of being the person chosen by the gods, he is clear and wise, but he is also sincere and calm." ”

"What do you always call it?" Zi Yanfan asked.

"This Shinto Ukiyo!"

The sound of six words echoing in my head. Zi Yanfan's body was completely weak when he heard this, and he couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously felt a trace of ancient and distant breath rushing into his mind...... Just a trace of residual coercion less than one in a billion, so that his whole person almost fell down uncontrollably.

A kind of piety, a kind of faith, a kind of vastness, a kind of can't help but want to worship.

"Uh...... Don't be afraid, child. ”

"It's been so long, alas, I still can't help the arrogance of the year. The voice seemed to sense something, and the sonorous voice gradually faded away, returning to its previous peace, "Hehe, if you want to say old, this god is indeed old enough, so old that you can't imagine it, so old that this god can't remember how many eternal reincarnations it has gone through." Calling the ...... Too cheesy. The same generation is not good, just call it Uncle Ukiyo, simple. ”

"Yes, Uncle Ukiyo. ”

"This god ...... Forget it, time and space have changed, and tonight is no longer the Taoist god of the past. Just learn from you and change your name. Ukiyo-jin sighed at this, and suddenly fell silent.

Zi Yanfan didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to come out.

He could hear from the old man's voice before that this old man was only afraid of having a distant and powerful identity that he could never imagine. His Yama Palace's Hundred Generations of Reincarnation is terrifying enough, it is nothing at all in front of him! After Uncle Ukiyo finished saying the sentence just now, after this silence, Zi Yanfan, as the host, felt something in his heart, and in an instant, from the soles of his feet to his whole body to all his blood, an indescribable sadness suddenly gushed out......