The gate of the temple slowly opened.

This city god temple that accompanied the city, except for the city god who had been deeply trapped in the mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, had already been dispatched, and the civil and military judges, and the ghosts and officials of the priests were all standing carefully inside the gate.

Although the entire Suijia City is considered its own territory, there will be a certain amount of qi protection, but standing in the City God Temple with strong incense, after all, it is still more reassuring.

Chen Ping'an looked at the gate.

After the tragedy at the beginning, the city god chose to kill and release, so the shackle general should be new, and the head of the Yīn Yang Division headed by the six divisions of the city god is still the old.

Chen Ping'an held the sword immortal in his hand and looked down at the sword cultivator, "After I took out the sword twice, you are free tonight." ”

Chen Ping'an raised his head and looked at the gate of the City God Temple, "Which one is the head of the Yīn Yang Division who is driving the City God Temple?"

The civil and military judges, the day and night wandering gods, the shackle generals, and the rest of the divisions, did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly looked at one of the middle-aged Confucian officials.

The yīn official uniforms of the big and small city god pavilion temples in the world are roughly the same as those of the Yangjian court, except that the pattern of the official complement can not be nonsense, and there are slight differences in various continents, such as the Beiju Luzhou side, the official robes are mostly black and white, and they all hang a bronze seal engraved with their official positions on the waist.

He took a step forward tremblingly, his eyes wandered, suppressed the panic in his heart, bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "The sword fairy visited the City God Temple at night, and he missed the distance, I don't know what the sword fairy is looking for?"

The good do not come, and the comers are not good, this is a rough truth, not only him, but all colleagues understand it, otherwise they would not have appeared together.

The next moment, the blue-shirted sword immortal was already standing in the City God Temple, and behind him was the chief official of the YĪN Yang Division who was standing on the spot.

Even if the person had trespassed on the temple of the city god, including the civil and military judges, he still took a symbolic step, as if avoiding a path, and then looked at the colleague one by one.

I saw that from the forehead of the chief officer of the Yīn Yang Division, all the way down, a straight and slender gold thread appeared.

In an instant, a golden body shattered into powder.

Even the military judge who was the best at killing powerful ghosts in the City God Temple, and the new shackle general who liked to go out of the city to hunt lonely souls and wild ghosts, didn't see clearly how and when the other party came out with the sword.

For a time, all the officials of the City God Temple had gloomy faces.

Miserable also.

What a foreign sword immortal who has traveled here!

I only heard that the sword immortals and the like are the most eccentric and domineering, and they must not be speculated by common sense.

The statue of the god of the city god enshrined in the apse of the city god temple, a faint golden light flowed, and out of an elderly official with an elegant temperament, the building of the front hall was not hindered, and he passed through, and floated to the steps of the front hall, and stretched out a finger after standing still, and said sharply: "As a sword cultivator, you can kill the yīn immortal official of the emperor of a country at will?!"

Chen Ping'an looked up at the thick black fog that shrouded the city, and he was angry, and he opened his teeth and claws.

Some are similar to the sea of semi-immortal soldiers and clouds in the old dragon city Fu family, but the latter, the qi practitioners under the earth immortals can't see it, and in this Yinping Country Accompanying City, except for the monks, ordinary people can not see it.

Chen Ping'an said: "I will try to block the catastrophe for you, how can you thank me?"

Lord Chenghuang was shocked at first, and then he was ecstatic in his heart, "Really, isn't the Sword Immortal that joking?"

The one who looked at the young green-shirted sword fairy nodded.

Chenghuang Ye only felt that it was really an endless road, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village! Chenghuang Ye said loudly: "As long as the Sword Immortal can keep my City God Temple safe, let the Sword Immortal open his mouth, a county treasure, let the Sword Immortal take it himself, if the Sword Immortal is troublesome, make a speech, the City God Temple will go up and down, and he will offer it with both hands, and there will be no ambiguity......

A golden light slashed down in the air.

Many officials of the City God Temple were full of hearts and ears, and their golden bodies were unstable, and they saw that the City God who had been high for countless years was the same as the previous colleagues of the Yang Division, first a grain of golden light appeared on the forehead, and then a straight line slowly spread downward.

It is worthy of the city god who has enjoyed the incense offering for many years, a thick golden body soaked in countless incense essences, not crumbled on the spot, not only that, the city god can still raise his hands, hold down the sides of his head tightly, and wail: "Are you crazy? As soon as I die, the catastrophe will land immediately, do you have to fight the catastrophe with the strength of one person? I don't die, you and I can still join hands to resist the catastrophe and spend the catastrophe together, you madman! You don't want to die!"

Chen Ping'an's gaze was higher than that of the city god, and he looked at the majestic statue of the god who also enjoyed the incense of the county but had no divine light on the altar of the front hall.

I don't know if it's a nest of snakes and rats, or if I know that a catastrophe is coming, so I withdrew a little divinity from this statue of the City God Temple.

Chen Ping'an said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to say a word just now, you need to thank me with death." ”

Lord Chenghuang held his head with both hands, in all directions, constantly wondering if it was the essence, Whether it will be mixed with the incense of evil intentions, as long as it is the incense of the person who worships the incense, no matter whether the thoughts are pure, he has already been detained in the City God Temple, as for this, whether it is to drink a donkey to quench thirst, I can't care about it, as long as I increase a little cultivation, there will be a little more possibility of keeping the golden body after the catastrophe lands, as for whether the City God Temple will be destroyed, whether those auxiliary officials and ghost officials will not be able to cultivate well, all of them will be affected by the pond fish, and even the life and death of the people of a county, this City God Lord is in "a big loss of merit, and the golden body is rotten" From the first day, he was already completely unconcerned, so he specially invited a group of monks who had friends with the world to go to the capital, carry heavy gifts, lobby the Ministry of Rites, Qin Tianjian, and persuade the emperor of Yinping State to let the imperial court suppress the news, and not allow the people of the city and a county to flee in all directions, otherwise it will be the worst outcome of the feng shui of a country and the city god of a place. During this period, the descendants of the recipient of the letter in the capital, especially the current head of the family, still knew the stakes and stakes, so they made a lot of efforts, using the connections and incense accumulated by several generations in the temple officialdom to help the City God Temple ease his cheeks and intercede, which finally made the City God see a glimmer of life.

Die a county, protect the golden body.

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake!

What's more, as the lord of a county, I am the golden-bodied god who regards the princes of the world as short-lived seedlings!

Cheng Huang Ye pressed his head with both hands, his eyes went down slightly, although the golden thread slowed down, but there was no sign of stopping, Cheng Huang Ye was terrified in his heart, and he actually had a trace ......of crying, "Why is this so, why can't so many incense can't be stopped?"

Standing at the top of the steps, the city god no longer had the slightest domineering god, and begged for mercy: "I beg the sword fairy lord to spare his life, how can everything in the world be difficult to discuss?"

The City God didn't dare to stretch out his hand and point to the top of his head, "Sword Immortal Master, you look up, without me, the City God Temple controls a temple of incense, and uses a place of qi to help resist the heavenly calamity, Sword Immortal Master, you are alone, are you really not afraid of spending your hard-won Taoism?"

The clerk, who was almost frightened, also felt unbelievable at first, but when he thought about it again, he suddenly realized, which only made his heart more desperate.

This foreign sword immortal is full of food and is about to come to bear the catastrophe, what kind of benefits and losses do you have to account? If you really want to care, why do you want to enter the City God Temple?

Doesn't Lord Chenghuang often teach his subordinates to be stable in case of trouble, and not to make mistakes in the busy? It seems that things are really coming, but that's it.

It's just that this Chenghuang Temple judge is sad in his heart, and he is not a bystander now, so there is no joke to watch. For hundreds of years, these gods who sit in feng shui on one side have condescendingly looked at those good men and women who entered the temple to burn incense, the same rice to raise a hundred kinds of people, the stupid and unbearable crazy men and women, the young and strong men who are happy and hard but pray for wealth and fortune, the evil heart but the extravagant hope to find a woman with a lover, the elders in the family are seriously ill, The children who don't want to spend money on treatment but come here to burn incense and make wishes, the murderous bandits think that they can spend more money when they enter the temple and burn a few handfuls of incense to eliminate disasters and crimes. Now that they have suffered retribution, it is the turn of those qi practitioners to come and see the jokes of their own City God Temple?

Chen Ping'an ignored the city god master, just inserted the sword fairy in his hand into the ground, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves, unlike Cangyun Lake, this time the sleeve of his left hand was also rolled up, revealing the walnut bracelet.

As for the three talismans obtained from the Ghost Snake Valley, they were all casually placed between Chen Ping'an's belts, the Yuqing Bright Talisman that had already opened the door, and the remaining two Chongxuan Talismans of the Cloud Palace, Bixiao Mansion Talismans.

After doing this, Chen Ping'an looked at the city god with a pair of golden eyes that tended to be black.

Thinking of the City God Pavilion on the side of the Rouge County City of Caiyi Country, it was really the case, but that Shen Wen, the Golden City God, was framed by the monks on the mountain, and the one in front of him was self-inflicted, and there was a difference between cloud and mud.

Chen Ping'an instantly came to the top of the steps, with a sword in one hand, standing beside the city god who was like a martial artist going mad, the two side by side, but in opposite directions.

The blue-shirted swordsman faced the front hall, and there was an empty shell statue of the god sitting high, and there was a golden body deity with a golden line downward on his body facing the temple gate and facing the common people.

Trying his best to keep the golden body from exploding was already the result of the City God's efforts, even if there was a culprit standing next to him who had stabbed at him, the City God still had no time to care.

The golden silk thread on the Chenghuang Ye began to expand, like a flood bursting the embankment, and a small stream could no longer carry it.

He suddenly laughed: "What a sword immortal, you are also here for that treasure of the present world, right?"

The city god who knew that he was going to die suddenly laughed heartily, and then said in a low voice: "It's a pity, otherwise even if I, the little county city god lord, dies, I can drag a large group of mountain immortals to accompany the burial, wouldn't it be happy?"

Chen Ping'an suddenly stretched out a hand to cover the face of the city god, and then his five fingers were like hooks, and he said slowly: "What face do you have, go and take a look at the world?"

The golden body of the City God Lord was shattered, and a large ball of gold dust seemed to be sprinkled on the front hall of the City God Temple.

With a ding dong, an object fell to the ground crisply.

It was a rusty piece of gold, not small, bigger than the two Cangyun Lake River Gods combined.

Chen Ping'an was about to smash it with the tip of the sword immortal, but the sword glove on his waist swept out the first day of the first year that had not appeared for a long time, and a white rainbow sword light pierced into the rusty fragment of the golden body, and the flying sword and the fragment of the golden body disappeared together.

When the golden body of the City God's Temple was shattered, and the sky above the city was suddenly thundered, and the sound was far better than the ordinary thunder, just like firecrackers exploded in the ears, so that countless people in the city woke up from their sleep.

The black clouds rolled, and if the black dragon of Mojiao swam in the sea of clouds together, not only that, but the sea of clouds began to fall slowly.

First, some of the gateway houses in the city, after being woken up by the thunder, began to light the lamps.

The rich and noble families even hung up lanterns.

A bustling county town, dotted with lights, constantly connected into pieces, and the sound of children crying, one after another.

In the end, those qi practitioners who quietly entered the city were dumbfounded, and after panicking, they began to scold, where did they think that before the heavy treasure really appeared, this damn catastrophe had already come in advance.

There's a lot to be said here.

The heavenly and earthly treasures that came into being in the world have their own innate spirituality, and it is extremely difficult to be captured and grabbed by qi practitioners, and the city lord of Huangyue City once passed by a strange treasure, just because the flying speed of that immortal treasure was too amazing.

It is rumored that the mountain is a strange treasure of the driving city, the rank is extremely high, it is a county millennium Lingxiu Wenyun condensed, conceived and born, not only that, it is said that the city with the driving city at the beginning of the city, in fact, there is a soldier immortal buried deep underground, and finally the two are fused, becoming a treasure in the world with both civil and military luck, both offensive and defensive, whoever gets it can climb to the sky in one step, become a monk on the top of the mountain. Therefore, Huang Yuecheng and Baotong Wonderland, the two top immortals, will go out together, and Huang Yuecheng will succeed in this strange treasure, that is, it will really sit firmly on the top spot of more than a dozen national mountains, and throw Baotong Wonderland out of a large distance, if Baotong Wonderland catches, the power can surpass Huangyue City.

After the vision of the City God Temple appeared.

Fan Weiran, who settled in the Suijia City, immediately made a decision, led those Baotong Wonderland monks, and asked people to remind the qi practitioners who were attached to their own sects, and quickly left the Suijia City and went to Cangyun Lake together, after all, that Lake Jun owed her Fan Weiran a lot of favors, forgive him for his lack of mercy after the vitality of Cangyun Lake was seriously injured, and he didn't dare to be like that night banquet, unable to control his own pair of thief eyes, which made Yan Qing on her ancestor's side, able to leave the Dragon Palace banquet for an excuse, saying that he was going to the water temple of the lord of Zaoxi Canal to relax. After that, there was a lot of turmoil, and after Yan Qing came to this accompanying city, he was a little uneasy, not to mention that it was her Fan Weiran, but Yan Qing's teachers and nephews and monks all saw some clues.

Fan Weiran's bitter hatred for the young sword immortal added a few points, daring to break my family's Yan girl's Dao heart! She has already been designated by that immortal as one of the candidates for the future Baotong Wonderland and the leader of the entire mountain fairy family in more than a dozen countries, once Yan Qing finally stands out, then the Baotong Fairyland can get another immortal Dao method.

Baotong Wonderland and Huangyue City, for so many years, have been secretly selected as two chess pieces for fish farming in the ponds of more than a dozen countries.

The so-called fight between life and death is the same as fire and water, but how many monks of the two families really died? Not a few, and the deaths were all those who seemed to have a makeshift realm, but in fact the avenue was hopeless, and more of them died, in fact, not all of them were monks from the vassal sects?

More than a dozen countries and rivers and lakes, why has there not been a single Golden Body Realm martial artist for two hundred years? You must know that the last one was killed by his junior sister and Ye Yan back then.

Nowadays, those martial artists of the Six Realms who show off their martial arts in the secular dynasty, the so-called great masters of martial arts, the first person in swordsmanship, the first person in boxing, which one is not a dying person who enjoys peace of mind and enjoys happiness and has a rotten skin?

Fan Weiran turned his head to look at Yan Qing who was following him, and smiled slightly, the junior sister didn't know why she had to kill that Golden Body Realm martial artist, but she was clear. After all, this big secret is Baotong Wonderland and Huangyue City, and only one person in the past dynasties has been able to know about it. As for the rest of the mountains, they had no chance or qualifications to meet that immortal.

As for the foreign sword immortal who appeared inexplicably, he was affected by the heavenly calamity, and it is best to accidentally die in that city god temple, this is all cheap for you guy, otherwise he will be seriously injured and then captured by me Fan Weiran, compared to the unique secret of the Patriarch Hall of Baotong Wonderland, what kind of poison magic is his Yin Hou's Cangyun Lake lit water lantern.

The monks of Baotong Wonderland and various vassal sects have the same general direction, and they all rush to Cangyun Lake, but those who can't swim far away against the wind can only fly on the ground on two legs, and the worst can only ride out of the city on horseback.

After Fan Weiran left the Suijia City, he suddenly asked, "The unpopular soldiers and monks of the Ghost Axe Palace didn't go out of the city with us?"

Beside the old woman, a junior monk of his own family, who was the current Taishou staff member of the county town and was a little hidden in the wilderness, said respectfully: "Back to the ancestor, after getting my news in an inn, I don't know why they didn't leave immediately, saying that they needed to deal with some urgent affairs, I didn't dare to continue to stay, so I left first, and finally found that they and their group left the city in another direction, and I don't know if they will go to Cangyun Lake to join us for the time being." ”

Fan Weiran was full of anger, his face was full of anger, and he asked again: "What about that guy named Du Yu?

The old monk said, "I saw it at the inn, and it was as rumored that the hippie smile was not a proper thing, and it was not a thing. ”

That night, the movement on the side of Cangyun Lake was big, but no monk dared to approach the city to watch the battle, and when it came to the immortal fight at the height of Cangyun Lake Lake, you clapped your hands next to you, and no one on both sides of the fight would appreciate it. What's more, a piece of immortal heavy weapons and a door immortal magic are not long-eyed, and if you go to the ghost gate to visit, you will die in vain if you die.

Therefore, the old monk was puzzled: "Why did the ancestor ask this person alone?"

Fan Weiran's face sank, and he didn't have a way to break the sky, but just sneered: "Go back and settle accounts with this bastard!"

The premise, of course, is that the foreign sword immortal surnamed Chen died, or lost most of his life in Suijia City.

When Yan Qing resisted the wind, he glanced back at the vague outline of the city with him.

Vaguely, it could be seen that there was a golden talisman that exploded at the bottom of the sea of heavenly tribulation clouds.

Yan Qing sighed faintly in his heart.

Then a young sword immortal who can calculate people's hearts is actually a fool.

On the top of the Black Glazed Mountain, which is farther away from Suijia City than Cangyun Lake, in a slightly rough mountaintop viewing pavilion, stands a slender middle-aged man, dressed as plainly as a man in the market, with only the jade plaque hanging from his waist.

The man stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the seal on the jade plate, preoccupied.

The handsome young man He Lu sat aside, took off the yellowed bamboo flute, and gently wiped this beloved magic vessel with a piece of rare silk woven by the fairy family.

The middle-aged man just looked at the side of Suijia City, and the incomparably thick black clouds slowly descended, and it was like the entire canopy of heaven drooping down the world, and at a glance, he couldn't see the top of the sea of clouds at all.

A white-haired old man sitting cross-legged said with a smile: "Heaven and earth border for no reason, this is the catastrophe of the world." City Lord, after this catastrophe landed, I don't think the mountains and rivers of this black glazed mountain can be saved. It's still Aunt Fan's careful calculations and hooked up with Yin Hou of Cangyun Lake, in this matter, we can only choose Black Glaze Mountain, and spend our own money to build a formation, so we have to take the lead. ”

The white-haired old man kept beating his legs, and said bitterly: "I really don't know what that foreign sword fairy thinks, even if he wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth between us and Baotong Fairyland, but why don't you wait until the strange treasure appears? But if he really slaughtered the city god, this catastrophe will find him, what the hell is the hell going on? City Lord, my brain is not bright, you come to talk about it? When you encounter something that you can't even think of when you break your head, you have to itch when you see a beautiful woman who is captivating and hot. ”

The man standing in the pavilion was none other than Ye Yan, the city lord of Huangyue City.

Ye Yan said: "A foreign sword immortal crashed in and stirred up the game, in fact, the chess game is still that chess game, the situation has not changed much, and the accidents brought by this person's cultivation will be almost wiped out by the heavenly tribulation." What I'm worried about is not this person, nor Baotong Wonderland and Fan Weiran, but a few people who are also foreigners, compared to this sword immortal who acts above board, it is much more sneaky, for the time being, I only know that the fox in Yinping Country belongs to one of them. ”

As soon as the white-haired old man heard the fox charm, he immediately became interested, "The emperor of the silver screen country of flowing water, the queen mother of iron." Haha, it's really fun, it turns out that I'm also from a foreign country, I'll just say, we can't raise a sky fox with five tails in our more than a dozen countries. ”

Ye Yan shook his head and said, "She hides deeply, but she is actually a six-tailed Jindan Realm fox charm. This news was obtained by Huang Yuecheng in exchange for the life of a Dragon Gate Realm monk. ”

The white-haired old man stammered: "Then I will see her in the future and walk around." Damn it, Jindan Realm!, aren't you the same as the city lord?!"

He Lu was just wiping the bamboo flute, and he was not interested in these secrets, which were already the top priority on the mountain.

Ye Yan shook his head and said, "There is a world of difference between the monks of the same realm. The fox charm bewitches ordinary people, and she is naturally blessed, but when it comes to fighting, the fox spirit has never been good at it, I don't think she can beat Fan Weiran. However, since it is from a foreign country, there must be one or two special magic weapons by my side, and Fan Weiran and I will fight against each other, and the chances of winning will not be too great, and we will not have extravagant hopes for a successful kill. ”

Ye Yan turned his head and said with a smile: "If there is a chance, the sword that the stranger has been carrying all the time, if it is really a magic weapon, I can fight for it afterwards and see if I can barter it and give it to you." ”

The white-haired old man was confused, "City Lord, how can you barter?" Also, what else do you need to fight for here?"

Ye Yan shook his head, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

After hearing the promise of the city lord of Huang Yue City, He Lu's eyes lit up, and suddenly, when the handsome young man glanced in the direction of the city from the corner of his eye, his eyes became brighter and brighter as if the wick had been cut.

Ye Yan shook his head, "Don't think about it." Don't say it's you, even I don't dare to have any superfluous thoughts. ”

Ye Yushen became solemn, and said in a ripple in his heart: "He Lu, the war is imminent, I must remind you a few words, although your qualifications and fortune are slightly better than Yan Qing, you can go to the immortal mansion with me to meet the immortal, although the immortal himself did not show up, but let people receive you and me, which is already an honor, you are equivalent to having gone before Yan Qing." But the cultivation on this mountain, the person who travels a hundred miles is half of ninety, and the difference between one realm and the two sides is tantamount to cloud mud, so the little boy in that immortal mansion, relying on the support of the immortal, dares to shout disrespectful to me. That strange treasure, which has been leaked with you, is an innate sword embryo, a sword embryo in the world, and it is divided into people

Du Yu glanced at the golden long sword, shook his head fiercely, and gave himself a few big slaps one after another, then folded his hands together, his eyes were resolute, and he said softly: "Senior, don't worry, believe me Du Yu once, I just carried you to a secluded place, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

Du Yu waited for a moment, "Since the seniors don't speak, they should be regarded as agreeing?!"

On this day, the haunted house had an extra eye-catching guest.

Ghost Axe Palace monk Du Yu.

In a courtyard of the ghost house, the white-clothed sword fairy sat on a small bench, and Du Yu stood aside with a sad face, "Senior, I'm really dead now! Why do you have to keep me here, I'm just here to see the safety of my senior." ”

The man shook the bamboo fan gently, with a smile on his face that Du Yu always felt a little strange and unfamiliar, and smiled slowly: "If you leave today, you will really die." ”