Looking at them, Li Xiuyuan felt a little more cold in his heart.

They were in the same league as the judge, and they had already rebelled against the city god in this place, and if he had not suddenly appeared here and taken the body of the city god, I am afraid that this place would have fallen into their hands.

And they are demons, and they don't know how many mortal lives they have harmed before this, just like the young man whose flesh and blood were refined into immortal flesh before.

Although this book has nothing to do with him.

But now that he has become one with the city god, the gods in the eyes of these four mortals can't be left.

Not yet, though.

He pondered for a moment, and snorted coldly with an angry doppelganger: "I think you have followed this seat for many years, this time this seat will not take your life for the time being, if you have two hearts in the future, this seat will definitely not spare you!" ”

"This time, the envoy has taken away the incense Dao seed, and you will give the immortal meat."

"Thank you for not killing!" Rewarding the good and punishing the evil, the four of them paraded day and night were all overjoyed, and they bowed again and again, as if they were glad to have escaped.

"But the death penalty can be forgiven, and the living crime cannot be escaped, so each of you will cut off one of your arms." The angry clone had a cold voice and stared at them with an unquestionable expression.

Their faces changed dramatically.

But he didn't dare to regain the slightest sense of resistance, and in an instant, he severed his left arm with mana.

His face turned pale and he knelt down again.

"Thank you, sir!"

Li Xiuyuan didn't look at them anymore, and turned around angrily and walked back to the temple.

"If you don't have anything important, don't disturb the retreat!"

The gate closed, and the angry clone came directly to the statue of the city god and sat cross-legged.

Li Xiuyuan's consciousness also completely returned to the statue.

He began to think about it seriously.

The suddenness of the little prison messenger didn't give him much time to understand the current situation, and he needed to sort out his thoughts at this time.

Combined with some information that had not yet been checked in detail, he soon sorted out a general idea.

The specific nature of this world is unknown, but the Peach Blossom Town, where he is now, is like a ranch for those demons who have turned into gods, and the mortals living in Peach Blossom Town are like unaware livestock, and they will come to this peach forest to worship the gods on their own on the fifteenth day of the new year.

Those who are chosen will be like the young man he saw before, and their flesh and blood will be refined into immortal flesh, and only the soul and incense will be taken away.

The soul is the so-called Dao species that first glimpses the threshold of immortals, that is, mortals with cultivation qualifications.

There are many of them who have been selected, but the city gods here were weak and about to decay, so they did not leave the Dao seed for their own use, so every time the selected Dao seed was taken away, leaving only the 'immortal meat'. ’

In other words.

Just like the pastures of the mortal world, on the fifteenth day of the first month, they will come to find some strong lambs, take the souls of those lambs, and then refine their flesh and blood to other lambs to eat, which is extremely cruel.

And the little prison messenger came from the maggot prison in the sixteen small prisons under the Song Emperor's city.

Peach Blossom Town is subordinate to this prison.

Not only that, in addition to Emperor Song City, there are also nine other cities in this world, and each city has sixteen small prisons, and there are countless towns like Peach Blossom Town.

But I don't know, in addition to the city ruled by these ten demon gods, is there a real mortal city?

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan sighed slightly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Such luck.

It's just terrible.

For any ordinary person, after understanding the current situation, it is estimated that he will be desperate, but fortunately, Li Xiuyuan is not an ordinary mortal, and his luck is not particularly bad while it is bad.

In the statue, he looks at the angry clone sitting cross-legged.

The quaint bronze mirror reappeared in front of the statue of the city god.

This bronze mirror is called the Wheel Mirror, and he was reborn with him to this world, and the clones of his seven emotions and six desires created by this bronze mirror are like an independent individual, and can have his thoughts to change his appearance once when he is created.

The most important thing is that the power cultivated by the doppelganger, even if the doppelganger dies, will return to the main body unconditionally, and the main body will not be affected in the slightest, and even as long as the power of this wheel mirror is restored, it can create an identical doppelganger again.

In other words, even if he is hiding in this City God statue now, as long as he can divide the thirteen clones, he is equivalent to having thirteen of himself cultivating together, which is not as simple as getting twice the result with half the effort, and it can also be said that his safety can be much more guaranteed, and it can even be said that there are thirteen more lives that can be infinitely reborn.

As long as his body is well hidden, no matter how terrifying this world is, he can still live.

And now all he had to do was come up with a suitable way to use them.

"Now this angry doppelganger has the identity of this city god, and he will call himself a city god in the future."

"Remaining Clones ......"

"Although the four people who reward the good and punish the evil, and wander the gods day and night, will not have any other thoughts for the time being, they will definitely not be able to stay."

"As long as the Wheel Mirror has enough power to divide into a new clone, you can choose one of them to get rid of it, and then use the clone to take their place!"

"It won't be long before this peach forest can truly become my own territory."

"But if that's all there is to it, the little prison messenger is still a threat."

"On the first day of the first month of next month, she will still come to get the immortal scripture, if you can get rid of her, and then sneak into the maggot prison as a messenger......" Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.

Let's not talk about the strength of the little prison messenger, with his current situation, he is definitely not an opponent, even if he can really kill the little prison messenger, it is not necessarily a good thing, even if there is a clone, exposed to too many people, it is inevitable that there will be problems, before the strength is enough, even if it is a clone, it is the best choice to hide in this peach forest.

As for the Immortal Sutra.

Whether it was given to her or not, he had to find out first.

After all, in this kind of world, what can still be called the Immortal Sutra must be a good thing.

The angry clone sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, stood up at the same time, walked over to the statue, and began to search.

The little prison messenger had been staring at this statue for a long time, and he must have heard some rumors that the so-called fairy scripture was near this statue.

It's a pity that the city god is really useless, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

Not even a single memory of the practice remained.

If it weren't for the restriction of the Dao species, he had no doubt that he would have taken his life by the four people who had just cut off one of their arms outside.

"Huh?"

The angry clone let out a suspicious cry, then stepped on the floor in front of the statue, lifting the floor to reveal a box.

In the statue, Li Xiuyuan was speechless for a while.

It's a big heart.

It's also a shame that the little prison messenger didn't look for it, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hide it at all.

But it's normal to think about it carefully, after all, it's the city god here, even if it's a small prison envoy, you have to give a little thin noodles, not to mention those subordinates who have Dao restrictions, where do they dare to really come here to rummage?

I took out the box and opened it to see that it was indeed a book.

"Borrowing the Tao Sutra"!