People have gas, mountains have gas, and a city has gas.

And the difference is that there will be thoughts in people's 'qi', and thoughts will transform into gods, so low-level people are called qi thoughts or dharma thoughts, and after the high level, they are called divine qi.

When the mountain has a spirit, there are two possibilities, one is that the mountain gives birth to a 'god', and the second is that the mountain has a master.

For example, if a person opens up a cave in the mountain and has been practicing in this mountain for many years, his spirit will naturally communicate with the mountain qi of the mountain, because the mountain qi has no god, his god will slowly become the 'god' of the mountain.

And what about a city?

The 'qi' of a city is chaotic, and it is made up of countless 'popularity', and each god's 'popularity' contains thoughts, and there is a 'god'.

However, the people in a city have lived together for a long time, and the qi and thoughts they exude will have a kind of collusion and fusion with each other.

Forming the 'city spirit' of this city, and often at this time, if there is a prince in this city, and there is an 'adult' that everyone knows and recognizes, then the other party has the opportunity to become the 'main god' in the city atmosphere.

He himself is a member of the 'City Qi', and he naturally coincides with the Qi emanating from other people, and because of his identity, he has the opportunity to become the 'Lord Divine Qi'.

The air over Qianjing City is colorful.

Among them, the 'main god' is not clear, it is the qi that Lou Jinchen wants to feel and capture.

He is not trying to cast a curse, but is able to see through his eyes.

His eyes could see the air above the city, and he could see different colors, which was also a sight.

Lou Jinchen's eyes looked at the black and red color.

In his opinion, black is not good, and his eyes followed the black, and the black began to change in his eyes.

The black-red breath peeled away from his eyes, and he saw a withered man.

This man was dressed in a gorgeous robe, and he felt familiar.

His eyes continued to look deeper, for he found that although the black and red qi emanated from his body, he felt that this person's aura was dry, and such a person was almost a dying person.

It is impossible to exude such an aura, and such a person will not be mutated.

Among the alienated people he had seen, they were all full of spirit.

It's just that their inner self has changed, just as the branches that used to grow normally have been cut off, but the roots have been opened and grafted.

Such a person seems to have no branches and leaves, but the roots can already sprout, but this new sprout may bloom another flower and may bear other fruits.

But this person's spirit was dry, and when he continued to look, the other party reluctantly looked up, obviously because Lou Jinchen was unscrupulous looking, and he sensed it.

"This person is Qianwang Xuanye?" He could still tell a little from the outline of the other side's face.

"Is it really him?" He almost couldn't believe that when he saw the other party back then, the other party's clever skills controlled the entire Qianjing.

Taking advantage of the contradiction between the Cult of the Winter God and the National Teacher, the two powerful beings are both subservient in the national capital, but what about now?

"Could it be him?" He had another question in his mind.

When he wanted to continue watching, there was a throbbing in his heart.

His eyes retracted, but he already saw a little black light flying towards him.

This black light came from the city below, and everywhere the black light passed, all the clouds and mist were swept away.

Lou Jinchen didn't move, it can also be said that he moved, because he moved his thoughts.

Thinking of moving his body without moving, the White Tiger Sword Pill that was in his divine aura moved, and instantly gathered a trace, and there was a touch of white light in front of him, and between the lightning and flint, he went away towards that little black light.

In times like these, avoiding is actually the best way to go.

Because he only needs to avoid one body, this black light can't hit his body, and he uses the sword light to block it, only that small position, if it is not blocked, it will be too late for him to dodge.

The thought moved, the silver light gathered, and the black light arrived three feet in front of Lou Jinchen, and there was a flash of silver light, which suddenly broke through it.

Divided in two halves were arrows, still castrated, still breaking through a cloud and falling into the distant void.

Lou Jinchen looked down and saw an old man standing in the palace, in a small courtyard, with a huge bow in his hand.

And this old man is also tall and mighty, even with gray hair, he still gives people a fierce feeling, like a lion.

He had a gray beard, a pair of eyes that were whiter than black, and he was wearing half of his armor, which was dark red, as if stained with blood, and he wore a girdle on his hand, and a large bow in his right hand, which was also dark red.

After Lou Jinchen saw this person clearly, he didn't know who the other party was, but looking at his behavior, he knew that he should be from the army.

Then, he thought of the unique Dao vein of the Great Qianguo.

Army.

A soldier path that combines martial arts, secret food, and qi refining.

Lou Jinchen couldn't feel the power of that arrow just now, because his White Tiger Sword Pill was very sharp, and it broke the moment it came into contact with that arrow.

The faster the opponent's arrow, the faster it will break.

So he didn't feel it deeply, but looking at the other party's eyes, they were powerful and sharp, condensed but not dispersed, as if there was a god hidden in it, this was a monk of at least the fifth realm.

Moreover, the other party is in the palace, it must be to protect something, and he should have an official position, so his divine qi is not the dominant position in the entire city, but it can also mobilize the 'qi' of this city for his use.

However, the other party did not mean to draw the bow again, but under the eaves, there were many figures, which obviously had alarmed many people.

Lou Jinchen stretched out his hand and pulled it in the void, and then pulled a cloud to cover himself, then hid his figure, turned around, and headed towards the north of the city.

It seems that there are clouds that do not melt all year round to block the scenery in the north.

As he drew closer, the hazy sight in his eyes became clear.

It was like a scroll of ink paintings of mountains directly against the background of the void of heaven and earth.

Lou Jinchen was shocked at this moment, because he passed by here back then, and he was very sure that there was nothing here at that time.

Just as he was gazing at the mountains that seemed to connect from the earth to the nine heavens, a bell rang suddenly, and a cloud opened up in the mountains, revealing the palace hidden under the trees.

"When...... While...... When ......"

"Xiaoyou can come to Beijing again, the old witch is overjoyed, the old witch has a 70-year-old sake here, just waiting for the little friend to come to open the altar and unseal."

The voice was not in a hurry, and it was like a gust of fresh wind that was sent into Lou Jinchen's ears.

"Hahaha, okay, Lou hasn't drunk for a long time, and he must drink all the wine of the National Teacher today."

Lou Jinchen's words fell, and he had turned into a silver light and fell into the mountain.

And in Qianjing City, the old man with the bow immediately frowned after hearing Lou Jinchen's words.

He immediately ordered: "Pay attention to strict precautions, cheer up, Lou Jinchen will not only do things that are public, but also never mind making the art of shadowy escape." ”

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, Lou Jinchen came to the capital at this time, could it be that he knew something?

(End of chapter)