Mingzhou City has more than a thousand years of heritage, although many cities have a long history of city construction, but the ancient buildings preserved in Mingzhou City, or that kind of city pattern and charm, are always better than many places.

The view of the Hefeng Bridge is one of the fifteen unique in Lao Mingzhou, Qi Zhongbin carried Yu Po to the Hefeng Bridge, and under the bridge is the river that crosses the city.

"We've known each other for over seventy years, right?"

"Yes, I was only a teenager when I first learned art, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye!"

Yu Po said with emotion, this lotus wind bridge scene should be on the second day of the eighth month, that day the river under the bridge should be a lotus lamp, the left and right banks are many young men and women with lanterns.

The hanging lights of the pavilions on both sides of the strait, many buildings and the night scene and the flow of people on that day together constitute a unique place in this Mingzhou.

Qi Zhongbin looked at the river with emotion, recalling that he had also sneaked out on the night of the second day of the eighth month and wanted to get a lantern, but he was caught by the junior sister next to him and reported to the warlock master at that time.

"For more than 70 years, it is just a short time for Mingzhou City, which has not fallen for thousands of years, but it is a lifetime for us!"

There are many restaurants on both sides of the river that can be viewed, and at this time, on one of the buildings, there are also people lying on the window looking at the Hefeng Bridge.

The people who dine on this floor, looking at the Hefeng Bridge, which is sometimes calm and sometimes crowded, is a visual sensory enjoyment, just like someone eating and reading a book, and someone eating and watching a dance.

"Brother, look, those two old people are standing on the Hefeng Bridge together, they feel so warm when they look at it."

Mo Xiaorong leaned on the window, holding his cheeks and looking at the Hefeng Bridge in the distance.

Some of the diners who were also sitting by the window also heard the little girl's voice, some subconsciously looked at the Hefeng Bridge, and some were already looking at the Hefeng Bridge.

But they didn't see two old men standing on the Hefeng Bridge.

Shi Sheng, who was at the same table as the little girl, was eating the dishes by himself.

But unlike in the past, Shi Sheng ordered a pot of wine today, from childhood to now, Shi Sheng almost never drank alcohol, but today he ordered a pot, he lifted the flask and poured a glass into the glass.

A faint aroma of wine wafted in, Shi Sheng frowned slightly, glanced at Hefeng Bridge, and drank the wine directly.

"It doesn't taste good."

"Brother, have you been drinking? Give me a taste too! ”

"It's not good."

"Oops, give me a taste, give me a taste!"

Mo Xiaorong didn't look at the scenery anymore, and went to the table to grab the wine, Shi Sheng couldn't help it, and poured her a glass.

"Here, I didn't force you to drink it!"

"Hey, hey, I've wanted to try it for a long time!"

Mo Xiaorong picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, and suddenly felt that the aroma was overflowing, and he also learned from Shi Sheng to drink it all.

"Alas"

Shi Sheng didn't expect his sister to be so arrogant, and when he shouted, he saw that she drank the whole cup, and soon his little face was flushed.

"Hah. It's delicious."

When Mo Xiaorong reached out to grab the wine jug, he was snatched by Shi Sheng first, and the brother and sister suddenly made a fuss.

And Qi Zhongbin and Yu Fuying, who had been standing on the Hefeng Bridge for a long time, had already left here.

Mingzhou City is not small, carrying 300,000 people living here, Mingzhou City does not seem to be big, but two old people who seem to have difficulty moving can play and see Mingzhou in one day.

Foggy green tea, two to seven unique scenery, eight to fifteen unique food, and the historical and cultural heritage of Mingzhou in the process.

Even if it is food, Yu Po at this moment seems to be able to eat it and taste the food.

By the time it was dark, Yu Po was already smiling unconsciously.

In fact, after staying in Mingzhou City for most of her life, Yu Po has not fully experienced the charm of Mingzhou's fifteen uniques, which are more sought after by outsiders, let alone with Qi Zhongbin.

Yu Po has resentment in her heart, and this object is mainly Qi Zhongbin, but at the end of the day, the resentment has almost dissipated unconsciously.

Isn't the resentment deep, I'm afraid not, resentment for decades, but it's really deep, it doesn't seem to be, or, it's not just resentment.

Maybe Yu Po didn't know that she was dead at first, but at this moment, she had already understood, and she just wondered why there was no one from Yin Si to take her away, but she would not break this last trip today because of this doubt.

——

It's already night, but the Shuncheon Niangniang Temple is still brightly lit, the door is open, and there are a lot of people in the temple to help.

The old temple wished that Yu Po had passed away, and it was definitely not enough to rely on a middle-aged woman alone for many things, so many people came to help.

Yu Po has no relatives, and Xinmiao Zhu Li Suping is equivalent to her relatives, she is so tired that she can't even care about sadness.

Fortunately, Niangniang Temple is not short of money, and asking more people to help finally alleviate the initial panic.

At this moment, Qi Zhongbin and Yu Po returned to the Niangniang Temple, and before they came to the main hall of the temple, the statue of Shuntian Niangniang had already loomed in the divine light.

When the two of them arrived outside the hall, they paused, and Qi Zhongbin looked at Yu Po and sighed.

"It's a pity that I couldn't take you to see the complete Sixteen Uniques of Mingzhou!"

"Isn't there only fifteen uniques in Mingzhou? The saying of the Sixteen Absolute seemed to have been there for a while many years ago, but it was just a gust of wind."

Qi Zhongbin didn't speak again, Yu Po didn't continue to speak, the two looked into the main hall, and saw that at this moment, the divine light lit up from the idol, and a woman walked out of the idol and fell to the ground barefoot.

Shuncheon Niangniang!

Yu Fuying has worshiped Shuntian Niangniang for most of her life, and has seen the temple for most of her life, and today she sees the true God!

And seeing Qi Zhongbin's reaction, the feeling in Yu Po's heart today gradually became clear, this dead old man seems to have really found an immortal path, so it's okay.

Shuntian Niangniang walked out of the hall, barefoot but did not seem to be dusty, she looked at Yu Po with a smile, at this moment, her person has been perfected, neither resentment nor much concern.

"Yu Fuying, meet Niangniang!"

After Yu Po worshipped, Qi Zhongbin also bowed.

"Qi Zhongbin, I've seen Shuntian Niangniang!"

"No need to be polite!"

Shuntian Niangniang walked to Yu Po's side, and directly helped Yu Po up with one hand, in the process, Yu Po's body gradually exuded a burst of light, and her figure gradually stopped being rickety

"Qi Daoyou, send it here!"

After Shuntian Niangniang said this, she nodded, and walked into the temple hall with Yu Fuying.

Qi Zhongbin just stood outside the hall and watched this scene, watching Yu Po's body gradually regain its strength, and her face also regained some radiance, while the other party was also looking at him.

Until the divine light disappeared in the main hall, Qi Zhongbin still stood outside the hall for a long time.

The backyard of Niangniang Temple was still busy at the moment, and the middle-aged woman seemed to vaguely see the light in front of her, because she was afraid that something would go wrong with the lights of Changming, so she hurried to the front yard to see, but only saw the old master standing in front of the main hall.

Thinking back to today's daytime experience, the middle-aged woman can't say how frightened she is, but no one believes her when she talks about it, maybe it's just that she didn't wake up from her morning dream?

Even though she thought so, the woman asked.

"Old sir, mother-in-law, she."

I don't know what details to ask, and the woman's words end here.

Qi Zhongbin seemed to have just come back to his senses, turned his head to look at the woman, and smiled.

"Listen to her, look at the temple, go!"

Seeing that the old physiognomy turned to leave, the woman opened her mouth and didn't open her mouth to keep after all, she wanted to inform the old man that Yu Po was gone, and wanted to invite the old man to see Yu Po's remains.

But when she heard the old man's words and thought back to the events of the day, the woman also understood that she was not awake from a dream, that the other party knew everything, and that there was no need to stay.

"Sir, everything on your desk is on the left side of the courtyard gate—"

The woman shouted anyway, but only to tell him where the things he had helped put away were.

"Thank you—"

When the voice came, the old master was no longer visible, the woman glanced at the main hall, the light of the ever-bright lamp illuminated the statue of Shuntian Niangniang, she bowed a few times outside the hall, and then went back to busy.

Outside the temple, Qi Zhongbin made a move, and the banners, wooden boxes, hexagram flags and other objects flew over, looked back at the Niangniang Temple, and then strode away.

In the early morning of the second day, because of the joy and mourning of the old temple, there were more and more pilgrims who came to the Niangniang Temple.

The woman came to the outside of the temple to take a look, and sure enough, the old physiognomist did not come again.

——

The Heavenly Realm, where the Galaxy and the Mountains and Rivers are blended, Yi Shuyuan also had a vague sense of the situation of the two disciples, but his attention was soon completely involved in the matter at hand.

If nothing else, the six-year work will soon be known, first cast the furnace shape, and cast the furnace god together at the same time as alchemy!

On the night when Qi Zhongbin bid farewell to Yu Po, as time passed, the cold dew of golden autumn had quietly arrived.

"Buzz~" "Buzz~" "Buzz~".

All the remnants of the Immortal Dao Furnace Furnace that had been brought from the Divine Medicine Palace Treasure Furnace Courtyard were vibrating, and the golden qi that had been growing on them over the years was also activating.

The golden energy of the autumn moon is the most prosperous time of the year, belonging to the season when the golden bank is in power, and the cold dew is in the autumn, the golden energy is more prosperous, and all things are destroyed

Tianhe's star power is already extremely strong, and at this moment, it is even more starlight, and there is infinite golden energy overflowing.

"Click~" "Click."" Boom"

All kinds of movements came from various mountains, and some of those immortal road remnants were broken, some were cracked, and some exploded directly.

At this moment, the infinite golden energy is one with the heavenly river.

The robbery started in the furnace, the gold is sharp and unparalleled, better than the world's sword edge, better than thousands of sword intent, this is the Gengjin killing machine.

Yi Shuyuan's eardrum is itchy and his scalp is numb, is this going to be cut together with me and the Douzhuan Qiankun furnace?

"The god of the wood, the god of fire, the god of gold, help me-"

For the first time in the past six years, the one hundred and eight gods who had been acting according to the earth scroll book heard Yi Shuyuan's voice, which was as vast as the sky and as heavy as a mountain at the same time.

"The shape of the Dan furnace will appear—"

Yi Shuyuan's words fell, and another voice overshadowed everything.

"Zheng—"

A golden trembling roar resounded throughout the Tianhe River, spreading all over the mountains and rivers.

(End of chapter)