A city god, no matter how you say it, is a righteous god, enjoy the people's incense offerings, but also implicate the local people, the city god temple is not an ordinary person can smash, which is widely implicated, the big one affects the opportunity of the avenue, and the small thing is that drinking water is stuffed between the teeth.

Of course, cause and effect are the heaviest, and ordinary monks don't dare to move casually, unless the eight characters are particularly hard.

Obviously, this group of monks estimated that the eight characters were not hard enough, and the old man could only do it himself by blowing his beard and glaring.

He has white hair and a long beard that reaches to his chest, if he hadn't rolled up his sleeves and overturned the offering table in the City God Temple, and then pouted his ass and picked up the offering fruit on the ground, and bit it with a big mouthful, I was afraid that there would really be a fairy wind and bones.

"Ouch, ancestor, what kind of wind blew you here, come on, did you see that the little old man's offering table was dilapidated, and he smashed it for me to replace it with a new one, little old man, but there is no such blessing..."

"Hmph..."The old man squinted at the black-faced Chenghuang, and sneered: "If you don't demolish your golden body, you will be given three points of thin noodles for this Chenghuang." ”

"It's not up to you to move the people, you just need to let me know something." Lord Chenghuang stood respectfully beside the old man and said.

"Pretend to be stupid, aren't you? Do you think I'll break through the level ahead of schedule, and it's up to you to talk nonsense here? The old man's eyes widened and he said.

Forehead?

Lord Chenghuang was a little embarrassed.

"Who do I think it is, hehe, old and temperamental, after so many years, you are still relying on the old and selling the old, you can't be a little more mature?" Suddenly, a voice came, but it was the old man who was sitting on the throne of the city god on the Yin Si before.

Well?

The old man turned around, and the old man looked at the old man, staring at him with big eyes, just like Wang Ba looking at mung beans.

"Wei Zheng? Why, when you hear a little wind and grass, you are eager to come over? I haven't been beaten enough, have I? The old man was stunned, looked up and spoke.

It's just that between his words, he is not too tough, since this old boy has come forward, then there must be something else hidden in the matter.

"Come with me! Zhuge Lao Pifu, the lord of the dignified Tianji Pavilion and a mountain, is still like a shrew scolding the street, what kind of system. Wei Zheng snorted coldly and walked away.

Wei Zheng?

The monk who followed the Tianji Pavilion master in front of the City God Temple was stunned for a moment, this old guy was actually Wei Zheng, a subordinate official of the Yin Division in the entire Lotus Leaf Continent, there were six Yin Si gods, and the Daling Dynasty had two exclusive, and this Wei Zheng was one of the two righteous gods of the entire Daling Dynasty.

The Daling Dynasty ruled from the east of Bozhou, and all the Yin Divisions in 28 counties and 139 counties in seven states were powerful.

After entering the Yin Division, Wei Zheng threw the case on the table and said coldly: "Zhuge old horseman, you can see for yourself." ”

This lord of a mountain in the true sense of the Tianji Pavilion, Zhuge Zhengye, is also an old immortal with a high prestige among the immortal sects of the entire Daling Dynasty, and his face is also a little gloomy at this moment.

He just glanced at the Yin Si dossier, and was immediately startled, and said, "Soul refining technique? ”

"Hehe, do you think that if it's a trivial matter, you think I'm too idle to come here to talk to you about life, ideals, and the future plan of the Daling Dynasty for a hundred years?" Wei Zheng still said with a cold face.

This time, Zhuge Zhengye did not choke on Wei Zheng, but carefully flipped through the dossier, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

At this moment, within the Yin Division, all the Yin Division chiefs, including the City God, were all trembling, and they did not dare to come out.

Suddenly, Zhuge Zhengye pointed to this dossier and said: "But in the testimony of this weasel and crow spirit, it is not mentioned that Mobai is the person who raises demons and refines souls..."

"Hmph, are you pretending to be confused? In that battle back then, the Immortal Family Cave Mansion on the mountain and Chen Qiaosheng of the Immortal Town formed an alliance with Lishui, do you think those bastard boys really have the guts to kill your disciples of Tianji Pavilion? Is it a long life or something! Wei Zheng snorted coldly.

"It's not good...... Zhuge Zhengye was suddenly startled.

The next moment, he glared at Chenghuang and shouted angrily, "Such a big thing, why don't you predict the Heavenly Machine Pavilion." ”

"Notice? You old horseman, you've been in retreat for so long, where are you going to let me know? Wei Zheng's face turned pale.

"If Mo Bai really raises demons and refines souls, then he will be killed, let alone second!" Zhuge Zhengye said with a bitter face.

Well?

Wei Zheng was taken aback and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"This soul refining technique, refining other people's souls, it's okay, but after the improvement of the ancestors, there is a quick way, that is, to kill the soul of the gods, to enter the demon with the soul, and then by absorbing the soul of the monk, improve their own cultivation, cultivate for a thousand miles in a day, after seven hundred and forty-nine days, when there is the power of false demons, after another nine hundred and eighty-one days, I am afraid, with the real devil is no different." Zhuge Zhengye said.

"Then you don't fucking say it earlier, I hope that Mo Bai has not really entered the demon yet, and everything will still have a chance to be saved, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be a big catastrophe for all the Xianjia Cave Mansions, go, go to the place where Mo Bai's body is dead and disappear..."Wei Zheng was startled, and immediately Qi Cangzhou City opened the way, and Zhuge Zhengye, hurriedly left this City God Temple, and rushed to the place where Mo Bai's body fell...

……

At this moment, in the hinterland of the Minshan Mountain, at the end of the bamboo sea, beside a river ditch that passes through the forest.

A corpse with a hole in the chest was lying quietly on the surface of the river, and black smoke was slowly emitting in the sun.

Not long after, a stream of black liquid flowed out of the corpse's body, and it was only half a cup of tea, and this small ditch, which was originally crystal clear, was completely muddy.

But I saw that in the ditch, there were fish and shrimp, floating on the surface of the river, and going down the river.

After a while, the corpse's fingers moved.

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed color, and the originally sunny weather was covered by a huge black cloud at this moment.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came, causing the world to exude an eerie and terrifying feeling.

The black cloud was like a mountain, falling from under the firmament, and all of it was submerged in the corpse.

The next moment, the corpse stood up, its face was hideous, it couldn't see its original face clearly, and it exuded an evil aura all over its body.

His empty eyes moved, his body flickered, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared here.

……

Wei Zheng and Zhuge Zhengye rushed to this place, only to see that above the sky, there seemed to be a trace of evil spirit, and the entire black water rolling ditch was floating with dead fish.

"One step too late." Zhuge Zhengye's brows furrowed tightly, and he pinched his fingers, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's wrong?" Wei Zheng was taken aback.

"Someone covers up the heavens and can't figure out anything, this matter is in big trouble." Zhuge Zhengye sighed.

"Looking at the whole world, who has such a means to cover up your Zhuge Zhengye's derivation?" Wei Zheng looked at Zhuge Zhengye and said with some doubts.

"That's why I said, it's a big problem." In the depths of Zhuge Zhengye's eyes, there was a trace of deep worry.

……

Li Furong has never felt so tired and happy, and Li Daxian has never had the experience of taking care of people.

Jiang Xiaobai has been in a coma for a long time, and there has been no sign of waking up, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai still breathing, Li Furong would even think that he was dead.

Yes, Jiang Xiaobai's state at this moment is almost like death, lying upright on the ground, and his face has a lifeless black.

Li Furong squatted next to Jiang Xiaobai, she has been staying here since last night.

She held her chin in her hand and looked at Jiang Xiaobai sideways, inexplicably feeling that this face was a little handsome, maybe this was in the eyes of her lover!

"Jiang Xiaobai, you can't die, it's hard to have someone who can make me tempted, if you die, I don't know how long I have to wait before I can meet you!" Li Furong muttered.

Suddenly, her stomach growled a little, Li Furong felt a little hungry, she didn't open the valley, although she was a cultivator, she was not like ordinary people who had three meals a day, but after this thrilling battle of life and death, her physical strength and mental strength were consumed a lot, and it was normal to feel some fatigue and hunger.

"Okay, it's time to practice pranayama." Thinking like this, Li Furong began to meditate and cultivate.

The ancestral court of Taoism in Xiaoyao Mountain is orthodox, and Li Furong has struggled for at least a hundred years less than mortals since the beginning of her cultivation exercises.

She sat cross-legged beside Jiang Xiaobai and began to run the exercises, only to see that between the heavens and the earth, there was a gathering of spiritual energy, wisps of energy, like ripples.

Yes, what Li Furong is running at this moment is the top-level spirit gathering method of the Taoist ancestral court of Xiaoyao Mountain.

Li Furong didn't notice that at this moment, Jiang Xiaobai's fingers trembled slightly, and then regained his composure.

Jiang Xiaobai's state at the moment is very mysterious, just the moment Li Furong runs the exercises, he has already woken up, but he can't open his eyes, just like a ghost pressing the bed in his previous life, he can sense everything around him, but he can't move his body.

The "Canon of Mountains and Rivers" in the dantian had absorbed most of the golden light of the Buddha seal before, and the golden light poured into Jiang Xiaobai's limbs, but after Jiang Xiaobai fainted, this golden mangs stopped working.

At this moment, although Jiang Xiaobai couldn't move, he already had consciousness, and the "Canon of Mountains and Rivers" began to work again, absorbing the few remaining Buddha seals and golden mangs.

Jiang Xiaobai felt very comfortable, the golden mangs poured into his limbs, as if he was washing his muscles and marrow, and the spine that had been broken before was also slowly recovering.

"What a smell, it stinks!" Li Furong suddenly stopped cultivating, and when she looked at Jiang Xiaobai again, she saw that Jiang Xiaobai's face was completely bloodless at the moment, as if he had been dead for a long time.

The smell came from Jiang Xiaobai's body.

Li Furong thought of something in an instant, stretched out her hand to probe in front of Jiang Xiaobai's nose, and suddenly the whole person was like being struck by lightning.

"No... Not breathing? Li Furong only felt that her mind was blank.

Is it dead?

Jiang Xiaobai, are you going to die?

Li Furong only felt that her heart was very blocked, and she sat in front of Jiang Xiaobai like this, and the corners of her eyes were a little inexplicably moist.

I don't know how long it took, the smell on Jiang Xiaobai's body became stronger and stronger.

Li Furong suddenly woke up, only to see her wipe away her tears, take a deep breath, and cheer herself up.

"Li Furong, you have to be strong, you shouldn't be so negative." Speaking of this, she stared at Jiang Xiaobai again and said, "Xiaobai, don't worry, even if you die, I will let you die with dignity, and I won't let you die in the wilderness." ”

After cooking a bowl of poisonous chicken soup for herself, Li Furong began to dig a pit next to her.

Jiang Xiaobai could sense Li Furong's every move, and when he was puzzled, a terrible thought suddenly came to Jiang Xiaobai's mind.

This... It's not going to be, it's going to bury me!

As soon as the thought came to mind, Jiang Xiaobai only felt some pain on his face, and it was the gravel from Li Furong's pit that hit his face.

Jiang Xiaobai's soul is all rising.

His consciousness struggled desperately, and his soul was crying out frantically:

Feed...

What are you doing?

I'm not dead yet, I can still rescue it, can you please examine the body seriously?