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Xu felt that there was an external force disturbing him, and the remaining three heavenly thunders were more violent than the other.

By the time the thunderclouds were brewing, they had already burned the horizon purple red.

Even Chang Jin couldn't help but stare at the thunderclouds in the void above his head, as a monk of the Earth Immortal Realm, he had a very keen sense of power, and at this moment, he clearly detected that there was an unparalleled power brewing inside, which was simply beyond his imagination.

This is the power of the laws of heaven and earth? Standing in front of the temple, Chang Jin also had an irresistible thought in his heart

However, this thought was fleeting, and although the thunderclouds overhead were amazingly powerful, it did not mean that the thunder was the same when it fell. Thinking in his heart, his subordinates did not hesitate at all, and quickly sucked the falling thunder into the Divine Monument, and then transferred it to the river in the distance.

This method was learned from Xiao Qian, and the effect was quite good, only to hear the roar of the water in the big river, and regain calm in the blink of an eye.

Qingfeng received a hint of thunder baptism at this moment, she stood on the ground, half-squatting and half-kneeling, and the surroundings were completely shrouded in red and green aura. From a distance, it looks like a huge silkworm cocoon.

Demon adults, the last level is easy to change shape, which is also very important, and if you are negligent, you may lose

When the last thunder fell, Chang Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, I saw that the green qi dissipated, and a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old walked out of it, and walked in front of Chang Jin with a little shyness to thank him.

Seeing that she still looks like a child, Chang Jin is not surprised. He once heard Bai Susu say that not all demon transformations are adult-like, and many of them are because the inner pill is not pure enough, or the foundation understanding is too poor, etc., and there will be accidents in the final transformation.

At this time, a few little guys in the distance couldn't hold back any longer, and ran over excitedly, jumping around Qingfeng and screaming, their eyes full of curiosity.

After thanking the emperor, he took Chang Jin and Ayi to his new home to drink.

Chang Jin couldn't refuse, so he had to nod his head and go.

After deciding to settle in Wanshan Mansion, Huangfu Nanshan moved quickly, but in three or two days, he found an old house in Sandaokou Town.

This mansion is a bit remote, and there are few neighbors around, which is exactly what the emperor wants.

Not long after Chang Jin sat down, Wang Mingtang also heard the news and rushed over.

Several people talked about the various changes in Wanshan Mansion and sighed with emotion. It was not until the rooster crowed that they dispersed.

Without the disturbance of Yuqing Dao, Chang Jin began to plan for the City God's Mansion to move into the Yin Si Great City. The Chenghuang Mansion is the condensation and manifestation of the true text, and it is not too difficult to move as a whole, it is nothing more than consuming some incense and mental power.

Now that the Eight Counties Divine Domain is under control, Chang Jin has not seen a little incense and mental power yet.

Overnight, the City God's Mansion was moved, and the judges and ghosts under his command will officially settle in the Great City of the Netherworld.

This big city has only been manifested for more than a month, and there are only four or five thousand ghosts in the city, and the incense and spiritual power they have obtained from the Yang World is not enough to maintain the operation of the big city, and they still need to be replenished by Chang Jin.

It is no wonder that the monks of the Taoist monastery were reluctant to turn to Shinto, and it was only at this moment that he realized that Shinto seemed to be high, but in fact it had great limitations, and it was far inferior to that of monks. For example, he is a city god priest, commanding the gods of one province and eight counties, and the incense and fire power obtained is huge, and he will not fall behind when he fights against monks of the same realm.

However, no matter how much incense is powered, it is only worshiped by thousands of believers, and it is not self-refining. If you have a harvest, you must give, maintain the divine domain, fulfill the believers, and reward the yin soldiers...... All of these require the consumption of incense and telekinesis.

And what he can call on himself is very few, not even a tenth.

The relocation of the mansion is also a big deal. When the gods learned about it, they came to congratulate and give heavy gifts. No god is a fool, and now it can be seen that Lord Chenghuang is indeed not afraid of Yuqing Dao.

For the heavy gifts under the rule, Chang Jin naturally refused them one by one. It's not that he is high, but he understands in his heart that these gods were exploited by the Taoist Academy before, and it is not easy for them to survive.

When Chang Jin was dealing with the gods under his rule, Du Ruhai, the prefect of Wanshan Mansion, was looking at the middle-aged scribe in front of him with a sad face.

This person's name is Zhang Shaoyun, and he is Liang Hou's confidant master. However, he also has another secret identity, that is, the cultivator that Liang Hou secretly encircled.

After being tossed repeatedly by Master Xuan's brothers and Guo Daoren, now Du Ruhai is instinctively afraid of these monks, and feels that there must be nothing good for them to come to the door.

After letting the people who poured the tea retreat, Du Ruhai arched his hand and said, "Master Zhang, you came to Wanshan Mansion this time, but what errand does Master Hou have assigned?"

"Lord Du guessed correctly, this time I came to Wanshan Mansion, and I was indeed secretly appointed by the Hou Ye. I want to find an adult to know something, and I hope that the adult will not hide it in the slightest. Zhang Shaoyun nodded, with a bit of arrogance on his face.

Du Ruhai's intelligence is mediocre, but he is good at sycophancy, his daughter is favored, and he is skilled in collecting money, so he was entrusted with an important task by Liang Hou. He looked down on this person's superior methods, and naturally he would not speak with respect.

"Master Zhang, please speak," Du Ruhai hurriedly asked.

"It was the Wushan Taoist who forced the adults to write a derogatory text, although you have a letter to report to the Hou Ye, but the words are unknown, the Hou Ye specially ordered me to come and ask. The middle-aged scribe took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"It's been so long since this matter, why does Master Hou suddenly want to know?" Du Ruhai asked a little strangely.

"Master Hou does things with deep meaning, as long as you tell the story in detail. Zhang Shaoyun didn't answer his question, but just opened his mouth to urge.

Seeing that the other party was impatient, Du Ruhai didn't ask any questions, and hurriedly told them what happened a few times ago

"So, the city god here really didn't pay tribute to the Taoist Academy?" After hearing this, a little joy appeared on Zhang Shaoyun's face.

"How do I know this" Du Ruhai shook his head and replied, while secretly complaining in his heart. I didn't guess wrong, and I asked Chenghuang again.

"Lord Xie relieved my confusion, and then Shaoyun will stay in the mansion for a few days, and I hope that Lord Xie will arrange it on my behalf. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say" Du Ruhai replied extremely depressed, very reluctant to let this plague god live in the mansion.

"Then don't disturb the adults to deal with official business, I have heard the excitement of Wanshan Mansion a long time ago, take this opportunity, I will go to the city to have a look......" As he spoke, Zhang Shaoyun stood up from his seat and left abruptly.

After leaving the palace, he did not go anywhere else, but went straight to the city god temple.

Because he was wearing a scribe's shirt, Zhang Shaoyun did not attract the attention of the pilgrims around him.

Knowing that the realm of the city god here was profound, he did not rush into the hall, but only slightly let go of his divine sense to investigate.

Seeing the luck vision above the temple, Zhang Shaoyun's face showed a little consternation: "This new city god is really amazing, it has only been a few months, and there is already such a weather. Judging from the information obtained earlier, Chenghuang did not pay tribute to Yuqing Dao, but instead turned to evil. If this matter is true, it is a happy event for Liang Hou...... And take me to order it and ask Shenxiang to ask...... It's not proper, if the rumors are wrong, it will alarm the Taoist Academy and misunderstand the big thing of Liang Hou. Let's do some secret inquiries and make a decision......"

Standing in front of the temple and hesitating for a moment, he finally turned around and left.

Zhang Shaoyun didn't know that when he stepped into the boundary of the City God Temple, he had already been noticed by Chang Jin.

Seeing that the other party was just standing in the temple, and there was no other movement, Chang Jin regained his divine sense. However, a monk in the realm of ghosts and immortals is not worthy of his excessive attention.

Of course, if the other party is making trouble on their own turf, then it is a different matter.

After Zhang Shaoyun left the City God Temple, he did not return to the palace, but slowly swallowed out of the Wanshan Mansion City and ran towards the countryside and mountains.

After walking more than 20 miles in a row, he called an old farmer who was herding cattle and asked what temples were nearby to pray for, and his family was sick and wanted to find a god to pray for.

Hearing that the other party wanted to pray for his family, the old farmer didn't think much about it, and told the truth: "Seven or eight miles away from here, there is a mountain temple." But when it comes to miracles, you have to walk more than ten miles to the west, where there is a river temple, which is said to be dedicated to the gods and spirits. Someone in our village was possessed by evil spirits, and his family went to the river temple to ask for a rune, and he was immediately healed, and now he can go down to the ground and live. ”

After saying goodbye to the old farmer, Zhang Shaoyun turned around and ran in the direction of the mountain temple. He had already heard of the river temple in the other party's mouth, and it was the branch of the city god of Wanshan Mansion.

For the Yin Si gods in charge of the Water Vein Temple, Zhang Shaoyun was not too surprised. As long as it is recognized by the Taoist Academy and breaks through the limitations of the Imperial Seal, these are not problems.

After only a stick of incense, he came to the outside of the mountain temple.

After a little pranayama, Zhang Shaoyun took out the incense he was carrying, pinched a trick and lit it.

He lit incense and naturally did not pray for the blessing of his family. It's about asking the other person.

Green smoke curled, and the silk drifted towards the idol.

After a while, a phantom appeared, and the other party saluted at Zhang Shaoyun and said: "Zhou Hong, the mountain god of Baiyang Mountain, has seen the immortal chief, I don't know what is more valuable than the immortal chief's call for the small one?"

"I've come here to ask you something. "For a mountain god whose realm only has three turns of human immortals, Zhang Shaoyun is naturally not polite.

"Immortal Chief, please speak, as long as the little one knows, he will definitely tell him in detail. The mountain god hurriedly replied.

"I heard that the city god of Wanshan Mansion opened an altar to preach a month ago, have you ever gone to listen to the lecture?"

"Master Chenghuang preached, no matter where he came from, there was no limit to the level of the realm, and the little ones were fortunate enough to go to listen to the sermon. The mountain god didn't know what his intention was, and he didn't dare to say more, but simply answered.

"I don't know what kind of Taoism Chenghuang is talking about?" Zhang Shaoyun asked.

"What the City God Master said is the cultivation method of gods and ghosts" The mountain god finished answering, and then asked rhetorically: "I don't know where the immortal chief comes from?"

"I am a casual cultivator, I just came to the area of Wanshan Mansion, and I heard a few ordinary people talk about the city god master, and I was a little curious, so I wanted to ask the mountain god. I have heard that the gods under the rule of Wanshan Mansion are all under the jurisdiction of Yuqing Dao, and Lord Chenghuang has set up a branch shrine in the water vein, but it has been approved by Yuqing Dao?"

When he saw this monk before, Zhou Hong only thought that the other party was a disciple of Yuqing Dao. Hearing him ask about this, the doubts in Zhou Hong's heart went to three points, and he really regarded this person as a loose cultivator from other places. Immediately said with a bit of pride: "The old man of the city god is superb, how can he be a minister to the Taoist Academy." ”

"Really?" Zhang Shaoyun asked with doubts as he held back the joy in his heart.

"How can I lie to you, you can go everywhere and inquire, the city god lord is now in charge of the Wanshan Mansion Divine Domain, although Yuqing Dao is unwilling, he does not dare to come to the door to crusade. Now, we and the gods of Wanshan Mansion no longer need to offer incense to the Taoist Academy. ”