Fang Yan was a little embarrassed.

The woman in the white dress smiled kindly at him, like a spring breeze blooming.

The first time the boy met such a beautiful woman, he was immediately a little stunned, and then he couldn't help but think of a girl who was a little nagging, but radiated all day long.

He thinks that when that girl grows up, I'm afraid she will be so good-looking, no, it must be better-looking!

So Fang Yan's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly lowered his head and recited silently, don't look at incivility, don't read incivility.

Lao Dao'er was angry, staring at the young man sitting cross-legged, and glanced at the sword mark left on his body, before humming and eliminating some of the anger.

Then Xu Beitian shook off the overhaul, and the talisman sword behind him hummed, soaring into the sky.

With the three of them as the center, the top of the mountain trembled, and the evil ghosts wailed again and again, and their bodies were annihilated by the sword qi.

Fu Jian circled back after a while, the golden light was dripping, the old Dao'er laughed, quite complacent, and after being in a good mood, he patiently waited for the young man to cultivate, and then carried Fang Yanteng and fell in the direction of Qishui City.

After a long time, on the lawn where the three of them stayed, there was no wind, and the figure of a woman in a white dress appeared, silently watching.

Beside her, the ghost boy who had fought with the temple god before knelt on the ground, secretly looking at the woman from time to time, with a look of respect and fear.

"This time you did something wrong, and you should be punished. The woman in the white dress said softly.

The purple-clothed boy looked panicked, but he didn't dare to beg for mercy, so he could only kneel to the side, his body trembling.

"Take away half of your deeds, and punish you a little. Shuren Shushi died as a ghost without a temple, and the incense was offered to the gods, and what happened in the future depends on your creation. The woman's eyes were still looking in the direction of the three of them, and she spoke lightly.

In an instant, a small emerald green lock made of grass and trees was tied to the neck of the purple-clothed child, whose face was distorted, and his whole body flowed into the lock like a spring water, but the purple-clothed child's eyes were bright, and he bowed to the woman with great difficulty and determination.

"Thank you for your advice. ”

The woman in the white dress nodded, turned her back to Qingshan, and muttered: "There are many immortals in the world, where can only your Zhongzhou family have the final say?"

She sneered, her long hair fluttering, "I said that there is no god in heaven and earth, and there is no god in the world!"

......

A long rainbow fell into the City God Temple, and Lao Dao'er casually threw the young man on the ground, and carefully helped the sleeping little girl behind him to lie down, before he took a breath and sat down.

The temple god of the City God Temple knelt on the ground, the golden light on his body flowed, but the black gas on his chest could not be dissipated, he had fought with the purple-clothed boy before, and the temple god's strength was slightly inferior, if it were not for the purple-clothed boy to withdraw temporarily, I am afraid that it would still hurt the root, and his face was full of shame at this moment.

"Shame on you, you're already weak, go back and rest. The old Taoist Xu Beitian impatiently picked up the gourd and drank another saliva, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at the place where the city lord of Qishui City dissipated, and sneered.

The temple god hesitated, lowered his head and clenched his fists, "Divine Monarch, the grace of saving lives, when the water city is in danger, it is unforgettable." ”

"Come on, I can't forget that there is a fart, will I make a statue of incense in the future" Lao Dao'er laughed out loud and straightened his face again, "If you have this time, it is better to quickly restore the golden body and leave the last trace of incense for this city." ”

The temple god was stunned, and then sighed, "The god is righteous, I am hypocritical." ”

He turned to sigh again, "I don't know if there will be a chance to see the Divine Monarch again in this life." ”

Lao Dao'er waved his hand, and the temple god hugged his fists and bowed, and his body dissipated.

Xu Beitian shook his head and said, "It's a pity, a city is ruined by one person." ”

Fang Yan watched silently, and after a long time, he said, "Is there no remedy?"

Lao Dao'er glanced at the young man with some surprise, shook his head with a smile and said: "This city lord of Prayer Water City has drawn the ground as a prison, and all the humane qi of a city has been exhausted, even if I kill all the evil spirits within a hundred miles, I can't save it." ”

Seeing that the young man was a little silent, Lao Dao'er patted him on the shoulder, "This world is in chaos, and everyone has to take care of it." Anyone can take care of it, so isn't it up to his family in the world? ”

Lao Dao'er was a little stunned, "That ghost boy just made an introduction, in the final analysis, it is the interests of this city lord, and the people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants." ”

The streets and alleys outside, have been full of people, the three gods and goddesses fought before, the little girl sword was angry, causing the whole city to shake, scared the people around the streets to hug their heads and run around, a city of people around the city god temple that showed miracles, kneeling and kowtowing in fear, some of the righteous men of the rivers and lakes are even more bold to step into it, in addition to the towering statue standing in the center, a mess, where did half of the shadow of the human trace.

The three of them quietly left through the back door, silently.

Back at the inn, the shopkeeper was still sleeping soundly on the counter, and the three of them didn't bother him, took an oil lamp, and slowly walked back to the upstairs room.

Lao Dao'er carefully put the little girl in the robe on the bed, and Fang Yan stood there, clenching his hands.

"Do you blame yourself for not advising Mercy Sword in the streets at that time? In fact, for you, it is a blessing or a curse, and the devil knows. Old Dao'er fell to the ground and stretched,

"I remember when I asked you by the stream, what do you think of the demons on the mountain and under the mountain," Xu Beitian said slowly, "What you see may not be true, the purple-clothed boy is not necessarily all evil, how can there be absolute good and evil in the rivers and lakes." ”

There are demons on the mountain, there are ghosts under the mountain, and people's hearts are like ghosts.

Lao Dao'er smiled, the bright moon sprinkled, and Fang Yan was a little stunned.

Xu Minjian's face was ruddy, he snored softly, and Lao Dao'er lay down on the ground with no grace and fell asleep, and the already small room was even more congested.

Fang Yan was helpless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his heartstrings loosened, and the feeling of colic instantly spread throughout his body. The boy gritted his teeth, and the new blood orifice worked, silently recalling the punch he had made before.

The sword intent on his shoulder, Lao Dao'er didn't mention it much, and the young man didn't ask much.

The morning light reflected in the house, and the night passed.

In the past few days, Fang Yan has consolidated two new blood tricks in the house, and at the same time guarded the little girl in the Taoist robe, it is rare for the old Taoist to go out not much, except for rewarding one punch three times a day, which is to chat with the store.

From the mouth of the shopkeeper, they know the trivial things in the city today.

The city lord of Prayer Water City disappeared, and the surrounding people were panicked, but fortunately, the City God Temple showed its might overnight, so the merchants of several surrounding families spent a lot of money to invite the Taoist priest on the mountain to come and reshape the golden body of the temple god. There are also some enthusiastic knights who have traveled here and are willing to help after personally admiring the miracles, and now the south of the city is gradually reappearing in its former glory.

The shopkeeper showed emotion and excitement in his eyes, but the young man was very silent, because the old Dao'er said that this city has run out of humanity, and even if the golden body of the temple god is reshaped, it can only save decades of time, and then it will disperse with this city.

Xu Beitian smiled, looking like he didn't care about himself, carrying a pot of tea and constantly greeting the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper had a good impression of this easy-to-get along old man, and it was a pity when he left, saying that you should learn to drink and walk the rivers and lakes, how can anyone who can't drink?

Lao Dao'er's face turned red, and he shouted that he knew, and when he caught a glimpse of the young man's strange eyes, he couldn't help but be angry, and he gave a punch without saying a word.

A few days later, at the gate of Qishui City, the three of them bid farewell to the store and continued to travel far away.

Fang Yan's injuries have recovered for the most part, and the physical toughness of Lao Dao'er's fighting can be seen, after all, these injuries are really not painful compared to Lao Dao'er's punch.

The little girl in the robe shrunk in the wide robe, her face was still not very good, but fortunately, she was back to her lively appearance.

Fang Yan carried his bag on his back, retracted his sleeve with one hand and pinched it, and at the same time, his qi and blood poured out, warming the blood embryo of the yuan baby in the storage bag.

The three of them silently stayed away from the rivers and lakes of Qishui City, and the autumn wind saw them off.

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