Chapter Seventy-Five: Thousands of Miles with the Waves

But most of this kind of hairy gods are born and destroyed...... It's not that he was casually suppressed by a passing master.

is that the coaxing means are too low, or the people are exploited too ruthlessly, and in the end the incense can't be maintained......

In short, it's a bit like the ancient bandits and bandits, occupying the mountain as the king. If you are lucky, you may be recruited by the imperial court and get an official position. Bad luck...... Needless to say......

It's just that how many of such bandits and bandits can have such good luck?

Tang Changsheng's heart moved: "If I want to practice here for a long time, this is a good place to go......

Then, he smiled bitterly.

With his own slight cultivation, he wants to destroy the Mao God? How can he write more than just dead words......

Although he is contemptuously called Mao God, at least he has the word "God". This is at least equivalent to the cultivation of evil ghosts and above!

Tang Changsheng lost his mind and went crazy to find that evil ghost to fight the autumn wind, which was not enough for people to swallow it in one gulp!

Besides, his inheritance is not here after all.

Thinking of this, Tang Changsheng smiled bitterly: "Thank you eldest brother for informing me, it's just that the younger brother still has a teacher, just temporarily settle here......"

Tang Changsheng was always embarrassed to say that I couldn't beat it, so I wouldn't join in the fun.

After all, although Tang Changsheng is intimate with this ghost brother and virtuous brother, at most he is just a wine and meat friend who meets in Pingshui.

People's hearts are still separated from their bellies, let alone ghost hearts? Making up a teacher is also a way to protect oneself, so that people will not easily underestimate themselves.

The ghost looked disappointed: "In that case, that's it." ”

As he spoke, he set up a yin wind and went away in the blink of an eye!

Tang Changsheng saw it clearly, and his eyes flashed with thought. But he never stayed, crossed back and returned.

At this moment, the incense candles burned out, and the green smoke completely dispersed in the night breeze.

These days, it is extremely lively inside and outside the river. Everywhere is lit up, and colorful flags and banners are hung at each intersection: "Celebrate the three ancestors ****".

Even on the streets, there were many more people from other places. Some of them were disciples of the three families and came from all over the world.

And some of them were invited to watch the ceremony.

However, none of this matters mattered to Tang Changsheng. He has now returned to this world, and has left Yin Yang Mountain and moved into the Xiajiang City God Temple.

If the General Temple seems to be just a barren mountain and a ruined temple, then the Xiajiang City God Temple is completely different.

Standing in the urban area of Xiajiang, every inch of land is gold, it actually covers an area of more than ten acres, with glazed colored tiles, which is very brilliant and magnificent.

However, since you know that Xiajiang Chenghuang is Fan Xuan, the first ancestor of the Fan family, then you will no longer feel strange that this Chenghuang Temple is so magnificent!

In fact, although Fan Xuan is a city god in Xiajiang. However, the ancestors of the Deng and Chen families also have a lot, and they occupy the priesthood in this city god temple and enjoy the incense.

That's all in the past, though.

Now, Tang Changsheng stood in the main hall, looking at the statues of the city gods and the gods of the masters, all of them were dim, obviously similar to the gods and generals of the protector king enshrined in the general's temple, and they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Now, it's just relying on incense, with only a glimmer of spiritual light, but it's just lingering.

In fact, their situation is already quite good. After all, it is the ancestor of the three families of Fan Deng and Chen, supported by the financial resources of the three families, and there has been no shortage of incense, which continues to this day.

It is said that in Middle-earth, there are already many city god temples, which are gradually abandoned because they cannot show supernatural powers......

Looking at it, Tang Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head slightly, sighing in his heart. I am even more glad to ......

This world is really not suitable for cultivators, and even the Shinto Dao can't hold on......

Luckily, I finally found a way out!

At this time, Tang Changsheng became more and more curious about what was going on with the Heaven and Earth Tribulation.

Respectfully incense the statues of the gods, Deng Ruiming's eyes flashed with sadness.

Then, he smiled at Tang Changsheng and said, "Master, Wanxian Wall is behind, please follow me!"

Tang Changsheng nodded, and followed Deng Ruiming into a large hall behind, only to see that both sides were densely packed with tablets, offering incense lamps and candles.

As the two walked in, they drove the airflow, causing a slight shaking.

"This is the tablet dedicated to the ancestors of my three families...... In front of it is the Ten Thousand Immortal Wall!"

In fact, there is no need for Deng Ruiming to say, Tang Changsheng has already seen it, such a large mural, if you can't see it anymore, it can only be said that you are blind!

On the innermost wall, there is a mural carved with oil paint, which looks timeless.

It was on the treacherous sea that a fairy mountain emerged, and countless buildings and courtyards were hidden between the flowers, trees, and flowing water. White clouds are swirling, and cranes are flying......

A bright moon floats out of the sea, rippling with the waves for thousands of miles, shining on the entire sea and the fairy mountain.

It's really a good immortal victory!

Tang Changsheng just glanced at it, and felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his mind was almost sucked into this ten thousand immortal wall.

Fortunately, he was prepared, and immediately held his breath and meditated, hugging Yuan Shouyi. Fang had just suppressed this force, and Tang Changsheng still felt his heart pounding.

"This Ten Thousand Immortal Wall is indeed the portal of the Spirit Realm!" Tang Changsheng said secretly in his heart.

Although the General's Temple is vague about this Ten Thousand Immortal Wall, after Tang Changsheng has checked the information these days, and after asking about the ghost.

At this time, I was already quite clear about this Ten Thousand Immortal Wall!

At this moment, seeing this Wan Xianbi, he couldn't help but mutter: "Back then, the patriarch of this sect was really powerful, and he actually opened up an independent spiritual realm......

His heart couldn't help but fluctuate, and he could think of how powerful the magical power needed to open up this spiritual realm was!

In fact, the Yin Soldier Camp in his hand, if you talk about it, can also be regarded as a spiritual realm...... However, it's just a very small one.

"This young lady, you can't go in, this is a forbidden place......" There was a sound of pulling and pulling outside, and someone actually wanted to break into this apse.

Moreover, it is obvious that the security guards outside have some unstoppable appearances, and the sound is from far and near. Soon a blonde woman in a trench coat burst in, with a huge camera around her neck, and as soon as she broke in, she clicked and took pictures in all directions.

Deng Ruiming was suddenly furious, and he slapped his crutches and shouted: "Where are the people, where are they all dead? Why did you let people break in?"

With the old man's angry shouting, four or five bodyguards had already rushed in and surrounded the woman. But he looks very jealous and doesn't dare to do it!