Although the city god is dead, the temple is not dead.

Therefore, this City God's Mansion is different from the rest of the small temples, and the City God stands in this capital.

From a distance, it is the center of the entire kingdom of God, at the mercy of wind and rain

Dozens of monks are gathered here at this moment.

There is a road to the palace inside the City God's Mansion.

There is a ghost mother deity body in the palace.

God is the embodiment of thoughts, and the body is pure to the extreme, not to mention how much divine soul power can be increased by this divine body, that is, a series of functions of the divine body to destroy delusion, drive away thoughts, and meditate, it is enough for these people to snatch it.

It was raining.

In the rain, the City God's Mansion is even more calm, and in the dark, it is as stable as Mount Tai, and dozens of monks are guarding under the City God's Mansion, waiting for the day when the City God's Mansion opens.

At this moment, two people came from a distance.

One person dressed in white, as if thinking about something in the rain, lowered his head, but the rain fell on his body, but he could not wet his body.

The other was a fat man with clear eyebrows, walking with a staggering breath and seeming to be very tired.

In the distance, a demonic aura suddenly flowed over, turning into a person in a black robe.

Above the sky, a night owl also appeared, falling to the ground and turning into a Taoist priest in a black robe.

Everyone's eyes were not focused on the fat man and the man in white, but at the two people who suddenly attacked, and these two people looked at the Chenghuang Mansion and seemed to be thinking about something.

The man in white and the fat man walked through the alley and came here.

The two men also walked through.

None of them had any intention of flinching, and the night owl on the shoulder of the black-robed man screamed strangely, tilting his head, looking over there, the corners of his mouth slightly open, revealing a mouth full of fangs

The fat man frowned and looked up at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai didn't speak at all, just walked, looking over there.

The fat man sighed secretly, compared Ye Bai with his own uncles and uncles who practiced the Confucian Haoran sword, glanced at the corners of his mouth, and said secretly: "This person is good at everything, he just likes to pretend"

Ye Bai's clothes moved.

A sword looms under the sleeve.

The fat man coughed, and slowly picked up the fan under his sleeve, and the man in the robe suddenly raised his head and looked at the fat man and said, "Great Confucian disciple, come here, aren't you afraid of death?"

The fat man shook his head and pretended not to hear.

The man in the cloak smiled and looked at Ye Bai, who was also looking at him.

The corners of the clothed man's mouth said disdainfully: "Waste sword cultivation." ”

Ye Bai drew his sword in an instant, without a word of nonsense, in fact, there was no other reason, he just looked at this person in a robe, he really couldn't look down on it, that's all.

In the eyes of the fat man, of course.

One is dressed in white, attracting people's attention, and the other is dressed in a lily coat and behaves perversely.

When the two met, it was not certain that they were fighting for other reasons, but they could only compete for the limelight.

The night owl screamed.

Suddenly spread his wings and went towards the clouds, and was alarmed by the sword qi.

Under the robe, a plain white hand was revealed, and the fingers were plain, but it did easily grip the sword with two fingers.

"The City God's Mansion is open, and I will fight with you again in the future. ”

The man in the cloak said, disdainful at the corners of his mouth, let go of the sword, and looked over there.

The man in the cloak walked towards the mansion where darkness shrouded the city.

Ye Bai said in a low voice: "Let's go too." ”

Several people disappeared.

The monks next to them were also in a hurry to go inside, they were naturally prepared to come here, and everyone was a little afraid of life and death.

The City God's Mansion was in the dark, like a giant beast crawling on the ground, with its bloody mouth wide open.

After the group entered, the entire City God's Mansion lit up

Black, white, blue, blue, yellow

Statues of various colors stand in front of this city god's mansion, like opening a statue exhibition, the statues are erected one by one, and the forms are also different, with one-eyed hands, some have double holds on their backs, and some have three heads and six arms

There are many forms.

They looked ahead, and the statues were on their left and right, forming a statue passage, of various colors.

Everyone was in front of this passage, and the passage was so huge that it was as if they had broken into the kingdom of giants.

In the passage in front of them was a figure with his back to them, this figure was small, with a somewhat delicate feeling, kneeling in the darkness in front of them, not seeing it really, facing the darkness, leaving only a back for them.

The statue is getting brighter and brighter, but no matter how eye-catching, the light never seems to shine in front of it

The smaller figure in front of him didn't look back, still kneeling and sitting

Ye Bai looked at the person in the black robe.

The man also looked back at the same time, and then his left hand shrank unnaturally, and a little blood on the white finger slowly dissipated, it was Ye Bai's sword qi, no one could catch it empty-handed without being hurt during the qi training period.

The sword qi just sneaked into the flesh and slowed down and burst out.

The smaller figure at the front turned its head at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were on the man.

Ye Bai looked at this person's face, and suddenly felt a kind of creepy, this person's face was pale, dressed in green clothes, and he was sitting there a little gloomily, his eyes were open, all of them were jet black, and there was no white in them.

She suddenly laughed.

With a gurgling sound, her fingers sticking out of her back in a way that wasn't normal, like a puppet, she pulled out a box and opened it gently

Inside the box, a pill is displayed.

Ye Bai suddenly turned around, and the fat man's body had already turned into a cyan color, and he turned around.

The one in the cloak also went to that side.

The fat man's voice came in a low voice.

"Shang Jun dreams. Is it good for Xiaosheng?" the fat man was so serious for the first time.

The voice of the night owl sounded in an instant, and countless strange spirit spells also went to the front in an instant, they may not know what the value of that thing is, but they are all instinctively snatched away.

The fat man was not willing to take a step back.

Shang Junmeng turned around, and in an instant, countless demonic qi rotated wantonly, and in an instant, he actually resisted these spiritual methods, and then turned into a black demon shadow, grabbing at that thing.

The fat man coughed and looked back at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai nodded, and the voice of the night owl also came, Ye Bai drew his sword, and under the field, he was suddenly in chaos.

Some are for snatching things.

Some fish in troubled waters.

Others simply enjoy the killing.

The countless demonic qi as black as ink turned into large black clouds and rolled in

In this black cloud, all are night owls.

Ye Bai looked at it, his eyes were also a little surprised, and he was a master of the realm of consciousness.