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Chapter 429 Impermanence and mourning! (4,000 words)(1/2)

This eye is desolate and clear, as if there are mountains, rivers and mountains in it. It is hard to see the bottom of it, but it has a trace of unconcealed fatigue.

It seemed that he was sleeping and forced himself to open his eyes.

As his eyes lit up, the darkness of the whole room seemed to be dispelled, and the air was suddenly filled with a burning breath of incense.

Sa Wuling and Yan Xiake were both shocked.

I saw an old man with a square face, bronze skin, tall figure, and a fierce general on the battlefield, with long hands and feet sitting cross-legged in the temple.

The old man was full of vicissitudes of life, but he was filled with deep fatigue.

"Old City God..."

Yan Xiake knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you, the old city god for his righteous actions."

"You are already a bone-like body, and you never forget the world. You have done a good job. There are only a handful of scholars who are as good as you."

The old man's face became a little softer. While he was brushing his sleeves, Yan Xiake couldn't help but stand up.

"You shouldn't kneel down, you shouldn't kneel down."

As he said that, Qin Wuyi also slowly stood up, but he didn't even react to the latter, and bowed his sleeves down:

"Qin Wuyi, thank you for helping me!"

"No, no."

Yan Xiake hurriedly avoided it, her body clattered and she was excited.

Qin Wuyi bowed a long time before he spoke slowly:

"Should you please, please..."

"I've seen the old city god."

Sa Wuling also gave a gift.

He also had a lot of respect for this old city god.

During the thousand years when Yin Si Youming lost contact, the maintenance of Yin Si City God system was all about him.

Although he didn't do well enough, it did not affect his respect.

"Who is that real person?"

Qin Wuyi looked at Sa Wuling with faint eyes.

He was then enthroned in the City God's Mansion, and was not completely unaware of the outside world. He naturally felt the battle at the Xishan Wanfa Altar.

"That's a family teacher."

Sa Wuling looked respectful:

"My teacher still has something to do, and he will come to visit the old city god in the future."

“It’s time for me to visit…”

Qin Wuyi floated out of the room.

Only then did the two see clearly.

Qin Wuyi's tall body was slightly hunched. Under his wide robe, his legs were still there, but he had no feet.

It was clearly a majestic aura like a mountain, but it made them feel a little illusion.

It looks like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water, as if it is close at hand, and as if it is far away in the sky.

"Old City God..."

Yan Xiake's heart was thrilled.

"The only thing that can bring about the resurrection of the dead is that the third brother and the fourth brother do it. I am much worse than that, and I can't save you."

Qin Wuyi apologized slightly.

The soul is not omnipotent, and the city god is not.

Now that Netherworld has lost contact, even he can no longer send his ghost to Netherworld reincarnation, let alone the flesh and bones of the living dead.

"You don't have to say that. Life and death are destined to be true. The day when I stepped into Qingdu City, I was already prepared. My condition was already good at this time."

Yan Xiake shook his head, the ghost fire swayed under his cloak, and there seemed to be no emotional ups and downs.

“It’s right.”

Qin Wuyi smiled, as if she had let go of something.

He looked up at the sky that was gradually falling after the light, and sighed:

"It's been a long time since the sky was shining, the scenery is just right, I'm going out for a walk..."

When Sa Wuling was a little surprised, Qin Wuyi had already "floated" out of the City God Temple.

The two of them subconsciously followed him out.

Boom ~

As the three of them walked out of the City God Temple, there was only a loud bang.

Yan Xiake looked back and saw that the City God Temple began to collapse in a tremor. The earth, stone, wood, beams and smoke and dust suddenly swayed. In a few blinks, the huge City God Temple no longer exists.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, clay sculptures are clay sculptures, it is better to return to nothing, or to nothing..."

Faced with the surprise of the two, Qin Wuyi laughed and left.

He had no legs, but he was floating and undulating, like a dragon walking and a tiger walking.

The two of them were stunned. Qin Wuyi had already walked to the end of the long street, and then hurriedly chased after him.

But I can't hide my heart's shock.

The City God Temple is not just a mud, sand, and stone. Its root lies in the City God Mansion in the incense world. It is extremely solid. A City God Temple like Qin Wuyi is more like his incarnation in the Yang world. It is impossible for an idle person to destroy a piece of tiles.

It was broken at this time, and there was only one possibility. Qin Wuyi took away the City God's Mansion in the Incense Realm.

In other words, he will no longer be the City God!

Or maybe, his deadline has come...

But no matter which one is possible, it is a big event that is shocking.

There are two streets outside Chenghuang Street.

It is a famous night market in Qingdu City. Here, there are all kinds of snacks and delicacies from all over the world. It is also the most lively street in Qingdu City at night.

Although it was only dusk, there were already many vendors and stalls on this street.

There are also more pedestrians.

They either come and go in groups of three or five, or sit at small stalls to taste delicious food and talk big.

But most of the discussions are similar, and they are inseparable from the huge changes in Qingdu City over the past few years. The occasional celestial phenomena make many people worried and terrified.

No matter who it is, it seems that there is a little sadness on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no casualties in several incidents, they would have no intention of coming out.

Sa Wuling Yan Xiake and the other two accompanied Qin Wuyi and strolled on this long street.

Watching Qin Wuyi eat from the street to the alley, watching him bargain with the vendors, and to comment like a glutton...

These scenes made the old-fashioned impression of him suddenly collapse.

They knew that this old city god was a human being.

It is said that this old city god is the most stubborn in his work and is inappropriate in seeking money, fortune and wealth. Those who are unfilial and unkind will ignore them. Whether it is the court or the nobles, they will be treated equally.

No matter how strong the incense is, they never care about it.

Because of this, the city gods in the world are mostly doing this. Although there are the constraints of the underworld, many of them are due to his influence.

"The Yin God can also eat, but because there is too much incense on earth, it loses its taste. When the Yin Si is there, there is an Yin Si chef who can make some food that can be eaten.

At that time, the pub that Fujun, Qi Ge and his friends liked to go to the most had not been there for a long time...”

Qin Wuyi put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and sighed:

"I haven't eaten these foods that seem ordinary to you for 1,680 years, four months and thirteen days..."

One thousand six hundred years....

Sa Wuling and Yan Xiake were both speechless.

With their mentality at this time, they could not understand how long it was, and they could not understand why he could accurately grasp this day.

"Boss, settle the score."

Qin Wuyi bought the silver, but there were only a few that didn't bargain.

Sa Wuling and the others followed behind him.

But he found that what he went was not the location of the headquarters of the Tianyi Cult, but seemed to be leaving the city.

"Old City God, where are you going?"
To be continued...
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