"The yin energy is profound, but it condenses golden light, and it clearly shows the ghost path, but it blooms with divine light."

This is what the saying goes about the meteorological appearance of the city god among the ghosts and gods of the immortals. The short and slightly contemptuous words are that the city god is the god of the ghosts and gods. It is the most inferior way of the ghost gods in the self-cultivation method. The golden order of the heavenly court has risen from the yin. Compared with ordinary ghost gods, the ranks of the ghost gods have already obtained a trace of true gods and aura. Only by relying on divine power can a divine realm, build a government office, separate ghost troops, and order all ministers to priest a city. However, not all the gods of the city gods are of the same level, but they are closely related to the development of the human way under their rule.

Four levels are drawn according to different levels.

"The theory of the four levels of the city gods of the Han Dynasty in the South: the county city gods go to the county city gods, the state city gods and the city gods who are in charge of the world's city gods." The city gods of Aolai Kingdom, the city gods mansion, and the city gods spread out a scroll in the garden, staring for a long time but shook his head and sighed.

I only regret that I was not born in the south of the east of China? But why did I be in Dongsheng or Aolai, a border and contempt place with poor people? Otherwise, with my own talent, wouldn’t I have passed the threshold of the county city long ago? How could I be so tired here for hundreds of years?

It’s a pity that I finally met a Shangguan of the Underworld more than ten years ago. I got the opportunity to rise through the underworld. But I didn’t want to be as difficult as the Yin Ghost King. I didn’t just rely on instinct to swallow each other or get the help of the long-term Yin Qi and Blessing Land. I was clearly a person who was able to master all kinds of ghost arts and magic techniques in the underworld. I had many ghost generals and ghost soldiers who were blessed by the underworld's sacrificial and refining Yin soldiers. I was very strong in the military power and was also proficient in the ghost war formations and could gather the power of hundreds of thousands of ghosts and monsters to attack. Even a ghost himself was extremely powerful. Alas~ Thinking of that battle, Aolai City God shook his head and sighed.

Whether it was his life or his later life, he had never encountered such a big setback before this battle.

Not only is it said that one's own divine body is damaged, but the accumulation over hundreds of years is also completely ruined, which makes even most of the outside world unable to defend it, and it is called demons and ghosts rampant, and the land is driven away, which makes the entire Aolai country population decline. It is not that the more demons rampant people are, the more people are in the spirit, and the more incense they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the merits will be lost.

But it’s a pity that this is already happening in Aolai’s country. It forced me to cultivate and maintain my divine body for more than ten years before I could recover. I tried my best to try my best to intercept human souls and refine military forces for thousands of times. I had some strength, so I had to attack from all sides to show my miracles.

I even hate that Akanu Demon King is just a dog who has gained the immortality. It would be fine if I set up a dog country in the mountains and fields to entertain myself. I took advantage of the vacant period of the City God's power and stretched my claws to Aolai. Many villagers were ignorant to build temples for him and stole countless incense from Aolai, but they would never want to expel them in the future.

There is also the Qiyin Ghost King. He lost a lot of losses in the battle that day, but he would take advantage of the situation to cause trouble and rage, causing resentment from people. The heavens were angry and the heavens were punished. Who would have thought that the Qiyin Mountain Temple was not going to be rampant, but instead he built the Qiyin Mountain Temple with intimidation. Do you still want to find an opportunity to recruit people and become a regular person?

Such a deed is really hateful, alas.

It is not impossible for the Ghost King to have the will to be.

There may be immortal ways to follow the Aolai Kingdom. It is not necessary to follow the path of Laojun, the Lord of Xuanyu Kingdom. It is impossible to say that the Ghost King is related to the underworld itself. Otherwise, where would he be familiar with all kinds of ghost magic, refining ghost sacrificial weapons, and controlling combat methods?

"Sir, the disaster is going on, the disaster is going on." Lord Chenghuang was thinking, and suddenly heard someone telling the disaster that it came from the outside in a hurry. He was in a bad mood and suddenly became angry and shouted angrily: "Wen Jue, I am also the official in the palace."

"How can you be so rude and yell like this?"

"Sir, the disaster is wrong~ah." Wen Punishment came to the front and heard Shen scolding. He gave a bow first, then stood up, regardless of it, but cast a round light spell, summoning a round of light mirror development figure. On the light mirror, it was:

The wind is carefree, the platinum produces light, the immortal soldiers are magnificent, and the magician is powerful.

What a picture of a mage calling the heavenly soldiers to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Wait? Not the heavenly soldiers but the immortal soldiers? The demons who were surrendered? The tiger skin escaped? The tiger king in the south mountain?

"Master Chenghuang." Wen Punishment pointed at Tuying and showed a bitter face: "This was what I saw when I visited the Tiger King of Nanshan last night. Judging from the momentum and atmosphere of this young general and the immortal soldiers, it must be like the generals under the command of the Meishan brothers in Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun's mansion last time leading troops across the border."

Lord Chenghuang had a stern face, as cold as if water was about to drip out of it.

Last time, last time, alas.

Why didn’t I see being a city god so difficult before?

Why did I encounter any bad things in the past ten years? How bad is this? By the way, I have to add yesterday's incident. There are such evil demons in the world. Just breathe a breath and let the wind blow the wind in the sky. Fortunately, I just walked to the Aolai King's Weapon Treasure and rolled up some weapons.

Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to think about it.

"Mr. Chenghuang, how should I deal with this?"

Frowns fiercely.

At this moment, Lord Chenghuang did not have any great aura in the eyes of ordinary people. He had no difference between him and the small people who had encountered difficulties and said helplessly: "How can you deal with it? You can arrange the ceremonial guards in the mansion. If the general wants to come, he will be welcomed. If he meets the request, he will be satisfied. If he really can't do it, he will be able to do anything."

He said again: "If you don't come, it's better to cross the border, and you'll be proud of me, except for some monsters." He hurriedly greeted again: "I ordered night tours, day tours and other patrol envoys to go and provoke these things without any trouble. If you see it, you will go around and save yourself from causing evil things."

"Yes." Wen Jue bowed his hand and wanted to retreat.

At this time, a guard dressed in the back garden gate of the City God Mansion, with his eyes wide open, suddenly exclaimed ecstasy and said, "Master Cheng God."

"I know the mage just now."

"Know?" Wen Jue stopped and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense. How can a mere guard recognize the immortal soldiers and generals under the command of the great god?"

The guard said with a grievance: "Sir, the villain really knows you."

"What this little monk had seen before his lifetime was a monk from the outside of the city. He was very famous among the mortals of Aolai Country. You only need to understand it for a little to know that there is no false statement in the little man."

"Really?" Wen Pinning stared at his eyes.

"Every sentence of a villain is true."

Nodded, the Secretarius Judgment no longer doubted this time. Shen Dao Sen Yan had almost absolute control over his subordinates. How could a mere guard have the ability to lie in front of his dignified judge of the City God Palace? It would be a bit strange if this situation happened.

How can a mortal mage in this area obtain immortal weapons? And looking at him, he seems to have an extraordinary appearance. He is clearly a general who is the same as the immortal weapons but has received higher level of refining immortal skills. He will never misunderstand this.

Last time, it was because I didn't know the immortal soldiers of Zhenjun's family and made a big mess in my own house. I almost asked someone to demolish the entire City God's Mansion. The face of the City God was crackling, and I was so angry that I could just bark at the general's table and learn from the dog of Zhenjun's family. Hey, I can't laugh.

But these immortal soldiers are covered with platinum and fairy light, and are very distinctive in their meteorological characteristics. Why have you never heard of it?

Yes, the four continents and the ten continents and three islands are so vast. It is rumored that there are infinite vast and vast Zhongqian, Xiaoqian, who is just a small judge in the remote land of the Aolai Kingdom City God Mansion in Dongsheng Shenzhou. How many immortal soldiers can he know from the Zhen family?

Ignorance, ignorance.

But I envy this mortal mage, who is lucky enough to be blessed with the immortal light.

The City God of Aolai Kingdom was a little further than Wen Jue. Seriously speaking, the last time the Zhenjun family's immortal soldiers and generals passed by to the Dragon Palace meeting was supposed to be an opportunity to get a relationship with the Zhenjun Mansion. Who would have thought that under a series of misunderstandings, they would have been covered in dust and dust?

But I missed it last time.

What about this time?

There are multiple relationships and multiple paths.

Can you be lucky enough to meet that general through a young fairy soldier who came from a local background?

Lord Chenghuang thought, "Behind each type of immortal weapon, there must be a great saint like Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun. The high status is not an ordinary ghost or god. The two gods are comparable to the gods. Not to mention the great saint himself, the small people in his palace may change our destiny in just one word?"

I thought for a long time.

"Person Wen, please send me a presentation on behalf of me to congratulate the mortal wizard to become an immortal general and then invite him into my city god's palace. I will set up a banquet to talk to him."
Chapter completed!