In the City God Temple where the old view was restored, Sa Wuling sat cross-legged on the cushion, and Wang E sat opposite him, his face looked a little unfair.

A practitioner values ​​​​the soul and the body is lighter. He has never seen a person who is so strong.

When he was young, he could already kill lions and tigers with his bare hands, and when he was young, he could even go into the water to fight the Dragon King of Pig Po. The previous cultivators and evil cultivators who had been provoking were even hammered by him.

Never thought I would lose so flawlessly.

This made him unable to calm down.

But if you lose, you lose, and he didn't argue.

"Tell me, why do you have such a deep resentment towards the people here, but you still have to protect them."

Sa Wuling refused to ask for anything he asked.

Although he was not proficient in innate numerology, his current state naturally had the ability to know it before, but he still wanted to listen to Wang Ei's words.

"How can ungrateful people get into the eyes of Wang?"

Wang E took a deep breath, sneered, and began to tell.

He was born in a nearby village. When he was young, he was in a state of mind and his parents died. Even though he was gifted and had unparalleled divine power, he was almost beaten to death by these villagers several times.

There is no place to stay in the village, so he was forced to sleep in the City God Temple at a young age.

"I was confused at that time and had no idea about my mind, but I also knew the good or bad. The City God Temple was disrepaired for a long time and no one took care of me. I lived here, so I cleaned it every day and would bow my best to worship me...

The old city god pity me for my youth and will give me guidance every day, so whether I go to the riverside or the forest, I will gain something and support myself..."

Wang Ei told him calmly.

His mood seemed to have no fluctuations, but his voice was really loud enough. He spoke more than ten times louder than the hysterical yelling of others.

Sa Wuling looked as usual, but the soldiers couldn't help it.

They shook their heads and left the City God Temple.

They are not interested in the story of this silly man.

"When you came, the City God Temple was abandoned, and the old City God was still there?"

Sa Wuling interjected.

Sixty years ago, the battle between the Yinsi City God and the Tianyi Sect affected the entire Daqing, and all the City Gods could not stay out of it. I think the destruction of the City God Temple was at that time.

“More than just a ruin?”

Wang E suddenly felt angry, and his high voice was shaking the City God Temple:

"These ungrateful things destroyed the godfather's statue, watered the entire City God Temple with manure. The godfather's death originated from that depravity. I just regretted that I was born fifty years later, otherwise I would have to pinch all the dogs and things to death in the cessation pit!"

When he was angry, the temperature around him increased, and a series of mists that looked like a scorching fire appeared in the void.

The soldiers outside the door frowned secretly.

"Godfather?"

But Sa Wuling felt aroused.

"Yes, godfather."

Speaking of "godfather", Wang E's expression was rarely softer:

"The godfather doesn't like people asking Gods and worship Buddhas. After the great changes, he is not treated by anyone's incense. Although he still protects this place, he no longer responds to anyone's incense. He begged that I have worshipped incense for many years, and he only treats me as a son, not a believer..."

Wang E fell into memories and his voice fell down.

The old city god was very kind to him, cleansing his bloodline, opening his mind for him, and sorting out his chaotic wisdom. He can be said to be a reborn parent and the only "person" in his life who is good to him.

“What a pity…”

Sa Wuling sighed slightly.

In the past sixty years, he has seen too many city gods, some who have been evil and support believers, some who have been watching the monsters and ghosts roam and are at peace, some who have been discouraged and closed themselves in the incense world waiting to die, and some who have turned into demons and ghosts...

The Chenghuang is better than the Taoist of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, but he is more than the hearts of all people.

A major chaos sixty years ago completely destroyed the Yinsi City God system that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Before my godfather died, I asked me to keep mourning for ten years and protect the people here. For ten years, I have killed demons and evil cultivators, but I have not received their incense! After the mourning period expires, even if they are all dead, I will ignore it!"

Wang Ei said coldly:

"There are three months left to the mourning period, and I will leave with my godfather's statue on my back. Whether you, those evil cultivators or mysterious people before, you will be with you whatever you want!"

As he said that, Wang E stood up.

He took out three incense sticks, lit them, inserted them on the incense burner in front of the statue, and respectfully buckled three sounds.

At this moment, Yan Xiake, who was listening quietly, suddenly spoke:

"Mysterious man? What kind of mysterious man?"

He was not surprised that the evil cultivator would come here.

In the past sixty years, they implemented a new method, using Qi seeds to distribute the city gods, turned into mountain gods and lands, and drove out all the evil cultivators in Daqing's territory.

It is not surprising that they escaped to the East Pole.

"A, an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard, looks compassionate and kind, but in fact, it is very dangerous..."

Wang E stood up, his expression slightly solemn:

"That was the first time in my life..."

As he said that, he looked at Sa Wuling.

It means that this is his second loss.

"An old Taoist priest with white hair and beard?"

Sa Wuling said a little, slowly raised his head, and drew a semicircle in the void.

Buzz ~

A faint stream of light emerged from the void.

The semicircle spread to a person's height, and scenes appeared between the white lights on it.

Wang E, Yan Xiake looked up.

After the ripples on the mysterious mirror slowly calmed down, an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard came into view.

"It's him!"

Wang E's eyes widened and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

The old Taoist priest looked compassionate and kind, his Taoist robe was spotless, and his eyes were deep and peaceful.

When the three saw him.

He seemed to have noticed it, looked up at the Xuanguang Mirror, and to be precise, he looked at Sa Wuling:

"My friend Sa, long time no see."

"Tianji Taoist!"

Yan Xiake was shocked and recognized the old Taoist priest in the mysterious mirror.

Although he had never seen this Taoist Tianji, he would not have disregarded this person. After all, the real person known to Zhonglu Yuanshen is only two palms.

This old Taoist priest is the longest-lived real person of the soul.

However, this person has always been low-key and has never had any confrontation with them in 60 years. His forces had evacuated as early as the first time.

"It's you."

Sa Wuling raised his eyelids, and it seemed that he was not surprised, and said lightly:

"I heard that the Taoist priest has been looking for traces of Emperor Tian Shili in the past sixty years. He appears here at this time. So, is Emperor Tian Shili in Ezhou?"

Before he entered the world of cultivation, this soul real person who had been famous for thousands of years was already an existence that he could not reach.

But when he really faced this person, he found that there was no touch in his heart and he was extremely calm.

Things in the world are so wonderful.

"It's just sixty years, it's incredible..."

On the other end of the Xuanguang Mirror, a hint of emotion appeared on the face of Taoist Tianji. Looking at Sa Wuling at this time, he seemed to have seen the Taoist in white in front of Jiazi.

This is true for the master, but this is still true for the disciple.

This made him not feel moved.

He hasn't experienced such progress for a thousand years.

After sighing, Taoist Tianji looked at Sa Wuling and nodded slightly:

"You're right, I'm in Ezhou."

"Li, in Ezhou?"

Yan Xiake's heart was shocked.
To be continued...