An Qisheng didn't care at all that he was the biggest ghost in this world now, and he said bluntly:

"What does Master Qi think?"

"A gentleman strives for self-improvement..."

Xie Qi chewed this sentence and was a little stunned for a moment. After a long time, he nodded slowly:

"If it can be done, it will naturally be excellent."

But if not...

Xie Qi didn't say the second half of the sentence, but both of them knew the meaning.

If not, then the world will be in a completely different situation.

"Then, thank you Master Qi for your fulfillment."

An Qisheng poured another glass of wine and also gave it to Xie Qiman.

"You have to take over the city god in the world, and you also need to solve the other things one by one... It's a pity that such a small character who can be killed can threaten the underworld system of the Fujun Dingli."

Xie Qi picked up the wine glass, smiled self-deprecatingly, and drank the wine in the glass.

"Seventh Master said that he was a small character who was slapped to death, so why not slapped to death?"

An Qisheng asked with a chuckling, holding the wine glass.

“Because He is staring at me…”

Xie Qi put down his wine glass, looked at the blue sky deeply, and said to himself:

"He is coming, it's time for me to leave..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Changlin trembled again. Then, the evil spirit that was filled with around him, which was even colder than the heavy snow in the middle of winter, slowly faded away.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed with ripples, looking at the yin energy.

In a vague way, his eyes seemed to flow in the underworld with the evil spirit.

In the endless evil spirit, I saw a desolate and mottled city.

Above that city, two figures of black and white sat facing each other with their backs, all closing their eyes like dead people.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a thunder suddenly exploded in the blue sky, and an electric snake danced the world.

An Qisheng was electrocuted and seemed to have retracted his gaze.

With a glance, he saw that the black and white figures sitting on the back above the city were deeply connected, as if one side was carrying the existence of the other side.

Or, both parties must rely on each other to exist.

"ah!"

The Changlin Taoist trembled and screamed, and almost jumped up.

"Master!"

The little Taoist boy in Mingxin ran over in surprise.

He knew that Mr. Xie Qi had left.

The Taoist Changlin shook his body a few times before he looked around like a dream. He breathed in his chest that had been held in his for a long time before he vomited out.

Sneak ~

A dark and ink-like yin energy drifted over a hundred feet like an arrow, spraying on the frozen lake surface.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of darkness on the ice surface quickly spread out.

"This, this is..."

Taoist Changlin's eyes widened and felt an incompatible pleasure.

As the arrival of Tianshou, the physical body and spiritual consciousness will have a decay smell, even if it does not damage its power and magical powers, it is inevitable.

But at this moment, the turbid breath was exhaled, and the rotten aura on his body actually dissipated.

What rose in turn was the vigorous vitality that emerged between the earth and the mountains and rivers after the thunderstorm.

In An Qisheng's eyes, the Heavenly Shou of Changlin Taoist also changed.

There was no breakthrough in the realm, and the life span of only eight years was only left, but it soared for a hundred years!

"Master, you are..."

Mingxin’s little Taoist boy widened his eyes and felt the change.

"Seventh Master, it's Seventh Master..."

Feeling the change in life span, the dissatisfaction in the heart of the Taoist Changlin disappeared, and immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed to the Netherworld.
Chapter completed!