"You..." Taoist Wude was angry for a moment.

The river god said wildly, and it was a way to kill himself. If it weren't for the sword just now, he would have taken action to lead his junior brothers to knock him down the altar, but now he would not think so.

Because so far, several Taoists have no idea of ​​the other party’s true realm.

Having seen the awe-inspiring murderous intent of that sword, they would not be stupid enough to think that the gods in front of them were just the realm of ghosts and gods, and they must have hidden their strength, and they were at least as good as true immortals.

In this way, the River God Temple here should be the other party’s division temple.

They may not be afraid of such a god in Mingchuan Mansion. After all, they have the support of the master behind them. When something happens, they can send a letter to attract disciples to help them. However, this place is the territory of Yuqing Dao. Now the fourteen states and Taoist sects each support Qianlong to raise the matter, and there has been a confrontation in secret.

If a large number of disciples from the master come and cause suspicion from Yuqingdao when they fall, it will be a bad thing if the two Taoist courts fight.

His thoughts turned sharply, and his anger had been suppressed for a moment, but he bowed and said, "Since the River God insisted on protecting the group of fox demons, my brothers will no longer stop him, say goodbye."

"Senior Brother?" Taoist Wuxing shouted unwillingly.

"Let's go..." Taoist Wude only spit out a word, turned around and left the temple.

Seeing this, the remaining brothers looked at each other and followed closely. Taoist Wuxing couldn't help but whirlwind, glared at the river god and quickly caught up with several people.

After leaving a few miles away, the Master Wuxingdao asked angrily: "Senior Brother, are we going back like this?"

"What are you still staying there if you are not as strong as the other party?" Taoist Wude turned his head and asked.

"We can ask the masters and send some brothers to come. Then we set up a formation and kill the river god is easy to turn." Wuxing answered.

"Don't forget, this is not Mingchuan Mansion, but Wanshan Mansion. Now that the dragon competition has begun, if my disciples of the Fa Dao come in large numbers, what would you think it would be?" Taoist Wude asked again.

After hearing the senior brother's analysis, several Taoist people felt cold and furious. They only considered the matter of the River God, but forgot that this place was the territory of Yuqing Dao.

If the two factions have a dispute over this and affect the great cause of fighting for the dragon, they are all sinners.

"Thank you for your reminder, I was not considerate." Taoist Wuxing hurriedly reimbursed. Although he was dissatisfied with his senior brother's previous actions, he also understood which one is more important.

After seeing these Taoists leave, Chang Jin returned to the divine realm.

"I thanked Yunsheng. If Yunsheng had not helped me today, I would have been arrested and taken back by Xingfadao disciples..." Huangfu Nanshan said, and was about to bow down and bow.

"Uncle Master, what are you?" Seeing that he wanted to perform such a big tribute, Chang Jin quickly waved his palm and brushed his spiritual power, which immediately stopped the other party's movements.

"We are old friends. When Yunsheng was in Wanshan Mansion, he was also under the care of his subordinates. What's more, I was the teacher of Qingfeng and others."

In front of Huangfu Nanshan, Chang Jin did not raise his airs and called him "the city god".

"Yunsheng, I treated you with simple food that day, how could I compare with the kindness of saving my life?" Huangfu Nanshan called on Qingfeng and insisted on giving a big gift.

Seeing his firm will, Chang Jin smiled bitterly: "Wizhang, why should you do this? You will be a teacher for one day and a teacher for life. I am the teacher of Qingfeng Xiaoan and others. If your disciples are in trouble, the master cannot ignore it. If you do this, you will not treat me as a friend..."

"Oh..." After hearing this, Huangfu Nanshan had no choice but to let go of his mind, turned his head to say to his descendants, "Thank you for your mentor for grandpa."

Upon hearing this, a few little guys possessed themselves and knelt down on the ground.

They bowed, but Chang Jin accepted it calmly.

After the little guys finished their salutes, they jumped and jumped excitedly around the teacher, chirping non-stop.

"Mr. Uncle, I already know what happened before, and it's not your fault. But now that Xingfadao is alarmed, you may not be able to go back to Mingchuan Mansion. I wonder what the official's plan is?" After touching the little guys' heads one by one, Chang Jin asked again.

"Oh..." Huangfu Nanshan sighed, "A few years ago, I saw that the secular world of Wanshan Mansion was becoming increasingly chaotic, so I hid in the Mingchuan Mansion in order to avoid disaster. I never thought that I would almost give up the lives of several descendants. Now it seems that I have to choose another place to live. By the way, Yunsheng, I just heard from Ayi that you are the city god of Wanshan Mansion now. Can you tell me what's going on?"

"This matter is a long story, so we might as well buy a table of food and chat while eating."

When everyone passed through the Star Massacre Array into the City God's Mansion, Huangfu Nanshan was amazed again, and the little guys also felt very novel and excited.

When they sat down in the mansion, Yin soldiers had already served wine and food.

This wine and dish was not manifested by Yin Qi, but was bought from Yangshi Restaurant.

After drinking a few drinks, Chang Jin began to tell his experiences in recent years.

When Huangfu Nanshan heard that he killed the evil gods from foreign lands and fought for thousands of miles of underworld, he was amazed. When he heard that Chang Jin killed the former city god of Wanshan Mansion and fought with Yuqing Dao for several consecutive games, Huangfu Nanshan no longer knew what language to express.

After a long time, he sighed: "Yunsheng's experience is incredible. I have never heard of a practitioner who has become a earth immortal in such a short time. It is extraordinary people who do extraordinary things."

Just as he was admiring, a ghost soldier came to report: "Master, the guest is here."

"Hurry and invite me," Chang Jin hurriedly stood up and said.

When Huangfu Nanshan saw the person appearing, he became excited and walked forward a few steps: "Brother Wang"

"Brother Huangfu, I'm late..." The person who came was Wang Mingtang. As early as when he brought Huangfu Nanshan and others back to the City God Mansion, Chang Jin had already condensed a spiritual talisman to send him a message.

Then, Wang Mingtang bowed again and said, "I have met the City God."

Since Chang Jin took office as the City God, he has met Wang Mingtang several times and is familiar with each other. After greetings, he returned to the meeting.

Several people talked about everything, as if they were back to the first time they met.

At the end, Wang Mingtang raised his glass to Huangfu Yuanwai and said, "Now there are chaos in the world, and nowhere is a quiet place. It would be much better to move back to Wanshan Mansion to live with the City God."

"Yes, I dare not say anything else, but the word "peace is guaranteed." Chang Jin also persuaded

Huangfu Nanshan had this idea for a long time. After hearing what they said, he nodded and agreed immediately.

The banquet was removed, and Chang Jin led them into the Yinsi City again.

Seeing this towering city, Huangfu Nanshan and Wang Mingtang were shocked again. When they walked into the city, they saw the growing grass and trees, the gurgling streams and the breeze blew, which shocked the people. If it weren't for the strong yin energy of the evil spirit above their heads, they would have thought they had come to the sun.

"Mr. City God, since this place is set up for ghosts, why not give a command to send all the ghosts detained in the Yinsi prison here in the eight counties? If this matter is done, the gods who ruled the land will return to their hearts." Wang Mingtang also saw the strange thoughts of gods everywhere. After a week around the city, he spoke up and suggested.

Chang Jin replied: "I have this intention, but this underworld city has not yet been fully manifested and it will take some time to wait. And before this, there is another major thing to do, which makes me hesitate. Brother Wang and Mr. Huangfu happened to be here today, so I can take a look at it for a few more years."

"Oh...what else can make Yunsheng (Master Chenghuang) hesitate?" Huangfu Nanshan and the others were both a little stunned when they heard this.

In their opinion, Chang Jin killed the former city god Wei Yuan and forced the disciples of Yuqing Tao to retreat. All these were amazing actions. I really don’t know what else he could not do.

"Preaching" Chang Jin spit out two words, paused and said, "I have heard people say that before the immortal way attacked the gods, gods often taught the methods of practice. I want to imitate the predecessors to tell the way of practicing gods and ghosts in this Yinsi City, so as to give the ruler a chance to choose. I wonder what the two of you mean?"

In fact, this idea had already existed in Chang Jin's original intention of serving as the City God, but his divine cultivation was too low at that time and he had not yet fully understood the method of ghost practice.

This thought can only be suppressed in my heart for the time being. It was not until Chang Jin refined the Yinshi City that he suddenly realized many of the troubles before. His understanding of ghost cultivation has risen to a new level and he can preach.

This matter is also very beneficial to him. If the preaching is successful, it will lead to the reign of the ghosts. By then, the unification of the eight counties will be done naturally and there will be no more twists and turns.

"Preach, Master Chenghuang, do you want to preach?" Wang Mingtang and Huangfu Nanshan were already shocked several times.

Whether it is a fairy or a monk or a god, I have heard the saying "It is easy to learn the Tao, but it is difficult to seek the Tao; it is easy to spread the Dharma, but it is difficult to preach the Tao." The meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand. There are as many practitioners as a cow, and few who have attained the Tao are as few as a horn. It is easy to enter the path of practice, but it is extremely difficult to enter the great way. For example, the realm of the earthly immortal is a threshold of the path of practice. I wonder how many talented monks sighed.

It is easy to spread the practice method, but it is even more difficult to explain it from magic to the great way. This not only requires the narrator to have a profound understanding of the various practice methods, but also requires him to have a profound understanding of various practice methods.

If this was said from another person, Huangfu Nanshan and the others only thought it was arrogant and ignorant, but they had more expectations for Chang Jin.

Wang Mingtang couldn't help but ask, "I wonder what kind of practice method Yunsheng wants to tell?"

"What I want to talk about is not complicated, it is also in the category of the two paths of immortals and gods..."

There are not many ways to practice secular ghosts nowadays. First, they are to turn to the divine way and use incense to improve their own realm. The second is to suck the yang energy or evil spirits in the body of mortals and turn into evil ghosts. Of course, the second type violates the laws of humanity and is easily backfired.

There are some other methods of practice, but none of them are systematic.

Chang Jin's preaching this time was to express his insights on the practice of ghosts. If he could give some help to the ghosts coming, he would be successful.

"That's it." After hearing Chang Jin's brief explanation, they didn't know what to say for a while. After all, with their realm, they were still far from touching the way, let alone preaching.

After pondering for a long time, Huangfu Nanshan said, "I know very little about ghost cultivation and cannot come up with any ideas. However, Yunsheng's move is a good thing. If he succeeds, he will definitely have great merit."
Chapter completed!