The last time he showed up was when he got Demon Lord Tianxin out of prison, and he has disappeared since then.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the white-haired girl. She was not the Virgin, but she could communicate with the Virgin's true self.

The white-haired girl shook her head and said, "The Holy Mother has disappeared without a trace since she rescued Demon Lord Tianxin."

Gan! He can run faster than us!

Everyone vaguely understood something. The White Lotus Virgin was using them as a trap. She most likely knew the existence of the mysterious man.

"Then can we go back in the future?"

No one has answered this question, but the answer has appeared in everyone's mind.

Return the hammer! I will never step into this ghost place again.

In this way, time passed bit by bit, and the sun rose in the east, and the first ray of sunlight shone on everyone's faces.

There is no news yet, Tianxin Demon Lord may be dead.

"Let's go."

He Yu turned around and left, and the rest of the people also walked towards the world outside China. For some reason, they suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and they always felt as if there was always a layer of thunderclouds behind them.

That is their shadow, and I am afraid they will never forget it in this life.

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Qi, Tianque Mountain.

The mountains are rising into the clouds, and the white clouds are misty.

The sun had just risen, and countless Sword Sect disciples lined up in a neat queue, meticulously waving the iron swords in their hands.

A foundation-building monk wearing fluttering clothes and flying with a sword slid over their heads and walked towards the mountain peak.

Through the thick clouds, there is a green pine on the top of the mountain. Under the pine tree, the sword fairy is sitting cross-legged on a snowy night.

The Jianzong monk fell to the ground, bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Headmaster, there are people in the Zhou Dynasty who have been conferred the title of City God, dozens of them in a row. The government would like to ask if you have any influence on us."

Dong Yunshu opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as ever, and his cold voice was filled with doubts.

"Why does it affect us? Isn't it a good thing to enthrone the city god to make up for the shortcomings?"

The monk hesitated for a moment and replied: "Back to the headmaster, some people want to be the city gods, but not everyone has the qualifications to practice. There is a limit to the lifespan of a mortal. No matter how many pills he takes, he usually can't survive more than a hundred and fifty.

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"How can we hope to hold power after death when we were prosperous and wealthy? Tell them that the virtuous people will ascend to the city and the ungrateful ones will retreat."

After saying that, Dong Yunshu closed his eyes again, and suddenly opened them again the next second.

"Things about Zhou Di?"

"Yes."

"The canonization of the City God is very important. It really needs to be investigated. I'll go check it out."

Dong Yunshu stood up and left in the air, disappearing from the horizon in the blink of an eye, leaving only the confused Sword Sect disciples.
Chapter completed!