"Sugar, hehe...I want it, I want to eat Tangtang..."

The little boy was drooling and giggled.

“……”

Xiao Feng twitched his face, flipped his other palm and buckled it on the little boy's head.

"ah!"

Even though his soul was incomplete and his six senses were in control, the little boy still couldn't help but let out a shocking scream, and his limbs twitched continuously.

"elder brother!"

The little girl couldn't help but exclaim.

Click!

Xiao Feng's fingers trembled and grabbed the head in his palm.

Blood mixed with brains and flowing with noodle limbs and noodles, and his face was as cold as a ghost:

"Pei Yuanhua?"

The soul is missing and the memory is dissipated. Among Jia An's broken soul, there are only three words Pei Yuanhua, and it is full of murderous intent.

"Associate leader? Senior Brother Jia, is he?"

The disciples twitched their eyes and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Feng threw down the body casually, and the red and white things flowed down from his hands without any touch:

"I'm dead."

He looked indifferent:

"It would be fine if this waste was killed by Gongliangshen, the city god in Liangzhou Prefecture. It seems that he died at the hands of Pei Yuanhua, the city god in Annuo County..."

"How could it be? Just a county city god, Senior Brother Jia's life is accomplished, his flying sword is sharp, even if he is in the city god's mansion, he will never be killed..."

Several disciples were a little incredible.

What is the City God?

In their opinion, these city gods are just lonely ghosts who rely on the power of incense. When they are alive, they can kill hundreds of them with one hand.

After death, he had the energy of incense as a supporter and was very powerful, but he was rough and not good at fighting.

The county city god is comparable to a natal cultivator, but if you really start, even if you lose more than the city god's mansion, you will lose more than the sword cultivator.

With him, self-protection is not enough, and he still wants to kill someone?

"There are many doubts about this matter..."

Xiao Feng had no expression on his face.

Of course he knew that there must be something wrong with this, but Jia An's soul was filled with the intention of killing Pei Yuanhua, but this was impossible to do it.

He turned his mind, but he didn't say anything and walked out of the room.

The two disciples walked out and locked the door.

From beginning to end, no one looked at the little girl who was shivering with tears of fear on her face.

Nothing at a glance.

.........

“God’s Deed…”

In the Annuo County City God's Mansion, Pei Yuanhua bowed slightly before putting together the complete incense mirror, and his face looked a little gloomy:

"Sir Gongliang, this is what happened."

In the broken incense mirror, there is a small antique house with a person sitting.

He was an old man with a bloated figure, a rich face, and a huge earlobe with both hands in his sleeves.

His name is Gongliangshen and he is the City God of Liangzhou Prefecture.

According to legend, he was a tycoon who was a businessman in the world a thousand years ago. As he approached his old age, he became more and more afraid of life and death. He developed the desire to seek Taoism and immortality, let go of his family business, and traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers to seek Taoism.

However, he was old and weak. Even if someone saw that he was of extraordinary qualifications, no one would pass on his way to practice. However, ghosts met a lot of people, and all the followers along the way died.

Even so, he was still unwilling to accept it.

Later, he got the opportunity to exchange the private affairs of a wealthy family for a Taoist teaching method, but he successfully received the talisman. Later, he was out of control and made breakthroughs one after another, and he actually entered the Tao and lived for 300 years.

However, my luck has ended here and I have not been able to become a real person until I die.

However, this person is very lucky. He was granted a title of the City God from somewhere. After his death, he became a county city god. After hundreds of years of alliance, he became the new City God in the State after the death of the City God of Laozhou.

"well."

Listening to Pei Yuanhua's report, Gong Liangshen sighed deeply, as if he was not surprised.

"Mr. Gongliang?"

Pei Yuanhua's heart skipped a beat when he heard the sigh.

Someone wants to seize the title of the City God. Shouldn’t you be indignant and then be in a state of murder?

What does sigh mean?

"After the Duke is not here, I will come sooner or later this day. It is not the Tathagata Academy, nor the Tathagata Academy, nor the Tathagata Academy, or other people, ghosts, and demons..."

Gongliang sighed deeply, but there was no change on his face:

"I understand what you said."

that's all?

Looking at the fat back that was about to turn around and leave, Pei Yuanhua couldn't help but: "Sir Gongliang, did you ignore it like this?"

He could not understand how important the title of the City God was to the City God?

Someone wants to get involved in the imperial seal, how could this old fat man be so calm?

Did he know it long ago?

"So what?"

Gong Liangshen looked back at him:

"The Lord of the Mansion is gone, and the Seventh and Eighth Masters can't count on him. If we take action, we will certainly destroy all the branches of the Tianyi Cult, but what about?"

Pei Yuanhua's face was stunned.

"Who will bear the anger of the true soul of the Yuanshen?"

Gong Liangshen shook his head slightly:

"He is now a national teacher and is rooted in the fate of the dragon energy and the country. Even if he is a soul god, he is not his opponent. If he insists on taking action, the City God of the Capital may be able to protect our State God of the State, and may not be able to protect you."

Pei Yuanhua was silent for a moment and spoke again:

"If this is the case, where is our way out? The God-intentioned religion is doing this, and our incense is gradually fading. So what if the Tathagata Academy wins? It's just a different sect. If this continues, how is it different to waiting for death?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a rare hint of confusion.

Whether it is human or demon, their cultivation is rooted in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but they are waiting for the city gods but cannot get rid of the power of incense. How unwilling is it to see the enemy erode step by step?

“There will be a turnaround.”

Gong Liangshen held his hands behind his back, and the local official seemed to walk out of the incense mirror:

"All we can do is wait..."

The sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared into the incense mirror with the picture.

wait?

How long to wait?

Pei Yuanhua stood there in a wooden face for a long time before sighing:

"You have waited, but I can't wait..."

His life span is only eighty years, and Gongliangshen has two hundred years left. He may be able to get a turnaround, but he can't wait.

With a long sigh, he folded his incense mirror with his sleeves, walked out of the door, and called out a group of little ghosts:

"You will obey the order! Go and send my city god's prayer letter to Qingshui County, Nanyan County, Yongxiu County, Yugan County, Huaiyang County, Shitou City City God... I asked the city god to come and said that my city god would be inviting them to a banquet, which is related to life and death!"

"ah?"

The little ghosts and old ghosts looked at each other. It was normal for banquets between the City Gods. The City God of the State would not interfere with the gatherings of colleagues between the City Gods.

However, this breath brought most of Liangzhou's city gods to a party. Who can withstand this?

How could the city god in the state allow it?

"Go quickly!"

Pei Yuanhua's eyes widened, and a loud shout scared the little ghosts and retreated in panic.
To be continued...