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Chapter 432(1/2)

What is a demon?

This is the human soul that is invaded and transformed by the evil spirits of the evil spirits between heaven and earth. The body of the killing body will disperse the energy between heaven and earth, and over time, other demons will be transformed into.

Because of this, demons and ghosts have been killed endlessly throughout history.

Until the Nether Palace Lord emerged from the sky and opened the Netherworld and brought the evil spirits of heaven and earth to it. For a moment, there were no ten demons and ghosts between heaven and earth.

But the evil evil comes from heaven and earth, and the hatred comes from the hearts of all spirits. The two are endless, and even the king of the Nether Palace cannot be eradicated.

Therefore, the intestine system was established to check for deficiencies and make up for leaks.

The little ghost catches the soul, the city god examines the ghost, captures the ghost, and sends it to the underworld to achieve purification. After that, the purified soul is sent to the "reincarnation" through the Underworld Palace Lord...

This is the system of uterine operation.

But more than 1,600 years ago, the Netherworld lost contact and the Yin Si was almost stopped. All the fierce demons and ghosts had no place to go, could not be purified, and there was no "reincarnation". The more the evil spirits and hatreds were accumulated between heaven and earth.

But the reason why there has not been a significant increase in the number of demons in the world has not yet appeared as hundreds of ghosts traveling day by day is because Qin Wuyi!

He practiced the method of Kuixing to swallow ghosts and eat demons, with his own city god mansion as the core, and he accommodated the most ferocious demons born on this land for 1,600 years!

And at this moment, it spewed out!

Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow,

Qin Wuyi's tall Dharma image opened his mouth and spit out a torrent of thousands of demons and ghosts. The distorted faces of countless ferocious demons could be seen in vaguely, and he could feel this indescribably terrifying and evil spirited aura of resentment and hatred!

For a moment, nearly half of the divine light bursting out from Qin Wuyi's body was dyed black ink, and the world was filled with the sound of demons crying and roaring!

"So many demons?!!"

Sa Wuling's face was pale, as if he was suffocating.

Yan Xiake was not much better. Looking at this scene, he couldn't stand firmly.

Such a large number of demons do not need to fight, they just need to whistle by, and the people in a city will be dead!

"The underworld is not empty, and I will not achieve enlightenment..."

Looking at the countless demons roaring and divine lights, An Qisheng touched his smooth chin, his eyes were faint, thinking:

"This sentence seems a bit familiar..."

boom!

boom!

Deep in the starry sea, the sound of shock and explosion became louder and louder. The aftermath that spread from afar was blowing away, and the void was tide, with a huge momentum.

"Real person, how will the old city god survive this disaster?"

Yan Xiake couldn't help asking.

"Eliminate the evil spirit, eliminate the demons, and return the true nature, I am pure."

An Qisheng sighed:

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

It is born from the evil world, and it is transformed by the hearts of enemies and haters. It is purified by the world and save people's hearts. How can this be done?

This path has endless hardships, and may become invincible, but isn’t it easy to achieve it?

"Disaster......."

Yan Xiake staggered, his heart heavy.

Even the mysterious Zhenren An in his eyes said three "difficulties". Wouldn't this disaster be overcome?

Roar ~~~

As the few people talked, they heard the thousands of demons wailing soaringly turning into a tearing-breaking sky.

Under the pressure and crushing of the divine light, those countless demons actually had a tendency to become one!

"I have been swallowed for thousands of years and have been bitten by you for thousands of years. If you are angry, just swallow my soul and my spiritual light..."

In the divine light, Qin Wuyi spoke calmly, like a divine sound, like a Zen singing, like seeing through all life and death, and also like seeing the dawn:

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, all resentment and hatred are just a piece of cloud and smoke..."

The divine light, divine sound, and the evil spirits and hatreds are entangled in chaos.

The unity of countless demons and ghosts suddenly collapsed and returned against the current. Tens of millions of demons and ghosts let out hysterical screams, completely submerging Qin Wuyi.

"Old City God!"

Sa Wuling and Yan Xiake were furious and couldn't help but lose their voices.

Looking at the endless ink color and divine light that blended with the overwhelming demons, overwhelming overwhelming Qin Wuyi, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Only the Tao in the world cannot be sought from outsiders.

At this moment, neither he nor Xie Qi could take action. If Qin Wuyi had the possibility of becoming a Taoist, he would collapse once he took action.

"Seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence, seeking the way and obtaining the way, that's all."

An Qisheng sighed lightly and bowed slightly to the point where the divine light merged:

"Fellow Daoist Qin has a good journey..."

Things in heaven and earth are often not something that can be successful by hard work.

Many times, even if you try your best, you will eventually fail. However, even if you know it, so what?

If you don’t do it, even the front-line success may not exist.

Such a person will naturally retain a little respect in his heart.

Buzz ~

An Qisheng bowed and changed again.

The center of the blending of ink and divine light instantly dimmed, and a little nothingness spread inched inch, erasing the ink and the pure yellow divine light.

Little by little, all turned into dust and dissipated.

It took only a moment before and after, and there was nothing in the distance on the deserted mountain that had been flattened by the divine light.

Without the divine light, there is no evil spirit of resentment, there is no countless wailing and roaring demons, nor Qin Wuyi, who should have sat cross-legged.

"Old City God!"

Yan Xiake was very sad. Unfortunately, his skeleton body had no expression or tears.

When he fell to the ground, he could only make a hoarse and hoarse howling sound.

Sa Wuling looked at him and felt sad.

Some people, even if they are just a meeting, will leave a deep impression on people, which is even deeper than many years of acquaintance.

He and Qin Wuyi had a relationship all the way, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Xiao Jiu!"

Deep in the sea of ​​stars, a sigh of sadness flows all directions.

The mourning stick slapped the electric snake and thunder dragon, making a mourning sound like crying and complaining, as if to see Qin Wuyi off.

Rumble!

A moment later, accompanied by a earth-shaking loud noise, the mourning stick disappeared, and the lightning snake and thunder dragons all over the sky collapsed at the same time.

Then, the "Heaven" supported by the mourning stick returned to its position, and the air waves squeezed out by the huge force turned into boundless hurricanes and whistled back to the northern suburbs, blowing up snow, sand and stones all over the sky.

It was as vast as a tide, almost submerging the entire Qingdu City.

Huhu~~~

In the bitter hurricane, An Qisheng crossed the air and walked towards Qingdu City.

The hurricane that flowed backwards from all directions of the ground gradually subsided as he stepped on. When he stepped into Qingdu City, the air waves had subsided under the starry sky.

Looking up, I saw the starry sky and the bright moon hangs high.

The world is already the same as before, and it is not touched by Qin Wuyi's departure.

Looking down, Qingdu City was silent, and the lights were blown out by the strong wind, as if flying dust and snow had not changed at all.

It seems that I have never known that the city god who has protected it for more than 1,600 years has disappeared under the starry sky tonight.

"Qin Wuyi..."

An Qisheng stood in the air, looked into the distance, murmured, and deep in his faint eyes, a pure yellow spiritual imprint with a light purple color had slowly taken shape.

This is already the last trace left by the city god of the capital.

.........

The morning light broke through the dawn, and the golden sun shone through the haze of the night, spreading between the sky and the earth, awakening all spirits that had been sleeping all night.

In Qingdu City, the sound of the bronze bell in the Tathagata courtyard spreads and echoes with the smoke rising from all over the cooking area, filling the entire Qingdu City.

A new day is here again.
To be continued...
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