For Qi Wuhuo, Qiu Longguo is a familiar name.

Qi Wuhuo still remembers a few years ago when his teacher asked him about his heart before introducing him. At that time, the teacher took him to the kingdom of Qiu Long and saw that senior brother——

At that time, this senior brother Yu Yangzi was already in the realm of human immortals. He opened a Taoist temple and had countless disciples. He said that he was willing to save the world and help the world, but he was not willing to follow the old man to practice in the mountains.

In the end, the teacher took back his Taoist number.

Zi Yuyangzi transformed into Tianyangzi.

Qiu Longguo...

Qi Wuhuo glimpsed a picture from the remaining souls of these soldiers. He saw Li Zhai leading his army to attack the city, but Qiu did not commit any crimes. He only swept away all the noble families and contained all the weapons of humanity.

We also saw that the city was protected by the Taoist Xuantong formation, but it was eventually broken by Li Zhai's humane battle formation.

At this time, Li Zhai was pursuing his own path, eager to win and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Sharp and unstoppable.

He won't lose.

Qiu Longguo will not be Li Zhai's opponent. The Taoist lowered his eyes and sensed the change in luck. With the huge flow of spiritual thoughts, he seemed to have a glimpse of the distant Qiulongguo. In the palace of the leader of Qiulongguo, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious Taoist robe

The Taoist comforted the emperor and replied:

"Don't worry. With Pindao here, Li Zhai's troops will have difficulty breaking through the gate of our country."

"I am..."

There seemed to be something in his heart that made him proud.

Even at this time, he subconsciously wanted to tell the reason when he opened his mouth, but for some reason, the sentence had almost reached his throat and his mouth had been opened, but he couldn't say anything. He just felt lost, sitting here,

What a pure and comfortable place we are in.

The hall is made of white jade and gold, and the horse is made of gold. It has jade in four directions and is dressed in silk.

It has the sweetness of silk and bamboo, without the laborious appearance of official documents.

Standing above tens of thousands of people and being known as the Heavenly Master, isn't it also a feeling of freedom and ease?

But at this moment, I just feel a sense of loss. I feel that these things, these luxurious things, the king next to me, and the people around me are like invisible and intangible spider threads, wrapping around this body, wrapping around this spirit, wrapping around this heart, even though

He is a practicing immortal, but he is weak and helpless.

For a moment, I sighed with sadness, feeling that these three hundred years were like a sudden dream.

He trapped his body and his Taoist heart.

Want to struggle.

But it was difficult to wake up.

Or maybe, I just watched myself sinking into this world of mortals soberly.

Tianyangzi's heart was complicated. At this moment, but for some reason, when he looked up at the direction of Jiuzhou, the world's gods and martial arts, he felt a sense of familiarity and envy, which grew out of his inner spirit. This feeling was so sudden and strong, but

I didn't know where it came from and where it ended up. I just felt dazed for a long time and let out a long sigh.

And at this moment.

Thousands of miles across the human world, between two countries, in the splendid palace, the middle-aged Celestial Master in white Taoist robes seems to have happened to meet the Taoist in simple Taoist robes in the world of Shenwu Jiuzhou. Taishang Taozu Two disciples with completely different choices seemed to sense each other's existence at this moment.

The clouds dispersed like waves, Yuan Qi surged, and the mountains and rivers seemed to disappear.

This mysterious feeling disappeared in just an instant, but the charm was still there.

Qi Wuhuo understood clearly in his heart and said to himself:

"...I'm afraid this 'senior brother' and I will have to meet one day."

Or cause and effect, or fate.

Or maybe practitioners will pass each other by each other after all.

……………………

The letter from Empress Houtu came back soon.

First, as always, he expressed his dissatisfaction with Qi Wuhuo calling herself Houtu Empress.

In particular, Qi Wuhuo was "dissatisfied" with the matter of Emperor Wa being called empress, and was said to be "loving the new and hating the old". Even in this letter, he teased him with a rather familiar attitude. Finally, he wrote it down in detail: "I already know what you said about 'consecrating humanity to the gods of incense and fire'."

"The idea is generally good, but there is only one difference from the mountains and rivers."

"The human gods of incense need to be enshrined in a place where they gather in the human world. In actual control, they need to use the power of human luck to replace the original earth energy. In addition, they also need a place with a high enough level. With the existence of the spirit as the core, the rough rituals and methods and principles of the imperial seal will be left to Yaoling and you."

"If the human race's own heroic souls can guard cities everywhere in the world, the land can better maintain the mountains and rivers, and it can save a lot of pressure."

This is followed by a detailed discussion of the method of enfeoffment.

Qi Wuhuo wrote a letter to express his gratitude.

However, a charm in the second reply sent by Xiao Yaoling directly flicked his forehead.

Immediately I received a message from the underworld, which was sent by a ghost messenger. He was filled with a cold aura. After putting down the letter, it turned into smoke, fell towards the ground, and soon disappeared. It seemed that he didn't intend to say anything more to the Taoist in front of him.

Qi Wuhuo flipped through the letter, and his face paused.

Taoist Ran Deng was passing by and asked out of curiosity: "Fellow Taoist Wu Huo, what's wrong?"

"nothing……"

"It's just that we haven't reached an agreement with Yinsi yet."

Qi Wuhuo handed the letter to Taoist Ran Deng. Ran Deng took it and looked through it. He saw that there were not many words in the reply and it was very official. The general meaning of what he said was - [Don't bother Taoist friends to care, Yinsi Youming All matters should be handled by the Netherworld of my Yin Division. Those who are not in the realm of the Netherworld have no right to interfere, let alone get involved.]

Taoist Ran Deng frowned and asked in confusion: "Is this a direct rejection...?"

"But fellow Daoist Wu Huo, don't you hope to join forces with Yinsi Youming to recreate the ancient Qingming period in the human world, where there were city gods everywhere, so as to completely maintain the balance between Yin and Yang and put an end to evil ghosts and ghosts?"

"Strange, as far as I know, the current Yinsi Youming is not very strong because of Fengdu City. It has always been the [Yinde] system maintained by the Yinde Dingxiu Zhenjun, leaving some people free in the six realms.

Practitioners help them go to various places to capture evil spirits."

"This is not as good as what Wu Huoyou has to do."

"Why did they say no?"

Taoist Ran Deng had dealt with Yin Si Youming before, but at this moment he was very confused about Yin Si's choice. Qi Wuhuo shook his head and said, "Maybe it's just because of what the letter said, Yin Si Youming wants to guarantee that the only place in the underworld is Yin."

God is responsible and independent of the six realms."

"Perhaps I made them mistakenly think that the human world was going to interfere with the underworld. From this point of view, I was too reckless."

"If you don't agree, you don't agree."

The Taoist is very casual.

On the one hand, he wrote the letter in order to make those on the list have a place to belong to after hundreds of years. Secondly, he hoped that the human world could maintain the balance between yin and yang on its own, at least to have a certain ability to maintain the balance between yin and yang, so as not to completely

The earth relies on the immortals and gods and the underworld.

If Netherworld doesn't agree, that's okay.

Taoists personally traveled to various places, and then tried to consecrate these people whose names were left on the list as gods. They said they were gods, but in fact most of them just maintained the Qingming Qi in a small area, and most of them only lived in their own hometowns.

Here, as the land of the local village, we look at the lives of the people on the land where we are born and raised.

As for the core person who was the conferred god, Qi Wuhuo naturally chose Mount Tai.

After all, the nine stone tablets that maintain the destiny of humanity and the energy of the earth come from the Taishan Mountain System.

Secondly, Taishan does have the power to entrust land.

In this way, the energy of the earth's veins was replaced by the energy of humanity, and many small lands were successfully sealed, even the little Kitchen God. In the village, Cheng Shuisheng watched with his own eyes the people burying him. He sat on the big tree that he had leaned on when he was young.

, look at the looks on people’s faces.

The old people lamented the departure of their old friends, with a look of sadness on their faces marked by time, while the adults were sad because the elder who had carried them to play when they were young had left, but the children who had not grown up yet were simply because

Today, schools and private schools are closed, and they are happy not to have to study. At their age, they still cannot truly understand what separation means.

However, this is not bad.

Cheng Shuisheng leaned on Lao Mu and watched people bid farewell to him.

There was a young man who was pure in talent and his true spirit was not lost in the world. He seemed to see him. His face was frightened and he almost screamed. He paused and wiped his eyes.

, took a closer look, but saw nothing, so he slowed down and left cautiously.

The Taoist stood further away, looking at Cheng Shuisheng who was feeling sad and complicated after life and death.

Some people noticed him, suppressed their sadness, and stepped forward to ask the Taoist priest if he had come to the village to look for someone.

The Taoist just shook his head and said that he was just passing by and would not bother him.

He looked deeply at this village.

He smiled freely, turned around, and walked away amid the crying sounds and the paper money scattered in the sky. The Taoist's warning came to Cheng Shuisheng's ears.

Having acted recklessly and many other evil deeds, the old man saw his own death and unknowingly burst into tears. Hearing the words "awoke", he turned around.

But all he could see were the vast mountains in the distance, white paper money falling to the sky and the earth, and the Taoist's silhouette in the distance, walking away step by step.

Suddenly like a dream.

The [Ghost Qi] and [Earth Qi] in Qi Wuhuo's body rippled and spread out.

Faintly, it becomes more and more consistent with heaven and earth, and this human world, but Taoists don't care much about it. It's not for this reason, so they let it rise and fall at will, dissipate and calm down at will, but this Taoist mind is not easy.
To be continued...