After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 142 141. Can't you hide it? Idiot! (8.3K words - long chapter, please subscribe)

The snow fell quietly in this foreign land far away from Jin State. Song Yan looked at the broken "Changchun Hall" plaque with tears and laughter.

You want to say you are angry?

Really not.

You have been in the wind and clouds, walked the aisle between life and death, and served as the leader of the immortal sect; you have seen the princes of the mortal dynasty kneel down and wipe their boots with their faces, and you have seen the whole sect worship you as an ancestor; you can decide the life and death of anyone with a glance, and you can push down the seemingly powerful Chu Imperial City like a building block toy with just a move of your hands and feet.

Where does the anger come from?

I really can't get angry at all.

Toys are easy to destroy but difficult to build, and the mortal imperial city is a good place.

At this time, the troubles that plagued mortals even had a sense of freshness for him.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, wealth, poverty, the world of mortals, joys and sorrows, all have their own fun.

‘No wonder many old monsters like to pretend to be mortals and escape into the world of mortals. It’s really interesting. This kind of thing is really relaxing. ’

Song Yan looked at the plaque that was cut off by the people in the rivers and lakes. Not only was he not angry, but he also felt a sense of relief and even joy.

If you fight with a group of dark and dark universe monsters with eight hundred eyes every day, and suddenly one day you see a kindergarten kid hitting you for a very childish reason, you will only feel relieved

At this time, Song Yan secretly sighed, "The masters and dignitaries want to be gods, but the gods also want to be masters and dignitaries again. As the saying goes, people in the rivers and lakes are helpless, but when they become gods, they are even more helpless."

He bent down slightly, picked up the two broken plaques, and dusted them off. It was covered with snow, and he wiped it off, then cursed a few words: "This disease is obviously caused by a monster, how can it be cured, how can it be cured!"

Immediately, he picked up the sign again, groaning: "Oh my sign, my sign."

After groaning, he seemed to think of something and shuddered, muttering: "Will they come back for revenge? These people in the martial arts world are so unreasonable, I... I'd better avoid them."

After a while.

Tianxiang Tower

"Can it be cheaper?"

"Three taels."

"How about two taels and eight cents? It's so late."

"Three taels."

"Hey, it's past midnight now, and I didn't come here when it got dark. Can't you give me a cheaper price?"

The madam rolled her eyes, glanced at him, and said, "I'm afraid you're here to seek refuge? Doctor Li is just a little way from our building, and the noise is so loud. Tsk, tsk, tsk, do you really think I'm deaf? I didn't charge you more because we're neighbors."

"Hey, I'm a doctor."

"Come on, who can you cure?"

"Okay, three taels is three taels."

Song Yan carefully arranged the silver and was taken into a room.

Soon the door was opened, and the young lady, dressed in red gauze, stepped barefoot on the warm floor, walked in with a cat step, then turned around and raised her hips.

With a snap, the door closed.

After she put her hands away, she quickly fastened the button with her white fingers, then looked at Song Yan and said with a giggle: "This lady won't break her promise."

As she said that, she jumped forward like a cat, came to Song Yan, and breathed seductively in his ear: "Even if this lady is sleepy now, I said I will accompany you with my heart, and I will definitely accompany you with my heart, and I will do what I say!

Touch it and see if it's comfortable. This is a new gauze dress for you, which you haven't worn during the day."

A night passed, and Song Yan lay comfortably on the bed, with the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, but he was still thinking in his mind: What happened last night was not common, and something might happen in Chuhuang City.

After all, the fox and wolf tribes are not vegetarians.

When he hid in Nanwu Jianmen, Grandma Hong and General Gu kept making trouble, from using the Soul Gold Stone as bait, to pretending to be him to do evil outside, to releasing the monster Two Peaches to Kill Three Warriors, he was really under a lot of pressure.

Later, it was also by luck that he took advantage of the right time and place and the other party's negligence to kill the two monsters in seconds.

Now that this kind of thing has happened, it is really unreasonable for the foxes and wolves in Chu to not do something. Even this incident itself has their shadow.

Then, I wonder what Tang Fan will do?

Speaking of which, he is quite curious about Tang Fan.

He knows that he has talents and wisdom that others can't match, but what about Tang Fan?

Is this really the favored child of heaven? Or is there some treasure?

Just thinking about it, the woman in his arms woke up with a moan, hit him lightly like a spoiled child, and said: "Dead face, I didn't see it was so fierce, the bones are almost scattered. Yawn, time is up, I have to leave."

With that, Shuangyun turned over, put on embroidered shoes, changed clothes, and walked out.

Song Yan also got up in high spirits.

After a while, when Song Yan returned to Changchun Hall, he saw the honest waiter sitting in the hall staring at the plaque blankly, muttering: "This, this."

Song Yan stamped his feet and said: "Xiao Pan, why are you in a daze? Go and ask a plaque maker to make a new plaque for you!!"

The honest waiter called Xiao Pan was named Pan Yu. He nodded hurriedly and ran away.

After working hard for most of the day and paying a lot of money, the new plaque of "Changchun Hall" was finally hung up again.

But the business was a bit bleak again.

After knowing the whole story, Pan Yu did not suspect that "those people in the martial arts world were poisoned by monsters", but suspected that "his own doctor was really incompetent and failed to rescue in time". Although he did not say it, his eyes were suspicious, and he wanted to write "Doctor Li, are you really capable?" on his face.

Song Yan patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Let's not talk about anything else. In short, my medical skills are definitely not the worst in the imperial city of Chu."

He really didn't lie about this.

Before entering this industry, he had learned about it.

Now his level of "quack doctor" can even be ranked as a medium level in the imperial city of Chu.

His medicine has neither killed anyone, nor delayed or aggravated the disease, nor made people lose their fortunes.

What else can Pan Yu say after hearing what the shopkeeper said? He just sighed.

It was not until Song Yan said to him, "No matter how the clinic's business is, you will get the same amount of money" that Pan Yu thanked him profusely, but when he left, he still sighed.

He had to support his family, but he wanted a stable job.

Now looking at the situation, he really didn't know how long Changchun Hall could stay open.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Song Yan prepared to close the door.

And just then, hurried footsteps suddenly came from a distance.

Pan Yu ran from the alley with a pale face, and when he saw Changchun Hall, which was still open, he stumbled and fell to the ground, and then used his hands and feet to crawl and fall across the threshold of the clinic.

Song Yan hurriedly helped him up.

Pan Yu was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly, and just kept looking at the door and said, "Close it."

Song Yan quickly closed the door.

After a while, Pan Yu finally caught his breath and said, "Monster, monster, so scary."

Song Yan asked, "What monster?"

Pan Yu trembled and said, "A fox head, eating people, raised his face when he saw me, and his mouth was full of blood."

Song Yan shuddered.

Both of them fell silent.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

Since even his honest fellow could encounter a fox monster, it means that what happened last night really had an impact, at least the monsters here moved.

Although the local sect Qianhe Sect does not have the "high moral standards" of Nanwu Jianmen, as a sect with its capital in Chuhuangcheng, it naturally has the duties of a "national protection sect" to a certain extent.

The fox monster is in chaos, they should be dispatched.

'I'm afraid that some old cultivator was injured last night. The fox wolf is testing the waters, wanting to see if 'it's still possible'? '

"Xiao Pan, don't go back tonight."

"My mother, wife and children are all at home, how can I not go back."

"I'll take you there." Song Yan sighed. At this time, if Xiao Pan went out alone, he might be eaten by the fox demon and couldn't come tomorrow.

"Then where can we go?"

"Mother-in-law, let's go. Let's try another way."

"Doctor Li, aren't you afraid?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I'm afraid too."

Soon, Song Yan set up the waiter, carried the lantern, and walked out the door tremblingly.

He didn't even need to deliberately avoid or release his spiritual sense, but could avoid the dangers on the street by just sensing.

Once he entered the Purple Mansion Realm, he had completely transcended the existence of mortals in terms of both spirit and body. How could this little danger be a problem?

He took Pan Yu to the door, and Pan Yu thanked him profusely. He had only one thought in his mind: follow this shopkeeper, even if it costs less money, he must keep Changchuntang open!

Song Yan turned and left.

He held a blood-red lantern in his hand.

The lantern swayed in the late winter breeze.

Perhaps in the alleys separated by a wall, there were demons rampaging and fighting in the martial arts world.

But the road he walked was too peaceful and uneventful.

Along the way, Song Yan felt a lot of little demons, and also verified his previous thoughts: the fox wolf took action.

A few days later, late at night.

Song Yan finished making pig skin jelly and was lying in the house to sleep. Suddenly, he heard an evil laugh from the sky outside, followed by a man's voice covering the surroundings.

"Today, I, Tang Fan, will go against the will of heaven. What are you, Qianhe Sect!"

Then, there was a rumbling sound of fighting.

Song Yan ran to the yard and looked at the distance with interest.

The fox wolf's methods are really three-pronged.

Is this starting to use illusion to pretend to be Tang Fan?

He looked for a while, then went back to the house, took out the Qi-seeking Bead, and shone it from a distance.

But the red cloud color became more and more intense.

But this intensity was caused by superposition.

This means that all the monks of the Crimson Palace in the entire Chuhuang City are gathering in one direction.

The direction of this gathering is naturally Qianhe Sect.

Tang Fan is also naturally.

‘I’m afraid he has the same idea as me, and wants to use Qianhe Sect as a buffer to resist the foxes and wolves. ’

Song Yan was in a good mood when he saw the fish gathering in the net, but he was not in a hurry, so he did nothing, but slept well in the rumbling sound of fighting.

The next day

Tianxianglou was so scared that it didn’t open the door for business.

Song Yan’s Changchuntang’s business was naturally very bad. Xiao Pan came to the hall for a while, and was driven back by Song Yan when it was still light.

This situation lasted for several days.

One day, in the evening, Song Yan took out silver to buy pig skin from the butcher shop. He had only walked a few steps when he saw a familiar figure at the corner of an alley.

The slender figure wrapped in a royal blue jacket stood at the entrance of the alley that smelled of rot.

She was also holding a basket of coarse grain steamed buns.

And there seemed to be someone else in the alley.

Song Yan approached and took a look inside. He saw five little beggars. They were all black and looked the same as boys and girls. They were completely indistinguishable.

It was Miss Shuangyun who was carrying coarse grain steamed buns to give to the beggar.

The little beggars were startled when they saw someone approaching. The leader, who was a little bigger, pulled out a knife without a handle from his waist.

It is said to be a knife, but in fact it is just a piece of iron with a sharp edge.

The little beggar held on tightly and looked at him coldly. It wasn't until Shuangyun called out "Doctor Li" that the little beggar let go.

Song Yan rubbed his hands and said, "A day like this will come out again?"

Shuangyun said: "They usually wait outside for some leftover food from the guests, but the building has not opened the door these days. The weather is cold and freezing, which is already difficult. I'm afraid they will starve to death."

After being silent for a moment or two, Shuang Yun suddenly said: "They helped me beat up an evil guest and avenged me.

The evil guest was a drunkard and a surrogate son-in-law. He was annoyed by women at home, so he got drunk and came to the building to bully others.

I was cheap and lowly, and he spent ten taels of silver on me, and even if my body was bruised and swollen from abuse, grandma didn't care.

The evil guest left after venting his anger, but they helped me beat the drunkard hard on the way, so that the drunkard couldn't get home in time. Later, he was discovered by the wife of the family. The end can be imagined. . "

Shuangyun smiled slightly, looking at the little beggars with a particularly gentle look, then touched the head of the child in front and said, "They are just like my younger brothers and sisters."

The little beggar with a slightly taller head frowned and said, "Aunt Shuang, why are you telling him this?"

Shuangyun said: "Doctor Li is a good man."

A dirty little man behind made a face, stuck out his tongue, and said in an innocent tone: "Luanluanluo, are quack doctors also good people?"

Song Yan's face turned dark, and he rushed over and grabbed the little man.

The leader of the little beggar suddenly changed his face, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and his fingers clenched the iron-like knife. He was about to rush over, but was caught by Shuangyun.

Sure enough, not far away, after Song Yan found the little man, he just put it on his arm, rubbed his hair, and said viciously: "Are you a good person? Are you a good person?"

Everyone has seen that he has no malice, let alone anger, and does not even care about the filthiness of the other person, but plays with the baby in a child-like way.

But the little man exclaimed: "Brother, Aunt Shuang, save me!"

This exclamation made her voice leak out. She actually changed her previous tone and turned into a milky voice. It was obvious that she was a girl.

Song Yan snorted coldly and walked away with the little beggar in his arms. As he walked, he said, "If you scream your throat out today, no one will be able to save you."

The little beggar at the head hurriedly followed and said hurriedly: "Hey! Mr. Li! What do you want to do?"

Song Yan said: "Take him to eat wontons and change into warmer clothes. Will you come?"

The little beggar at the head was stunned.

Shuangyun smiled, and when she saw the little beggar looking at her, she nodded slightly.

The little beggars immediately followed Song Yan forward.

They left the dirty alley and walked in the twilight sunshine, but they were a little scared, just like ground rats walking into the street.

But soon, they were no longer gophers.

They have new clothes.

Although it is a cheap second-hand product, it looks clean and warm.

A group of seven people sat under a sign saying "Fish Soup Wontons" and started to cook.

The little beggars devoured their food. After eating and drinking, they all looked at Song Yan, their eyes filled with brilliance and gratitude.

Song Yan felt that even if he asked these little beggars to do something particularly dangerous at this time, these little beggars would be obliged to do so. Not only will they not refuse, they will also pat their chests and say that they can do it. Even if they die, these children will definitely work hard to do things for him before they die!

They are poor, but they still have dignity and loyalty.

He likes these children and Shuangyun, just like he likes Xiaojiu and Enli.

As long as he is with these people, he will feel sincerely happy and relaxed.

After the meal, he knew the names of the five little beggars.

The tall beggar holding the tiles was called Ah Huai. He named this name himself because he felt that only by telling others loudly, "My name is Ah Huai, the bad guy's bad" would others be more afraid and not touch him easily. .

The little beggar who makes faces and sticks out her tongue is called Xiaohuan. Even though she has washed her face, she is not a cute little girl. She is still sallow and thin, but her eyebrows are distinct. It can be seen that if she is raised, she will still be quite beautiful.

Seeing Xiao Huan still holding the Chaos Bowl and licking it desperately, Song Yan said: "Little greedy man, stop licking it."

"Just lick."

Xiaohuan muttered.

Shuangyun laughed.

Song Yan said: "The business of the medical clinic has not been good these days. At this time tomorrow, you will come to the door of the store to look for me again."

"This" Ah Huai wanted to refuse, but he pursed his lips tightly and suddenly knelt down and said, "Uncle Li, if you can take care of us brothers and sisters, my life will be yours from now on!"

Song Yan naturally didn't want his life, and he didn't need him to find out any information. He just simply liked these children, that's all.

However, he still nodded slightly.

Ah Huai then stood up happily and said repeatedly: "Thank you Uncle Li, thank you Uncle Li."

next day

"Uncle Li, isn't this too difficult?"

"Didn't you say that your life is mine?"

"Coco. Hey."

In the backyard of Changchun Hall, Song Yan threw a few medical books to the five little beggars, teaching them how to read, identify herbal medicines, and medical skills.

Pan Yu was doing business in the front yard.

A few more days passed like this

Only a few people come to Changchun Hall to buy medicine every day. If Song Yan hadn't bought this shop, he would have packed up and left without being able to pay the rent.

On this day, a group of people suddenly came outside the door. The first one was Mrs. Qin who had bought medicine from Song Yan before. Seeing that the business of Changchun Hall was not good, the third lady wanted to come here to buy the shop at a low price. After Song Yan refused, he asked some people in the world to take action.

Ah Huai directly blocked the door with his knife and said to Song Yan: "Uncle Li, don't be afraid!"

Xiao Huan quietly slipped out of the back door.

The two sides soon started fighting, and Ah Nai stood guarding the door. His desperado energy like a mad dog prevented those third-rate people from entering for a while.

Seeing Ah Huai being beaten with bruises and bruises on his nose and eyes, Xiao Huan's figure appeared in the alley in the distance.

Behind Xiaohuan were a group of beggars.

The beggars swarmed forward. Those third-rate warriors usually only relied on their tricks and bragging. But when the number of people on the other side increased, they retreated and ran away.

A few days later.

The servant of the Third Madam Qin went crazy and killed the Third Madam. Then she was besieged and killed by the warriors of the Qin Mansion.

After a period of investigation, the government determined that it was a "love killing" and let it go.

Song Yan, the young boss of Changchun Hall, was also characterized in the eyes of everyone as "somewhat related to the lower class of the world", but that was all. In the "status pyramid" where the top class in the Imperial City of Chu are the monks of the Thousand Cranes Sect, they are still in the middle and lower classes, and no one cares about them.

The battle among the monks in the Imperial City of Chu became more and more intense.

At first, the Thousand Cranes Sect still cared about the common people, but gradually they stopped caring.

Many people in Chuhuang City began to move and left the city as if they were fleeing.

Old God Song Yan was watching the air above the imperial city with his qi-watching beads.

As long as Hongyun doesn't leave the city, nothing will happen.

As a city above the Xuanmai and where the Thousand Crane Sect's millennium foundation is located, Chu Imperial City is facing the siege of fox wolves, how could it give up so easily?

Now that the outcome has not been determined, I am afraid that if it is not an elder from Qianhe Sect, he will rush back, and no monk from Jianggong will run away.

If he ran away, it might be Tang Fan.

In this kind of fight from the perspective of a bystander, Song Yan also saw a lot of things, and what particularly stood out to him was the "formation" of the Thousand Crane Sect.

Qianhe Sect is different from Nanwu Jianmen.

The formations of Nanwu Jianmen are mostly "traditional defensive shields" and sword formations jointly performed by Jianmen disciples.

However, the Thousand Cranes Sect can use the formation flag to mobilize "Mu Xuan" to a certain extent.

Wind belongs to wood, and after the wood Xuan was condensed, the speed of the Thousand Crane Sect became much faster. This was one of the reasons why the Fox Wolf Clan, who "waited so hard for the Purple Mansion to not arrive, jumped over the wall in a hurry" could not attack the Thousand Crane Sect.

Song Yan practices the "Ghost Infant Scripture". The power of this technique in the evil land can be increased by one or two levels, so he is quite interested in the formation method of "mobilizing special profound energy", because If he can change his combat environment to a terrible place, then the enemy will have an extra point or two to win.

In addition, he still couldn't forget the ancient teleportation formation in the extreme south of the Three Kingdoms. He thought, "If I could understand the formation a little more, would I have the opportunity to visit that ancient teleportation formation again in the future?"

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Yan came back to his senses.

It has now been more than half a year since he adopted five children.

At this time, he was taking the five children to the government to apply for household registration.

Originally, it was extremely difficult to apply for household registration in the Imperial City of Chu, but now there are so many people fleeing that the government officials slapped their heads and issued a harsh order: Anyone who leaves the Imperial City will have their household registration cancelled, and no one will be allowed to do so again. Return to the imperial city. Those who stay in the Imperial City and have a certain financial foundation and stable households can apply for household registration.

So, Song Yan brought five children to do it.

Although it was the lowest-class household registration, after Song Yan stuffed some money into it, it was still a good one.

After completing the household registration, he took his five children to a wonton shop to celebrate.

Hongxiang Tower's business is not good. Even if there are guests, they are all there for the oiran. Who will take care of Shuangyun's business? Shuangyun was also very idle. He was looking downstairs on the second floor. When he saw Song Yan and Ah Huai passing by, he waved. After learning that "the five beggars have household registration", he was also very happy. We trotted down and wanted to eat wontons together.

After more than half a year, the seven of them sat together in front of the wonton shop again.

Ah Huai has changed a lot, and there is a lot more calmness in his eyes. This kind of appearance is often teased by Song Yan as a "big brother of the rivers and lakes", and Ah Huai is indeed developing into a "big brother of the rivers and lakes". Every time he He got up before the rooster crowed, wielded his sword a thousand times, and then went to work, cleaning the Changchun Hall, and then he and his younger brothers and sisters were busy greeting guests. With his busy work, Changchun Hall is actually developing in a good direction.

In addition, he also secretly gathered beggars scattered in the imperial city, gave small favors, and gathered beggars. He is a generous and loyal person, and now in just half a year, he is already known as the "bad brother" outside.

Ah Huai, with his four younger siblings, always wanted to recognize Song Yan as his father, but was always rejected. Fortunately, he didn't mention it anymore, but silently regarded this benefactor as a relative in his heart. I thought about taking good care of this relative when he gets old.

"Uncle Li, eat slowly." Ah Huai helped Song Yan carry the bowl, held the chopsticks for him, and then took the initiative to carry the wontons to his younger siblings.

Shuang Yun smiled on her pretty face, looked at Song Yan, took a deep breath with some inexplicable nervousness, and pretended to be relaxed and joked: "Doctor Li, with five little burdens, don't you plan to get married?"

Song Yan also smiled, but did not answer, because he could already see deep expectations, strong inferiority, and a kind of fear in this little lady's eyes.

How would he answer?

Today, Shuangyun looks ordinary, but she has been carefully dressed. The fragrance emitting from her body is not gaudy or cheap, it is the fresh fragrance of white plum.

He seemed to have said something like "white plums are very fragrant" at some point.

On the other side, Shuangyun thought for a while and then said: "I have saved enough money, a lot of money! When I redeem myself from grandma, I will..."

She gritted her teeth and suddenly plucked up the courage to say: "This city is already in chaos, why don't we leave together and go to a small county where you can live a good life without spending much money.

These monks and goblins are so terrifying. In their eyes, we are almost like ants, and our death is in vain. The government can't control it, the rivers and lakes can't control it, no one can control it! I we”

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped her voice.

It wasn't that she suddenly lost her courage.

Now that the words have been spoken, it’s time to work hard.

However, the louder and more terrifying sounds suppressed her voice, everyone's voices, and even all the movements in the imperial city.

That's the howl of a wolf.

A wolf howl that makes your blood almost boil.

Along with it comes deep fear.

Fear is contagious. In a densely populated place like the Imperial City of Chu State, it is almost like a spark falling into a frying pan. It explodes violently in an instant and turns into a sea of ​​fear.

In the sea of ​​fear, a huge demonic shadow is rising from the ground, about ten feet, more than ten feet, dozens of feet, nearly a hundred feet, reaching the sky, and covering the sky with its claws.

Song Yan looked sideways.

It’s the direction of the Thousand Cranes Sect!

The fox wolf finally couldn't wait any longer!

They just know that the human race Zifu Realm is coming. But his delay in showing up may have given Foxwolf a wrong prediction, that is: will he run away? Could he have not come at all? If not, why haven't you shown up yet? It's clear that there's not much time left before the opening day of King of Souls, so why hasn't he shown up yet?

In fact, the fox wolves here are somewhat different from the ancient generals of the Three Kingdoms. At least the wolf demon has never used its sonic attack.

At this time, this was directly used as a trump card.

And the results of this use are extraordinary!

Fear was greatly aroused, and Long Bo's blood flowed to the extreme. The demonic shadow caused by this was even more terrifying.

The owner of the wonton shop was paralyzed with fear.

Shuangyun was so frightened that she hugged his arm tightly and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Except for Ah Huai among the five little ones, the other four were already like frozen wooden figures, motionless, just looking at the sky with fearful eyes.

"ah!!!"

The screams coming from nowhere added to the fearful atmosphere.

Song Yan also remained motionless.

But he looked upward motionless.

There is actually nearly a year left before his own preset time.

But he always felt that maybe he could catch Tang Fan today.

The sky is like a drunken thunder god, dancing wildly with drums and loud sounds that tear people's eardrums.

The rainbow light of the mysterious weapon is densely packed, vertical and horizontal like rain falling suddenly, and the tapestry is intertwined.

The clear light dissipated, the dark clouds were like haze, and in the gray cold wind, the figures of the little fox cubs also emerged from the market, and then they ran wildly towards the Thousand Cranes Sect from all directions, either standing upright or running on all fours. OK.

The fighting lasted for about a stick of incense, and suddenly the sky lit up, and a violent explosion sounded like thunder in the winter.

Opposite the hundred-foot-long fox demon shadow, a figure of several tens of feet of golden-armored god appeared.

With the appearance of the golden-armored god, people's fears were also lifted.

Thousand Crane Sect burst into excited shouts.

"Ancestor!"

"Hezu!"

"It's Hezu who has come out of seclusion!"

"The ancestor is indeed not dead!"

Amidst the excitement and excitement, the golden-armored god suddenly swung his sword. This sword actually cut through the fox demon shadow, causing the latter to shrink suddenly.

This time, it seemed that the shackles of fear in everyone's hearts were cut off.

The entire imperial city was excited!

Song Yan felt that the frost cloud holding her arm had "thawed", and she looked at the sky as if she had survived a disaster, her eyes burning.

But the owner of the wonton shop on one side and the other customers eating wontons suddenly knelt down one after another, looked up to the heights, prayed, and muttered words such as "Bless, bless, the gods have appeared."

Shuangyun was also so excited that tears filled his eyes. He stood up and knelt down. After seeing Song Yan not kneeling, he winked at him in surprise and looked at the golden-armored god in the sky with awe.

Ah Huai also said hurriedly: "Uncle Li, don't offend the gods."

Song Yan scratched his hair.

He understood what these two said.

Whether it was with good intentions or bad intentions, he also understood.

Anyone who is not deaf can hear the concern in his words.

But why did he kneel?

He sighed, stood up with his hands behind his back, and rose like a pillar of light from the most ordinary wonton shop in the mortal world, cursing: "Tang Fan, you damn fool, can't you hide it? Why are you showing off in front of people? Hey, there is still a year left! I haven't had enough of this life!"

Although he was cursing, his movements were not slow. Just one appearance, hundreds of figures appeared around him, and each of these figures exuded the terrifying momentum of the late stage of the Crimson Palace.

The next moment, it seemed like a meteor shower that destroyed the world and went towards the Qianhe Sect. The terrifying power it contained was many times stronger than the fox demon shadow and the golden armor god combined.

Time seemed to be frozen, and the entire Chuhuang City and the Qianhe Sect were also frozen.

The powerful golden armor god who was like a saint descending and arrogant in the previous second was instantly blasted to pieces, and the smoke and dust rolled away. Suddenly, there were two people in the place where the golden armor god was originally.

An ordinary-looking man, his hands drooped in displeasure.

He was holding a young man in golden armor tied with ropes.

The young man looked dazed, hanging in the air in disbelief.

The fox demons and wolf demons in the distance finally reacted and came forward.

The leading fox demon said respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life, ancestor!"

Song Yan said with a rough "hmm" through his nose, then glared at the young man in golden armor in his hand, sighed, and cursed: "You stupid thing!"