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As soon as the sword came out, all the ghosts and gods in Jicheng fell from the altar.

With another sword strike, all the monks in Jicheng bowed their heads instinctively intimidated by the sudden sword light.

With another sword strike, a large number of ghosts and gods, Qiqi was so frightened that they hugged each other and cried.

On this day, all the immortals and gods in Jicheng were in a panic all day long.

In the end what happened?

Nobody knows!

Qin Yun had only one thought - did he successfully let his mother see his sword, his method, and the world he was in?

Did he do it? !

Qin Gui's cloudy eyes revealed light, "Is this your world, Brother Yun? Mom finally saw it...it's so beautiful!"

【I did it! 】

Qin Yun's blood surged up, and his eyes were moist.

he made it!

Qin Yun retracted his sword and stood still. Looking at his mother with a smile on his face, Qin Yun suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

"Grandma, you can't be biased, you have to see Xiaomei's world!"

Qin Gui smiled and said, "Okay, okay, grandma is not partial, not partial!"

Xiaomei drew out his sword.

A group of flames ignited, like a spirit in fire, dyeing the sky red.

Xiaomei struck out with a sword, and the sword chant was clear, melodious and pleasant, and the voice was pleasant.

Like the sunshine in spring, the cool breeze in summer.

Different from Qin Yun's sword, Xiaomei's sword was burning with flames.

but.

This time, the flame on Xiaomei Sword was not blazing, but only warm.

This warmth burned Qin Yun's heart, and also warmed his mother's heart.

"What a beautiful sword!"

"I finally saw the world where Brother Yun and Xiaomei lived...I am satisfied!"

Seeing Qin Yun and Xiao Mei standing with swords in hand, Qin Gui's eyes were blurred, but they seemed to be clear again.

She saw Brother Yun, who always liked to wear white clothes, in a festive red dress, while Xiaomei was wearing a festive red hijab...

She saw the little clothes she embroidered one by one stitches on her lively and lovely grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-grandchildren.

They ran and ran around her, calling her grandma and ancestor.

She has no regrets!

……

Qin Gui lay in Xiaomei's arms, slowly closed his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Xiaomei cried loudly, and the cry resounded throughout the Cangsong Courtyard.

After the old servants outside the Cangsong Courtyard found out, they also cried together.

They knew that starting today, they would never see that kind hostess again.

Qin Yun wanted to cry, but he didn't.

Because he is the eldest son!

……

Not long after, a white cloth was hung outside the Qin Mansion.

Xiaomei personally helped grandma wash and dress up, while Qin Yun put his mother into the coffin himself.

The wood used is the cypress tree that my father planted back then.

a few days later.

Qin Yun buried his parents together!

……

Chapter 149

The years are long, and life is long.

The sun rises and sets, and the grass withers and turns green again, and the cycle goes back and forth, with the same year after year.

blink of an eye.

Ten years have passed since Qin Gui passed away, and Qin Yun has been retreating in the Cangsong Courtyard for these ten years.

After ten years, Jicheng, an ancient city, still stands quietly.

It seems to be the same as before, but it seems that everything is different again!

The people living in this city, some were born, some grew up, some got old, and some withered, it seems that there is no difference from the past thousands of years.

But there is no doubt that this city is getting... twilight!

The city collapsed, mottled with time, no longer the glory of the past, just like an old man who is dying.

City God Temple.

Many gods gathered together, and it was very lively.

As in the past, this is the City God feasting on the gods again.

The gods toasted and exchanged cups and cups. After drinking too much, the wine became lively, and the chatterbox also opened up.

"Hey, the world is getting more and more chaotic!"

I don't know which god spoke, and it instantly aroused the resonance of all the gods.

"Isn't it? This big man, it seems that Guozuo has not been around for a few years!"

"When a country is about to perish, there must be monsters. Since three years ago, the chaos of monsters has become more and more rampant. It is impossible for me and other gods to completely stay out of it!"

It is said that the rise and fall of a country has nothing to do with the gods, but this is nothing but the delusion of the gods after all.

When humanity declines, Shinto will inevitably decline as well.

"Hey, a year ago, a dog demon who didn't know how many years of cultivation was born. Not to mention countless cannibals, he searched the land of the mountain god everywhere and captured him as a slave. Thinking about us, the gods are also subject to the heaven's order. , enjoy the incense in the world, but was enslaved by a dog demon..."

Dogs are not as good as... not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

When it comes to the catastrophe of the dog demon, all the gods feel sympathy.

Thinking that their God, who was conferred by the heavenly court, was enslaved by a dog... What a shame!

"Back then, Jicheng was still a king's city, the most benign place in the world. How did we get down to this point?"

A deity was disheartened, and there was endless sadness in his words.

The other gods couldn't help recalling the past, and they couldn't help sighing.

"The world has changed!"

"People's hearts are not ancient!"

"Hey!"

Speaking of this, the gods sighed.

I can't help but think back to the old Yan era, and recalled the first emperor who unified the six kingdoms.

The first emperor destroyed countless temples and completely pulled the gods down from the altar.

The gods of Jicheng felt particularly deeply.

Once upon a time, Jicheng was the city of King Yan, with a thriving population, and these gods were also very beautiful.

But now, Jicheng has been reduced to an ordinary city, and their lofty status has also gone forever.

"I heard that Fire Fairy killed the dog demon who enslaved us with just one blow. Is it true?"

"It's true! I have a good friend who was rescued because of the Fire Fairy. I went to drink with him to reminisce about the old days... He is very grateful to the Fire Fairy...but he is completely depressed!"

The gods were silent.

Decadence is not good news for the gods.

The gods have a long lifespan and long-term vision, but compared with immortal Buddhas, they are more dependent on incense and have many restrictions.

The gods are also called gods, "the gods are clear", this is the most ideal state of the gods.

Once the gods cannot guard their bodies, their minds may be ignorant.

At that time, perhaps the faint tricks are repeated, and the fall is not far away!

"It's Fire Fairy again, Jiange has completely risen!"

"That's not true! Fire Fairy won't mention it, her merits are involved in good fortune, and her cultivation is unfathomable. They are the three generations of Jiange's disciples, and now many of them can be independent!"

"Yes, Jiange disciples are now walking around the world, one person with one sword, very chic, like the pioneer of a generation..."

"Hey, if a practitioner now takes a flying sword without practicing, he will be ashamed to go out!"

"It's more than that. Now that the gods have started to practice, they can fly swords. How dare you think about it before?"

The gods and gods tell you about the ups and downs of the world.

How long has Jiange been established?

Not even a fraction of their long life!

But who would have thought that both immortals and gods would have to change because of the Jiange? !

"The Fire Fairy is already so powerful... You say Master Sword Immortal, what is his strength now?"

There are countless people who forge a flying sword in the Three Realms, but there is only one who can be called "Sword Immortal" and "Master Sword Immortal".

Mentioning Master Sword Immortal made all the gods present tremble.

Even the host of the banquet, City God, subconsciously straightened up, and instinctively looked in the direction of the Cangsong Courtyard of the Qin Mansion, with deep awe in his eyes.

The gods will never forget that day ten years ago!

Because of a flash of sword light, they all fell from the altar.

For the gods in Jicheng, this incident was like a bolt from the blue.

Especially when it was heard that all the gods in Jicheng had the same experience, and the time was still at the same instant, all the gods were silent.

That sword was completely imprinted into the souls of the gods, so that "Master Sword Immortal" became a taboo in the hearts of the gods.

"Master Sword Immortal has been in seclusion for ten years...he can't become a Golden Immortal, right?"

"Golden Immortal!!!"

Mentioning this word, all the gods shuddered.

How few golden immortals are there in the Three Realms?

Everyone is a big shot who needs them to look up to!

Although golden immortals are also divided into high and low strengths, the difference in strength between those who are new to golden immortals and the ultimate golden immortals is immeasurable.

but.

A golden fairy is a golden fairy, and it has stepped into a higher level.

Any one of them has a pivotal position in the Three Realms!

"It shouldn't be possible. Master Sword Immortal is indeed amazing and talented, but after all, the training time is still short, and the background is still lacking!"

As soon as City God opened his mouth, all the gods nodded.

Jinxian is not so easy to achieve. If Jianxian accumulates a thousand years of experience, then there may be a little hope.