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When Ping An heard that Chu Yan would stay on the Fallen Fairy Island for another hundred years, he nodded with joy in his eyes.

"Brother Chu, this is for you!"

Ping An said, taking off the purple jade gourd from his neck.

Chu Yan hesitated: "This thing..."

"I don't need this thing anymore. There is no threat in the main city. No one in the Yi Building will attack me. Maybe you need it more than me!"

Ping An said to Chu Yan with a smile.

Chu Yan did not refuse Ping An's kindness again. He looked at Bai Shuimiao and said, "Shuimiao, goodbye. I will tell you after I choose to live in the main city!"

Bai Shuimiao nodded.

At this moment, a strong momentum roared in the sky.

When this momentum came, Chu Yan and Ping An's faces changed immediately.

Refining the mind!

This is the breath of a master of refining the mind!

Now both of them are seriously injured. At this moment, facing the cultivator of refining the mind...

The two looked up at the sky, and a little boy in a golden robe flew in the sky.

The boy looked only about seven or eight years old, but his eyes showed a vicissitude.

"The seventh on the list of my wishes, the Golden Spirit Boy, came here today to convey the will of the building owner!"

The little boy in the golden robe looked at Chu Yan and said lightly.

Chu Yan had always had many guesses about this mysterious building owner, but he could never guess it. Besides, he had done a favor to him by blocking Yu Zun, so he had to treat him kindly.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan clasped his fists slightly: "I wonder what the building owner has ordered?"

"The building owner has ordered that from now on, the three cities of Wuxing, Heihe, and Lengyue will all be under Gui Ling's command, and Gui Ling will be the co-lord of the three cities!"

The golden-robed boy finished speaking, looked at Chu Yan and threw it casually.

Immediately, three golden tokens flew into Chu Yan's hands. Chu Yan saw that the front of the three tokens were engraved with three big characters:

City Lord's Order!

But the back was empty.

"If you become the city lord, you will rename the three cities. Congratulations, fellow ghost!"

The Golden Spirit Boy said to Chu Yan with a smile.

But there was a bit of coldness in this smile, and Chu Yan's mind naturally noticed it. However, think about it, he defeated so many Yilou cultivators, and the owner of the building thought so highly of him, so it was normal for this person to have such an attitude as a Yilou person.

"Thank you, owner of the building!"

Chu Yan immediately clasped his fists.

"The owner of the building said that within a hundred years, you can come to my Yilou at any time. If you want to see him, you need to walk up one level at a time!"

After the words fell, the Golden Spirit Boy turned and left.

While he was walking, he stepped on the golden lotus, and his artistic conception was actually this strange golden lotus.

"What does this owner of the building mean!"

Chu Yan was confused. Although the owner of the building had saved him, he was really unsure whether he was an enemy or a friend at this moment. This person's behavior was really hard to see through.

Without thinking any more, Chu Yan looked at Ping An and Bai Shuimiao: "If you want to find me in the future, go to Tiancheng!"

Bai Shuimiao and Ping An nodded.

Chu Yan looked at the Xunyuan Tavern in front of him with emotion in his eyes. The hundred-year life in Ping An City has ended now, and his fate has been found.

But...

At this moment, Chu Yan's mind suddenly shook.

He saw a picture, in which a white-haired old man was lying on a grave drinking, shouting "Jing'er"!

In the end, the old man cut off his artistic conception, walked into the grave, and slept with his "Jing'er" underground.

This old man is Tan Tou'er!

"Sure enough, he made such a choice..."

Chu Yan left a trace of artistic conception on Tan Tou'er when he left. He saw Tan Tou'er's choice.

Tan Tou'er is the only disciple Chu Yan accepted on this Fallen Immortal Island. Originally, according to Chu Yan's idea, his personality is similar to his own when he was young, so he let him become a person who comprehends artistic conception and become the peak existence of this Fallen Immortal Island, but the word love still made him choose to give up everything.

Chu Yan could not have predicted all this, nor could he have predicted it.

This Ping An City, this Xunyuan Tavern, everything that has happened for a hundred years, has finally come to an end in this life!

At this moment, countless people in Ping An City have returned to the city and gathered here with Chu Yan.

"Master!"

"Shopkeeper!"

"Master Gui Ling!"

...

Everyone spoke up, with reluctance in their eyes.

They have long been accustomed to the existence of Chu Yan, because Chu Yan has long become the symbol of Ping An City.

"The end of the song, the people disperse, and the separation will always come. Everyone, goodbye!" Chu Yan looked at everyone and said lightly. With a wave of his hand, the Xunyuan Tavern collapsed instantly, and countless wine jars flew out. These were the wines that Chu Yan had brewed over the years. These wines were poured down and turned into rain, pouring on everyone's body. This was the last time Chu Yan invited everyone to drink. In the rain of wine, he flew up into the sky and flew away at a high speed. During the flight, Chu Yan felt that his appearance had changed constantly in this life in Ping'an City. His white hair gradually turned black, and his wrinkles were still reduced. One hundred years old! Ninety years old! ... In the end, Chu Yan turned into a young man in his twenties again, becoming the self who had just arrived at the Fallen Immortal Island, but now his momentum is much different than before. This is the extra perception of a mortal in two lives in two hundred years! Everything about Chu Yan spread wildly on the Fallen Immortal Island. Now Chu Yan has become a mythical existence.

The top three of the ten major cities, Wuxing, Lengyue, and Heihe, are connected.

The people in the city have long known the news of the arrival of the new city lord, and they also know what kind of existence the new city lord is.

"I am Gui Ling, the co-lord of the three cities of heaven, earth and man. From today, Wuxing City will be renamed "Heaven City", Lengyue City will be renamed "Earth City", and Heihe City will be renamed "Man City". The three cities have issued a general order. If anyone violates it in the future, he will be killed without mercy!"

Chu Yan floated above Tiancheng, and waved his hand between words.

In the sky, three city lord orders floated, and Chu Yan wrote with his fingers.

Immediately, the three words "Heaven", "Earth", and "Man" appeared on their respective tokens.

At the same time, Chu Yan waved his hand, and a series of decrees were written on the walls of Tiancheng.

These are rules, and these are the regulations given by Chu Yan!

Do not kill innocent people indiscriminately!

Do not cheat and defraud!

Do not bully and rob!

…

These rules did not exist before, but from today, because of Chu Yan's existence, they exist.

"Gui lives on the top of Tiancheng, overlooking the three cities. If you feel wronged, just shout out the word 'wish'!"

After the words fell, Chu Yan flew up and finally landed on the highest point of Tiancheng!

Tiancheng is the first of the ten main cities, and its buildings are also the tallest!

Chu Yan landed on the top of Tiancheng, and immediately sat cross-legged. At the same time, he waved his hand, and the artistic conception of wine and water transformed into mirrors.

These countless mirrors began to merge and finally turned into a huge sphere. The inner surface of this sphere has countless mirrors transformed by the artistic conception of wine and water. All the scenes in the three cities of heaven, earth, and man appear on it.

"In the first life, I comprehend the artistic conception through the changes of time! In the second life, I comprehend the artistic conception by seeking fate! In this third life, I will protect a piece of land, appreciate the various states of ordinary people, and comprehend the artistic conception. This third life has begun!"

After the words fell, Chu Yan closed his eyes.

Entering the Fallen Fairy Island, the 201st year, is also the first year of this third life!

It started!

On this day, in the underground city, at the end of a dark street.

Two villains surrounded a woman in simple clothes. The woman had leaned against the wall, her eyes full of fear.

"Young lady, as long as you obey us three, we three will let your father go!"

One of the two villains, a thin man with evil eyes, said.

"Yes, young lady, obey us, brother will love you well!"

An ugly man next to him also spoke.

"You, you, the city lord has issued a decree, you still dare to do this, aren't you afraid of the city lord's punishment?"

The woman was terrified and suddenly thought of the new city lord, and shouted immediately.

"The city lord is so busy, how can he pay attention to us, a few small characters, young lady, today you have no choice but to obey us, come on!"

The ugly man said, and then rushed towards the woman.

"I..."

The woman's eyes were filled with fear. Suddenly, she thought of the words of the city lord and shouted, "I wish!"

As soon as the word "I wish" came out, a strong aura suddenly appeared in the sky.

At this moment, the ugly man and the thin man were stunned. When they looked up at the sky, their eyes were full of fear.

In the sky before them, a phantom shadow with a strong smell of alcohol appeared.

The artistic conception of alcohol!

In the entire Fallen Immortal Island, there was only Chu Yan.

Seeing this scene, the ugly man and the other two were so scared that they fell to their knees.

"Sir! Spare my life! Sir, spare my life!"

"Sir, we know we are wrong!"

The two kept kowtowed to Chu Yan.

"The decree has been issued, it's too late!"

Chu Yan waved his hand, and the state of alcohol was issued. The two fell into eternal intoxication and lost their breath.

"Thank you, sir!"

The woman's eyes showed great gratitude and she bowed to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan nodded slightly, waved his hand, wrapped the two corpses, and left at a high speed!

Tiancheng Ding.

Chu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and the illusory shadow wrapped in two corpses flew towards him...

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