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Qin Liuxi entered the City God's Temple.

When Nancheng Huang saw her, he was pleased and happy at first, but soon he noticed something and said, "What are you doing here?"

Qin Liuxi raised the thing in his hand and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I may not be able to worship you then, so I'll offer it to you in advance."

After hearing this, Nancheng Huang didn't say anything. He just watched her roll up her sleeves and clean.

She personally purified the statue of Nancheng Huang and covered him with red silk embroidered with golden curses. Then she made offerings, offered wine, and lit incense.

Respectfully and with admiration.

Nancheng Huang felt the divine palace move, and said: "If you have nothing to do to show your courtesy, I won't say anything. You can just speak frankly. Do you need anything from me?"

"There's something really wrong."

Sure enough, he went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Nancheng Huang said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Please, Lord City God, bless this common people." Qin Liuxi raised a glass of wine with a smile: "If you can, please give me your blessing."

Nancheng Huang was a little stunned, and said uncomfortably: "You are still not a serious person, but suddenly you are so serious, which makes me panic."

Qin Liuxi stepped forward, rested his forehead on his cross-legged legs, and said, "I have a master, who is also my master and my father. He led me into Taoism, taught me the five arts of Xuanmen, and led me on the right path. He often taught me The most important thing is to accumulate virtue and do good deeds and spread the word wholeheartedly. I didn’t understand it before, but later I understood it because I lacked great virtue and had to pay it forward.”

Nancheng Huang felt sad and said: "Since I am a master, asking you to do good deeds and accumulate merit does not necessarily mean that you must pay off your debts. Maybe it is because you need these merits? Merits can protect yourself and offset your sins, and your sins can be cleared away. Only then will the path of spiritual practice be broadened. To save others is to save oneself.”

"To ferry others is to ferry oneself." Qin Liuxi thought for a moment and said, "You are right, to ferry people, to ferry ghosts, to ferry oneself, this is the Tao."

She rubbed the leg of the statue and said: "My master, without the blessings of old age, could have lived for a hundred more years. I even made the foundation-building elixir for him, but he was just a little short of it. I I am a disciple who was taught by him but failed to show my filial piety. I don’t know if he blames me.”

Nancheng Huang's hand fell on her head and said: "You also said that to you, he is both a teacher and a father. As a father, would you blame your own children? When he is with you as a master and apprentice, will he not be the same? Because of the predestined relationship, he will come to this world to accept you as his disciple in this life. The origin and end of fate are all caused by cause and effect. There is no need to hold on to how long this fate lasts. "

His eyes were kind and he said: "Everyone is going to die. He is dead, but he always lives in your heart, right? Death is not terrible. The most terrible thing is that you forget that person."

As soon as he said these words, his divine palace was hit hard by something, a barrier collapsed, and some pictures jumped out.

Nancheng Huang was stunned for a moment.

The picture flashed away, but he caught it.

He lowered his head, his hands shaking slightly.

Qin Liuxi was completely unaware and said with his eyes closed: "You are right or wrong. Sometimes, it is good to forget. My master, like you, is a greedy drinker. He often steals the wine I brew. Morning Knowing that he didn't have a long life, I didn't stop him and let him drink as much as he could. What the old man didn't know was that I actually brewed a bottle of 100-year-old wine for him and planned to open it when he turns 100. "

She flipped her wrist, and a wine jar sealed with mud appeared in front of her eyes, and said: "The old man had no luck in eating when he was alive. Mr. City God, please enjoy it for him."

Nancheng Huang's heart was broken.

"This wine, girl, when you come next time, can you and I drink it together?" He pressed the wine jar.

Qin Liuxi raised his head and looked at him. After a long time, he smiled: "That's a good relationship. I'll respect you when I come back from fighting monsters."

Nancheng Huang integrated a ray of divine power into her divine palace and said softly: "If you have the Tao in your heart, the Tao will be boundless. Those who protect the Tao will have the blessing of God."

Qin Liuxi's divine palace was filled with warmth. She knelt down and kowtowed to him nine times: "Disciple Qin Liuxi, I sincerely follow the teachings of my master, take it as my duty to kill evil and the right way, and help the world and save the suffering."

Disciple Qin Liuxi bid farewell to his master.

She bowed her hands solemnly, turned around, and walked out of Nancheng Huang's sight.

Nancheng Huang's consciousness kept watching her until she disappeared into the void, and then he murmured a curse on the stinky girl.

A pilgrim walked in, took a casual look, and rubbed his eyes. Was he dazzled just now? Why did he seem to be crying when he saw the City God?

…

After leaving the Chenghuang Temple, Qin Liuxi used the little spiritual consciousness he had left in Teng Zhao's mind to explain a few words, and then went to the Yan family's ancestral grave.

There was one last thing she had to do before going to the Great Formation of Gods.

That was Uncle Feng's grave, and she had to deal with it.

Feng Bo is a demigod. Although his bones are only mortal bones, he has the divine personality of a demigod. He had faith before, and the power of wish fell on him. Those mortal bones, blessed by the power of wish, can be called divine bones.

The sacred bone can condense the soul, and if it is destroyed, it can also destroy the soul.

She wanted to dig it out and prepare the bones for burning.

And once she burns the bones and destroys the soul, she will be the God of Slaughter.

If the soul is destroyed, how can there be any godhead? If Silu wants this godhead, it is just a dream.

This was what she realized when she was at the ruins before.

After listening to her words, Feng Xiu said: "Burn bones and slaughter gods. Siluo has already occupied that godhead. If Uncle Feng is still there and you burn him, wouldn't it be Uncle Feng who suffers first?"

When she slaughters Feng Bo, she kills gods.

Killing gods will result in the backlash of cause and effect.

Qin Liuxi said: "So dig it first, and then burn it when the time is right."

Feng Xiu said coolly: "You can think of something that an old dog can't think of?"

Si Luo has seized the divine nature, which means he has also obtained the amulet and divine bone. Will he let it go?

"Shut up!" Qin Liuxi glared at him unhappily.

When the two arrived at the Yan family's ancestral tomb, Jin Ji's luck was still strong.

"It's strange. The court has ordered not to worship the water god. Logically, the people dare not go against the officials. If we don't worship, the luck won't be so strong, right? Why is it still like this?" Feng Xiu was a little puzzled.

Qin Liuxi said coldly: "Look at Feng Bo's tomb again."

She pulled him to Feng Bo's tomb.

There were strands of blood-red causal lines in that tomb, connecting the entire Yan family's ancestral tomb. The vitality and luck of the causal lines fell into the tomb continuously.

"He is extracting the vitality of the entire Yan clan to provide nutrients." Qin Liuxi said with a gloomy face: "If he continues to provide nutrients like this, the Yan clan will probably be exterminated."

Feng Xiu's pupils shrank: "Why is this?"

Qin Liuxi: "Reshaping the divine body."

There is nothing more compatible than blood relatives. He extracted the vitality and flesh of the Yan clan to reshape this divine bone, waiting for the tribulation to ascend.

Qin Liuxi thought of this and no longer hesitated. He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the righteous Dao became a sword, slashing at the invisible cause and effect line, forcefully cutting off those cause and effect lines.

Boom.

She directly blasted open the grave, revealing a coffin.

I'm sorry, we agreed to fight monsters together, but I want to dig your grave!

Qin Liuxi was about to lift the coffin, and a gust of cold wind came, feeling a not unfamiliar breath, she looked over.

Wangchuan, no, Wuqing, are you going to stop me? (End of this chapter)