Master Xuanhe Haoran covered his face with his sleeves, and sang in a sad and melodious voice, "Disciple, why are you so stupid—ah——"

Yan Beigui: "..."

Master Xuanhe Haoran wiped his tears and continued to sing: "Two hours, no words, walk together, circle the city wall, walk nine times and nine times, don't stop -- ah --"

She dragged her tune extremely long, even though she knew that her master had turned into a ghost, Yan Beigui still felt that if she dragged on, his master would suffocate to death.

The next moment this illusion was shattered, Master Xuanhe Haoran fiercely reached out to lift his apprentice's chin, and looked around.

"Obviously your appearance should be the most popular one, can't you make good use of your beauty? Even if you only know how to walk around, why can't you even hold a little hand?!"

Being appraised by the master's gaze weighing the pork, Yan Beigui's expression remained unchanged. He smiled, and while pushing away the master's hand very naturally, he said, "Apprentice thinks this is very good."

He paused, and the smile on his lips widened a bit, and he said again: "Friend Daoist Chun is very timid in this regard, I don't want to scare him."

Hearing Yan Beigui's answer, Master Xuanhe Haoran could only sigh helplessly.

She naturally understands her apprentice's paranoia, not to mention that she has actually passed away, so she can't control this matter even if she wants to.

The mood of the older female cultivator gradually calmed down.

The place where the pair of master and apprentice is located is Feitian City.

Wuyou Township was broken into that shape, not to mention that it was empty except for the formations. After sightseeing, no one wanted to stay there for a long time.

However, Feitian City, which also experienced a great battle, still has many courtyards that are well preserved. There are not a hundred people in the city, which reduces troubles. Everyone randomly picks a room that has not collapsed to rest.

The courtyard where the master and the apprentice are now is the lair run by Master Xuanhe Haoran in Feitian City. Fortunately, it was not destroyed in the battle. Except for a crack on one wall, everything else is considered intact.

Yan Beigui's eyes slowly swept across the room, sizing up the decorations, seeing the small colored clay baubles on the table, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Master, have you lived a good life here these years?"

"Life is like this, and death is also like this. How about being good? How about being wrong?" Daoist Xuanhe Haoran sat down on the grand teacher's chair, crossed his legs, and shook his head as he read.

After she finished reading, she found that Yan Bei hadn't left yet, so she started to drive him away.

"Fuck off, go find your sweetheart, and let him repair the road to reincarnation quickly, I don't want to stay in this underworld at all!"

An embroidered shoe roared and hit Yan Beigui on the back of the head, Yan Beigui laughed and dodged, and stepped out of the gate.

Then when he walked out of the gate, he met the indescribable eyes of Ji Shi who was standing in front of the gate of Xuanhe Haoran's mansion.

Lord Shanshen looked at the embroidered shoe that fell to the ground, and at Yan Beigui who was stunned, and said in an inexplicable and delicate tone, "Friend Daoist, the interaction between you and your master... is really interesting."

Yan Beigui: "Fellow Daoist Chun, I don't think the taste you mentioned is what I know..."

"Huh?" Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, "What's the point of being interested?"

Yan Beigui: "..."

The white-haired Taoist saw that Fellow Daoist Chun touched his chin, and said something vaguely, because the other party deliberately lowered his voice and did not say a few key words, which made the white-haired Taoist unable to understand.

There are so many male-oriented...stallions...female characters...

These strange-sounding words seem to refer to unusual things.

Although Yan Beigui didn't know what his Fellow Daoist Chun was talking about, he was alert and subconsciously felt that he couldn't let Fellow Daoist Chun continue to think about it.

So he immediately opened his mouth to divert the attention of Fellow Daoist Chun.

"Are you here to find me, or my master?"

"Of course I'm looking for you." Ji Shi said.

After he finished speaking, he pointed in a direction, and Yan Bei understood it, and walked in that direction with him.

This time, he was afraid that he couldn't just walk in silence and enjoy the time when the two of them were alone, Yan Beigui smiled and said, "I thought you should be busy right now?"

"Is it possible that I have to move bricks by myself to rebuild Wuyou Township?" Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, "The group of monks who hid under the tide of Wangchuan have nothing to do anyway, so instead of letting them idle and cause trouble for me, It’s better to do hard work.”

"The dead souls of mortals who came to Wuyou Township during this period..."

"We can only let them wait in Wuyou Township for a while." Ji Shi said, "You can't say that you are in a hurry."

While talking, they walked to the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.

The banks of the Forgotten River were originally as barren as the Gobi, but when the two of them looked at it today, they found that not only did the bixin grass that originally only grew in the tidal flats spread in a large area, but it grew from the tidal flats to the high ground that had never been submerged by water. Many other plants have grown, creating a sense of vitality in this barren dead area.

"Laws are harmonized, order is restored..." Yan Beigui sighed a few words, turned around and cupped his hands at Ji Shi, "Thank you on behalf of Canglan."

"I'd rather you don't thank me." Ji Shi rolled his eyes.

Yesterday, he patrolled the entire Wuyou Township and made a rebuilding plan. After Ji Shi and Yan Beigui separated, they began to fulfill the authority of the underworld that he had been granted.

Just like being an earth god, sorting out the earth's qi, and reconciling yin and yang, what Ji Shi has to do now is to sort out the laws and order of the yin domain.

This project consumed a huge amount of divine power. After a long time of work, Ji Shi came back to his senses and found that there was only a small amount of divine power transformed from the incense, and what he had done was to add a thin thread to the spider web full of holes.

Thinking of the remaining projects, Ji Shi couldn't help but go dark.

Working hard for a few hours is no different from being in vain. I don't know that I should subtract at least one and a half hours from these "a few hours"—yes, Lord Shanshen didn't realize that he and Yan Beigui walked together for so long. After thinking about it for a long time, Ji Shi resolutely gave up the next project.

"I was thinking about it..." Ji Shi was thinking, his fingers trembling slightly, wanting to touch something, "Let's not mention this, Yan Beigui, I have an idea about Yin Yu."

The two of them walked downstream along the River of Forgetfulness.

"Canglan seems to be inseparable from water?" Ji Shi said.

"How many great worlds can live without water?" Yan Beigui asked without hesitation, "The five elements of heaven, earth, and the earth complement each other and are indispensable. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are all important..."

He paused in the middle of his sentence, swallowed the rest of the words suddenly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Shi, who was walking beside him, with a normal expression.

Ji Shi turned his head and met his gaze with a particularly innocent look.

Yan Beigui stared at him, and slowly said: "When Canglan Hongmeng first opened, the three came here. Although they are not from Canglan, they have a very deep influence on Canglan. , for example, that great god's law against Cang Lan..."

Hearing that Yan Beigui avoided the name of the Great God Tianyang, Ji Shi knew that he had figured it out, so he didn't respond, but brought up another matter instead.

"This god has opened the God Realm, and there are incense temples, so there is no hindrance to the transmission of news with Yangjian."

Yan Bei had already congratulated him before returning, so he didn't talk nonsense at this moment, and asked: "Dare to ask how the world is? Or, after you and I were dragged into the underworld due to turbulent currents, what happened after Haicheng Dongtian?"

"Old Patriarch Xuehai and that Great God...Of course we all know it's not the real Great God. The two of them had done a battle in the sky over the North Sea. Among them, the Immortal Daoist Yuanshen Daoist rushed thousands of miles to help, still Didn't destroy that great god again." Ji Shi's tone was rather resentful, and if those real souls knew about it, they would probably vomit blood again, "Later, Patriarch Yuheng personally took action and forced that The great god fled, and now that subordinate is entangled with a group of evil gods, fighting guerrilla warfare with the monks of the immortal way."

"Guerrilla warfare?" Yan Beigui heard this word for the first time, but after a little taste, he immediately understood the meaning of the word.

Ji Shi, who couldn't get rid of his hand addiction, stroked the lines of seal characters on Xiao Canglan, and said coldly: "In addition to the Snow Mountain Goddess, this god also has two other incarnations, wandering the Canglan, although it is not comparable to you, but apart from the Central Plains Besides, I am familiar with the other four places, but I have never seen so many gods appearing before, and I don’t know if that great god is too famous, or I am blind.”

Yan Beigui smiled and said, "Of course it's impossible for you to be blind."

Ji Shi stopped, looked at the surging river beside him, and said, "From the sky to the ground, from Tianhe to Wangchuan, in the Law of Canglan, the traces of that great god are too deep, it's good for him to die, and now there is such a I don’t know how to evaluate the resentment, I guess I’m not alone.”

After Ji Shi finished speaking, he turned Xiao Canglan face up and looked at the four seal characters on it.

God-given ghost.

Yan Beigui heard Ji Shi say: "...not to mention, now that the underworld belongs to me, why should I let that guy go according to his wishes?"

The white hair of the handsome man in Taoist robe fluttered with the wind blowing from the surface of the water. He thought for a moment and said, "It's really difficult to reconnect the River of Forgetfulness. You're too lazy to do that, and you want to keep the reincarnated spirit from going by water?"

After talking for a long time, it was still Ji Shi who was seen through by Yan Beigui's true intention: "..."

"There are indeed many benefits to doing this," Yan Beigui continued, pretending not to see Ji Shi's gaze staring at him, "I am not Suyi Xianjun, and if I want to defeat that great god, I can only do it from the smallest details." Let's start, to wear down his strength bit by bit without attracting his attention, apart from Wang Chuan's reincarnation path, and..."

"The four gods of the sea can be supported in the southeast and the northwest, and the power of the sea in the hands of the great god is divided. The gods of the sun and moon, the gods of Hebolei and the mother of the wind, the snow girl, can regulate the weather, manage the rain, guide the flood, and the human gods enter the fairy city to assist in management and guide. All living beings wish to be good and not evil." Ji Shi said in one breath.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Chun has already thought about everything," Yan Beigui rubbed his nose and smiled, "I'm only thinking about the divine way."

"The evil god has already formed an alliance with the evil way," Ji Shi spread his hands, "What should be urgent now, shouldn't it be your immortal way?"

Yan Beigui's smile deepened.

"It's impossible for Sanxianzong to agree to all the conditions you want, but I think... you just told me so much just because you want me to send a letter to Sanxianzong for you."

"Recommendation? Don't say they are superior?" Ji Yi curled his lips.

He thought for a while, and then said: "Ancestor Yuheng made a move... the first one he went to was Yuheng."

Yan Beigui nodded, then shook his head.

"I will naturally help you with this matter. No matter which side of the Three Immortals are involved, I have a relationship. It is easy to pass the message, but..." The white-haired Taoist has a gentle smile on his face, his eyes are bent, and he is watching Ji Shi. "However, before Yuheng Road, you can go to my place first."

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Yan Beigui: Why do you go to someone else’s house? If you want to come, come to my house first

Ji Shi: Dirt

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