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Chapter 1095 City God

"I believe that seniors will also carefully consider our strength and choose corresponding tasks."

It is true that Ge Qing does not know the official word for hell, but with Yuanying monk's cultivation, he can immediately understand it as long as he has seen the word and knows what it means.

"That's right."

Tang Ke patted his shoulder and sighed, "You are such a smart man."

Then he calculated and said: "Forget about thirty-seven, let's go fifty-fifty. I don't want three hundred meritorious deeds either."

"Thank you, senior."

"It's a good time for you. The hell gate of the underworld has opened up the world of Beilu. Now when you go to Beilu, you just pick up sacks to collect merits."

"Bei Lu?"

Ge Qing raised his hands in confusion and said, "Senior, please tell me about the division of the upper realm."

"There are five lands in the world, namely the most prosperous Middle Earth, where thousands of sects stand and is the focus of competition for each family, and then there are the Western Heaven controlled by Buddhism, the Southern Land controlled by Dao Sect, the Eastern Wilderness dominated by Xuanmen, and the Northern Territory controlled by Xuanmen.

Lu Ze is a barbaric wilderness, where the former Shinto huddled and lingered..."

"Let's go and talk together on the way."

"Where to go?"

"This is the hall where you select and hand in tasks. There must be a treasure house, arsenal, and arsenal..."

"I need to change your outfit, and the Lingbao also needs to be equipped."

"How can you be a yinsha without a soul-catching lock, a soul-destroying rod, and a soul-stabilizing shackle?"

"..."

"Which part of the world does our underworld belong to?" Ge Qing seemed to understand.

"The underworld does not belong to any world. We are in the cloudy sky, which can also be called the underworld, which is the destination of death."

"Most of the souls who have died in the world will be led unconsciously to the cloudy sky. Of course it was unconscious before, but it is different now. With the establishment of the underworld, God has created the reincarnation of heaven and earth. We can indeed be regarded as doing justice for heaven."

"God?"

It's not that Ge Qing doesn't know God, he also calls the sky God, but in Senior Tang's mouth, this God seems to be a specific person.

"That's right, God is our honorific title, and his name is Taishi Zunhun."

When it comes to God, Tang Ke is full of admiration, and even his chest can't help but stand up.

He raised his head and said loudly: "You haven't seen the completion of the reincarnation platform. It is really..., tsk, indescribable. In short, it is majestic and spectacular, with flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses blooming on the ground."

"From now on, there is a news that God has three flowers gathered at the top, five qi are in full swing, and he is only one step away from becoming the real 'heaven'!"

Ge Qing opened his mouth wide, he was completely confused.

Is this still a monk?

"What level of cultivation do you have to achieve!" Ge Qing sighed sincerely.

"If it weren't for Sanhua Daojun, how could the underworld have developed peacefully for sixty years?"

"As long as God is here, not to mention sixty years, six hundred years, or six thousand years, everything will be stable. If that person takes another step, I am too obedient to dare to think about it. That's why I said, you guys have caught up with the good times."

"I also got the Xuan Ling earlier."

"Don't you know, Xuan Ling is the handiwork of 'God'."

After coming back to his senses, Ge Qing had no curiosity about that person, and the curiosity he once had about Xuan Ling completely disappeared.

He suddenly felt 'terrible'.

What a masterpiece.

The monks all over the world have a treasure that can be called a secret.

Asked: "Is God the controller of the underworld?"

"no."

Ge Qing's pupils shrank and he stretched his neck: "God is not the controller of the underworld?"

"The person in charge of the underworld is the Lord of the Palace, who can also be called the Great Ghost of Siming, the Lord of Hell, and Lord Luodu."

"If God is the heaven of the underworld, then the master of the palace is the emperor."

Changed his outfit.

Ge Qing, wearing armor and hooks, suddenly changed from an ordinary monk to a ghost from the underworld, and he was quite evil.

"Good armor and good weapons!"

Ge Qing's eyes were bright.

Protected by armor and weapons in hand, Ge Qing always felt that he should do something big.



In a blink of an eye, it was more than a month.

The armor on his body has long since disappeared, leaving only his armor.

Ge Qing, who had also put away all his weapons and magic treasures, was moving clouds to spread rain and stir up rivers. To put it at best, it was a method, but at worst, it was to irrigate farmland.

Ge Qing, who was facing the scorching sun, longed for the prosperity of Luodu.

However, there are only boring and vast farmlands and endless plains in front of us.

The ambition and caution that had descended from the ascension platform earlier slowly disappeared.

All that's left is a compromise with a boring life.

It has to be said that this job is also very tiring, and it almost consumes all his mana, but he just can't get interested.

"Ancestor Yuanying ascended to the upper world to cultivate the land." Ge Qing himself smiled helplessly.

Looking at the golden spiritual plants that came into view, he laughed happily, so it doesn't matter what he cultivates. He has merit for the country and virtue for the common people. If he can cultivate a famous person, he can also use it to realize Taoism and become a god.

A person must do something.

Cultivation inherently requires being able to endure loneliness.

Not to mention just one month, it will be the same in twenty years.

Ge Qing, who found clouds to shade him from the sun, drank a lot of spiritual wine and began to meditate and regulate his breathing while taking a break.

"No rest!"

Venerable Tang rushed to the place happily and said excitedly: "It's not in vain, I've been guarding the Yin Chai Hall for twenty days and finally got a great achievement."

"Let's go, let's pack up and hurry up. If this is done, we will be credited with thousands of merits."

"What errand?"

"The City God's Temple was built in Beilu by the underworld to protect the road. Now Beilu is a popular place. We can also catch the wandering evil spirits while we are protecting the road."

Tang Ke said regretfully: "I have already told you that I asked you to return to the Great Hong Cave Heaven and enter the Underworld Avenue. If you are not willing to go, the development of a small Cave Heaven will be worth more than ten thousand achievements."

"With these, you can even redeem the elixirs and treasures used to transform gods."

Ge Qing smiled and said: "The underworld is very good, but I don't know what it is like. If I go back to the cave to preach, wouldn't I have sold out all my fellow villagers?"

"Just wait. If you don't sell, others will. It's not a good idea to have another one fly up."

"Okay, I won't ask you about the cave."

"Are you going to Beilu?"

"Go, why don't you go."

"Of course I and other Yin Chai must respond to the Lord's call!"

Tang Ke laughed and said: "If you're not good at it, you should know how to speak Mandarin first."

"It's not official talk."

Ge Qing looked at the plain in front of him with unsteady eyes, and sighed: "It's true!"

"If I had three acres of land to plant in the Great Hong Cave, I would not have embarked on the path to immortality."

"I have no choice, I'm starving to death, I have to find a way to survive."

Tang Ke felt even deeper. He was a local monk in Moming, and he had watched the establishment and rapid development of the underworld. As a local monk, he knew better what the virtues of Moming were in the past.

"I can't blame you, life will find its own way."

"Let's go, expand our territory, and make great achievements!"

"God is watching from the sky."

Ge Qing only had a vague impression of God, as if he had heard a legend, but he really called out to Empress Dowager Tu.

Empress Houtu is still more kind and kind.



Board the giant ship.

The roaring steel beast set sail from Luodu Sky Harbor and headed straight for the gate of hell.

The two-hundred-foot-long behemoth carries many skilled craftsmen and different monks.

Sitting on the giant ship is a newly promoted city god.

The cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is very old.

There was no hope of further advancement in this life, so he took part in the imperial examination of the underworld to become a city god. Not only did he pass the seventh rank, but in fact, as a city god, he had quite a lot of power.

The little old man was very kind, and he raised his hands and said: "It only takes a short time to reach Beilu Wangyue Mountain after crossing the Guimen Pass. The envoys of the underworld have already surveyed and made plans. You only need to support the little old man to build the City God's Temple and cover the entire hundred thousand miles."

Just settle it down."

"Cheng Fengjie thanks you all."

"The City God's words are serious, and we all obey his orders."

The leader, the Supreme Transformation God, returned the favor with his hands.

He is the one with the strongest cultivation among the six guardians. Tang Ke can only be ranked second. There is also a newly promoted god, and the remaining three are all Nascent Souls.

It's just that the two God-Transforming Lords are obviously partners with each other, as are the two Nascent Soul monks. Unlike Tang Ke and Ge Qing, it is relatively rare for an old man and a young man to be partners.

The Ghost Gate, located millions of miles away to the east of Luodu Mountain, finally appeared.

"Isn't that a mountain?!"

"This is the gate of hell."

"It's spectacular, the Reincarnation Platform is even more spectacular than here." Tang Ke laughed.

He was also shocked when he first came to Wan Zhang Gui Men Guan. Now the place has changed its appearance, developed into a big city and was divided into Hongjiang County. It is said that the person who is in charge of this place is also a Taoist Lord.

"Zhuang Zai!"

Zai Ge Qing's eyes widened.

Their giant ship was only a small ship in the huge sailing fleet, and he even saw a terrifying behemoth nearly three thousand feet flying past their heads.

Now he finally understood why he wanted to build the Gate of Hell so high.

There is really no way to accommodate the sailing of giant fleets of ships.

In the midst of his shouts, their 'boat' plunged into the whirlpool of chaos.



Wangyue Mountain.

The giant ship broke through the ripples in the void and slowly fell.

Cheng Fengjie, wearing a city god robe and a black gauze hat, led a group of monks from the underworld to perform a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven.

If it is cloudy, report it to the palace master.

Singing Ceremony:

Taishangtaixing, constantly responding to changes:

Exorcise evil spirits and bind enchantments, protect life and body:

Wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful:

The three souls are eternal, and the soul is never lost.

call!

The sleeves of the robe were suddenly swung, and the mana was inflated, and he said loudly: "Stay away from strangers!"

Ge Qing, who had followed the gift here, suddenly felt that his body and mind were clear, until he heard the last sentence, he was horrified and at the same time a powerful breath came out of his mouth.

"The ceremony is over!"

"Practice the law."

Under the control of Cheng Fengjie, the 200-foot giant ship curled down like a giant puppet and turned into the main palace of the City God.

"Mountain cutting!"

With an order, the hundreds of monks who followed Cheng Fengjie began to take action.

As the chief registrar, Wu Wei acted as the right-hand man of the City God to control order.



There was a whisper in the unknown darkness:

"It's coming, it's finally coming!"

Unbearably excited.

It's like finally waiting for the savior.

"go."

"Go find them and bring them here."

"quick!"



Ge Qing listened to Venerable Tang's story with hesitation.

"The inheritance of great power, what is the cultivation level of great power?"

"You have to take the fourth step to be called powerful." Tang Ke stretched out four fingers.

"This opportunity is not for us." Ge Qing understood clearly.

How could the inheritance of a great monk with this level of cultivation fall on them?

The monks who compete for inheritance are all saints, and if they get involved, they will die.

He saw that Old Man Tang always acted cautiously, why was he so crazy now.

Tang Ke said seriously: "Why don't you have a chance?"

"Destined."

"Actually, legends have been circulating among the underworld."

"God is looking for the mighty."

"Especially the mighty one who has exhausted his lifespan but is still alive."

Ge Qing smiled and said: "How can you not die when your life span is exhausted..."

He couldn't stop laughing even after he said it.

Exhaustion of lifespan does not mean death.

The evil ghosts who stay in the world are evil ghosts, and the powerful ones who stay in the world are not evil ghosts?

They catch imps.

The power of the underworld can catch big ghosts.


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