Yuan looked at the two subordinates in front of him, with a hint of memories in his eyes.
The third hall is the King of Songhuai, and the fourth hall is the King of Wujiang.
The former is a sacred tree that has become a spirit, one of the rare tree spirits. It initially formed the main vein of the Huangquan Ancient City, allowing the entire ancient city to stand amidst the turbid air of heaven and earth.
The latter is a divine ape with some kind of innate bloodline. He is strong enough to move mountains and has a body that is rare in the world. He was the one who lifted the original Naihe Bridge, and it took him 500 years to connect the heaven and the earth.
Unfortunately, the two did not see the actual construction of Huangquan. They both fell during the construction process, and their bodies were forever integrated into the ancient city of Huangquan.
It is as difficult to achieve enlightenment as ascending to heaven.
"Master, you finally revived!"
After a brief moment of unconsciousness, King Wujiang and King Songhuai immediately showed excitement on their faces.
Huang Quan’s backbone is back.
The biggest shock to them when the world was first created was the abundance of powerful people. They, the dignified Yin Gods of Huangquan, could only be considered the first echelon in this world. There were many beings equal to themselves, ancient saints were everywhere, and the traces of ancient saint kings appeared one after another.
As the Ten Yin Gods, they are still strong, but they do not have the power to make the final decision.
In a world of individual power, it is always the few strong ones who ultimately decide the world situation. For the middle and upper classes like them, the real role is to balance the forces or maintain order.
Only with Youyuan in their Huangquan can they truly gain a foothold in the new world and be confident of regaining the orthodoxy.
Everything they do now is to pave the way for Yuan.
Prince Song Huai was so excited that he kept counting on his fingers and said, "Half of the underworld is now in our hands. Those city gods don't know how to use the laws of the underworld. They have been diligently collecting incense and offerings, but in the end, they are paving the way for us."
"126 city god temples and tens of thousands of land god temples are enough for the master to ascend to the peak of the nine-foot divine body and reach the peak of the saint (transformation into a god) in a short period of time."
"There may be some losses, but at least 80% of the incense will be used..."
Yuanrou frowned, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
What kind of drug have these comrades of his been fed that makes them so eager to die?
Everyone has an inexplicable hostility towards Li Changsheng. Perhaps this is the hatred that blocks his path, or perhaps it is a calamity.
Everything will take its course, no one can escape or hide from it.
The trend of heaven and earth pushes people, and those who fall into calamity are unaware of it, even if they know it they will still fall into calamity.
Is my clarity of mind due to the fact that I failed in my previous life?
Yuan raised his hand slightly to silence the two men and said, "Take me to see Lan."
"this……"
The two looked at each other, hesitant.
"My Lord, we don't know where King Lan is either."
"You don't know either?"
Yuan frowned slightly, wondering if the two comrades-in-arms had been unaware of the situation before.
One of them had just regained consciousness and was still not fully conscious, while the other one was conscious but it was obvious that he had not been revived for long.
Song Huai and Wu Jiang in front of him already have certain strength, and they seemed to have made a big fuss just now, which eventually led to the death of Yu Sheng Wang. It was because of the commotion they made that Yuan Dao found this place.
"My Lord, to ensure safety, we have been communicating with each other in a one-way manner. This is the first time we have gathered together."
King Songhuai replied and listed the reasons one by one.
The Shenzhou Immortal Path was too powerful for Huangquan at the moment, and they had originally wanted to lie dormant for a while. But recently, due to the canonization of the City God, they had to act ahead of schedule.
"My Lord, that immortal in the world is clearly trying to compete with you for the Dao!"
King Song Huai said indignantly: "Nowadays, the human race is the biggest protagonist in the world, and the City God has become the most important link in the underworld. If he controls the City God, it is equivalent to clamping the underworld, and all ghosts must pass through their hands."
"That's right. If this continues, we will become the leftovers!"
King Wujiang echoed.
The world is bustling with people seeking profit, and the world is bustling with people seeking profit.
Yuan didn't want to explain any more, and ordered: "Give me the method and energy you used to contact Lan, and then return to Huangquan. You are not allowed to enter the mortal world again without my order."
"Master, we can still help. Although our cultivation has not recovered yet, we can help you mobilize incense..."
"That's an order."
Yuan interrupted, and the two men opened their mouths slightly, and they both saw the determined look in their master's eyes.
They didn't understand why their master wanted to send them back to the underworld, but in the end they could only obey and contact King Lan's method and energy.
In order to prevent the two from running out again, Yuan personally broke through the void, threw the two back into the ancient city, and handed them over to the gatekeeper stone statue to watch over.
In this way, three halls are found and one hall is dead.
Needing reincarnation to be reborn, he had one more reason to take back reincarnation.
Is it a disaster?
Yuan walked out of the land temple and looked towards the city stretching across the land in the southeast. The figure of a man emerged in his mind.
He was unremarkable, looking like a cloud from the side and a mountain from the top, like a gentle mountain king.
Fear, nervousness, and finally a hint of excitement. He thought he was already past the age of passion, but now it seems that he just hasn't met an opponent that can make his heart beat fast.
"You can't avoid or control your desire to win."
Yuan shook his head to dispel his messy thoughts, and his thumb twisted the bronze ring on his index finger, and the image of a green lion emitted a faint light.
"Can you feel it? Lan's aura."
Qingshi said in a dull voice: "It's very vague. Is the aura of the secret cause and effect of the Lan King so strong? I can only sense a vague direction."
The true form of the Blue Lion is a beast with deep hearing. It knows the causes of the previous thousand years and the consequences of the next thousand years. Nothing in the three realms and six paths can escape its eyes and ears.
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