Under the gloomy sky, in front of a dilapidated mountain temple and next to an unknown grave covered with weeds, a young man in blue with a calm temperament stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked wooden monument.

“I didn’t expect that even this is still there!”

The young man was none other than Wang Yang, who had rushed all the way back to the sect.

This tomb was formed when he first went down the mountain to do a mission, met the bones exposed in the wilderness on the roadside, collected them, and buried them.

After so many years, the grass on the grave has grown three feet high.

Wang Yang waved his hand, and the vegetation withered and weathered silently.

He made a magic trick, and the surrounding soil flowed, reinforcing and raising the grave.

"Although the two of us have never met, our meeting is fate. I will take the place of your family and offer you a stick of incense!"

Burning paper money is not popular in this world. Wang Yang didn't have any paper money, so he took some soothing incense sticks, lit them and inserted them on the grave.

If the other party really had a family, they would not let her body be exposed in the wilderness all year round and become an innocent soul. Therefore, Wang Yang should be the only one who offers incense to her.

After lighting the incense, Wang Yang stepped into the mountain temple and also lit a stick of incense.

"You are the first to burn incense during the day in so many years!"

A rough and arrogant man with a somewhat unreal body flew out of the mountain god statue, folding his arms and looking at Wang Yang strangely.

The function of the mountain temple is to protect passers-by from wandering spirits at night, and there are no wandering spirits during the day, so basically no one offers incense during the day.

"There's no other meaning. I just came to the old place and wanted to do something when I saw old friends."

Wang Yang looked at the man with a smile.

"Old friend?"

The man was a little confused and looked Wang Yang up and down.

"It does feel familiar."

He accidentally noticed the repaired tomb outside and suddenly thought about it.

"Oh it's you!

"

"I didn't expect you still remember."

Wang Yang was a little surprised.

Although this mountain temple is not popular, there must be tens of thousands of people coming and going over the years. He was not outstanding at the time and only came a few times.

"It's not unusual in the world to help strangers collect the corpses of strangers, but for the Soul Transferring Sect, you should be the only one. You can't forget it even if you want."

The man showed a smile.

He is a god, not a machine. He will also pay more attention to some interesting people and things.

"That's such an honor!"

"Lord Mountain God has been here all the year round. I don't know anything about the situation of the Spirit Transferring Sect, but do you know anything about it?"

"I only stay in my own temple and don't know anything about what's going on outside!"

The man shook his head and did not violate the neutral position of Incense Road just because he was deeply impressed by Wang Yang.

"Hey! That's really a pity. It seems that the hundreds of incense sticks in my hand are no longer useful!"

Wang Yang took out a handful of finely crafted soothing incense and sighed.

"You kid, don't tempt me here. This is a rule, and even the City Emperor can't change it!"

The man was a little jealous, but still firmly refused.

"It's okay to pick up something that everyone knows and talk about it, right?"

Wang Yang paused for a moment at the incense in his hand.

The man wanted to refuse, but was a little reluctant to give up. Finally, he nodded with difficulty and recounted the major events that had happened near the Spirit Transferring Sect in recent years.

After listening, Wang Yang kept his promise and lit the incense before saying goodbye and leaving.

"This kid has reached the Golden Core stage in just over 20 years. This kind of cultivation speed cannot be relied solely on talent. He is probably a person of great luck. I have to report it to the City Emperor!"

After absorbing the incense, the man flew into the statue. Soon a unique wisp of green smoke rose from inside, flew out of the temple, rose up into the white clouds, and drifted towards the direction of Daxia Kingdom.

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Luxicheng

Wang Yang put away his escape light, fell from the sky, and walked slowly towards the city.

Luxi City, which was originally prosperous, is still prosperous, with people coming and going in an endless stream. Wang Yang stood on the street, suddenly like a dream.

But compared with the original, many buildings were unfamiliar to Wang Yang, and they were obviously rebuilt over the years.

According to the mountain god, after the Yiling Sect was wiped out, Luxi City was also looted, many people died, and many buildings were destroyed.

After going through wars and changing hands many times, it was not until Li Muxue returned in these years that things became a little more stable and prosperity gradually returned.

I just want to completely go back to the past, but I'm afraid it will take a long time.

Wang Yang also felt that the aura of the cultivators in the city was significantly weaker than before.

The strongest ones are the two in the early stage of foundation building. You must know that Luxi City had more than ten foundation builders in charge for a long time, and there were many in the late stage of foundation building.

Things are different and people are different!

"I just don't know if Mr. Xu is still there?"

Mr. Xu, whose name is Xu Tonghai, is Wang Yang’s real talisman maker in name only.

When he first left Yuanjiang Kingdom, Wang Yang sent him a message asking him to take his daughter and son-in-law to leave.

Unknowingly, Wang Yang had arrived at the location where the three-finger talisman shop was.

"It's still there!"

Looking at the familiar shop name and sign above his head, Wang Yang showed a hint of surprise.

He opened the curtain at the door and stepped in.

There was only one boy in the shop, sitting feebly in front of the counter and dozing off.

Hearing the footsteps, he hurriedly opened his eyes and stood up.

"Sir, do you want to buy something? We have elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans here, all of which are fine products made by masters!"

The guy introduced it very skillfully.

"Isn't your place a magic talisman shop? Why do you still sell elixirs and magic weapons?"

"Huh? That's the old signboard. The boss won't let me change it, but you don't have to worry. The elixirs and magic weapons we have here are no worse than those shops that specialize in magic weapons and elixirs!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Wang Yang walked forward with a smile and heard the waiter's introduction.

After looking around, I found that they were all of the lowest quality. An ordinary second-level magic weapon was already their treasure.

"These are not bad. Call your shopkeeper here and I'll find him a big deal!"

After reading it, Wang Yang shook his head and said.

The guy looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Is your shopkeeper not here?"

"I'm sorry, sir, our shopkeeper went out this morning and hasn't come back yet."

The guy apologized.

"You don't know where he went?"

"have no idea!"

The guy shook his head.

"you sure?"

Wang Yang took out a high-grade spiritual stone and weighed it in his hand.

The guy who originally wanted to deal with it suddenly suddenly brightened up.

"If you really want to see our shopkeeper, I can try to find him! Hehe!"

"Go and come back quickly!"

Wang Yang put away the spirit stone and said with his hands behind his back.

"Please wait a moment, sir!"

After saying that, the waiter shouted towards the back hall.

"Qingqiao, come to the front and take a look at the store. I'll go outside to find the shopkeeper."

"oh!"
To be continued...