"Your incident this time made me a little embarrassed!" The layers of divine voices were stacked on each other, covering the original voice of the visitor, and then a brief silence. The City God continued: "But...who made me owe you Taiyi Temple? Now, open the spiritual realm and I'll go in and take a look first."

After the City God finished speaking, Yuan Qing's slightly tense nerves relaxed a lot.

As a sect rooted in this for 500 years, Taiyi Temple and the Chenghuang of the Tungzhou Province were naturally not bad. Sixty years ago, the interests of the two sides were very close. Before Yuan Qingwei broke through, the Chenghuang Temple also secretly provided a lot of protection for Taiyi Temple.

Now, the City God has arrived in person, obviously he is also preparing to help him.

Of course, it is normal for people to have come and go. This time the City God helped Yuan Qingwei. If Yuan Qingwei could not show his value, he would inevitably be despised by the City God. At the same time, the relationship between Taiyi Temple and the City God Temple would inevitably be alienated. Therefore, while opening the spiritual realm, Yuan Qingwei showed the City God that he wanted to give up his identity as the guardian of the Sect in the Tungzhou and asked if the other party was interested.

"Oh?" The City God obviously heard Yuan Qingwei's words and said with great interest when he heard this: "You are willing to give up?"

"What are you reluctant to let go?" Yuan Qingwei said calmly: "I have seen it clearly this time. People who practice cultivation rely on themselves. Everything comes from external human feelings and forces, but they are just the past clouds. If I am in the mage realm now, who is the guardian of the Qingzhou state, is it important? If I am still an apprentice realm, am I a victim? Is it important?"

"You can see more clearly than your master at this point."

"You can't say that!" Yuan Qingwei showed some displeasure at the right time: "The problem my master faced back then was different from mine. He lost his guard position. In the environment at that time, Taiyi Temple would probably be eaten clean by someone with bones and flesh."

The City God smiled and did not respond to this. Instead, he collected the breath of his own specially preserved by Yuan Qingwei from the spiritual realm, the breath of Yunjiangjun, the breath of the Nine Sky Golden Scarf, and a trace of the breath of Qingwei Palace.

Among them, Yuan Qingwei's breath and Yun Jiangjun's breath were fine. When the aura of the Jiuxiao Jinshou appeared, the face of the City God changed slightly: "Is this the aura of seizing the two gods?"

"Yes!" Yuan Qing nodded slightly, then pointed to the breath of Qingwei Palace that had not dispersed, and said, "At that time, this force first fell to isolate my senses, and then when I reacted, the two gods had been taken away."

Looking at the remaining breath in Qingwei Palace, the City God didn't care much at the beginning. He reached out and a divine light fell, preparing to subtract the breath, but was surprised to find that this breath seemed to be there and there was no sight, but could be seen but could not be touched.

"Huh?" The city god was so focused that he grabbed it, and the treasure light emitted from him, jumping one by one, entangled in seal script, grabbing it with a big hand towards the wisp of breath.

With a light sound of "Boom!", the City God's hand evolved with his divine power fell directly on the Taiyi Spirit Realm, which shocked the entire Taiyi Spirit Realm and swayed slightly. After a moment of silence, strands of mysterious aura fell from the Dharma ban that blocked the dark world and merged into the City God's body.

These mysterious auras are invisible and colorless, lightless, soundless and shadowless, dark, and their essence is very real and clear. After the City God absorbed it, many treasure lights appeared behind him, and an illusory god appearance suddenly appeared. His appearance and face were plump, his forehead was decorated with golden yellow, his treasure appearance was solemn, accompanied by hanging flower earrings, complementing his eyebrows and red lips, wearing a bright yellow collar shirt, with a shawl on his chest and back, and holding a disc in both hands. The cycle of life and death was in a lush and flowed.

The god Dharma Image's eyes fell, and he looked at the wisp of breath, and a hint of surprise flowed over. Then the disc in his hands turned, and a stream of light flew out, cutting out the space where the wisp of breath was directly from the spiritual realm.

Yuan Qing's face changed slightly. He wanted to suppress the turmoil in Taiyi Spirit Realm, but was surprised to find that the other party's actions not only did not hurt the Spirit Realm, but instead helped to integrate the Spirit Realm again with the lack of this space. Compared with the original, the internal law prohibitions and structure have become more complete, and the energy to exert vitality and suppress the Yin world has also increased.

"Qingwei, don't tell others about this!" After the statue of the gods cut off the space, it disintegrated into auspicious clouds and auspicious aura surrounding the city god. He swung his long sleeves, wrapped the cut space into his sleeves, and then instructed Yuan Qingwei. At the same time, there was still a continuous stream of mysterious auras on his head, and strands of mysterious aura fell.

Yuan Qing nodded slightly, and then immediately felt a force of contract falling. This power was supreme and noble. Compared with him, the Jiuxiao Golden Scarf was like Haori and Candlelight, with a huge gap.

This is obviously not the power of the City God himself, but the Dharma ban originated from the Jiuzhou barrier. This power banned Yuan Qingwei's possibility of telling the matter here.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!" The City God seemed a little guilty about his actions and explained: "This matter is not something you and I can interfere. I will help you take away the things now, but for your own good. At least let you get out of this matter. If you continue to fall into it, no one can save you."

After saying that, the auspicious aura surrounding Him, the golden lotus treasure torch shines brightly, hanging down the brilliance of the garland, blending into the Taiyi Spirit Realm, further repairing the damage suffered by the Spirit Realm. At the same time, the City God also mobilized his own rights and controlled the excess unselfish beliefs flowing in the nine continents barriers in the territory of Shimozhou, turning into strands of white energy and gathering in the lotus pond.

After adding a small pool of spiritual liquid to the bottom of the lotus pond that was about to dry out, he turned around and left.

Looking at the departing City God, Yuan Qingwei, who originally wanted to use the breath of Qingwei Palace to divert the investigators' attention, was not surprised at all.

‘He recognized the breath of Qingwei Palace? No, it looked like he did not look like he knew at first, but more like someone told him about the characteristics of Qingwei Palace’s breath. So he made a judgment after temptation…’ Yuan Qing thought secretly and denied this guess: ‘And listen to what He said just now, the people above also knew, is it because the court had seen a similar breath? Or is it that someone in the world who has obtained the inheritance of Qingwei Palace?’

‘In addition, was the statue of the god fallen to the ground evolved from the city god, or did it come down with the help of the nine continents?’
Chapter completed!