Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 62 The Weird City God.

A feeling of 'blessing to the soul' swept over his soul consciousness.

Not only did he not resist this feeling, but he went along with it, keeping his spirit in a half-confzed and half-awake state.

The power of the soul.

Improve bit by bit.

Accompanied by this process, Xuanqing felt an inexplicable pulling force coming from the ground under his feet, as if it wanted to pull his soul down.

It sank.

The spirit sank into the ground and dived deeper.

Deeper and deeper.

A sense of dizziness hit.

Woke up again.

Xuan Qing has come to a strange space.

Cold, lonely, and extremely cloudy!
These words are not enough to describe this place, the colors in the whole world have disappeared, leaving only the gray and white that makes people despair and silence.

While he was looking at the surrounding environment.

suddenly.

A mighty voice sounded.

"Hahaha~haha"

"My god was still wondering why the auspicious auspiciousness suddenly appeared in the hall, so it was Taoist Xuanqing who came here!"

I saw a man with a height of nine feet, wearing a heavenly official hat, a blood-red cloak, a long beard, and a man with a refined aura.

City God?
Xuanqing was startled for a moment, but after he realized it, he bowed slightly and saluted, "Poverty Xuanqing, I have met Lord Chenghuang!"

In terms of rank, the God of City God belongs to the seventh-rank yin god, but he is a bit higher than him, the ninth-rank immortal official.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to be too polite. Compared to fellow Daoists, you are still wondering why you appear in this Netherworld inexplicably?" City God said with a smile.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly.

indeed.

He cultivated well in his own temple, and somehow came to the Netherworld.

"Guan Daoyou's state, I guess it should be a night tour of the soul, and entered the state of sudden enlightenment, unknowingly followed the Yin Qi and entered this Netherworld."

"Good luck, fellow Taoist is really blessed!" City God stroked his beard and said, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

heard.

Xuan Qing asked curiously: "How do you say this, why is it a chance for Pindao to enter the Netherworld in the state of spirit and soul?"

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, don't worry." The City God smiled heartily, and then pointed around with his fingers, "This place is extremely desolate, but it's not a place to talk. Why don't you go to the City God's Hall with me, and then explain it in detail?"

indeed.

Xuan Qing looked around, except for the bare gray and white stones, there was an endless wilderness, it was indeed not a place for conversation.

"That poor man would be more respectful than obedient!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say, I want to use Nie Fa, fellow Taoists, don't resist."

talking.

The city god held the red cloak in his right hand and swung it around twice.

next moment.

Xuanqing felt a pulling force, covering his soul, and he didn't resist when the words of the God of City God sounded.

vaguely.

He saw that there seemed to be a hole in the cloak of the City God, and there were traces of stitches.

However, before he could see clearly, another wave of dizziness hit him.

The scene in front of him changed again.

not far away.

A dark city stands tall, and at the gate of the city, there is a stone tablet about two meters high with three characters engraved on it.

Mingming City!
"Bright City?"

When Xuan Qing saw the words on the stele, he had a familiar feeling, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

The City God at the side seemed to see Xuanqing's doubts, and immediately explained: "This place is the dark side of Minglang Town in the world."

"By the way, the world today should not be called Mingming City, but Heifeng Town!"

As soon as these words came out.

Xuan Qing suddenly realized.

No wonder he felt a little familiar when he heard "Bright City".

I remember that after I died in Wuxing Mountain and chose to return to the city to resurrect, I appeared in Heifeng Town.

At that time, he stopped an old man to ask about the name of the place, and the old man said, "It used to be Minglang Town, but it was later renamed Heifeng Town." '

"Come on, let's go into town and talk."

"it is good!"

Xuan Qing nodded.

Enter the Mingming City of the Netherworld.

After seeing the scene in the city, people were shocked.

Look around.

The street was empty, and no ghost could be seen. Even the houses on both sides of the street were gray and dilapidated.

Walk for a while.

at last.

When I came to a large hall, there was a plaque hanging on it, which read 'Chenghuang's Mansion'.

More importantly, at the gate of the City God's Mansion, I finally saw two soldiers in armor.

"My subordinates have met Master Chenghuang, and I have seen Xuanqing Shangxian!"

The two soldiers at the gate of the City God's Mansion immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully after seeing the figures of the God of City God and Xuan Qing.

"Exemption."

The City God waved his hands at the two soldiers, and then ordered: "Go and bring the God's Youming Tea and serve it to Fellow Daoist Xuanqing!"

Nether tea?
The two soldiers trembled.

One of the soldiers opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, so he could only go to get the Nether tea without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist, please come inside!"

"Master City God, please!"

Xuan Qing cupped his hands slightly.

For some reason, he always feels that this Netherworld is full of weirdness everywhere, and it seems that things are a bit unusual.

Step into the palace.

The huge prone room is empty, except for some tables and chairs, there are no other objects, not even a servant.

see this scene.

Xuan Qing finally understood why he felt weird everywhere.

The weird point lies in two words:

Poor!

That's right, poor and sour.

In such a big city, there is no ghost smoke in it, and the houses are dilapidated, even this City God's Mansion is like this.

At the gate of the City God's Mansion, there are two Yin soldiers guarding it.

even.

Judging from the fact that the City God called the two Yin soldiers to bring him some Nether tea.

Maybe, in this huge "Ming Ming City", maybe only the City God and those two Yin soldiers exist.

"Please sit down, the house is a bit shabby, and I hope fellow Taoists don't dislike it!" Cheng Huang looked a little embarrassed, and pointed to the chair with a missing leg.

The corner of Xuan Qing's mouth twitched slightly.

After a while.

The two Yin soldiers came over with a teapot that was emitting green smoke, "Master Chenghuang, Shangxian, the Youming tea has been brewed!"

After seeing Nether Tea coming up.

City God's face regained a touch of confidence, and then he laughed twice and said, "Friend Daoist, this Youming tea is a good thing, please drink tea!"

See this scene.

Xuan Qing frowned.

Picking up the teacup and sniffing it, I immediately felt a jolt of energy. Just by smelling it, the power of my soul increased a little.

This Youming Tea is indeed a good thing as the God of City God said.

But more so.

The more doubts in Xuan Qing's heart.

Although I don't understand why the dignified seventh-rank Yinshen is so poor.

But in this case, the City God still treats himself with Nether tea, such a good thing.

If it is said that it is just pure friend hospitality, then he absolutely does not believe it.

Mind this.

Xuan Qing put down the teacup.

"Pindao always likes to go straight. If Lord Chenghuang has any plans, please let him know in advance!"

　Opened the background and found the 10000 starting point coins rewarded by [Shangxinbroken], so excited~~~

　　Thank you, thank you ~ thank you for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)