Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

At this time, Wuzhiqi saw an immortal in a yellow robe standing in the middle of a broad lotus leaf, with his waist lowered, communicating with a fairy boy in white.

Sitting in the lotus in front of him was a small and handsome fairy boy with clear eyes and a delicate and petite appearance; two drooping braids fluttered beside his face, and there was a small bright red mole on his forehead.

However, Wuzhiqi knew that the other party was not a simple existence, because as soon as he stepped into this space, he was locked with a cold gaze.

The fairy boy raised his hand, moved the yellow-robed fairy behind him aside, and then looked directly at Wuzhiqi and said calmly, "If you are here, you might as well show up and find out what's going on."

This was apparently discovered.

Wuzhiqi was secretly angry. If he hadn't been trapped for a long time and had gradually forgotten the art of transformation, he would never have been able to expose himself so easily!

He did not escape directly, but revealed his true appearance as ordered. The man in front of him was nearly ten feet tall, wearing golden clothes and a crown on his head. His face was like an ape with a flat nose and a protruding head, a white head, a green body, golden eyes and snow-white teeth. His appearance looked ferocious at first glance, but in fact he was full of strength and dignity, and could be said to be strangely beautiful.

However, facing this scene, the child in the lotus frowned, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He originally thought that it was the upper immortal from Linghuan Pass who had followed him, and was ready for a fierce battle, but he did not expect that it was a strange and powerful monster that suddenly arrived.

"Excuse me, fellow immortal..."

"My name is Wuzhiqi, and I was revered as the god of Huai River resources in ancient times!"

Before the child finished asking questions, Wuzhiqi announced his name in a proud manner.

"Wuzhiqi? That's the ancient water spirit beast Wuzhiqi?!"

Before the White Lotus attendant could react, the Taoist priest in yellow standing to one side could not help but shout out: "This voice is so fascinating! This young man... must be the demon in the legend!"

"It is said that you were once sealed by the human race's emperor, but now you have escaped?"

Looking at Wuzhiqi in front of him, the Taoist's tone was full of incredible confusion.

"Little Yu, how could you trap me?" Wuzhiqi chuckled. "I have indeed broken free from my restraints and have been in seclusion to recover my strength. I just happened to meet you, a cunning little demon, passing by here."

After learning about Wuzhiqi's identity, the White Lotus attendant stared at him thoughtfully with a smile on his face, "Then can you tell what we are busy with?"

"Aren't you absorbing the power of faith of the human race?" Wuzhiqi said disdainfully: "I have practiced these tricks in ancient times. The Huai and Ji River basins were once my territory." "Your reputation still resounds through the sky." The White Lotus attendant smiled and asked: "I wonder if you are willing to glorify the past again and raise your arms again as the Water God Huai?"

“This will naturally be accomplished sooner or later, but my magic power has not been restored yet, and all the demon kings in the past are scattered in the human world.” Wuzhiqi said proudly.

At this moment, the White Lotus attendant suddenly interrupted: "As long as you are willing to help, these are not difficult problems."

Wuzhiqi cast a glance and sneered, "What kind of help are you offering? Are you trying to gather the power of faith and worship?"

"I do want to help you, but my purpose is not just to gain incense, but to make you once again a god admired by everyone." The White Lotus attendant nodded firmly.

"My identity does not allow me to perform in the front, so I can only operate everything behind the scenes." The White Lotus attendant said seriously: "And you, as the Ancient Water God, if you can represent me to pacify the area, we will create a glorious future together!"

After hearing these heartfelt words, Wuzhiqi stared at the Bailian servant and seemed to be lost in deep thought.

"I don't even know who you are, how can I trust you?" After a moment, Wuzhiqi asked slowly.

"When the time is right, everything will become clear." The waiter replied with a smile, "If you still have trouble making a decision, please stay here and observe for a few more days."

Hearing this, Wuzhiqi frowned slightly, "Are you going to report to the person behind the scenes?"

The servant nodded slightly, showing his understanding, "As expected, as an ancient god spirit, you do have a sharp vision."

Wuzhiqi sneered and responded: "Of course I will accept those agreements, but I can't stand dealing with people who hide the truth. If you really want to help, tell me your true identity."

The servant boy chuckled and replied, "I advise you not to be impatient. Wait until I have finished asking for your instructions before making a decision."

After finishing the conversation, Li Yi turned to the Taoist priest in purple and ordered: "You guide the Thunder God to the side and take good care of him."

"Yes."

Taoist Priest Zishan responded loudly, and hurriedly walked towards the Thunder God who was standing aside, and said to him with words full of expectation and care: "Great Thunder God, please come with me to the resting place."

To the surprise of Lei Shen, he was able to integrate into the new environment so easily this time. He couldn't help but snort softly, and brought his arrogance of being isolated from the world to the extreme, and then followed the purple-shirted Taoist into the depths of the cave.

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Linhuan Pass

The ancient snake demon came suddenly and hurriedly, but left in a less peaceful manner.

Although he had a significant impact on Linhuan Pass, it was more of a psychological shock. As time went by, the sun rose and the city became prosperous again, and people's lives went on as usual, as if nothing had happened, and peace returned.

The residents of Linhuan Pass have become accustomed to his presence and have become less sensitive to the visits of various "immortals". Since Wen Zhong has been "slaying gods" frequently, many powerful characters have come to him, but none of them have succeeded, and not even a shadow has appeared. The more the drama became, the more the villagers of Linhuan Pass saw only a lively scene, and no one was injured or suffered any harm. Over time, the residents of this place gradually lost their religious awe and became more indifferent to the gods. They have a firm belief in their hearts that with the protection of Wen Zhong the celestial being and the assistance of their senior brother, they are extremely comfortable and peaceful in Linhuan Pass.

In a simple thatched hut in the woods south of Linhuan Pass, Yu Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief after several days of hard work.

After many new inventions and equipment that had never appeared in the prehistoric world, they began to operate. The reason why it took so long was that he only provided ideas, and the actual implementation was handled by his junior brother Wen Zhong himself. These devices were crucial to the well-being of the entire tribe. Every time one was completed, a certain amount of human merit would be obtained as encouragement.

Although such achievements brought almost no tangible benefits to Yu Yun, to Wen Zhong, they were very valuable rewards.

"Thanks so much for the help, brother!"

Wen Zhong did not know about the great amount of human morality he had accumulated during this period, but he was deeply grateful for Yu Yun's kindness. As a person who had personally experienced human life over the years, he could clearly perceive the significance of those inventions to the people. From the appearance of tools such as pens, paper, inkstones, abacus, sawing machines, wood files, stoves, bellows, and measurement units, it can be seen that they have greatly improved the progress of human society.

After lowering his eyes and nodding slightly, Yu Yun said solemnly: "Now you are the master of the territory here. Your mission is to build this city into the pinnacle of human civilization!"

Hearing this, Wen Zhong nodded excitedly.

This was the first time his senior brother had spoken such enthusiastic words of support to him.

In this rapidly changing moment, he seemed to be injected with endless motivation and passion, and his heart was eager to lead a brilliant kingdom to rise immediately.

"Don't worry, my brother! I will live up to everyone's expectations and create a legend for you!" His oath was so firm.

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As evening falls.

During those busy days, Mr. Yuan finally returned to the banks of the Huai River.

Before he even got close to the temple's gate, he could already smell the rich aroma of fine wine. When he explored this magnificent temple with his mind, even though he had seen the beauty of all things on countless occasions, he still couldn't help but open his eyes wide, his heart filled with shock.

Inside the temple, there is a unique atmosphere. Playing cards, wine jars and various unique clothing are scattered on the floor. In one of the rooms, Yao ** and Ling'er ** are lying flat on a large bed; the female fairy of the Cloud Spirit is curled up in a corner, with her feet around Ling'er, her rosy cheeks reflecting the beauty of a little drunkenness, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently reveal a satisfied and relaxed smile...

All of this was undoubtedly the lingering echo of last night's "Emperor Contest" - everyone fell down, immersed in the intoxication of victory.

Facing all this, the gentleman shook his head gently, thinking secretly in his heart that he hoped Yao ** could fall in love with Linhuan Pass, regard it as a new home, and protect it as a mountain god. If this can improve the fortune and aura of Linhuan Pass, it is undoubtedly an ideal choice. However, unexpectedly, this "land guardian" who should have been full of vitality seemed to have little interest in Linhuan Pass, but showed a strong curiosity about the competition of "seizing the emperor". The affairs of "seizing the emperor" must be handled by the spiritual child.

While he was thinking about it, a ray of light appeared in the sky and landed on the ground **, containing a communication talisman with the divine pattern of his mentor, the Holy Mother, on it.

He touched the printed talisman with his slightly opened mind and immediately interpreted the internal message - "The agreed ten-year period is up. Please exchange the List of Gods for the Divine Whip to conclude the contract."

"The Key to the Tiger's Lair"

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The ten-year agreement is coming soon! When he looked back at the contents of the letter, the historical memory of the joint negotiation between the three major sects reappeared in his mind. It was as clear as yesterday - the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect did have a ten-year agreement to "exchange the objects of the gods".

To be precise, this was the product of the clever mediation of the Saint Taiqing at that time. With both sides possessing the Divine Whip and the List of Conferred Gods, they would exchange them every ten years in order to achieve the goal of the two sects sharing the power of Conferred Gods.