Feng Qingyan couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Could it be that because he was the lord of the underworld in his previous life, he wanted to create an underworld in this world? However, there is no underworld in this world and the people are living well, so why should he create an underworld?
The soul of this world has its own destination.
Is it because of his identity and the ghost gate behind him?
Or perhaps, it was to find out what the relationship was between himself and the Ghost Emperor? Otherwise, why could his blood open the Bronze Palace?
At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little distracted.
No matter what the reason is, it is not as important as Xu Sheng's identity.
No wonder, even though he established the Qingshan City God's Mansion and even designated Qingshan as a forbidden area, he still looked nonchalant.
It doesn’t matter at all about Yin soldiers and Yin souls...
He doesn't even care who is in power in the City God's Mansion or who leads the troops.
He doesn't care about Chenghuang Mansion at all.
It has always been just following the trend.
Since he was just following the trend, why did he risk his life to establish Qingshan City God's Mansion? What is more important than his life?
What is more important than Xu Sheng’s identity?
Feng Qingyan suddenly lost interest in Qingshan City God.
If he had to create an underworld in this life because he was the lord of the underworld in his previous life, he didn't have any strong thoughts. After all, he had a lack of memory in his previous life, and now he mainly focused on his current consciousness, so naturally he wouldn't have too strong thoughts.
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He is a disciple of Confucianism, and he is the number one virtual sage in history. What kind of Qingshan City God's Mansion should he build?
At this time, he knelt down and sat in front of the window, looking at the sky quietly.
The sky is changing.
Crash--
At some point, it started raining heavily.
Feng Qingyan took a volume of Confucian classics from the side and opened it to read slowly.
However, he couldn't read it at all. His eyes fell on the words, but his thoughts wandered to no where.
He shook his head and put the book down.
"Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?" He slowly stood up and looked at the horizon in the distance and whispered.
However, he does not have a strong desire for knowledge about the three major issues in life.
"Maybe it's time to go back to the academy."
After a while, Feng Qingyan whispered and packed his luggage.
Soon after, he packed his luggage and said to Qing Niu: "Qing Mang, go back to the academy."
"promise."
Qingniu nodded.
After running out of Zhongli City, Qing Niu couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master Sheng, are you not traveling anymore?"
"No more traveling."
Feng Qingyan was no longer interested in traveling and said: "Don't call me Master Sheng anymore in the future. I don't like this title. I like the title of gentleman."
"promise."
Qing Mang was stunned and said.
At this time, it felt that the gentleman seemed to have lost interest in everything, and his whole body was listless. It couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and bravely asked: "Gentleman, what happened?"
"Why do you ask?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
Qing Niu hesitated for a moment and then said: "Xiao Niu seemed to have lost his fighting spirit when he discovered the gentleman."
"Fighting spirit?"
Feng Qingyan frowned and thought, but did not answer Qingniu's question.
"Qing Mang, walk slower."
I don't know when, Feng Qingyan suddenly said.
"promise."
Qing Niu replied and slowed down.
"Slower."
"promise."
The green bull slowed down again.
After several times, the green ox was walking at the same speed as an ordinary farm ox, step by step. It could run thousands of miles a day, but now it only traveled twenty or thirty miles a day.
The speed was so slow that Qingniu was not used to it.
What happened to Gentleman?
Qing Niu was extremely curious.
"Gentleman, there is a city dozens of miles away. Do you want to enter the city?" At sunset, Qingniu said softly, not daring to speak too loudly, so as not to disturb the gentleman's thinking.
"city?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"This is Sishang City of Xu State." Qingniu said.
"Then let's go to the city and rest for one night." Feng Qingyan said after a while.
Ox carts enter the city.
Feng Qingyan stayed at a nice inn.
At night, his mind subconsciously returned to Chenghuang Mansion and landed on Chenghuang Jin. It seemed to become a habit.
"Why should I build Qingshan City God's Mansion?"
Feng Qingyan walked out of the Chenghuang Mansion and walked casually in the shady world.
The shady realm of Chenghuang Mansion is not big, only a few hundred miles, which is not as good as the tens of thousands of miles in Youdu...
However, the shady realm can be opened up.
A moment later, his figure appeared at the edge of the shady realm, looking curiously at the gray edge.
"By the way, I almost forgot to store the dark power."
After a while, Feng Qingyan suddenly remembered and immediately returned to Chenghuang Mansion.
Countless incense and ghost power fell down, quickly condensed in his palm, and turned into streaks of incense and ghost power.
The power of the underworld is the same as the power of literature, both are composed of ten thousand strands.
"How to store it?"
Feng Qingyan frowned and thought.
He originally wanted to condense the power of the underworld into individual underworld crystals, but unfortunately he didn't know how to condense it, so he had to give up temporarily.
Soon after, he came to Tuyang and asked for some bottles from the underworld.
It's a pity that ordinary underworld bottles cannot carry the power of the underworld, but they exploded in a moment.
"Mr. Fu, do you have a device that contains the underworld energy?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"have."
Tuyang immediately presented the underworld weapon.
This time, the underworld weapon was used to contain the power of the underworld, but soon after, Feng Qingyan discovered that the underworld power was slowly escaping from the underworld weapon.
This is in the underworld.
If we leave the underworld and the green mountain realm, can the underworld vessel still contain the power of the underworld? Will it be like an ordinary bottle in the underworld that will explode in a short time?
One day in the Qingshan realm, he discovered cracks in the underworld weapon.
The underworld weapon cannot carry the power of underworld.
Ming power and Ming Qi are like holy power and literary Qi, they are not on the same level at all.
"It seems I have to take action myself."
At this time, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a very powerful bottle in his previous life. The name seemed to be "Ghost King Bottle", which might be able to carry the power of the underworld.
This Ghost King Bottle is great not because of its equipment.
It's because the inner wall of the Ghost King Bottle is carved with countless mysterious soul texts.
It seems that the soul text formed a terrifying formation, which can not only trap the ghost king, but also carry the power of the underworld.
At this time, he was sitting cross-legged in the Chenghuang Mansion, trying hard to recall the soul inscriptions in the Ghost King's bottle, hoping to restore the soul inscriptions formation in the Ghost King's bottle.
Soul text is a very mysterious text that contains mysterious and weird power.
Soon after, letters emitting a faint yellow light appeared in front of him, and he could vaguely feel the obscure and mysterious power.
One by one, the soul words appeared in the air, and after a moment they were all around.
It's a pity that Feng Qingyan didn't remember it completely, he only remembered it roughly, and he couldn't restore the formation on the inner wall of the Ghost King Bottle.
Day by day passes.
He remembered all the soul texts in the Ghost King's bottle, but as for how to sort them, he remembered them too clearly.
"It seems like this..."
Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then sorted them again, and then merged into the bottle of the underworld weapon.
Click——
After a while, the bottle of the underworld weapon exploded.
This was already the third underworld weapon to explode, but Feng Qingyan did not stop and continued to try.
After he tried the seventeenth bottle of Hades, the bottle finally stopped exploding.