No matter how smart Mei Niansheng is, he can't see Chen Lian's thoughts, so he didn't think too much.

Chen Lian said: "Bai Xiaoyu can rest for two days a month. I'll let him accompany you tomorrow, how about it?"

Bai Xiaoyu Qi said: "Why didn't I know I could take two days off every month."

Chen Lian said: "So you know now."

Shen Qingqing gave Gu Wei a wink and said leisurely: "Sister Gu, this restaurant belongs to you, why can the uncle make the decision at will?"

Gu Wei smiled and said, "Because I have a bad mind, I listen to him."

Shen Qingqing muttered and shouted, "It's boring."

There are three women on the table, so there is naturally a play. Although it is quiet and quiet, it is still a woman. The sound of the singing voices is pleasant and will not make people feel tired, so time passes quickly.

After a meal, everyone was sleepy except Chen Lian, so they found a place to rest. Chen Lian helped her senior sister to her room, gently placed her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Gu Weiwei smiled sweetly and she had a good dream.

Chen Lian's brows frowned, and he transformed into a clone and arrived on Qingxia Mountain.

The ginkgo on the mountain is about to wither, and the golden fallen leaves embellish the mountains and fields into a beautiful place on earth. You can vaguely see some passers-by enjoying the scenery in the pavilions in the mountains and fields.

Chen Lian did not look at the fallen leaves, his eyes fell on the bare ginkgo. Ginkgo is also called Gongsun Tree, which means that the father-in-law planted it and can only bear fruit after his grandson. This shows that ginkgo is a very long-lived tree and has witnessed a long time.

Chen Lian wanted to find something different from the time witnessed by Ginkgo, but was disappointed. A tree that never moved, the long time was full of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the monotony of year after year.

He stomped his feet gently, and the land of Qingxia Mountain appeared.

The Tudigong stroked his beard and asked, "The great immortal called the young old man out, but what instructions do you have?"

Chen Lian asked directly without bending around the bush: "How much do you know about the history of Qingxia Mountain?"

After hearing this, the Tudigong pondered and said, "How long ago should the great immortal know about it?"

Chen Lian said: "Is there anything special about this?"

Land justice: "The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers have traces left by time, but the great immortals must know the history of Qingxia Mountain ten thousand years ago, so they can only waste their efforts."

Chen Lian said: "Why is this?"

The land is fair: "To be honest, there was an immortal in Qingxia Mountain ten thousand years ago. He fought fiercely with many gods and Buddhas. Originally, Qingxia Mountain had been destroyed under that battle, but the immortal used the great method to restore the mountain to its original state, and even resurrected the creatures who passed away in that battle. However, the fierce battle back then was overwhelming, dividing the past of Qingxia Mountain.

In fact, after that battle, many immortal sects even came here to check the truth, and finally came up with the same result, that is, the details about that battle and the past of Qingxia Mountain before that battle were cut off. At least no expert in the immortal sect could peek at what happened ten thousand years ago in Qingxia Mountain."

There is nothing surprising about Qingxia Mountain, but why did the immortals fight here and even cut off the past of Qingxia Mountain? Chen Lian realized that there must be a huge secret in it. Even when he came here, it might be related to that matter. This is an intuition that comes from the heart.

In fact, it was his intuitive feedback that made him determine that he belonged to his senior sister because he did not trace the deeds related to him from Gu Weiwei.

Chen Lian said again: "How did you know about this?"

Land justice: "Before the young man took office, the judge Cui from the underworld told me that because Qingxia Mountain involves ancient secrets, but has a thin vitality, many people are unwilling to come here to be the land for fear of getting into trouble. Even the City God of Qingzhou Prefecture has never been to patrol here since he was in office for a long time. The young man has no way, otherwise he would not have taken a job here."

Chen Lian smiled and said, "You gods seem to be like the officialdom."

The Land Lord sighed and said, "Who said it was not? In fact, the City God had a great future. He did good deeds for nine generations and did not do anything ignorant. He originally followed the rules and said that after his age was over, he would go to the imperial capital to be the City God. However, before his death, he was chosen to be the City God in Qingzhou Prefecture. Later, his life in the world ended, and no more seats were arranged for him."

Chen Lian was so smart, saying: Some people don’t want him to be the city god of the imperial capital, so they first let him be the city god of Qingzhou Prefecture. Before he achieved his merits and had already become the city god of Qingzhou Prefecture, he naturally could not go to the imperial capital?"

Tudi nodded and said, "Who said it was not? But everyone knows that this is the case, but there is nothing to do. Besides, the position of the City God in Qingzhou Prefecture is not as good as the position of the City God in the imperial capital, but it is also a righteous god enfeoffed by the underworld. Even if the City God sues him, it will be useless, and it will easily anger the upper peak."

The land fair is not usually found to communicate these secrets of officialdom in the underworld. Now, with the great immortals outside the system as listeners, I shook them out to satisfy my confession.

This is also the difference between the divine path, especially the land, which is a god enfeoffed by the underworld, has not escaped from the mortal world, but has some magic power through the divine position and is still alive, and his mind and nature are naturally not as good as that of a cultivator who has been tempered for thousands of times.

As the underworld yin god, he could not communicate with mortals, otherwise the yin energy on his body would not be able to bear it. If he harmed people, he would be punished. If he communicated with demons and monsters, he would have to have the courage to do so. Although the Land God is a god, his magic power is really not so clever. Not to mention Shenlian, even those disciples of the great immortal sects cannot afford to offend the land. Only when he reaches the level of the City God, he has some divine power.

The reason for saying this is because the City God can communicate directly with the underworld, and is regarded as the spokesperson of the underworld in the world. Humiliation of the City God at will is not equivalent to slapping the underworld in the face, especially those immortal gates. If a disciple falls into the cycle of reincarnation, the underworld will be slightly damaged, so that you will become a human being, but you will go to the animal realm and can only cry by yourself.

Of course, the underworld has its own strict laws and generally does not do this, otherwise it will disrupt the order of reincarnation and a punishment of heaven will also come.

Chen Lian said: "I heard what you said is interesting. I will go and see the city god of Qingzhou Prefecture another day."

Land justice: "The City God will definitely be very happy when the great immortal goes to the front. In fact, the old man has a reluctant request."

Chen Lian said: "What's the matter?"

Land justice: "The young old man's family is actually still in the world, but it's a thousand miles away from Qingzhou. When I was dying, I forgot to tell my family that I buried twenty taels of silver under the plum tree in the backyard, which was used for the dowry for my little daughter. I hope the immortal can help me pass the news to my family." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!