Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 680 Wu Chenghuang is a steady person

At the moment when the Broken Delusion Sword slashed into the dome of the inner hall of the City God Temple, City God Wu was beside Song Ciwan.

Therefore, he did not have time to discover that at the same moment, the entire Pinglan City was suddenly as if it was put into a vacuum world by some strange thing.

The whole city was suddenly silent.

The pedestrians were standing still in their steps;
The child under the corridor fell down, but raised his head and let the tears freeze on his cheeks;
The two warriors in the dispute were pushing each other's hands, staring at each other, as if they had become sculptures;

The thief's outstretched blade was frozen in mid-stride;
At the stove, the chef who was flipping the pot forgot to catch the food, and the food splashed half a foot away;
In the homes of ordinary people, there are quarreling couples, beaten children, complaining neighbors, people busy with calculations, and people scheming against each other...

And at night, there are strange monks with different opinions appearing in the dark...

In the world of mortals, everything is lifelike or non-lifelike, warm, sad, happy, doubtful, angry, and so on.

Greed, anger, ignorance, love, hate, desire, hatred, worry and fear, everything, was miraculously frozen at this moment as the knife that broke through delusion was fired.

The knife flashed like water and sank into the black hole.

Wu Chenghuang also swallowed his voice, because he suddenly realized something unusual that made his heart palpitate.

what happened?
Wu Chenghuang dared not speak or move.

He could only watch the knife with his heart in his hands. For a moment, he felt that his brain was completely blank, and his Yin Shen body even seemed to be dissipating.

But this dissipation did not make him painful. Instead, it made him feel light-headed and detached.

There are too many complications in this world. If you can be without love or hate, you will be free from worries and fears, without greed or anger. Isn’t this the most beautiful state of life?
——It’s great, I can let go of everything and don’t have to think about anything anymore.

Wu Xuanchu's eyelids drooped and there was a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, he vaguely saw out of the corner of his eye that a young man in black was stepping in the air above the high dome.

The knife sank into the black hole like water, and then slashed downward diagonally.

The young man in black drew his sword!
Crunchy——

Faintly, Wu Xuanchu seemed to hear a strange sound, as if a hard eggshell was being scratched.

This was accompanied by a series of weak, feeble, and distant strange screams.

Eventually, all the neighing disappeared.

The whole world, from the outside to the inside, truly achieved a completely consistent silence.

……

Until, in the inner courtyard of the City God Temple, the Baibaocuo goldfish that had lived for many years in the Baibaocuo goldfish tank suddenly jumped out of the water.

wow-

The sound of water was heard and ripples spread out.

The silence of the whole world was like a ripple at this moment, gradually receding.

In the City God Temple, the people who were burning incense and kowtowing continued to do so;

On both sides of the long street, pedestrians who had stopped walking started again and continued to walk hurriedly;
The crying child got up from the porch by himself, and when he saw the adults running towards him from a distance, he stopped crying and started to giggle instead.

The thief withdrew the hand holding the blade, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.
The chef was not angry when he found out that he failed to flip the wok. He just muttered to himself, "Hey, I'm not so good at it this time?"

The quarreling warriors suddenly held each other's hands, and laughed away their grudges.
In the homes of ordinary people, many pains... somehow they seem to have faded away...

No one knew what had happened, and no one noticed anything unusual. Everyone just thought that everything was the same as before, except for a boy who was sweeping fallen leaves in a courtyard of a certain family. He said in surprise, "Strange, didn't I just sweep these leaves? How come there are leaves here again?"

But the boy didn't think much about it, as he couldn't think of anything too profound.

Only Wu Xuanchu in the City God Temple, looking at the empty dome in the inner hall, suddenly fell into a huge shudder.

The dome of the inner hall of the City God Temple is actually a top-level Shinto magic weapon!

It takes the City God Temple as its center and absorbs the resentment of the people in the city.

No, it's not just people's resentment.

All the living beings in this city, no matter whether they are human, demon, monster or ghost, as long as their seven emotions are out of the ordinary and their six desires are strong, a part of them will inevitably escape and be attracted by this dome.

The dome gathers all worldly desires, and uses them to counter the suction of the Fantasy City.

In the past ten years or so, this confrontation has always seemed evenly matched, but in fact it is difficult and thrilling.

Wu Chenghuang was even prepared for the possibility that he might not be able to hold on this year and would die.

But now, at this moment, what did he see?
The dome was empty, and all the desires that were originally rolling and surging in it disappeared, including the black hole that was originally nailed in the middle of the dome, competing with it for all the worldly thoughts.

As for the Phantom City behind the black hole, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Everything is clean as new.

A huge question popped up in Wu Chenghuang's mind: What about the Phantom City? What about such a terrifying Phantom City?
Am I losing my memory, or is it the world that has lost its memory?
And in this city, in this whole city—

Wu Chenghuang's divine power spread out, sensing the entire city, and he clearly felt that the strange aura in the city had been swept away.

All the darkness seemed to be washed away by a waterfall, and after the water flowed through, the city became clean.

This is incredible!

What kind of magical skill did this person just use? How could he do this?

Wu Chenghuang turned his head to look at Song Ciwan, and felt that at this moment he must give an extremely excited reaction, or rush forward and bow down!

Although this seems to undermine the style of the City God, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is——

Wu Chenghuang then strode forward and bowed deeply to Song Ciwan.

He spoke steadily: "Thank you, Lu Shi... Thank you, Brother Lu Shi!"

He was originally going to continue calling him "Nephew Lu", but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly realized: Look at his cultivation and level, how can I be so arrogant as to call him "Nephew"?
Even if you call him "Brother Shi", I'm afraid it's just Old Wu trying to climb above his station!

But who can blame Old Wu for marrying above his station?
Wu Xuanchu still had one doubt in his mind: he felt something was not right, he was too steady!
Is Old Wu such a steady person?
Yes, he really is.

Wu Xuanchu felt that he was obviously very excited, but he couldn't show it at all. He was particularly calm and gentle today.

He took another step forward and said steadily, "Brother Lu Shi's magical skills are amazing. It is really admirable. But...this Phantom City, what is the current situation of Phantom City? Is Phantom City still there?"

Is Fantasy City still there?
After asking this question, Wu Xuanchu, who had been in a daze yet extremely steady, suddenly regained his composure and finally came out of the strange feeling of disconnection.

His divine core began to beat rapidly, and his eyes were fixed on Song Ciwan, waiting for her answer.

(End of this chapter)