What is most important to the gods?

Incense, incense, it's still incense.

However, the power of incense offerings needs a vessel, and deities usually condense the power of incense offerings into something they carry with them.

Before Su Yi transmigrated, she had seen so many gods with her sharp eyes. The most valuable thing about this burly Yongning City God was probably the gilded cloud-patterned crown robe he was wearing.

The plain white silk adorned with gold thread cloud patterns was exceptionally luxurious, but when worn by the butcher-looking Yongning City God, it gave off a "pig nose with scallions stuck in it" vibe.

Looking at the clothes, Su Yi felt a sense of déjà vu.

Where have I seen this dress before?

Su Yi thought back on all the items she had acquired in her gaming career, but she couldn't recall when she had obtained this piece of clothing.

When Su Yi's gaze inadvertently fell on Gu Wanquan, Su Yi's heart suddenly jolted!

I'm so awesome, I remember now!

Su Yi had indeed seen this dress before!

This is the outfit Gu Wanquan wore when he was dressed in white, wielding a sword to fight the Demon Lord!

What a coincidence! What a coincidence!

Who would have thought that the future sword immortal's battle robe would be in such a small city god temple!

When Su Yi thought about who the future owner of this garment would be, she began to carefully examine the imperial robes worn by the Yongning City God.

Su Yi, who was the Empress's lackey in the Great Zhou Dynasty, had seen all kinds of divine robes, but none of them looked as luxurious and elegant as this one. How could a mere City God wear such clothes?

Su Yi smiled and looked at the City God of Yongning, asking, "If I'm not mistaken, the owner of this imperial robe isn't Your Excellency the City God, is he?"

The City God of Yongning gave a wry smile and said, "Immortal Master, your foresight is truly remarkable. This robe was originally inherited from the previous City God. Although it is a rare and precious treasure, it seems that this robe has not recognized me as its master. That's why it looks so ill-fitting!"

"This imperial robe is not usually shown to others. These days, I have only been able to avoid being held hostage by demons thanks to this imperial robe."

See? I told you, whether it's a treasure or not, your brother Su can tell at a glance!

Based on the style of this ceremonial robe and the gilded cloud patterns on it, this robe is at least the ceremonial robe of a deity of the state lord level!

With hundreds of states in the Great Zhou Dynasty and countless state rulers, it is quite normal for one or two imperial robes to be lost to the world over the years.

The case is solved! This garment must have been obtained by Gu Wanquan from this City God Temple!

The clothes that a future sword immortal would wear in the most important battle must undoubtedly be a treasure.

But why did the Wong Tai Sin instance remain even after obtaining the clothes?

While Su Yi was puzzled, she thought of Gu Wanquan's identity: a half-demon white python!

This explains everything. This cunning Bai Latiao not only stole other people's clothes, but also condoned the demon race to seize the temples of the gods and steal their incense!

Alright, for the sake of justice, this outfit now belongs to the Su family!

The ceremonial robes, imbued with the power of incense offerings and prayers, not only ward off evil spirits and remain untainted, but most importantly, they also serve as a form of identification.

As long as the incense power on the clothes does not dissipate, it is equivalent to the deity itself.

When traveling in the Great Zhou Dynasty, wearing this outfit, wouldn't the local mountain gods and land deities be at his beck and call when facing the City God, who is at the next level?

Therefore, when Su Yi asked for something, she had already set her sights on the imperial robes worn by the City God of Yongning.

Seeing Su Yi's expression of utter disdain—"If you offer it to me, I'll just snatch it"—the City God of Yongning had no choice but to take off his imperial robes, present them to Su Yi with both hands, and say, "If the Immortal Master doesn't mind, this robe is my humble offering to thank the Immortal Master for saving my life!"

"No problem, no problem, we're brothers!" Su Yi smiled and accepted the imperial robe.

Su Yi tried to identify it using the attribute panel, but found that it couldn't be identified at all, so she decided to ignore it for the time being.

Having taken the letter handed to them by the deity, Gu Wanquan and the other two jumped onto the wooden boat.

Gu Wanquan, dressed in white, sat at the bow of the wooden boat, Yin Chaoge sat at the stern, and Chen Feng, holding oars, sat in the middle of the boat at the rear.

As the City God of Yongning raised his folding fan to bid farewell to Su Yi, Su Yi was deeply moved and tightly grasped the City God's hand, showing genuine reluctance to part. Then, she snatched the folding fan from the City God's hand.

This folding fan looks ordinary, but it still retains the power of incense offerings, so it's quite a treasure!

When Su Yi delivered the clothes, the City God of Yongning didn't react much. But when Su Yi snatched the folding fan away, the City God of Yongning was truly overwhelmed.

Before he could speak to stop them, Su Yi had already jumped onto the wooden boat and waved to the City God, saying, "Don't see me off, don't see me off, go back now."

As Chen Feng glided along with the oars, the wooden boat sailed quietly on the mirror-like surface of the River of Oblivion.

Watching the City God of Yongning chasing after her along the shore, Su Yi turned to Chen Feng with a sigh and said, "Senior Brother Chen, there are still many good people in this world! Look how enthusiastic the City God of Yongning is!"

After speaking, Su Yi waved to the other party again, which made Chen Feng, who was rowing behind her, feel a little amused and exasperated.

They weren't giving it to you; they were clearly asking you to return the folding fan.

The Forget-Worry River is more than ten meters wide, and Su Yi is not worried about getting lost in her small wooden boat.

When they boarded the boat, the City God of Yongning patted his chest and assured them that Su Yi and the others only needed to exert their strength to row the oars, and the wooden boat imbued with the power of incense would take them to where they were supposed to go.

Sitting in the middle of the wooden boat, Su Yi looked at the still heavy water beneath the boat. Even when the oars stirred the water and the boat moved forward, the heavy water did not ripple at all.

Occasionally, a distorted human face would appear in the pitch-black river, only to disappear again, giving one a chilling feeling.

I'm not some privileged genius like Gu Wanquan or Yin Chaoge. If things really go wrong, I'll have to delete my account and start over.

Thinking of this, Su Yi nervously took out the imperial robe from her storage space, haphazardly put it on, and nervously looked down at the movement of the heavy water beneath the ship.

Always be vigilant in case the boat capsizes, so you can be the first to notice something is wrong!

When Su Yi put on the imperial robes, Chen Feng, who was paddling, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

He didn't expect that Su Yi, after changing her clothes, would suddenly transform into a god-like figure!

The wide, gilded, plain white robe woven with the power of incense looked like Zhang Fei embroidering on the Yongning City God, but it fit Su Yi surprisingly well.

With such a handsome and exceptionally well-designed model, wearing such a magnificent crown robe, Su Yi exudes an air of elegance and nobility.

The neat imperial robes, haphazardly draped over his body, not only did not disrupt the formality and solemnity of the robes, but instead gave Su Yi a more dashing and unrestrained air.

Those originally alluring peach blossom eyes now possessed a touch of divine serenity, yet Su Yi perfectly blended these two completely different qualities.

Sitting quietly on the wooden boat, Su Yi, with her mouth shut, exuded a divine solemnity amidst her captivating charm, her lowered eyes conveying a sense of serene tranquility.

Gu Wanquan and Yin Chaoge, who stood guard at the bow and stern of the ship, were like priests escorting a deity.

The water is calm and still, as if a deity is boating on the River of Oblivion.

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