The city abandoned by God.

Not only was it abandoned by all countries, it was also a place of exile abandoned by the gods.

There are often evil spirits raging here and spirits taking form, but the divine realm has never come here.

There are even rumors among the people that this place is a place of divine punishment.

A huge temple of gods was built in the city, but no gods have ever appeared in the temple, and they have never protected this place.

A hundred years have passed, and there have been countless beggars in the temple, which has become a temporary residence.

The temple is in tatters, with straw everywhere, and the place stinks.

The gods enshrined inside have already become dilapidated due to the corrosion of time.

But since that ray of light entered the temple.

Everyone swarmed towards the temple of the gods, only to see that the dusty statue of the god turned into Yan Lang.

Yan Lang held the divine bow in his hand and looked at the sky, his eyes were like torches, and he was filled with awe-inspiring murderous aura and fighting spirit.

He has a thin layer of golden light on his body. He is obviously a clay statue, but people dare not look directly at him.

It seemed to be filled with majesty.

"It's really General Yan, it's General Yan!!" Everyone exclaimed.

Su Su was dressed in white and shook Yan Lang's body. Lin stumbled over and ran over, "Su Su, let's go take a look. Su Su..." At this moment, she almost held Su Su and walked to the temple. .

The coffin had already turned a corner and was being carried towards the temple of the gods.

Yan Chuan pursed his lips and looked at Ah Yue: "Suisui hasn't come back yet?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.

It has been three days since Suisui disappeared, and Yanchuan has been almost too busy these days.

There was no trace of Suisui anywhere.

"Go see your second brother first." Ah Yue didn't dare to think too much and hurriedly followed the others to catch up.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Su Su crying.

"Lang Ge, Lang Ge..." Su Su knelt at his feet and looked at his statue dreamily.

"It's really Lang Ge'er, it's Lang Ge'er's statue... How come Lang Ge'er's statue suddenly appeared in the temple of the gods?" Mrs. Lin covered her heart and asked in disbelief.

"Look, the dark clouds in our sky are about to disperse..."

"The City Abandoned by the Gods snows all the year round. It is covered with ice all year round and never sees the sun. But now... everyone, please look up." A little beggar suddenly got up crazily and pointed at the sky and shouted.

The city abandoned by the gods has been plagued by heavy snowfall all year round, so it has become a place of exile for sinners.

They narrowly escaped death on the road to exile, but those who actually survived in the City Forsaken by the Gods were even rarer.

The dark clouds that were pressing down on the city began to disperse little by little starting from the top of the temple.

The originally brilliant sunshine gradually emerged.

"The snow is getting lighter..."

"The blizzard has subsided."

"It's the gods. Our City of Gods Abandoned is protected by the gods. It's General Yan, the spirit of the city. General Yan took over the City of Gods Abandoned and became our city spirit!" Everyone went crazy, all of them went crazy.

They ran out of the house like crazy and even took away their shoes.

They stretched out their hands to catch the snowflakes and observed their size.

"It's really getting smaller, getting smaller very quickly." The snowflakes are decreasing rapidly.

In previous winters, the heavy snowfall in the God-Forsaken City could almost cover and completely seal the gate.

Every winter is the most difficult and difficult time for them.

This year we were attacked by the Three Kingdoms, and we originally thought we could not escape the attack but also the man-eating Blizzard.

But don't want to...

"The snow is about to stop... the snow is about to stop..." In the City of God's Abandonment, it never stops snowing all year round. Even in summer, the snow here never melts. They hadn't even seen snow-free ground.

No one knows what happened here.

Lin's lips were trembling as the clouds parted quickly, revealing the dazzling and warm sun.

"The snow has stopped..." Everyone was stunned.

"I have been exiled here for twenty-six years, and this is the first time... I saw Xue Ting."

"I have been in exile for sixty years, sixty years! I never thought that I would see a day when the snow stops in this life." An old man walked out of the house on crutches and kept crying.

"I have lived here since I was a child, and my ancestors have been here for generations. The snow here has never stopped." A half-year-old child murmured in a low voice.

Most people in the city did not die at the end of their lives, but almost all died of cold.

Winter is extremely difficult for old people.

Not to mention the city abandoned by God.

"It's Lang'er who's back, it's my Lang'er." Mrs. Lin burst into tears, and little Xingchen, who was three or four years old, supported her mother with worry on her face.

Su Su stayed in the temple foolishly and refused to come out.

Everyone stayed outside the door, unwilling to enter the house.

They wanted to see the long-lost sun.

They extravagantly hope that the city abandoned by God will one day melt the winter snow.

Everyone cried with joy.

At this moment, Suisui looked at her empty little hands: "Where is my second brother? Why is my second brother missing? He has just been kneaded into shape."

Emperor Fengdu sighed: "He has already felt the fireworks in the world and has become a god."

This is the first god created in tens of thousands of years.

Just like how he was created.

Emperor Fengdu looked at her quietly. She hadn't grown up yet, but she could already see a glimpse of her former appearance.

The last time they met, she pointed a sword at him.

It almost crippled his spirit.

"Thank you, Uncle Fengdu, you are such a good person." Suisui's face was flushed, her eyes were bright, and her joy could be seen between her brows.

Fengdu chuckled.

Good guy?

You almost shaved off my old bones last time.

"I'm really good at playing in the mud." Suisui's eyebrows danced.

"I used to use the mud from Yaochi to squeeze and squeeze, and I could make many little people that could move and talk. And they also have spiritual power."

"Every time Yinyin breaks my little girl, even the soul, she is not allowed to squeeze it. Ha, I know now, it must be that he can't squeeze it out of the colorful mud, and he is jealous of me!"

Suisui put her hands on her hips.

Emperor Fengdu was stunned for a moment: "What Yin Yin?"

Suisui tilted her head and looked at him: "Di Yin."

Emperor Fengdu's eyelids twitched, Oh, Emperor of the Nine Heavens, Emperor Yin.

The sound of God stepping on his horse.

Like a pussy.

"Fengfeng, don't worry, I will teach you two to play with mud in the future." Suisui looked happy.

Emperor Fengdu? ?

Is this how you thank me? ?

Why don't you just call me by my name?

But he didn't stop her at all, thinking that Fengfeng sounded more domineering and like a man than Yinyin.

"It's time for you to leave here." Feng Du looked at her deeply and then looked away.

Suisui flew up with Emperor Fengdu and was about to leave the underworld.

Suddenly, a terrifying howl came from my ears.

The sound seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, making people's scalp numb when they heard it.

When the group of ghosts who were queuing up to drink Meng Po soup heard this voice, their bodies swayed and their souls became unstable.

Emperor Fengdu waved his hand, and the ghosts condensed into reality again.

King Qin Guang came in a hurry.

"Emperor, the Eighteenth Level of Hell is rioting again." King Qin Guang frowned.

Emperor Fengdu was a little unhappy.

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