The Capital Receives News, Purple Qi Comes From the East

Erlang never acted without reason,

and never fired an arrow without a target!

Holding the Bronze Nuo Mask, many things surged into his mind.

When they first met, the other party had disguised himself as a Chengdu Tycoon and followed them to Heavenly Born City outside Wanzhou City, quietly dealing with the evil entity...

The second time they met, he had been a gluttonous old gourmand...

It seemed that Erlang changed every time they met.

He was a lonely man who drifted beyond the crowds, and a deity who walked among humankind. In the end, he transformed into Yang Jian, ascended to godhood, and departed.

Many things that seemed strange had their purpose.

Just like when he had voluntarily accepted the mask. Some people had thought him unreliable, but in truth, he had been completely taking control of the position of Lord of Sichuan. That was what allowed him to gather a thousand years of incense offerings later, suppress the Nine Cauldrons anew, and dispel the calamity.

Suddenly, Li Yan remembered that night on the thirtieth.

They had drunk wine by the riverside beneath the flying snow.

They had talked about many things, and chatted about many others.

He had said that he was very curious about the Great Luo Dharma Realm.

Erlang had laughed and said, "What's so difficult about that? When I go up there, I'll take a look at what it's like and secretly tell you..."

Could it be?

Li Yan's heart stirred. Holding the mask, he slowly fitted it over his face.

However,

nothing happened.

He formed hand seals, gathered his spirit, and called Erlang God's name...

The Bronze Nuo Mask remained completely unchanged.

Perhaps,

Erlang had not settled down yet?

Helpless, Li Yan could only put it away for the time being.

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