The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

Chapter 69 Jiangcheng 27 Qingdeng, well, just a self-righteous savior.

Xie Xiao had just arrived at Aunt Song's courtyard when he bumped into her about to go out.

"Aunt Song, where are you going?"

Aunt Song glanced at Xie Xiao and walked past him, saying, "Go find Ali."

"Wait a moment!"

Xie Xiao caught up with Aunt Song and blocked her way: "Wen Li is not at the Zhao residence. She went to catch a demon with Zhao Sicheng today."

Aunt Song gripped her sword tightly: "Just the two of them?"

"Yes, it's them."

Aunt Song's eyes were filled with annoyance. How could these young people be so reckless? They didn't even know how that demonic Taoist could go there alone with just two people.

"where?"

Xie Xiao replied, "At Nijin Mountain."

Having received the answer, Aunt Song walked straight ahead.

Xie Xiao called out from behind, "Aunt Song, do you know where Nijin Mountain is?"

Xie Xiao wanted to chase after him, but a guard ran in from outside.

"Lord Xie Xiao, His Highness has ordered you to guard the Zhao residence at the front gate."

He was supposed to guard the front gate, but wasn't he supposed to be guarding His Highness? Then he thought of Wen Mingzhu, and he felt relieved; Miss Wen would definitely be guarding His Highness.

"Okay, let's go."

Xie Xiao followed the guards out and ran into Zhao Wensong at the door.

"Where are Si Cheng and the others?"

"Si Cheng and Wen Li went on patrol, and Aunt Song just went out too. Everyone else is in the yard."

Zhao Wensong nodded and went inside.

*

At this moment, Shen Yingsi had already leaped over the wall of the backyard.

Shen Yingsi, dressed in a black outfit with his long hair tied up high, flew through the air on a sword.

Ni Jinshan remembered that when he inspected the entire Jiangcheng yesterday, he had already memorized the map and environment of Jiangcheng.

Before even reaching the skies above Mount Nijin, Shen Yingsi could see the mist swirling around the mountain from afar.

His eyes darkened, and he wanted to speed up and fly over, but suddenly a gust of wind swept through the air.

The sky darkened instantly, and the clouds seemed to come alive, flying all the way to Shen Yingsi and blocking his path.

One second the sky was cloudless and clear, but the next second thunder started to rumble.

Lightning cleaved the sky, like a threat.

Shen Yingsi put away his spear and was forced to land in an empty open space.

Shen Yingsi gripped his spear, looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky had cleared up instantly, and the dark clouds that had gathered gradually dispersed.

Shen Yingsi's lips curled into a smile, a smile that was not the gentle and refined one he usually wore, but rather one full of sarcasm.

He gripped the spear tightly, his veins bulging, and the Azure Cloud Spear radiated divine power.

"Want to come down and play with me?"

Shen Yingsi's voice was soft, yet his tone was full of threat. His eyes darkened, and he forcefully thrust the spear in his hand towards the sky.

Divine power was continuously released around the spear, and the spear body kept spinning and accelerating, rushing into the sky at an extremely fast speed, as if it wanted to pierce the sky.

In the celestial realm, a group of white-haired old people, exuding an ethereal aura, gathered together, looking down at the mirror pool in the Hall of Fate that led to the mortal world.

"Look, His Highness is looking at us!"

"Really! Your Highness is just as handsome as you were during your Godhood days!"

"Alas, where is Your Highness's gun? I still prefer the way Your Highness holds a gun, it's like going back hundreds of years."

"Me too! Me too!"

Several aging fairies gathered together, infatuated with each other.

"Immortal Yunlan, are you getting old? His Highness's gun isn't..."

Bang!

Upon hearing the sound, the immortals looked over and saw that the plaque in front of the Hall of Fate had suddenly been pierced by a spear, and the door collapsed instantly.

Then the spear flew back automatically.

"Your Highness! His Highness is angry!"

The immortals were instantly thrown into chaos.

Yunlan asked, "Your Highness, are you asking us to leave?"

The immortals looked at each other, but no one spoke.

A man with a full head of white hair but a relatively young face spoke up: "My cultivation is the highest, I'll go."

An old man with flowers in his hair said worriedly, "But Chi Qing, you've already been there once. What if this heavenly punishment causes you to perish?"

Chi Qing looked at Shen Yingsi through the mirror pool: "More than ten years have passed, and His Highness's destiny lamp has always been fine, but recently it has been flickering frequently, and today there were even signs of it going out. As the God of Fate, I should have gone down to investigate long ago. I'll leave Yueying here to you for now. Anyway, if His Highness doesn't become a god, we can only perish."

Yueying looked at him worriedly, but he had no other choice but to say to his good friend of thousands of years, "Good luck."

In the blink of an eye, Chi Qing disappeared from the celestial realm.

*

Shen Yingsi sheathed his spear and was about to turn and leave when a cloud of mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing a handsome man with white hair.

Shen Yingsi gripped his spear tightly, looking at him with disdain: "Immortal Chi Qing, long time no see. You've aged so much; it seems your demise isn't far off."

Chi Qing smiled, unconcerned by Shen Yingsi's sarcasm: "Whether I fall or not, I am still an immortal. Even if Your Highness holds the Azure Cloud Spear, you are still just a human."

Shen Yingsi's smile widened as he pointed Qingyun directly at Chi Qing: "All I ever wanted in my life was to be a human being, so are you going to kill me now?"

Chi Qing remained unmoved, his eyes filled with doubt: "Your Highness, as I said, I am an immortal, and you are the Qingdeng Goddess who perished hundreds of years ago. I am here to help you. Once you become a god and regain your memories, you will know that we have been close friends for thousands of years."

Upon raising the green lamp, Shen Yingsi's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he gripped his gun and charged forward.

Chi Qing didn't want to hurt him; she simply dodged left and right.

"Your Highness! I do not know why you have become like this, but after these few decades, you will be able to return to being a green lamp!"

"I am not a solitary lamp!"

Shen Yingsi exuded a murderous aura, his eyes fixed on Chi Qing as he released the spear, its hilt seemingly about to pierce Chi Qing's body. But the next second, Chi Qing's body vanished.

The spear plunged into the mountain in front, causing several cracks to appear in the mountain.

Shen Yingsi felt weak all over and knelt down on one knee, the murderous intent in his eyes not yet completely dissipated.

“I am not a green lamp, I am not.”

Chi Qing's voice came from behind him.

"Your Highness, you are the God of the Green Lamp. You know it perfectly well! The God of the Green Lamp is the only savior of this world, and you have longed to become a savior like him since you were a child. Now that the seal of Ghost Valley is loosening and demons are wreaking havoc on the world, you are the only savior of this world!"

Shen Yingsi's eyes reddened, and he forced an ugly smile.

"Savior? I'm the savior? Hahahaha..."

Shen Yingsi knelt on the ground with his back to Chi Qing, laughing so hard that tears streamed down his face.

But that laughter was inexplicably bleak and desperate.

"How could you have such a ridiculous idea? How can one person save all living beings? He can't even save himself."

Chi Qing stared at his retreating figure, listening to his voice. He didn't know why someone could change so drastically.

It was as if the young prince, who was so noble, had been kneeling before him just yesterday, making a promise to him.

"Although Ying Si is young, he knows the great responsibility on his shoulders and dares not slack off. Rest assured, sir, when the people are in danger, I will do my best to save them, even at the cost of my life."

Shen Yingsi slowly stood up, turned around, and said in an icy voice, "Immortal Chi Qing, go back to your Heavenly Realm. I am not the savior you are looking for. There is no savior in this world."

Shen Yingsi expressionlessly sheathed his spear, staring straight ahead as he walked forward step by step.

Shen Yingsi brushed past Chi Qing, who turned to look at him and said, "How could there not be? The God of the Green Lamp is the savior known to all."

Shen Yingsi did not stop walking, but his eyes were mocking, and he said in a light tone: "Qingdeng, he's just a self-righteous savior."

Shen Yingsi had been gone for a long time, but Chi Qing was still standing in the same spot. It seemed that he would have to stay in this world for a while longer.