The Daily Routine of Retired Gods Returning to Employment

[Daily routine of rehiring a retired god: When you wake up, your enemy is still involved, but your teammate is a newbie? Retired ancient god vs social animal god. Modern fantasy and beauty, HE White-cut black loyal dog attack x poisonous-tongued tsundere —— Xie Xingqing woke up from a long sleep and found himself in a completely unfamiliar era. Tall buildings stood tall and traffic flowed. What shocked him the most was that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was actually quite thin. Before he could clear his thoughts, a white light flashed and a long sword blocked the way. "Does this gentleman look unfamiliar?" Jiang Congzhan held a long sword with silver light in his hand and looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, but his tone was teasing, "I have been on duty in this area for eighteen hundred years, how come I have never heard of you?" Xie Xingqing pressed his aching chest and glanced at him lightly: "Do the little gods nowadays talk to their seniors like this?" Jiang Congzhan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Hey, that's not a small talk. Do you dare to ask the senior's title? Where do you work? Have you paid enough social security for four thousand years?" Xie Xingqing was only annoyed. When he woke up, he just wanted revenge, but Jiang Congzhan kept appearing by his side. Jiang Congzhan looked serious and said seriously: "The spiritual energy in my area is losing too fast, as if someone is deliberately extracting it. Why don't you give me some guidance and let me take the opportunity to see the magic techniques from ancient times?" Xie Xingqing:…… I originally wanted to find a place to live in seclusion, live an ordinary life, and take revenge on the way, but I didn't expect that I was dragged into the water by Jiang Congzhan. Xie Xingqing listened and looked at the bustling world with hidden murderous intent. He turned to Jiang Congzhan with sharp eyes: "The people who plotted against me used similar methods." On a rainy night, the two of them stood side by side at the highest point of the city, their clothes rustling in the strong wind. The long sword in Jiang Congzhan's hand glowed with silver: "It seems that we have to join forces." Xie Xingqing nodded, his jade blade buzzed, and his fingertips glowed with blue light: "Just in time, let's settle the old and new accounts together." —— The ancient god wakes up and finds that the world has changed, but his opponents have not changed, and he has a poor-talking colleague. Things like working together to uncover a millennium mystery and turning colleagues into targets. Intention: The broken jade soul returns, the silver sword kills the spirit