"Huh?"

Wei Lai restrained the momentum of his arrival, and the rippling aura around him after breaking through the realm made it difficult for him to contain the majestic and surging power. It took him some effort to recover that huge spiritual power in his body, and after that, if he wanted to completely control this power with complete ease, Wei Lai secretly thought, I'm afraid it will take some time.

Although there is not much time left before the Hanxing Conference, it should be enough for Wei to do this.

After reining in the breath around him, Wei Lai looked up into the distance, but he couldn't help frowning slightly-when he stepped out of the spirit tower, he vaguely saw Cao Tongyun and Chu Qi standing there, but at that time, most of his mind was used by him to suppress the surging qi in his body, so he didn't really see that situation, and when he looked at that place again after doing this, he found that there was nothing there, and there was no trace of Cao Tuyun and Chu Qi. Wei Lai was secretly strange, not sure if what he had just seen was his own delusion.

He had doubts, but those doubts were quickly dispelled by the joy of breaking through the realm.

After all, Wei Lai was only sixteen years old, he had been trapped in this Lingtai Realm for several months, and at this moment, he finally saw the moon in the clouds, and he was in a good mood when he broke through the realm, and these days, the anxiety that was surging in his heart for the upcoming start of the Hanxing Conference had also been reduced by half at this moment. He wanted to rest for a while, after all, since Yu Guizhang told him about that method, he had made up his mind to break through the realm, so he had been in retreat for more than ten days in a row, and he had the meaning of not going out of the realm if he didn't break it. In the past ten days, he has eaten and lived in this spiritual pagoda, and even the food in the steamed buns sent every morning, as long as he can fill his stomach, Wei Lai doesn't care about what he eats, and he has almost reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

And at this moment, Wei Lai's heart disease was removed, but he unconsciously missed the sumptuous meals that Xu Yue had prepared for him in the past.

People are sometimes such strange creatures, some things are difficult to change once they become habits, and once they change, the nostalgia for that habit will turn into thoughts, and after thinking for a long time, that thing is burned in the bottom of the heart like a brand, and they can't forget it, and they can't go back, and over time, it becomes a heart disease, and there is no cure.

And now Wei Lai didn't realize this, he walked out of the small courtyard where the Spirit Pagoda was located in a rather happy mood, but found that the White Horse Academy, which should be very lively at this time on weekdays, was empty, he secretly thought that today didn't seem to be the time for the White Horse Academy to be closed, or because the Hanxing Conference was approaching, and the students were going home to get ready to go? With such doubts, he walked out of the White Horse Academy, but the streets of Ning Xiaocheng were also not as prosperous as before, although it was not empty, but there were few pedestrians. He realized that something important had happened that he didn't know was happening during the time he was in retreat, and he frowned, his eyes fell on the group of young men walking briskly towards the street, and he wanted to come forward and ask with a little thought.

But before he could get closer, he heard some harsh words coming from the mouths of the young men.

The Prince, the Temple, the Dragon King of Wupan, the Completion Ceremony......

......

"Thank you for coming to the completion ceremony of the Ningxiao City Temple of the Wupan River God. ”

Yuan Zhichun looked at the crowded street in front of the temple, and the people who crowded the street, he was in a good mood, and all the unsatisfactory things he encountered when he came to Ningxiao City dispersed at this time.

The alliance with the Tianque Realm, as well as the various promises made to him by the other party in the past month or so, made Yuan Zhichun gradually gain confidence, and the completion of the construction of the Wupan Dragon King Temple made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of a certain state of pride.

He looked down at the people under the steps, his gaze swept over the three Xiao Baihe, who represented the three largest clans in Ningzhou, and then at Wei Xuan of the Ziyun Palace, as well as more people from the rivers and lakes or clans from all over Dayan. He was full of pride, these people were or still were the "eagle dogs" of the Jin family, and now there were masters and apprentices of the Tianque Realm standing beside him, and behind him was the Wupan Dragon King Temple that the imperial court had ordered three times but still could not build in Ningxiao City.

He felt that these two things were enough to tell these guys that he Yuan Zhichun was the crown prince of Dayan, and he had supporters comparable to the Jin family, and he also had the ability to do things that the Jin family couldn't do.

For Yuan Zhichun, this is a grand ceremony to prove his strength to the world, and it is also an acceptance meeting for him to wait for those who are still waiting or wavering.

He glanced around the crowd, and there were indeed many people present, and all the heads and faces of all sides stood at the foot of the long steps of the temple and looked up at him, as if the courtiers were looking up to their king. Of course, he could clearly feel the anger or worry and fear in some people's eyes, Yuan Zhichun didn't care about this, and even faintly pleased. Just like Shoufu Zhou Ge Lao told him, but when someone is jealous and angry with you, it means that you have enough power. This is a good thing, especially for Yuan Zhichun, who is about to be forgotten by the Great Yan Dynasty and the rivers and lakes, this is a great thing.

And the only fly in the ointment is that Yuan Zhichun did not see Jiang Huanshui and Wei Lai in the crowded head.

However, Yuan Sleeve Chun can probably imagine that at this moment, the pair of ancestors and grandchildren should be hiding somewhere beating their chests and feet, and they are furious, thinking of this, the little regret in Yuan Sleevechun's heart will also disappear.

Yuan Zhichun retracted his gaze and looked at the armor soldier in black armor beside him-Han Mi, the commander of the Xuanjia Guard of the Black Wolf Army, he was the cousin of his mother Ling Zhao Niangniang, and he was also the most trusted person by Yuan Zhichun in the entire Great Yan.

Han Mi nodded at Yuan Zhichun, took out something from his arms and walked to the front of the stage.

It was a handwritten letter, written by Yuan Zhichun himself, Han Mi unfolded it in front of his eyes, and then his face sank, and he said: "Wupan Dragon King, virtue is famous in the world, and the merit is in Sheji." Since the canonization of Zhaoxing Zhengshen, the clouds and rain have been spreading every day, and the Wupan River Basin has been smooth in the past ten years, and the country and the people are safe. ”

"Feeling his virtue, remembering his merits, and hoping that he can continue to demonstrate the benevolence of my Dayan court and the majesty of his father in the future, he canonized him as the god of Zhaoyue, ruled the territory of Ningzhou, held the power of clouds and rain, and ordered the yin gods and yang gods under the royal court, and shared the luck of Ningzhou with the state pastor. ”

"Now that the temple has been completed, please enter the temple!"

As soon as these words fell, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps not far away, and everyone looked sideways and back, but after seeing the crowd, there were eight shirtless, almost terrifyingly tall strong men with their bodies lying on their backs, carrying a huge statue of the god and walking towards here. The god is like a dragon head and a human body, dressed in golden robes, stepping on the wind and clouds, holding thunder and lightning in his hands, and the treasure is solemn, not intimidating and angry.

The blood and qi around the strong men were obviously people with cultivation, but Rao was still hobbling with the dragon king statue like this, and even every stone slab on the ground they stepped on had traces of cracking and denting.

Inviting the god into the temple is the final step in the completion of the temple. At that time, the Yin or Yang gods who are worshiped by him will draw a doppelganger and fall into this idol to enjoy the incense offered by the believers of this heaven and earth in his place, and of course, for some gods, that doppelganger will also take their place to devour the luck of that heaven and earth.

The statue is majestic, the momentum of the giants is violent, they are stepping in the crowd, the onlookers subconsciously make way for those giants, for most of the people present, they do not know what kind of changes this statue will bring to them after entering the temple, just feel lively, strange, and of course, there is some curiosity.

But not everyone could have looked at the arrival of the statue with such relief as these people.

Xiao Baihe and the three of them frowned, every time the giant man carrying the idol landed, it was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, once the idol entered the temple, everything would become irreparable. At this point, the Wupan Dragon King can be regarded as sitting firmly in the position of Zhaoyue Zhengshen, and from then on, it can wantonly devour Ningzhou's luck, just like he once did in Wupan City.

When Xiao Baihe and the three of them thought of this, their fists hidden under their cuffs were clenched, of course they wanted to do something. But the state pastor in the state pastor never said anything, and they knew very well that if they came out at this time, it would not help the matter itself except to put themselves in prison.

The statue moved forward step by step, past the crowd, and also past Xiao Baihe and the others.

The giants carried him to the high steps in front of the temple, and began to go up the steps, and the body of the idol began to shine with a golden light, which grew from faint to deep, and as the giants climbed, they breathed richly, and at last they were so brilliant that it was almost impossible to look at them directly.

"When the true god enters the temple, everyone kneels!" Han Mi said loudly at that time, those ordinary people had never seen such a scene, and they knelt down almost without hesitation when they heard this. Although Xiao Baihe and the three hesitated, after looking at each other, they all looked lonely, and finally knelt down in disappointment.

In an instant, the idol came to the newly cast temple......

Bang!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded overhead, the sea of clouds surged, the sky darkened, and there was a huge figure shuttling and surging in the sea of clouds.

"It's the Dragon King!"

I don't know who made such an exclamation, and the people who knelt down looked up one after another, and after seeing the thing clearly, the crowd began to sound prayers such as the blessing of the dragon king. The fear of the gods is an instinctive reaction.

And Yuan Zhichun saw these in his eyes, and his eyebrows were full of smiles, this matter can not only be affirmed by his father, but also win over this Wupan Dragon King, which is a beautiful difference for him. The smile on his lips was even more at the thought of this, but at that moment, a voice that made him not so happy suddenly sounded.

The voice overwhelmed the thunder in the sky, and the words of blessing from the mouths of the people kneeling down on the street, Mouran sounded in Yuan Zhichun's ears.

So was the voice.

"Ningzhou. God is not needed!"