That's right! It is Emperor Shennong, Emperor Yan, Emperor Chiyou and Emperor Xuanyuan!

And the sacrificial activities in various places, the ancestral temple of Linjiang County is the most prosperous, and the people of Li who come to worship are especially numerous.

At this time, the sky will break, the mountains are lonely, and the cold moon is silent.

But the people of Li who rushed to the ancestral temple of Linjiang County still came one after another, and there was an endless stream.

I saw that in the hall of the ancestral temple, the candlelight flickered, and the incense smoke was thick, filled with a quiet and pious air.

The people of Li were ragged and haggard, just like flowers, bustling with rice, incense, candles, flowers, and other things, and then retreated, lined up, knelt in line, and recited prayers and prayed for protection.

The cigarette smoke in the hall became thicker and thicker, bigger and bigger, and it was endless, and gradually floated out of the ancestral temple, filling the sky over the entire Linjiang County.

But when the people of Li were worshipping their ancestors, suddenly Nan Mosuke shouted and led a team of soldiers to break into the ancestral temple quickly, it turned out that the cigarette smoke was full and the smell was very strong, which alarmed Nan Mosuke who was patrolling.

Suddenly, the people of Li in the hall were all panicked, everyone was at a loss, some got under the confession, some hid behind the shrine, and some covered their bodies with futons, and those who had nowhere to hide were all confined to the surroundings of the shrine, trembling and trembling, silently.

Nanmo Jiejing walked up to the temple, waved his stick and shouted: "You cheap bones, you work during the day, one by one, you are dead or alive, but in the middle of the night, you all come to the spirit, what do you want to do, do you want to gather a crowd to rebel?"

When the people of Li heard the shouting, they became more and more frightened, and they crowded together, trembling incessantly.

At this time, an old man who looked like a patriarch crawled out of the crowd, trembling all over: "General Yu: Today is the Uda Festival of my clan, and the little people will come to worship and worship their ancestors......

"Worship your ancestors, I am your ancestors!" Before the old man could finish speaking, Nan Mosuke roared angrily and slammed the old man on the top.

A splash of blood splattered, and the old man's head was instantly shattered, and he died on the spot.

In an instant, the people of Li were so frightened that their faces were like earth, and their souls were scattered.

Nan Mosuke waved a blood-dripping iron rod and instructed the soldiers: "Smash all these muddy things for me!

At the place where the words fell, Nan Mosuke took the lead in confessing the case, and swept the head of the statue of Emperor Shennong off with a swing of a stick, dripping and rolling, and the grass and mud splashed.

The soldiers brandished their broadswords, swarmed up, slashed and slashed, kicked and kicked, and smashed the statues of Emperor Chiyou, Emperor Xuanyuan, and the gods and goddesses in the hall.

After smashing the gods and goddesses, Nan Mojie still did not understand his hatred, and violently drove the people away, and then ordered the soldiers to set fire to the ancestral temple.

The soldiers took the fire and the dry firewood were ready for a while, and they lit fires around the ancestral temple.

In a moment, the red snake danced wildly, and the smoke rose to the sky, and the ancestral temple was buried in the fire.

In fact, the Uda Festival is also the day when the gods of the two clans of Bujiang Mountain accept incense.

But this year is not as good as in previous years, there are very few incense offerings, and the gods naturally know the reason, so most of them don't care too much, only the gods come to sit still, and the spirit is restless.

When the soldiers smashed the temple and set it on fire, and cut off the incense of the gods, the gods came out first, so they rushed out of the Pushan Temple and came to the northern boundary, wanting to see the clues. Zhong Zhu was afraid that he would make trouble, so he followed closely.

The two gods flew to the sky above the northern realm, and only then did they stabilize their cloud feet, and they saw the fire of the ancestral temple of Linjiang County, and the smoke and dust were billowing into the sky, and they couldn't help but be taken aback, so they opened their eyes wide and looked at the lower realm carefully.

I saw that in the morning light, the ancestral temple of Linjiang County had been engulfed in flames, and the statues of the emperors and gods were broken and in disarray.

The gods looked at the blood and veins, the green muscles jumped violently, and said angrily: "The bold demon, dare to smash the divine position of our Dongtu Holy Emperor, this is not to take Lao Tzu these mountain gods in his eyes at all!"

"These demons are really not my race!" Zhong Zhu was also very angry.

"If you don't destroy these demons, what face does Lao Tzu still have to stand in this Bujiang Mountain?"

"Not bad! Don't you know that insulting His Majesty the Yellow Emperor is like insulting us and other gods!" Zhong Zhu gritted his teeth.

"Master Zhong, don't stop it this time, Lao Tzu must go down the mountain to clean up that group of demons!"

"Destroy my ancestral temple, smash my holy throne, cut off my incense, this hatred is not shared! I will go down the mountain with you!" Zhong Zhu's anger, which had been suppressed for many days, finally broke out at this moment.

"Zhong Ye was happy this time, and Lao Tzu went down the mountain together to destroy those demons. God was overjoyed, and with a whistle he summoned the buzzard, and with a swing of thistle terrestris, he rushed down the mountain first.

Zhong Zhu also sank the clouds and rushed down Pushan with the gods.

The fire around the ancestral temple of Linjiang County burned more and more, and the burning became more and more intense, and the fire flew and rolled up, reflecting half of Linjiang County. Nan Mosuke and the soldiers gathered in front of the ancestral temple, dancing with their hands, so not excited.

But at this moment, a burst of yellow and clear rain suddenly fell from the sky, and the fire above the ancestral temple was extinguished in an instant, and the smoke was billowing and scorching all over the ground. Nan Mosuke and the soldiers were also drenched, and they were like chickens in soup.

As soon as the heavy rain passed, there were suddenly two loud "booms", like two meteorites falling from the sky, which smashed the earth and shook the mountains and rivers.

Minami Mosuke was surprised that the heavy rain was coming, and suddenly heard a loud noise behind him, and turned sharply to look.

But seeing that the dust was flying, God came to carry the iron thistle bones, Zhong Zhu carried the lock gun, and strode majestically, it turned out that the shower was the river water borrowed from the Wusha River by Zhong Zhu's magical powers.

Nan Mo saw it clearly, but he was not frightened, shook the rain all over his body, waved the iron rod in his hand, and shouted in a loud voice: "Who is the demon, dare to come here to make trouble?"

"Demons, you are demons!" Zhong Zhuye had already stepped forward, pointed his lock gun, and said angrily, "You are the mountain gods of Bujiang Mountain here! You and other demons, invade my territory, kill my people, destroy my ancestral temple, and cut off my incense, it is really hateful! You will go down the mountain today and clean up you demons!"

"Hmph... Who should I be? It turns out that there are two little mountain gods here!" Nan Mosuke understood, and said with a fierce expression, "What if we burn down your ancestral temple and cut off your incense?"

"What can you do? Lao Tzu smashed you into mud first, and then fed Lao Tzu a bird to eat!" Shen Lai Ben came down the mountain in anger, and he couldn't afford to say more, so he rushed up angrily, raised the thistle terrestris bone, and smashed it viciously towards Minami Mosuke.

Minami Mosuke was not in a hurry, and threw the iron rod into the air.

Just listening to the sound of "poof", the iron rod burst apart the iron thistle bones, but Minami Mosuke was shocked and retreated dozens of steps, his mouth numb, and his knees weak.

Nan Mosuke was born with a different species, and his divine power was outstanding, and after taking a trick hard, he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he shouted: "Little ones, quickly take down these two demons!"

All the soldiers obeyed the order in unison, brandished their broadswords one by one, and outflanked them with a clatter.

Zhong Zhu shook the lock gun and smashed into the group of soldiers with Shenlai.

Suddenly, the two sides scuffled.

Those soldiers suddenly looked like tigers, suddenly like people, galloping like the wind, fierce and abnormal.

The two gods were openly not afraid, fighting side by side, one smashing forward and smashing, the other stabbing left and right, only to see black blood splashing in the air and corpses rolling on the ground.

The bustard had already swooped in the crowd of soldiers, sticking out its huge claws, opening its beaks, and catching the.

Not long after the battle, most of the wounded and dead soldiers had been broken, and the rest could no longer be parried, and they retreated one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nan Mosuke wanted to get out, but he was entangled by the gods, and it was difficult to succeed for a while, so he had to fight to the death.

But it was a fluke, at this moment, Qu Sizhi led Seymour Suke, North Mosuke and a hundred and ten soldiers to the surging arrival, it was he who received a report from the soldiers and hurried to help.

"Minami Mosuke, don't panic, we're coming. Qu Sizhi shouted.

"Shaohutu came just in time! These two demons are very vicious, they have killed many of my brothers, everyone worked together and killed them!" Nan Mosuke suddenly saw the reinforcements coming, and his heart was overjoyed.

As soon as the words fell, Minami Mosuke shook his spirits, and the other two Mosuke surrounded the two gods in the center and launched a fierce offensive.

The two gods were not afraid at all and killed in the array. The buzzard flutters its wings and flies down, helping in the air.

This killing, the end of the danger. The iron thistle terrestris bone smashed, a shadow, the iron rod swept away, a gust of wind, the lock gun, fast as lightning, like a dragon out of the sea, and the machete, like thunder, like a pear blossom flying all over the sky. In an instant, the murderous spirit is soaring, covering the moon and the sun, and the shouts are bursting, shocking the earth.

When there are too many fights, the two sides are still evenly matched.

Qu Sizhi watched the battle from the sidelines, and found that the bustard flew into the air to help the battle, which was very fierce, adding a lot of pressure to the three members, so he secretly said: Only when you have a flying bird to be strong, don't I have a fetish to cheer up? I want to see: Is your bird powerful, or my fetish is powerful!

The divine object that Qu Sizhi said was the squirrel lying on his right shoulder, which he fed and cultivated with snakes and scorpions, centipedes, geckos, toads and other poisons, and was the king of Gu poison.

Qu Sizhi secretly said to himself, then twisted a spell, shrugged his right shoulder, and shouted: "Disease!"

I saw the squirrel fly up from its shoulder, as fast as a meteor, and flew under the bustard's neck and took a bite.

The bustard vultures fought on their own, but they didn't care, and suddenly felt a pain in their necks, and when they felt it, the squirrel bit dozens of bites around it. The bustard was about to flapping its wings to fight back, when it suddenly felt dizzy and shivered, and fell from the sky.

In a puff of dust, Shenlai suddenly caught a glimpse of the bustard falling heavily to the ground, flapping its wings and kicking its legs, bending and twisting its body, looking extremely painful. He couldn't help but be shocked, rushed out of the battle formation, flew down beside the buzzard, hugged it and looked at it, but saw that the bustard trembled all over, flapped its wings and kicked its legs, and did not move.