Pan County ordered the three people to quickly come to the Jiaosheng Temple two streets away from the county government, and many people had come spontaneously, but these people did not pay their respects, and they all stood outside the door and discussed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Baixi County is close to the Yangtze River, far away from the East China Sea, so the local people do not build the Dragon King Temple, spontaneously build a small temple dedicated to Jiaosheng, often incense to worship, the farmer begs for the wind and rain, and the fisherman begs the water demon to stay away.

Pan Xian Ling coughed lightly and said, "Fellow villagers, why are you besieging the heavy land of praying for rain?"

Many people hurried to make a way.

"Lord County Commander, look at it, the Jiao Holy Statue is cracked!"

The dragon and shrimp soldiers and crabs next to the Jiaosheng statue made the statue even more miserable and shattered to the ground. ”

Pan Xian Ling was shocked and angry, although Jiaosheng didn't look down on this kind of small temple, but if he knew that the holy statue was broken, Jiaosheng Palace would definitely let the water demon retaliate.

"Who harmed me in Baixi County? Where is the temple wish!" Pan County ordered to drink lightly.

"My lord, the old man saw with his own eyes that the statue was cracked and shattered by itself, and that's it, it's definitely not a man-made disaster!" Miaozhu defended loudly.

Pan Xianling frowned, walked to the door quickly, and looked into the Jiaosheng Temple.

Pan Xian Ling was suddenly stunned, because the plaque at the main entrance inside should have the words "Jiaosheng Temple" written on it, but now, the handwriting was erased by an invisible force and turned into a flat wooden board.

"This ......," Pan County ordered to look at the Jiao Icon again.

Bang dang!

The statue was crooked, fell to the ground, and fell into powder.

"It's over......" Pan County Ling and all the officials turned pale, desperate in their hearts, and their knees were weak.

Many people fell to their knees in fright.

Zhou Xiancheng said in a trembling voice: "County...... Lord Prefectural Commander, I think it's better to report to the Cabinet, this matter ...... You and I can't bear it!"

Pan Xianling's face was gloomy, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to be in charge of the ruling party, especially now that the number of Jingguo Jinshi has skyrocketed, as soon as this matter comes out, Jiaosheng Palace will be held accountable, and he can only be an idle official.

Pan County Ling sighed lightly, turned around and returned to the county office, and walked two steps, and many people suddenly shouted softly.

Pan Xian Ling hurriedly turned to look at Jiaosheng Temple, and saw that there were five more words on the empty plaque.

Wenxing Longjue Temple.

Pan Xian Ling was stunned for three breaths, and then showed a look of ecstasy, laughing nonstop, and the dignified jinshi was out of shape.

The county is just as happy as the main book, only those ordinary people don't know why.

Soon, some well-informed people suddenly came to their senses.

"Isn't Wenxing Longjue Fang Xusheng? This Jiaosheng Temple will become Fang Yun Temple in the future!"

"Yes, Wen Xing Dragon Lord is Fang Xusheng!"

"What's going on? I've heard some readers say that at this time, Fang Yun is fighting with Jiaosheng Palace, and the victory is not decided, why is there such a vision?"

"You can figure it out if you think about it with your heels, the Jiaosheng Temple has become the Wenxing Longjue Temple, and the victory and defeat must have been decided! Otherwise, why would the county magistrate laugh like that!"

"The county order is not only happy because of the rain, but also happy because Fang Xusheng has become the lord of the Yangtze River, from now on, the six countries on both sides of the Yangtze River will definitely look up to our Jingguo!

"Yes, yes, yes......"

A group of people looked at the county magistrate who was laughing wildly with strange eyes.

At the same time, all the statues of Jiaosheng and other water demons in the Yangtze River basin were shattered, and all the names of Jiaosheng were replaced by Wenxing Longjue.

Subsequently, the small temples dedicated to Li Daoyuan slowly collapsed and finally turned into ruins.

Qingjun Palace, the imperial garden is lush, and some rare spiritual plants absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, making the air of the palace fresh.

Qingjun was walking slowly with the support of the two eunuchs.

"Your Majesty, you look good today, and this day will be fine. An old eunuch followed behind and smiled, and a eunuch held a wooden case, on which was covered with bright yellow silk, and on top of the silk was the Qingjun jade seal.

On the waist of this old eunuch, there is also an official seal of a person.

The palace people looked quietly, and a sickly flush appeared on Qingjun's pale face, and his complexion was much better than a few days ago. Originally, Qingjun's condition had been controlled, but after learning that the six major sub-holy families were going to seal Fang Yun as the Lord of the Ten Colds, he was very unhappy. After summoning Mr. Xun Da, the current head of the Xun family, Mr. Xun Da did not come because he was sick, and Qingjun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Qingjun was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and said with a smile: "This Fang Yun is really beyond his strength, thinking that Jiaosheng is not there, he can do whatever he wants." He has already obtained the projection of the Heavenly Viewing Mirror, but the projection of the Heavenly Viewing Mirror can't help the treasures of the Jiaosheng Palace, not to mention anything else, even if the power accumulated by the Jiaosheng in the Ten Thousand Jiao Diagram for many years is enough for him to drink a pot. Not to mention, if he really occupies the Jiaosheng Palace, what can he do to suppress the water of a river? ”

The old eunuch smiled: "Your Majesty said yes. It is said that at that time, His Majesty Jiaosheng was tortured by this Jiaosheng Palace to the point that life was worse than death, and finally borrowed the power of the Four Seas Dragon Palace to suppress it, and slowly integrated the power into it with the power of the Holy Throne, and it took five thousand years to control the Jiaolong Palace. He Fang Yun has the name of Wenxing Dragon Jue, but does he have the power of the Holy Throne? Will the other Three Seas Dragon Palace lend him strength? Moreover, he had cut off his retreat in order to get the projection of the Heavenly Mirror, saying that this was an internal fighting in the Water Clan, and it was impossible for the East Holy Pavilion to lend it. ”

"Not bad. There are a lot of treasures in the Jiao Saint Palace, even if they have a half-saint ancient demon, it will not help. However, that half-saint ancient demon is a trouble!" Qingjun has a gloomy face.

The old eunuch said with a smile: "The details of that ancient demon, the sect family has found out, it is the negative Yue who has been suppressed by the demon ancestor for many years, even if it is canonized, it is a new saint, far less than the sect saint, not to mention that this is the Shengyuan Continent." Once the Zongsheng sacrifices the miscellaneous family seals, the power of the ten kingdoms is in hand, and it is easy to suppress the negative Yue. What's more, that ancient demon's cultivation method was different from that of the human race, and it could never be in the Shengyuan Continent, but could only travel in the starry sky, so there was no need to care. ”

Qingjun nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's see how he spits out what he eats in his mouth! You immediately go and arrange it, give Jingguo a letter of state, and say that this dispute will affect the people of Qingguo, and ask Fang Yun to give me an explanation ......for Qingguo!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and Qingjun's smile froze on his face.

All the people who are near the river and the water have seen that one after another conch made of water emerges from the river's water's edge, connecting in two rows on both banks.

Jiang Jun conch.

"From today onwards, there is no Jiao Shenggong in the Shengyuan Continent, only the Wenxing Dragon Jue Palace. ”

A powerful voice flew out of all the conches and spread in all directions.

In the sky above Wenxing Longjue Palace, there are thousands of rui qi, auspicious clouds are full of auspicious clouds, and the sky hangs the reflection of the Yangtze River.

In the waters of the Yangtze River, all demons kneel and worship.

The head of the jade sea city turned into a sea of joy.

On the list, countless articles congratulating Fang Yun appeared wildly, with more than 100,000 in a few words, and soon the list banned such articles from being published separately, and could only be concentrated in one article.

All over Xiangzhou, cheers and firecrackers burst out.

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