Law, an extremely terrifying and strange order energy, all the existence of the universe depends on it, and at the same time, because of everything in the universe, it can exist in the world forever.

It can be said that the two complement each other and are indispensable.

The quality of a piece of the world determines the strength of the law, such as the earth, which is not worth mentioning.

However, from the depths of the dark sea of stars, the continent that slowly floated over was different, it had a dense aura, and it had peerless powerhouses such as the man in white, and the power of the law was extremely powerful.

The endless suction force, like a majestic sea, rolled the laws of the land, returning to the vicinity of the earth, and at the same time, the walls healed and gradually returned to their original state.

The man in white and the others stared dryly, but they were helpless, they could only watch as the forces that originally belonged to their hometown began to nourish the entire blue planet.

"I don't know who left the means, it is so terrifying, forcibly plundering the power of the law and irrigating the ancient star. ”

Several peerless powerhouses glanced at each other, and their hearts were shocked, and the man in white spoke: "Go back and think about it in the long run, and at the same time, you have to guard against those guys chasing them out of the ancient passage." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the rest of the people instantly became terrifying, and the blazing divine light illuminated Cangyu, and the killing intent was boiling, obviously hating "those guys" to the core.

In the mortal world, at about four o'clock in the morning, a heavy rain suddenly came, covering almost the whole world, and even the areas that had been dry for many years were patronized.

The storm was sudden, the lightning was shining, and the dull thunder was like a big dragon roaring in the air, which was terrifying.

It was an unprecedented rain, terrifying, as if the heavenly river was pouring down from the upper realm, flooding the entire sky and earth.

The wind howled, the trees broke at the waist, but the flowers and plants were unharmed, because they knew how to avoid their edges, when to be strong and when to be soft.

On the road, Yang Chen drove the car, swaying left and right, and was soon blown down by the strong wind and fell to the ground, but fortunately there was no major problem.

Wiping the rain from his face, he looked around and found that before he knew it, he had moved away from the city center to an old town with only a few houses.

"It stinks. ”

Frowning and covering his nose, Yang Chen glanced at the streets full of garbage, and immediately felt sick to his stomach, almost throwing up.

The law and order here is very poor, the environmental protection is not good, and it is about to be demolished, but a few families refuse to move out of anything, and even beat people to persuade them a few times.

Parking the motorcycle on the side of the road, Yang Chen frowned and said, "Why did all those lights disappear?"

The light and runes appeared suddenly, and disappeared suddenly, and he stood on the rain-soaked street, feeling that this matter was a little strange, and his heart was uneasy.

As time passed, the rain became heavier and heavier, falling on the person's body, almost overwhelming Yang Chen to the ground!

"This rain is so weird!"

A creepy feeling crept into his heart, Yang Chen turned around suddenly, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky and bombarded a building not far away.

The lightning shone brightly, and the light in an instant reflected the appearance of the building, which was actually a dragon king temple!

The Dragon King, one of the Taoist deities, is in charge of wind, thunder, lightning and rain for the benefit of the people of the world.

There are many psychic beasts in ancient legends, the strongest of which is the true dragon, but this true dragon is also different, divided into the heavenly dragon and the earth dragon, and the title of this dragon king belongs to the earth dragon.

Dragon King Temple, can also be called the Earth Dragon Temple, can also be called Jiaolong Temple, is an old building, in the past when the drought, there were many people who came here to pray for blessings, and afterwards the wind and rain were smooth, so the incense was even worse.

"Jiaolong Temple?"

Yang Chen was thoughtful, he liked fantasy novels, so he also read a lot of books on myths and legends, such as "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "The Narrative of Differences".

According to the records of the ancient books written by Ren Fang of the Southern Dynasty, the water dragon turned into a dragon for five hundred years, the dragon turned into a dragon for a thousand years, and the dragon turned into a horned dragon for five hundred years, and the horned dragon turned into a dragon after a thousand years of practice.

"Jiaolong benefits the people and has countless virtues, how can its temple be struck by lightning?"

After practicing for thousands of years, Jiaolong must cultivate the magic power of rejuvenating clouds and making rain, bless farmers with abundant grains, and smooth wind and rain, so as to accumulate good fruits and facilitate the sealing in the future.

Yang Chen wiped the rain from his face again, and then walked along a path towards the ancient Dragon King Temple, not timid at all.

He didn't know much about the temple, or even heard of it.

"It's strange, although this is not the center of the city, but it is half a prosperous area, how can there be such a dilapidated ancient temple?"

After approaching, Yang Chen made an astonishing discovery.

The front door of this temple is vermilion, many places have been damaged, the corners are covered with spider webs, and the plaque with the words "Dragon King Temple" written on it is crumbling in the wind and rain, and it may fall at any time.

Moreover, it occupies a huge area, and there is nothing around it, and it is all red soil, which is extremely strange.

"Is there such a place in Luohe City?"

Standing in front of the temple, Yang Chen frowned, and with curiosity, he picked up the moist red soil under his feet with his hands, and a strong fishy smell suddenly came to his nose.

"Fishy?"

Full of doubts, he was very shocked, this temple, this place, as if it had suddenly appeared, he had never seen it before, and he had never heard of it.

Would you like to go in and have a look?

Yang Chen hesitated, he was afraid that there would be something terrible inside, after all, everything in front of him was too unusual.

After much thought, curiosity eventually triumphed over fear.

Pushing open the wooden door, the creaking sound was piercing, like a ghost wailing, and a layer of goosebumps was born in response to the scene.

Wet from the rain, Yang Chen felt a little cold, and after the vermilion wooden door opened, a gust of wind blew, making him shiver, and he sneezed several times in a row.

He trembled, his lips trembled, shrugged his shoulders, and with courage, he stepped into this mysterious temple of the Dragon King.

In the first step, when the soles of his feet landed on the black-brown floor tiles, the whole temple seemed to shake, and large clouds of dust fell as if it were foggy.

Yang Chen subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, but he still inhaled a lot of dust, he coughed a few times, and his face became a little red.

Scattering the dust floating in the air, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and turned on the flashlight function to illuminate what was ahead of him.

The interior of the temple is large and at the same time empty, and the light of the flashlight can only illuminate a small part.

Yang Chen lowered his head and found that the ground was full of black-brown masonry, covered with traces of time, and there were already corrosion in many places.

Then, he squatted down, made a surprised voice, and said, "There are words on these floor tiles!"

Hold the phone close to a brick, and you can clearly see two small ancient characters carved on it, each stroke is vigorous and powerful, majestic, like several dragons entangled together.

"It's not a modern text, it's crooked, like a pinyin alphabet, it looks like a Manchu script!" Yang Chen said in surprise.

Manchu is the official script of the Qing Dynasty, which has an important position in the field of minority languages in the history of Chinese writing, and is an organic part of the cultural heritage of the Chinese nation, with important historical and cultural value.

Among the 55 ancient books of ethnic minorities in China, both in terms of quantity and variety, Manchu ancient books belong to the largest one.

Yang Chen has been very fond of reading ancient books that record strange things since he was a child, so he has also dabbled in Manchu books, but his Taoism is not deep, and he can only barely know a few hundred words.

"Let's go... Jiao?"

Although he hadn't reviewed Manchu for a long time, Yang Chen still relied on his hard power to translate those two words.

"Walking Jiao?"

He looked up at the dark temple, and his heart was shaken, because he knew what the word "walking" meant.

"The temples in the city are just dilapidated and eccentric, and there is actually a process of the Qing Dynasty Manchu and Jiaolong sealing the gods!"

Everything was so surprising that he quickly stood up, held up his phone, and continued to walk forward.

On the way, a fishy smell quietly permeated, and as Yang Chen went deeper, the smell became stronger and stronger, making people want to vomit.

"This temple is connected to the sea, how can there be such a big fishy smell. ”

Yang Chen couldn't help but complain, retched a few times, and suddenly heard the sound of water splashing, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Could it be that I really said that this place is really connected to the sea?

"Keluo River City is not close to the sea, and even the nearest East China Sea is hundreds of kilometers away. ”

Yang Chen's heart was full of doubts, his eyes were surprised, looking for the sound of the water flow and walking over there, it was useless to think too much, only by seeing it with his own eyes could he understand the situation.

After more than 100 meters, I got closer and closer to the sound of the water.

And at this moment, Yang Chen's eyes widened, and he found a collapsed clay sculpture, and when the light came on, it seemed to be a sculpture of a dragon's head and a human body, which was very likely to be the dragon king enshrined here.

"The temple is broken, there is a lack of incense, and it is already pitiful that it is covered with dust and cobwebs, but I didn't expect that even my own idol could not be saved, which is really sad. ”

Yang Chen sighed a few words, became a kind person, and helped the dragon king who fell to the ground to his feet.

Contrary to his guess weight, the statue was very light, the interior seemed to be empty, and there were reverberations when struck lightly.

After looking at it for a while, he found that the dragon king idol was mutilated in many places, such as the arm.

"It's also a dragon, how could he be so miserable. ”

He shook his head and muttered to himself, not noticing that the sound of the river in the temple had become much louder.

"Jiaolong benefits the people, can be a god, although the official position is not big, but it is also a god who adheres to the luck of heaven and earth, it stands to reason that it should not be mixed like this. ”

"Is this a dragon?"

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Chen felt that it was very possible, otherwise how could a good temple be struck by lightning before?

"But if it's an evil dragon, then who built a temple for it?"

While Yang Chen was thinking wildly, the sound of the river became louder and louder, as if something huge was breaking through the water and splashing monstrous waves.

Suddenly, in the depths of the dark and terrifying temple, at the source of the sound of water, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly lit up.