"Okay, let's take over Jiaolong Palace first. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" said helplessly.

Fang Yun strolled forward, bypassed the Wanjiao Picture Wall, and arrived at the main hall.

The water ripples in the main hall.

The main hall looks small from the outside, but once you enter, it looks as big as a city.

This hall is full of dragon style, magnificent, shining light, and the gods that have never been seen before in the world can only be paved here.

The twelve dragon pillars of the main hall stand, and each pillar is the image of an ancient demon and a half-saint, as if the real half-saint has been poured into it.

Each pillar seems to be able to support the water of a realm.

On both sides of the column, there are two pictures of the surging ocean.

In front of the ocean map, there are a group of puppets with the image of the aquarium sealed by a powerful force, and between the puppets, there are rows of weapon racks, with shrimp claws three feet high, a hundred-zhang large anchor, and strange chains, and so on.

The top of the main hall is surrounded by beautiful patterns, and directly above it is a crystal transparent roof. It's a pity that the water above is now pumped out, and there is no beauty in the water.

In the deepest part of the main hall, there is a golden woolen blanket, which is more than a mile long and wide, and behind the blanket is an ordinary wall, dotted with some ornaments.

Jiaosheng does not sit on the dragon chair, but lies on top of the golden wool.

Fang Yun glanced at this place one by one, whether it was the ancient demon pillars, the sea territory maps on both sides, the roof crystals, or the golden wool blankets, they were all holy treasures!

The ancient demon pillar can summon twelve ancient demons, the two sea maps seal the two worlds of the ocean, the crystal on the roof can continuously draw power from the starlight of the ten thousand worlds, and the golden wool blanket has a powerful protective force.

However, these treasures are one with the Sea Patrol Palace, and unless the Jiao Holy Relatives arrive, they will not be able to stimulate the power of these treasures at all.

Fang Yun's Water Throne fully accelerated, and soon reached the center of the golden wool blanket, while the rest of the people stopped at the edge of the golden wool blanket.

This golden wool blanket, which is more than a mile long and wide, is equivalent to Jiaosheng's dragon chair, and Fang Yun is standing in the center alone, which is really a little incongruous.

Fang Yun's mind moved, the Water Throne froze and grew larger, condensing into a screen made of ice behind him, and he sat on the throne, so that the golden wool blanket was no longer empty.

Fang Yun closed his eyes, breathed slowly, and then, spit out a dragon language from his mouth.

The entire Patrol Hall shook slightly, and everyone shook gently.

The power that originally separated the Yangtze River from the East China Sea disappeared, and the water on both sides of the Jiaosheng Palace poured downward, filling the separated places.

The rumbling sound continued to sound, but after a few breaths, the entire Jiaolong Palace was once again flooded by the river.

The mouth of the Yangtze River has returned to calm.

In the main hall, Fang Yun had closed his eyes, but he exuded an unprecedented momentum, as mighty as the Yangtze River, endless, with the spirit of eternal life, and as open as the sea, the lord of a hundred rivers, the king of a realm.

All the water tribes were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Ao Huang and Negative Yue also bowed their heads slightly.

Fang Yun exhaled a long breath, and countless pictures suddenly appeared in front of him.

On a wooden boat in the Huzhou River, the wooden boat suddenly shook, and a woman's hand was loosened, and the child in her arms fell on the side of the boat and rolled into the water.

The woman was so frightened that she didn't know how to save her daughter for a while.

After a breath, she shouted.

"Help! my daughter fell overboard......

The boatman and others found out and searched for the baby.

Suddenly, the river on the side of the boat rose, and a current carried the child up and slowly sent the child to the boat.

The child's big bright eyes and a curious smile on his face were not frightened.

The woman cried as she held her child.

The old boatman hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of the East China Sea.

"It's Changjiangjun who has appeared, kneel down and kowtow to Changjiangjun!"

The woman hurriedly held her daughter and kowtowed in the direction of the mouth of the Yangtze River, and the other people on the boat immediately knelt on the ground.

After a few breaths, everyone on the ship looked confused, but they still had words in their mouths.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Wenxing Dragon Lord......"

On a fishing boat outside Baling City, a dark-skinned middle-aged fisherman knelt on the bow of the boat, facing the direction of Jiaosheng Palace, and prayed softly.

"The small people can't be civil or martial, they only rely on fishing for a living, and they have a small amount of savings, but their mother is seriously ill and can't make ends meet, and they still owe more than ten taels of foreign debt. Xiaomin begged His Majesty Jiaosheng for mercy, let Xiaomin catch a few big fish, and the money from the sale would never be spent indiscriminately, and it would be used to treat his mother. Ask for the grace of the Holy Grandpa Jiao! Ask the Holy Grandpa Jiao to be merciful......"

The middle-aged fisherman kowtowed desperately, knocking the planks of the boat and bleeding from his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out in pain.

Suddenly, the river around the boat boiled, and the middle-aged fisherman was shocked, looked up, and saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw one after another big fish of different colors jumping out of the water and jumping into the boat, their mouths open and closed, and they did not struggle to escape.

After a few breaths, the whole boat sank a foot, and the boat was full of live fish, a small half of which were rare species in the river, and a fish was often worth more than a tael of silver.

The strong middle-aged fisherman burst into tears, crying like a baby, crying for a while, and once again visiting in the direction of the East China Sea.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jiao...... Thank you, Lord Wenxing Longjue!Thank you, Lord Wenxing Longjue......" After the middle-aged fisherman was confused for a while, he naturally shouted out the title of the real lord of the Yangtze River.

It was July, and there was a drought in many places in Jiangzhou.

In Baixi County, the county commander, the county clerk and the chief bookkeeper sat together, frowning.

"It's almost August, and if it doesn't rain, the rice harvest in this county may be less than 70% of last year's. ”

"I think it's hard to get fifty percent. Since Fang Xusheng annoyed Jiaosheng last year, it has been rumored among the water demons of the Yangtze River that they want to bring disaster to Jiangzhou and Xiangzhou. At the beginning of spring this year, Fang Xusheng went to the Ten Cold Ancient Lands, and since then, Jiaosheng Palace has been secretly making obstacles, making the rainfall uneven in various places. Xiangzhou has the help of the Dongting Jiaowang, and we can't take care of the Dongting Jiaowang here. ”

"Yes, even if you pray for rain repeatedly, it is only slightly relieved, and it is useless in the overall situation. This time, Fang Xusheng came back for a few days, his affairs were busy, and he couldn't take care of the drought in our counties, after all, Fang Xusheng was only the nominal governor of the two states, and he was usually only in charge of Xiangzhou, so it was not good to interfere in Jiangzhou's government affairs frequently. ”

"Wait for another three days, if it doesn't work, ask the state pastor to go to Fang Xusheng for help. By the way, where have the Void Saint and Jiao Saint Palace reached on the top of the list?"

"Fang Xusheng has already entered the Jiaosheng Palace, and he doesn't know whether he will succeed or fail. However, for now, it is more likely that both sides will take a step back. After all, it was Jiaosheng Palace, and Fang Xusheng should just take a false shot, in order to vent his anger and get some benefits. ”

"Alas...... Let's wait for the final results to come out...... Huh, it's raining?" Pan Xian Ling said, and walked out of the house quickly.

The three of them looked at the rain falling from the sky, revealing a look of joy.

Pan County's face was puzzled, and then he held the official seal to connect to the temple, looked around, and found that only the places where there was a shortage of water did it rain, and there was not a drop of rain in the places where there was no shortage of water.

"That's not right, the power of this rain obviously comes from the Yangtze River, and it also comes from Jiaosheng Palace, why is the war still going on, and Jiaosheng Palace will help us rain?"

Zhou Xiancheng said: "Don't care so much first, go to Jiaosheng Temple to worship and express your gratitude." ”

"Let's go!"

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