In the first year of Emperor Lizong of the Great Song Dynasty, in the early spring of February, the Fengling ferry on the north bank of the Yellow River.

In the past few days, the weather has been cold and warm, and the Yellow River has thawed first, but when the north wind blows, it snows, and the river freezes again.

There were no ferries on the water, and no cars on the ice, so many of the guests who wanted to cross the river to the south were unable to set off and rushed to the inn.

The largest in the town, the old Andu inn, was spacious, but it was extremely crowded at the moment, and the shopkeeper tried his best to fill each room, and the remaining twenty or so people still had nothing to accommodate, so they had to sit around in the lobby.

The men moved away the tables and chairs, and made a great fire in the hall, and the north wind howled outside the door, and the cold wind sleet squeezed in through the crack in the door, and the fire was blowing from time to time.

The guests nestled inside, chatting in low voices, and gradually they didn't want to move.

It was getting dark, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and suddenly the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and three more people entered.

Their appearance made everyone's eyes light up.

The young woman at the head was more than thirty, with an apricot face and peach cheeks, a beautiful face, wearing a royal blue brocade leather jacket, a piece of mink skin exposed at the neckline, and the dress was luxurious.

She was followed by a man and a woman, both fifteen or sixteen years old, the man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough expression, but the woman was a pearl and jade, elegant and beautiful.

When the young woman saw that the room was full, she frowned, full of impatience, and after a few reprimands, she had no choice but to squeeze into the hall.

As soon as I sat down, I heard a man with a thick accent say: "This weather is really torturous, it thaws for a while, freezes for a while, God really doesn't give people a good life." ”

As soon as the words fell, a short man retorted: "Hey, you can't say that." God treats us well. We're having a hard time here. Wouldn't the tartars be more uncomfortable? ”

The previous man snorted: "That group of Tartars has long been unable to turn over the wind and waves, they are all small and small shares, they only know how to harass the border passes, steal some food, and when they see my Great Song Army, they will flee when they hear the wind, and it doesn't matter if it snows or not!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone became lively. He talked nonsense until a voice sounded in the corner: "The Tartars are not in the climate, because their royal court moved westward, and I heard that the Tartar Khan went on an expedition to foreign countries in the Western Regions, wiped out dozens of countries, and fought far away!" ”

The hall was quiet for a moment, and then a big man with a weathered face and a hat recalled with emotion: "The cruelty of the Mongolian Tatars is known to the world, more than ten years ago. Guo Daxia and his wife fought hard against the enemy with the soldiers of Xiangyang, and everyone tried their best. None of them flinched. ”

"Like the villain is just a cart vendor, he also moves earth and stones, and exerts all his strength to help defend the city, and this boss arrow scar on my face is shot at the Mongolian Tartar!"

Everyone looked at his face and saw that there was indeed an arrow wound the size of a teacup under his left eye, and they couldn't help but be in awe.

Of course, everyone doesn't talk about it, but in fact, adults know that if Mongolia does not directly withdraw its troops and move westward, the country of the Great Song Dynasty will not be able to be preserved after all.

Therefore, the next moment, everyone fell silent, and then made the same move: "Worship - the most virtuous and powerful Saint True Monarch!" ”

For the people of the Great Song Dynasty, it was that Divine Monarch who saved this catastrophe in the world, and after the battle of True Dragon Qiyun, faith also reached the extreme.

But the strange thing is that some of them do not bow three times and nine times, but naturally hang their hands on their knees, close their eyes, and pray reverently.

But Gao Tianxin only worships his parents in heaven and earth in his life, so he doesn't want others to keep kowtowing to him, so he sends an "oracle", and the etiquette is not a superficial sacrifice, but a sincerity.

At first, this oracle was not understood by the people, but it soon became clear that it was much easier for the gods to pray for blessings anytime and anywhere.

At this moment, their sincerity gathered a mighty power of faith and threw it towards the sky, making the faces of a group of powerhouses who had just entered the world with Gao Tianxin look surprised.

Especially Jin Xiquan, Yuri and Ye Zhicheng, they are all people who have their own home world, but they never thought that a plot character in the home world would worship and admire the reincarnation so from the bottom of their hearts!

"Luckily, it's amazing!"

Wu Yinian felt it silently, and said with a smile: "If you know about this ability to Jishitang, I am afraid that no matter how much it costs, they will invite you to join the hall and immediately become a new Renjie, the master of the world!" ”

"Oh?!" Gao Tianxin was stunned, he didn't expect that there were other reincarnators doing similar things.

But it's normal to think about it, as early as in the Iron Man world, Mao Xiaoqing of the Nantian team suspected that Gao Tianxin had the ability to gather faith and cultivate, which shows that the reincarnators of the cultivation system may have similar plans, and naturally more people will take action.

With the prophetic prescience of the reincarnation of the plot world, if you want to be worshiped by the world, it is of course more convenient to gather beliefs, Sima Qiudao also talked eloquently: "Gathering faith in the East and building the Kingdom of God in the West are all shortcuts to becoming gods. ”

Cheng Tianhua knew that Sima Qiudao had been in contact with Jishitang, and the imperial team might join Jishitang in the future, so he was hostile and immediately sneered:

"What's the use of being the closest, he is the top three on the Battle King List, but his ranking is getting lower and lower on the Myth List......"

"Lu Ren is the oldest group of reincarnators in the three difficulty peerless worlds, but he is still peerless, he has not been able to enter the gods and demons for a long time, his sharpness has been lost, the power of faith has advanced by leaps and bounds in the early stage, and it is difficult in the later stage!"

That's a welcome statement, but the Ghost's future intention is to join the Chaos Knights, and they are not afraid.

Sima Qiudao did not refute it, and fell into deep thought.

His Imperial Fist is also inseparable from the power of faith luck, and his current cultivation has also faintly reached a bottleneck, seeking a way to break through himself!

Of course, the top priority is still dragon qi, Sima Qiudao has self-confidence, and if he gets this last three percent dragon qi, he will be able to break through the current limitations of Emperor Fist, achieve Pingtian Emperor Fist, and become the top three!

At the same time, Jin Xiquan's fists were also clenched slightly, and he secretly swore: "The dragon qi is mine, and no one can snatch it away!" ”

"Let's go. Let's go to the destination! ”

Feel the atmosphere between the two teams. Gao Tianxin smiled meaningfully. With a wave of his big sleeves, he led everyone to Lin'an.

……

Just as a group of reincarnators disappeared in the sky, in the old store of Andu, after the solemn greetings and blessings, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Is Shenjun really a god?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and even the beautiful young woman with a bad temper turned her head and scolded: "Xiang'er." Don't talk nonsense! ”

The girl blinked her eyes, but was not afraid, but said in a clear manner: "I heard that the Divine Monarch is also a person from the rivers and lakes, and he used to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, leading the heroes to fight against the Mongolian Tatars outside Xiangyang City, and also killed a Mongolian prince!" ”

Her language is crisp, and when it comes to her ears, everyone can't say it comfortably and beautifully, and at the same time, this innocent words also soothe everyone's face.

The first man smiled and said, "Little girl, Shenjun is a disciple of the pure yang real person. A natural god, the leader of the martial arts alliance is his merit in traveling through the world. It's not that the Divine Monarch is a person in the rivers and lakes......"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone was talking about it, foaming at the mouth, and it seemed that they had witnessed it with their own eyes, and no one knew it in detail.

The girl just laughed and didn't argue anymore.

However, in the next moment, an old man proposed something that really interested her: "We can't see the demeanor of the Divine Monarch mobilizing the various sects and expelling the Tartars, but the disciples of the Divine Monarch are different, do you know Yu Yu's handsomeness?" ”

Suddenly, someone echoed: "Of course I know, the Mongolian Tatars have been attacking Sichuan for many years, thanks to the Yu Marshal to defend the palace, and the people of Sichuan treat him as a Buddha in ten thousand families!" ”

The old man sneered: "But a few months ago, the emperor listened to the words of the traitor Ding Daquan, saying that Yu Dashuai was arrogant and unsubordinate, and wanted to give him poisoned wine and force him to commit suicide......"

"Is there such a thing?!" Everyone was shocked and angry, but the girl's eyes widened and she asked, "Is there any turning point?" ”

"The little girl is so smart!" The old man praised first, and then said indignantly, "The court is loyal and good, and it is bad in the hands of these traitors, the emperor has worked hard in the past few years to reuse the virtuous, which is the blessing of the people, but these years ...... Alas......"

The nature of the country is easy to change, what kind of virtue does Song Lizong need not be repeated, after he was trained by Gao Tianxin, he was able to last for such a long time, which was completely affected by the collapse of the Mongolian dragon qi and the rise of the dragon qi of the Great Song Dynasty.

It's a pity that with the stability of the current situation, Song Lizong gradually began to revert to his old state......

Fortunately, at this time, a person appeared.

"Lu Nuxia is a disciple of the Divine Monarch in the world, she broke into the palace gate alone, one person and one sword, and the three hundred Praetorian Guards couldn't stop her in the slightest, and finally entered the Qinzheng Palace, asking the emperor if he remembered the promise to the Divine Monarch back then."

"The emperor was speechless, the dog thief Ding Daquan actually wanted to quibble, as soon as the Lu Nuxia sword came out, Ding Daquan immediately cried bitterly, and told the ugly things in person, the emperor was furious, and finally recognized the faces of these traitors."

Everyone held their breath, especially the divine sword that could make Ding Daquan confess automatically, it must have been passed on by the Divine Monarch, and the girl also listened to it leisurely, blinking her eyes: "The emperor must have withdrawn the poisonous wine against Yu Dashuai!" ”

"Hey, this is another wonderful paragraph, the holy decree has been issued, even if the emperor takes back his order, it will be too late to catch up, but Yu Dashuai is majestic after drinking, and scolded Ding Daquan and his henchmen for harming the country and the people, for half an hour, everyone was stupid, you said this is not the blessing of the gods, what is it!"

Everyone cheered in unison, the girl pursed her lips and smiled, thinking in her heart that it must be Lu Wushuang who had a helper, and secretly changed the poisonous wine, so that Yu Dashuai could save his life, but he was attributed to the protection of the divine monarch, I am afraid that in this way, the emperor will not dare to listen to slander and harm Zhongliang in vain.

……

"Xiang'er, you can't talk nonsense outside in the future, you know?" Finally vacated a room, and after the three sisters and brothers walked in, the young woman immediately grabbed the girl's hand and admonished.

These two women are naturally Guo Jing and Huang Rong's daughters Guo Fu and Guo Xiang, and the male is the loyal and calm Guo Poyu, Guo Xiang didn't care at all at this time: "But my mother said that there is a problem with his flying immortals......"

Guo Fu's usual ferocity didn't know where to go, and she shook her head again and again, thinking that this sister was simply bold, and she didn't know how thick the sky was.

But I don't know that the girl looked at the wind and snow outside, and somehow a bold thought suddenly flashed in her heart...... (To be continued......)