Chapter 72: The River God Appears
In less than a moment, the three Taoist priests had fallen to the ground injured. Xu Yang snatched the Taoist priest's peachwood sword and pressed it against his throat.
The Taoist priest under Zhao Zhen had a blue and purple face, and he lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
The worst thing was that the Taoist priest who fought against Wang Yi was directly trampled under his feet, and he was vomiting blood from his mouth.
Obviously, against these human cultivators, spirits like Wang Yi are more effective than divine souls.
Ma Qingyuan's face was pale, and he pinched a trick in his hand and shot towards Lu Gong.
The rune paper suddenly emitted a red light.
"Dao Ye has made you lose your god!" The red light instantly enveloped Lu Gong, and Ma Qingyuan's face was hideous, waiting for the moment when Lu Gong's soul flew away.
But after a few breaths, Lu Gong's voice came slowly.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Ma Qingyuan trembled subconsciously with a fat voice, but saw Lu Gong with a red light, and flew straight towards him.
Ma Qingyuan screamed in surprise, raised his sword and slashed.
At that moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up without warning. Ma Qingyuan's fat body was blown back step by step, and the Dao robe on top of his head rolled back and directly wrapped his body.
"Slap ......" Ma Qingyuan hit the wall, his head bleeding.
Qin Qiubo landed on the ground, immediately pounced, pressed on Ma Qingyuan's body, and stretched out his hand.
"Spare his life first." Lu Gong stopped him.
Qin Qiubo clenched his fists and finally put it down.
"Take him back first!" Lu Gong said.
Wang Yi turned around. "Sir, what about these Taoist priests?"
"Just scrapped!" Lu Gong's voice fell, and screams sounded in the courtyard, and the three Taoist priests had fainted to death.
The wind swept in, sending the struggling Ma Qingyuan to Wang Yi's back.
By the riverbed, the old turtle was still docked there, waiting with anticrative expectation for Lu Gong to return.
Seeing Lu Gong appear, he immediately slapped his paws excitedly and staggered over. It's just that when he saw Ma Qingyuan, his turtle eyes widened to the limit. "Judge Ma!"
Ma Qingyuan kept struggling, but he was already tied up and couldn't break free at all.
On the back of the turtle, Lu Gong did not add weight to the old turtle and floated up. Wang Yi also shrunk his body and unloaded Ma Qingyuan onto the turtle's back.
"Your Excellency Lu Gong, where are we going?"
"Back to the River Temple!"
"Okay!"
After returning to the big stone of the Jihe River and letting go of Ma Qingyuan and Wang Yi, the old turtle consciously prepared to leave.
"Turtle senior, wait first!" Lu Gong stopped him.
"What does Your Excellency Lu Gong command?"
"Don't you dare, there's something I want to ask the turtle seniors to do me a favor!" Lu Gong said, Xu Yang had already flown out, with more paper and pen in his hand.
Next to him, Qin Qiubo leaned over with a puzzled expression, not knowing what Lu Gong was going to do at all.
According to his thoughts, now that Ma Qingyuan has been caught, the seal should be lifted as soon as possible, why did Lu Gong come back here and not go directly to Taishouquan.
Xu Yang worked hard to write, and in less than a moment, the rice paper was already full of dense small characters.
Qin Qiubo glanced at it, immediately frowned, and said in confusion: "Your Excellency Lu Gong, why did you greet the people in the city in advance?" β
He had already seen that this was a notice, and the content of it was to inform the people of the city that all the dry wells in the city would come out of the spring again, and there was no need to go outside the city to fetch water. What he couldn't understand the most was that the payment turned out to be from the river god.
Roll up the rice paper and hand it in front of the old turtle.
The old turtle was even more full of doubts.
Lu Gong didn't explain, and said directly: "Please keep this notice from the turtle seniors, and come back here at noon tomorrow, and then bite this notice, climb up to the river temple, and put the notice on the ground." β
Qin Qiubo's father and daughter couldn't interject at all, and they didn't know what medicine was sold in Lu Gong's gourd.
The old turtle nodded vigorously: "Your Excellency Lu Gong, don't worry, there will definitely be no delay." β
Lu Gong thought about it, felt that it was not safe, and added. "Tomorrow in front of this river temple, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people, and the turtle seniors don't need to shy away from it, although they can do it generously."
"Good!" The old turtle accepted the rice paper, jumped into the water, and disappeared.
"Your Excellency Lu Gong, what is this for?" Qin Qiubo finally couldn't help but ask.
Qin Fei also stood beside her, her face full of curiosity.
"Senior Qin will know tomorrow." Lu Gong took a look and found that the sky had darkened, and he flew up and flew directly towards the center of Tianshui County.
"Brother Wang Yi, Your Excellency Lu Gong has always done things like this...... Messing around? Qin Qiubo really couldn't think of what to use to describe Lu Gong's behavior.
Wang Yi gave him a blank look. "Sir, this is unpredictable, you know?"
Coming to the sky above Tianshui County, Lu Gong waited for a long time, knowing that in the middle of the night, the entire Tianshui County fell into a peaceful sleep.
"Detention Spirit!"
For the first time, LΓΌ Gong used Spiritualism to the fullest extent.
The whirring wind blew, and the entire Tianshui County seemed to come to life at this moment, and one after another souls floated up from all corners, densely packed.
They all looked up at the sky, their eyes full of confusion.
"At noon tomorrow, the god of the river will appear, and there will be a thousand-year-old turtle title Danshu out of the water, announcing the good news, and I hope that the people of the whole city will go to watch the ceremony......"
Lu Gong's voice was like thunder, reaching the ears of countless souls below.
Removing the Spiritual Detention Technique, Lu Gong felt extremely tired. It was the first time that Spiritualism had been used on such a large scale.
After being promoted to the Seventh-Rank Merit Box, he also realized the enhancement of his Soul Restraint Technique, but he didn't expect that it was already strong enough to control so many ordinary souls at the same time.
Returning to the River Temple, Lu Gong explained to Wang Yi: "Tomorrow, you take Ma Qingyuan to take the first step and wait in the mountains near Taishou Spring." β
"The disciple obeys." Wang Yi is together.
Seeing this scene, Qin Qiubo's father and daughter were even more puzzled.
Early the next morning, the monolith where the river temple was located was quickly completely occupied by dozens of people. And that wasn't the end of it, as hundreds of people flocked to it, and soon even the dry riverbed was filled with people.
Qin Qiubo didn't know what was going on at all, floating in the air with Qin Fei, staring at the dense crowd below with horror, extremely worried in his heart.
There were more and more people, and by noon, tens of thousands of people had gathered, and as far as the eye could see, there were all heads.
Lu Gong sat quietly on the altar, listening to the sound of people boiling in his ears, and knew that the time had come.
"Look, old turtle ......," someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people looked at the waves that suddenly appeared in the river, and the old turtle with its head exposed, and their eyes were full of excitement.
"The river god has appeared."
"The river god has appeared!"
In the rolling waves, the old turtle climbed the boulder.
The crowd suddenly gave up their positions.
The old turtle had never seen such a battle, and its heart was about to jump out, but it quickly caught a glimpse of the merit box on the divine platform, and immediately took a deep breath, slowly moved into the crowd, and spit out rice paper from its mouth.
Soon, someone bent down, picked up the rice paper, and announced the information on it.