"Back to the Emperor, things have changed!"

A very young-sounding voice came out, it was the pen officer beside the Chijin Emperor.

"What's the matter! Hurry up! ”

"Today's winter solstice in the world, just after the child, the statue of Emperor Tianzhong in the world was almost completely smashed!"

"What? Who did it? ”

"It is a Jianghu sect in Gwangju in the world, called the Thunder Sword School, there are many disciples and disciples, good at practicing martial arts, often going down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons, and eliminate harm for the people, and it is very prestigious in Gwangju and its surroundings, and its reputation has always been good. In addition, the official document issued by the Ministry of Rites and Rites of the Human Court demanded that the emperor be deposed, so there were few people in the Taoist temples who dared to stop it. ”

"What a trick!"

“……”

"How many statues of the emperor are left in the world now?"

"Returning to the Emperor, there is not much left. The statues of the gods in Gwangju and its surrounding states and counties have almost been swept away, and the remaining statues are also far away from Heju. ”

"Isn't there a palace that dares to stop it?"

"Warriors are brave and ruthless, and there are orders from the imperial court...... Occasional ...... Occasionally, those who obstructed it, when they heard that it was on the order of the contemporary Fulongguan, stopped blocking it. ”

"Good! All right! ”

The Emperor of Heaven knew what was going on in an instant, but he didn't expect that Fulongguan would have such an influence in the world.

"Go! The Nether issued a decree, punished the warriors, and reshaped the statues, and there must be no mistakes! ”

"Yes!"

The penman took the order and left.

"Please come and discuss again, and please come to the Dragon Old Divine Monarch as well!"

"Yes!"

The curtain puller also took the order and left.

……

About three days later.

The pen officer was even more panicked and reported again.

"Back to the Emperor, those warriors in the mortal world stayed in the palace and temple, refusing to leave, but whenever someone came to re-establish the god card and reshape the god statue, they were all blocked by them. As soon as the mortals heard that they were from the Gwangju Thunder Sword Sect, they no longer dared to disobey, and they also regarded the priest's dream as the work of evil gods and demons. ”

The pen officer paused as he spoke: "I listened to their instructions to respect the contemporary Fulongguan, and most of them ......."

The penkeeper did not finish his words.

The Emperor of Heaven explained himself.

Furious, he asked again: "Why haven't these warriors been punished yet?" ”

"Returning to the Emperor, according to the laws of heaven, the gods perform their duties, and such things that mortals in the world blaspheme the gods and great rebellion need to be punished should be handed over to the Ministry of Thunder." The pen officer said even more tremblingly, "Three days ago, the little god had already handed over the matter to the Ministry of Thunder, but today the Ministry of Thunder replied, saying that the statue of the gods and gods was originally shaped by mortals, and there is no reason to be angry and punished because mortals destroy the statues, and if you do this, you are not worthy of being a god." What's more, what's more, the Emperor of Tianzhong has not appeared in the lower realm for six hundred years, and this matter in the mortal world has been approved by the official document of the imperial court, which is not inappropriate, so according to the rules of heaven, it will not be punished......"

"Bang!"

The white jade dragon chair sounded like thunder.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious.

A few countermeasures quickly flashed through his mind to make up for it, but as soon as he stood up and was about to give an order, he sat down weakly after a moment's pause.

Fulongguan chose the day of the winter solstice, which must be a critical moment for the two to fight, and now that three days have passed, if they want to make up for it, it will take longer, and by that time, this battle may have decided the winner.

I had to do as the old god said-

Emperor Tianzhong consumed at least some of the preparations of the Fulongguan Contemporary for the Heavenly Palace, and the Fulongguan Contemporary also consumed an ancient god for the Heavenly Palace who was enough to threaten the authority of the Heavenly Emperor.

May the emperor be seriously injured.

……

Hezhou, borrowed mountain.

Under the shroud of the Four Seasons Bell, the gods and Taoists are tired, but the victory and defeat have been decided.

"Ancient God, the power of the four seasons here is now in my hands, and the situation between you and me has reversed."

"You can cut off my incense! Good means! ”

The Heavenly Bell Ancient God's tone was weak, but he was still indifferent.

That said, but he could imagine how difficult it would be to do this—

Since the Taoist temple in the world is dedicated to the gods, there must be people who worship the gods, Taoist priests and temples and temples are all servants of the gods, and the most important thing in life is to offer to the gods, and there is no lack of Taoist guild spells in the Taoist temple, how can it tolerate people casually rushing into their own Taoist temples and destroying the statues?

Not to mention the destruction of statues of gods in several states.

The Heavenly Palace Emperor may sit idly by?

"Times have changed. The era of the Old Gods has long passed, and this era no longer belongs to the Old Gods. ”

The Taoist also replied tiredly and weakly.

However, the tone is still sincere.

The Ancient God of the Heavenly Bell bowed his head above the clouds.

The Taoist also looked up at the top of the dilapidated "borrowed mountain".

The two sides looked at each other slightly.

"Death to the Old Gods!"

The Taoist's eyes instantly froze, and his originally weak body burst out with extremely strong energy again, his eyes bloomed with spiritual light, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, a fresh breeze came.

"Hoo ......"

The breeze carried the Taoist straight into the sky.

“……”

Silently, the sunlight suddenly became dazzling, and the spiritual power of the most yang and the strongest filled the heavens and the earth.

Now the sound of the "Four Seasons Bell" can no longer sound, and the spiritual power of the four o'clock here is no longer in the ancient god of the Heavenly Bell, but in Song You - the four o'clock of heaven and earth conform to him, for Song You, it is like every moment and every time he uses a point of spiritual power, he is in the best season, and there is heaven and earth to help.

"Boom!"

With a wave of the sleeves of the Taoist robe, there was a cloud of fire in the sky.

The spiritual power of the four o'clock is the same, and there is the help of heaven and earth in the season, and for a while, it is really like the true monarch of Huoyang coming to the scene in person.

Emperor Tianzhong also dragged his weak body to usher.

It's just that there is such a fighting method, and there is rarely a way to fight with brute force, and the victory or defeat is no longer in the subsequent battle, but has been decided in the previous battle - whoever has mastered the power of the four seasons of this heaven and earth, this is whose home field.

……

The grass plain was covered with a layer of snow, and it became a snow field again.

The snow field is reckless, the earth is foggy, and the fog goes with the wind, like a river flowing on the ground, and when it encounters a tree stump and a boulder, it will be divided into two sides, and the traces can be clearly seen.

However, the snowfield is still flat, but under the wind and snow, you can not see so far, as far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse, you can't see the ups and downs of the earth, and even the trees are only a few pitiful, standing tall in the wind and snow.

Far away from the original borrowed mountain, there was a small tree growing on the ground, less than a man high, and the small tree protruded a branch, like an umbrella, just enough to cover a small piece of wind and snow.

Under the umbrella sat the three-flowered cat and the swallow.

The cat didn't play for fun, didn't get distracted to do anything else, and didn't go anywhere else, just sat upright under the tree, leaving a straight back in the wind and snow, looking into the distance where the mountain was originally borrowed, a fluffy tail unconsciously swaying from side to side behind her, and the snow was swept clean by her.

"Isn't it going to be the ninth year of Da'an?"

"It seems to have been nine years since Da'an."

"Time flies so slowly......"

"Sanhua Niangniang is right."

"It's going so fast again......"

"Sanhua Niangniang is right."

“……”

The two little monsters chatted purposelessly.

To be precise, one speaks, one echoes.

Suddenly, a bell rang in the distance.

"Knock ......"

Whether you see a normal scene or an area covered by heavy clouds, all the clouds and mist dissipate from top to bottom under the ringing of this bell.

It's like a dissolution of illusion.

The "borrowed mountain" reappeared in front of the world, but it was no longer as steep and beautiful as it used to be, but became dilapidated. The mountain is defective, cracked everywhere, and it is already difficult to support, but it is full of flowing flow rock that has been burned red, and it is even more strange than before.

"It's over!"

The cat instantly came to its senses and stood up instantly.

Shake the snow on his body, and then turn into a human form.

"Canopy ......"

"...... Uproar"

The top of her head hit the branch above her head, and under the shaking of the branch, more snow fell on the top of the girl's head, and even got into the collar, but she didn't realize it, but with one hand, she grabbed the blanket and brocade bag next to her, carried it on her body, grabbed the swallow next to her with the other, stuffed it into the blanket, and took out a small flag at the same time.

How fast the cat's reaction and speed are, and how fast the cat that used to be a cat god and has a good way of doing things, the swallow really can't imagine.

I only knew that I didn't react at all, and I didn't even have room to react, so I was caught in her hands, and in an instant, I appeared in the blanket, and when he poked his head out of the blanket full of rats and dried salted fish, Sanhua Niangniang had already begun to wave a small flag and summon the white crane.

“……”

The swallow looked ahead and opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

He only continued to shrink in his coat, shivering.

Just after such a hesitation, Sanhua Niangniang had already arrived on the back of the crane.

"Invincible and beautiful crane, fly ahead!"

"Hoo ......"

The crane bent down and walked on his legs, running along the snow, spreading his wings at the same time, and with a few easy strokes, he had already risen in the wind.

Ahead is a post-war scene.

A heat wave swept away as the lockdown was lifted, melting the borrowed snow and ice beneath the mountain.

Even when the heat wave crossed dozens of miles of snowfield glaciers and touched a cat and a bird flying by cranes, it was still warm.

Sanhua Niangniang is very energetic and looking forward to it.

Swallows can feel it.

She didn't seem to doubt that her husband would lose in this fight, and it was as if no matter who won or lost this fight, as long as it was over, she would be the first to get there.

"Hoo ......"

The crane waved its wings and led them away with the wind.

The borrowed mountain is getting closer and bigger.

The distance of dozens of miles is passed in the blink of an eye.

There were still priests and heavenly generals waiting in the distance, but after seeing the results, they quickly left, not even paying attention to them.

The two little monsters also approached the borrowed mountain, saw this land devastated by the war of the gods, and also saw a Taoist at the bottom of the borrowed mountain, coming down from the mountain with a bamboo cane.

The Taoist held two small ancient bells in his hands.

In the hands like two brass bells.

One is dead, the other is mysterious.

The Taoist picked up one of them, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a moment, and then exerted a burst of force.

"Bang ......"

There was a cracking sound.

When he opened his five fingers again, the ancient clock in his hand had been shattered, and the cracks were full of bright white luster, and then suddenly turned into countless points of light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Then he picked up another ancient clock, checked it again, and put it away.

The Taoist stopped.

Look up at the sky in the distance.

The overhead was full of snow clouds, a mess and dazed, and the Divine Officials and Heavenly Generals had long since disappeared, even if there was a prying eye from the Heavenly Palace, they immediately took their eyes back.

Only then did the Taoist retract his gaze and look at the other side.

There are cranes in the sky.

"...... Uproar"

The crane spread its huge wings, glided close to the ground, slowly lowered its legs, and ran on the ground, crossing a distance of hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye.

A girl jumps off a crane and transforms into a cat.

The brocade bags were scattered on the ground, accompanied by a swallow flying out of the blanket.

The cat still ran close to the passer, stopped in front of him, looked at him a few times, and then sat down and licked his paws, looking at him carefully as he licked.

But the swallow flew over and was the first to speak:

"Congratulations to Mr. for your victory."

The cat also put down its paws, sat upright, and likewise raised its head to look at the Taoist, and learned to say:

"Congratulations to the Taoist priest for winning the battle."

The Taoist looked as usual, and he was also relaxed, without any fatigue after the war, and smiled at them:

"Thank you ......"

Then he bent down and grabbed the cat and hugged it.

The weather was cold, and the cats were cold.

(End of chapter)