September 1.

Temple of the Dragon.

Basilica.

The sandalwood burned a little more intensely than usual, and the thin mist fell on the crimson floor, gnawing at the hems of everyone's clothes, but no one made a sound.

A solemn atmosphere permeated the main hall.

At the highest point of the main hall, there is a red-faced golden statue of the Dragon King of Pinjiang, but at this time there is a woman in red clothes standing in front of him. His figure was not tall, but his expression was indifferent, and the wide red temple robe was draped over his body, allowing the eyes of all of His Highness to fall on him.

It seems to replace the statue behind him, bearing the incense of everyone.

After a long time, the man in the hall said lightly:

"The festival is just around the corner, and there is no room for delay. Since the other two temple ministers could not get out, I had full authority to act as their agent. ”

There was a commotion in His Highness, and after a while, a rather young waiter said with some hesitation:

"The Denglong Club has always been co-chaired by three temple defences, which is a precedent. And I don't know where the other two temple wishes are, and they can't even leave such a big thing. ”

As he spoke, the commotion in the hall gradually became smaller, and finally the needle drop could be heard.

The young waiter also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to look up at the temple in the height.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and no one spoke again.

Miao Zhu in the high place smiled coldly in her heart, silent was not a silent resistance, but she had already prepared and took out something from her arms.

It is a cyan token, with cracks on it, like tortoise shells, faintly forming a word:

Product.

"This matter has been approved by the public, do you still have any objections?"

She didn't look at the restless young waiter, her gaze swept over some of the old or middle-aged people who had been immersed and silent.

Sure enough, when she pulled out the token, they all looked incredulous. Some have bitter eyes, and some have unwilling looks.

But after all, it was all gathered into one sentence, and almost all the key people in the Dragon Temple are now bowing down in this hall:

"Respect the public order, respect the Lu Ke Temple to wish the law!"

Lu Ke looked at the hall that had quieted down again, she knew that she had integrated this power, even if it was only on the surface, it was enough.

Slowly putting away the token, one arrangement after another spat out of her mouth:

"Jiang Mingyi, presiding over the Pinjiang City Array...... Whoever is in turmoil will be killed on the spot! ”

Many people were shocked in their hearts, but when they heard a middle-aged man with deep eyes, dressed in a water service suit that was lighter red and less decorated than the temple clothes, he said respectfully:

"Yes!"

Lu Ke glanced at him and continued to arrange.

"He Yan, preside over the order of the three hundred miles of coastal order outside the city...... But there is lawlessness, no matter the immortals, they will be dealt with according to the law! ”

"Yes!"

“......”

One order after another was quickly implemented, and everyone gradually felt a murderous aura permeating, often Pinjiang City has always shown friendliness, but this time the Dragon Climbing Club is completely different.

However, under the transfer of the official order and Lu Ke, who has always been very powerful in the temple, everyone was suppressed even if they had some objections in their hearts. One by one, their expressions were extremely serious.

"Lu Yuan......" Lu Ke's voice paused slightly,

"Preside over the order of Zhenzhu Town, supervise the disciples of various sects, and scatter the cultivation channel. During the opening period of the Dragon Climbing Club, the internal and external traffic will be isolated, and the offenders will be temporarily detained in the town! ”

The sister and brother for many years made Lu Yuan aware of the pause in Lu Ke's words, but naturally he would not go to dismantle the sister's stage at this time. Moreover, Zhenzhu Town is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is close to the festival place of the Denglong Society, which is indeed a heavy task. Immediately responded:

"Yes!"

......

After a long time, everything was arranged for the festival, and everyone retreated from the temple.

In fact, Denglong Day is coming, and it is impossible to make too many changes in many affairs, such as He Yan, who is the organizer of the river patrol team and has rich experience, and is still in charge of this position in the Denglong Club.

But there are also people who have made great changes, like Jiang Mingyi, although his person acts steadily and has a lot of prestige in serving water in the temple, but he was not in charge of the Pinjiang City Great Array before.

Like Lu Yuan, he was transferred to Zhenzhu Town.

There are a few more cases.

In one room, a man in a water suit was whispering, but he was the first young man in the main hall to refute before, and his voice was a little angry:

"Sure enough, this year's Dragon Climbing Club still arranged for us to invite Pinjiang Shuifu to watch the ceremony. The previous few Denglong Club lords were not in person, so I think they just wanted to see us touch the ashes again. ”

An old man, also dressed in a water suit, lay on the Taishi chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and after a while, he opened his eyes slightly and said:

"It's nothing more than a trick to eliminate dissidents, and I'm used to it."

"But this year is too much, can't the other two adults even show their faces? Pin Gongzhen is from Master Lu Ke? The look of indignation on the face of the young man named Jiang Chang did not subside, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became:

"The times always have to develop, the dragon gods and dragon maidens have all soared, do you have to leave this dragon temple empty? You must know that the current dragon king has not appeared in the dragon temple for almost sixty years?!

It's ridiculous, Denglonghui? Hum! Even the real dragon doesn't want to take a second look, what can it be called the Dragon Club! ”

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Jiang Chang was knocked to the ground by the violent old man. This palm was really hard, and he knocked him to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

However, Jiang Chang's first reaction was to quickly get up from the ground, looking frightened, and he didn't even dare to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"The villain said the wrong thing, Jiang Lao forgive! Jiang Lao forgive! ”

In addition to the transcendent rank of the Dragon Temple, the three temple blessings with the greatest power are the three temple blessings. The three temple ministers and the servants under their command faintly form three forces, and the two of them belong to one of them, surnamed Jiang.

Although they are both water servants, there is a big difference in actual status. Even the young people themselves were brought by the old people to the temple surnamed Jiang to wish this vein.

At this time, Jiang Lao snorted coldly:

"If you talk about your lord again, except for your water suit!"

The old man didn't say whether this adult was referring to the Dragon King, or Pingong, or Lu Ke, but where did Jiang Chang dare to think about this at this time, when he heard the old man speak, he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice:

"Jiang Chang didn't dare! Tse-sama taught. ”

The old man snorted, and after a while, he sat back in the Taishi chair, narrowed his eyes, and asked:

"I heard that your brother Jiang Liu has returned."

The young man hurriedly replied and said something.

The old man sighed:

"It's still a spirit-blood-level dragon breed linker, and it's a lucky one, but it's a pity that he didn't enter our dragon temple. Let him take the time to meet me, and you can step down. ”

Jiang Chang's head was sticking to the ground, and a trace of jealousy flashed on his face, but he quickly said yes and slowly withdrew from the room.

Jiang Lao squinted and lay on the Taishi chair, as if he was asleep, but only occasionally when his eyelids blinked slightly, he could see a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

For a long time, as if he had heard something, he stood up, opened the window, and a drop of autumn rain fell on the windowsill.

The continuous autumn rain soon wet the window, looking at the gloomy sky, the old man sighed:

"Pingong, back then, it was you who personally refused to allow the mansion master to enter the Dragon God Temple, but now you are allowing our vein and the Water Mansion to get closer and closer."

"And the kid you watched grow up, what the hell does she want to do?"

With a long sigh, the old man stretched out his hand and let the cold raindrops fall on his palm.

"It's another autumn rain."

"It's been sixty years......