Chapter 118: Hebo Liwei
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Jiang Zhu already knew about the refusal of the Baishui River God to be recruited, so he was not surprised, nodded and said, "Okay, let them all enter the Hebo Palace." ”
When Qingyuan heard this, he immediately responded and withdrew from the hall.
The gods had already felt that today's events were strange, and their hearts were uneasy. It's just that he is in the Hebo Mansion, his divine consciousness is isolated from the outside world, and the situation is unknown, so he doesn't dare to act rashly for a while.
At this moment, seeing Qingyuan returning again, they immediately surrounded them again.
Qingyuan didn't say much, but arched his hand and said: "You don't need to say much, follow me into the Hebo Palace, and you will understand it as soon as you go." ”
The water gods followed and entered the hall, and saw a middle-aged man in a crown robe sitting on a throne, his eyes were deep, and he glanced at them, and an invisible coercion spread, enveloping the entire hall in it.
"Hebo...... Uncle He, it's Uncle He" Among these water gods, many of them were the old department of the Water Monarch back then, and they were the first to recognize them, and shouted in disbelief.
"Hebo, is it really a big master" Hearing his colleagues shout, another river god shouted.
"Master Shuijun, you're finally back......"
For a while, there was chaos in the entire hall, some excited, some shocked, some confused and panicked. Most of those who were confused and panicked were water gods who had only been canonized by the Daoist Academy in the last decade or two, and they were not too impressed by Hebo. They had already instinctively sensed something bad in their hearts, and secretly guessed what the sudden return of the Blasphemous Water Monarch meant. "Okay, okay, I haven't seen you for decades, can you still recognize me as a Hebo?" Jiang Zhu stood up on the stage, put his hands behind his back, and said softly.
Although most of the demon clans are ignorant and stupid, these water demons can be a water god, and their intelligence is naturally not low. As soon as the words of the water monarch came out, the water god of the organic spirit immediately knelt on the ground to worship: "The little god Jin Li pays a visit to Lord Hebo"
This voice made the remaining water gods react, and they knelt on the ground one after another, shouting: "Little god xx to meet Lord Hebo......"
In a moment, only three water gods were left standing in the hall, which seemed extremely abrupt.
"What, do you think that Ben Shui Jun is not worthy of enjoying the Hebo Divine Throne?" Jiang Zhu's face suddenly turned cold, and the temperature in the main hall dropped to freezing.
"The little god Zhao Yunxin is the god of Jiangshi River Huojiadu, the reputation of the water monarch The little god has naturally heard of it, when the water area is more than enough for a hundred miles of the river, but the Shinto is abolished, and it must be decided by the Taoist Academy. Shui Jun acted like this, I am afraid that no one will believe it...... "This Zhao Yunxin was originally a koi fish raised in the Yuqing Dao Palace, and then he opened his spiritual sense by chance, and he was named the river god by the people of the Taoist Academy, and now it has been more than ten years.
Because he was born in a Taoist temple, he is different from ordinary river gods. Now seeing that the Shui Shui Jun wanted to proclaim himself the god of the river, he immediately retorted.
In his opinion, he has the support of the Taoist Academy, and the other party will definitely not dare to do anything to him.
"Hahaha, okay, since you are looking for death, Ben Shuijun will fulfill you" Jiang Zhu smiled coldly, and his robe suddenly waved downward.
Zhao Yunxin was shocked, hurriedly turned around, a piece of water vapor above his head was released, and the appearance of the river god temple faintly appeared, but before it was fully manifested, he saw Jiang Zhu's big hand into a black mist falling, like a 10,000-pound boulder, smashing the river god temple when he landed.
Zhao Yunxin stumbled and collapsed on the ground.
"Is Ben Shui Jun worthy of the position of Hebo God?" Jiang Zhu withdrew his big hand and asked again.
"Little gods meet Lord Hebo" The remaining two little gods were originally only Zhao Yunxin, but when they saw this, they hurriedly knelt down without the slightest hesitation. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, they still understand this truth.
"What about you?" Jiang Zhu looked up again. If it weren't for the fact that he needed to use the divine power of many river gods to urge the desecration of the water for a hundred miles, he would have killed this wingman and sacrificed the flag earlier, how could he have used so much nonsense.
Zhao Yunxin only felt that his brain was smashed hard, the pain was unbearable, he was buzzing, and he was in a trance that the river god talisman was about to fly out of his body, and he hurriedly shouted: "Meet Lord Hebo...... Meet Lord Hebo
"Haha......" Seeing that the other party gave in, Jiang Zhu laughed again.
"Meet Lord Hebo" Under the leadership of Qingyuan, all the river gods once again opened their mouths and bowed down in unison.
Previously, everyone had different hearts, but now they need to make an oath to recognize Jiang Zhu as the master. As soon as the words came out, the incense power on his head surged one after another, heading straight towards Jiang Zhu's body.
At this point, Jiang Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the bureaucrats don't swear by God, they will have to go through a lot of trouble. However, just getting their worship is not the end, the Hebo Talisman in Jiang Zhu's body was broken in the Great War decades ago, and now it must be re-condensed by the general trend, so that it can be considered complete.
At this moment, he stood on the stage and looked down at the clouds, the clouds in the hall were surging, and the luck of the little gods was all in his eyes.
All kinds of scenes, just like the old days.
I saw that among these water gods, the realm of the old servant Qingyuan was the highest, although the incense power on the top of his head was scarce, but it was also shrouded in cyan luck, and there was a faint hint of pale yellow in the middle, obviously about to break through the realm of ghosts and immortals, and he was only half a step away from the true immortals. It's just that Qingyuan kills a lot, and his luck is mixed with two points of black resentment.
The second is the white long tail of the river god of Yingsha River, and the top of his head is also covered with green energy, which is very extraordinary.
The rest of the gods, most of the realms are within one or two turns of ghosts and immortals, and the realms are not much different.
Again, there are a few small gods in the human god realm, ignoring them.
"Get up," Jiang Zhu couldn't help but sigh in his heart after seeing it. He learned from the secret that in ancient times, Shinto was the master of this heaven and earth, and Xiandao was only a vassal. It's just that thousands of years ago, the way of heaven changed greatly, the emperor lost his position, and the way of God turned from prosperity to decline. And the immortal path rose with it, and a group of Taoists took the opportunity to cut down the mountain and destroy the temple, knocking down the gods of the four directions to the altar.
Later, some Taoists proposed the so-called "Tui En Order" to divide the gods and forcibly divide the mountains and rivers, so that the Shinto incense and fire power were scattered, and there were no strong gods.
Shinto is in decay, and in a few hundred years, it may be completely reduced to a tool of the Taoist Academy.
Seeing that Master Hebo was silent for a long time, Qingyuan had to remind in a low voice: "Master Shuijun"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhu instantly came to his senses and said loudly: "Today's re-enthronement of Benshui Jun on the throne of Hebo God is a great joy for my Shinto, and a banquet should be held to entertain you. It's just that Ben Shuijun has worries in his heart, and this wedding banquet has been suppressed for the time being
"I don't know what Uncle He's worried about?" a subordinate immediately asked.
"The gods of my water veins sleep at night, and they work hard to get the worship of secular humans and provide some incense and spiritual power to enjoy. But the Taoist Academy deceived me too much, forcibly asked for incense and mental power, and exploited it every day, it was really hateful for a long time, God will not be God, a hundred years later, completely reduced to slavery This Hebo is not angry in his heart, and wants to raise an army to flood Wanshan Mansion, and force the Taoist Academy to let go with the lives of millions of people in the city, I don't know what the people want, which one is against it?"