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"Exactly," Tu Yifang replied with a nod.

"How is that possible??" the remaining three landowners all had disbelief on their faces. The same is true of Wang Yan, the land of Duma County, although he knew about it when Chang Jin ascended to the throne a month ago, and then he also heard his subordinates report that the temple was lucky. It's just that he didn't check it in person, so he thought that the other party had already had incense savings before.

"If you don't believe it, if you look closer, you will know that this is the ancestral temple. Tu Yifang said to get out of the way

"Let's go, I'll wait and see" At this point, the land did not flinch, and the wind hurried towards the temple.

All of them are righteous gods with amulets, the realm is naturally not low, look at it, only to see the green air above the temple, with this place as the center, there are red and white breath all around, all gathered in the temple.

A faint coercion scattered in the void.

If the ghosts and gods had not listened to what Tu Yifang had said before, everyone would definitely be disdainful. All of you present, which one is not the realm of ghosts and gods, and there are even two of them, and the realm is much higher than that of Engong gods.

It's just that now they don't think about it, and they can ascend to the realm of ghosts and gods in just one month, which is really incredible, and none of the gods present can do it, and they haven't even heard of it.

This graceful god is amazing

And for the gods, the realm is not the only criterion. The other party was able to kill the land of Tongqu County and the city god of Wanshan Mansion with the realm of ghosts and gods, and he must have another reliance.

While they were observing, an old man approached and bowed and said, "The little god Wang Junyi has seen a few land lords, my lord has set up a banquet in the god domain, please follow the little god to ......"

This god is none other than Wang Junyi, the god of Dawangzhuang Village, who previously bowed down to Chang Jin. Today, the Lord held the inauguration ceremony of the City God, so naturally he was responsible for entertaining.

"Several, shall we go in?" Wang Yan asked towards the rest of the land, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

"Let's go" Li Xuan nodded after him, obviously understanding the meaning of his words.

It is a very dangerous thing for a god to rashly say goodbye to the god domain, if the other party has bad intentions, he will not be able to borrow the divine power in the god domain at that time, and the realm will plummet, so he can only be slaughtered by others. What's more, what they have to face now is the mysterious and unpredictable god of Engong.

Fortunately, they had already signed an offensive and defensive alliance before they came, and when something went wrong, all the lands would join forces to kill the gods, and the other party would not be able to stop them.

When entering the temple, the land pinched the magic trick, and then felt that the things in front of me changed, and a temple appeared in front of them. The temple is paved with blue bricks, and the giant wood is the pillar, which is more than ten zhang high, and looks very grand.

At this moment, there were several Yin soldiers standing outside the main hall, all wearing black armor and holding spears, standing tall and majestic.

Seeing these Yin soldiers, everyone sighed again in their hearts, the gods of Engong really have some foundations, and even their subordinates are already human and god.

When they entered the temple, they now had a large space in the hall, and each had several zhang in length and width. At this moment, many gods had arrived, and when they heard the movement at the door, they turned their heads one after another.

The land of Xinnan County, the water god of the rocky beach, and the mountain god of Ziyu Mountain...... All acquaintances. There were forty or fifty gods and goddesses of all sizes, and the scene was huge. Of course, these gods came here, not because of the face of the gods of Engong, but because they accepted the invitation of Baishui Niangniang.

"It turned out to be Brother Wang, Brother Li Xian, and Tongqu and Tangchuan, you are all here" Before Wang Junyi opened his mouth to introduce each other, there were already gods in the hall who spoke.

"I've seen Liao Gong," Wang Yan and others hurriedly greeted. Liao Gongnai is the land of Xinnan County, and he is the oldest in the land of the eight counties, and the rest of the land has a respect for him.

Although most of the people usually communicate with each other, it is a rare opportunity to get together like this. The gods of the land and mountains soon gathered together and talked in a whisper.

As for those grass-headed gods who did not have edicts, they also formed a circle in twos and threes, whispering to inquire about the origin of the gods of Engong, and there was a lot of uneasiness between their words. Most of their realms are in the realm of people and gods, the realm of gods is narrow, their ears and eyes are closed, and they know little about the changes in Shinto. Previously, Baishui Niangniang sent someone to inform them to come to participate in the Chenghuang inauguration ceremony, and they were terrified, but they also had to come honestly, for fear of provoking Baishui Niangniang to blame afterwards.

"How difficult it is to fight for the dragon in troubled times, but in half a month, the creation pool has been warned several times. Could it be that my Yuqing Dao has really lost the favor of humanity?" At this moment, in the mountain behind the gate of the Yuqing Daoist, several Kunzi Daoists looked at the change of luck above the Creation Pool, and sighed in their mouths.

"Could it be that the hidden dragon is doing the trick?" a Taoist speculated, "A few days ago, Kunyang's junior brother Feihe passed a book, saying that he had checked the foundation of the Guo family's son-in-law, and now Guo Hongzhi's luck has changed greatly, originally red, but now it has condensed into green qi, and now it is in the shape of a banner, and there is a trace of golden light in it.

Guo Hongzhi is only a child of a family and has no official position, so it is obviously unreasonable to have such luck when troubled times come. It's just that whether it is a hidden dragon or not, Senior Brother Kunyang can't confirm it, so he specially asks a few senior brothers to go to Dongchuan Mansion together to find out the other party's luck. ”

Although cultivators have a secret method of sensing qi, there are many restrictions when using it. If they were ordinary people, they would have no trouble finding out each other's past and future.

Most of the monks who tell fortunes in the world have this magical power.

However, if you change to a person of great luck, there is a secret shelter from humanity, and although a cultivator can investigate, he cannot be meticulous. Therefore, the Kunyang Daoist sent a message to the other senior brothers, asking them to go to Dongchuan Mansion together, gather the strength of everyone, and use Guo Hongzhi's blood as a guide to transport the secret method of the master to stimulate the hidden luck in the body, and trace the source.

If Guo Hongzhi is really a hidden dragon, he will not be able to hide the dragon qi this time.

"Senior Brother Kunyu originally led all the disciples to Wanshan Mansion to kill the Engong Evil God, because this matter could only be suppressed, and the Engong Evil God escaped. ”

Two days ago, there was also a rumor between the Xuandong brothers, and they went to Tongqu County to find out where the foundation of the En Gong Evil God was, and the information they got was a little surprising.

The other party turned out to be a loose cultivator, and he lived in Tongqu County from childhood to adulthood. In the narration of the people of Changjiazhuang, Chang Jin does not have any peculiarities, and he is a little nerdy. It's just that since three years ago, Chang Jin seems to have suddenly opened his mind, and followed everyone to hunt white-spotted tigers in the mountains, and won a lot of rewards. In the high school case during the county exam, the poems he wrote were even applauded by the county order. Later, Chang Jin went to Wanshan Mansion to participate in the government examination and won the case again. Just when many people were expecting him to connect with the three yuan, Chang Jin suddenly disappeared, causing everyone to regret it.

This time, Chang Jin disappeared for more than a year and did not return to Tongqu County until more than two months ago.

As for the source of the foundation of the white water lady, the Taoists knew very well before. At the beginning, the river god of Qingshan Town asked the people on both sides of the river for a bride, but was killed by the monks. Then the white water lady ascended to the throne and gave the river god melon. It is precisely because of this thing that Baishui Niangniang has obtained great humanitarian merit and finally unified the Baishui River for hundreds of miles.

From the mouths of the people, there seems to be no intersection between one immortal and one god. The Daoists don't see it that way, the two rose at a similar time, and there must be a connection, but those ordinary people don't know it.

Xing Su'er, the bride who was rescued when the river god married, now lives in the Chang family, which can also prove their guesses

However, the relationship between this immortal and one god made them puzzled. How can the god of grace be so virtuous that he actually made the river god subordinate to him.

Coupled with the narration of Xuandong and others, when they first explored the luck above the Engong Temple, their divine consciousness was faintly obscured and disturbed. In this way, Chang Jin realm must not be just a human god, otherwise he would not have killed Wei Yuan.

If it is allowed to continue to unfold, the two gods of the 6 water veins of Wanshan Mansion will be ruled by them. What's more, the other party has no intention of offering incense to Yuqing Dao at all.

It was naturally impossible for the people of Yuqing Dao to watch the Wanshan Mansion Divine Dao get out of control, and after discussion, they planned to lead the crowd to knock the other party off the altar.

I didn't know that I was about to take action, and there was another news from the Kunyang Dao people.

The matter of cutting down mountains and destroying temples can only be put on hold for the time being.

"Although the Engong Evil God is important, it is my Yuqing Dao's task to determine the location of the hidden dragon, and the lesser of two evils can only be so. Kun Yuan Daoren replied.

If Chang Jin heard the conversation of these Daoists, he would understand why Yuqing Dao didn't send people to attack him.

The night became thicker and thicker, and in the god domain of Engong Temple, the gods looked at the gods that appeared in front of them, and the discussion suddenly calmed down. In the whole hall, the falling needle can be heard.

The blue and yellow luck on the head of the person who came drooped, forming a canopy, and in every move, the spiritual power of the real water naturally gathered, and there was a faint river wave churning in the middle, which was mysterious and mysterious.

There is such a Shinto luck, and there is only one Baishui Niangniang in Wanshan Mansion.

Xiao Qian walked up to everyone and said softly, "You are polite."

"I've seen the ...... of the White Water Lady"

"I've seen the ...... of the White Water Lady"

For a while, the hall continued to answer. The shadow of the famous tree, although there are many gods who have never seen Xiao Qian, but when the other party stands in the hall, it is intimidating, and he does not dare to say excessive words at all.

"Because my son-in-law wants to ascend to the throne of the city god, I specially ordered Xiaoqian to invite me, but I didn't expect you to give face, so you all came. Xiao Qian paused and said again.

As soon as these words came out, it was no less than a shocking thunderbolt in the hall, which shook the heads of the gods.

How is it possible that Baishui Niangniang actually believes that the gods of Engong are the master?

When many gods heard this, their faces were full of incredulity. But they soon woke up to the fact that in front of so many people, Bai Shui Niang Niang would not lie. Sure enough, as they had guessed before, the spirit of Engong was not something they could see through.

At this time, there was another change on the stage.

I saw an old man standing still in the middle, and said loudly to the audience: "Everyone, be quiet......"

This old man is not Wang Junyi, but Zheng Lao, the water god of Zhengqugou in Tongqu County. At the beginning, Baishui Niangniang ascended the ceremony, which was presided over by him, so many land and mountain gods are familiar with it.

On both sides of Zheng Lao's back, there were still several Yin soldiers, all of whom were at the peak of human gods like the ones they had seen outside the hall before.

After Elder Zheng finished shouting, his eyes fell on the gods below. The whole temple became silent again.

"The auspicious time has come, please grace the gods to ascend to the throne of the city god"

When the words landed, a bell rang, long and far-reaching, ringing seven times in a row, deafening.

Knowing that it was time for him to appear, Chang Jin took a deep breath, stepped onto the high platform, stood still in the middle, and quickly scanned the audience with his eyes, remembering everyone's expressions in his heart.