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"Poor Dao Xuanfa (Xuanshang) has seen Baishui Niangniang" Although the two of them called Poor Dao in their mouths, their expressions were indifferent, and they did not bow and salute, but just arched their hands.

"Both of them are cultivators, and their magical powers are extraordinary, I don't know what is the matter with asking for divine incense, looking for me as a little river god?" Xiao Qian's figure flashed out in the branch hall, and Yingying asked in her mouth.

"Brother Poor Daoist is here to congratulate Bai Shui Niangniang this time," Xuanfa said again. As early as when the projection appeared in the ancestral hall, he quietly used a secret method to check the other party's foundation. Sure enough, it is the same as the previous deduction with a turtle shell, vague and mysterious.

"Why are you happy?" asked Xiao Qian.

"Niangniang's branch shrine has many believers, and the incense is prosperous, isn't it a happy event?" At this time, Xuan Shang was standing behind.

"It's indeed a happy event, Xiao Qian has thanked the two of you here. Now that Xiaoqian is still entangled in mundane things, she won't chat with the two of you, if he is free in the future, we will talk about it in detail. Xiao Qian had no intention of going around with these two Taoists, so she dealt with it casually and pretended to leave.

"Motherly and slow" Sure enough, the anxious Xuan Shang spoke.

"Oh, does Xuan Shang Daoist have anything else to do?" Xiao Qian asked rhetorically with a look of "surprise".

"Poor Dao is very curious about the origin of Niangniang, a few years ago there was no temple of Niangniang in this Baishui River Basin, I never thought that when Poor Dao heard about Niangniang's reputation, Niangniang already had the ancestral ancestral hall...... Can you tell the poor Dao where the old lady settled in the temple and absorbed the incense of believers?" Xuan Shang's words were half curious, and generally questioned. This is also due to habit, for a long time, the gods have been paying incense and spiritual power for the Daomen, more like the courtiers of the Daomen. Therefore, when a cultivator sees a god, he always has a sense of psychological superiority.

Knowing that the two Taoists were not good, Xiao Qian naturally would not be kind to each other, let alone tell her origin. just responded in a cold tone: "This river god has his own origin, what does it matter to you?"

"You ......" Hearing the contemptuous tone in the other party's words, Xuan Shang was furious, "What an evil god, the poor way says good things to you, but you are perfunctory." Are you really not afraid of the three-foot Qingfeng of the poor road?"

"Hehe" Xiao Qian's face was even colder: "What a big hat, I don't know where the Xuanshang Dao people saw the evil gods of this river god, please stare at it carefully, can there be resentment on this branch of the river god?"

When the junior brother and Bai Shui Niangniang were fighting, Xuanfa was silent for a while, and when he saw them stiff at this moment, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Bai Shui Niangniang is angry, my junior brother didn't mean to collide, he just acted according to the old calendar." ”

"The old calendar, what old calendar?"

"Niangniang should know that if the gods in the world want to build a temple to accept believers and absorb the power of incense, they must be sealed by the Taoist Academy, otherwise it will be an evil sacrifice and obscenity. ”

"Oh, is this 'old calendar' you are talking about, is it set by your Taoist Academy?" Xiao Qian asked again.

"Indeed, it is determined by my Daomen. It is only because there was an accident in the two realms of immortals and gods nearly a thousand years ago, and the good and evil spirits are mixed in the world, and ordinary people cannot distinguish them. Later, in order to correct and dethrone the evil, I deliberately used the Qingzhang of the Daomen as a certificate. With the Daomen Qingzhang, Fang is a righteous god. Doesn't Bai Shui Niangniang know?" After explaining, the Xuanfa Daoist stared at the temple with a condensed gaze.

"Oh, after talking for a long time, the good gods and evil spirits are all up to your Taoist Academy. My two immortals and gods are not subordinate to each other, why should you let them be sealed?"

This is not only for oneself, but also for the worldly gods.

"Bai Shui Niangniang, do you really want to quibble?" At this time, Xuan Shang couldn't hold back anymore and said angrily. Looking at the expression on his face, there is no appearance of dust floating out of the dust when he comes.

"Where did I come from, you lit the incense and summoned me out, and now you want to blame me. It turns out that this is how you are reasonable. Xiao Qian is articulate, and she doesn't fall behind in one argument.

"Senior brother, such an evil god, we don't need to talk too much nonsense with her, and we have laid down the god platform. Xuan Shang's face was already distorted at this time. Not long after he was born, he was taken to Tianzhu Mountain, and he grew up on the mountain since he was a child, and he has never experienced all kinds of worldly things, so his Taoist heart is not stable. In just a few words, Xiao Qian broke his Dao heart.

"Senior brother, stop being angry. Xuanfa comforted him, and then turned his head to look at the phantom: "It seems that the river god Niangniang has a plan in her heart, aren't you really afraid that our Daomen will cut down mountains and destroy temples?"

Up to now, the two Xuanfa had only been talking to Xiao Qian, and they didn't know her true strength, so they would say such threatening words.

"What if you're afraid, what's not afraid. You have done a lot of things about cutting down mountains and destroying temples...... If you want to come, you can come," Xiao Qian said proudly.

The felling of mountains and broken temples at the gate of the road is okay to threaten ordinary gods, but it is not good for Xiaoqian. Since she followed the law of Chang Jin, Tuomeng taught the people to eat the river god melon, and soon received the protection of the humane descending atmosphere.

Now, as long as humanity is not extinguished, she, the river god, can always exist. Even if the mountain is cut down and the temple is destroyed, it will not die.

"I want to see what this evil god is capable of, and he is not ashamed" Xuan Shang was already angry on the side, and when he heard this, the sword in his hand shook, one sword turned into two swords, two swords turned into three swords, and three swords turned into a thousand sword qi, overwhelmingly attacking the top of the temple.

The Dao method he cultivated was the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and once it was unleashed, the killing intent filled the sky, completely enveloping the entire temple in it. It seems that in the next second, the temple will be strangled and smashed.

"Daomen swordsmanship, it's really good" Xiao Qian's projection sighed slightly, and as soon as her fingers slidied, an illusory river appeared above the temple.

Immediately, thousands of sword qi fell into it, like raindrops falling sharply on the surface of the river, dotted with stars, although there were many of them, but as soon as they merged into the river, they disappeared completely, and not even a single wave was rolled.

The river is still the river, nothing has changed.

The two Taoists were stunned: it was incredible

The other party's projection is only the realm of people and gods, and it is logically vulnerable. How do you know that the fierce attack of the Xuanshang Daoist was quietly dissolved.

"Hmph, no wonder you dare to speak wildly, eat me with a sword again" Xuan Shang took a deep breath and inhaled the nearby spiritual energy into his body. Immediately after reciting the mantra in his mouth, although the voice was jerky and difficult to understand, it made the aura in the body surge wildly, the robe blew in the wind, and the whole person seemed to be inflated.

Immediately, the sword flew straight into the void, and the roar continued, turning into a cyan python, carrying a magnificent murderous aura that swept all things in heaven and earth, circling and twisting the temple like a whirlpool.

The projection's expression remained unchanged, and he still used the river to fight the enemy. The sword qi was fierce and cold, and once it entered the water, it seemed to be melted ice, and it quickly disappeared.

At this point, the Xuanfa Dao people understood that the river god in front of him had an imaginary understanding of the water potential of the river, and it had reached the point of caring for his heart.

Every move is in line with the general trend of the water flow, because the realm is not high, but it can defeat the junior disciple with the help of the divine domain.

He praised it: "Niangniang's magic is good, and let the poor Dao also try it." ”

After speaking, a seven-story pagoda appeared in his hand. The pagoda was as black as ink, glowing with fluorescent, and with a spell, it flew into the void, growing into a seven-foot size in the wind, with the same layers, and several bells hung on each layer of eaves.

I saw that the body of the pagoda was shrouded in a layer of rich cyan, and there was a trace of Xuanhuang air flowing out of it, and this Xuanhuang Qi was inexplicable, and even the aura outside the temple moved with it

Xiao Qian's divine consciousness was attached to the projection, and she also felt the pressure brought by the pagoda. Her gesture changed again, and when she waved her hand, the aura surged, and the illusory river that originally flowed above the temple suddenly undulated, and the big waves rolled one after another, surging endlessly. Especially the waves, which seemed to be standing there with countless sailors.

The water potential of the Baishui River has been swept to the extreme by Xiao Qian in an instant.

"Collect" Xuanfa Daoist's face was solemn, and he shouted. The pagoda is like the mouth of a giant whale, and it quickly sucks the surging waves inside.

Xiao Qian's expression changed slightly, and her fingers continued to move in the void.

The river quickly calmed down, then condensed into ice, and the white vastness was unbreakable above the temple.

"Town" With the mantra of the Xuanfa Taoist, the seven-story pagoda turned into a calm mountain, and it was pressed down with a heavy momentum.

"Boom ......" only heard the sound continuously, and the unbreakable ice was smashed through in an instant.

Seeing that the senior brother had the upper hand, Xuan Shangdao's face couldn't help but show joy. It's just that before he could laugh out loud, his face changed again.

The solid ice instantly turned into water again, rolling and swaying, and the pagoda was already submerged in it, and the yellow aura on the tower body also faded rapidly, and the bell rang rapidly.

The Xuanfa Daoist roared, his robe flew away, his body trembled violently, and the muscles and muscles of his body were like countless strong bows and crossbows, thumping. In particular, the green tendons on the neck that are exposed on the outside are exposed, and the roots are intertwined, which is thick and terrifying. Between the shakes, the aura surged wildly.

The seven-story pagoda grew wildly visible to the naked eye, and it was already two or three zhang high in the blink of an eye, like a huge seal, trying to suppress the water flow below.

As the pagoda grew, the water moved with it, retreating quickly and re-enveloping the temple.

The pagoda pressed down heavily, wanting to completely suppress this water vein. It's just that the Xuanfa Daoist was disappointed, and every time the water vein was fixed, the water flow had turned into nothingness and condensed into a river outside the tower again.

After a long time of attacking, he finally reluctantly put away the pagoda, and said with a slight sigh: "In the past, the Taoist ancestor once said, 'The good is like water, and the water is good for all things without fighting, which is the virtue of humility; Therefore, Jiang Hai can be the king of a hundred valleys, and he can be the king of a hundred valleys with his goodness. The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win, this is Roude; Therefore, the soft is better than the strong, and the weak is better than the strong. ,

Bai Shui Niangniang's evolution of the water vein today is really an eye-opener for the poor road. The gods in charge of the water veins in the world can use the spiritual water to such a point now, I'm afraid there is only Niangniang, no wonder Niangniang is so confident. However, Niangniang must know that I have thousands of methods, and once I get serious, it is not something that a little river god can resist. ”