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Flooded Wanshan Mansion...... When the water gods first heard this, their faces showed consternation.

"Master Hebo, you ...... Are you going to move the flood to flood the city of Wanshan Fu?" pondered for a moment before a bold water god trembled and asked.

"That's right," Shui Jun nodded.

At this time, the river gods knew that they had heard it correctly, and many of them had thoughts in their minds: where did the water lord go crazy and get the incense power of Shinto, they knew best, it was worshiped by the people of the world.

Individual humans look like humble reptiles that the gods can knead at will. It's just that once they gather together and unite as one, they also have to avoid their edge.

In order to obtain the power of incense, these water gods did not do less to punish the people. But there is really no one who dares to flood tens of thousands of people.

The reason is simple, no one wants to bear the grievances of humanity.

There are millions of mortals in the city of Wanshanfu, and if the city is flooded, I don't know how many mortals will die. Even with the addition of incense and mental power, the monstrous resentment karma is enough to ⊥ their souls to fly away.

Even the original Hebo old department, no one dared to agree.

"Ben Shuijun knows that what you are thinking in your hearts is nothing more than the fear of humanity and the karma of resentment. Jiang Zhu knew what his subordinates were thinking, and said with a faint smile: "This time you don't have to wait for the water waves to break the city, you just need to provide divine power." In the matter of breaking the city, Ben Shuijun has other means.

When he fell, the monstrous karma was borne by Ben Shuijun alone. How, can anyone object?"

After speaking, the smile on Jiang Zhu's face turned cold. Regarding the humane grievances, he felt more deeply than his subordinates, but in fact, he had no other plans. It's just that this thought will not be spoken to everyone.

To be able to become a god, no one is a fool. Looking at the posture, Shui Jun obviously wants to kill people and stand up, and who will speak out against it.

As long as he is not affected by resentment, flooding Wanshan Mansion and coercing the Taoist Academy is worth a try. In these years, the Taoist Academy has asked for incense too much, and the water gods have long been overwhelmed, and hatred has grown in their hearts.

Jiang Zhu also took a fancy to this point and designated the plan.

"But according to Hebo's orders, we and other minor gods are willing to follow Hebo to crusade against the Daoist Academy," a water god stepped forward and spoke.

With the first one, the officials behind him naturally followed: "We and other minor gods are willing to follow Hebo to crusade against the Daoyuan."

"Haha......" Jiang Zhu laughed, shaking the entire hall into a buzz, "You will not live up to Ben Shuijun, and Ben Shuijun will not be stingy with rewards afterwards." As long as the killing of the Taoist Academy is successful this time, Ben Shuijun will be recognized by humanity and re-ascend to the throne of Hebo, and the incense and fire power handed over by each water vein in the future will not be taken as long as Ben Shuijun is one. Now, please sign the Shinto contract with me."

Jiang Zhu is now recognized by the gods, and he is already regarded as the Duan Hebo of the Wanshan Mansion, but he has no divine talisman, and the second is not sealed by the Taoist Academy, and there is no humane recognition. Therefore, it can only be regarded as an evil god, and it is impossible to mobilize the spiritual power of the mountains, rivers, and water veins.

Now coercion and temptation are only based on their own strength.

Jiang Zhu wants to re-ascend to the position of Hebo God, and only the latter of the above three ways can be selected. That is to take advantage of the general trend of humanity and become a god in one battle

The contract was condensed by the power of incense and fire, and it was similar to the contract of the people in the world, but with an additional soul brand. Thousands of words were sprinkled on it, detailing the oppression of Shinto by the Taoist Academy, and now the gods couldn't bear it anymore, so they just waited for the army to resist.

This is the righteousness, and the teacher is famous.

On the earth, the ancients fought and crusaded, and if the division was famous, it would be straight, and if the division was unknown, it would be crooked, so those who came out of the division would engage in some so-called "oath divisions" that were mobilized before the war. For example, when Yuan Shao of the Three Kingdoms crusaded against Cao Cao, Chen Lin wrote "Yuzhou Wen for Yuan Shao" for him, and the article started from Cao Cao's grandfather and scolded Cao Cao himself, denigrating him as the first "corrupt, cruel, and unscrupulous minister" in ancient and modern times.

During the Wu Zhou period in the early Tang Dynasty, Xu Jingye rebelled, and Luo Bin Wang wrote "Seeking Wu Xuanwen".

Even when the traitor Wu Sangui rebelled, he had to pay attention to the fame of the teacher, take the lead in winning the people, and specially prepared a crusade against the Qing court.

In this world where immortals and gods coexist, it is more important for the teacher to be famous, which is related to whether humanity is recognized afterwards.

When the contract was handed down, the river god immediately sacrificed the talisman in his body and left his own soul imprint on it.

In a moment, all the gods had already left their soul imprints, even Zhao Yunxin, the god of Jiangshihe Huojiadu. When the contract was returned to Jiang Zhu's hands, he laughed and said: "Today's things all depend on you, with your help, and now you will go out of the palace with me, summon sailors from all walks of life, and attack Wushan Temple together."

The human contract can still be violated, but Shinto can't, and it is more binding. If you disobey it, you will be damned. Now that he has this Shinto contract, Jiang Zhu is completely relieved, not afraid that they will regret it.

When the river gods received the order, they immediately used the edict to summon their water demons to gather here.

There are 21 water veins in the Wanshan Mansion section of the river defilement, and more than 40 river gods, and the sailors under these river gods range from dozens to hundreds.

In just two hours, thousands of water demons were condensed outside the Dushui River Bo Mansion.

Chang Jin sent Wang Qinian away and returned to Greenwillow Villa in a rainy weather. "In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs. "Although Wanshan Mansion is not Jiangnan, there are often continuous rainy weather in April and May every year. Somehow, Chang Jin always felt weird about the rainy days this year.

When the emperor saw him returning, he immediately stepped forward to congratulate him. Chang Jinqian gave in, and when those little foxes dispersed, he asked in a deep voice: "Outside the imperial staff, have you felt anything abnormal recently?"

"Abnormal?" Huangfu Nanshan had a confused expression on his face, not knowing what the other party meant.

"There is no best," Chang Jin sighed secretly. I hope it's my own heart.

After dinner, I told a casual story to the little foxes. Chang Jin sent them out, and then sat alone under the lamp.

Outside the window, it was stormy, and before I knew it, it was ten ten in the middle of the night. Chang Jin still didn't feel sleepy, so he simply turned off the lights, sat cross-legged on the bed and breathed and breathed, and practiced the "Twelve Floors Meditation Sutra".

After about half a cup of tea, he was shocked, suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person woke up from his meditation. Then he walked quickly to the door and stood in the heavy rain and looked in the direction of the water.

Passing through the layers of rain, I saw a thick black gas in the night sky, soaring into the sky with a cold pressure. The black qi is accumulating more and more, the initial thickness is as thick as a bucket, and in the blink of an eye, it is the size of a grinding disc, like a black dragon, mighty and mighty, spreading towards Wanshan Mansion.

"This is Shinto killing blood...... How could it be so intense?" Chang Jin was stunned. Wanshan Mansion has a Taoist courtyard in charge, which god is so bold that he dares to kill in Wanshan Mansion.

Not only did Chang Jin not sleep tonight, but the two Taoist priests of Wushan Temple also did not sleep, but sat down and played chess in the hall with an oil lamp.

Seeing that it was not early, Xuantan put down the chess pieces in his hand and said, "Senior brother, Dalong has been captured by me, and you lost this game." ”

"Oh," Xuan Ming looked at the chess game and nodded, "I did lose." ”

"Senior brother, your mind is not on the chessboard. There were no accidents tonight, and we were able to go back to our rooms to rest. With that, Xuantan began to pack up the chess pieces.

"I hope it's okay tonight" Xuan Ming got up and stood up, subconsciously walked to the window and looked at the rain curtain outside the hall, as usual. He was about to turn around, but he froze. I saw a large group of black clouds breaking through the wind and rain, and the target was Wanshan Mansion City.

"Senior brother, is there something going on?" Seeing this, Xuantan hurriedly got up and walked to the front of the hall, staring into the distance.

In a few breaths, a thick black cloud enveloped Wanshan Mansion City. It's like a huge pot lid, pressing down hard.

The night sky, which had been as black as ink, became more viscous, and even the sound of the pouring rain began to stop, and the heavy sense of oppression made people almost breathless.

There was a screeching thump. But when he saw several silver snakes piercing through the black clouds, he seemed to want to tear them apart and break free.

Starting from the sound of thunder, a pillar of red and blue qi suddenly flashed in the sky above Wanshan Mansion, connecting with the silver snake in the black clouds and illuminating the entire night sky.

It's human luck that senses the danger and instinctively fights.

But in the next moment, the lightning vanished, and the night sky was engulfed in endless darkness.

"Shinto killing, what the hell is going on?" Sensing the thick killing intent in the black clouds, Xuan Ming even had a trace of fear on his face. The boundless black fog was really shocking. Not only were they surprised, but the immortals and ghosts in the Wanshan Mansion also sensed that something was wrong, and they all looked up at the night sky.

In a moment, Xuan Ming had already recovered from the shock: "Senior brother, quickly send a message to the master, just say that there are gods attacking Wanshan Mansion City, let them send Taoist soldiers to suppress the formation, and inform Senior Brother Xuandong that I will go to Wanshan Mansion and order Liu Zhifu to order the government soldiers to defend the city" "Yes" Xuantan also understood that the matter was urgent, nodded, and hurriedly took out a piece of yellow paper, and then he bit his finger, quickly drew a talisman on the yellow paper, folded it into a paper crane and sent it.

The rain was heavier, and the entire surface of the river was foggy, and there was no trace of anything else except a few fishing fires that flickered and flickered.

At this moment, the bottom of the water is chaotic and abnormal, during which there are constantly water demons who are ordered to come, and the number soon exceeds three thousand.

Seeing the arrival of his subordinates, the water gods hurriedly sorted out the military formation.

After a while, Qingyuan reported to the Shui Jun on the high platform: "Master Qiqi Shuijun, my Shinto 3,000 armor soldiers have finished the formation, just wait for the master to give an order, and then you can raise troops to attack the Dao Academy."

"Okay, you guys, wait a minute, I have an old friend who is about to come to help. Jiang Zhu nodded, and before his words landed, he heard a huge voice passing through the surging river and reaching everyone's ears.

"Brother Jiang, I'll come."

In a few breaths, a man wearing black armor and holding a plate axe came through the water.

"This is my old friend the Demon King of Montenegro, who commands more than 800 mountains, this time Benshui Jun attacks Wanshan Mansion City, and the Demon King will also help. ”

The Demon King of Montenegro?

Knowing the origin of the Great Han, many water gods showed joy on their faces, and the waters under their jurisdiction were close to the mountains, so they naturally heard the name of the Black Mountain Demon King.

With the help of this demon, today's events are a little more certain.