Yang Nan wanted to try their respective divine channel methods, Long Yao and Ling Chong suddenly felt very interesting, and applauded again and again, Yang Nan brought the drawings of the Zhenjun Temple, which is the unified system of all the Zhenjun Temples in the world, and it is no different from other places to build according to this, Yang Nan immediately ordered people to light sandalwood, and let the soldiers go to appease the people, only saying that the Zhenjun wants to show miracles and cause three temples in one night, but listen to the sound of bricks and stones, do not panic.

Long Yao was in charge of the left bank under Tiangu Peak, Ling Chong was in charge of the right bank, but Yang Nan was only in Lingxin City, and the three of them transported their magical mana at the same time, taking bricks, stones and tiles, and the piles of bricks and stones seemed to be carried and built by countless people, building foundations, building city walls, piling arches, and building wood, slowly taking shape little by little.

Yang Nan used this kind of supernatural power for the first time, but it was a little more novel, this use of mana to take ordinary things, so that they automatically flew into pavilions and pavilions, relying not on magic weapons, not divine weapons, but the mana that was painstakingly cultivated in the spiritual aperture.

If this mana is a little worse, a grand temple will not be built, and the three of them will compete, and the level of mana will be revealed for a while.

Lao Yu and other relatives and soldiers scattered in three places, passing news to each other, the progress of the construction of the three of them is really based on Ling Chong as the first, she has the help of the detached Yuan Shen, and if the two of them exert their mana at the same time, Yang Nan has only built the foundation here, but she has begun to build the wall on her side, Long Yao seems to be very steady, pressing the foundation, piling up the city wall, building the platform, one by one, one pile looks orderly.

Yang Nan didn't take winning or losing to heart, a mana like the Yangtze River was divided into countless small spiritual powers, and each small spiritual power was like a palm grasping bricks and tiles, this kind of situation not only refined mana, but also tested the Dao heart, which was really wonderful.

The temple was built overnight, and when dawn broke, when the rooster Si Chen sang the first song, Ling Chong clapped his hands and laughed repeatedly: "It's done, I'm the first!"

Yang Nan in Jiangxin Island was a little late, and he didn't finish until the rooster crowed, and Long Yao was the latest, but he had to build the whole project at the beginning of the rising sun.

When the three of them got together, when they evaluated the temple they built, they found that the temple structure built by the three people was the same, and it was a big house with six halls and six halls, and there was no shortage of pavilions, rockery pools, and halls and gods, and the system was exactly the same, but the most different place about the temple built by the three people was the statue of the god!

Ling Chong built in the Zhenjun Temple on the right bank of the Lingjiang River, the Zhenjun Emperor on the altar is a strange image of a snake-headed human body!

The old crab, the shrimp leader, the bear, the octopus general, the four demons and the little demons listed next to the snake man are very subtle and very realistic.

Long Yao saw that Ling Chong had actually cultivated Yang Nan like this, and he couldn't help but hide his mouth and smiled: "Sister Ling Chong, how did you also create Brother Yang's changed law appearance? Where is this temple of Taoist immortals, it seems to have become a dojo for monsters." ”

"Hahaha......!!!"

Ling Chong saw that the demons were laughing so badly that his intestines were about to laugh and hurt, and he was stunned and asked, "Huh, when I first built this temple, I heard the people outside the temple talk at night, saying that Yang Zhenjun changed the statue of the snake man and slashed it into the water, and its image was majestic and majestic, and it can break the evil and exorcise the demons, so what's wrong with this snake statue? Otherwise, I have rebuilt it?"

Long Yao smiled: "It's not bad, it's just a little weird, my sister has listened to what the people said, and it is not bad to think about this snake body, you have passed this level." ”

When I went to the temple built by Long Yao, I saw a golden-faced Taoist immortal standing on the altar, this Yang Zhenjun held a golden magic soldier and a divine general flag, and the god was majestic and incredible, just like the appearance of the orthodox temple.

The golden-faced true monarch, commanding the demon soldiers of the world, commanding the temples of all continents, really has the heroic spirit of the emperor of the immortal family!

This time it was Yang Nan's turn to be stunned, and he laughed and said: "Princess, it was me who subdued the demon today, not the Spirit Saint, how did you make the statue of the Spirit Saint?"

At this time, Long Yao knew that the statue he had made was very different from Yang Nan, his face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "I...... I built it according to the drawings, I don't dare to make the slightest mistake, Yang Zhenjun in the Zhenjun Temple has always been golden, I didn't expect that today is Brother Yang's body......"

In fact, the golden-faced Yang Nan, the snake-headed Yang Nan, and the human-faced Yang Nan are all Yang Nan, and there is no difference in nature, but mortals are mortals with the naked eye, and when they see the difference between the true monarch and the law, they will naturally have a sense of supernaturalness.

Yang Nan smiled, the three of them built temples according to the drawings, and actually built three different Yang Zhenjun, and these three temples are still not far apart, think about it is also a wonderful fate, he took Long Yao, Ling Chong and others back to the Lingxin City Zhenjun Temple, the altar in the magnificent hall is really Yang Nan's own appearance, the face is like a crown of jade, the lips are like Tu Dan, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the long body is jade, the hand is pressed to kill the demon, wearing a cyan robe, smiling and gentle, handsome and elegant, there is a faint immortal atmosphere, no different from himself.

Ling Chong turned his little head and said puzzledly: "It's difficult to do now, I waited for the three of us to build a temple, and said that we would divide the victory and defeat, but now the time is in order, the system is exactly the same, but the gods are very different, how can this be divided into high and low?"

Yang Nan also found it interesting, and said with a gentle smile: "If you want to calculate the speed, it is naturally Ling Chong to win, but when it comes to incense, it depends on the people, and he will naturally divide up in the future. ”

Ling Chong and the others had no choice but to give up the matter, Yang Nan took back the Lei Zhou, put Long Yao and the others in it, stepped on the magic soldiers, looked at the Quartet, and left Huangzhou all the way to Chang'an.

The Zhenjun Temple in the three places of Lingjiang in Huangzhou was built overnight, and since then it has become a good story, and the three Zhenjun Dojos actually have three different shapes, so that the people here in the past are amazed, and secretly call the true monarch's magic power boundless.

After the black face Qiu walked in Yang Nan, he took the grandson of the green mantle, spent ten years of hard work, opened the mountain and chiseled stones, measured the river, and finally completed the Tianhong Bridge, this bridge is as long as 100 zhang, about three zhang wide, runs through the north and south, can be parallel to five carriages, it is a rare magnificent stone bridge in the world, this bridge is immeasurable, provides a convenient road for the two continents of Huangbei.

The people on both sides of the strait are common in the waves of the river, there is a black dragon haunted to repair the bridge, it will come out in the morning, and it will not enter the temple of the true monarch after dark, so that it is known that it is the relics of the true monarch.

The three places of Lingjiang have become Yang Nanyan's preaching ground, Yang Zhenjun's beheading place, breaking the mantle, the demon place and other relics have been passed down to future generations, the difference between the three temples and the inferior, there has been no result for thousands of years, the golden-faced Zhenjun temple is strict, and the monsters in the place to which Tiangufeng belongs are extinct. The snake head true monarch temple is the most Lingying, it is rumored to ask for a talisman in the temple, in case of danger, this charm will turn into a snake head true monarch, specializing in breaking the demon evil yin ghost, the evil spirit, the end is powerful!

Jiangxin Island Lingxin City in the face of the true monarch temple is the most charitable, no matter the demon, people, demons, strange, as long as the temperament is pure, you can live and work in peace and contentment on Jiangxin Island, here there is no distinction between demons, people, regardless of the enemy or me, it is like a paradise outside the world, but where you enter Jiangxin Island, you are categorically not allowed to act rashly, a matter of affairs, are handled by the three battles, seven blessings, seven servants, and the gods and ghosts in the Zhenjun Temple, and the affairs are large and small, in a word.

Therefore, the merchant traveler prays for the snake-headed true monarch, the demons and monsters believe in the human-faced true monarch, the ordinary people worship the golden-faced true monarch, and the three true monarch temples are also full of incense, and the believers are endless.

After the completion of the Tianhong Bridge, the three places come and go endlessly, the place where the snake head Zhenjun Temple is located has belonged to the Beizhou Wangcheng, this bridge is completed, the business travel is endless, the people of Lingjiang have no floods since then, and they have to facilitate trade, and there is no corrupt officials, bandits and robbers, then every household is rich, the incense of the Zhenjun Temple, since then it has been prosperous.

Hei Qiu led the honest Zhenjun Temple to live, and it got a demon clan exercise passed down by Yang Nan, which talked about the supreme magic of the demon clan turning into a dragon.

When King Chun went to Beijing and Yang Nan toured in all directions, Chang'an City, the center of the world, was tense and the atmosphere was very different from the past!

Chang'an City, Weiyang Palace.

'After the war, the Quartet is not in the heart, and the top gun swallows the world!'

This Weiyang Palace, built in the hands of the founding Taizu of the Great Yuan Dynasty, has always become the living place of every emperor.

It's just that the later emperor no longer has the domineering spirit of Taizu who swallows the world and sweeps all directions, and the two poems in front of the Weiyang Palace have just become an ornament.

Yang Lan was dressed in iron armor, Wei Ling stood silently in front of Weiyang Palace like a mountain, behind him, dense ministers and high-ranking officials lined up in two columns, everyone's heart was like pressing a big stone, so heavy that they were almost out of breath.

A eunuch trotted all the way out of the palace and shouted: "Your Majesty has a decree to summon Yang Lan, the general of the Imperial Forest Army, Li Tie, the general of Chang'an General Town, and Ying Long, the general of the Zhong'an Dao Marching Army...... Wait for the eight ministers to see you!"

When a white-bearded old minister heard this, he was furious and stepped forward and shouted: "Nonsense! Your Majesty has never summoned us and other ministers to discuss state affairs since March, but only summoned these military generals with heavy troops.

Yang Lan turned around slowly, his ice-like eyes showed a cold killing intent in his eyes, he looked at the powerless ministers and said lightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, who dares to forge the holy decree of Your Majesty? Your Majesty is seriously ill, but you, as a courtier, are loudly resisting the decree outside this palace, don't you want to rebel?"

The white-bearded old minister looked at Yang Lan, who had murderous intentions in his eyes, and sneered, "Traitor, your father is unfortunate, there is a rebel son like you! Are you afraid of death as an old man? Today I will stand in front of this Weiyang Palace, see how can you, the chief manager of the Forbidden Palace, tolerate me?"

Yang Lan's eyes were full of murder, and he disappeared in an instant, he floated a smile, and arched his hand to the old minister: "Old Prime Minister Ma, you took over from your father and did your duty for the country, and I admire you for your loyalty, but my Yang family's father is kind and filial to his son, how can he say against his son? ”

Prime Minister Ma Lao pushed away the soldiers of the forbidden palace, looked at the heavy palace gate and cried with tears: "Your Majesty! You don't summon Wenchen, only these martial artists, do you know that if today is torn apart, beacons are raging everywhere, and half of the country and society have gone, how can you be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors? How can you be worthy of the first emperor......?"

The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Punishment and other three provinces and six ministers wept like rain together, three months, the world has been like boiling water, can no longer wait, but the sick emperor in the face of the ministers to see but repeatedly only summoned Yang Lan and other generals, not a single minister, how can this strange scene not make the ministers suspicious?

Prime Minister Ma Lao turned to the ministers and shouted: "Your Majesty is seriously ill, there must be a villain who is in the way, I will break into the palace today, if there is a crime on my shoulders, even if I am punished, I will not complain!

The ministers shouted: "Only the prime minister's order is obeyed!"

Hundreds of Wenchen, chanting together, the guards of the Forbidden Palace are all in high positions, each of them is at least an official of the fifth grade or above, there is a way to do it and not to blame the public, even if Yang Lan wants to kill them, how can he kill them all?

A trace of anger rose on Yang Lan's face, and then he smiled again: "Prime Minister Ma, you and your lords, please wait, the lower officials will go in to see Your Majesty, if Your Majesty wants to see you, I will summon you." ”

"Phew! traitor! You dominate the six cities, block the forbidden palace, manage the affairs of the military with martial arts, and intend to dominate the dynasty, and you are still acting here!"

Yang Lan sneered, and Shi Shiran and a group of generals entered the heavily guarded palace gate.

In Weiyang Palace, Yang Lan entered the emperor's bedroom, his smiling face suddenly became cold, he looked at the palace maids and eunuchs who knelt on the ground, and said lightly: "What about His Royal Highness the Prince?"

The old Long Zhong, the chief manager of Ouchi, stepped forward and responded: "Lord Yang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to the Ming Palace again, saying that he was going to see how the Heaven Receiving Altar was." ”

Yang Lan said unhappily: "Didn't you hear that the ministers outside the palace were already full of affection, and they were about to attack the palace gate? Why did you still let the prince run around? Li Yu, the king of heaven, and Li Gan, the king of Anping, were watching our jokes in Chang'an City, didn't the prince take the throne to heart?"

The chief manager sighed, shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only focuses on the Heavenly Altar, and the old slave's persuasion is to no avail, Lord Yang, you are entrusted by the emperor......"