Thousands of miles away from Yunzhou City, there is a hundred zhang long carved beams and painted buildings, the luxurious and exquisite abnormal boat is in the high sky to resist the wind, the boat is surrounded by divine light, and the fierce wind above the high sky is all blocked.

In the pavilion on the boat, there were three men in Confucian robes sitting around a wooden table, one of the three men was gray-haired, and the other two were middle-aged scribes with bookish faces.

"This time, Elder Fang sent us and others here, it is the first time in hundreds of years to carry out a mission, we must be careful and cautious, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

After the white-haired Confucian finished speaking, the two middle-aged scribes sitting beside him hurriedly said in unison when they heard this: "I'm waiting to wake up, this is still the first task for hundreds of years, and we naturally have to do our best, don't dare to live up to the expectations of Elder Fang and you, and don't let others look down on you." ”

Hearing them say this, the white-haired Confucian led by him nodded with satisfaction, picked up the teacup on the table and tasted it slowly.

These three people are three of the eighteen gods of the town in the Imperial Pavilion, their names are Zhang Changfeng, Song Zhidao, Guan Qiudi, all three of them have a great reputation in the Great Thai Dynasty, and there are still many people in various parts of the Thai Dynasty who have their statues of gods to worship every day.

As the gods of the town, they will not go out easily, and they usually guard the imperial capital of the Tai Dynasty, and the reason why they are out now is because of the secret letter sent by Yunxiao at the beginning.

The appearance of the gods of heaven and earth is a major event in the Tai Dynasty, otherwise the eighteen gods of the town and the country will not wake up from their slumber together, and everyone considered the importance of the matter, and finally decided to send three people to Yunzhou City to settle the matter.

As for the candidates, Fang Mingjing personally decided, and the three of them were naturally flattered to be selected, knowing that the more opportunities they had to show up, the greater the chances of being believed by the people.

Although the eighteen gods can get the power of incense during the national festival, they can get it, but it doesn't mean that all of them can get the same power of incense, and there are always numbers and quality.

The power of incense can be said to be the lifeblood of the gods of humanity, and only by constantly absorbing the power of incense can we improve our cultivation.

However, it was said that the three of them rushed towards Yunzhou City in a boat, and the boat was fast, and the three of them were drinking tea and chanting poems in the boat.

When the boat was only a hundred miles away from Yunzhou City, they sat in the pavilion and saw through the screen window from a distance, under the blue and blue divine light, a golden light of humanity and gods rushed up.

"Haha, sure enough, it's my humanity and prosperity, you see that the gods of heaven and earth have already taken charge of Yunzhou City, but a humane god can still be born in the city, hurry up, I'll wait here to rush over, just that one is not the opponent of the gods of heaven and earth." ”

Seeing the changes in Yunzhou City, Zhang Changfeng first stroked his palms and laughed, and then hurriedly beckoned the other two, and used their magical powers together, and rushed to Yunzhou City in an instant.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

Zhang Changfeng thought that humanity was prosperous, so Yunzhou City would give birth to a humane god again, and he was already thinking about the situation of returning to the imperial city after completing the task and being admired by all the people.

But he didn't expect that when he came to Yunzhou City, he actually saw that the newborn humane god was kneeling down to worship the heaven and earth god who was in charge of Yunzhou City.

He was just saying that humanity and prosperity had just given birth to a new god, but when he came over, he found that the god had surrendered to the enemy, which was tantamount to slapping him in the face, as a great Confucian thousands of years ago, face was not unimportant to Zhang Changfeng, and now the situation is like he was slapped in the face.

"Who are you waiting for, this place is in the hands of Youxuan Yuanjun, and you dare to openly break into this place, don't you know how to die!"

When the three of them arrived, Nie Xiaoqian found them as soon as possible, and immediately stepped forward with the Taiyin Su Female Sword, a pair of apricot eyes full of vigilance, and there was a big intention to do it if she didn't agree.

"Hmph, Youxuan Yuanjun is in charge? This Yunzhou City is clearly the territory of my Great Tai Dynasty, we haven't spoken yet, you are here to ask the guilt, I really don't know what to do!"

Zhang Changfeng was already full of anger, and after listening to what Nie Xiaoqian said, he snorted coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw a pure white spiritual light rising from above his head and turning into a book. The title of the book is called Changfeng Lu, which contains Zhang Changfeng's own life experience and what he has learned in his life, and the cover of the book can be seen in the scene of all people kneeling and worshipping, which also represents his essence and is based on humane beings.

After the book was manifested, it was automatically opened quietly, and countless words condensed by literary qi rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian was not afraid, and she used the Taiyin Primordial Female Sword to splash countless sword qi to face the words, but she didn't expect that the gods of humanity held the faith of humane beings, so every move could mobilize the power of humanity.

Although the Taiyin Su Female Sword adheres to the true meaning of Taiyin, but Nie Xiaoqian's cultivation is still shallow, in the current era of humanity, the Su Female Sword Qi can't help the words that are transformed by the literary atmosphere at all, and only a small half of them are destroyed by the words, and then the words go straight to Nie Xiaoqian, if she is hit this time, even if Nie Xiaoqian is now certified to the position of a scattered immortal, she will lose her skin if she doesn't die!

Nie Xiaoqian has a big backer behind her, and she is not afraid, as soon as her mind moves, there is an innate blue lotus that opens up to protect her whole body, and there are layers of blue light, and the words will all dissipate as soon as the blue light turns.

Zhang Changfeng frowned when he saw this, and the book above his head was full of wind and automatic, this time he saw that the Taoist literary atmosphere was condensed into a sentence of famous sayings and scriptures, and many human phantoms appeared in the void, and they were dressed in various colors of clothes, tall, short, fat, thin, men, women, and children, and the words in their mouths were all manifest famous sayings and scriptures, and every word they said would have a little more humane power down, and the corresponding great power contained in the famous sayings and scriptures was becoming more and more thick and huge.

At this moment, I saw a purple-red thunder flying from a distance, and when I came closer, I saw that it was a purple-red Ruyi that was not gold, jade, or wood.

Then I saw that in the cloudless clear sky, there were suddenly clusters of dark clouds piling up, and they gathered into a cloud of calamity, and in the middle of the cloud there was a thunderbolt of eyes staring coldly at Zhang Changfeng.

"Thou shalt be convicted!"

At the moment when the clouds were generated, a voice suddenly came out of thin air, as if it was coming from the sky, from the earth, or from any part of the heavens and the earth, and the target of this voice was the white-haired Zhang Changfeng.

"Ghost tricks, I am the god of the town of the Great Tai Dynasty, what a crime!"

As soon as he said that, the book on Zhang Changfeng's head turned around again, only to see the literary spirit rising, manifesting all kinds of visions, all of which were Zhang Changfeng's life's achievements, and as the visions slowly spread, one after another humane power descended on him.

With the blessing of the power of humanity, Zhang Changfeng's qi around his body also rose again and again, and even Song Zhidao and Guan Qiudi, who were in the same company, couldn't help but look sideways slightly.