At noon, it should be on the outskirts of Tianfu City.

In front of a dilapidated Chengchenghuang Temple, nearly 100 men, women and children in ragged clothes held farm tools and wooden sticks and stared angrily ahead, and a group of officials holding water and fire sticks and wearing official uniforms confronted each other.

In front of the two pairs of people, a man wearing a minority costume, a mink hat, and a large man with a mink tail hanging down between his ears, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a thick scimitar at his waist, looked unkind, and the blade was already half-closed.

"Old man Qin, you still don't lead the clansmen of Qinjia Village to get out of the way, do you want your clansmen to eat in prison?"

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a young man with fierce eyes walked out of the public team, no more than double ten, and pointed to an old man who looked old opposite.

And with the shouts of the young man, the eyes of some people in the crowd in Qinjia Village became hesitant.

The cause of this incident has to start with the City God Temple behind the people of Qinjia Village.

This City God Temple is located in the suburbs of Yingtianfu, the geographical location is very good, there is a small river one or two miles straight forward from the City God Temple, plus the terrain here is flat, the water source is also close, it is located in the center of the cultivated land of the entire Qinjia Village, the cultivated land of the City God Temple and the entire Qinjia Village has become the "fat meat" in the eyes of the county lord.

After failing to do it three or four times, the county master came up with an idea, first demolished the Chenghuang Temple, built a farm, and then slowly annexed the land around the Chenghuang Temple that originally belonged to Qinjia Village.

I never thought that the people of Qinjia Village didn't know where to get the news, and more than 100 people in the village desperately protected the already dilapidated City God Temple behind them.

"Mud baby, you also grew up eating the hundred family meals of the people of Qinjia Village, you actually said such a thing, and brought people to demolish the City God's Temple, aren't you afraid that the ghosts and gods will blame you, and the sky will be thundered!" Old Qin Tou shouted at the top of his throat, his face turned a little pale.

"Yes, mud baby, you are so heartily Meng Yuan's lackey!"

“......”

As the old Qin Tou spoke, the rest of the Qinjia Village people also scolded, and the Yuanren nobleman behind him was also a little impatient, he pulled out the scimitar in his hand, shook his face, and slashed towards the Qinjia Village people in front of him.

"Stop!"

Just as the scimitar of the noble Mengyuan was about to be chopped down, a middle-aged man in cloth clothes rushed out of the crowd in Qinjia Village, and the flat pole in his hand was exerted, and the scimitar was slashed away in three or two strokes.

The rest of the tolerance saw the flat pole flying in the hands of the middle-aged man, and they were so angry that they all hesitated for a while, and let the nobles of Mengyuan beat and scold.

"Where am I?" Just as the two sides were confronting, a void voice sounded from the City God's Temple, and no one heard this soft sound with doubt.

Zhang Yixian was a little confused, as soon as he looked up, he saw a beam in front of him that had been corroded by termites, on the right was a bush of vigorous weeds, and on the left the house above his head had collapsed, and then looked down, a group of people were standing densely in front of him, as if the two sides were still arguing about something.

Zhang Yixian felt some swelling pain in his head, and the whole person's spirit was also a little dizzy, and his state was extremely unstable, he just wanted to get up and ask, and a very large imprisoning force came from his whole body, firmly fixing him in place, just as he looked down, the whole couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Yixian saw that his body had become a clay statue, not only could he not move his body and could only sit, but even the clay statue under him was half broken.

"Which golden seal is this?Is it an illusion?Or are there really ghosts and gods in this world?" Zhang Yixian was a little surprised, and just when he was in doubt, a golden light flashed in his head, and then a stream of information flowed in his mind.

"Is this the Golden Seal of the City God?I actually inherited the Golden Seal and became the City God?" After a short period of distraction, Zhang Yixian's face calmed down, he confirmed that this was not a prank by someone, nor was someone deliberately tossing himself, he was indeed because of this golden seal that he had traveled to this era and became the City God here.

After calming down, Zhang Yixian began to stretch his body, and he found that he could only look. He couldn't move, not even if he left the clay statue under him, and the two clay statues that had been erected next to him were also broken, leaving only two clay pedestals.

"Hmm, what are these people arguing about in front? Why are those people on the other side dressed like the decorations of the Mengyuan people? Could it be that I have traveled to the Yuan Dynasty?"

Zhang Yixian saw the two sides of the quarrel as soon as he saw it, but he couldn't move, and he tried to shout a few times, it seemed that those people couldn't hear either, he couldn't sit anywhere, he could only watch.

After observing for a while, he found that his body had turned into nothingness, and there was only a very faint light emitting from his whole body, which was very faint.

"Hey. If it is really the Yuan Dynasty, this city god is really not good. Zhang Yixian sighed that he was originally a college student in the 21st century, and he accidentally heard that there were some exhibitions in the city and wanted to go to see them, but he was brought here by this mysterious city god gold seal.

He also knows a little bit about the history of the Yuan Dynasty, this dynasty ruled by ethnic minorities is somewhat deformed, the ruler was originally transformed from the nomadic people in the north, unlike the previous dynasty, attaches importance to farming, only knows how to take, in the middle and late periods, it is even more absurd, the people are not happy, the entire Central Plains culture has suffered a serious blow.

"Hey, this is not the way to go, according to the information from the golden seal, if you want to increase my ability, you must have the power of incense. After listening for a while, Zhang Yixian also understood that the group of people on the opposite side was demolishing their own City God Temple, and that group of people from Qinjia Village was protecting the City God Temple.

After thinking about it, he had some clues, and looking at the increasing tolerances in front of him, the people of Qinjia Village gradually became a little unable to resist.

"Lord Mengdu ordered to demolish the City God Temple for me!" The mud baby who had been scolded by Lao Qin Tou before roared, and more than 20 people with scimitars behind him first beat them with water and fire sticks, and then forced back the people of Qinjia Village step by step with scimitars.

"Even if my old Qin Tou dies, I can't let you demolish the City God Temple!" After a loud shout, when everyone was unexpected, Old Qin Tou's old body poured out a surge of strength and slammed into the Meng Yuan nobleman. Before he arrived, he was slashed in the back by a knife handle and passed out.

"Old village chief!"

"Old Qintou!"

“......”

With a burst of exclamations, more than two dozen men with sharp blades entered the dilapidated gate of the City God Temple and came to the main hall where the clay statue of the City God was located.

"Demolition!"

With the order of the mud baby, Zhang Yixian also took a breath, and the pale white gas around him poured into his body, only to see his five fingers around, and a spell was cast by him, hitting the surrounding walls, and his figure became more and more dim.

In the exclamation of the people of Qinjia Village, the City God Temple, which is not big or small, collapsed at the moment when a group of tolerances entered, and after a long time, no living people turned out.

"Lord Chenghuang has appeared!"

"Lord Chenghuang has appeared!"

Outside the silent Ying Tianfu, there was a group of people constantly kneeling and worshipping.