The wind and rain were very strong, but half of it couldn't touch Yanxu's body, because the rain was flowing directly through his body, as if Yanxu was just a light and shadow, walking in the world.

He gradually felt a sword intent, it was the sword intent from Shen Lian, it still seemed to be nothing, could this kid really be hiding somewhere, secretly peeping at him.

But he couldn't sense his supreme heart curse, and he felt strange.

In the wind and rain outside the yamen, the god who was as beautiful as a hibiscus stood quietly, and she herself seemed to be a different world from the wind and rain, and the rain drops disappeared on her.

Yanxu saw her first, and then saw the sword, the goddess spirit like a clear water hibiscus, and with a slight swing of the sword, there were countless waterlines, coming out of the trembling of the tip of the sword, like a strong bow and a hard crossbow, and ten thousand arrows were fired at once.

The strength broke through the air, the trembling sound did not stop, and the sharp strength pierced the wind and rain, and before it dispersed, countless condensed waterlines had already arrived in front of Yanxu.

Yan Xuan just opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and with a slight inhalation, these sharp water arrows all entered his mouth and never went out.

Then he took a step, crossed the spatial barrier, and without blinking, a finger pointed at the center of the goddess's eyebrows.

The long sword responded, and the tip of the sword just touched Yan Xu's fingers, and suddenly the strength exploded, like defeating Ge, throwing the goddess spirit into the sky.

Yan Xu's body moved, chased after her, and punched her, hitting her lower abdomen, bursting out with a violent white light, penetrating the wind and rain, and many people saw the scene in the sky.

Ceres, who is as fragile as a baby in the face of demons.

Many people began to get discouraged, and some even began to curse.

Since the demon said that Ceres should give in and stop the rain, then Ceres should admit defeat, and most of them have lost faith in Ceres.

At this time, there was a drum beat from the side of the temple. The drum beat is high and full of momentum.

Many people looked back at the temple, only to see that the temple was beating the drum without saying a word.

The drum beat is long and tragic.

Although he didn't say a word, he was the intention of the Ceres Niangniang. Anyone can see it. Qi Sanguang's drumming is not good, but it falls heavily in everyone's hearts.

That kind of unyielding emotion in the face of a desperate situation is so strong that it infects everyone and is difficult to resolve.

But most people still watched quietly as the temple priest beat the big drum, which was far from the sky and was blocked by wind and rain. Maybe Ceres can't hear it.

The reality in their eyes is that Ceres, who is constantly being hit by that evil demon in the air, and can't fall from the sky, is extremely embarrassed.

And Qingli's god could only unconsciously wave the long sword in her hand, drawing a chaotic trajectory, in the end she was just an ordinary demon and became an ordinary god.

She can't be a savior.

The last black rope tied her up. and hung it on the gates.

The fierce and high-spirited war drums have not disappeared, but the Ceres Niangniang has been defeated.

"Surrender to me, and stop the rain. ”

The god didn't say a word, but let the black rope tie it up, and there was no sword in his hand.

Standing at the head of the city, Yanxu seemed to have become the master of the world, without the magic sound of wild laughter. But he stood safely at the head of the city, that is, above the spirit of the goddess. That vague trace of sword intent was still there, but it had not been activated.

Yan Xuan is waiting, waiting until the faith of the people disappears, and when the foundation of the goddess spirit collapses.

And this heavy rain is the catalyst.

The rain poured down, but it never stopped, and the drums of war never stopped.

The flood continued to rise, invading the river fields, and the green rice crops and other crops were gradually flooded by the river, and many people came to the city gate, kneeling and begging the grain god to surrender to the evil spirits.

Chen Xian Ling stood in the distance and did not participate. He suddenly felt very ridiculous, these people have relied on the Ceres Niangniang for all these years, and now they are asking the Ceres to give in to the evil demons. He wants to work for the well-being of the people of the world, but if everyone in the world is like this, he really deserves to die.

The squires were also far away, for the people were rushing ahead.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the goddess's long hair was scattered, her divine light was dim, and her whole body was a little illusory under the black rope bondage. The people are still begging her, as religiously as ever.

But these pleas are now filled with malice, as if she did not agree, she would be heinous and should be destroyed.

She didn't understand why it had suddenly become like this, shouldn't she repay the kindness of the young master, should she have forgotten what she had done for the people in the past.

At this time, Yanxu's voice sounded again, "Since your Ceres Niangniang refuses to save you, then you can save yourself, demolish her temple, and I will stop this rain." ”

His voice had no special ups and downs, falling on the ears of the people, but the words were whispered in the ears, with an indescribable contagion, which made it impossible for people to question his words.

In just one tea time, many people with hoes, long sticks, and nail rakes digging the ground went to the Ceres.

Qi Sanguang saw that they were going to demolish the temple, so he took a drumstick and blocked it outside the temple gate.

The black-pressed crowd, dressed in robes and hats, all looked at Qi Sanguang.

Qi Sanguang said in a hoarse voice: "Don't listen to the words of the evil demons, without the temple, Niangniang will lose her divine power, and she will no longer be able to save you." ”

But she can't save herself now. ”

"Why didn't she give in. ”

"Is it because of her that the demon king appeared? ”

"I knew it was an evil god who couldn't save us at all. ”

"Qi Sanguang used to be an old gambler, and his family used to be a Taoist priest, maybe the Ceres Niangniang was concocted by him with evil magic. ”......

These people attacked Qi Sanguang with the most vicious language, and they were also emboldening themselves for what they were going to do.

The crowd of black oppressors poured up, even though Qi Sanguang had some divine power, he only strengthened his body, and these divine powers themselves were born from the wishes of the believers.

Now that Ceres Niangniang has lost his prestige, he also feels that his divine power has faded.

But if he had been like that, he should have gotten out of the way by now.

But he feels that when the temple celebrates this time, U reading books (ww.uunshcom) is the happiest day in his life, and his life is full and meaningful.

Therefore he held aloft the drumsticks and stood unyieldingly, to be the defense of the temple.

He was ready to sacrifice, but what he didn't expect was that the attack would come from the people, some of whom were really miserable, and it was Ceres' mother who saved them, and at the same time, the temple paid for the river fields and gave them land to plant.

Yan Xu's calm gaze saw all this in his eyes.

He had seen too much of the ugliness of the human heart, and there was not the slightest wave in his heart, but he felt more and more that trace of sword intent approaching.

Shen Lian, are you nearby?

The goddess spirit could still perceive everything in the temple, and even perceived the last means that Shen Lian left her in the temple, a sword talisman, lying quietly in the corner of the temple.

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