In the Duwu Temple, facing the statue of the butcher with a broken arm, which was four or five stories high, Cheng Yu stood in the air and frowned, shook his head and sighed softly.
After a breath, the entire huge Duwu Temple suddenly smelled of sandalwood, and the Wujun token in Cheng Yu's lapel also began to get hot.
Seeing the broken arm of the statue, in addition to Xuanhuang's wish power, more and more ferocious evil energy began to leak out. Cheng Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to forcefully destroy the statue with water.
etc!
water?
Suddenly, something moved in his heart, he made up his mind, and quickly raised his foot and stamped it in the air, causing his soul to float quickly towards the statue.
"Crack crack crack!"
The skin of the Butcher Statue began to crack inch by inch, and Cheng Yu could already sense with his spiritual consciousness that there was a massive amount of black and yellow power mixed with ferocious aura, overflowing from all parts of the statue's body.
He flew close to the butcher and looked at the statue. He saw that the butcher's eyes were as big as the mouth of a well. They had been broken into countless small pieces, and each piece shone with a strange light.
The water droplets dropped by Jinwu Guard just now have seeped into the cracks of the eyeballs, shining brightly in the light of the many torches below.
Cheng Yu stood up out of thin air, bowed deeply to the statue of the butcher, then quickly untied the jade gourd from his waist, pulled out the jade stopper, and without waiting for the black dragon soul inside to react, he drew out a large cluster of wine from it and hung it in mid-air.
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The amber general's body was spread out in the air, almost as big as a pond.
"Last time we met on the river, Mr. Cheng was laughed at by Mr. Cheng for being stingy. This time, Mr. Wu will definitely get drunk before he can rest. I hope Mr. Wu can calm down his thunderous anger, do it!"
After speaking, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and a large amount of wine turned into a thick wine mist, covering the entire statue layer by layer.
But soon the layers of thick fog became thinner and thinner, and after a few breaths they were completely gone.
Looking at the statue again at this time, it seems that the evil spirits all over the body have been filtered out and melted by the wine, leaving only the black and yellow wish power.
Cheng Yu reached out and touched the Wu Jun token in his arms. The token was no longer hot and returned to its usual cold state.
"Every time you slaughter a lot of dogs in a righteous way, Lord Wu, it's good to go."
Seeing that the black and yellow wish power on the statue was getting thinner and thinner, he said silently word by word in his heart.
At the same time, I heard the voice of a temple priest speaking from below.
"Hey old Huangtou! You read that right. The butcher is indeed smiling. Look!"
The group of temple worshipers at the foot looked up one after another. This time, the corners of the butcher's statue's mouth were raised high, and its originally wide eyes seemed to be slightly narrowed. There was a look of satisfaction on the face, and the original fierce look was completely gone.
"Crack, click, click!"
After a few breaths, the statue began to make a series of louder cracking sounds all over its body, and the originally fine cracks began to quickly become thicker and deeper.
Strands of golden light shot out from the cracks, reflecting Cheng Yu Yuan Shen opposite him into gold, but the many temple worshipers at his feet could not see a trace of golden light.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire statue collapsed inwards and turned into powder, but no more dust or smoke was raised.
At this time, less than half of the inner city was filled with the strong scent of sandalwood.
The temple worshipers at the foot knelt on the ground and did not dare to move. They were all dumbfounded as they watched the huge statue of four or five stories high collapse completely.
"well!"
A soft sigh sounded next to Cheng Yu. He turned around and saw that it was the heroine Qin Hongyu.
The two looked at each other in mid-air, but remained silent.
Qin Hongyu saw the doubts in Cheng Yu's eyes and shook her head helplessly:
"Sir, there is no need to ask more. Hongyu doesn't know the specific matter at the moment. I have just sent all the ear reporting gods in the palace to inquire about Suzhou and the entire northern border. Maybe there will be an ear reporting god in Suzhou soon.
Report back the news, but..."
She paused for a moment, stared at the pile of powder at her feet and let out a sigh of relief. After being silent for a few breaths, she said softly:
"But the butcher's Xuanhuang power for nearly a thousand years has been exhausted, so that black guy must have..."
Qin Hongyu stopped talking, her eyes were red, and she habitually stretched out her hand to smooth the single ponytail on the back of her head, and said with a forced smile:
"However, the butcher is addicted to alcohol. I just saw that after he drank Mr. General's drunkenness, his evil spirit was completely gone, and he was quite satisfied. I think he felt at ease when he came."
Cheng Yu had already hung the jade gourd back on his waist. Hearing what Qin Hongyu said, he felt no pleasure in his heart.
"May I ask Lord Wu, is there any precedent for such an incident?"
Qin Hongyu asked, thought for a while, then shook her head and said:
"Alas! I think I, Qin Hongyu, have been a military king for nearly a thousand years, and this is the first time I have experienced such a big change. In the past several dynasties on the land of Kyushu, everyone fought to death and survived, but it did not affect the civil and military personnel everywhere.
In the temple, only Mobei barbarians occasionally broke in a few times when the war situation in Kyushu was weak.
But the barbarians only knew how to rob money, food, and women, and had no interest in the civil and military temples. Therefore, in the past thousand years, they had damaged three or four civil and military temples in counties, but there had never been a case of the majestic King Wu of the prefecture falling and disappearing...
…Huh? Not good!”
As Qin Hongyu was talking, she suddenly exclaimed and hurriedly turned her head to look east of the city.
At this moment, another huge mushroom cloud of smoke steamed up on the other side of the inner city.
"Boom!"
A moment or two later, almost the same muffled sound came from the northeast.
There are Confucian temples all over the world.
Suzhou Wenjun Hall.
It also collapsed...
The difference between it and Wujun Palace is less than one stick of incense.
"Hi!"
Qin Hongyu looked in the direction of the Confucian Temple and gritted her teeth. She punched her palm with a fist and sighed fiercely. At the same time, she raised her foot and stamped it in mid-air, causing ripples of black and yellow power to appear on the sole of her foot.
"Mr. Cheng, it seems that great changes have occurred in Suzhou that have not happened in thousands of years. I would like to ask Hongyu to go back to the Yinsi first. At this time, there may have been a rebellion in the Yinsi, so I won't invite you to come down, sir. Please stay with me!"
"Master Wu, please!"
Cheng Yu bowed his hands in a salute, and Qin Hongyu cupped her fists in a salute. She turned around and was about to go down to the vagina, but then she remembered something and stopped. The ponytail behind her head was lifted up in the air by the inertia.
She was mid-air, turning her head slightly and hesitated for a moment, but never faced Cheng Yu head-on.
After a few breaths, he finally made up his mind, turned his back to Cheng Yu and said sideways:
"When Hongyu returns to Wujun Palace this time, she may have to ring the Jiuzhou Soul Resurrection Bell. Once this bell rings, both civil and military temples in Jiuzhou, regardless of their distance or size, will receive warnings at the same time. However, people from this world like Mr. are afraid
It is inconvenient to go to the Yin Division for the moment. When the situation calms down, Hongyu will follow the scent of Lord Wu's token to find Sir... In addition, there may be great changes in the land of Kyushu, Sir, you must be extremely careful."
Cheng Yu bowed deeply after hearing this:
"Thank you Lord Wu, and please be careful in everything. If it is useful to get to Cheng, I don't mind."
Qin Hongyu nodded slightly, then turned decisively and fell rapidly, plunging into the glazed tiles on the roof of Qianyuan Prefecture Wujun Hall below.
Cheng Yu saw that Qin Hongyu had disappeared into the palace, and knew that she had gone to the underworld. As soon as he turned his head to look in the direction of the Confucian Temple in the distance, he received a message from Jia Fei below:
"Brother Cheng! There was another loud noise in the distance. I looked at that direction and it seemed..."
'That's right, it's in the direction of Duwen Temple.'
As soon as the sound was transmitted, his consciousness swept to the ground nearby, and several streams of spiritual power fled towards the Duwen Temple in the distance.
Earth Escape Technique...
He should be the captain of the Tuwei Division of the Jinwu Guards.
He dropped his soul back to the ground and returned to Jia Fei's side. At this time, a large number of soldiers and knights in golden armor were pouring into the temple.
The two of them took advantage of the hustle and bustle at the scene to get out of the Wu Temple. They stood on the street outside the temple and looked in the direction of the Duwen Temple. The huge mushroom cloud of smoke and dust that had risen was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, there were several strong earth element auras surging in the east direction of the city.
It seems that the old captains of the Home Guards have rushed there to deal with it.
At this time, around Duwu Temple, many people who originally lived nearby rushed to the streets, talking and pointing in groups.
Several more groups of soldiers from the Bingma Division arrived one after another. After a brief negotiation, the soldiers who came later first surrounded the Duwu Temple, and then drove the onlookers as far away from the walls of the Duwu Temple as possible.
For a time, the entire northeast and northwest corners of the capital were noisy and noisy.
They squeezed out of the crowd. The cat demon wanted to go to the Confucian Temple to see what was going on, but before they reached the intersection, they saw that the crowd of onlookers in front of them could not squeeze in.
Moreover, Cheng Yu's spiritual consciousness scanned the vicinity and saw spiritual power fluctuations everywhere, and all of them were quite violent.
Looking towards the city gate again, all the city gates were closed, and there were a large number of golden armored warriors and soldiers from the Army and Horse Division guarding the gates.
Further away, Cheng Yu could already hear a large number of golden-armored warriors beginning to drive away the crowd. It looked like there would soon be a curfew in the city.
Moreover, Qin Hongyu had already told Cheng Yu in the Duwu Temple that it was inconvenient for people from the Yang world to go to the underworld at this time. If they went there rashly, they might cause inconvenience, so Jia Fei, who was about to go to the Confucian Temple to have a look, was advised to stay there for the time being.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The two of them had just reached the entrance of Yujie Street with the crowd watching the excitement, when suddenly the sound of bells rang loudly from heaven to earth, almost shattering Cheng Yu's eardrums.
He hurriedly reached out and covered his ears, causing the cat demon next to him to be surprised and ask what was going on.
Cheng Yu glanced at the people beside him who were looking up and down. They all looked carefree and had nothing to do with themselves, only to realize that not everyone could hear the sound of the bell just now.
The bell rang nine times in a row, and with each ring, the aura of the Wujun token in Cheng Yu's arms weakened. Until the last nine rings, the cold aura on the token was almost gone.
He suddenly turned around and looked back, using his Dharma eyes to look towards Duwu Temple. Not to mention that the Xuanhuang Wish Power in the eight halls had been greatly reduced at this time. Even the lights and candles in the hall were shaky and dim.
