Naturally, Xun Shaoyu didn't know about the conversation in Dongyang Law Territory.
But Xun Shaoyu was somewhat aware of Dongyang City God's thoughts. That little black fish was not only used to curry favor with the City God official, but also to highlight himself.
As for crossing the third level of divine status and killing General Yaksha by force, this outstanding performance should have caught the eyes of the City God.
Inside the Hades Chariot, Xun Shaoyu sat cross-legged, ghost horses trampling the void, splashing blue flames.
"With the Dongyang City God as his backer, the Dragon Lord must be a bit afraid."
After all, they are both seventh-grade gods, and their influence affects the whole body. Once the fight reaches a new level, it is not what anyone wants to see. Therefore, with the two sides fearing each other, this turmoil is destined to end.
"And...these Shinto talisman coins!"
Xun Shaoyu opened his palms and looked at the three copper coins.
These three copper coins seem to be made entirely of copper, but in reality they are made of clear light mixed with incense and aspiration. On the surface of the coins, wisps of white light float slightly, like the texture of cloth.
The divine power revealed slightly by the talisman coins made Xun Shaoyu purse his lips and said: "Only these three talisman coins can withstand that black fish!"
Don't underestimate these three small copper coins. These three talisman coins each contain a magical spell. If you have three magical spells in your hand.
Moreover, the incense and aspiration power of the talisman coin is very rich, so you don't need to use it to fight the enemy, but you can also draw out its aspiration power and use it for your own practice.
With Xun Shaoyu's status in the land, hundreds of people in Wangjia Village could allow him to refine a talisman in a month.
Moreover, there are only twelve talisman coins every year, and most of them need to be provided to the county and government. The number that can really be kept in his hands is definitely less than five.
Moreover, these three talisman coins came from the hands of Dongyang City God. Although they may not have been refined by Dongyang City God himself, they can make the city god value them. The magic of the talisman coins must be somewhat extraordinary.
"Perhaps it can really save lives at a critical moment!"
Xun Shaoyu carefully put the three talisman coins into his pocket, closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep.
The game between Nanjiang and Dongyang, as well as the entanglement between the water system and the earth, is still too high and far away from Xun Shaoyu, a small ninth-grade earth clan.
Xun Shaoyu just wanted to sit securely in his position in the land, seek further development, and capture the source of his luck.
He could avoid all disputes and entanglements, but if he couldn't, he would still have to give in.
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earth shrine,
The incense is lingering and the smoke is thick!
After Xun Shaoyu returned to the shrine, he rested quietly for three days, polished the aura of his natal talisman, and inhaled the power of incense and vows.
Three copper coins were suspended in his hand, and strands of pure white divine power rippled around him.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Xun Shaoyu was so intoxicated that he couldn't help himself.
"These three talisman coins are made with extremely clever techniques, and their divine power is well-balanced. One point more is too much, and one point less is too little. To be able to have such means, it is definitely not an ordinary person, at least one of the eighth level. position, maybe from the seventh grade?"
From these three talisman coins, Xun Shaoyu saw many mysteries that he had never thought of before.
This is also the preciousness of some talisman coins. Because the place where the talisman coins are refined, under the high-rise building, almost everyone has a little bit of their own understanding. And this bit of understanding is enough to benefit Xun Shaoyu a lot.
Xun Shaoyu also had some plans and plans for this Shinto practice. Although the world of Dai Viet is a red person, it is not impossible to rule the world with Shinto. Through the practice of Shinto, the status of the Dai Viet world can be made first-class.
And Xun Shaoyu could also be in the world of Dayue, with the dignity of Yin Tianzi, he might be able to achieve the fifth level of divine status, or even the third level of Shinto status.
"Based on the world of Dai Viet, we can deduce that Shinto is moving from the ninth level to the next level. It can be regarded as a glorious avenue." Thinking of the stunning scenery of Shinto, Xun Shaoyu looked forward to it with longing.
Although he is practicing martial arts, there are so many ways in the universe and the universe. If he could only see two or three out of ten, what a scene and scenery it would be.
This is the strength of all the Expo experts, and it has evolved into its own glorious path.
"Hey...it seems that we can't put off the matter of dispersing the clouds and rain any longer. If we put it off for too long, our hearts will be lost!"
Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered and he looked outside the divine realm, where the sky was filled with clouds and rain.
Unconsciously, waves of urging, mixed with the incense, lingered in Xun Shaoyu's ears and never dissipated for a long time.
You should know that since the day the Tutu Shrine was built, the people of Wangjia Village have prayed frequently, especially the elders of the Wang family who come and go frequently.
In just ten days, there were as many as ten large sacrifices. The more frequent exchanges between these events represented the surging public opinion. This was a force that could enable Xun Shaoyu to ascend the throne of the land, and also overthrow his throne as a god.
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The secretly turbulent emotions of the villagers finally made Xun Shaoyu's eyes narrow slightly: "These villagers can make me reach the top of the world for a few days, but they can also make me fall down easily!"
There is great terror in life and death!
Under the persecution of life and death, not only the gods fell into the urn, but ordinary people were also unable to escape the vulgarity.
If the clouds and rains are allowed to prevail, in a few days' time, this season's harvest will be gone.
Food is the first thing for the people. Without this "heaven", how can the people survive?
Xun Shaoyu took a step forward, and white light surged forward.
boom--
The wind and clouds changed color, and thunderstorms broke out. Countless raindrops the size of soybeans splashed into scattered water ripples.
White light swims around, Xun Shaoyu stands tall in the wind and rain, his hair is disheveled, and droplets of water splash.
He put his two fingers together, pinched a sword finger, and held a talisman coin. The talisman coin bloomed with a little divine light.
This is to use the magical power of talismans to display magical powers together.
Originally, Xun Shaoyu had very little spiritual power and was unable to disperse the clouds, rain and thunder.
But the acquisition of these three talisman coins almost added to the achievements of three months, giving Xun Shaoyu an instant confidence.
boom--
With the thunder and lightning, the talisman in Xun Shaoyu's hand turned into a white light, pouring into the long clouds. As the divine power rippled, the entire dark cloud stretched, turned into a funnel, and turned upside down in the sky.
Black clouds surged and divine light surged, shattering a rain cloud in an instant. Wisps of sunlight slanted into the thick clouds and passed through the heavy clouds.
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Wangjiacun, cottage!
Old Man Wang had a bitter look on his face, half-crouching under the eaves, while the rain fell and the storm poured down.
"Brother... look at the rain..." Several old Wangs had bitter expressions on their faces.
"Our family has been blessed by our ancestors... The family temple and ancestral hall have been repaired again. What do you think, the rain still won't stop?"
Old Man Wang glanced at the old men, snorted, and said, "Why, I can't wait any longer? What the hell, old man, how can I bully you?"
Old Man Wang sighed hard, but when he looked at the rain clouds, there was still a haze deep in his eyelids.
Since the construction of the Earth God Temple, the rain has not stopped in the past few days, and the hearts of the people are floating and raging. Even though he, the village elder, is strong enough to suppress it, the storms of the younger generation below cannot be underestimated.
Old Man Wang said in a deep voice: "Just wait, it's been a few days."
"...it's been a few days,"
Suddenly, there were heavy clouds, and wisps of sunlight tilted. When Old Man Wang raised his eyes, the golden sunlight was sparse.
"Hahaha... the rain has stopped..."
"The rain has stopped..."
There were many cheers in his ears, and Old Man Wang said crazily: "The rain... has stopped!"
boom--
The cheers of hundreds of people from Wang's village stirred up the incense and desire like a tidal wave.
Deep in the depths of Xun Shaoyu, between the tides, his soul is constantly interacting with this tidal phenomenon. Some of the subtle changes in the three souls and seven souls can be seen here.
This is when the hearts and souls of the Xiangzhong believers are violently agitated, and the strong will power evolves, which is why they have such a phenomenon.
"I didn't expect that just dispelling a cloud of rain would allow me to harvest such pure incense and wish power."
And this price only cost two talisman coins, and Xun Shaoyu still had one talisman coin left.
Regarding this vision, Xun Shaoyu was both surprised and delighted. The purity of this wish was beyond his expectation. It was as if he was addicted to drugs, and with just a trace of it, he was as if he had become an immortal and ascended, ranking among the immortals.
illusion.
However, as the old saying goes, incense is very poisonous!
When Xun Shaoyu concentrated his mind and barely resisted the waves of numbness, he had a deep understanding of this ancient saying.
Xun Shaoyu was secretly frightened. If he had followed this illusion just now, then when he transformed into an ascension, his body and soul would also be destroyed.
but……
He raised his head and looked solemnly at the clouds. Several layers of black clouds were stirring, and traces of tyrannical destructive energy were wandering among them.
"This flood is not simple!"
It can make a water-type dragon king retreat in despair, and it can make thousands of miles of river south a swamp. The "water" here can be described by more than one word "deep".
Xun Shaoyu's two talisman coins could only save a few acres of thin farmland in Wangjia Village. No matter how much money he had, he would be powerless.
"Water God! Earth God!"
The overt and covert struggles between two of the four major streams of Shinto are not something that Xun Shaoyu, a new god, can control.
Since there is no way to control the general trend, what is the obstacle to drifting with the current and seeing whether the water is deep or shallow.
With his wretched thoughts in mind, Xun Shaoyu turned into a white light and sat firmly in the land of the gods.
Only the bells of the Earth God Temple rang gently, and the sound gradually became sparse.
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Far away by the Jinhua River!
Under the golden afterglow, the Jinhua River shines like gold leaves, and the golden river surface has a faint yellow color.
An old fisherman was fishing by the river. The old man had long eyebrows and was wearing an old coir raincoat. He was sitting on a worn-out straw mat, looking quite contented.
However, what is surprising is that even though the strong wind howled and the rain fell, everything within three feet of the old fisherman turned into nothingness, as if there was a wall of air that separated the three feet away.
"...Old friend, old friend, you look so relaxed and relaxed!"
A young man with an extraordinary bearing, dressed in brocade and luxurious clothes, with gold, jade, and precious stones accessories, and a carefree expression. Bathed in the wind and rain, he still looks extremely comfortable and leisurely, as if the water is strong and the wind is in harmony.
The old fisherman's fishing rod was steady without any shaking. Even when the young nobleman came to his side, the old fisherman didn't see the slightest movement.
"You are hundreds of miles away from Jinhua Mansion, but for the moment I have a thought, why don't I stay down and be a little kid to see if I can spare my move?"
The young nobleman behaves gracefully, but his aura of nobility is so overwhelming that people can't help but frown in response.
"Do you know?"
Suddenly, the old fisherman said calmly.
"Well……"
The young man choked for a moment and said boringly: "Of course not,"
"Brother, although I am also a Dragon King, I control the Jinhua River for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles. I seem to have a high and powerful position, but the matter of Jiangnan Yuze is decided by several dragon gods in front of me. I am still
Can’t decide.”
The words of a young nobleman can determine the water of the Jinhua River. Naturally, it is extraordinary. His origin is indescribably noble, and he is the Rain Dragon God of Jinhua.
But there is also a great dragon god who is responsible for the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, who has sole control of the water affairs in the south of the Yangtze River. Therefore, the Jinhua water system is not the sole responsibility of him.
"Since it was all expected, then why should I beg for surrender from you, brother?"
The old fisherman laughed heartily and unconsciously with a look of disdain.
Jinhua Dragon King frowned and looked at this old enemy.
They have known each other for more than a thousand years and have some understanding of each other's temperaments.
For more than a thousand years, although they have been hostile to each other due to their different positions, there is also a sense of sympathy for each other.
If the old fisherman knew the temperament of the Dragon King of Jinhua, how could the Dragon King of Jinhua not know the temperament of the old fisherman?
"It seems that we have to play another game to see if we win or lose."
The Dragon King of Jinhua is not discouraged. For high-ranking gods with long lifespans, one or two hundred years is only two or three years for ordinary people.
The old fisherman agreed leisurely: "Okay, I can't get it, I can't get it!"
"Huh……"
"Look, look, what did I say? This is called a wisher's hook. Isn't this a big fish coming..." The old fisherman shook his fishing rod and looked at the hook and the herring biting the bait with great interest.
The Jinhua Dragon King shook his head and sneered: "I hope I can hook the hook, but I don't know if you can really catch a big fish with your bait."
"Lin Zhengtang, I am watching how you stir up this surging trend and go against the trend of heaven and earth."
The old fisherman's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he snorted: "The weather is like this for a while, but it won't last forever."
"Then you'll have to wait and see..."
After saying a few words without speculation, the Dragon King of Jinhua sneered and turned into a golden light that disappeared by the riverside.
The old fisherman looked at the Dragon King's retreating light and murmured softly: "We'll see, we'll see, I'm the majestic City God of Jinhua Mansion, am I still afraid of a little snake like you?"
A faint golden light surged, and the divine power of a fifth-grade great god almost burst out, shocking the world.
The old fisherman stood up, and his coir raincoat turned into a set of official uniforms. His fishing rod and straw mat turned into a bronze chariot and horse, and his fish basket turned into an official jade ornament.
For a moment, the old fisherman suddenly looked completely different from the previous one with the air of a fifth-grade city god. The majestic look on his brows was in sharp contrast to the laziness and ease with which he was fishing.
"Since the Water God lineage wants to take advantage of it, I have to deal with it."
Lin Zhengtang's face was cold, majestic and deep, completely solemn and solemn. The awe-inspiring force in his behavior made people dare not look at him directly. ( Yuanshi Heaven )