The City God of Zhenjiang has a gloomy look on his face. He is wearing a fourth-grade divine robe. Dots of gold and green are floating around him, reflecting a lingering haze in the depths of the palace. If you want to watch the complete version for free, please- Bai-du-search-
A judge stood beside him, with golden and red patterns on his face, and a pair of cold eyes without a trace of warmth, just cold and deep, selfless and selfless.
"Master Fu, this is roughly what happened in Jinling Mansion."
The Night Travel God looked pale, half-crouching in the temple, covering his chest with his left hand, his eyes filled with fear.
The God of Day Travel on the side also looked pale, his mind was in a trance, and he was still immersed in panic, unable to extricate himself.
The Day and Night Gods are both under the command of the Fucheng God, one of the most elite deities, with sixth-level Shinto karma. Although neither of them is known for their martial arts in the world, there is no doubt that the Day and Night Gods can be so frightened.
Of course, being able to survive in the face of such a terrifying existence and escape from the Jinling Mansion, which was killing every step of the way, was a blessing among misfortunes for the Day and Night Wandering God.
"So that's the case. It's really unimaginable that a mere magistrate of a local government has the ability to offend his subordinates and seize the throne of the City God. This is something that has never happened before!"
Zhenjiang City God's expression suddenly dawned, and he pressed the jade belt around his waist slightly. His eyes flashed with a hint of awe: "Sun Shao'an, the first great hero, died at the hands of a young man, and his whole life was wasted. How ridiculous!"
This Zhenjiang City God and Sun Shaoan were both enemies and friends, and they had been entangled for hundreds of years. Now, this former great enemy has met such a fate. This makes the Zhenjiang City God feel complicated and sigh.
Yeyou Shen lowered his head and said: "Master Fu, this thief has at least attained the right level of the fifth grade, which is already a big problem. Having such a traitorous person adjacent to our Zhenjiang Mansion really makes people wary."
Zhenjiang and Jinling are at the key point of competition between the north and the south. They are at the key point of checking and balancing each other. There is a serious gap between them, ranging from big figures like Fucheng Huang to a small soul.
It has been like this for hundreds or thousands of years. Not only the upper class people are used to it, but also the middle and lower class people are used to it. Conflict with each other does not happen overnight.
Zhenjiang City God thought thoughtfully, nodded and said: "People like this should really be vigilant."
"It's just that this matter is no longer my business. The replacement of a prince is related to the eight mansions in the south of the Yangtze River and the overall situation of the thirteen states in the world. Now that one person is messing up, this matter...can't just be let go."
Zhenjiang City God smiled coldly, no matter in ancient or modern times, no one in power would have a good impression of someone who killed his master and came to power.
If we don't suppress it immediately, what if other subordinates follow suit? Where will the order and structure of Shinto be?
Although there is a huge difference between a being above the fifth level and anyone below the golden body. However, there has been an example of the following, which means that the true fifth level is not truly invincible and safe in the world. , there were also times when he was attacked and killed.
At this time, the taciturn judge who had been standing aside suddenly spoke with his eyebrows furrowed and said, "Should we report the change of ownership of Jinling to King Ming Zhaoyou Xian Dezhen first?"
"After all, only with the approval of the true king can we act according to the king's order."
This judge didn't speak a word, but when he spoke, he pointed directly to the point, making the Zhenjiang City God look deeply thoughtful.
This Dacheng world has a long history and spans a period of time. In the distant ancient times, it once had the status of Qingchi and was one of the higher worlds.
In the long years, there are many strong and powerful people who have achieved immortality and laid a solid foundation for the great world.
Although the status of the world has declined and the rules of heaven and earth are lacking, there are still some old antiques who are in the third grade of the Qing Dynasty.
There are four major divine veins, namely, gods of heaven, gods of earth, gods of water, and gods of ghosts. How can a few of them, the Optimus Prime Stone, which suppresses energy, be passed down from ancient times to this day?
The true king Zhaoyouxiande mentioned by the judge is a third-grade Qingchi who has lived for thousands of years. He is also one of the five true kings of the earth clan. It can be said that he is the common master of all the earth gods in the Dacheng world.
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"Report to the true king?"
Zhenjiang City God hesitated for a while, as if he was undecided.
Although the True Kings of the Five Directions are the co-lords of the earth gods and are worshiped by the earth gods of Dacheng, their authority is extremely profound, but the relationship between the two parties is not complete.
Each city god is just like the princes who have split the land and sealed the territory in the human world. They enjoy their own power and blessings. These city gods who are used to arrogant and domineering are frightened by the five true kings who restrict them.
He has great power of the third level, but he is more wary of the gains and losses of his own power.
"But I have just entered the fifth level, so there is no need to disturb the true king."
The Zhenjiang City God made the decision with one word: "The Jinling City God was originally the number one city god in the south of the Yangtze River, but now that Jinling has lost his position, I, Zhenjiang, should take his place."
At this point, the ambition in Zhenjiang City God's eyes was no longer concealed.
The Town God of Zhenjiang raised his hands and clenched his fists, and said loudly: "I want to unite with all the governments in the south of the Yangtze River to fight against the injustice of Jinling."
The judge and wandering gods all leaned over and said: "We are willing to follow the ruler of the government to fight against injustice and bring about rebellion!"
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Long!
Long!
Heavy rain pours down, thunder explodes in the sky, the Yangtze River rises and falls, big waves hit the river, and wind and rain are mixed in, making this area of the Yangtze River wider and deeper.
On the bank of the Yangtze River, a man in a gold robe was bathing in the wind and rain. He wore a jade belt around his waist and a folding fan hanging on it, exuding a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained. Countless raindrops hit him and fell three inches around him, turning into silky water.
The fog has a vague appearance of dragon roar.
"It's such a good wind, rain, and scenery!"
The man in the golden robe had a wild look on his face, with his arms stretched out in an embrace, completely immersed in the mist, and laughing.
Amidst the mist, the laughter of the man in golden robe still echoed on the bank of the Yangtze River, but his figure gradually merged with the mist and gradually disappeared into the endless mist. There was only a blur,
A dragon roar became farther and farther away.
Jinling Mansion, Merit Hall!
Lord Cui is sitting on the throne, Li Minglou is on the right, Xun Shaoyu is on the left, and the staff of each department are standing behind them.
After a brutal purge, many old people were lost among the directors of the Hall of Merit and Virtue, while some new faces were also added.
Cui Fujun said in a serious tone: "Everyone, it seems that someone has noticed the changes in Jinling with those hidden nails discovered recently."
Li Minglou said bluntly: "Discovery is a matter of time... After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see the changes in Jinling in the past few days. Blocking the flow of speech will not work."
Xun Shaoyu on one side, with a smile on his face, looked at Cui Fujun and Li Minglou, who were becoming more and more serious, and nodded secretly.
After all the powers and duties of a golden imperial talisman were divided and transformed, Lord Cui had accumulated a lot of experience and finally fully entered into the true fifth grade career that he had wanted in his life. And Li, who had benefited a lot from the golden imperial talisman,
Ming Lou also took the opportunity to attain the fifth rank. It is only slightly different from the fifth rank when he attained the golden body. He can take the final step at any time.
However, Xun Shaoyu watched with his own eyes as the 'chess pieces' he chose were played according to the chess path step by step, and he had a different feeling.
"Blocking is worse than sparing. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Jinling City. How many people can we block and cut off?"
"After all, the outside world will learn about the changes in Jinling Mansion, it just takes a long time."
Xun Shaoyu laughed in a low voice: "Since they already know the changes that have taken place in Jinling Mansion, what should they do the most?"
Lord Cui closed his eyes and said calmly: "They will definitely try their best to suppress the Jinling Palace. The faster and more severe the suppression is, the more they will demonstrate their thunderous methods!"
Li Minglou looked solemn: "Yes, Jinling is an anomaly and a variable among the eight mansions in the south of the Yangtze River. No one will like such an uncontrollable variable."
Mr. Cui Fu looked downcast: "Once all the princes in the south of the Yangtze River attack, how can I, Jinling, stop them?"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes turned, and countless darkness passed through his heart one by one.
Therefore, Xun Shaoyu spoke decisively and said: "Zhenjiang and Jinling have been enemies for generations. If there is trouble in Jinling, one of them will be the one to add insult to injury."
"We might as well take a pre-emptive strike and capture Zhenjiang in the name of our old enemy. By then, we will control the land of the two Jiangnan prefectures, straddling the natural dangers of the Yangtze River, and having the two most prosperous and powerful of the eight Jiangnan prefectures, so our momentum will be inevitable
Switching from defense to offense, there’s a lot to be done!”
Xun Shaoyu's plan hit the mark, and both Cui Fujun and Li Minglou seemed to realize it.
"Zhenjiang is indeed an important place."
Zhenjiang's geographical location blocks the choke point of Jinling. On the other hand, Jinling blocks three inches of the water veins of Zhenjiang.
The two sides are wary of each other and refuse to give in to each other. Now Jinling has given Zhenjiang such a good excuse. How could Zhenjiang City God fail to seize the opportunity and make Jinling never stand up again?
"Zhenjiang……"
Mr. Cui Fu sighed quietly, with a cold light dancing in his eyes.
"Hahaha……"
"How can such a big event be without me?"
Suddenly, a wild and domineering smile resounded throughout the Hall of Merit.
"who,"
Everyone sitting here, please stand up together.
In particular, Li Minglou's expression was fierce, and his fifth-level divine power suddenly exploded. His golden-red divine power shook the surrounding area, and there was a trace of murderous intent in Li Minglou's eyes.
After all, how can the majestic Jinling City God's Law allow others to come and go as they please, even in the Hall of Merit and Virtue, making such noise?
At this moment, the various actions of the visitor are already provocative in the eyes of many locals in Jinling. And how can they tolerate such unscrupulousness in front of so many locals?
"town!"
Li Minglou waved his hand, and a judge's pen fell into his hand, and he wrote an ancient seal script mantra.
Each of his subordinates displayed their magical powers, and Xun Shaoyu's traces were mixed among the numerous officials. Dozens and hundreds of magical powers almost sealed off this area and reduced it to nothingness.
Groan——
Groan——
Groan——
The roars of dragons were like thousands of dragons galloping, a golden orb was galloping, and wisps of rays of light were swaying, making this Merit Hall seem to be transformed into a divine land and heaven.
The collision of hundreds of magical powers caused the golden orb to scream sadly, as if a crack appeared on the body of the orb.
"Wait, wait!"
A furious voice was vented under the golden orb.
This is a man in a golden robe, with a unique and majestic look, but looking at his angry and frustrated expression, you can tell that he looked embarrassed before.
For a time, he was besieged by dozens or hundreds of magical powers, but he was not beaten to death at once. He was already worthy of being among the strong men.
The man in the golden robe was furious, stepped into the Hall of Merit, and shouted: "What a Jinling City God, it's so unreasonable. Don't you know how to treat guests? I couldn't help it for a moment and just said it casually. Just let me do it."
The dignified Crown Prince of the Yangtze River has suffered so much."
"Don't you think that only the earthly lineage can conquer you, but our Yangtze River system cannot flood Jinling Mansion?"
The man in gold robe had an angry look on his face and scolded loudly.
"Prince of the Yangtze River?"
When the Jinling staff heard this, they secretly wondered where it came from and couldn't help but restrain their strength.
Since Jinling is close to the waters of the Yangtze River, these locals are certainly aware of the heavy weight of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the two co-mains in the water god lineage.
After all, the Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River and the Hebo of the Yellow River are both great gods of the third level. With just a little finger, they can crush a third-level god of the fifth level to death.
Although the man in the golden robe has not confirmed his identity, with the great power of the Yangtze Dragon Lord, if he pretends to be someone else, the Yangtze Dragon Palace will deal with it.
Even though the man in the golden robe is only the Crown Prince of the Yangtze River and is still far away from the position of the Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River, he is also one of the many bloodline heirs of the Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River and should not be neglected easily.
"I wonder if your Majesty, Your Majesty, is here, why can't you tell me something?"
"On the contrary, he acted in such a sinister manner, but he lost his dignity and was shameless."
Judge Cui's expression did not change as he looked at the Crown Prince of the Yangtze River, whose body was full of strength and looked like pure gold.
"Hahaha……"
The Yangtze River Prince's golden robes fluttered and he said: "I heard that there is a hero in Jinling, who rebelled against the gods, usurped the throne, and attained the golden body of Taoism. My gods have made friends with him. Today I came to see what kind of heroic man he is.
Only then can we do such a big thing."
"When I saw it today, I was greatly disappointed!"
This man in gold robe has an upright face, but his words are full of sophistry. It seems that he is simply visiting Jinling without any selfish thoughts.
"So, it's Wu Cui who has disappointed the prince."
Cui Fujun looked downcast, with a sneer on his lips.
The man in gold robe sighed sadly and said: "Although he is somewhat different from the person I have in mind, Lord Cui is already a hero of his generation and deserves three points of praise."
"I didn't check for a while, I just wanted to meet the prince, but I happened to bump into the prince discussing something. I heard that the prince wanted to capture Zhenjiang."
"I can't help but feel envious of it, how about you count me in it?"
In the eyes of the man in gold robe, there seemed to be a flying dragon, and there was a coldness in the pure gold pupils.
The lineage of water gods has been coveting the fragrance of the earth's creatures for a long time.
It's just that the creatures of the earth have been divided by the gods and the earth, and there is no place for the water god at all.
However, as one of the foundations of Shinto, the proportion of incense in the earth is several times that of the water flows.
How could the Water God lineage be willing to accept this!