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Volume Three, The Struggle for the Earth, Chapter 169, Yunling Shuifu River God Festival

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    In this remote village, the best house is undoubtedly the River Temple built on the edge of the river.  Of course, it can't be compared with those magnificent palaces with carved beams and painted beams, but it is also red bricks, green tiles, and red paint. Compared with most of the cottages that are thatched houses, it is like heaven and earth.  Miao Zhu is an old woman. Although she is old, has gray hair and wrinkles on her face, she is covered in fat, which is in sharp contrast to the vast majority of the villagers who are shriveled and thin.  The clairvoyance of Shifang has been opened, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the aura of wish power filling the Heshen Temple.  It's not that these auras are strong, but that he can't see where the wish power is going.  As a result, he would not be able to find out where the River God was, let alone capture it.  Seeing Shifang in the welcoming procession, the old lady Miaozhu's triangle eyes sank, "Where are Dashi and the others dead? Didn't I say that outsiders are not allowed to be present? Why did you let him follow?" "Grandma, please calm down, I'm like this  Just drive him away!" A small leader standing behind her said flatteringly, calling the followers next to him to come towards the direction.  "Boy, get back!" The little man stretched out and pulled Shifang's clothes.  He was not in awe of the identity of Shifang Scholars. In his mind, his godmother was a sacrifice to the River God. With the God as his backer, who did he need to be afraid of?  "The villain has succeeded, get away!" Shifang said coldly.  Shrinking his head, hugging his feet, the little man curled up into a ball and immediately rolled out!  The sharp stones on the road scratched him all over, causing blood to flow freely.  His pitiful cry came, "Grandma, save me!" "This young master is merciless when it comes to hurting others. Isn't it in line with your scholar's principle of treating each other rationally?" Miao Zhu ignored the little man, and her eyes flashed.  With a fearful look on his face, he spoke in all directions.  "Treat people with justice. We always beat dogs to death directly. Now that he's not dead, it's because of you, a dog-head!" When it comes to talking nonsense, Shifang believes that, except for Yang,  In addition to the fact that Ying, his true "disciple", could compete with him, he could look down on anyone, especially when the person in front of him was a nouveau riche temple minister.  "Seeking death!" Sure enough, Miao Zhu was furious and raised his hand to shoot a green light in all directions.  Compared with other villagers, she was just chosen by the River God as a sacrifice. This pie fell from the sky and hit her. With some magic power, she was lucky enough to be able to remember those words of exhortation.  Expect her quality to be much better than others.  If she says she can't win, then she takes action and uses force to overwhelm others. This is her usual method.  "It's a pity that today she met Shifang, who was more powerful than her, and she was destined to be miserable.  "Bastard!" Shifang shouted coldly, and the green light suddenly shattered, and Miao Zhu felt a huge force coming from him. His internal organs felt like they were struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.  "You" Miao Zhu retreated, looking in all directions with anger and fear.  "There is a set of rituals for the River God to marry his wife. Don't let me think you have forgotten it!" Shifang didn't listen to the temple blessing's nonsense. He looked at her calmly without any emotion.  Miao Zhu shuddered, the threatening language stuck in his throat and unable to speak.  She understood the meaning in Shifang's eyes: If you forget, you have no value in existence and you can die!  Because she gained the favor of the river god, she gained strength and became a well-known figure in the village temple. No one has ever dared to resist her, and this has been the case for several years.  Gradually, her heart was higher than the sky. She thought that the world should revolve around her, completely forgetting that she was just a penniless little person in the past. Now Shifang caused her serious injuries without even moving a hand, and she realized that she  Not only has nothing changed, he is even more cowardly than before.  "I still remember I remember" she said with a shiver, fearing that Shi Fang would wipe her out the next moment.  "That's good, let's get started!" Shifang nodded and ordered.  He didn't use Tianlong Zen Sing. For such a villain with rampant ambition, extremely fragile mind, and already scared out of his wits, it didn't make any difference whether he used Tianlong Zen Sing or not. Shifang didn't believe that she would dare before the River God came out.  What bad intentions?  Sure enough, Miao Zhu didn¡¯t dare to think about it at all. She summoned the villagers and started the ceremony of marrying the river god¡¯s wife.  Even she didn't dare to say a word, let alone the other villagers.  Shifang stood nearby, watching them offering sacrifices, worshiping gods, and praying. As the ceremony progressed, the aspiration shrouded in the temple became active and orderly.  In the vision of the clairvoyance, the lacquered golden river statue enshrined on the altar began to shine. The people's wishes followed the light, broke through the space, and reached a mysterious blue place.  "Found it!" Shifang chuckled.  He was not in a hurry to take action, because at this time the calm river began to roll, as if something huge was about to come out of it.  The deep blue light of the River God shrouded the temple, and she felt the omnipresent power. She felt that she could break the sky and crush the earth at this time. Naturally, taking Shifang was just a piece of cake.    It¡¯s a pity that Shifang didn¡¯t give her a chance to take action. When he realized that the time had come, he flicked it casually, and a bright white light broke through the head of Miao Zhu, whose self-confidence was so high that he dared to defy heaven.  Shifang didn't even look at her. Killing her was as easy as crushing an ant!  "Roar" An angry roar came, the surging water in the river became violent, dark clouds began to appear in the sky, and thunder suddenly appeared.  "Idiot!" Shifang commented on the actions of the river god who had not yet appeared.  He killed Miao Zhu at the critical moment when the River God had finished positioning the city but had not yet arrived, putting the River God in a dilemma: to advance, without the guidance of Miao Zhu, it would inevitably spend more divine power; to retreat, it had already been used before.  The divine power will be wasted!  A little bit can weaken the enemy, this is a common idea in all directions!  Unexpectedly, the river god is more "righteous" than Shifang thought. Not only did it choose to use more divine power to break down the barriers based on its vague connection with its believers, but it also wasted its divine power to induce celestial phenomena to express its anger. This is simply stupid.  You know, with the help of induction, Shifang can discover that its divine power is far from abundant!  "Boom!" The river water exploded, and a three-foot-long man with a fish head on his head and a five-foot-long trident covered with blue light rushed out of the water. Before he could stand still, he shouted, "Who is it?  Dare to kill this god to offer sacrifices? " "Oh, it's so funny that a little loach dares to call himself a god!" Shifang sneered. This so-called river god is actually a loach spirit, and he can't even survive a small catastrophe.  The kind that passed.  "Seeking death!" The loach spirit was furious, raising his trident and stabbing it in all directions. ??????????? The golden body could not be lifted by Shifang Luck, and the whole body was illuminated by golden light. He stretched out the index finger of his right hand and gently touched the tip of the trident.  At this time, there was only more than five feet in ten directions. Compared with the loach spirit, it was like a "baby" in front of a strong man. However, after a soft "buzz" sound, the "baby" not only withstood the attack of the "strong man", but also  A casual push made the "strong man" stagger.  "Who are you? How dare you fight against me? Do you know that I am the god of Yunling Hebo?" He stabilized his body and stared in all directions.
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