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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters malicious

Listening to the man in front of him, Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Taoist temples that were arguing below suddenly became quiet.

The world's great powers of the North and South Heavenly Masters, Shangqing, Lingbao and other sects are quite powerful, but they still have Taoist temples that are not weaker than those of the major sects.

In fact, although there are also people from the North and South Heavenly Masters and the Shangqing Lingbao in the Heavenly Palace, they only occupy a very small part.

In the last battle of the Gods, six sects suppressed treasures and pressed on Yang Jian. The North and South Heavenly Masters and others obviously bet wrongly. The Northern Zhou Dynasty was replaced by Yang Jian, and the days of various Taoist temples that bet on Bei Zhou can be imagined.

Zhang Bairen's eyes narrowed slightly. As if the palace was controlled by the six Taoist temples today, these six Taoist temples made a lot of efforts during the last battle for the Gods, so naturally they should enjoy the incense of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Guanshan is one of the six sects of Heavenly Court.

The six sects in the Heavenly Court are the only ones, Shangqing Lingbao and other sects can only drink some soup and water. No wonder everyone keeps fiddling everywhere, thinking about ruining the fate of the Great Sui Dynasty.

"You don't have to ask me for advice, and I won't answer you. All this is what I mean today." Zhang Bairen stretched out his hand and interrupted the words of the Taoyang Shen Zhenren of Guanshan: "The Heavenly Palace is the main practitioner of Yunyu, the country is prosperous and the people are safe. Now Luoyang City has a severe drought in March, and the farming has been delayed. The governor of this matter is to be punished by the real person. The ghosts and gods in Luoyang are neglecting their duties. The Heavenly Palace regards it as if they are not seen. I don't know what the real person can teach me!"

Zhang Bairen's words were tough, and immediately the eyes of the Taoist temples below lit up. Guanshan Taoist temples were speechless when Zhang Bairen asked.

A gentleman deceives him and can cultivate the Yang God. Obviously, he is not the kind of villain with a dark heart. Facing Zhang Bairen's questioning, hesitated and said: "That's all done by the Heavenly Palace, what's up with my six sects. Most of the ghosts and gods in Luoyang City are my ancestors and disciples. The court wants to give up the position of the Luoyang City God, which is equivalent to violating the alliance."

"Covenant?" Zhang Bairen sneered: "One of the covenant between the Heavenly Palace and the Great Sui Dynasty was that the weather was good. Now, the drought in March is obviously a matter of someone deliberately making tricks. What did the Taoist priest teach me? It is obvious that your six sects violate the covenant before they go first. If you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. The responsibility of the gods is to protect the people. If you don't want to do it, then exchange it for others. Don't occupy the pit and don't poop. There are more people who want the god position in Luoyang City."

Guanshan Daoyang Shen Zhenren was so disgraced by Zhang Bairen that he stamped his feet in anger. He pointed at the Heavenly Palace and cursed: "Zhu Zi misled me!Zhu Zi misled me! It's not enough to plot against him!"

After saying that, he covered his face and left, but he had no shame to stay there.

"Governor, although the truth is that truth, who can avoid making mistakes in life? Please ask the court to let me tell you a little bit. When I go back, I will definitely advise you." Another man in a simple Taoist robe stood up.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "Forgive! This matter has been issued, and the emperor has a golden word and jade words. One word will rule the world and determine the universe. This matter cannot be changed."

Speaking of this, he ignored the Taoist who stood up, but looked at the Yangshen real people in the field: "Your Majesty's will, all real people can neglect their own requests on paper, and then do rainfall. Each family will divide the positions of ghosts and gods in Luoyang according to the achievements of the rain."

After saying that, he left with the people from the Military Academy Secret Mansion and threw everyone in the scene. At this time, the people from the six sects looked gloomy, and the other Taoist temples were smiling happily, thinking that this was a big deal, and this was the best time to dig out the old nests of the Taoist temples of the six sects, so everyone would naturally not miss it.

Thunder roared, spring thunder exploded.

Zhang Bairen stood in front of his pavilion and watched the wind and clouds gathering in the sky. The Yang Shen Zhenren received the benefits promised by Yang Guang. He spent a lot of money to transport water vapor and promote clouds and rain. In half a day, a cloud and rain swept across the south.

"You should have kicked me down long ago," Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, reached out to take the water droplet, with a sneer on her face.

“It’s raining!”

“It’s raining!”

Countless people inside and outside Luoyang City ran out to cheer and cheer.

Rain is a bargaining chip for the Heavenly Palace, but for ordinary people, it is the foundation for their survival.

In ancient times, there were no later generations of Jijing, and they all relied on the heavens to make a living. The influence of gods on the people can be imagined.

Under the nourishment of the rain, Zhang Bairen could feel the vitality of the southern earth bursting at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless seeds took root and sprouted in an instant. The strong vitality intertwined in the air, gathering towards Zhang Bairen frantically.

"The bold human monk dares to steal the water power of the Yangtze River, but you won't stop it." Thunderstorms in the sky were scattering. Seeing the heavy rain falling violently, a shout from the sky was roaring, and the dragon roar was shocking the earth. The Dragon King of the Yangtze River came from the sky. The sea of ​​clouds rolled in the instant, and the lightning and thunder were roaring, trying to stop the clouds and rains all over the sky.

The way of Yangshen Zhenren is not to have a rootless source, but to gather the excess rainwater from a place full of water vapor. The Yangtze River, the Yellow River and coastal areas are the most convenient choice.

Needless to say, the sea is vast, and the number of Yang Gods transports, the Dragon King of the Sea tribe cannot speak, but the Yangtze River is different from the Yellow River. These days, the Dragon King of the Yangtze River and the Dragon King of the Yellow River locked the water veins, and it is clear how much water power everyone transports.

The dragon clan is eager for chaos in the human race, so how could he allow the sacrifice of his own strength to help the human race overcome difficulties?

"Rareless! All the kings under the world are kings, and all the kings and ministers are the kings. The Yangtze River and the Yellow River are all my territory. It would be fine if you wait for the Dragon King to steal the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, but you dare to regard the Yellow River as your own thing. It is shameless. Since you are here today, then stay!" Zhang Bairen and the Dragon King of the Yangtze River were enemies and were very jealous: "All real people, please take down the Dragon King of the Yangtze River. Who can win the Dragon King of the Yangtze River? I will take over the position of the Dragon King of the Yangtze River? I will take over the position of the Dragon King of the Yangtze River as your Majesty and give the position of the God of the Yangtze River."

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The sky was filled with lightning and lightning. The Dragon King of the Yangtze River looked at the tiny ant on the ground and suddenly slashed down with lightning.

"Thorn!"

The lightning was twisting and twisting, and Zhang Bairen's face remained unchanged. Before all the lightning had approached Zhang Bairen, they had been sucked away by the lightning protection device on the roof.

After hearing Zhang Bairen's words, Gao Zhen from each family was stunned and looked crazy the next moment.

What does the position of the Yangtze River God mean?

The Huai River God can take charge of the Huai River for hundreds of years and be safe and sound. If he can control the Yangtze River, which is countless times stronger than the Huai River, it will be almost a foundation for eternity.

Since the Yangtze River was occupied by the dragon clan, there has been no Yangtze River Water God, but only a few small water gods. The difference between the real Yangtze River Water God is the difference between heaven and earth.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the six sects Yangshen Zhenren who were watching the side changed. Guanshan Dao Zhenren said, "Governor, this is not in line with the rules! At the time of the alliance, the court had an agreement that all the gods were asked to choose from all the gods."

Looking at the Taoist Guanshan who was walking and the other five ancestors of the Six Sects, Zhang Bairen looked up at Yun Yu in the sky: "You said that, that was the agreement that year! The gods' actions are so dissatisfied that they have long violated the agreement that year. This official is the leader of giving away the God of the Yangtze River, which is not considered a breach of contract. After all, you are breach of contract first."

At this time, the ancestors of the Six Sects cursed all the eighteen generations of their ancestors in the Heavenly Palace. The world is in turmoil, is it so easy to bet on the treasure once? Now this is a matter of fact, which is extremely passive.

"Bang!" A ball of flames in the sky swept towards the Dragon King of the Yangtze River. In the flames, a golden chain kept ringing, circling towards the Dragon King of the Yangtze River.

"Hahahaha, everyone will take action together. Today we will take over the Dragon King of the Yangtze River. It's not too late for us to divide the position of the God of the Yangtze River." A projectile flew out from the man from Beitian Shidao's hand, rolling up thunders in the air.

Dozens of Yang Shen Zhenren looked at him fiercely. Even if the Dragon King of the Yangtze River was comparable to the gods, he felt fear in his heart at this time. If there was any delay, he would have to get cramps and skin.

I saw the Dragon King of the Yangtze River appearing his true form, rushing all the way, and being knocked open a way out and escaped.
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