[A divine sword condensed with the power of incense and wish falls from the sky. A faint vertical eye appeared between your eyebrows, and you suddenly saw a divine general sitting in the clouds. 】
[You manifest Yang Jian’s Shinto body, use the three-pointed two blades forged by the power of Shinto in your hand, and rise up to fight. Thousands of divine soldiers have fallen, and you are surrounded and suppressed. There is no way to escape, in heaven or on earth. 】
Yang Gang frowned.
Looking at the derivation of the long river of life, there is nothing I can do.
In this situation, it would be the same ending if I entered it, right?
The power of the Great Zhou Dynasty is supreme.
He has usurped the position of General Chentang for twenty years and has committed a heinous crime, which must be suppressed with thunderous force.
After experiencing so many previous lives, Yang Gang already understood that today would be a situation of death and no life.
He could rewrite the parts of history that were obscured by unknown gaps. But if the outcome is known, the most we can do is fine-tune it, leaving a seed for the future, waiting for it to take root and sprout.
"Since the long river of life has been deduced to this point, it shouldn't be that simple."
[Under the siege, the incarnation of the Shinto who had reached the earthly immortal level used the spear and halberd method chosen in Qingyun Pavilion to fight against the heavens and the earth, shocking the heavenly soldiers and generals who came to encircle and suppress them. 】
[They don’t understand that since ancient times, most of the people who have been granted the title of gods are mediocre people. Why would a talented person like you set foot on the Shinto? 】
Memories flashed through Yang Gang's eyes.
He understood that these had become established facts and could no longer be changed.
[Suddenly, divine light appeared in the sky. Landing a Shinto sword, you look at it and understand that it is the most sacred treasure of the Zhenhai Tianyu. Once its power is completely erupted, it will affect the fate of the whole place. 】
[The power of this treasure is unmatched even by the manifest power of the Exquisite Pagoda. 】
[When the sword falls, everything disappears. The Qinglong who has stepped into the fairyland at your feet dies, and Bai Huaxian's luck is implicated, and he dies suddenly at the same time. Li's mother and son also disappeared into thin air. 】
[Under this catastrophe, all your efforts throughout your life will be in vain. In the Qiantang River, a red koi fished out of the water and cried inexplicably. 】
【However. At this moment, you are laughing. 】
[The Lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, sitting high in the clouds, slowly lowered his head and stared blankly at a three-pointed two-edged sword inserted in his chest, his eyes blank, "How is this possible?"]
[And you whispered: "I, Yang Jian, know more than just the Shinto way." After the words were finished, the rich power of the world of mortals affected the world of mortal love in the south of the Yangtze River, and suddenly broke out. 】
[In the countless shocked eyes, you and Zhenhai Tianyu are the same god. Your three-pointed two-edged sword and the Shinto sword simultaneously turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated between the heaven and the earth. 】
"it's over."
Yang Gang let out a long sigh, feeling lost in his heart.
Even though we know that humans are mortal, the people we encountered in our previous lives are all those who died in the long river of history.
But he still felt a little uncomfortable at not being able to protect the people around him.
"That's all. I couldn't protect you in the past, and I will never make the same mistake again in this life!"
[The calamity rises and falls, and the web of love in the world of mortals is constantly being cut. 】
[Your shrines to the True Monarch in various places in the south of the Yangtze River were destroyed one by one. Even though you were prepared, the shrines hidden deep in the mountains were also found one by one. Da Zhou has a thorough study of Incense Shinto and will not let your Shinto body have another chance to recover. 】
[However, the Shinto luck in several places south of the Yangtze River has also paid a heavy price for this, and it will be difficult to recover for thousands of years to come. 】
[Time flies, in the blink of an eye, thousands of years. 】
[Under the water of the Qiantang River, a red koi carp hides in a cave at the bottom of the river, worshiping a statue of a god with a green dragon at his feet day and night. His body gradually became full of spirituality and his scales turned into gold. 】
"I see."
Yang Gang looked at the last reminder of Mingjie Changhe and finally understood.
"Going against the will of heaven, karma will repay you. All coincidences are fate's arrangements... My efforts in this life have not been in vain!"
"All the threads are connected, past and present, because the giant net that stretches across the nine heavens and ten earths will naturally involve us in the future."
"But where does this fate come from? It exists in the North, in the Qingling Cave, and in the south of the Yangtze River... But why didn't I feel this power in the ancient world?"
"Could it be...the Holy Lord?"
Just when Yang Gang was silently thinking about 'fate'.
Jiangnan, Zhenhai Tianyu.
The Qiantang River has been experiencing heavy rain for several days.
At noon that day, the river suddenly burst its banks and flooded hundreds of miles. Having lost the protection of the destiny koi, the cave at the bottom of the river finally could no longer be hidden and was exposed to the world again after thousands of years.
At this time, the government was organizing people to fill the embankment.
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Look, there is an ancient temple here."
"Hey, this statue looks like it's thousands of years old, and it's not even damaged at all!"
"Isn't it a righteous god who lost faith in incense in the past?"
Everyone looked at it.
Suddenly he saw a majestic statue with a resolute face, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, with one foot on the ground and one foot raised, stepping on a flying green dragon.
A majestic aura hit his face.
Everyone felt a sense of admiration in their hearts, as if they were seeing a god from a fairy tale.
Suddenly someone said: "Quick, quick, kneel down! Maybe which righteous god this is is about to revive! As the first batch of believers, we worship and make offerings to the god. From now on, we will enjoy the blessing of incense and bless future generations!"
Suddenly.
Each figure was extremely happy and knelt down respectfully.
He looked at the plaque on the shrine and recited: "Qiantang believers pay their respects to...the True Monarch of Revealed Saints—Yang Jian."
Just then.
In Shengjing, thousands of miles away, Yang Gang suddenly felt something in his heart.
There seemed to be a flash of divine light between the eyebrows, turning into an illusory eye.
then.
Scenes along the waterside of Qiantang in the south of the Yangtze River suddenly appeared before our eyes.
"hiss……"
Yang Gang thought.
For a time, thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.
At this moment, he didn't know whether he should admire himself, or admire the long river of life, or maybe himself in the long river.
He actually secretly built the shrine under the river and let the koi protect it.
Thousands of years later, the big koi became the destiny koi and jumped up to the dragon gate with Li Xiaoyu. And he also left a bit of incense and a chance to recover.
"Well, I always feel like I'm missing something..."
Suddenly.
The statue in the temple shook slightly, as if wisps of divine power were gathering together, and in the blink of an eye some of the divine power was restored.
"The idol appears!"
"Greetings to the True Monarch Xian Sheng!"
"Greetings to the True Monarch Xian Sheng!"
When the people nearby saw this, they immediately kowtowed and were ecstatic.
God has revealed his spirit, and everyone’s life will be better from now on!
I don’t know why, but thousands of years ago, it was said that after a great war, the gods in Jiangnan didn’t like to appear. After seeing a resurrected god today, everyone naturally spared no effort and dedicated themselves to seek the god's protection so that this rainstorm would pass quickly.
Otherwise, everyone in Qiantang will have nothing to gain this year.
Rumble~~
Spring thunder surged, and suddenly there was a heavy rain in the sky.
It seems that the resurrection of this god on earth has aroused the wrath of the heavens in several regions south of the Yangtze River.
It rained heavily.
A big man in a raincoat inadvertently turned his head and suddenly stood up, "No! The river has burst its banks again. Hurry! Run!"
"That's too late!"
"It's over!"
"I'm done waiting today!"
The violent river water suddenly destroyed the river embankment and poured into countless people repairing the embankment on the river bed.
Its power is so fierce and its speed is so fast that it is in front of you in the blink of an eye.
Everyone wanted to escape, but it was already too late.
"ah--"
"Help!"
"Son, hurry up, run away! We, father and son, can't both die here, leaving Xiaoping and the others orphaned and widowed!"
"Dad, it's too late..."
The river is like a blue dragon, submerging countless people in the blink of an eye.
Just then.
Suddenly someone turned around and knelt on the ground.
Shouting: "Please show your holiness, true king, please! Please show your holiness and save us!"
"Please! Help us!"
Suddenly.
Countless desperate figures seemed to have found a glimmer of hope and knelt down in front of the shrine. This sound seemed to be contagious, and suddenly everyone around him, even those who could not see the situation inside the temple, knelt down.
"May the Holy Lord appear and save us!"
"Please! Help us!"
"The Holy Lord is so merciful and merciful that he protects the south of the Yangtze River!"
In this life and death moment.
The power of the rich earthly incense, like substance, fell on the statue of the Xian Sheng Zhenjun.
Yang Gang looked at this scene, and a warm current surged in his heart.
"Unfortunate disasters come from heaven, but no one abandons their loved ones and runs away. The hearts of the people in Jiangnan are so simple! It seems...it is the right time for me, Yang Jian, to come on stage to save the world today!"
A thought came to my mind.
All of a sudden.
Thousands of miles away from the temple, a bright divine light emerged.
Wow~~~
The statue of the Holy Monarch suddenly moved at this moment. Pieces of lime were shaken off from his body, and the golden statue seemed to be about to turn into living flesh and blood in an instant.
Yang Gang's mind changed.
Already in the dark, he threw himself into this statue and controlled his resurrected Shinto incarnation.
at the same time.
Divine light was flowing around his body in the Holy Capital, and he seemed to be turning into the body of 'Yang Jian' at any time.
However, Yang Gang's thoughts immediately dispelled the power of Shinto from his body.
This is the center of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so we can't make any noise randomly. This incarnation of Yang Jian's divine way is one of his important trump cards in the future!
"The gods have appeared!"
"The gods have really appeared!"
Shouts like a landslide and tsunami suddenly echoed along the banks of the Qiantang River. Hundreds of thousands of people raised their heads in joy. At the moment when the flood was about to come, a figure with brilliant light jumped out of the temple.
I saw him stepping on a green dragon, holding two three-pointed blades, and swung forward.
Suddenly.
It seemed to have boundless power, turning into an invisible giant wall, blocking the violent flood.
"drink!"
A majestic shout.
The god waved his halberd again, and the river suddenly changed its course, actively avoiding the countless people along the way.
"Saved!"
"We...we were actually saved?"
"Quick, everyone, kneel down and thank the gods! Thank you, the Holy Lord!"
Each figure's eyes were filled with shock, and they knelt on the ground respectfully, worshiping the god in the sky.
The power of countless mortal incense suddenly flew towards Yang Gang like fireflies.
"rise."
Just heard another deep shout.
Suddenly, figures flew out of the water, and they were the first people to be washed down into the river.
"God, this is the real god! He is compassionate and protects the people..."
"Who are those gods who only ate incense but refused to show their spirits in the past?"
"I... I will definitely worship the Holy Lord Xian Sheng from now on. It was he who saved the lives of our whole family!"
"Today, there are still gods in Jiangnan! God bless my Qiantang, God bless Qiantang!"
"I will definitely invite a statue back tomorrow and worship it at home day and night!"
On February 26, Qiantang flooded.
A god is born to save all people from water and fire.
Overnight, countless statues of gods were enshrined in homes, and the incense of the Holy Monarch was flourishing.
Thousands of years ago, the divine luck that was dispersed in Zhenhai Tianyu began to gradually recover.
Three days later.
The third day of March is getting closer and closer.
Officials from the Great Zhou Dynasty also reported to the Immortal Court that the wild god who defeated the destiny of Jiangnan Shinto thousands of years ago...has revived.
Dark Yang Jian finally appears!
And at this time.
News about the appearance of the Stone Emperor also reached the Holy Capital.
When Yang Gang received the news from Jiang Jiang, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Born to be rebellious, the Stone Emperor was born... This comment is a bit interesting!"
"However, the reincarnation of the Stone Emperor is actually him? Five hundred years ago, the mythical genius who went deep into the realm of hundreds of thousands of monsters alone, trying to kill millions of monsters... and finally died young!"
"And in this life, he unexpectedly reincarnated into a..."
(End of chapter)
