Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 77: Human Heart

The wind and rain were very heavy, but it didn't even touch Yanxu's body, because the rain flowed directly through his body, as if Yanxu was just a light and shadow walking in the world.

He gradually felt a sword intent, which came from Shen Lian's sword intent, and it still seemed like nothing. Could this kid really hide somewhere, peeping at him secretly.

But he couldn't sense his supreme heart spell, and he felt strange.

Amidst the wind and rain outside the Yamen, the beautiful goddess stood quietly. She seemed to be a different world from the wind and rain, and those rain drops disappeared on her body.

Yan Xu first saw her, and then saw the sword, the goddess spirit of clear water, gently swinging the sword, there will be countless water lines, from the trembling of the sword tip, like a strong bow, a hard crossbow, and ten thousand arrows. hair.

The vigor broke through the air, the trembling sound continued, and the sharp vigor pierced the wind and rain. Before it dispersed, countless condensed water lines had reached Yanxu.

Yan Xu just opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and inhaled lightly. These sharp water arrows entered his mouth and never went out.

Then he took a precise step, crossing the space barrier, before blinking, he pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the goddess spirit.

If that long sword responded, the tip of the sword just touched Yanxu's fingers, and suddenly burst of energy, if he defeated Ge, he threw the goddess spirit into the sky.

Yanxu's figure moved, chasing her, and hitting her abdomen with a violent white light bursting through the wind and rain. Many people saw the sky.

The goddess of the valley is as vulnerable as a baby in front of demons.

Many people became discouraged, and some even started yelling. Since the evil demon said that the **** of valley had surrendered and stopped the rainstorm, then the **** of valley should give in, and most of them had lost their faith in the **** of valley.

At this time, there was a sound of drums beside the temple. The drums are high and full of momentum.

Many people turned their heads to look at the temple, only to see the temple’s blessing silently beating the drum.

The drums are long and the vigor is tragic.

Although he didn't say a word, he had the intention of being strong for the **** of the valley. Everyone can see it. Qi Sanguang's drumming was not good, but it fell into the hearts of everyone.

The unyielding emotion of facing desperation is so strong that it affects everyone and is difficult to resolve.

But most people still watched the temple beating the drum quietly. It is far from the sky and there is wind and rain barriers. Maybe Gu Shen couldn't hear it.

The reality in their eyes is that the goddess of valley is constantly hit by the evil demon in the air, and she can't fall from the air, so she is extremely embarrassed.

The pure and beautiful **** can only unconsciously swing out the long sword in her hand and draw a messy track. In the end, she is just an ordinary demon, becoming an ordinary god.

She can't be the savior.

The last black rope tied her up. Hung on the city gate.

The fierce and brave drums of war have not disappeared, but the goddess of valley has already lost.

"Submit me and stop the rain."

The **** didn't say a word, letting it be **** with a black rope, and there was no sword in his hand.

Yanxu stands on the top of the city, as if he has become the master of the world, without the magic sound of laughing wildly. It's just that he stood peacefully on the head of the city, above the goddess spirit. The trace of the sword intent is still there, but it has not been activated.

Yanxu is waiting until the confidence of the people disappears and the foundation of the goddess spirit collapses.

And this heavy rain is the catalyst.

The heavy rain poured down, never stopped, the drums never stopped.

Yu Shui continued to rise and invaded the river fields. The green rice and other crops were gradually submerged by the river water. Many people came to the city gate, kneeling and begging the goddess of valley to let her surrender to the evil spirits.

The county magistrate Chen stood far away and did not participate. He suddenly felt very ridiculous. These people rely on the goddess of the valley to make good weather all these years, but now they are asking the gods of valley to surrender to the demons. He wants to work for the welfare of the people of the world, but if the people of the world are like this, he really deserves to die.

The squires are also far away because there are people rushing in front.

The rain is getting stronger and stronger, the goddess's primate hair is scattered, and the dim light is dim, and the whole body is a little illusory under the black cord. The people still begged her, as pious as before.

But these pleadings are now with malice, as if she didn't agree, it would be wicked and should be wiped out.

She didn't understand why it suddenly became like this. Shouldn't she give back to the young master's kindness? Did they forget what she did for the people in the past.

At this time, Yanxu’s voice resounded again, "Since your goddess of the valley does not want to save you, then you can save yourself. After demolishing her temple, I will stop the rain."

His voice has no special ups and downs, it falls in the ears of the people, but the words are whispering in the ears, with indescribable contagion, making people unable to question his words.

In just one tea time, many people took hoes, long sticks, and rakes for digging to the Valley Temple.

Qi Sanguang saw that they were about to demolish the temple, so he took drumsticks and stopped outside the temple gate.

The black crowd, dressed in fur clothes and hats, looked at Qi Sanguang.

Qi Sanguang said with a hoarse voice: "Don't listen to the evil spirits. Without the temple, the empress will lose her divine power and will never be able to save you."

"But she can't save herself now."

"Why didn't she yield."

"Did the Demon King appear because of her."

"I knew that this was an evil **** and could not save us at all."

"Qi Sanguang used to be an old gambler, and his family used to be a Taoist priest, maybe the **** of valley goddess was made by him with sorcery."

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These people are attacking Qi Sanguang with the most vicious language, and they are also emboldened for what they are about to do.

The black and overwhelming crowd rushed up. Even though Qi Sanguang had some divine power, he only strengthened his body, and these divine powers were born from the wishes of the believers.

Now that the goddess of the valley has lost her prestige, he also feels the fading of his own divine power.

But if he was the way he used to, he should have stepped aside now.

But he thinks that this time when the temple wishes ~IndoMTL.com~ is the happiest day of his whole life, and it is full and meaningful.

So he held the drumstick high and stood unyieldingly, to be the defensive line of the temple.

He was ready to sacrifice. The only thing he did not expect was that the attack would come from the people. Some of them were really miserable. At that time, the goddess of valley saved them, and the temple paid for Hetian. Plant them for them.

Yanxu's calm gaze focused on all this.

He has seen too many ugliness of people's hearts, there is not the slightest wave in his heart, but more and more feel the approach of the sword intent.

Shen Lian, are you nearby?

The goddess spirit can still perceive everything in the temple, even the last means Shen Lian left her in the temple, a sword charm, lying quietly in the corner of the temple.

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ps thanks to Wu Ke for the reward, today is Monday, so I ask for a recommendation vote and rush down the list. (To be continued.)