Rebirth Dominator

Fang Xiu led the horse along the way. The horse was just an ordinary bad horse. This old horse had to stop and rest for a while after running two steps.

The thatched huts and rubble on both sides of the street intersected each other. The gate was open, and Fang Xiu could see a family of five covered by the mat.

Strong resentment and death filled the sky, the corpses in the streets and alleys had not been cleaned up, the air was filled with stench and blood, the panicked eyes in the cracks in the house door looked outside, carefully sized up Fang Xiu who was passing by, and the people walking on the street Everyone bowed their heads in a hurry, and the domineering soldiers shouted and scolded angrily.

Inadvertently, Fang Xiu raised his head and saw a tall gate. This is the most popular Longqiu Emperor Temple in Dahuan. Now the plaque on it has been taken down. Looking inside, the temple has been destroyed and the idols have been smashed It shattered into a mass of mud and scattered on the ground, and the temples that worshiped the emperor were all gone.

Fang Xiu led the horse and stepped on the pool of colorful mud, and the tall emperor turned into a pool of mud at this moment. He was trampled on the side of the road, washed by the rain, and finally returned to the earth.

At this moment, although the Dahuan Dynasty still exists in name, it is almost equivalent to collapse.

Even if you are an emperor, once the human nature changes, you can't prevent the dynasty you established from being destroyed. You can only wait and see the collapse of the mountains and the collapse of the country in the underworld.

Alas! Fang Xiu passed by Menshifang alone, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, not for the fall of the Dahuan Dynasty, but not for the cessation of the incense of the Emperor Longqiu, who had enjoyed the incense for a hundred years, The emperor's mansion city has already been built, and the emperor's personality has been initially condensed.

Unlike this mortal world, only with the transformation of human nature, the incense will be cut off and die.

Going forward, I saw the Fengsheng Confucian Temple. The people in the Confucian Temple had already dispersed, and there was only one temple left. The scholars and students of the Xundu Academy were all over the world. people.

The Confucian Temple of Fengsheng was thus preserved, and Fang Xiu avoided the fate of being destroyed and worshiped like the Emperor Longqiu, who pushed the statue off the altar and smashed it.

There are two doors in front of the Confucian Temple. Fang Xiu let go of the rein and walked directly into the Confucian Temple. There are gray stone slabs and red beams.

Standing in the temple, Fang Xiu looked up at the god cards of the sages and the statues of the saints who stood aloft. The strong scent of incense permeated the temple, making the saints look divine.

Fang Xiu glanced at his statue. The clay statue was made by a famous craftsman. It completely outlined the compassion for all living beings in the world and the heart of preaching the world. Feng Sheng, holding the preaching jade slip, stood upright, looking into the distance from above, Those eyes looked not only at the feet, but at the common people in the world.

This is only Feng Sheng imagined by craftsmen and the world, not Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu glanced over and looked at the saints behind: Feng Sheng, Zhuang Sheng, Yi Sheng, and... Yi Sheng!

His eyes stopped on the last Yi Sheng. It was a somewhat old man with white hair and a rough face, but he held up the Jade Slip of Preaching, as if he was holding up the sun to illuminate the world, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes The colors seem to see through the truth of everything in the world.

This is Yi Sheng in the eyes of local people. This is how Yi Yan stood on the city wall of Bucheng back then, holding up the jade slips of preaching, resisting the disaster of dragons and floods, and protecting tens of thousands of people in Budi.

The suppression turned a land of thousands of miles into a dragon that swamped the country, and made the land a hundred years old with outstanding people and good weather every year.

However, what Fang Xiu saw was that the descendant of the Xundu Academy who had played against him at the beginning had already turned into a pile of loess.

You are the Four Sages of the Confucian Temple—Yi Sheng! Fang Xiu once again remembered what he said to him that day, but today it has become a reality.

The side door opened, and the Miao Zhu of the Confucian Temple looked at Fang Xiu. He didn't expect that there would be people coming to the Confucian Temple to worship at this time. He looked at this young man. He didn't look like a scholar, but he exuded that unique The different temperaments make people dare not underestimate them.

Does the guest want to offer incense? Pay homage to some saints who preach the world. Miao Zhu stepped forward and looked at Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's emotions immersed in memories were interrupted for a moment, he turned his head to look at Miao Zhu, and then shook his head: No thanks! Just... just take a look!

Fang Xiu went outside and took the horse, and walked outside without looking back.

However, the Miao Zhu stood there, frowning and looking at this strange young man, looking a little angry: This man is so strange, he doesn't worship in the temple, and he doesn't respect the sages.

But then there was a trace of doubt on his face: It's just that this person looks familiar? Who is it? Have I seen it somewhere?

Miao Zhu stood in front of the statue of Wen Sheng and thought hard, but he didn't notice the four towering statues behind him, that is Feng Sheng who was ranked first. No one would have thought that the young man was a saint who preached the world, and he didn't dare to think about it.

There is Suolongjing outside the land, which is the place where Yi Yan sealed the evil dragon well back then. This place is the eye of the earth for thousands of miles, where the earth veins gather, and because the evil dragon seal was buried here, a large dragon vein was also formed.

Fang Xiu stood in front of the well. There was a stele in front of the well. After a hundred years of wind and rain, the handwriting has long been blurred. There used to be a village beside the well, but now the village has long been deserted. In the midst of war.

Fang Xiu put his hands on the chain that was as thick as an arm on the well, and his hands felt cold to the touch, and he could even hear the roar of the evil dragon that hadn't dispersed, and the power and momentum that carried thousands of miles of raging waves.

With a light flick of Fang Xiu's finger, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the chain, shaking from top to bottom, and even the earth veins felt the shock and power.

One after another, dignitaries in official robes appeared next to Fang Xiu. These were all the dignitaries granted by the Xundu Xuegong, and they were also students and disciples of the Xuegong. When the great witch sacrificed to seal the dragon, it was the five of them who refined the evil dragon.

City God Yu Cheng, Yangshe Land Black Valley, Li Township Land House...

I've seen Feng Sheng!

Students have seen Feng Sheng!

Students have seen Feng Sheng!

At this moment, they all opened their eyes wide, looking at Fang Xiu's face in horror and shock and the aura emanating from him, which was the same aura as the Wendao incense and luck on the Jade Slips of Preaching.

They didn't know who it was in front of them, and they knelt down on the ground one by one, kneeling in fear and respect in front of the sage of literature and Taoism who established the Xundu Academy, not even daring to lift their heads.

Fang Xiu took out a bright yellow seal from his sleeve, and the aura of spiritual light kept pouring out from Fang Xiu's fingers, and the aura that came out was like a mountain pressing down on the gods of the earth. .

Fang Xiu glanced at it, and threw the Nine Dragon Emperor's Seal directly under the lock dragon well. Suddenly, it was as if a scorching sun had been thrown into the earth, arousing the power of thousands of miles of earth veins, and the fierce dragon's roar set off the earth. With a slight tremor.

However, with Fang Xiu's wave of his hand, everything subsided, as if nothing had happened.

You wait and take care of this place, don't let that wicked person get it!

only!

After finishing this matter, Fang Xiu rode that poor horse leisurely towards the distance as if nothing had happened.

The five earthlings who had been kneeling on the ground did not stand up until Fang Xiu's shadow disappeared into the distance, and joined hands to pull the earth's veins, just like sealing the evil dragon back then, nailing the lock dragon well firmly.

However, it seems that as the seal was thrown into the well, the aura of the entire land vein and the land of a thousand miles began to gather here. It seemed that because of Fang Xiu's passing, some mysterious changes had taken place in the eye of the earth, and even the five earth gods were also shocked. Had no idea what was going on.

They could only lock the well and the earth's eye like sealing the evil dragon, and then disappeared in place, quietly guarding the well and the land.