The drizzle fell for seven days, and the yellow fisherman's small wooden stack had been flooded, and even half of his fisherman's hut was soaked in the water. The gray river finally revealed its original appearance hundreds of years ago. The river surface stretched to two or three hundred feet, which was spectacular.

During these seven days, the human race and the demon race were busy with rain, and the main projects on both sides came to an end.

The "Guanshan Lingqu" stretches for twenty or thirty miles from the bottom of Jilin Mountain, connecting the deep valley behind the mountain. The so-called "Lingquoise" is a ditch that is three meters wide and one meter deep. It is dug unevenly and intertwined, and has not been carefully renovated. If the water is too fast, it is easy to collapse and block, but a long ditch is dug in just seven days, which is already a great trace of the pile that is far beyond ordinary power.

Two hundred monsters involved in the project are busy day and night. Beast monsters such as rats and rabbits are the main force to excavate, while beast monsters with great strength are responsible for clearing mud and stones and tamping the canal walls. Other beast monsters are responsible for logistics support in the oath valley, and bird monsters convey messages and transport them to feed them. Eagle King Stone Bird is the chief supervisor, and occasionally he will use its magic to dig a section, while Zi Luo is the general contractor.

The monsters have such enthusiasm and morale, all thanks to the delicious foods such as skewers, spicy hot pot, and teppanyaki that Zhongyao has made. The meat and vegetables are cut very thinly and covered with spicy and fresh seasonings. With the heat that comes out of the oven, all kinds of stimulations are delivered to the stomach from their mouths and tongues, making the monsters who are used to eating raw meat and drinking blood eat so much that they burst into tears.

Just as the Eagle King said, the monsters are happy to be tired for a few days just to eat some good food, so this kind of delicacy naturally makes them do their best.

Zhongyao did not fulfill his promise of "enough food". These delicacies only accounted for half, and most of them were staple foods such as rice noodles. However, Zhongyao's explanation also convinced the monsters. If you only eat these, you will get tired of it soon, and it will be more delicious with the meal. Zhongyao will add some wine and braised food for a day or two, which will make the monsters very satisfied.

Now this Chang Canal has connected to the Hui River and is continuously discharging river water and rain into the deep valley. Currently, only half of the Chang Canal has flooded, and half of the remaining amount can cope with the subsequent water potential.

The project in Ziyuan is much more complicated. The river embankment has been repaired in seven days, but it is made of rammed earth and cannot withstand too much water. The dredging of the waterlogged ditches is only half completed. After digging the main channel connecting the spiritual channel, the branch canals leading to each piece of land have no time to pay attention to.

This still uses the achievements of all monks. If you are an ordinary person, you will have to work for at least a month.

Zhong Yao was still very dissatisfied with the progress and was about to come to an end in person. He used the name of asking the Tudigong to dig a ditch with Jiutu true energy, but was persuaded by his uncle Zhong Chenglin.

The old uncle said that since you can invite the Landlord, it is better to stay until the most dangerous time. The branch canal is not that important and it is not planting rice.

Of course it is better to be able to grow rice, but it is naturally too late now, so Zhongyao can only give up temporarily.

On the afternoon of the seventh day, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Zhong Chenglin talked about the newly planted dry rice. Zhong Yao and Ji Jiaorao looked at the surging river, worried.

The river water has risen by almost one meter, and then it has risen by seven or eight feet. It is absolutely unstoppable to the flood control project that has been working on for more than ten days.

If there is any more trouble in the Ash River, such as the river god getting angry, or the water demon making waves, it will be all over. This is not as powerful as heaven, but it is already terrifying. The vast worldly spirits are really humble and small.

On the river bank, Elder Zhong was leading people to make up for the leaks. A man rushed over quickly, raising the mud and water in the sky.

"The music class in Shujia Town has been hit, and it is estimated that it will start in half an hour!"

Zhong Shancun reported pantingly, Zhong Yao nodded and greeted Ji Jiaorao: "Let's go over!"

The two of them got on the horse, Zi Luo jumped lightly and landed in front of Zhongyao. Three people and two horses rushed towards Shujia Town.

The river embankment and ditches are just a bottom line. It is necessary to ensure that the Hui River does not flood, and it is the right thing to ask the river god to go down. Zhong Yao does not have much hope for Shu Tianxiong, but if you want to watch it on the spot, you may be able to reach out.

Shujia Town, on the high bank of the river, Shu Tianxiong reached out of the canopy, sensed the force of the raindrops in his palm, and sighed slightly.

"Brother Tianxiong, don't worry."

The black-robed Taoist next to him, the leader of the Wang Sect from Bishui Gate, laughed loudly: "The four masters of this sect are all here, and even if there is a little mistake, it is enough to make up for it, but how can there be a mistake? The Taoist Master Wang we invited is from Yinlong Temple in Shujing. Behind Yinlong Temple is the Du Kingdom Temple, which is a national temple. All the ancestors of the country have been invited, so there is no problem to respect the river god."

Shu Tianxiong also smiled, but he smiled a little reluctantly: "The sect leader and the Taoist priest will not worry about it. What we are worried about is the god of our uncle's family. It is hard to say whether the spirit of the ancestors can be competent. It is hard to say whether the heavenly heart is unpredictable."

Master Wang waved his hand disapprovingly: "The heart of heaven is unpredictable, but it is in the prosperous world. Guanshan, this place outside the world, has no supreme god. As long as you firmly up your mind and smile at the question of heaven, the heart of heaven will naturally fall on the prepared people and prepared spirits."

Shu Tianxiong took a deep breath and relaxed a little: "It's over now, and I can't retreat."

He finally calmed down and a sure smile appeared on his face: "Although Guanshan is a place outside the world, our uncle's family is thriving here, and the business and goods are already the leader of Guanshan. The boy of the Zhong family has even dispersed his family god, and he can still invite him to land in that wasteland. How could my uncle's family god be a river god?"

Master Wang nodded repeatedly: "That's the reason..."

The bells and drums suddenly ring, and the two of them were shocked and they were about to start.

The Taoist priest wearing a crown of heaven and a purple Taoist robe stood in front of the priest's platform. With a wave of the whisk, the candlelight was lit, and even if the raindrops were fine, they could not be extinguished. With this move, the crowd who were watching from afar under the cliff applauded.

There are monks and Taoist priests in Moyizhou. Taoist priests are one of the monks, and Taoist temples are also one of the sects. However, Taoist priests are considered talisman cultivation, and they practice the method of using talisman seals to invite gods and dispatch the power of gods. Therefore, Taoist priests all set up according to temples of gods. Those Taoist priests who serve the ancestors of a country are regarded as national sights. This kingly Taoist priest comes from the national sight, and his actions are naturally extraordinary.

The king's foot stepped on the star steps, recited the seal script and whisks, faintly touched the majestic atmosphere. What is even more amazing is that the rain fell when it touched the body, and the hair was crowned and the Taoist robe did not touch a drop.

As the Taoist priest turned around, the low rain clouds on his head began to roll, and thunder could be heard faintly.

Shu Tianxiong's eyes were bright and his nose was thick and turbid, which was a sign that the heart of heaven had moved.

When Master Wang finished reciting the seal script with a high voice like singing a song, the whisk was waving and the sky thunder roared, not only did Shu Tianxiong's feet become weak, but the thousands of onlookers under the high cliff also knelt down and called him the Heavenly Master.

A three-story restaurant stands further away, and the restaurant is full of people. Although only half of them kneel down, the rest of the people still look stern and dare not show up.

Under the gray eaves on the top floor of the restaurant, a gray bird was calmly combed her feathers.

"A Taoist priest is a Taoist priest after all. He has learned some tricks and magic, and he has used it all to pretend to be a god."

The gray sparrow turned into a god general sneered secretly. A wisp of divine real fire, coupled with water-avoiding techniques and thunder-induced techniques, made everyone known as the celestial master. If he was the real god general, even the Taoist priest would have to kneel down to him once he appeared.

However, the Taoist priest is not a liar after all, and can indeed communicate with the world and stimulate the heart of the sky. If he still holds a higher-level talisman in his hand, he has to do something for him. So if the gray phoenix wants to watch the fun, he has to stay away.

"From this attitude, as long as the head of the uncle family is strong enough and the ancestral spirit recommended is strong enough, God should have won the title of the River God. After all, there is no choice. The uncle family has indeed made great merits for hundreds of years. Although it is a humane merit, the wastelands in the river bend can only talk about humanity."

The gray bird thought, and a wisp of distracting thought passed by: "Unless..."

On the cliff, the Taoist greeted Shu Tianxiong: "When you come, remember not to shake it, don't be fooled, even if it hits the sky thunder, you will have to bear it."

Shu Tianxiong gritted his teeth and walked out of the canopy, held up the darkly lit incense candle, knelt down in front of the incense table with the tablets of ancestors and river gods, and bowed nine times and kowtowed nine times.

"My uncle's home has been built by the water for nine hundred years..."

Shu Tianxiong made a loud statement about the merits of the Shu family. The clouds on the zenith rolled even harder, and the thunder turned from dull to clear.

"Now that Guanshui has no master, and the flood is imminent, I ask God for mercy and give my uncle's ancestor spirit the river god, forever keep Guanshui and benevolent to the people..."

Shu Tianxiong's shouting became louder and louder. After shouting out the word "River God", a ray of white thunder poked out of the clouds, making the air on the cliff buzzing.

The crystal clear water color wrapped a layer of water film on Shu Tianxiong, calming him down. He had to use the spiritual foundation to stabilize his soul and strength, otherwise he would not have enough strength to do the next thing.

"Ancestor, the child is unfilial, and can only push you to God and be judged by the heart of heaven!"

He screamed sadly, and walked around the incense table and walked to the edge of the river cliff, where it was filled with beautifully decorated boxes, which were the ashes of ancestors taken out of the temple.

Holding the uppermost box, Shu Tianxiong twitched a few times on his cheeks, he stretched out his arms and threw out the box.

The urn entered the water and smashed a small wave. The thick lightning slashed down, and a faint ray of water rose and dissipated in the air.

"continue!"

"Don't stop—!"

The Taoist Master Wang and the Sect Master Wang shouted at the same time, and Shu Tianxiong was in a state of sorrow and joy, and picked up another box and threw it down.

What I just lost was his father's ashes. With his selfish intentions, his father is naturally the closest. If his father is granted the title of the River God, he will naturally benefit the most.

Unfortunately, not only did my father not get the seal, but a wisp of residual soul was completely destroyed. This is sadness. But there is joy in my sorrow, which shows that Tianxin has already recognized his ancestor spirit as the river god, but his father is not qualified.

The grandfather left behind again, and only a vague ray of water light rose up. Uncle Tianxiong had to throw away his great-grandfather again. This time the rising water light disappeared and saw a figure, but it only lasted for a moment.

After throwing down one box after another, Shu Tianxiong was numb and he was too lazy to tell which ancestor it was, so he pushed it down.

The water light rose and then shattered, and finally a water light condensed, gradually appearing.

It was like an ancestor three or four hundred years ago. Shu Tianxiong recognized it for a while before he realized that it was the ancestor who set the laws of the Shu family and integrated all industries into the Shu family, so that the Shu family could firmly guard the Shu family.

Sure enough, Tianxin only looks at the neutral and great merits of ancestors, and it seems that this is the one!

Ecstasy was like anger tide swept through Shu Tianxiong's whole body. At this time, the sky thunder had been striking down around the figure. The lightning was like a layer of divine robe, making it shine, as if it had ascended to the throne.

The waves on the river surface slammed, splashing waves several feet high, gathering a vortex, as if preparing a cave for the new river god. Shu Tianxiong burst into tears, and he felt that he was so happy that he was about to explode.

"The ancestor... was granted..."

Shu Tianxiong finally couldn't help but shout, and the "River God" was sent to his throat. A shadow rose in the vortex and rushed to the bottom of the ancestor's spirit.

On the shadow head, which was long and whispered with flesh, two black lights were like deep holes that devoured everything, and even the lightning was eclipsed.

The black light seemed to have sucked away Shu Tianxiong's soul, making him stare at the next scene.

The shadow bit the ancestor spirit in one bite, and slapped it like sucking noodles, sucking the ancestor spirit into his mouth.

Thunder rumbling and countless lightnings struck down, covering the shadows and reflecting the general outline.
Chapter completed!