The heavy rain poured down and never stopped. The war drums never stopped.

The Yu River continued to rise, invading the river fields, and the green rice and other crops were gradually flooded by the river. Many people came to the city gate and knelt down and begged the Queen of the Valley to make her surrender to the evil demons.

County Magistrate Chen stood in the distance and did not participate. He suddenly felt it was ridiculous. These people relied on the Grim God of the Valley for good times over the years, but now they asked the Grim God of the Valley to surrender to the evil demons. He wanted to seek welfare for the people of the world. But if the people of the world were like this, they really deserved to die.

The gentry were also far away because the people rushed in front.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the goddess's long hair was dispersed, the divine light was dim, and her whole body became a little illusory under the black rope. The people were still begging her, as pious as before.

But these pleas are now filled with malice, as if she doesn't agree, and even if she is unforgivable, she should be wiped out.

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

At this time, Yanxu's voice sounded again, "Since your Goddess of the Valley refuses to save you, then you can save yourself. After demolishing her temple, I will stop the rain."

His voice had no special ups and downs, but every word was like a whisper in his ears, with an indescribable appeal that made people unable to question his words.

In just one cup of tea, many people took hoes, long sticks, and rakes that dug the ground, all headed towards the Valley Temple.

When Qi Sanguang saw that they were going to demolish the temple, he held the drumsticks and blocked them outside the temple gate.

The dark crowd, wearing straw raincoats and hats, all looked at Qi Sanguang.

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

"But she can't save herself now."

"Why didn't she surrender?"

"Is that Demon King who appeared because of her?"

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

"Qi Sanguang used to be an old gambling stick, and his family used to be a Taoist priest. Maybe the Empress of the Valley God was made by him with evil magic."...

These people attacked Qi Sanguang with the most vicious words and were also raising courage for what they were about to do.

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

Now that the Empress of the Valley God has lost her prestige, he also feels the decline of his divine power.

But if he had done that in the past, he should have made it out of the way now.

But he felt that it was the happiest time he was in the temple, and his life was fulfilling and meaningful.

Therefore, he held up the drumsticks and stood unyieldingly, and wanted to be the defense line of the temple.

He was ready for sacrifice, but he could not have imagined that the attack would come from the people, some of whom were really suffering. At that time, the Goddess of the Valley saved them, and at the same time, the temple paid for the river field and planted them.

Yanxu's calm eyes took all this into his eyes.

He has seen too many ugliness in human hearts, but there is no slight turmoil in his heart, but he feels the approaching of that sword intent more and more.

Shen Lian, are you nearby?

The goddess could still sense everything in the temple, and even sense the last method Shen Lian left her in the temple. A sword talisman was lying quietly in the corner of the temple.
Chapter completed!