Chapter 135

In the gloomy palace, rain clouds appeared out of thin air, and a shower of sweet rain washed away everything here with a gentle aura.

The rain clouds are pattering down with light rain and moving.

The rain drops on the dusty floor tiles, on the old armor of the soldiers, on the rusty iron swords, on the lost pearl, on the collapsed corner of the wall...

Following Zhou Guangyu's will, this light rain brought new vitality, and every drop was transformed by his divine power.

If he hadn't been supported by the Zhou family, he would never have been so extravagant.

It rained for a while, and the entire palace was washed and looked brand new.

Everywhere was filled with light, and the pearls adorned on the temple also shone brightly again, and the soldiers all returned to their former appearance, full of energy.

"Shuai Zhou, are you planning to open a mansion and government office to reorganize the divine way?"

A young silver-robed general approached, stepped forward and asked.

Zhou Guangyu saw his hope, and looked at the soldiers behind him, all waiting for his reply.

Reaching out and pressing down slightly, Zhou Guangyu said slowly.

"The opening of the mansion is certain, as for the restoration of the divine way... we have to wait and see!"

"During the time I was sleeping, 600 years had passed in the Yang Dynasty, and many things had changed."

"Jiang Guo's divine way has long been shattered. Even if you ring the god-gathering bell again, there may not be a god to respond. Even if you respond, how do you know that you are not bringing troops to attack? With our current divine power, we cannot stand a big battle."

"Before you woke up, I had already been to the mortal world, and only then did I realize the great changes in the divine way. It has been changed almost three times in 600 years. Many ancient priesthoods have undergone changes, and even my god position is on the verge of collapse."

"I'm still like this, let alone other little gods. Jiang Guo 120 was worshiping the gods, and more than 2000 people died in battle. When the national fortune was shattered, another group was lost. After nearly [-] years in the underworld, how can there still be so many people?" Is there any?"

In the voice, there was an indescribable bleakness, and all the soldiers in the spacious palace were speechless.

After a long time, Zhou Guangyu walked to a part of the palace where there was a small bell hanging and a small silver hammer on the wall.

He took off the small hammer, stroked it, and recalled that the clear light on his body was stained with a faint golden layer at some point.

A handsome young man with light armor and long hair came over, bowed slightly, and said.

"My lord, please ask me to ring the bell!"

Zhou Rang turned to see her and smiled.

"Liu Yu...this is not something you should do!"

The so-called Liu Yu turned out to be a daughter. At this time, there was no trace of blood on her delicate face, but she just bowed down again and said solemnly.

"Your Majesty, ask your ministers to ring the bell!"

Zhou Guangyu looked at the girl, feeling a little complicated for a while.

Liu Yu wasn't originally called Liu Yu, she was a maidservant next to Princess Jiang Guo, and she was originally from a side branch of the clan, and her surname was also Long, so she should be called Long Yu.

On the eve before the country's capital was destroyed, he sneaked into Yangshi and persuaded Longyang to abandon the city and flee in exile in Qi for refuge in order to restore the country in the future, but it was a pity that Longyang was still unwilling to agree.

Later, after the city was broken, when searching for the souls of the Longyang brothers and sisters, they accidentally found her.

Died on the battlefield, with a little obsession lingering, almost turning into a fighting spirit.

Later, he fought and retreated all the way with him until he escaped to his fiefdom, and then he closed his mansion, locked him up, and fell into a deep sleep to fight against the turmoil in the divine way.

Zhou Rang suddenly thought that he seemed to pay little attention to this girl who silently followed him, so he looked carefully.

Wearing light armor, you can't tell the figure, but this appearance is five or six points similar to the princess... No wonder it was regarded as a substitute for the princess at the beginning.

The princess has always been in the deep palace, even if Zhou Rang and the prince had a good relationship, they only met a dozen times in a hurry, but Liu Yu, no, Long Yu, didn't have so many taboos, on the contrary, they met more often.

As if she noticed the gaze of her lord, the bowed beauty's neck was also stained with blush. She was no longer a stranger, but a ghost of the underworld. She felt much sharper than strangers. Being stared at like this is also A little ashamed and angry.

If anyone else was so rude, she would have turned her face at this time, but after all, it was her own monarch, so she spoke again.

"Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty, Rongchen please ring the bell for you!"

Zhou Rang handed over the silver hammer.

Long Yu took the token with a bow, then got up, came to the little bell, knocked it down hard with all her strength.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

When the surrounding soldiers heard the bell, they all stood up in awe and lined up, just like back then.

Zhou Rang stood in the hall, leaning on his sword, and staring into the distance.

The god-gathering bell never rang softly, and the 32 sounds meant to open the mansion and gather the gods. All the gods who were still under Guangyu Gong's mansion had to give a response no matter what.

A deep barren mountain in Netherland.

The invisible bell rang through the barren mountain, 32 times in a row, but there was no response. Just a moment later, a red flame flew out of a small temple at the foot of the mountain, with a long tail.

Yangshi, a small shrine buried in the rocky soil layer.

On the statue of the god that had been silent for a long time, a little brilliance bloomed, and the brilliance was dim, only the remaining gods, following the bell, rushed to the underworld.

Mountains, rivers, waters, forests, temples, houses, everywhere there are gods awakened from a long slumber by the sound of bells.

When Longyu knocked more than 20 times, she was already a little struggling. Her current power is not abundant, but she just tried her best to persevere. After knocking 32 times, her feet were slightly weak, and her power was temporarily lost.

Then, he half-kneeled in front of Zhou Rang, holding the silver hammer, and raised it above his head.

"The minister knocked 32 times to exchange tokens."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Zhou Rang took the silver hammer and said softly.

Then give her some magic power.

"Your Majesty, there are a total of thirty gods still in existence, and only three have responded."

Just as he was talking, he saw a few flames flying from outside, blocked by the gods of Guangyu Gongfu, lingering and hesitating.

Zhou Rang opened a passage for them, and those volleys of flames fell on the front of the hall, but there were three corroded copper seals, and the words on them could be vaguely seen.

The seal of the gods represents the symbol of the divine position, and is an important token of the gods. It will not leave the body easily, but at this time it responds to the call and comes here by itself. It must be the fall of its master.

"Luohou, Lord Ming Yushui, General Weiguo... so they are all gone..."

Zhou Rang looked at the seals one by one and sighed.

These three were righteous gods who were not weak at the beginning, but now they have all fallen... It can be seen that the divine way is difficult.

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and Zhou Rang knew that no one would come again.

He looked around, shook his head and smiled wryly.

"If not..."

At this time, a figure fell in the hall and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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