Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 560. Chapter 554 Flooding Waves Three Rivers Diverting Submerged Demons (1)

“Can Cong’s…”

Feng Yuan didn’t know who the God of Tsing Yi was, but he still had an impression of the name Can Cong.

It is recorded in later generations that Cancong Yufu was the first king of ancient Shu. Unexpectedly, this Cancong clan had become a god and was worshipped by so many people.

“Explain to teach Bai Changsheng and Yang Jian, I have met fellow Taoist Cancong!”

When Feng Yuan and Yang Jian reported the names of the Qi refiners outside the Xuan Dao Xuan Sect, when they reported their families, they only reported their names.

After all, some of the monks outside the Xuanmen had no idea what Erxian Mountain and Yuquan Mountain represented.

They only know the reputation of interpreting education.

Sure enough, after knowing that the two in front of him were disciples, the attitude of the Can Cong clan became more eager, and he actively invited the two to enter the temple for a rest.

“The Can Cong clan seems to be following the way of ghosts and gods. He has no physical body anymore. It relies on the incense and offerings of the temple to enhance his divine power.”

When Feng Yuan and Yang Jian were entering the temple, they used their spiritual eyes to observe the situation of the Can Cong clan.

Especially Feng Yuan’s realm has reached a heavenly immortal, and the Can Cong’s breath in front of him is only the strength of a fairyland, and he doesn’t know anything about Feng Yuan’s secret observations.

The ancestor of the Shu area did not have the inheritance of the Immortal Dao Xuan Sect, and he did not seem to know the Dao Sect spells. He walked on the path of the incense and fire gods.

Only the incense and fire gods, the heavenly court is orthodox, without the canonization of the heavenly court and the emperor, he is a wild god at best.

The Can Cong clan also knew his own situation, so facing Feng Yuan and Yang Jian who were interpreters of the true teachings, they inadvertently regarded the two as guests of honor and kept their posture extremely low.

The two sides exchanged greetings for a while, and the atmosphere became a little familiar.

Feng Yuan asked actively: “Friends of Daoist, our brothers just arrived here. Seeing why there is water vapor and flooding here, dare to ask if there are any demons secretly worshiping?”

“Demon Zuo Chong…There is indeed a reason for this!”

Can Cong’s face showed bitterness and nodded.

According to the Can Cong family, there are three major tributaries in the upper reaches of the river. Every few decades or hundreds of years, the water eyes of the Sanjiang River begin to tremble, allowing water vapor in the river to escape, continuous heavy rains, floods rushing out of the river, and flooding.

This plain, as well as the hundreds of millions of miles of plain boundary near the Sanjiang fork in the southwest of the mountain range, was originally fertile land and no hundreds of people were raised.

But because of the floods that flood the river every so often, it is majestic and can even cover most of the hundreds of millions of miles of plains, and most of the population and wealth that have just multiplied will be swept by the floods.

When King Yu governed the waters of the world, he also knew about the floods here, but because this place was outside the sphere of influence of the human race, the mountains and rivers were full of monsters and spirits. So it didn’t take too much effort.

There are countless fertile soils in China, and even if it has been developed for tens of thousands of years, it will not be able to expand this land boundary.

For King Yu, Shenzhou, the core of Kyushu, is the top priority.

It’s just that King Yu didn’t expect that in the late period of the Great Xia Dynasty, there was no way for human beings, and there were a large number of humans fleeing, and many of them went into exile here.

Back then, this incident also caused Xia Jie’s anger and sent troops to attack. After this incident, the people of the human race began to multiply in this area, and their tentacles continued to spread.

However, when the floods were in the past, the loss of the population was about 50%.

In recent years, the intensity of the flood has almost doubled, and the number of people buried in Hongbo has also soared.

According to Can Cong’s observation, behind the flooding, there are a large number of water monsters driving.

But they are just adding fuel to the flames, and the main reason is that the eyes of the river are shaking.

“It turned out to be like this… Then how many humans are there now in the southwest of the river?”

Feng Yuan asked involuntarily.

“There are probably tens of millions of people. Before the flood, there were more than 50 million people. However, when the flood came, all the old, weak, women and children were in Hongbo. I tried my best to shelter some of the people nearby… ”

Can Cong sighed.

Feng Yuan and Yang Jian were a little silent. Sometimes, natural disasters were worse than Binghuo. At the time of Tang Yao, the world was turbulent, and the entire human race had dropped by at least 30 to 40%.

And the flood disaster here, if it weren’t for King Yu’s simple sorting out, the human race would not be able to set foot at all, and it would not be impossible for them to be completely damaged.

At this time, Feng Yuan and Yang Jian also understood why the Can Cong clan was able to break through the limit and become a god with the body of a wild god.

For so many years, the Tsing Yi god transformed by the Cancong clan has sheltered a party of creatures and has received devout worship from hundreds of people. Harvested countless incense.

After so many years of accumulation of incense and supernatural power, it is normal to break through the gods.

“The monsters in the water should be killed! They have contributed to the flames, decimating the lives of thousands of people, so cruel, if you encounter them, you must not let it go easily!”

Yang Jian’s voice became a little condensed, his face was calm, but his eyes burst into cold light. Obviously, killing thought had already moved.

Feng Yuan said: “The Daoist has protected the people of the human race for many years, and his merits are boundless and worthy of admiration. In the future, I will definitely report the merits of the Daoist to the emperor and rectify the name of the Daoist!”

“Thank you Fellow Daoist Bai!”

The Can Cong clan suddenly became excited. He had become a god for so many years, and he also knew his own situation. If he was canonized by the unhuman emperor, he would never be able to get the edict of the gods. As a wild god, the chance to break through to the fairyland is the limit.

The true immortal has three plagues and five calamities, and the way of God also has the five evils of heaven and man.

Only by getting the order of the righteous gods can he have the opportunity to go further, from the lowest immortal to the regular army of the heavens, and can be promoted to the gods step by step with merits and merits.

“You’re welcome, fellow Taoists are the gods of merit. I explain and teach my disciples and act with the heavens. Naturally, I won’t let the gods of merit bury the wilderness…”

Feng Yuan smiled.

“By the way, I just said that the main cause of the floods here is the Sanjiang Water Eye Riot. The Daoists have been here for many years, and I don’t know if they can have a countermeasure in their minds to solve the flood once and for all?”

Yang Jian next to him quietly listened to the conversation between Feng Yuan and Can Cong.

He was very clever, and as soon as his thoughts turned, he understood why Brother Bai had said just to inform the emperor on behalf of Cancong.

The floods here are huge, affecting countless lives.

But the affected creatures did not include the Tsing Yi God of Can Cong! The Can Cong clan was the first king of Shu, and he considered the suffering of the people in his lifetime.

After becoming a god, although there is still a heart to love the people in his heart, in essence, the gods are no longer of the same class as the people.

The gods shepherd all beings, and the people of the human race are just a member of the flock.

Immortal is a person in the mountain, known as the immortal, barely a member of the human race. The gods are the spirits of heaven! Humans and gods are fundamentally different.

After the Cancong clan became a god, they were sacrificed by hundreds of people, but if there were no floods, these people would never come to the temple to burn incense and worship the gods. Provide him with a lot of incense and supernatural power.

Human race, in its essence, emphasizes self-improvement. If it is not desperate, who wants to pin their hopes on the gods.