Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1572 The temple changes owners three times

The Temple of the True King.

To this day, since the Battle of the Gods, this True King Temple has changed its owners three times.

The first one, Ming Xiaoyang, had been the god of justice for a thousand years, playing with power, and finally abdicated in favor of someone more powerful under the pressure of the situation.

The second one, Yang Jian, had been in the position for three hundred years and was reviled by others. He was called the greatest scourge in the three realms and his reputation was ruined.

After Yang Jian's death, the laws of heaven were revised and government affairs became heavy. The huge Lingxiao Palace was almost overwhelmed by the endless memorials.

At that time, a group of gods who were free and at ease all day finally understood what kind of life the Justice God lived.

All matters in the three realms, large and small, are basically handled by the gods of justice. A slight mistake can lead to a catastrophic disaster.

Li Jing and others, who were originally eyeing this position, extinguished the fire in their hearts and did not dare to rashly accept the seal of the God of Justice.

What's more, the lessons learned from the previous two justice gods also made all the immortals understand that this position was destined to be scolded.

If they are not careful, Yang Jian and Ming Xiaoyang's fate will be their fate!

It is not until an unexpected candidate takes the initiative to take over the seal of justice that the gods in heaven can resume their old lives.

Five thousand years have passed, but the plaque on the solemn and majestic True King Temple has not been replaced. The dark and solemn temple is surrounded by teams of heavenly soldiers guarding it.

The temple door was open, and memorials from all over the three realms continued to appear in the temple, and were quickly processed.

In the entire temple, except for the constant rustling of brushes, there was no other movement.

The bright moon is extremely close to the True King's Temple, and it shines with boundless light, enveloping the entire temple, bringing a sense of tranquility.

Moonlight may be the only light that this temple can touch.

The Meishan brothers, who had followed Erlang God Yang Jian for thousands of years, betrayed Yang Jian mercilessly when Yang Jian lost power, and surrounded and killed Erlang God at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, guarding the temple without saying a word.

"Who is it?" Kang Anyu, the boss of Meishan, shouted as he sensed a vaguely familiar fairy energy coming from the void.

Clang!
  Before Kang Anyu finished speaking, the five brothers around him and the guards of the temple reacted.

There is a forest of swords and guns, pointed at a distance.

Swish!
  A figure wearing a snow-white dress came through the air, and appeared gracefully in the square in front of the True Lord Temple.

"Three Holy Mothers?"

"It's you!"

"What are you here for?"

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Everyone in the True Lord Temple was extremely surprised when they saw the person coming. Not long ago, the six Meishan brothers, who had sympathized with the sufferings of San Sheng Sheng and her family and betrayed Er Lang Shen for them, showed a bit of anger on their faces.

"Get out of the way." The Third Holy Mother was surrounded by temple guards. She looked ugly and scolded without hesitation, "I want to see her!"

"Third Holy Mother, she doesn't want to see you." The layers of soldiers and horses separated, and Kang Anyu led five brothers forward and said coldly.

After being stimulated in Jiuhua Mountain, Yang Chan recovered from her frenzied mind, looked directly at Brother Meishan, and said unceremoniously: "I have something very important to see her, please get out of the way quickly, and then go and kill Nezha, Chenxiang, and Sister Chang'e." Find them all."

"This?" Seeing Yang Chan speaking so solemnly, Kang Anyu felt embarrassed for a moment, wondering if what she said was true.

"Get out of my way!"

At the right time, a heroic and vigorous figure walked over from the side of the temple.

He was dressed in bright silver armor and a dark cloak. He had a handsome face and a bright silver pattern between his forehead and eyebrows. He held a strange weapon in his hand - a three-pointed two-edged sword! Beside him, a thin man followed, holding a bone as a weapon.

If it weren't for the man's age, many people would have subconsciously called out a name: Erlang Shen!
  This man looks almost exactly the same as Erlang Shen. The only difference is that he is not as mature as Yang Jian.

The look on his face was a bit high-spirited!

"Woof woof woof!" The man in black who was following the boy - Roaring Sky Dog, saw the surrounded figure clearly, his teeth were grinding, and he wanted to pounce on her and bite her hard.

"I've met the prince."

"Greetings, young master!"

Seeing this man approaching with a roaring heavenly dog, the Meishan brothers and a group of heavenly soldiers who had surrounded Yang Chan quickly retreated and paid homage.

The son of the Erlang God Yang Jian and the Eighth Princess, the beloved daughter of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, Yang Tian!

At the full moon banquet, the Jade Emperor personally gave him a name with the word "Tian". As the son of a princess in heaven and the former justice god, Yang Tian's status in heaven was extremely transcendent.

No matter who he is, he must give him three points, and the Jade Emperor even canonized him as the King of Zhaohui, Xianshengrenyouwang!

Over the past few thousand years, he had been like his father, fighting in the north and south, and made countless contributions to the heaven. Nezha, Chenxiang and other people who had deep grudges with Yang Jian discussed friendship with his peers.

In the eyes of some immortals who didn't know the inside story, they naturally felt that these people valued friendship and despised Erlang Shen even more.

"Tian'er." Seeing that the second brother's face was almost exactly the same as in his memory, Yang Chan looked excited and called him affectionately.

"Aunt, what are you doing here?" Yang Tian walked to Yang Chan and asked calmly.

As a son of man, how could he not know what kind of person his father was? He has no favorable impressions of the Three Holy Mothers and his son who killed his father.

Calling her aunt is just out of courtesy and has no emotion.

"Tian'er, I have something urgent to see her, as well as your mother, sister Chang'e and the others." Yang Chan calmed down and said to Yang Tian.

"You want to see them?" Yang Tian frowned, "What happened?"

"This is not the place to talk. I can only say that this matter is of great importance. Not only you and your mother, she, but also Chenxiang, Meishan's brothers, Nezha, Sun Wukong, Sister Chang'e, Sister Tingxin, a No less.”

what?
  Yang Tian was extremely smart and immediately understood the relevance of what his aunt was about to say.

There is no other possibility except what happened to his father five thousand years ago.

"Uncles," Yang Tian told the Meishan brothers, "hurry up and inform these people, and I will take my aunt to see her."

"Okay." Meishan Lao Liu Zhijian agreed.

The Meishan brothers each went to notify the people whose names were called by the Three Holy Mothers, hoping to gather everyone together.

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"come in!"

The square in front of the True Lord Temple is not big, and what happened in the square has alarmed the people inside.

When Yang Tian walked to the entrance of the palace with his indifferent aunt, Zhuan, who had been the god of justice for nearly five thousand years, put down the brush in his hand and looked at the aunt and nephew, and the roaring dog.

Their eyes intertwined, and the two women looked at each other, both of them filled with sadness deep in their beautiful eyes.

Sitting on the throne of the God of Justice is actually a beautiful woman with a cold temperament.

After becoming a god, the third judicial god ushered into heaven was actually a woman!
  Moreover, she is a woman whose identity is unexpected!
  (End of this chapter)