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The scorching sun was scorching wantonly, the earth was cracked, and the heat in the air blurred the mountains in the distance. Dozens of thin men with no hair on their backs kept kowtowing to a man shrouded in light and dressed in fine clothes. Blood seeped onto the ground, and in just a moment, the earth greedily sucked the blood away. "God, there will be no rain in March and there will be no harvest. Please raise your noble hand and give some river water." He prayed hoarsely but did not get the man's mercy. Wave your hand! All the kneeling people fell down, and in the midst of wailing, the man said coldly: "The clear and cool river water is given to you mud-legged people, you are committing evil!" ............ Chen Yang smashed the so-called river god's head with one punch, tasted the taste of its inner elixir, turned around and said to the villagers. "Why are you afraid of immortals? Why do you have to kneel?" "Stand up!"

There is a heaven on earth. Ruled the new land for hundreds of years.