Bai Wei ran into the world to save the Lu clan, not simply to repay kindness.

Repaying the kindness, Lu Baosheng's kindness has been repayed. He just saw that the Lu family worshipped incense for hundreds of years. The couple was quite wise. Lu Yutang was smart in studying, but he died because his father was seriously ill and was deeply ill. His wife Lu was also quite wise and could control family affairs and make a living.

There was a Shaoyin clear air on the wooden fan left by Bai Wei, which could relieve Lu Yutang's soul from being intoxicated. It was only a matter of time before the Lu family in Xiahe rose again.

The dynasties in this world may rise and fall, but the thousand-year-old families will last forever.

Bai Wei wanted to find a way out for himself in the world. Although other aristocratic families were powerful, they were ruthless with him. For no reason, even if they were enlightened by Liu Xian's magical power, it would be rare to be sincere to each other, and would cause trouble.

Only by sincerely offering to him and having something called faith in his heart can Bai Wei be at ease with him to hand over a path of retreat.

Then the Lu family, who knows the roots and the bottom, will become the best choice. In the years to come, the Lu family in Xiahe will last forever!

The days in the mountains are always so long and light. Although there is no joy or excitement, there is no pain or sorrow. The ordinary reveals a sense of quiet happiness.

But such years ended when Bai Wei was 180 years old.

In the midsummer of this year, the sun in the sky exudes its domineering power, and the hot sunlight bakes everything.

The snakes in the mountains are hiding among the caves, and the willow trees in the Snake King Valley also hang their branches and leaves into the pool with weak energy. Qingcang was tortured by such a poisonous sun and suffered a lot day and night, so he could only hide under the dark river in the deepest part of the pool to escape the summer heat.

Bai Wei's cultivation is higher than Qingcang, and he is still practicing, but as soon as the sun comes out, it will immediately shrink back to the bottom of the river.

This heat lasted until May, not only did not relieve it, but it became even more terrifying.

The plants and trees in the forests are withered and yellow, and the lush forests in midsummer are all turned into yellow and bleak.

The water level in the pool is getting shallower day by day, and the water flow of the underground river is getting weaker day by day.

Until the fifth day of the fifth month of the world, the Dragon Boat Festival on earth, and the three poisons are reunited for a day.

There is a saying among the people that the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, and insects and snakes are out of the cave.

I really can't stay in the cave anymore. Even in the cave in the shade of mountains, the heat makes the snakes unable to stay in the crowd.

Countless snakes rushed into the nearly dry streams, lakes and swamps that were sunburned by the heat.

Ten thousand snakes piled up like rivers, ten thousand snakes surged like tides, snake rivers, snake lakes restless in the deep mountains, looking for a place to escape the summer heat.

On this day, on the Dragon Boat Festival on Earth, the adults in the village at the foot of the mountain looked at the children. They believed in Liuxian and knew that Liuxian would definitely come out of the cave on this day. Even if they believed in Liuxian, they would always feel a little fear in their hearts. After all, they were snake spirits and snake demons!

In the deep mountains, Bai Wei felt the fear of the Dragon Boat Festival, which was a kind of suppression from the soul. The strong and yang energy rose in the nine heavens. All the ghosts and monsters were afraid, and the evil spirits had nowhere to hide.

He lay weakly at the bottom of the river. The water in the pool was less than half a foot deep, and the water flow at the bottom of the river was so small that it was almost gone.

People on earth only suffer during this Dragon Boat Festival.

All the green crops and fields were withered and yellow, and the old well that had not dried up for a century also dried up. Someone salvaged a golden loach from the bottom of the well, and was so scared that he fell back to the bottom of the well, because it might be the well Dragon King who was meddling at the bottom of the well.

There is a severe drought on earth. Before March, the river water has dried up and the well water has ended.

The prefect of Qinan Prefecture went to the city god of the prefecture, the mountain god of the mountains of Qinan Prefecture, and the river god of Chishui and river god of worshiping and praying for rain.

This is a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster. In a world where extraordinary power exists, manpower is extremely limited.

In Qinan City, the City God issued a message to all the gods, officials and water-like demons in the territory, and jointly cast spells and rain for three days and three nights on the ninth day of the fifth month.

In the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, although the thirty-eight mountain gods and the forty-seven river gods all have the power of the middle realm with the power of incense, they still have to obey the City God in the capital of a state. Otherwise, the City God can seal the mountains and conquer the water with one's order. This is not that the City God God has a strong strength, but that the people who are added to the City God God have a strong vitality and power.

If the mountain god in the province and the water god are reckless and disrespectful to the order of the human world, then the City God can report to the heavens and invite the Holy Emperor to the heavenly decree, and a decree to destroy the gods!

Therefore, the gods of landscapes in the Great Jin Dynasty were relatively formal and followed order.

On the ninth day of the fifth month, the City God used the power of incense and fire to attract clouds and rain all over the sky. Demons, gods, and officials from all over the country worked together to summon clouds and rain.

The mountain gods in the mountains climbed to the top of the mountain, and the mountain gods ordered the gathering of demons, the gods and the land, and the rain fell together.

The Chishui River God threw out a pearl like the rising sun, but it emitted a cold and cold feeling covering the Chishui River Basin. The lakes and water monsters in the river all worked together to ask for the sky rain.

If they did not work hard, the mountain gods and water gods would be fined afterwards, and they might have no life. The Great Jin Dynasty only cared about the gods of mountains and rivers and did not disturb the world. As for the life and death of monsters in their territory, they would never interfere with the life and death of monsters in their territory. In other words, the mountain gods held the authority of gods in their fiefdoms and had the power to kill all living beings except the human race.

To some extent, these little monsters were also exploited by Dajin.

"Huh~"

"Boom~~"

The sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and strong winds were everywhere.

Thousands of gods and demons in Qinan Prefecture cast spells together, and the loud voices made the people and the people ecstatic. They cheered and ran out excitedly, holding pots and pans to prepare for rain.

But the thunder of wind and thunder stirred for two or three hours, but there was still no drop of water. The people changed from excitement to anger, chaotic, and even riot.

In Qinan City, the City God stood on the sky with a very solemn color, and sent a message to the two landscape gods: "Has rained down in the two worlds?"

The mountain god in the mountains of the mountains replied hundreds of miles away: "Mr. Chenghuang, I am not lazy. But it doesn't rain this day, and I'm so tired that I can't do it anymore."

He was a pangolin who practiced to become a spirit. Later, he was named the 200-mile mountain god of the Yaoshan Mountain, and he also possessed the strength of the middle realm.

The God of Chishui said, "This is very strange. My magic power summoned the water clouds and water-wind energy within an radius of 800 miles, but it disappeared as soon as it entered Qinan Prefecture. Could it be that some sage was causing trouble?"

She was transformed into a giant demon, seven-colored spiritual clam, and then she was named the God of Chishui in the 400-mile river basin. She was much higher than the God of Yaoshan, and she naturally had more confidence in speaking.

When the City God heard this, he proclaimed: "The judges of each department have quickly investigated what happened in the past century."

The people of the City God's Mansion were busy and half an hour later, they compiled a book and sent it to the City God.

The City God of the Capital of One State is a third-rank priest. It has hundreds of gods and ghosts under its jurisdiction, with huge institutions and controls the affairs of one state. The efficiency of gods and ghosts is much faster than that of people.

The City God finished reading everything in just half a cup of tea, and sent a voice to the two gods with a ugly expression: "Two, I'm afraid of disaster! Decades ago, a drought-bag corpse king crossed the fog mountain on the border of Fengdu Kingdom and was injured by Yunyin Zhenren and disappeared.

I had a special investigation back then, thinking it should have escaped long ago and went to a deserted place to recuperate its injuries. Looking at this year's bizarre drought, it should be hidden in our Qinan Prefecture!"

"Ah? What should I do?" Yaoshan Mountain God said panicked: "The legendary beast Drought Ba, even Yunyin Zhenren can do anything, let alone us?"

The City God pondered for a moment and said, "We need to first assign our own personnel to find out where the drought is. I will invite a few mountain gods and river gods to come and help them, and you will also invite some gods. After all, I don't have that much face either."

The second gods could only say that they were right when they heard this. After all, once the drought-ba really ran into their own territory and did whatever they wanted, they would be themselves who suffered.

The gods and demons were exhausted and there was no rain falling. They gradually exhausted their magic power, and even encountered dangers themselves.

The hot sun kept blooming with its sharp edge, and Wansheng could only crawl down.

In the deep mountains, Bai Wei hid at the bottom of the water and didn't bother to look up at the sky. The pool had dried up, and there were only a few pitiful puddles left at the bottom of the river.

It is now June, the land is cracking, and the people flee from Qinanzhou to Yunzhou and other parts of Jinzhou.

Unfortunately, many people died of thirst on the road before they even arrived.

Qingcang was a little better. Although he was weak, he was better than Bai Wei who felt that he was baking all over on the stove.

In desperation, Bai Wei had already begun to use his demonic power to resist the temperature of midsummer.

There are countless snakes in the valley, but there are no water birds and flying eagles to hunt. There are no cloudless birds in the sky and no birds dare to fly into the sky.

The carnivorous ant tribes underground can still survive, and hiding deep underground is not too great.

As for the old monster Black Wind in Heishan, Hu Qiniang in Tianhu Cave, and Pingshan Jun in Xize Forest, they are all transformed monsters and are far away from each other for hundreds or thousands of miles, but they have very little influence.

The Yue Kingdom in the west launched an invasion again. The territory of the Northern State has been lost for ten years, and the territory must not be lost again. The gods of the four or five states near Mingzhou all went to help to deal with the mysterious power of the Yue Kingdom, the Seven Gu Sect.

The Seven Gu Sect was born again from the Zerg Shazhou for more than a thousand years, assisting a young man with the blood of the Yue Kingdom royal family to become an emperor and become a puppet.

The Seven Gu Sect is extremely powerful, and even the Northern Barbarian Kingdom has been controlled by it. The West and North sides are oppressed, and the Great Jin has to deal with it carefully.

Therefore, the severe drought in Qinanzhou became less important. The City God of Qinanzhou used all his connections to summon three gods from other states and one god invited by the God of Chishui. Including the lonely mountain god, there were seven gods in total, covering the world and searching everywhere. Finally, I found the drought bar hidden under the earth veins and swallowing the earth evil and recuperating the wounds.

Seven gods besieged Hanba. They thought they could take it down in one fell swoop, but they did not expect Hanba to be strong. They were the corpse king born to the heavens of the corpse evil spirit. Not only did they not destroy this beast, but three mountain gods were broken in their bodies and their souls fled with the power of the mountain god.

The City God was also seriously injured. Fortunately, the God of Chishui relied on the Six Yuans of Mibao to seriously injure Drought, causing his injuries to be even more injured. Unfortunately, Drought Tsubaki's magical powers were strange and he still ran away.

The Chishui River Basin broke the drought curse and started to rain heavily, alleviating the once-in-a-century drought.

But the drought-ba vomited a mouthful of resentment, and cut off one arm and landed near the capital of Qinan Prefecture. The fire evil corpse evil spread for 500 miles, and the severe drought killed people.

The drought-ba made this move to revenge the City God to block its path. The broken arm contained the laws given by its own heaven and earth. It immediately turned into a desert that dozens of miles was spreading and expanded to hundreds of miles while the drought weather spread.

It could have entered the upper realm, but because of the Yunyin Zhenren and the City God, the way of Taoism was completely cut off. This kind of hatred would never be eliminated in a lifetime.

The Qinan Mountains, which are only two hundred miles away from Qinan City, are also in trouble. Countless people are short of water and fleeing famine and leaving their hometowns. These four words are true.

When countless people seeking God is useless, seeking God is unresponsive, and seeking immortality has no way to seek immortality, they think of Liu Xian.

Even though Liu Xian has nothing to do with Qi Yu, this is the only hopeless hope in the eyes of the hopeless people. After all, before the extraordinary power, mortals can only rely on extraordinary power.

In Snake Catching Village, every household knelt in front of Liuxian Temple, worshiping Liuxian and praying for the rain.

In Zhuangjia Village, the elderly and children worshipped in front of the Liuxian statue in their own homes.

Calls kept coming from dozens of villages, sounds came into the ears and hearts, and Bai Wei, who was confused in consciousness, dreamed again.

His will floated above the sky, looking at the desert that suddenly emerged from the north for no reason, and the dead snakes on the ground, every household in the world left their hometowns, and there were also old people who were unable to walk far away, so they stayed in the house and waited for death. They lived in the foot of the mountain for a lifetime, and they would die here even if they died.

Bai Wei felt the sorrow of heaven and earth, and the endless sorrow of the mountains beneath him.

The fairies and gods with gentle mountain breeze blowing on their faces and farmers with loess facing the sky are all living things in the eyes of the mountains and earth, and are the children they have bred.

Bai Wei's heart is as quiet as the lifelessness under the poisonous sun, the cicadas are silent, the birds are not flying, the beasts are sad, and thousands of snakes are corpses.

"Tick~"

It seemed as if the sound of water dripped, I don’t know if it was Bai Wei in his dream who was infected by the mountain spirit and shed tears, or his heart was bleeding, or the crying of the mountains.

The incense and vows gathered on the top of Wanshe Mountain. The invisible mountain spirit fell and sank into the deep pool, blending into Bai Wei's body that was still in the dream.
To be continued...