Chapter 331 The purpose of the division

Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts

Chapter 331 The purpose of the division

Feng Wuli had already taken out Chi Fu's cell phone and was preparing to call the police.

The villagers there may not be all rough and tumble, but they are all "honest people" who bully the weak and fear the strong. They are not even scoundrels. If he really dares to come up and do something, he is not angry yet.

Wang Xilou acted extremely well-behaved on the side, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

She raised her hand to hold an umbrella for her apprentice.

In such a strong wind and rain, there is actually not much point in holding an umbrella. The thunderbolts continued to hit them, but Wang Xilou felt extremely comfortable. The thunder was like a waterfall and the heavy rain was like a pour. When the wind blew strong, he could go backwards.

, the black waves hit the rocks and rushed into the sky. In such bad weather, there are only two places where people can feel at ease, one is in a dry and cool house, and the other is behind the beloved man.

Oops, my precious apprentice is angry, and he is so handsome when he is angry.

like!

A weak voice sounded from beneath the two of them.

"No, don't call the police..."

The two of them looked down and saw that the woman who had been in a coma after being swallowed several times came to her senses and begged their master and apprentice weakly. Wang Xilou quickly let Feng Wuli hold the umbrella and squatted down to help the girl up.

However, as a living sacrifice, she now spoke for the villagers.

"You're back alive!" Someone shouted over there, Feng Wuli glanced over, and the man who spoke shrank back again.

"Don't call the police..." she said in a pleading tone.

Feng Wuli smiled: "Do you know what you are doing?"

The woman lowered her head and said, "Yes, I volunteered..."

"Oh, are we meddling in others' own business?" Feng Wuli asked Wang Xilou, "What is the purpose of our sect?"

Wang Xilou was overjoyed and said: "The purpose of our school is to meddle in other people's business!"

Feng Wuli was in a bad mood today and spoke a little hastily. He said to the woman and the villagers behind them: "You may be thinking too much. I don't care if you are voluntary or forced. My master asked me to save you. You will not die today."

, large-scale construction work, praying for rain and blessings, worshiping the gods of the four directions, uncovering the five directions and the five elders. It is indeed still an era where humans and monsters live together, but there is no principle of living sacrifices. To worship Him, three pillars of high incense are set up to offer pigs and sheep.

If you ask a living person to sacrifice a ghost, I can directly determine that your village is offering an evil thing. A few decades ago, your whole village will be dragged to target shooting!"

This group of people has clearly stepped over the line.

Feng Wuli looked at the people over there with no good expression: "Tell me, what is the origin of this rain, and what do you all know?"

In fact, just before drinking milk tea, he received a message from Director Yang. Director Yang said that the general manager of East China District asked him if Wang Xilou's disciple was in Hu Jian, and what happened to the rain in Hu Jiantian now?

Do you have any clue?

Of course I have no clue.

Director Yang asked him if he could solve it.

Feng Wuli said that he can fight well, but he can't do magic. Wang Xilou said that she can handle it, but she has no spiritual power. To solve it, she needs to set up an array. For such a large-scale dispersing rain, she can at least set up an array.

It takes a week.

One week was enough for the third prince who was traveling to go back and forth more than a dozen times.

In the end, Director Yang didn't force them to do anything. He just said that he would help if he could. The general manager of East China District was leading people to rush over this time. It was a favor to help.

The favors of the leaders of these companies are very important to Feng Wuli. After all, Wang Xilou's identity has always been embarrassing, and the attitude towards a big monster like her who has had bad deeds has always been ambiguous.

Feng Wuli just said that he would take a look if he encountered him.

I didn't expect to actually meet him.

Afraid that these people would be disobedient, Feng Wuli gave them a hard time.

He turned and pointed at a calf-sized stone.

In the eyes of several villagers, the stone shattered with a bang.

"!!"

Magical means!

As a Hu Jianren, I have worshiped gods for so many years, and today I met a living god for the first time!

Only Wang Xilou tilted his neck, looking like an old man on the subway looking at his cell phone.

Because she clearly saw Youhuang coming out of his shadow, following his fingers, punching the rocks, and then returning to the shadow.

Wang Xilou's eyes happened to meet his apprentice's.

She immediately acted like a fan, clapped her hands and said yes, she would be a qualified compliment.

"Did you see, my apprentice is very powerful! I'll recruit everyone who knows how to do it!" His tone was extremely arrogant and domineering.

Suddenly a woman rushed out from the crowd, hugged her and cried, "Great Immortal, two Immortals, please save my daughter."

"Aunt Du! You!"

"Du, you must have broken the rules of our ancestors!"

"That's him. He was the one who wanted to do evil to Master just now. Disciple, please give Master a beating!"

"Village chief, what should we do now?"

The scene was very chaotic for a time.

Feng Wuli asked the old woman just now what was going on. Wang Xilou also comforted her, saying that they, the master and the apprentice, were the ones who slayed demons. If the aunt has any grievances, just tell her, her apprentice is here today.

, Qingtian is coming!

…

However, the heavy rain is actually just the beginning.

A bolt of lightning as thick as a house fell in the mountains and forests, frightening all the beasts in the mountains and frightening countless birds.

Pushing aside the clouds, rain, and wind, and exploring the depths of the jungle, only a white python several hundred meters long was left in place. Its body was completely drained of life, its spirit turned into the breeze, and its body turned into mud.

No matter how tyrannical and noble a creature he was in life, his body remained motionless after death, letting the heavy rain wash over his body over and over again, just like a dead rat beside a garbage dump on the roadside.

About twenty minutes later, a group of people wearing Tonglian company uniforms followed the electric light, inspected it, and reported to the top.

"Identity confirmed, Lord Xujiu, the demon king, has lost his vital signs and the Yangshen has disappeared."

"Are there any signs of struggle?"

"Same as the previous mid-level and high-level monsters, they died after a thunderbolt."

The voice on the other side paused for a long time and looked tired.

"I know, let's deal with the scene and don't scare the villagers."

The phone hangs up.

The person in charge of East China District looked up at the sky to see what kind of monsters were hidden in the rolling black clouds. Once the dendritic thunder fell, it killed a lot of monsters.

Were those five adults responsible?

But what is this for?

Suddenly, another call came.

"Master Jiang, the base station has found a source that is closest to the spiritual power contained in the rain. We may have found the person who caused the rain!"

"Where?" he asked calmly.

"Ten kilometers away from Ludao."

"Who is on duty on Heron Island now?"

"Senior Liao Tianxing, who practices the Incense Way, is seventy-eight years old this year, and his strength is similar to that of Su Lao from thousand-year-old sects such as Shushan and Penglai."

The elders of these sects are also at the level of land gods. They have unique skills such as cutting off rivers with a sword, spitting out seas of fire, and resisting bullets with their bodies. They represent the top level of human practitioners outside the five immortals.

"Ask him to bring a few people over to negotiate. If nothing can be done, retreat. Nezha is on his way back."
Chapter completed!