"Are they going to be okay?" Yi Ren asked worriedly.
Now they are in a cave.
Huo Ling'er used a few red fire beads to illuminate the cave, and no smoke could be smelled in the cave.
"This is the tenth time you've asked."
Yiren's daughter wanted to speak, but finally held back.
My father actually asked this question at least a dozen times, but the fairy seemed not to be able to count clearly.
"The two of them are very capable." Huo Ling'er said to him. "Besides, you didn't see it just now. It's raining in your city."
"I saw it! I saw it!" Yi Ren nodded repeatedly.
Huo Ling'er, who received the signal after a while, said to them, "Okay, let's go back!"
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yi Ren to ask any more questions, she directly used Fire Release to take them back.
When they opened their eyes, they were back at home.
Yusha's body was disposed of by Zhang Yange.
After killing him with one sword, the guy turned into a goblin covered in scales.
"I understand why Heaven wants to promote the canonization of gods." Zhang Yange said mockingly.
Yang Jian said helplessly, "But if you are on the list of gods, what kind of freedom is there?"
"If there is no list of gods, I'm afraid no one would be willing to go to heaven to listen to the list." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "I'm curious about the whip, can it beat the famous gods on the list of gods?"
"Yeah." Yang Jian nodded.
At this time, none of them knew that Yang Jian's name was no longer on the list of gods.
"If we have a chance, let's go and see the magic whip." Zhang Yange said.
Yang Jian knew very well that the knowledge Zhang Yange said was not really just a look. The Yiren family naturally thanked them profusely, and Zhang Yange took them away secretly.
"Where are we going?" Huo Ling'er asked.
"I wonder if the soul is still there?" Zhang Yange said.
Yang Jian probably understood what Zhang Yange wanted to do.
That soul should not have completely dissipated yet.
When they arrived at the ruins of the ruined temple, the soul holding the head appeared.
"I was supposed to dissipate, but I was worried that it hadn't rained here for a year. This matter also had something to do with me, so I waited for it to rain before dispersing the remaining soul.
When it rains, I have no nostalgia anymore."
"What do you call him?" Zhang Yange looked at him and asked.
"Huangshan." He said with his head in his arms.
Zhang Yange reached out and picked up his head and put it on his neck.
This time the head and neck were actually connected.
Huangshan looked at Zhang Yange in disbelief.
"Are you interested in bringing rain to the people here?" Zhang Yange asked.
"Brother Zhang, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the magic weapon that makes rain fall." Yang Jian said from the side.
"If you can use it, would you dare?" Zhang Yange looked at Huangshan and asked. "I can't stay here for a long time. If you take this magic weapon, the heaven will probably also cause trouble for you."
"I'm not afraid!" Huangshan laughed, "My ancestors have been here for generations, and I am willing to do something for the people here."
"Don't let them die again!" Zhang Yange suddenly said.
Huangshan was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
But he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
Zhang Yange originally had many reasons, but he felt that they might not be able to convince him.
Finally he said, "I don't like it!"
"Yes." Huangshan cupped his fists and said.
Zhang Yange looked at the token and stretched out his finger.
He erased the rain pattern on the token and wrote the word "rain"!
All of a sudden dark clouds came over.
Zhang Yange stood there, and both Yang Jian and Huo Ling'er felt that something bad was going to happen.
Zhang Yange just looked up calmly.
He has no shame! Naturally, he has no fear!
The dark cloud seemed to disperse after hesitating for a while.
Yang Jian and Huo Ling'er were a little scared. Huo Ling'er smiled bitterly and said, "Zhang Yange, next time you do something like this again, please tell me and let me be prepared to run away."
Zhang Yange gave the token to Huangshan.
As soon as he got the heavy token, he knew that he could control the rainfall.
If there is a saint present, you can see that the previous token is connected to heaven.
At this time, the line on the token was connected to Zhang Yange.
After dealing with this, Zhang Yange and the others left.
The Yiren family originally wanted to thank them again, but they never waited until Zhang Yange and his party came.
Huo Ling'er was eating chicken drumsticks and holding one in his hand.
"Brother Zhang, is it really okay to do this?" Yang Jian was still a little worried.
He was mainly worried about Zhang Yange.
"Who cares?" Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I'm very happy now anyway!"
Yang Jian is not a timid person, and he is not worried when he sees Zhang Yange.
He is even more so!
At this time, a blue cloud floated in the distance.
Huo Ling'er, who was enjoying his meal, said, "My master's cloud!"
She just finished saying that Qingyun fell to the ground.
Taoist Duobao appeared in front of everyone.
Taoist Duobao looked very thin the last time I saw him. This time he was not only thin, but also looked weak...
"Master, do you want to eat chicken legs?" Huo Ling'er asked, taking a bite of the chicken legs.