In the recitation of the Yin and Yang Sutra over and over again, time passes by.
On the hillside, a layer of new green gradually emerges. The newly planted magnolias around the square were still bare last night, but this morning they have sprouted flower buds...
Spring is here!
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. Chu Tianjiao is still sleeping in a small tent in the square. The two dragons are still patrolling back and forth dutifully. The more than ten thousand people guarding the entire Shangqing Mountain have taken off their thick winter clothes.
The pallor on the faces of the disciples chanting sutras around the Tower of Babel became more and more obvious.
In the afternoon of this day, the originally bright weather suddenly became windy, and soon the entire Shangqing Mountain was covered by dark clouds, gradually suppressing them. The originally bright afternoon became as dark as night.
Chu Tianjiao stood outside the tent, frowning slightly and staring at the sky, feeling vaguely restless in her heart. She waved to a cavalryman from the Northwest Army who was not far away. She ordered in a deep voice, "Send the order to General Long and General Shan and tell them to wait carefully tonight."
, don’t take it lightly!”
"Yes!" The cavalryman agreed respectfully, turned around and ran away.
Now, these cavalrymen also know that the person in front of them is the former Red Flame Princess. Although they don't know how she grew up so quickly, their respect for Chu Tianjiao is even deeper than before.
"It seems like it's going to rain!"
Dan stood aside and sighed softly.
Chu Tianjiao glanced sideways at Zhou Gongjin on the top of the tower and then at the dark clouds in the sky. There was worry in his tone, "I hope it won't have any impact on the magic circle!"
Dan also followed her and looked up at the sky, his lips moved but he didn't make any sound.
Time passed slowly, and the sky gradually became dark.
There was an oppressive silence between the sky and the earth. There was not a trace of wind. Everyone could see that a heavy rain was coming.
Sure enough, in the dark sky, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed, an eardrum-painful thunder exploded in the sky, and heavy rain poured down instantly.
"Master, get into the tent quickly!" Dan raised the curtain and shouted urgently.
Chu Tianjiao's eyes quickly passed over his face, and he ducked into the tent, "Are you coming in too?"
"The tent is too small, I'm going to take shelter in the house over there!" Dan raised his sleeves to cover his head, turned around and ran into the rain.
Lifting the curtain and looking at the background disappearing in the wind and rain, Chu Tianjiao frowned slightly, then slowly lowered the curtain. Following the wind and rain, a piece of green leaf quietly floated out of the tent.
, disappeared into the wind and rain.
The heavy rain covered the entire Shangqing Mountain.
In just a moment, the Shenzong disciples in the square were already wet with semen. Despite this, they still closed their eyes and recited the obscure words.
The northwest soldiers standing guard were all dripping with water and their clothes were wet, but none of them left their posts lightly. This army, tempered by the wind and sand in the northwest, has iron-clad discipline and military spirit.
In the military tent on the grassy slope, Long Xiang and Shan Rongfei stood on the left and right of the tent door with the tent curtain opened, looking at the yin and yang energy that was still slowly rotating in the sky through the wind and rain, and their eyes were also filled with excitement.
Worried.
On the mountain peak in the distance, Xiao Yu'er and Lian'er have turned into fish shapes, jumping around in the wind and rain, enjoying the rare heavy rain.
In mid-air, lightning lit up, illuminating a figure that quietly climbed up the Tower of Babel.
That figure was dazzlingly red in the wind and rain.
The lightning flashed and disappeared, and the sky and the earth were once again enveloped in darkness.