Heavy rain fell, and most of Fufeng County was shrouded in dark clouds.
The water in Fengquan River surged rapidly, and when it reached the lower reaches, a large tide rose. The waves hit the ground with a surging sound, and then slowly receded, leaving behind two soaked figures.
"Cough cough cough..."
Fang Yesheng coughed up a lot of water, stood up in embarrassment, and cursed: "Trash!"
After so much effort and the joint efforts of many parties, it still failed to happen, and in the end everyone even had to escape in embarrassment.
Fang Yesheng recalled the experience of not even daring to use his true energy when the tide came in, for fear of being noticed by others, and the feeling of resentment in his heart became even deeper.
Zhong Shenxiu entangled Yang Chen, Jianxiu, and Xiao Jiuniang with his injured body. Jiang Li used his seventh-grade body to kill two sixth-grade men. Later, he fought Yang Chen alone and won the battle. These two people
The pressure brought to Fang Yesheng and others was so great that they would rather survive in the flood without using their true energy than gamble on the chance of being discovered.
Fortunately, Fang Ye survived and did not drown in the water because he did not use his true energy.
Thinking of this, Fang Yesheng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes were unconsciously caught by the other person who came ashore.
On the wet ground, I saw a beautiful woman lying on the ground in embarrassment. Her soaked red dress fit her undulating figure like a mountain, showing off her seductive beauty. Three fox tails stretched out from under the skirt.
, lying softly and scattered on the ground, bringing a cruel beauty of ravaging beauty.
Fang Yesheng is also a Taoist priest after all. He practices practice all the time on weekdays. His state of mind is not extraordinary, but it is not bad at all. But at this moment, when he caught a glimpse of Xiao Jiuniang's figure, his breathing became rapid unconsciously, like an old cow panting like a plowing field.
With.
"this······"
Fang Ye took a step forward as if possessed.
"not good!"
A clear light suddenly lit up in his arms, and a jade talisman flashed. Fang Yesheng suddenly woke up, "Charm!"
But it's too late.
Xiao Jiuniang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Yesheng with a pair of vertical pupils. Three fox tails suddenly grew longer and twisted like long ropes, binding Fang Yesheng's arms and one leg respectively.
"Uh-huh——"
Fang Yesheng let out an inexplicable scream, and suddenly his body tensed up, his lower body ejaculated, tears, saliva, and mucus flowed across his body, and all the essence and energy in his body were uncontrollable and flowed into the fox tail crazily.
"Demon fox...I am a disciple of the Shangqing Sect..." Fang Yesheng struggled and shouted.
He is a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, and his background is much greater than that of Huqishan. How dare she dare to be such a demon cultivator?
"I can't help it. The Taoist priest's thunder frightened me and caused me serious injuries."
Xiao Jiuniang got down on all fours like a wild animal and slowly got up, "I am doing this to protect myself."
While speaking, a large amount of essence and energy were absorbed, and Xiao Jiuniang stood up as if she had been reborn.
Fang Yesheng, on the other hand, had gray hair and fell to the ground like an old man.
"What's more...ah~" Xiao Jiuniang hummed comfortably, "A certain adult has taken a fancy to your identity."
A green-black python quietly swam up to Fang Yesheng's head, raised his head and looked down at the embarrassed disciple of the great sect, staring at him upside down.
In Fang Yesheng's cloudy eyes, the python's head began to squirm, as if a plant was growing inside. The snake's head began to deform, and the blue and black scales gradually faded away, replaced by a familiar face.
In the blink of an eye, a face that was opposite to the old man and looked exactly the same as Fang Yesheng's original appearance was completed.
The snake scales were still retreating, revealing human skin. In just three breaths, another Fang Yesheng was standing in front of him alive.
"Lord He Luoshen," Xiao Jiuniang bowed down and said sweetly, "Sir, you are so cruel, you actually let Jiuniang attack this kid yourself. If he still has some means of saving his life, what should we do?"
He Luoshen adapted to his new body, opened and closed his mouth, adjusted his tone a few times, and said with a smile: "Every move to save life will consume part of the skill of the caster. Although this loss can be compensated for by precious medicine, but
It would be a huge loss to spend precious medicine for an unnecessary disciple. This kid only has one move and no additional means at all."
His voice has become exactly the same as Fang Yesheng's, even more real than Fang Yesheng's.
The real Fang Yesheng had been drained of all his essence and energy and turned into a piece of medicine dregs. He was so old that he could even kick his legs in the next step. There was no trace of the handsome Taoist priest before.
"The Demon God Cult...He Luo Shen!" Fang Yesheng said incoherently.
He never expected that someone from the Demon God Church would appear here, and he was the only one among the nineteen gods and demons to be promoted, God Ho Luo.
"It's me," He Luoshen said with a smile, "How can such a grand event not include our religion's participation?"
He opened his hands with his naked body and took a deep breath of the air after the rain. "This faint misfortune is my favorite."
Yamata-no-Orochi is the God of Disaster, and he likes the energy of disaster the most. He can also absorb the energy of disaster to improve his own cultivation and heal his injuries. God He Luo suffered a big loss in the Dinghu Sect. His injuries have not recovered yet, and he is in urgent need now.
A large amount of calamity energy to heal wounds.
And the place he chose for healing was Yongzhou.
Feeling the imminent disaster, He Luoshen said with a strong sense of expectation: "We have finally reached this point."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pierced Fang Yesheng's eyebrows with one finger like a snake.
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On the other side, facing the threats from four people, the first disciple of the Buddhist Kingdom finally lost his mind and did not dare to continue to be the riddler, so he decided to reveal what he knew.
Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the flow of Fengquan River began to speed up, and the sound of flowing water attracted the attention of everyone present.
Zhong Shenxiu, who was closest to the river, immediately looked back and was shocked to find that the horizontal line of Fengquan River was rapidly becoming shallower. In a short period of time, it was two inches shorter than before, and it continued to lose water. Even if the heavy rain continued, it could not make up for the loss of river water.
vacancies.
"Water source." Jiang Li whispered.
The rest of the people also looked astonished.
After all, it's still a water problem.
At present, Jiang Li is praying for rain to relieve the flood problem and temporarily relieve Fufeng County from the worry of severe drought. However, if there is a problem with water sources such as Fengquan River and Qixing River, those who deserve the disaster will still suffer.
Even if there is rainfall in Fufeng County, it will not last long after the main water source changes, let alone the other counties without rainfall.
"impossible!"
Gongsun Qingyue flew over from the opposite side of Fengquan River. When he saw this situation, he immediately said: "The main water veins in various places have canonized river gods and water gods to ensure that water disasters are difficult and the water veins are safe, unless...
"
Unless these river gods and water gods let go of their control over the water system.
It just so happens that there is someone right now who may be able to do this.
——Ji Chengye!
Water and drought are inseparable.
River gods and water gods can control floods and can also cause droughts.
Ji Chengye was completely prepared.
If the previous drought could be deceived by natural disasters, then the current abnormal situation is completely a man-made disaster. The common people do not know the practitioners' methods of rainfall, nor do they know the changeable power of Taoism, but most of the rivers are affected by it.
They still know clearly about the jurisdiction of the imperial court.
If there is a problem in the river, the court must be blamed.
At this moment, everyone present almost thought that Ji Chengye was crazy for doing this.
Even if we really let him succeed, so what? Ji Chengye will still have to bear the responsibility, and he may even lose his life because of it.
"Senior nephew Yuan Zhen, you can fly with a sword, but please see where the water of Fengquan River ends up." Zhang Daoyi said to Yuan Zhen.
After he found out that he had misunderstood Yuan Zhen, he felt a bit ashamed in his heart. Now in front of others, he wanted to show his friendship as fellow disciples of the Taoist Sect. His words were quite polite, and he even had the illusion that he was a junior.
When Yuan Zhen heard the words, he nodded slightly, and a pure white sword light surrounded his body, wrapping him up and flying downstream.
"Junior brother, you should also go and take a look."
Gongsun Qingyue flew to Jiang Li and landed next to her, whispering: "Be careful."
Jiang Li nodded lightly, then suddenly took off on the wind and flew across the sky.
At this point, even Jiang Li felt that Ji Chengye was really ruthless. No matter what his purpose was, whether it was worth it or not, just this kind of bottomless behavior was enough for Jiang Li to label him
An extremely dangerous label.
If such a person becomes an enemy, he will be beaten to death if possible, and no opportunity will be missed.
Ji Chengye must be killed this time, otherwise, he may need to be on guard at all times in the future.
Riding the howling wind through the rain, he had already flown a mile away.
"Um?"
Jiang Li's eyes moved, and he found that Yuan Zhen, who had set off first, was not far ahead. The pure white sword light stopped at a fork of the river, as if hesitating which way to go, but when he sensed Jiang Li approaching
Finally, the sword light flew directly into the river on the right.
Jiang Li stopped the wind slightly and floated it above the place where the sword light had just stopped. Looking down, he saw that the two rivers were equally turbulent, and he couldn't tell which side had the problem.
Yuan Zhen will stay, probably because he is hesitating which way to go.
After seeing Jiang Li arrive, he decisively chose the right side, meaning that he wanted Jiang Li to go to the left.
but······
Jiang Li grabbed his hand, and a stream of innate Qi solidified in front of him, and took out Emperor Wen's money with his other hand.
Jiang Li had a better idea - to make a divination without making a decision when something happens.
The copper coin rose and fell six times in front of him, and the hexagram was certain. Jiang Li looked down and found that the hexagram was a little strange.
Sunda is above and Kun is below, and the wind and earth are viewed.
From the following perspective, travel around and observe. Those who get this hexagram are in the midst of changes and are restless. They should pay more attention to the details, wait for action, and do not make rash progress.
Judging from the hexagrams, neither the left nor the right should be taken, and one must look elsewhere. As for Jiang Li, he is currently in the wind, and he is in the position above the wind.
"If we understand it from the literal meaning of the hexagram..."
Jiang Li looked down.
There were complex patterns running in his eyes, and his vision passed through the turbid river water and went straight to the bottom of the water.
I seemed to want to say something, but I forgot it after I finished coding this chapter.