Zheng Yingci just thought about it. Suddenly, Liu Zhan stepped forward. Everyone was kneeling. Suddenly a Taoist priest stepped forward, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.
I saw the Taoist priest bowing his head: "What the king is saying is that in the whole world, there is no land for the king, no land for the king, no minister for the king. Although the Dragon King is noble, he is just a minister for the water. If you don't obey the edict, you are guilty."
"Oh?" King Yu looked coldly and saw that he was about fifty years old and wearing the uniform of an eighth-grade Taoist official. He asked coldly: "Who are you and how dare you speak in this scene?"
"If you disturb the rain-making ceremony, I will immediately ask the king to order a sign and kill you under the high platform."
Liu Zhan was not afraid, and without even looking at the stunned Taoist priests, he bowed slightly and said calmly: "I am a poor Taoist, Chi Mo, and I am here to clear up the great king's confusion."
King Yu laughed loudly and said: "You are just an eighth-grade Taoist temple, how dare you say such big words?"
Liu Zhan looked at King Yu and said: "Your Majesty, this poor Taoist has had strange tendencies since he was a child, and he has turned to the Ming Master and practiced thirty-six Taoist methods, but he can help the great king."
"For a while, I was able to force Mr. Long to obey the order. I asked your Majesty's permission to call the Taoist priests present to set up a formation. If you don't surrender, your Majesty can behead me, Chi Mo."
These words were so convincing that everyone couldn't help but change their expressions. Even King Yu was shocked and confused. He suddenly sneered and said, "Okay, I will let you set up the formation and see what you are capable of."
"Your Majesty, this man just said that he can set up formations with red lips and white teeth. You just believe it. If the time comes..." The official beside King Yu was very confused and whispered.
King Yu looked at the Taoist asking for something coldly, and then he sketched around the high platform and placed utensils, lamps, and incense candles. It still looked like what he was doing, and he said lightly: "He has issued a military order. If anything,
If not, he knows what will happen."
Some people who knew the level of this Taoist were sweating in their hearts for him.
Especially for Taoist Chi Mo's sect, several Taoist priests' eyes almost popped out of their heads. They wished they could strangle Chi Mo to death before he could stand up just now, so as not to bring trouble to the sect.
This involves a major event involving rainfall, but is it a joke?
If there is no way to urge the Dragon King to rain on time, not only the Taoist Chi Mo who issued the military order will die, but the division where he is located will also be implicated.
This is something that everyone understands without having to say it openly.
Liu Zhan, who had already taken control of the Taoist's body, ignored all the looks around him, took the chicken feathers as a command arrow, and immediately ordered someone: "You go to this position, yes, stand up straight."
"You are in this position."
He set up large formations one by one. This was actually the first time he had ever used this large formation.
Because although the effect is good, there is also a harsh prerequisite, that is, if you want to move God's will, you must have the support of the human court.
Now that the Wei Dynasty was at its peak, King Yu held the imperial edict and urged rainfall according to the emperor's wishes. From a certain point of view, this was the emperor's permission.
"At that time, if you refuse to rain on time, you will be punished by heaven. No matter whether the dragon king can hold on or not, it will be a heavy blow to the young dragon who is going through the tribulation."
Liu Zhan thought clearly and moved very quickly with his hands. In almost a moment, he had already set up the formation.
Looking at the sky, it was almost three quarters noon. Liu Zhan put down the last lamp and strode towards King Yu. He said confidently: "Your Majesty, the formation has been set up. This last step is to ask you to personally supervise and guide the formation."
The imperial edict for rain is placed on the table and prays to heaven for rain."
"I have no talent, so I have to beat the drum myself to help the prince!"
Originally, the person in charge of playing the drum was a tall and strong soldier, but there was no problem in changing the person for this kind of thing. King Yu even agreed to the arrangement of the formation, let alone such a trivial matter?
"Okay, Gu Xin." Ding Ding looked at Liu Zhan, and King Yu turned around and took the edict in person, placed it on the incense table, and bowed deeply to him.
Liu Zhan didn't waste any time, took the drumstick from the hand of the soldier who was playing the drum, waved his sleeves, and started beating it.
"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"
Every time it hits the ground, it makes a deafening sound.
"This guy is really good at knocking."
When the people around him heard it for the first time, they thought it was no different from what a soldier had knocked. But after hearing it for a few times, King Yu felt his heart skip a beat and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pinch the skirt of his chest.
"Eh, that's not right."
Looking back at the people on the high platform, both the officials accompanying him and the soldiers protecting him all showed uncomfortable expressions.
Obviously, the discomfort caused by the drum sound was not only felt by King Yu, but also by others.
"I don't think this Taoist priest is really capable!" King Yu changed his face slightly, and his heart moved. He suppressed the emotion that was aroused by the sound of the drum and forced himself to continue looking at the sky.
The sun was shining brightly in the clear sky, and it was still cloudless at this time, but the sound of the drums on the high platform seemed to be transmitted straight up from the ground.
It gives people a feeling that can reach beyond the sky.
Dragon Palace
The pale golden sky ripples like water waves, and the beaded curtain in front of the palace hangs to the ground, making a tinkling sound when the wind blows.
The black python spirit at the door could no longer even maintain its calm appearance. He came to see the fox girl again and said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Qingqiu Lord, what do you think? You are the Qiu Lord of Qingqiu, although you are not the same as me.
Same, they are both subjects of the Dragon Lord, but they are also under the control of the Wei Dynasty, don’t you plan to persuade the Dragon Lord?"
"What do you mean?"
Qingqiu Jun was just looking into the distance with a calm expression. When he heard the words of the black python spirit coming from his side, he couldn't help but turn around and looked at his colleague with some surprise.
"Mr. Long has his own reasons for doing things. We have reminded him before. This has fulfilled the duties of a minister."
"How can this be regarded as fulfilling the duties of a minister?" The black python spirit's eyes widened: "Your Qingqiu Lord was originally an uncle. Because of Wei Shizu's origin, he was granted the title of Marquis by the Demon Court. How honorable is this?
Don’t you understand how much responsibility you have to bear?”
"As the Qiu Lord of Qingqiu, and receiving the favor of the Wei Dynasty, shouldn't I make more efforts to ease the relationship between the Wei Dynasty and Lord Long?"
"You know, although we are monsters with long lifespans and abilities, without human sacrifices, most of our strength will be reduced. Isn't Lord Qingqiu afraid that Lord Long will go his own way and anger the Wei Dynasty and even Qingqiu?
Are you being angered along with me?"
"The title of Lord Qingqiu is extremely noble even in the human world. How difficult is it to obtain the title of Lord Qingqiu among demons? If you are deprived of it because of Dragon Lord, won't you feel ashamed of the fox clan of Qingqiu?
"
"Why don't you go in with me to persuade Mr. Long, and let Mr. Long know how serious this matter is. It only rains at specific times. For Mr. Long, this is an easy thing. There is no need to ruin a good situation just for the sake of a moment's whim.
Yes, this is not only irresponsible to the Dragon Palace, but also irresponsible to the demon clan."
What he said was a bit too much. Qingqiu Jun frowned and looked at the big demon in front of him.