A spiritual material planting farm somewhere in Huangjie Mountain.
A group of people knelt on the ground respectfully.
In front of them, there is a very high altar.
The altar was lined with flags.
Those flags have the word "rain" written on them.
Seen from a distance, the word "rain" seems to exude a hint of heavenly aura, making people feel extremely solemn.
A man in black robes was standing on the altar, with his hands raised, performing some kind of ritual.
The clouds in the sky surged and changed in various ways with his raised hands.
He pressed his wrist down slightly, and heavy rain fell from the clouds.
He straightened his wrist and the rainstorm stopped.
As if he is the master of nature.
This person is none other than Xuan Ming, who is known as the Rain Master!
And this is also where he makes rain, the Lingzhu Field!
A man who looked like a servant bowed and slowly walked toward the people who were kneeling. When he saw a rough man with sword-shaped eyebrows and a square face, he quickly knelt down next to him and whispered:
"Lord Beizhi, it's bad. Our mountain-holding troops in Huangjie Mountain were all wiped out. The leader of the village, Yuan Hong, died on the spot.
Please also ask Mr. Beizhi to clarify what we should do next?
Do I need to report this matter to Master Xuanming?"
The man with sword-shaped eyebrows and square face in front of the servant is none other than Yan Beizhi, the number one strongman under Xuan Ming.
"What did you say? The entire army in Huangjie Mountain was wiped out?
Could it be that the Supreme Emperor of Earth sent experts here?
The two sides had made it clear before that they were not allowed to send powerful ghosts and gods above the fourth level to fight.
Only in this way can the Zhenshan troops stay there.
Since the Earth Emperor broke the contract, don’t blame us for being merciless!"
Yan Beizhi raised his sword eyebrows and said sternly.
He learned that the Supreme Earth Emperor was in retreat, and there was no way he could come out without a few hundred years.
So you are not polite to the Emperor of Earth at all.
"Sir Bei Zhi, it is not what you think. There is another person who destroyed the Zhenshan troops, and it has nothing to do with the subordinates of the Supreme Emperor."
The servant who just reported back trembled and said quickly:
"The news I received seems to be that a person from out of town was offended by Master Ma Xin when he was in Hetu Town, so he killed Ma Xin and Ma Lei in a rage.
But they were still angry and even killed the Zhenshan troops."
"Huh? Ma Xin and Ma Lei are both dead?"
When the first general heard this, his expression was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Although their strength is not strong in Huangjie Mountain, they are definitely not weak. Who can kill them?"
The servant was about to answer when suddenly the transmission talismans on his body began to fluctuate.
He quickly apologized to the first general, took out the transmission talisman, and after blessing it with soul power, he connected it.
I don’t know what the transmission talisman said, but I saw that the servant’s face became more and more ugly. In the end, his body was shaking and he couldn’t even kneel down, as if something terrible had happened.
"So what happened?"
Yan Beizhi's voice was low.
The place where Master Xuan Ming was spreading rain was so panicked. How is this unbecoming?
"Lord Beizhi, news came from Yucheng just now, saying that our Yushi palace was burned down!"
The servant answered tremblingly.
"What did you say? The Rain Master's palace was set on fire? Who is so bold and not afraid of being killed by the nine tribes?"
The expression of the first general finally changed, a little unbelievable.
He could accept the destruction of the Huangjie Mountain troops, but he could never accept the burning of the Rain Master's palace.
"Where's the third general? That bastard was guarding the palace, so why did he let people burn it down?
Is he a loser?"
The first warrior roared.
"No. 3, the third general, he... his soul was destroyed by the boy who set fire to the palace..."
When the servant said this, cold sweat broke out all over his body.
I'm afraid that if I say these words, the first general will be furious.
"Arrogant!
How arrogant!
If I, the Rain Master, go to the palace to fight and there will be nothing, burn the palace and kill people, does he think he is the supreme?
Even the Demonic Dragon Supreme, for the sake of Master Xuan Ming, is somewhat polite to us generals!
Who is that young man? If I don’t kill him, it’s hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!”
The first warrior yelled through gritted teeth.
If he hadn't been afraid of affecting Master Xuanming's Bu Yu, he would have exploded with anger.
"When the young man left, he left a message on the pillar of the palace.
The man who said she was a woman came to take revenge, let, let us, Master Xuanming..."
The servant hesitated for a moment, then finished his sentence, "Let our Master Xuan Ming wash his neck and wait for him to chop it..."
After saying this, the servant had completely shrank his body.
He could already imagine how angry the first general was.
But the strange thing is that several seconds have passed and the imaginary anger has not exploded.
The first general is very calm, so calm that he is not like the legendary first general who is easily angry.
Involuntarily, the servant raised his head and looked over quietly.
However, he saw that the first general's face was solemn, as if he was worried about something.
“A woman’s man?
Wasn't she sealed by the Chishui River by Master Xuanming?
Can she find a man during the seal period?"
After Yan Beizhi finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head:
"Impossible, the seal on the Chishui River is protected by heaven, and no one can easily enter it.
It is almost impossible for her to find a man during the seal period.
Can you please ask clearly, is the word ‘female’ engraved on the pillar the same pronunciation?”
The servant replied:
"She is the daughter of Supreme Xuanyuan, a woman known as the Goddess of Drought and Fire!"
"Really a woman?"
The look of surprise on the first general's face became even more intense.
"Could it be said that before the woman was sealed, she already had a man?"
The first general was thinking about this man's identity.
In that era, who were the men who were worthy of women?
The first candidate is Ying Long.
Back then, the Rain Master used his rain technique to block Xuanyuan Supreme's offensive, and at the same time, it was Ying Long and Nu who came forward to fight back.
At that time, Yinglong was a handsome man from the dragon clan.
She is so powerful that she is worthy of the Drought Goddess.
If Ying Long really came to seek revenge, it would be understandable that the third general would not be able to defeat him.
"Back then, Yinglong and Nu were able to fight Master Xuanming together when they joined forces.
But now, without a girl by your side, you dare to come to our Huangjie Mountain with only Yinglong, huh, let me, the first general, go over and meet you!"
Yan Beizhi grinned and sneered.
He quietly left the kneeling procession.
He said to the servant next to him:
"Don't tell Master Xuan Ming about the palace matters.
So as not to make the owner angry.
His anger will make the rain become violent.
The large field of spiritual trees here will be destroyed if it is watered by violent rain.
Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Master Beizhi, I will definitely remember it!"