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Chapter 420 Taoist can use it

Su Ziji looked at the menacing black python that suddenly broke in, and was not surprised at all. After all, it had already marked itself as a traitor, and he was just waiting to see what it wanted to do at the critical moment.

After Su Ziji finished asking, he looked at it. Seeing that it seemed stunned, he asked another question lightly.

"If I'm not allowed to be alone, what do you want to do? Are you going against it?"

This half-smiling question immediately woke up the black python below.

As soon as the black python spirit raised his head, the air that had been inflated by the sound of the drum deflated with a hiss as if he had been poked by a needle.

The dragon's eyes were cold and cold, completely different from his smile. The dragon's eyes were deep and deep, as if no matter how many secrets there were, nothing could be hidden in front of it.

And he is a clown.

With a pop, the black python's body was more honest than his head, and he knelt directly in the palace. He wished he could beat himself to death for being so bold and dare to break into the palace just a moment ago, and kowtowed to him repeatedly.

"Long Jun, I deserve to die because I broke into the hall out of impatience! But I was also thinking about you!"

"Listen, there is an urging drumbeat outside. This drumbeat is very strange. When the big demons heard it, their blood boiled. When the little demons heard it, they all collapsed on the ground. Over time, it will even damage the foundation and break the foundation.

It will be true to form.”

"Long Jun, this must be the Wei Dynasty's urging for rain. The prince can't wait anymore. I'm giving you a warning to the Dragon Palace. If you don't make rain again..."

"Are you done? Just step back when you're done."

Lord Long's voice was extremely cold, reverberating in the hall without any ripples, and the pressure enveloped the entire hall in an instant.

"I have decided to be alone, it will rain tomorrow!"

Will it rain tomorrow?

The black python was anxious and thought to himself: "If I could wait until tomorrow, why would I be so urging?"

But he had already lost his composure and barged into the palace once. Under the urging of the drum, Long Jun had not changed his mind, so it would be useless to say it himself.

"Fortunately, even if it has to wait until tomorrow for rain, the demons I planted will still be there. By then, it won't be a complete failure."

Thinking about whether to pass this news to King Yu, the black python spirit showed fear on his face, said "Yes, I know", and stepped back respectfully.

It seems that the impulse just now was really without any selfish motives, it was all for the sake of Dragon Lord and Dragon Palace.

The fox girl looked at its leaving figure and frowned slightly.

"There's something wrong with the black python spirit." She thought like this, and looked up at the dragon king on the high seat, only to find that it was looking at the back of the black python spirit with an indifferent expression. It didn't seem like it was unaware of it.

"Long Jun..." In line with her duties as a minister, the fox girl took a step forward and wanted to remind her, but Long Jun raised her hand to stop her: "I already know what you are going to say, so don't worry."

Then he looked at the big demon in dark green robes. As far as the dragon could see, his identity was unmistakable. He was a demon who was also a high-ranking official of the Dragon Palace. He was also a python clan, but unlike the black python, this white python had a calm temperament.

, in everything you do, you only do your own thing and don’t care about other things.

Su Ziji glanced at it and said, "You should also step back."

"yes."

The two demons are both people who don't like to talk much, so after Lord Long gave the order, they retreated.

Just walking outside, listening to the drums beating faster and faster, they didn't look relaxed.

Lord Long is obviously planning to compromise with the court. If the court keeps beating the drum, the big demon will be fine. But the little demon in the Dragon Palace will be shocked to death?

Thinking at best, or at worst, the imperial court cannot just sit back and watch Lord Long resist the rain, and I'm afraid there will be other means by then.

Thinking about it like this, the outer skin that used to be relatively peaceful was torn apart, but the inside was already so violent like fire and water?

Not to mention the thoughts of the big demons in the Dragon Palace, just talking about the human world, one drum beat louder than the other, not only the demons in the Dragon Palace couldn't stand it, but also the officials who were standing on the high platform accompanying King Yu, and even the strong armored soldiers had expressions on their faces.

Pale, retreating into the distance.

King Yu, surrounded by his relatives, had evacuated ten feet away. He saw the Taoist priest beating the drum one after another, and sweat continued to fall, but there were still no dark clouds in the sky.

"Isn't it enough?" An official was upset when he heard it, and when he saw that it had no effect, he complained.

King Yu also raised his head and glanced at the sky, but at this moment he chose to continue waiting, because it was already close to three quarters to noon.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

It is different from the muffled sound of drums exploding in the clear sky.

The Taoist priest praying for rain below almost looked up at the sky at the same time. The knowledgeable Taoist priest looked at the clear sky and found that there was muffled thunder followed by the sound of drums. He couldn't help but murmured: "Is it the wrath of heaven?"

A Taoist who is usually quiet and discreet can actually beat the drum to attract the wrath of heaven?

This is incredible!

But those who know what this means are overjoyed.

The Dragon King refused to rain at the time specified by the prince, and the sky was angry. In order not to be punished by God, even if he fought half to death, the Dragon King would definitely rain, and the severe drought would be solved!

The supervising officials below heard this and hurriedly stepped forward to ask the meaning in a low voice. Then they trotted to King Yu and whispered a few words.

King Yu actually heard the muffled thunder that was different from the sound of drums, but since there were no dark clouds in the sky, he was not very clear about what the muffled thunder meant. With the explanation, he immediately understood, and he was delighted: "The wrath of heaven?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, this Taoist priest is quite capable, and he actually caused the wrath of the sky. God's will is such that the Dragon Lord will have to rain, and it will be delayed for an hour or two at most. If it is delayed any longer, it will not be delayed."

Otherwise, this continuous punishment from heaven will be the limit after one or two hours.

The Dragon King is just a demon god and cannot fight against the sky.

Just as I was thinking about it, the Taoist priest on the stage suddenly made a "pop" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell down.

"..."

The surrounding officials were discussing and saw the Taoist on the stage vomiting blood and fainting, and suddenly became cold.

"Your Majesty, this man has signed a military order, but it has not been completed yet. Should he delay it and behead him?" Some officials had already complained, and now they spoke up.

King Yu glanced at the official indifferently, and immediately made the official break into a cold sweat.

Withdrawing his gaze, King Yu looked at the Taoist who had fallen motionless, laughed, and said: "Come here, help the real person down and have a good rest. This time I prayed for rain. The real person has done great work. I must ask your majesty for a reward when I look back!"

In fact, why do we need to ask for rewards afterward?

Not everyone can be called "Zhenren". For an ordinary Taoist to be called "Zhenren" by the dignified king in public, this is equivalent to giving this Taoist a reward.

When the Taoists in the audience heard this, they were all jealous and envious.

The people in the circle around King Yu were all surprised. Except for those who had whispered to King Yu, they knew that it was because the Taoist had attracted the wrath of heaven. Even if he did not succeed at this time, it was still a success, but others did not know that.

He looked confused and couldn't say anything because of this matter.

Seeing everyone's surprise, King Yu glanced around and felt better, even laughing loudly.

"Sure enough, if you follow destiny alone, there will be experts to vote for you."

"This Taoist can be used in the future."


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