typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 303 On that day, Yang Yu and the dog (second update)

 Rumble!

The extremely turbulent thunder and fire gushes out from the abyss of the earth and from all over the cave, wrapping the entire Ape Ming Valley like a fire lotus.

A terrifying series of air waves swept away endless smoke and dust, billowing dozens of feet into the sky, as if a mushroom cloud was blooming that was about to destroy everything.

Outside the Ape Ming Valley, Lin An and the other Jinyiwei guards were shocked and horrified, but before they could react, they were swept up and submerged by the terrifying air waves.

"Qitou!"

Lin An split the air waves and stepped forward, only to see fire soaring into the sky, smoke and dust filling the air, and extremely turbulent water veins rolling into the sky.

Phew!

The white crane soared into the sky, panicking and carrying Taoist Miaomiao to a high place. Niu San looked down in shock, and saw the light of fire and water reflecting in the large smoke and dust.

The water veins were blown open!

"it's over."

Looking at the extremely violent explosions in the picture transmitted through the mist, a sigh appeared on Nie Wendong's dull face.

Thousands of thunder and fire bombs destroyed the valley and buried decades of darkness.

Erase his last flaw.

He had been planning for this explosion for decades. He had paid too much and it was too heavy.

Wife, daughter, and the unborn granddaughter.

"It won't be long."

Nie Wendong exhaled a deep breath:

"Whatever I owe you will be returned to you one day..."

Rumble!

The extremely violent explosion seemed to turn into rolling thunder and spread outside the altar, so that the old monk Yuanjue was awakened.

"This is?"

Yuanjue raised his head and was suddenly startled.

The originally bright sky suddenly became smudged with traces of ink, and dark clouds seemed to be gathering vaguely...

Is it going to rain?!

Feeling the air that seemed to suddenly become humid, the old monk was a little confused as he looked at Niewen Cave slowly descending from the altar where the fog gradually dissipated.

"Master Nie, are you asking for rain?!"

Asking for rain?

Nie Wendong was a little startled by this question, and then he smiled:

"That's right."

Burning drought, heavy rain falls.

The surging thunder and fire flooded the valley, and naturally burned out the drought demon. It is not an exaggeration to say that this rain was because of him...

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue recited the Buddha's name loudly to get rid of that weird idea.

Praying for rain is not something that ordinary Taoism can do. Praying for rain in a place that has been dry for two years is not something that only seven altars can do.

To this day, he has not recognized what Taoist technique Nie Wendong used...

"Master, please rest."

Nie Wendong glanced back at the altar, turned around and left. This altar will never be used again.

In the backyard, Yang Xuanying sat quietly drinking tea and looking at the sky.

The blood-changing warrior's perception is very good, and the subtle changes in the air cannot be concealed from him, and the gradually gathering dark clouds are naturally more eye-catching.

"Burning drought, heavy rain falls"

He murmured slightly to himself, looked at Nie Wendong, who was slowly approaching, and smiled while stroking his hands:

"Master Nie is really a good tactic, a good tactic!"

Looking at Nie Wendong, who was slowly approaching, Yang Xuanying's eyes showed admiration, but more importantly, they were wary and fearful.

He has seen too many ruthless people in his life, and none of them may be ruthless than the person in front of him.

"It's not something worth bragging about."

Nie Wendong shook his head slightly, his face expressionless.

"How is it not worth boasting about? If Mr. Nie's move is successful, it will be remembered by countless people. The happy monk three thousand years ago will pale in comparison to you."

Yang Xuanying smiled and was a little curious:

"It's just that I'm a little curious. You expended so much energy to erase the beginning and the end. No one in this world should know your secret, so why do you want to tell me?"

He was thinking in his mind.

"Otherwise, how can we win the trust of Sir and the Crown Prince?"

Nie Wendong's eyes were profound:

"My classmate still needs the prince to take care of it..."

"Xu Wenji?"

Yang Xuanying understood clearly.

If there is anything that the person in front of me is afraid of, I'm afraid it's only Mr. Xu.

Nie Wendong remained silent.

"If the prince takes action, no one in Longyuandao can make things difficult for you, even Xu Wenji..."

Yang Xuanying paused as she spoke, pretending to be curious and asked:

"It's just that Mr. Yang is still a little curious. Everyone knows that Dao Fruit is not predatory. In the past three thousand years, there seems to be no successful precedent. Where did you learn the method?"

"There's always a way."

Nie Wendong smiled but did not answer.

"If you don't answer this, don't say anything. Then Yang will not be able to practice the Blood Transformation Pill."

Yang Xuanying replied calmly.

He knew a thing or two about Nie Wendong's method of plundering Dao Fruit, but he still wanted to know how this man did it.

More importantly, this person is too dangerous. If he doesn't ask clearly, he is really afraid that he will be included and become a stepping stone for him.

"Mr. Yang, really want to know? That's fine."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Nie Wendong narrowed his eyes slightly, then returned to normal and said calmly:

"The characteristic of Hanba's Taoist Fruit is immortality, rebirth and immortality. Those who possess this Taoist Fruit will have a chance to be reborn even if their true bodies are destroyed.

I managed to eliminate all the drought demons and ghouls, so her only two bloodlines are me and the main ingredient for refining the Blood Transformation Pill..."

"I see. No wonder you want to refine the Blood Transfer Pill just to be sure."

Yang Xuanying praised repeatedly, suppressed the fear in her heart, and said:

"All preparations have been made for refining the 'Great Bloodline Transfer Pill', but where is the 'main ingredient'?"

"Carry."

Nie Wendong unfolded his sleeves and took out a bloody jar the size of a fist.

"So cruel, so cruel."

Seeing this jar, Yang Xuanying's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.





boom!

Dark clouds cover the sun, ink stains the sky, and countless thunder dragons and electric snakes roll away in the dark sky.

A heavy downpour fell on the mountains, rivers, land, and the entire Deyang Prefecture, all shrouded in heavy rain.

Some people knelt down and cried in the heavy rain, some laughed crazily, some swallowed the rainwater, and more people were crying silently.

After nearly three years, the arrival of this autumn rain could not solve anything, but its arrival unexpectedly made the severe drought that affected tens of millions of people completely over.

Day, night...

This heavy rain lasted for four days and three nights, as if it wanted to pay back all the rain owed in the previous two years at once.

On the fifth day after the heavy rain, the sky just cleared up, and the brighter and brighter sun cast its brilliance down onto the creek in the mountains, which was no longer dry.

In years of severe drought, everything is desolate and millions of people are affected. However, there are some special places where the disaster is relatively small.

Jiagou Village is such a place.

This is a very small village. At first, it was just one family. Later it grew and grew, but there were only dozens of households.

Their ancestors fled into the mountains in the previous dynasty. After the world was peaceful, they never left the mountains and had little contact with people outside the mountains.

There was a severe drought for two years, and the village suffered a lot. But firstly, the family had a surplus of food, and secondly, the ditch and spring that ran through the village had not dried up, so they did not flee the famine.

"It's finally sunny!"

Shaking off his wet clothes, Jia Liuzi breathed a sigh of relief.

This heavy rain was so fierce that at first, every household in the village was frantically collecting water. But later, when I saw the river flowing backwards and there was water everywhere, I became worried about mudslides.

Fortunately, the weather has cleared up after the rain.

"Liuzi, where are you going?"

Someone saw Jia Liu and said hello.

"It's raining. I'll go to the mountains to take a look. Maybe there are some insects, fish, etc. I can catch some to eat."

Jia Liu said hello casually and walked out of the village.

"I'm afraid you have a bruise on your head! It's been dry for a long time, how can there be any fish or shrimps? Really!"

The man rolled his eyes and ignored it.

"call!"

Jia Liu ignored him. He often left the village because he had a litter of dogs that were raised in the mountains.

There has been a drought for more than two years, and all the livestock in the village have been eaten up. Not to mention the watchdogs, even the old egg-laying hens have been killed and eaten.

But he was unwilling to kill his own dogs, so he let them go into the mountains. Strangely enough, in these days when people were too hungry to survive, these dogs survived even though they were all skin and bones.

Jia Liufang hurried out of the village and didn't notice anyone. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around a few hills, and walked to a shady place that was rarely visited by people.

"Woof woof!"

He called softly twice, and several furry heads poked out of the small cave covered by hay.

"Where's Xiao Hei?"

Jia Liu rubbed some skinny little things lovingly, and his expression changed.

When he was released, his dog was pregnant with a litter that had given birth a few months ago. Although several of them starved to death, three survived. One of them, a black one, he particularly liked.

When I scanned it, my heart suddenly screamed.

"Woof woof!"

Jia Liu was searching anxiously when he suddenly heard a faint cry in the distance. He felt happy and hurriedly searched for it.

After a while, he saw the little black dog running towards him.

"You little guy, where have you gone?"

He reached out to hug him, but the little guy shook his head, whimpered softly, bit his trouser leg, and pulled him to the other side.

"Why?"

Jia Liu reacted quickly, surprised and delighted:

"Did you find something to eat?"

"Woof woof!"

The little black dog barked continuously and ran towards the distance. He turned back in three steps and led Jia Liu over.

Not long after, Jia Liu heard the sound of running water, and then he realized that he had actually walked to a ditch and spring.

Shuigou Spring is underground water, not mountain water, so not only has it not dried up, but there are also underground fish washing up from time to time, so naturally he comes to this place in large numbers.

But when he glanced at it, he was immediately startled.

"people?!"

Jia Liuhai took two steps back.

In the ditch not far away, there was a corpse lying on the ground. The corpse seemed to have been severely burned and soaked in water for many days. The arm holding a bronze mirror looked a little swollen.

But looking at his clothes, it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

"Woof woof!"

The little black dog waggled its tail happily and barked a few times. Seeing that Jia Liu couldn't come over, he simply pounced on the corpse and licked the face of the corpse.

"Hey, I can't eat it!"

Jia Liu was now anxious and was about to run up. He just took two steps and suddenly froze and fell to the ground in shock.

The shapeless body soaked in fire and water suddenly opened its eyes at some point!

"Nie Wendong!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next