"hold head high……"

As Cizhou punched the sky, everyone seemed to see a four-winged dragon breaking free from the shackles of heavy chains, roaring into the sky, and regaining freedom.

Covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, the huge Happy Forest suddenly shook violently, and the towering ancient trees let out an overwhelmed groan. The immortal Taoist priest and sword cultivator who were nearest looked at the wine glass in front of them in surprise, being lifted up by an updraft.

He quickly reached out and pressed.

The girls with the flower crown standing in the inner and outer circle, their clothes were floating in the air at this time, like the goddesses descending from the Emerald Palace of the Kingdom of God. This was thanks to their timely reaction, and they shot out their flowing clouds and sleeves to restrain each other's hands and feet, and held them tightly at the same time.

Only by firmly grasping the black-clothed monk could he avoid being sent high into the sky by this dragon-shaped air current.

Cizhou was also in shock and confusion at this time, looking up and staring at his iron fist. He didn't expect that the "Flying Dragon Ascension Break" he had just learned was more than ten times more powerful than Yuechan's.

Not only does it embody the "tangible energy" of Yinglong's virtual form, but the scope of its influence is also terrifyingly large, equivalent to the scope of a town in the previous life. However, compared with the heaven and earth, it is still a small thing. Even in the Yelang Kingdom, it is only a country.

A corner.

However, those present who were lucky enough to witness this scene all overestimated the strength of the black-clothed monk again. The punch that changed the climate of the area has surpassed the magical skills of "His Highness" and is close to the extraordinary divine power of a quasi-god, and the divine level is (

Rank) must be above level 10, breaking through the weak divine power and entering the category of medium divine power.

People who don't know may think that Cizhou is the incarnation of some great god, a saint walking on the earth, who came to play in the human world specifically to alleviate the drought in the Three Kingdoms.

The aftermath of the black-clothed monk's punch to the sky has not yet subsided. The four-winged dragon rushed into the sky with the thick wind pillar held by twenty people, and combined with the dense water vapor, it was like a bubble that could disappear at any time, and instantly became real.

stand up.

The pale body of Yinglong turned into the clear blue sky, and the hanging arrow-shaped tail fin was the newly formed tornado, combing back and forth on the "roof" of Happy Forest, that is, the canopy.

Song Zhong, one of the secret leaders of Happy Forest and a member of the "High Table" who was hiding in the dark, returned to the west with one sword. Looking at the supreme heroic figure of the four-winged dragon roaring into the sky, he couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"His Royal Highness Ying Long, the master of wind and rain! The ancient dragon god who was lost in the long river of time, his godhead collapsed and almost caused another world-destroying flood. The priesthood that was taken away became the creation of a group of gods of the meteorological system."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few miles above Happy Forest, deep in the sky, a golden thunderbolt suddenly crashed down, completely killing the Yinglong who seemed to have come from the prehistoric era, crushed the eternal glacier, and forced himself into the world.

As the dragon's roar suddenly disappeared, the two qi of yin and yang immediately became unbalanced and violently clashed with each other, creating streaks of thunder and lightning.

The wind is blowing! The hot and humid atmosphere at the bottom of Happy Forest is blown away by the cool night wind. Everyone's heart feels chilly. Even those who are drunk and have the dullest senses realize that something is wrong.

Sure enough, winds and clouds surged high in the sky, blocking out the stars and the moon. For a moment, Happy Forest fell into darkness. Even the fireflies in the gaps in the bark disappeared, and the spore powder of the Sunshine Mushroom dissipated.

Clean and tidy.

With a "pop" sound, a raindrop as big as a soybean passed through the layers of tree crown branches and leaves, and hit the monk in black on the forehead. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it, and his heart suddenly became clear.

The updraft created by the flying dragon ascended to the sky had exhausted its remaining power, and he quickly pulled down all eighteen flower-crown girls at one go.

"What are you looking at? Take shelter from the rain!"

The spring rain fell from the sky and fell on the ground, falling on the canopy of Happy Forest. The biting night wind blew by, and even the unconscious leaves couldn't help but tremble.

This is the strength of the demi-temple. Even without any fluctuations in divine power, just one punch completely changed the celestial phenomena in a local area.

Who dares to doubt the identity of the monk in black? No one! Moreover, most of the people with extraordinary strength have focused their attention on the golden thunderbolt that suddenly fell from the depths of the sky just now.

On the blue ox stone in the shadow of Kunwu Mountain, he successfully left a trace containing a unique sword intention. It was superior to ordinary "sword masters" and returned to the West with a sword. Song Zhong said solemnly: "That extremely bright electric light always feels like It’s like the thunder of divine punishment! What do you think?”

Sister Gao, who returned to her position, cautiously did not speak out of ignorance of the truth behind Happy Forest to avoid the embarrassment of being ugly. She glanced sideways at the chief leader, whose eyes were slightly opened. , golden vertical eyes that reveal a hint of dragon power.

The big leader didn't speak, which was to express his attitude in a sense. He was continuing to observe, and he hadn't made a final conclusion yet. Maybe there were still things he hadn't figured out clearly about the target person reflected in his eyes.

Huang Longke, who has been following him for many years and is the most loyal to him, nodded slightly knowingly and said with a smile: "This person's past is completely blank. Even I can't figure it out using witch bones and yarrow divination. No." Those who are instinctively shielded by divinity are heavenly beings who come from outside the realm! In my opinion, the former are the majority, but the latter cannot be easily excluded."

Sister Gao sighed softly: "Outsiders always think that there are many strange people in Happy Forest who can do anything. No, the Forbidden Curse Doctor of Yelang Palace and the Supervisor of Armillary Sphere Prison have jointly requested to come out The king ordered me to wait for a rainy day to alleviate the drought that has been sunny for several days. I am about to go against the king's order when I see that the fire is imminent. I didn't expect that God would send a stranger to relieve the current emergency. What do you think?"

Song Zhong, who was given a sword nicknamed "Sword Ghost" by his brothers on the road, didn't even think about it. He immediately raised his hand and said: "No matter what, you can't let go of this opportunity! What's the harm in giving it a try? I'm not from Happy Forest." , if it succeeds, it will certainly be a good thing, but even if it does not succeed, someone will naturally share the responsibility for Qi Yu's failure with us."

These words are the mainstream opinion of the top leaders of Happy Forest, and everything is to ensure the interests of the upper class. After all, they and Happy Forest are deeply tied together, and their interests converge. There is no stronger bond than this.

Blood ties, family ties, master-disciple, sworn friendship, acquaintances, friends, and other relationships in the world are not as important as interests! People can betray their own class, but they will never betray interests!

In this way, the twelve behind-the-scenes leaders of Happy Forest reached a consensus on the matter of Qi Yu, the golden order of Yelang Palace, that is, they asked the black-clothed monk to let him use it and make sure to bring peace to Yelang Kingdom thousands of miles away. Fertile fields and millions of hectares of fertile fields, praying for a spring rain to alleviate the drought.

After all, there are rain clouds that are currently covering Happy Forest, and there is a drizzle of rain. As evidence of the fact that this person Qi Yu, if this good news reaches Yelang Palace, it will definitely make His Royal Highness King Yelang sleep well. Good sleep.

Sister Gao considered that there must be spies from the Yelang Kingdom in Happy Forest, and she didn't want to see them exposed. It would be even worse if they couldn't handle it well, and it would be even worse if they didn't handle it, so she made suggestions.

"Just use a fast horse to convey the message! I have a silver order from the eldest son of the Prime Minister, and I will use the galloping road specifically. The post station will change horses but not people. We should be able to reach the royal capital at midnight."

The big leader agreed without thinking, "Yes!" His voice was as low as a pig's dragon snoring when it was full and drunk. It fell on everyone's ears, and they naturally understood the meaning.

In fact, the three kingdoms of Baiyue, Yelang, and Jiaozhi have all buried long lines in Happy Forest, arranged light and dark spies, and the black-clothed monks punched the sky, causing it to rain in an instant. They had already discovered it through different channels.

Notified the news to various countries, big and small.

In addition, there are the underworld gangsters who use Happy Forest as their base and travel everywhere, the escort agencies (mercenary groups) who make friends with the mountains and buy waterways, and the wild intelligence dealers, such as Bai Xiaosheng on the Jianghu Road, who are born naturally.

The elves in the world, as well as the earthly ghosts with eyes and ears all over the world, etc., all priced the news and sold it to everyone.

Presumably after tonight, the news that the monk in black can bring about wind and rain will be known to everyone in the south of Karatu continent (the legend level will increase). Of course, the experts who know the inside story will look at the four

The giant winged dragon soars into the sky and controls whirlwinds and rainfall. It is inevitable that Ci Zhou is regarded as the destined person of the ancient water god, or the return of His Highness Yinglong, the master of wind and rain.

The rain falls in pitter-patter, wetting every leaf, washing away the dust on the leaves, and restoring their original green appearance. Countless birds and animals hiding in the dark are enjoying themselves while people are hiding from the rain.

A moment of peace.

Cizhou sat cross-legged in the open space between the shades of the trees. The particles of rain powder gathered into beads, bending the leaves and then sliding quietly down. He let the rain pour on him. The immortal Taoist Huang Feixiong wanted to reach out to say hello, but he did not expect that the rain would

After falling, the inky black color on the monk's clothes was washed away, revealing his true face that should have been moon-white.

Sword cultivator An Qisheng suddenly remembered a certain allusion and legend. He reached out and grabbed his old friend who wanted to get up and walked over to take a closer look. He said bluntly: "This rain has contributed a lot! He must be using this opportunity to cleanse himself of the sins, merits and demerits.

It’s comparable!”

Immortal Taoist Huang Feixiong immediately understood and said to himself: That's it. He no longer had any intention of stopping it. He just watched the monk in black sitting in the rain, whitening himself again and restoring his original appearance.

As time goes by, Yuechan, who is staying at the Cao family in the west city of the Sword Castle, is seizing the time to increase her true energy and further expand her meridian system.

While she was working hard, a homing pigeon with white moonlight all over its body flapped its wings and slid down from a high altitude. After spreading its wings and slowing down, it hit her feet diagonally, not lightly or heavily. Immortal Taoist Huang Feixiong enlightened it.

The magic power was suddenly exhausted, and the true face of the homing pigeon appeared on the spot, a piece of talisman paper written with a few strokes and a few lines of words.

Yuechan stepped forward to pick it up curiously. She held the end of the paper with her right hand and spread out the entire talisman paper with her left hand. She looked at the text on it and read it out softly: "I taught this dance to Happy Forest and recomposed the music and choreography. It is inevitable that

If a thousand pieces of gold comes into the account, it will be posted to the account together, and all expenses will be charged to the account..."

"The arrogant and arrogant tone, only he is thick-skinned and dares to say it in public. Happy Forest? As soon as I heard it, I knew it was not a good place. It might be a romantic place, a private club where big swords are sold.

Humph, as soon as you left me, you couldn't help but show your fox tail. I knew that there is no cat in the world who doesn't steal fish!"

Yue Chan angrily kneaded the talisman paper into a ball, and with a sudden breath of Qi from her palm, she shattered it completely and turned it into rice-sized pieces of paper, which fell from between her fingers.

She wanted to calm down and continue to temper her Qi, but she didn't expect that her mood was already chaotic at this time, and she had to stand up and pace back and forth in the pavilion to release the depression in her chest.

Not long after, the auras of talisman swords, the fires that communicated spells, and the divine light of talisman paper that turned into living creatures appeared one after another in the sky above the Sword Castle. Even the family of Cao Zhengchun, the big buyer, had a few auras fall.

The three or five Cao family members who had joined the core were urgently called into the study room where the family was discussing matters, and the news was passed around. Some people smiled indifferently, pointed at the slightly hasty handwriting and made fun of it. Who would have thought that such a reckless behavior would immediately lead to

This earned him a scolding from the owner of the house.

Cao Zhengchun looked at his offspring, his eyes fell on Yaozi who had an unchanged expression, and he couldn't help but have the last hope: "Jixiang, please tell me what's involved in this matter!"

Cao Jixiang immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Father, there is a heavy rain in Happy Forest at night. This goes against the current drought for many days. It must not be common sense... There must be someone who specializes in this."

I can take action!"

"In other words, the drought in Yelang Kingdom will probably be alleviated. The situation with hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the border of the three countries, and the imminent war, will definitely be alleviated."

"The Royal Court of Yelang is very concerned about this matter. There will definitely be an order from the king to send troops to the north for spring plowing, replanting crops and other agricultural work. Father, you also know that the peasants and soldiers of the Yelang Kingdom are integrated and cannot be seen clearly during the war. If

When farming is busy, if the soldiers and the people are divided, the battle cannot be fought."

Cao Zhengchun nodded with satisfaction. After all, his younger son was able to draw inferences from one instance. He had seen such a far-off future and had an international strategic vision. He could not help but feel a little more serious about cultivating his determination to inherit the family business.

The faces of the other Cao family members who had reached the core looked ugly, especially the second son Cao Yutian, who had just been scolded by the head of the family. He wanted to slap himself twice to wake up. It was obviously information from the happy forest secret line, but he was so contemptuous of it.

, no wonder he was scolded by his father. It is estimated that this matter will affect his evaluation in his father's mind.

Cao Yutian frantically stirred his brain. After the head of the house was silent and the youngest brother spoke freely, while he was still thinking, the spirit lodged in his ears and the "three-eared scholar" hired at a high price were, after all, well-read articles and masters of statecraft.

, a literary spirit who can be called an erudite scholar. With his support, he naturally stepped forward boldly to make suggestions. In essence, he just listened to one sentence and memorized it.

"Father, there will be no war on the borders of the three countries for the time being. I think for half a year, this is a very long period of peace. The trade routes are open, and my family can just put their hands into the border military market, buy in at low prices, and sell out at high prices. This will provide a good foundation for our family.

, I will do my best to enrich the lord’s internal treasury! If this happens, it will also lead to the development of our Cao family’s branches and the prosperity of the family, which is the right thing to do!”

Cao Zhengchun glanced at Erzi in surprise and snorted coldly: "These words are exactly what I want, just like scratching an itch. Unfortunately, it would be better if these words came from your mouth!"
Chapter completed!