Just when the clam girl was confused, the space around her suddenly changed. One moment she was in the pond, and the next moment she appeared at the bottom of an ancient well.
She seemed to sense the sense of crisis and immediately shrank her head into the shell, hiding herself tightly.
"Age, gender, place of origin, why did you come here to steal my water? Please tell me the truth!"
Qiu Ping looked at the big shell in front of him, feeling the divine aura coming from him, his eyes thoughtful.
However, Clam Girl seemed to be very timid. No matter how Qiu Ping talked outside, she refused to come out.
"If you don't say anything, I will smash you. My fists are very strong. We also had an old man here before. He dared to cheat me out of incense, and I beat him until his shell cracked."
Qiu Ping knocked on the shell, came closer and said threateningly.
"Don't... don't hit me."
There was a crack in the shell, and a smooth jade-like clam poked its head out of it. She was very nervous, her body was trembling slightly, and the gap was only half open, as if she was planning to shrink back if something happened.
"I am the new River God of Huang'ao Village. Today I received an order from the City God to assist He Bo in blowing the wind and moving the clouds..." Clam Girl said timidly.
For a little monster like her who had just stepped into [Tongmai] and had only a hundred years of Taoism, Qiu Ping, a big demon with five hundred years of Taoism, would make her tremble with the aura he released casually.
"Why were you at the ninth level when you became the Water God of Huang'ao Village, while I was only at the ninth level?" Qiu Ping felt a little sour in his heart as he felt the aura on the other person's body.
I work hard without complaining, well, except for occasionally paddling.
When the clam girl saw the unhappy little black face of the loach, she felt even more frightened and closed the two shells a little more.
However, Qiu Ping could also guess the reason.
Huang'ao Village will be upgraded to a village, and all the gods will be upgraded. Didn’t you see that the landowner next door has been upgraded to the eighth rank?
Speaking of which, these people were promoted thanks to the fact that Qiu Ping became the Wenxinjing God, which made Huang'ao Village almost a "school district housing", and many wealthy gentry families moved here.
Just like this, the little loach's psychology became even more unbalanced.
"Qiu Ping, why are you arresting my people? It's raining here, so don't come and cause trouble."
Just when Qiu Ping was about to talk to the clam girl again, He Bo's somewhat annoyed voice sounded in his ears.
"But if you have nothing to do, come over and help me."
He Bo's voice sounded a little out of breath, as if he was very busy, which aroused little Loach's curiosity.
It's the end of October, and winter is about to begin. It's not raining at this time.
You are not afraid of a cold wave coming and freezing the soil solidly.
Qiu Ping immediately dived into the void, and the surrounding space rippled. His figure disappeared directly at the same place, and then appeared above Fuhe River.
The clam girl watched the ferocious black-faced loach go away, and like a frightened rabbit, she got out of the shell. Carrying her heavy shell, she left the ancient well and went to her own little mud pond to continue blowing wind. .
Qiu Ping was a little surprised when he came to the sky above Fuhe River.
The water level of Fuhe River, which was originally vast and wide, has dropped by nearly half, and most of the remaining water is turbid and yellow.
The mud exposed from the bottom of the water is now cracked into holes, and occasionally you can see some dried small fish and shrimps.
Many aquatic animals in the Fu River are huddled at the bottom of the water, huddled together, which makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at them.
Qiu Ping had been busy entertaining the Beihai True Dragon and the [Shuiguan Disaster Relief Conference] during this period. He didn't know that the situation outside had become so bad.
"What's going on? Why don't you go to the Canglang River to transport water?"
Qiu Ping looked at this scene and felt puzzled. In the past, if there was a drought, various water gods would go to the rivers to collect water to irrigate the four directions.
"There are disasters all over the world this year. The Canglang River and Tongtian River are even more water-scarce than here. I heard that large areas of the river bottom have turned into grassland. Compared with other places, things here are relatively good."
Hebo shook his head. If there was water in the rivers, why would he wait until now?
"If it doesn't work, I'll go to the Daxue Mountains in the west to collect snow from the mountains. Although it's a bit laborious, it's better than losing lives."
Qiu Ping remembered that there was a river god who went west to fetch water before, but he had to walk thousands of miles and was quite dangerous.
"I have already sent people out, but I estimate that it will take more than half a month to go back and forth. Let's evaporate some water vapor from the underground river during these days and make up for it first. Otherwise, the crops will be short of water and the harvest will be poor next year. have a great impact."
He Bo sighed, he had been very sad these days.
But this time the drought swept across several states in the world, and he, a seventh-level god, seemed insignificant in the face of such a catastrophic disaster.
While talking to Qiu Ping, He Bo presided over the movement of clouds and rain.
The water gods of the entire Changning County have already raised the water vapor collected underground everywhere at this moment. The wind howled, but it only rolled up the dust and sand on the ground. There was just a bit of moisture in the air. .
This disaster was caused by the changes in heaven and earth. Even if the gods control the mountains and rivers, it is extremely difficult to compete with heaven and earth.
"call."
He Bo flew into the air and took a long breath. All the water vapor around him gathered towards his position.
A thin layer of dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the dark clouds reluctantly gathered towards the center, and then the water vapor became thicker and thicker, just like some men's symptoms. After holding it in for a long time, squeezing for a long time, shivering, it finally dropped. Just a few drops.
He Bo frowned and his face turned red. Both his age and his behavior at the moment perfectly matched this symptom.
"How about... I'll do it."
Qiu Ping stretched out his hand to support He Bo. He was getting a little anxious if he continued to hold on like this.
"Can you do it?"
Although He Bo knew that Little Loach's strength at the moment was ridiculously high, moving clouds and making rain required more than just strength, it also required control over the magical power of the water system.
"Men, you can't say no."
Qiu Ping immediately flew into the air and dived into the clouds. In an instant, the surrounding wind and clouds gathered. What was originally just a handful of dark clouds suddenly inflated like a fully inflated balloon.
"Boom."
The clouds collided with each other, and the dull sound of thunder resounded among them, which looked quite astonishing in power.
He Bo tried his best to open his eyes wide. He wanted to see clearly what was inside the clouds, but Qiu Ping's body was completely covered by the dark clouds, and there was also an invisible force covering it, preventing the outside world from spying.
And inside the dark clouds, a small green dragon with distinct scales was swimming happily in the clouds.
The surrounding wind and clouds responded and gathered a large amount of water vapor.
Qiu Ping stared and continued to paddle for a few more times before quietly taking off the Xiaoqinglong leather sheath.
Although he can barely control the wind and rain, he is not as abnormal as the talent of the Dragon Clan.
I'm sorry to everyone. I was busy with the summit from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m. today. I'm guilty!
