Chapter 395 Southeast Flood

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 2221Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
Green grass grows in several abandoned wells, and a tree blooms next to an ancient tomb.

Seven years is not enough time for the race to increase the population and reclaim the wilderness. The wars in the various countries have left many dead bones. Even if several states and counties in the North are revitalized, it is extremely difficult to see human habitation. Birds and beasts are rampant, and spirits often appear.

On the top of the mountain, little sparrows gathered on the small tree and chirped. Under the tree, there was a girl in white leaning against the tree.

There were two large armies fighting in the distance, with men roaring and horses neighing and arrows flying like locusts.

rustle……

The edges of the salt block have been smoothed and rounded due to frequent licking. Before, the licking was still a bit rough on the tongue, but now it is better. The big lump of salt on the head has been polished like a pearl crystal, and it feels very comfortable when licking it.

The wilderness of the North has become fertile, and there are many battles and fights to seize the territory. It's a pity that eating those war horses can increase the energy and blood, and the body will have unlimited benefits and disadvantages. For example, it is rarely full, and even salt blocks have to be licked. A lot of it can replenish nutrients. Wait until you lick and play with salt before eating tea.

Suddenly, a crystal paper crane flew from the sky.

When he reached out to catch it, he realized that it was a message sent by his master. There was a powerful imprint on it, and no one else could see the content.

Unfold the letter paper, and after reading the contents, the letter paper turns into spiritual energy and dissipates. It is very magical.

"Southeast floods?"

The letter said that heavy rains in the southeast were causing rivers to overflow and floods to rage. Many sects were unable to do anything. Even monks who practiced water spells could not do much. The range of spells was limited and consumed a lot, so they were not good at regulating floods.

After hearing the news, Chunyang Palace immediately thought of the third disciple of Qingxu, a white dragon with magical and unique abilities.

Yu Rong suggested that Bai Yujun go to disaster relief, as he could earn great merits and benefit greatly in the future.

"Controlling floods? It's easier than controlling droughts. At worst, when you're tired, you just lie down in the river to rest and sleep. The last time you controlled floods, you were just a snake spirit. It's much easier now."

Put away the salt block, pat the dust, turn it into a stream of light and go straight to the southeast.

Traveling in a dusty way.

After controlling the drought, he immediately went to control the flood. It was rare for a not-so-pure spiritual beast to be so busy.

"I can't change my destiny of working in my two lifetimes. I worked for others in my previous life, but I will work for God in this life. Life is very hard~"

There is merit in managing disasters. Transforming into a dragon in the future can increase the chance. If you don't work hard, you may die in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain on the day you transform into a dragon. Then the body will be devoured by vultures and only the bones will be left, or the bones will be carved by others to make the drumsticks. .

Heading straight to the southeast, I saw heavy rain clouds and majestic water in the distance. A large amount of water vapor gathered and kept raining. The rain was too heavy. I passed through the black clouds but saw that it was dim like the end of the world under the clouds. Occasionally, there were flashes of thunder and lightning illuminating the mountains and rivers. Wait and see Only when the ground was cleared did we realize how serious the flood was. What was exposed on the water was the mountains, and the rest was the ocean.

The floods were raging and there were no bodies buried on the beach.

Bai Yujun glanced at Zeguo with his red phoenix eyes. For some reason, instead of being disgusted with the flood, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart, as if he wanted to make the flood worse. What is this? Jiao’s habits?

No wonder it is called an evil dragon. Emotions have a natural tendency to play with floods. If you are not smart enough, you will easily be driven by this inner instinct to cause floods. In the end, you will become an evil dragon because the harm is too great. Fortunately, we have a good brain.

The sky was dark and filled with water vapor, and the affected area was so large that Bai Yujun didn't know where to start.

For example, should we first disperse the rain clouds or regulate the flooded rivers first? Then the flooded creatures will not be rescued. But if we regulate the rivers to save the creatures and are restricted by the rain, it is difficult to do it.

"Then... first remove the rain clouds to reduce rainfall and fundamentally control floods."

Managing rivers cannot cure headaches and pains, and busy work may not necessarily lead to achievements. It is better to deal with clouds and reduce rainfall.

"Going to work~"

He transformed into his real body, moved his four claws and swam into the black clouds!

Dragons stirred up the wind and rain, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky.

Driving the rain clouds to fly towards the place where there is insufficient water vapor, the hard work is busy again. The slender body of the giant white dragon is circling up and down in the black clouds, attracting many eyes.

When Bai Yujun was pulling the rain clouds to control the flood, he was tricked unknowingly...

The southeast is different from the arid land in the north. It has not experienced floods for a long time, and we don’t know why the floods occurred. Just then, the white dragon appeared, and suddenly rumors started flying...

Everyone in the world does not know whether the white dragons on the clouds are controlling floods or causing floods.

What people see with their eyes is the rolling dragons and the heavy rain. Everyone likes to believe what they see, but they don’t know that what they know and think is extremely limited and they don’t know the real reason. There is no unified information issued by the court. In some special organizations Under the exaggeration, it becomes an evil dragon causing rain and causing floods.

Jiaolong is good at calling for wind and rain, and this kind of thinking is deeply rooted.

The north has suffered from drought for more than a hundred years. When they see the dragon, they naturally know that the rain is to control the drought. The people in the southeast do not know the details, they only know that the flood is widespread. When they see the white dragon in the clouds in the sky, they naturally mistakenly think that the white dragon is doing evil!

How can ordinary people or monks tell whether the white dragon is driving the clouds away or causing rain?

Someone is spreading rumors in Zhucheng...

The rain continued, and the teahouses and restaurants on the street corners were noisy and shouted slogans.

"The evil dragon caused a flood! It is duty-bound to kill the evil dragon!"

"Kill the evil dragon! Kill the evil dragon!"

The monstrous flood killed countless people, and the living people recorded their resentment on the white dragon. However, the white dragon only flew in the sky and refused to land, and resentment grew...

The dragon hunters suddenly discovered that the southeast was a good place to implement their plan. For seven years in the north, they had not found an opportunity to do nothing.

These martial arts masters, talented scholars, or tomb robbers and other ambitious people have been waiting for years, waiting for the opportunity silently, and even the masters in the world don't care about these ants at the bottom. Sometimes ants can also affect the course of history. Dragon hunters are willing to do anything for their belief in human supremacy.

In a large city in the southeast, dragon hunters gathered in a large manor owned by a merchant in the organization.

The cold rain slid down the cheeks. The thousands of dragon hunters in the yard said nothing, no cheers, no unrealistic bureaucratic speeches, and quietly issued tasks...

Every time a scroll is handed over to someone, both parties will nod vigorously, without saying a word.

There are billions of creatures in the world, and each creature has its own ideas, persistence, and different pursuits. The goal of the dragon hunters is just one of countless pursuits.

Their status is humble and their strength is not worth mentioning. They are willing to sacrifice their lives and blood for the faith in their hearts.

They are willing to do things that the big men are unwilling to do for the sake of their own interests, even if they are doomed. In order to deal with powerful monsters with advanced cultivation that can drive clouds and rain, their wisdom is infinitely expanded, and their strength is not enough for their intelligence. There is no one in the world. There is no invincible existence nor the existence of waste.

In order to slay the dragon, it doesn't matter if there is a drought or a flood in the north that kills countless people. If you want to get it, you have to give. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~