Ao Dongdao, the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, has already reached the fifth level of Great Perfection in cultivation. He focuses on his cultivation and only occasionally travels around the world in his incarnation. His life is quite monotonous.
Especially in the past three or four years after the East China Sea Feast, he was stimulated and focused on staying in the Dragon Palace to cultivate, thinking about breaking through the fifth-level bottleneck as soon as possible and entering the realm of great supernatural powers.
He was still a little unwilling to give up casually.
At the moment, his only hope is to break through the realm of great supernatural power as soon as possible, so that he can propose marriage to Diyuan Dragon Palace. According to the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents, as long as Diyuan Longjun agrees to Donghai Dragon Palace's marriage proposal, everything will be fine.
It is precisely because of this thought that the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong subdued his wandering thoughts and practiced quietly, and his Taoism improved rapidly.
Although he is still far away from breaking through the realm of great supernatural powers, the progress in his Taoist state of mind is visible to the naked eye.
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was also happy for this. He felt that his efforts in seclusion and hard training were not in vain. He thought that he could "steal half a day's leisure" and went out to have fun for a long time. However, the news from the outside world that came like snowflakes shocked him.
"Hero? What kind of hero? When did I become the pride of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and a model for the dragon clan in the world..."
Ao Dong, the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, held the conch in his hand. Inexplicable congratulations and compliments from his friends and subordinates kept coming to his ears, and he was completely stunned.
Not only were his friends complimenting and congratulating him one after another, but even his brothers at home also sent news and praised him for his achievements. The brothers were very proud of him.
It was as if everyone was talking about it and it became a sure thing. This is nothing!
He practiced hard at home all day long, and he soon became a role model for the dragon clan in the world.
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was confused and curious, so he immediately asked his friends and subordinates sideways.
After some inquiring, he heard something like - "He" actually beheaded a peerless god Wanggu's "Shou Yi Ming Jing" with one sword, destroying the opponent's clone method, causing the opponent's "Golden Cicada Escape" method to have many twists and turns. According to a friend, if the god Kong Wangguzhen falls in the future, he will take the greatest credit and all the dragon clans in the world will remember his great achievements.
"This...where is this rumor? I am practicing at home, how can I kill a mirror with one sword?" The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong felt something was wrong.
Although the congratulations and compliments from all parties were very nice and he was famous, he was unparalleled and majestic. But he is self-aware.
If his Taoist and magical powers were strong enough, he could not have wished for this kind of fame that he had gained for nothing, but with his current magical powers, he could not compete with the fighting skills of top-level magical powers.
In other words, this is called "moral mismatch."
With his current ability, he simply cannot bear this "empty reputation". "Damn it~ What kind of bastard is trying to take advantage of me?"
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong gradually understood the seriousness of the matter. If the rumors outside were correct, Shen Jian Wang Gu would probably hate him to death.
Being targeted by a peerless divine beast is no small matter.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the opponent has many clones and will be unable to merge together for a while and regain his peak cultivation level, it is still easy to deal with him.
Thinking of this, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong's face showed no trace of surprise or joy. His entire face was filled with anxiety and panic.
Immediately, without saying a word, he went straight to the depths of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, asking to see his father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Perhaps the Dragon King of the East China Sea was not practicing in seclusion today, or perhaps he guessed that his son was visiting today. As soon as the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong arrived at the Crystal Palace, soldiers and crab generals immediately led the way and brought him to the Dragon King of the East China Sea. "Old Thirteen, you're here."
"My child pays homage to my father. Father, there are rumors that I will kill you with my sword..."
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was anxious. As soon as he saw his father, he felt that he had found a backbone and immediately reported to his father.
"Okay, Old Thirteen, my father has known it for a long time. You did a good job." The Dragon King of the East China Sea waved his hands, with no emotion on his face and looked very calm. "I, no, I don't have the Sword Cutting God Feng,"
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was anxious and quickly explained: "Father, this is a misunderstanding. I have been in retreat in the Dragon Palace these days. It's not like you don't know..."
As he spoke, the Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong observed his words and saw that his father's expression was always calm and showed no signs of surprise. He vaguely understood:
"Father, did you arrange all this? Why do you use your identity as a child..."
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong hesitated to speak. He was slandering in his heart. You are a trap. You are putting the child on the fire to roast him. The Dragon King of the East China Sea coughed and felt a little guilty: "Ahem~ This matter is mainly the work of your Uncle Diyuan."
"What's wrong with Uncle Diyuan? Why would he take the identity of a child at will..."
The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong was so angry that he had no choice but to come out. No matter who it was, they would use his name to do things casually and put him in danger. He did not agree.
However, mid-sentence, he was slightly startled:
"Uncle Di Yuan? Oh, it turns out to be Uncle Di Yuan, then everything will be fine."
The Thirteenth Prince was full of thoughts. When he heard that it was Lord Earth Yuan Long, his attitude suddenly changed, and then he became excited.
Is this a test for me from Uncle Di Yuan?
If you want to marry Princess Ying, if you don't have any ability, Lord Diyuan Long will definitely look down on her. Yes, that must be the case, otherwise Uncle Di Yuan would not have done anything unnecessary. The Dragon King of the East China Sea was speechless when he saw his son's bearlike appearance. Originally, he wanted to explain something to his son.
This time, he made a mistake.
When Diyuan Longjun came to him for the schemer Kong Wanggu, he responded to the Immortal Court's decree and actively prepared for many matters such as water diversion and rainfall, but he couldn't get away. Then he agreed to send Donghai Dragon Palace Longzi to participate on behalf of Donghai Dragon Palace.
However, Diyuan Longjun found it troublesome and said that he had found someone to participate as the East China Sea Dragon Palace. He agreed without much thought.
However, no one expected that Diyuan Longjun would make such a big move. He actually killed the god Jian Wanggu's "Shou Yi Mingjing" with one sword, completely dragging the East China Sea Dragon Palace into the water and standing at the forefront of the Kong clan. front.
As the leader of the Dragon Clan, it was the duty of Donghai Dragon Palace to fight against the natural enemies of the Kong Clan, and there was nothing to say. The only one who felt guilty was his own son, Thirteenth.
Inexplicably, I stood at the forefront of the storm and endured pressure that I shouldn't have had. In the future, he will have to act as a bait to lure the strong men of the Yu clan who are dormant in the dark.
However, when he saw Old Thirteen being so happy and excited, looking like he was so content with nothing, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was really furious:
"You were still full of complaints just now. Why, it was Di Yuan's handiwork, and your attitude has changed drastically?" The Thirteenth Prince Ao Dong nodded repeatedly and said seriously:
"Father, those who achieve great things must first work hard and work hard. This is Uncle Diyuan's test for me. Otherwise, he would not have given me this huge deal, giving me the opportunity to become famous in the Dragon Palace all over the world. You see, how much Uncle Diyuan thinks highly of me. He has the intention to cultivate me vigorously, so naturally I can’t be full of complaints..."
Dragon King of the East China Sea: "..." Wanquan County, Guangling Mountain.
Chu Chen and Long Jun failed to kill the clone of Wang Gu and returned in vain. In the next few days, Long Jun did not return to Qingzhou, but stayed in the eight southwest states, traveling around the world to see if he could hit him. By luck, I met the clone of Shen Jian Wanggu.
As a member of the Dragon Clan, Qingying has a duty to deal with the Jian Clan.
Qingying has been very busy these days, assisting her father Diyuan Longjun, mobilizing the channels and resources of the Diyuan Chamber of Commerce, searching for information everywhere, asking about the places with the worst drought, trying to use the drought triggered by Shen Kongwanggu's "Golden Cicada Escape" as a clue , searching for the whereabouts of the divine clone.
Chu Chen has also been quite busy recently, not that he is obsessed with the superior magic weapon.
[Laojun's Four Rules of Mirror Method] It takes two thousand meritorious practices to observe and understand the method. He can only covet it now. His main focus was on the drought.
The situation in Guangling Mountain of Wanquan Taoist Temple is not serious.
After all, there are not many people in the Taoist Academy. The number of doctoral teachers, disciples, and villagers in the mountains does not exceed two thousand, which is the size of a large village.
The food stored in the past was abundant, enough to support Wanquan Taoist Temple for more than half a year.
In addition, after his apprentice Xiao Bailong Chu Baiqing connected the water veins of Guangling Mountain, he kept the Bitan spring water from drying up. Everyone in Guangling Mountain relied on this Bitan to meet their daily water needs.
It is not a problem for Guanglingshan Wanquan Taoist Temple to be self-sufficient.
The real trouble is the situation in the eight southwest states. The drought in all eight states is extremely serious.
In general, droughts, in addition to extreme water shortages, will also be accompanied by famine caused by drought and food harvest.
As a monk, by eating wind, drinking dew, and practicing fasting, you can replenish the energy of the water element while harvesting the energy of heaven and earth, without having to worry about the intrusion of drought.
But for ordinary people and low-level monks, the harm of drought is quite serious. Without relief, there will be hell scenes on earth with bones exposed for thousands of miles.
Tianchao Xianting was very determined to expand its territory and manage the eight southwest states, and its belief was not shaken by sudden natural disasters.
A large amount of supplies and food were immediately transferred from major states and counties to prevent the people of the eight southwest states from falling into famine due to drought and poor harvests.
Of course.
Food is easy to solve. It can be transferred from other places that have not been affected by the disaster, and it can be transported one by one by flying boats and treasure ships. However, it is a little difficult to adjust the water.
The Immortal Court of the Celestial Dynasty immediately conveyed the decree to the major dragon palaces and water palaces in various places, ordering them to transfer water to the eight southwest states for rainfall.
The Dragon Kings and Lords of the major dragon palaces and the Shuibo and Water Gods of each water palace received the decree from the Immortal Court, and none of them dared to refuse. They prepared many matters for water diversion overnight and rushed to the aid of the eight southwest states.
But unfortunately, it backfired.
The drought in the eight southwest states was a natural disaster. The magical water diversion powers of the dragon palaces and water palaces were attacked by natural disasters, and their efforts fell short. Not a drop of rain fell to the eight southwest states at all.
Even the dragon in charge of transferring water was punished by thunder and almost lost his life.
As a result, all the major dragon palaces and water palaces went to the Immortal Court to ask for appeasement of the power of heaven. After receiving the orders from heaven and earth, they could carry out the orders as scheduled.
This is like in "Journey to the West", Fengxian County offended the power of God and not a drop of rain fell for three consecutive years. In the dark, the power of heaven is so powerful that ordinary water-controlling magical powers are of no help at all.
Not only are the dragon gods and water gods unable to transfer water, even the monks' water transfer and water condensation magical powers have lost their spirituality in the eight southwest states and cannot transfer water at all.
This situation is quite tricky.
Of course, God has the virtue of good life and leaves a glimmer of hope in everything.
The calamity is raging across the eight southwest states, and the best way to break the situation is to "sacrifice to the sky and pray for rain."
This time, the drought in the southwest was caused by someone coveting the innate god, the little white dragon, who was born and raised in the earth. As a result, the innate god dragon was stillborn, triggering a hidden destiny and triggering the wrath of heaven.
If you want to ask for rain to bring down the sweet rain, you naturally have to fast and offer sacrifices to the heaven and the earth. This will calm down the anger of God. Then the major dragon palaces and water palaces can bring in large amounts of water to bring down the sweet rain.
After playing the Immortal Court of the Heavenly Dynasty at the major dragon palaces and water palaces, counties in the eight southwest states began vigorous fasting rituals to pray to the sky for rain.
Wanquan County was no exception, and immediately started organizing rituals to pray for rain.
As the head of the Wanquan County Taoist Academy, Wanquan Supervisor, and a fifth-grade immortal official, Chu Chen is one of the senior officials of Wanquan County. The county governor Qi Xiuxin was invited by Master Tongda, the commander of the county capital, to participate in Wanquan County’s rain prayers. Scientific rituals.
"Senior brother, do you think our Wanquan County can pray for rain?"
On the way to Wanquan County under the sea of clouds, the little ghost looked down at the withered and desolate land, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
The southwest has abundant rainfall, lush vegetation, and the mountains and plains are lush and lush. I have never seen such a wild and wild southwest land.
In the past, Huangzhou County in the southwest was just filled with miasma and poisonous insects, making it difficult to survive. Now, it has become a truly wild land, which is not suitable for human survival at all.
Chu Chen stood astride the powerful golden tiger and crossed the sea of clouds. He looked quite cool, but he was not at all relaxed in his heart. Especially after the little devil asked about praying for rain, he became even more worried.
These days, other states and counties have begun to fast and pray for rain one after another, and the rituals and rituals in various places are quite lively.
Experts from various schools and sects who are good at praying for rain showed their magical powers, chanted sutras and flying seals, and calmed the heaven and earth. They also blew wind and thunder, making a lot of noise. Unfortunately, there was no rain falling, not even a drop.
The situation is not optimistic. "decide as things go."
Chu Chen didn't answer the question, he just said something perfunctory, and then his eyes slightly lowered and fell on the young dragon on his chest. Disciple Xiao Bailong Chu Baiqing felt his master's gaze and woke up leisurely:
"Master, are you here yet?"
"Not yet, but I think we will arrive in Wanquan County soon." Chu Chen smiled slightly and asked:
"Bai Qing, are you really willing to help pray for rain?"
Little White Dragon Chu Baiqing nodded solemnly: "Master, it is the Tian family and the demons outside the territory who want to murder me, and it has nothing to do with the people of the eight southwest states. They are also innocent. If I can help, I am obligated."
When Chu Chen heard this, he was quite pleased and had some hope in his heart. As the saying goes, to untie a bell, you must tie the bell.
The drought in the southwest has started due to Little White Dragon Chu Baiqing. Little White Dragon, who still has some innate divine foundation, is likely to be able to help, which is why he brought Little White Dragon with him.
While speaking, Dali Jinhu stepped on the strong wind and arrived at Wanquan County. Normally, someone would greet Chu Chen as soon as he arrived.
However, the outskirts of Wanquan County are extremely busy at the moment. People from the county government, the County Ghosts and Gods Department, and the County City God's Mansion are busy preparing for the legislative altar and performing rituals. Among them, there are also experts from Yunzhou and envoys from the Immortal Court. The scene is Very lively. Chu Chen was not a person who cared about ostentation, so he didn't care and just wandered around the dojo casually to see the layout of the place.
However, at this moment, several familiar figures came from the crowd. "Brother Chu, it's really you."
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