Chapter 95 Yuanxian.

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
This place seems to have been drought for a long time, no wonder it requires rain... In the starry sky, Yu Xue Zhao thought to herself, this is simple, I will!

She had no idea of ​​spreading the title of honor, so she immediately used magic to rain on this area.

...So, just as the heads of the death row prisoners were placed on the altar, a large cloud of ink suddenly surged out from the sky that was cloudless and scorching like a scorching sun. In an instant, it was cloudy and it was about to rain!

Everyone was stunned for a moment and then fell into ecstasy.

The Supreme God is merciful!The Supreme God is merciful!It finally rained!The brocade officials, who did not care about the court's moral integrity, jumped up one after another, looked at the rolling clouds above their heads, and were already brewing thunder and lightning. They cried with joy, and kept bowing to the sky and choked, "I'm saved!"It's saved!

At the same time, in the whole city, every household opened its windows and doors, walked onto the streets, feeling the storm, and she burst into tears: It’s going to rain!

It's finally raining...

God is merciful...

Mercy Ah...

It seems that it is still necessary to sacrifice people.

That's right, I also heard that the heads of those death row prisoners had just been put on, and clouds started to appear...

Tianke Pity See Ah...

Why did you come out too?Haven't you been sick all the time?

My illness is all because of my worries.Now that the rain has finally come, I will climb out and take a look even if I climb...

It has been seven months since the rain has fallen, seven months, seven months Ah!

The crops were gone, the ponds were dry, the wells were dry, the rivers were broken, and even the swamps... There was such a big swamp in the north of the city, and many bandits had hidden inside, and they all saw the bottom...

It's Ah, it's finally raining...

The common people were excited, supporting the elderly and young, and talking loudly, as if the whole city suddenly came to life.

Many half-grown children were infected and couldn't help but take off their shirts and ran around the city, shouting: It's going to rain!Get your clothes!

Oh...it's finally raining...

Seeing the city that was dead due to the drought these days, it was full of vitality and hope. At the top of the city, the priest couldn't help but smile slightly. However, at this moment, a drop of rain that was bigger than the entire city fell from the clouds.

No, it should be smashed!

The raindrops are crystal clear in color, reflecting the earth, but they are full of strangeness and ominousness, exuding aura of coldness, darkness, silence, and destruction...

The next moment, a violent heavy rain fell instantly.

In just a blink of an eye, a group of Feng Shui trees that were carefully maintained in the city's yamen. The trunks that several people hugged were not at all resisted, and the branches and leaves fell and trembled.

Then there are the houses in the city. Except for a few that cost a lot of money when they were built, most of the houses were just tea-making, and they moaned and collapsed in the rumbling rain.

The people who were greeted by the heavy rain were full of joy. They felt that the whole body was cold and the slightly weak constitution was invaded by the cold air in almost instantly and lost consciousness...

The heavy rain washed down, and soon the cracked earth was not enough to accommodate the heavy rain.

The rainwater soaked in deep wells for flood discharge and water storage, filling the moat, and many ponds in the city... quickly spread to the streets.

All kinds of debris kept coming out of the water, occasionally with blood stains and figures flashed away.

The rain did not diminish at all, and the accumulated water rose rapidly.

Not long after, the houses that had not yet collapsed were also shaking under the soaking and washing of rain...

The city that was just ecstatic, returned to hell on earth in a blink of an eye...

In the starry sky, Yu Xuezhao looked surprised. The magic she used became so terrifying?

However, anyway, all the dead are the creatures in the dream, just illusions, Yu Xuezhao was not sad at all.

And the people who died were all human races, not demon races.

She didn't care at all. The reason why she was willing to realize these people's wishes just now was because they kowtowed very piously.

Well, now everyone is dead and can't kowtow to her anymore. She wants to change her target.

I have to say that this dream of falling into the immortal is quite fun!

Yu Xuezhao had no interest in the promotion of the immortal position as Ji Changfu said.

From now on, she will conquer all the human race in this world!

Let all humans kneel on the ground and kowtow to themselves...

Thinking of this, Yu Xuezhao immediately set her eyes on the next prayer.

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In the starry sky.

The vast and vast void is vast and magnificent.

Pei Ling stood in a miserable state, and after hearing the repeated prayers, some prayers, some seek fame, some seek rain, some seek medical treatment, some seek money, some seek marriage and children, and some seek good luck in gambling...

When he was about to choose one of them, he noticed that the prayer for rain suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Yu Xuezhao's breath flashed by...

Yu Xuezhao responded to Bu Yu's prayer?

Pei Ling was slightly stunned. If so, then it seems that more than he could hear these prayers!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling closed his eyes and began to sense the location of Yu Xuezhao through the Demon-controlled Blood Deed.

But soon, he discovered that the Demon-controlled Blood Decoration between him and Yu Xuezhao disappeared.

Instead, there is another kind of plausible, completely different connection.

What's going on?Pei Ling was immediately surprised. This dream of falling immortals not only removed the effects of his Blood Faceless and Sun Eclipse Secret Record, but also replaced the Demon-controlled Blood Decoration between him and Yu Xuezhao?

As his mind moved, he tried to use this connection to communicate with Yu Xuezhao.

However, Pei Ling soon discovered that this connection was of no use except that he could sense that Yu Xuezhao was still alive.

He frowned, thought carefully for a moment, and decided to observe the prayers secretly, but he did not respond until he understood the specific situation.

So Pei Ling sank his mind into the first prayer that rang in his ears.

...From the perspective of regulations, this should be a ancestral temple for a prominent family.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the various furnishings in front of you seem grand and exquisite, but in fact, there are many traces of repair.

What's more, a chair not far away had a broken leg, but it had not been replaced or repaired. Instead, it was still placed there in a way that was leaning against several cases next to it.

Obviously, this is a defeated family.

At this moment, from Pei Ling's perspective, there were extremely abundant offerings in front of him.

The grains and three animals, salt, vinegar, fruits and vegetables, and a large jar of wine are listed in an orderly manner on the narrow and long offering tables.

Dozens of old and young knelt down at the head, all of whom were men, and they were praying with a burning look on their faces: … The spirit of the son… I’m so careful.

The one who was surrounded by everyone and looked at him from time to time was a 17 or 18-year-old boy with a good appearance, but he looked a little honest but lacked wisdom.

At this moment, he was praying with his tribe members in a daze, with a very well-behaved expression, but a little dull, without the agility that a smart son should have.

Bang bang bang bang...

After each prayer, everyone carefully observed the offerings and the statues of the gods. Without responding, they kowtowed hard and continued.

Pei Ling looked at this scene quietly without any action.

The people who prayed were extremely determined, or the few who made the decision were extremely firm. Even if some tribe members could not support it next, even the young man was shaking, but he still dragged his old body and knelt firmly in front, repeating prayers, kowtows, prayers, kowtows...

Three days and three nights passed.

The old men kneeling in front had already weakened their breath, and their bodies could no longer support them, and they were purely determined by their willpower.

Seeing this, the tribe members behind were suddenly in a state of turmoil. Several people wanted to speak but stopped, as if they wanted to persuade the elders. But at this point, they were afraid of the elders' majesty and did not dare to speak.

While they were hesitating, Pei Ling stared slightly in the starry sky and noticed a trace of abnormality.

Without any hesitation, he immediately concealed all his breath.

At this moment, a cold, bizarre and violent aura came.

Silently, the offering seemed to have experienced thousands of years in an instant, and quickly rotted, smelled and decayed...

The next moment, this breath disappeared without hello or prompt.

When the mortals noticed this change, they were overjoyed: Thank you God!Thank you God... Master, hurry up!Go up and kowtow, and the gods enjoy the sacrifice. This is my promise to pray!

The wish has been answered, and everyone stopped praying.

After the prayer ended, Pei Ling's vision suddenly began to blur, and soon, his mind returned to the starry sky.