The moment the blue liquid dropped, the rain god in front of him blinked, then raised his hand, and two white wings grew on his back, slowly flying into the sky, floating there.

The sleet falling from the sky is like a white flower, surrounding the statue of the rain god, like a fairy in the flower, holy and beautiful.

Zhou An looked at this statue of the rain god, how did he look at it more and more like an angel in his previous life, plus the fusion of the flower fairy in the East, this may be the combination of things in the legend, which is extremely moving.

When the Rain God Statue flew into the air, the Rain God opened its mouth and spoke: "God's people, the rainy day is heartfelt, and the heavens are lucky, so that it will not be ......."

The Rain God Statue said a lot of things that Zhou An didn't understand, and after finishing speaking, the white wings behind it shook three times, then put it away, fell to the ground, and turned into the original Rain God Statue.

Stood there motionless.

Then the people below began to bow down on the ground, shouting loudly the words "Long live the rain god".

Of course, Zhou An didn't kneel, he had doubts about whether the rain god was a god, and besides, even if the rain god was a real god, he was not godly.

"What is the blue liquid that the city lord is taking. Zhou An said with some interest in the blue liquid.

It is truly strange that this blue liquid dripping into the water can bring the Rain God Statue to life.

"I don't know, every time the rain god celebrates, the city lord takes it out, serves a bowl, and points a drop. Moyang said.

"You said that this blue liquid belongs to the City Lord's Mansion, but you don't have it in the rain gate, right? Zhou An said.

"I don't know, I haven't seen the rain gate take it out, probably not. Moyang said.

"Well, I don't know. ”

"Is there anything in the rain gate that you don't know?" Zhou An said.

"I haven't been to Cangyu City for many years, and even if I have been here before, I haven't stayed for long, so don't ask me, if you want to ask, just ask my aunt. Moyang said.

Hearing Mo Yang say Mo Mo'er, Zhou An refused for a while, he could imagine that as long as he asked about the blue liquid, he was afraid that Mo Mo'er would have to make other requests.

Besides, Zhou An is just curious about this blue liquid, and he doesn't necessarily want to seize it, of course, the main reason is that Zhou An sees that this blue liquid does not improve his combat power deeply, and it should be used as an auxiliary.

So Zhou An's thoughts died down.

The festival of the rain god lasted for another three hours, until the sun went down and everyone dispersed, and the four Hercules carried the idol away.

Zhou An and Hou Ying returned to Yumen.

It's just that what's going on with the rain gate now.

Zhou An looked at the disciples who were waiting for him and thought.

For example, in the past, there were only one or two thousand disciples on duty, but now there are thirty or forty thousand people, and the number has increased by more than one or two times.

Mo Yang was also puzzled, and walked up to the four guards and asked, and the four disciples chattered.

After asking, Mo Yang quickly returned to Zhou An's side and said, "I know what's going on, it's the big man of the beggar gang who came to our Yumen, so the major elders of Yumen asked all the disciples to come out to greet him." ”

"It's a big guy from the beggar gang. Zhou An said.

"It was the Eight Bags Elder of the Beggar Gang who came with a group of disciples. Moyang said.

"Eight Bag Elder, it's the acquired martial artist level, what is such a master doing when he comes to the small Cangyu City. Zhou An said.

"I don't know, I've never been here before. Moyang said.

"Then you can ask again. Zhou said comfortingly.

"These ordinary disciples shouldn't know either, so it's better to ask my aunt. Moyang said.

"Then you go and ask, we'll wait for your news, and then we'll go back to the room first." Zhou An said.

Zhou An has already calculated, there is still more than a year before the three-year period, so there is no hurry to go to the Wudang faction, Zhou An used a few months to translate the remaining ten percent of the ancient god characters in the golden wooden board, and then set off.

In other words, Zhou An will stay in Cangyu City for a few months.

Although Cangyu City is a little uncomfortable, it is better to be remote here, and it rains here all year round, except for the residents of Cangyu City, who are used to it, everyone else does not want to come here, so this is a good place for retreat.

Zhou An and Hou Ying went back to their rooms to rest.

And Mo Yang went to inquire about the news, and he was also curious about what the Eight Bags of Elders of the Beggar Gang were doing here.

Bright.

When Zhou An was reading the ancient god character book, Mo Yang walked in, sat directly on the stool in front of her, picked up the kettle on the table, poured a glass of water, and took a sip: "Do you say that these beggars are finding fault, I haven't slept all night, and I am busy next to them." ”

Zhou An put down the book in his hand, looked at the dark circles in Moyang's eyes, and said, "How did the beggar gang find fault." ”

"The people of the beggar gang came with their three genius disciples, saying that they want to talk about martial arts with the geniuses of Cangyu City, isn't this just finding fault, their beggar gang is the first gang of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and there are millions of people in the gang alone, and there are even more geniuses, even if they teach with our Cangyu City, it is simply a big bully. Moyang said with a snort.

"It's impossible for the people of the beggar gang to find the genius of Cangyu City to discuss martial arts for no reason, there must be some purpose, you don't have to beat around the bush for me, just tell the truth. Zhou An saw at a glance that Mo Yang had something to say, and said bluntly.

"The beggar gang wants Cangyu City to take out the Blue God Tears as the color head of the victory of the martial arts, of course, the Beggar Gang will also take out the same treasure as the color head, which side wins can ask for the other party's color head. Moyang said.

"The Blue God Tears you are talking about are not the blue liquid taken out by the City Lord of the Rain God Festival. Zhou Anzhong said with a move.

"Yes. Moyang said.

"It seems that the Blue God Tears are very precious in your Cangyu City. Zhou An said.

"Blue God Tears are the peerless treasures of Cangyu City. Moyang said.

"What's the use of Blue God Tears. Zhou An asked.

"Only a few people in Cangyu City know about this, even if I asked my aunt, my aunt didn't know. Moyang said.

"How did the beggars know? Zhou An said.

"It's not strange for the beggars to know, after all, the beggars are the most well-informed gang in the world, and there are few things in the world that they don't know. Hou Ying poured a cup of tea for Zhou An and said.

"How about the shadow gate in the ghost city. Zhou An said.

"It's comparable in terms of finding out the news, if the shadow gate is just walking in the dark, and the beggar gang is black and white on the surface, each has its own strengths. Hou Ying said.

"If you tell me this, I'm afraid you're going to have something to ask of me. Zhou An said to Moyang.

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