On the day of the Rain Prayer Festival, the Shazhou Country, which had been silent for a long time after the devastation of the war, radiated a vitality that had not been seen for a long time.

The people of Shazhou Country have come out of their closed homes, held the hands of their lovers and friends, and came to the shore of Lake Yami.

There are seven lakes in total, of various sizes, connected to each other in the shape of a broken line, like a string of unpolished pearls left behind in the desert.

The largest of these is encased in the walls of the palace and is under the protection of the royal family on weekdays, and on the day of the rain festival, the white-walled and gold-roofed palace will also open its arms to her people, so that tens of thousands of people of Shazhou can gather around the place where they can kiss the lake with their heads bowed and give thanks to the gods for their blessings.

The people of Sandbank Country believe that these seven lakes are a gift from Fiona, the goddess of nature, and Lake Yami, which means tears of the gods in an ancient language that has been passed down from generation to generation in Sandbank Country.

Fiona's followers have always believed in natural inaction, and most of the temples are simple and poor, and even the temples are located next to the smallest lake in the desert.

The royal family and the temple of Shazhou have always been well watered, and the royal family is nominally located under the temple and obeys the will of God, but in fact, the temple never interferes in worldly affairs.

The king's attendance at the annual Rain Festival is probably the only intersection between the royal family and the temple in Shazhou Country.

The impoverished temple needs the royal family to pay for the annual rain prayer ceremony, and the royal family needs Fiona's glory to continue to shine on the land, and in this way, a subtle harmony is achieved.

In return, it became a common practice for the king to attend the rain prayer ceremony and rejoice with the people.

Hainan Hua did not entertain friends from all walks of life at home as usual that day, but honestly moved a deck chair and sat under the tree, shaking the folding fan to watch the spots and practicing, while asking Alanna about the rain prayer ceremony every hour.

Madara made Hainan Hua a little uneasy, and as soon as he saw that Hainan Hua had called Alanna over again, he couldn't help but want to eavesdrop on their conversation.

As it was close to noon, Alena finally replied that the rain prayer ceremony had begun.

Less than half an hour later, Alanna hurriedly ran over to inform her that the queen had been attacked during the rain ceremony, but the assassins had failed, and some people from the fairy family had followed the queen around, and they appeared in time to block the dark arrow for the queen, and now the queen was sending people to round up the assassins.

Hainan Hua said bad on the spot when he heard this, jumped off the recliner and ran out of the door, Madara couldn't help but get nervous when he saw his reaction.

"Please stay at home...... We need to get out for a while......"

Alanna bowed slightly to Madara and admonished.

After that, he hurriedly followed Hainan Hua and walked out.

Madara watched as Elena's figure disappeared outside the door, and the maid, who had always been dignified, forgot to close the door this time.

Madara hesitated for a moment, then walked to the door, looking at the empty streets, feeling uneasy.

What the hell is going on?

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Dong Wusheng stood on the roof of the temple, looking at the altar where the ritual was being held.

Watching Hathaway dress up and walk up to the altar, the people below bowed silently, and Dong Wusheng also pulled the bow in his hand at this time.

At this time the bowstring was empty, and there were no arrows.

Dong Wusheng's thumb slashed heavily on the string, and a wound was immediately opened on the finger side, and blood flowed out, flowing and condensing into a pure black arrow.

As soon as Dong Wusheng's fingers loosened, the black arrow flew silently towards Hathaway, who was smiling and giving a speech on the altar.

The imaginary tragedy did not happen, and at the last moment, someone came to the stage with a sword, and the arrow flew away with a sword.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the Queen!"

“......”

There was a commotion in the audience.

Dong Wusheng turned around and jumped off the top of the hall without hesitation.

Hathaway smiled at the sword-wielder who had picked up the arrows for herself, "I'll leave it to you next, Daoist Yang." ”

Yang Youyi nodded, and Edgeworth chased after her.

Seeing Yang Youyi also leave her field of vision, Hathaway smiled, and said in a deep voice to the cronies beside her: "Go and inform the group of tiger demons outside the city......"

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Dong Wusheng glanced at Yang Youyi, who was chasing after him, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

You've broken through to the realm of transformation...... It's a bit of a hassle.

Under the transformation realm, with experience and body method, it is not impossible to get rid of the tracking, but above the transformation realm, the divine consciousness will be qualitatively improved, and at this time, if you don't cultivate and want to rely on some tricks to win, it is a little whimsical.

After all, there is still a limit.

Now Dong Wusheng has to consider whether to give up and escape and adopt other means.

However, this trip to the muddy water is really not good, if nothing accidents happen, Dong Wusheng does not want to take this risk.

Thinking like this, Dong Wusheng felt a familiar aura a few streets ahead.

Bai Zhuo is also here......

In a flash of thought, Dong Wusheng stopped his steps and dodged a few steps to the side, avoiding the stabbing flying sword.

"Not running?"

Looking up at Yang Youyi, who was only a few steps away from him, Dong Wusheng smiled and raised his hands, "Don't run, I surrender." ”

Yang Youyi glanced at Dong Wusheng suspiciously, walked up to her and put the bundle of immortal ropes into her hands, "You guy doesn't have any bad ideas, right?"

Dong Wusheng clasped his hands together very cooperatively, and when he heard Yang Youyi's words, he glanced at Yang Youyi with a smile, "Of course there is, but does this have anything to do with Yang Dao Chang catching me?"

“......”

Yang Youyi's hand holding the rope was pulled hard, the rope tightened suddenly, and Dong Wusheng immediately gasped.

Yang Youyi snorted coldly, pulled Dong Wusheng's arm and dragged her onto the flying sword, "If you want to do it to Hathaway for a while, I advise you to be honest." ”

Saying that, she raised her hand and focused on several acupuncture points on Dong Wusheng's shoulder and neck, and when Dong Wusheng couldn't move, Yang Youyi took out a small bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured something out of it, pinched Dong Wusheng's mouth, and poured it down with water.

After unlocking the acupoint, Dong Wusheng lowered his head and coughed violently for a while, raised his face, and wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Is it Gu?"

Yang Youyi raised her eyebrows and nodded, without concealing her meaning, and by the way, she also accompanied a mockery, "Congratulations, you told the Monk Alliance with your actions that it is far from enough to lock up your cultivation." ”

"What Gu?"

"Zimu Gu. ”

Dong Wusheng couldn't help but snort.

Yang Youyi sneered, "I'm also surprised, this kind of thing still exists in the world, I can only say that you Rakshasa Girl is really good at it." ”

Dong Wusheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, "That's really ...... I don't know how to appreciate this appreciation. ”

"Take your life. ”

Yang Youyi took the flying sword and said coldly.

"If that could really be the case...... Not bad. ”

Dong Wusheng stood behind Yang Youyi and smiled.

“......”

Yang Youyi didn't answer. Dong Wusheng didn't speak again. All that was left was the whistling wind.

After a while, the white-walled and golden-roofed Sandbank King's Palace came into view.

The sunset on Lake Yami reflects the burning sky, which is beautiful.

On the shore of this lake with abundant water and grass, Hathaway is waiting quietly.