On the territory of Lingqiu, one of the five hills of the Heavenly Realm, the immortals who had suffered from the calamity were looking forward to the fall of a nectar that had not happened for a long time, and they were anxiously waiting. Seeing that the clouds condensed by the gods of the Jade Qing Realm could not turn into rain, everyone was talking about it.

In the crowd, a master and a servant, two immortals dressed in cloth also paid close attention to the change of events. The master is in a clear figure, although his face is sickly, and his aura is extraordinary. The servant was a little shorter, with a slightly darker complexion, and piercing eyes.

The servant seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and whispered to the master, "Your Majesty, what should I do, or you will ...... to make a move."

The master's face was expressionless, and his eyes were deep, "This kind of thing is not something that can be done by the magic of a small grain merchant. ”

"But is there no other way?" the servant was anxious.

The master stared at the thick clouds above, covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed softly, "If they really can't help it, you go and bring one." ”

The servant was puzzled, "You mean bring ......"

The owner was silent, paying attention to the situation above.

The clouds condensed by the senior brothers couldn't fall in the sky over Kyushu, and they were very anxious. Although I have inherited some of Master's divine power, I can also use the Cloud Condensing Heart Method, but I am not good at spreading rain and snow and turning ice crystals to repair the lack of heaven. If I let the fire melt the sky, I'll be handy.

When I was worried, I thought of a way, the dance of the prosperous era that was danced in the Heavenly Palace, the big drum of the Kui Niu was earth-shattering, and if I knocked it again, the "sound of victory" would definitely shake the rain down. However, since the robbery of the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Palace has been strictly managed, and she has not been able to go to the Heavenly Palace as a little white mother-in-law. Chunfeng could, but he was too busy casting spells to deal with this catastrophe, and he lacked skills.

I racked my brains to think of a way, and suddenly I had an idea, yes! In addition to the sound of Kui Niu's skin can shake the world and the earth, beautiful mountains and rivers! When I lost my voice, the spring breeze brought a lot of medicine to protect my voice, and Shanhe ate a lot for me, and her voice was far better than that of Kui Niu's drum, which was more earth-shaking than Kui Niu's big drum.

I flew back to Yuzhu Mountain.

Shanhe was sitting quietly in the bamboo forest, holding his big chin in a daze. Seeing me coming, he pinched his voice and whispered to me: "Fei'er, I'm panicking!"

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"The spring breeze god said that I was talking too loudly. He didn't like my loud voice. I've been holding it back for a long time, it's really uncomfortable!" Shanhe's face was full of grievances.

I smiled, "Okay, don't feel uncomfortable, don't hold it back now, take you to vent." This time, the louder you shout, the more you like the spring breeze, and the louder you shout, the more you help the spring breeze. ”

The listless Shanhe suddenly came to his senses, and jumped up excitedly, "Yes, go, help God! What should I do?"

"You go to the clouds over Kyushu and roar, the louder the better! If you meet someone from Yuqing Realm, you will say that the spring breeze will let you go. Don't say it's me. Don't say it's a leak. I told her.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I won't tell the brothers about you!" As I grew older and deepened my practice, the mountains and rivers became more and more intelligent.

I turned into a white finch and followed closely behind.

When I came to the sky over Kyushu, I blocked my ears from afar.

Shanhe avoided the senior brothers, and after hiding a large cloud in the past, he cast the spell and turned into the original form of the Heavenly Gaze, and the spell cast luck opened his mouth and roared out the strength that had been held for a while. When the heaven and earth were shocked, the clouds condensed over Kyushu turned into goose feathers and snow flew down!

In the scorching heat of June, the condensed water of the four seas finally turned into snow and fell.

The refuge birds flew into the sky excitedly, singing and singing.

I also flew in it, but my throat choked and I couldn't make a sound.

The snow was like his embrace...... It's like going back to Kunlunxu's home...... I can't see the flying snow in Kunlunxu, but I see the flying snow in the four seas of Kyushu, I can't see him, but I see that he has always cared about all living beings and never left!

The heavy snow and the tears of rebirth that flowed with me fell on the land of Kyushu and turned into a trickle. Snow flies in June, and everything is regenerated and full of greenery.

The dead were spared from the catastrophe, the dead were resurrected, and the robbers died peacefully.

The immortals were so surprised by this scene that they went crazy and cheered excitedly......

"It's snowing! There's water!"

"Alive! my child is alive!"

"The god is back!

"The god of Chongming will come again with his wish and become the god of great sound!" I don't know which immortal shouted this.

Then the crowd chimed in......

"Yes!

"The Great Sound is a true god!"

The two masters and servants among the immortals were surprised by this change in the Kyushu Heavenly Realm. The servant unconsciously asked his master, "This, what the hell is going on? How can the disciples of the Jade Qingjing Realm have such a strong mana, and they can actually dissolve the Heavenly Tribulation and bring the dead back to life!"

"There are many talents in the fairy world, and this is not the divine power they can have. In recent years, there has been a miracle doctor in the heavenly realm, and perhaps it is secretly operating. ”

"This divine doctor has such divine powers, but the god of newness?"

"It is not known that there are many hermits in the great heavenly realm, and there are also capable people who disguise their divine stars. ”

"Your Excellency asked me to find an immortal, isn't this roaring immortal?" the servant asked.

The master smiled slightly and did not answer, but suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes looked at the spirit birds singing and flying in the sky, his eyes were watery, full of expectation, staring at those spirit birds and searching for them foolishly......

The birds hovered in the snow, and their eyes became more sad and deep after they could not be found......

The servant seemed to know what his master meant, and he searched with him.

"Let's go. The master said lightly, turned around and left silently. The servant followed. The two melted into the immortals who wept with joy.

A grand snowstorm lit up the whole of Kyushu. Transformed into the true body of the white finch, I flew in the air with the birds. This snow is like the breath of the Master, and this light and hope is like the ...... he brought

Flying and flying, I suddenly looked back, and there seemed to be a familiar figure in the crowd...... The snow blocked my view, I flew over in a hurry, there was nothing, and I was dazzled again.

Disappointed...... Wrath...... Why do I think of the figure of the underworld on the day of the wedding, why his vicious words are mixed with Master's loving advice, why can't I erase the shadow of the devil in this thought!

After the mountains and rivers roared, they hurriedly rushed back to Baihua Island to find the spring breeze and invite merit.

I rushed to the other four hills and Bazawa, and found that all the immortals in those territories had also bought life-saving immortal food from the mysterious profiteers. Save some time and wait until these newborn fairy grains are ripe. I couldn't help but admire in my heart that although the profiteer was treacherous and slippery, he made a lot of money through the catastrophe of Wuqiu, but what he did was more important than this heavy snowfall.

The immortals of Wuqiu Baze did not accept or listen to the words of the master when the master was there, and acted arbitrarily, and when they made money in the year of Dafeng, they were arrogant in front of the immortals in Kyushu, and some even derogated the master as a heavy god and had a false name. Now that they have suffered a catastrophe and have been slaughtered by profiteers, even though they are distressed, they are grateful to Dade, and the master's soul is scattered, but he remembers the master's good hope that the master can save them. It seems that these people are really toasting and not eating and drinking, and they can only cut their hearts with greed, and there is nothing more memorable than cutting a knife in their hearts.

The catastrophe was resolved, but the doubts in my heart were not solved, what is the origin of this mysterious profiteer who has so many reserves of immortal grain? How could he have such foresight? I wanted to inquire about the clues for a while, but unexpectedly, there was no news or trace of him. The appearance described by the immortals is also something I have never seen or known.

I flew around Kyushu but didn't find the mysterious profiteer, and when I saw that the situation in various places had stabilized, I flew back to Baihua Island in the South China Sea to see the tired and exhausted spring breeze.

During this time, he was in charge of seasonal farming, shouldering the responsibilities of Baihua Island and Yuqing Realm, and went to Yuqing Realm every year to make up for the heavenly gap for the master, but he had to retrograde his own exercises to make up for the heavenly shortage, which was much more energy-consuming than the master. A lot of energy has been expended over the years. This time, I exhausted my mind to block the catastrophe for the heavenly realm, and I didn't worry about Keke taking Xiaoxiaobai with me when I was tired, and I had to take care of Xiaoxiaobai every day, and play with him for a while, so busy that I couldn't even take care of the smelly beauty, which was really not easy.

After returning to the South China Sea, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. The territory of the spring breeze has always been filled with a feeling of freedom, colorfulness and cheerfulness. How can there be some uneasy breath. I hurried a few steps with the white light, and before my body hit the ground, I heard the deafening cry of the mountains and rivers: "God, wake up!"

The cry of the mountains and rivers almost frightened me into fainting, and I rushed to the island. The island has long been in shambles. A group of flower fairies and tree fairies knelt on the ground and wept.

And Shanhe was sitting on the ground grinning, his two strong arms around the bloody spring breeze, snorting and crying loudly. The most beautiful god in the heavenly realm was motionless in the arms of the mountains and rivers, his body was as soft as a noodle, and his face was terrifyingly pale!

I have been with him for more than 2,000 years, and I have never seen this beauty-loving and cleanliness god become like this. I felt that my heart was overturned, and the blood seemed to rush to the top of my head, and I pounced. My intuition made me realize that the situation of the spring breeze was not good, and I couldn't help but shout: "Shanhe!

"Someone sneaked up on the god when he was tired, and the god fought with him and was seriously injured and died!"

"If it weren't for the Netherworld's eventual opportunity, they wouldn't have given up, and they still wanted the body of the spring breeze!" I almost gritted my teeth.

Hurriedly reached out and probed the snort of the spring breeze, and it was gone...... I grabbed his hand, and I lost my pulse coldly! I threw myself on his chest, and my heart beat away!

How could I ignore him! How could I leave him exhausted and leave him to the Hundred Flowers Island! Obviously, I knew that the Netherworld coveted him! I felt extremely remorseful.

"Spring Breeze, You Can't Die!" I urgently called for the Spring Breeze and cast a forensic treatment on him, but my medical skills had no effect. I can't shed tears of rebirth! I have wept so many tears in the sky over Kyushu, could it be that I have dried up my crying? How can I not shed a drop now? Could it be that the spring breeze has responded to this catastrophe!

"Save him!" said Shanhe as he grabbed my arm.

I endured my grief and asked Shanhedao: "How long has he been out of breath? Has he used a magic weapon like a bottle?"