Luo Bilian spread on the ground, and her heart was mixed.

Fortunately, Long Aotian did not rely on Yang Yi's power to continue to embarrass himself.

Remorsefully, she really didn't expect that the waste she once disliked would rise again and reach the height she looked up to.

"Lord of the country, now that the hour is at noon, shouldn't we sacrifice to the heavens and pray for rain?"

In order to resolve the tense atmosphere and embarrassing situation, Prime Minister Lin took the initiative to say.

"Ahem, national teacher..."

Luo Lixing also reacted, looked at He Sanfa, who was holding He Jue's corpse with a sad face, and said thoughtfully: "People can't be resurrected after death, so let's mourn and change." ”

"That's right, the national teacher... There has not been a drop of rain in the hundreds of cities in our Tianbo Frontier for three consecutive years, and the people are not living well, and the life and death of hundreds of millions of Li people are still pinned on you, you have to cheer up again!"

"National teacher, you are only in your early forties, with your cultivation, you can at least live to be more than a hundred years old, and if your son dies, you will have another one!"

Many ministers of civil and military affairs have persuaded one after another.

He Sanfa got up and glared at Yang Yi resentfully, and then turned to Luo Lixing and said apologetically: "Lord of the country, Fang is the old minister who has lost his temper, and the minister is guilty!"

"The national teacher is serious, and the lord of the country has also done something that is not in place, please don't take it to heart. ”

Luo Lixing hurriedly hugged him and said with emotion.

"Come on, knock on the heavenly drum, and worship the sky and ask for rain. ”

He Sanfa held the compass in his hand and walked slowly to the altar.

Knock knock...

Then, a thick and desolate bell and drum sound resounded in the sky.

"A hundred proud sons of heaven who caused the vision of heaven came to the altar, sat cross-legged on the futon, and silently recited the prayer to heaven. ”

In the midst of all the attention, He Sanfa shouted loudly.

As his words fell, Murong Huang, Li Mubai, Wang Lingjun, Chen Wanhui, Wu Guangliang, Chen Shichao, Meng Jian and many other heavenly pride of the three major sects and the Royal Academy itself stepped forward one after another.

"Master..."

Eldest Sun Xue, Feng Dudu, Leng Ling'er, and Long Aotian all looked sideways at Yang Yi.

"It's a complete waste of time to pray for rain, so don't go and join in the fun. ”

In the long history of the Qingyun Star Domain, it has indeed been recorded that there have been many successful columns of life magicians who have sacrificed to the sky and begged for rain.

But those numerologists relied only on stargazing at night and astronomy to determine when it rained.

When it was about to rain the next day, he pretended to be a god and a ghost by offering sacrifices to the heavens and praying for rain.

This way is like Yang Yi's Zhuge Liang borrowing the east wind in his previous life.

And last night, Yang Yi also watched the stars and determined that there would be no rain today.

Therefore, He Sanfa is doomed to failure.

"Yang Yi, what are you talking about? Are you questioning the ability of your own teacher?"

Even if it was far away, He Sanfa heard Yang Yi's words, and couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Lord Yang Yifeng, hundreds of cities, the life and death of hundreds of millions of dawn people are on the line, and the lord of the country has no other way, please ask the lord of the country, don't contradict the national teacher this time, do it according to his wishes." ”

Yang Yi's identity made Luo Lixing jealous, but if it doesn't rain in Tianbo Frontier, countless people will not find a water source and will be coughed to death.

He knew which was more important.

"Since the lord of the country is not dead, then the lord of this peak will cooperate with you once. ”

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the altar with a few apprentices.

"Yang Yi, you apprentices can sit cross-legged on the futon and chant the heavenly sacrifice book, but you are not qualified. ”

He Sanfa, who was standing on the altar, rebuked angrily.

"National Teacher, why is this? According to what you meant before, isn't the pride of heaven the higher the heaven-given vision that triggers the heavens, the more it can move the heavens?"

Luo Lixing wondered.

"Having said that, it is precisely because the vision caused by Yang Yi has reached the limit of the Heavenly Dao and has been punished by the Heavens, and he is a sinner who has been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. ”

He Sanfa said: "Therefore, he is not qualified at all, even if he brings a pig, a dog, and a cow, the effect is far better than him!"

"Listening to the meaning of the national teacher, this Yang Yi is not even as good as pigs, dogs, cows and sheep?"

Yang Zhenshi, Li Mubai, Wang Lingjun, Chen Wanhui and others joked.

They naturally knew that He Sanfa was deliberately making things difficult for Yang Yi, but they were also happy to add fuel to the fire.

"Master, we won't do this rain prayer, let's go. ”

Eldest Sun Xue, Leng Ling'er, Feng Dudu, and Long Aotian also had angry faces.

"It's okay, you go on, I just don't participate. ”

Yang Yi waved his hand, turned to leave, leaned lazily on the chair, closed his eyes and recuperated.

This neat and neat behavior made He Sanfa slightly stunned, making him want to find fault, but he couldn't find an excuse.

Instead, he could only endure his anger and began to chant the Book of Sacrifice to the Heavens.

"The emperor goes to heaven, and Zhao Lin goes to the earth...... The old man congratulates the three laws, bringing the pride of hundreds of heavens, praying for the protection of the gods, and bless me with the prosperity of the Tianbo Frontier for thousands of generations..."

As the chanting of the document was finished, He Sanfa held a peachwood sword in his hand, and jumped on the altar like a great dancer, sprinkling rice and cinnabar.

After doing all this, he ordered people to bring more than a dozen cattle and sheep and kill them to sacrifice to the sky.

After a series of processes, several hours were wasted.

But the sky above everyone's heads was still clear and blue, and there was no sign of rain.

On the other hand, the hundreds of proud sons of heaven who caused visions sitting on the futon were also sweating under the scorching sun.

Eldest Sun Xue, Leng Ling'er, and Feng Dudu pouted their mouths even more, their faces full of unhappiness.

"Lord, can you do it?"

After these hours, not even a drop of drizzle fell, which made Luo Lixing and many ministers present very suspicious.

"The lord of the country, the old minister has already communicated with the gods above the nine heavens, and the reason why the gods have not rained heavily is because of Yang Yi, a sinner. ”

He Sanfa wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, staring at Yang Yi who was leisurely drinking tea, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"What? Yang Yi?"

"Can you ask for rain or not, what does it have to do with Yang Yi?"

Many ministers are looking at each other.

"Because Yang Yi has been judged by the Heavenly Dao, he is a sinner of the Heavenly Dao, and he must kneel on the ground in the process of our sacrifice to the heavens and ask for rain, and kowtow step by step to apologize, so that the heavens can forgive his crimes, so that the heavy rain will fall and moisten all things. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of He Sanfa's mouth.

"Yang Yi, this sacrifice to the sky and asking for rain is a matter of life and death for hundreds of millions of Li people, you should kneel down and apologize according to the meaning of the national teacher. ”

Yang Zhenshi, Li Mubai, Wang Lingjun, and Chen Wanhui echoed one after another.

"He Sanfa, you said that I am a sinner who was judged by the Heavenly Dao, so I won't participate in this prayer for rain, I don't know how many zhang away from your altar will not affect you?"

A hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth.

"Hmph, no matter how many zhang you retreat, as long as you are in my Tianbo City, it will have an impact on praying for rain, so you must kneel as a sinner. ”

He Sanfa made it clear that he wanted to make Yang Yi look good, and threatened strongly.

"He Sanfa, I read that you just lost your son and don't want to slap you in the face, but you have persecuted again and again, you are looking for death!"

Yang Yi smiled, his smile was cold.