Chapter 12: Brewing Trouble

In this way, the gaze of the sky was scanning the land back and forth.

And Zhao Yi seemed to have lost his main soul, returned to Yancheng like a walking corpse, found a restaurant, and drank sullenly.

Drinking a bowl full of wine in one gulp, pouring it full again, picking up the wine bowl, looking at the swaying water and wine, and said in a daze: "I, Zhao Yi, have killed the enemy all the way in the past four years, and I did not hesitate to destroy the boat in order to protect the country. At the end of the day, you just have to say, 'It doesn't matter'?"

"Hahaha!!"

He drank violently until his chest felt better, and then he drank a bowl of wine, and his cheeks flushed unhealthily.

"I'm not just for myself, I want to keep the original appearance of Zhao Guo, waiting for you and me to meet again with Yuchen. But now, what's the point?"

"What's the point?...

muttered a few times, shook the empty wine jar, and then Zhao Yi slapped the case again and again, and shouted loudly: "Shop!

At this moment, the sorrow is like an endless bowl of wine, but the rain outside the building has messed up the unfinished dream.

On the altar not far from Zhao Yi, the national teacher was sitting in the center of the green formation, with a hint of irritability in his eyes.

After a long time, he calmed down a grim face and took out a hollow horn bone.

It seems to be a part of the body of some kind of creature, and the old bones have several cracks in them, and they must have looked like it for years.

I saw him lift one hand and brush the other part of the sharp corner, and slowly pour the black liquid sealed inside into the formation under him. The black unknown liquid full of peculiar smell flowed along the carved lines on the ground and filled the entire array.

The green mangs were obscured, and a strange fluctuation fluctuated on the formation chart.

Seeing this, the four people around increased the transmission of spiritual power to the Spirit Gathering Pillar.

A black burst of light flashed around the national teacher, and the light drilled into his body as if consciously. The corners of his eyes began to crawl with jagged black lines, gradually encroaching towards the pupils.

He snorted, as if he was suffering some kind of pain, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bang dong~

Heaven and earth seemed to hear the sound of his heart, his eyes suddenly widened a little, and his dark eyes shone with a dazzling luster.

The array on the rain clouds was instantly painted black, and a vertical pupil wrapped in black flames floated from it, swallowing the original green pupil and occupying the firmament.

Everything in this land is like being watched by a wild beast.

His eyes flashed one scene after another, and he suddenly fixed his eyes on one place, and said excitedly: "Thousands of searches, it turns out to be at your feet!"

A buried ancient city has been silent underground for hundreds of years under a golden film.

"Sure enough, it is still the power of restraint that can spy on what is under this layer of prohibition. ”

In his excitement, he stood up and concentrated all his mental strength on peeking at the hall underground.

"Big brother, did you find the entrance?"

Tuoba Ying glanced at the black liquid on the ground, and said with some concern: "Since the things are here, we don't have to take away these filthy things first." ”

When the four of them saw that the national teacher, that is, the eldest brother in their mouths, was deaf to Tuoba Ying's words and did not react, they couldn't help but look at each other, their faces full of questions, and they didn't know why.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the rain clouds in the sky were dyed inky.

A moment later, even the azure lightning turned into black lightning and flipped high in the sky, falling on the ground in the distance from time to time.

The whole world was immersed in darkness, dreary, as if something bad was about to happen.

Seeing this, Tuoba Ying's heart was shocked, and he yelled badly, got up and rushed into the formation, snatching the horn bone from the national teacher's hand and leading the black liquid on the ground into it.

It wasn't until the last trace of black liquid returned to the horn bone, a mark, that he let out a long breath.

It's just that the black liquid is more than half less than the original, and it has obviously been consumed a lot.

"The essence of this heaven and earth has been eroded by half a point!", Tuoba Ying looked at this sky and said lightly.

"It's okay!"

The national teacher walked out of the formation, settled his mind, and said coldly: "Just let it erode, that city has a layer of defensive prohibition, let these two forces consume each other, and then it will be easier to tear it apart." ”

He looked at the crowd of people who were still cheering under the altar, and sneered, "I don't know if these mortal insects can survive this catastrophe!"

"Big brother, are you in good health?"

The national teacher's face turned a little dark, and he said weakly: "That thing is also really terrifying, I have to rest for a few days." ”

The five people ended the "Qi Yu", walked down the altar one after another, came to the palace, and when they saw the people on the throne, they all knelt down.

"I am fortunate to have completed this Qi rain. The nectar from the sky falls on Da Zhao, and the grace is given to the Quartet, which will last forever and prosper. ”

Seeing this scene, the people on the seat immediately got up from the seat, walked quickly to the national teacher, personally helped the national teacher, and said urgently: "Hurry up, please get up, what are you doing?"

After getting up, the national teacher continued: "This rain, I have used the holy relics, this is the rain that will fall for a few days! I am afraid that the continuous rain will hinder the mood of the saint, and I ask the saint to forgive me!"

The man in the yellow robe on the opposite side laughed when he heard this: "That is the blessing of my Zhao country, the grace descends to the land, there will be a bumper harvest next year, and those who are farmers must be smiling." It's too late for me to be happy, I wish this rainy day was falling, what is the crime of the national teacher?"

He spread his hands and said, "Also, since I have worshipped you as a teacher, that is, I am a teacher, what do I say about bowing down? I am not allowed to bow down when we meet in the future, and I am not allowed to bow down! Do you hear that?"

"In that case, then thank you. ”

Zhao Qianyi was happy, stood a step further, and said excitedly: "Immortal Master, last time you taught me the immortal arts, I still don't know the essentials, you see?"

The national teacher touched his beard and smiled indifferently: "You show it again and show me, I'll give you some guidance..."

The outside of the palace is not as dark as before, a little brighter, but still dull. The people of Yancheng are still drenched in the rain of the national teacher Qilai, dreaming of being blessed by the gods.

As everyone knows, a disaster is slowly brewing.

"How did I smell a faint smell of blood?"

"Me too!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the divine rain! where does the smell of blood come from?"

From time to time, there are such doubts, but the vast majority of people firmly believe that this is definitely a divine rain that can bring blessings to themselves.

Even Zhao Yi, who was hiding in the pavilion and drinking stuffy wine, smelled the slightest smell of blood, but he was not in his mind, he just wondered for a moment, and then drank again.

The rain in the sky eroded everything around it with some kind of filthy power, and finally soaked into the ground, dripping on a layer of golden light under the ground of Yancheng. There was a snorting sound, and black gas was rising.