"It's a lot of harvest, it's a lot of it!" Zhang Yuqing sighed.

After two and a half years of hard work and hard farming, it is better to gently bump the upper and lower mouths to get money quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was 10,000 taels of gold into the bag, and it was exchanged for a hundred spirit stones!

He calmed his emotions for a moment, and then turned his gaze to the vast city on the horizon, and there was a slight pain in his eyes.

Even immortals can't take the money and do nothing, now that the gold is in hand, it's time to let these mortals know that the money is worth it!

On the mountain stream, the officials of the imperial court and everyone were still looking at the empty altar with a look of astonishment, and many people were chattering feverishly and praying sincerely to the immortal immortals.

Although Yang Weide was also surprised, he was even more worried about the condition of the official family.

Now that they have completed the blessing ceremony and the gold is gone, what about the officials?

When will the Son of Heaven wake up? Waiting online, in a hurry!

However, having seen the 'immortal traces' several times, he and even the hundred officials did not dare to ask when the immortals planned to fulfill the agreement, and they just hung their heads and waited for their orders as if they were loyal and pious.

"Wind ...... The wind is blowing—" Everyone was waiting in boredom, when they suddenly heard someone shouting noisily.

"What wind?"

Yang Weide looked up, but saw that looking towards the city from the top of the mountain, a gust of wind was set off in the sky.

Some of the gravel was blown up, and the grass roots and fallen leaves swirled at their feet.

Only then did everyone realize that the sky seemed to be a lot darker all of a sudden.

In Bianliang City, the people looked up in a daze, but saw that the dark clouds in the sky were hanging upside down, rolling and converging, as if the mountain rain was about to come, the wind was full of buildings, and the black clouds were pressing the city and wanted to destroy it.

"It's raining, it's thundering and collecting clothes~" On the street, there are urchins running away with windmills in their hands, shouting loudly.

In the imperial city, several timid concubines hurriedly ordered the palace maids to close the doors and windows and light the braziers.

Empress Cao sat on the side of Zhao Zhen's sickbed, staring at his face with a little sadness and panic, and whispered to the gods and Buddhas for protection.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of people outside the window, a trace of displeasure flashed on the face of the queen who was over thirty years old, and she beckoned an inner eunuch and asked coldly: "What are you arguing about outside the palace?" All in the palm of your hand! ”

"Back to the master, it seems to be ...... It seems that the gods have appeared. Father-in-law Hu looked panicked and lowered his voice in reply.

"Immortals?" Empress Cao stood up, and seven or eight palace maids held her arm, pinched the corner of her Zhai Yi's skirt and walked to the window, propping up the window lattice to reveal the sky.

But I saw that the thick and dark clouds were as heavy as a thousand pounds, almost covering half of the sky, and it looked terrifying.

"This is called a fairy apparition?" Empress Cao laughed angrily, and a touch of murderous intent appeared in the middle of her eyebrows: "The official family is just overworked and resting for a while, and the people below have their minds." Father-in-law Hu, I don't like these people, let's kill them all. ”

"Yes, master."

In mid-air, Zhang Yuqing's face turned pale.

This technique of condensing rain can no longer be called Xiao Ganlin's decision, almost draining all the spiritual energy in his body, combined with the weather, the torrential rain brewed by pushing the boat along the river even exceeded Zhang Yuqing's own presupposition.

A wry smile appeared on his face, feeling the almost empty dantian, and squeezed out a little mana, then his face was serious, he took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted:

"Son of God!! The Soul Returns——!!! ”

"Boom!" Thunder pierces the sky and shatters the darkness!

Under the effect of mana, this voice full of recklessness and majesty expanded countless times, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Bianliang City.

Even the people at the top of the creek mountain vaguely heard the vague words 'return...... 'return'.

In the palace, this voice seemed to explode in everyone's ears at the same time, and it was terrifying.

With a loud noise, the torrential rain that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to open the floodgates, and it fell with a mighty bang in an instant.

Half of Bianliang City was drowned in rain and fog!

Empress Cao was so frightened by the deafening roar that she suddenly changed color, she could barely stand firmly, and almost fell to the ground!

"Saint! Sage! Seven or eight maids hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and they didn't dare to disturb the queen.

"Hmm......" On the other side of the sickbed, Zhao Zhen woke up almost at the same time, let out a groan in his throat, and opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty!" Empress Cao staggered away and pushed away the arm of the maid beside her, and held Zhao Zhen's hand with joy: "Your Majesty, are you awake?!" ”

Zhao Zhen felt that the back of his head was still very painful, and everything that happened in the fainting was like a dream bubble, but it seemed to have really happened.

He supported half of his body, and Empress Cao was surprised and delighted, and called several eunuchs and imperial doctors to come over to support the emperor.

"When I was asleep, it was like my soul was out of my ......body," Zhao Zhen rubbed the corners of his forehead, his eyes were misty: "I saw you, the saint, as well as Uncle Huang, Yang Weide, the Ministry of Rites, Zongzheng Temple and others prayed for me in Xishan, praying that Yuqing Taiyuan Immortal Venerable could send down blessings to me and make me sober up......"

His tone was quiet, with a little memory and embarrassment, as if he had experienced an unforgettable encounter.

"Danshu-" seemed to remember something, Zhao Zhen looked at Empress Cao with emotion and said: "You are too fierce, and you want to kill people at every turn, which is really bad." ”

"Your Majesty?" Cao Danshu's face changed greatly, and she exclaimed: "You woke up when I was angry and scolded Gonggong Hu just now?" ”

"Definitely." Zhao Zhen waved his hand: "It seems to be the means of the immortal, I am like a soul leaving the body, floating in the air and watching my body lie here quietly, and you have accompanied me for a day and a night, everything that happened in the middle is vivid." ”

"This immortal, a true immortal?" Empress Cao shouted, her face stunned.

"Oops, could it be that this heavy rain is really an immortal manifestation to awaken Your Majesty's immortal technique, then wouldn't I be an immortal?!" Suddenly, she remembered what she had said when she was angry, and looked at Zhao Zhen with a frightened expression.

"Hey-" Zhao Zhen shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a gentle tone: "When my health improves, accompany me to Xishan to pray for the blessing of the immortals, and set up a ceremony to pray for the immortals to forgive you for your unintentional mistakes." ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhen suddenly remembered something, beckoned a eunuch and said: "Spread the holy decree, trust Yuqing Taiyuan immortal venerable protection, I am fortunate to be heavenly, and I will return to life after the death, and immediately establish the concept of immortality as the state religion, and hereby announce it to the world!" ”

The two were talking, but they didn't realize that there was still a person in the Funing Palace.

It is Zhang Yuqing in a state of concealment.

He looked at Zhao Zhen and nodded with satisfaction.

It was in vain that he spent so much mana to make this huge situation, especially Zhao Zhen who was in a coma with his magic spells, allowing him to experience a full 4D immersive first-person view movie.

Zhao Zhen, who was fascinated, almost walked the whole process along the plot of praying for immortals, immortals, and recalling his soul.