Liu Qinian was only a dozen meters away from the old man, and the flying sword thrown angrily crossed this distance in the blink of an eye, rushing straight to the old man's temple hidden under the hat.

But the old man was still motionless, and Liu Qinian's previous reminder and the upcoming flying sword at this moment didn't seem to be able to disturb his interest in waiting for the dark clouds.

There is no breeze in the sky, but the sand on the ground is wild, and the dry earth will turn into a sea of sand at some point, and the corpse of the weathered killer will disappear in the future.

The battlefield supported by Liu Qinian and the two Zhencheng generals instantly turned into a desert, and the silence on the field at this moment was like the tranquility of the moment before death.

The speeding sword quietly fell to the ground the moment before it touched the old man, without causing a wave or attracting too much attention from the old man, everything seemed to be so natural, and everything seemed to be taken for granted.

The old man still stood quietly in place and did not move, he and Liu Qinian and the two Zhencheng generals were still in a strong position, the difference was only that the loess turned into golden sand, and the flying sword fell in the sea of sand, nothing more.

Liu Qi saw that the flying sword he threw did not hurt the old man, so he couldn't help but sigh, bowed down and apologized: "The junior didn't mean to offend, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”

General Zhennan swallowed his saliva quietly, glanced at General Zhenbei beside him with an ugly face, and spit out eight words from his mouth with difficulty: "Pardon the world forever, seek the true truth." ”

If the Venerable Monk who has survived the Five Thunder Tribulations belongs to the upper echelons of the Monk Realm, then the Heavenly Venerable Monk who has survived the Nine Thunder Tribulations is the top figure in the Monk Realm, but this is not the end of the known Monk Realm.

Because on top of this, there is also a cultivation realm that is well-known to the world, that is, the realm of true people who have successfully survived the tribulation of the five thunders, cultivated the Dharma Body, and have an almost infinite lifespan, which is known as the eternal seal of forgiveness and eternal sealing, or it can also be called the true person who seeks the Tao.

The monks of the realm of human beings are no longer limited to relying on the aura of heaven and earth to fight, although they are not beyond nature, they are also infinitely close to nature, they can create things out of thin air in the field they are good at, turning illusion into reality, and turning reality into illusion.

If ten high-level Venerables with rich combat experience can fight against a Beginner-level Heavenly Venerable, then if you want to defeat a monk who has just entered the realm of a real person, you need at least a hundred or more high-level Celestial Venerables, and they must also be a Celestial Venerable monk who has reached the half-step realm of a real person, otherwise they can't even injure a first-level true person.

The battle between real people and real people can be described in two words, the first is protracted, because if you want to completely kill a real person, even if there is a gap between the two sides in the realm, you can't do it easily, and the second is to destroy the world, you know, creating things out of thin air is only one of the signs of the realm of real people, which does not mean that they have lost the destructive power enough to cause natural disasters.

Fortunately, this kind of terrifying existence is not common in the monk world, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare.

According to the statistics of the Lingyin Sect, which is said to be the most well-informed, only about 50 of the hundreds of millions of monks have successfully entered the realm of real people, and they all have their own places of cultivation, and there will hardly be a big fight.

Thanks to the vast land and resources of the monk world, this group of monsters who can destroy the world can find a place to practice with peace of mind, avoiding the possibility of destroying the world because of robbing the house.

There are more than fifty monks in the realm of real people, I dare not say that each of them is familiar, but it can also make most people have a shallow impression of them, such as their names, appearances, personalities and areas they are good at, these are not difficult things to inquire about, and there is no need for them to hide them.

It's just that...... It seems that none of the known real people have the ability to turn the land into golden sand in an instant, right? Therefore, it is very likely that this old man is a new real person who happened to pass by?

But this doesn't make sense, even if the old man passed by by accident, why did he stand in the middle of the battle to make trouble? There is also a rain gear that is seriously inconsistent with the weather in Saibei, which makes people feel weird no matter how they look at it.

General Zhennan was still guessing the identity and intention of the old man, but he didn't want the old man to speak on his own.

The old man still maintained the movement of looking up at the sky, and his hoarse and slurred pronunciation was not so much a conversation as a solitary sigh: "My lord told the old man two days ago that Saibei should not suffer such a disaster this year, so he ordered the old man to come and pray for rain to relieve the suffering of thousands of living beings. ”

My lord!?Cultivation has reached the realm of a real person, and he still has to be ordered by others? So how terrifying is the strength of this 'adult'?

What's more, what the old man said was praying for rain, not rain, which shows that the old man wanted to bring a real heavy rain to Saibei, instead of fooling people with rainfall spells that even worked hard to solve urgent needs.

Some people may not know what is the difference between the rain in nature and the rain formed by magic, in fact, it is easy to distinguish, the rain composed of magic is the product of acquired spiritual power, in other words, it is a fake and shoddy product, and it is difficult to quench your thirst, let alone to achieve the effect of moisturizing the earth.

Of course, this is also related to environmental factors, if the monk performs the rainfall technique in a humid place, the rainwater formed by the spiritual power will be greatly close to the natural rainwater, and there is no problem in providing food and drink.

However, if the casting site is replaced by the extremely arid Saibei, the results can only be disappointing, because even if you drink the rainwater from the rainfall technique for a whole day, it may not be worth half a mouthful of real water to quench your thirst.

Praying for rain is different from rain spells, praying for rain is to pray to nature, and it is also a manifestation of the ancient beings' awe of nature.

But does praying for rain really work? Is it the two pigs that heaven and earth owe to the creatures or the dragon king who loves to eat pork with a greedy mouth? If this thing really works, then the people of Saibei don't have to do anything, everyone is bored at home, kneeling in the sky and kneeling on the ground, how good the air is, no matter how you think about it, it is better than relying on a open city to supply water, right?

General Zhennan was surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect that this old man who jumped out of nowhere was quite feudal and superstitious, and prayed for rain, and wore a special rain gear, making it the same as the real thing, why don't you go to heaven?

Oh no, I almost forgot that this old man was still a real man, he really could go to heaven......

Although General Zhennan was laughing at the old man's ignorance in his heart, he showed a grateful expression on the surface, and promised loudly: "The great righteousness of the seniors to benefit the common people is very admired by the younger generations.

Don't look at General Zhennan's words and saying, 'Where it can be used, it will never be shirked', in fact, it is all false, since the old man was ordered to come to pray for rain, it is impossible not to make all preparations, how can he still use outsiders to help.

General Zhennan figured it out, but something unexpected happened.

"Hehehe...... I really need some help, and it's great that my little friend is willing to help me. The yellow-brown eyes stiffened to General Jinnam, and a hoarse and jerky laugh came out of the old man's mouth, as if the yin wind from hell continued to surround everyone's hearts.

Everyone couldn't help but wrap their sand cloaks, and the moment they heard the old man's laughter, they had only one feeling—it was cold, absolutely cold! Even if the blazing sun still hung on the zenith, it still couldn't make people feel any warmth.

General Zhennan's feelings were particularly strong, and he even hallucinated at the moment when the old man turned his head to look at him, and he saw a vague phantom of a monitor lizard behind the old man, staring at himself with interest with his yellow-brown eyes, just like looking at a prey that accidentally stepped into the hunting range.

General Zhennan shuddered, and when he looked over again in the blink of an eye, there were no monitor lizard phantoms in the field, and some were just an old man in rain gear quietly waiting for his reply.

It's such a terrifying momentum, just casting a glance is unbearable, it really deserves to be a real realm monk, General Zhennan thought so.

After suppressing the urge to turn around and run away, General Zhennan casually threw the half-dead Zangxi on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and saluted the old man respectfully: "Where the seniors are useful, please make it clear that as long as they can benefit the lives of the northern part of the country, the younger generations will never give up!"

"Xiaoyou can promise the old man is very relieved, don't worry, it's not as serious as ten thousand deaths......" The old man nodded with satisfaction, and took out the sacrificial items such as the offering table, incense candles, and futons from the jade wrench on his left hand, and said to General Zhennan: "Sacrifice to the sky and pray for rain to use freshly slaughtered animals, the old man is in a hurry, and he doesn't have time to prepare so many ......."

General Zhennan understood, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know what kind of livestock the seniors want to use to sacrifice to the sky, and how many heads? ”

"Don't bother...... old man lit the incense candles on the offering table out of thin air, and then took off the hat covering his head and put it on the ground, freeing up the long frost-white hair hidden underneath.

The old man adjusted the offering table slightly according to the position of the sun, then knelt on the futon on his knees, and forcibly pulled the stiff muscles on his face to show a rigid smile to General Zhennan: "Old decay lacks a black water snake and a thunder falcon here, and the old decay sees that the two little friends are just right, it is better to enter this rain prayer altar now for the benefit of the common people." ”

General Zhennan's demon body is a black water snake, and General Zhenbei's demon body is a thunder falcon, as for how the old man can see their demon body, they don't know, and they don't have the time to care about it now, because they already know what the old man wants to use to sacrifice to the sky.

The two Zhencheng generals instantly changed their faces when they heard this, and beads of sweat began to slide down from the top of their heads uncontrollably, they wanted to escape, but they didn't know when their feet had fallen into the golden sands and couldn't break free, and there was also a strong sealing power in this golden sand, which not only limited their control of spiritual power, but even made them unable to recover into demon bodies.

General Zhennan wanted to pick up Zangxi on the ground as a hostage, in his opinion, no matter whether this hostage was useful to the old man or not, at least he could have one more person to accompany him on the way to death.

However, just as he was about to bend over, he was shocked to find that Zang Xi was lying at Liu Qinian's feet at some point, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the only thing that could have such an ability on the field was the old monster who kept praying for rain.