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He glanced down at the turquoise ring on his white knuckles and sneered.

This national teacher is quite interesting.

A snake demon of unknown origin?

The demon dragon felt his body, and the sound of the people's cheers and surrender lingered in his ears.

His eyes were half-open, and he swept over the people below, and a faint layer of faith had formed on their heads.

It's really good.

One day, he will be able to experience the power of faith.

The pure white gauze fluttered in the wind, and the people below didn't know that their national teacher had changed at this time.

Gu Weizheng's eyes swept the pavilions outside indifferently.

Dayu looks quite rich.

I just don't know what role his little fox plays in this story.

A meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.

Gu Weizheng has sixteen apprentices, he has stayed in Dayu for sixteen years, and made an oath with the emperor of the previous dynasty.

In Dayu country, one disciple is accepted a year, and no one in the national teacher's mansion can usurp the throne, and no one can touch the throne.

For their demons, once the blood oath is activated, it will be carried for life.

In front of the white sedan chair walked sixteen good-looking young people, some of them were in their thirties, but their appearance still remained the same as when they entered the National Teacher's Mansion.

The people of this country believe in the national teacher and have almost ignored the royal family.

The sedan chair gradually stopped on the edge of the Danqi in front of the palace gate.

A child strode to the sedan chair and lifted the tent open.

Gu Weizheng, with a silver mask on his face, got up and walked to the Danqi.

There has not been a drop of rain in Dayu for three months, and the drought has made the people miserable.

Since the birth of the little princess in the palace, the country of Dayu has been in drought for many years, and it has been seven years now.

On this day every year, the national teacher they rely on will come to the Danqi in front of the palace to pray for rain.

Gu Weizheng glanced at the cloudless sky, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Pray for rain.

The disciple on the side had already taken the sword he used in the past and respectfully stood aside.

Gu Wei Zheng was stunned, and walked straight to Danqi, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

"Today, I will teach you another lesson, when you are strong, everything is an auxiliary tool, they can become an aid, but you must not rely on it."

Gong Da raised his head, tightly holding the rain prayer sword that Gu Wei Zheng usually used in his hand, and watched feverishly as the man in front of him walked up the stairs step by step, standing in that high-profile position.

Gu Weizheng's palms gathered wisps of black thunder, and the outline of the thunder could still be seen even in the daytime.

The onlookers gasped, their national teacher was already so powerful.

The thunder grew larger and larger, turning into a sphere of lightning fire.

The corners of Gu Weizheng's lips hooked slightly, he was the best at doing this kind of thing.

With a sudden thud, he threw the thunderball formed in his hand into the sky.

"Boom."

There was an explosion in the otherwise clear sky.

There was no strong wind, and the clouds hadn't even gathered yet.

The heavy rain suddenly fell on everyone's body, face.

And the national teacher they stood on the Danqi seemed to have a faint halo around him, and every drop of rain bypassed his body.

"National teacher! National Teacher! National Teacher! ”

The heavy rain rained down the tea, and the dark clouds finally condensed and formed.

The people below frantically chanted the name of their national teacher.

Gu Weizheng stood on the Dan Qi, looking down at the sincere and crazy faces of everyone below, and a smile was hooked at the corner of his lips.

It's no wonder that the gods like to be on top.

It's a good feeling to look down on all beings.

Seeing how they were mad about themselves, a strange sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

The people gathered in front of the Danqi.

The palace door was opened from the inside at some point, and the emperor wore a bright yellow robe and walked excitedly towards the national teacher.

The palace people behind couldn't even keep up with him.

Ren Heavy rain hit the imperial robe on his body.

Gu Wei Zheng's eyes flashed, and fell on the little girl who followed behind him, a familiar aura.

With a movement of his fingertips, the emperor and the little girl behind him were protected intact by a transparent cover.

A drop of rain dripped onto the transparent cover and slid down the cover and fell to the ground.

Xiao Ling'er looked curious, and stood in place and played with the surrounding covers.

The father-in-law who followed on the side was so anxious that he stomped his feet beside her. ，

"Eh, princess, this is not the time to play, we are going to see the national teacher, the emperor has already arrived."

Xiao Ling'er still played with the hood in her own way, and made a grimace at her little father-in-law.

"I see the national teacher every year, this is the first time I've seen this cover, anyway, I'm going to see the national teacher for a while, what can I do if I'm playing for a while? The old man won't know about it. ”

"Oh? But what do I do when I hear it? ”

Gu Weizheng looked at the two little chirps of the little girl in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes, he really didn't think that the little fox would be well-behaved.

Really.

The little girl's back is visible to the naked eye and loves that.

"Ling'er, come and meet the national teacher."

The emperor's deep voice sounded, Xiao Ling'er didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately turned around and ran to the emperor's side with small steps, pulling the emperor's arm to block his face behind.

Gu Weizheng watched her grasp the emperor's hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly with displeasure.

The emperor noticed his strange emotions, and hurriedly pulled out the shy little daughter behind him, and explained to the national teacher with a smile.

"This child is my only princess, and she is usually spoiled."

Gu Weizheng didn't look at the emperor's stiff expression, and still locked his eyes on the little girl, until she was a little frightened and wanted to retract again, and her lips lifted slightly.

"The little princess's life is indescribably precious, but Your Majesty still pays attention to it, your life is even more precious, and the two precious lives clash with each other, eh."

Gu Weizheng's expression did not change, but his tone was full of regret.

Before Xiao Ling'er understood what he was saying, he was pushed aside by the emperor.

The emperor motioned to his father-in-law to take Ling'er away, this is his favorite daughter, but if you want to rush to life....

It was still raining heavily.

Gu Weizheng glanced at the still excited crowd and said something in Gong Da's ear.

"It's windy here, the emperor's dragon body is precious and must not catch a cold, let's go in and talk about it."

After Gong Da left, Gu Weizheng said to the emperor.

The emperor didn't expect the current national teacher to be so caring, and he smiled and took the lead in entering the palace gate.

Ling'er was taken back to the queen's palace by her father-in-law, and the queen was a woman with a noble temperament and a very gentle appearance.

"The national teacher said that the little princess's life is precious, and it is in conflict with the emperor's life."

The father-in-law said such a sentence without a beginning or an end, and hurriedly turned around and went out, leaving only the queen to cry with Xiao Ling'er who didn't know anything in her arms.

"Mother doesn't cry."