Chapter 395: Southeast Flood

Several abandoned wells grow grass, and a tree blooms near the ancient tomb.

Seven years was not enough time for the human race to increase the population and reclaim the wilderness, and the wars of the kingdoms were so dry that even if the states and counties of the Northland were rejuvenated, it was extremely difficult to see people, birds and beasts were rampant, and spirits were often infested.

At the top of the hill, the little sparrows gathered on the small tree and chirped, and under the tree there was a girl in white leaning against the tree.

In the distance, two armies were fighting, men roaring and neighing arrows like locusts.

Sand...... Sand......

The salt cube has become round because of the more licking and smoothing the edges and corners, and there was some tongue grinding when licking before, but now it is good, the head is a large piece of salt lump is polished like a pearl crystal, and it is very comfortable when licking.

The Northland wasteland has become a fertile soil, in order to grab the territory, there are few battles to fight, but it is a pity that those war horses, eating can increase the qi and blood and stomach, and the body is big and the benefits are infinite, and there are many disadvantages, such as rarely being able to eat enough, even the salt cubes have to lick a lot to make up for the nutrients, and then go to eat tea after licking and playing with salt.

Suddenly, a glittering paper crane flew into the sky.

Reaching out to catch it, I found that it was a message sent by the master, and there was a powerful imprint in it, and others could not peep into the content.

Unfold the stationery, and the content of the letter will dissipate into aura, which is magical.

"Southeastern flooding?"

The letter said that the heavy rain in the southeast did not stop flooding, the floods were raging, and many sects had nothing to do, even the monks who practiced water spells could not do too much, and the range of spells was limited and extremely expensive, and they were not good at regulating floods.

After learning the news, Chunyang Palace immediately thought of the three disciples of Qingxu, a white Jiao with magical skills.

Yu Rong suggested that Bai Yujun go to disaster relief, there will be great merit to be earned, and there will be great benefits in the future.

"It's easier than drought, it's a big deal to lie down in the river and sleep when you're tired, and the last time you were in the flood, you were just a snake spirit, but now it's much easier." ”

Put away the salt cube and pat the dust, turn into a streamer and go straight to the southeast.

The wind and dust hurried away.

Dealing with drought and then then flooding is rare to be so busy as a not-so-pure spirit animal.

"I can't change my life of work in my two lives, I worked for others in my previous life, and I worked for God in this life, and my life is very hard~"

If you don't work, I'm afraid that Huajiao will die in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain that day, and then the corpse will be eaten by the vultures and only the bones will be left, or the bones will be carved by others to make that drumstick.

All the way straight to the southeast, I saw the rain clouds in the distance, the water was majestic, a large amount of water vapor gathered and rained, the rain was too heavy, through the black clouds but saw that the clouds were as dark as the end of the world, occasionally thunder and lightning flashed to illuminate the mountains and rivers, and only then did I know how serious the flood was when I saw the ground, and the mountains were exposed on the water, and the rest were oceans.

The monstrous flood raged, and the floating corpses on the shore and beach were unburied.

Bai Yujun Danfeng glanced at Zeguo, and for some reason not only did he not resent the flood, but he felt a kind of joy from the heart, as if he wanted to make the flood more flooding, what is this?

No wonder it is called the evil Jiao, the feeling is the nature of playing with the flood, if you are not smart enough, it is easy to be driven by this inner instinct to attract the flood, and finally become the evil Jiao because the disaster is too great, fortunately, we are good at brains.

The sky was dark and full of water vapor, and the affected area was too large, and Bai Yujun didn't know where to start busy.

For example, if you want to pioneer the rain clouds or first regulate the flooding rivers, the pioneer clouds, then the living beings who are suffering from the flood will not be rescued, but if you want to control the rivers and save the living beings and are subject to the rain, it is very difficult to do.

"Then ...... First of all, the rain clouds are taken away to reduce the rainfall, and the flood is fundamentally controlled. ”

Managing rivers can not be a headache, and busy and busy may not be able to achieve anything, it is better to deal with clouds to reduce rainfall.

"Go to work~"

Transform into a body, and swim into the black clouds with four claws!

The dragon is stormy, and the sky is a vision.

Driving the rain clouds to fly towards the place where the water vapor is insufficient, the hard work is busy again, and the slender body of the huge white Jiao shuttles and hovers up and down in the black clouds, attracting many eyes.

When pulling rain clouds to control the flood, Bai Yujun was unknowingly calculated......

The arid land of the southeast and the north, where the flood has not been experienced for a long time, and I don't know why the flood occurred, at this time, Baijiao appeared, and suddenly rumors spread......

The people in the world do not know whether the white Jiao on the clouds is treating the flood or inviting the flood.

People see the dragon churning and the rain is majestic, everyone likes to believe what they see, but they don't know that their knowledge and thoughts are extremely limited and they don't know the real reason, and there is no unified court to promulgate information.

Jiaolong is good at calling for wind and rain, and this kind of thinking is deeply rooted.

The drought in the north has endured hardships for more than 100 years, and when you meet the dragon rainfall, you naturally know that it is to control the drought, and the people in the southeast do not know the details and specifics, only know that the flood is rampant, and when you see the white Jiao in the clouds in the sky, you will naturally mistake it for the white Jiao to do evil!

How can ordinary people or ordinary monks tell whether Bai Jiao is driving the clouds elsewhere or in the rain?

Rumors were spread in the cities......

The rain didn't stop, and the corner teahouse restaurant was noisy and shouting slogans.

"The evil Jiao has a flood! It is incumbent on you to kill the evil Jiao!"

"Kill the evil Jiao, kill the evil Jiao!"

The monstrous flood killed countless people, and the living people remembered their resentment on Bai Jiao, but Bai Jiao only flew in the sky and refused to land, and resentment grew......

The dragon hunters suddenly discovered that the southeast was the best place to carry out their plans, and the northland had not found an opportunity to do nothing for seven years.

These martial arts masters, talented scholars, or tomb robbers and other people with lofty ideals have waited for years, waiting for the opportunity silently, and even the masters of the world don't care about them, the ants at the bottom, sometimes ants can also affect the course of history, and dragon hunters are willing to do anything for the belief in the supremacy of the human race in their minds.

In a large city in the southeast, dragon hunters gather in a large manor owned by a merchant in the organization.

The cold rain slid down his cheeks, and the more than 1,000 dragon hunters in the courtyard did not say a word, did not cheer, did not have those unrealistic bureaucratic speeches, and quietly sent out their tasks......

Each time a scroll is handed to someone, both sides nod their heads heavily, and everything is silent.

There are billions of creatures in the world, each of which has its own ideas and its own persistence, and the pursuit is different, and the goal of the dragon hunters is just one of countless pursuits.

Their status is humble and their strength is not worth mentioning, and they are willing to throw their heads and spill blood for the faith in their hearts.

For the sake of their own interests, the big people are willing to do what they are willing to do, even if they are not recovered, in order to deal with the powerful demon beasts that can drive the clouds and rain for the sake of cultivation, the wisdom is infinitely expanded, and the strength is not enough intelligence to make up, there is no invincible existence in the world and no waste existence.

In order to slay the dragon, it doesn't matter if there are countless deaths in the drought or flood in the north, if you want to get it, you have to pay. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "New White Snake Asks Immortals", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~