Chapter 11 The Tide of Spirits, the Dream of Wandering Souls
The people of Zhenyang who came to watch the rain ceremony this time, basically no one thought about carrying rain gear. Because, after so many days of drought, rain has become an unattainable luxury. As a result, when it rained in the sky, all of them were drenched in the rain. It's just that almost all the faces that are dripping with rain are filled with smiles that can't be hidden.
At this moment, all the adults in Zhenyang County seem to be rejuvenated, like ignorant children, running around and laughing in the slanting wind and drizzle.
The spring breeze of the rain blows, and within a radius of more than ten zhang of the high platform for rain, there are thousands of snowflakes like Qiong Bao Yurui, wandering and dancing in the wind. As soon as such a strange scene came out, a large number of pious villagers who called them gods and goddesses suddenly fell down. And those Confucian scholars who never believed in ghosts and gods, seeing such a strange scene that violated the common sense of heaven and earth, could not help but shake the belief that they had always adhered to in their hearts.
Seeing this scene, one person had another idea:
"There are three people on this stage...... Could it be those Shangqing disciples from the Luofu Jiayuan Society?"
It was the Zhimu Daoist who traveled all over the world, seeing the scene in front of him, and suddenly remembered the rumor that had been circulating in the Dao Gate recently, and began to think about it.
The young man on the stage, but he didn't know that he already had some fame, so he just talked and laughed with Xue Yi there:
"Ha~ Xueyi, did you hear that? They all said that you were the goddess of scattered flowers!"
At this time, the woman standing in the snow in the back wind in front of her was looking extremely delicate, and praised her for having such a wonderful mana, and some literary masters of the Four Seas couldn't help but take a stand:
"Xue Yi, the way you look now, is exactly: condensed skin like snow, clear and pure color like a god, delicate eyes are looking forward to it, and the lips are charming ......"
While shaking his head and chanting, suddenly a person rushed up to the stage with a few steps, laughed and continued:
"——Xue Jin has been set for a long time, and the blue pillow has been double-Chen; I wish Jun Qinse early, and stay for three springs!"
The person who laughed and continued the poem was Peng Xiangpu, the commander of Zhenyang County.
Seeing the actions of a few little men and women, they were no different from immortals, and the county lord had long been convinced. At this moment, his greatest wish is that his little girl can also be attached to Jiwei, so that he no longer has to fear the hateful demon spirit.
While speaking, Peng Xiangpu had already welcomed several people from the stage. When they got to the stage, those warlocks and mages all came to congratulate Xingyan. Only that Fan Chuan was rubbing his belly on the side, as if he was in great pain.
In the midst of chaos, I suddenly heard the county lord of Napeng say with great joy:
"Haha, daughter, you're just in time! ”
It turned out that in the snow shadows fluttering in the sky, the Miss Peng family was holding an oil-paper umbrella, passing through the crowd that had been much sparser, and came to the high platform for rain.
After listening to her father's words, Peng Runlan asked with some hesitation:
"Daddy, who is asking for this rain and snow?"
Between the questions, the girl's expression was half sad, accompanied by a little expectation. Seeing her demeanor, Peng Xiangpu was very happy, and said that since Lan'er took the initiative to ask each other like this, it showed that she might no longer object to Zhang Bang's marriage. Peng Gong thought in his heart:
"Even if there was some misunderstanding before, now that I have seen Zhang Xianchang's methods, Lan'er should change her mind?—— such a husband, where can I find it in the world?—— but now I can't do it......
Thinking of this, I am happy but also a little melancholy.
Immediately, he separated the crowd, pulled his daughter to Xingyan, and said happily:
"Good daughter, the person who succeeded in asking for rain today is this young Taoist. ”
As soon as she heard her father's words, Peng Runlan's face turned pale in an instant. Peng Xiangpu didn't notice his daughter's expression, and just said:
"Zhang Xianchang has done a lot of work for the exorcism of demons in my house, and now he is asking for this rain, according to the promise of the old man, this time I will entrust you to him for life. ”
When Peng Gong said this, he didn't go into details. After all, although in the current situation, he voluntarily promised his daughter to be a concubine and a maidservant, but at this time, in front of everyone, he still can't say it openly and clearly-
The happy county lord didn't expect that because of his words, he would cause a big storm!
"Peng County Gong, in fact, this is ...... Huh?!"
Xingyan looked at the pale woman in front of him, and when he didn't know how to say it, he suddenly heard a loud bang in his ears, like thunder in the sky!
"Not good!"
When I heard this tremor, I knew that it was not good, and when I looked back at it, I found that the woman in front of me was already a shadow!
Before the others were frightened by this thunderbolt, the young man had already jumped into the air, staring at it, firmly catching the swift gray shadow in the wind and rain!
"Chase!"
The boy shouted, and the two girls also ran into the air, following him straight after the captive demon spirit.
“......”
When he came back to his senses, Peng Xiangpu had found that the young men and women in front of him, as well as his daughter, were all gone. was in a moment of astonishment, when he suddenly heard someone next to him say in a deep voice:
"The county lord doesn't need to be surprised. Poor Dao just saw that the Fan Dao man who was called suddenly burst out and took the young lady away. Now Zhang Daochang and the three of them have chased after him. ”
Peng Xiangpu turned his face to look and found that the person who spoke was none other than the head of the Shiki Dao who had come to the stage earlier. Now, the mage of the Empty Water Sect said with a solemn expression:
"County Lord, please rest assured, those immortal elders have strong mana, and your daughter should be safe. We have low mana, and we are here to protect the adults, as well as the people and villagers in front of us. ”
Hearing Zhimu Daoren say this, Peng Xiangpu's face was already pale. Because, at this moment, he had heard that in the direction of the Zhenshui River, there was a loud roar!
Skip Peng Xiangpu and order his subordinates to evacuate the people, and then talk about the Zhenshui River. At this moment, Xingyan had already pressed the flying sword and stood on the high shore of Zhenshui, nervously staring at the "scattered people in the lake and sea" in the turbulent waves, Fan Chuan.
If the Zhenshui River he saw a few days ago was a quiet and serene girl, then at this time, it became an angry madman. The waves in the river were so high that the dry riverbed had long since been flooded, and the fierce water was approaching the high embankment. In the middle of the river, the turbidity waves swirl, surging and rippling. When the waves collide with each other, there is a huge sound, gurgling, rippling, and there is a landslide at hand.
And at the head of the thousand-foot waves, where the light is like a line, is standing the demon man Fan Chuan, who kidnapped women. At this time, Fan Chuan was still dressed in Taoist costumes, but the dust in disguise had long been thrown away, and his face was replaced with a fierce look. Not far from him, in the turbulent water of the Zhen River, there was a wave thrown high, not moving at all, standing upright like a pillar.
On this column of water, there is the captive Peng Runlan. At this moment, this Miss Pengfu has a misty gaze and a sad expression, like a nightmare.
Just as Xingyan was observing the situation in the water, Xue Yi and Qiongwei also hurried behind him. Seeing them coming, Xingyan turned around and whispered a few times. When the second daughter nodded yes, he held the sword in his hand, gathered his breath and concentrated, and then two dazzling moonlights flew out of the sword, heading straight towards the Zhenshui River through the waves.
Almost as soon as the brilliance wrapped around Fan Chuan's side, the plum blossom fairy who was born on the ice cliff had already flashed his ethereal figure, crossed the terrifying waves, and instantly came to the hazy Peng Runlan.
"Miss, please hold my hand!"
The woman, who has always spoken softly and softly, spoke in a hurry at this time. couldn't wait for the person in front of her to answer, so Xue Yi reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Runlan, we're ...... soon"
Before the word "go" was spoken, he saw the woman in front of him subconsciously shook his hand and immediately broke free from his palm. Only this staggered fall, and the turmoil under Xue Yi's feet had poured her out three or four feet away. When she reacted and wanted to come forward to rescue her for the second time, she saw that around the water column where Miss Peng landed, more than a dozen high wave peaks suddenly surged, like a fence, surrounding Peng Runlan.
It turned out that Fan Chuan, the god who was temporarily entangled by the Awakening Flying Moon Streamer, discovered Xue Yi's attempt, so he waved his hand and summoned these railings. When Xue Yi tried to shuttle in again, she found that these water-cast fences were like a spiritual surname, randomly circulating and bridging, and she did not have a gap to take advantage of.
Seeing that there was no hope of saving people, Kou Xueyi turned into the "Saint Bixuan Spirit Staff" in the wind, stepped on thousands of waves, danced thousands of rui colors in his hands, and struck directly at the evil god who was towering at the head of the tide.
In the golden brilliance of Xue Yi's heavenly divine soldiers, there were two flame-like lights and shadows, like a divine bird dressed in immortal xia, flying towards the gods in the water. Naturally, this is Xiao Qiongwei driving her two Vermilion Bird Divine Blades, driving some clouds and mist, and can't help but flutter around Fan Chuan's head.
Seeing such a splendid and wonderful scene, those bold soldiers and civilians who refused to flee were all dazzled, and the shouts of "gods descending to earth" kept shouting. Hearing their shouts, more people stopped and looked at the battle in the Zhenshui River.
At this time, Fan Chuan, the water god who had barely dodged the two deadly light moons of the young man, saw that this big girl had strange blades and extraordinary moves, so he also put away his contempt. So, after hearing an earth-shattering roar, the strange god appeared in the giant spirit magic body, covered with a black armor dragon armor, and held a huge three-toothed steel fork in his hand, rose up, rode the peak of the stormy waves, and swept towards the two girls who were constantly pestering.
In this way, everyone saw two petite girls, jumping and floating around the great god.
However, despite her disproportionate size, Qiong Xue Yi was not afraid, and the two sisters were still fighting to the death against the giant spirit in the same mind.
Seeing that Fan Chuan had become a giant spirit god, Xingyan was surprised and happy in his heart: what was surprised was that the origin of this Pengfu demon seemed to be extraordinary, and he was happy that his body had become so strong, just so that he could continue to perform the Flying Moon Streamer Slash, and he would not be afraid to accidentally injure the two sisters.
After making up his mind, he began to silently perform Xuan Gong again, preparing to inspire the powerful Flying Moon Streamer Slash.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly heard a strange noise, and then I saw a little girl in the waves, rolling back like a wheel!
"Oh, no!"
Seeing the person rolling in clearly, Xingyan was suddenly shocked. was about to rush forward to take Qiong Wei to the rescue, but saw this little girl stretching out her hands and feet, and said a little embarrassed:
"Brother, defeated~"
It turned out that Fan Chuan was impatient with these two little women just now, so he shouted and used his magic skills, and in an instant, he saw a flood under him. The fierce waves, like the collapse of an iron horse and the collapse of a silver mountain, rushed towards Qiong Wei and Xueyi.
At this moment, the unprepared girls were immediately washed away. Kou Xueyi flew into the sky in a hurry, while Xiao Qiongwei was pushed by the waves and rolled back all the way.
"Alas, Qiong Wei, I just told you to release the firebird from afar, how dare you go over and fight. ”
With a light scolding, the young man put down the little girl who was sticking out his tongue, flew to control the sword, and killed the fierce god who refused to let go.
At this moment, the waves in the Zhenshui River are already high, and the waves are like mist, and they can no longer be seen clearly in the distance. Xingyan had no choice but to resist the "Instant Water Technique", fly the divine sword Yaoguang to his left and right, and rush to Fan Chuan to fight.
It's just that although the young man is brave and brave, he will not hesitate to fight the enemy, but after all, this water is not as good as the land, when the waves are thundering and the water is terrifying, how can he be the opponent of this strange water god and monster!
So, barely fighting for seven or eight rounds, just when Fan Chuan was forced to be a little weak by the elusive spirit sword, he repeated the old trick, roared, and suddenly exhaled a huge wave pillar at the young man's feet, and then exploded like thunder, instantly throwing the bitter young man high!
Seeing that the sneak attack worked, the water god who had been prepared in his heart, how could he let go of the opportunity and quickly swept away the three-toothed giant fork - so Xue Yi Qiongwei, who had just arrived, heard a "bang" before he could rescue, and his own hall master had already been hit by the fork tail of this cold light, and in an instant, like a kite with a broken string, he fell straight towards the bank of the Zhenshui River!
"Hall Master!"
"Brother!"
Two exclamations erupted almost simultaneously, and then the two girls could no longer care about fighting the gods, and hurriedly swooped towards the place where the boy fell.
Seeing that the blow was successful, Fan Chuan was suddenly very proud, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:
"Hah-"
As soon as he was halfway through the laughter, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly Fan Chuan only felt a pain in his right arm, and the steel fork in his hand fell into the water with a "swish". It turned out that just when Xingyan was knocked out by him, he barely hit a flying moon streamer slash halfway, and Rao was in severe pain and missed his head in the fly, but he still hit Fan Chuan's right arm.
When the god of waves, who had been given a move back, reawakened his weapon and barely grasped it in his left hand, he felt that his right arm was bleeding nonstop, and bursts of strange pain kept coming. Speaking of which, in these two days, the invincible god and monster have suffered the same loss for the second time, and they immediately made him angry. Shocked and angry, Fan Chuan became brave and ruthless, rushed around the waves, puffed up thousands of feet, and drowned in the place where the injured young man was lying now.
As a result, the Zhenshui River, which was already stirring like a boil, immediately crossed the Shule of the embankment like a wild horse, and rushed towards Zhenyang City!
Seeing the flood surging in, Xingyan hurriedly endured the pain, stood up with the support of the two girls, and barely flew off the ground. Almost just between the lines, the fierce crest of the wave roared under his feet, and rushed towards the ordinary people and county citizens who were watching the excitement in a daze.
Seeing this situation, the young man was horrified in his heart, and quickly gathered the strength of his whole body, mobilized the Taihua Dao power, and tried his best to send out a series of "Ice Heart Knot" magic techniques towards the surging tide.
With all his might, those fierce crests were frozen in an instant, and gradually stagnant and piled up on the ground. After his block, those frightened county citizens finally came to their senses, and immediately let out a shout and fled behind the tall walls of Zhenyang City. Those monks and mages with some mana were cut off after running away from the crowd, and there was a Taoist priest who kept exhaling from the ground one after another earthen walls, cooperating with the awakening words to block the momentum of the flood peak.
Seeing that the flood wave was blocked, the injured god and monster standing on the top of the Zhenyang River became even more angry. At this moment, Fan Chuan was like a tiger with a wounded head, driving the turbulent river even more frantically, and overwhelming the direction where the young man was standing without stopping. So the crest of the wave, which was surging higher and higher, seemed to be about to swallow the young man who was barely flying in mid-air.
In the face of such a flood and huge waves, the already injured young man was already a little powerless, and gradually, the freezing spells issued by his hands became weaker and weaker. After a short time, they could no longer contain the surging waves. And the Taoist priest who knew how to use the art of earthen walls had long been exhausted, and he and the rest of the people rushed towards the city gate.
And at this moment, the mouthful of blood that Xingyan had been holding back in his chest could no longer hold back, and a wow suddenly spurted out, and almost at the same time, the wave peak that had touched his feet suddenly jumped with all his might. As a result, the terrifying waves, dyed with bright red blood mist, dragged the exhausted youth group in the air. And at this moment, the two girls, seeing that the hall master was seriously injured, didn't know whether to attack or defend, but they just grabbed it with four hands, and pulled Xingyan upwards with all their might.
Just as they resisted with the wave god, the rest of the waves rushed all the way under their feet, like a herd of frightened wild horses, rushing towards Zhenyang City. Along the way, the wave peaks swept away the dust, and even the towering platform used to pray for rain in front of the Dragon King Temple was suddenly washed away.
While the flood was raging, most of the people had taken refuge behind the tall walls, despite the previous resistance of the Awakening Warning. But there were still a few people who were not able to fall on their legs, and they were struggling to flee outside the city gates. At this critical juncture, Peng Gong urgently ordered the soldiers in the yazhong, as well as the sturdy descendants among the people, to rush out of the drawbridge and risk death to pick up those old and weak. After issuing the order, Peng Xiangong sighed:
"That's it, I didn't think that I would provoke such a powerful demon god in Zhenyang County!"
Looking at the flooding that was empty, the main face of Zhenyang County, which stood at the head of the city, was like ashes. At this moment, for him, Hexian is in danger, and he can't care about the child who thinks about his hard life. And the officials and officials, scholars and civilians, and even Taoist priests and mages beside him, all of them were stunned when they saw the noise of the waves outside the city.
It seems that Zhenyang County, which has been in drought for a long time, will be flooded by monstrous floods for several months, and the three young children who are kind enough to ask for rain for the county at the end of their eyes seem to be about to be annihilated in the blink of an eye.
When he was in the flood and his life was hanging by a thread, Xingyan only cared about blaming himself in his heart.
"Alas, it doesn't matter if I die alone, but I didn't expect to cause such a catastrophe to the citizens of Zhenyang County!"
In the midst of a desperate situation, when all thoughts were lost, he couldn't care to notice that at this time there was a strange thing, just like a budding flower, which was quietly expanding and blooming in his chest......
So, after only a moment, I heard someone suddenly shouting in Zhenyang City:
"County magistrate, look!"
With the exclamation of the main book, a thunderbolt suddenly "clicked" in the clouds, shining the dim world as if it were illuminating.
In the midst of this thunder, all the officials, soldiers and civilians standing at the head of Zhenyang City saw that in the wind and rain on the bank of the Zhenshui River, suddenly a divine dragon with golden claws and silver scales broke out of the arms of the young man who was wrapped in a cloud of water shadows......
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