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Chapter 70 Burning the Rain of Sin with the Holy Fire

At this time, the starry night was gradually fading, and the misty dawn gradually opened at the Xiuyan Ruins.Accompanied by faint light and hazy haze, there is also heavy rain that covers the sky.The strangeness of this rain, the masters of Xiuyan Ruins have been discussing and speculating together for a long time.

After gathering the information from the people at the foot of the mountain, as well as the all-round and multi-angle analysis and observation of the masters, it can be basically determined that the frequent natural disasters affecting many countries and many cities are due to Fenghua City's dependence on the city. Yunguan, caused by the elixir of life that vainly tried to change his life against the sky.

The specific causal twists and turns are still unclear to the masters, but they only know that the source lies in the elixir of life in Fenghua City.

Xingcai, the master of Xiuyan Ruins, has been patrolling the entire mountain from time to time since the rain fell at the beginning of the month.This morning, after patrolling from the foot of the mountain, she returned to Xiuyan Ruins and found that the grandmasters and elders also had some results.

Seeing the tragic situation of the residents' houses being washed away by the heavy rain, causing them to be displaced, she has already started to plan how to save them.Now, after the elders He Zhongwei came across the plan, they have already made up their minds.

Xingcai is a keen eye and a heart. She knows that Granny Miao has lived in Xiuyan Ruins for a long time, and she also knows that she has been begging for rain for the past 20 years. Now Granny Miao must have seen the pouring rain, and her heart must have changed Contradictory and anxious, she thought that the heavy rain that destroyed the houses was caused by her.

The first thing she did when she came back was to send someone to Rongqing Valley to send a letter to Granny Miao, saying that there was another reason for the continuous heavy rain, not her begging for rain.

Xingcai didn't know who Granny Miao was or where she came from... She only knew that she was inextricably linked with the two patriarchs of Xiuyan Ruins.They may have returned from the same place, or maybe.Xingcai's eyes have always had a detached perspective and attitude. She may have sorted out the things and entanglements that people around her can't see through her whole life.This is why, at a young age, she was able to become the master of Xiuyan Ruins.

The concentration of a person's life is never limited by length and width, nor is it obtained by relying on the old and selling the old. After all, it depends on a person's understanding and vision, and of course, the weather, the location, and the people.

Granny Miao thanked the messenger repeatedly. She has been here for so long. She knows that Xingcai is the youngest female master in Xiuyan Ruins. , There is also a reason, so the guilt in Granny Miao's heart has been reduced by eight or nine.Instead of begging for rain, Granny Miao prayed to the sky for the rain to stop, so that the residents would have a chance to relax.

Granny Miao's heart was relieved, and her mind returned to the simplicity of the past, and continued to deliver meals to Lingye regardless.Lingye also felt the change in Granny Miao's mood these days, and she was happy to see her become that gentle and tender old lady again.

A few days ago, Granny Miao looked worried.Since the rain has spread, Granny Miao has never been in a better mood when she sees those displaced people, and her brows are always furrowed.The food given to Lingye was either sour or cold, not cold, too bland, or too salty... Lingye knew that her mood was unstable, so the food she made was also unpalatable. Seeing her as an old woman, she is also lonely and pitiful, begging for rain every day, and once she begged, it was 20 years.

Twenty years later, this kind of heavy rain finally fell... It was not the heavy rain that Granny Miao was waiting for.The rain never stops, no matter how hard Ling Ye is, he can still see the contradiction in this old woman's heart. ...he never said anything about meals.It's like going on a hunger strike for a while.

At noon today, the food that Granny Miao brought was finally warm, delicious and varied... It made ambitions have mixed feelings.After a long time, I finally had a delicious meal, which is the taste of happiness.

The strangeness of this rain, like the large and small natural disasters in other countries, was caused by some heaven-defying flaw.Although the people didn't know the details, even a fool could feel that this abnormal disaster news came from some kind of non-human anger.There is an overwhelming fear that has always pervaded the people of all countries.The same is true for the victims of Xiuyan Ruins, and everyone is panicking.Those who are lucky enough to survive don't know when they will lose their lives. Even when they sleep at night, they are half-open and half-awake.

Before Xingcai, she already knew about Renrui and Renhua in Fenghua City. She and the other masters of Xiuyan Ruins also discussed sending Pu Zhu, Lishuang and others to Fenghua City to investigate the facts. It was a fact that it was too late to stop it.

The news of Pu Zhu, Lishuang and others in Fenghua City was also interrupted for a while, and they didn't know whether they were still safe.In particular, Pu Zhu's wife, A Yun, with Pu Feng and Pu Hua, two young sons born a long time ago, was worried about the safety of Pu Zhu and his party in the Xiuyan Market.

Now that the natural disasters have begun to fall, we can only use manpower to rescue the disasters, and see if we can save some innocent people among the convicted people in the world.

Xingcai, the grandmaster Xuan Fang and Qiaozhou, together they made the power of holy fire, burning and washing the rain of sin.

The people and people in Xiuyan Ruins and Rongqing Valley saw such a miraculous scene—the dense rain curtain falling from the sky was burned by a strange fire, and that strange flame, from bottom to top, Burn the rain curtain gradually.The pouring, dense rain curtain, like a hanging paper wind screen, gradually burned and burned from the bottom to the top, and the flame went up, burning the rain straight up.

This time, the surviving refugees on Mount Rongxiu were stunned.They said: "The rain has finally stopped. It seems that the natural disaster is coming to an end."

It just didn't take a moment, the pouring rain curtain fell straight down.Everyone is worried, only when this disaster is endless...

"Oh, why is it raining again, it's really killing people!" said an old man.

"We don't even have a place to live here. Thanks to these masters for taking us in," said a woman holding a child.

"I heard people say that this flame was made by several great masters on this mountain. They are fighting for our lives." A young man in ragged clothes said.

"Hey, no matter how hard you fight, this person can still compete with the sky? This time is difficult." An old beggar sighed.

"Mom, fire, fire, the flames are on fire again." a child shouted.

Everyone saw that the layers of holy fire burned straight up, and went straight up to control the rain curtain.The flame and the rain curtain were indistinguishable for a while, and they controlled and resisted each other.

Xingcai, Xuanfang, and Qiaozhou have already lost their strength, and they will not be able to support it.The clansmen of Xiuyan Ruins saw that these three masters, for the sake of the common people and Xiuyan Ruins, did not hesitate to spend their cultivation, burn them into holy fire, and burn the rain curtain that punished the public. They were touched and participated in it together.All the clans in Xiuyan Ruins are burning their own cultivation bases, burning them into holy fire, and washing away the rain of sin that fell from the sky.

Chapter 70 Burning the Sins with the Holy Fire

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