Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 305
While doing this, Qi Zhongbin explained to Mai Lingfei and others.

"I don't know what kind of monster this thing is, but it's obviously alive, and it's related to the aura of disaster. It's very tricky. As early as when the holy and true king slashed the dragon, this thing has already appeared!"

As he said that, Qi Zhongbin quickly walked to the far side of the ditch based on his feeling, and picked up a few dead locusts on the ground. These locusts were different from those killed by Mai Lingfei's palm force and those killed by Lei Guangguang. dry state.

"Hmph, I really came here!"

On the other side, the injured and unconscious companion had already sat cross-legged with the help of others, and Ah Fei was doing exercises behind him, using the power of innate zhenqi as his Qi.

The warrior was about dozens of steps away from Qi Zhongbin, but Qi Zhongbin obviously didn't roar, but his voice was clearly transmitted to several people. It's not known whether it was the internal force sound transmission or the sorcerer's spell.

As Qi Zhongbin said, the injured person is not seriously injured. After the true energy enters the body, he quickly wakes up and can heal his injuries by himself.

Relieved, Mai Lingfei and the others looked at the old warlock over there, and saw that he was constantly exploring on the ground, and Mai Ake had already arrived beside Qi Zhongbin.

"Senior, is it true that the Holy Monarch slays the dragon?"

When the group of five arrived at Lingdong, the matter of killing the dragon had already passed. Although there were many people discussing it on the land of Lingdong, they couldn't feel the connection between the people of Lingdong and the dragon-slaying platform in the sky at that time.

Therefore, regarding the matter of the god slaying the dragon, in fact, many outsiders believe it, and even more doubt it.

Some people even think that this is a cover released by the imperial court. After all, catastrophes often say that the emperor does not cultivate morality, so how can it be successful? They just fabricated a story about a demon dragon making troubles, in order to confuse the real dragon and the emperor's fortune.

Hearing this, Qi Zhongbin laughed. Although he didn't know that Xiansheng Zhenjun was transformed by his master, he also knew that this was a real great god.

"The matter of killing the dragon is naturally true. At this time, everyone from the old man to the children in the land of Lingdong has a special feeling. Otherwise, Xiansheng Zhenjun would not be so respected here."

"Is it true that the dragon head fell?"

"Hey, if you believe it, it is true, and if you don't believe it, there is no need to compare it to the truth."

While speaking, Qi Zhongbin wiped the palm of his right palm with his left hand, and the dry locusts turned into powder, rubbing against the copper coins in his palm, and he muttered words.

"Borrowing all spirits, leading the secluded path, order~"

Qi Zhongbin pointed forward with his left hand.

"Om~~"

The copper coins in his palm floated up one after another and formed a line, like a special sword.

The sword kept vibrating at the place where Qi Zhongbin punched above his palm, moving east and south for a while, and seemed a little wobbly.

After a while, all the copper coins fell down and returned to Qi Zhongbin's hands, and he immediately counted with his fingers, and his frowning brows eased slightly after everything was over.

The hexagrams are much clearer than before, and the future seems to be clearer, and the next time may come soon.

Regardless of whether it was related to Mai Lingfei or not, at least it was a coincidence, and it also coincided with a certain feeling in Qi Zhongbin's heart, so he came up with an idea.

On the other side, the sober martial artist has also understood the current situation under the explanation of his companion.

When Qi Zhongbin made up his mind, Mai Lingfei, who had finished healing his companion, also happened to walk to his side.

"Senior Qi, is there anything we can help with?"

"Have!"

Qi Zhongbin looked at A Fei and said very seriously.

"Did you hurt that worm demon today?"

A Fei nodded after thinking about it carefully.

"I hit one of its eyes with a diamond-shaped dart, but judging from its reaction afterwards, the injury should not be serious."

"It doesn't matter, since it has been hurt, it's up to you to remove it!"

"I?"

A Fei frowned.

"Yes, I think you had an adventure in your early years, so your martial arts path went very smoothly. Maybe if this continues, in three to five years, or ten years, you can really enter the innate realm, but it's not beautiful after all, without hardships and hardships breakthrough."

Since it is Mai Lingfei, Qi Zhongbin is not stingy to say more, after all, he is also a predestined person of Master.

"The innate realm of martial arts can no longer be regarded as a pure mortal. Throughout the ages, many martial arts masters have competed for the title of number one in the world, and they also want to use the opportunity to break through. It is actually right to do so."

"Stepping into the innate realm is also a kind of calamity of entering the Tao!"

Mai Lingfei and the other martial artists were shocked, especially A Fei, knowing that this was showing him the way of innate talent.

"Senior Qi, what should I do?"

Qi Zhongbin smiled.

"Find the monster, win the battle, and kill it. At the same time, help me find the thing that caused the drought, and work together to remove it. Well, what kind of weapon do you use?"

A Fei looked at his palm.

"Use the power of fists and palms well, and when it comes to weapons, use swords and sticks well."

"it is good!"

Qi Zhongbin smiled even wider, and directly untied the rope on his chest, unsheathed the long sword behind his back, and then handed it to A Fei.

"The name of this sword is Qingyuan. It is made of fine gold and meteorite. It was bestowed by the late emperor in the Golden Palace. I have followed me for nearly 50 years. Countless ghosts, monsters, ghosts and ghosts have died under the sword."

Said Qi Zhongbin gently pulled out the sword, under the light of the stars and the moon, half of the sword body was exposed, and the refracted moonlight illuminated half of his and A Fei's cheeks.

"It's a pity that it has followed me for decades but has not been used well. I regard it as a Taoist sword, consecrate it to God, and use it to assist in casting spells. A three-foot sharp green edge!"

Qi Zhongbin stroked the sword, and the seven star points that seemed to be engraved on the sword were slowly wiped away at this moment. This is the method of divine attraction, not the original trace of the sword.

"It's not comfortable in my hands!"

Qi Zhongbin was a little bit reluctant, but at the moment his mood was surprisingly calm, as if he knew the meaning of this matter somewhere.

He sheathed the sword completely, and handed it to Mai Lingfei with both hands.

"Today, I present this sword to you, hoping that it can truly shine its sword light in the hands of a peerless master who is devoted to martial arts!"

This sword is also one of Qi Zhongbin's many attachments in the mortal world, and it is also one of his many vanities.

Qi Zhongbin had countless reasons to convince himself to keep this sword. It has been used as a Taoist sword for decades, and it is good enough, sharp enough, and it is a good sword.

But none of this can conceal the fact that he used this sword less and less often, and it has not been used well all along.

When he saw the martial artist who was close to innate at this moment, and knew that the other party was Mai Lingfei, Qi Zhongbin had already thought of giving the sword in his heart, and finally made a decision.

As far as A Fei is concerned, this moment is also very shocking.

"This, Senior Qi, this is too precious to be allowed!"

"Accept it. It's not a question of whether it's expensive or not. It's just that I don't want this sword to be buried. I know that as a warrior, you don't want to refuse it. It should be yours, so don't refuse it."

To be honest, who can not be tempted by such a sword?

"Why, don't pick it up? Don't you dare to kill monsters with a sword?"

A Fei still wanted to decline, but seeing Qi Zhongbin's calm face, he still gritted his teeth and reached out to take the sword.

"Thank you Senior Qi for giving me the sword! I, Mai Lingfei, am not afraid of an insect that harms the common people!"
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In the early morning of the next day, when many people were distressed and busy on the land of Lingdong, a tornado unexpectedly blew up on the Changfeng Lake in Changfeng Mansion.

"woo woo woo woo."

The wind in Changfeng Mansion was so strong today that many people dared not hang their clothes to dry outside.

Some people saw that the tornado on Changfeng Lake actually rolled up the water, and the water was rising continuously, as if it had merged into a cloud in the sky.

Among the people of Changfeng Mansion, some said it was the dragon hanging water, and the Dragon King of Changfeng Lake was absorbing water, while others said that Changfeng Mansion might also be flooded, which made people panic.

It's just that all the visions dissipated soon after.

Even the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, the sun shone on the lake, and everything in Changfeng Mansion was calm, but the alarmist people just pretended nothing happened, and would not admit that they were just talking about it.

For Changfeng Mansion, this may be just one of the topics of chat after dinner, but for the distant Lingdong, it is a harbinger of heavy rain.

In the afternoon of the same day, a rain cloud also accumulated in the east of Zhaozhou, and the dark clouds seemed to be slowly moving south.

"Boom"

The thunder is resounding in the sky, and the lightning flashes in the clouds.

This is not the white dragon transformed by Yi Shuyuan flying clouds and spreading rain, but a blue-black dragon hovering in the sky with water vapor.

"Moo, moo, moo."

Every time Jiaolong screamed, a large cloud of mist spread from his side, and soon became a dark cloud covering the sky, which also made many people in Lingdong who saw the sky ecstatic.

Jiang Lang overlooked the earth from the air, feeling the changes in the clouds and water vapor around him. To be honest, the rain had not yet fallen, and the water vapor had begun to dissipate. This disaster was indeed strange.

If Bailong can do it, so can I!

"hold head high--"

With a dragon cry, a large amount of water essence spewed out from the dragon's mouth, and the clouds quickly stabilized, following the dragon to move southward little by little.

The cloud became so heavy that Jiang Lang felt that he was not trying to resist the wind and cloud, but was struggling to drag the cloud forward.

"hold head high--"

Another dragon chant came, and Jiang Lang looked back, only to see a bright white scale appearing in the dark clouds behind him.

It's him!

"Lord Dragon King, I'm here to help you—"

The white dragon spit out human words, swung the dragon body and came from behind, where the dragon body passed, dark clouds followed one after another.

"Ang--" "Ang--"

The two dragons screamed together, and the clouds and mist quickly covered the land in the east of the Lingdong. Before the white dragon rained on the southeast corner of the Lingdong, it is the east corner at this moment, and it is only three days. Yunzhou and its south where it rained before The region has returned to a state of water shortage and drought.

This time, the rain cloud was dragged directly over Dengzhou. When the entire sky was covered by dark clouds, the two dragons on the cloud could even hear the cheers of the people in Dengzhou city below.

Everyone was in high spirits, shouting that it was about to rain.

"Clap la la la."

The heavy rain did not live up to people's expectations, and it continued to fall from the sky.

Above the dark clouds, the bluish-black flood dragon frowned.

"That's not right, the water vapor is consumed too quickly. This rain should have fallen two inches three minutes and 12 points, but now I'm afraid it won't last an hour! Last time it rained for half a day?"

Bai Long shook his head and nodded again.

"The last time I rained, it was not so difficult. There must be something on the land of Lingdong. Obviously, I have angered it last time!"

When Jiang Lang heard this, a smile appeared on the dragon's head.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. So it really exists. I have heard about it a long time ago. I have a fairy friend who has already left behind. His disciple is looking for an opportunity, so we will rain a few more times to force that thing show up!"

"Follow the arrangements of Lord Dragon King!"

The thoughts in Jiang Lang's heart coincided with those of Yi Shuyuan. No matter what it is, it is obviously born for drought. If it rains non-stop in Lingdong, even if the water vapor consumption is serious, we will consume it with you, you Are you angry?

Those who overcome water, water also overcomes it!
Not only is it raining in the Dragon Clan, but Yi Shuyuan also plans to go to the Heaven Realm, and with his three-inch tongue, he can persuade the God of Heaven, Siyu, to come to help.
As long as the last person to do it is a person, something that represents the will of the people in Lingdong to break the evil situation, then even if there is a bit of backlash, it will not be too big, and it will be more in line with the heart, good or bad, it depends on the dragon and the gods traded off.

(End of this chapter)