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Chapter 95 This is the charm of language

Chapter 95 This is the charm of language (first order required)

About an hour later, Xuanyuan Wenyi walked out from the reception room.

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master. Something happened and I was late. Have Fairy Zhao and Bao'er gone to rest?"

"No, they're out having fun. Don't be polite, Princess. First things first."

Seeing that everyone else had left, Xuanyuan Wenyi stopped pretending and spoke directly.

"That's true. Just now, my servants reported that a strong wind suddenly arose in the west of the dynasty. The storm swept through quickly, destroying many villages and killing thousands of people. The local Confucian scholars were unable to stop it, so I sent people to deal with it. It was resolved not long ago."

Strong wind?

Or the west?

The west is close to the Buddha's land, how could there be such a strong wind there?
"Is it a natural disaster, a sandstorm?"

"I'm not sure. I asked someone to check it out. It shouldn't be a big problem. With the Seventh Realm Master here, even if someone is secretly doing something wrong, it won't cause any trouble."

Confucian scholars of the seventh realm cultivate righteousness and integrity, and although they also cultivate spiritual power, they focus more on self-cultivation and character building. Therefore, compared with ordinary scholars of the seventh realm, Confucian scholars of the seventh realm have a few more methods.

Drawing a circle to make a prison, keeping one's word and following the law are all basic skills, as well as the righteous spirit to scare away evil spirits and monsters. If they handle it, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, let's not talk about the west anymore. Let's pack up and head to the rainstorm area."

"Haha, let's go. It's been a long time since I went out with you."

Nangong Longwen smiled as if reminiscing, "That scared little guy back then has grown up to be so heroic now."

"Second Young Master didn't expect me to grow up like this, and I never thought that Second Young Master would grow up like this."

Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi. Or perhaps it should be Nangong brothers and Xuanyuan Wenyi.

The Nangong Mansion is located in the Hengduan Valley, establishing a communication platform for the demon race and the human race. Although the Xuanyuan Dynasty is located in Zhongzhou, the Hengduan Valley also exists in Zhongzhou. Therefore, the relationship between the Xuanyuan royal family and the Nangong Mansion is not bad. At that time, the King of Xuanyuan even brought Xuanyuan Wenyi with him.

At that time, Brother Nangong was already a few years older, and Xuanyuan Wenyi was still a little girl of four or five years old. She was a little scared because she came to a strange place. It was Brother Nangong who stepped forward to take care of her and took her to play together, allowing her to spend a happy time in Nangong Mansion.

Before leaving, she cried and said she couldn't bear to leave her two brothers.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the crying little girl has grown into a beautiful young lady.

Oh, Princess Changle is a pretty girl. If it weren’t for their childhood friendship, Nangong Longwen would have looked like a nobody if he treated her as his sister.

It became the same as when facing Chu Qingzhu.

The two of them chatted and laughed. They were all aware of the relationship and interest exchange between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the Nangong Mansion, but so what? It did not affect their relationship.

At least their friendship will always exist until both parties take charge of their respective families and become enemies.

After packing up, Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi left together.

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It is unknown when Yucun was built, and there is no record of Yucun within the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Although theoretically Yucun is located in the southern part of Zhongzhou and is within the sphere of influence of the dynasty, the dynasty ignores this place and even the residents living here do not have proof of their identity as citizens of the dynasty.

If I have to describe it correctly, it's a no-man's land.

The dynasty, the sect, and Confucianism don’t care.

"I only heard that Yu Village rains a lot before, but I never thought that it is more than just rainy."

Xuanyuan Wenyi entered the place wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. The area of ​​the heavy rain was very large, covering an area of ​​a hundred miles. The pouring rain completely separated this place from the outside world.

There was no one within a hundred miles of the heavy rain and within another hundred or two hundred miles.

This place is like being abandoned by God.

After stepping in, an unprecedented loneliness and silence arose spontaneously, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

"Wen Yi, do you have any more specific information about Yucun?"

Xuanyuan Wenyi told everyone what she had learned.

"The heavy rain covered an area of ​​100 miles, and in order to avoid being affected by the heavy rain, there was nothing within a hundred miles, which means that there was only Yu Village within a 200-mile area."

"Yucun once had a period when there were too many people."

"Because the heavy rain in Yu Village never spreads, and the rainwater flows completely into the earth without any flood, people gradually move towards Yu Village."

The continuous heavy rains will undoubtedly cause mountain torrents and landslides and river flooding. How can the heavy rains in 200,000 years be described by a few numbers?
Logically speaking, such heavy rain would easily flood the entire southern part of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

However, there has never been a flood outbreak in Yucun throughout the dynasties.

Even if there are natural disasters or man-made disasters and there has been no rain for a long time, the heavy rain in Yu Village will never stop.

This is a natural water source!

So for a while people gathered together, with the rain curtain as the center, covering a lot of land.

But for some reason, the rain here is completely unable to irrigate the land. Even if the rain water is collected and then used to irrigate the fields, it is of no use.

Even some people who drank rain water exploded and died for unknown reasons.

Since then, no one has come near Yu Village, and it has become a deserted and abandoned place.

“Is this what you mean by rain soaking into the earth?”

Nangong Longwen stepped on the muddy ground with water everywhere, but the rain water never accumulated, or even if it did accumulate, it was flowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's clearly a rainstorm that is impossible to clear up unless magic is used, but there is no flood here. There must be a secret.

"If drinking the rainwater here will cause death, then what about human survival?"

“Why can they drink rainwater?”

"Come on, can we drink?"

Nangong Longwen reached out to catch some rain water, wanting to see if he could drink it, but Xuanyuan Wenyi immediately grabbed his hand.

"Are you going to die? You're drinking before you've figured out the whole thing. Aren't you really afraid of dying without a burial place?"

There might be something left over from 200,000 years ago, maybe power, magic weapon, or even treasure from heaven and earth.

But no matter what it is, it must be extremely dangerous. Among the monsters from 200,000 years ago that they are now dealing with, are there any easy ones to get along with?
Oh, Buddhists are an exception.

"It's just talk, don't be nervous, Wen Yi."

"You'd better just talk!"

Xuanyuan Wenyi glared at him. Nangong Longwen smiled and said nothing, but kept the matter in his mind.

The two continued to move forward, and in the heavy rain, they successfully arrived at Yu Village.

In fact, the two had discussed whether to enter Yu Village. Xuanyuan Wenyi thought that they should be careful and not alert the enemy. The people inside might know something, so it was better to hide. Nangong Longwen thought that there was no need to worry. It was pouring rain and there was rain everywhere. If something really happened and the enemy chased them, they would be unable to escape. It would be better to go in openly.

No venture, no gain.
Besides, do the villagers here know that Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi are here?

Not sure. Well, at least judging from their expressions, it should not be clear before the two of them appeared openly.

The two men stepped into Yu Village and were exposed in front of the villagers openly. The villagers of Yu Village were all shocked and surprised, as if they didn't understand why outsiders appeared.

"Outsiders?" "Why would there be outsiders here?"

"This is the first time I've seen an outsider in all these years."

"I am me too."

The villagers were talking in low tones, as if they were whispering, but their so-called whispers had already reached Xuanyuan Wenyi and Nangong Longwen's ears along with the sound of rain.

They were surprised to see outsiders and looked them up and down, and the outsiders also looked them up and down.

There were thatched huts and small stone houses, and every household had a wooden fence. There were odd jobs in the yard, but there were no farmlands, livestock, or textile tools.

It is similar to ordinary villages, yet different from ordinary villages.

The two men kept their observations in mind. At this time, an old man came up to them.

"Dear guests who have come from afar, I am the village chief of this village. It is raining heavily outside, please go inside first."

The old man had white hair and wrinkles all over his face, his waist was bent, and he walked slowly step by step. He looked thin overall.

It fits people's stereotype of the elderly.

Xuanyuan Wenyi was about to say something, but Nangong Longwen took the lead and said, "You are the village chief here, right? Is everyone in the village here?"

"Not all of them. Some villagers are out fishing and are not here, but most of them are here."

The old man answered truthfully.

"That's fine too."

Nangong Longwen smiled and said, "Old man, this prince and I are from the imperial dynasty. We were specially sent here to solve the natural disaster problem here."

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. The old man and the villagers were all startled, and then they became excited.

"Someone from the imperial dynasty?"

"Are they really from the imperial dynasty?"

"Are we dreaming?"

"Old woman, hit me now to see if I am dreaming. It hurts. It's not a dream, it's not a dream! It's real!"

The village chief shook his fingers and his voice trembled.

"Second Master, we are really here. Do you still remember us?"

"We haven't been abandoned?"

"is this real?"

Nangong Longwen grabbed the old man's hand and comforted him kindly: "The current ruler loves his people like his own children and benefits the world. The people here have been suffering all year round. The ruler is deeply saddened and will only try every means to protect his people. How could he just ignore it?"

His voice was full of emotion and came from the bottom of his heart, as if it was really an order from the king, which moved many villagers to tears.

"The king still remembers us. The king still remembers us. Woo."

"We thought we had been expelled from the dynasty and were no longer its subjects, but unexpectedly... Lord, Lord..."

"We are saved. The king's messenger has arrived. Our village is saved."

Xuanyuan Wenyi couldn't quite understand Nangong Longwen's action, and the villagers' joyful voices made her feel even more embarrassed.

No, what the hell?

We are not here to investigate why it rains all year round, how it became the father's rain, etc., it seems to be true.

They came here indeed on the orders of the Lord of Xuanyuan State, and solving the problem of heavy rain was also on their agenda. Could it be that what Nangong Longwen said was not false at all?

This guy is really good at talking! ?
Obviously the purpose remained the same, but just a few words made the villagers so happy and allowed them to easily infiltrate the interior.

Is this Nangong Longwen?

"Two messengers, please follow me. I will tell you everything I know! I will help you solve the mystery of the rainstorm!"

The village chief didn't know where he got the strength from, but he pulled Nangong Longwen into the village.

The village was not big, and soon the village chief brought the two to his house.

Like other stone houses and thatched huts, the village chief's stone house is nothing special, and the interior is very simple. Apart from a simple dining table and wooden chairs, there is nothing else.

"Please take a seat, my two envoys. I will ask my wife to prepare dinner."

The village chief asked the two to sit down, and then went inside. Before entering the door, Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi saw a figure inside the house.

He was a relatively tall man. Although he was hunched over, he was taller than the village chief.

After a while, an old woman walked out of the house.

Although she also has white hair and wrinkles on her face, she is more energetic than the village chief and her movements are more agile.

When she saw the two guests, she smiled and nodded, then went into the kitchen.

The village chief also came out carrying a pot of water.

He poured a glass of water for the two of them, sat down, and then said, "Two messengers, please feel free to ask anything you want. I will answer you truthfully."

Nangong Longwen looked at the water in front of him, tapped the table slightly, thought for a while, and asked: "Old man, how long has this village been here? In such a bad weather environment, why don't you want to leave here?"

"Are there any practitioners here? I don't know how many years the old man has lived now? Is there anything strange here?"

"What kind of fish are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, the village chief bowed his head and sighed, "Messenger, we ourselves don't know how long our village has been in existence. Our ancestors have lived here since we were born. Some of them left, and some stayed here."

"I don't know what happened to those who left, and there is no record of it in the village."

"We want to leave, but where can we go? Our ancestors have lived here and have long since taken root here. We can't leave."

"I'm afraid that once I leave, no one will come to pay tribute to my ancestors for the rest of my life."

"We old guys can't bear to part with it."

"Although it rains all the time, I've lived for eighty-six years and I'm used to it."

"There are no practitioners in the village, only farmers. As for the strange thing, there is a jade tree about ten miles west of our village."

"The tree has no flowers, no fruits, and no branches or leaves, which makes it completely different from other trees."

"We tried to cut it down before, but our stone axes and iron axes couldn't hurt it at all. Even if we dug the soil to dig for the roots, we couldn't get to the root. We didn't know how deep it went. No matter how hard the ten of us dug, we couldn't dig it out."

"We even tried to burn it, but it could not be ignited by fire or penetrated by water. It was truly miraculous."

"We actually often wonder if it was Yushu that brought about this disaster."

"The fish are from the river. We don't know where they come from. But they are so delicious that even stewing them like this is fascinating."

"I have asked my wife to cook some fresh fish. The two envoys must try it."

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