Half a year later, in the midsummer season, Yuzhou saw no sunlight for half a month, and the sky was overcast, as if a violent storm was brewing.
At first, the people in the city shook their fans and were quite happy. They felt that this year would not have to be a bitter summer. Slowly, they came to the conclusion that it was raining. Thick clouds cover the top and the sun cannot be seen, this is not a good omen!
At one time, the Temple of the City God, the Temple of the Earth, and the Temple of the Dragon King were all flourishing with incense, and there was an endless stream of people.
The ignorant knelt down tremblingly in front of the statue and begged for the lottery, while the knowledgeable people frowned. They suspected that this was a harbinger of a flood. Maybe it didn't rain here. The upper river has been raining heavily for days.
All kinds of visions made Yuzhou's Li Junshou not dare to hide it, and he hurried to the court, and he was even more anxious to inspect the river embankments in Yuzhou, lest something go wrong in his last year in office.
Li Junshou felt that he was extremely unlucky, and 80% of them did not match the feng shui of Yuzhou.
When he first took office, Yuzhou Xicheng was turned into ruins due to the turmoil, and it was difficult to cover it up and report it lightly. Last year, things changed again. Fortunately, it was on the border of Yuzhou, so it was enough to pretend to be a tortoise.
If he encounters a major flood that has not happened in a century, it will be something that cannot be hidden from the sky. His wealth and life will be lost in the glory that he has earned in half a lifetime.
Another person who felt unlucky was Zhan Yuanqiu who was in the capital.
I think Venerable Huanjian has been the national teacher for more than 300 years. The emperor can do whatever he wants to fool.
When it was Zhan Yuanqiu's turn, the situation was frequent, and even if it was hype, he couldn't get everything right.
Xiaoyang Mountain is still blocked by the formation. It is hundreds of miles around, and the ruins of the house are still there. Some people have pointed to the national teacher and said that this is divine punishment. The complexion improved.
The calamity of war in the world of comprehension continued, which inevitably disturbed ordinary people, so it became that "people everywhere are disturbed, bandits are everywhere", and "the state is a traitor, the emperor has no virtue", and no one can afford it. Zhan Yuanqiu was so devastated that he wished to cheat and exchange Venerable Huanjian back.
Of course Huanjian would not let him get his wish. He told Zhan Yuanqiu seriously: Venerable Huanjian, who liked to deceive the emperor with several identities, is already dead! He has been a national teacher for three hundred years, and he has played the tricks that can be used and can't be used. Now let him be a returning national teacher.
"How can I lose my life after years of cheating death." Venerable Huanjian said with a stern face.
"… "
Zhan Yuanqiu was defeated in embarrassment.
If there is something, the disciple should take it in, and Venerable Huanjian is the calamity. The disciple is carrying the pot, the black pot.
This time, after listening to the report from Yuzhou, Zhan Yuanqiu didn't raise his eyes when he met the indignant and suspicious eyes of everyone, including the emperor, and put on an expression of indifference and disapproval: "Heavenly Dao has a feeling, and will use thunder to sweep away the bad luck in the world. It's a great event!"
As soon as he turned around, Zhan Yuanqiu sent someone to inquire: Who is going to soar? If you want to get over the calamity quickly, what will happen if you wait and wait, it's just tossing people!
Zhan Yuanqiu came from a loose cultivator.
As a loose cultivator, it is extremely rare to be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. Later, by chance, he became the apprentice of Venerable Huanjian. It was considered that he was half transferred to the magic way. , it doesn't matter that the road of being a magician will be cut off.
Venerable Huanjian used to think that this was Zhan Yuanqiu's advantage, but now he thinks this apprentice is too unmotivated.
"Ascension is a major event. It takes a hundred years for one to come out in the cultivation world. Recently, it has become more and more rare. In the past generation of cultivation world, one of the ten high-level monks must be able to soar. I will never see it again."
Zhan Yuanqiu wondered, the number of the righteous sects rising into immortals has decreased, shouldn't Venerable Huanjian be happy
Seeing through his thoughts, Venerable Huanjian snorted coldly: "Could it be that a teacher is such a shallow person? The world is difficult, and it is not easy for a righteous monk to ascend. What hope can I see in this seat? Isn't this something worth worrying about?"
Zhan Yuanqiu was dumbfounded.
"This person who is going to cross the calamity..." Venerable Huanjian rubbed his chin, and immediately made a firm guess, "I'm going to Yuzhou, you stay in the capital!"
After speaking, he patted his sleeves and left, leaving Zhan Yuanqiu speechless.
The world of self-cultivation, immersed in the strife and war, invariably inquired about the news of Yuzhou.
- Fly up! The previous one who successfully crossed the calamity in the cultivation world seemed to be an elder from Changxianmen 80 years ago.
However, every hundred years of the Aggregate faction, there are people who cross the robbery and fall again and again. From the beginning, everyone watched the heavenly tribulation and realized what they gained, and it turned into a joke of the Aggregate faction.
There are traces of monks in the large and small teahouses and restaurants in Yuzhou.
"Who do you think is going to survive the calamity here?" The magic cultivators in the Yuzhou Tiancuiyuan gathered together and murmured nervously.
As for the monks who have transcended the calamity, who is not looking for an inaccessible place, and then set up a formation
Except for the monks who rushed to hear the news, it would not attract the attention of mortals at all.
"That's not good!"
The magic cultivators shook their heads again and again. They used to ponder other people's thoughts in the wrong way. "A cultivator who wants to transcend a calamity, why not go, come to us, maybe he wants to eradicate the forces of the magic way!"
"Impossible, Tianlei doesn't know anyone, so he can still pick up magic hacks?"
"Do you have a cause and effect?"
"This…"
"Tiandao picks up the cause and effect split, and the hypocrites of the righteous way do not give Tiandao the handle when they do bad things, what about us?"
The magic cultivators looked at each other and felt that this was a bit mysterious.
"Who wouldn't concentrate on crossing the calamity and trouble us?"
"Gathering faction, no one in their sect has ascended for hundreds of years, anyway, it will not be successful!"
The magic cultivators said something serious, and the Aggregate faction took the boss's black cauldron like this.
Heaven is in the sky, this matter has nothing to do with the Aggregate faction - even if the comprehension world is laughing at the fact that the Aggregator faction cannot become immortal, the Aggregate faction will never take this kind of thing to calculate others, who doesn't want to soar? If the ancestors fail, that is the matter of the ancestors, maybe he will succeed
Hearing the rumors, the elders of the Aggregation Sect were furious.
They haven't found out that there are already signs in the comprehension world that "as long as the crime is charged on the aggregation style, everyone thinks it is reasonable".
Cui Shaoxin watched with cold eyes, and a name suddenly appeared in his heart.
- Could it be that person
The head of the Aggregation Sect, since the opening of the Cultivation World War, declared to be in retreat. It is still "retreat", and no one can enter the stone room to disturb him. No one knew that Cui Shaoxin had come to Yuzhou.
Those who want to understand what they have gained from the tribulation of others, those who want to watch the excitement, and those who want to fish in troubled waters, all flooded into Yuzhou.
Zhao Weiyang is no exception.
He disguised himself, and cautiously only stayed near the city gate.
"No, this is not Jieyun!"
As a monk who had successfully ascended, Zhao Weiyang immediately noticed the unusualness of the dark clouds in the sky.
Everyone regards Yuzhou's vision as the result of a tribulation-transcending cultivator who deliberately suppressed his cultivation and delayed his ascension. The dark clouds lingered, indicating that the transcendence of the calamity was in the past few days, so many people rushed over excitedly.
However, Zhao Weiyang could feel that the looming coercion of the Heavenly Dao was not strong.
At least not up to the standard of Jieyun,
This is just a sign of danger under the heaven. For a monk who has not yet reached the perfection of the calamity period, it is also a warning to others: this calamity, it will be very rude, and those who are sensible should stay away.
"a?"
Zhao Weiyang was also wondering.
He couldn't guess what was on Shi Feng's head.
As Chen He secretly sneered at, no one can know everything, and it is useless to live again.
Zhao Weiyang is a member of the Zhao family of the Gathering faction. He knows the truth about the collapse of the Beixuan faction, but that's all there is to it. Shi Feng has never been in a demon at all. How could Cui Shaoxin tell others
Zhao Weiyang figured out the scheming of the Gorefiend, and guessed that Shi Feng was also a rebirth who was favored by heaven, and everything Shi Feng did might be revenge on Chen He.
The only thing I didn't think about was the possibility that Shi Feng was not a magician.
A drop of blood can destroy the spiritual energy, the origin of the name of Gorefiend, everyone who has heard it shudders.
Especially in Zhao Weiyang's view, when Shi Feng learned the truth back then, the blow he suffered was no trivial matter, and it was reasonable to fall into the devil. He was very envious of the Beixuan sect's practice, which not only prevented a Mahayana cultivator from being trapped by the devil. Live, and tossed out such a way to obliterate the bloodline brand of the Aggregation faction.
Zhao Weiyang pondered the people he thought might be able to ascend one by one, and finally came to the conclusion: "It's probably the real person Chi Xuan from the Heluo faction!"
Although the real person Chixuan in the previous life ascended two hundred years later, the Heluo faction has always been contrary to common sense. Those who understand the way of heaven and see the secrets of the sky are obviously weak in strength. If they don't pay attention, they will become immortals.
In this regard, the Aggregator has a deep understanding.
There are many people who guess like Zhao Weiyang.
The Heluo faction happened to be in Yuzhou, and Chixuan Zhenren was also a Mahayana monk. In the Heluo Sect, there are not a few people who do not have the ability of the high-level Mahayana period, and there are not a few people who directly ascend. Everyone believes that the real Chixuan must be one of them.
"What kind of chaos in the world, close the mountain gate."
A loose cultivator showed disdain in public and shouted loudly: "I thought the Heluo sect was so lofty, they didn't mix in the grievances of small sects, and they didn't covet other people's things. After making trouble for a long time, it's their head who wants to ascend, for fear of people disturbing good things! "
"No! It's been poured out by the heavens now!"
The Yuzhou magic cultivators listened with a look of schadenfreude on their faces.
"Young Master Chen had already predicted that there would be a major event in Yuzhou in the past two years. It really is a major event!"
Venerable Huanjian who saw this scene:…
Cui Shaoxin, who also sneaked into the city:…
Everyone in this world is fascinated by the feeling of waking up alone, which is simply too wonderful to describe.