scum

This made him extremely angry.

Ye Tai said: "National teacher, the time is up, come down, let me try."

"Humph!"

Huaigui Sanxian glanced at the sky angrily, floated down from the high platform, and said: "There is a mistake in the rain today, it will be the same for anyone who comes!"

Mrs. Ye hehe said: "That's not necessarily true, National Teacher, get out of the way, don't block me."

"You! You must die!"

Huaigui Sanxian was impatient, Lu Honghuang stepped forward, blocked him, and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to do it? Let me practice with you?"

"Humph!"

Huaigui Sanxian gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and walked to one side with a flick of his sleeve: "Let me see, who can make the rain fall today!"

Impossible.

How about large-scale rainfall, non-national scholars can't do it, if there is no ability and power to guide the national destiny and trade with the gods, no one can do it.

The number one scholar in both civil and military affairs, it stands to reason that if the magic power reaches the level of a national scholar, it can be done in the same way.

But this is still doubtful, there is no ranking.

The luck of the human race cannot be attracted by any unofficial powerful monk.

Seeing Mrs. Ye come to the stage, Li Duanfeng shouted: "Come on, boss! It's a pity that I didn't learn how to make rain bombs. If I learn how to make rain bombs, I, Li Duanfeng, will be destroyed one day. Immortals and Buddhas will not tolerate it. It's up to you. I'm mad at this old ghost." !"

Mrs. Ye didn't respond, he looked up at the sky quietly, as if he was waiting for something.

In the eyes of others, he was in a daze, as if he didn't know where to start.

But only he himself knows that he is waiting for the boys of Lei Gong Dian Mu and Rain God to leave.

Go farther, don't find me and Wangcai.

After the boy in the sky didn't have the national fortune to collect, he looked down suspiciously, looked at each other, and left without saying much.

They also saw that the rain did not fall on the ground.

But what about him.

This is not something they should worry about. Anyway, they have already done their duty, so they cannot be blamed.

Although such a thing is surprising, it is not unheard of.

When people fight against each other, it depends on who has the most profound Taoism.

We only care about the rain, but occasionally, a few times, the great supernatural powers will "digest" the rain, so that the rain does not fall, which is normal.

There was even one time when they were about to rain, but the boss's boss ordered them to stop the rain, because a certain monk was actually the reincarnation of a disciple of a saint, so he should not participate in such a struggle.

What can they do?

Why don't you just take a trip in vain and withdraw.

I don't know who made the move this time, but their duty is to go back and report that the rain didn't fall on the ground, so let the boss figure it out for himself.

The salary is only so little, such as Lingbao, elixir, and so on, they have never been able to turn to these small characters, so why worry about it.

After they left and returned to the Heavenly Court, a green dragon poked its head out of the dark clouds with a thug.

It rains.

If it weren't for the fact that the Three Realms were targeting the Dragon Clan, there would be no such thing as Thunder God, Lightning Mother and Rain God.

Ben Wangcai is a professional!

733、It’s All Illusion

Looking to the sky.

daze.

Half a cup of tea time has passed, and many people think that the leaves are too planted.

After all, even the national teacher Huai Gui couldn't beg for rain successfully today, and Mrs. Ye, a cutting-edge talent, couldn't do it either.

But it's okay, at least judging from the results of this game, the two are still a draw.

A Xuanshi said strangely: "Ye Thief, you have been in a trance for too long, and you haven't moved at all. Could it be that your soul is out of your body and you went to find Master Dragon King?"

Someone echoed: "Haha, even if you can't do it, you still have to dance two paragraphs if you pretend to be a ghost. You are so dull and lifeless, what are you going to do?"

Pfft!

As soon as the two words fell to the ground, they suddenly fell to their knees for no reason, their kneecaps were shattered, and they couldn't even straighten their heads.

Huaigui Sanxian took a look at Lu Honghuang, and said, "Why, Mrs. Ye can't do it, so you just vent your anger on my people? Is this the heart of Lu Guoshi?"

Lu Honghuang snorted coldly, and said, "Ye thief, are they the ones who can call you?"

With a wave of Huaigui Sanxian's hand, the two kneeling kneecaps, with terrified and painful faces, flew upside down and went to the Xuanshi who distributed the elixir.

Huaigui Sanxian said: "Ye Tai deceived the emperor and didn't say anything. Before he was appointed an official position, he ignored his national teacher and national principles. He can speak wild words, but my people can't do it? Lu Guoshi is so big." Official authority."

Lu Honghuang ignored him, and looked at Mrs. Ye on the high platform. So far, he has always maintained great confidence in this person.

No one knows better than him, what a majestic and indescribable energy is contained in this person's body.

Finally gone.

Mrs. Ye saw a few rain gods going away, and Wangcai also appeared in the clouds with his head poking his head, and began his begging for rain.

At this time, without saying a word, it seemed that there was some drama, so Mrs. Ye raised her sword fingers, pointed at the sky, and shouted:

"Dragon's descent!"

groan! !

Above the sky, the sound of dragon chant faintly came through the sky.

"Cloud gathering!"

Dark clouds rolled.

Thousands of miles around, water pools condensed into water vapor, and then gathered into black clouds, gathering towards the capital.