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Chapter 22: The fire is hard to hold

  It wasn't long before the guardian **** saw a goddess who was wearing a vermilion sacred attire and his light was long overdue.

   This is Langya City God!

  The guardian **** will look at this city **** with a little sneer, this Zhou city **** is much more timid than imagined.

   I am afraid that if the drought hadn't had the most impact on him, this one would probably not appear here.

   "The drought seems to be gone!"

   Langya Chenghuang took a close look at this black and crushed mountain range, and breathed a sigh of relief for a moment.

   "Master Chenghuang!"

   At this time, above the mountains, a divine light flashed, and the night travel gods around on the day and the land spirits also rushed there.

   "Sir Chenghuang just now has the flash of energy..."

  'S face was dark, and Yeyoushen couldn't help but ask directly.

   "It is the **** of drought!"

   Affirmed by the Zhou Chenghuang, the gods looked indifferent.

   Shinto relies heavily on incense, can there be incense in the place where the drought goes?

   It is not just that the living people get rid of rich and poor, these gods will also get rid of rich and poor, and even perish!

   Langya County Chenghuang saw the gods very scared, so he coughed and said again.

   "But maybe it's just a magic weapon used by droughts in the past!"

   "After I felt this place, I didn't find any signs of drought activities!"

   This makes the expressions of the gods a lot better. It is just a dry spell, not as bad as imagined.

   On the hundred-year-old jujube tree, the guardian **** could not help but want to jump out, but he still held it back. This has nothing to do with his mission. If not necessary, he would never show up easily.

  It’s just that the protector of the gods will be sure that it must be the birth of a drought!

   That drought god's supernatural power will never be fake!

   But the guardian gods in my heart will be able to understand the worries of Chenghuang. Once it is determined that Langya County has a drought, the gods will not have a good life!

   A great **** will definitely be sent down to investigate.

   This is not a good thing for the gods of Langya County!

   "God, is there evidence for such speculation?" Just at this moment, a voice came, but several streams of light appeared on the hillside.

   Those are several Taoists who practiced in Langya County.

   is headed by Taoist Zhen.

  Langya County Zhongtiexianguan is the master of the view, and it is rumored that Taoism is strong.

   Although Tie Xian Guan may not be well-known compared to the famous sects of the Sanshan Fulu School, there is absolutely no Taoist that can easily ignore it.

   The immortal worshipped by Tie Xian Guan is not someone else but Tieguai Li, one of the Eight Immortals.

   This Taoist Zhen is rumored to have obtained the "Xuantian Treasure Urn" left by Tieguai Li, so he has realized the method of cultivation, and he can be regarded as a disciple of Tieguai Li.

   Of course, it is impossible to know whether it is true or not, but Langya County Chenghuang dare not neglect. Although the Eight Immortals have not yet reached Consummation, who knows that these immortals are not easy to provoke!

   looked at him, behind Zhen Daoren, there were several famous Daoists in Langya County.

   "Naturally there is a basis!"

Langya Chenghuang turned his gaze to look at a deity with a cane next to him. This deity has a broad face, white beard, long eyebrows, and black and short. The whole body is dark and yellow, and looks like he is among the gods. The status is quite low!

   "Golden thread land, do you have a magical opportunity to perceive the departure of drought!"

   Jin Xian Ling obstructs this mountain range, and the land mansion is also around. If the drought is gone, it will definitely not be hidden from the Jin Xian land.

  If it suffers, of course, the first sacrifice to the flag by the drought is also the golden thread land.

   "Return to the Lord Chenghuang, the little **** did not notice the divine power changes caused by the movement of the drought!"

   Jinxianling land wiped the sweat that had never been on his forehead, and then said again. "Of course, it is also possible that the little **** has low divine power and noticed the traces of the drought **** coming and going!"

   Langya Chenghuang nodded slightly at the beginning, but his face was a little gloomy when he heard the scene behind the land of Jinxianling.

Beside   , a mountain god's eyes flickered and said: "But before I waited, I hadn't heard of any signs of the birth of the **** of drought!"

Next to   , there are also gods on duty to agree. "Yes, the Little Emperor Mountain God is right, but when a monster similar to the drought is born, there will be no other visions!"

   After hearing the words, Taoist Zhen said, now.

   "Everyone who respects the gods, in the opinion of the poor, it is best to uphold the gods in this matter, otherwise if the gods blame the sins, the gods will be unbearable!"

   "Real people and don't worry, these big things will only be more attentive than real people!"

   Langya Chenghuang's expression was faint, the Taoist Zhen heard the words, and immediately glanced at the other Taoists, and followed the direction of the divine power of the drought, and went all the way to explore.

   Langya Chenghuang's expression sank a moment after several Taoists had left, his eyes cast a little coldly at the land of the golden thread, his eyes dark and hateful.

   These Taoists are nosy!

   And this Jinxianling land is so uninteresting, there will be little shoes for him in the future.

   Langya Chenghuang was not a righteous person before he became a Chenghuang. He was born in the Sima family and a royal family. If he hadn't, he wouldn't be able to ascend to the Zhou Chenghuang position.

   is not clean on his own body, if God sends an envoy to come, wouldn’t he be very dangerous!

  As soon as his thoughts turned, Langya Chenghuang had an idea in his mind, but the investigation still needs to investigate!

   At the moment, he drove the gods and ghosts to sit down to explore the Golden Whip Cliff, where the **** of drought erupted.

   At the same time, the gods are majestic, looking at the gods. "My lords, now there are traces of drought in your and my land. It is really a catastrophe. I hope you can take care of this matter!"

   "Yes, Lord (God)!"

  ...

  Golden Whip Cliff, UU reading www.uukanshu. Wang Yuan had already erased the beginning and the end of the fighting in the mountain where the cm villa was located. Sitting in the study, Wang Yuan could perceive a lot of traces of divine power passing through the villa.

   It's more lively outside than expected!

   After a while, he noticed that there were three or four waves of eerie yin **** power dangling in front of the door, and many of them even swept their gazes into the study room, and left after just a few glances.

  He is not a black house. As the son of a celebrity in Langya County, Wang Tong sentenced Wang Qingtian's son to him, but he has attracted much attention!

  The peculiar life style naturally hides his Taoist mana, but no **** suspects him.

   But this kind of big movement made Wang Yuan temporarily determined.

   An innocent person like him can’t accept droughts and magic fires.

Correct!

   is magic fire!

   is temporarily unacceptable at least, at least when you have the ability to subdue the drought and demon fire, and will not be affected by the drought and demon fire in turn!

  The real fire of the drought is not consistent with one's own Dao Qi, and the use of the real fire of the drought will greatly damage the merit!

   After getting to know the condensing method of drought, rain, demon, fire, Wang Yuan even determined that this was a prodigal magical power.

  Drought, Demon, Fire, practice requires the power to mobilize the real fire of the heavens and the earth, as well as the deep level of death, corpse, and other dark powers!

   Accumulating this kind of power will inevitably lose merit!

   Otherwise, I can only fight with those side masters and **** them from their hands!

  ...

   The next day, Wang Yuan ordered Qian Ye, who was about to lose his effect, to be sent back to Wuyang County’s county jail.

   At noon, in the middle of the county government office, Cao Zhixian is suffering from headaches these days. After receiving a report from the officer, he almost jumped up and took someone straight to the county government prison.

   "My son is back!!"

  

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