“It’s raining!”

"Nine-colored rain, auspiciousness of the sky!"

"Look, there are so many peaks raising and the storm has subsided."

On the land of Shazhou, all monks saw the vision, walked out of the oasis, and let the nine-colored rain wash away their bodies.

This forgotten continent has not rained for too long, and many sand people almost forgot the existence of "rain". They cried bitterly and laughed to the sky: "What happened, why did the world change drastically!"

An old monk with tooth loss told a secret: "Our Shazhou was called Huazhou and Wuhua Tianbao, but this was only in Yuanzhou. Unfortunately, the dragon vein was broken by a fierce enemy, and it should be continued now."

A doubt arose in the minds of countless monks in Shazhou:

"Who is continuing the dragon vein!"

Wow wow wow!

In the nine-colored rain.

Many babies were born and cried.

Shazhou is born again, and they are born with it, approaching the will of heaven.

In the mouth of a young man, he revealed a word:

"magnificent!"

This is the sound of a newborn.

It was also Shazhou's roar, which told the world that Huazhou was back.

Countless sand people were shocked and thought it was God's imperial decree and shouted: "It must be the God of Hua who came to the world, continue the dragon vein, change the sky and the earth."

"From then on, we are willing to worship God Hua. Today is the birthday, and we will establish the throne of God. We will continue to worship every year. We only hope that God Hua will protect him, rain will continue to grow, and the grains will be abundant, and that Huazhou will be peaceful forever."

Except for Shazhou!

All the thirty-one states of Qianyuan felt abnormal movements.

Especially when the monks in Yuanzhou saw the direction of Shazhou, there was a blue light.

The Great Sage of Guishou frowned and said, "The Canghua dragon vein continues and Huazhou reappears. The unprecedented grand occasion in ancient times is indeed a great era."

The Great Sage of Jiuxuan smiled: "It's true that the sword emperor star has a great fortune and is in danger. Shazhou is a wasteland. Not long after he went there, it turned into Huazhou again. All the major holy places must be jealous."

"hateful!"

Ten Thousand Emperors were furious and shouted angrily:

"Why is this guy so lucky to control a treasure land?"

The Red Elephant Saint was filled with worries: "I still underestimate him too much. If I had known this, I would not have made him the Lord of Shazhou."

Broken Dragon Canyon.

It's no longer a canyon.

A mountain is raising, with a beautiful jade color surrounding the holy light and clouds.

Dugu Laomo said: "After the wound heals, scars will be left. After the dragon veins continue, this scar mountain will be found, which is a Feng Shui eye."

Qin Li shook his head: "Scar Mountain is so ugly, so I simply changed its name to Nanhua Mountain. I believe that in the near future, this place will be a holy mountain, and countless monks in Shazhou will come here to worship and learn about a magnificent story."

The demon Buddha clasped his hands together and was solemn in treasure: "Great goodness! Qin Li, you are the meaning of the people and infinite merits. If the merit system is rebuilt, you can become a saint and nurture a merit fruit."

Qin Li waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. I don't know how many times I save the world. Shazhou this time is nothing. Besides, I only want to have a clear conscience when doing things. Now that Huazhou returns, it can be considered a blessing to all living beings."

Looking up.

The long sand dunes are no longer there.

Instead, there is a towering mountain barrier.

As the nine-color rain nourishes, some sea buckthorn shrub seeds begin to sprout.

The spring breeze blowing from Yuanzhou not only brings water vapor, but also many flowers and plants seeds. It will take decades to go away, and the yellow sand will no longer be there, and all mountains will be green. However, it will take thousands of years to restore the scenery of Huazhou.

"Holy Lord!"

The God of Eternal Suffering Scream:

"Huazhou is back, you can rest in peace."

As the nine-color rain washes away the evil spirit and flows out the pure essence.

The evil god was born out of hatred. Now Taiyi is no longer there, Huazhou is springing, and he has completely let go and understand the sacrifice of the Sacred King of Saviors.

"We brothers are willing to follow the Holy Lord Qin to the death." Taoist Qingfeng made a decision. Taiyi Holy Land was destroyed, but Taiyi's Tao, passed down from generation to generation, will take root in the Nanhua Dao Sect and bloom more colorful flowers.

The old demon Dugu was overjoyed: "It's great, you are all passing through the ninth level of tribulation, a wood god, who is proficient in formations, and a fire god, who sacrifices and refining treasures."

"We just happened to reshape the Bronze Island, integrate the Laurent Emperor Claw, and then install the Taiyi God Tower on the island, extend the imperial formation, and suppress luck."

Everything is thriving.

Qin Li sighed in his heart and said:

"I should also go into seclusion and be promoted to the ninth level of Dharma Status."

"Now that all the great powers are perfect, we should try to open the doors of all wonders."

Everyone understood that this was Qin Li's last level. If the truth could be seen, he could directly overcome the tribulation and become a king.

"Wait a moment!"

The old demon Dugu felt a stern:

"I felt the breath of the saints of the mountains and seas, and it was in the sky."

Everyone was shocked.

Looking up at the five-colored clouds.

Two phantoms landed, like flying immortals from the sky.

One is the saint of the mountains and seas, and the other is Beichen Linglong.

"hiss--"

Qin Li took a deep breath.

"Are there many treasures?" The saint of Shanhai smiled jokingly.

All members are on guard, and the imperial formation is in a prepared state: "Saint of the Mountains and Seas, what is your purpose in projecting the lower realm?"

"If it weren't for my sister's request, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you." The saint of Shanhai snorted coldly.

Beichen is as delicate as an immortal, wearing wings, with clouds and milky skin lingering in treasure light, flawless facial features, and a pair of jade eyes, which are even more lively and as if they can speak, pitiful:

"Mr. Qin, can we talk about it?"

Qin Li was particularly embarrassed.

He actually doesn't want to go there.

But now this situation cannot be done!

"Go!" Xia Yufei smiled gently, very understanding.

Qin Li took a deep breath and followed Beichen Linglong to the back of Nanhua Mountain. It turned out that everyone's sight was in sight.

"Mr. Qin, you are so heartless. I treat you very well, but you are frozen in Ziweixing and almost broke the plan to get close to the immortals." Beichen Linglong said angrily, with a resentful look in his eyes.

Qin Liru sat in pins and smiled dryly, "I can't do anything, I just attacked a large-scale ice formation, I can't save you."

"Have Mr. Qin been worried about me?" Beichen Linglong was full of expectations.

Qin Li was even more embarrassed and reluctantly replied:

"Um!"

Even a kind of politeness.

Obviously Beichen Linglong was thinking too much, and the corners of her mouth were raised:

"Actually, I'm also worried about Mr. Qin. You are now famous in the heavens and are known as the son of Emperor Qianyuan and the public enemy of all worlds."

Qin Li was stunned:

"Miss Beichen, can you tell me carefully?"

Beichen Linglong Yingying smiled: "You frozen Ziwei have completely annoyed Qianhuan Giant, Demon Yaorao, and Dong Shenyao."

"And you symbolize the future of Qianyuan. Now tens of millions of troops are approaching, and there are still constant troops coming from afar to cut off your head, completely cut off the hope of Qianyuan's emperor, and turn this place into a colony."

Qin Li was so sad that his brows frowned into a river.

"Mr. Qin."

Beichen Linglong shouted:

"Actually, I have a way to keep Qianyuan safe for all generations."

"Oh! Please help Beichen to solve the problem." Qin Li couldn't help but ask curiously.
To be continued...