Perhaps it is because of his cultivation that his body and spirit are stronger. It may also be because he is not used to this world at all, or he has more important things to do.

Li Qinglang hasn't slept in for a long time.

Either sit cross-legged and practice until dawn, or take a light nap. When you open your eyes, the golden sun under the eastern horizon is emitting its first ray of light.

After affixing a talisman to remove dirt from the cave, he closed the door and walked outside the courtyard.

Qi Yun and Yao Xiuxiu didn't come to see him off, just like they didn't see off their senior brother in the first place.

There is no banquet in the world that never ends. There is no place in life where we don’t meet again.

After all, we have to say goodbye, and we can't stay with you just by saying a few more words.

There is still only one Youxinlian planted in the medicine garden, and thousands of jasper silk ribbons are hanging down beside the small pool, just as before.

Before I knew it, I had been in this world for several years and lived in this cave for several months.

He held his head with one hand, and Xiaoyou lay beside him.

For a moment, he no longer wanted to pursue the identity of the hacker or why his works were garbled. He no longer wanted to search for the final truth of the black mist.

At least in this world, he has a lot.

After a while, Shangguan Jinse came in a hurry from a distance.

"Why do we have to leave so early?"

She yawned and rubbed her still sleepy eyes.

"An elder of mine once said: You have to go out early before going out. How can there be any reason to go out in the afternoon?"

Li Qinglang said with a smile, and did not stop any longer. He put Xiaoyou on his shoulders and stood up to leave.

"Let's go! I hope nothing happens on this journey."

"Oh, so fast? You don't even wait for me to sit down?"

Although he complained, Shangguan Jinse still followed Li Qinglang.

The golden light drove away the darkness, and their figures disappeared in the still slightly cool sunshine.

And on the top of the ninth peak, there were two figures, standing silently, one in front and one behind.

"You really don't need me to follow you?"

"It's not like we're going to fight for the Ascension of the God of Transformation, why should we follow?"

…

In fact, Li Qinglang was a little worried about this mission because it had some changes from the original plot.

Originally, I was going to leave in the middle, and then go through a short plot before rushing back to the battlefield. Now, I have to start completely on my own!

But he must understand the world: is it perfect? ​​Are there any ambiguities?

This could confirm a suspicion that had sprouted in his mind since his last deer-chasing trip.

The missions chosen this time are actually not difficult, but the most dangerous one is probably the weird ghost town in the mountains.

The first mission is not far from the Xianyin Sect's mountain gate, and can be reached quickly with the help of the teleportation array.

It was nothing more than a chance encounter with a spirit outside the village or town. It was full of curiosity and fear of human beings when it first awakened its intelligence, which led to a series of coincidences.

After Li Qinglang and Shangguan Jinse arrived, it took only half a day to handle the matter. After sending the spirit to the local fairy mansion, they set off on their way again.

The second mission was in a place called Jiangshou City. This place was close to the central and southern part of the Northern Territory, so the two of them had to go through several teleportation arrays before they arrived.

The weather in Jiangshou City is much warmer and more comfortable than in Xianyin Sect Mountain Gate, but not as hot as in the south. Overall, it's pretty good.

The only shortcoming may be that the desertification here is serious and there is often a lack of water. Even some Xianjia caves cannot avoid the expansion of desert within their jurisdiction.

According to the legend here, a long time ago, the ancestors who lived here were disrespectful to the Dragon King, so they ordered punishment and no rain.

This matter has actually been reported to the Xianyin Sect several times, and each time it can only be resolved for a period of time. Within two or three years, there will be no rain again.

When Li Qinglang saw this, he was also very curious, so he chose it as one of his missions to go south.

Hua Manyue, the lord of Jiangshou City, is a middle-aged woman, wearing a beige embroidered water skirt with a ribbon of the same color around her waist. Although there are a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her face reveals something that the girl does not have.

Charm.

At the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, he has a narcissus sleeve in his hand, which is indescribably wonderful and powerful. It is no wonder that he can suppress a large town.

In the plain area, the water flow is relatively slow, so a Jiangshou City was built along the Luolu River.

People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait nourish water, and water nourishes people, almost like the soft and waxy style of the southern region. But it is also combined with the boldness of the northern region, and the fusion of the two creates a unique flavor.

"Jiang Shoucheng is full of flowers. Bring all the monks in the city to welcome Li Shangxian and Shangguan Shangxian!"

Hua Manyue has a graceful figure and is well plump. Just her pair of faintly exposed beautiful legs can scare many heroes.

A few days ago, I heard that the Immortal of the Xianyin Sect took over the mission, and he was still His Highness from the Ninth Peak! I guess he must be a senior with strong cultivation. Maybe the sect finally noticed something unusual here and sent someone to rectify it.

After all, those who came here a few times ago were all Golden Elixir disciples. They relied on a few ancient magic techniques to perform the art of making wind and rain. It can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause, and it won't last long.

And the two people in front of me... seem to have worse aura than me?

Luckily for the young man, he could faintly detect the powerful dangerous aura on his body! But the woman seemed to have average fighting power.

"Are you Hua Manyue? Lord of Hua City?!"

Li Qinglang spoke in a deep voice. His mission scroll contained relevant information. Naturally, he also knew the lord of Jiangshou City and its past history.

"It's just the little girl."

Hua Manyue gave a blessing and respectfully greeted Li Qinglang who walked out of the teleportation array in the square.

"How is the situation in the city recently?"

Li Qinglang glanced at the monks who were greeting him in the square one by one. The one with the highest cultivation level was in the middle stage of Jindan. But perhaps because of his status as the Ninth Peak of Xianyin Sect, everyone could not help but look down when they made eye contact with him.

Headed up,

"There is a severe drought in the city, and the river water has sunk by as much as three feet. It is even more serious outside the main city. Many places have been dry for months without any rain, and the crops in the farmland are about to burst into flames."

When Li Qinglang slowly walked down the teleportation array, Hua Manyue deliberately followed him one step behind and introduced him to the situation in the city one by one.

"May I ask the Immortal, how does the sect plan to deal with it this time?"

Li Qinglang glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "Since I'm here, I will try my best to help you deal with it. If it doesn't work, I will report it to the sect! Are you still worried that I will deliberately rush into trouble?!"

"Don't dare!"

Hua Manyue looked panicked, fearing that she would be mistaken for having any disrespectful thoughts.

"There has been a severe drought in Jiangshou City for too long! Even the monks in the city couldn't bear it, let alone the people who died tragically! The little girl was also eager to attack her, and accidentally used words to attack the Immortal and the sect, and asked the Immortal to forgive her.

"Okay, okay, my senior brother won't blame you."

Although Shangguan Jinse had seen many such intrigues in his family, Hua Manyue's pitiful appearance made no one who could see Hua Manyue feel pity and help.

"If this is true for a woman, how much more for a man?"

Li Qinglang snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Are you not good at cultivation, or are you successful in cultivation? The faint charm seems to affect my heart."

Hua Manyue's body trembled. She practiced the Tao channel that was more feminine. In addition, she had a very good figure and a pair of charming eyes that could capture the heart of any man. Coupled with some related spells, it was difficult not to

Let the men who see her fall under her pomegranate skirt.

"The little girl's poor cultivation has caused the Taoist aura in her body to collide with the sacred aura of the Lord. It is really unintentional. Please forgive me for the sake of the little girl's poor talent!"

"It won't happen again."

Li Qinglang spoke calmly. If it were him a few years ago, he might still be confused by his charming eyes and even more charming figure.

But now, after going through many disasters on a certain short video platform, he has developed an extremely strong heart, and it is impossible for anyone but ordinary people to catch his eye. And more often than not, he can identify those who are pretending at a glance.

A state of enchantment and grace.

"Have you prepared a hotel? Take us there first. Then, bring all the county magazines, geographical maps, etc. here.

Li Qinglang took a deep breath and recalled some of the clues and details provided in the mission. After all, this mission is difficult to a certain extent, and may even be more elusive than that mountain col ghost town in some aspects!

Basically, the roofs of the houses in Jiangshou City are almost flat, with only a little soberness, because the place is dry all year round and there is very little rain. Even if the Xinxianyin Sect comes to repair it, droughts often occur after a few years.

This Xian family mansion is quite good, because it is blocked by the spiritual energy formation. Everything in the mansion is cool.

Looking at the low bungalows from a distance by the window, the air feels like a heat wave.

Li Qinglang meditated for a while by the window. Someone outside the room greeted him and brought in two large boxes of county records and geographical maps.

"Little junior sister, come and help! I'm here right now. It's impossible not to do something, right, hehe."

Li Qinglang sighed inwardly. He didn't expect that he got rid of school and took the postgraduate entrance examination. He got rid of review, but he still had to read so many books here?

So he smiled and looked at Shangguan Jinse, who was on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Are you serious? You really want me to help you. This task is not mine."

"But you won't help me read so many books. When will I see it? Should I go to the southern battlefield? According to the second senior brother, we can play for a month at most."

"Oh, okay, okay, okay"

Li Qilang opened the box. Looking at the yellowed pages of the books, he still felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

But now, for him, reading a book or even memorizing a book is not as difficult as before. An extremely profound understanding can often be formed in his mind in half a quarter of an hour.

So in just one afternoon, when it was dinner time in the evening, he read all the restrictions and had a clear understanding of the situation here.

He suspected that the reason for Jiang Shoucheng's perennial drought was the existence of a void underground.

In other words, the existence of Jiang Shoucheng is an extra solid point on the void of nothingness.

The emptiness and emptiness may actually be caused by Li Qinglang. Because he did not give a profound interpretation of heaven here at all, so the social rules here are simpler.

So in order to solve the drought problem here, we have to create the Dragon King here.
Chapter completed!