This is a disaster and a punishment from God."

Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and suddenly remembered what Mr. Jiu had said to him.

The immortals in the sky look down, trying to control the mortal world...

Su Houcang's voice was ethereal, and he added: "I drove a chariot to Shouning City in the middle of the river. I also saw the tragedy of cannibalism and the despair of the dishonest people.

If Dafu sends a large number of Yuanshen monks to control the wind and rain and reverse the weather, a large number of Dafu monks will die.

If these people are ignored, countless people will die from natural disasters.

Lu Jing, tell me, how should the court choose?"

Lu Jing said expressionlessly: "According to the national situation, it is now the time when Northern Qin is rising. Dafu monks are extremely important. The Yuanshen monks who can call the wind and rain and change the weather have at least reached the level of manifesting the true spirit.

Even with its vast territory and large population, Dafu cannot afford to die a large number of monks above the level of transformation.

Therefore... in terms of the general situation of the country, it is naturally better for ordinary people to die than to die for monks."

Su Houcang's body remained motionless, still staring at the landing scene: "My monks have practiced all their lives and developed a soul that can reflect the ancient stars and even survive thunder disasters. However, it can only be used to fight with each other. It cannot be seen for a long time. It cannot be seen for a long time.

Calling wind and rain is used to reverse the weather.

Don’t you feel angry?”

Lu Jing also looked away from the many white bones and fell on Su Houcang.

Su Houcang also raised his eyes to look at the sky and sneered: "I have been practicing all my life. I have studied the books of sages and killed enemies in battle!

I have seen countless withered bones. I consider myself to be the most powerful person in the world. Apart from the Holy King, King Chong'an in his prime, and King Zhuzhu who is now sitting high on the throne, I, Qingtian Yuanshen, am the most powerful.

But even I can survive the explosion of spring thunder, bear the fire from the sky, enter the fairyland in my dream, and go to the God-killing Platform.

But I am a mortal after all, and if the three stars in the sky are reflected, and three disasters come together, I will die an untimely death.

Under a natural disaster, even I, who have killed millions of enemy troops, have to flee in a hurry, which makes me...very angry."

Lu Jing thought for a while and was about to speak.

Su Houcang suddenly looked at Lu Jing, his eyes burning: "Reversal of the weather itself represents a huge disaster, but Lu Jing... now has an excellent opportunity.

Let you be able to stand on the sky and call for the wind and rain!"

Lu Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered the two third-grade treasures that Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom had found from the Yangjie Sea.

One of them is called the Wind Calling Sword, and the other is called the Rain Calling Sword!

The two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain are now hanging in the treasure house of Taixuan Palace. Soon, they will be used in the palace test and become the test eyes and rewards in front of the palace, which will be given to the winners.

Dazhuguo saw Lu Jing's eyes and suddenly flicked his fingers.

There was an ancient star in the sky that shone light, and a spiritual thought from Dazhu Kingdom merged with the light, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Lu Jing, who was originally in the clouds and mist, looked around, but saw that he was in the middle of a sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​​​fire is burning, and from a distance, a falling sun is suspended in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"This is a fallen fairyland, called Yangjie Yang. It fell to the mortal world and ignited this ocean. This is how the place got its name Yangjie Sea."

Dazhuguo appeared in this illusion with his hands behind his back, standing next to Lu Jing.

Falling Fairyland... Lu Jing's mind moved slightly. He had heard of another Falling Fairyland many times, which was the famous Lutan with Hidden Swords.

"In this sea of ​​​​yang tribulation, I got two treasures that can make wind and rain..."

This ends the discourse on Dazhu Kingdom.

Lu Jing immediately saw two immortal figures floating in the burning ocean.

The faces of these two immortals could not be seen clearly, but they had a transcendent spirit. They each wore knives and swords.

When the knife moves, a strong wind howls, causing countless disturbances.

When the sword moved, heavy clouds condensed in the void, and then drops of rain fell!

Calling the wind and calling the rain is just as the name suggests!

"Lu Jing, since you can clearly understand the Fourth Master's Human Sword, understand the vitality of the Spring Thunder Sword, and cultivate your awe-inspiring aura, why don't you try to set foot in the Taixuan Palace and win the first prize in the Taihe Palace?

?”

Su Houcang lowered his head and said: "The two treasures of Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain fell into the hands of ordinary people. They are just ordinary third-grade swords, which are nothing.

I saw your picture of green mountains and flowing water today, and suddenly I felt...if you were holding a wind-calling sword or wearing a rain-calling sword on your waist, you might be able to realize the many immortal powers in it!"

In an instant, in Lu Jing's mind, the destiny pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck shone brightly.

Su Houcang's body stood here, and his voice was still booming: "From now on, you can call the wind and rain, and you are not subject to the rules of heaven and earth!"


Chapter completed!