"What's the meaning?"

Huang Feng Yao stood there blankly, and Chu Liuxian's words just echoed in his mind.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Who can't tell me? I want to see what you do?"

"snort!"

Huang Feng Yao snorted coldly, smashed his fist on the dead tree next to him, and then followed him with great strides.

With a "crunch", the dead tree fell to the ground, and a low curse came from it: "Why am I so unlucky, old man?"

A faint green air rose from the dead trees and pounced towards the nearest number.

The old locust tree's fortune will not be mentioned for now, and the Huang Feng Yao quickly caught up with Chu Liuxian's footsteps, and the two appeared at the entrance of the village one by one.

Chu Liuxian did not mean to cover up his movements. On the contrary, his demonic power surged and his demonic energy flourished, which prompted the storm to follow him and came with a vast power.

Such power naturally caused everyone in the village to be in danger and be silent.

Huang Feng Yao looked at him from behind and sneered: "I also said that he was like a demon king. You want to use your strength to suppress me. I am here, but it won't make it so easy for you."

While thinking, he was about to cross Chu Liuxian's footsteps, walk to the villagers, and confront Chu Liuxian.

The Huang Feng Demon was about to go over, and Chu Liuxian spoke.

"I came from the mountain and saved you from the sea of ​​suffering."

In these words, the demonic power was used, and every word was like thunder, and the information in it shocked the villagers.

The little demon in this village has been struggling to survive since he was born, and he has never even gone out of the village. However, according to ancient sayings, there is the demon mountain and the demon king, which can protect the demons and live and work in peace and contentment.

The sentence "I came from the mountain" lit up the eyes of countless villagers.

Chu Liuxian then did not ask the villagers what they wanted. Instead, he swept his eyes and saw the dry well, the stream paving out of the riverbed, the villagers' cracked lips, and the soil in the fields outside that was dryer than the old tree bark...

"I have been drought for many years and have thousands of miles of naked land. I am now leaving you for you."

After Chu Liuxian finished speaking, he still carried his hands behind his back and raised them with the other hand.

Behind him, Huang Feng Yao Ben was still sneering and complaining in his heart. The next moment, his face changed instantly.

The rolling dark clouds came from the horizon and gathered in the sky above the village.

At the source of the dark clouds, Huang Feng Yao looked into the distance and could vaguely see a water line soaring into the sky, as if it had a surging force, draining all the water veins of the river.

"Call the wind and rain, carry water veins."

"What a great power."

Huang Feng Yao's eyes were straightened. He thought he could not do such a method.

Not only him, Chu Liuxian could not do it.

But they can't do it. It doesn't mean that no one can do it.

"Shi Shifei, it's a good job."

Chu Liuxian looked at the dark clouds gathered above his head, and the silver snakes danced around, nodding slightly.

He can't do such a thing.

If rain is to be caused, the best way for Chu Liuxian is to pray for heaven, but it is easy to expose something. The rainfall that prays for is limited and cannot be compared with the dark clouds gathering at this moment.

A dark cloud gathers in all directions, and it is truly formed by condensed water veins.

Such methods are just small things that can be accomplished in every move for Concubine Yu. She used to carrying water veins to pray for rain in those long and dusk years.

"The rain comes!"

Chu Liuxian waved his arms high downwards, and in an instant, heavy rain poured down.

"Waola~~Waola~~~~~"

The water lines are connected, like a huge water curtain, slaughtering the world.

The huge droplets of water hit the ground and made a crisp sound, causing pain when hitting the face.

At this moment, no one took shelter from the rain. Everyone raised everything to fill water, raised their heads and opened their mouths, and then the rain fell from the sky.

The heavy rain lasted for a long time.

You can see puddles in the village from time to time, and many houses that have been disrepaired have begun to leak, and the streams around the outside of the village are flowing again, as crystal clear as jade belts.

The air was filled with rich water vapor. When I was in it, I felt like I was taking a breath and my whole body was moist.

"It's raining~~~~~!!!"

I don’t know how many villagers knelt on the ground, and later realized it, crying and laughing.

"How did he do it? How could he do it?"

Huang Fengyao was completely stupid, but he didn't care much about the answer to this question, nor did he have to know it.

Rather than wanting to know the answer, it is better to say that it is true or not, and it cannot calm yourself down.

When Chu Liuxian said, "Drought for many years, thousands of miles of naked land, I am going to go there for you now" and the torrential rain fell and the villagers knelt down in the village and burst into tears, Huang Feng Yao knew that he had lost.

Sure enough, when the clouds were cleared and the fog was dissipating, the village was kneeling all over the ground, worshiping Chu Liuxian, who was standing with his hands behind his back, all burst into tears.

At this time, even if they are killed, no one will complain.

Watching the stream flowing, watching the well dry up, watching the rice fields die..., watching death unstoppable as the erosion of the desert, when there is no hope, we can only persevere. Now, once we change, it is impossible for them to give everything.

At this time, no one remembers the Huangfeng Demon who had been digging stones for them into the ground and boiling water wells and going into the mountains to hunt wild beasts every day!

Huang Feng Yao knew this result without anyone reminding him.

When he was forgotten by everyone, the words Chu Liuxian said before echoed in his mind:

"Water drops through the stone are the great power of nature, but the shock of loss is not as good as the thunder and lightning, which is awesome."

"It is better to be afraid of power and be virtuous than to be virtuous when you are close."

Huang Fengyao smiled bitterly: "It's true."

If he is given enough time, he will be confident that he can relieve the drought in the village. Even now, he will not let a demon die in the village.

But so what?

If the villagers were asked to choose now, who would be the demon king? Needless to say, Chu Liuxian won.

In despair, no direction or light crawling for too long, what he wants is not a person who will help him from time to time, but someone points out a bright and clear path.

If that finger separates the sea, cracks the mountains, and penetrates the earth, it will naturally make people more awe-inspiring, fearing that they will lose it if they offend.

This heavy rain is no different from that finger.

"Huang Feng Yao."

Suddenly, Chu Liuxian turned around and called out.

"ah?"

Huang Feng Yao was in a state of dismay. The warmer and more nostalgic during this period, the more impact and stimulation he was now received.

That should be just an instinct. Huang Feng Yao subconsciously turned around and looked at Chu Liuxian.

"ah!"

This sound was a surprise.

Huang Feng Yao did not see Chu Liuxian, and what caught his eye was another stone clock mountain covering the world.

"You're here again!!!"

Huang Feng Yao was frightened and angry, and his grief and anger immediately covered up the bell ringing "dong dong dong dong dong ~", and only Chu Liuxian's chuckle came out:

"Come on, let's discuss the third contest." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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