Chapter 149: Fierce

"Miaoyun!"
When I thought of this name, Zhang Fan thought of it and used the system's ability to transmit it to the Longevity Palace in the ancient capital of the country.
When he reached the palace, Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Mother, I lied to the girl last time and stole her spirit stone. If she saw it, she would definitely be caught and held up. This is still small. If she finds that I am lying to her and clean up the portal It ’s not good. "
Zhang Fan thought that he was glad.
Fortunately, this time he refined half of the land in Guyue Kingdom and was able to escape quickly.
"Where are you? Why are you missing?"
Wu Miaoyun fell on the ground, strangely.
刚才 She just saw a guy who looked a lot like his brother, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Meet the Immortal Master."
"Meet seniors."
Wu Qinghe and others saw the man coming from the sword and knelt down one after another, dare not neglect at all.
They can't see the strength of Miao Yun, but the ones who can fly the sword are at least the monks.
Tong Miaoyun nodded slightly, glanced at a few people, and asked, "Is there someone here, where have you been?"
不要 "Don't tell her, say no one here."
Wu Qinghe and others were about to answer, Zhang Fan's voice sounded in his mind.
Although they do not know how Zhang Fan did it, their loyalty to Zhang Fan has reached 80. Although it is the lowest loyalty requirement of the system, it is no longer low.
The Qingqing Taoist immediately said, "What did the immortal say? No one here just now?"
When Qinghe lied, her heart was shaking violently.
"If she finds me lying, she can pinch me with one hand."
"no one?"
Miaoyun looked condensed.
"Yes, the immortal, there is really no one here."
King Gu Yue also replied.
"Is it wrong?"
Wu Miaoyun murmured to himself, this is also possible, after all, she was far away just now, did not see clearly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, it should be wrong.
"What ceremony were you just holding?" Miao Yun asked.
"Return to Master Xian, I am waiting for the rain for the ancient moon." The ancient moon king did not dare to conceal, honestly said.
"Pray for rain? Can mortals also ask for a heavy rain?" Miaoyun curiously said.
"Yes, this heavy rain is just waiting for me to pray, otherwise my ancient moon is still in the drought."
"Oh, there is such a magical method in the world? Could you tell me one or two and let me understand it?"
"Since the immortal wants to know, I dare not hide it."
King Gu Yueyue immediately talked about the process of praying for rain.
Zhang Fan didn't stop listening.
He ’s praying for rain is simply a cover. What really can rain is equipment such as howitzers and festivals.
"It's a lot of stress." Miao Yun heard it, but couldn't figure out her head, so she said, "Please continue to pray for rain, I won't bother.
Wu Miaoyun said, Jian Guang dragged her into the distance.
"Hoo, finally gone."
Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Dading again.
As soon as Xun appeared, he saw the heavy clouds burst by the light again.
"咋 is back again."
As soon as Zhang Fan turned around, he returned to the Longevity Palace.
"Oh, no."
After Zhang Fan came back, he suddenly found that the light just now seemed wrong.
Wu Miaoyun's practice is "Eastern Purple Air", the true air is purple, but the road just now is red, completely different, and it doesn't seem to be a sword.
But since returning, Zhang Fan did not return immediately, but carefully checked the picture there.
I saw the red mang pierced through the clouds and suspended on the top of Jiuhua Peak, but he was an old man in a red robe sitting on a red little tripod.
"It is Brother Jindan again."
Zhang Fan felt that this person's demeanor was more panic than Miao Yun.
"Meet the Immortal Master."
Tao Qinghe and Gu Yuewang just stood up, but now they have to kneel down again.
The old man in the red robe glanced at the crowd, his eyes fell on the ancient moon king, and he asked, "What about the man who casts the spell?"
Gu Guyue Wang froze and said, "Who casts the spell?"
"What's the matter, those who help you rain?"
The old man in the red robe looked murderous.
"No one helped us rain."
King Gu Yueyue was frightened by the murder of the old man in the red robe, but still answered according to Zhang Fan.
"No one helped you rain?" The old man in red robe sneered and said, "This kind of rainfall can only be done by Brother Jindan. Come on, who helped you rain?"
The old man in the red robe said, a red mang waved out and fell on the crowd of military officials above the Temple of Heaven. Suddenly, more than a dozen officials ignited red flames and turned into human-shaped torches.
Soon after, these people were reduced to ashes.
"You don't answer honestly, this is how you end up."
King Gu Yueyue was so scared that he was cold and faceless. He said the words to Miao Yun just now.
"This is the rain of more than 200,000 people in the ancient moon praying for the sky to fall, and hope to see the Ming Dynasty Master."
"It is you who pray for the rain, which has ruined my plan for spiritual practice."
The old man in the red robe showed thick murderous power.
He is refining a special monster dan. This monster dan can avoid water and gas. With it, it will not rain around.
妖 This demon dandelion can restrain water, but if it is invaded by water and gas a little, it will extinguish the blaze, and the energy will not condense.
He spent more than 3 years and had already refined half of it. He did not expect the sudden heavy rain, the water and gas extinguished the Dan fire, which caused him to lose half of the energy of the magical dan, and he lost a chance of promotion for nothing. Brain ~ EbookFREE.me ~ To know that Jin Dan's advanced elementary infant, it is a step into the sky, and will enter another level, and the sky is omnipotent, and if he loses this opportunity, he may not have the opportunity to enter Yuan Ying's realm.
"Since your 200,000 ancient people broke my chance to advance, I will destroy your ancient country."
The old man in the red robe looked gaunt, and then waved again and again, dropping a large block of flame.
One of these flames fell on Gu Yuewang's thigh.
"Your Majesty."
The Qing River Taoist was anxious, but did not lose his mind, knowing that it was impossible to extinguish this magical flame with his own skills.
He was also cruel enough, and waved the sword to cut off the burning thigh of Gu Yuewang.
The remaining flames fell into the crowd, moving against the wind, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​boundless fire.
Poor 200,000-year-old people, standing at the foot of the mountain, densely packed, tens of thousands of people were instantly burned to death, and some were trampled to death, and the fire was still spreading.
Zhang Fan's ears again sounded a series of system prompts, all of which were news of his subordinates' death.
"Ding, host Zhang Fan's strength fell to the sixth level of refining gas."
"Grass mud horse."
Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly turned red. If he went on, his efforts would be wasted. Not only that, the territory would be destroyed, and then he would lose the base point and be wiped out by the system.
When thinking of the serious consequences, Zhang Fan had to bite his head and returned to Jiuhuafeng, in front of Yu Wang Guding.