The Immortal Emperor is so fertile.

Chapter 116 Qin Tian: Son of Weathering!
Afang Palace.

Royal Garden.

Xiyue was squatting in the corner, looking at Qin Tian with an extremely resentful look.

No other reason, Qin Tian was walking the dog...

Mainly the leash.

You must know that the Heavenly Dog is the totem of the Xirong people and their spiritual pillar, especially for Xiyue, the saint of Xirong. The whole meaning of her past years is to serve as the carrier of the Heavenly Dog.

But now, looking at the Tengu sticking out its tongue and acting cute at Qin Tian's feet like a pug, Xiyue was confused.

Qin Tian smiled happily.

This was his dream before he traveled through time.

Keep a dog, feed a cat, and have many girlfriends at the same time...

Now, the wish has come true!
Especially the latter, which made Qin Tian very satisfied!

After petting the dog for a while, Qin Tian looked up as if he had sensed something, and saw a blue-gray light cutting through the sky.

This is Zhou Liang’s communication spell.

Or rather, DingTalk.

Qin Tian sighed helplessly and his figure quickly disappeared.

The Tengu, lying on its back with its belly exposed, was stunned.

We agreed to pet the dog, where are you?

Then, facing Xiyue who came over hesitantly and tried to stroke it, it climbed up, bared its teeth, and let out a low growl of "meow meow meow"...

Xiyue: "..."

She thought, this must be a female dog!
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Qinzheng Hall.

Qin Tian appeared and saw Zhou Liang with a sad look on his face.

"what happened?"

"Please look, my lord!"

Zhou Liang handed over a message sent thousands of miles away.

Scholars use literature to gain enlightenment and master all kinds of strange and bizarre magic skills, and sending messages over thousands of miles is one of them.

Qin Tian took it, looked at it twice, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Civil uprising.

In other words, a civil uprising is imminent.

The people of Qimen County were clamoring to leave. Even if they didn’t want to return to Leizhou, they would migrate to other places in Qin State. In short, they didn’t want to stay on the Loess Plateau for another day!
The reason why Qin Tian was not as worried as Zhou Liang was that he knew how to resolve this kind of civil unrest.

After all, it's all caused by water.

Then, his figure disappeared again.

Zhou Liang opened his mouth, but finally left without saying a word.

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Qimen County.

The county magistrate squatted on a tree stump, surrounded by noisy people. He was hesitating whether to use force to suppress this group of unruly people...

Although he did not master any magic spells that could cause large-scale destruction, he was a man of letters after all, and his fighting power crushed the people around him.

More importantly, there was a group of Tian Ce Army soldiers in the distance whose arms were as strong as ten thousand pounds.

These people can quickly quell the riots when they come in!
Of course, there is also his official position and his head...

After all, he provoked a civil commotion and caused casualties. When the matter was investigated later, his head would be the first to be chopped off...

But he soon got rid of this worry.

It’s nothing, Qin Tian is here.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, Qin Tian's figure appeared high in the sky, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

fear.

This was the only thought in the minds of those noisy people.

At this moment, they remembered that this was a world where immortal cultivators existed, and high-level cultivators could kill them all with a wave of their hands!
So, you could hear a pin drop all around, and only the ignorant children were babbling and pointing at the sky, asking their parents why lightning and human shadows suddenly appeared in the sky.

But no one answered.

Qin Tian saw that the effect was achieved and slowly descended.

The Qimen County Magistrate came over to greet them. And in the silent crowd, an old man with gray hair and beard slowly walked out.

“Your Excellency…”

"Lord Qin..."

"You recognize me?"

Qin Tian stared at the old farmer with a curious look on his face.

The old farmer replied respectfully, "Qin Hou is a god-like figure, how could I be wrong?"

"Since you say I'm a deity, why are you causing trouble in my kingdom?"

Qin Tian frowned: "Do you want to go back to live that kind of wandering life?"

"Please forgive me, Lord Qin!"

The old farmer knelt on the ground with a plop, crying: "It is really too dry and desolate here. If we settle here, we will starve to death sooner or later! Please show mercy, Lord Qin..."

Qin Tian waved his hand gently, and the old farmer stood up straight involuntarily and asked softly:
"You want to move away from here just because of the drought and lack of rain, not because you look down on our Qin State or think that Qin is poor and despicable?"

"Exactly..."

The old farmer looked terrified and said, "We are not ungrateful people. The Marquis of Qin has given us a place to stay out of kindness. How can we despise the Qin State?"

Qin Tian nodded slightly and asked, "So, if this place no longer becomes dry and rainless, will you settle down here with peace of mind?"

The old farmer nodded heavily.

The people behind him who heard Qin Tian's voice also shouted, saying that if it could rain more here every year, only a fool would move away!
The people firmly believed in Qin Tian's words.

After all, this is a world where immortal cultivators exist. As long as they are willing to pay the price, it is not difficult for them to call the wind and rain.

Therefore, when Qin Tian arrived and did not kill them but patiently questioned them, they knew that by complaining, they could get Qin Tian, ​​or other immortal cultivators from Qin State, to come here from time to time to cast spells to call the wind and rain and irrigate the farmland...

Now it seems that they made the right bet.

Qin Tian said he didn't care.

Changing the climate on the Loess Plateau and making rainfall more frequent is what he has been doing.

In fact, in the previous days, the Golden Dragon of Fortune had been controlling the rainfall.

But the vegetation on the Loess Plateau is so scarce that the frequency and amount of rainfall are limited.

After all, if there were no plant roots to stabilize the soil, heavy rain would directly wash away the surface loess, causing serious soil erosion.

Frequent rainfall alone would not be worth the cost.

As Lao Tzu once said, governing a large country is like cooking a small fish.

Improving the Loess Plateau is not something that can be achieved overnight.

Need to take your time.

Qin Tian looked at the farmlands in the distance that had become very dry because the weeds had been removed and they were exposed. His mind moved, and a dark cloud quickly floated over the horizon.

Then came the second one, the third one...

Until the sky and the earth were dark, lightning and thunder flashed between the clouds, and bean-sized raindrops fell one after another.

"It's raining!"

……

There was a cry of disbelief from the crowd, followed by thunderous cheers.

Countless people knelt on the ground and worshiped.

"Long live the Qin Marquis!"

"The Qin State will never be destroyed!"

No one knew who took the lead, but deep and heavy chants were heard from the people.

"Long live the Qin Marquis!"

"The Qin State will never be destroyed!"

From a hundred steps to a thousand steps, from a thousand steps to ten miles, from the plateau to the distant bank of the Qi River, eight hundred thousand people, as if conveying a voice, from west to east, from south to north, all began to shout the same words.

Above the sky, the golden dragon of luck that was tumbling and shuttling through the sea of ​​clouds felt this call.

So, in the midst of shining golden light.

It has gained a lot of weight again...

Qin Tian:"……"

(End of this chapter)