She is devoted to cultivating immortality

Chapter 107: Five-Colored Stones, Putting the Carves Before the Horse and Not Caring About Living Beings
He is an old man in the Dragon Palace. Perhaps because of his age, he can be open-minded about many things. He has watched his dragon grandson grow up. In his eyes, it is not important whether one can transform into a dragon or not. Even if one cannot, if he can live a life of peace and happiness, it can be considered a success.

So he was dissatisfied with what Hua Yuanyi had said before and couldn't help but speak out.

"Master Huaguan, why do you say that?"

Hua Yuanyi's heart trembled, but his face was confused.

"What did I say?"

The old butler stared at him, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes that seemed to have seen countless human affairs.

"You are a smart person. You clearly know how much Long Sun cares about the opportunity to transform into a dragon. Why do you want to use words to pressure him? If you say that, how regretful will he be if he can't find the opportunity? I'm afraid he will be completely ruined."

This old guy can actually see what I am thinking?
Hua Yuanyi was slightly surprised, but not nervous. He just spoke calmly.

"I don't understand what the steward is talking about. I just feel sorry and blame myself for Brother Ao missing out on the opportunity, but my original intention was all for his own good. I could have kept this a secret, but if I hadn't said it, wouldn't I be even more sorry to Brother Ao?"

"I would rather you didn't tell me. If you didn't tell me, Long Sun would know nothing about it and he would be able to regain his spirits. Maybe he could fight for the Dragon Transformation Tribulation again in the last three hundred years. But if you tell me about it, once he misses this opportunity, his last bit of spirit will disappear."

"According to what you said, it is Hua who is at fault. Could Hua still harm Brother Ao? You only said that you missed the opportunity, why don't you think about the good side, what if you can get the opportunity back?"

"Transforming into a dragon is already extremely difficult. The entire dragon clan elders, as well as the old dragon king's immortal friends, are unable to solve this problem. Can Empress Xie, who suddenly appears out of nowhere, really help? The greatest ups and downs in this world are to first feel despair and then be completely despair."

"I don't think so. Everything depends on human effort. What if Long Sun can really change his fate?"

"Haha, I'm old, and I don't have many days left to live. But even though I'm old, my eyes and ears are still sharp. Master Hua's mind may not be as pure as you say. Longsun treats you as a friend, and I hope the master can treat you sincerely."

As he spoke, the old steward looked at Hua Yuanyi deeply, then sank into the water and returned to the Dragon Palace.

However, Hua Yuanyi stood where he was, and after a moment, he showed a look of disdain.

"What if the old man finds out?"

Even if what he said and did were laid out in the open, no one would say he was wrong.

Although he had dirty intentions in his heart, he did this matter in an upright manner. Not only could Longsun not attack him because of this, but he had to accept this favor.

To be honest, it was Hua Yuanyi who told Xie Lian the information.

As for what the old steward said, Hua Yuanyi didn't care at all.

What is "treat you as a friend and treat you sincerely".

Can sincerity be used to make a living?
Hua maintains Sanyang Temple not by sincerity but by means.

。” The next person who has the greatest hope of succeeding the Minjiang lineage is only three people. The first is the lineage of the old dragon of Tongtian River. The old dragon has one son and three daughters. Among them, the dragon son and two dragon daughters have been canonized, and the little dragon girl has not been canonized yet. It is said that the little dragon girl is very smart and beautiful, and she will turn into a dragon sooner or later. Perhaps the old dragon will seek the Minjiang deity position for her. The second is the Feiyunjian lineage. The black dragon successfully turned into a dragon three thousand years ago and became one of the few dragon monarchs of the dragon clan. However, the waters under his jurisdiction are still the Feiyunjian before he turned into a dragon. His status is slightly insufficient, so he may also plan for this position. The last one is Yuanheng of Qingbo Pond. Yuanheng was originally a golden carp in the pond, but he got the opportunity and jumped over the dragon gate. He actually succeeded in turning into a dragon. It only took him a short period of more than a thousand years to show that he has the signs of turning into a dragon. If he gets the fate of Minjiang River, turning into a dragon is basically a foregone conclusion.”

"The old dragon of Tongtian River is not an existence I can contact, and the black dragon of Feiyunjian is difficult to deal with. However, this Yuanheng is an old friend of mine. If he can inherit the position of Minjiang, it will be quite beneficial to me."

"It's better to add icing on the cake than to stir up trouble now. I should build a good relationship with Yuanheng. If it can really succeed, I might as well plan the Minjiang God position for him."

Hua Yuanyi was calculating in his mind, but he had already completely excluded Long Sun from the discussion.

The dragon girl of Tongtian River has potential and background, and relies on the old dragon for support. Who dares to mess with her?
The black dragon in Feiyunjian is at its peak. If it could take over the Minjiang River, it would be well-founded.

Qingbo Chi Yuanheng, although his birth is relatively low, the dragon clan does not care about that. In view of his potential, the dragon clan may not refuse to let him take over the position to help him transform into a dragon.

The above three people each have their own advantages. How can you, a dragon grandson who has used all your favors, compare with them?
Only now he still occupies the position of River God, so he still has some luck.

"Brother Ao, Brother Ao, the friendship between Hua and you will only last for three hundred years at most."

Hua Yuanyi murmured.

It's not that he is heartless, but that's how the world is.

……

Longsun thought he had missed the opportunity, so he flew out of the Minjiang River and looked everywhere.

But unexpectedly, Xie Lian and Zhu Qingqing never left Minjiang River at all.

After coming out of the Dragon Palace, Zhu Qingqing directly caught a black fish as big as a boat from the water.

Although this black fish is big in size, it is at most a spirit, not a monster. It cannot speak and has no intelligence.

But it is definitely enough to be used as a mount for the time being.

Carrying the two people, it slowly floated down the river.

The 800-li-long Minjiang River has its own extraordinary scenery.

In many dynasties in the past, both sides of the Minjiang River were famous for being a land of fish and rice, with fertile fields everywhere, happy people, dense water networks, and smooth trade.

Therefore, countless men of letters have written poems in praise of it.

Xie Lian looked into the distance and saw that the fertile land of thousands of miles had now turned into a barren land.

There is no trace of the prosperity of the past.

Zhu Qingqing said on the side.

"When I first started practicing, I came to the Minjiang River. At that time, it was very lively here, with ships traveling back and forth on the river, hundreds of boats competing for the current, and thousands of sails racing. The fate of the entire Minjiang River was different. But now, the Minjiang River is not only desolate, but also the prosperity of the past can't be seen at all. It's really sad."

Zhu Qingqing had seen the prosperity of this place in the past, so the comparison between the two made her feel deeply moved.

Xie Lian had never witnessed it with her own eyes, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t feel the difference.

Countless villages and courtyards on both sides of the river have now become ruins.

Several docks along the way were abandoned. Judging from their size, they must have been the economic center of Guangning Prefecture in the past, but what about now? Not to mention the ships, even the wood on the docks has rotted.

"The captain said that the reason Guangning Prefecture became like this was because something went wrong with Jiang Shen. I didn't dare to believe it easily before, but now that I know about Long Sun's situation, I think it's not impossible."

Xie Lian paddled his hands gently in the water and sighed softly.

Long Sun is now focused on transforming into a dragon, so how could he pay attention to his job?

Compared with the records in "Hua Long Zhi", the time is almost completely consistent.

It was almost after Longsun failed to transform into a dragon that the weather around the Minjiang River became extremely strange.

There was heavy rain and severe drought, making life miserable for the people.

"It's probably Longsun. The captain is in Xinghua Prefecture, which is quite far from the Minjiang River. So even though there will be some weather chaos, the impact won't be too great, unlike Guangning Prefecture, which is right in the center of the storm."

Zhu Qingqing nodded, agreeing with Xie Lian’s guess.

Then he blinked his big eyes, wanting to see what Xie Lian would do next.

According to her thinking, Empress Xie was a kind-hearted person, and she might make a surprise attack and severely punish Long Sun.

But in the end, Xie Lian didn't move at all.

So far, this matter is still just speculation, Xie Lian cannot convict someone based on speculation.

Secondly, as I said before, Xie Lian is not the Jade Emperor, so how can she have the right to interfere in the affairs of the dragon's grandson?
Although this matter did make her a little unhappy, it did not develop to the point where she had to do something.

After all, Long Sun is a member of the dragon clan and controls the Minjiang River. Although it is said that the true immortals he relies on and the dragon kings of the dragon clan don’t seem to care much about him, it is just said that the old dragon king’s legacy should still be there. Even if it is not for the sake of the old dragon king, the Minjiang River is still very important. If Long Sun really has some mishap, Xie Lian doesn’t think the dragon clan will sit idly by.

So, although Xie Lian was unhappy, he did not let his emotions control his brain.

The worst outcome is that three hundred years later, the dragon grandson abdicates, and everything should be fine after the new dragon clan takes power.

Xie Lian closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he began to study the half mountain in the spleen cave.

This mountain has been completely refined and is in five colors: white, green, blue, red, and yellow.
There was no need to take it out; Xie Lian could handle it as he pleased.

For example, you can easily shrink it or enlarge it.

It can also be transformed into other forms.

For example, now, she took it out with a thought, and what appeared in her hand looked like a brick.

Xie Lian carefully weighed the options and pondered secretly.

"This mountain itself is very special. Even the sun's true fire cannot melt it. Now it has obtained half of the cloud gas and absorbed the purple gas from the spleen cave. Now it can be called a magic weapon. But compared with other magic weapons, it seems to lack some functions. It looks like it can only be used to hit people..."

Without properly throwing this "brick", it would be difficult for Xie Lian to guess its power.

But after all, as the owner of the magic weapon, he still has some self-awareness. Although there is no divine ban on this thing, its quality and weight alone are enough to crush everything.

Not to mention, it also absorbed purple energy and was refined by the true fire of the sun.

"Speaking of which, there are many treasures used to hit people in the legends of the past life. The most famous one is the Fantian Seal."

Xie Lian recalled that this Heavenly Seal seemed to be shaped like a brick, and was the favorite magic weapon of the Great Immortal Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun.

It is extremely powerful and once displayed great might.

Thinking of her past life, the corners of her mouth curled up, her mind moved slightly, and she saw three large, ancient and heavy characters under the word "brick".

It is exactly: Fantian Seal.

There is no need to come up with a name for it, just use this name directly.

Anyway, she has traveled through time now, so even if the immortal Guangchengzi is dissatisfied, he will not come to her to ask for copyright fees.

Thinking of this, Xie Lian smiled softly.

They went down the river for an unknown amount of time before they finally left the Minjiang River. Zhu Qingqing controlled the black fish and chose a direction to move forward.

Not long after, he said.

"My lady, we have arrived at Fengqiao Ferry."

Maple Bridge Ferry?
Xie Lian took back the Fan Tian Seal and remembered this place.

When the captain of the ship talked about the Minjiang River, he said that the river god appeared in his dream.

The river god who came in the dream came from Fengqiao Ferry.

Xie Lian glanced around and saw a temple standing on the shore.

Perhaps because it was almost evening, there were no pilgrims and the River God Temple seemed very quiet.

She and Zhu Qingqing went ashore. The latter took out a pill, stuffed it into the black fish's mouth, and then followed.

When they arrived at the River God Temple, Xie Lian saw a stone tablet at the entrance of the temple, which was covered with words.

He looked over subconsciously and then froze.

"Surprisingly, he is another loyal and righteous man."

Xie Lian sighed after reading the stone tablet.

This inscription records the life of the river god.

His name was Huo Pingnan, and he was also a figure who left his name in history. In his time, foreign barbarians invaded, the imperial family was weak, and three emperors successively emerged, some were captured, some surrendered, or died.

Having lost all face and support from the people, the entire imperial family moved south and gave up large tracts of land.

Fourteen years after the imperial family moved south, Huo Pingnan started an uprising in Guangning Prefecture and received widespread response. From then on, he reorganized the military, governed the people's livelihood, fought several battles with foreign invaders, won every battle, and forged an iron army.

Huo Pingnan was educated to be loyal to the emperor since childhood. After repeatedly repelling foreign invaders, he sent envoys to invite the imperial family to return.

But the imperial family had already lost all their courage. Although they still held a large territory in the south, they had lost the faith to march north. Not only did they not have the idea of ​​returning, but they were worried about being associated with the Huo family army and being hated by foreigners. So they openly denounced Huo Pingnan's behavior of "not being a king or a father."

Seven years passed in a blink of an eye. Huo Pingnan fought alone, but was ultimately defeated by the general trend and was eventually surrounded by foreign invaders and driven to Fengqiao Ferry.

There were only about eighty people left, and they committed suicide by jumping into the river.

After another twenty years, the foreign barbarians completely took over large tracts of territory in the north, reorganized their army and marched south again. The imperial family of the Southern Dynasty fled, and in just three years, the entire territory was lost.

After that, another seventy years passed. Under the oppression of the foreign court, righteous armies rose up all over the country, overthrew the foreigners, and rebuilt China.

After the establishment of the Xin Dynasty, local people were grateful for Huo Pingnan's achievements and erected a monument and a temple for him here.

No one knows how many years had passed, but the heaven and earth felt it and awakened him from his slumber. They really gave him the position of river god, in charge of the 40-mile water area of ​​Fengqiao Ferry.

From this perspective, the Fengqiao River Crossing God is much more famous than the City Gods of Changxing County and Xiaoning County.

Not only was an inscription erected here for future generations to remember.

Even the walls of the river god temple are covered with sacrificial texts.

For example, this one.

"The general came from the grass roots. At that time, the imperial family lost the country, foreign invaders invaded, and the people were in chaos. So the general led expeditions to the east and north, repeatedly suppressed riots, and fought for more than seven years. Unfortunately, his luck was at its limit. He fought alone and could not hold on. So he suffered this defeat. It was not his fault. Now the gods are not ignorant, and they will be a lesson for us to learn from!"

There are many sacrificial texts like this, densely written on the walls.

This made Xie Lian feel very gratified. For a hero like this to still be remembered thousands of years later, this was the greatest compliment to him.

Time will eventually give the ancients fair treatment.

Huo Pingnan became a famous general of his generation and a model of loyalty, righteousness and love for the people. Not only was he recorded in history books, but people also wrote books and biographies about him.

The cowardly Southern Dynasty imperial family was completely nailed to the pillar of shame and suffered countless curses.

Let's not talk about anything else, just look at the memorials on the wall. Many of them not only express gratitude for Huo Pingnan's achievements, but also curse the Southern Dynasty imperial family. "You've been to many places. Do you think there are many temples like this in the world?"

Xie Lian asked.

"There are many, of course. However, generally speaking, ancient heroes and famous officials like these are usually given titles like City God, while mountain gods, land gods, river gods, etc., do not account for a large proportion of the human race."

Zhu Qingqing did have some experience after all. Although she didn’t understand why Xie Lian asked this, she still told him everything she knew.

"Cases like the Fengqiao River God are actually rare. He died in battle here, so the people remembered him and built a temple and a golden statue for him. But how can there be people who died in battle everywhere in the mountains and rivers of this world? Therefore, the positions of most mountain gods and river gods are occupied by mountain spirits and wild monsters."

Xie Lian nodded, she was aware of this situation.

Taoist Qingyu also talked about this issue in his notes. The beautiful mountains and rivers in the world all have their own destiny. If one can obtain the status of a god, it will be of great benefit to one's own practice.

Therefore, mountain spirits and monsters often seek to become gods.

But it is not easy to obtain the status of a god, and one has to go through some tests.

However, the deity positions that can be obtained by oneself are generally minor gods or under-represented gods.

Those famous mountains and rivers are not something that anyone can easily obtain.

Take Danxia Mountain for example. Regardless of whether there is a mountain god in Danxia Mountain, even if there is, it is most likely one of Danyangzi’s own people arranged by him.

The fortune possessed by those large sacred mountains is no less than that of the Minjiang River. In order to keep the wealth within the family, the Immortal Gate must definitely keep it in its hands.

This is true for sacred mountains and even more so for great rivers.

Just look at the Minjiang River and you will know that although the old Dragon King is dead, his position has been passed down.

Even if the grandson of the dragon cannot transform into a dragon and his status does not match that of the dragon, outsiders are not allowed to interfere. It has to be decided by the dragon clan.

"Qingqing, don't you think it's a little strange?"

Xie Lian’s eyes were fixed on the memorial on the wall, but his thoughts had changed.

"What's weird?"

Zhu Qingqing looked at the sacrificial text on the wall and found it normal.

"Look, a righteous man like General Huo from the past dynasty had made great military achievements during his lifetime and protected the people. Even after his death, his heroic spirit still exists and is remembered by countless people. It is reasonable for a person like him to obtain this deity status."

"And what about the Minjiang River? The dragon clan has always occupied the position of river god since ancient times. In the past, the old dragon king was able to do his job well and benefit the people in the area, which was reasonable."

"But when he is about to die, what qualifications does he have to appoint the next generation of Jiang Shen? Long Sun has such a character, how can he be a true god? If he sits in this position, he will only harm the people in the end!"

Xie Lian’s tone was calm, but his eyes revealed a rare seriousness.

She was thinking about this.

Previously, no one felt it was strange that the dragon grandson inherited his grandfather's position and sat on the throne of the Minjiang River God.

It's both ancestral heritage and the dragon clan, it seems that it should be this way.

Even though Long Sun did a very bad job after taking office, causing this land of fish and rice to become what it is today, Xie Lian only felt a little sad and did not have too many other thoughts.

He even thought that the worst outcome would be to wait three hundred years, when the Dragon Grandson would be completely gone and a suitable Dragon King would naturally take office. Then, everything would be fine.

This seems to be the way people in this world think. For endless years, the rules of this world have been like this. Everyone is used to it and doesn't feel there is anything wrong.

Xie Lian was also unconsciously influenced by this kind of thinking, so even though he felt something was a little weird, he couldn’t find the reason.

Now that I have come to the River God Temple at Fengqiao Ferry and looked at the stone tablet that records Huo Pingnan's life, as well as the sacrificial texts on the wall, I realized where the strange feeling in my heart came from.

"Why can the dragon clan determine the position of the river god?"

"Even if the old Dragon Lord has done a good job and has some merits, how can the inheritance of the throne of God be monopolized by one family?"

"And most importantly, Longsun, the River God, has become what he is now, but he has not received the slightest punishment?"

What's going on?

The position of City God is always taken over by a heroic spirit of the human race, so he has been protecting the peace of the area since taking office.

Although the abilities of these City Gods vary, isn't even the City God of Xiaoning County still working hard to do his job?
Once the people in the city are threatened, they must still do their best, because if a serious mistake is made and the people's hearts are lost, the throne of God will be lost.

The existence and uniqueness of the City God means that as long as the city exists, the God will exist; when the city is destroyed, the people will die.

But this river god obviously has a bigger stake and is more involved, but it seems that he has no bottom line at all.

Let’s take Longsun as an example. There is nothing wrong with him wanting to transform into a dragon.

But for the Minjiang River God, transforming into a dragon is actually secondary. What is really important is to do his job well.

The rainfall was out of balance, the weather was in chaos, the people were living in misery, and both sides of the river were desolate.

What a great sin this is!

But it seems that in everyone's eyes, these are nothing. As long as the dragon grandson can successfully transform into a dragon, everything can be saved.

Only four words could come to Xie Lian’s mind.

Putting the cart before the horse!

"This……"

After hearing Xie Lian's question, Zhu Qingqing had no idea how to answer. Xie Lian's seriousness made her feel so much pressure that she started sweating.

"But the dragon race is born to control water. For the dragon race, moving clouds and rain, regulating the four seasons, and other things are natural. If the dragon race does not become the water god, who will do it?"

Xie Lian was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"The Dragon Clan is indeed unique in this regard, but it does not mean that others cannot do it. If you don't know how, you can learn. Once you get the position of River God, you will naturally have many powers. For example, Fengqiao Ferry is next to the Minjiang River, so it is also implicated. People's livelihood seems to be a little desolate, but compared with the situation on both sides of the Minjiang River, it is obviously better. We are from Xinghua Prefecture. You still remember that Xinghua Prefecture is probably in the same situation. Although it is affected by the Minjiang River, the lives of the people in Xinghua Prefecture are still acceptable under the efforts of the local gods."

“The dragon race may be born to be the best candidate for the position of water god, but this does not mean that the dragon race can enjoy all this unscrupulously. The position of river god is not as simple as managing a body of water, but is related to the lives and property of countless creatures.”

"Why do you only enjoy the benefits brought by the position of God, and even treat it as your private property, but do not shoulder the responsibilities that the position of God should have?"

Zhu Qingqing opened her mouth wide, she had no idea how to answer this question.

In her past understanding, the thrones of famous mountains and rivers were very popular, and it was natural for the capable to occupy them.

This is the privilege of the strong.

But now that Xie Lian said this, he felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Yes, once you become a god, you should shoulder the responsibility of a god. In the case of Long Sun, he has delayed the rain more than once in order to transform into a dragon, and has harmed countless lives. He should be punished..."

Just as Xie Lian said, while enjoying the benefits brought by the throne of God, one should also shoulder the corresponding responsibilities.

And at this moment, a deep voice sounded.

"In fact, the situation of Long Sun is a special case and cannot be widely representative of the situation of the entire dragon clan."

Xie Lian turned around and saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of the river god statue.

A man in armor walked out from the statue. He was Huo Pingnan, the god of crossing the Maple Bridge.

He had obviously heard the conversation between Xie Lian and Zhu Qingqing, and after realizing that the two were not ordinary people, he hurried down to pay their respects.

"The little god greets the two great immortals."

Thank you for returning the favor.

Xie Lian had already bowed, so Zhu Qingqing naturally couldn't be left behind and also bowed very politely.

The attitude of the two made the River God feel relieved, and he roughly determined that the two were the kind of people who were easy to deal with and easy to approach.

In this case, we can still chat for a few minutes.

If they are difficult to deal with, you should keep your distance after greeting them.

"General Huo, my queen came to Fengqiao Ferry specifically to look for you."

Zhu Qingqing said.

"Find me?"

"Yes, asking about the Minjiang River disaster."

"After listening to what you two said just now, don't you already know the reason? Why are you still asking?"

The river god looked puzzled.

"It seems that all this was really caused by the Dragon's grandson."

Xie Lian sighed and said.

She was already 70% to 80% sure in her heart, and now that the river god said so, it was solid evidence.

"If it wasn't Long Sun, who could have such ability?"

The river god smiled bitterly and said.

"After the old Dragon King passed away, the Dragon Grandson took over. At first, everything was fine. Although he was not as good as the old Dragon King, he was not a disaster. Unfortunately, the Dragon Grandson failed to transform into a dragon several times and almost became possessed by a demon. He only wanted to transform into a dragon and didn't care about anything else. To be honest, my lady, I have submitted petitions to the Minjiang Dragon Palace more than once, but I have always received only one answer."

Xie Lian asked.

"How to say?"

The river god sighed.

"Long Sun didn't even read the report sent by the gods in the waters around the Minjiang River. It was just the old steward of the Dragon Palace who replied on his behalf. He only had one sentence: Once the dragon transformation is successful, everything will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingqing became furious.

"What kind of reply is this? He hasn't been able to transform into a dragon for 1,700 years. How long do we have to wait for him? If we keep waiting like this, the fate of the entire Minjiang River will be ruined by him!"

The River God didn't dare to discuss this topic in depth.

Although Long Sun is not in a very good situation now, he is not someone that a mere river god like him can scold casually.

After all, his 40-li Fengqiao Ferry relies on the Minjiang River. Even if he offends anyone, he would not dare to offend the god of Minjiang River.

Xie Lian had a blank expression on her face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"I heard someone say before that the God once appeared in people's dreams?"

The river god nodded and acknowledged this.

"That's right. The people asked me to adjust the weather and not bring down disasters, but my power is limited. In addition, we are too close to the Minjiang River, so I can only do my best to maintain the disaster. I can reduce the disaster from 10 points to 6 or 7 points, which is already my limit... Therefore, I feel guilty and sent a dream to the people to tell them about this."

So that's really the case.

The dragon's grandson was obsessed with transforming into a dragon and ignored everything else, which led to the disaster.

Xie Lian was silent for a moment, then asked again.

"Just now, the Venerable God said that the situation of Dragon Sun is just an isolated case and cannot represent the situation of the entire dragon clan. What does this mean?"

Although the River God didn't know who Xie Lian was, when the other party asked him seriously, he always felt that he could not disobey.

So I didn't dare to keep it to myself, and after organizing my words, I started to speak.

But while the two were talking, trouble broke out again on the Minjiang River.

Longsun did not find Xie Lian and returned in a rage. In an extremely bad mood, he revealed his true form as a dragon, which was actually a hundred-foot-long white dragon. With a swing of his tail, it stirred up huge waves.

The god of Minjiang River was in a bad mood, and it was affected instantly. Coupled with the wind and waves, the sky was immediately covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain fell on both banks.

Inside the temple, the river god was about to speak when he suddenly felt something and pointed at the sky with a wry smile.

"Look, it's started again."

Xie Lian looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds. Raindrops as big as beans were falling, and a black gas was rising from the entire area of ​​water.

I wonder how many lives will be killed by this untimely heavy rain.

Xie Lian didn't say anything, and Zhu Qingqing didn't dare to speak either.

He didn't even dare to look at Xie Lian.

Head down, thinking in my heart.

"Grandson Dragon, oh grandson Dragon, even someone as good-tempered as the Queen can be irritated by you, you are really capable..."

"Do situations like this happen often?"

Xie Lian asked after a moment of silence.

Her face didn't look very good. She was talking about the dragon's grandson when heavy rain began to fall from the sky. Even if she had a good temper, she would definitely be angry.

But it was not as serious as Zhu Qingqing thought.

Although I am angry, I have not lost my mind and everything is under control.

(End of this chapter)