Don't say my script is fake.

About an hour later, Xuanyuan Wenyi came out of the living room.

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master, something happened and I was neglectful. Have Fairy Zhao and Bao'er gone to rest?"

"No, they are going out to play. Princess, there is no need to be polite. It's important."

Seeing the others leaving, Xuanyuan Wenyi stopped pretending and said directly.

"That's true. Someone just came to report that a strong wind suddenly broke out in the west of the dynasty. The storm swept across quickly. Many villages were destroyed and thousands of people were killed. The local Confucian scholars could not stop it, so I sent people to deal with it and solved it not long ago. "

Strong wind?

Or to the west?

The west is close to the Buddha's land. How can there be strong winds there?

"Is it a natural disaster and a sandstorm?"

"I don't know, I asked someone to look at it. It shouldn't be a big problem. With the Seventh Realm Great Scholar here, even if someone is doing something secretly, it won't cause any trouble."

The Confucian students of the Seventh Realm cultivate Haoran's righteousness. Although they also cultivate spiritual power, they are more focused on cultivating their moral character. Therefore, compared with the ordinary Seventh Realm Wanxiang, the Seventh Realm Confucian has a few more methods.

Drawing the ground as a prison, speaking the law according to the law, and speaking the heavenly constitution are all basic skills. There is also the awe-inspiring righteousness to frighten the demons and monsters. If they deal with it, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, let's not talk about things in the west. Let's pack up and set off to the rainstorm place."

"Haha, let's go. It's been a long time since I went out with you."

Nangong Longwen smiled as if he was nostalgic: "The little guy who was scared at the beginning is now so heroic."

"Second Young Master never thought that I would grow up like this, and I never thought that Second Young Master would grow up like this."

Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi. Perhaps it should be said that Nangong brothers and Xuanyuan Wenyi.

Nangong Mansion is located in the Hengduan Valley, establishing a communication platform for the demon clan and the human race. Although the Xuanyuan Dynasty is located in Zhongzhou, the Hengduan Valley also exists in Zhongzhou. Therefore, the relationship between the Xuanyuan Royal Family and Nangong Mansion is not bad. At the beginning, the Xuanyuan Kingdom even brought Xuanyuan Wenyi comes.

Brother Nangong was already a few years older at that time, and Xuanyuan Wenyi was still a little girl of four or five years old. She was a little scared because she came to a strange place. It was Brother Nangong who stepped forward to take care of her and pulled her to play with her, so that she could stay in the place. Nangong Mansion had a happy time.

Before leaving, she cried and said she couldn't bear to leave her two brothers.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the crying little girl was already slim and graceful.

Hehe, Princess Changle is very good-looking. If it weren’t for the friendship they had when they were children, Nangong Longwen would treat her like a younger sister, but she might no longer be like her anymore.

It became the same as when facing Chu Qingzhu.

The two chatted and laughed. They all knew the relationship and exchange of interests between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and Nangong Mansion, but so what, it did not affect their relationship.

At least until both parties take charge of their respective families and become enemies, their friendship will always exist.

After cleaning up, Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi left together.

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It is unknown when the Yucun was built. There is no record of the Yucun within the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Although theoretically speaking, Yucun is located in the south of Zhongzhou and is within the sphere of influence of the dynasty, but the dynasty ignores this place. Even the residents who live here have no identification documents as subjects of the dynasty.

If it must be described correctly, no matter the zone.

The dynasty doesn't care, the sect doesn't care, and the Confucians don't care.

"I had only heard that it was rainy in Yucun before, but I never thought that it was more than just rainy."

Xuanyuan Wenyi entered it wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. The heavy rain was very large, covering a radius of hundreds of miles. The sloping heavy rain completely separated this place from the outside world.

However, the area of ​​heavy rain is a hundred miles away, and there is no one within a range of two hundred miles.

It's like being abandoned by God here.

After stepping inside, an unprecedented loneliness and silence suddenly arose, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

"Wenyi, do you have any specific news about Yucun?"

Xuanyuan Wenyi told everything she learned.

"The heavy rain covers an area of ​​a hundred miles, and in order to avoid being affected by the heavy rain, there is nothing for another hundred miles. In other words, there is only Yucun within a range of two hundred miles."

"There was a time when there were many people in Yucun."

"Because the heavy rain in Yucun never spread, and the rainwater completely flowed into the earth, there was no flood, so people gradually moved closer to Yucun."

Continuous heavy rains will undoubtedly cause flash floods and river surges. How can the heavy rains of 200,000 years be described with just a few numbers?

Logically speaking, it would not be a problem for such a heavy rain to flood the entire southern part of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

But there has never been a flood outbreak in Yucun in all dynasties.

Even if there are natural disasters or man-made disasters, and there is no rain for a long time, the heavy rain in Yucun will never stop.

This is a natural water source!

So for a while people gathered together, covering a lot of land with the rain curtain as the center.

But for some reason, the rain here is completely unable to irrigate the land. Even if the rainwater is collected and then irrigated, it is of no use.

Even some people who drank rainwater exploded and died inexplicably.

Since then, no one has come near Yucun, and it has become a neglected and abandoned area.

"Does this mean that the rainwater will soak into the earth?"

The ground Nangong Longwen stepped on was very muddy, and there was water everywhere, but the rainwater never accumulated, or even if it accumulated, it was flowing downward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is obvious that such a heavy rain cannot be cleaned up unless magic is used, but there is no flood here. There is indeed a secret.

"If drinking the rainwater here will cause death, then what about the survival of people here?"

"Why can they drink rainwater?"

"Come on, can we drink it?"

Nangong Longwen reached out to take some rainwater and wanted to try whether he could drink it. Xuanyuan Wenyi immediately grabbed his hand.

"Are you going to die? You are not afraid of dying without a burial place before you figure out the matter. "

This may be something left over from 200,000 years ago, or power, or magic weapon, or treasure from heaven and earth.

But no matter what it is, it must be extremely dangerous. Who of the monsters from 200,000 years ago that they are now in contact with is easy to get along with?

Oh, except for the Buddha.

"Just talk, don't be nervous, Wenyi."

"You'd better just talk!"

Xuanyuan Wenyi glared at him. Nangong Longwen smiled and didn't say anything, but he kept this matter in his heart.

The two continued to move forward, and in the heavy rain, they successfully arrived at Yu Village.

In fact, the two had discussed whether to enter Yu Village. Xuanyuan Wenyi thought that they should be careful and not alert the enemy. The people inside might know something, so it was better to hide. Nangong Longwen thought that there was no need to worry. It was pouring rain and there was rain everywhere. If something really happened and the enemy was chased, it would be impossible to escape. It would be better to go in openly.

You can't get the tiger cub without entering the tiger's den.

Besides, do the villagers here know that Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi are here?

Not sure. Well, at least judging from the expressions they showed, they should not know before the two appeared openly.

The two stepped into Yu Village and were exposed to the villagers openly. The villagers of Yu Village were all shocked and surprised, as if they didn't understand why outsiders appeared.

"Outsiders?"

"Why are there outsiders here?"

"This is the first time I've seen outsiders in so many years."

"Me too, me too."

The villagers were talking in a flurry, they lowered their voices, as if they were whispering, but the so-called whispers had already reached Xuanyuan Wenyi and Nangong Longwen's ears with the sound of rain.

They were surprised why they saw outsiders, and looked them up and down, and the outsiders also looked at them.

Thatched huts, small stone houses, every household has a wooden fence, there are odd jobs in front of the yard, there are no farmlands, livestock, or weaving tools.

Similar to ordinary villages, but not like ordinary villages.

The two kept their observations in mind, and at this time, an old man came to them.

"Two guests who have come from afar, I am the village chief of this village, it's raining heavily outside, please go in first."

The old man was white-haired, wrinkled, and his waist was bent. He walked slowly step by step, and his overall appearance was a little thin.

It fits the stereotype of the elderly.

Xuanyuan Wenyi was about to say something, but Nangong Longwen got ahead of her and said, "You are the village chief here, right? Are all the people in the village here?"

"Not all of them. Some villagers are out fishing and are not here, but most of them are here."

The old man answered truthfully.

"That's fine."

Nangong Longwen smiled and said, "Old man, this prince and I are from the dynasty. We are specially sent by the higher-ups to solve the natural disaster problem here."

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. The old man and the villagers were startled, and then they became excited.

"From the dynasty?"

"Are they really from the dynasty?"

"Are we dreaming?"

"Old woman, hit me quickly to see if I am dreaming. It hurts. It's not a dream, it's not a dream! It's real!"

The village chief shook his fingers, and his voice trembled.

"Second, second sir, it's really someone from above. Do you remember us?"

"We haven't been abandoned?"

"Is this true?"

Nangong Longwen grabbed the old man's hand and comforted him kindly: "The current king loves his people like his own children and benefits the world. The people here suffer all year round. The king is heartbroken and will only find ways to protect his people. How could he ignore it?"

He spoke with emotion and from the bottom of his heart, as if it was really the king's order, which moved many villagers to tears.

"The king still remembers us. The king still remembers us. Woo."

"We thought we had been excluded from the dynasty and were no longer the people of the dynasty, but we didn't expect it. King, king"

"We are saved. The king's envoy is here. Our village is saved."

Nangong Longwen's action made Xuanyuan Wenyi confused, and the villagers' joy made him feel embarrassed.

No, what the hell?

Aren't we here to investigate why it rains all year round and why it has become the father's order. Wait, it seems to be true.

They came here on the orders of the Lord of Xuanyuan, and solving the problem of the heavy rain was also on their itinerary. What Nangong Longwen said was not false at all?

This man is too good at talking! ?

Although the purpose remained unchanged, just a few words made the villagers so happy and easily penetrated into the inner circle.

Is this Nangong Longwen?

"Two messengers, please follow me. I will tell you everything I know! I will help the messengers solve the mystery of the heavy rain!"

The village chief didn't know where he got the strength from, and he actually pulled Nangong Longwen into the village.

The village was not big, and soon the village chief brought the two to his house.

Like other stone houses and straw huts, the village chief's stone house was nothing special, and the house was very simple. Except for a simple dining table and wooden chairs, there was nothing else.

"Both envoys, please take a seat. I'll ask my wife to prepare dinner."

The village chief asked the two to sit down, and soon after entering the house, Nangong Longwen and Xuanyuan Wenyi saw people in the house.

He is a relatively tall man. Although he is stooped, his stature is a bit larger than the villagers.

After a while, an old woman walked out of the house.

Although she has the same gray hair and wrinkled face, she is more energetic than the village chief and her movements are more agile.

Seeing the two guests, she smiled and nodded, and then entered the kitchen.

The village chief also came out with a pot of water.

He poured a glass of water for the two of them, sat down, and then said: "Two envoys, please feel free to ask me anything. I will answer truthfully."

Nangong Longwen looked at the water in front of him, knocked on the table a little, and after thinking for a while, asked: "Old man, how long has this village been here? Why don't you want to leave here in such a bad weather environment?"

"Are there any practitioners here? I don't know how old the old man is now? Is there anything strange here?"

"What kind of fish are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, the village chief lowered his head and sighed: "Messenger, we don't know how long our village has a history. Since we were born, our ancestors have lived here for generations. Some people have gone out, and some people have stayed here. "

"I don't know what kind of people are out there, and there are no records in the village."

"We also want to leave, but where can we go? Our ancestors have lived here and have set their roots here long ago. We can't leave or leave."

"I'm afraid that if I leave now, no one will come to pay homage to my ancestors for the rest of my life."

"We old guys can't bear to part with it."

“Although it’s rainy and cloudy, I’ve been living for eighty-six years, and I’ve long been used to it.”

"There are no practitioners in the village. They are all farmers. As for the peculiarities, there are some peculiarities. There is a jade tree more than ten miles west of our village."

"The tree has no flowers, no fruit, and no branches or leaves. It is completely different from other trees."

"We have also tried to cut it down, but stone axes and iron axes can't damage it at all. Even if we dig the soil to dig out the roots, we can't dig them out. No matter how deep the roots are, no matter how hard we dig, we can't dig them out."

"We even tried to burn it down, but it couldn't be ignited by fire and couldn't be invaded by water. Water and fire didn't damage it at all. It's miraculous."

"In fact, we often wonder whether it was the Yushu that ushered in this disaster."

"And the fish is the fish in the river. We don't know where it comes from, but the fish is so delicious. Even if it is stewed and eaten like this, it is fascinating."

"The little old man has asked me to cook some fresh fish. The two envoys must try it."

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