Shui De Xingjun and many other gods fell from the clouds after a moment.

However, the god did not set foot on the top of the mountain where Yi Shuyuan was sitting cross-legged. He only saluted Yi Shuyuan in the air slightly lower than the top of the mountain, and then flew to all directions again to continue handling the remaining matters.

To be honest, although the gods will try their best to control such natural disasters, it is essentially impossible to completely eliminate them, because this is one of the natural manifestations of the way of heaven.

But seeing that Yi Daozi almost single-handedly suppressed the disaster, the gods naturally felt strong admiration in their hearts.

It seems inappropriate to say thank you, because Yi Daozi was doing it for the common people, and suppressing the disaster was actually contrary to God's will.

But doing nothing was very inappropriate, so the gods descended from the clouds one after another, bowed respectfully from a slightly lower height, and then continued to work.

Far away in Dengzhou City, the Dengzhou City God was also saluting in the direction of the distant mountains.

Although the great flood began to recede, for the gods, the matter was far from over. Suppressing the evil spirits in the disaster and exterminating the evil spirits that caused chaos were the gods' truly unshirkable duties.

On the top of the mountain, Yi Shuyuan had the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map" lying across his knees, forming seals to suppress the turbulence of his own energy, and his whole person was enveloped in a hazy white light.

Although the outbreak of the flood has stopped, the water is still there. Yi Shuyuan looks at the country in all directions. It will take time for the water level to subside, but it is really hard for him to do anything now.

"call"

Yi Shuyuan breathed out gently, and the aura on his body gradually stabilized, but the fairy aura around him still lingered around him, and his aura was not like that of a mortal like before.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Only now did Hui Mian dare to make a worried sound.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, it's just a little troublesome. As I expected, the cause of this disaster was man-made, so although the impact of resisting is not light, it is not as exaggerated as you think."

Saying this, Yi Shuyuan looked at the distant towns and villages, looking at the people struggling in the flood, and still sighed.

"It's just that this disaster is not the only one to worry about. Flood disasters roll up typhoons to form cyclones inland, attracting endless water vapor. After this flood, in the next year or even the next few years, the large area centered on Dengzhou will The area is afraid of a drought."

"ah?"

Yi Shuyuan thought of some experiences in his previous life. Extreme weather either did not appear, or it might happen continuously.

Although there are always various reasonable explanations in meteorology, this rule is an impression in the minds of ordinary people.

In this world, the causes of extreme weather are more complex, but the patterns are also similar.

Following this conjecture, Yi Shuyuan's thoughts couldn't help but extend to the entire Dayong.

In fact, the Dayong Dynasty lasted for more than 300 years and Guo Zuo had already reached the end of the dynasty. However, the emperor who has been in power for nearly 20 years has worked hard to govern and breathed a sigh of relief to bring the Dayong Dynasty back bit by bit.

But what if there was no Emperor Dayong back then?

I am afraid that Dayong's world will be in chaos from top to bottom, disasters will accumulate, droughts and floods will break out, and even the previous Changfeng Lake was an even bigger disaster. Perhaps in that possibility, Dayong will be the best. That’s it.

The sun sets, which is another test for the people affected by the disaster. Fortunately, the weather is not cold.

And Yi Shuyuan also got rid of distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath!

——

At dawn the next day, Yi Shuyuan slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. He saw a divine light falling on the top of the mountain. It was a white-clothed divine man he had seen before. He was the Emperor of Heaven who usually lived in Chaotian Pavilion. Attendant.

"Baiyi, I have met Yi Daozi!"

Yes, the name of the Heavenly Official, the closest servant of the Emperor of Heaven, is Bai Yi.

Yi Shuyuan didn't get up, he just looked at the white-clothed god and said.

"But what message does the Emperor of Heaven have to convey?"

The white-clothed god looked calm and walked a few steps after the ceremony.

"The Emperor of Heaven asked: This calamity is very different from the previous one at Changfeng Lake. It is indeed respectable for Yi Daozi to take action for the common people, but why?"

Yi Shuyuan looked down. After a night, the water had receded, but many places were still soaked in water.

"Yi thought that this disaster may not be all due to the fate of heaven, but that there must be human factors involved!"

The white-clothed godman always had a calm expression, and his eyes widened slightly.

"Do you know who triggered it?"

Yi Shuyuan naturally thought of the scaled dragon, but he clearly felt it in his heart, but he couldn't help but have some doubts.

This disaster is really too serious. No matter how excessive Hong Wei is, he is still a dragon with inheritance. There must be a limit to what he can do. If he triggers such a disaster, even the most stupid idiot will know that he is seeking death.

And this is also a question of whether he has the ability to trigger it. Yi Shuyuan doubts that with the Taoism of the Za pattern dragon, he has the ability to trigger such a disaster.

"Yi wasn't quite sure what he was eating, but he had an idea in his mind that it seemed to be related to the spirit in the water. However, after the flood, all traces had faded away. I wonder if there is any way to verify it in the heavens?"

Yi Shuyuan threw the question back, and Tianting had to take some responsibility no matter what.

"Thank you for informing me! Baiyi bids farewell!"

——

In the East China Sea, the flower-scale dragon was swimming wildly. He ran back to the sea from the mouth of a large river, and then rushed towards home as fast as possible.

Just as Yi Shuyuan thought, no matter how stupid or ignorant he was, Hong Wei knew that he was in big trouble.

This time it was not in the East China Sea, nor was it some "little thing" that he thought it was.

Hong Wei himself didn't expect that he just wanted to show his power. Before he could show his power, the water aura became a bit exaggerated.

But Hong Wei was still a little excited at that time, thinking that he had just arrived in the inland water system, and his mana had already increased greatly. He thought about continuing to stimulate the water, until he suddenly discovered that the water vapor was out of control and formed a cyclone.

This is simply like triggering a natural disaster. Not only the typhoon's water vapor, but also all the water vapor from all directions are absorbed. The butterfly flutters its wings and a storm has formed.

Hong Wei had no ability to restrain him, let alone the courage to stay. He instinctively chose to escape from the scene of the incident. When he first arrived, he was ready to show his power to let everyone in the world know that the water god was coming. When he escaped, he hung his tail like a loach. Running very fast.

Finally, Hong Wei escaped home the next day. The water tribe at the entrance of the trench saw the flower-scaled dragon swimming towards them, and they were surprised and saluted one after another.

But obviously Hong Wei was not in the mood to pay attention to them. He swam directly into the water mansion without saying a word, causing the water tribe outside to look at each other.

Hong Wei entered the water mansion and immediately transformed into a human form, stepping on the current and hurried inside.

"Wei'er? Why are you back?"

The woman in the water mansion felt some movement and came out to check. She saw that Hong Wei was back.

"Mother, I, I suddenly thought that there are some things in the sea that I have forgotten. I will go to Datong River another day!"

"What did you forget?"

"That's right. Mom, where's dad? Where's grandpa?"

Hong Wei hesitated for a while, and the topic suddenly changed. The woman frowned slightly, but still answered her son's question.

"They can't be here all the time. Your father will always come back at night. Grandpa You has his own water house. Do you think it's not safe to go to Datong River alone, and you still want to ask your grandpa for some benefits?"

"Uh, haha, I can't hide it from my mother. I'm a little tired. Let's go rest first and choose a lucky day before going inland."

As he spoke, Hong Wei hurried into the depths of the water house and headed to his own trench cave.

As soon as her son left, the smile on the woman's face faded, and her brows rose slightly. She had obviously left happily before, so why did she suddenly come back?

Moreover, the dragon tribe has entered the inland water system from the sea. It is the summer season for the aquarium tribe to travel back and it is also a typhoon day. This is already the most suitable day.

Later that day, Hong Jun returned to Shuifu with a serious expression. Before he could take a break, the woman came out and said something next to him, which made the man's expression change and his voice couldn't help but become louder.

"What? Wei'er is back?"

"Oh, why are you so loud? You're coming back as soon as you come back. What's your look like?"

The man was a little confused, he looked at the woman and said.

"He should be in Datonghe, why did he come back? Why did he come back at this time?"

"What's going on now?"

"This is the last time he should come back!"

The man knocked over the huge porcelain ornaments in the room, making a muffled sound of shattering in the water.

"Many states near the Datong River in Dayong have suffered huge floods. As the new water god of the Datong River, he has done nothing and chose to come back at this moment. Isn't it ridiculous? What a great merit, he."

The man's angry expression suddenly froze again. The following words should be based on the aftermath of the flood to arouse the fear and respect of the people, and then naturally build a new temple to collect incense, and then naturally get on the right track.

But again, the man knows his son better than his father. The man's face became even uglier than before, because he suddenly thought of a ridiculous but extremely terrifying possibility!

"Call that traitor out to me quickly!"

The woman frowned, but she still went to the back of the Water Mansion, and after a while she brought the somewhat reluctant Hong Wei to the hall in front of the Water Mansion.

"father"

Hong Jun didn't speak. He looked at his son's evasive eyes, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

After a few gestures, Hong Junping dismissed all the water tribe attendants and approached his son. However, his son, who usually didn't care about anything, actually flinched and backed away, as if he had done something wrong.

But when did he admit his fault?

"Wei'er, tell me honestly, have you been to Datong River?"

"I, I didn't arrive at all. I forgot something, so I just came back first."

Hong Jun grabbed his son's shoulders and lowered his voice.

"Did you know that a terrible disaster broke out in the Datong River area? A total of 27 counties in five states on the east side of the Dayong Mountains suffered floods, and millions of people were affected."

Hong Jun's fleshy palm seemed to have turned into a dragon's claw, grabbing his son's shoulder tightly, squeezing him in excruciating pain and turning pale, but he did not dare to hide.

"It is impossible for anyone to have the ability to cause such a natural disaster, but if it happens, then he will be punished by death!"

At this moment, Hong Wei's psychological defense had collapsed.

"Dad - I didn't do it on purpose - no matter how wrong I am, I couldn't have thought of doing this. I didn't do it on purpose - you have to save me -"

The woman on one side swayed slightly and almost lost her balance. Hong Jun's right hand was already bleeding from his son's shoulder.

"Hoo"

"Dad, you need to save me"

"Shut up--"

A roar shook the entire water palace, and various decorations and treasures in the water palace fell and collapsed, and there were shattering sounds everywhere.

Hong Jun restrained the anger in his heart and tried his best to regain his composure. After a while, he let go of his right hand and the anger on his face disappeared.

"Wei'er, dad just said that no one can cause such a natural disaster. Didn't you come back before reaching Datong River?"

"But me"

Hong Wei reacted, but he couldn't say the next words.

"Has anyone among the water tribe in Datong River seen you?"

Faced with another sudden question from his father, Hong Wei quickly shook his head.

"Probably not. There aren't any decent aquatic tribes in Datong River, at least there are some living creatures."

As Hong Wei said this, he suddenly recalled a figure scolding him.

"But when I arrived in the Tongjie County area, someone seemed to have seen me!"

"Just saw you swimming through the water?"

"I, I made a wave and washed over a whole countryside."

Facing his son's answer at this moment, Hong Jun just took a deep breath, but there was no anger on his face.

"The landowner can't keep him!"

"Dad, do you want to tell grandpa?"

Hong Jun looked uncertain, and after thinking about it he shook his head.

"No, it's not that I can't trust your grandpa, but if your grandpa knows, it's very likely that Lord Long will also know! You go to Datong River now."

"Ah? Dad, then if I go back, aren't I looking for death?"

"No, you have to go now. Just pretend that you just learned about the flood in Datong River and go to Datong River to suppress the water vapor immediately. This is a merit. As the water god of Datong River, this is your normal behavior!"

Hong Jun was obviously far calmer than his son. Hong Wei nodded slightly but was very worried after hearing this.

"But Dad, how can a child cure moisture?"

"Yi Daozi suppressed the catastrophe with his great supernatural power. The ferocious momentum of the flood has stopped. Moreover, he has a good relationship with our dragon clan. You can also gain some favor by helping to control the flood. Now is the perfect time!"

After his father's explanation, Hong Wei gradually calmed down and nodded slowly.

"But the land"

"When the flood hits, the small Tutu Temple must bear the brunt, and he may not be able to think of so many things. In short, I will find a way, and you just go!"

"yes!"

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