Village Building Order Frenzy

early morning,

There was a cloud covering the sky, but it wasn't the kind of dead gray cloud, but a rain cloud with rich water vapor.

This should be a common sight, but it is a miracle in this world of the end of Liaozhai.

Li Guohuai was eating breakfast at the moment, a basket of steamed buns with cabbage and a bowl of porridge made from Lingmi made him feel more motivated.

There is a saying that goes well, when you are young, you have a good appetite, and it tastes good!

He has been the county magistrate in Liangshan County for a year and a half, and only three months ago he obtained the permission of his master and gave up the throne of county magistrate to another unlucky junior.

Speaking of which, Wu Jun, Jiang Rong, Zhao Baiyi and Taoyao are the four who are more unlucky, because in the past year and a half, Liangshan County can at least sweep away the autumn wind from Guobei County, and hold a tooth-dashing ceremony. After all, there is a road to ward off evil spirits.

But the four of Wujun were thrown into the desert like loaches and dried into dried salted fish.

Four months ago, the forbidden law leading to Qingzhou and Jizhou was repaired, but the four of them did not come back until three days ago. As a result, they got into the Sword Valley as soon as they came back, making up for the lost practice.

It's a pity that it's too late. In terms of strength, Li Guohuai is the well-deserved number one chief.

After leisurely eating breakfast, Li Guohuai whistled, Yujian Feitian, he still has a task of flying clouds and rain today, so don't dare to be careless, after all, it took the head master nine days to get this rain cloud If he dared to let a drop of rain fall outside the boundary, he would be beaten with a high probability.

However, with his current strength of the fifth level of sword intent, the possibility of making mistakes is hundreds of times greater than that of not making mistakes.

"Aw!"

Among the clouds, Li Guohuai unfolded the sword intent of the reckless dragon and snake.

That's right, his sword intent has advanced. As the former nine core disciples of Tianjianmen, his luck is not bad. In Liangshan County, he got a stone tablet left by an unknown master of the Mahayana period. A year later, I finally realized something, and after returning to Sword Valley to practice in seclusion for two months, I comprehended this brand new grass-mang dragon-snake sword intent.

This is completely out of the Master's Mountain and River Sword Intent. Not only did his Yimai Sword Pill directly break through to the fifth level, but it also gave him several supernatural powers.

In a sense, he is already the first among the nine core disciples of Tianjianmen whose strength is about to break through to the Jindan level.

Ha ha!

A long whistle sounded like thunder, and the sword intent unfolded, rolling the rain clouds like a flying dragon, so happy!

Crash la la la, clap la la la!

The light rain is pattering down, um, it's not that it can't be heavier, but it must not be wasted.

This was the first rain in Guobei County in three hundred years.

When the rain fell and moistened things silently, all ordinary people in Guobei County who were still panting rushed out of their homes, knelt down and kowtowed, tears streaming down their faces.

Li Guohuai in the clouds was very proud. He vaguely noticed that the dragon he accidentally released with his sword seemed to be bigger.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also stood on the top of the city to watch the performance.

That's right, it's just a performance. If the end of the Dharma Times can be done with just a single rain, then Ashes Cemetery should be renamed Charcoal Fire Grill.

The rain he made was to sort out people's hearts and create happiness. After all, if you are happy, you have hope for the future, you are healthy, and you have enough food and drink, you will have the urge to reproduce.

The fertility rate of the old man!

As for Li Guohuai, he is the new Dragon God introduced by him.

Today it is going to rain in Guobei County, tomorrow it will be Liangshan County, and then Qingzhou, Jizhou, Beipo, Wagang, six places will come in turn.

And not only rain, but also the sun, the moon, and the stars.

Of course, for the time being, the sun is enough, but in the Cemetery of Ashes, where the ancient law of death is shrouded, the difficulty of getting a star is no less than that of Zhang Yang's Transcendence and Ascension, so it has to be a show.

"Jiang Rong, are you ready?"

Zhang Yang asked as he watched a light rain fall for about ten minutes and the rain clouds thinned.

"Report to Master, the disciple is ready."

Standing behind Zhang Yang, Jiang Rong simply replied, one thing, Li Guohuai's guess was wrong. Although Wu Jun, Jiang Rong, Zhao Baiyi, and Taoyao were stranded outside for a full year and a half, it didn't mean they had nothing to gain. These four places all have exercises left by masters of the Mahayana period thousands of years ago. Even if there is only 30% to 50% left, it is enough for them to practice.

Therefore, Jiang Rong also had a fortuitous encounter, and now he has comprehended the sword intent of the scorching sun, and at the same time cooperated with the mysterious sword art of scorching sun, the effect is very good, and it just happens to be used for performance.

At this time, the rain clouds dissipated in the sky, and Jiang Rong had already quickly flew up to 10,000 meters above the sky with his sword. The sword intent burst out, and the light was shining instantly. Through the thin clouds, it was really similar to the sun's light.

This time, the mortals on the ground were even more excited. The heavens were pitiful. According to the ancestors, it turned out that this is the sun.

It is shining brightly, like gold, what is unhappy, depressed, and worrying things will disappear as soon as they are illuminated.

It's a pity that ten minutes later, the clouds covered again and the sun disappeared, but this was enough.

The performance in Guobei County was over, and the next performance was going to Liangshan County. Zhang Yang stopped following. He looked at the lifeless clouds in the sky, and finally made a decision.

For this day, he accumulated a full five months of spiritual energy, and also retreated for five months.

Now that he has arranged everything properly, he is about to implement his 2,000-acre spiritual field plan.

If you can return smoothly, it may not have any impact on the ending.

If you can't return smoothly, then this moment is the end.

Exhaled deeply, the breath quickly turned into a white mist, and the mist turned into a sword weapon with purple light in an instant, it was the master-level Yujian of the sword, and only a Yujian of this level can It is possible to lead Zhang Yang to break through that layer of death cloud!

That is also called Jieyun!

The robbery cloud that will appear in the heaven and earth catastrophe.

The catastrophe cloud of the Mahayana crossing the catastrophe.

This thing is attached to this world, hanging at a height of 100,000 meters, quietly watching this world die slowly.

"disease!"

A single word in Zhang Yang's mouth is like stars and lightning.

The next moment, a purple long rainbow rose from the ground, reaching nine days straight!

The sword master level Yujian is earth-shattering as soon as it is shot, it is too fast, the Xuanpin Yujian can travel 50,000 miles a day, but this sword master level Yujian may travel 500,000 miles a day.

In an instant, Zhang Yang controlled Yujian and bumped into Jieyun, and was immediately rebounded by Jieyun.

The terrifying robbery cloud is like countless mountains, squeezed down crazily. This kind of power alone is enough to cause ordinary Xuanpin Yujian to shatter directly, destroying people and killing people.

But Zhang Yang's mouth is a sword master-level imperial sword, and Zhang Yang himself is not an ordinary Nascent Soul-level immortal cultivator, he was reborn with essence + sword energy.

It is one body with the sword master Yujian. At this moment, the human sword is one, and even under great pressure, it can still penetrate at an extremely fast speed.

But this is not the trump card of publicity.

His trump card, that is, the preparations he has made in the past five months, is to compress twelve times, stealing the day and changing the day.

Using the special characteristics of his body, he compressed the sword energy to twelve times, so that the overall strength degenerated to the Jindan level, and then concealed it from Jieyun.

"boom!"

A streak of purple air broke through the nine hundred miles of calamity cloud and broke free.

Zhang Yang looked back, where there was Jieyun, and even the world of Liaozhai turned into a star, if not for the main body of the village building order as a mark, he would be lost immediately.

Because, the upper, lower, left, and right heavens are all similar stars.

Here is the Cemetery of Ashes, the end of the heavens, the end of garbage collection in the myriad worlds.