Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth fairy in the rain
"Fart!"
Ye Xiaotian roared angrily.
immediately.
"Snapped."
"Boom!"
"Ouch~"
Zhao Xidong was slapped to the ground.
He covered his face and wiped his nosebleed and got up, feeling that his whole body was deformed.
Isn't it okay if you just call me?
Why did I just start talking and get started?
Don’t give others any time to react!
You can’t afford it, right?!
Qiao Qianzhi hurriedly came over and held him up. On the surface, he looked like a peacemaker, but he whispered: "You are the real deal. You can just say what you need to say. How can you dare to say it without inferences from facts?
"
Zhao Xidong looked aggrieved and pointed at a large pile of jade slips in the void.
Aren't these factual evidences?
Telling lies with your eyes open can't be so obvious, right?
When I look for these things, I have to work hard even though I don’t have any credit!
How come everyone ended up blaming me?
"Elder Qiao is right."
Ye Xiaotian calmed down his anger and took a breath: "No matter how much evidence you collect that seems to be true, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, everything will still be false."
Zhao Xidong was about to say something.
Ye Xiaotian interrupted him: "Remember, you are a law enforcement officer now, and the land you are on is called Tiansang Ling Palace!"
At this time, Zhao Xidong's lips closed and he couldn't say a word.
He is not stupid.
On the contrary, he is extremely smart, otherwise he would not be sent by the dean to carry out such an important task.
And what Ye Xiaotian said was indeed true to every word.
The place I am in is called Tiansang Ling Palace.
No matter what Mr. Sang did secretly, at least on the surface, he was still the vice-president of Tiansang Ling Palace.
Others can easily blurt out speculations, but when it comes to your own people, you need to pay attention to what you say and wherever you go.
Sometimes trouble comes from the mouth, because it is caused by being too casual.
At least, at this juncture, when white and red clothes are surrounding the white cave, nothing can happen inside Tiansang Ling Palace.
If something goes wrong, it's very likely that not even half of the people will be able to be brought back.
After all, opposite is the Holy Temple!
"I made a mistake."
Zhao Xidong really reflected on it and asked: "What should we do now?"
"The information I collected shows that after Qinglong County, the Moonless Sword Immortal has led people to surround the White Cave and blocked all other exits."
"Right now, the only way out of the White Cave is within the Eighth Palace."
"The rest, even if they sneak in, will probably be stunned by the formation in the end and transported to the Eighth Palace, under the sword of Wuyue Sword Immortal."
Zhao Xidong shook out what he knew at once.
His brows were furrowed as he moved to a new house.
He had just finished watching the scene in the Eight Palaces given by Ye Xiaotian, but he didn't expect that the situation took a turn for the worse and he was heading for the worst outcome.
If this goes wrong, he will be charged with colluding with the saint slaves.
Not to mention whether the little guys who have experienced in the White Cave can come back, even the Tiansang Ling Palace may be beyond redemption!
"Xiao Tian……"
"Walk!"
Ye Xiaotian didn't think about it for long, he immediately made a decision and spoke out in one word.
"Walk?"
Zhao Xidong was confused, "Where to go?"
"Where else can we go?"
Ye Xiaotian glared at him, "Call your boss Xiao, go to the White Cave and ask for someone!"
"ha?"
This time Zhao Xidong froze.
VIP?
This attitude of yours is going to kill you!
And the opponent is Gou Wuyue. Who will take whose life when the time comes? It’s still unclear!
"Dean, calm down."
Zhao Xidong immediately advised: "At this juncture, I think it is better not to act rashly and wait and see what happens..."
"Just wait and see what happens?" Ye Xiaotian retorted: "If you wait any longer, the result will be mutated!"
Zhao Xidong was dumbfounded for a moment.
The dean couldn't listen at all at this moment.
Even though he looked very calm on the surface, he guessed that he had completely lost his sense of control after receiving the news from the vice-dean?
Qiao Qianzhi thought for a long time on one side, and suddenly said: "Xiaotian is right, it is best to ask for someone at this time, we can't wait."
"Elder Qiao!" Zhao Xidong was anxious.
Why did the dean lose control and so did you?
"Little thing, hey, little Xidong, listen to what I have to say."
Qiao Qian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, lowering his voice and saying:
"It took you so long to collect this information, not to mention whether it is accurate or not, but after all, we are more than one step ahead."
"Even if its final result is correct, the Holy Temple still cannot provide evidence at this moment."
"After all, they were one step behind us."
"But now, with this time difference, we know the results in advance and have an advantage."
"Then the information you collected and the conclusions you drew...are useless!"
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Qiao Qianzhi glanced at him with deep meaning.
Zhao Xidong understood instantly.
I don’t know... At this moment, it is the best result!
At least, on the surface, Tiansang Ling Palace still falls under the jurisdiction of the Holy Temple.
With such a relationship, because the experience in the White Cave is too dangerous, it is only natural that the senior officials of the Spiritual Palace go to ask for someone!
"Good guy..."
Zhao Xidong was shocked by these two old foxes.
Is this an old fried dough stick?
He secretly glanced at the white-haired Taoist boy in front of him.
So, while I made a mistake and came to that conclusion.
The dean has already seen this level, and is going to go to the Eighth Palace to ask for someone under the banner of "I don't know"?
The old treacherous man...ah no, he is so scheming!
As expected of the dean!
"I see."
Zhao Xidong nodded, with an expression that said, "I understand, now, I'll call Boss Xiao, and then go directly there?"
"No need."
Ye Xiaotian waved his hand in front, his eyes widened, and the light and shadow in front of him flickered, finally settling on a middle-aged man lying on a rocking chair holding a long sword and taking a nap with his eyes closed.
"brush."
He flicked his sleeves and robe.
The wind blew by along the walking path of Ehu Lake, and the fallen leaves rustled.
A few clicks.
When they reappeared, the three of them had already fallen in front of Xiao Qixiu.
"Oh."
Xiao Qixiu was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
With a flick of his backhand, the long sword came out of its sheath and made a clanging sound.
"Buzz——"
Ye Xiaotian remained unmoved.
The long sword struck him a foot above his head.
Xiao Qixiu finally saw the person coming, rolled his eyes, and sheathed the spirit sword.
"What's the matter?"
He glanced at the door of Lingfa Pavilion.
The door is locked tightly.
Looking at Ye Xiaotian again, he instantly understood why these people were able to break into the barrier of Lingfa Pavilion without knocking on the door.
"What's wrong? You're in a hurry?" Xiao Qixiu frowned and asked, looking at Zhao Xidong who looked confused and still couldn't figure out the direction.
"It's not too serious, but something happened to your apprentice." Ye Xiaotian said calmly.
Xiao Qixiu's expression changed drastically.
"Isn't it true that nothing happened?"
With a bang, the door of Lingfa Pavilion was directly bounced open by spiritual power.
Xiao Qixiu turned around and shouted angrily outside the door: "What are you doing standing still? Let's go!"
"You wield a sword, can you teleport through my space as fast as I can?"
Ye Xiaotian tilted his head and moved towards himself.
"Come here and set off directly."
"Oh, okay, okay." Xiao Qixiu immediately ran back.
There was a thud.
As soon as the door of Lingfa Pavilion was closed, the four people disappeared.
…
Inside and outside the Eighth Palace, a very far place.
Under the setting sun, the smoke from cooking in remote mountain villages is full of smoke and the smell of fireworks is full.
"Mom, look, that room is on fire again!"
A childish voice came from the path at the head of the village, the voice was milky, and the words were full of surprise.
He pointed with his little finger at the blazing white flames that had sprouted up again in the uninhabited house at the end of the village, as if he had seen a funny artifact, and he was very envious.
"Shh."
Under the child's buttocks is a mountain village woman dressed as a woman.
She was carrying a hoe on one shoulder and a child on the other, and immediately hissed to stop talking nonsense.
"Xiaoyi, that's not called burning. It's where the immortals are. You can't point at it randomly."
"Oh oh."
The child put down his finger, lowered his head curiously and asked, "What is an immortal? The one that can fly?"
"Will do."
The woman glanced at Murao Bai Yanwu with a solemn expression, then looked away at the speed of light.
"Not only can they fly, they can also kill people. So these days, didn't I tell you naughty kids that you can't go there to play?"
"But Ah Wei and the others also went to play, and everything was fine."
"That's the immortal's magnanimity. He doesn't care about you disturbing his practice, otherwise he would have burned you all long ago!" The woman was helpless.
She knew that during the recent period, even if parents repeatedly warned, there would still be children secretly sneaking in to watch.
After all, if the roof is on fire, it will still be a white flame, and it will not harm the spectacular scenery of the house...
Even if she saw it herself, she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.
"Go tell your Aunt Li and Uncle Zhao later and see if they don't beat your butts to pieces!"
"Hehe, I'm not afraid!"
The child laughed out loud for the first time, "Because I am also an immortal now!"
"Immortal?"
The woman's feet trembled and she hurriedly stopped, "What did you do over there..."
"Oh."
She finally looked up and saw a small green flame suddenly appearing on the child's hand.
The flames had no temperature and would not spread, but they were very gorgeous, even more beautiful than the most expensive fireworks they had ever seen.
"this……"
The woman's pupils trembled, "Where did this flame... come from, you bastard?"
She didn't care about the hoe anymore, threw it away, and hurriedly knocked the child down.
The little kid rolled on the ground and stood up with a smile on his face, his face very bright.
"The spell Grandpa Immortal gave us, he looks so scary, but he has a good heart. I know the cyan flame, Awei is the blue one, and Xiao Hua is..."
"Have you seen that immortal?" The woman's mind was not on the little brat's showing off at all, she was full of shock.
"yes!"
"You, you, you... are fooling around!"
The woman was so angry that her tongue was tied, and it took her a long time to say, "What does he look like?"
The little kid rolled his big eyes and said "Huh": "He has such big dark circles under his eyes, his clothes are so dirty, and he is wearing a straw hat, but the fire can't burn him, just like that house."
He pointed to the thatched house burned by white flames again, and said with a smile: "It's so ugly anyway!"
"Well."
The woman covered the child's unrestrained mouth, picked him up and ran away, forgetting to even pick up the hoe.
"Shut up!"
"If you continue to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will ask Aunt Li to sew your mouth shut with a needle!"
"Don't believe it, hehe, Xiaoyi is now an immortal!"
The child yelled, and his hand burst into flames again.
"Quickly put it out!"
"Don't show this kind of ability in front of others in the future, understand?"
"Why?" The child was puzzled.
"because……"
The woman paused and suddenly thought of her hoe.
She glanced back, and there seemed to be a figure in the distance who was carrying a hoe loosely, drinking wine and walking in her direction.
As the setting sun shone down, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Because there is nothing good about immortals!"
Her voice suddenly reached a higher decibel level.
The child seemed to have noticed something was wrong with his mother's mood, and was so frightened that he did not dare to say anything, and even the flame was extinguished.
at this time.
"boom!"
The burning thatched house in the distance exploded from the top with a loud bang, and then a sound and shadow broke out of it, flew into the sky, and disappeared.
"Immortal, Immortal!"
The child was immediately attracted to his attention and shouted loudly: "The immortal has flown!"
"Pa bang bang..."
At the same time, several windows in a nearby hut were pushed open, and the heads of several children were poked out.
Then, after several screams of "ouch", the child's head was forced to retract, and the window was slammed shut again.
"walk home!"
The woman was startled, wiped her eyes, picked up the child, and ran directly towards home.
The flourishing white flames of the hut in the distance disappeared suddenly after the figure disappeared, as if it had never existed at all.
"Mom, it's cold~"
The child suddenly trembled and shrank his head.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The woman gave the child a small slap on the head and cursed: "We are in a volcanic area. It doesn't even rain on weekdays. How could it..."
"hiss."
When the wind blew, she suddenly shivered herself.
"cold?"
The woman was startled.
Within the boundaries of the Eight Palaces, she had never felt cold in this village for almost her entire life.
According to the village chief, there should be a fire mine of unknown size underground in his village, and the high mountain in the distance is Huoling Mountain.
Although it never erupts, it is still far away.
But "cold"?
The women tightened their thin clothes and really felt the "cold" here.
It felt like all the temperature nearby had been suddenly drained away, even the fire mines underground were no exception.
The sun sets over the mountains and the temperature drops sharply.
The woman felt that her heart was starting to feel cold.
Day by day, more and more strange things happen...
She didn't dare to stay here any longer.
“Can’t I tell you to come out with me and stay at home?!”
Zhuang Ruo said something fiercely, and the woman hugged the child, not daring to stay for a moment, and ran towards home in a "rushing" manner.
"despair."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
Suddenly, there was a ticking sound in my ears.
Immediately, the sky turned completely dark.
The next second.
"Pitter patter..." The rain became heavier.
"rain?!"
The child stood upright in his mother's arms, and was so surprised that he felt like he was about to pop out, "Mom, rain! The rain painted in the book!"
He opened his mouth and stared as if he had seen something new. Even if the raindrops hit his mouth, his eyes did not dodge, and he even stretched out his hands to embrace it all.
"go home!"
The women were really frightened.
rain?
There has been no rain in this village for decades or hundreds of years. How could it suddenly rain?
"go home!"
Holding the child tightly, she shouted again, seeming to be emboldening herself, and rushed home in spite of the rain.
The rain was like threads, blurring the vision.
There seemed to be a shadowy figure of a young man appearing in front of him.
"Which family's child should come back soon..."
The woman's loud scolding stopped abruptly.
She thought it was children from the village who also ran out to get wet in the rain.
But when I got closer and took a closer look, I could see clearly the outline of this young man's face, as well as his big, watery eyes that seemed to see the world.
This is definitely not a teenager!
The woman was horrified.
This is just a fully mature adult with the height of a teenager and good looks!
The sky was full of disconnected rainwater falling from the sky.
But when it fell on the person in front of him, it seemed to be directly integrated into his body, and then passed through his body.
"Immortal!"
The woman's heart trembled wildly.
This temperament, this mysterious thing...
This man is definitely the same immortal as her husband, what they call a spiritual refiner.
Can, can it affect the weather?
It is possible that he is still the legendary innate powerhouse!
"Senior?"
The woman, a little green, shouted in accordance with their rules and bent down slightly.
The visitor seemed to be stunned by the shout of "Senior".
After a long moment, he grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Hello!"
A ninety-degree bow.
The rain dripped through his chest and onto the ground, frightening the woman.
After a full breath, this short but mysterious-looking immortal straightened up.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Yu Lingdi. I got lost when I walked here, and then I saw this object..."
He stretched out his hand and handed over something, which was a hoe that the woman did not dare to turn around to pick up.