By the time everyone gathered in Xilin County, they were all in a panic.
The bodies of five officials from the Southern Patrol Division were carefully gathered up.
There is a fire in everyone's heart.
The magistrates of the three counties looked ashen.
The Fusi of the Southern Patrol was attacked and five court officials were killed.
Such guilt will eventually fall on them.
The imperial court will not do anything to Wushan County, but as magistrates of the three counties, they must bear responsibility.
Once the crime is finally established.
When the time comes, even Wushan County's luck will not be able to protect them.
Song Siren suppressed the anger in his heart,
"These killers should not be ordinary people in Wushan County. How can ordinary people enter the sixth level?"
"But judging from the situation at the time, those people may have been lying in wait here for a long time."
"Those people are very familiar with them."
"If we hadn't stopped the sacrifice, they probably wouldn't have taken action."
Feng Buyi asked, "Is it possible that he was a dead soldier trained by the magistrates of the three counties?"
Zeng Shicai shook his head,
"I'm afraid these people have nothing to do with the magistrates of the three counties."
"These three guys can't be that stupid."
Zeng Shicai glanced at the three county magistrates,
"On weekdays, everything is peaceful and the court has nothing to do with them. But if the three counties of Wushan County take the initiative to stir up trouble, they may even kill the court officials."
"The luck of Wushan County cannot protect them."
"What's the use of raising so many dead soldiers? What really saves the three counties of Wushan County is not these fighting forces, but this piece of luck!"
When it came to luck, everyone present fell silent.
After a long time, Xue Shiqing finally said in confusion, "Here...is there really a Dragon God here?"
They all heard the dragon's roar deep in the mountains.
Coupled with the current vision of heaven and earth.
Even though they have experienced it personally, everyone still finds it unbelievable.
Li Changan signaled Xue Shiqing to be silent and reminded everyone present,
"In this area of Wushan County, don't talk nonsense about anything about the Dragon God. Be careful of luck backlash."
"If you are not careful, you will be targeted."
The cabin of Yunzhou fell into silence again.
Feng Busuo punched himself in the thigh angrily, "This is the first time I feel so aggrieved. No one dares to ask random questions, and no one can talk nonsense."
“If you’re not careful, your luck will come back.”
"If it goes too far, it may even affect the overall situation of the entire south..."
Li Changan patted Feng Buyi on the shoulder, looked around everyone, and said in a deep voice, comforting,
"The problems here have been around for a long time, and they can't be solved by just coming here."
"Measures have been taken downstream to deal with flash floods. We will wait for this wave of floods to pass and first find ways to solve the flooding here."
"Follow-up matters will be settled slowly."
"Our people will never die in vain."
"If you dare to surround and kill the officials of the Southern Patrol Town and Fusi, and use forbidden magic like witchcraft, neither the imperial court nor the Fourth Court and the First Prison will sit idly by."
"As for the achievements of these five adults, I will record them truthfully and will not let their achievements be buried."
Everyone present nodded silently.
…
Now the three counties of Wushan County have become a purgatory on earth.
Flash floods continuously hit the land of the three counties, making loud rumbling sounds like thunder.
Looking around, the entire land was engulfed by floods, and even the high mountain cliffs were trembling as they were washed away by this terrifying flood.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, turning the sky and the earth into pitch black.
The ferocious Thunder Python illuminated the darkness from time to time, but it also revealed the shadow of a terrifying dragon that looked like a mountain range, trailing in the middle of the thick clouds.
The people in the three counties could only carefully hide in the woods and huddle together.
Thunder struck down, even directly splitting the tall trees into charred black, and several people were instantly turned into charcoal.
The people could do nothing but tremble and pray to the dragon god for protection.
At this time, in the void not far outside Wushan County,
One figure after another came out.
They looked ahead at Wushan County, shrouded in dark clouds, thundering, thundering, and stormy, and couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly.
"Is it the Luck Dragon?" Qi Ruyuan's face was expressionless, but the excitement in his eyes was undisguised.
After waiting for so long, we finally have the opportunity to regain this place, and the unification of the Jin Dynasty is about to become a reality.
How can you not be excited?
Qin Zhenliang frowned, "The luck dragon here is really evil."
"To be able to trigger such a celestial phenomenon, could it be that sanity was born?"
Shen Shijun, the virtuous Duke of Wansong Academy, chuckled lightly, "Brother Qin, are you joking?"
"How can the Luck Dragon be sane?"
"Perhaps the luck dragon in this county was not suppressed by the Wenchang Monument, and the flash flood broke out, so this phenomenon occurred."
Wu Zhanchun, the wise man of Xiangshan Academy, looked at the billowing dark clouds and said, "This matter is related to the fate of the country. Please don't take it lightly."
As he said that, he looked at Zhao Hongshan and said, "Let Li Chang'an from White Deer Academy bring everyone out as soon as possible."
"No one from the imperial court can stay in Wushan County."
"Prevent any small changes from affecting your luck."
Zhao Hongshan nodded, took out the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol, "Chang'an."
At this time, Li Changan was looking at the heavy rain outside through the boat window.
Feeling the vibration of the Qianli Telephone Note, he immediately took it out and his heart skipped a beat, "Mr. Zhao Xian!? Are you looking for me?"
Zhao Hongshan went straight to the point, "Chang'an, quickly take all the officials from the Southern Patrol Division out of Wushan County."
Li Changan's face froze, "Mr. Zhao Xian wants me to withdraw from Wushan County?"
"Yes, withdraw from Wushan County." Zhao Hongshan nodded, "After an hour, not a single court official can be left in Wushan County."
Li Changan turned his head and glanced at the other people in the Southern Patrol Division. They all looked like eggplants beaten by frost.
"The court has other arrangements?"
"Is the water incurable?"
Zhao Hongshan did not answer directly, but asked, "What do you think will happen to Wushan County if this continues?"
Li Changan frowned, and after pondering for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, "This, is this going to...?"
Zhao Hongshan said softly, "You go to Hsinchu County first, for a month at most, and then return to Wushan County to control the water."
"Then there will be no luck to stand in the way."
Li Changan's heart was beating wildly. His guess just now was too shocking.
However, Zhao Xiangong's words confirmed his shocking hypothesis.
Will things...really come to that level?
That's more than one million people in the three counties...
Such a huge number is like a huge mountain.
Li Changan's heart suddenly became heavy.
He opened his mouth, his voice became a little hoarse, "Mr. Xian, there is another force in Wushan County."
"Everyone in the Southern Patrol Division was surrounded and killed just now, and five people died."
"Those killers are all of the sixth grade, and they are all planted with witchcraft poison!"
"If we really follow what Mr. Xian said and evacuate Wushan County, all clues will be interrupted..."
When Zhao Hongshan heard this, his eyes instantly condensed, "Level 6 siege? And a witchcraft poison was planted?"
"Yes." Li Changan nodded.
Zhao Hongshan took a deep breath and said, "As long as you are fine."
"Let's wait until a month to discuss this matter."
"The current major event is related to the fate of the country. Six third-grade Confucians have been dispatched. The Jin Dynasty has been waiting for eight hundred years for this opportunity. There is no way it will be missed."
"Everything else must give way."
"Take them all to evacuate Wushan County."
Li Changan grabbed the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol and finally nodded heavily, "Yes."
Putting away the Thousand Miles Communication Talisman, he said to Song Siren, "Get ready to leave for Hsinchu County."
As soon as these words came out, the twenty-one Southern Patrol Town and Fu Division officials quickly looked at Li Changan.
"Sir, we need to evacuate Wushan County!?"
"This is the source of floods in the three southern prefectures. Don't you care?"
"Aren't you going to investigate those killers who popped up out of nowhere?"
…
Li Changan breathed a long sigh of relief and wanted to let out the heavy feeling in his heart, "There are other things we need to do now."
"You can come back to Wushan County in one month at most."
He waved his hands and said,
"You all inform your subordinates to postpone entering Wushan County and wait for all in Hsinchu County."
Although there were many doubts and confusions in their hearts, everyone still acted according to Li Changan's instructions.
Feng Buyi, Song Siren and Zeng Shicai walked to Li Changan and sat down.
"Sir, what just happened? Why did we suddenly evacuate Wushan County?"
Li Changan looked at the dark clouds flying outside and sighed, "Because we can't interfere with what is going to happen in Wushan County."
"Everyone must leave."
Not only the three of them, but everyone else also gathered around, and when they heard what Li Changan said, they all looked thoughtful.
What else could happen?
Is it more important than disaster relief and flood control, and investigating the case of the witch killer?
"Sir...what big things do you think will happen in Wushan County?"
Li Changan twitched his lips and shook his head helplessly,
"Think about it, why do you have to compromise even on disaster relief and flood control?"
"You should figure this out for yourself. Don't talk about it even if you understand it. The fewer people who know about it, the better."
Seeing that Li Changan was unwilling to elaborate, everyone had no choice but to give up.
The cloud boat is extremely fast.
After burning incense, he arrived outside Wushan County.
Li Chang'an led twenty-one officials from the Southern Tour Town and Fu Division to the deck and bowed respectfully to the six third-rank Confucians.
Seeing that six third-grade Confucian figures appeared, everyone was filled with horror.
These are top-notch existences that the dragon never sees its end.
Why did six people appear all of a sudden!?
What big thing is going to happen in Wushan County!?
But no one dared to ask.
Among the people present, apart from Li Changan, he could see third-grade great scholars from time to time, and even attracted dozens of third-grade great scholars to meet him in person.
The rest of the people have never seen so many third-grade scholars before.
Therefore, each salute should be more respectful than the other.
Zhao Hongshan took Li Changan to high altitude.
Li Changan's breathing stagnated for a moment.
This was the first time that he stood high in the sky and looked at the dark clouds that were so close that they covered the sky and the sun, and his heart trembled violently.
Zhao Hongshan patted Li Changan on the shoulder, "Do you think it's too cruel?"
Li Changan's eyes showed unbearability and he nodded, "After all, there are more than one million people there..."
"Compared to the more than one million people in the Jin Dynasty, which one is more important?"
Zhao Hongshan casually waved away the thunder and lightning approaching here,
"For eight hundred years, Wushan County has always been the greatest enemy of the Jin Dynasty."
"It cannot be beaten or touched. Even the siege and killing of witches that you just encountered cannot be investigated forcefully and thoroughly."
"It's because of the luck dragon in Wushan County."
"But if the luck here is affected by other luck, it will in turn shake the fate of the Jin Dynasty."
"It takes a large part of the national power to maintain such a critical place every year."
"If it were you, what would you do if you had the chance to take this place back?"
Li Changan looked complicated and said with difficulty, "Immediately send a third-grade scholar to blockade the three counties of Wushan County."
"All court officials have evacuated to prevent anything from affecting Wushan County's luck."
"Then I will wait for the three counties of Wushan County to be completely destroyed, and then take over this place..."
Zhao Hongshan nodded, "This is a conspiracy."
"I don't care about Wushan County. I will wait for it to destroy itself before taking over."
"It's your own fault and you won't live!"
"Do you know how the luck dragon appeared?"
Li Changan shook his head. Such secrets were top secret even for ordinary court officials.
Almost everyone has only heard of the Luck Dragon, but no one knows how it appeared.
Zhao Hongshan pointed ahead at Wushan County, which seemed to be in the end of the world.
"Luck exists between heaven and earth, and changes with heaven and earth, national power, and people's hearts."
"Uncertainty means there are gatherings and separations."
"So the saint extracts and condenses the power of luck, then smelts the thoroughly purified dragon soul to make the luck dragon."
"In this way, the originally unpredictable and unpredictable luck has turned into a tangible form."
"Finally, use the Wenchang Monument to suppress it. In this way... unless a piece of land is completely destroyed, the destiny will never collapse."
"This is what you said to Qin Zhenliang in Zewu County, the real reason why the world will not fall apart even though it is so dark."
Zhao Hongshan turned his head, glanced at Li Changan who was stunned and in endless shock, and smiled.
"The Jin Dynasty has been a country for 800 years. It has accumulated a lot of third-grade scholars. It can indeed suppress a country, but if there is no luck, the power of the third-grade scholars will be weakened by at least 30%."
"The luck dragons in various places are suppressed by Wenchang steles, large and small. Countless poems and essays compete for the Wenchang steles every month to gather luck."
"The more good fortune, in turn, the power of the Wenchang Monument will be enhanced, and the national destiny of the Jin Dynasty will be more stable."
"Now, do you understand?"
There was a storm in Li Changan's mind.
Zhao Xiangong's words simply opened a whole new world to him.
Saints control luck and can even condense it into luck beasts to help stabilize the territory.
Such a method is truly miraculous and unpredictable.
He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Why are they all luck dragons? Could they be some other monsters?"
"In addition, will the luck dragon awaken its sanity? If it has sanity, it would be a catastrophe to break free from its restraints."
Zhao Hongshan's eyes showed approval.
This kid has such a lively mind, he is indeed a rare intellect.
"The Dragon Clan is naturally powerful. It is created by gathering the essence of all the beasts in the world. It is most suitable for gathering complex fortunes."
"Secondly, condensing the luck of the dragon is to keep the idea of transforming the dragon into a real dragon. If it can be achieved, it can help the luck to reach a higher level."
Zhao Hongshan stood with his hands behind his hands, "As for what you said about awakening your mind."
"Although the luck dragon has the help of the dragon's soul, the soul of the mind has been cleansed long ago, leaving only the purest luck of heaven and earth, which cannot breed the mind at all."
"They... are more like empty shells of luck. They cannot move on their own. Someone must guide the luck."
"And a third-grade scholar is the lowest threshold for the imperial envoy's luck."
"So you know how much of a sensation you caused by controlling the destiny of heaven and earth in Zewu County?"
"Because of your unexpected move, White Deer Academy was under tremendous pressure and was able to withstand the prying eyes of the other three academies and one prisoner."
Li Changan felt a little embarrassed at being said that, and rubbed his head.
He has too many questions about the Luck Dragon and even about the origin of the Wenchang Monument. If he doesn't ask now, he may not have this opportunity for a long time in the future.
"Here, how strong are these luck dragons?"
Zhao Hongshan smiled and said, "If this luck dragon from Wushan County can really fight, it will be almost as good as a third-grade scholar."
"As for the luck dragons in other realms, there are strong and weak ones, but the weakest is still the second grade."
After speaking, Zhao Hongshan patted Li Changan on the shoulder and said, "Go to Hsinchu County and think hard about how to cure the floods in the three southern prefectures."
"In one month, Wushan County will be back in your hands."
"It depends on what you do then."
"As for this month, no matter how much evil is committed, it is driven by the fate of heaven and earth and the direction of the country."
"It has nothing to do with you or me, so don't take advantage of others..."
Zhao Hongshan finally comforted Li Changan and sent him back to Yunzhou.
Then he and the other five third-grade scholars disappeared into the void instantly.