fake prince

Chapter 512 Boom Boom

Zheng Yingci was thinking. Suddenly, Liu Zhan stepped forward, everyone was kneeling, and suddenly a Taoist priest stepped forward, which naturally immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Taoist Jishou: "what your majesty said is that in the whole world, is it the land of the king, the shore of the land, and the ministers of the king? Although the Dragon King is expensive, he is only a minister of the water. If you don't obey the edict, you are guilty."

"Oh?" Yu Wang looked at him coldly, and saw that he was about 50 years old, wearing an eight-rank Taoist official uniform, and asked coldly, "Who are you, and how dare you speak in this scene?"

"If you disturb the ceremony of praying for rain, please engrave the king's order card in isolation, and cut you under the high platform."

Liu Zhan was not afraid, he didn't even look at the stunned Taoist priests, bowed slightly, and said lightly: "The poor are late, and I came here to solve the king's confusion."

Yu Wang smiled and said: "You are just a mere eighth-rank Taoist temple, how dare you say such big words?"

Liu Zhan stared at King Yu and said, "Your Majesty, the poor Daoist has a different nature since he was a child, and he joined a master. He has 36 kinds of Taoism, but he can help the King."

"For a while, I was able to force the Dragon Lord to obey the order. Please allow the king to call the Taoist priests present to form an array. If you don't surrender, the king can decapitate Chi Mo."

What he said was so powerful that everyone couldn't help but change their expressions, even King Yu was startled, uncertain, suddenly sneered, and said: "Okay, Gu will let you set up an formation to see what you are capable of."

"My lord, this Taoist is just saying that he can form a formation with a red mouth and white teeth, so you just believe it, in case the time comes..." The official beside King Yu was very confused and said in a low voice.

Wang Yu looked coldly at the Taoist asking for something, and drew pictures around the high platform, and placed utensils, lamps, and incense candles. It still looked like that, and said lightly: "He has issued a military order. If you do No, he knew what was going to happen."

Some people who knew the level of this Taoist were all sweating for him in their hearts.

Especially the Taoist Chi Mo's sect, the eyes of several Taoist priests almost popped out, wishing to strangle him to death before Chi Mo stood up just now, so as not to bring trouble to the sect.

This involves the big event of rainfall, but can it be child's play?
If the time comes and there is no way to urge the Dragon King to rain on time, not only the Taoist Chi Mo who issued the military order will die, but the sect he belongs to will also be implicated.

This is something that everyone understands in their hearts without having to say it on the surface.

Liu Zhan, who had already controlled the Taoist's body, ignored the various gazes around him, took a chicken feather as an arrow, and immediately pointed at him: "You go to this position, yes, stand up straight."

"You are here."

So he laid out the big formation one by one. In fact, he learned this big formation, and it was the first time he used it.

Because although the effect is good, there is also a harsh prerequisite, that is, if you want to move the will of heaven, you must get the support of the human court.

Now that the Great Wei court was at its peak, King Yu held the imperial decree to urge rain according to the emperor's wishes. From a certain point of view, it was the emperor's permission.

"At that time, if you refuse to rain on time, you will be punished by heaven. No matter whether the Dragon Lord can hold on or not, it will be a serious injury to the young dragon who is crossing the catastrophe."

Liu Zhan thought clearly, his hands moved extremely quickly, and the big formation was set up in almost a moment.

Looking at the sky, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Zhan put the last lamp on, strode towards King Yu, and said confidently: "My lord, the formation has been set up, and this last step is to ask you to personally supervise The decree of rain, put it on the table, and pray to the sky for rain."

"I'm poor, but I have to beat the drums myself to help the prince!"

Originally, a tall and strong soldier was in charge of beating the drums, but it is no problem to change people for this kind of thing. Yu Wang even agreed to the deployment of the formation, let alone such a trivial matter?

"Okay, I believe you alone." Dingding looked at Liu Zhan, King Yu turned around and personally took the imperial decree, put it on the incense table, and bowed deeply to him.

Without delay, Liu Zhan took the drumstick from the soldier who was beating the drum, waved his sleeves, and struck it down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom!"

Every hit hits the real place, making a deafening sound.

"This guy's beating is not bad."

When the people around heard it for the first time, they thought it was no different from what the soldiers had knocked on, but after hearing it a few times, Wang Yu felt his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pinch the front of his shirt.

"Huh, that's not right."

Looking back at the people, on the high platform, whether it was the officials who accompanied him or the soldiers who protected him, they all showed an uncomfortable expression.

Obviously, not only Yu Wang felt the discomfort caused by the sound of the drum, but other people also felt it.

"I don't think this Taoist priest is really capable!" Yu Wang changed his color slightly, his heart moved, he suppressed the emotions aroused by the sound of the drum, and forced himself to continue looking at the sky.

The sunny sky was still cloudless at this time, but the sound of the drums on the high platform seemed to be transmitted directly from the ground.

It gives people a sense of being able to reach beyond the clouds.

Dragon Palace
The pale golden sky is rippling like water waves, and the bead curtains in front of the palace hang down to the ground, and the wind blows and jingles.

The black python spirit at the door couldn't even hold back his superficial calm. He came to the fox girl again, and said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Mr. Qingqiu, what do you think? You are the master of Qingqiu. Similarly, they are both Lord Long's subjects, but they are also under the control of the Wei Dynasty, don't you intend to persuade the Dragon Lord?"

"What do you mean?"

Qingqiu Jun was just looking at the distance with a calm expression, but when he heard the words of the black python spirit approaching from his side, he couldn't help turning around, looking at this colleague, a little surprised.

"Mr. Long has his own reasons for doing things. We have reminded him before that this has fulfilled the duty of a courtier."

"How can this be regarded as fulfilling the duties of a courtier?" The black python spirit widened his eyes: "Your Lord Qingqiu was originally an uncle, but because of the origin of Wei Shizu, you were granted the title of Marquis by the demon court. Don’t you understand the truth about how much responsibility you take on?”

"As Lord Qiu of Qingqiu, after receiving the favor of Great Wei, shouldn't he make another effort to ease the relationship between the Wei Dynasty and Lord Long?"

"You know, although we are demons, have a long lifespan, and have abilities, but without human sacrifices, our strength will be reduced by half. Isn't Lord Qingqiu afraid that Lord Long will go his own way and anger the Wei Dynasty? To be angered along with him?"

"Mr. Qingqiu's title is extremely noble even in the human world. How difficult is it to get the title of Mr. Qingqiu among demons? If you are deprived of it because of Lord Long, will you not feel ashamed of the fox clan of Qingqiu? "

"Why don't you go in with me to persuade the Dragon Lord, and let the Dragon Lord know the seriousness of this matter. It only rains at a specific time. For the Dragon Lord, this is an easy task. There is no need to ruin the good situation for a moment. Now, this is not only irresponsible to Dragon Palace, but also irresponsible to Yaozu."

What he said was a bit over the line, Mr. Qingqiu frowned, and looked at the big monster in front of him.

(End of this chapter)