Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

"The Regent is devoted to the people, understands the sufferings of the people, and personally takes care of everything!"

"Your Majesty, please think twice. This was definitely not done by the Regent!"

"Your Majesty, please look carefully into this matter!"

At this moment, many ministers knelt in a row as if they had suddenly come to their senses.

Among them, some are Li Changyan’s men.

Some are not.

This is enough to show that Li Changyan is deeply loved by the people.

The emperor's face turned half black at that moment.

He is still alive!

Although he was obsessed with seeking immortality and praying for longevity, it did not mean that he could tolerate his status being shaken.

"The Rain God has brought down the divine punishment! What is there to argue about?" The emperor gritted his teeth and roared with all his strength.

His brother, who was usually half-dead, actually had so many followers! ?

Li Changyan gritted his teeth.

The moment someone pleaded for him, he knew something was wrong.

If we don't fight back, it will be a dead end at this point.

Li Changyan's head was still pressed firmly against the ground, but his hands were clenched into fists.

He had almost made up his mind.

But the girl next to him suddenly said, "The Rain God has not punished us. This is just a trick by the Nebula Palace to stir up trouble and stir up public opinion."

That's it again.

This voice reached everyone's ears without any surprise.

It doesn't matter how wide the area is.

The old emperor was shocked.

He looked at the girl in black next to Li Changyan, who stepped onto the altar, stood at the edge of the altar and looked at him.

The girl's eyes were so sharp that he didn't dare to look at her for a moment.

The scolding words were stuck in his mouth and he didn't say them for a long time.

Ning Xiyuan smiled and said, "I am the high priest of the Moon Worshiping Cult."

"The altar prays for rain and the dead baby in the house are just staged by the Xingyun Palace."

Then things became complicated again.

Moon worship cult?

This is a cult in Xuandu Country that is almost as famous as the White Lotus Sect.

A mysterious priest suddenly appeared...

It had been a long time since the emperor had been stared at so directly.

This kind of look seemed to ignore the difference in status between them, making him look much weaker in momentum.

The emperor spoke, his voice old: "How to prove it?"

This year's Lent seems to be particularly tortuous... Is something big going to happen?

Yes, how to prove it?

Ning Jin was thinking about this question while Li Chenghui was laughing at it.

They did this perfectly, and all the clues pointed to Li Changyan.

How to prove it?

Li Chenghui snorted coldly, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

What proof? It's just a show of strength.

Ning Jin clenched his fists, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Ning Xiyuan pulled out a long sword from someone nearby, and the emperor was so frightened that he immediately took many steps back, while his personal guards and escorts drew their swords one after another.

But the girl's sword pointed to the ground and fell on the altar.

The black figure was almost as fast as a phantom, making it difficult to identify its true identity.

This was accompanied by the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the altar.

It was supposed to be piercing, sharp.

But when the sound becomes smooth to a certain degree, it gives people the illusion of listening to heavenly music.

In fact, this state did not last long.

A complex talisman was carved on the altar.

"Boom!"

There was thunder again.

The dark clouds that had just dispersed quickly gathered together, layer upon layer, flashing dark light.

Before everyone could come to their senses.

"Tick!"

“Tick-tick-tick…”

It's raining.

After two drops of rain as big as beans fell tentatively, the sky seemed to suddenly have a hole, the sky was broken, and the rain poured down.

Connect into a line.

Like a cliff waterfall.

The sound of rain was so loud that it almost covered up all other sounds.

The world is silent.

It's...raining?!

Shocked! Surprised! Unbelievable.

All the emotions are piled on people's faces and in their shouts.

The unexpected rain soaked everyone from head to toe, but who would pay attention to it?

The emperor stretched out his hands, as if trying to catch the rain from the sky.

In fact, he seemed to see the door to immortality opening to him...

This is a living...god!

Ning Jin was stunned.

She was still standing in the center of the altar.

How can it be! How can this be!

The hat was wet from the rain and stuck to my body stickyly.

Ning Jin simply lifted up the hat so that he could see more clearly.

The heavy rain was of a scale that could not be achieved even with spiritual energy.

How did Ning Xiyuan do it... Could it be that... she ignored the rules and made good use of spiritual energy?

This is impossible!

They also had rings made from scrolls on their hands. If they used spiritual energy, the elders of the four regions would know instantly...

Compared to Ning Jin's deep thinking, Li Chenghui's idea was much simpler.

He stood up suddenly and pushed away the umbrella held up by his subordinates.

Li Chenghui clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

How exactly is this done?

Actually, it shouldn’t be that difficult… there must be a scientific basis for it!

Dry ice rain!

Yes, that must be it!

Why didn't he think of that?

Madam Yao stood up with Li Chenghui and she held Li Chenghui's arm tightly.

In addition to awe, there was also deep fear in his eyes.

As expected, only God knows her secret.

Is it a sin to abandon three young children? Will God punish me for it?

And the jade pendant...she is not the Third Prince's savior at all!

No one knew how long the noise lasted, and everyone belatedly turned their eyes to the girl in black in the heavy rain.

There seemed to be a faint light emanating from her.

Even the pouring rain is feared.

So, not a drop of rain fell on Ning Xiyuan's shoulders.

Goddess in the rain.

Four words full of mystery.

At that moment, worship and awe reached their peak, and the word "God" seemed to be personified.

Everybody saw it.

Some people knelt down and worshiped spontaneously.

The system feels that such a scene is very pleasing to the eye, and it feels as if it is stepping on all living things.

[Anything the system does is bound to be high quality] The system's voice is high-pitched and filled with the word "exciting".

Ning Xiyuan:......

Yes, a layer of protective shield was placed on her body, so the system only had some fancy special uses in the mortal world.

system:? ? ?

The rain continued for a long time.

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand, and in an instant the clouds and fog dissipated, revealing the bright moonlight.

If the ground wasn't covered with water stains, the heavy rain just now would have seemed like a dream.

"goddess!"

"The goddess blesses all living beings!"

"The goddess will live forever!"

Without the sound of rain, the shouts became more uniform, louder and even crazy.

There was no such momentum even when facing the emperor.

But the emperor had no time to care about these things at this time.

The way he looked at Ning Xiyuan became increasingly fanatical.

If one can become an immortal, then the position of emperor would be nothing.

The White Lotus Sect leader stared at Ning Xiyuan, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

He also suspected that this Dark Moon Priest was a fellow practitioner, but... there was not the slightest spiritual energy in him.

Clearly just an ordinary person!

Could it be that...he got some treasure?

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