The villain's daily corpse collection

The next day, the two prepared to go to their next destination.

Huo Feng asked where to go, and Wang Wei said that she calculated that the next location was in the northwest, which was also the direction of the door. Huo Feng took out the map, and the place indicated on it was Yangyue City.

"Lin'an Palace and the An family we met in Tianzhou before are both in Yangyue. We are afraid we will run into them." Huo Feng seemed a little cautious.

"If we meet them, we will meet them. We are not ordinary people, so there is no need to worry about not being able to stop them." Wang Wei spread his hands with an indifferent look, and Huo Feng pursed his lips and said no more.

Wang Wei recalled the trauma she had experienced on the passenger boat. In addition, the journey from northeast to northwest was quite far, and she would probably have to stay in the boat for a few days. She could not stand the closed and depressing environment, so she suggested flying with a sword. Although she only found a pair of hands, flying with a sword should not be a problem.

She took Huo Feng's sword and looked at the jade inlaid on it with great satisfaction. The silver and emerald green rays intersected and shone in the warm spring sun. She silently chanted the spell, and the sword moved flexibly in the air.

Wang Wei controlled the obedient sword and said, "Huo Feng, I have borrowed your sword many times, but I still don't know what it is called."

Huo Feng shook his head: "This sword has no name. It was given to me by Great Elder Chun He when I went down the mountain this time. Master, would you like to give it a name?"

Wang Wei pondered for a moment and said, "Well... just call me Xiaoguai."

"Ah? Oh, okay..." Huo Feng was stunned, obviously not expecting this answer, "Just call me Xiaoguai." The sword rubbed Huo Feng's hand with the hilt and returned to Wang Wei's hand.

The two of them left the city and flew in the woods outside the city. When the sword flew above the clouds, it began to slow down and adjust its direction. The two of them sat cross-legged on the sword.

Huo Feng asked curiously: "Master, I saw you using a whisk as a weapon before. Did you also use a whisk in heaven before?"

"No, I don't need a weapon. I can use magic. I don't need anything else to bless me." Wang Wei fiddled with his clothes. "You reminded me that I lost the dagger I brought down the mountain... Never mind. It seems that we are not destined to be together."

"It's okay," Huo Feng comforted, "Master can use Xiaoguai."

She smiled slightly, and looked down at the mountains and dead trees at her feet. Only the pines and cypresses were still barely standing among the mountains. Where there should have been waterfalls and streams, there were only jagged rocks left.

"It would be great if it could rain. As the saying goes, 'Spring rain is as precious as oil.' It's the season for planting, but there is no rain. Farmers can only rely on the water they stored in the past and other ways to get water." Huo Feng said with regret, "There is no water department or water god in the heaven. There are more and more prayers for rain every day... The gods of the thunder department can only fire a few empty thunders to hear the noise after receiving the prayers."

Wang Wei was still staring at the ground below, without showing any expression.

"My friend in Chenzhongtian is a small water god. In fact, with his power, he can also bring some rain to the mortal world, but he dare not go against the will of the demon god."

Huo Feng said slowly, "The Devil God is a god feared by all four realms. I have never seen her, but her reputation has spread to every corner of the heavens, and everyone is afraid of her... Because of fear, the gods do nothing."

"Are you afraid of her?" Wang Wei looked up at him.

"Me? I'm just a little god, how can I not be afraid?" Huo Feng smiled, "I'm not afraid of death, but I also want to die easily, not miserably."

"..."

Wang Wei didn't know how to respond for a moment. She raised her hand to push away the hair on Huo Feng's forehead that was messed up by the wind. Huo Feng did not dodge, but looked at her with clear eyes.

"Master, what about you?"

"...Me?" Wang Wei never expected that one day he would be asked such a question.

Would people be afraid of themselves? She asked herself, and she was still a little hesitant.

"I don't know. I've never thought about this question. I haven't seen her either. I don't know if she would be afraid." Wang Wei spoke slowly, "But there is one thing. I'm not afraid of her."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Huo Feng became interested.

"rain."

The sword flew low, Wang was concentrating and making hand gestures, then he snapped his fingers, and dark clouds gradually gathered in the clear sky. In an instant, the wind rose and the clouds surged. There was no thunder because there was no blessing from the Thunder Department, but raindrops soon fell to the ground.

Huo Feng stood up in surprise. He caught the dripping rain with his hands. The cold rain flowed into his palms and slipped through his fingers.

This is real rain... It's not an illusion, nor is it created by magic, it's real rain.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Wei: "Master... No, Master, you are serious! It is really raining... This must be a dream, how did you do it! "

"It's just a rain talisman, written in advance. Just activate it when you need it - it's the talisman that you have used before." Wang Wei shrugged comfortably.

"But... that's not right, Master. Rain talismans are forbidden. The devil said that whoever makes it rain in the four realms will tear up the Tianchen Treaty, and there will never be peace in the heavens!" Huo Feng looked nervous. He looked around, as if he was on guard against the devil's minions who might suddenly appear.

"It's just talk. Who knows, it might just be said in anger." Wang Wei looked at the vitality gradually emerging below and casually fiddled with his wet hair.

"Master..." Huo Feng was still a little worried. He pulled Wang Wei's sleeve and said carefully, "Master, do you have any divine connection, so you can use this rain talisman? Tell me quickly! If you are really caught, I'm afraid you will get into big trouble... If things go wrong, the whole mortal world will suffer."

"You were trying to commit suicide in front of me some time ago. What? Are you scared now?" Wang Wei asked back.

"I'm not afraid, but I'm worried about Master." Huo Feng frowned and didn't relax. "If we are discovered, those demons from Chen Zhongtian will definitely come to hunt us down. I don't care, but the key is Master... they will really kill us. Although we are all from the heaven, they don't recognize us at all... I died at the hands of one of them during the Tianshui battle before. I know their methods very well."

"Who killed you?" Wang Wei asked.

"Chaos... uh, Master, this is not the point. The point is that they may come to kill us again." Huo Feng highlighted the key point.

Wang Wei promised: "It won't happen this time, you can rest assured. Master promises that no one will hurt us." She thought to herself that she could hardly protect herself, so how could she have the time to care about such a trivial matter.

After hearing Wang Wei's repeated emphasis, Huo Feng gradually felt relieved and sat down.

Wang Wei controlled the sword and let it fly up to the clouds. The dark clouds were below them, and the rain continued to fall into the mortal world. The flight accelerated, and the destination was getting closer and closer.

*

The first level of heaven is the Zongling Heaven.

Tianzun Junzhao sat at the table, still reviewing the documents. He seemed to be writing something, but he was obviously worried. At this time, another golden armored guard came to report: "Your Majesty, in the human land of the mortal world, someone manipulated the rain talisman to make it rain!"

Jun Zhao suddenly stood up and asked, "What direction?"

The golden armor guard replied: "The location of the human race in the mortal world is mobile, probably somewhere in the northwest."

After sending the golden-armored guards away, Jun Zhao took out a jade box from the secret compartment under the table, and placed Wang Wei's jade slip inside.

He stroked the broken jade slip with his full and warm fingertips, and suddenly his finger was cut by a sharp surface, and blood dripped onto the jade slip and seeped into it, leaving no trace. Jun Zhao subconsciously put his finger into his mouth, and he tasted a little bit of the cold fishy sweetness.

"Bo Shang Wang Wei... Wang Wei..." Jun Zhao whispered her name, then sighed, "Did you make this rain?"

"Why is the Tianzun, who has the most stable emotions in the whole heaven, so sad?" The sudden intrusive voice disrupted the long-silent atmosphere here. Jun Zhao looked up and saw a tall figure blocking the light from the ceiling.

"Oh, it's not sadness about the passing of time, it's love." The man flicked his sleeves, glanced at the jade box in his hand, and said to himself.

"God of Mude Chonghua, what a rare guest." Jun Zhao put away the jade box, "I wonder what the God wants to see me about?"

"You kid, you don't even call me senior, you're really getting too independent." The God Chonghua didn't look annoyed. Instead, he waved his hand and revived the dying spiritual plant beside Jun Zhao's desk.

She was dressed in colorful clothes, her long ochre-red hair was tied up by a star-shaped crown, and flowers of various colors were wrapped around her body, making her look like a walking garden. The rings and pendants were pinned on her waist, and if you look closely, they were bright rings formed by the spiritual energy of flowers. You can tell from her brows that she is a bit older, but she is still energetic and stunning.

"How can a senior tease a junior like this? Seniors, please don't take advantage of your age." Jun Zhao smiled as he looked at the woman with flying hair in front of him.

"I haven't seen you in seclusion for a few years. I didn't expect that Your Excellency has become more eloquent. If you had been like this earlier, we wouldn't have to suffer so much."

Divine Lord Chonghua hinted at something. Seeing Jun Zhao's slightly frowned brows, she changed the subject and asked, "Did you force that girl away?" There was a gentle inquiry in her words.

"Tsk, Senior Fei Ling," Jun Zhao couldn't help but call her by her name, "She caused such a huge disaster, she should have been punished. Now she ran away and left me with a mess... No one forced her, I just advised her to stop."

"Wow!" Chonghua Divine Master laughed a few times boldly, "What a grand show from the Heavenly Master, the army of heavenly soldiers is approaching, isn't that coercion? Hey... your sister Fei Ling speaks frankly, don't mind it."

"Of course not—" Jun Zhao was interrupted by Chonghua Divine Master before he could finish his words. He just said in a gentle and persuasive tone, "Where are there any signs of disaster now? On the contrary, I think the situation is very good. Just now, that girl brought rain to the entire mortal world. My spiritual plants will not lie. I think she has also given a way out this time... Aren't we gods supposed to be lenient to others?"

Jun Zhao picked up the spiritual book in her hand, her brows still furrowed. This thick stack was all the memorials impeaching Bo Shangwangwei. Chonghua Divine Master took a few steps around and also saw the contents on it. She snatched the thick spiritual book and raised her hand to hold the book behind her.

Suddenly, a flower bud emerged from her hair. The bud gradually expanded, and the pink leaves instantly turned crimson. The flower head gradually passed over the body of Chonghua God. The petals opened and closed, and it swallowed the spiritual book in one bite, and then there was a huge chewing sound, which echoed throughout the hall.

Jun Zhao: “…”

Chonghua Divine Master slapped the flower head and said, "What did I teach you last time? You can't smack your lips when eating. You are so old and yet you still make such a mistake. You are so rude in front of the Heavenly Master. I think you are asking for a beating."

Jun Zhao rubbed his temple. He felt that now no one was forcing Bo Shangwang to do anything, but everyone was forcing him!

"Tianzun, you don't know, I was in seclusion a while ago, and that guy Xian'a came to my place every few days, and every now and then came over to make trouble, making so much noise that even my flowers withered!"

"...Are you talking about Taiyin Yuanjun?" Jun Zhao looked a little surprised.

"Of course! Who else in the entire Four Realms can be called this?" Chonghua Divine Venerable said helplessly, "You have to take care of this girl. She is the untouchable White Moonlight Goddess of the Three Realms, and that's it? She keeps making noises and letting that fat rabbit that looks like a dog eat my flowers! To be honest, I am here today to complain to her."

"...She wouldn't be that kind of person, right? I used to see her always looking like she didn't want anyone to approach her. After I took the throne of the Heavenly Venerable, I never spoke to her except when reporting on my work...She wouldn't be that kind of person, right?" Jun Zhao asked doubtfully. He really didn't dare to believe what the Divine Venerable Chonghua said.

“Believe it or not, you will know after I show you this.” As he said this, the Divine Lord Chonghua waved his hand, and the flowers and plants on her body floated in the air to form a flower wall. In an instant, the leaves stretched out and the flowers bloomed, and they actually showed a complete picture.

In the picture, a beautiful woman in white clothes walked into the palace of Chonghua God, followed by a lop-eared rabbit. However, the rabbit walked upright, with a rabbit head and a human body, half a head taller than the woman, and also dressed in white.

At this time, the boy under the seat of Chonghua God came out to stop him, but the lop-eared rabbit lifted up his sleeves, revealing the strong muscles on his arms, and punched the boy away! Then, it rubbed its red eyes, opened its mouth and began to chew on the newly grown tender leaves beside it...

The beautiful woman stood there from beginning to end, watching all this happen.

After a while, the Goddess Chonghua appeared in the picture. She felt very sad when she saw the spiritual plant being eaten, and questioned the beautiful woman.

The woman took a deep breath and said, "Sister Fei Ling, you are a god, you won't stand by and watch her die, right? Wang Wei was forced to jump down from the heaven to the mortal world. She doesn't know anything and can't do anything... What should I do? If you don't help her, no one will help her. I don't know anything and can't do anything, and I don't know what to do..." In the middle, she couldn't help but gasp for a moment.

Zhonghua in the picture: "..."

Jun Zhao outside the screen: "..."

"She is really too sinister? Is she possessed by some dirty thing?" Jun Zhao still found it hard to accept.

Chonghua Divine Master was speechless: "Why would I lie to you? She is really crazy! After you came to the lower world, didn't you notice that in the mortal world, at night, it is either dark clouds covering the moon or the moon is swallowed by a heavenly dog? Look how scared those mortals are, and they go to the Taiyin Temple every day to worship." She was shocked, "I understand, this is not a plan she made to get more incense!"

Jun Zhao spoke with difficulty: "So, you all hope that I can get her back?"

Chonghua Divine Venerable put away his exaggerated expression and said seriously, "She did make some mistakes in her early years, but we can't blame her entirely. Your Excellency has been with her for so many years... Well, anyway, we have brought it to you. As for the choice, it is up to Your Excellency. We have no right to interfere with the choice of the Heavenly Venerable. No matter what it is, we accept it."

She paused, "The heavens have always been fair, and those who opposed her are trying to find ways to go down to the lower world. As far as I know, Yinghuo has already gone down, and I don't see you not trying to stop her."

Jun Zhao complained in his heart, with her temper, he couldn't stop her.

"So this matter is still on you." Chonghua Divine Venerable narrowed his eyes and whispered, "If you two hadn't broken up back then, would you have caused so much trouble? Are you still resentful that she dumped you back then? Talk to your Aunt Fei Ling. I swear to the Heavenly Dao not to tell anyone."

Jun Zhao slapped the table, and Chonghua Divine Master flew away with a smile. The jade-faced table "cracked" and split in the middle, breaking into two pieces.