Desire for shadows

In an inn just opposite the open space, a man winked at the man beside him, and then the man next to him nodded in understanding, put one hand on his chest, and moved slightly.

Suddenly, a dart flew over from nowhere and missed the jade pendant.Seeing the accident happened, Duanmuyu kicked his feet on the altar and flew towards the jade pendant, wanting to get the jade pendant back safely. The jade pendant is the key to this rain-seeking. Without the jade pendant, this rain-seeking would be impossible. If it fails, then the Duanmu Dynasty will become the biggest joke in the world.

But the darts came too fast, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Pei was taken off course by the darts and fell straight to the ground.In the end, Duanmu didn't catch the jade pendant.These are invisible to the common people under the altar. In their eyes, they only see Duanmu Li flying up and then falling.They'll just think it's just part of praying for rain.

Duanmu looked at the sky with some disappointment, his hands were hanging down weakly, there was no rain order flying upwards.

what to do?Could it be that God is going to kill me?Things that were once foolproof are now going wrong.Although Duanmu knew that this must be caused by other countries, the biggest problem now is how to carry out this rain-seeking perfectly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone looked up at the sky just like Duanmu.

The man in the inn looked at Duanmuyan on the altar and smiled strangely: Duanmuxi, I will see how you end this farce!

"My lord!" The man next to him looked at the two men diagonally across and gestured to his master.

"Oh?" The man called the prince looked at the opposite side. In the opposite inn, there were also two men standing by the window. One was older and looked gentle and refined, like a scholar, but he was not ordinary. The scholar exuded an aura of nobility all over his body, and the other one was relatively young, but had a delicate appearance. He was a rare beauty, and it could even be said to be the magic power worshiped by the first beauty. Dare to give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

But he knew that his new subordinate definitely didn't pay special attention to the two of them because of their looks. There must be something different about the two of them, and they were not even ordinary people who came to join in the fun.

Shang stood by the window and looked at Duanmu Shu who was standing on the high altar. It had to be said that Duanmu Shu had been on the throne for so many years, and he exuded a kind of imperial air all over his body. See.

Watching the rising jade pendant being knocked down by a dart, Shang glanced sideways at the source of the dart, which was the man in the inn diagonally opposite him.

"They seem to know that we sent the darts!" The man on the side reported in a low voice.

"Oh?" The prince remained calm, but once again turned his gaze to the opposite side.

"They all glanced slightly after the dart was sent out." I have to say, this subordinate is also very powerful, and his eyesight is even better enough to catch the movements of Shang and Di.

Realizing that the man opposite him was looking more presumptuously, Shang was very displeased, he hated others looking at him like this, as if he was looking at something and calculating something.Shang turned and left the window, and Di also sensed the overly attentive eyes on the other side, and closed the window knowingly.

"Emperor—" Shang's lips parted slightly.The emperor knew what Zishang meant and nodded.With a slight movement of the fingers, an invisible ray of light shot out from the fingertips, reaching the heaven.

"Drip!" I felt something dripping down my face, I wiped my face, and I couldn't believe it.Then, the second drop, the third drop, the fourth drop—more and more water droplets began to rush towards the ground.

All the people started to wipe their faces and looked at each other, wondering if the cold feeling on their faces was an illusion.Soon, they knew it wasn't.Because the downpour is coming, the rain falls from the sky, like the Milky Way sliding down from the nine heavens.

All the people started cheering, hugging each other and shouting, no matter how heavy the rain was, how cold it was, they all shouted in the rain.

"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor!" "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor!" "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor!" "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor"—all the people fell to their knees and said sincerely Recited Long Live My Emperor over and over again, over and over again, at this moment, Duanmu became the existence of God in the hearts of all the people of the Duanmu Dynasty.

Feeling the rain from the top of the head, the eyes were blurred, the soaked sacrificial clothes became heavier, and Duanmuxi was a little suffocated under the pressure, but Duanmuxi still stood straight, feeling the constant surge in his heart. that boiling feeling.

Although he didn't know why it was still raining without the rain order in the jade pendant, but now Duanmulu really felt like he was dying for the rest of his life.

"How could it be!" The prince firmly grasped the window lattice, and looked at the man on the altar with hatred.

"My lord, it is estimated that the Duanmu Dynasty is not exhausted!" the man who claimed to be his subordinate said in a low voice.

"Hmph!" The prince slapped it down firmly, and the whole window building instantly turned into powder, "Let's go!" Without achieving the goal, the prince quickly left the inn with his own people.

Feeling the deafening voice outside the window, Shang smiled, "Let's go back!"

"Report to the Immortal Emperor!" In the Immortal World, the aloof Immortal Emperor listened to the report from Xiaoxian who was walking quickly from Lingxiao Palace.