Chapter 584: Fairy in the Rain

"fart!"

Ye Xiaotian roared.

immediately.

"Snapped."

"Boom!"

"Ouch~"

Zhao Xidong was slapped to the ground.

He covered his face and wiped his nosebleed and got up, feeling that his whole body was deformed.

Isn't it okay if you just call me?

Why did I just start talking and get started?

Don’t give others any time to react!

Can't afford it, right? !

Qiao Qianzhi hurriedly came over and held him up. On the surface, he looked like a peacemaker, but he whispered: "You are serious, just say what you need to say. How can you dare to say it without inference from facts? "

Zhao Xidong looked aggrieved and pointed at a large pile of jade slips in the void.

Aren't these factual evidences?

Telling lies with your eyes open can't be so obvious, right?

I have to work hard to find these things without any credit!

How come they all ended up blaming me?

"Elder Qiao is right."

Ye Xiaotian calmed down his anger and took a breath: "No matter how much evidence you collect that seems to be true, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, everything will still be false."

Zhao Xidong was about to say something.

Ye Xiaotian interrupted him: "Remember, you are a law enforcement officer now, and the land you are on is called Tiansang Ling Palace!"

This time Zhao Xidong closed his lips and couldn't say a word.

He's not stupid.

On the contrary, he is extremely smart, otherwise he would not be sent by the dean to perform such an important task.

And what Ye Xiaotian said was indeed accurate.

The place I am in is called Tiansang Ling Palace.

No matter what Mr. Sang did secretly, at least on the surface, he was still the vice president of Tiansang Ling Palace.

Others can easily blurt out speculations, but when it comes to your own people, you need to pay attention to what you say and wherever you go.

Sometimes trouble comes from the mouth, because it is caused by being too casual.

At least, at this juncture, when white and red clothes are surrounding the white cave, nothing can happen inside the Tiansang Ling Palace.

If something goes wrong, it is very likely that not even half of the people will be able to be brought back.

After all, opposite is the Holy Temple!

"I made a mistake."

Zhao Xidong truly reflected and asked, "What should we do now?"

"The information I collected shows that after Qinglong County, Wuyue Sword Immortal has led people to surround the White Cave and blocked all other exits."

"Right now, the only way out of the White Cave is in the Eighth Palace."

"The rest, even if they sneak in, will probably be stunned by the formation in the end and transported to the Eighth Palace, under the sword of Wuyue Sword Immortal."

Zhao Xidong shook out what he knew.

His brows were furrowed as he moved to a new house.

He had just finished watching the scene in the Eighth Palace given by Ye Xiaotian, but he didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, and he was heading for the worst outcome.

If this goes wrong, he will be charged with colluding with the holy slaves.

Not to mention whether the little guys who have experienced in the White Cave can come back, even the Tiansang Ling Palace may be in danger!

"Xiao Tian……"

"Walk!"

Ye Xiaotian didn't think about it for long, and he immediately made a decision and spoke out in one word.

"Walk?"

Zhao Xidong was confused, "Where to go?"

"Where else can we go?"

Ye Xiaotian glared at him, "Call your boss Xiao, go to the White Cave and ask for someone!"

"ha?"

This time Zhao Xidong froze.

VIP?

This attitude of yours is going to kill you!

And the opponent is Gou Wuyue. Who will take whose life when the time comes? It’s still unclear!

"Dean, calm down."

Zhao Xidong immediately advised: "At this juncture, I think it is better not to act rashly and wait and see what happens..."

"Just wait and see what happens?" Ye Xiaotian retorted: "If you wait any longer, the result will be mutated!"

Zhao Xidong was dumbfounded for a moment.

The dean couldn't listen at all at this moment.

Even though he looked very calm on the surface, he guessed that he had completely lost his sense of control after receiving the news from the vice-dean?

Qiao Qianzhi thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "Xiaotian is right, it is best to ask for someone at this time, we can't wait."

"Elder Qiao!" Zhao Xidong was anxious.

Why did the dean lose control and so did you?

"Little thing, hey, little Xidong, listen to what I have to say."

Qiao Qian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, lowering his voice and saying:

"It took you so long to collect this information, not to mention whether it is accurate or not, but after all, we are more than one step ahead."

"Even if its final result is correct, the Holy Temple still has no evidence at this moment."

"After all, they were one step behind us."

"But now, with this time difference, we know the results in advance and have an advantage."

"Then the information you collected and the conclusions you drew...are useless!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Qiao Qianzhi glanced at him meaningfully.

Zhao Xidong understood instantly.

I don’t know... At this moment, it is the best result!

At least, on the surface, Tiansang Ling Palace still falls under the jurisdiction of the Holy Temple.

With such a relationship, because the experience in the White Cave is too dangerous, it is only natural that the senior officials of the Spiritual Palace go to ask for someone!

"Good guy..."

Zhao Xidong was shocked by these two old foxes.

Is this an old fritter?

He secretly glanced at the white-haired Taoist boy in front of him.

So, when he made a mistake and came to that conclusion.

The dean had already seen this layer, and was going to go to the Eight Palaces to ask for someone under the banner of "I don't know"?

Old cunning... no, he is very shrewd!

He is worthy of being the dean!

"I understand."

Zhao Xidong nodded, with an expression that said I understand, and said: "Then now, I will call Boss Xiao and then go directly there?"

"No need."

Ye Xiaotian waved his hand in front of him, his eyebrows opened, and the light and shadow in front of him flickered, and finally stopped on a middle-aged man lying in a rocking chair, holding a long sword and closing his eyes to take a nap.

"Swish."

He flicked his sleeves.

The wind blew past the pedestrian path in Ehu Lake, and the fallen leaves rustled.

A few clicks.

When they appeared again, the three had already landed in front of Xiao Qixiu.

"Wow."

Xiao Qixiu was so scared that he trembled all over.

With a backhand flick, the long sword was unsheathed, clanging.

"Om——"

Ye Xiaotian was unmoved.

The long sword slashed through his head a foot high.

Xiao Qixiu also saw the person clearly, rolled his eyes slightly, and sheathed the spirit sword.

"What's the matter?"

He glanced at the door of the Spiritual Law Pavilion.

The door was locked tightly.

Glancing at Ye Xiaotian again, he instantly understood why these people could break into the spirit law pavilion barrier without knocking.

"What's the matter, are you in a hurry?" Xiao Qixiu frowned and asked Zhao Xidong, who was dizzy and still couldn't find the direction.

"It's not very urgent, but your apprentice should be in trouble." Ye Xiaotian said calmly.

Xiao Qixiu's face changed drastically.

"You still say nothing happened?"

With a bang, the door of the Spiritual Law Pavilion was directly bounced open by the spiritual power.

Xiao Qixiu turned back and roared outside the door: "What are you still standing there for, let's go!"

"Your sword is faster than my space teleportation?"

Ye Xiaotian tilted his head and pushed in his own direction.

"Come here, let's go straight away."

"Oh, okay, okay." Xiao Qixiu immediately ran back.

With a thud.

As soon as the door of the Lingfa Pavilion was closed, the four people disappeared on the spot.

...

Inside and outside the Eight Palaces, a very far place.

Under the setting sun, the smoke from the remote mountain village was curling, and the smell of fireworks was full.

"Mom, look, that house is on fire again!"

A childish voice came from the path at the head of the village, with a baby voice and full of surprise.

He pointed his little hand at the blazing white flames that were rising again from the uninhabited house at the end of the village, as if he had seen a fun object, and was very envious.

"Hush."

Under the child's buttocks was a mountain village woman dressed as a woman.

She carried a hoe on one shoulder and the child on the other shoulder, and immediately shushed to signal not to talk nonsense.

"Xiaoyi, that's not called burning, that's where the immortals are, you can't point at it randomly."

"Oh oh."

The child put down his finger, lowered his head curiously and asked: "What is an immortal, the kind that can fly?"

"Yes."

The woman looked at the Baiyan House at the end of the village with a serious face, and retracted her gaze at the speed of light.

"Not only can they fly, they can also kill people, so recently, didn't I tell you guys that you can't go there to play?"

"But Awei and the others also went there to play, and they were fine."

"That's because the immortal was generous and didn't care about you disturbing his practice, otherwise he would have burned you all to death long ago!" The woman was helpless.

She knew that recently, even if the parents of each family repeatedly warned them, there would still be children who would secretly run to see it.

After all, the roof was on fire, and it was white flames, and it would not damage the spectacular scenery of the house...

Even if she saw it herself, she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

"Go tell your Aunt Li and Uncle Zhao later, and see if they don't beat your butts to pieces!"

"Hehe, I'm not afraid!"

The child laughed for the first time, "Because I'm an immortal now!"

"Immortal?"

The woman's feet trembled, and she hurriedly stopped, "What did you do over there..."

"Wow."

She just raised her head, and saw a small green flame suddenly appeared in the child's hand.

The flame had no temperature, and it would not burn, but it was very gorgeous, even more beautiful than the most expensive fireworks they had ever seen.

"This..."

The woman's pupils trembled, "This flame... Where did you get it, you bastard?"

She didn't care about the hoe, threw it away, and hurriedly knocked the child down.

The kid rolled on the ground, stood up with a smile, and his face was very bright.

"The magic that the immortal grandfather gave us looks so scary, but he has a good heart. I can use green flames, A Wei can use blue flames, and Xiao Hua can use..."

"Have you seen that immortal?" The woman was not interested in the brat's bragging at all, and was full of shock.

"Yes!"

"You, you... you are kidding!"

The woman was so angry that her tongue was tied, and it took a long time for her to blurt out a sentence: "What does he look like?"

The brat's eyes rolled and he said with a "hmm": "Big dark circles under his eyes, dirty clothes, and a straw hat, but the fire can't burn him, just like the house."

He pointed at the thatched house burning with white flames again, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's ugly!"

"Hmm."

The woman covered the child's mouth with her hands, picked him up and ran away, forgetting even to take the hoe.

"Shut up!"

"If you continue to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will ask Aunt Li to sew your mouth shut with a needle!"

"Don't believe it, hehe, Xiaoyi is now an immortal!"

The child yelled, and his hand burst into flames again.

"Quickly put it out!"

"Don't show this kind of ability in front of others in the future, understand?"

"Why?" The child was puzzled.

"because……"

The woman paused and suddenly thought of her hoe.

She glanced back, and there seemed to be a figure in the distance who was holding a hoe loosely, drinking wine and walking in her direction.

As the setting sun shone down, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Because there is really nothing good about immortals!"

Her voice suddenly reached a higher decibel level.

The child seemed to have noticed something was wrong with his mother's mood. He was too frightened to say anything, and even the flames were extinguished.

at this time.

"boom!"

The burning thatched house in the distance exploded from the top with a loud bang, and then a sound and shadow broke out of it, flew into the sky, and disappeared.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

The child was immediately attracted to his attention and shouted loudly: "The immortal has flown!"

"Pa bang bang..."

At the same time, several windows in a nearby hut were pushed open, and the heads of several children were poked out.

Then, after several "ouch" screams, the child's head was forced to retract, and the window was slammed shut again.

"walk home!"

The woman was startled, wiped her eyes, picked up the child, and ran directly towards home.

The flourishing white flames of the hut in the distance disappeared suddenly after the figure disappeared, as if it had never existed at all.

"Mom, it's cold~"

The child suddenly trembled and shrank his head.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The woman gave the child a small slap on the head and cursed: "We are in a volcanic area. It doesn't even rain on weekdays. How could it..."

"hiss."

When the wind blew, she suddenly shivered herself.

"cold?"

The woman was startled.

Within the boundaries of the Eight Palaces, she had never felt cold in this village for almost her whole life.

According to the village chief, there should be a fire mine of unknown size underground in his village, and the high mountain in the distance is Huoling Mountain.

Although it never erupts, it is also far away.

But "cold"?

The women tightened their thin clothes and really felt the "cold" here.

It felt as if all the temperature nearby had been suddenly drained away, even the fire mines underground were no exception.

The sun sets over the mountains and the temperature drops sharply.

The woman felt her heart start to feel cold.

Day by day, more and more strange things happen...

She didn't dare to stay here any longer.

"I told you to come out with me and stay at home, okay?!"

Zhuang Ruo said something fiercely, and the woman hugged the child, not daring to stay for a moment, and ran towards home in a "rushing" manner.

"despair."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Suddenly there was a ticking sound in my ears.

Immediately, the sky turned completely dark.

The next second.

"Pitter patter..." The rain became heavier.

"rain?!"

The child stood upright in his mother's arms, and was so surprised that he felt like he was about to pop out, "Mom, rain! The rain painted in the book!"

He opened his mouth and stared as if he had seen something new. Even if the raindrops hit his mouth and eyes, he did not dodge, and even stretched out his hands to embrace it all.

"go home!"

The women were really frightened.

rain?

This village has not rained for decades or hundreds of years. How could it suddenly rain?

"go home!"

Holding the child tightly, she shouted again, seeming to be emboldening herself, and rushed home in spite of the rain.

The rain was like threads, blurring the vision.

There seemed to be a shadowy figure of a young man appearing in front of him.

"Which family's child should come back soon..."

The woman's loud scolding stopped abruptly.

She thought it was children from the village who also ran out to get wet in the rain.

But when I got closer and took a closer look, I could see clearly the outline of this young man's face, as well as his big, watery eyes that seemed to see the world.

This is definitely not a teenager!

The woman was horrified.

This is just a fully mature adult with the height of a teenager and the appearance of a boy!

The sky was full of disconnected rainwater falling from the sky.

But when it fell on the person in front of him, it seemed to be directly integrated into his body, and then passed through his body.

"Immortal!"

The woman's heart trembled wildly.

This temperament, this mysterious thing...

This man was definitely an immortal like her husband, what they called a spiritual refiner.

Can, can it affect the weather?

That's possible, he's still the legendary innate powerhouse!

"Senior?"

The woman shouted a little greenly according to their rules and bent down slightly.

The visitor seemed to be stunned by the shout of "Senior".

After a long moment, he grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Hello!"

A ninety-degree bow.

The rain dripped through his chest and onto the ground, frightening the woman.

After a full breath, the short but mysterious-looking immortal straightened up.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Yu Lingdi. I got lost when I walked here, and then I saw this object..."

He held out his hand and handed over something, which was the hoe that the woman did not dare to turn around to pick up.

"Excuse me, did you drop this?"