Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 249 Back to Kyushu
It was a heavy rain that spread all over Kyushu.

God's grace came to the world, and with the heavy rain, it fell all over the earth. Countless spiritual plants and spiritual creatures were baptized by the heavy rain, and their quality level increased by two degrees.

As the speakers of the mainland, the monks were surprised to find that the spiritual energy in the mainland was much stronger, and the spiritual power in their bodies became much more refined under the influence of the heavy rain.

The monks who had been trapped in the bottleneck for many years found that the shackles were loose.

Some people put all their efforts into fighting against all odds and managed to break through!
That rain was like feeding back to the world.

In fact, it should be regarded as compensation for Kyushu, this is the technique of balancing the three thousand worlds by Fusang Shenyu Shenzun.

The disaster of all spirits has endangered the stability of God's Domain, and in the three thousand worlds, only Kyushu, which has the same origin as all spirits, can have the strength to contend.

But He Fangjin, as the god of the gods, cannot directly intervene in the affairs of all walks of life, which can be regarded as the protection of heaven and earth for all walks of life.

But now that Xuanyuan Qingshuang has returned to Kyushu, he can use Xuanyuan Qingshuang as a medium to raise the level of Kyushu's aura.

Although it is impossible for Kyushu to directly rise back to the fairy-level world, after being elevated, Kyushu's chances of winning against the invasion of Ten Thousand Spirits will be greater.

The kindness was cool and gentle, without lethality, even the demons who were not tolerated by the righteous way felt that kindness.

Big demons appeared one after another.

The descendants of the demon clan, which were difficult to be born, landed one after another.

The devil baby, who was brought up with great difficulty but nearly died, passed the dangerous period like a curse smoothly.

Even Heng Qiu, who had become morbid and heartless due to the bloody wounds, had a child with the former Huoyu Demon Lord.

Looking at the woman's slightly swollen belly, a crack opened in the ice in his heart.

The world is softening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

……

In the past few years, Qi Feng, who has experienced the disappearance of Kyushu forces for no reason, was suddenly awakened by the cold rain coming in from the window.

"It's raining?"

He turned his body, looked at the raindrops getting bigger and bigger, and let out a voice in surprise.

Song Weiran, who had just finished handling the affairs and was about to report related matters to Qi Feng, pushed the door open and entered.

"The aura in the rain is rich, like a spiritual rain.

"I heard that this rain is still raining in the entire Kyushu."

Song Weiran answered Qi Feng's doubts in a timely manner.

This is exactly what Qi Feng wondered about. The Shanhai faction has an ancient formation, and the climate change of the sect is generally not affected by the outside world.

And out of necessity, the climatic conditions of each peak are different.

Furthermore, the array outside Wenqingju was set up by him, so that Wenqingju would not be disturbed by wind, frost, snow and rain.

Now there is rain that can break through the ancient formation and break through the obstacles outside Wen Qingju?

Spirit rain, spirit rain...

Qi Feng silently chewed these two words, something flashed in his mind.

Song Weiran looked at Qi Feng who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the study like a headless fly, and his heart tightened.

"Master, tell me what you are looking for!"

Now it is rumored that Junior Brother Xiao went crazy because he couldn't stand Senior Uncle Qingshuang's departure.

Could it be that Master also...

Song Weiran hurried up, grabbed Qi Feng's arm, scanned the mess in the room, and shouted in a depressed mood:
"Master!"

Qi Feng knew that he was looking for something, but he couldn't remember what he was looking for.

Hearing Song Weiran's shout, he said a little excitedly:
"Spiritual rain! Spiritual rain! However——"

"I know it's spiritual rain! So what's the matter?"

"If you don't help, go out and find it yourself for the teacher!"

Qi Feng waved Song Weiran away, and searched hard on his own.

The slightly crazy look of the man came into view, completely gone from the elegant, easy-going, calm and heavy.

Song Weiran stood at the door of the study like a log, his heart sank little by little.

He thought that it was because he failed to take good care of Master that Qi Feng became what he is now.

It wasn't until a surprise "I found it" came that Song Weiran was pulled out of the ocean of self-blame.

He walked over slowly and carefully, for fear of irritating Qi Feng's condition.

"Master, what did you find?"

Qi Feng spread out the scroll, heard Song Weiran's cautious voice, turned his head, saw his cautious appearance, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"You don't think you are crazy for your teacher, do you?"

Song Weiran pursed her lips and remained silent.

Qi Feng shook his head helplessly, beckoning:
"Come on, come and see—"

Song Weiran stared at it, and said softly:
"A map of the sea and clouds?"

He looked up at Qi Feng:
"What is this, Master?"

Qi Feng caressed the stamp of "Xuan Zhenzi" on the lower right corner, his gaze was far away.

"This painting was made by your master Xuan Zhenzi, and it records the scene when your master picked up your uncle Qingshuang."

"But what does this painting have to do with Lingyu?"

Song Weiran was puzzled.

Qi Feng looked far and wide, the corners of his lips slightly raised:
"Your Uncle Qingshuang is back..."

"what?"

Hearing this answer, Song Weiran's pupils suddenly dilated, and the hairs all over his body trembled slightly, bringing an indescribable joy.

But not long after, he frowned, and looked anxiously at the handsome man in a blue robe beside him.

"Master..."

He opened his mouth and sighed faintly,
"I know you miss Master Qingshuang, but..."

Qi Feng raised his hand and directly interrupted Song Wei's subsequent words:
"Hmph! If you don't believe it, forget it. When I bring your Uncle Qingshuang back, I will know that what I said is true!

"I am afraid that you will lose too badly, so I will tell you in advance that when your uncle Qingshuang appeared, there was a small-scale spiritual rain on the other side of the sea.

"Dare to maliciously speculate that your master is crazy? You traitor!"

When Song Weiran came back to his senses, the man had disappeared.

On the table, there is only the "Canghai Guanyuntu" with the artistic conception of Canggu.

"That's all, I ran away again, I still have to do the affairs that should be handled by the head!"

Song Weiran resigned himself to tidying up the study, and after a short rest, he re-entered the rush work mode.

He suddenly understood the meaning of "Secretary Song" that Xuanyuan Qingshuang called.

Uncle Qingshuang, please do not deceive me!
……

sea.

The dark cloud was torn apart by lightning, allowing the dazzling bright daylight to pour down from it.

Shao Guang, who has been living alone in the remote sea, felt the heat from the ruby ​​pendant on his neck, his blue eyes lit up, and he turned into a dragon and leaped out of the water from the depths of the seabed.

In the sky, a person was caged under the divine light, and fell towards the sea at a very high speed.

The ruby ​​pendant flashed, and the divine radiance disappeared. He put his arms around the woman in a white dress and smiled very sincerely.

The clear white meteor fell from the sky, shattered the boundless raindrops, and disappeared between the woman's eyebrows.

Under the fluctuating white halo, the messy hair color faded little by little, turning into holy pure white.

She didn't choose, but He Fang would not let it go.

The woman looks like she is in her twenties, her skin is fair and flawless, which can be called "transparent".

Her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and her lips are all given by gods. Apart from perfection, the brilliance of divinity makes people feel no blasphemy.

It was raining heavily in the sky, and the sea was turbid and turbulent.

Shao Guang hugged the girl and fell leisurely on the surface of the sea, his starry blue eyes filled with a pure white star.

"Sister-"

"Cacha—"

Thunder and lightning exploded.

Qi Feng flashed beyond the waves that covered the sky and the sun.

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