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Chapter 412 The Black Sword Spirit of the Abandoned Prince ([-])

Immediately afterwards, they watched helplessly as the clouds in the sky began to coalesce, getting thicker and thicker!
In the blink of an eye, a dark cloud had already formed.

If they usually see such thick clouds, they may hide in their homes because they are worried about getting wet, or look for shelter from the rain.

But in this drought for a long time, they wished that all the rain would pour on them, so that they could feel the power of wind and rain for themselves.

In this way, they will really feel relieved and no longer worry about the lack of water.

Seeing that lightning began to shuttle through the dark clouds above his head, Li Xu, who was hiding among the people, held the cold light sword in his hand, and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

He didn't expect that it was the fifteenth prince who came, let alone that he really brought the rain.

Is he so powerful?
Li Xu couldn't figure it out, could this [-]th prince really be the chosen one?
At this time, the voice of the sword spirit appeared in his mind: "Master, he seems to have used some bad methods."

Li Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "What's not a good way? What did he do?"

Sword Spirit said: "I don't know what he did. But his body, to be more precise, his hands have an aura that makes me uncomfortable."

Li Xu touched his chin: "It makes you uncomfortable, what kind of breath is that?"

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help letting out a trace of consciousness to check.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he found that the fifteenth prince's hand seemed to be blackened by ink, and there was even a black light lingering on it.

It is this kind of light that reveals a chilly breath.

Not to mention that the sword spirit felt uncomfortable, even he felt uncomfortable, and he wanted to set a fire to burn those dark rays of light.

The sword spirit didn't know what kind of aura it was, after all, it was the first time it came to the world of cultivating immortals, and everything here was only based on the experience of other worlds.

Let's take the secret book of exercises as an example, it can't even produce the exercises produced by the world of cultivating immortals.

Li Xu always thought that the exercises he practiced were for cultivating immortals, but he didn't know that they were actually another cultivation system.

Although the cultivation system is different, as long as they can do the same thing, it doesn't matter, right?

At least that's what Sword Spirit thinks.

If it really doesn't work, wait until it meets someone from the world of cultivating immortals, then collect some things from the world of cultivating immortals from the other party, and then add its own ideas to give Li Xu some more ideas.

This is like what was described in many novels in a certain world before. Cultivating truth is a method of cultivation, practicing magic is a method of cultivation, and cultivating battle qi is also a method of cultivation.

As long as you can make yourself stronger, isn't it all the way to go?
It really doesn't work, isn't there another kind of cultivation called magic and martial arts?
At this time, Li Xu could clearly feel that the fifteenth prince's hands were completely different from normal human hands by using his cultivation methods.

His whole hand was shrouded in an uncomfortable black light, ordinary people couldn't see this kind of black light, maybe immortal cultivators could see it?

Li Xu wasn't too sure, but he felt that Jian Ling's words must be correct.

Since it said that the black light made people uncomfortable, it must be definitely not a good thing.

No wonder it said that the fifteenth prince used a bad method, but he didn't know what kind of consequences this method would cause, and hoped that it would not cause too many problems.

After all, he will be the emperor of this dynasty in the future, and these people will also be his own people.

If his people were harmed by these messy people, wouldn't he be the one who lost in the end?
Yes, for Li Xu now, it is not his goal to become a fairy, but to become an emperor.

He possessed this body, thinking that he needs to take over the karma of the original owner.

In his opinion, what those people took away from the original owner, he will take back for him.

Therefore, whether it is the people in this world or the land under his feet, he has long regarded him as his own.

If the fifteenth prince brought in something bad, he would never sit idly by.

The fifteen princes stood in the middle of the Temple of Heaven, on top of the altar built to pray for rain.

Looking up at the increasingly heavy dark clouds above his head, he just wanted to laugh out loud: Did you see it?You mortals!

Who can do such a thing?Who can really ask for rainwater?
He, only him!
He is indeed the chosen one!
At this time, the fifteenth prince has already forgotten how the rain came from?All he could see was a storm brewing in the sky, about to fall.

And as long as it rains, his popularity will reach its peak.

At that time, even if the emperor does not see him, even if he no longer wants to pass on the position of emperor to him, he will eventually give up the position to himself honestly with the support of others.

In the dense black clouds, electric snakes shuttled through it from time to time, making muffled sounds of wind and thunder.

Although the rain has not yet fallen, scattered raindrops have already drifted down and landed on the faces of some people, making the cheers of those people even louder.

Li Xu came to a remote place.

He has not yet learned how to communicate with the sword spirit in the depths of his soul, so he can only look for a place where no one can hear them.

"I remember you said before that even writing a small composition can appear in the sky, right?"

"Of course." Sword Spirit replied very briskly and confidently.

Li Xu nodded: "Does this mean that I hope that there are other things in the sky, and you can do it too?"

The sword spirit seemed to have understood something, and could not help shaking its body buzzing, as if laughing happily.

"Of course my master, whatever you want to appear in the sky, there will definitely be something."

"It's okay if I want some ghosts and ghosts to appear?"

Li Xu asked again.

Sword Spirit's voice became more and more cheerful: "Yes, my master."

very good!The corners of Li Xu's lips curled up slightly: "Next, I hope you can do something for me..."

After Li Xu and Jian Ling finished discussing the matter, the torrential rain that had been brewing for a long time finally arrived.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the dark clouds, pouring water on people's heads and faces.

However, all the people standing on the ground greeted the arrival of the rainstorm with a happy and joyful feeling.

In the eyes of the common people, the dark clouds and the torrential rain were like a doomsday scene, but it was a storm that saved their lives.

The drought that has lasted for several months must be alleviated in this rain.

Their soon-to-be-dried creations will also be revived after this rain.

It can be said that this rain not only represents the end of the drought, but also means that their lives are saved, the lives of their family members are saved, the lives of their relatives, friends, and neighbors are also saved!
(End of this chapter)