My Palace Forbidden Raiders

Chapter 28 Pray for Rain
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On this day, the people of the entire Yongcheng gathered at the Rain Prayer Terrace.

Qing Yan got up early, but didn't intend to go out. Instead, she spread the Kanyu map on the desk and stared at the location of Yongcheng without saying a word.

The old man didn't want to miss this opportunity to slap his face, so he asked Qing Yan to release him from the space early on. After a few days of recuperation, the spirit body that was originally as thin as a cicada's wing had solidified a lot now, so he was so happy that he hurried to the small The emperor wandered around in front of him, but in the end he lived up to expectations and came back disappointed.

Just after the time passed, the emperor's holy car appeared at the end of the street, and everyone knelt down and worshiped.

Standing on the sedan chair, the young emperor looked down at the kneeling people and looked at the people in the Hall of Prayer for Rain standing on the stage.

"Humph!"

After Su Yun glanced at them lightly, Yu Hai who was behind him stepped forward tacitly.

"rise!"

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

Elder Xin stood on the stage, but nodded slightly to Su Yun.

The faces of the officials not far from the holy car changed, and some couldn't help but want to yell, but they were stopped by the people around them. At this time, the people watching finally realized the problem. In awe, they have been affected by the emperor's new policy, and their lives have been getting better and better in the past two years. Coupled with the inaction of the Temple of Prayer for Rain some time ago, they faintly feel that these elders are too arrogant.

Qin Tianjian's people followed not far away, silently counting the hours.

When the time came, he walked to Mo Zhiyuan's side.

"Lord Mo, the time has come!"

Mo Zhiyuan stepped forward and shouted, his clear voice reached everyone's ears.

"The time has come, all the elders, please pray. This time, His Majesty is beside you, full of dragon energy. Please rest assured and pray for rain. I will wait for the good news."

Elder Xin looked at the clear sky and felt that the time of day was not good. There was no sign that he wanted to rain at all, but the arrow was on the string, and he could not be allowed to flinch. His eyes swept over the figure sitting in the hall behind him, and he felt relieved.

"Yue'er, relax, with the saint around, you will be safe."

Xin Ziyue wore a white fairy dress, covered her face with a light veil, her eyes were lightly drawn, she nodded slightly, and stood in the center of the rain praying platform under her grandfather's gesture.

A special formation is drawn on it, and it can be activated only by inputting spiritual power. Sir.

She stood there confidently, looking proudly at the emperor who was not far in front of her, and then smiled, so what if it was the emperor, and now she is not asking for it on her head.

She noticed that the person was not by the emperor's side, and it seemed that he was not favored, that's right, if it wasn't her, Xin Ziyue, how could anyone else be in the emperor's eyes?
Withdrawing his eyes, he sat cross-legged, his fingertips flashed spiritual power, and pointed directly at the center of the formation. In an instant, a white light rose from the ground and quickly rose to the heaven.

"Boom!"

There was thunder.

All the onlookers looked up in amazement at the dark clouds gathering in the sky.

"The Temple of Prayer for Rain can really pray for rain!"

"Yeah, it's thundering, and the rain is definitely not far away!"

"A few days ago, I don't know who was spreading the rumors that the Temple of Prayer for Rain is a group of liars trying to gain fame. If I find this person, my family's footwashing water will definitely be poured on him!"

"It's not like we haven't seen it without thunder. When does it rain? When will I believe that the Temple of Prayer for Rain is a real skill."

"Yeah, the clouds are so thin, is it raining enough?"

"Don't be afraid, wait a little longer, the rain also needs a process, and I think the holy lady in the Temple of Prayer for Rain is full of confidence."

The arrogance on Xin Ziyue's face was no longer concealed. She had seen her grandfather beg for rain. As long as there was thunder, it meant that most of the success was achieved, and all she had to do was wait.

But, how long does this spiritual power need to be conveyed?She couldn't hold it anymore.

Elder Xin saw her difficulties, and started to worry in the audience. He knew his granddaughter's cultivation level very well, and she was okay with her appearance. If she kept sending her spiritual power, it might cause serious problems.

And this time, because of the protection of the sage, he deliberately spared a few spirit stones to pray for rain. Now he can't help but regret it, and even complains about Xin Ziyue on the stage in his heart.

With so little spiritual power, what else can you do?

Even a small servant in the palace is stronger than her, if he knew this earlier, he might as well come by himself!

Also at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew.

The onlookers in the audience cheered, thinking that it was a sign that the heavy rain was coming, but everyone in the Hall of Prayer for Rain changed their faces one after another.

The cloud layer is too thin, the speed of condensation is too slow, and now there is wind again, I am afraid that the dark clouds that have finally gathered together will be blown away by this gust of wind.

Sure enough, after a while, the wind stopped and the clouds disappeared.

Xin Ziyue, who was originally complacent, suddenly panicked, and her spiritual power was also cut off. She looked at Elder Xin in the audience for help, but Elder Xin had no time to care about her, because he was apologizing to the saint.

"My lord is all the fault of my subordinates. I hope my lord can make up for it. After praying for rain, my subordinates will accept their punishment!"

The saint looked fiercely at Elder Xin, who was kneeling under him, and felt that this person's brain had grown in vain, but this was not a good time to blame him, so he looked at the disturbed woman on the stage expressionlessly.

With a wave of his sleeve, a stream of spiritual power re-injected into the formation, and the sky turned dark immediately.

Xin Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then she pretended to inject spiritual power into it, and the task could be completed only when it rained. Unfortunately, today's God is destined not to do what she wishes.

"Boom! Rumble!"

The thunder layer was tumbling, and the lightning flashed along with it, and everyone raised their heads one after another.

The ministers looked at the scene and couldn't help shaking their heads. They prepared for half a month, but they couldn't compare to the beauty of the gods. Could it be that even the sky is standing on the side of the praying rain hall?

Su Yun looked at the sky casually, he knew that today's rain would never fall anyway, even with the spiritual power of that saint, so what?
The most taboo thing about casting spells is to interrupt in the middle. Once the spiritual power is interrupted, do you think it will be successful if you make up for it?
Ah!Innocent!

If this holy man went to battle in person, he might still be able to take it seriously, but it's a pity that he found someone who had just started, and missed the opportunity to turn the situation around for nothing.

Also thanks to this girl, he doesn't need to arrange his follow-up actions at all, just watch the show with peace of mind!

After the crisis was over, those who had originally sang bad words retreated to the back of the crowd, secretly looking at the people in the Hall of Prayer for Rain who were happily blooming on the stage. Damn it, they failed again.

In the hall of Chenhe, Qing Yan stood under the eaves, looking at the cloud-covered sky, she was farther than others, and there was not enough aura above the clouds, so the rain still couldn't fall successfully.

I don't know if the saint in the Temple of Praying for Rain will be pissed off at this time?
It was a good game of turning defeat into victory, but it was completely ruined by his own people.

(End of this chapter)