As Long as Ying Zitian and Ying Zheng Alive, Great Qin Will Not Fall!
Wang Ben's news had truly shocked the legendary emperor.
The drought in Nanyang had been resolved.
However, the solution was unimaginable.
It was his youngest son, Ling Tian Yu!!!!
It's a fairy's trick to make it rain.
Or a divine dragon that could summon the wind and rain.
This reminded Ying Zheng of the night Ying Zitian was born.
Thunder rumbled in the sky and heavy rain poured.
After being born, Ying Zitian had a pair of dragon horns on his head.
After recalling for a long time, Ying Zheng was puzzled.
If Tian 'er was really a divine dragon descending into the world, why had she been unknown all this while, and now she was showing off her might?
He didn't understand.
After thinking for a while, he stopped thinking about it.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, his youngest son was Great Qin's lucky star, the divine dragon bestowed upon Great Qin.
In the luxurious palace.
Looking at Ying Zheng who was deep in thought, Zhang Han could not help but ask curiously.
"Your Majesty, what happened?”
Ying Zheng knew that Zhang Han was a loyal man, so he must not have read the news from Nanyang.
He threw the bamboo slip over.
"Pa!"
Zhang Han caught it and looked down.
Suddenly, his expression became shocked.
His eyes were wide open.
"The prince made a bet with Manor Lord Violet Orchid that it would rain in Nanyang.”
"The drought in Nanyang no longer exists!"
"The people say that the prince is a divine dragon.”
" The prince will get the Purple Orchid Villa."
"This…"
Zhang Han was stunned on the spot for a long time.
Prince Nineteen had actually brought rain to Nanyang, which had been dry for three months!
Immortal methods.
Zhangtai Hall was silent.
Suddenly, the emperor on the dragon throne spoke.
"Zhang Han, what do you think?"
Zhang Han knelt down on one knee and said.
"The Nineteenth Prince is a prince blessed by the divine dragon and is Great Qin's lucky star.”
Hearing Zhang Han's words.
Ying Zheng laughed loudly.
"Hahaha, after ten years."
"Tian 'er has shocked the world with a single feat.”
Zhang Han was also excited.
If the news of the Nineteenth Prince spread throughout the world, the remnants of the Six Nations would definitely be shocked.
Great Qin's reputation would definitely soar.
Ying Zheng calmed himself down.
He immediately ordered.
"Zhang Han, go, continue to wait."
"Report immediately if you have any news."
Zhang Han retreated.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ying Zheng suddenly said,"
"Wait, what happened to the saddle?"
Zhang Han stopped in his tracks, turned around, and answered truthfully.
"There are more than 200,000.”
Ying Zheng was very satisfied.
"Very good. Hand over the bamboo slips and leave.”
Zhang Han was confused.
Didn't His Majesty just see it?
Although he was puzzled, he still handed the bamboo slip over before leaving.
After Zhang Han left, Ying Zheng looked carefully at him.
Seeing Ying Zitian drinking and messing around, she couldn't help but hold her forehead helplessly.
"This brat, shouldn't we find him a princess consort?”
"This is too inappropriate."
"We still have to wait for him to return from his eastern tour. Let's make him the Crown Prince.”
"Tian 'er's trip to Old Han, suppressing the bandits, and curing the drought in Nanyang were all great contributions.”
The one emperor from the ancient times pondered.
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On the other side, in the area of the net.
As usual, Tian Yan passed the news to the network.
The Six Sword Slaves were shocked and quickly reported to Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao's face instantly darkened.
He didn't expect Ying Zitian to be so strange.
It could even rain.
Could it really be that the Divine Dragon had descended?
Zhao Gao didn't dare to act recklessly.
Huhai's face turned bitter when he found out.
...............
Another three days passed.
Ying Zitian stayed in Nanyang for another three days.
In the next three days, Nanyang announced that it would rain on time every day.
The common people spread the word that Ying Zitian was a divine dragon who could summon the wind and rain.
The Nineteenth Prince had been sent down by the heavens to protect Great Qin and its people.
Ying Zitian didn't expect that the Dragon God's Descent, which had happened ten years ago, would once again be called out by the people of the world.
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Mohist City of Traps.
When the Mo clan commander, Thief Zhi, heard the news, his wretched face was filled with shock.
"This is too unbelievable. It's raining just like that!”
"Could it be that this Ying Zitian is really a divine dragon?”
Gao Jianli and Big Iron Hammer were both indignant when they heard this. However, one was in the dark while the other was in the light.
Big Iron Hammer snorted coldly.
"Hmph, there's this rumor about the Divine Dragon descending again.”
"It was rumored ten years ago that it was just to gather the hearts of the people so that they would not dare to rebel.”
Old Man Ban shook his head and stroked his beard.
"Ten years ago, when Ying Zitian was born, the world said that he was a divine dragon that descended from the heavens and blessed Great Qin.”
"However, because he was useless in Xianyang, he was laughed at by the world.”
"It's different this time."
The snow maidens nodded slightly upon hearing Old Man Ban's words.
"It is indeed different."
"The drought in Nanyang has been resolved by him with rain.”
"It's not done by mortals at all. The divine dragon descended into the world and summoned the wind and rain. How could the people not believe it?”
Gao Jianli and Big Hammer felt terrible after hearing this.
This was a plan that had been prepared for many years. Once the Azure Dragon Plan succeeded, they could rise up.
He hadn't expected that Ying Zitian would be able to suppress him all by himself.
"As long as this kid doesn't die, Great Qin will not fall."
Gao Jianli said in a rare manner.
Big Iron Hammer shouted in agreement.
"If this father and son don't die, it will be difficult for Great Qin to perish.”
..............
Yin Yang School, Luo Sheng Hall.
"Lord Donghuang, this nineteenth prince is really strange.”
Yueshen frowned.
On the Yin Yang Platform, Donghuang Taiyi was wearing a black robe that made it impossible to see through him.
After a long time, Donghuang Taiyi's unfathomable voice rang out in the starry sky of Luosheng Hall.
"Don't worry about it, first help the Great Qin destroy the Mo Family and find the Illusory Sound Treasure Box.”
"Leave this child to Ying Zheng, and let Yun Zhongjun handle it.”
Yueshen understood and left.
After she left, Donghuang Taiyi's voice sounded in the quiet Rasheng Hall again.
"Who exactly is Ying Zitian?"
The voice was solemn.
Obviously, the Yin Yang Sect Master was also shocked.
..............
Sang Hai, scholar.
Zhang Liang looked at the news with a solemn expression.
What he, the Mohist tycoon, and the head of the Daoist Human Sect had done over the years could be said to have been burned to the ground.
Ying Zitian's move was something that he, the future Sage of Scheming, couldn't handle.
He couldn't accept it.
Harvest quicksand, rain to eliminate drought.
Could it be that he had been hiding the fact that he was the real Divine Dragon?
Fu Nian took a look and closed the message.
That indifferent expression was unfathomable.
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