The South China Sea is too far away, and it is closer to drive the clouds from the East China Sea.

Usually, if you want to make troubles in a small area, you can adjust the clouds from nearby, but the entire northern area is too large. Bai Yu has studied for a long time and feels that the best way is to go to the beach to bring clouds. It must be harder, but the effect is the best.

Hurrying on the starry night, to the East China Sea.

Wearing a white outfit and a straw hat, he stood on the seaside reef and stared at the sea, only to feel a faint summoning from the rising water vapor. When he entered the sea, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and it was not yet time.

"The time has not come..."

The blue water beats the reef, the raging waves roll over, and at dawn waits for the red rise.

The sea level is very high, and there is a feeling that the land will be submerged at any time. The red jumps rise and the rays of light are diffuse. At this time, Bai Yu felt that he should write a poem to show the extraordinary talent of Ben Jiao, and after thinking for a long time, he spat and gave up.

What kind of poetry can't be written by Kunpeng 100,000 miles, God knows where such a big creature is, whether such a huge creature will run around and so on.

The water vapor gathered in the East China Sea and did not land, as if there were obstacles.

"It's kind of interesting."

He took out his hoodie from the storage bag and put it on. He rolled up his trousers and put on a pair of straw sandals. The white and tender feet were very incompatible with the straw sandals.

After thinking about it, I felt that I had to say something when I left with Yun, at least I took something from someone else's hand.

"What... let me borrow some rain clouds. Anyway, it won't take long for me to return to the sea along the river. Don't mind me, I'm relatively poor, so I don't need the tribute, that's all."

The rhetoric is so superficial and vulgar, it is estimated that literati who saw that they could scold a certain Jiao to death, at least write a thousand-word sacrificial prayer to pray to the sea, and those who were close to it would also sigh and mourn.

Standing on the highest point of the reef, raised his hand and blinked his eyes.

"Wind blows!"

In vain, the strong wind was huge, setting off thousands of feet of waves on the sea surface, and the wind and water were swept away. The sea and sky that had just been calm hung violent winds. The wind was high and waves were fast, and the range of the wind was rapidly expanding. , The people living by the sea were terrified and inexplicable.

Seeing that the wind is almost there, continue to the next step.

"Come on cloud!"

The water vapor gathers into clouds, and even directly pulls the clouds that have already formed in the distance to gather here. This kind of thing requires an active source. At least for now, Baiyu needs a place to form clouds and then move away. In the East China Sea, there are enough rain clouds, Whether the climate will return to normal after the rain will be discussed later.

In the seaside villages, towns and cities, the people stared at the sky over the East China Sea, and saw the thunder and clouds of the sea and the sky surging like ink.

From the East China Sea to the North Land, it passes through two more populous states and counties. If you use the main body, it will lead to trouble. What Bai Yu has to do is to make a fortune in silence instead of delaying business.

Clouds are not enough, we have to continue to gather.

Sitting on the reefs by the sea silently mobilizing talents, controlling the dark clouds and not raining, this kind of work is easy for the legendary dragon, and a little too heavy for the Jiao...

Rain clouds overturned, thousands of waves shook the world.

The slender shadow sat by the East China Sea for three days and three nights, gathering rain clouds without moving, until the black clouds that could not be seen were condensed on the top of the head.

Then, a certain Jiao was reminded of sadness, Nimbus mobilized too much pressure, too much pressure and couldn't walk fast...

"Hey, Jiaosheng, it's all pits..."

He got up, looked up at the clouds that were dripping rain constantly above his head and was speechless. There was too much water, and he couldn't hold it.

As a result, almost many people saw the black line moving beyond the horizon.

"It's so heavy."

Every step is very tiring, you can't waste all your time on the road, Bai Yu urged the aura to speed up and glide against the ground. The sad thing is that the speed can't be too fast, if it is too fast, the rain clouds can't keep up.

After flying for a day and a night, the aura was seriously consumed and landed again.

As he walked forward, he recovered his spiritual power, taking one step at a time, ignoring anyone and keeping his head down.

The hill is ruined.

A few martial arts masters who were resting in the ruined temple were drinking water and eating cakes. Suddenly, it was drizzling outside. In the distance, a figure wearing a straw hat and a hoodie was walking slowly. When they looked up at the sky, they found that black clouds were rolling over.

People in martial arts put their weapons aside without a trace, and have to be cautious when going out.

"Who is that?"

"I can't see the heels and feet, and when I walk, my hands move like a swordsman, and I'm a master."

A certain martial artist has a great vision.

"Is it a woman?"

When someone reminded her, she realized that she was really a woman. She was young, and she was very tired to walk step by step in straw sandals with fair feet, as if there was a heavy burden on her shoulders.

weird...

When passing by the ruined temple, Bai Yu looked up and quickly lowered his head. He passed by without saying a word. The rain clouds in the sky were very heavy, and he couldn't find a place to sit and rest.

A martial arts master looked at the speed of the black clouds in the sky and looked at the girl in surprise.

"She seems to be moving the dark clouds..."

"Yang Daxia, you are talking nonsense again. How could someone lead the cloud away, but this black cloud is really strange. It has not rained heavily in the nearby prefectures for more than 100 years."

The thin shadow gradually disappeared, walking slowly and firmly in a certain direction~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The spiritual power is almost restored, flying off the ground, speeding up and pulling the rain cloud to drive...

a village.

The villagers pointed at the black line that was getting closer and closer in the distance. When they got closer, they realized that it was a rolling rain cloud. They jumped with excitement and joy. They had never seen heavy rain. , but that cloud just flew so fast, why did it suddenly slow down?

It was very tiring to drive the road quickly for a while, and I had to continue to move forward step by step when I was almost exhausted.

After a long time, when the dark clouds reached their heads, the villagers saw a lonely figure walking in the distance...

"I'm so tired..."

The burden of the thin body is too heavy.

Walking to the entrance of the village step by step, after a little thought, he walked to the villagers.

"I felt thirsty when I passed by the treasure land, so I came to ask for a bowl of tea."

The villagers who were still waiting for the rain were too lazy to say hello, let alone make tea. The girl was disappointed, and her pretty face was aggrieved. In the crowd, an old grandmother led her two- or three-year-old granddaughter to watch the trouble.

The little girl suddenly pointed at the girl in the straw hat and spoke indistinctly.

"White...white...long..."

The old grandmother looked at her granddaughter and then at the girl in the straw hat. She shuddered when she thought of the legend, and hurriedly ran home and took out the tea made for the old man, panting and handing it to the mysterious girl.

Originally, Bai Yu was disappointed and ready to leave, but smiled when she saw the tea.

"Thank you."

He drank the tea in one gulp and returned the big bowl to the old lady.

"You give me tea, and I'll give you water too. We'll meet again."

Turning away, without turning her head and shaking her hands, the village suddenly started to drizzle, and the villagers cheered in the rain. For some reason, the old lady always felt that it was raining after the mysterious girl waved her hand...

"Long...white..." The girl babbled. Chapter content is working hard to restore, please visit later.

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