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Yu Xian frowned slightly as he thought about this method of extermination, feeling more and more like a military strategist.

Could it be that his good nephew Xu Shu was the one who pushed this matter?

It's not impossible!

Didn't Qingqingzi let himself out, just let him do whatever he wants, and don't care about anything?

Maybe Confucianism also gave Xu Shu a lot of flexibility.

If Yu Xian's conjecture is true, then the one who stopped Father Cao from stabbing Cao Mengde so mad and slaughtered half of Xuzhou was most likely the street legend Xu Yuanzhi!

Yu Xian took a breath.

Hiss, this nephew is so terrifying.

It's no wonder that in history, after Cao Cao captured Xu Shu's mother, the guy immediately knelt down and ran to bid farewell to Liu Bei crying bitterly.

It must be because of a guilty conscience.

Yu Xian's attitude couldn't help correcting a little.

Although Mr. Xu is a younger brother in front of Mr. Guo, none of the characters who can stir up wind and rain in this era can be underestimated.

Yu Xian took out the food and wine from the gourd, Zuoqiu Junyi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care less.

The two climbed up to the roof, found a place where no one would see, and feasted on it.

Halfway through the meal, Zuoqiu Junyi remembered something, put down the jug and said, "By the way, there is something related to us."

"Huh?" Yu Xian was puzzled.

He and the old man Zuoqiu were just using each other, and they might go their separate ways afterwards, what could be called "us"?

Zuoqiu Junyi took another sip of his wine and let out a comfortable breath.

"Do you still remember that the Empress Dowager summoned nine meteorites to fight those two monks?"

Yu Xian rolled his eyes.

Isn't this nonsense?

It's only been a few days, I've told you everything I can say afterwards.

Zuoqiu Junyi's face was serious, "Later, the arrival of the Empress Ba was interrupted, and her spells got out of control, and the nine meteorites disintegrated, turning into scorching breaths and scattered."

Yu Xian frowned, "And then?"

Zuoqiu Junyi said, "I've heard people say that these days between Heluo and Luoyang, there are several hot winds raging. The people and livestock will die if they touch them, and all the plants, trees, flowers and trees will be scorched. Moreover, these hot winds seem to have spirituality. Wandering around Hulao Pass, the hundreds of miles of land has become like a dry purgatory."

Zuoqiu Junyi added with a heavy tone, "Many people died."

"So?" Yu Xian was not calm.

If this karma really has to be settled, maybe there is still his own fault.

This is so special.

Zuoqiu Junyi saw that Yu Xian didn't understand, so he didn't hide his purpose at all. He turned his eyes and asked tentatively, "So, can Luoshen Beishou's plan still work? It won't affect us to get the bronze sparrow, right?"

Yu Xian was stunned when he heard this, stared at the old man Zuoqiu and asked, "What does this have to do with Luoshen?"

Seeing that Yu Xian still didn't understand the situation, Zuoqiu Junyi sneered and asked slowly, "Why doesn't this have anything to do with Luoshen?"

Yu Xian thought silently in his heart, his face slowly changed.

The God of Luoshui may be able to ignore other changes in the territory, but suppressing drought is the scope of her priesthood.

And Luoshen's divine power was already extremely weak, and now it was time to reincarnate again.

If Luoshen uses Luoshui to fight the drought, whether it can win or not, there must be no spare power.

Luoshen was already on the verge of falling, so maybe even living a lifetime of love and hatred, this little wish would not be fulfilled.

Yu Xian couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up immediately, and said firmly, "No, I have to go to Luohe to see."

Zuoqiu Junyi regretted that he said it too early, he hurriedly took out the fur skin from his bosom, and picked up the leftover food.

"Go together, go together."

Yu Xian disliked that this old man was a burden, but he couldn't immediately cross the river and demolish the bridge, so he had to pack him in a gourd and head north.

A few miles to the north of Zhongmu is Bianshui, and there is a ferry beside Bianshui, which is the famous Guandu in history.

It is here that Cao Cao defeated Yuan Shao in one fell swoop and became the overlord of the Central Plains.

At this time, the water level of the big river separating the north and the south has dropped several feet, and the dirt and silt that has been deposited for a long time is exposed on the river bank.

If the Bian River in the lower reaches is like this, one can imagine the situation of the Luo River.

Yu Xian's heart was heavy, so he didn't delay immediately, turned to the west, and ran quickly towards Luoyang.

When people passed Hulao Pass, Yu Xian immediately noticed the dryness and heat in the air.

It was almost winter at this time, but Yu Xian's feeling was similar to midsummer.

The hot air is licking on the body, and the skin even has a slightly tingling burning sensation.

Just entering Hulao Pass, there is such power and influence. If you really want to go to the place where the battle outside Luoyang City is, I am afraid that the temperature is no longer unbearable for ordinary people.

After walking for a few more miles, Yu Xian suddenly became alert, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Then, I felt a warm wind passing by.

The originally sweat-drenched clothes dried out in an instant, and his body felt burning and tingling.

Yu Xian was startled, and followed the trajectory of the hot wind.

I saw a few big trees in front of me that had already withered and turned yellow, burning out of thin air.

The flame was extremely fast and the temperature was extremely high.

Several big trees only burned for a short while, as if they were completely carbonized, they slowly collapsed and were blown away by the wind.

Yu Xian was so horrified that he couldn't help getting hairs all over his body.

If he didn't dodge this and hit him head-on, wouldn't his internal organs have to boil in an instant?

Yu Xian hastily poured Zuoqiu Junyi out of the gourd and told about the matter.

Zuoqiu Junyi also looked at the burnt traces in shock.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to Yu Xian with a worried face, "If this matter is not resolved, I'm afraid the people will suffer. In less than a month, there will not be many living people left in the entire Heluo Plain." Down."

After hearing this, Yu Xian really hated Zhilou Jiazhen and An Shigao, two Hu monks.

But now is not the time to think about it.

He asked Zuoqiu Junyi in a deep voice, "What should we do now?"

Zuoqiu Junyi sighed, and held up two fingers, "Two ways. One is to wake up the goddess Ba again, and take away this supernatural power. The other is to divert the river to irrigate the four directions, steam the river, and rain heavily to slowly wear away this supernatural power." the power of."

After Zuoqiu Junyi finished speaking, he reminded him again.

"Emperor Daughter Ba is the will born in the corpse of the Yellow Emperor's daughter. I remember you mentioned to me that she has fallen into madness. If she wakes up, it may not only not solve the problem, but also make you completely fall into her trap." Manipulation. If Luoshen takes action...you will know the consequences."

After Zuoqiu Junyi finished speaking, he didn't see Yu Xian's reply, so he glanced at him wonderingly, "What's your plan?"

Yu Xian was silent for a long time, then said in a deep voice.

"I want to transfer the seal for Luoshen as soon as possible. Send her to Zhangshui."

Yu Xian took a look at the old man Zuoqiu, "Using the article of 'the dynasty is in the river, and its soup flows. The god moves north, soaking the buds.'."

Zuoqiu Junyi was startled when he heard the words, "You have to think clearly."

The consequences of north hunting and north migration can be completely different.

Yu Xian said in a muffled voice, "Think it over clearly. Let me figure out a solution to the drought in the Heluo Plain."