Feng Bingwen was a little bit dumbfounded.

"But as far as I know, aren't the disciples of Taishang Dao Sect always aloof?"

"This is a false rumor. Besides, even if I, the Supreme Taoist, are transcendent, no matter how transcendent, I am still the Taoist sect of the human race. Such a big thing has happened in Donghua Continent. As a disciple of the Supreme Taoist disciple,

He is also a human monk, so how can he be so unreasonable as to ignore him?"

Feng Bingwen asked with a smile.

"I also ask the Immortal Master to follow me to the Dharma Hall!"

After hearing what Feng Bingwen said, the City Emperor looked at Feng Bingwen with a serious look, then turned slightly to the side, moved out of the way, and invited Feng Bingwen to go to his territory.

"please!"

Feng Bingwen was not polite. Even though it was his first time meeting the city emperor and he didn't even know his details, and the surrounding situation was a bit strange, he still dared to enter his territory calmly and accept the invitation.

Without it, a skilled artist would be just bold!

Of course, the most important thing is that he has a psychic magical weapon to protect his body. Even if there is any problem, it will save his life and there will be no problem.

Seeing Feng Bingwen's posture, the high officials from various departments who gathered around the city emperor looked at each other with unexplainable expressions in their eyes.

Leaving aside the wonderful sights in this city emperor's legal domain, Feng Bingwen followed the city emperor's guidance and went to his palace to take a seat.

"Master Immortal, do you want to ask about the drought?"

"Yes, when I first met, I wanted to use my magical powers. But after some attempts, I found that I was unable to do so. The magic power was too weak to save the people here from the fire and water!"

"The Immortal Master is joking. If you want to force rainfall in such a disaster, I'm afraid you can only ask the emperor to take action!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, the emperor of the county and city was a little bit dumbfounded. He wanted to use magical power to use magical powers to change the atmosphere of this place. What kind of cultivation would it take?

"So if you want to solve the drought, you have to find the root cause. Only in this way can you get twice the result with half the effort."

"That's good, but I'm afraid I can't give you a good answer!"

"Don't you, the City Emperor, know something about it?"

"It's just some speculation!"

"Want to hear the details!"

"Hanban!"

The emperor's expression was serious, and his words were somewhat solemn.

"I suspect that a drought demon has appeared and is wreaking havoc!"

"Is there any evidence?"

Feng Bingwen asked with a frown on his face. Of course he had guessed that it was such a vicious creature, but finding the source of this disaster was not based on guesswork. Evidence was needed.

"The Immortal Master wants evidence, which is too difficult for me. I am just a small city emperor. If I really run into Hanbao, I may not have the chance to sit here and communicate with the Immortal Master!"

"I didn't think twice about it!"

Feng Bingwen smiled sheepishly, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing to ask a county and city emperor to provide evidence of the raging drought demon.

"However, when the disaster first spread, I went out to investigate and saw some extremely terrifying things from a distance. It was also after that investigation that I never set foot outside the city emperor's legal domain.

It’s just that the immortal master is visiting today, so I came out to see him now!”

The emperor of the county city did not pay attention to this, but mentioned something again. When Feng Bingwen heard this, he immediately became interested and asked quickly,

"May I ask what kind of horrific things your lord has seen?"
Chapter completed!