The vision at Xun's home quickly attracted the attention of the villagers.

Under the leadership of the village chief, the villagers surrounded Xun's family.

"What's going on? The sun in the sky is obviously very poisonous, why is it raining in the Xu family?"

"Is this auspicious or bad omen?"

"This morning, is it related to this that the author claims to be a holy envoy and founded Confucianism?"

The village chief looked at Yunyu above Xu's house deeply and knocked on the tobacco pipe pot hard: "Silent, all are quiet! What's going on? Just ask Xu. "

"Support, I am the village chief Niulanshan! Come out quickly and speak!"

He was able to realize the truth in the hut. Driven by strong willpower, some literary spirits gradually emerged in his body, and these literary spirits became stronger and stronger!

Hearing the village chief's voice, Xun quickly walked out of the hut and subconsciously wanted to salute the village chief, but soon Xun realized that he was now the holy envoy of Confucianism and the spokesperson of Mr. Duan!

The mere village chief is not qualified to accept his gift.

The permission was fully stanced and asked in an equal tone: "Guardian, why are you bringing so many people to my house?"

Niulanshan narrowed his eyes, and it was a dilapidated house that he could live in. When he saw him before, he would salute him respectfully. Is this a bold day today?

Niulanshan decided to give him a permission to let him know who had the final say in Niujiazhuang's three-point land!

"Permit, as a Confucian scholar, how can you be disheveled? It's simply a disgrace to be gentle!"

Xu looked down and saw that his body was wet with rain, and his image was indeed a bit bad.

"What the village chief said makes sense. If you are not dressed in a well-off state, what is the face to save the people? The rain stops and steams dry!"

Buzz!

The extremely powerful literary spirit soared into the sky! The clouds and rain above the hut disappeared instantly, and the scorching sunlight shone on Xun's body!

In the blink of an eye, all the water stains on your body were evaporated to dry!

Against the backdrop of golden light? Let's be like a god above the nine heavens! Exuding an extremely powerful force!

Niujiazhuang is all ordinary villagers, the strongest village chief? But in the early stage of Diyuan Dan Realm? Where have you ever seen such a miracle?

Plop! Normal!

The villagers knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Xu!

Even the village chief was trembling? If it weren't for maintaining the majesty of the powerful man in Earth Yuandan realm, he might have knelt down!

"Holy Envoy? Please bring down the rain? Save the victims of Niujiazhuang!"

"Holy Envoy, please use your supreme power to save the people of the world!"

Xu stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at the villagers kneeling on the ground calmly. He said in a deep voice: "This saint envoy has limited power? He can only save Confucian believers, but cannot save heresy!"

"We are willing to join Confucianism! Follow the teachings of Confucianism! Please give mercy to the saints!"

A series of strong power of faith burst out from the villagers, part of which was separated and surrounded the permit, and most of them rushed to Luban Gate wildly!

This is why Duan Lang was smelting? His sudden mental power surged...

With the power of faith, the power it mobilized may become stronger and stronger? He vaguely felt that if he had all his strength, it could bring down the entire Niujiazhuang!

"The saint has heard your demands and seen your sufferings? The saint has ordered? Let this saint send rain down? Save the believers of Niujiazhuang in the fire and water!"

After saying that, Xun walked towards the altar!

Behind him are five hundred believers in Niujiazhuang!

Under the fanatical gaze of believers, let’s take the stage step by step!

Before this, the scholar was the last of the nine-class inferiority and could only serve as a vassal for practitioners. No one could look at it. This feeling of attention was great!

Xu stretched out his arms, raised his head high, squinted his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the admiration and love of the believers!

With the blessing of the power of faith, Xun faintly exuded a divine light! He looked even more powerful than a charlatan!

Swish!

Xu suddenly opened his eyes!

"The wind is coming!"

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

A gust of wind swept over like a howl of hell!

The big tree was shaking wildly, and countless leaves were wrapped in sand and dust! It covered the sky and the sun!

The permission is like the center of a storm, with hair fluttering like a god!

Plop! Plop!

Several powerful Diyuan Dan realm leaders led by the village chief also knelt down and deeply admired this supernatural power!

"We are willing to join Confucianism! Long live the holy envoy! Long live the saint!"

With the power of faith from several powerful people in the Earth Yuan Dan realm, the literary energy in their bodies is stronger!

Xu roared in the wind: "The rain is coming! Bless my Confucian disciple!"

Crack! Thunder made a great comedy! A bunch of thick dark clouds swept over, instantly covering all the fields in Niujiazhuang!

Hurry!

Heavy rain fell from the sky!

All the villagers of Niujiazhuang turned into chickens, but they were jumping wildly and shouting!

"It's raining! It's really raining!"

"Miracles, they are really miracles! Long live the holy envoy! Long live the saint!"

"I swear to be loyal to Confucianism to the death of Niulanshan! I am willing to die for Daduan Xian Dynasty!"

The huge power of faith burst out, entangling the permission crazy!

Because Xun directly revealed the miracle, this time, Xun was wrapped in 30% of the power of faith!

Although the power of 30% of faith is much less than Duan Lang's 70% of faith, it is only a mortal after all, and Duan Lang is the supreme god!

To Duan Lang absorb this power of faith, it is only a drop in the bucket.

However, Xu is just a scholar with no power to tie a chicken. His physique is weak, even if he has literary energy to sculpt his body, he can't withstand such powerful power!

Such a surging power of faith almost burst out Xun! Xun urgently needs a way to vent!

Soon, Xu Xu discovered that he seemed to be able to pass these powers of faith to scholars to help them condense their literary spirit!

"All Confucian scholars left the list!" Xu Zheng resisted the pain of the explosion of his body and swept across everyone with great majesty!

Several Confucian scholars quickly stood up and worshiped the permission.

"Empress, what command do you have?"

"The sages gave the decree to the Confucian scholars and the power! Come forward and receive the blessings of this envoy!"

"yes!"

"Wen Qi shaping the body!" Xu shouted loudly, raised his hand and pressed the Tianling Cap of several Confucian scholars, sending the excess power in his body!

Several Confucian scholars were greatly inspired, and they had a faint sense of wonderful feelings, and they could clearly feel the literary spirit in their bodies!

Under the nourishment of literary spirit, their strength increased rapidly. They were sure and sure that they had the power to break mountains and crack stones!

They are no longer scholars with no power to tie a chicken!

Several Confucian scholars were extremely ecstatic and bowed deeply to Xu!

"Thank you for the gifts of the saints, and thank you for the gifts of the saints!"

A series of super fanatical powers of faith entangled Xu, and rushed to Mangdang Mountain quickly!

Duan Lang was going crazy. He couldn't understand why he had been having a fever all the time today! Did he have a fever?

However, after testing with a thermometer, it was shown that his body temperature was normal!

Xun was very troubled. Originally, several scholars had already helped him share the power that he could not absorb, but they gave him some power. What should I do?

Soon, Xu's eyes turned and he came up with a good idea!
Chapter completed!