Four giant dragons of different colors in the sky were bound by their necks and struggled painfully as they were pulled over by golden ropes.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho."

Mengmeng stood on the offering table, her little hands gripping the rope, pulling it up and down repeatedly. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was flying a kite.

"Roar...roar..."

The four Dragon Kings roared incessantly, as if the ropes were causing them immense pain.

"They actually captured the Dragon King..."

Among the crowd, Shen Gongbao stared at the sky in disbelief.

"Taoist Master, are these Dragon Kings?" Li Jing asked in surprise.

Shen Gongbao nodded solemnly and said.

"The blue dragon is Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea; the red one is Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South Sea; the white one is Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea; and the black one is Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea."

"These are all Dragon Kings at the Great Luo Realm, tsk tsk, I really don't know how Mengmeng did it."

"Hiss..." Li Jing gasped upon hearing this.

The people were stunned. The legendary dragon had actually been captured in this way. They suddenly felt that what they were seeing was unreal.

"Mengmeng, that's enough. Hurry up and let it rain." Yin Shou, who had calmed down a bit, said to the little guy who was having a great time.

"Oh, I almost forgot," Mengmeng said, sticking out her tongue as she stopped pulling on the rope.

As she stopped what she was doing, the dragon kings in the air felt that the ropes wrapped around their necks were not so tight anymore, and they all looked down.

"Spare us, immortal, spare us!" the dragons cried out.

At this moment, they were extremely depressed. Today was supposed to be the first birthday of Ao Bing, the third prince of the East Sea Dragon King. The brothers had finally managed to get together to drink, and just as they were having a good time, a golden light rushed into the Crystal Palace, instantly trapping the unresponsive brothers. They were then pulled out, and even when they transformed into their original forms, they could not escape the ropes binding them.

"snort..."

Mengmeng stood with her hands on her hips, looking quite arrogant.

"I'm asking you, why don't you let it rain on Chaoge?" the little guy asked in his childish voice.

The Four Seas Dragon King was taken aback. After carefully looking around, he realized that this was actually Chaoge City, the capital of the human dynasty. His heart skipped a beat.

The four giant dragons slowly shrank, eventually becoming dragon heads with human bodies, but the four still had ropes wrapped around their necks, making them look somewhat comical.

"This is a young immortal," Ao Guang said, bowing.

Being called a little immortal seems to please Mengmeng, who holds her head even higher.

"Come down and let's talk." Mengmeng tugged on the rope.

"Oh my!"

The group immediately felt a sharp pain as their bodies were pulled from the air onto the altar.

"Tell me quickly, why isn't it raining?" Mengmeng asked domineeringly.

"This...this..." The four Dragon Kings looked at each other, seemingly having something difficult to say.

"Aren't you going to talk?" Mengmeng shook the golden rope in her hand.

"I'll talk, I'll talk," Ao Guang said hurriedly.

"In reply to the young immortal, we received a decree from the Jade Void Palace, which is why we did not allow rain to fall here."

"Just as I thought," Tongtian sneered from the top of the Tower of All Heavens.

"Jade Void Palace? What Jade Void Palace? Why won't it rain? And why do you all listen to him?" Mengmeng asked.

"This...this..." The group was naturally unable to answer, and they couldn't possibly reveal the name of the Primordial Celestial Venerable directly. They were so anxious that they were covered in sweat.

Upon seeing this, Yin Shou seemed to understand something and walked towards Mengmeng, whispering something to her.

"Never mind all that for now, the most important thing is to get the Dragon King to bring rain."

"Oh, okay, listen to this, now, immediately, right now it's raining."

"Ah? Little Immortal, this won't do. Without His decree, the little dragons dare not," Ao Guang said with a wry smile.

"Dare not? I don't care who's stopping you from raining, go ahead and try. This dragon-binding rope is for you." Mengmeng said, shaking the rope in her hand.

"Brother, what should we do?" Ao Run asked from the side.

"How about we conjure rain? We can't afford to offend this person. If he questions us later, we can't be blamed," Ao Guang said in a low voice.

Then Ao Guang gave Mengmeng a smile that looked more like a grimace and said...

"Little immortal, could you please let go of us? Otherwise, we won't be able to bring rain."

Mengmeng tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded. She flicked the golden rope in her hand, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas' necks loosened instantly, and the rope disappeared.

"Don't even think about running away, or I'll kill you all, hehehe..." the little guy laughed, waving his fist.

"No, no, we wouldn't dare." The four waved their hands repeatedly. If the other party had caught them so easily, it wouldn't be difficult for them to catch them again.

Soon, the four flew into the air and returned to their original forms.

"Roar..."

Four giant dragons roared and soared into the sky, circling and flying. Gradually, a large patch of dark clouds appeared in the sky. The clouds gathered quickly and spread outwards. The four dragons weaved through the clouds. Soon, the sky became gloomy, and the sun disappeared behind the clouds. The people on the ground immediately felt a chill.

"Rumble..."

"roar..."

"Splash..."

With a dragon's roar, rain began to fall from the dark clouds.

Wow, it's raining.

"It's raining, it's really raining."

"The Dragon King really sent rain."

Countless people cheered and stretched out their hands to catch the falling rain.

"Hehehe... This is so much fun." Mengmeng happily caught the falling rainwater.

The rain intensified, and soon the river level rose again.

The ponds, lakes, rivers, streams, farmland, and forests that had been parched for thousands of miles around have been restored to life.

“The water vapor has returned,” Zhen Yuanzi said softly.

Just fifteen minutes after the heavy rain started, a red light suddenly appeared in the sky.

As the red light flashed, the heavy rain stopped abruptly, and the dark clouds slowly disappeared. Ao Guang and the others seemed to have seen something terrifying, and they transformed back into human form and flew down.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Mengmeng blinked her big eyes as she watched the red light appear in the sky.

"Little Immortal, that thing is strange; it absorbed our magic," Ao Guang hurriedly said.

"I see it, it's a cover." Mengmeng nodded her little head.

Within that red light was something like a glass dome, which absorbed all the surrounding moisture, quickly drying the damp ground and sending a wave of heat through the air.

"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover," Tongtian said.

"Mengmeng, what should we do?" Yin Shou asked.

"Hmph, it's just a lousy cover." The little guy snorted arrogantly.

She glanced around, then picked up the lamb leg bone she had just gnawed on, and to the puzzled looks of the others, flung the bone into the air with her adorable little hand.

"call out..."

A loud whooshing sound rang out as the bone flew towards the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Bang..."

A loud bang was heard, and the red light in the air exploded instantly. The explosion shook the surrounding air, and the shock wave spread out instantly.

Just as it was about to affect everyone, Mengmeng opened her little mouth and blew towards the sky.

"call..."

Everything vanished, the shockwave disappeared, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover disappeared, and the sky returned to clarity.

Just as Mengmeng was about to ask the Dragon King to continue making it rain, she seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky again.

A huge phantom gradually appeared in the sky; it was a Taoist priest, none other than Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Who dares to damage my magic weapon?" said the illusory figure of the Primordial Beginning.

As soon as the words were spoken, an oppressive aura appeared, and everyone almost knelt down.

Tongtian reached behind his back, about to make a move.

"Hey..."

Just then, Mengmeng's voice rang out.

The oppressive aura vanished, and the people, instead of kneeling, stood up in shock to look at the phantom in the sky.

Who are you?

"I am your great-aunt..."

Mengmeng said to me, and then picked up a bone from the ground and threw it into the air.

"How dare you!" The phantom of Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly flew into a rage.

However, what happened next was beyond his imagination. The bone seemed to contain some kind of power, and it exploded the moment it touched the phantom.

"Bang..."

The illusory image of Yuanshi Tianzun only showed a hint of surprise before being blasted apart by the explosion of bones.

"What are you? If you're so tough, let your real body come and see if I can't beat you to death." The little guy waved his pink fist and said.

At this moment, everyone's mouths dropped open, staring blankly at Mengmeng.

Meanwhile, at Kunlun Mountain, at Yuxu Palace.

"puff..."

Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master..."

Suddenly, Jianglong, who was listening to the lecture directly below, exclaimed in surprise, and then the other disciples followed suit.

Everyone stared at Yuanshi in disbelief, not understanding what had happened, how he could suddenly vomit blood while giving a lecture.

Yuanshi wiped the corner of his mouth, his expression solemn, and then began to calculate with his hands.

"What happened? My primordial spirit left on the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover has been destroyed," Yuan Shi thought to himself.

He then continued calculating, his brows furrowing more and more.

"A sage has made a move. Who is it?" Yuanshi stopped. The secrets of heaven were in complete chaos. Apart from knowing that his magic weapon had been destroyed, he could not calculate anything else.

The disciples looked at each other, curious about what had happened, but seeing Yuanshi's expression, none of them dared to ask.

Yuanshi deliberated for a long time, but ultimately decided not to continue the investigation. This time, his use of magic weapons to scheme against Chaoge was not a fair and square thing. After hesitating for a while, he gave up, because no matter which sage made the move, once it caused a stir, it would alarm Hongjun, and he would inevitably be held accountable.

"Just you wait, whoever it is, I will remember this grudge," Yuanshi thought to himself.

"I'm fine. I just had a sudden whim," Yuanshi then said to his disciples.

Although he knew no one would believe him, he couldn't tell everyone the truth, and naturally, his disciples wouldn't ask.

"Hehe, this guy's probably suffered a big loss." Jianglong felt a surge of secret pleasure.