Now, only the northern part of Goulongbang had not yet cleared up. But it would soon be done. The three masters of the academy had rested in the second half of the night at Long Xiong's suggestion, and were about to cooperate in tearing through the dark clouds.

The current situation is clear, and what needs to be done is also very clear, that is, the rain must stop. Covering the sky to avoid the rain is not a long-term solution. This is where the largest-scale war is about to break out. Although the enemy is not as good as the Emperor Qishi and Quedan, it should not be underestimated, as can be seen from the fact that more than 200 great practitioners have gathered here.

In the past few days, a long wall of a hundred miles was built here. Although it was built of mud and rocks, it was indestructible because of the vitality. However, this kind of hardness was only for humans. It was too fragile in front of the magic creatures and could be broken with a snap of a finger. At least the builders thought so. Some of them wanted to destroy their prestige, but it also reflected their fear of the magic creatures.

The Great Wall is solid and thick, like a long dragon lying down, with its head in the east and its tail in the west, its body blocking the uninhabited grassland. It will resist any demonic creatures heading south, and will also gather all the practitioners heading north. Because the Goulongbang clan is too huge, most of the practitioners here are locals and Yun people, except for the academy and the union. There are no people from Nanshang Daxia, and the team from Tianmeng is only a small number, just as a representative, and is of little practical use.

In the face of a powerful enemy, only those with sufficient strength have the right to speak, so the Southern Kingdom's archers seem to have been forgotten, and only Daxia, the big brother, always remembers them, which makes the two countries grateful and willing to follow them to the death. However, just talking about their living habits, they are too incompatible with this place.

The southerners were all water dwellers, and the warmer the climate, the better. However, this grassland was contrary to their ideas, and they had to travel a long distance. Fortunately, they did not come here, otherwise, let alone dealing with the battle in a month, they would have cried for their parents even if they stayed for a few days.

The grass is green and the birds are singing. Even if it rains for four days, it should be cooler in the morning and evening. Even if it is cooler, it should not freeze. But in the northern Great Wall, there are many places where ice has formed. Whether it is on the city or on the grassland, there are lumps of ice in any low-lying place. There is ice everywhere, and the carriage slips as soon as it moves. It has to rely on the cultivators to use their vitality to break it up.

Under the city wall is a house for practitioners to live in. Although it is a bit rudimentary, with only the simplest beds and chairs in the room, no one complains about the poor treatment because of the special treatment during the special period. After all, tents are not very useful here, and they cannot withstand the biting cold wind and air conditioning. But even if you live in the house, there is still frost on the door, icicles falling from the eaves, and ice water flowing down. The cold air is like the cold winter in December, and the toothless old man who walked out of the room couldn't help but wrap up his clothes.

"If there is no special situation, I will never come here again."

The toothless old man had several red strings tied around his waist, and on the strings were porcelain dolls as thick as two fingers, lined up in a row, delicate and eye-catching, very beautiful. He called the other two, and a hunchbacked man wearing a bamboo hat came out. The old man in the bamboo hat was wearing a straw raincoat, which was only a summer outfit, which puzzled the toothless old man:

"Can your body withstand this kind of cold?"

"I am like my fish, I can survive both warm and cold weather, unlike you, who although you are called immortal, you are too old to be afraid of the cold."

There was inevitably some mockery in these words, which made the toothless old man excuse himself:

"This is the wind blowing from the ice field, not ordinary cold air. How can you blame me for my poor health?"

"You little brats, hurry up and leave. How long are you going to waste time?"

In the same room facing south, another strong and sturdy man with a rough voice walked out. This guy was as tall as an iron tower, but his gender was not as simple as it seemed. Sometimes a man with a strong back and strong waist might not be a real man, just like Tu Wenya, who could split mountains and crack the earth with one punch, a strength that the two of them could not match, but his gender was definitely female!

If Tu Wenya was not their senior sister, and they had witnessed her growth, they might not believe that there was such a strong woman in the world. Tu Wenya was eight feet tall, and was once a goddess with a slender figure and elegant manners, admired by countless people. But the more outstanding a person is, the more ideals, beliefs and pursuits they have, and they will not easily become a person who depends on others.

In addition, the path of cultivation is difficult. During a mission, Tu Wenya was crushed by a mountain and almost lost her legs. She was rescued by a teacher who was good at strength. After that, she practiced hard, otherwise she would not be like this now. Now, it is no exaggeration to say that there is no soft part on her body, so terrifying.

Behind Tu Wenya, the two old men looked very well-behaved, like younger brothers who followed their sister and were used to being bullied by her. The old man with a porcelain doll tied around his waist was Li Bulao, one of the thirteen people in the academy, who was good at sealing. The strange old man wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat was named Jiang Tao, and he was carrying a fishing rod on his shoulder. People who knew him knew that he loved fishing and loved fish, but those who didn't know him thought that he had gone to the wrong place to go to the battlefield with a bamboo basket and a fishing rod.

No matter where in the east, south or west, it was not as cold as this place. The wind on the ice field was howling, and many practitioners wrapped themselves up like balls, still shivering. But in the eyes of everyone, the three of them walked towards the north where they were not allowed to go, and no one stopped them.

Tu Wenya crossed her arms across her chest, Li Bulao put his hands behind his back, and only Jiang Tao didn't move much, but he couldn't help but blame him.

"If you don't come out now, it would be too arrogant."

Just as he finished speaking, Long Xiong appeared and apologized repeatedly:

"I was discussing something with the elders in the South China Sea. I am late for the meeting. I hope you don't mind."

"No problem, let's get started!"

Jiang Tao wanted to say something else, but since Tu Wenya had already spoken, he naturally couldn't say any more nonsense. This gloomy sky was really annoying, and it had to be solved quickly, otherwise a war would break out and it would not be good for them. In their minds, the creatures of the magic path were all strange beings, and if they wanted to win, they had to ensure that the time, place, and people were right. This rain removal was a must!

When the four rushed into the sky, the talisman formation in the sky was immediately broken, and the gathered rain poured down, hitting people's bodies painfully. When the heavy rain that had not fallen in the past four days came again, many people were shivering with cold, but they also wanted to see this grand scene, so they looked up and watched for a long time.

In the sky, the energy was like claws, each holding one, piercing into the clouds, tearing the water energy in it apart. During this process, thunderous noises continued to be heard, leaving the people on the city with lingering fears, and they fantasized that they could also have such strong power.

This power is strong, it can turn the sky upside down, move the sea, and flatten the mountains, but Long Xiong noticed the clues and was stunned. The union elders in the South Sea talked to him and said that they found the host's strength to be extraordinary. First, he used the Wall of Buddhas in the South Sky to tear apart the dark clouds and water energy of the entire wasteland, and now he calmed the turbulent sea surface with one hand. Regardless of the previous events, they made him feel that the Great Wasteland had changed and was a little strange.

In a hurry, as long as he stopped, he would have infinite feelings. This was not a rare thing. At this time, the strength of the three people in the academy made them work together to tear open the dark clouds in the sky, which was difficult to heal. He had many questions. Now was naturally not the time to talk too much, but Long Xiong's eyes were full of doubts and he wanted to ask.

"roar--"

A dragon roared, and then several strong water dragons rolled in the clouds and attacked Long Xiong. Long Xiong paused, his clone remained in place, but his main body retreated dozens of meters. Seeing that the long dragon formed by the water energy was blocked by the clone, Long Xiong clenched his fist and hit the water dragon into raindrops falling from the sky without waiting for the latter to disintegrate. Looking at the other three places, there was no movement at all.

Tu Wenya noticed his absent-mindedness and reminded him:

"Master President, if you have something on your mind, it's not too late to talk about it later. If you use your clone now and don't destroy it immediately, these water-based energy will only become more violent. When it fully reacts, I'm afraid it will not be as simple as the previous water dragon."

"Thanks for the reminder!"

Long Xiong's words were very nice and polite, but he was very upset inside. How could he not know that these water-based energies had to be destroyed as quickly as possible, otherwise they would gradually gather and explode into an offensive. But the previous distraction was too fatal, and now he had to concentrate and calm down, and solve the problem at hand first.

If one person faces such dark clouds, he will be attacked and counterattacked by the vitality from all directions, so it is difficult to solve. On the contrary, as long as there is one person, it can be solved well. However, Long Xiong was very annoyed. The vice president alone reduced the heavy rain in Donghai, so why is it so troublesome for him to deal with it?

When he was puzzled, he still focused on his hands and kept speeding up. Only in the gradual action would he find the reason and the truth, and he would be the first person to propose this strange thing.

After waiting for an hour, the rain stopped on the Great Wall of the Northern Territory. When the sun shone through, everyone gathered on the wall and cheered. As long as there was light, they could distinguish between day and night, which was much better than the previous days. It was difficult to distinguish between day and night, and between people and ghosts, which made people's daily routines chaotic and difficult. Fortunately, the trouble was resolved in a short time.

A huge hole appeared in the sky, and four of them slowly fell down. Because they had used too much energy, they all looked a little tired, but as long as there was no rain above their heads and it was sunny for fifty miles before and after, the mission would be considered a successful completion. The top masters of the Adventurer's Guild did not take action this time, which made the academy look very powerful, but they didn't care about that.

The three people from the academy wanted to leave. They would come back to this place later, so there was no need to stay for a while, but now was the time to ask questions. Long Xiong looked at the three people in front of him, and suddenly he felt a little scared, as if what he was doing was against the normal direction of things. This feeling made him speak for a while, but he didn't say anything.

Tu Wenya and the other two looked at him strangely and said:

"Master President, what's the matter?"

Long Xiong was still immersed in fear. He asked the strong man, even though he had not reached the peak of the cloud, how could he have such a feeling? He could not even suppress the discomfort that seemed like drowning. Long Xiong suppressed his struggle and shook his head at the same time, as if he was excluded from the wilderness, and the whole world left him.

This kind of movement made the three people feel something strange when they looked at each other. They had discovered that something was wrong with Long Xiong long before. They thought that he was not in right condition. After all, he had been a little strange before. But now it seems that it is not that simple!