Su Li stretched out his hand and made a move, and the power of seven thousand black and yellow horses turned into a big hand that covered the sky, grabbed the Jiutian Breathing Loam in his hand, and put it away.

The young emperor looked at it and admired it. I heard that such a treasure would require dozens or hundreds of warriors to transport it. Now the Imperial Master can actually grab a large piece of Jiutianxi loam by himself. His magic power is really high.

However, the Imperial Master did not take all of it, and still left a little behind, showing that the Imperial Master understood the righteousness deeply.

There have been no floods in the imperial court in recent years, but leaving a little bit of Jiutian soil can prevent problems before they occur.

"The five spiritual roots mentioned by the National Master, apart from the Nine Heavens Breathing Loam, does this divine iron count?"

The young emperor came to a place where several rare treasures were placed on the ground with dazzling expressions.

Su Li looked over and shook his head.

"For the secular dynasty, it is already regarded as divine iron, but for me, it is still far behind. I can refine a few magic swords for your majesty to suppress your luck."

Su Li looked at the few pieces of rare treasures. Such rare treasures were no longer considered rare treasures in his eyes. He just stretched out his hand and grabbed half of the rare treasures. Using his magic power, he created nine pieces in a matter of seconds.

Magic sword.

The depth of each magic sword contains Gang Qi. The user can activate the Gang Qi to kill people as long as it is refined with a drop of blood.

Such a magic sword bursts with energy, and almost no armor in the world can stop it.

"This... I am very grateful to the Imperial Master!"

There was an expression of surprise on the young emperor's face, and he looked extremely excited as he looked at the nine-mouth magic sword.

Hearing Su Li's words, he became excited and immediately bit his finger and dripped blood to make a sacrifice, feeling the compatibility with the magic sword.

He picked up the magic sword in his hand and waved it at will. The magic sword burst out into a large ball of powerful energy.

"Bring me the sword. No, bring me the sword!"

The young emperor issued a decree, and a eunuch brought a sword.

The young emperor slashed down with his sword, and the sword instantly shattered into pieces.

"I will be able to have nine magic swords to suppress luck, so I will be able to rest easy. I would like to thank the Imperial Master."

The young emperor became more and more happy, knowing that no matter what treasures he used to win over this imperial master, it was right. With the nine-mouth magic sword to guard his destiny, his throne would be more stable.

"If the Imperial Master needs any more Five Elements Spiritual Roots, I can send someone to find them."

"Um."

Su Li nodded.

The two left the treasure house, talked for a while, and then parted.

Su Li returned to Shangshu Mansion, but the young emperor still held the magic sword and felt his power.

"It is decreed that the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion should be built grandly and solemnly."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

…

"Ling'er seems a little worried?"

When Su Li returned to Shangshu Mansion, Su Li saw that his disciple was lacking in interest and had a sad look on his face.

He knew that Zhao Ling'er was worried about the national destiny of Nanzhao.

Zhao Ling'er is the princess of Nanzhao Kingdom, but now it has not rained in Nanzhao Kingdom for several years, and in Nanzhao Kingdom, the black and white seedlings are constantly fighting.

According to this situation, it seems that the demise of Nanzhao Kingdom is only a matter of time.

"There is no rain in Nanzhao. I want to set off immediately to provide rain for Nanzhao."

Seeing Su Li's arrival, Zhao Ling'er felt a little better and said.

"We will go to Nanzhao Kingdom tomorrow, but it will not be easy to provide rain for the entire Nanzhao Kingdom."

"I will work hard."

Zhao Ling'er looked towards the south with bright eyes. The water vapor around her body fluctuated, and a long river of water vapor seemed to be rippling out of the void. In fact, the long river was faintly expanding.

Su Li felt a little emotional.

The art of attracting spirits has a lot to do with a person's thoughts.

Zhao Ling'er was originally at the sixth level of water soul in the Shui Ling Path, but she was worried that the people of Nanzhao Kingdom were determined and their ability to attract spirits would reach the seventh level.

This is the power of the heart.

Seeing that his disciple once again went further on the journey of Shuiling, Su Li also went to practice.

The night passed quickly.

The next day comes.

As expected, the young emperor announced this in the court hall, that is, Su Li would become the national advisor from now on.

This incident caused a lot of disputes, but those disputes were eventually eliminated, and Su Li became the national advisor.

"It turns out that this rain was caused by the new Imperial Preceptor. Let me tell you, the old Imperial Preceptor kept saying that Thunder God and Lightning Mother were not at home a few days ago."

"Bah, why are you not at home? It's obviously because the old Imperial Master couldn't make it rain, so he made an excuse."

"The new master's magic power is very powerful. It rained yesterday and all the thin fields in my house were saved."

"Thank you, Imperial Master! You saved us!"

This matter is being discussed both inside and outside the government.

Within the imperial court, there were still some die-hards who wanted to resist, but on the streets of Chang'an, the people looked at the announcement issued by the imperial court and immediately showed heartfelt gratitude to Su Li, the new imperial master.

A rain saved crops and people.

A year's harvest has been harvested. What could be more worthy of gratitude than this?

Words such as "the national master is mighty" were circulated inside and outside Chang'an.

At this time, the Imperial Advisor Su Li was no longer in Chang'an City.

He went to Nanzhao Kingdom.

In the land of Nanzhao, on the one hand, there are two treasures - the Wind Lingzhu and the Fire Lingzhu, which must not be given up. On the other hand, this is also the hometown of the apprentice.

If it doesn't rain for several years, the life here will be miserable.

When Su Li, Zhao Ling'er, Lin Yueru and others arrived at Nanzhao Kingdom, they looked around and saw that the entire land, except for large areas of withered yellow and intermittent patches of green, was lifeless and dusty.

It is really hard to imagine that such a place is actually Nanzhao.

Nanzhao has always been famous for its beautiful scenery. It is said that the wind from Shangguan blows the flowers from Xiaguan, and the moon over Erhai Lake reflects the snow on Cangshan Mountain. These are the four wonders of Nanzhao: flowers, snow and moon.

But now, all the wonders are gone, and the rainy and beautiful Nanzhao seems to have become a desert-like place.

"I have also heard that Nanzhao has a lot of rain and rivers. Even if it doesn't rain for a long time, there is still snow on the mountains and plenty of wells. How could it be like this?"

Lin Yueru looked at this scene and felt incredible.

"Half of the snow on the mountains has melted and melted into the ground. The rivers could still flow in the past two years, but recently they have gradually dried up. If it doesn't rain for a few years, no matter how much water there is, it will run away."

An old man looked very curious when he saw a few outsiders arriving, and replied weakly.

At this time, we had arrived outside the capital of Nanzhao, and finally saw a living being here.

"You are Han people, right? I heard the Han people say that if God does not rain for a long time, it means that the people in power do not practice virtue and do bad things, so God punishes them. Do you have such a saying? It seems that it is the leader of the country, he does not

Cultivation of virtue."

The old man shook his head and sighed, with a look of complaint on his face.

The expression on Zhao Ling'er's face was a little ugly.

Because the leader of the Nanzhao Kingdom is her father, anyone would look ugly if someone said that her father was immoral in front of her face.

But Zhao Ling'er regained her calm expression the next moment.

"After I come, I will never let Nanzhao remain like this."

Her whole body was levitated, rising into the void.

With a thought, a long rolling river appeared from the void.

"fall!"
Chapter completed!