In the official office, all the officials looked up to the sky, watching the thunderous sword shining across the sky and the earth, and then the Locust God died and fell into the sky.

"Locust God was defeated?" one person said in a daze.

"The Locust God has been surrendered by the immortal." Another county magistrate turned to look at the officials, his voice full of surprise.

"It's gone, the locust plague is gone." There was a commotion in the government compound.

"So? The locust plague in Lingzhou has been resolved." The middle-aged man wearing a vermilion official uniform also stroked his beard and smiled.

Everyone didn't even bother to wipe away the black dust all over their bodies. When they looked at each other, they all had dark faces and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter did not stop, and at this moment, outside the official office, the entire city burst into cheers.

All the people in Lingzhou who saw this scene were very excited. On the street, they were all covered in gray like beggars on the street, but they all kept laughing.

The Locust God fell to the earth. Before it hit the ground, the Locust God and the Three Disasters dispersed and turned into two individuals and fell down separately.

Then they saw a ray of light falling from the clouds and heading towards them.

That beam of light just enveloped the Three Disasters, causing him to slowly open his eyes like a dead man and look over.

Illusory chains condensed from layers of clouds and mist shuttled out, binding him and the Locust God.

Immortal Yunshang raised his hand and arrested the Three Disasters together with the Locust God.

The heavy chains were retracted and crossed under the cloud head, just like the gods in heaven judging the demons in the lower world.

General Donkey next to Kong Chenzi stepped forward and opened his mouth, flames falling.

Then he saw the huge body of the Locust God burning up, the hill-like monster body withering, and the layers of blood turning into long dragons, falling into the jade-colored gourd hanging around the neck of General Donkey.

The Three Disasters struggled violently under the chains, their long hair fluttering in the strong wind.

He raised his head, looked at the Taoist, and roared angrily at him, trying his best to convey his anger to the superiors.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"I have no grievances against you, Kong Chenzi, so why do you want to kill my whole family? Why do you want to fight us to the death?"

Only then did the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged look down.

"They call me a fairy."

The Three Disasters were stunned at first, not understanding what these words meant until they heard the second half.

"Behind the word fairy..."

"one person!"

"You are called the Three Disasters, but you still remember that you were once a human being."

When the word "human" was mentioned, the Three Disasters became completely angry. Repeatedly, it was as if it touched the most taboo side of their hearts.

The three disasters scattered people's eyes were about to burst, and they tried their best to refute.

"We are not humans at all, we are gods above us. How can these human principles and principles restrain the gods?"

He spread his hands and pulled the locks of clouds and mist, and they all shook together: "I am the Tao! I am the reason!"

These words shook the sky, as if he were speaking and shouting to heaven.

However, in exchange, the person on the cloud said calmly: "My principles are stronger than yours."

The Three Disasters opened their mouths, but could not say a word for a long time.

I could only lower my head and laugh, not knowing whether I was laughing at my own ignorance or at the Taoist's naivety.

Finally, he struggled hard, pulled the chain of clouds and mist, and cursed at the Taoist in the sky.

"I'm waiting for the day when your reasoning is defeated."

"That day will be when I greet you in the eighteenth level of hell."

The Donkey General next to the Taoist had just refined the Locust God. He looked under the clouds and smiled contemptuously at the Three Disasters.

The divine fire fell, and the Three Disasters laughed wildly in the flames.

Not long after, it turned into a ball of black ashes.

These Three Disasters accompanied several of his disciples and went to the eighteenth level of hell that he wanted.

The chains hanging under the clouds gradually faded away, and the immortal also restrained all his magical powers.

The sky regained its calm, and there was no longer the black and white that divided the day, and there was no longer the locust god that swept through the vast sea of ​​​​insects and came like an unparalleled demon.

All that was left was the densely packed corpses of locusts inside and outside the earth, and a full layer of black ash inside the city.

The Qinglong Sword was put into the scabbard inlaid with pearls, and turned into a blue light and was put into the sleeve.

Kong Chenzi was about to leave, but when he looked up, he saw something moving in the distance.

"Huh?"

At this moment, dark clouds suddenly came from the distance.

Strong winds also blew up on the earth, coming from the south and blowing across the land of Lingzhou.

In the desolate countryside in the distance, the few remaining old and weak people were standing outside their houses and in front of the dry farmland.

As the moist and hot wind blew across his face, his eyes brightened little by little.

Farmers who have worked hard all year round and understand the weather have a vague sense of something before they see the clouds coming.

"The wind is blowing? Is this it?"

"Is it going to rain?" The farmer's eyes widened and he looked in the direction of the wind and moisture.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw billowing dark clouds in the distance.

Inside and outside Lingzhou City, countless ordinary people could no longer sit still when they saw the dark clouds gathering in the sky and the wind howling on the streets.

I don't know how many people were basically shouting wildly on the streets, raising their hands and shouting to the sky.

"It's going to rain, it's going to rain."

"God, it's raining, it's raining!" Many people followed the ancient custom and kept making noises on the street by beating gongs and drums, as if this would make the rain fall faster.

"The rain from the gods is coming." More people were kneeling on the ground. The gods had just subdued the locust god, and then it was going to rain. Everyone took it for granted that this was the rain brought by the gods to them.

"God, please let the rain fall quickly!" Many children at the bluestone door felt this urgency and looked up to the sky to pray.

Sure enough, in an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the ashes of Lingzhou City.

Water flowed from the eaves, and there was a constant splash on the stone slabs of the streets.

"Hahahaha!" Thousands of people ran wildly in the rain, letting the water soak them completely.

"Hurry up and get the water! Take out everything in the house that can hold water." Every household took out all the things in the house to catch the rain, for fear that the rain would stop soon.

"It's really raining, it's raining!" The gong beaters on the streets were standing in front of every house, shouting at each house.

"Thank you, immortal! Thank you, immortal!" These people held water basins and shouted while catching the rain.

"The locust plague has just gone! The rain is coming! The magic power of the immortals is really unimaginable."

"I have finally passed the most difficult moment in Lingzhou."

"It's better to rely on the boundless magic power of the gods!"

In the official office, the officials all looked happy and congratulated each other.

I was even more in awe inside.

The immortals who call for wind and rain in the sky also raised their clouds and headed towards the endless heights, preparing to leave.

Everyone under the cloud raised their heads to catch the rain, and of course they saw this scene.

"The gods have returned to heaven."

"The immortal has received the locust god, brought down the sweet rain, and is about to leave."

"This is definitely going back to heaven."

Amidst the rolling thunder, the fairy disappeared in the majestic heavy rain and lightning and thunder, leaving only countless thanks and prayers under the sky.

"Congratulations to the gods!"
Chapter completed!