Chapter 2907: God's son,
the resentful demon, repeatedly said that he died unjustly. He kept chanting for a long time, but when he saw that the human race was still unmoved, he could only fly around desperately, hoping to get rid of the flames and burn himself.
But no matter how hard it tried, it was of no avail. Even if it was woven with demonic energy or resentment, it could not isolate the flames. Those flames seemed to be stuck to its demonic heart, tightly adhering to its body, unable to get rid of it. Immortal.
The purple-halo golden light was so bright that it lit up the sky, like a golden sun hanging in the sky.
Residents in the city's central area often looked at the sky and discovered the golden and purple light in the sky. They shouted in surprise: "Look, there is light in the sky!" Patriarch Youbai was a highly respected person. When the whole city was in crisis, he was the one who led Youbai
. The Bai family and several wealthy families in the city took out medicinal materials and led the people in the city to save themselves. The ancestors of the Bai family were highly respected.
He was old and everyone refused to let him work and asked him to sit down. He always paid attention to the sky. When he saw the light in the sky, he guessed that it was a magic weapon used by the Almighty. He was so nervous that he refused to blink.
The brilliant light in the sky kept shining brightly.
The purple-gold light of the talisman ball will never go out, and the flame on the body of the resentful demon will never go out.
The resentful demon, suffering from the flames, also thought about burning the demon heart, but it was suppressed by the power of suppressing the soul, and the power of its demon heart could not be used.
The magic fire is blazing, and the demonic energy, resentment, and death energy in the resentful demon are getting weaker and weaker.
After about a stick of incense, the resentful demon was left with only a cloud of gray air less than a foot in size.
The flame burned for about half a stick of incense, and the last cloud of resentment from the resentful demon disappeared into smoke, leaving only a gray-white bead about the size of a fruit shell.
The resentful demon was refined by the magic fire. Le Yun put away the sword and went over to pick up the round beads and study them carefully. The demon is a soul-body creature, and its demon heart is a crystal made of mineral material. It is really magical.
The demon city was refined by the magic fire, but the demon heart not only did not melt, it was still cold.
The world is so big and full of wonders, and that is indeed the case.
After analyzing the material composition of the demon heart, Le Yun found a jade box and put it in it, threw it back into space, and returned to the spirit boat.
She did not recover the talisman ball and let it continue to shine in the sky.
The resentment demon died, but there was still strong resentment, death aura, and demonic aura in the air. The light energy of the talisman ball eliminated some of the resentment and demonic aura.
She moved back to the spirit boat with a teleportation spell. Le Yun originally wanted to leave, but suddenly she seemed to have a realization. She glanced down a few times and suddenly felt that something was not good. She fully understood that God had not allowed her to sleep in the past few years. The reason why she has nightmares every day!
The reason why God frequently gave her dreams of various natural disasters was to urge her to come to the Bitter Bamboo Territory of Zhuzhou as soon as possible.
Don't ask why God asked her to come to Kuzhu Ling.
Just ask and it will save someone.
Who to save?
Of course, it is to save innocent civilians and the cub protected by God Yunlan!
She even dared to boldly guess that when she walked away from the ancient secret realm of the Great Wilderness through the teleportation formation, it was God who intervened and reversed the direction of the teleportation with the power of heaven and earth, causing her to land in the Star Star Pavilion secret realm.
Because the secret realm of Guanxing Pavilion is in Jinzhu Ling, which is close to Bitter Bamboo Ling.
She had been digging in the secret realm of Guanxing Pavilion for several years without strong telepathy. God didn't urge her to do it frequently because she had already arrived at Zhuzhou and was very close to the cub that the old man was protecting.
Besides, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.
God has to give some benefits to people running errands, so he asked her to dig some mines in the secret realm of Guanxing Pavilion to pay for her travel expenses.
To put it bluntly, she is just a migrant worker with no choice!
She is a migrant worker who has the soul to become a master by taking advantage of others. But with her, it is impossible to take advantage of others. After all, her temporary boss is Yunlan Tiandao, who is always watching her.
She had nightmares when she closed her eyes in the ancient secret realm and never slept again. If she didn't follow God's arrangements, she would have brought two oil bottles with her and there would be sparks and lightning from time to time above her head.
Yun Lan was asked by God to save people. Not only did she have to rush all the way to the destination to rescue people, but she also had to provide various resources for free. She was simply the most pitiful tool in the world!
If anyone judges the annual grievance award, she will definitely win the century-level award.
She felt aggrieved, but Leyun couldn't say yet. Who asked her to bring two small oil bottles with her.
People with weaknesses are always passive.
Even if there were ten thousand words in my heart that I wanted to scold NNP, and ten thousand times I had the urge to flip the table, Le Xiaololi... she was a man who could bend and stretch, and had the guts to suppress her thoughts of giving up.
People have to bow their heads under the cloudy blue sky.
Besides, she is a medical practitioner, and saving people is her job.
What's more, didn't the ancients say, "Save a person's life and save a seven-level pagoda." Regardless of whether you are ordered to save people or you save people voluntarily, as long as you save people, you are doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
The ordinary people who saved Yunlan were saving people from fire and water, and saving the children of God was also saving people from fire and water. It was all about saving people, and it didn't matter who the target was.
As earthlings, we have to be more generous!
As a human being on earth, just go and save people, but when you do good deeds, don’t ask about the reasons behind them.
Le Yun, the tool man, once again used the spirit of Ah Q to convince herself that she should be dignified and broad-minded. She let her mind calm down and walked towards the ground.
The cub Yunlan Tiandao named to protect is down below and cannot be ignored.
God's cub is in trouble, and the tool man has to go and provide warmth at this time.
Le Xiaoluoli, who had a clear idea of her position, stepped down through the air, feeling calm in her heart.
Patriarch Youbai paid attention to the sky and saw that the light kept shining brightly, and his heart gradually dropped to the ground. The monk's magic weapon was intact, which meant that the monk had the upper hand.
When he raised his head so hard that his neck was stiff, he finally saw a bit of blue flying down in the air, and he jumped up with excitement.
After arranging the team to do the work, the person in charge followed Ancestor Youbai, who was sitting next to him and was doing calculations and discussing some matters. When he saw Ancestor Youbai jumped up, he was startled, and he also jumped like a monkey in the sky. Jumped up.
They saw Ancestor Bai stretching his neck and looking upward. He also stretched his neck, and soon a blue mass appeared in their field of vision, and that blue color was flying towards the ground.
"Ancestor Youbai, is that a powerful person?"
"Qi Ji, is that blue light in the sky coming from the True Lord?"
People who cannot practice have limited eyesight, and are afraid that they may have seen something wrong, so they eagerly seek advice from Youbai. Two immortal cultivators in the family.
Youbai Qiji couldn't see clearly either. He was so anxious that he was sweating: "I don't know either. The blue light moves too fast and I can't see clearly."
Everyone stared at Ancestor Youbai, expecting to hear good news. .
Ancestor Youbai focused all his attention on the sky, selectively ignoring the sounds around him and staring at the blue light with all his concentration. Finally, he saw clearly that the blue light was a person!
Being able to vaguely distinguish the human form, Patriarch Youbai was immediately overjoyed: "The Almighty Lord is down!"
Everyone who was waiting for the news was in high spirits and looked forward to it.
The blue color in the sky got closer and closer, and soon his true appearance was revealed. He was a monk wearing blue clothes. He was flying slowly, and his clothes remained motionless.
Some people who were not busy on the school grounds looked at the sky from time to time, and saw the immortals landing one after another, and immediately shouted. When the busy men and women heard that the immortals had come down, they abandoned their work and ran to the open field.
Patriarch Youbai has the best eyesight. He has already seen clearly whether it is a female cultivator or a small female cultivator who is as small as a half-grown child!
He did not dare to think that he was a child because of the size of the Mighty True Monarch, so he bowed respectfully: "Welcome to you, Fairy!"
His voice could be heard throughout the school grounds.
The men, women, and children on the school grounds all knelt down and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Fairy!"
The school ground in Wangzhu County is used for training soldiers or holding large gatherings. It is more than one mile in length and width, and can accommodate more than 100,000 people in terms of people.
The broad school grounds are covered with bamboo sheds. The bamboo sheds are all hook-and-loop style and have the same style. They only differ in area and size and are arranged in an orderly manner.
The school grounds are connected to the county government office, and people are also accommodated in the houses in and around the county government office.
Because there were too many people, Le Yun did not use her consciousness or spiritual power to help her, but responded softly: "Everyone, please get up, no need to be polite." The men,
women, old and children who were kneeling on the ground all said "Thank you Fairy" in unison. , it only changed from kneeling to kneeling, and did not stand up.
The same was true for Youbai Qiji. He and everyone around him just straightened their backs.
Because the fairy in blue floated towards the entrance of the county government office, people who were far away dared to get up only when the fairy was no longer visible, and those who had work to do hurriedly went to work.
Le Yun had already analyzed the area around the county government office and the square when she landed, so she didn't take a closer look and landed in front of a group of people who were obviously the people in charge.
Patriarch Bai and the family members of those in charge live in the county government office. Except for returning to the county government office during their breaks, they spend the rest of their time with the city residents on the school field opposite the government office gate. A bamboo shed has also been set up there as a place for directors. land.
As soon as the fairy in blue landed, Ancestor Bai saluted respectfully again: "On behalf of the people, the Bai family welcomes the fairy! Wangzhu County and several neighboring counties have suffered from natural disasters, people have been displaced, and there have been countless deaths and injuries. In recent years, The plague is rampant, and the double disaster has left bones everywhere and devastation everywhere. At such a time, the fairy is willing to set foot on the border of mortals and come to Wangzhu County to eliminate the harm for the people. It is a blessing for us, and we will remember it in our hearts!" Surroundings and
others Men and women fell to the ground again, and some old people sobbed softly.
"There's no need to salute anymore, just stand up and say something back." Le Yun stretched out her right hand and went out to help the elderly monk.
Ancestor Youbai didn't dare to let the fairy help him a second time, so he quickly stood up straight and asked everyone to get up.
The men and women stood up as instructed, still holding their hands together and hanging on their chests.
"We'll talk about other things later. The fifth son of the fourth son born to the tenth youngest son in my father-in-law's family has an unborn child, but?" Le Yun didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.
When she saw an old monk looking down from the air, she was inexplicably frightened. The feeling told her that a certain kid protected by God was related to a certain old man, and that kid was dying.
"Yes...yes." Ancestor Youbai was shocked and didn't know why.
"Bring the child to me immediately for a look." Le Yun said, pointing to the little Qi Refining monk beside the old man: "You have fast feet, go and pick up the child." "I
... ..." Youbai Qiji was confused.
"Go quickly!" Le Yun raised her hand, and a burst of spiritual power "grabbed" the young Qi Refining monk and threw him away.
Youbai Qiji flew out and flew into the backyard of the county government office, which was originally the yard where the county's family members lived, and landed in the middle courtyard.
He didn't fall when he fell, but landed lightly on the ground without any injuries.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he heard the woman's suppressed cries. He suddenly trembled and immediately ran towards the podium behind the west wing.
I ran to the podium in one breath and heard crying coming from the last room on the south side. I turned around and ran over again, rushed through the corridor, reached the door and looked in.
There were several bamboo couches in the house, and on one of them lay a thin little boy. The child had his eyes closed tightly, his face was like gold paper, and he was no longer breathing.
An old woman was lying in front of the bamboo couch, stroking the boy's head and crying softly.
The child on the bamboo couch was the person the fairy named, the posthumous son of one of his cousins, his nephew Youbai Jingping.
Xiao Jingjing's mother was his cousin's concubine, and the child was still in the mother's womb. His cousin died unexpectedly, and the younger cousin's sister-in-law was so sad that she almost had a miscarriage. Later, the child was saved, but the child was not raised well in the mother's womb. The bones in the back body are extremely weak.
Because Xiao Jingping was his cousin's only flesh and blood, the family had to go to great lengths to support him. The plague had been rampant in the past few years, and the family was worried that Xiao Jingping would also be infected by the plague.
After all, Xiao Tingping has been hiding for more than three years, but this year he still couldn't escape. Unfortunately, he was also infected with the plague in the past few months, and he was in danger several times.
He never thought that the fairy would ask about his nephew Bai Jingjing when he came. He thought that Xiao Jingping could hold on until the clouds cleared and the sun could shine, but unexpectedly... he left before he could see the fairy.
Youbai Qiji's heart palpitated, thinking of the fairy urging him to take the people away quickly, regardless of whether the people were saved or not, he rushed into the house and picked up the lifeless child, turned around and ran out.
The grandma who was taking care of the child couldn't suppress the grief in her heart because she watched the young master Ning Ning take his last breath. She didn't pay attention to her surroundings. When she saw the young master being taken away, she hurriedly got up and chased him.
The old grandma ran a few steps and recognized that the person who took the young master away was Mr. Qi Ji, so she stopped chasing him. The young master Jing Jing had been lingering on the sickbed for a long time. The ancestors and several other men saw the child a few days ago and knew that he was a child. He was about to die soon, and despite his heartache, he told his family that if one day Xiao Anping couldn't bear it any longer, they would let him go, so as not to suffer any more pain.
The young master has not been feeling well this afternoon, and the old lady and his wife also came to visit. They knew that the child might not be able to be kept, so they did not report to the ancestor for medical treatment.
The old mama guessed that Mr. Qi Ji was carrying Mr. Ning Jing to give him one more look before arranging his burial. Her tears fell again. She wiped away her sweat and went back to the house to pack the clothes and supplies of young Mr. Ning Jing.
Bai Qiji held his nephew in his arms and ran out of the county office without changing his tone all the way. He rushed to the ancestor in front of the director's shed on the school field and sadly delivered a mourning letter: "Ancestor, little tranquility... he he... Gone..."
When the fairy threw Qi Ji back to the county government office, Ancestor Youbai chased him back to the backyard of the county government office with his spiritual consciousness, and knew from the sound that his great-great-grandson Jing Jing was gone.
He glanced at the lifeless child in Qi Ji's arms, with a sad look in his eyes: "It's better to go..., so as not to suffer the pain alive." Everyone
nearby heard that Bai's peaceful little son was gone, and they couldn't help showing sadness in their eyes. Young Master Ning Jing's father was seriously injured by a monster and died while protecting the team delivering rice to the victims. They all hoped that Mr. Bai's posthumous son would grow up safely, but unexpectedly he still died young.
(End of chapter)