"Sir, please save my mother. I'm kowtowing to you. Thanks to your great kindness, I will work as a cow or a horse for you in the next life!!"
A young man who looked malnourished held an old woman who was breathing like a dead tree in his arms, knelt in front of Qi Lianshan, and kowtowed until blood came from his forehead.
"Get up quickly and let me take a look!"
Qi Lianshan put down the rice spoon in his hand, hurriedly stepped forward, put one hand on the old woman's body, and continuously supplied mana.
He didn't know medical skills, so he could only use magic to revive the old woman as much as possible.
The people around watched Qi Lianshan perform his magic. Although they didn't understand what cultivation was, they also understood that the man in front of them was an immortal who could practice.
After a while, the old woman who had been beaten to death miraculously came to life.
Seeing this scene, the young man cried with joy.
"Mom! It's an immortal. It's an immortal who saved you!"
Everyone knelt down and worshiped, looking at Qilianshan with awe in their eyes.
"The old man is very weak. Let's have some porridge first."
Qi Lianshan picked up a bowl of gruel, brought it to the old woman's mouth, and drank it himself.
"Immortal, please save us! In this year of disaster, there is really no way to survive!"
As soon as the identity of the immortal cultivator in Qilian Mountain was exposed, more and more victims gathered around him. In their eyes, the immortal was an omnipotent being, and he could definitely save them as long as he was willing.
Looking at the hopeful victims, Qi Lianshan could not refuse such a request, and he was determined that no matter what, he would do his best to rescue these victims.
The only way now is to go to the nearest southern region, where there is rich real estate, enough food and fertile land to feed these disaster victims.
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"Good rain knows its season!"
The drizzle of rain washed the bluestone path clean. Lu Bei stood in front of the window, sipping the hot tea and eating the snacks specially prepared by Gu Shangshu. These leisurely days seemed to be like those in the medicine garden.
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In that battle, the current God-Emperor of the Luo Shenxian Dynasty fell. The previous God-Emperor left his ancestral land and took over as the leader of the country again, shocking the whole country.
All the dignitaries who attended that banquet kept silent about the matter afterwards, and the Gu family became completely aloof in the Luo Shenxian Dynasty, and no one dared to mess with it.
"Shangxian, my little girl has run away from home." Gu Sansheng opened the door and came in, bending in awe, with a wry smile on his face.
He originally thought that with the big Buddha in Lu Bei, Gu Sansheng would be able to save his worries, but he never thought that Gu Qingcheng would actually leave the city of gods overnight. He couldn't understand his daughter's thoughts. If she wanted to pursue the path of cultivating immortals, she would worship this person as her teacher.
, is not a shortcut? Why should we sacrifice the near for the far?
"I know, I let her go on purpose."
Lu Bei shook his head, not at all surprised.
This time may be the first time Lu Bei helps, and also the last time.
As a protector, Lu Bei didn't care about Gu Qingcheng's life and death. Even if he died, it would only be reincarnated for another life. The only thing he couldn't allow was the death of Gu Qingcheng's true spirit.
This time I made an exception because the God-Emperor's thoughts were too dirty and he was afraid that one day Gu Qingcheng's true spirit would awaken and settle accounts with his wife.
"Exalted Immortal, is my daughter really the reincarnation of an immortal? Will... will she still be my daughter in the future?"
Gu Sansheng hesitated, but still asked what he was most worried about. The vision at birth, the rumors from the outside world, and the inestimable immortal Lu Bei in front of him made Gu Sansheng a little scared. He had raised the baby for more than ten years.
The daughter ended up becoming an unknown stranger.
"I don't know about this question either." Lu Bei was also curious about how Gu Qingcheng would treat his parents in this life if his true spirit awakened one day.
But maybe by that time, her parents in this life will be long gone. Can a pill-forming monk live until that day?
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Taiqing Immortal Sect, at the top of the ruthless peak, Qingyang Shangxian looked up at Heaven, frowning deeply, as if he had a premonition of something bad happening, and sighed and said:
"The heavens are in chaos, and a great disaster is about to occur!"
"Master."
Lu Bei came late and bowed to his master. I have been staying in the sect for retreat. Today, Master Qingyang actually woke me up forcibly. I'm afraid it's not a good thing.
"I have calculated that there will be a life and death disaster in Lianshan. I will leave this matter to you! No matter what, we must bring him back to the sect."
Qingyang Shangxian looked serious and his eyes were sharp, giving Lu Bei no chance to refuse.
Lu Bei didn't understand. Qi Lianshan's current strength was even greater than that of the Xuanxian. Besides, the old man was now the top combat power in the Tianxuanxian world. If Xiao Qi was really in danger, who could stop him if he took action?
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"Put away those little thoughts of yours. If my master can take action easily, why would you still be of use?
Now that the calamity of heaven and earth has begun to grow, Changkong and others are already in the great calamity, but you are the only one who is beyond the calamity, so it is best to leave it to you."
When Lu Bei stuck his butt out, Immortal Qingyang knew exactly what this guy was going to fart.
"Great catastrophe?"
Lu Bei thought for a moment, how disastrous it would be to be taken so seriously by Immortal Qingyang?
Qingyang Shangxian nodded, and then said in a heavy tone: "If you don't go, Lianshan will definitely die! Even if you go, you may not be able to survive."
Lu Bei's pupils shrink, will Xiao Qi's life be in danger?
"Disciple knows."
After Lu Bei left, Qingyang Shangxian's serious face suddenly lost its tension and revealed a smile.
"This brat still has some conscience."
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"You can't steal it! Ahem..."
Qi Lianshan kept coughing, completely ignoring his own weakness, and still desperately trying to prevent the red-eyed victims from grabbing food.
At this moment, he is just like an ordinary person. Where is he still the immortal elder brother who suppresses the Buddha's heart forcefully?
He often rescued thousands of victims, but could not get any rest. All his mana was now empty. The spiritual stones in the Qiankun Bag had long since reached the bottom, and most of them had been replaced with food.
"I eat broken steamed buns every day, and my mouth almost fades away! Aren't you an immortal? Can't you get some meat?"
The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks took a mouthful of white steamed buns and spat it out in disgust. He also mocked Qi Lianshan, who was pushed down by the crowd and lay weakly on the ground.
"Looking at him like that, I'm afraid he's going to die soon. We are still several years away from the Southern Territory. Can we still hold on?"
Someone said worriedly that these people now rely on Qilianshan to make a living.
This huge crowd, with a population of hundreds of thousands, passed through where there was no grass. If it weren't for the Qiankun Bag in Qilian Mountain, which could bring back a large amount of food from a wealthy place at one time, they would have died of hunger long ago.
"It's really useless. Isn't he an immortal? I heard that after drinking the blood of an immortal, we can become immortals and no longer have to worry about hunger. Maybe after we get to the Southern Territory, we can also behave like a local bully."
The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks rubbed his hands, looking eager to try.
Someone on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the old woman scolded: "Do you have any conscience? If the immortals hadn't been saving us, we would have starved to death!"
After all, most people knew that Qilianshan was gone and they would really starve to death.
Due to the pressure, the sharp-mouthed man had no choice but to give up. Before leaving, he also picked up a bunch of steamed buns that he had complained about before.
Qi Lianshan looked at this scene and sighed secretly.
"Brother Immortal, let's eat some steamed buns!"
A small hand stained with dust held a white steamed bun and brought it to Qi Lianshan.
Qi Lianshan was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face and a warmth in his heart. He touched the head of the five or six-year-old girl and said softly: "Brother is not hungry, Xiu Xiu, please eat."
The girl was an orphan. Qi Lianshan felt sorry for her and kept her with him. Now she is half a relative.
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Under the bright moon, the densely packed tents on the desolate plain looked like graves. A few scattered fires, and the voices of people sitting around the fires talking, proved that this was not a cemetery.
"Brother Liu, are you really going to do this?"
The dim yellow flames reflected the faces with disgusting smiles.
"That kid is dying no matter how you look at it. If he dies, we will all starve to death sooner or later! Why don't we give it a try and drink the blood of the immortal, and we will become immortals together. Let me ask you if you can do it?"
During the day, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sneered, took out a gleaming dagger from his arms, and said coldly.
Everyone looked at each other, obviously still hesitant.
"Made, do it! If you really become an immortal, where will you not be a popular drinker?"