The resentful demon repeatedly said that he died unjustly. He kept chanting for a long time, but when he saw that the humans were still hard-hearted and 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 adhered to its body, and could not be shaken off.
Immortal.
The purple halo of golden light was so bright that it lit up the sky, like a golden sun hanging in the sky.
Residents in Chengzhong District often look at the sky and discover the golden and purple lights in the sky. They shout in surprise: "Look, there is light in the sky!"
Ancestor Youbai was highly respected. When the whole city was in danger, he led the Youbai family and several wealthy families in the city to bring out medicinal materials and led the people in the city to save themselves. Ancestor Youbai was 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 is always bright.
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 evil spirit, resentment and death energy in the resentment 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 round 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 has been refined by magic fire, but the demon heart is not only not melted, it is still cold.
The world is so big and full of wonders, as expected.
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.
A teleportation spell was used to move back to the spirit boat. Le Yun originally wanted to leave, but suddenly she seemed to have a realization. She glanced down a few times and 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 all kinds of natural disasters was to urge her to come to the Bitter Bamboo Territory of Zhuzhou as soon as possible.
Don't ask God why he asked her to come to Kuzhuling.
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 make a bold guess - when she was leaving through the teleportation array from the Great Wilderness Ancient Secret Realm, God intervened and reversed the teleportation direction 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 when someone is running errands, so he asked her to dig some minerals 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 has the spirit of working as a laborer, and others have taken advantage of others to become a master. 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 is judging 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 are ten thousand words in my heart that I want to scold NNP, and ten thousand times I have the urge to flip the table, Le Xiaololi, she... is a man who can bend and stretch, and has the backbone 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 cubs saved by 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 himself that he should be grand and dignified, and be broad-minded. He let his mind calm down and walked toward the ground.
The cub that Yunlan Tiandao named to protect is down there and cannot be ignored.
God's cub is in trouble, and at this time the tool man has to go and provide warmth.
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 was always bright, 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 sky, and he jumped up with excitement.
After arranging the team to do the work, the person in charge followed Ancestor Youbai and sat next to him, 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.
"With Patriarch Bai, he is very powerful, right?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Qi Ji, is that blue light in the sky coming from the True Lord?"
People who are unable to practice have limited eyesight, and are afraid that they will see wrongly, so they eagerly seek advice from two immortal cultivators from the Bai family.
Bai 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 directly at Ancestor Youbai, expecting to hear good news.
Patriarch Youbai focused all his attention on the sky, selectively ignoring the sounds around him and staring at the blue color 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 Mighty True Lord is down!"
Everyone who was waiting for the result of the news was in high spirits and looked forward to it eagerly.
The blue 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 did not move at all.
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 can be heard throughout the school grounds.
All the men, women, and children on the school grounds 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 wide 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, there is no need to be polite."
The men, women and children who were kneeling on the ground all said "Thank you Fairy" in unison, but they 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, only those who were far away dared to get up until the fairy's figure 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 on the school field opposite the government office gate with the city residents. A bamboo shed has also been set up there as a place for directors.
land.
As soon as the fairy in blue landed on the ground, Ancestor Youbai 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 this 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!"
The men and women lying around were lying on the ground again, and some old people were sobbing 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.
Patriarch 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 of my father-in-law has an unborn child, but?" Le Yun didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.
When she looked down in the air and saw an old monk, she was inexplicably frightened. That 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.
"Immediately bring the child to this fairy for a look." Le Yun said, pointing to the little Qi Refining monk beside the old man: "You are fast on your 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 out.
Youbai Qiji flew out, and as soon as he flew into the backyard of the county government office, which was originally the yard where the county chief's family lived, he 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 cry. 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 inside.
There were several bamboo couches in the house, and on one of them lay a thin little boy. The boy 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 is exactly the person the fairy named to see. He is 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 her 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 her mother's womb.
The bones in the back body are extremely weak.
Because Xiao Jingjing was his cousin's only flesh and blood, the family had to go to great lengths to support him. In recent years, the plague had been rampant, 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 he still couldn't escape this year. Unfortunately, he was also infected with the plague in the past few months and suffered several dangerous attacks.
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, and he thought 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, 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 saw 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 after him.
The old grandma ran a few steps and recognized that the person who took away the young master 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 other gentlemen 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 Jingjing couldn't bear it anymore, 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...
went……"
When the fairy threw Qi Ji back to the county government office, Patriarch Bai 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 consequences."
Everyone nearby heard that Bai's young master Ning Jing was gone, and they couldn't help but express sadness. Young master Ning Jing's father was seriously injured by a monster and died unfortunately while protecting the team that delivered rice to the victims. They all hope that Bai's son Ning Jing died.
The prince's posthumous son was able to grow up safely, but who knew he still died in infancy.
