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The generals, the people, looked confused.

They really don't understand what the immortals say, and besides, they can't understand what "yin, yang" and the like are, after all, this is the first time they have heard of it.

Finally, the general scratched his head, "What do you mean?" ”

"You're really!"

The immortal smiled and patted the general's shoulder.

The white sleeves of his robe fell on the general's dusty armor, and the general inexplicably felt that he had blasphemed this person.

But what does this man mean? Why is it so awkward!

The general reacted slowly and glared at him, and the immortal had already waved his sleeves and retreated half a step, and even Yu Hao couldn't help but follow......

"You'll understand!"

The voice of the immortal was ethereal.

In front of everyone's eyes, the white figure melted away like smoke, and the huge wolf that had been staying by the side was nowhere to be seen.

Exclamations came and went.

People looked around for the man and the wolf.

"There!" Someone saw the trail first and shouted.

The people followed and looked.

In mid-air, between the layers of clouds and mist, it was the immortal and the big wolf.

The five-colored light condensed into a five-colored halo behind the immortal, and the immortal's face was also ethereal like dust.

"Immortals!"

"It's a fairy!"

"Immortal help!"

"Immortal help!"

“……”

Beneath the clouds, those voices were like weeping and whimpering, like joy and joy of being reborn after a catastrophe.

The whole town was in front of Yu Hao's eyes, and Yu Hao watched those who were in pain walk out of the dilapidated house, out of the tent that could not even be stopped by the wind and rain, and knelt on the ground.

And the men and soldiers who had followed them had already kowtowed to the ground.

The general at the head simply took off the sleeve on his head, revealing a bearded face of vicissitudes, and kowtowed to the ground one after another.

"Merciful immortals, save them!"

"Save them!"

“……”

After only three kowtows, the general's head was already bleeding.

It was obviously far away, but Yu Hao seemed to smell the smell of blood.

Yu Hao couldn't help but look at the immortal beside him.

If he might have thought that this immortal was a bit bluffing and deliberately made it tall, but now he really thinks that this immortal is a god.

At the very least, this immortal is the god in the eyes of the more than 8,000 people below the cloud head.

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The immortal did not hesitate, raised his sleeve and waved slightly, and a long sword appeared in the palm of the immortal's hand, followed by five rays of light that flew out of the town.

Gold, red, black, turquoise, white.

The white light rose from the mouth of the well, which was conjured up by the immortal's sleeve.

Five rays of light fell on the sword in the hand of the immortal, and the sword body circulated in five colors.

The blade of the sword flew up and rushed straight into the sky above the town, disappearing in the layers of clouds. And at the same time as the sword body disappeared, thunder roared, and purple lightning lit up most of the sky.

-- Rain, dripping down.

Automatically separated the immortal and the wolf in mid-air, and poured it on people's bodies.

The dust is washed away.

The blood was washed away.

The sickness is washed away.

The gloom that had been suppressed in their hearts for months was washed away.

…… Everything around was still broken, but people found that the blue spots on their bodies were gone, the lost strength returned, and the whole heart was full of vitality.

The plague that had killed them was annihilated by a rain.

Surprises surged over them.

They couldn't hold back anymore and jumped up, hugging each other, jumping, and rejoicing.

Yu Hao's wolf eyes glistened with tears.

As the immortals around him said, this is the common life!

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The rain stopped.

A seven-colored rainbow appeared in the sky, behind the immortal in mid-air.

The immortal, who was already shrouded in five-colored clouds, was burdened with a seven-colored rainbow halo, which seemed to dissipate in the next moment.

"Immortals!"

"Thank you for the great kindness of the immortals!"

"Thank you!"

“……”

The sound of thanksgiving in the town under the clouds turned into invisible silk threads and rose into the air, and then a faint five-colored font appeared in front of the eyes of the immortals and even Yu Hao.

The immortal flicked his sleeves, and those words turned into a whirlpool, and soon turned into a bead.

The bead slowly fell into the palm of the immortal's hand, and then melted into the immortal's body.

Yu Hao was dumbfounded.

"This is a merit bead. You can't use it! The immortal spoke lightly.

Yu Hao, "......"

Then the immortal looked at the people who were still kneeling and worshipping under the clouds.

The clear voice of the immortal floated beneath the clouds.

"This natural disaster is also a man-made disaster!"

"The deity enters the dust and patrols, I can't bear to see you and others suffering, give the clear spring five eyes, and you can ensure that this place is worry-free for a hundred years!"

With that, the clouds turned.

In the eyes of the people of the town, this god is leaving.

"Immortals walk slowly! Can you leave your name so that we can worship it day and night? The general shouted below.

Apparently the words resonated, followed by a series of echoes.

The people in the town are still bowing their respects.

Yuntou paused slightly, and the immortal lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the general, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "What's your name?" ”

The general was stunned, followed by Daxi, and shouted out his name loudly.

"Contemptible, contemptible, cang, well, empty."

"Poof—"

Yu Hao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

What?

Did he hear it right?

This same name has been used for thousands of years!

Yu Hao lowered his head and looked vigorously at the general below...... Well, if you shave the beard on this general's face, maybe it's really the same as that cang, well, and empty.

Could it be that this is also some kind of past life or something?

Yu Hao looked down at the face of the general below, and didn't notice that the face of the immortal beside him was also weirdly distorted. It's just that soon the immortals returned to their pale appearance,

"Name, appellation ear. Who will remember a hundred years from now? It's enough to have a heart! ”

Then, the cloud turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.

The people in the town stared blankly in the direction where the immortal had disappeared, and they did not leave for a long time.

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On the clouds, Yu Hao's mood was a little complicated.

Those in the town who have gone from death to life must be grateful to the immortal beside him. Maybe he will really draw a portrait of this immortal, and then compile a name **** to burn incense and bow every night to show piety.

Of course, their mood, Yu Hao understands. Even if he were a person from the town, he might do the same, but after Yu Hao saw that this immortal had received the merit beads, he felt that this might actually be a job for this immortal.

Save people, and then get paid. In exchange for greater progress in one's own practice.

It's just that people are so snobbish, but are immortals like this? Or is it that as long as you are human, you will inevitably be vulgar, even if it is an immortal? (To be continued.) )