Chapter 605: Where is the Heavenly Tribulation?

For three whole days, I sat cross-legged on the ground, Pei Yuan Dan didn't know how much he ate, and finally restored the Immortal Yuan Force to its original state.

After checking his own state with his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but sigh. After taking the elixir many times in a row, a lot of medicinal residue components have been deposited in the body. It's not something that can be done in a day or two to get rid of it, not to mention that people like me who eat elixir as food, the residue deposited in the body is even more amazing, and the meridians have begun to stagnate.

Although the elixir is good, it can completely remove impurities, but it is theoretical. It is important to know that it is impossible to preserve pure energy bodies. There has to be some glue that brings all this energy together.

But compared to being able to save more than 100,000 people, I still feel that it is worth it. Immediately stood up and opened the door, walked outside the object, took out the Sumeru mustard seed, and opened the spatial crack again.

Chiyou City is already a water, half of the people are in waist-deep water, the location of the palace is relatively high, and there is still a shallow layer of water. Time seems to be running out. However, the crowd did not have the limit of riot, because they saw Chi You sitting at the gate of the palace, accompanying them for three days and three nights without leaving, without eating, and his eyes were already extremely red.

When the door was opened, all smiles were filled with hopeful smiles. They knew they were going to be saved.

The remaining tens of thousands of people were all sent into Sumeru mustard seeds in one day. I put away the stone and disappeared again, since I did it, I should do it simply, and Qinglin City, at least the city lord there has a cause and effect with me, and I still owe him after all. In that case, let's go together.

Qinglin City has long been flooded, but Qinglin City has a unique geographical condition, and I am backed by a mountain range.

The Qinglin City Lord gathered all the survivors in this mountain range. Despite this, only 30,000 of the 150,000 inhabitants remained. When the flood came, it was accompanied by landslides that buried ordinary residents directly under the mudslide.

"King, on this hill, we will definitely be able to support until the flood recedes, so why should the king bother! At least we have hope. Zhang Huan, a strategist beside him, arched his hand and said.

"Alas! At the beginning, we didn't know Mount Tai, but as a result, let the immortals brush their sleeves away. Although the mountains are good, but the resources here are poor, although we only have 60,000 people left, but it is not easy to live, I am afraid that it will not be long before these 60,000 people will starve to death. Qinglin shook his head and sighed.

This is an act of God, and no one can stop it. But it was also the sincerity of the beginning that brought a hillside here. Almost all areas of the back mountain have suffered landslides, but the mountainside where the butterfly father is buried has not been damaged at all, which is also the only way to survive for Qinglin City.

Regardless of whether this matter was coincidental or wishful thinking, it reminded King Qinglin of the immortal who was in the bazaar. It's a pity that I still have a chance to see each other again?

"Who? Hold it? The guard beside the Qinglin King sighed to the extreme, but suddenly drew his long knife and roared. In front of him stood a strong young man in ordinary clothes, looking at him indifferently.

"Don't be rude! Don't quit yet! King Qinglin was first startled, and then hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Qinglin to meet the immortals, but ask the immortals to give Qinglin City a way to live!" ”

King Qinglin bowed, and the soldiers and strategists next to him were still standing. I have long heard that there was an immortal in this early years who came to Qinglin City, but I didn't expect it to be a young man who was not much in his twenties. At the moment, there are also curious and sneaky looks.

"Alas! Qinglin, I owe you a favor, I will pay it back to you now, I will take you and the people to another world, when the flood recedes in a hundred years, I will send you back, are you willing. "Seeing the high-spirited Qinglin in the past, he looks like this at this time. I couldn't help but sigh and say.

"As long as I can let the remaining 60,000 soldiers and civilians in Qinglin City live, Qinglin will do anything." The Qinglin King was still prostrate on the ground, his voice trembling and his body trembling.

I took out the Sumeru mustard seed, opened the spatial crack and said, "There are only two days, you have to hurry in." ”

Qinglin didn't hesitate, stood up and touched a handful of tears and nosedrops, waved his hand and shouted, "We are saved, the people of Qinglin City, hurry up and enter the gate of the immortal guidance." ”

The soldiers did not get in first, but only half of them entered, and the remaining half was maintained. Obviously, this is a well-thought-out performance, and it is also a way to find a way for the people.

Although there was some suspicion of distrust, I didn't mind in the slightest. If there were more people like this in my time, why wouldn't China be rich and strong.

60,000 people, in just one and a half days. Finally, after sending the grateful Qinglin to Sumeru Na Mustard Seeds, I took out the coffin of my butterfly father and returned directly to the cave in Jiuhua Mountain.

"Master, this is?" When the butterfly saw me coming back, she looked at me differently and asked.

"Your father's coffin is buried here." I said lightly, waving my hand to dig a deep pit next to it and put the coffin in.

The butterfly fell to its knees without saying a word. Silently kowtowed three times.

The butterfly is in a bad mood, and I don't know how to comfort her, or at this moment, what the butterfly needs more is to be alone.

I returned to the cave and entered the secret room, and just as I wanted to sit down cross-legged, my heart suddenly shook, and a strange feeling came to me instantly. It seems that the apocalypse is coming. For no reason, I already feel the binding force of watching this side of the world on me.

It stands to reason that when the foundation is reached, there should be a catastrophe, but I haven't sensed it for a long time. Until this time, I was already a Jindan monk, but I felt the sixty-nine heavenly tribulation.

What frustrated me the most was that I actually felt the smell of danger. Obviously, this time the catastrophe is not so simple. It's a pity that I have no choice but to meet the arrival of the catastrophe.

Since I want to meet the catastrophe, I need to find a quiet place, but in today's ancient times, it is the season of turmoil, where can I survive the catastrophe quietly?

I thought for a while, and I could only leave for a while, and as for the butterfly, I could only let him continue his cultivation here. I don't know if I'll survive the catastrophe. So this time, I'm going to leave Ning Xiang with enough cultivation resources.

I didn't sit at anything that day, just sat in the living room and waited for Ning Xiang, and in the evening Ning Xiang finally returned.

"Master, you didn't rest?" Ning Xiang asked in surprise.

"Alas! Butterfly, I'm going to go out once, and I don't know how long it will take this time, or it will only take a few days, or it will take hundreds of years. During this time, I have left you with enough resources to help you cultivate. This is the Heavenly Demon Ring, it is one of my biggest secrets, you keep it, the spirit stones in it are enough for you to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Condensation. Arrive at the foundation. There is also Pei Yuan Dan, which is reserved for you to use after building the foundation. Now the Xuan Cultivation Realm is mixed with dragons and snakes, and the world will also face a catastrophe. If you encounter danger, you will go to the top of the main peak of Jiuhua Mountain to find Guiguzi. There is also a Sumeru mustard seed here, which contains survivors of the two tribes of Qinglin and Chiyou. Remember, if I don't come back, I'll let them out in a hundred years. ”

I said a lot, and even interrupted what Ning Xiang wanted to say a few times in the middle, until everything that should be said was said, and then he calmed down and looked at Ning Xiang with a smile. Although he is now called Butterfly. Although he is now my apprentice. But I still can't put it down.

"Master, I only have one relative, don't you want me anymore?" The butterfly cried aggrievedly.

"Fool! Let's practice with peace of mind. Don't go to me. "I put things down and just disappeared. I really didn't want to see Ning Xiang's crying eyes, because it had pierced my heart more than once. I don't want to experience the inseparability of parting. I just want to go on the road with the best memories.

I didn't know how to survive the catastrophe, although I experienced it once, but this time it gave me a completely different feeling than the last time, this time I felt the breath of death. Sadly, I don't know where I can safely survive.

Standing on the highest mountain in the world, looking around at the vast expanse of water, the whole world is in the midst of the wanton expansion of the flood.

The living beings are devastated, and even the cultivators are like dogs. There is no one in ten in the mundane. In the midst of this vast flood, I suddenly found a tribe of about 20,000 or 30,000 people on the top of a mountain, but it did not appear hopeless because of the flood, on the contrary, this tribe was the only tribe I saw smiling so happily in the flood.

Out of curiosity I waited straight to the top of the mountain. Immediately attracted the attention of the people around me, and soon a group of soldiers rushed over and surrounded me.

"Who are you and how did you get here?" The soldier at the head looked at me and asked coldly.

Looking at what they were wearing, I finally realized where I had caught the other person's attention. These people were not wearing animal skins or fur-knit clothes, but fish skins, clothes made of fish skins, on which the scales of fish are still vividly visible.

"What is the name of your king?" I asked with a smile.

"My name is Gonggong. Where does Brother Tai come from? A rough voice came, and a handsome-looking young man walked in without a hurry and waved his hand to signal the soldier to withdraw his weapon.

I'm surprised again! Isn't it the co-work of the water god in ancient legends?

Curious, I asked, "Why didn't the Great Flood affect you?" ”

"Hehe, let my brother Taijian smile. My family has always lived on the islands and depended on everyone for a living, so I can say that there is no creature in this world that is more familiar with water than we are, except for fish. Co-workers said with a smile.

I smiled and nodded, the ancients are about to fall, and all the heroes who have influence on the future generations have also paid for the water one by one.

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