Song Lanyi could feel that as she floated up, the time she could stay was getting shorter and shorter.

In the last glimpse, she vaguely saw a dead sea of fog, and suddenly there was a chaotic lightless, shadow-like thing, jumping up from it.

However, just as the shadow wanted to escape, a golden light flashed.

I saw an old man in a coarse cloth shirt, with a wooden hairpin behind him, an old face, and his eyes full of wisdom and vicissitudes of life, holding the shadow as if holding the entity.

His palms were covered with rough scars and calluses, and he looked like a real farmer.

I saw the old man, crushing the shadow, watching the curls disperse and return to the sea of fog, his eyes were not relaxed, but became more and more solemn.

He sighed, "Now that the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons are becoming more and more rampant, even the Four Brahmas are almost unable to suppress it, is it really necessary to be completely polluted by the Heavenly Demon Fog Sea like the Three Clear Heavens?" ”

Four Brahma, Three Clear Heavens, Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons......

These novel words rarely made Song Lanyi fall into thought.

Suddenly, she felt a biting chill.

This cold feeling seems to reveal a dark and dead feeling, and Song Lanyi can't help but be stunned even if he is in the state of his soul body.

She looked at the huge eyeballs that occupied the entire canopy, and suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

It's like a planet, but it's outrageous.

The eyeballs are bloodshot, the pupils are pitch black, and just staring at it can feel an irresistible sense of fear.

Especially from the eyeballs, there is a strange feeling of heat and cold.

She could feel that scorching breath, carrying waves of heat, like nine suns in a mythical period, crossing the thirty-three heavens, projecting heat on the people on the ground.

And the originally moist soil has also turned into scorched earth one by one.

Song Lanyi's eyes widened slightly.

She seems to have found ......

During this Zhengyang year, the root cause of the continuous natural disasters ...... It's from this huge eyeball planet.

And the reason why the saint did not come out to pray for rain or prevent natural disasters is not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it.

With such a thought, she faintly felt that her soul gradually felt torn apart after facing the eyeball planet.

Song Lanyi took one last look at the huge, bloodshot "eyeballs" and continued to float back.

This long journey to the Thirty-Three Heavens seems to have taken countless time, but for Zhu Mingshu and Qingxu Dao people who are waiting in the water prison, it is just a short moment in the past.

When Song Lanyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were signs of awakening, the two of them stared at Song Lanyi together, as if they wanted to see her through.

The moment she opened her eyes, Song Lanyi was taken aback.

I heard the two of them ask again in unison, "How do you feel?" ”

Song Lanyi quickly came back to her senses, and she looked at Zhu Mingshu with a serious face.

Zhu Mingshu also thought that there was a mistake in Ah Chan's cultivation path.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence made her stunned in place.

"Sister, I watch the stars at night, if today's disaster is coming, there is a faint image of troubled times, and I am afraid that the people will not be able to survive. Sister, we have to live and do something! ”

Zhu Mingshu frowned, "The natural disaster is coming, why does the saint do nothing?" A big drought is coming, but a single prayer for rain can solve it, and the situation doesn't have to get to that point......"

"What if the saints can't stop the natural disaster?"

The Qingxu Taoist opened his mouth quietly.

Zhu Mingshu was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and her eyes began to brighten and darken.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly spoke, "In the troubled times, our ability is still a little shallow. Just like now, we can't escape the tight water prison. For now, there is only ......"

When the words fell, she and Song Lanyi said in unison, "Only find the help of the Qingxu Daoist!" ”

Qingxu's eyes were dark.

There is something to clear the void and the road is long, and nothing is to be clear.

These two sisters, sometimes, are simply carved out of a mold.

Song Lanyi looked at Qingxu Daoist with a smile, "Teacher, ......"

Qingxu Dao grew a spirit, "What teacher?" When did Lao Dao become your teacher? ”

Song Lanyi was straightforward, "I learned your exercises, so I am naturally your disciple." Teacher, now that we are all locked up in the water prison, and the world is about to usher in great changes, you don't want your disciples to be imprisoned in the water prison for the rest of their lives, right? ”

At first glance, Qingxu Daoist felt that it was very reasonable, but he didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I just thought about it carefully, and realized that there was nothing wrong with it.

Looking back again, the two sisters were already muttering, and the heads of one big and one small touched together and began to discuss.

"Sister, on the way I came, I had already memorized the surrounding mountains and rivers clearly. In today's troubled times, we should first pull up a team......"

Zhu Mingshu also scribbled and changed there, "If you want to pull up the team, in this world, food and water are at least." In addition, cloth, weapons, and even necessary materials such as horses, salt, and sugar were needed. ”

In particular, if you consume too little salt for a long time, you will not only have weakness in your limbs, but also suffer from many diseases, such as edema and listlessness.

It's just that the problem comes again, they are just prisoners now, their cultivation is not earth-shattering, and they don't have extra money on them, how can they collect so many strategic materials?

The two sisters looked at each other, and the same thought came out again, and they said in unison, "Rob!" ”

Damn, the demon clan took them as hostages and imprisoned them in a water prison, and it wasn't impossible for them to rob the demon clan of a little resource in turn, right?

After listening to their conversation, Daoist Qingxu probably understood the intentions of the two of them.

He couldn't help but smile, "You two little girls, you are not afraid of the sky and the earth, give you a wooden stick, and you can't wait to break the sky." How can I loot Canghai Tower alone? ”

As soon as the words fell, on the other side of the prison where Song Lanyi was kept, a pale and thin hand gradually stretched out.

"Give me something to stutter and I'll help you grab something."

Zhu Mingshu and Song Lanyi are not doing well, but Qingxu Lao Dao is surprised.

"Surnamed Xiao, I thought you were dead for so many years. I didn't expect to still breathe a sigh of relief. ”

In the dark, Song Lanyi looked around, and could vaguely see an existence shaped like a skeleton.

His chest did not rise or fall, and from a distance, he looked like a dead corpse.

At that moment, his voice was hoarse and low, as rough as a foreign object grinding through sandpaper.

"As long as I am fed, I can do whatever you want."

Today's first chapter~

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