The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, like a night sky without stars in weak waters, as if the last hope had always been isolated in a thick fog that seemed to be real and illusory, and it was not real or real.

"If the Divine Monarch is here, this disaster will be easily resolved, but it's a pity that ......"

Shaking his head again, not to mention that Meng Qiwei's cultivation has not yet reached home, even if her cultivation is enough to be comparable to Li Muyu, she can also be a god, Meng Qi knows in his heart that if he wants to save this group of half-demons, the only way to save this group of half-demons is to do it with the divine endowment of Weak Water Hebo. However, regarding this way, except for the weak water and the river, other gods cannot.

Plop –

Kneeling heavily on the ground, without the majesty of the half-demon city lord, and without the calm and composure of the past, when the half-demon in the half-demon city faced the demon calamity again, the painful memories that he felt empathized with made the golden scales leave all their self-restraint. Only a warm and broad heart makes the golden scales who grovel to others at the moment truly have the appearance of a lord of a city.

"Lady Goddess, could you please come forward and summon the Divine Monarch back. All the half-demons in the half-demon city are the people of the Divine Monarch, and with the kindness and generosity of the Divine Monarch, he will definitely not let his people die here, so he also asks the Divine Maiden to summon the Divine Monarch to return! ”

The voice was sonorous and resolute, and seeing this, Meng Qi didn't shake his head again, just sighed silently, looked at the gurgling blue and weak water on the side, and for a while, Meng Qi had a further understanding of the relationship between "gods and believers".

"I can only try, but whether it succeeds or not, I can't decide."

"Golden Scales Worship the Goddess—"

"Aman, thank you, Lady Goddess—"

Seeing the deep affection of the golden scales, Ah Man, who also grew up in the half-demon city, also bowed deeply in the direction of Meng Qi, but unlike the golden scales who knelt down like a mortal, and now he has cultivated to a man who is no weaker than Meng Qi, but according to the rules of the cultivation realm, he just performed a junior salute.

"No need to thank you, the Divine Monarch has a deep affection for you, and he also has a great affection for me, so for the believers of the Divine Monarch, I should do my best to save them."

After that, Meng Qi took a deep breath, stood up under the tree of self-forgetfulness, waved his long sleeves, and as usual, Meng Qi was extremely skillful in summoning the Phantom Demon Butterfly to deliver a message to Li Muyu. Immediately afterwards, with a light tap on his toes, between the cronyas and the crony, Meng Qi, who was still wheezing due to excessive mana consumption, took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, and between the ups and downs, Meng Qi retrieved the gramophone stone left by Li Muyu before leaving from the opposite shore of the weak water.

"You send all the demonic half-demons here now, remember, be fast, because after dawn, my mana will not be enough to maintain the mana needed for supernatural powers."

"Yes!"

Without a pause, after hearing Meng Qi's command, the two of them quickly glanced at each other, and with their luck and mana, they flew directly towards the half-demon city.

"Brother—"

"How's it going? Is there a way for a goddess to suppress her demonic energy? ”

In less than half a pillar of incense, a large number of half-demon residents have gathered in the city lord's mansion, and among them, in addition to the half-demon children in the arms of the golden scales, there are also many young and middle-aged half-demons who also have uncontrolled demonic qi in their bodies.

"The goddess said, now send all the half-demons who have erupted in demonic energy to the Forgotten Worry God Tree, and she will have a way to help."

"Good!"

Hearing Aman's words, Xiao Bao, who had been taking care of the City Lord's Mansion, couldn't help but nodded, glanced at the golden scales on the side, and stopped talking nonsense, and directly used his magic power to pick up all the half-demons who wanted to be unconscious in the air, and the light flew away, and with the pace of the three of them, the rest of the half-demons who also had some cultivation also picked up the fainting half-demons and flew towards the Forgotten Worry Tree.

"Daddy, will it be okay for her mother?"

Seeing her mother being taken away by the city lord, the half-demon girl who had already cried hoarsely couldn't help but ask the male half-demon on the side worriedly.

"Don't worry, this is a weak water, but there is a place guarded by gods, I think back then, your father and I were personally rescued by the weak water god monarch we believed, as long as our half-demon is in trouble, that god monarch will never sit idly by."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Different from the worry on the face of the half-demon girl, as a male half-demon who grew up in the half-demon city since he was a child, in his heart, he believed in Li Muyu 100%.

Because, when he was young, he almost lost his life because of the outbreak of demonic energy. But that golden light that belongs to hope alone, no matter how many years it is, will never be forgotten in the hearts of male half-demons.

"Let's go, let's go with the city lord, go and see your mother, and also meet our god monarch in weak waters."

"Hmm."

……

"Whoa—"

The water waves were surging, the wind was howling, and with the efforts of Jin Liang and the others, finally, most of the half-demons in the half-demon city who had erupted with demonic energy were all placed on the bank of the weak water river according to Meng Qi's instructions.

"Goddess, all the half-demons have arrived."

"Hmm."

Most of the long night has passed, and after a little more incense, the dazzling sun will rise in the east. And Meng Qi, who is the body of the three yin, even if he has now cultivated to the Yin God Immortal, but because his cultivation does not reach the god position, in the daytime, Meng Qi still has the common problem of yin and soul, that is, he can't bask in the sun for a long time.

"Go-"

There was no more time to waste, seeing that the half-demons had arrived, Meng Qi, who was standing in the air, directly threw a piece of ink-colored spar into the air lightly, reciting a spell in his mouth, and in an instant, when Meng Qi continued to transmit mana to the ink-colored spar, a dense piano sound like flowing water flowed out quickly from the ink-colored spar.

"It's the sound of the gods!"

It was only the first note, and the people quickly identified the owner who was playing the piano music. In addition to the unforgettable childhood memories in his heart, in the past thirty years, every ten years, Meng Qi would synchronously transmit Li Muyu's qin music in a sound transmission array, and use this to soothe the demonic qi in the body of the half-demon.

It's just that, for some reason, in the third decade, Li Muyu suddenly cut off contact with Meng Qi, not only did he no longer transmit the sound of the piano through the sound transmission array, but even Meng Qi released the phantom butterfly outside the weak waters, but it only went and never returned, and there was no news again.

"Dingdingding-"

The sound of the piano is like water, like a heavenly sound, and the ethereal and pure sound contained in it is like a pair of warm hands, constantly brushing the turbid demon qi in the body of the half-demon. His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot, at this moment, Meng Qi, who was manipulating the phonograph stone, was under tremendous pressure, both mentally and in mana.

As if another straw was needed, Meng Qi's soul body, which was now seriously consumed, would easily collapse.