Chapter 25: Xiao Qi's Life and Death

"My lord, please save my mother. The villain kowtowed to you, your great kindness, the villain will be a cow and a horse for you in the next life!! ”

A young man who looked malnourished knelt in front of Qi Lianshan with the old woman in his arms who was like dead wood, and kowtowed vigorously, and blood came out of his head.

"Hurry up, I'll see!"

Qi Lianshan put down the rice spoon in his hand, hurriedly stepped forward, and pressed one hand on the old woman's body, continuously conveying mana.

He didn't know how to heal, so he could only use his magic to awaken the old woman's vitality as much as possible.

The people around watched Qi Lianshan exert his mana, although they didn't understand what cultivation was, but they also understood that the adult in front of them was an immortal who could practice.

But after a while, the old woman, who had been beaten to death just now, miraculously woke up.

Seeing this scene, the young people wept with joy.

"Mother! It's the immortals, it's the immortals who saved you! ”

Everyone knelt down one after another, looking at Qi Lianshan's eyes full of awe.

"The old man is weak, let's drink porridge first."

Qi Lianshan picked up a bowl of gruel, brought it to the old woman's mouth, and fed and drank it himself.

"Immortals, please save us! In this year of catastrophe, there is really no way to live! ”

As soon as the identity of the immortal cultivators of Qilian Mountain was revealed, more and more victims surrounded them. In their eyes, immortals are omnipotent beings, and as long as they are willing, they will definitely be able to help them.

Looking at those victims who were full of hope, Qi Lianshan couldn't refuse such a request, and he was already determined in his heart that no matter what, he would do his best to rescue these victims.

Now the only way to do this is to go to the nearest south, where there is abundant land, enough food, and fertile land to feed the victims.

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"Good rain knows the season!"

The drizzling rain washed the bluestone path clean, Lu Bei stood in front of the window, sipping the hot tea, eating the dim sum specially prepared by Gu Shangshu on the side, this leisurely day seemed to be back to the original time in the medicine garden.

In that battle, the current god emperor of the Luo Shen Dynasty fell, and the previous god emperor, from the ancestral land, took over as the lord of the country again, and the whole country was shocked.

All the dignitaries and nobles who participated in that banquet did not mention this matter after that, and the Gu family in the Luo Shen Immortal Dynasty has completely become a transcendent existence that no one dares to provoke.

"Shangxian, the little girl ran away from home." Gu Sanxing pushed the door in, bent over with some awe, and smiled bitterly on his face.

Originally, I thought that with the big Buddha in Lubei, Gu Sanxing would be able to save his heart, but he never thought that Gu Qingcheng would go out of the Shendu overnight. He couldn't figure out his daughter's thoughts, if he wanted to pursue the path of cultivating immortals, wouldn't it be a shortcut to worship the teacher in front of him? Why go the extra mile?

"I know, I let her go on purpose."

Lu Bei shook his head, not the slightest surprise.

This time may be the first time Lu Bei has come to help, and it will also be the last.

As a protector, Lu Bei doesn't have to pay attention to Gu Qingcheng's life and death, even if he falls, he will only be reincarnated again. The only thing that cannot be allowed is the extinction of Gu Qingcheng's true spirit.

This time to make an exception, it was really that the idea of the God Emperor was too dirty, and he was afraid that one day Gu Qingcheng would settle accounts with himself after the true spirit of Gu Chengcheng awakened.

"Shang Xian, is the little girl really the reincarnation of an immortal? Whether...... Will it still be my daughter in the future? ”

Gu Sanxing hesitated, but still asked the thing he was most worried about in his heart. The vision at birth, the rumors from the outside world, and the immeasurable immortal Lu Bei in front of him, Gu Sanxing was a little scared, and the baby daughter who had been raised for more than ten years finally became an unknown stranger.

"I don't know about that." Lu Bei was also curious about how Gu Qingcheng would treat his parents in this life if one day the true spirit awakened.

But maybe by that time, her parents in this life will be long gone. Can a monk survive to that day?

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Taiqing Immortal Sect, the peak of the ruthless man, Qingyang Shangxian looked up at the Heavenly Dao, his brows were deeply furrowed, as if he had a premonition of something bad, and sighed and said:

"The heavens are chaotic, and the catastrophe is about to rise!"

"Master."

Lu Bei came late and saluted his master. The deity has been staying in the sect retreat, and today the Qingyang Immortal forcibly woke himself up, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

"I calculated that there will be a life and death calamity in Lianshan, and this matter will be handled by you! Whatever it is, bring him back to the sect. ”

Qingyang Shangxian had a serious expression and sharp eyes, so he didn't give Lu Bei a chance to refuse at all.

Lu Bei was a little incomprehensible, Qi Lianshan's current strength Xuan Immortal couldn't take him, besides, the old man was now the top combat power in the Tianxuan Immortal Realm, Xiao Qi really had any danger, if he made a move, who could stop him?

"Put away your careful thoughts, if you can act easily as a teacher, can you still be used?

For example, today's calamity has begun to breed, and Changkong and the others are already in the midst of the calamity, but you are the only one who is outside the calamity, and it is most appropriate to leave it to you. ”

As soon as Lu Bei's ass pouted, Qingyang Shangxian knew what kind of fart this thing was going to put on.

"The Great Tribulation?"

Lu Bei felt a sigh in his heart, what kind of disaster was it to be so valued by Qingyang Shangxian?

Qingyang Shangxian nodded, and then said in a heavy tone: "If you don't go, Lianshan will definitely die!" Even if you go, you may not be able to live. ”

Lu Bei's pupils are shrinking, will Xiao Qi's life be in danger?

"Disciple knows."

After Lu Bei left, Qingyang Shangxian's serious face suddenly couldn't hold back, and a smile appeared.

"This stinky boy still has a bit of a conscience."

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"You can't rob it! Ahem......"

Qi Lianshan kept coughing, completely ignoring his own weakness, and still desperately preventing the red-eyed victims from rushing for food.

At this moment, he is like an ordinary person, where is he still the immortal elder brother who strongly suppressed the Buddha's heart?

often rescued thousands of victims, but there was no rest, the mana in his body was empty at the moment, and the spirit stones in the Qiankun bag had already bottomed out, and most of them had been exchanged for food.

"Eating broken steamed buns every day, Lao Tzu is about to fade out of his mouth! Aren't you an immortal, can't you get some meat? ”

The middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks took a mouthful of white steamed buns, spit them out with disgust, and did not forget to mock Qi Lianshan, who was pushed down by the crowd and lying weakly on the ground.

"Look at him like that, I'm afraid he's dying, we are still a few years away from the Southern Regions, can we still hold on?"

Some people said worriedly, these people are now relying on Qilian Mountain to survive.

This huge crowd, hundreds of thousands of people. If it weren't for the Qiankun bag in Qilian Mountain, he would have starved to death long ago if he could bring back a large amount of grain from a rich place at one time.

"It's really useless, isn't he an immortal? I heard that after drinking the blood of immortals, we can also become immortals, and we don't have to be afraid of hunger anymore. Maybe after we get to the Southern Regions, we can also be a soil overlord. ”

The sharp-beaked monkey cheek man rubbed his hands, looking eager to try.

Finally, someone on the side couldn't look at it, and the old woman scolded: "Do you have a conscience? If it weren't for the immortals who have been helping us, we would have starved to death! ”

After all, most people knew that Qi Lianshan was gone, and they really had to starve to death.

Due to the pressure, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man could only give up, and when he left, he took a bunch of steamed buns that he shouted was unpalatable.

Qi Lianshan looked at this scene and sighed secretly.

"Brother Immortal, eat a steamed bun!"

A small hand stained with ashes pinched a white steamed bun and sent it to Qi Lianshan.

Qi Lianshan was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he also got a trace of warmth in his heart, touched the head of the five or six-year-old girl, and said gently: "Brother is not hungry, Xiuxiu eats." ”

The girl is an orphan, Qi Lianshan sees her pitiful, and has always taken her with her, and now she is half a relative.

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When the moon is in the sky, on the barren plain, the dense tents are like graves, and the scattered fires, and the voices of people sitting around the fires and talking, prove that this is not a cemetery.

"Brother Liu, is this really the case?"

The dim flames reflected the disgusting and sinister faces.

"That kid can't look at it soon, if he dies, we'll starve to death sooner or later! It's better to fight, drink the blood of the immortals, and let's become immortals together, so I ask you if you want to do it, right? ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man in the day sneered, pulled out a dagger with a cold light from his arms, and said coldly.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously still a little hesitant.

"Made, it's done! If you really become an immortal, where is it not fragrant and spicy? ”

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