This is the first time that Song Ciwan has performed in front of people.

As a Tiangang Dao technique, the grade of calling the wind and rain itself is very high, and Song Ciwan has now cultivated it to the realm of perfection. When the thought was moved, I saw the heavens and the earth change color, the wind howled, and the mortal people on the water's edge flew upside down one after another.

An exclamation of surprise came from people's mouths, but Song Ciwan's move was naturally not to hurt these people.

When this hurricane swept up, hundreds, or even thousands, of the people were lifted up by the wind, and then, they flew upside down over the dense forest, over the high slopes, and in just an instant, they broke away from the chaotic battlefield on the water's edge, were carried by the wind, and landed on the official road not far from Pinglan City!

The hurricane seemed to be wild and sparse, with terrifying power, but when the people landed from the wind, one by one they stumbled a few times at most and stood firm.

The people cried out, but instead of being tossed to the ground by the wind, as they had expected, they were gently lifted by the wind, and at last everyone landed safely and escaped death.

In the death-like wind, there is the tenderness of life.

The panicked and screaming people landed safely, and after a while, someone was the first to react and cried with joy: "Alive? Am I alive again? Oh my God, you've opened your eyes! ”

"It's the fairy, it's the fairy who saved us!"

"Fairy mercy, fairy good people have good rewards, fairy fairy blessings will always enjoy ......"

People were crying and laughing, some were shouting to God, and some were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the direction of the dense forest and waters.

Next to the water, Song Ciwan flew in mid-air, and the hurricane beside her followed. The wind was still howling, and after blowing away one group of people, it soon began to blow a second group.

The scales appeared beside her, and for a while, a dense mass of energy was projected from afar, and these invisible qi with a slight golden light were swallowed by the scales.

[Wishing power, mortal blessings, wishes, two or three dollars, can be sold. 】

[Wishing power, mortal piety, gratitude, one or two or five dollars, can be sold. 】

[Wishing power, mortal prayers, recitations, two taels and seven dollars, can be sold. 】

……

A mass of willpower squeezed and swarmed one after another.

Although the weight of each group of Wish Power is very light, it cannot hold the number of Wish Force groups enough.

This is probably an extra surprise for Song Ciwan.

Willpower, compared to ordinary human desires, is actually very rare. Song Ciwan didn't do good things before, but she rarely received wishing power, and she was generally able to get a few more groups of human desires, which was good.

And this time, she used to call for wind and rain, and when the wind blew, thousands of mortals were blown away.

These mortals who were blown away from the danger zone, although not all of them were so pious that they immediately provided Song Ciwan with their wishes, but ...... There are so many of them.

The population base is large, even if only one-tenth of the people provide wishing power, this time, it is hundreds of group wishing power.

And Song Ciwan's Calling for Wind and Rain didn't just cast this wave, she even only performed the first half of this Dao method: Calling the Wind!

The wind howled, and soon a second group of people was blown away.

There were still thousands of people in this group, and the people were shouting and screaming in the air, plus the melee of the demons beside the water, and a little farther away, the stone pillars that reached the sky, the rushing waterfall, and the roaring waves......

At this moment, this situation, this scene, the grandeur of the scene, is like the myth in the storyteller's mouth.

For the first time, Song Ciwan had a strange feeling that he seemed to have become a member of myths and legends. When she stepped on the void and called for wind and rain, she suddenly realized that compared to the trembling little monk who hid in the corner before, she seemed to have really begun to go out.

It's like there's somewhere, it's different.

In the roaring waves, just as Song Ciwan was about to cast a spell again and blow away the third group of people, in the direction of Pinglan City, a sword light suddenly cut through the starlight and the night.

The sword light is like a star galloping lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and it is coming in an instant.

A crisp female voice smiled and said softly: "It's strange, when did there be such a master in Pinglan City?" Fellow Daoist, do you have a name for this trick? ”

Although the voice was soft, it sounded strangely in everyone's ears.

Waiting for this question, Song Ciwan didn't answer, the sword light moved, and immediately after the sword light, a figure appeared in the air next to the water.

The girl harnessed the light of the sword, was clothed in starlight, and as soon as her fairy-like clothes moved, a gray cloth bag fell from her sleeve.

The gray cloth bag was strong in the wind, and in an instant it opened an indescribable huge mouth, and Hulala sucked all the remaining mortals by the water into the bag.

The girl raised her hand to cast, her fingers moved, and she shouted: "Go!" ”

The cloth bag immediately moved with the wind, shot out with electricity, and flew quickly in the direction of Pinglan City.

The girl withdrew her hand, turned her head and looked at Song Ciwan with a smile, and said, "Fellow Daoist, my name is Ji Qingfeng, and that Qiankun Vitality Bag is a reward from the master." With this material for transportation, all the people can return to the city in an instant, and then the government will come forward to receive the people and carry out disaster relief. ”

It turned out that this one was Ye Lingguan's only female disciple, Ji Qingfeng.

Song Ciwan had actually seen her earlier.

But at this moment, Song Ciwan's focus is not on Ji Qingfeng's identity, but on ...... Behind Ji Qingfeng, at the moment when Ji Qingfeng used his Qiankun Vitality Bag to remove all the remaining people-

In the waters, among those stone pillars that reached the sky, there were invisible light clusters, which were thrown into Ji Qingfeng's back.

In a moment, countless white rays were densely sprouted behind Ji Qingfeng.

Of course, these white mangs are impossible for ordinary people to see.

The reason why Song Ciwan was able to see it was because her left eye was integrated into Aoki eyes.

There is no doubt that beside this water, as long as you can save people, you will be dyed with white mang, and if you kill demons, you will be contaminated with green mang.

Save one person for a white mang, save ten people for ten white mangs, save a thousand people, and have a thousand white mangs.

Ji Qingfeng just now, how much did he save thousands of people?

The white light behind her was dense because of this, and she couldn't count them.

Song Ciwan is actually the same behind her, but Song Ciwan relied on her own spells to save people, she blew away two groups of people before and after, and there were about 3,000 white rays behind her at this time.

As for Qingmang, Song Ciwan also has it behind him, but there are not many of them, only a dozen or so.

Song Ciwan looked at Ji Qingfeng and was about to answer her question, but saw a sudden firelight flying in the distance.

Between the lightning and flint, someone is holding a spear, and his body flies, like a spark and a mountain.

This person didn't have to come closer, Ji Qingfeng had already turned his head and shouted: "Du Xingheng!" ”

It's Du Xingheng who is here.