Chapter 215: Pu Ying Immortal Body Saves Sentient Beings

Wanshui is ruthless, but he is affectionate!

His goodness is not due to racial differences, but only sticks to the Tao and is clean, and goodness will last forever!

This point will not change at any time in the flood famine, and Qingluo is still a little different!

His earth-shattering momentum naturally alarmed everyone, and the Suiren clan asked in surprise: "Qing Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

Qingluo smiled wordlessly.

The smile is clean and pure, without a trace of conspiracy and calculation, and the gains and losses of interests are so bright and warm.

Qingluo said softly: "Don't panic, don't panic, and look at the Poor Dao Dafa!"

As soon as the words fell, the towering creation bead floated on the top of Qingluo's head, blooming an amazing white, shining and infinitely vibrant!

Qingluo's eyes were slightly closed, and his handsome appearance was even more dusty under the white light.

Behind him, a bright light slowly appeared, and under the urging of the towering Creation Bead, this bright light quickly expanded.

Its shape is vertical, not vines or branches, and a cluster of round stamens blooms on it, with white spiritual light flashing, infinite vitality and hope!

Qingluo said peacefully without hurrying: "Hundreds of millions of dandans, the son is to me."

Draw on my thoughts, summon the spirit of you.

I am the beginning, you are my body.

Scatter the immeasurable crowd to transform thousands of bodies!"

His voice had an indescribable sense of mystery at this time, an indescribable sense of etherealism!

The dandelion phantom behind Qingluo, only the flower branches swaying, no different and silent, unmoved!

This scene made everyone stunned, and they were very puzzled, could it be that he failed in casting a spell? Or did he just mess around and scatter people's hearts?

Just when everyone was suspicious, there was a trace of shock on Youchao's face, pointing to the crystal brick in front of him, and he didn't know whether it was trembling with excitement or trembling with shock, and exclaimed: "Look, everyone, aren't these the doppelgangers of Qingluo Daoyou?"

When everyone heard this, they turned their eyes away!

I saw that in the monstrous water that was submerged in all directions, or on the top of the tall mountain, or in the plain that was being submerged, or in the forest that was about to be submerged, countless white dots flew out one after another!

These white points of light are countless dandelion flowers!

As soon as they appeared, they condensed into white arch bridges, connecting the struggling Terrans in the water at one end and the mountains at the other!

The white spiritual bridges were erected in the raging water, and countless human races cried with joy, climbed onto the white arch bridges, and stepped out, which was the distance between the world and hell, and there had never been so close between them!

Thousands of white spiritual bridges, on top of the flood, countless human races full of hope, walked on the arch bridge!

There are also many dandelion flowers condensed in the air, and a figure is turned into a figure in the white light!

Handsome and ordinary, fairy face shows elegance.

It is Qingluo's spiritual body!

Thousands of spirit bodies gathered the aura of heaven and earth, poured into themselves, and raised their cultivation to the realm of heavenly immortals and even Xuan immortals in a few breaths!

Of course, because of this, the mana of the spirit body is the source, once the mana is exhausted, it will be scattered in the world and return to the flying flowers!

Each of these spirits wielded their magic powers to protect the tribes that were struggling in the flood and to ward off the floods.

A spirit body emits layers of white light.

Outside the mask, there was a raging flood.

Inside the light mask were a pair of terrified but joyful Terran eyes.

Whether it is a woman or a child, an old or weak, or a strong adult man, they are all excited to thank each other, thankful that there is an immortal who protects them in this unwarranted disaster!

Between life and death, there is great fear!

But there are also great good and evil, great right and wrong!

The human race still understands good and evil, there is no feudal and ignorant ideological inducement, and there is no insensitive and decadent state!

Some of the human race yearn for life and hope for life, and yearning for a better life.

At this moment, Qingluo's spiritual body is the god in the hearts of countless human races, believing in God!

In the land of Huaishui, Ying Long and other dragon clan Daluo all looked at the many "green falls" in the crystal bricks with amazement, and deeply felt the high level of this humane law!

And the Terran looked at Qingluo with a grateful face, he saved countless Terran tribes with his own strength, which can be described as a great favor to the Terran!

At this time, the contradiction between the human race and the demon race and the demon race was not intense, and the development of the human race in more than 100,000 years far exceeded that of the declining ancient demon race.

What's more, Qingluo has always regarded himself as a loose cultivator, and he does not belong to the demon clan or the demon class, and he is not a demon!

As time slowly passed, monks from all over the human race had been hurriedly dispatched from various places to guard, and many monks in the small world had also come out of the battle, and tens of thousands of immortal monks hurriedly arrived to divert the monstrous water!

Soon after these immortal monks came, Qingluo's spiritual body dispersed, passed with the wind, and turned into dandelion flowers in the sky, sprinkling them on the world, bringing hope and new life!

Countless human races knelt down and said goodbye, and the ten thousand immortal human races bent down to say goodbye.

At this time, in the Shouyang Mountain, in the Eight Views Palace, Xuandu looked at the scattered spirit body of Qingluo, and couldn't help asking, "Master, is this the great inaction?"

Lao Tzu sat on the top, nodded, and shook his head again!

Xuandu was silent for a moment, as if he had an understanding, but he still seemed to be suspicious!

Lao Tzu said in a voice that seemed to be light: "It is the great inaction, but not our inaction, but the inaction of the heavenly way, the living beings have their own self, each has its own use, each has its own action, and each has its own responsibility!"

Needless to say, no need to die, the time comes, the family follows, and the variables are still the same!"

Xuandu listened, nodded, and said no more.

Lao Tzu said again: "The second is set to be a god, and the time is coming!"

Would you like to enter?"

Xuandu bowed his head for a moment, and then replied: "The disciple has no wish, but he wants to go to it!"

Lao Tzu nodded, he knew in his heart that he didn't say much!

At this time, in the land of Huaishui, the blood-colored array finally couldn't withstand the attacks of many masters, and it shattered!

After thanking Qing from the bottom of his heart, the Suiren clan hurried to deal with the flood!

And Dayu rushed to the last place where the Yellow River was blocked, Longmen Mountain, with the Dinghai Divine Needle!

After a few months, Longmen Mountain is opened, and the Yellow River is open!

After decades of asceticism, thousands of people, and countless efforts, the governance is finally smooth!

At this point, in the territory of the human race, the water is peaceful and the rivers are flat, the mountains and rivers are quiet, the plains of thousands of miles, and the country of Ze for thousands of miles have become fertile land, and all the people in the world can finally live in peace!

Moreover, because the Yellow River is smooth, the water induced by Wuzhiqi has also been drained by the Yellow River, and it has subsided in just a few months.

And just when the dredging of the Yellow River waterway was about to be completed, Shun also announced to the Terrans, announcing that Dayu would serve as the head of the next generation of Terran Alliance!

At the same time, when the waterway of the Yellow River was dredged, above the nine heavens, immeasurable merit finally descended!