Chuzhou, Xing'an City.

It had been raining for a whole month, and this time there was no black water to disturb it, but there was a huge yellow current rushing from upstream.

Just a month ago, who could have believed that a place like the northern border, which has little precipitation, a steep slope, and is adjacent to the endless sea, would have flooded one day.

Who would have thought that the endless sea, which rises and falls steadily all year round, would rise wildly and pour back into the river until it submerged most of the entire northern border.

"How about it, can the big array hold it?" a patrol elder of the Tianchi faction asked the other elder in charge of the formation eagerly.

But the Formation Elder shook his head.

The patrol elder's face was like ashes, and he couldn't even stand unsteadily in the Silent Realm: "How could it be, how could this be...... There are still more than a million people in this city who have evacuated from all directions! This is the last line of defense of my Tianchi City!"

The formation elder was also full of bitterness: "The strength of Hong Feng is too great, I'm afraid, Tianchi City can't be saved." ”

"How is it possible! The Black Water Demon Rebellion, I have carried the Great Sect Protector Array!"

"However, now it is when the ammunition that has just survived the Black Water Demon Tribulation is exhausted, and there is such a ......"

After that, there was a long silence.

Behind him, the disciples of the Tianchi Sect all burst into tears, Xing'an City is also an important city in Chuzhou, a city that could never be abandoned, this is the place where they have been fighting for a whole month, but now, they want to tell them that this place is going to be lost after all.

"Go and inform the people of the city of the truth! We have no place to evacuate, and we don't know how many days Xing'an City can last, whether to leave or stay, just give everyone a choice!"

Zhenying didn't know when he walked into the big array of Xing'an City, and saw that the best elite in his sect was now unable to resist the tragic situation of natural disasters, and finally made such a decision.

This also means that everything their Tianchi Sect has done in the past month or so has no meaning. These people were evacuated from the surrounding cities with great difficulty, but the floods came and went, but they still couldn't keep the fortress of Xing'an City.

Then how long can they hold out in Tianchi City, their Tianchi faction?

Nobody knows.

In the face of great and painful natural disasters, we will finally realize that people, no matter what state they cultivate, they are still so insignificant and insignificant.

The people in the city heard the final announcement of the Tianchi Sect, and countless people cried bitterly in an instant. They have abandoned everything they have and fled here with their families and mouths, but why is there still no light in front of them?

God, why can't you give people a way out!

"Save your people, O God!"

"God, we really have no way out, please don't abandon us!"

"Patriarch Xuan, help!"

One people knelt down, and two people knelt.

Thousands of people fell to their knees.

He knelt in the muddy and filthy street, burying his head deep in the deeper and deeper water.

At a time when people were most helpless and desperate, they finally remembered the gods who had been protecting them. I remembered that when the Xuan clan ruled Kyushu, it was a prosperous era in ancient times.

During the Black Water Demon Rebellion, each of them had seen the ancient textures that appeared on the vast land with their own eyes, and felt what the Xuan Patriarch had done.

In that earth-shattering crisis, the Xuan patriarch did not abandon them, but now, where is the Xuan clan?

Why do they obey the orders of the so-called famous and decent people, they sacrifice here, sacrifice there, and what do they save in the end!

Patriarch Xuan, she has never ordered anyone, and she has not collected any offerings! But she is the patron saint of the people of Kyushu!

"Patriarch Xuan, please, come back!"

"Come back!"

"Come back!"

"Come back......"

The sincere prayers of hundreds of thousands of people formed a huge power of faith, and Yuqing, who was still halfway through, felt it in an instant.

North, in danger.

Thousands of prayers echoed in his mind, unknown pain rushed to the top of his head, and behind him, the four-colored light wings suddenly spread, and Yu Qing instantly increased his speed to the extreme.

Zhenying stood at the head of the high city, watching the people in the city kneeling on the ground, but not towards their Tianchi faction, but towards the Xuan clan who did not have the righteousness of the world in their hearts, and towards the gods who had long abandoned Kyushu, his heart was full of indescribable taste.

Didn't he want to protect it? Haven't they been fighting all the time for the past month? But in the face of such a natural disaster, how small the manpower is, and how insignificant everything they have done!

The prayers of the people in the city were still shouting and tsunami, and suddenly, a dazzling white light with a four-colored tail light stretched across the sky, piercing the rain of Xing'an City for months.

"I'm here. ”

Countless people raised their heads to look at the dazzling white figure in the air, and burst into tears in an instant. Patriarch Xuan is really here, the Protoss, and he hasn't abandoned them yet!

"I'm sorry I'm late. ”

As this ethereal sound spread, an incomparably powerful force erupted, and even the sound shattered into nothingness, and the thick dark clouds that had been entrenched for several months in the incomparably silent heaven and earth turned into nothingness in an instant.

The people of the city seemed to have lost their voices, and looked at everything as if it were a miracle. The sky reappeared blue, and the sun, not seen in many days, once again shone on the ruined land.

"Rain, it's stopped!"

"Patriarch Xuan stopped the rain!"

"The Xuan clan hasn't abandoned us yet!"

The people of the city wept with joy, and some of them hugged the people next to them and shouted for joy, as if they were the rest of their lives. Yu Qing slowly landed at the head of Xing'an City, and did not look at Zhenying, but only walked to the side of the precarious city protection array.

Zhenying snorted coldly: "What's the point of you doing this except to expend your strength in vain? Give the people hope, and then make them desperate? The flood is simply irresistible!" Zhenying is indeed dissatisfied in his heart, he is also in the realm of creation, and he can also temporarily disperse the thunderclouds in the sky, but then what? What is the point of this?

Yu Qing finally rolled his eyes at him: "It's you who can't be resisted." ”

The bright yellow power surged, Yu Qing's left foot chopped the ground, and the city wall under his feet instantly rumbled and shook, and it was several feet higher in a row. Not only that, the gaps between the city walls were all filled, several entrances and exits and cracks were blocked, and the flood water that had been pouring into the city was instantly blocked from the city.

Yuqing, with the spirit of the earth, has built an impregnable embankment!

The golden power rose again, and the people in the city felt that the air that had been cold and damp instantly became hot, and the clothes they were wet and attached to their bodies dried quickly like a miracle, and the water under their feet that had reached their ankles quickly subsided. The rotten and moldy wooden eaves of the houses in the continuous rain made a crisp popping sound one after another.

Yuqing, with the spirit of ten thousand fires, cleaned up the stagnant water in the entire city!

The warm breeze blew, and the people of the city hugged and wept again. Although they were still like beasts trapped in the city, at this moment, they saw real hope.

The hope brought by the Xuan clan!

"Get up, all of you, and go back to your lives! With me, the flood will not come!"

Yu Qing's voice spread throughout Xing'an City, and then, without looking at Zhenying again, the wind wings spread again, and disappeared in place.

Yu Qing didn't expect that the natural disaster in Lin Moyu's mouth would be so powerful. And I didn't even hear about this tragic situation until today. Last night, with the assistance of Bing Ruo, she had already broken through the realm of annihilation, and at this moment, her body was stable and the first time she entered the silence, and when combined, I am afraid that she also has the strength of the seventh or eighth stage of creation.

did not spare the immortal spirit qi in his body at all, leaving Xing'an City, Yuqing first arrived at the endless seaside, so he reapplied the technique to build a huge causeway that runs through the north with the spirit of ten thousand earths; Then draped in wings of fire, fly over every manic river and limit the flooding in the territory.

After that, Yuqing traveled back and forth to every city that had been left behind or submerged, looking for every survivor who had a glimmer of life, whether it was an old man who was about to die or a crying child, and sent them to several cities in the Tianchi Sect one by one.

She can save people, but there is no way to help them survive in the future, only a huge sect like the Tianchi Sect can help the entire northern realm to re-establish after the disaster, which is why Yuqing let them go again.

Millions of people in the north chanted the name of the Xuan clan, but Yuqing had already flapped his wings and left here. There are as many as three places of disaster that Lin Moyu reported to her, except for the endless sea disaster, the Tianshan snow disaster and the Gobi sandstorm, Yuqing can't wait any longer.

At this time, she didn't have time to think about why Lin Moyu knew about such a catastrophe earlier, and told herself, "Now is not the time to make a move."

Could it be that in Lin Moyu's eyes, the lives of those innocent people are not as important as the glory of the Xuan clan and the hearts of the people gathered?

Fortunately, except for the north, the snow disaster in the Tianshan Mountains and the sandstorm in the Gobi Desert did not affect a wide area. With the help of the local Xiuzhen sect and Yu Qing's early intervention, the natural disasters in these two places were far from developing to the level of endless sea disasters, and they had already been solved by Yu Qing.

In the snow-stricken area, all the residents near the foot of the mountain need to be evacuated and separated by an earthen wall. As for the sandstorm, it is even simpler to deal with, the spirit of all the earth fixes the sand, and the spirit of the wind stops the wind, and the sandstorm will be wiped out in the cradle in a short time.

In addition to the delay of a few days in the northern border, the other two natural disasters in Yuqing were all completed in a few hours, and there were no hundreds of people crying for help, and naturally there was no huge gathering of faith power.

When Yuqing returned to the Xuan Clan Mountain Gate exhausted, before she could speak to question Lin Moyu, Lin Moyu took the initiative to find the door.

"Miss Yu, didn't I say that the remaining two places are not yet ready to make a move?"