Chapter 671: The Day When the Water Flooded the Biling Mountain
"Sect Master, the water has reached Biling Mountain, although Biling Mountain is thousands of feet high, but blocking the endless sea water can only stop for fifteen days at most!"
The person kneeling on the ground was Zuo Yuntong, who had fought with Zheng Ming, and at this moment he knelt on the ground, and said with a hint of pain in his voice: "Once Biling Mountain is crossed, the endless sea water is like a loose horse, I don't know how many people have died under the sea." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Please also ask the sect master to have mercy and save all the people!"
Zuo Yuntong's background is not like Ji Yuanzhen, he is a child of an ordinary family, because of chance and his own qualifications, he was accepted as a disciple by his master.
He had his own pride, but in the face of the pleas from his hometown fathers, and the thought that those who were familiar and close to him were about to disappear into the world with the boiling flood, he finally couldn't help but stand up.
Biling Mountain, a mountain range across the Yuanzhu Kingdom, beyond this mountain range, is an endless plain, it can be said that this mountain range is already the last line of defense to protect the civilians of the Yuanzhu Kingdom.
It's just that in the face of the vast water, the rulers of the Yuan Zhu State are helpless, and they have no way to resist the vast water.
Zuo Yuntong said, and someone came out again, and this time it was Murong Nan who knelt down.
Although Murong Nan's personality is a bit rough, he is not a fool, and he understands very well what it means to Zheng Ming to save Da Shui.
But he had no choice, the foundation of their Murong family was on the Great Plains, and if the flood swept in, eighty percent of their Murong family's clansmen would not have time to retreat.
Although there is a formation that can transfer the most core people, how can the Great Plains, where hundreds of millions of people live, move?
What's more, the big families on the Great Plains are not their Murong family.
Murong Nan didn't speak, but he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. In this way, he expressed his determination to Zheng Ming.
After the two of them came out, more and more Vientiane Sect disciples stood up, although they did not pray like those ordinary civilians, but they knelt on the ground, and also expressed their hearts.
It is true that the Vientiane Gate is the master of almost all the subject countries under the rule of the Vientiane Gate, but again, almost all the disciples of the Vientiane Gate are from these subject countries.
One, two, three......
That is, in half a day, half of the people knelt under the Changtian Peak, quietly waiting for Zheng Ming's reply.
The number of ordinary people is still increasing, and many of the old and frail have been carried down, but there are many more who have come from all over the world to replace them.
"Zheng Ming, if you don't insist, then your own fate must be very sad. At this time, the divine Qingluo showed her rational side more and more.
The three green snails, the demonic green snail and the demonic green snail, all quietly stopped talking, only the divine green snail was still cheering Zheng Ming.
In fact, Zheng Ming had no pressure, and the crazy increase in prestige made him feel that time was too refreshing.
As for the rest, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and the reason why he didn't announce it was because he had a little selfishness.
Well, let them ask for a day, so that my reputation will increase even more, one day, it should be okay.
Some people don't cherish the things they pray for, and they even feel that they owe them a lot.
I just don't know what Jiang Yuan and the others are doing? In the flash of his heart, Zheng Ming urged the Nine Sons and Mothers Heavenly Demon Dafa in his body, and a small baby flew out of his body and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Although the ghost of this day is not able to fight too strongly for Zheng Ming, it is still good to break through the void and escape, and as for finding out the news, he is even better.
On the small peak, which was renamed Vientiane Peak by the Vientiane First Line, Jiang Yuan was sitting on a stone bench, listening to reports from all sides.
"Sect Master, the monarch of the Tian Yuan Kingdom has arrived. β
"The suzerain, the king of the Great Separation Dynasty, with more than ninety elders in their country, has come across the void. β
"Sect Master, thousands of young children who have been swallowed up by the flood are already on the way to teleportation, and they will be able to reach Changtian Peak in a while. β
"Master, the relatives of the Zheng Ming family have all been found, and they will rush to Changtian Peak as quickly as possible. β
The little baby, hiding in the dimensional void, quietly looked at the busy Jiang Yuan, and when he heard the words of Zheng Ming's relatives, the void suddenly shook.
Jiang Yuan seemed to sense something at the moment when the little baby shook, but his cultivation was really not enough for him to sense the existence of the ghost baby, so after a few glances in all directions, he once again set his eyes on the disciples who were going back and forth.
"Zheng Ming's family has really arrived, what other family does he have?" Jiang Yuan never gave up the opportunity to find Zheng Ming's handle, and when he heard that Zheng Ming's family was brought by his subordinates, he suddenly breathed a little short.
The disciple said with a solemn expression: "After the disciple was instructed by the master, he began to search for Zheng Ming's family. β
"There are nineteen of Zheng Ming's family members found now, and the closest to him should be one of his cousins. β
Uncle Cousin, Jiang Yuan smacked his mouth, if it was Zheng Ming's biological parents, this would definitely be a weapon that threatened Zheng Ming, but Zheng Ming's cousin, this is really not of much use.
Seeing Jiang Yuan's disappointed look, the disciple hurriedly said, "Although his cousin hasn't seen Zheng Ming for a long time, he has the family motto left by Zheng Ming's ancestor in his hands, which is absolutely useful. β
As he spoke, the disciple took out a brocade silk that was some years old from his storage bracelet, and saw four big characters written on it: "Zheng's family motto!"
Jiang Yuan took the Zheng family motto and glanced at it a few times, and a smile appeared in his eyes, because the second article above was really useful.
"Where righteousness is, although the body is dead, there is no regret!"
Looking at this, Jiang Yuan's brows furrowed, and his heart was also trembling at this moment. Although this Zheng family motto and others were just ordinary martial artists, Jiang Yuan felt that he was crushed.
Crushed by an impassionedness, crushed by a kind of majesty.
This kind of crushing made Jiang Yuan's face a little red, but in the end, he calmed down, he raised the family motto in his hand, and laughed: "Wait a minute, you can let the oldest elder of their family take this and send it up!"
When the disciple saw Jiang Yuan's smile, a smile also appeared on his face, and he respectfully took the family motto and strode away.
The things that the ghost baby came into contact with at this time were clearly reflected in Zheng Ming's heart, and he didn't expect that Zheng Ming, who was replaced by himself, still had relatives.
But fortunately, these relatives of his did not have much contact with the dead Zheng Ming, and they were not too close.
One by one, under the control of the Vientiane Gate, the beings belonging to the big people came out of the crowd and continued their pleas.
There are more and more bloodstained foreheads, but on Changtian Peak, it is still as calm as ever.
Finally, the person arranged by Jiang Yuan came out, and he came to the front of everyone step by step, and began to read the Zheng family's family motto to Zheng Ming.
Especially where the righteousness lies, the family motto of having no regrets even if he dies has been read more than a dozen times by this trembling Zheng family elder.
Every time, this patriarch mustered up his strength.
The shocking scene continues on and on. Hundreds of unkempt boys, dressed in all kinds of messy clothes, ran out, weeping bitterly and begging the gods on the mountain to save their families.
On Zheng Ming's side, except for the divine green snail who occasionally said a few words, the other two green snails stopped talking.
Zheng Ming felt that his reputation value was boiling, although the yellow reputation value of more than 10 million was a little weak, but the red reputation value was rapidly accumulating, that is, it reached 1.2 billion in half a ring.
Twelve billion, that is to say, by using the means of thinking who is who, Zheng Ming can extract twelve Xianxia characters.
Twelve Xianxia characters, twelve peak Xianxia characters, although they are not like the Tongtian Sect Master, can decide the life and death of ordinary people at will, but this peak Xianxia characters are also not comparable to ordinary people.
For example, the ancestor of Changmei, such as the most pinnacle demons in Shu Mountain. Although the use of 100 million prestige points requires one of them, which is a bit of an absolute loss, but there are more ordinary people in Shushan.
The 1 in 1,000 chance of Xianxia is not too high.
Forget it after agreeing, although Zheng Ming felt that in this case, the prestige value would come quickly, but in the end he decided to agree.
Let so many people, especially the elderly and children, continue to plead like this, his heart is really a little unbearable.
If the prestige value grows slowly, it should be slower, and now your own reputation value should be enough.
Just as Zheng Ming was about to speak, a figure knelt behind Zheng Ming and said, "Master, the disciple begs you to make a move!"
This kneeling person is Fang Yunbai, Zheng Ming looked at this kneeling old disciple and did not speak.
"Master, although some people are taking advantage of you in this matter, you must not let countless living beings be miserable!" Fang Yunbai said at the end, his voice was already a little hoarse!
was able to make up his mind to persuade Zheng Ming, Fang Yunbai had already thought of every possibility of the matter, but he still came without hesitation.
He felt that he couldn't help but come!
Just as Fang Yunbai was speaking, Mu Wan'er also walked over, and her voice trembled and said, "Senior brother, Wan'er wants to die with senior brother, and ...... I don't want to see so many people begging here. β
"Senior brother, you ...... You're going to help them once!"
After saying this, Mu Wan'er's whole person trembled, and at the same time, the wailing sound on the mountains became louder.
In this pleading, Mu Wan'er's body trembled continuously, and although she couldn't see it, she still raised her head.
Zheng Ming saw persistence, hope, pity, and persistence from Mu Wan'er's face!
"When did Senior Brother disappoint Wan'er?" Lovingly stroked Mu Wan'er's hair, Zheng Ming smiled and agreed: "Don't worry, Wan'er, Senior Brother will definitely make a move." β
As he spoke, he looked at Fang Yunbai and said, "When the water is not on the top of Biling Mountain, it will be the day I make a move." (To be continued.) )