Chapter 122: Return, Look at the Life and Death of the World

"How can this be?!" Xishan Qingxue's eyes widened and her face turned pale.

At this time, she had resumed her men's clothes, and Dongfang Huan successfully returned from the depths of the earth. The two stood on the top of a mountain, coinciding with the beginning of spring, this Anyang County belongs to the south of Kyushu, and it was raining continuously. Under the sky is the mountains, and under the mountains is a vast ocean of muddy water, but this great river is not rushing and flowing, but sticky and frozen.

If a roaring flood is the easiest to kill people, then this frozen flood is dead!

As far as the eye can see, you can see a lot of corpses frozen in it.

The corpses were all civilians at the foot of the mountain, men and women, old and young, and infants, but they were all bruised and frightened, as if time had stood still.

Dongfang Huan used to be the king of the stove, I don't know how many mortal worlds he has experienced, and he has long looked down on life and death.

He stretched out his hand and patted Xishan Qingxue's shoulder, and said indifferently: "The facts are a foregone conclusion, grief is useless, and look further, things are not as bad as you think." ”

Hearing this, Xishan Qingxue was stunned for a moment, and her eyes regained some color.

She looked into the distance again, and now she was cultivating and improving, and her eyesight was excellent, and she could see the general situation within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Huh?" looked at her, and her complexion was much better.

Dongfang Huan smiled.

It was all a bit of a surprise, but when he got back to it, he knew the truth. Although this sudden torrent first caused the collapse of Longbow County and the counties surrounding the mountain range, destroying lives and destroying families, and then spread to Anyang County and other places, the impact was greatly reduced.

Because of the gods.

Also because of the Chiming Dojo.

The monks of Wenxiong Hall still had a ring and did not leave, but called more monks to come here, more than a dozen monks wearing moon-white robes were busy, and at the same time, the blind man Zhou Tianfeng with a big sword on his back, the short Taoist priest, etc., were all busy, and the surrounding Fengshen Division was involved.

The local government sent elite soldiers to build the embankment, and the Fengshen Division not only helped save people, but also dredged the river so that the flood could be drained as soon as possible.

What pleases Dongfang Huan the most is his Chiming Dojo, everything that can be dispatched has been dispatched, and he is more diligent and efficient than anyone else in saving people, after all, Chu Canglan is a "Zhiduoxing" here, and many things can be arranged in an orderly manner.

Of course, this is not the main reason why Dongfang Huan is pleased.

The most important thing is that while the people in his dojo are being treated, they do not forget to spread the prestige of the Chiming dojo, as well as ...... Kitchen god!

Therefore, the wish power on Dongfang Huan's mind suddenly increased when he came to the ground, which made Dongfang Huan surprised and delighted. As soon as he returned to the ground, all the wish power was exhausted, and the merits and the like were also exhausted because of adding a talisman to Xishan Qingxue, but at this moment, all of them were not only replenished, but also exceeded ......

"Brother Dongfang, thank you. Xishan Qingxue came back to her senses, her eyes were a little moist.

Dongfang Huan shook his head slightly, after getting along for such a long time, he understood Xishan Qingxue's character. Simple, not stupid, kind, and caring for the people, which is completely different from ordinary people who cultivate truth, which is also one of the reasons why Dongfang Huan is willing to help Xishan Qingxue. Only by getting along with such a person can he feel at ease, and peace of mind is very important to him.

"The deceased is gone, but Brother Dongfang, what should I do?" Xishan Qingxue frowned and looked at the frozen torrent under the mountain.

Speaking of this, Dongfang Huan also frowned, so several places in a radius are now his territory, and the torrent can't go away from him, but it affects the source of his incense.

Moreover, his Chiming Dojo and Tianhong Peak were also encroached upon by floods, which ...... It's really not a big deal.

"Brother Dongfang......" Xishan Qingxue looked at Dongfang Huan and shouted.

She was suddenly stunned, how could she be like this. Since time immemorial, she has been the sword immortal of the Tai'a Sword Sect who comes without clouds or wind, and is alone, although she is a daughter, she has never regarded herself as a woman. Men's clothing, sword, solitude, chivalry, these are all things she has always kept, even if she encounters difficulties, she will solve them by herself.

But just now she suddenly realized that she had changed.

The changes are very big and subtle, and I don't know how long since time, she suddenly trusted and relied on this man called Dongfang Huan.

He is mysterious, he is calm, she can't see through and he can't guess. However, she feels that he is very powerful and reassuring, and often she can not rely on herself in many cases.

It's tiring to be on your own, and it seems that there are other ways to get along with him with just one word......

"Oriental. Xishan Qingxue shouted again, because Dongfang Huanliang didn't move for a long time, and consciously removed the word brother.

"Wait. ”

"Hmm. Xishan Qingxue stretched her brows, and took two steps back with peace of mind, since Dongfang said so, there must be a way. After a pause, Xishan Qingxue suddenly heard movement behind her, and was vigilant at the moment, looking back, she saw a burly old man standing behind her, and beside the old man was a short and thin-looking old Taoist priest.

"Senior Zhou, Senior Bo Yizi, why are you here?" Xishan Qingxue was a little surprised.

"I've been here for a while, I just want to see if this young man has a way~" As soon as the words fell, the red-clothed and barefoot poppy arrived in front of Xishan Qingxue.

"You ......" Even the red-clothed Taiyin Immortal Yu Beauty came, and the shock in Xishan Qingxue's heart was beyond measure.

In order not to disturb Dongfang Huan, the four of them walked to the side and chatted, during which they talked about the Nalan Ruosi Cave Mansion and his party, and everyone's faces were not good-looking.

"These corpse valley Xiaoxiao are so arrogant. Zhou Tianfeng snorted coldly: "The next time the old man sees it, he will clean it up." ”

"But Poor Dao didn't expect your senior brother to be a Tai Guluo, the twelve scattered immortals in the world. Bo Yizi stroked his beard and nodded deeply.

"Oh, you said you met a bird? That's weird, I haven't seen this thing for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to be alive now. Although this beast was not a powerful thing in ancient times, it is also one of the most powerful beasts in the world, and you can still deal with such a powerful beast? "Poppies have vicious eyes and delicate thoughts.

"Hmm. "Xishan Qingxue does not deny it.

"Secret method?" Bo Yizi stroked his beard, thought for a while and said, "You Tai'a Sword Sect's secret method poor Dao only knows one, I wonder if Brother Zhou knows the others?"

Zhou Tianfeng shook his head: "As far as the old man knows, Tai Guluo used that secret method once, called Zhenjian Returning to the Sect. He used this secret method to fight with the elder Taishang of the corpse valley, one of the twelve scattered immortals at that time, and won the chess game, but after winning, he also disappeared for three years to recuperate, but as far as the old man knew, the meridians, muscles, bones, skin, and internal organs of the body were all severely injured, and even injured the root bones, and almost died. ”

In a word, everyone looked at the blue snow in the western mountains.