I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

The successful rainfall from the rain-calling talisman slowly extinguished the raging fire in the city.

But Xie Zhiqiu was not happy. The people in the city knelt down and thanked her in front of the tall building where she was, muttering something.

"Thank you, Master Saint. Thank you, Master Saint."

"Blessed be the Holy Master's mercy, blessed be the Holy Master's mercy."

……

Looking down at the people kneeling downstairs, Xie Zhiqiu turned his head to look at the tall building where he was.

She was in a backlit area and no one noticed her.

He rolled over, kicked open the window closest to him, and brought the unconscious Yan Nan in.

There was no one else in the room except for a burning candle.

After waiting in the room for a while, no guards rushed in as expected.

When you open the door of the room, you will see the dazzling golden sculptures throughout the building.

Walking to the front, Xie Zhiqiu saw the golden sculpture clearly, but what surprised her was that the sculpture in front of her was Yan Nan behind her.

An extremely unreasonable yet most reasonable idea emerged in Xie Zhiqiu's mind.

"Yan Nan is a Saint Master?"

After she said this, the expression of the statue in front of her changed slightly. Did it understand what she said?

Xie Zhiqiu seriously suspected that his eyes were wrong and couldn't believe it.

He asked tentatively, "Yan Nan can't wake up. Is she trapped in the sculpture?"

This time the statue nodded slightly, although the amplitude was small, but Xie Zhiqiu did not miss it.

For a moment, Xie Zhiqiu fell into deep thought. Why was Yan Nan trapped inside the statue?

Before she could figure it out, she heard a noisy sound.

Then the door at the bottom of the building was opened and more than a dozen people rushed in.

Xie Zhiqiu subconsciously took a few steps back, not wanting to be discovered by the people below.

Listen quietly to the conversation of those people below.

"Are you sure someone really broke in?"

"My Lord, it is absolutely true. You have seen it. There is a place outside where the light is different."

"Besides, the windows in this building have been sealed for as long as the Saint Master hasn't appeared."

"It would be great if the Saint Master comes back. If he is a thief, we must catch him."

……

An idea came to Xie Zhiqiu's mind, and he took Yan Nan back to the room they had just entered.

A group of people waited and opened the doors of each room, but did not see anyone.

It was not until I opened the room where Xie Zhiqiu was that I saw the two people.

"You bold thief, why don't you surrender?"

Xie Zhiqiu had his back to them and seemed not to hear their voices. He still sat beside Yan Nan and tucked in the quilt for her.

The guards looked at each other and were about to step forward to capture the two men.

But when the sword was about to hit Xie Zhiqiu, he saw Yan Nan's face, braked suddenly, and knelt down suddenly.

The car braked too quickly, and the person behind had no time to react and fell directly on the person in front.

They thought they would be scolded by their seniors, but they didn't expect that they had no time to pay attention to them.

He bowed his head to the ground and said, "I didn't know the Holy Master had returned. We didn't mean to disturb you. Please forgive me, Holy Master."

When I heard this, I was done for. I immediately lay down and repeated what my senior said.

"We didn't know that the Holy Master had returned. We didn't mean to disturb him. Please forgive us, Holy Master."

Instead of hearing the Saint Master's reply, I heard another voice.

"The Holy Master is now unconscious."

Lin Ming, who was standing at Xie Zhiqiu's feet, raised his head and wanted to ask what was going on.

But when he saw Xie Zhiqiu's face, his expression immediately changed and he picked up his sword.

"How dare you, a monstrous being, harm the Holy Master to this extent."

As soon as the sword pointed at Xie Zhiqiu, she broke it.

Xie Zhiqiu didn't understand what was going on. She had been called a "demon" for the second time.

What kind of role do you play in this world?

Lin Ming didn't expect that after not seeing him for many days, this demon had improved again, but he still wanted to protect the Saint Master.

Xie Zhiqiu saw that the man in front of her was obviously scared, but her actions still frightened her.

He actually pounced on Yan Nan, and kicked him out of the room.

"There is a difference between men and women. How dare you blaspheme the Holy Master? I think you are tired of living." Xie Zhiqiu swept a fierce look at everyone present.

After hearing what Xie Zhiqiu said, those who originally wanted to help Lin Ming stopped what they were doing.

No one wants to be accused of blaspheming the Holy Master for fear of future wrath.

Lin Ming could only get up by himself and limp back.

He would not blame his companions. If the Holy Master got angry, no one could bear it.

It’s all this evil Taoist’s fault. He is spreading rumors and misleading people here. He will get rid of this evil Taoist sooner or later.

"Holy Master, please forgive me. Lin Ming did not mean to offend you."

Even though the demon just said that the Saint Master was unconscious, it does not mean that the Saint Master was unaware of everything happening in the outside world.

Before this, someone had offended the Holy Master without knowing the consequences, and he never appeared again after the Holy Master woke up.

Finally, Lin Ming and others left the high-rise building.

As long as the Holy Master is here, this demon can't act recklessly.

Lin Ming and others left. Xie Zhiqiu watched them leave a few people guarding the door, but Lin Ming left.

Xie Zhiqiu slipped out quietly and followed Lin Ming.

She still needs an indigenous person to tell her what this world of destruction is like.

The best candidate is Lin Ming. His fleeting and subtle expressions are really intriguing.

He seemed to be very familiar with Yan Nan and himself, and was the leader of the group just now.

But in the first half of the night, when she and Yan Nan were hanging out at the night market, nothing seemed wrong, and no one came out to identify them.

Lin Ming returned to his residence and was about to change his clothes when a dagger was placed at his neck.

However, he did not sense any murderous intent, and slowly turned around to see someone he was not expecting.

"Demon." Lin Ming said with some confusion.

Xie Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Don't call me a demon. After all, I am still a good friend of your Saint Master. It's not right for you to call me that."

"Hmph, how dare you call our Holy Master a friend?" Lin Ming said with disdain.

Xie Zhiqiu took back the dagger from Lin Ming's neck and sat down to play with the dagger.

He said nonchalantly, "Then tell me, what is wrong with me? I'm all ears."

Under Lin Ming's accusations, Xie Zhiqiu had some thoughts in his mind.

Yan Nan is the divine master of Baisheng City, protecting the city from being destroyed by natural disasters.

During the 100 years that the Holy Master of Heaven's Mandate is in office, he will guide the Holy Son to Baisheng City and he will inherit his position in the future.

Generally, in the fiftieth year of the Holy Master's tenure, an image will descend from the sky to guide the location of the Holy Son. The Holy Master will find the person and bring him back to the Holy Pavilion to educate him carefully.

For thousands of years, there has not been the slightest mistake.

However, during the two hundred years that Yan Nan served, the Son of God never appeared.

So she sat in this position for two hundred years.

"If you hadn't shown up, the Saint Master wouldn't have missed the Saint Son, and naturally he wouldn't have to support Baisheng City alone all the time, and our Baisheng City wouldn't have been attacked by natural disasters one after another."

Lin Ming became more and more excited as he spoke, trying to blame everything on Xie Zhiqiu.

Xie Zhiqiu said calmly: "You are just an ordinary mortal. You have not accompanied the Holy Master for so many years. You have not seen everything I have done for her. Why do you blame me wrongly?"

Without waiting for Lin Ming to refute, Xie Zhiqiu continued.

"You keep saying that the fault is mine, but in fact you are just resenting the Holy Master for not being able to resolve the natural disaster facing Baisheng City."

"You put all your resentment on me, but you have been accusing me of not showing up from the beginning to the end. But why shouldn't I show up? What are you afraid of?"