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Not long before the alarm sounded in an unnamed factory in Lin'an, Azure Star.

Kunyuan, outside Yanjing City.

"Ha, Lord Zhuoqing, you are indeed here."

Lingli Junping suddenly appeared, jumping the mortals who were working.

I saw that outside Yanjing City, compared with more than a month ago, there are many more simple shacks, and a group of people are building new shacks, filling the depressions with gravel knocked down from the foot of the mountain, and digging out the water for drainage. pit, and so on.

These things are done by the refugees themselves, and the government officials supervise them. However, the spirit of these refugees is different from the past, because there is a simple Taoist temple with white walls and black tiles standing in a hut.

Ping Yuan suddenly appeared in this simple Taoist temple and greeted Qu Wangsheng.

The Taoist Crane Cloak, who did not stay on duty at the defense line, but did not return to Qinghua Mountain, is temporarily staying in this small Taoist temple.

The ground of the Taoist temple is not a spiritual field, nor is it a paddy field, but it is covered with golden rice.Many refugees worked in Taoist temples, harvesting rice with a sickle, but after harvesting a crop of rice, a new crop grew quickly, as if there was inexhaustible food, and the rice in one room could satisfy thousands of people outside the city. Thousands of refugees.

Qu Wangsheng was sitting cross-legged in this large expanse of golden rice, and there were even a lot of green and tender seedlings growing on his body. If he looked over at a glance, if he was in a daze, he might not be able to find out where he was.

Fortunately, Ping Yu is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his six senses are far superior to ordinary people, so he won't be stumped by the camouflage that is difficult to "find faults with everyone".

Ping Yuan, who wore a black robe with open chest and ears wearing emerald beads, was neither surprised by Qu Wangsheng's new look, nor wondered why Qu Wangsheng didn't return to Qinghua Mountain after his shift.He only glanced around in surprise, his irises glowed with silver light, his sight pierced through the wall, and he instantly took in the entire newly built refugee shanty town, and then sighed: "This place is doing well now, Mr. Zhuoqing, I want you I am impressed!"

Qu Wangsheng closed his eyes and said nothing, but Ping Yu could see that the spirituality of the mortals was completely different from when he passed here before.

It's not that Ping Yuan has never participated in disaster relief. To be honest, which monk among the [-] heavens hasn't done this kind of thing?Disasters that mortals cannot fight against can be easily solved by monks. With a little help, a group of mortals can be grateful to them.Although it is very boring, but when I am free and capable, no one will refuse to help, right?

Ordinary people also think so, so once they encounter something, they will only want to find Master Shangxian.

For the disaster-stricken people, if Shangxian didn't help them build their houses, they wouldn't be able to build their own.Because it is very difficult and troublesome for them to build a house by themselves, they are neither as fast as Shangxian's house, nor as strong as Shangxian.

This is also the reason why Dayan was not active in dealing with the refugees outside the capital, they were all counting on Shangxian to do it.

Unexpectedly, the Xianmen Alliance in the Kunyuan Realm has been in chaos for a while, and most of their strength has been exhausted by building a golden soup line of defense to hunt monsters.And because Qinghua Dao fell, the various materials consumed by the Immortal Gate Alliance could not be subsidized by Qinghua Dao, which has a large family and business.

But Ping Yuan really didn't expect that as long as someone came out to order and arrange step by step, the group of refugees would do well by themselves.

The monks from Cihangdao were invited to come over to see the injuries, and after they were able to eat enough, they had the strength to work.

Although the hut is simple, it is warmer than the corner.

"But no matter how you look at it, I don't think you can come up with an idea," Ping Yu said, "Could it be that my junior brother who has only met once made the drum?"

The Taoist Cranecloak who had been silent all this time finally responded to him.

"He's not your junior brother."

Qu Wangsheng said.

"You are too precious to your junior brother, aren't you?" Ping Yu raised his eyebrows, and then gossiped with great interest, "What's going on? Since the beginning of last month, you, a guy who doesn't like to go out, have returned to Qinghua Mountain If you are not active, there is definitely a problem! Could it be that there is a quarrel? What is not happy, tell me to make me happy?"

"..."

How could Qu Wangsheng answer him.

Moreover, there was no quarrel.

Qu Wangsheng recalled that night more than a month ago, when the ferocious monster in his heart roared, and when he couldn't move, it was the junior brother who was the first to react, just like when he first met when he noticed that he was not in the right mood, and then Covered his eyes once.

When we first met, the younger brother said: "Mr. Zhuoqing, breathe."

And that night, the younger brother only called: "Senior brother."

He had no fear, as if he didn't feel the killing intent on Qu Wangsheng.

Looking at his smile, Qu Wangsheng slowly understood that when they first met, his junior had already noticed the ferocious monster that lived in his heart.

This sudden understanding made him so frightened that he suppressed the roar and desire of the ferocious monster. After calming down for a while, he even bid farewell to his junior as usual and returned to his room.

The next day, after guiding his juniors and the third elementary school, he said he was going back outside Yanjing City to see if he could resettle the refugees. He was also very calm, not on a whim.

He went to Yanjing Fang City several times, and when he passed outside Yanjing City, he had already noticed this group of refugees who were growing in number.It's just that due to the fainting of blood and so on, he gave these refugees some healing spells to keep them warm, and he left after a short wait.

But the resettlement of the refugees must be resolved, the sooner the better, the experience of that night only made him make up his mind.

... Make up your mind to meet less with your junior in the near future.

Unexpectedly, when he heard that he was going to help resettle the refugees, the younger brother gave him a batch of spirit beads from the already tight inventory, and did not shy away from him, and still faced him with the same friendly attitude in the past, pulling Then he asked about the number of refugees outside Yanjing City, the environmental conditions, etc., and asked for a detailed map.

Then, when he returned to Qinghua Mountain a few days later, he was given several refugee resettlement plans.

"It's not what I thought, I'm not that smart," the younger brother said with a smile, "But didn't I open an additional consulting company, nominally to assist in game planning and plot and setting? Spend money to consult with some experts , make a few models, hold a few more meetings, and these experts will help design several resettlement plans. As for the extra cost, well, a new activity to help refugees has been launched, and the players are super... super hardworking Yes, great, right?"

At that time, there was a light of "quickly praise me" in the eyes of the younger brother.

Qu Wangsheng, who made up his mind to distance himself from his junior, couldn't help but praise him.

Junior brother, it's really good.

Thinking of this, Qu Wangsheng's thoughts couldn't help sinking further, to the very beginning.

In the darkness, in the warmth, someone is saying:

"...What a shame, even though she was still in her mother's womb, her brain was ripened because of the connection with the catastrophe, so she already possessed the sanity of a two- or three-year-old child?

"Hey, apart from wanting to live, you won't say anything else?

"Even if I let you go, the moment you leave your mother's womb, the power of the catastrophe will crush your body and use it as a passage for the catastrophe to come, and you will still die.

"And if you want to delay the catastrophe, there is no other way than to kill you before you are born..."

"Lord Zhuoqing, Lord Zhuoqing!"

The shouts made Qu Wangsheng snap back to his senses.

He looked up, but the screen was still blurry.

"What are you thinking about?" Ping Yuan was puzzled, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to make out with the girls in Xuanyuan Sword Palace, let's talk about business. Is the magic weapon that you gave to your junior brother useful? Refining the magic weapon The celestial sect of mine came to me a few days ago and said that they had never refined this kind of thing. Although it has been delivered, it is not at ease. Please ask me—”

The Taoist in the black robe with his chest open and the emerald beads on his ears stopped in the middle of his speech.

Qu Wangsheng, who was sharper than him, had already turned his head and looked at the city of Yanjing.

Just now, a strong and powerful demonic energy suddenly exploded in the palace!

***

Yanjing, the underground palace, hidden in the underground palace.

Emperor Dayan was screaming.

"Xianjun! How could this happen?! How could the sky membrane here crack a crack!"

"Near the Demon Planting Altar, isn't it a common occurrence that the sky membrane cracks?" Next to Emperor Dayan, the former Qinghua Dao Ruxian Peak Master and Law Enforcement Elder Wu Hao said, "Your Majesty decided to open the Demon Planting Altar. Did you never understand?"

"But!" Emperor Dayan felt guilty for a moment, and argued strongly, "I agree with you to open the magic altar, and I agree to discuss with you the Qinghua Dao, which is not respectful of etiquette, so as to support Xuanyuan Sword Palace to take the throne, and bring this world from under the Taoist sect. , changed to the sect of Fasheng... You made a good promise at the beginning, saying that if the magic altar was opened for a while, nothing serious would happen!"

"Yeah, I've said it all, if you open it for a while, nothing major will happen," Wu Haoyan said coldly, "Your Majesty, think about it carefully, how long has the altar of planting demons been open here? No matter how high the cultivation level is, the altar will be intoxicated. The monk also wants to listen to your nonsense, have you forgotten the time?"

Emperor Dayan was dumbfounded, no matter how dull he was, he could feel Wu Haoyan's turning his back on him.

"You, what do you want to do?" His voice became sharper, almost like the eunuchs who served him and his children on weekdays, "I, let me tell you, if you dare to fight me, you will be the murderer of Qinghua Dao It will immediately—”

Before the fat middle-aged man finished speaking, he was pierced by a rapier with pink flowers on its front, which looked like a peach branch.

The rapier pierced through the chest, shook off the blood, fell back into the hands of Taoist boy Du Shaobai, and turned into a peach blossom again.

And Wu Haoyan looked at the fallen body of Emperor Dayan with contempt, and said: "I have never thought of denying what I did. With this threat, this generation of emperors is really superficial."

"Hahahahaha that's right, he uses common sense to save people, how could he think that you are a lunatic?"

There was a burst of laughter, and the one who appeared should be the Demon God Feng who was locked in the icy cell.

"But let me tell you," said the red-haired and golden-eyed demon god, learning to sing, "Hasn't the Qinghua Dao not been completely wiped out? There is still a small branch lingering there, and they even don't hesitate to use mortals to rebuild the fairy gate. Come on, it seems inaccurate to say that you destroyed your own family, Xianjun Haoyan... Oh, by the way, the few cracks that were broken in the sky membrane this time are just where I planned, and there is a big crack, like It must be near Qinghua Mountain. Alas, they will definitely not be able to survive this time, that little cute Qinghua Taoist leader should die, Immortal Haoyan, you are so cruel."

Hearing what he said, Du Shaobai secretly clenched his fists.

Wu Haoyan was silent for a moment.

"I already understand," he said, "Xiaoyao... No, not to mention the way of Xiaoyao, even the Seven Sages and Second Patriarchs will not be able to save the thirty thousand heavens under the catastrophe."

"Your current Dao can save you?" Feng squinted and smiled, "A Dao that cooperates with the World Extinguishing Demon God can do it?"

"Of course!"

"Hahahahahaha!" Feng laughed wildly.

He didn't say why he laughed, but said: "It's really pitiful, oh, I'm not talking about you, Immortal Haoyan, I'm talking about Qinghua Dao."

***

At the same time, near Qinghua Mountain.

A few companions planned to walk around the game world with their legs. Players saw a dark crack in the distance, spreading from the sky to the ground, and saw countless monsters emerge from the crack and run towards them.

"Wow, new plot! What a big scene! The star whale is amazing!"

Several players were amazed, took pictures with their mobile phones, and posted them on the forum.