Xianzun is collapsing every day

Ye Tingjiang killed all the scorched corpses and water ghosts with a single sword strike.Although the monsters in the distance did not have spiritual intelligence, they were also shocked by his spiritual power, and they all stopped in a daze and circled around in place.

But this little hesitation did not save their lives. Ye Tingjiang's spiritual light swayed, and the ground was covered with corpses.

Surprised and delighted, the old woman picked up her grandson from her arms and murmured: "Immortal, it is the immortal who came to save us..."

It was the first time for the victims to see real monks. After the catastrophe, those with a little strength left bowed to the ground, grateful to Ye Tingjiang, and many refugees were too weak to say anything, just opened their eyes and wept silently.

The whole city has experienced two months of drought, and for the first time there is an atmosphere of prosperity. They have never been exposed to magic, and they only know that those immortals who can call wind and rain have come, and they will be saved.

Only Ye Tingjiang, who was surrounded in the center, looked even more dignified. He understood that these were just low-level monsters, and there was nothing to worry about.And only if he kills these scorched corpse water ghosts, will he attract the troublesome things.

Sure enough, as he expected, the originally bright sky in the city was covered by dark clouds, and an ominous and disaster aura faintly rose.

The victims couldn't tell where this breath came from, they just felt depressed for a while, and the sense of relief after seeing the immortal eliminate the demon just now disappeared instantly.They panicked for no reason from the bottom of their hearts, and this feeling was even more tense and depressed than when they were avoiding the scorched corpse before.

"Jiuying." Ye Tingjiang said calmly.He is very familiar with this kind of aura. A hundred years ago, the monks of Linxianzong fought hard with Jiuying, and even his master fell because of it. That was the nightmare of the whole world of cultivating immortals at that time.

"Let's go." Mu Chuihan suddenly pushed aside the crowd, and shouted to Ye Tingjiang, "It's the imperial city."

Under the envious eyes of the victims, Mu Chuihan pulled Ye Tingjiang's hand, and the two of them rode the spirit sword and disappeared between the clouds.

The child in the old woman's arms wiped her eyes with her hands and said in surprise, "Grandma, they can fly?"

"That's a fairy, who can protect us and turn danger into good luck." The old woman ran her hand along the child's back, and continued to chant in a low voice: "Bless the fairy, bless the fairy..."

"The source of breath is the imperial city." Mu Chuihan controlled the sword as fast as he could, while explaining to Ye Tingjiang: "Jiuying is hiding in the imperial city."

Although his divination skills are at the level of beginners, but maybe it was because they adjusted the water calamity and killed the little demon just now that they alarmed Jiuying behind him. It was only when he was angry that Mu Chuihan sensed the specific direction.

"Since I can, then other monks should know about it too." Mu Chuihan said, "I didn't expect to fight Jiuying, and I would be in the human world."

In ancient times, human monks failed to kill this beast bred by the evil spirits of heaven and earth.Up to now, the aura is no longer abundant, many magical artifacts have been lost, and the strength of the monks is even more incomparable to that at that time.

Mu Chuanhan can only hope that the Jiuying they are facing now is not the Jiuying in the heyday of ancient times.Otherwise, he wasn't even sure if he could imprison it again with the power of all the monks.

Ye Tingjiang passed the news he knew to Mingzheng, but now he frowned: "Senior sister Mingzheng didn't reply."

"Maybe she was also coming to the world, and didn't bother to reply." Mu Chuihan smiled as much as possible: "I'll know when I get to the imperial city."

In the short time since they came here with their swords, the situation in the imperial city was even worse than that in the south of the Yangtze River.

The torrential rain fell from the sky, and the brick floor of the imperial city was covered with a layer of water. The water level gradually grew, and gradually reached the position of an adult man's calf.

But in the block, a fire sprang up from time to time, chasing and burning the fleeing civilians.Even though the fire encountered water from the sky, it was not extinguished. The flames burned fiercely in the muddy water. Countless people wrapped in the fire writhed strangely in the muddy water, and did not stop until they were burned into a skeleton.

As soon as Ye Tingjiang came, he saw this scene.He closed his eyes, swung the curling couch# to extinguish all the raging flames he saw.

But as soon as the fire was extinguished, new sparks sprang up until it ignited into a fire that was even more violent than before.

"It really is Jiuying." Mu Chuihan said indifferently, "It still likes to see people look desperate."

Even if there is only one of the nine infants, it can easily submerge this small imperial city in an instant, or burn down the people and houses in the city with evil fire.

But it wants to let the water slowly flow over the people, let the fire burn one by one, and enjoy the appearance of mortals fleeing in terror.

Since Jiuying is called a fierce beast, it doesn't understand human nature, and only the screams and the death of other creatures can satisfy it.

It is not controlled by anyone, and its power prevents him from being driven by anyone.Mu Chuihan still can't figure it out, if the Jiuying was released by someone behind the scenes, what kind of thoughts did this person have?

Will the world die?

Back then, the demon world broke the seals of the three Jiuyings, and the released Jiuyings did not distinguish between demon cultivators or orthodox monks, but the devilish energy on the demon cultivators would make Jiuying less willing to attack, and they were prepared to attack. Come, the casualties are slightly less than the orthodox monks.

But this time, the person behind the scenes is obviously not a demon cultivator. Isn't he afraid of dying under Jiuying's hands?

Now that they have arrived in the imperial city, the air is filled with the evil spirit belonging to Jiuying. Under such overwhelming disaster, Jiuying's body seems to be invisible again, and Mu Chuihan can't figure out its exact location.

"The other monks didn't arrive." Ye Tingjiang still frowned.They walked in the imperial city, but did not meet any monk.

Unless there is also a catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals... Otherwise, it is impossible for them not to sense the fire and water disaster of Jiuying in the imperial city.

The current situation is not optimistic, Mu Chuihan raised his hands to form a formation, with him as the center, a shallow and gentle aura enveloped the entire imperial city.

The rain from the sky was blocked by the formation, and the muddy water on the ground finally stopped rising.The flames were burning unscrupulously, surrounded by the soft spiritual light, the fire was temporarily contained, but the flames under the spiritual light still tried their best to move towards the outside.

Ye Tingjiang rarely saw Mu Chuihan look so serious.He closed his eyes, squeezed his hands together, the smile on his face was a little less, but his lips were still slightly bent, quiet and composed.He was only wearing a single shirt, and his figure was still a bit thin in Ye Tingjiang's eyes, but he shouldered the fate of the whole city.

In the past, Ye Tingjiang felt that the cultivators were always blindly praising the Immortal Yuelin; but now that Ye Tingjiang had seen Mu Chuihan's real appearance, he felt that those praises were superficial.

None of them knew how good Mu Chuihan was.

The spiritual light and the flame entangled and wrestled, and as soon as Mu Chuihan's spiritual power relaxed, the flame would rise a little higher and attack the nearest people.

Ye Tingjiang was about to transfer his spiritual power, but saw that Mu Chuihan's hands changed their movements, and the aura that enveloped the imperial city suddenly flourished, dazzling like the sun and the moon for an instant.

The soft light that was back and forth with the flames just now also patted Kang's tomb and extinguished all the flickering flames.The turbid muddy water was covered by spiritual light, and gradually dissipated, revealing the ground soaked at the bottom.

"Master Immortal, Master Immortal!" An old female voice rang out accompanied by the sound of a baby crying.

The hem of Mrs. Lin's dress was dripping with mud, and she was holding a red cloth swaddle in her arms. The newborn baby was wrinkled and crying loudly.

Although their bodies were filthy, they were extremely lucky to be in a city full of bones. Mrs. Lin was holding the child high, and the red swaddle was not stained with any mud.

"Master Immortal, you are back," Mrs. Lin seemed to have been running around in the imperial city for a long time, panting heavily, unable to say anything..."

Mu Chuihan was still wary of Jiuying, but he didn't want Mrs. Lin to kneel down towards them suddenly: "Master Immortal, I'm getting old, and my time is approaching. It's not a pity to die. It's just that this child has just collapsed. Can you please ask?" You, take him out of here?"

She coaxed the little grandson, trying to make him stop crying, and to please him a little bit, maybe he could please the immortal master and save his life.

It's a pity that the child is too young to understand grandma's good intentions, and only knows how to cry loudly.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin was full of anxiety. She had already used Lin Xu's name to beg them to solve the drought and flood disaster, and now she really had no face to entrust her little grandson to the past.

But the imperial city was in a precarious state. Although Mu Chuihan's spiritual power temporarily protected the entire city, Mrs. Lin still didn't dare to let the child stay here.

She avoided Ye Tingjiang's helping hand, and begged bitterly: "Master Immortal, I know this is unfeeling, but the people in the house are scattered, and I am an old woman, there is really nothing I can do..."

Ye Tingjiang originally wanted to clarify the priorities with Mrs. Lin. They took the child to fight with Jiuying, which was actually more dangerous for the little baby, not to mention distracting them.

But before he could speak, Mu Chuihan saw the child's face first.Although the small face is wrinkled, it can already be seen that Kao Tiao looks like Lin Xu.

"This is Lin Xu's nephew." Mu Chuihan sighed, and hugged the baby with his own hands: "Forget it, let's do our best."

If you can protect it, you can protect it.If you can't protect it, that's your life.

I hope that he, Ye Tingjiang, and this newborn child will have good luck.

When the child was in Mu Chuihan's hands, he stopped crying for no reason, and smiled sweetly at him.

Mrs. Lin was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "This child has a destiny... a destiny with the immortal master."

As soon as the words fell, the little baby's expression changed again, and he started crying again.At the same time, the weird Nine Infant Evil Fire burned wantonly around them.

Mu Chuihan hurriedly used his spiritual power to suppress the evil fire, but he didn't want the evil fire to burn more and more, so he had to fight it with all his strength.

Ye Tingjiang also hastily formed a battle, and put his hand against Mu Chuihan's back, and controlled the rekindled flame.

It's just that for some reason, when the fire started up again this time, the people nearby didn't rush to run for their lives, but just stood there blankly, all eyes were on Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang.

Suddenly, a 40-year-old man dressed as a businessman suddenly ran towards the city gate.

Following him, more people flocked towards that direction.

Mu Chuihan looked at Ye Tingjiang suspiciously. He didn't know why these people did this, but as they scattered and fled, the suppressed flames seemed to grow stronger and stronger, so that it was difficult for Mu Chuihan to distract himself from these things.

After some time, there seemed to be no more people left on this street, only Mrs. Lin who was standing by their side.The surroundings became quiet except for the howling of babies.

And Mrs. Lin looked at Mu Chuihan with mixed feelings. She didn't know when, she felt like a bad nut in her heart.

"The wrath of the sky is coming, and the imperial city is the furnace. Sacrifice these two monks, escape from the food and take them to the sky to protect you."

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