The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 430 Cold Disaster

  Asgard 117 years.

  The fairy palace made of snow-covered white jade, this building that can be called the civilization of cultivating immortals, has not been overshadowed by it, but has added a bit of crystal clearness, making it more solemn in the cold wind.

  In the courtyard, the garden is still like spring.

  In order to make the temperature of the fairy palace pleasant, Fairy Taiyin specially found a fire spirit tree and planted it in the center of the garden to provide a steady stream of heat for the place.

   There is no one here, the little girl who used to study formations here in the past, the immortals and fairies who come here to play piano, calligraphy and painting in their spare time have not seen for half a year.

  Only one old Taoist priest sat in the gazebo, enjoying his old age.

  It can be learned by asking the investigation team.

  Li Changsheng, Taiyin Xingjun, Zhu Xue, and a group of immortals are going to arrange the earth fire formation. And Qingxuan stayed here to guard to prevent the enemy from raiding the fairy palace.

  Guarding is just a superficial reason.

   In fact, Li Changsheng didn't want Qingxuan to make a move, because Taoist Qingxuan was already in the five declines of heaven and man, and every time he made a move, he was shortening his lifespan and reducing the chance of a breakthrough.

  As long as Qingxuan breaks through to the peak of transforming gods, his life will be extended by another 300 years, which is 2800 years old. However, the general transformation of gods stays in the junior and middle stages, and even only a small number can reach the middle stage.

   Li Changsheng, Qing Xuan and others discussed this issue in their spare time.

  The lifespan of a monk is actually not fixed, and there is no conclusion about the maximum age for all avatars. However, due to the fact that most of the people were injured in the early years and left behind unmentionable diseases, and their realms are in the junior and middle stages, 2,500 years old has become a fixed number.

  When most of the gods die of old age at a certain stage, then the so-called dead limit will appear.

   Qingxuan took a sip of tea lightly, looking at the snow scene leisurely.

  This is embarrassing for the members of the investigation team, because they cannot leave Qingxuan within a radius of 10 miles. As for the Immortal Palace and the surrounding area, they have already investigated countless times, and it would be useless to do it again.

  But it’s okay not to read it, so as not to miss any important information.

  Memory is not effective at all times. Faced with this situation, the investigation team generally has two choices: one is to speed up, and the other is to ask questions to Qi Ling.

   Zhao Si looked up to the sky as a representative and asked:

   "Excuse me, what exactly is the Earth Fire Array?"

  The next moment, the old voice fell.

   "A large formation capable of affecting the world was also called a force in ancient times. Formation was gradually formed in ancient times, until the name of force disappeared in the Immortal Age, but force has not disappeared."

   "The formation of ground fire is more like a potential."

   "What is the difference between formation and potential?"

   "The difference between spells and supernatural powers, the latter is enough to change the world. What an immortal has to do is to change the world. Ten years of wind and snow is too long. Asgard intends to use this large formation to exchange for half a year of spring, which is used to harvest grain once."

   "Successful?"

"I have no idea."

have no idea?

  There was a look of doubt on the faces of everyone, and they were a little surprised by this answer.

  The memory of Taoist Qingxuan has always been omniscient and omniscient. As one of the beings who came to the top first, he is a close person of the immortal.

   Apart from the matters in the boudoir between Li Changsheng and Fairy Taiyin, there was nothing he was unclear about.

  But whether the burst is successful or not, why doesn't he know?

  Zhao Si asked: "Why don't you know?"

   "Because Qingxuan died, he didn't know what the world would be like after the snowstorm. The only thing that can be sure is that the human race will continue in the end."

  After the investigation team finished asking the questions, the time began to accelerate.

  Memories flow quickly, and a day and night pass in a blink of an eye.

   This is the second year that the world is frozen, and the human race is still free from disasters and diseases. With sufficient food and absolute trust in the immortals, the human race is united unprecedentedly.

  Both mortals and monks are desperately building the Earth Fire Formation.

  Compared to the great flood a hundred years ago, the human race is like a sky and a land.

   The investigation team made a conclusion. At the time of the Great Flood, Asgard was only the supreme governing body in name and did not participate in direct rule. The real rulers are ancient dynasties, so people's hearts, public opinion, and even the underlying logic of the entire society belong to the farming society.

  It is difficult to resist the disaster that destroys the world.

  If it weren't for the immortal to reverse the situation abruptly by himself, or the cave doctrine would be the inevitable result.

  At the end of the year, when Zhao Si and the others saw Li Changsheng returning to the Immortal Palace, they looked a little more tired. As soon as I got home, I fell asleep, and the tiredness was evident.

   This is the first time Zhao Si has seen Li Yi like this, and the other party has always been calm. No matter what happens, first comfort the people around you, and then solve the problem.

   It was at this moment that he realized that the reincarnated Li Yi was much stronger than Li Changsheng.

   At least he never showed fatigue in front of those close to him.

  —————

  Asgard 119 years.

  Two years later, the pillars of the sky were erected on the land of Tianzhou, and below it was the town altar covering an area of ​​more than tens of thousands of square meters.

  Each pillar was built by the Immortal Palace at a huge cost. There are at least a thousand such pillars in the entire Tianzhou, and each one is at least a magic weapon of the Jindan level, and some of them are even of the Nascent Soul level.

   In this way, all the resources of Asgard were exhausted, and the entire spiritual library was emptied.

   And the whole formation is only 2/3 completed.

   Asgard is out of money.

  Li Changsheng summoned many immortal sects to inform everyone about the matter, and then said straight to the point:

   "It has been snowing for three years now, and the food of the human race is only enough for another two years. Saving four years is already the limit. The opening of the formation is imminent, and the Immortal Palace needs everyone to borrow some spiritual objects."

  The Immortal Palace holds most of the wealth of the entire human race, but the Immortal Gate with a long history is not bad. In terms of top-level magic weapons and spiritual objects, the sum of these fairy gates is definitely far better than the fairy palace.

  As soon as these words came out, Qingxuan was the first to stand up and expressed his willingness to donate all the treasures of the Shangqing Palace.

   Then went to the Great Leiyin Sect of Buddhism. As the sect left by the master Dushi, the contemporary Buddha head also expressed his unconditional donation of all spiritual objects

   It goes without saying that the Moon Palace itself is the immortal's purse, which has been emptied long ago. Now the clothes worn by the fairies in the Moon Palace have become mundane things, and all the magical artifacts have been thrown in and melted.

   Now some low-level moon palace fairies have already gathered around the kang to keep warm.

  One word is poor, so poor.

  They and the immortals can be said to be both prosperous and harmless. They eat under Li Changsheng's hands, and they have power that other sects cannot match, and they also have the same responsibility when something happens.

  The three major sects of the Immortal Era have all expressed their views, and the remaining immortal sects will continue face to face.

  The next second, a person who was beyond everyone's expectations stood up.

   "Feixianmen, willing to donate all property except inheritance."

  The real Feixing bowed his hands, his face full of determination, without any hesitation.

  Just like the immortal who dared to stand up and be tough back then.

  The expressions of the crowd changed slightly. In their perception, Flying Star is the main supporter of Dongtian.

  In the early years, I was even questioned about building the cave without permission. If it wasn't for embezzlement of public funds, but just taking advantage of my position, it might have been cut off long ago.

  Li Changsheng asked in a calm voice: "You have to figure out all the property except the inheritance. If necessary, Pindao will even strip your clothes."

   "Your junior dare not fool the immortal." Daoist Fei Xing gave affirmation, then changed his voice and said: "This junior just has a request."

   Could it be that he wants to ask the immortal to give him the opportunity to transform into a god?

   Everyone's expressions were changing, and thoughts flashed through their minds. None of them are fools, as long as they start from the perspective of interests, they can think of all possibilities in an instant.

   In terms of their current status and cultivation. The biggest pursuit is nothing more than becoming a god.

  At the beginning, when the three Huashen lived together for one life, people thought that the prosperous age was coming, but they never thought that it was the age of the Dharma. The owner of the Tianji Pavilion once risked his life to divination, and now the difficulty of becoming a **** is more than twice that of ten thousand years ago.

   It has been almost a thousand years since a deity was born, and the last three are disciples of living immortals.

   Now is an opportunity!

   "Speak." Li Changsheng rested his right hand on his chin, his eyes neither happy nor angry.

   "There is nothing in the world that the poor can't do, only you can't do it."

  As soon as this remark came out, there was a commotion in the audience, and everyone couldn't bear it anymore.

   Isn’t the subtext that I can transform you into a god, but the question is can you accept it?

  Realman Fei Xing ignored the gazes of others, bowed his hands again and said: "The junior has only one request, if you really can't support it someday in the future, please ask the immortal to open up a cave and continue my human race's fire."

  At this moment, even Qing Xuan couldn't help opening his mouth slightly.

   This junior from Feixianmen is a real leader. He questioned the immortal leader again and again, and he has no EQ at all.

  Aren't you clearly saying that immortals will fail?

  Li Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Is there anything else you want?"

"right."

   "Poverty promised."

  Li Changsheng turned his attention to the others, and said, "What about you? Just say what you want, poor people never take advantage of others."

   "The human race in this world is poor and needs to be saved, so I won't coerce you."

  Everyone was silent, not because they were reluctant, but because they were silenced by this immortal who had always existed like a father.

   This is worse than the fairy threatening them with force.

   Sensibility is sometimes fleeting.

  After a long while, everyone bowed their hands and bowed, expressing their willingness to donate all their property.

  Some people represent the entire sect, while others represent themselves. Not all immortal sects are united in one word, and some people can only do their part.

   Another month passed, and all the fairy sects basically moved out their old background.

  Everyone gathered together and found three treasures. After years of erosion, these treasures have lived up to the power of the past, but the lower limit is not too low.

  For mortals, immortals are like kings and fathers, so why not for immortals?

  They came into contact with Li Changsheng a thousand years earlier than ordinary people.

  The construction of the Great Earth Fire Formation started again. Since the spirits of the major immortal sects did not have special ledgers like the spirit treasury, it took several months just to count them.

  It was not restarted until the end of the year.

  ———

  120 years of Asgard.

  A kind of weird rice worm reappeared in granaries everywhere, causing a large amount of food loss and further shortening the food reserves of the human race.

  The granaries in various places are running out, the food supply has been cut in half, and the people are starting to go hungry.

   There are only slight complaints about this, and most people not only do not complain but actively go on a diet.

  In the middle of the year, mass suicides of the elderly began to be reported from all over the country.

  Qingxuan came to a snow field outside Yundong City, followed the thick footprints, and saw several old people sitting together.

  The clothes on his body were thin, and his skin was flushed red from the cold, but his expression did not show the slightest pain.

  Ten steps away, the old people heard the movement, turned their heads to look, and saw Qing Xuan's old-fashioned look and couldn't help asking: "Is the old man here to die too?"

   "What is Parasitic Death?"

   "Sending death, sending death, sending it to the wilderness. Those of us old things in the past seventy years, living is a waste of food, it is better to die."

  The headed old man looked free and easy. He raised the wine gourd in his hand and said, "It can not only make you honorable, but you can also get a sip of wine. It's a pity that you came late, and we finished all the wine."

   "This thing will freeze if you don't drink it, come on, don't stand there stupidly, sit on the ground and feel more comfortable."

  Qingxuan took a look at their lower bodies that had already merged with the snow. It was obvious that their lives were hanging by a thread, but they were still talking and laughing.

  He didn't ask these old people why, nor did he explore the reasons. He just sat down beside them, talked with them, and relied on them.

  If it was hundreds of years ago, Qingxuan would ask, and he would help him to the end. He was also influenced by Li Changsheng, and insisted that if he saw it, he must take care of it, and if he couldn't see it, he would ignore his business.

  The last old man said: "I heard that a hundred years ago, the gods took us through the flood. Now it is snowing heavily, and the gods should be able to take us through."

   "Can our death help the immortal?"

  As an old man, their life is a waste of resources, and they have changed to death in their seventies.

   This is a kind of correctness under the shortage of resources.

  Qing Xuan nodded unobtrusively. After the last old man died, he continued to the next city.

  He is old and immortal, and he can only act as the eyes and ears of a fairy.

  —————

  Asgard 121 years.

  The human race is expected to consume all the food in half a year. For a long time at the beginning of the year, the fairy gate was extremely silent.

  People turn their eyes to the direction of Xianmen from time to time, because it is the time, the time to make a decision.

  If most of the people are abandoned, then the current food of the human race will last for at least five years. If the extra people are made into rations, then the human race can last for twenty years.

   Morality is worthless before survival.

   "The younger generation seeks to see the immortal!"

  The real Feixing knelt outside the Immortal Palace. At this time, the Immortal Palace had long believed that no one could come close because of the fire formation.

   Manipulating the fire in the entire Kyushu, even the immortals dare not take it lightly.

   This kneeling is one month.

  Finally Asgard opened.

  Person Feixing stepped into it quickly, bowed his hands together and said, "This junior pays homage to the Immortal, and it is alright for the Immortal to decide the future for the human race. Is it life? Is it death?"

   "If the immortal can't be ruthless, then please retreat for ten years and leave everything to the younger generation. If you don't abandon it, how can you protect it?"

   After finishing speaking, Master Feixing waited for a long time for no reply, so he couldn't help but look up.

  The ordinary Taoist's face was pale, his wrists were drooping, and bright red blood slowly flowed into the veins.

  Boom!

  The ground fire formation was activated, and a gust of warm wind blew in.

  One month later, the Hetao area of ​​​​Tianzhou was fertile again, and countless people planted seeds on it.

  Asgard 121 years, a year of abundance.

  (end of this chapter)