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713 (exclusively released by Jinjiang Literature City)(1/2)

These mortal soldiers, armed with swords, lined up in formation, shouting and shouting. As soon as the general gave the order, they clenched in the middle and collided. The formation was like a long snake, like a tiger, like a flowing cloud, like a

Flying rainbow, countless soldiers are fighting with their bodies, swords and soldiers are fighting each other, and the shouts of killing shake the sky.

Not long after, there was a muffled sound of a sword entering flesh, and the body of flesh and blood fell to the ground. Before it could be dragged away, it had become a stepping stone for others. Blood gurgled and flowed into a river on the battlefield. The evil aura was thick, and the body was molded.

Become an iron-blooded soul.

Some soldiers were killed by the enemy, their eyes were wide open and desolate, and some were seriously injured. They had no time to escape, so they fought hard and dragged the enemy to death together.

Every time the battle formations intersect, many soldiers will die, but under the command of Ling Qi, more soldiers will grit their teeth and fill the gap with their lives again!

Every soldier wants to defeat the other. They are just mortals and have no skills. All they can fight is their passion and their persistence not to die in vain.

However……

Xu Ziqing's eyes moved slightly and he saw the monks sitting cross-legged on the high platform standing in the two military formations.

They are all just at the Golden Core realm. In the world of Qingshu, they are just outstanding young masters. In the world of Qianyuan, they are even more ordinary.

But even in the fifth-grade sect, he was only a passable figure, but in this mortal battle formation, he was so high and mighty. They saw countless mortals fighting fiercely for that mine, but there was no fluctuation in their eyes, as if they were just

Seeing a swarm of ants, I don't feel a trace of shame.

To monks, perhaps mortals are really just ants.

But for Xu Ziqing, monks originate from mortals. Even if mortals are just like ants, ants also have reincarnation. How can they play with life and death wantonly?

Within Xu Ziqing's eyes, countless secrets of life, death, and reincarnation seemed to flash in an instant, and many images seemed to be born in them.

There are mortals who are humble in nature, work hard, and finally leap over the dragon's gate, and spend their whole lives loyal to the country and the people. However, they finally arouse suspicion and are hidden by birds, and they die with their eyes open...

Then his soul overflowed and fell into the world, reincarnated as the son of a widow. He worked hard all his life and became the prime minister. However, when he wanted to serve his widowed mother, her widowed mother had died. After he regretted it, he was involved in the court again.

The emperor finally gained power, but when he planned to rebel, he was framed and killed by the wise monarch...

His soul entered the world again and transformed into a wild beast. This beast was extremely ferocious and devoured countless people. It eventually became a demonic beast. It became even more ferocious and devoured many monks. Finally, it was killed by a powerful figure. The body's demonic elixirs were all transformed.

Refining materials...

The soul reincarnated again and became the son of a monk. He possessed spiritual roots and practiced cultivation since he was a child. Later, he guarded the court under his command for the sect. Because he wanted to compete with another monk for the treasure, he asked the two mortal soldiers to fight. In the end, he narrowly won and the treasure was obtained.

hand, but on the way back, he was eaten by a high-level monster and died...

When he was reincarnated again, he was a mortal again. He joined the army at an early age and was forced to get involved in the struggle among the monks. Later, he died on the battlefield. However, the country he was in was still defeated miserably, and all his comrades were slaughtered.

Xu Ziqing sighed softly and suppressed the glare in his eyes.

He can't bear it, but what can he do if he can't bear it?

Within a hundred lives of reincarnation, the me in the previous life may not be the same as you in this life.

Since it’s something that can’t be explained… let’s just not explain it!

Xu Ziqing turned around slightly: "Brother, let's go."

Yun Lie nodded slightly.

The two of them looked at each other, and in a daze, there was no one left on the peak.

In the hearts of ordinary people, they all think that monks have the ability to overturn seas, move mountains, and overturn the world. Although this is not the case, if the monks have cultivated to the extreme, they are not far away from such abilities.

In the great world of Qianyuan, although there are many mortals and they have gathered into countless kingdoms and forces, they all know the existence of monks, and those who are rich and powerful among them are often in contact with monks.

Mortals admire monks, but they don't know that monks exist.

However, even if they know that there are monks, except for those mortals who are connected with them and can take advantage of them, no matter how much ordinary mortals admire the "immortal", it is difficult to get favors.

How vast is the world of Qianyuan? Countless regions are included in it.

There is a relatively remote place with an extremely vast territory and relatively poor resources. There are several great mortal countries occupying a vast territory, and they are not attached to any sects - they are blocked in this area by a river as wide as the ocean.

, cut off the ties with the monks beyond the river.

The monks outside with advanced realms look down upon this barren land, while those with low realms find it difficult to cross this river. Over time, although people here know that "immortals" exist, they are just legends.

Internally, martial arts are still respected, and at most they are just acquired and innate warriors.

Therefore, during the disaster, there was no way to seek help.

For example, during the continuous heavy rains, the rainwater poured down between the land and houses, gradually accumulated, and submerged people's feet. The heavy rain washed away the top of the mountain, causing flash floods, rushing down from the mountain, like evil dragons, trying to

Wrapping this radius of land and the cities of several countries into a vast ocean!

At that moment, countless houses were washed away by the flood, and countless mortals were swept up by the waves, floating in the flood. Some quickly turned into floating corpses, while others struggled hard, but could not escape.

Can despair and wait for death.

Many people died, many people wanted to live, and many people were asking for help... longing for life, longing for survival, countless longings, like this flood, turned into a torrent

, it has turned countless people’s cries for help and countless people’s longings into the last hope that I don’t know if there will be.

The desire to live, what a strong desire to live.

Under this natural disaster, in the endless death, a vigorous vitality was brewed that was unwilling to accept fate!

In mid-air, a young man in green clothes stood in the air, and beside him there was a man in white clothes, quietly accompanying him.

The man in green frowned slightly when he looked down.

He sensed endless vitality coming, but when he got closer, he realized that what attracted him was the desire for survival of countless mortals, the last extravagant hope before despair.

The flood was so strong that even many acquired warriors were swept away. There were not many innate warriors. Even if they could float to avoid the flood, many of them were also submerged by the waves after exhaustion. Although there were also warriors

I wanted to save people, but under such a powerful natural disaster, I couldn't even save myself.

Xu Ziqing's expression changed slightly.

The moment he arrived, he saw thousands of people being swept up by the rushing water waves, and then being thrown into the depths of the flood by another wave of water. Most of them died... This kind of natural disaster is not an ordinary one for mortals.

A disaster from heaven!

The lives and deaths of these countless people were supposed to be a cycle of reincarnation, for Xu Ziqing's visualization and enlightenment purposes.

He should have looked down at the world like a god, contemplated life and death, and tried his best to enter the Tao.

But if he doesn't take action, it goes against his original intention. If he uses this to understand, it will be a wrong path for him.

Xu Ziqing did not hesitate.

In just a moment of thought, a handful of leaves appeared in his hand. Then a breeze blew, and the leaves scattered in all directions and fell into the torrent one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the leaves grew rapidly, visible to the naked eye, and turned into countless crystal clear cyan boats, floating steadily on the water.

Xu Ziqing's thoughts moved again.

These green boats started to swim instantly, like fishes, rushing toward the mortals drowning in the water! At this time, they were like many spoons. As long as they looked at the living people in the water, they would flip over and scoop them out.

They were scooped into the boat and floated away. They seemed to be vast inside. Even if there were more than ten or twenty people sitting together, they would not feel crowded at all. It was very spacious.

All the mortals in the flood cried with joy.

"Sky Ship, we are saved!"

"Is it an immortal who came down to earth to help? Thank you, immortal, thank you, immortal!"

"Where is the Immortal? May the Immortal appear and save my parents too!"

"Thank you, immortal, for saving me! Thank you, immortal, for saving me..."

Countless mortal voices turned into rolling torrents and rushed straight up.

When Xu Ziqing heard this, he became even more compassionate.

——This matter can be solved, why not?

At the tip of his finger, there was a blue light that fell straight into the torrent.

In an instant, the water waves parted and retreated in all directions, just like a deep ravine suddenly appeared on the earth, swallowing up countless streams of water.

Those mortals who were rescued by Qing Zhou were stunned.

As expected, only immortals can accomplish such a miracle!

When the flood receded, the green boat sent many mortals to the ground.

But there was no more human figure in the sky.

At the same time, outside a state capital of the disaster-stricken country, two young men appeared out of thin air.

After the flood, countless creatures died.

Although many victims narrowly escaped death, their bodies were rotted by the flood, or they developed high fevers, and even developed infectious diseases due to the bad water.

Countries sent officials to provide disaster relief, but victims continued to suffer casualties.

Xu Ziqing looked at Yun Lie: "Brother, I feel something in my heart."

Yun Lie looked back quietly.

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "From today on, I'm afraid we will have to stay in this mortal world for a while longer."

Yun Lie nodded slightly: "I will do as you say."

Xu Ziqing's whole body flashed with blue light, and soon, he was given a new outfit.
To be continued...
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