"You...you are indeed people from the Fairy Mountain. God really pity us!" The village chief said twitchingly: "It's been a long time ago. Crescent Village was once a beautiful oasis. A Crescent River flowed down from Kunlun Mountain and raised the entire village. There is also a forest at the source of the river. Although it is not very big, it grows particularly lush."

"But, when it comes to my grandfather's generation, many people from Central Plains who are doing business came to the village, saying that the woods are the legendary Kunlun Holy Tree, and they can be sold at a good price after cutting them down."

"How can this be done!" Han Lingsha said with a look of surprise.

"Everyone is responsible for protecting flowers, plants and trees. God can still forgive the evils he has done, but he can't live by committing his own evils. I understand." Li Ling sneered.

"Yes, but unfortunately, although the priests in the village strongly opposed it at that time, everyone else wanted to become as rich as the people in the Central Plains, so they finally agreed to cut down the trees... After the trees fell, the water in the Crescent River slowly dried up." The old man continued.

"Everyone regretted it. He thought of many ways to restore the water source, and even built a new altar to pray to the heavens, but it was useless. The gods were already angry."

"In recent years, the Crescent River has completely dried up. Many people have died of serious illness due to lack of water. Some young and strong people have left here and lived elsewhere, but have never come back."

"Old man, why don't you move to another place too? It's really not suitable to settle down here." Murong Ziying said.

"Ah... how can the orphans and widows in the village withstand long journeys? More importantly, Crescent Village is the place where our ancestors settled for generations. As the village chief, can't I even keep this homeland..." the village chief sighed.

"Yes, you just can't save it."

At this time, Li Ling stood in front of the village chief and said coldly: "It was you who destroyed the environment, it was you who affected the ecology here, it was you who betrayed your ancestors first. Now, do you still want those orphans and widows to bury you with?"

"This...this..." The village chief didn't know what to say. Although Li Ling was heartbroken, every word was heartfelt.

"Senior, this is not their fault..." Murong Ziying said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, it's not their fault, whose fault? People move to live, trees move to die. When those young people leave, you should follow them, at least they won't starve to death and die of thirst here, because you would never be as weak as you are now. Why, you can't move now, and you regret it?" Li Ling said hatefully.

Murong Ziying opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Li Ling really guessed the truth at once. When the Crescent River had not completely dried up, there was actually a chance to migrate, but the village chief was pedantic and missed the best time.

The core of his words is that the saying cannot be kept.

"Hmph, everyone is gone, and you still have to have your hometown? If you offend God, you will be fine if you ask for forgiveness? How can you do this? Did you kill God and say something to other Gods and ask for forgiveness, and they will let you go with mercy?" Li Ling said coldly.

"This..." Murong Ziying wanted to say something, after all, Li Ling's words were attacking the gods...

At this time, he didn't dare to interrupt. God knew that Li Ling would say something shocking.

Han Lingsha was a little confused, but Li Ling always did this, and every sentence pointed directly at the center.

Murong Ziying also knew Li Ling's personality, so she didn't say anything to continue to stop him. Li Ling must have a way, otherwise she wouldn't stimulate the other party so much.

"Yes, but this is not my fault. I have tried my best to remedy..." the village chief murmured.

"Brother Li Ling, that..." Yun Tianhe stretched out his hand...

"You have only one choice now, that is to move. I will take away the entire village with my sword, and I will not feel any bumps, and I will help you rebuild your home. But if you don't leave, I will forgive me for being ruthless and I will not save you alone." Li Ling said coldly, ignoring Yuntianhe.

"But we are leaving, if the gods and ancestors blame them..." the village chief said hesitantly.

"When you sold your home, your ancestors and gods had left you, otherwise would it be like this mess?" Li Ling sneered.

He could only say it in words that the other party could understand. If it wasn't so intense, it would be a bit of entanglement. If it was dead or territory, it would be a problem.

"Oh... OK, Immortal, when can I set off..." The old village chief was hit hard and said helplessly.

"Any time, we'll wait outside." Li Ling showed a winning smile.

Several people walked out of it and slowly arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Senior, it's very bumpy to use swords." Murong Ziying saluted Li Ling.

Li Ling smiled slightly, and the Dragon Slaying Sword instantly turned into more than 30 meters long and placed flat on the ground.

Li Ling said calmly: "Flying slowly, plus the defensive magic array, it is very easy to take them to migrate. Ziying, you should be very familiar with this nearby, right? Please help them choose a place where they can live, and leave the rest to me and Lingsha."

"We'll help too!" Yun Tianhe knocked his hand with his fist.

"No need, this matter is my next thing, and it will naturally be done by me. The most important thing is that you still have to be punished." Li Ling said with a smile.

Murong Ziying's impression of Li Ling changed a lot. After all, Li Ling couldn't help but point out his murderous evil before and taught him how to distinguish the nature of monsters.

This time, I had no good idea, but I didn't expect that Li Ling would ask the other party to agree to the migration and even prepared the transportation.

"Tianhe, Mengli, I will punish you and help build a house." Murong Ziying nodded and said softly.

"That's great! Uncle Master, you are the best!" Tianhe shouted.

"Thank you, uncle." Meng Li bowed.

"I knew you must have a solution for your little master." Lingsha patted Li Ling's shoulder and said with a smile.

Murong Ziying looked at the master and apprentice with a strange look.

"My master is an old antique that traveled through time and space a thousand years ago. I don't care about so many etiquettes. At that time, Confucius' Confucianism was not popular yet." Seeing Murong Ziying's strange expression, Lingsha hurriedly maintained the reputation of the young master...

"A thousand years ago? What does this mean?" Murong Ziying's eyes widened.

Li Ling had no choice but to tell him the origin.

"It turns out that he is the first generation of sword immortals in Shushan, and he has completed his ascension, and has lost his respect," Murong Ziying said with an amazement.

I will tell the leader about this matter and record it. It turns out that such changes will occur when becoming an immortal.

If you can ignore time and space and make people walk for a thousand years, you may only have the power of gods and demons.
Chapter completed!