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228 The city fell into a lake, rushing to the old covenant with the old man in a city.(1/2)

Ying Shuangze looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Zhu Changyang's cultivation level is increasing at an incredible speed.

The middle stage of distraction, the peak of distraction, the early stage of integration, the middle stage of integration, the peak of integration...

Mahayana!

Under normal circumstances, it would take hundreds or thousands of years to reach a state, but he actually broke through in just a few moments.

No, that's not right.

It's restored.

Ying Shuangze realized later that this was the "origin" of Zhu Changyang.

Jun Shu knew better and had already realized that the carapace that existed in Yuan Nie was the same as the previous monitor obtained by Zuo Zhe, and was refined through Shuo Hui's cultivation.

When Zhu Changyang gets these things, he will be able to recover his past life cultivation. When his realm is completely restored, all his forgotten memories will also be awakened.

But he recovered too quickly. The last time he took the monitor back, he attracted the purple lightning mysterious thunder.

Jun Su was worried that there would be another problem, so he quickly condensed his tactics and set up a protective barrier for Zhu Changyang.

The next second, Zhu Changyang suddenly held his hand.

"Jun Su, come with me."

The two people's fingers were entangled, and Zhu Changyang's breath was transmitted to Jun Su, and those memories of the past life belonging to Shuo Hui also poured into Jun Su's sea of ​​consciousness.

He saw Shuo Hui standing at the end of the Snow Spraying River, in front of Yongze's magnificent bronze gate, forging his world into a sun and moon pot, and receiving the power of the great avenue.

You were suddenly stunned.

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The thunder disappeared and the heavy rain stopped.

The vast blue sky bloomed with brilliant multi-colored rays of light, and the path to immortality opened towards Shuo Hui.

Shuo Hui's reborn immortal bones hang majestically above the bronze gate. In front of him is the smooth road to the sky that countless seekers have been pursuing all their lives, but under his feet is the misty continent submerged by the flood.

Shuo Hui turned around and saw the roaring water pouring into Yongze City, mercilessly destroying the hard work that took mortals years or even decades to build.

Seeing the child who was singing songs ignorantly a moment ago, he was instantly swallowed up by the water.

The whole city roared, screamed, cried, and knelt helplessly under the blue sky to pray.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.

Under the road, there is no difference between people and ants, and every grass, tree, sand and stone on the ground. If they are flooded, they will be flooded.

But he is not the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Even if he casts immortal bones, he is still a person who was born and raised in Yongze City.

This is his hometown.

In an instant, Shuo Hui had made a decision.

"It's okay if this god doesn't do it."

He turned around fiercely, pressed the blood on the bronze door with his palm, used the blood as ink, and quickly drew runes.

Soon, the magic circle took shape, and the saint's immortal magic rose up, covering the entire city.

Those city residents who were swallowed up by the flood had a faint halo glowing on their bodies at the last moment when they were about to drown.

Then, they all turned into arm-long herrings.

Big, small, long, fat, fried-scaled, wide-tailed... This is the most common fish in the world, but it is different from ordinary fish.

These herrings still retain their eyelids, a sign of their former hominin status.

The herring was shocked and confused at first, but no matter what, he finally found respite in the huge water and barely saved his life.

Compared to other miserable creatures, he is extremely lucky.

Only the old Xuan turtle whose back armor could pass the road still maintained his original appearance, lying on the edge of the pool and shouting from a distance: "Shuo Huijun, everyone has survived, you can become an immortal -"

Shuo Hui shook his head.

Just this is not enough.

Outside Yongze City, there is an entire misty land that has been ravaged by floods. It is devastated as far as the eye can see.

The deep and wide Snow Spraying River split the earth in half, but the water of the river could not pour out.

The problem is far from solved.

Shuo Hui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then put his hand on his back and suddenly pulled out one of his immortal bones.

Yuan Nie was shocked: "Shuo Huijun, what are you doing-"

Shuo Hui didn't have the energy to answer, so he would destroy his immortal body, which would be extremely risky, and he might be wiped out in ashes.

But this is the only way to leave life on this land.

The immortal bone serves as a guide, and through the opened passage to ascend to immortality, it borrows power from the stars.

The stars shine, and huge power descends on the world.

Shuo Hui took his last breath and cast a spell on the earth——

"There is blood at the city gate, and the city has collapsed into a lake."

The magic circle protecting the city combined with the power of the stars, and the earth shook with a loud "rumbling" sound.

Then, the huge Yongze City, together with the surrounding farmland, villages, mountains and rivers——

Falling into a swamp.

The big swamp continued to sink underground, and the snow-spraying river poured in along with the monstrous floods on the entire land.

The torrent on the earth was gradually dredged, and countless creatures finally got a chance to breathe without being completely wiped out.

The water level in the vast swamp continued to rise, and finally it became the largest lake in the Piaomiao Continent.

In the years to come, this large swamp will, together with the Xuexue River, bear countless floods on this land.

The power of the saints remains on both sides of the river, and together with the Daze River, they form a solid water network, protecting the long-term peace and tranquility of this place.

Eventually it became the largest mortal city and the most prosperous commercial center in the mainland.

But it's still not enough.

He must protect the entire Yongze City and the old friends in this city.

Under the ginseng stars, there is a boundless swamp and vast mist.

Shuohui stood floating on the vast mist, casting a barrier of chaos.

"Everyone, go to sleep. When the earth is peaceful and the world is prosperous, we will return to this rolling world together."

This is Shuo Huijun's promise.

These herrings with human eyelids knew that he would definitely keep his word, so all the fish closed their eyes together and fell into a deep sleep under the protection of the saint.

The blood patterns on the city gate burst into light, and the protective formation spread across the entire swamp. The water became turbid, forming a dark realm that could not be seen through.

For thousands of years, this place has become an enchanted water that everyone is afraid of.

Future generations cannot approach it, let alone catch any fish here. Anyone who enters the water will be turned into a herring and sleep in the city together with Yongze's old friends.

Quietly waiting for the return of the saint.

But Shuohui spent his last drop of effort, his immortal bones were completely destroyed, and he fell helplessly into the water. Fortunately, he was prepared, and he still held a piece of turtle armor with ancient longevity in his hand.

This was something that Jun had secretly fought with the turtle in the middle of the night and accidentally broke it off after being complained by Yuan Nie.

After the breakup, Jun felt guilty, and after much thought, he told Shuo Hui honestly.

Shuo Hui criticized Jun severely and took the turtle armor to apologize to Yuan Ni, only to learn that the piece of turtle armor sensed something and fell off on its own.

The born devil just happened to take the blame.

Yuan Ni was a little embarrassed, so he gave the piece of turtle armor to Shuo Hui.

Before the immortal bones were sold out, Shuohui refined most of the scattered cultivation into the turtle armor, and then reattached the piece of turtle armor to Yuan Nie's back armor.

Also given to Yuan Nie were the Sun and Moon Pot and the two bench puppies.

"Mr. Yuan, once my consciousness is gone, I don't know where I will go. Please help me keep these things for the time being."

The old Xuan turtle felt the supreme cultivation on its back, which would give it a longer life.

It stretched out its limbs as thick as pillars, put the remaining objects into the shell one by one, and solemnly promised: "Shuo Huijun, don't worry, I have a long life, and I will always stay here and wait for you to come back."

Shuo Hui smiled slightly: "Okay, we have an agreement."

The immortal body disappeared, and the remaining ray of consciousness, with the help of the power of the stars, finally broke away from the avenue and threw itself into the outside world.

It was a world very close to the Piaomiao Continent, but completely different.

The people there do not practice immortality, but rely on their perseverance to explore "science" and find another path to heaven.

Shuo Hui reshaped his body there, and his weak spiritual consciousness forgot its past, but still knew instinctively that he wanted to return to the Piaomiao Continent. So he used the technology of that world to build a live broadcast system.
To be continued...
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