The vast ocean is vast, and the once high mountains have now become a lonely island, feeling sorry for itself in the violent storm.
Zhan Changfeng emerged from the water, climbed onto the rock, and lifted himself up. He bent down and ran his hands through the water to wash away the moss and mud on the rock.
She was so weak that she didn't have the strength to cast any more dust-purifying spells, nor did she dry her body. She just spread her fingers and inserted them into her hair, and pushed the wet hair back from her forehead. She paused, picked up a strand of hair, and put it away.
to the eyes.
White.
Too much blood and essence are consumed, which damages the very foundation of life.
She looked at the rough water for a while, then released the white fox and said, "Call me if you need anything."
After Zhan Changfeng finished speaking, he went into meditation to recover his strength. The white fox floated a few steps in the raging storm, scratched the ground, and sprouted flower plants like tall trees, blocking part of the wind and rain, and then lay down quietly and watched.
Zhan Changfeng with flowing white hair.
It watched as inexplicable anger welled up in its heart, and even the fire pattern on its forehead was a bit bright red. However, it was afraid of disturbing Zhan Changfeng, so it obediently did not have an attack, and just tilted its head towards the boundless sea.
One day, two days, maybe more, things gradually calmed down.
Some corpses were buried at the bottom of the water, and more bodies floated up, including those of people and livestock, as well as those of fish and shrimp, reflecting against the clear sky.
Under the sky, a light gray shadow was on the water. Walking among the corpses, his expression was extremely clear, with a faint smile.
She raised her hand slightly, and a string of sandalwood beads flew out of the water and fell into her palm. She fiddled with them one by one naturally, "It has led people to do good again, but it's a pity that it was a little short of the flood and it didn't wash away China.
It’s also fate.”
Saying this, he opened a crack in the space and disappeared.
The much-talked-about China was in the midst of a new wave of impact. Bai Hen. Ji Guang joined Xiaohan Town with thousands of Zangyunjian people who rushed down at the last moment, and non-stop contacted the Yin Dynasty to blockade the Rizhao area.
Rizhao has become an evil place in a short period of time. Occasionally, a bird passing by will become ferocious and become an evil bird that eats human flesh.
Bai Hen, Ji Guang and Jun Wenjiu went deep into the hinterland of Rizhao and found underground cracks.
"The evil spirit inside is weakening, and the cracks are also showing signs of disappearing. As long as the land in Rizhao is stabilized, it can be restored. At most, it will take five, ten, or fifteen years."
"Fortunately, you moved the people in Rizhao away in advance, otherwise we don't know how many people would have been killed, injured or turned evil."
"This is all done by Zhan Changfeng." Jun Wenjiu shook the wine bottle and squinted slightly, "I wonder what's going on outside."
The three of them fell silent. This huge change was so unprepared that people still can't get over it.
imperial capital
Yi Shang put on casual clothes in the style of a war robe and stood on the city wall, saying quietly, "This world really can't keep people quiet for a moment."
"Mr. Qin Shan," she looked towards the direction of Xiling, "Zhan'er once said that you are good at luck."
Qin Shan didn't know why the emperor called him here, but he knew that for those in power, especially those who were emperors, they would either go around with her to the end, or be straightforward. Zhan Changfeng was straightforward, so he didn't know that she was such a straightforward person.
What kind of style does the imperial aunt have? "Yes, I know a little bit about it."
"Then you must also know about merit and belief." Yi Chang looked at him, her phoenix eyes were deep and sharp, "I just met the berserker warriors left by Zhan'er. They were her subordinates and her die-hard loyalists. They and
She has a totem connection and knows she is still alive."
When Qin Shan heard this, he felt relieved and said with a smile, "That's good."
Seeing his sincerity, Yi Chang also smiled, "It's good, it's good, it's just for me as an imperial concubine."
..... Qin Shan wisely did not answer.
Yi Chang didn't ask him to answer, and continued, "Sir, please continue to help Zhan'er improve his luck, not only his luck, but also his faith. I will let the mad warriors go to the longevity temples in various places to teach the skills of communicating with mad battle totems.
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"Gu, we must completely change this era and ask them to remember that there is a person who has devoted all his energy to them."
"How can this mortal dynasty defeat the monks outside? Do you think so?"
Qin Shan got goosebumps under the deep tone. She wanted to turn China into a totem dynasty!
Zhan Changfeng is the only source of totems. If she succeeds, the totem believers will succeed. If she fails, the totem believers will fail!
She wants China to recognize one god and one master! One will be prosperous, one will be harmed, and one will be harmed!
These aunt and nephew are really of the same blood, sane and crazy at the same time.
"I, please do your best!"
Yi Chang hummed and looked towards the Xiling direction again, her eyes desolate and far-reaching. This was probably the only thing she could do for her.
As the days passed, the Zangyun Stream turned into a vast ocean, and under the strong sunlight, a stench wafted up, waking up those who had been meditating for a long time.
Zhan Changfeng glanced at his white hair. He saw that his soul power had been restored, but his blood essence and blood were hard to recover, so he could only keep it up slowly.
She lowered ten miles of thunder to turn the corpses floating around her into ashes. She walked slowly on the water, accompanied by thunder, and reached the location where Yingzhou Island used to be. Before she stood there for long, the four lords of the sea appeared.
They looked at the thunder in the sky and tensed up. Lao Gui bowed and said, "Thank you fellow Taoist for helping us dispose of the body."
"Why don't you leave?"
The Siren King said, "We live on the bottom of the sea. Floods have little to do with us. It's just that many sea people died."
"Does this sea of corpses have little impact on you?"
The four lords chuckled, thinking that they were also veteran strong men, but they were a little frightened in front of this young man. They felt that she was very lofty, and they felt flattered when they heard her talking to them.
"This is exactly what we are worried about. I'm afraid it will be very troublesome to clean up."
Zhan Changfeng walked a few steps with her hands behind her hands. She went deep into the seabed with her consciousness and searched everywhere. Suddenly she found a foreign object. With a thought, a black box shook off the rocks on her body, flew out of the sea, and fell into her hand.
She observed the dark box with complicated dark patterns and found an inscription at the bottom, and then she realized that this was the source of the world-destroying flood - the Qinghe Treasure Box.
It will contain a world-destroying flood every hundred years, and it will be released immediately after opening the box. There are still twenty-nine world-destroying floods inside.
Zhan Changfeng put it away, and with his spiritual consciousness, he detected a faint cry for help in the solidified magma on the seabed. He pointed to the water and said, "Fellow Taoist Turtle, can you go to the bottom of the sea and help me?"
Lao Gui was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse, "Of course I can."
The old turtle smashed open the solidified magma at the location pointed by Zhan Changfeng, and a flame suddenly flew up, and stopped in front of Zhan Changfeng with a dying breath.
Zhan Changfeng saw that Ming Xin was seriously injured, so he said, "If you are willing, you can stay with me to recover for the time being."
The flame flickered and fell into her palm.
Zhan Changfeng nodded to the four lords and walked towards Hengdu, turning the corpses along the way to ashes.
The four lords looked at each other and said that he was really a weirdo.
They no longer fight over who should be the overlord of the sea area. All living creatures have died, and the Tibetan Cloud Stream has become a vast ocean. There is no point in fighting anymore. In such a big place, you can stay wherever you like. The first thing is to integrate the people.
Clean up the corpses, otherwise they will really cry if they pollute the water.
Over there, Zhan Changfeng slowly wandered to Qiankun Mountain. Through the filthy water, he saw the Three Emperors Treasure Tree. There were only a few names on the list, such as the Four Lords, Bai Hen, Jun Wenjiu, Ji Guang and other people in the realm of life and death.
With her on the strength list, the rookie is extraordinary, and she is number one on the list of strange people. There are only a few scattered names left, and I don’t know where they live now.
When Zhan Changfeng arrived at Dianjiangtai, she knew where they were living.