Song Mu woke up in a haze, and suddenly felt a slight noise in his ears.
As Song Mu felt, someone soon gently helped him up, and then water flowed into his mouth, making Song Mu feel that his whole body suddenly felt much cooler.
The next moment, he heard some cries of joy from the side, and Song Mu could finally open his eyes slightly to see what was going on around him.
What came into view were a few thin people dressed in ordinary clothes. At this moment, a man was holding himself up, and another woman was holding a leaf and feeding Song Mu water. After seeing Song Mu wake up, these people immediately showed excitement.
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I don't know who shouted right away.
"My benefactor has woken up, it's great."
As he said this, the surroundings became even more commotion, with dozens of faces asking for money, and then they were stopped by an old voice from among them.
"What are you doing? Stay back. Don't let your benefactor smell the bad smell on us."
As he said this, everyone's movements became a little awkward, but Song Mu had no time to take care of this situation. At this moment, he just felt that his whole body was extremely sore and his body's strength was almost exhausted.
It was just a simple fight with the great scholar of the Demon Sect, and he was so injured.
Song Mu even lamented the gap between realms, which became increasingly obvious at this level.
But Song Mu came back to his senses immediately, stood up suddenly, and looked at the people around him carefully.
At this moment, Song Mu realized that he was lying on a big rock, and around this small hill, there were countless people gathered. When these people saw Song Mu's movements, they all backed away. At that moment, an old man came from
When he walked out of it, he actually saluted Song Mu.
"Thank you so much for saving my life."
As he said this, the others fell to their knees, and the sound of his words spread around.
Song Mu looked at the gray hair of most of these people and the way they were dressed. At this moment, he suddenly realized who they were. He pretended to be calm and quickly asked everyone to get up.
But at this moment, Ji Zezhu's voice suddenly sounded in Song Mu's mind.
"Your Excellency is finally awake."
"Jie, are we in the white jade scroll now?"
"That's right, it was a near miss. It seems that someone helped us hold back the great scholar of the Demon Sect. We should be safe this time, but we don't know what the situation is like outside now."
Song Mu was stunned when he heard this, but he was slightly relieved at the moment. The situation of escaping from the devil's sect was extremely thrilling. If it weren't for external factors, he might not have been able to deceive him with his own methods.
Such a powerful person.
Song Mu, who had come back to his senses, glanced around here and saw tens of thousands of people kneeling on the flat ground all the way down from the hill. He was a little moved at this moment and quickly stepped forward to help the old man get up.
"Old man, there is no need to give this big gift. Please get up quickly."
As he said this, the people there were slightly disturbed, but they still looked at the old man who was helped up by Song Mu.
The old man had a withered figure and a head full of white hair. When he saw Song Mu helping him up, he also straightened up slightly. His cloudy eyes were quite excited at this moment.
"My benefactor deserves it. Today our lives are hanging by a thread and we are about to die in the hands of that devil. It is all our benefactors who saved us untouchables. He is our benefactor again."
As he said this, the other party's expression became a little excited, and he was about to kneel down again. The others also followed suit, but Song Mu quickly released a burst of power, lifted up everyone around him, and spoke.
"Song doesn't like people kneeling down and worshiping. Please don't do this."
After hearing this, the old man calmed down a bit. At this moment, he looked at Song Mu and asked.
"May I ask my benefactor, are we finally out?"
Song Mu paused and then said after a moment of silence.
"That's right. This is the realm I created, and I did it out of urgency."
The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and said with emotion at this moment.
"Sure enough, I have come out. I have lived in that city all my life, but I only heard my grandfather say that outside the city, there is a world of my human race. In that world, the sky is bright, and we don't have to worry all the time about falling into that devil.
in the mouth."
Song Mu was heartbroken when he heard this. These people had long been supported by the Demonic Cult. They had survived in the Holy Song for hundreds of years. Under the high pressure, the ordinary rights that belonged to every citizen of the Wen Dynasty were extravagant to them.
Song Mu immediately planned in his mind that if he went back this time, these people could arrange to settle in the Wen Dynasty, which would be considered a good deed.
At this time, Ji Zezhu's voice sounded in Song Mu's ears again.
"I don't know what you think about this. I think these people should stay in this strange place."
Song Mu suddenly heard Ji Zezhu's words, but his plans were directly disrupted. He frowned slightly and asked in his heart.
"Let them live here? In this white jade scroll..."
Song Mu looked at this vast space and remembered what Tao Fengming had said to him before. This place had already been transformed into a foreign realm, and it could be regarded as a small world.
Just letting them live in this space made Song Mu feel like he was supporting them.
At this time, Ji Zezhu spoke again.
"This is enough room for them, and you should also know that they have seen this place now. If they are allowed to go out, will the news be leaked?"
"Furthermore, they were sucked out of life by Song Liwen, and many of them are extremely weak. The core of the star here nourishes them, which is of great benefit to them."
"At least fewer people will die immediately."
The two points Ji Zezhu suddenly explained to Song Mu made Song Mu extremely silent at the moment.
This white jade scroll is indeed Song Mu's biggest secret, and there is no room for error.
At this moment, Song Mu also raised his head slightly and looked up. The people standing everywhere in front of him, no matter men, women, old or young, all had gray hair, and many of them looked like they were exhausted.
After pondering for a moment, Song Mu took out a deep breath and replied to Jie Zezhu.
"They have been tortured by the Demon Cult for many years. Let them live and work here in peace and contentment in the future. This place will come in handy and it will not disgrace the peach blossom land that Master has always been looking forward to."
Ji Zezhu was speechless, but Song Mu immediately felt that the sun in the sky was even brighter.
Song Mu smiled knowingly, and at this moment he also spoke to the old man and others, allowing them to live in peace for the time being. The surrounding mountains and forests can be developed, and the fertile land is enough to feed these tens of thousands of people.
The people were naturally overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly, but at this time, Ji Zezhu suddenly said again.
"Besides this matter, there may be another person whom you need to consider carefully."
"The scholar you sent in is still awake. After all, he is a scholar from the Wen Dynasty. If he is informed of the situation..."
Song Mu's heart suddenly sank when he heard this, and he thought of Wang Fusheng who he had let in.
Back in that prison, Song Mu asked him to use the Turtle Breathing Technique, causing him to fall into a short sleep.
But these people were not the same as these common people. Song Mu also quickly asked about the location, and immediately he handed over to these common people, and the next moment he jumped into the sky.
When the common people saw Song Mu displaying his magical power like this, they all exclaimed in surprise. The eyes of that individual were full of admiration and respect.
And Song Mu had already appeared in a hut in the mountains and forests in the distance. In this hut that Song Mu had built when he was practicing, there was a person lying down at the moment.
At this moment, Wang Fusheng's face was rosy, his broken arm had healed, and he seemed to be in good condition.
At this time, Ji Zezhu, who had transformed into a golden crow again, landed next to him. He also looked at Wang Fusheng in front of him and asked Song Mu.
"Should we just throw him out now? Now that we have gathered a few pieces of heavenly stars, you can practice and recover for a while."
Song Mu shook his head slightly at the moment. At this moment, his eyes shifted from the face of Wang Fusheng in front of him, and he said with a heavy expression.
"The matter of the blood demon's cause has been settled like this, but the demon will never let it go. I want to go out and have a look immediately."
Song Mu said this, and at this moment his eyes were also looking into the distance, extremely profound.
"At least Song Liwen left something useful. I can foresee that in the near future, the catastrophe belonging to the human race will eventually come. I just hope that everything will not get too out of control."