Chapter 122
Ye Lan was not worried about Leng Qingqiu at all. After all, he was the darling of heaven. How could he be defeated by this mortal who was possessed by a demon?
Ye Lan lowered his head and rummaged through his Qiankun bag. He sighed and thought that it was a good thing that he had collected many pills before, and now they all came in handy.
He took out all the pills at once, arranged them one by one, and told the two young men.
"This is the detoxification pill, and this is the fasting pill. The two of you should go find some water, dissolve the detoxification pill and the fasting pill in the water, and give it to the others to drink."
The two brothers looked at each other, took the porcelain bottle, and said hesitantly: "But there is no water here..."
Ye Lan raised his hand to interrupt them directly, his eyes falling on the two of them: "You are very smart. You can find a water source even without one... I don't have many pills, and I can't distribute them to everyone. You must find a way to make them drink it. I believe that no one here is unwilling to continue living."
The two shrewd people immediately understood what Ye Lan meant. They nodded, took the pills and quickly hid in the corner to get the detoxifying water.
The youngest child didn't understand what Ye Lan meant. He clung tightly to the girl's arms, fearing that she would faint again in the next second.
Seeing that the two young men had already started distributing detoxification water to everyone one by one, carrying a wooden bucket in one hand and a broken bowl in the other, Ye Lan nodded with satisfaction and said to the girl, "You are very lucky."
If she hadn't cut her own flesh to save these three children, she probably wouldn't have been rescued by Ye Lan so quickly.
The girl understood what he meant. She rubbed the child's head tenderly and said, "Thank you, Immortal. I have them as my family, which is enough for me."
Ye Lan looked up at Leng Qingqiu again, just in time to see Leng Qingqiu's natal sword piercing into the demon's chest.
He let out a shrill scream, his face fierce, as if he wanted to imprint Leng Qingqiu's face in his mind.
"Do you think that if you kill me you can ruin the good deeds of the Demon Lord? The Demon Lord will not let you go!"
Leng Qingqiu raised his eyes and stared at him, his eyes full of disdain. He suddenly pulled out the long sword from the demon's chest, swung it in the air, and the blood on the sword was shaken off.
"Who the hell are you to talk to me like that?"
A hint of dark purple flashed in his eyes, "Demon Lord? If you have the guts, let him come."
As he spoke, Leng Qingqiu stretched out his hand and pinched hard in the air. The demon was torn into pieces and instantly dissipated in the air.
In an instant, the people in this space appeared in the city.
Everyone closed their eyes, not daring to look at the red sun hanging high above their heads.
"We...we are coming out?" Someone in the crowd shouted first.
When she shouted, everyone opened their eyes impatiently, and everyone's face was filled with joy.
But their joy didn't last more than a second, and they started wailing again.
Ye Lan saw the two young men patiently holding the broken bowl and urging them to drink it quickly. "Take a sip. This is the elixir given by the immortal. If you drink it, your body will recover and you won't feel hungry anymore."
The two middle-aged men lying on the ground overturned the broken bowl with one hand and cursed angrily, "We are sick, not stupid. You, you two little bastards, don't think we don't know what you are holding in your hands! It smells so bad! This is clearly urine, not a magic medicine!"
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