Chapter 130 God's Blessing The huge snake man slowly approached, withered and yellow...
The huge snake-man was slowly approaching, and the area of withered and yellow land was expanding. The original millet fields also shed their heads prematurely, the ears of grain turned yellow, and the fields were dry and cracked.
There are already quite a few evil spirits gathered at the entrance of He Village.
Most of them are members of the guard team. As a member of the guard team, their first and foremost responsibility is to protect the villagers behind them.
Qian Bacun, people from the He family, other tricksters, and even the young Liu Xiaocao all stepped forward and stared seriously at the huge snake man not far away.
The Great Drought Mother seemed to be attracted by the gaze of these ants. She lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and stretched out her hand towards the entrance of He Village.
The ghost scholar was not among the leading guard team. He was not a member of the guard team. Besides, everyone knew that his talent was not very good, so naturally no one would let him be at the front.
"....." The ghost scholar listened to the constant prayers in his ears, his heart did not move, he just pursed his lips slightly, not sure whether he should go out.
Can he get out again? Maybe if he goes out, it will cause the next disaster, and these villagers will suffer even more. They will blame themselves for saving them in the first place.
Everyone has his own fate, and one cannot force it.
The ghost scholar looked at the huge snake man in front of him, but did not take any action.
The Great Drought Mother's hand kept reaching out to Hutton, as if she wanted to grab the blood food at the entrance of the village. The next second, a silent buzzing sound appeared, and a layer of light blue barrier appeared in front of the entire He Village, blocking the Great Drought Mother's outstretched hand, preventing it from moving forward.
The Great Drought Mother did not stop her movements. She stretched out her hand towards Hecun and increased her strength. In just a moment, the barrier was broken and three mournful cries were heard in the sky above the entire Hecun.
These are the voices of the two strange plants and the Bronze Mirror Lady.
Ye Lu stood not far away and looked at the ghost scholar. He pointed his fingers slowly and said nothing. Only his occasional glances at the people at the village entrance revealed his inner thoughts.
"Why don't you go and talk to him? He will definitely listen to you." The playful man appeared behind Ye Lu and said lightly when he saw Ye Lu's current appearance.
The Ximing people also looked towards the village entrance from time to time. They were more concerned about the huge snake man, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in their eyes. Because of their bloodline, they instinctively had a natural hostility towards long insects. These were their food.
Ye Lu shook his head and said, "No, this is Ah Gui's mental tribulation, he must bear it by himself. The practice of the way of God is different from other practices. The God must recognize his own practice from the bottom of his heart. The practice of God is about merit and virtue, and it is also the righteousness in the heart. If I speak up, it will only hinder his path."
But it was impossible for Ye Lu to ignore everything about He Cun. He was his uncle, his own family, and he had eaten meals with almost everyone in the village. How could he abandon him?
Ye Lu turned his head and looked at Xi Ming Ren, and said with a somewhat apologetic expression: "If Ah Gui still can't figure it out, I can only ask you to awaken your bloodline first. In the future, resources will be given to you first to help you speed up your cultivation."
The playful man didn't care and said, "Okay. Anyway, I don't like that snake, so I'll just practice slowly."
The blood of the Ximing people is special. Before his blood is awakened, his cultivation speed is similar to that of ordinary humans. If he has good talent, his cultivation speed will be even faster. But once he awakens his talent, his cultivation speed will be as slow as that of the real alien species in heaven and earth, which is so slow that it makes people despair.
Although it is said that the life span of a person will be extended due to awakening of his bloodline, everyone knows the benefits of not having awakening.
"I don't think he's that stupid." Ximingren reluctantly spoke to comfort the worried Ye Lu, but what he said were not good things.
Ye Lu didn't want to listen to the ghost scholar's nonsense, so he turned around and looked at the ghost scholar's back calmly, waiting for his next decision.
The ghost scholar looked at the Great Mother of Drought in the distance. He listened to the prayers in his ears, but for some reason he did not turn them off. He just listened with an expressionless face. While watching what the Great Mother of Drought did, the withered and yellow area around the Great Mother of Drought continued to spread and had expanded to the entrance of the village. Countless millet fields were cracked.
The prayer sounds suddenly seemed to grow louder, slowly surrounding him. The ghost scholar seemed to see the villagers praying devoutly. They themselves were not sure whether their prayers would be answered, but they suppressed the despair in their hearts, kneeling down in their hearts, and praying for the mercy of the gods.
"...Forget it." The ghost scholar closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination.
Since you kneel down to me, it means we have a destiny.
The ghost scholar convinced himself in his heart.
The Great Drought was now just around the corner. The withered yellow drought had dissolved a large area of land at the entrance of He Village. It seemed as if they had absorbed the soil's fertility, and the entire soil had turned into a nutrient-less withered yellow color. The snakemen in the yellow clouds in the sky also poked their heads out of the clouds and looked down. They seemed to have seen the scene that had happened countless times before.
The drought was so severe that no one survived.
The snakemen made sharp and piercing chirping sounds, as if they were rejoicing and cheering.
The Great Drought Mother uttered a letter softly, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her brown eyes. That was it, such an alluring breath of despair.
"............" A faint sigh sounded in everyone's ears, with some helplessness and a little bit of pity.
The entire He Village's territory was filled with water suddenly from the originally dry river channel. The water was gurgling, and the breeze in the air seemed to be welcoming someone's arrival. The breeze and the river water entangled and merged with each other. An extremely beautiful and tough light blue barrier protected the entire He Village.
A light blue figure appeared above this barrier.
As long as you see Him, you seem to be able to see a gurgling creek and a gentle breeze laughing in the air. They cheer and yet revere this figure with great reverence. There seem to be countless characters around Him, the characters are blurred, but inexplicably make people feel a sense of righteousness.
He just appeared in the sky.
The Clear Wind and Clear Water barrier also became more resilient because of His appearance.
The originally dry and cracked land in the barrier has regained vitality because of the appearance of the barrier, and the withered yellow land on the opposite side is blocked by the light blue barrier, preventing it from moving forward.
He did not say anything, but his meaning was very clear.
This place has an owner, please take a detour.
Everyone in He Village was already prepared to welcome the Great Drought Mother, but they would not wait to die. The Great Drought Mother came too fast, catching everyone off guard and they had no choice but to deal with it forcefully.
Until a layer of barrier in the sky blocked all of them.
"It's the god who eats wind and drinks dew!" Qian Bacun recognized the other party's identity almost immediately when he saw the light blue figure at the top, and spoke impatiently.
"Yes, there is fresh air and clear water. That is the power of the God of Fortune and Righteousness."
"The god has appeared and is here to save us." The members of the escort team obviously believed in the power of the god Fude Zhengshen, who was able to eat wind and drink dew. As soon as they heard Qian Bacun's words, they couldn't wait to speak.
"Yes, that's right."
Helan couldn't help but look up and kept looking at the light blue figure above her. As the leader of the guards, she didn't actually believe in the God of Fortune who eats wind and drinks dew. She believed more in the power in her hands. But when she saw the real appearance of this god, she couldn't help but feel a little complicated in her heart.
Will the gods be willing to protect us?
Helan pursed her lips, she clenched the war hammer in her hand, and said nothing, but her initial expression of ready to die slowly faded away, replaced by a little trust.
The villagers of Liucao Village have also been persuaded and have returned to their homes. In fact, there is no need to persuade them. People in this world have long known what is good and what is bad. Not to mention that most of the people in Liucao Village have experienced famine. They know the good intentions of Pu Shiyi Niang and Qiao Sanguan, and as soon as they heard them talking, they went home early.
Pu Shiyi Niang also saw the light blue figure in the sky. She recognized the figure immediately and said to Qiao Sanguan impatiently, "Little Village Chief Qiao, look, the god who eats wind and drinks dew has come to save us."
Pu Shiyi's voice was so loud that it successfully woke up Qiao Sanguan who was in deep thought.
Qiao Sanguan was thinking, and when he heard Pu Shiyi's words, he subconsciously followed Pu Shiyi's gaze, and then he saw a light green figure not far away.
Qiao Sanguan was stunned.
Is this the God of Fortune?
Qiao Sanguan couldn't help but doubt, but his intuition told him that this figure was the deity, and just because of their prayers, the deity showed up and protected them.
"May the gods bless you!" Qiao Sanguan looked straight at the gods in the air and said hesitantly. However, the corners of his mouth had quietly curved up without him noticing, and the depression in his heart had disappeared a lot.
Maybe not all gods are bad! Qiao Sanguan curled his eyes and whispered in his heart.
Huoshan Village!
The distant Huoshan Village also received the news early. They were all in the Forbidden Stone Mountains, so no matter how slow they were in getting the news, it couldn't be too late. Besides, the Great Drought Mother's travel was so grand that it was hard not to see it.
When we think about the fact that the people of He Village came here to escape famine, who wouldn't know who the Drought Mother was coming to find?
Huoshan Village immediately led people to help He Village. They acted quickly, and even if they couldn't defeat the Great Drought Mother, they could still secretly take away a few children from He Village. They couldn't just watch their neighbors die, could they?
The people of Hecun are not bad!
This proposal encountered almost no obstacles in Huoshan Village.
Otherwise, Zhu Hui said that the people in Huoshan Village are all good people. If it were another village, they would have difficulty protecting themselves, so how could they have the mood to help other villages?
The leader was the guard leader Qing Fei.
Qing Fei squinted his eyes and looked at the sky not far away. There was a light blue figure in the sky, whom they didn't recognize. Then he looked at the barrier below the figure. Well, it was He Cun they knew.
"... Wait a minute, what is that?" Qing Fei raised his hand and signaled the villagers behind him to stop what they were doing. They came here to rescue people, so all of them were tricksters with natural speed. Their levels were not low, and naturally they had a lot of knowledge.
"A trickster?" someone asked uncertainly.
"Bullshit!" Someone came up the next second and retorted: "Is this the power of your trickster?" What is a trickster? No matter how positive the trickster's attributes are, his trickery will always have a hint of darkness. This is determined by the trickery of this world.
Regardless of whether that strange person is cultivating the sun or the fire system, in short, there is definitely a hint of darkness in the strange power.
But now they felt that this figure was not only free of any darkness, but full of righteousness, which made people unable to help but respect him.
If it was just one or two people, it would be fine. Maybe someone was hallucinating. After all, are there really monsters with such abilities?
But since everyone is doing this, it means they are not wrong.
"…………" Everyone was silent for a while, and finally the trickster who had just spoken spoke with difficulty: "So I was not wrong just now, that figure is really a god?"
Now everyone was silent.
Even the taciturn Qing Fei couldn't help but look up at the pale blue figure in the air. She had never seen such a god before.
"It seems so." The cunning man who had just refuted his words was now at a loss for words and could not refute.
No matter how unbelievable it is, the facts are there.
That pale green figure was equally matched in resistance against the Great Drought Mother. What else could it be but a god?
"Is this deity worshipped by Hecun alone? Or is he their ancestral deity?" There was also a cunning man who couldn't help but get excited and spoke softly.
It turns out that the gods really do protect their believers.
Will that protect them?
Qing Fei looked up into the air in silence, then slowly said, "No, it's not the ancestor god. There's no ghost energy, it's all wind and water. It should be a god born and raised by nature."
"It's just that this deity treats Hecun differently, or does he have good intentions towards humans in general?" Qing Fei said firmly.
"I still hope there is such a god." There was also a cunning man who had been listening to everyone's words. After hearing the leader's explanation, he scratched his head and said cheerfully.
Who in this world doesn't want a god who is willing to protect them?
"Not good. That deity is too young. It is probably born not long ago. Judging from its aura, it is only at the Qingyou level. I'm afraid it cannot defeat the Great Drought Mother." A cunning warrior who had been staring at the light blue figure in the sky suddenly shouted.
I saw that the emerald green and withered yellow barriers in the air were equally matched at first, but slowly, the withered yellow began to suppress the emerald green.
After all, the Great Drought Mother is still a blood-grudge-level evil god.
The newborn deity's level is probably not even at the top Qingyou level, at best it's only at the middle Qingyou level.
The emerald green barrier was gradually defeated, and soon it shrank to the size of the entire He Village.
A pale blue figure was looming above the barrier, as if it was a little weak due to the oppression from the Great Drought Mother just now. But even so, this deity had no intention of disappearing.
Still firmly protecting the believers below.
The Great Drought Mother looked greedily at the pale blue gods in the sky. She could smell the alluring aura of divine power in the air. These auras of divine power were completely opposite to her own, yet so delicious.
He knew that if he swallowed the little god in front of him, he would be able to take a further step forward, and then he wouldn't have to be afraid of the insect king above his head.
For a moment, the Great Drought Mother even lost interest in the blood food below, and focused on looking at the light green figure above.
The Great Drought Mother raised her thick, scaly tail high and lashed the green barrier in front of her heavily.
A stone seal moved without wind and appeared above the barrier, further stabilizing the barrier that was already shaky from being whipped.
The ghost scholar had a blank expression on his face. The mysterious power in his dantian continued to flow into the stone seal. He chose to shelter in silence.
The green barrier stabilized again.
Next? side.
Ye Lu.
Ye Lu looked at the pale blue figure at the top who was firmly performing his duties, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, his eyes softening.
Ah Gui, finally he is willing to become a god.
But this is not enough, maybe there is a chance for him to lend a helping hand!
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