Chapter 514 Heavenly Punishment
"What's going on?"
The great elder who was about to kill Abu looked at his palm with a look of panic on his face.
All his spiritual power and magic powers suddenly disappeared.
They are the elves, how can they do things without spiritual power and magic?
But no one could reply to him, because all the elves had the same panicked look on their faces.
"It's her. She's the one causing trouble."
Clan leader Mingzhou reacted and pointed at Wei Qingyan who was standing in the air, "Kill her."
They no longer have magical powers, but they still have extraordinary martial arts skills.
However, no matter how high their martial arts skills are, they cannot stand in the air like Wei Qingyan.
Unable to reach Wei Qingyan, they turned their attention to Abu. If they captured Abu, they could also threaten Wei Qingyan.
Although Abu still had his spiritual power, he still had a hard time dealing with a group of masters and the endless stream of spirit tribe members.
Ming Sang wanted to help, but without his magic, his skills were mediocre and he couldn't handle a few moves. So he urged Ming Wei, "Are you okay? If you are, help them quickly."
Ming Wei didn't respond. He felt something was wrong and tried to push her. Ming Wei didn't respond at all. Ming Sang trembled and sniffed her breath, then exclaimed, "Ming Wei is dead."
Mingwei's death was a devastating disaster for the elves who had already lost the holy stone.
The first one to jump in front of Mingwei was Mingzhou. He also checked her breath and found that she was indeed dead.
Panic mixed with anger, he slapped Ming Sang in the face, "What did you do to her?"
Without Mingwei, who will bear the heavenly calamity for them in the future?
Moreover, no one knows what kind of magic Wei Qingyan used to make them lose their spiritual power and magic. If their spiritual power can no longer be restored, they will definitely not be able to survive the next heavenly calamity.
He suddenly pointed at Abu and said, "Mingwei is dead. The spirits can no longer live without the Holy Stone. Capture him, quickly!"
Without the Holy Stone, a normal next generation cannot be born and the elves will become extinct. The seriousness of this situation makes everyone attack Abu fiercely.
Ming Sang looked up at Wei Qingyan, who was floating in the air with his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation. He hurriedly shouted, "Wei Qingyan, what are you doing? Your brother can't stand it anymore..."
"Bang!"
Ming Sang was kicked off the altar by the clan leader, "You treacherous beast."
This kick made Ming Sang spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing the leader taking action, one of the spirit tribe members no longer feared Ming Sang's status as his legitimate grandson. He punched Ming Sang in the chest and cursed, "If you hadn't betrayed the spirit tribe and brought them here, our spiritual power wouldn't have dissipated, and Ming Wei wouldn't have died. It's all your fault. I'll beat you to death."
Ming Sang felt as if his internal organs were shattered. The fear of death made him push the man away with all his strength, and he roared to the sky, "Wei Qingyan, if you don't take action, your brother will die. Wei Qingyan, your brother will die, Abu will die..."
He increasingly understood that only if Wei Qingyan and his sister won would he have a chance to survive.
Although Abu's situation was not as bad as he said, it was not much better either. He was attacked by dozens of masters with superb martial arts skills, and there were elves surrounding the masters.
But he was not afraid of these. He was more worried about Wei Qingyan. He guessed that Wei Qingyan was practicing the Zhouyuan method, and he was worried about what price she would pay.
Because she didn't look well at the moment. It seemed that her five senses were blocked and she couldn't see or hear.
Soon, something that made him even more worried happened. Some of the spirit people took out bows and arrows and aimed them at Wei Qingyan.
"Sister, be careful."
Abu wanted to transform into Posha to block the arrow for her, but two elders of the spirit tribe took the opportunity to grab his arms and he could not break free.
Abu tried his best to break free from the restraints, but his speed was not as fast as the arrow, and he could only watch as the arrow pierced Wei Qingyan's abdomen.
"Sister..."
Abu's eyes were bloodshot.
Just as he was about to transform into Posha and fight a decisive battle with the spirits, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
Mingzhou's heart trembled, and he said in horror, "It's a heavenly calamity."
Wei Qingyan brought about a heavenly calamity!
Mingzhou subconsciously wanted to hide. When he was young, he had seen many elders of the spirit tribe die from natural disasters, and at that time they were still possessed by spiritual power.
As for the people of the Spirit Clan, they experience a heavenly tribulation every twenty years before the Jiazi year, and every ten years after the Jiazi year. He is over eighty years old this year, and Mingwei has borne all the heavenly tribulations that he should have borne.
He was worried that Mingwei was dead and that the heavenly tribulation would come to settle accounts with him.
He has to hide.
But it is not so easy to avoid the heavenly calamity.
No one cared about attacking Abu and Wei Qingyan anymore, because they watched as the patriarch was struck by lightning and turned into charcoal right under their noses. He fell to the ground and died without even struggling.
Next came the Great Elder, whose condition was not much better than the clan leader. Then came the Fourth Elder, who was nearly eighty years old. He fell to the ground before the lightning could even strike. He was frightened to death by the heavenly calamity.
What a scene that was.
The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, thunder rumbled across the sky, and dense lightning illuminated the entire Penglai Island.
After a while, almost all the elders and clan managers who had followed the clan leader were killed.
And those ordinary spirits who arrived later, among whom those who had escaped the heavenly calamity because of Mingwei, without exception, had to bear double the burden that they should have borne.
Some people died, some survived by chance, but it is difficult for them to have a healthy body again.
Someone took the lead and shouted, "The calamity has come to settle accounts, the calamity has come to settle accounts with us..."
No one knew who took the lead, but they all began to kowtow to Wei Qingyan, who stood unmoved in the midst of thunder and lightning. "Please forgive me, God! Please forgive me, we won't dare to do it again, we won't dare to do it again..."
Ming Sang was not yet twenty, and luckily his first heavenly tribulation had not yet begun, so naturally he would not be punished by it this time. Seeing everyone paying homage, he roared, "This is a punishment from heaven. If you don't want to be punished again, do good deeds now and stop doing evil."
In fact, he didn't know whether this could be considered a punishment from heaven, but he had been with Wei Qingyan for a long time and looked at the problem from the perspective of someone outside the spirit race. He knew that the spirit race had done many evil things.
He also remembered Ming Wei saying that Wei Qingyan was the messenger in charge of the merits of the three realms. The evil and good of the spirit race were all recorded in the book of merits, and this thunder was brought by Wei Qingyan.
He just thought it was a punishment from heaven.
After all, this was the place where he was born and raised. He felt bad watching those people die.
He wanted to do his best to save the remaining tribesmen.
Seeing that the person being reminded was like a headless fly, he reminded, "Release the innocent mermaids and the people abducted from outside the island."
"Oh, that's right, that's right. We shouldn't arrest them. We shouldn't arrest them."
Everyone was muttering something and ran away in a swarm.
"Sister, sister..."
A shrill roar interrupted Ming Sang's thoughts. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Wei Qingyan, who was originally standing in the air, gradually fading away.
"Wei Qingyan, Wei Qingyan." He also shouted.
Wei Qingyan did not respond, and faded away little by little, until he completely disappeared in front of the two of them, along with the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Shi Yu felt a sudden pain in his chest as he rode his horse. He held his chest and looked ahead, feeling inexplicably uneasy. He ordered behind him, "Select a thousand cavalrymen to follow me first."
In chaos.
Wei Qingyan tried hard to sit up, but found that his hands and feet were completely out of control.
Because she sadly discovered that she had turned into a baby, a baby wearing only a bellyband and the same size as her son Xiao Yanze.
"What's going on? Where is this?"
The words that came out of my mouth turned into babbling.
She only remembered that she had comprehended the Zhou Yuan Dafa, then fell into darkness, and when she woke up she was like this now.
"Your mortal body dared to disturb the Day Yuan Dharma, and this is the end of it. This is the land of chaos, the place where you were born."
A man's reproachful voice sounded, and Wei Qingyan tried to turn his head. Two tall figures slowly approached him. The one who spoke was his second brother-in-law, Gu Xiao.
"Can I change back?" Wei Qingyan was very concerned about this.
Gu Xiao squatted down beside her and poked her chubby face with his finger. "That will take at least twenty years. I just don't know if Shi Yu can wait that long. Maybe when you grow up again, you won't look down on him as a middle-aged uncle."
Wei Qingyan heard the teasing in his words and turned his eyes to Xiao Moye, "Brother-in-law..."
She intuitively felt that her elder brother-in-law doted on him more, was more serious, and would not lie to her.
As she expected, Xiao Moye took off his cloak and wrapped her in his arms, saying softly, "Don't be afraid, you grow a year older every month."
Wei Qingyan's eyes curved. Fortunately, fortunately, it would only take more than a year for her to grow up and return to her previous appearance.
Before he could completely relax, he heard Xiao Moye say again, "Your two sisters are busy and can't leave, so let us take you back."
"Where are you going?"
Wei Qingyan was shocked. "If Shi Yu can't find me, he'll go crazy, and my father, the emperor, and my mother will be sad."
She babbled so anxiously that her saliva was dripping from her mouth. She wished she could pull Xiao Moye's sleeve.
Xiao Moye wiped her saliva with his sleeve and looked at her with his dark eyes, "Little Third, he didn't protect you well."
So, he had to teach Shi Yu a lesson.
"Brother-in-law, it's not his fault. He has done the best within his ability." Wei Qingyan didn't care about the embarrassment of having his brother-in-law wipe his saliva, and hurriedly spoke for Shi Yu.
Seeing her baby-like face wrinkled with anxiety, Gu Xiao also tried to persuade her, "Forget it, let the third child go back with him. You dragons are all love-brained. Once something happens to your loved ones, you will want to turn the world upside down.
I know you feel bad for Little Third, but that kid Long is just a mortal right now. If you really make him angry, it would be a headache if he causes trouble again."
Xiao Moye knew that what he said made sense, but he still felt uncomfortable. He had raised his sister-in-law as his daughter, and now she had to go through so much hardship.
But he couldn't bear to scold Wei Qingyan, so he could only scold Gu Xiao, "Why are you talking about our dragon clan? It's as if you, the Phoenix, have any sense when encountering such a thing."
I don't know who it was, but when Xie Jiu had something to do, he started biting around like a mad dog.
But when he saw Wei Qingyan's pitiful face, he finally sighed and said to her, "I'll take you to see Shi Yu. If he can recognize you, I'll let you go with him. If he can't, then he deserves it. You just come back with me obediently."
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