First of all, let's talk about the situation in Qingqiu. Qingqiu is a huge paradise. The biggest impact of the breaking of the space law is on Qingqiu, which directly leads to the collapse of the entire paradise.
The fox tribe fled in such a panic that they didn't even have time to pack up their belongings.
From being a great family in the world, they became a stray dog overnight. This is the horror of the catastrophe.
"…The entire world was plunged into an endless catastrophe, and it was difficult to find a safe place. So, relying on our past relationship, we found the immortal and received his protection."
As expected, the fox tribe went to find the immortal.
Qingxuan was not surprised by this. After all, the relationship between the human race and Qingqiu had never been bad since ancient times, because there was no conflict of interest between the two sides. In many cases, the fox race was the object of romantic encounter in human legends, and there were countless fantasy fox fairies in the storybooks.
The immortals also often traveled to Qingqiu because the scenery there was beautiful and the fox fairies were pleasing to the eye.
But the most important thing is that the immortal is famous throughout the world. When asked about who to seek refuge with, most people's first reaction is to find a living immortal.
Because it won’t be eaten up completely.
The immortal of the human race may not be a perfect good person, but he can definitely be called a saint, and he has never killed people indiscriminately.
"... As for the situation within the human race, we entered Tianzhou a few years ago when there was a rumor that Taiyin Xingjun was no longer able to survive. The Shipping Department began to restrict our movements. Those lunatics wanted to kill us all."
When Shui Ming Yuanjun recalled it, she still felt a chill all over her body.
The Shipping Department is a den of evil for outsiders.
"Why?" Qingxuan asked.
"Refine the Life Pill to extend the life of Taiyin Star Lord."
The world of cultivation.
In Shuiming Yuanjun's impression, the human race has always been a good place to play. Because it is prosperous and thriving, the human race has many novel things, operas, lanterns, food, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc.
Moreover, they have an immortal who is the most ancient being in the world.
The last time he went to the human race was 1,000 years ago. That was the last Guanghan Banquet, and then the catastrophe came. At that time, he was just over a hundred years old, but a little fox without the ability to transform, and was brought by the elders of his family to attend the banquet of the immortals.
When Shui Ming Yuanjun saw the immortal in the world for the first time, he was attracted by the other's power.
It was a power so extreme that it could not be described in words.
Now, after a thousand years, the opponent still shows no signs of decline, but instead seems to be truly showing his style.
It’s called the style of the Supreme One of Heaven and Earth.
Shui Ming Yuanjun and his tribesmen looked at the prosperous human city. Lanterns were flying all over the sky, like stars. The shocking level was beyond words in this catastrophe.
All this is because of that man, a Taoist who travels around the world, loves to laugh, eat and play.
Whenever he looks back, the place where he is is still a prosperous time.
"Junior Shuiming, pays homage to the Immortal."
Shui Ming Yuanjun bent down deeply. He glanced at the powerful human beings around him with the corner of his eyes, and was extremely frightened in his heart.
There were more than a hundred Nascent Souls, and they encountered at least a thousand Golden Cores along the way.
They were divided into two rows, with lowered heads and obedient ears, living up to the arrogance of the strong, humble and respectful, stretching all the way up to the ninety-nine steps.
The young man sitting on the jade throne rested his right hand on his chin, his eyes were indifferent, and there was endless majesty between his brows.
Speechless, invincible.
The lights of thousands of houses are within sight, and millions of immortals are kneeling in submission.
One person brings peace.
The father and ruler of the human race, Li Changsheng.
"Whose little fox are you? Yuanmu's? Or Huaqing's? It's been so long, I can't remember clearly."
He no longer smiled, nor did he play around with the world. He became dignified, like a truly powerful person, a supreme being who should have ascended to the top of the world in an invincible manner.
I wonder if he has ascended to the highest position in the world, or if the high platform has bound him?
Shui Ming Yuanjun seemed to be a little dazed, then she knelt down, bent over, and kowtowed.
"Please let the immortal take me in."
Eight thousand, this is strength, we must stand up
How come it’s dawn now…
(End of this chapter)
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