When Danluo appeared, Yuan Xianger continued to talk to Qingyuan as usual, but in fact turned sideways and blocked in front of Danluo, secretly preparing for defense.
No matter what the attitude of these people of Qing Yi Sect towards Dan Luo, now is different from the past, Dan Luo is already her apostle, and she will never let others hurt Dan Luo in front of her again.
Before Qingyuan could express his attitude, the silver white wolf, which was suspended in the air and drew the power of the stars to control the water, descended from the sky.
With dazzling hair, a huge and vigorous body, and a powerful monster guarding Yuan Xianger's side, the icy dual-mode squinted slightly, watching the group of unpopular warlocks in front of her vigilantly.
There was a clatter of water, and the banshee with a snake's tail appeared on the rock, her long tail circled into a half circle, wrapping Yuan Xianger within her protection range, and her six eyes were condescendingly staring at her.
Farther away, in the misty sky, the terrifying pupils of various monsters looked over through the rain curtain, either brightly or darkly.
They are all on alert to prevent themselves from hurting the woman who signed a contract with them. There was a subtle sense of weirdness in Qingyuan's heart, and he subconsciously touched the mount under his command.
It was a monster with a human face and a sphinx body, Ming Chenghuang.
Cheng Huang is fierce and bloodthirsty, and is a powerful apostle. At this moment, he was wearing a muzzle with a spell on his mouth, and his body was tied with shackles. His four hooves turned into black smoke, and he floated in mid-air carrying Qingyuan.
Qingyuan was very happy after getting Cheng Huang. The powerful demon deed was extremely difficult for the apostle, so he cherished this apostle very much. Collect all kinds of nutritious food from time to time, and offer it to Lingyu with abundant spiritual energy, and raise it carefully for many years.
But he felt that if he was in danger, as long as the apostle contract was not used, Cheng Huang would definitely not defend himself, and he would even take the opportunity to bite himself.
"He is already your apostle, and it's useless for me to catch him, and I won't do anything to him. Besides, at this time, there is an aquarium to help, I don't know how many lives in the world can be saved. I want an apostle again. , and it will not be so indiscriminate.”
Qingyuan raised his hands, stepped back a little, and explained the powerful relationship.
Because Nanhe and Dushuo both stopped their spells, the flood water became turbulent in an instant, and the dikes that had been in disrepair were immediately in danger, and the townspeople who were anxious to take refuge in the high places on the mountain had not yet escaped.
Several masters of the Qingyi Sect immediately approached the edge of the cliff and began to recite the Water Repelling Mantra uniformly, forming a magic circle and casting spells to protect the dam. They are skilled in their movements, and in the clear ring of the imperial bell, the sound of recitation is loud, and it is obvious that they have used this water-repelling formation countless times.
At this time, the sky was still raining, and everyone here, including Yuan Xianger, was soaked from scratch, covered in mud, and looked tired.
These mages, who were wearing straw sandals and wrapped in yellow mud, were almost indistinguishable from those refugees who fled in the heavy rain.
In Qingyuan's current state, with straw shoes, robes and hats, if he hadn't been sitting on top of a majestic monster and given him a scalper, it wouldn't appear to be incompatible at all.
Whether it is in Zhou Deyun's mansion, or in the Xianle Palace in Kyoto. The cultivators Yuan Xianger had seen in this world all liked to hold some detached objects, the shelves of immortal style and bones, each with colorful sleeves and cloud crowns, and they were spotless.
In other words, this is the first time Yuan Xiang'er has seen such a miserable monk.
Compared to the group of people in Xianle Palace who were gorgeously dressed and ostentatious at every turn, Yuan Xianger felt that these monks who were willing to walk among the people and solve the dangers of the people were more pleasing to the eye. Although I almost had a fight with them not long ago.
With Qing Yi Jiao taking over, Yuan Xiang'er's pressure was much less. She brought the folded table she used for rest to Danluo's side, pulled him to sit down, and took care of the apostle who had not fully recovered.
"Aluo, take a rest, and leave the rest to us. Your legs aren't completely healed yet."
It's a pity that they have just signed a contract, Yuan Xianger is not familiar with Dan Luo's character. At this time, if you insist on him contributing to mankind, he may resist and refuse to act. But this time Yuan Xianger took care of him to rest, but he and his companions did not intend to stop, but Danluo was not happy.
Just as Yuan Xianger was about to use the remaining spiritual power in her body, she heard a clatter behind her. She turned her head to look, only to see a black fish tail swung in in the turbid river water.
"Ah, Danluo is so kind to help him so hard." Yuan Xianger couldn't help but sigh, she stretched out her hands to Nan He beside her, "Xiao Nan is also working hard, take a rest."
The power of the stars of Nanhe can overcome changes in mountains and rivers, and is most suitable for flood control, so he never stopped from the beginning. The loss of spiritual power is also the greatest of all. Yuan Xiang'er felt a little distressed about him, and subconsciously made this action to make Nan He smaller and let her hug him.
Although he was really exhausted, Nan He was a little embarrassed to jump into Yuan Xiang'er's arms in front of so many people.
It's just that he has an instinct to be wary of all the opposite sex that appear in front of Yuan Xianger, especially the human males who have a black history.
In order to declare his sovereignty, he quickly turned into a wolf and occupied Yuan Xianger's arm, turned his head in a demonstration and glanced at the group of Taoists,
Well, either old or ugly, no one should be able to compete with him.
Nan He was happy and wagged his tail at Yuan Xiang'er, relaxed his body under her touch, and quickly fell asleep.
Qingyuan couldn't hold it anymore, and approached Yuan Xianger with a stern face to ask for advice, "Little Daoist friend, I'm really curious. That fish demon is so rebellious, he would rather die than give in. How did you tame it? Can you make him listen to your orders like this?"
"I'm not giving orders, I'm asking him, I'm asking him to help me with this."
Yuan Xianger held a small ball of Nanhe in one hand, cast out a spell with one hand, and did not sing it. She only used her white fingers to point in the air, and the yellow talisman hovered in the air, transforming into a golden tent towards the sky. The foot of the mountain fell.
On the hillside, muddy water and rocks are constantly rolling down, and on the mountain road are the victims hurrying up the mountain. The few old men who fell behind the team moved slowly and could not avoid it in time, so they could only raise their heads and shout in horror. An elderly woman raised her arm in front of her eyes, as if a golden light flashed through her eyes, and the falling stone was bounced away without causing any pain.
"The golden tent amulet is so skillful that you can draw it with one hand, which is really rare at the age of a fellow Daoist." Qingyuan cheekily slapped Yuan Xianger with a little flattery.
But he is actually not interested in young magic geniuses at all. The only thing that can attract his huge attention is the apostle he has in mind.
"But an apostle is an apostle. Whether you say it's an order or a request, it's actually the same, isn't it? They can't refuse."
"It's different." Yuan Xianger looked at the lion-faced monster under Qingyuan's seat, wearing a muzzle and shackles, and felt very cruel.
"To me, they are friends. As a demon, Danluo is not obliged to contribute to the disaster of mankind. I know very well that he can come to help because it is for my sake. It was I who asked them before Come and help, and I'll thank him well when it's over. Thanks to all these friends for helping me out."
"You mean, you are friends with demons? Haha, the idea of a little girl is rare."
Qingyuan obviously does not agree with Yuan Xianger's point of view, but he is casual, and he does not show excessive disgust with concepts that are different from his own, but wants to continue to discuss with Yuan Xianger.
"However, it is meaningless for fellow Daoists and monsters to pay attention to equality. This world is not given respect. The premise of all peace lies in the equality of strength. You must know that when the monsters were the masters of the world, they never told us humans. No equality. After all, this is a world where power comes first."
"We humans are actually a fragile race. The reason why we can have today's situation may not only depend on our strength." Yuan Xianger said perfunctoryly. He had exhausted his physical strength and was too lazy to argue with him.
At this moment, the dams are being strengthened, the flood peak is getting smaller, and the residents of Lianghe Town have basically moved to the higher ground. She recalled everyone who had worked hard for a long time and walked down the mountain.
The more Yuan Xianger said nothing, the more curious Qingyuan became, and followed her all the way down the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist walk slowly, you and I are walking together, and I will also discuss with you in detail."
His group of apprentices, who were not too young, reluctantly packed up the instruments and followed the master's footsteps down the mountain.
Each of them knew that their master, who was over 100 years old, was very famous both in teaching and in the arena. But as long as he encounters the problem of the apostle, he can be unprincipled in an instant.
At this moment, he is back to his old ways, regardless of his seniority and identity, he followed behind the teenage girl and asked for advice one by one.
As an apprentice, Xu Ji almost didn't look down, but that person was his mentor, no matter how unreliable, there was no room for the apprentice to talk about it, so he had to endure the shame and follow him down the mountain from a distance.
"Look, fellow Daoist, let's say me, I actually want to be kinder to Cheng Huang."
He untied the cage covering the mouth of the monster under him. The monster with the face and body of a lion bared its sharp teeth, turned around and bit down on Qingyuan's arm.
Qingyuan was already prepared for this, he stepped back in time, and at the same time pinched his fingers and started the contract. The monster showed a painful look, its four hooves turned into a cloud of black smoke, and it lay on the ground, making an angry voice, "Stop, you stinky old man!"
Qingyuan approached carefully, and put the shackles on him again. Fang Cai looked enviously at Nan He, who was sleeping peacefully and relaxed in Yuan Xiang'er's arms.
If this yellow-haired lion can be so meekly close to him, he will wake up laughing when he sleeps.
"As far as I know, there is no one who has a powerful apostle and can command like an arm, than the Dongxuan Sect's head teacher Second Dao." He sullenly pulled the apostle who had just lost his temper over, and walked behind him. Said, "I know the method of Dongxuan Sect. All the apostles who refuse to obey will be sealed into the mountains and rivers of the national teacher and will be punished by the endless hell. It is a punishment that keeps the demons constantly tortured and repeatedly healed for them."
He scratched his messy hair and held the reins in his hand, "Although I really want them to obey, I still can't do such a thing. So our apostles of Qing Yi can only be like this. "
"Fellow Daoist, if you can tell me your method in detail, I can use any magic weapon you want and gift it with Lingyu. You must have some special method, such as a different formation of deeds? "Qing Yuan leaned over to Yuan Xiang'er's side.
Yuan Xianger stopped and suddenly remembered something. She touched the hair ball in her hand and turned to look at Qingyuan.
"Master Qingyuan, do you know how to get to Nanming?"
"Nanming? That place is dangerous and far away, and almost no humans have ever been there. Why do you ask this?"
"I have one thing to do. I must go to Nanming. If you can tell me how to go to Nanming, I will tell you in detail the magic circle of my contracted apostles."
"Sure enough, there is a unique magic formation." Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, rubbed his hands in thought for a long time, and finally said, "My Qingyi Sect is passed down from the ancestors of the three emperors. The ability to reach the sky, when walking in the world, did countless great things for the benefit of mankind. There are handwritten records in the teaching, and the footprints of the ancestors involved Nanming and Beixu. If you must know, you can follow me to Kunlun, and at the altar of the ancestors Burn the incense and invite the spirit, if you can get the blue eyes of the patriarch, or if there is a spiritual consciousness, I will show you the way to go."
Sanjun Patriarch is a universally recognized god who has left countless miracles in this world. Almost all the sects of self-cultivation in the world, no matter Dongxuan Sect or Qing Yi Sect, worship the Sanjun Patriarch. No matter which town you are in, there are almost all temples of the Sanjun Patriarch. But if the origin is detailed, the legendary saint was indeed born in the Kunlun Mountains.
Therefore, the ceremony of worshiping the three emperors is also more popular in the northern land near Kunlun. Yuan Xianger was once blocked by the yellow sand at Yanmen Pass during the journey to the north of the same Zhou Deyun and Qiu Yueming. On that day when the yellow sand filled the sky, she still saw the residents on the road carrying the statues of Sanjun without hindrance. All the people along the way prayed devoutly. , pay homage.
It turned out that this monarch had been to Nanming once.
As long as someone has been there, then it is possible to achieve it, Yuan Xianger couldn't help but raise a glimmer of hope.