Or soul.
They have been unable to leave the shelter of water.
"Forget it, help the Ling Gang to the end, and I will take you to find a home."
Li Changshou said something warmly, stood up in the river, and held the flag behind him;
Driving the river, going down the river, those light spots follow beside him.
After a while, Li Changshou led all the spirits out of the ground, followed the water and broke into a paradise. A big river meanders on the fertile land...
It's a bit remote here, and because it's too close to the gathering place of the monster race, the human race dare not set foot here.
But in today's battle to destroy Shengyao Mountain, the demon clan will definitely retreat, and this place will eventually become the territory of the human race.
Li Changshou walked slowly along the river, and soon found a natural formation. After making some modifications, he enveloped a section of the river in the formation.
And continue to cast spells to warm these true spirits in the water, and use the divine power of the water god to set the rules for this place...
[In the future, if a woman is contaminated with the water of this place, she will be conceived as a baby by a true spirit here to make up for the regrets of these true spirits here;
All women who give birth smoothly will be protected by the water god, free from disease and disaster, and live their lives in peace.]
After doing all this, Li Changshou finally let go of one thing on his mind.
Suddenly, he saw golden light flashing in the sky, and a force of merit penetrated into his body, but the amount was quite large.
Li Changshou smiled slightly, feeling satisfied.
With the sound of dragon chant in the distance, Li Changshou flew away from here on a cloud, hid his body again in the cuffs of the Paper Taoist, and met up with Ao Yi, who had turned into a green dragon and soared, and the eight masters of the Wu clan in the underworld.
"Brother Hierarch!"
"Let's go quickly, so as not to attract experts."
Li Changshou took out an orb from his sleeve, and handed it to the bull-headed horse-face who was standing obediently, not daring to speak.
"Help me bring this soul back to the underworld for reincarnation. This is a little demon. Remember to add a few more bowls of Mengpo soup for him."
"Hey! Yes!"
"We're doing business, don't worry, don't worry, baby~"
Just as Li Changshou was about to say a few polite words, a flash of light flashed in his tired mind, as if he had suddenly realized something, he turned his head to look at the formation he had just transformed and the section of the river, and couldn't help staring...
Lying!
Cough, be gentle.
Hey! Zimu River!