The relocation of Chaomu Town was scheduled for three days after everyone's discussion.
At this time, Chaomu Town no longer had the protection of formations, no shelter, and there were not many monks who could even resist the monsters.
In order to avoid being attacked again by monsters, leaving as soon as possible is the best option.
However, there are not only monks in Chaomu Town, but also a large number of mortals.
Mortals are different from monks. They have strong bodies and strong recovery power. They have mortal bodies and do not have magic weapons and pills on them. Naturally, they have various problems.
In addition, Chaomu Town has experienced the iron hooves of countless monsters, and encountered the aftermath of the battles of high-level monks.
It is already in ruins. Under the remaining ruins, there are still many lives waiting to be saved.
Therefore, three days is already very fast.
Lingchu walked out of the Tian family's hall and stood under the slightly raised green eaves, looking at the sky, looking at the clear blue sky and the flawless snow-white clouds.
He sighed softly.
"Fellow Daoist Yu," a voice came from behind. It was Qin Mo, accompanied by Mo Huai and others. When he saw Lingchu, Qin Mo narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and smiled broadly, "Fellow Daoist Yu, are you going out to help?"
The five of them, except Mo Huai, can all be said to be a group of passionate young people.
And Mo Huai, in such a team, even if he is not passionate or young, he still has to follow the passion and youth.
Lingchu looked away from the sky, looked at Qin Mo, met Qin Mo's smiling face, and smiled back, "Well, it will be faster if there is one more person to help."
The ancestors of the Tian family and Si Bai, as the only Jindan masters in Chaomu Town, are not idle either. They need to patrol around Chaomu Town to ensure that there are no other high-level monsters around.
As for the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, everyone was stunned when they learned the news that the Hundred-Eyed Demon King had died from Si Bai's mouth.
However, Si Bai didn't mean to answer everyone's questions. He just said that he might have been killed by a passing monk.
There was no more words to say about the rest.
Thinking of this, Lingchu quietly narrowed his eyes and glanced at the sword box carried on Jiang Yanzhi's back without leaving any trace.
Her spiritual consciousness is not weak, and she is also extremely sensitive to the aura between heaven and earth. Just before Senior Brother Si Bai arrived, the sword box behind Jiang Yanzhi flashed a faint aura fluctuation.
Although this proved nothing, Lingchu never believed in coincidences.
"Then I'll go with Fellow Daoist Yu, okay." Qin Mo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, he quickly took two steps forward, then approached Lingchu and said with a smile.
Although Jiao Zheng is only interested in the formation of battles and is not very sensitive to other aspects, he can still get a sense of it after seeing it too much.
Looking at Qin Mo's smiling eyes, and then at Junior Sister Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile softly, feeling that the haze that had shrouded his heart because of Chaomu Town had dissipated a lot.
Mo Huai was also smiling. His attitude towards saving mortals was never shown on his face. However, looking at Qin Mo and Lingchu's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a hint of sincerity in his laughter. .
It’s good to be young.
A shadow flashed in Mo Huai's heart, and that shadow had a face that also smiled brightly and innocently.
Love, in the face of time, will be vain in the end.
As for Jiang Yanzhi, his expression was calm. He looked at Qin Mo's smiling face with a slight twinkle in his eye.
Lingchu glanced at Qin Mo helplessly. Speaking of it, it seemed that this was the first time she met a monk who clearly expressed his affection for her. In the sect, most of the people she interacted with on weekdays were senior sisters, and a few Brothers and sisters, they are all people who are obsessed with cultivating Taoism.
Later, she became a disciple of True Monarch Yuanying. She was the only female disciple in the whole mountain. Her two senior brothers were very kind to her, but they only treated her like brothers.
Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that she has lived to be over forty years old. In the secular world, she would be a grandmother at her age. However, until now, she has not even had anyone who expresses her affection for her.
No, there is the first one in front of me.
Lingchu took a steady look at Qin Mo's sparkling peach blossom eyes and carefully distinguished the colors in them. There was admiration, surprise, and curiosity. It was just the simplest liking.
There is no talk of love.
After identifying the source of Qin Mo's favorable impression, Lingchu felt a little relieved. She had no thoughts about romance at the moment, and she didn't have much interest. It was nice to be alone and free and comfortable like this.
Look at her master Duanyi Zhenjun, isn't he just a female Nascent Soul? Life is also very enjoyable.
As for Qin Mo, his love for him was very simple and ordinary, not really love, so Lingchu was naturally very relaxed.
It's just a simple liking. The monks often don't see each other for years or decades. When they return to Luoyao City and then return to their respective sects, there is no intersection. As time goes by, this simple and thin liking will naturally become Just like quicksand, it disappears little by little with the water.
Never seen again.
When we meet again in the future, it will just be a little dream and love in our youth.
Lingchu was not an idiot. He grew up in Fuchun Tower, a place where love is the most complicated in the world. He was both sensitive and calm about this kind of thing.
He sees things very clearly, and has no intention of avoiding them like snakes and scorpions.
It's just a little fondness that will dissipate sooner or later.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is right. We want to rescue people together. However, Chaomu Town is not small. I thought it would be faster if we all spread out." Lingchu faced Qin Mo's bright peach blossom eyes and said, He smiled with his eyebrows curved and his tone soft.
Qin Mo was slightly startled when he heard it, with a look of disappointment on his face, but he still knew in his heart that there was nothing wrong with Lingchu's proposal, so he could only nod his head with a dejected face, and said "ok" in a low voice.
This made both Jiao Zheng and Mo Huai happy.
The five people said no more. After leaving the Tian family mansion, they each found their own direction.
Lingchu stood on the ruins and looked at the continuous ruins. People were constantly shouting names, looking for relatives and friends, and moving bricks and tiles. Suddenly, there was a trace of trance in his expression.
She thought of Tao Yuancheng.
It was the same thing during the earthquake that year, with countless corpses, screams and blood intertwined, forming a purgatory-like picture.
However, Chaomu Town is a town that lives around dangerous places like Shiwanda Mountain. After experiencing such things, even though there are panics and tears, it is far calmer than the mortals in Tao Yuan City.
No one needed to remind them, those who could still move went to rescue, resettle, and assist the monks in an orderly manner.
As for Lingchu, he was not like he was before, he could only feel the vitality bit by bit, and when his spiritual consciousness passed by, he could know the situation under the ruins.
When I saw those corpses, I no longer felt the same fear and shock as before.
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