"Host, actually I want to ask you, why do you always have to care about so many irrelevant people?" Duocai's voice suddenly sounded.
It doesn't understand this, but it wants to know that from the very beginning when she picked up the spring, to now, she seems to have saved more and more people.
What is it for?
The moment she heard about the issue of wealth, she felt a little confused for some reason.
Yes, if she did nothing now and just waited to leave, the outcome would not be the same, because she knew that the Great River Realm would not be flooded ten thousand years later.
And she doesn't belong to this time and space in the first place, she will be kicked out sooner or later.
Yan Yun's figure walked out of the aura of death, and the soft golden light fell on her face, calm and gentle.
She stood quietly, raising her eyes to look at the compassionate "god" in the sky, but in her heart she was coldly mocking all things.
She stood there, her eyes falling from "God" to her own hands. She began to confirm over and over again in her heart, confirming herself and what she was doing.
"Because I am a kind person." After a while, she spoke.
The voice is not loud, but firm and powerful.
For Yanyun, it was precisely because she had seen too many dark things that she disdained to be that kind of person.
That's how she is. She has experienced hardships herself, so she always wants to hold an umbrella for others.
See through the bad but believe in the good, see through the bad but still be kind.
Even if she can only help one person in the end, two people, or three people... then to her, everything will be worth it.
"Well, let me understand when I have the opportunity to become a human being." Duocai seems to understand but not understand. Maybe this can be regarded as a kind of belief?
"Can you still be human?"
Although the situation was urgent, Yan Yun was still very curious.
"If I have enough points, I can exchange myself for a body and leave this organization. I won't have to be controlled by the Lord God. In this way, I should be able to feel the joys and sorrows of you people."
"But according to what you said, it may take countless lifetimes for me to accumulate enough points, which is as incredible as your earning one million billion."
"...First of all, I wish you success. Secondly, there is no need to say the last sentence." Yan Yun touched the non-existent black line on his forehead and said helplessly.
"Okay, what are you going to do now?" Duocai was silent for a few seconds.
She didn't answer, just walked forward step by step. This was a high hill. It wasn't until she reached the highest point that her steps stopped steadily.
The wind gently stirs the hair falling in front of the eyebrows. From here, it is facing its face.
Yan Yun stood there, looking so small and pitiful.
After being here for so long, she has asked herself more than once. Everyone has their own moral pursuits. Her way is:
Follow the original heart, and the direction of the heart is the Tao.
In an instant, her Dantian suddenly opened up, sweeping through those unoccupied areas like a strong wind, expanding several times with a strong posture.
Upon noticing this change, she was surprised and couldn't help but ponder for a few seconds. Was this a breakthrough? But there’s no complete breakthrough?
"Aren't you going to release all your spiritual power? Just fight like this?" Duocai advised, "You don't even have a weapon."
"Who said I don't have weapons?"
Yan Yun's tone was unreasonable. She shook her head and held it with her fingers as if she were holding an invisible sharp blade. The invisible was better than the tangible.
Qi is her sword.
The life energy she injected has not completely filled the world, so if she releases the spiritual energy rashly, everything she does will be meaningless.
Secondly, the way of heaven has limits on the power of each world. So in this small world without spiritual energy, what kind of strength will this evil god have?
She clenched the sword in her hand fiercely, her eyes blazing.
Qiu Heng had already rushed back to the River Palace and was inciting everyone on the high tower. He also had a pious look on his face, facing the "River God" in the sky.
"The river god appears,
We will successfully survive this disaster. "
He looked down at the people who were kneeling and worshiping devoutly, with a trace of foolish ridicule flashing in his eyes. They were a bunch of ignorant and stupid people. There was no real river god here!
"It's not a river god."
She did not go close to the area where living things existed. She spread her voice throughout the great river realm with the help of the breath flowing between all things, and looked fixedly at the "River God".
At this moment, a clear and quiet female voice reached the ears of every living being. At this moment, her words instantly caused an uproar, like the ripples caused by a pebble thrown into a lake.
They all raised their heads, you looked at me, I looked at you, confused as to the source of the sound.
Qiu Heng knew that this was Yan Yun's voice, and for a moment, he felt a little panicked for some reason.
He barely maintained the expression on his face and scolded in a cold voice, "Don't be deceived by this evildoer!"
The evil god high in the sky heard someone questioning it. It lowered its eyes and quickly found the person's location.
The moment he sensed her presence, Evil God Fang understood that this human race was the strange aura he sensed.
It looked contemptuously and did not take her seriously.
"Today, let the God of the River get rid of this deceptive monster!" It continued to speak righteously, and the people below knelt down to worship him again.
Then he waved his snake's tail and shot out a strong air flow towards Yan Yun.
The air currents stirred up clouds, mist, and sand, transforming into terrifying hurricanes that blew toward the earth.
Even everyone who was far away felt the wind movement, and their faces showed a trace of fear, and they lay on the ground and did not dare to look again.
Her hair was flying wildly under the strong wind, and her clothes were fluttering and flapping in the wind. Yan Yun looked at it without the slightest fear. She didn't even make any move even when the hurricane was blowing beside her.
Seeing this, Evil God felt calm, as if he had expected it.
Did you give up so soon? So boring.
Seeing the hurricane arriving at Yan Yun's side, it watched with interest, waiting for the human race who was blocking the car with mantis arms to be swept away by the wind.
The moment Yan Yun arrived at the hurricane, her eyes were as sharp as a sword and she glanced at the evil god who was staring at her.
The hand under her sleeve seemed to be holding it empty, but it was actually a sword made of gas. She used the sword as a medium to connect with the gas of heaven and earth. The sword gas she split with force instantly turned into a silver light, blowing away the hurricane. split into two.
The evil god was slightly surprised. The sword energy that followed did not dissipate, no!
It cannot be said to have dissipated. It means that the hurricane has not disappeared at all. Around it, all visible space is filled with this sword energy, surrounding it tightly.
And she just quietly watched the hurricane dissipate, preventing the dissipated hurricane from blowing to the place where humans and spirits lived, without even giving the evil god a look.
This indifferent attitude made Evil God feel a little angry for the first time in his life.
"Host, you don't care about it anymore?" Duocai looked at her calm expression and was stunned for a moment, wondering if the river realm was too tolerant of its host.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
"You have to know that the breath of living things is released by me, so you can think that the breath of the entire world can be used by me..." Yan Yun explained that she wanted to force it down now.
