The only way

Chapter 16
Chen Guo, the capital of the country.

Among the magnificent palaces with green tiles and flying scorpions, there is a tall building with a height of double nine, with purple wood as the building, jade as tiles, and copper bells hanging from the hexagonal cornices.

The height of the building wants to catch the stars, so it is called the Star Reaching Building.

In the roof of the building, the four-corner palace lights are lit, and there is only one person and one futon in the center.

An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe and a purple-gold crown, sits cross-legged on it.

A crystal-clear bead the size of a human head quietly floated in the void, slowly and regularly revolving around the old man, emitting a faint light.

The bead floated to the right hand of the old man, paused suddenly, made a buzzing sound, and the light bloomed, gradually dyed a yellowish color, illuminating the entire space on the top floor of the Star Picking Building.

The old man in the purple-gold Taoist robe who was practicing felt the disorder of spiritual power, opened his eyes suddenly, and his whole body was attracted by the spiritual power.

这 是
The old man's complexion changed drastically, and with a wave of his Taoist robe sleeves, he put away the futon under his seat, got up and flew out directly from the top floor window of the Zhaixing Building, turning into a blue light and going straight to the resting place of the Lord Chen.

But for a moment, Chen Guoguo was in all directions, and several escaping lights appeared in the sky, flying to the east one after another.

Unknown mountains.

The old man who closed his eyes and meditated on the tree raised his beard, straightened his back leaning against the tree trunk, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the next second, Lingchu, whose clothes were already tattered, was in his hand.

Lingchu looked dazed, she had just pinched half of the formula in her hand, today she met a monster wolf, who had a seven-level Qi training level, higher than her, and wolf's cunning, it was really tricky.

Who knew that halfway through the fight, he would be taken away.

The monster wolf who wanted to fight her also had a dazed look on his face. Who would have thought that the opponent would suddenly disappear after hitting him.

The old Taoist didn't speak, but with a thought, a transparent spiritual power covered Lingchu, and he swiped across the void with one hand, and a black crack appeared twisted in midair.

Holding Lingchu, the old man stepped into the crack in one step. In the next second, the crack twisted and disappeared, leaving only the continuous forest of unknown mountains and the undulating howling.

At the same time, Chen Guodong.

An ordinary town begins with ordinary mornings and afternoons every day.

There are not many people in the small town, but it is also bustling. The yards are orderly, and the people in coarse linen clothes greet each other with smiles. Everything is calm and simple.

Pat, a small stone fell from the eaves.

Picking up pebbles on the side of the road and playing house with friends, the child was caught off guard by a pebble and hit his head, holding the pebble in his hand, covering his braided head, looking blankly at the eaves, not far away dwarf mountains.

Rumble!
Suddenly, the earth began to shake, and the mountains began to roar.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Huge rocks rolled down from the mountain, mercilessly hitting people and pressing down on houses. Everything happened in an instant, and the town turned into ruins, corpses littered the field, and dust from the shock was flying in the air.

The same scene happened in countless towns in the east of Chen Country.

The house collapsed, the road cracked, and time seemed to freeze at that moment, leaving only cries, screams, and wailing.

An unexpected earth dragon turned over, claimed countless innocent lives in the blink of an eye, and shattered countless once complete families.

When Lingchu was brought back to Taoyuan Mountain by the old Taoist, just in time for Dilong turning over and making the biggest movement, countless people ran away crying and shouting.

The old Taoist took Lingchu and stood on a high place hanging in the air, and he saw the scene of ruins all over the place at a glance. Without the slightest pause, the old Taoist took Lingchu and landed on the top of Taoyuan Mountain. Go down the mountain.

Lingchu was brought by the old Taoist side, and he could clearly see that every time the old Taoist took a step, there would be spiritual light gushing out from under his feet, like circles of water ripples swaying in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, the earth, which was still strongly shaken, gradually calmed down.

And under Lingchu's probing technique, the originally fluctuating earth spirit power instantly became peaceful again when it came into contact with the ripples.

Perhaps it was because the speed was too slow, and with every breath of delay, many more people would die.

The old Taoist has always been lazy, his back is straight, his clothes are fluttering, and he has a fairy-like demeanor.

Appearing above Taoyuan City in the blink of an eye, with a light step on the toes in the void, the invisible fluctuations of spiritual power are like a dense net covering a radius of hundreds of miles. Within the coverage area, the towns, villages, and forests that were originally collapsing and broken are gradually recovering. Calm.

Within a hundred miles, those who felt the earthquake stopped, some of the survivors stood still, some cried and begged God to worship Buddha, and some roared to save others
Only the people in Taoyuan City below the old way can look up to see the old god who stands in the void, whose hair is windless due to the explosion of spiritual power, the Taoist robe fluttering, and the appearance is extremely immortal.

Yes, old fairy.

Those who survived knew that the earthquake was strong and it was impossible for it to calm down suddenly, and those who could fly in the air must be the legendary gods.

For a moment, nine out of ten people who survived in Taoyuan City knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old Taoist.

Standing behind the old Taoist, Lingchu was indirectly thanked by the people of Taoyuan City because he was with the old Taoist.Lingchu, who didn't do anything, hid a little awkwardly.

Sensing Lingchu's dodge, the old Taoist lifted Lingchu out and threw him in the direction of Taoyuan City.

"Go save people."

The old Taoist used sound transmission, and only Lingchu heard it, but in the eyes of the people of Taoyuan City, it was the old god who threw a little Taoist out of him?
Although it was thrown down, it was actually supported by the old Tao with spiritual power, and it landed lightly when it landed.

As soon as Lingchu landed, the surviving people around looked at her suspiciously.

Why does this old fairy's fairy boy look like this?

Lingchu, who had just fought the demon wolf, was covered in dust and a tattered tattered Taoist robe, not to mention a chicken coop-like hair mixed with a face mixed with blood and mud.

Lingchu also knew that his current appearance was indeed not good, so he squeezed his hands and performed a cleansing technique with some embarrassment. In an instant, although his clothes were still tattered, his face and body had become clean.

This move made the eyes of the surviving people around him brighten, and it really was a fairy boy.

The old Taoist didn't tell her how to save people, Lingchu thought about it, and decided to use the probing technique first.

The probing technique is mainly used by practitioners to identify the cultivation of other monks, but in fact, it can also be used to identify the aura of non-cultivators, that is to say, you can try to use the probing technique to look under the collapsed houses Is there still a human aura.

Only those who are alive have vitality.

It doesn't take a lot of spiritual power to perform the probing technique, and it's not difficult. With a slight movement, Lingchu's clear eyes glowed with a faint light, and he turned his head to look at the collapsed building closest to him.

It seemed to be a teahouse, two stories high, half of it collapsed, and the remaining half was in danger. The teahouse waiter who had escaped was shivering in the open space in front of him.

Huh?
Lingchu's eyes flashed.

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