After the hero goes crazy

Chapter 440

Yao Wanning was pushed out to the bottom of the river.

As Zhu Shizhen's soul entered the body of the 'River God', the situation was immediately brought under control.

When Yao Shouning saw his sister came back, he immediately stepped forward to help her into his arms.

The moment her fingers touched Yao Wanning, the gentle force disappeared immediately. As soon as Yao Wanning was hugged by her younger sister, she immediately hugged her and cried loudly:
"Shou Ning - Shou Ning -"

Yao Shouning felt extremely sad, and patted his sister's shoulder lightly.

After learning about the cause of the "River God" disaster, seeing her sister entering the river smoothly, and the moment her husband and wife reunited, she had a premonition that the disaster was over.

The trouble should end it.

But this method of resolving the catastrophe made his sister so sad, and made Yao Shouning extremely sad.

"'He' might really be separated from me, Shou Ning, I'm so sad——"

This marriage was doomed from the beginning.

Even Yao Shouning, who was always good at coaxing people, didn't know how to comfort Yao Wanning who was heartbroken. She could only hug the broken and crying woman into her arms, let her sister cry loudly, and vent her depression.

……

The flood no longer poured in, the catastrophe was under control, part of the flood returned to the river area under Zhu Shizhen's intentional guidance, and the pressure on Shendu City suddenly eased.

But there are still some out-of-control torrents pouring into the city with the shield breaking, criss-crossing the streets.

Liu Bingzhou wiped the blood from his mouth, and struggled to sit up from the ruins.

The shield light dissipated, and the dark clouds accumulated in the sky gradually dispersed after the catastrophe was brought under control, and the sky showed a ray of light. This long night is about to pass, and the sun is about to rise.

The surviving people looked at the glow of the sky, and suddenly showed expressions of disbelief and surprise.

When the drenched princess was still ordering someone to forcibly break the city, the terrible crisis was lifted and everything came to an abrupt end.

She still didn't know what happened, and she wondered if Liu Bingzhou, Meng Songyun and Zhu Shizhen succeeded together and controlled the out-of-control 'River God'.

When the eldest princess was feeling uneasy, suddenly there was a commotion in the inner city, she was startled, and then only heard the sound of the door opening from inside.

Not long after, Feng Zhen, the leader of the former Zhenmagic Division, led a large group of people out of the city gate.

These people did not stop when they saw the eldest princess and the others, and wanted to escape by force.

Zhu Hengrui's eyes showed evil spirits, and he stopped with a gun:

"Where do you want to go!"

At the critical moment before, these people locked the city gate tightly and did not open it, causing disaster victims outside the city to gather, and there were many crises. Now that the danger of the "River God" was over, everyone opened the city gate, and the anger in the eldest princess's heart can be imagined .

She wanted to forcibly keep him, but Feng Zhen was extremely fierce, and with the help of people from Zhenmasi, he managed to escape in the end.

The former deputy leader, Cheng Fuyun, was intercepted by Zhu Hengrui and knelt down on the ground with several spears supporting his neck.

"Where are you going?!" Zhu Hengrui looked unfriendly, as if Cheng Fuyun didn't answer, she would stab with a gun.

The reputation of Zhenmensi was not good. In the princess's heart, they were like a vicious dog raised by Emperor Shenqi. Wherever Emperor Shenqi pointed, the dog would bite.

And later, after Emperor Shenqi decided to "coexist with evil spirits", all kinds of evil deeds of Zhenmasi were beyond description.

They did a lot of evil, and many people died without regret.

Seeing the murderous intent flickering in her eyes, Cheng Fuyun couldn't help but smiled wryly:
"Feng Gong is loyal to the emperor, and he is worried about the safety of the emperor's dragon body. At this time, he is in a hurry to go out of the city to find someone."

What he said was not talking nonsense, Zhu Hengrui was taken aback for a moment.

Feng Zhen was vicious and vicious, but he was indeed loyal to Emperor Shenqi, and it seemed that he was not doing evil for evil when he brought people out of the inner city.

She felt relieved, and then snorted coldly:
"What emperor? It's just a damn old man, he has abdicated a long time ago, if he didn't die at the hands of the demon king, I would kill him too!"

Her angry scolding made Cheng Fuyun shrink his shoulders, and then whispered:
"Princess, I also have a good relationship with Second Miss Yao, who is the commander of Beicheng Army and Horse Division. For Miss Yao's sake, can you let me go..."

……

And this time on the other side.

Once the catastrophe is over, the torrent will come.

Emperor Shen Qi, who was lucky enough to survive, was lying on top of a pile of ruins, cursing and screaming non-stop.

This is not the first time he has experienced floods in his life.

At the beginning of the year, there was also a catastrophe in Shendu City, but at that time he was high above, living in the deep palace, served by palace servants, internal servants, and guards to protect his safety, everything was in order, so that he could not sense any danger.

At this time, he was lying on the ground in the collapsed pile of soil, with no tiles on his head to cover his body, and the torrent rolled by around him. The muddy river water mixed with a lot of sundries rushed past his body. Make a 'clang' sound.

Not long after, a broken bench under Emperor Shenqi was swept away by the river, and the place where he was lying collapsed suddenly.

The mud and sand rolled into the river, and the rushing water engulfed his lower body, almost dragging him into the icy water.

"what!!!"

The old emperor screamed loudly, crying in embarrassment:
"Help, help!"

All living beings are supposed to be equal, but the order of the family, country and society is fixed, and the difference in identity and background makes the destiny of different people completely different.

For example, Emperor Shenqi was born in the family of an emperor, high above the sky, clothed in rich clothes and well-fed since childhood, and did not eat the sufferings of the world.

Ordinary people work at sunrise, run around every day to support their families, and at the same time bear high national taxes. They are miserable and have long been numb.

But this catastrophe broke all the order and made the former emperor who was high above him fall.

Countless disaster victims staggered to their feet, dodging the torrent, and no one paid any attention to the old emperor who was screaming and begging at this time.

"Bold! Damn it!" Seeing that no one was paying attention, Emperor Shenqi couldn't help cursing loudly, but was squeezed into the water by the fleeing crowd, and then cried loudly:

"help me--"

The river carried him forward, and the sundries contained in the undercurrent hit him, causing Shen Qidi to be covered in cuts and bruises.

But there are too many victims in the water.

At this time, ordinary people are too busy to take care of themselves, so how can they have the time to save him.

Emperor Shenqi poured a lot of turbid river water into his stomach, feeling overwhelmed, he gradually suffocated, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

At this moment, there were suddenly the sound of messy footsteps, and a familiar voice came from a distance, shouting anxiously:

"emperor--"

"emperor."

……

These shouts sounded familiar, and the leader seemed to be his confidant servant Feng Zhen.

When Emperor Shenqi, who was on the verge of death, heard the shout, he didn't know where the strength came from, his head came out of the water, and he waved his hands and shouted:

"I—I'm here—"

He thought he was shouting loudly, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Then there was a 'crash' sound, and a big wave hit, submerging the figure of Emperor Shen Qi who had just poked his head out again.

However, Feng Zhen also practiced martial arts, with excellent five senses, sharp ears and eyesight, when he heard the sound, he turned his head immediately, and quickly found the direction where Emperor Shenqi was:

"It seems that the sound is coming from over there!"

Feng Zhen said happily.

Emperor Shen Qi felt relieved.

He knew Feng Zhen very well, this person had a cruel temperament, but he was loyal to him, and he would definitely handle what he had confessed.

In a drowsy state, Emperor Shen Qi felt as if he had been soaked in the water for a day and a night, and then two palms grabbed his arms, and a force grabbed him from above and lifted him out of the water.

A hand was pressing on his chest, and after a long time, he spit out a mouthful of turbid liquid with a 'wow', even spit out the next meal, the breath of Emperor Shen Qi, who was almost back, eased, he gasped heavily, opened his mouth A pair of red eyes.

"Wake up! Wake up."

Feng Zhen shouted happily.

Seeing this scene, the rest of Zhenmensi hurriedly cheered too.

In this short period of time, the surrounding area has been cleared by the crowd. The victims who had finally found a place of refuge were driven away. Some of the victims who were afraid of the torrent and begged were pushed into the water by the people of the town magician viciously. The screams were immediately swept away by the flood.

Feng Zhen carefully hugged Emperor Shenqi into his arms, and took out the palace medicine from his body.

As soon as the elixir entered the mouth of Emperor Shenqi, it immediately turned into a hot stream, and Feng Zhen used the spiritual power in his body as a guide to catalyze the medicinal power for him, so that Emperor Shenqi recovered quickly.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Feng Zhen with a happy face, and then he saw the town magicians standing around with their knives in hand, and then his eyes fell on himself.

At this time, Emperor Shenqi was in a panic.

The water was mixed with mud, sand and filth. When he fell into the water, he was only afraid of death and didn't care about anything else. It was only at this time that he felt sick. The sewage poured into his mouth before did not know what was dirty, but he drank it all.

There were weeds on the old emperor's head and face, and the stench was unbearable. Feng Zhen took a handkerchief to clean it up for him, and the luck of Emperor Shenqi's rescue turned into anger: This old thing has slow legs and feet, help me here Chi, maybe I have longed for my death in my heart, so that I can wait for the new Emperor Fu to ascend to the throne.

He is suspicious and selfish by nature.

Thinking of this, all the unsatisfactory things about Feng Zhen in the past came to his mind.

Many doubts that were once kept in his mind were remembered by him one by one, and many of Feng Zhen's loyalty were selectively forgotten by him.

A matter that still haunts Emperor Shenqi flashed in his mind. He remembered that it was the day when Liu Bingzhou entered the city and showed his supernatural powers.she
That was the first time a Confucian sage manifested his holiness in the capital of God, and at that time Feng Zhen was influenced by the Confucian sage and knelt under the Confucian sage.

Once Emperor Shenqi became suspicious, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, he couldn't even stop thinking: Did Feng Zhen betray him a long time ago, and even communicated with Liu Bingzhou in private, wanting to help Liu Bingzhou to the top?

When Nidao Chen Taiwei assassinated him that day, he said that he would help Liu Bingzhou become emperor. Did Feng Zhen take refuge in Liu Ni long ago?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the evil came from his heart in an instant, and the hatred and embarrassment after being in distress surged up together. He suddenly pulled out the big knife hanging from Feng Zhen's waist, and sent it into Feng Zhen who was loyal to him with a "puchi". He shook his chest, and pierced Feng Zhen's chest with one blow:
"Traitor!" He yelled loudly.

Feng Zhen's hand was still wiping the filth off his forehead. When the knife entered his body, his movements froze. He couldn't even feel the pain at all. Instead, when he heard the word "rebel" from Emperor Shenqi, he instinctively explanation of:

"Your Majesty, I am Feng Zhen——"

His loyalty to Emperor Shen Qi can be learned from the sun and the moon, so how could he be a traitor?Did the old emperor get too stimulated at the critical moment of life and death, and admitted to the wrong person!
"You are the one who killed!" Emperor Shen Qi cursed angrily with a ferocious face:

"Dog thing, you useless old bastard, it was too late to save you, did you communicate with foreign enemies and seek refuge with Liu Ni?"

"I...I didn't..."

Feng Zhen slumped weakly, still shaking his head in fear:

"I am loyal to the emperor, and I will never, never betray you..."

"You still dare to quibble!" Emperor Shen Qi cursed:

"That day when Liu Ni showed his abilities, you once knelt on him—"

"..."

Feng Zhen's eyes widened suddenly, he tried hard to recall, and finally remembered the scene of that day.

Under the pressure of Confucian saints, he was forced to kneel down, but he did not expect that such a "small matter" would be kept in mind by Emperor Shenqi, so that it led to today's murder.

"This...why is this..." He was puzzled.

Before he died, he recalled his life: he was born in extreme poverty, he could not remember the appearance of his parents at home, he only remembered the poor and aging face, which disgusted him.

The parents gave birth to five sons and three daughters, but they could not support them. The daughter was given away shortly after birth, and several brothers also had a hard life. Some were sold into slavery.

When he was sensible, the palace recruited servants, and his parents discussed sending the youngest brother to the palace as a servant.

At that time, he didn't know what a palace servant was, he only knew that he could wear good clothes and eat well, so he felt jealous of his younger brother, smothered him to death at night, and finally entered the palace instead of his younger brother as he wished.

After entering the palace, he suffered from the pain of purifying his body, and also felt the sinister heart in the palace.

He is not a good person. In order to fight for the place to enter the palace, his own brother can be killed, and he has done many bad things after entering the palace.

But there are exceptions to everything. He has a vicious and ruthless temperament, and he has indifferent feelings towards his parents, but he has been extremely loyal to Emperor Shenqi throughout his life.

The internal servant was not in power at first, and everything about him was supported by Emperor Shenqi. Emperor Shenqi appointed him as the head of the Zhenmagic Division, so that he had power and things to do.

He originally thought that Emperor Shenqi had the kindness to know him, and he regarded him as a wise master, and he was willing to become his running dog, but he did not expect that Emperor Shenqi was far more vicious than him.

"Heavenly Reincarnation—" Feng Zhen suddenly laughed miserably.

When Emperor Shenqi heard his words, he became even more disgusted in his heart. He clenched the handle of the knife, pulled it out and gave it away again. The knife entered his body. With the sound of "噗嗤", blood splashed everywhere, and Feng Zhen's pupils quickly dilated. Before he died, he sighed:

"Sure enough, there will be retribution—"

Then he died and fell to the ground.

Blood spattered Emperor Shenqi's head and face. Seeing that Feng Zhen was dead, he still couldn't let go of his hatred.

The accident happened too suddenly, Feng Zhen's body fell to the ground with a bang, and was swept away by the roaring flood, leaving only a big puddle of stinky blood on the mound and the body of Emperor Shen Qi.

The bloody old emperor held a big knife in his hand, and the smiles on the faces of the others in Zhenmasi froze. Seeing the emperor's cold eyes, they all backed away in horror.

……

At this time, Zhu Shizhen in the distance saw that the situation was slightly under control, and Yao Wanning returned to Yao Shouning's side, so he no longer needed to worry about his safety.

The already skeletonized Meng Songyun sat up from the ground, and the black air poured into his body again, turning into "flesh and flesh" that filled his body and bones, restoring him to his original appearance.

Zhu Shizhen looked at this sworn brother with some affection, with a smile on his face.

Combining the memory of the 'River God', he naturally knew what his future self would do. He quickly withdrew his eyes from Meng Songyun, and then turned his head to look around.

What came into his field of vision was the devastated city of God. There were not many surviving people, and many looked desperate and numb.

More are floating corpses in the water, reaching a shocking level.

Daqing's luck was exhausted and he was unable to recover.

And relying on the sense of blood connection, he quickly found a cluster of faint and flickering red lights—that was the temporary shelter of Emperor Shenqi.

Zhu Shizhen remembered all the previous things, his eyes turned cold, and he quickly strode in the direction of Emperor Shenqi.

On the other side, after Emperor Shenqi killed Feng Zhen, he let out a breath of anger. Seeing that everyone in Zhenmasi was afraid, he felt a lot more comfortable.

He would rather make people fearful than embarrassing and pitiful.

"Hurry up and help me up. When I return to the palace, I will reward you for your merits. You—" He was threatening, and suddenly he heard the sound of walking on water.

Emperor Shenqi raised his head in a strange way, and saw the "River God" in armor walking towards the water surface in the distance.

"what!!!"

When the disaster of the "River God" came before, Emperor Shen Qi was also one of the trapped members of the city of God. When he saw the "River God", he shouted:
"The evildoer is coming!"

"Escort, escort quickly."

He had a hunch that this 'monster' was coming for him.

If Feng Zhen was alive, he would naturally stand in front of him immediately, but now that Feng Zhen was killed by his own hands, how could anyone protect him?

Seeing the 'river god' approaching, the other people in Zhenmensi were all frightened and scattered. The more fierce Emperor Shenqi yelled, the faster these people ran.

"Feng Zhen! Feng Zhen escorts!"

Emperor Shen Qi screamed, panicked for a moment.

Zhu Shizhen looked at this quail-like descendant coldly, with disgust in his eyes.

He controlled the river, and had a deep connection with the river. At this moment, he stood in front of Emperor Shen Qi and closed his eyes for a while, and he could know what happened here before from the feedback of the river, the sound of the wind, the remaining blood and resentment.

"Bastard." He cursed in a low voice.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, don't kill me—"

When Emperor Shenqi heard his words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he called for help loudly:
"I am your descendant..."

How could Zhu Shizhen want to talk to him more, there are too many generations between the two, and the only blood relationship is actually very thin. He grabbed Emperor Shenqi, and disappeared in place in a flash.

When Zhu Shizhen was arresting him, Yao Shouning helped his big belly sister to find a place where she could barely stand and sat down, guarding the seriously injured eldest son, and turning to look at Meng Songyun.

The black air poured into Meng Songyun's body, causing him to grow "fresh flesh" very quickly, but his condition was very bad, his face was so pale that it was almost blue, and there were countless thin black bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

The slender and dense black air turned into long hair that paved the way behind him enchantingly. He was so ghostly at this moment that he could no longer see his 'popularity'.

"Fifth brother, are you okay?"

Yao Shouning looked at him with concern.

The long sword in his hand was bleeding, the blood gave off a cold feeling, corroding his body, a big hole was opened in his chest, at this time the broken blood vessels were wriggling desperately, as if they were longing for something.

Hearing Yao Shouning's question, Meng Songyun raised his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak, when he suddenly raised his head as if sensing something.

Yao Shouning noticed his movement, and seemed to sense that there was an aura approaching. She looked up and saw a black shadow flashing in the distance, and then the shadow appeared not far in front of everyone.

I saw Zhu Shizhen mentioning an old man with a distressed expression, and after settling in place for a while, he walked slowly towards Meng Songyun.

Meng Songyun was taken aback for a moment, then grinned:

"what do you mean?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Shizhen.

"Xiao Wu, your wish has been fulfilled, haven't you?" Zhu Shizhen ignored his precautions, but asked him in a gentle voice.

"..." Meng Songyun didn't know what he meant by this, but just stared at him, but he held the long sword tightly in his hand, and the blade began to bleed again.

"You went back to 700 years ago, met your master, and ended the regrets of the year, didn't you?" Zhu Shizhen asked again.

"So what?" Meng Songyun frowned.

For some reason, he didn't like Zhu Shizhen's tone of questioning at this time, as if he was making trouble for no reason, but he was tolerant of himself in every possible way.

"Brother is really happy for you." Zhu Shizhen's tone was softer, "I can sense that you have fulfilled your wish, this heart should be returned to you—"

After he finished speaking, he pointed to Emperor Shen Qi's chest.

"Old ancestor—don't, don't kill me—"

"Help, help—"

Emperor Shenqi was frightened mad by the situation at this time. He folded his hands desperately around his chest, and begged Zhu Shizhen:
"I am your blood descendant, old ancestor—"

"Are you willing to?"

Meng Songyun watched this scene with a smile, and asked sarcastically.

Zhu Shizhen laughed and said:

"Xiao Wu, this was originally prepared by 'I' for you. I spent a lot of effort to save your life and nourish your heart with Daqing luck. For 700 years, I'm just waiting for your wish to come true." On this day, take this thing back."

He indulged in looking at this sworn brother, as if he was tolerant of an awkward and naive child:

"Now that the time has come, I will naturally pay you back."

As soon as the words fell, his hand immediately turned into a shadow and penetrated into Emperor Shen Qi's chest.

Emperor Shenqi was still screaming and wailing, and then he felt a chill in his chest. Zhu Shizhen's hand grabbed into his chest, held Meng Songyun's heart, and pulled hard.

At the moment of life and death, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: he regretted killing Feng Zhen.

If Feng Zhen is still there, maybe someone will save him.

In the next moment, the heart was separated from the body, and the evil king died immediately.

The heart that was once protected by Daqing's luck and tried to protect by the first emperor of Daqing was now crystal clear. Zhu Shizhen held the heart and sent it into Meng Songyun's empty chest.

The moment the heart fell into Meng Songyun's body, it squirmed for a long time, and the blood that had been waiting for a long time quickly connected to the broken heart.

After recovering from the injury 700 years ago, Meng Songyun's face turned from blue to white.

The merits of the heart nurtured by Daqing Qiyun are extraordinary, and the power circulates all over his body, combining with his 700 years of practice one by one.

He is already in the position of demigod, but he is short of a goal.

At this moment, he found his heart and broke through immediately.

Unable to control her body, Meng Songyun soared into the air.

"Hahahahaha-"

He laughed out loud, the feeling after his body was restored was so good, as if the emptiness of 700 years had been made up at once, and his strength had reached an unprecedented level.

Meng Songyun's laughter caught the attention of the survivors of Shendu City, and he said loudly:

"In the Blood Mosquito Gu, I helped you for free. Today, I also contributed a lot in fighting the fox demon and destroying the 'River God'. My merit can be said to be comparable to that of a living Buddha—"

When countless people saw him manifesting his holiness, they all knelt down one by one and kowtowed incessantly.

"Today, if I want to ascend to immortality, I need everyone's help. As long as I can become immortal, I will lead the river away."

he promises.

The people didn't know what to do, so they kowtowed desperately and shouted:

"Meet the living god."

"The gods have come—"

Meng Songyun became more and more proud. Under the power of the people's beliefs, his body was tempered, transformed from a 'human body' into a golden body, and gradually became crystal clear.

He made seals with both hands, summoned the five ghosts, and used the technique of five ghosts to carry away the remaining river water.

When he was doing all this, Zhu Shizhen looked at this scene with a smile, his face full of relief.

In the end, he lowered his head and looked at Yao Wanning reluctantly.

At this time, his memory and that of the 'River God' have merged into one, and he has a real feeling of husband and wife towards Yao Wanning.

It's a pity that the two 'people' are destined to have no share, no blessings to stay together.

"Wanning, I'm leaving."

He looked at his wife regretfully, with guilt in his eyes: "I can't stay here for long—"

The 700 years of grievances accumulated by the Daqing Dynasty were all on him. These grievances would affect his sanity and make him a walking disaster.

At this time, his memory is still there, and he can barely control the catastrophe from breeding here.

But if he stays here for a long time, the disaster will come back again, entangled with him forever and ever—this just happens to fulfill Meng Songyun's hexagram, he is an immortal, but has no future.

The only way to solve this disaster is to sleep in a place far away from the world with his memory.

The husband and wife got together for a short time, but after that, there were endless separations.

He was a little reluctant, Yao Wanning burst into tears and trembled from crying.

"After the child is born in the future, you ask Shouning to send him back—"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden force came from the body of the 'River God', shaking his soul out.

"You go with her."

A calm male voice sounded, the voice was majestic and solemn.

Zhu Shizhen was startled at first, and then realized that it was the voice of the 'River God' and also the voice of the future 'him'.

'His' consciousness is still there, and it must have been lurking in his body.

"It's my job to guard the calamity. You have the memory now. What you should do is to accompany her and watch the child grow up—"

said the future 'he'.

Before Zhu Shizhen could react, the shred of soul had already been shaken out of the body of the 'River God'.

He stood not far away in a daze and shock. The "River God" faced him from a distance, with silver eyes and black eyes. The soul of the king 700 years ago was looking at his body 700 years later. An order came from the soul: treat her better, and don't make her cry anymore.

After finishing speaking, 'he' took a deep look at Yao Wanning, and then turned around without hesitation.

With Hong Tao and resentment entangled behind 'him', 'he' slowly stepped into the Bailing River, lurking in the depths of the river again.

As soon as Zhu Shizhen's spirit came out, Xu Zhao's call suddenly came from Yao Shouning's consciousness:

"Shouning, send the emperor's spirit back quickly."

A message from time and space 700 years ago spread into Yao Shouning's sea of ​​consciousness, her hands formed a seal instinctively, the door of time and space opened, and a suction came from the door, grabbing the soul of Zhu Shizhen who was still at a loss, and returned to 700 years ago.

All of this happened in a flash, so fast that even Yao Shouning himself was still a little ignorant.

At this time, Meng Songyun was blessed by the power of faith of the people in the city of God, and had already half turned into a god.

But he's not quite a god yet.

The last shackle is still firmly stuck on him, making it impossible for him to transform into a mortal body and become a fairy bone.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yao Shouning.

The two had a karma, and now it was time for Yao Shouning to promise the result.

Meng Songyun stepped down on the clouds and walked in front of Yao Shouning. He was completely different from before.

The ghost aura on his body turned into rays of light, and the entangled evil aura had turned into an auspicious cloud, surrounding his side.

He stood in front of Yao Shouning, and before he could say anything, Liu Bingzhou, Lu Zhi and the others had already guessed his intentions, and it was time for him to ask Yao Shouning for cause and effect.

"do not want!"

Shizi's pupils shrank, and he struggled to get up, but he was seriously injured, so he couldn't do what he wanted at this moment, so he could only pick up sand and stones and throw them at Meng Songyun.

Meng Songyun ignored him, he just stared at Yao Shouning for a while, then suddenly smiled, then kneeled down in front of Yao Shouning, looking up at her hopefully:
"Shouning, I have fulfilled your request, now it's time for you to promise."

"Okay." Yao Shouning nodded.

She took a deep breath, already mentally prepared for this.

After Meng Songyun completed her order, she would definitely make a request, no matter what the request was, she would no longer be afraid.

The catastrophe of the Fox King and the 'River God' has passed, her mother has woken up, her sister is fine, and her son is still alive. Even if Meng Songyun wants her life at this time, she has no regrets.

"What do you want?" she asked seriously.

"Shou Ning, don't promise him—don't promise him anything—" Shi Zi's eyes were sore, tears welled up, and he shouted loudly.

A smile appeared on Meng Songyun's handsome face, and he said softly:
"Shou Ning, I have practiced for 700 years, and you know how difficult it is during this period."

Yao Shouning didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

"I am outstanding in heaven, and I am not weak at all in Taoism. Now I have my wish, and I have people's beliefs in me. I want to cultivate myself and become a god. Do you think I can become a god? Are you qualified enough to become a fairy? ?” he asked hopefully.

Liu Bingzhou's pupils shrank.

His originally terrified expression turned into joy, and an unbelievable thought flooded into his mind: Is Meng Songyun asking Yao Shouning for title?
According to the rumors, if the living beings in the world want to get rid of their mortal wombs and turn into fairy bones in their cultivation, they must find someone with a deep predestined relationship to ask for an imperial edict.

If the other party recognizes him/her/it as a fairy god, then this creature will definitely become a fairy and god, otherwise, it will be thrown into hell and cannot be reborn forever.

Liu Bingzhou originally thought that Meng Songyun had bad intentions by pestering Yao Shouning several times, but he didn't expect that the former leader of the Taoist sect had taken a fancy to Yao Shouning's kind heart and tolerant disposition, so he purposely formed a relationship with her in order to wait for her. At this moment of begging for seal.

Yao Shouning's personality will definitely complete him, and if he becomes a god, Yao Shouning will be extremely kind to him, and he will definitely thank Yao Shouning in the future.

Liu Bingzhou was surprised and delighted.

Yao Shouning was stunned at first, but then seemed to realize that she understood something, and stared at Meng Songyun in a daze.

With her intelligence, she realized at this time that no matter the fragility and anger that Meng Songyun showed before, or the vague and vague emotions with Ming Yangzi, Zhu Shizhen and others, it was probably all to soften her heart and make her It's just a weird way to deepen his impression.

He was just waiting for today, wanting her to feel good about him, so he couldn't refuse his request.

Once she realized this point, she immediately felt pity.

"..." She didn't speak for a long time, and the smile on Meng Songyun's face suddenly couldn't hold back.

The meritorious golden body on his body began to be unstable, and the auspicious clouds on his body were about to collapse.

"Shou Ning-"

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and shouted.

"Ugh."

Yao Shouning sighed, then said softly:
"Fifth brother, I hope you don't regret it."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Meng Songyun gently and said:

"You have achieved success in cultivation, your wish has been fulfilled, and you are protected by the luck of the Daqing Dynasty for 700 years. At the same time, you have the son of destiny Zhu Shizhen on your body to share your endless merit and life. You participated in destroying the fox king and blocking the 'river god', you have contributed to saving the world, and you are surrounded by the gratitude of the people, you should shed your mortal flesh and bones, you should be in the class of immortals, and become immortals and gods!"

The Bianji family speaks well.

As soon as her words came out, Meng Songyun immediately lost the last trace of "popularity", and immediately became a fairy and a god.

(End of this chapter)