The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 244
After listening to Nanman King's words, Li Fei didn't say anything nonsense, and immediately arranged for it.

He took out the books transformed by the book fairy from the book bag on his waist, and called out the book fairy.

"Xiaoyaoyueru, you bring Ruyu and Shuxian to heal the wounded people with the technique of rejuvenating spring with dead trees. Linger and I will go to the statue first."

"it is good."

At present, Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru, led by Gai Luojiao Anu, went to the place where the wounded were.

Yan Ruyu on Li Fei's shoulder also flew up and followed behind them with Shuxian.

The four of them practiced the Wuling Tianxian formula, so naturally they all knew the technique of regenerating spring with a dead tree.

Li Fei and Zhao Ling'er came to the statue surrounded by jade steps and railings.

Zhao Ling'er, who already knew the identity of the statue, suddenly burst into tears, knelt down in front of the statue, and cried, "Mother, my son has come to see you."

Looking at the statue that her mother had turned into, Zhao Ling'er had so much to say, but she didn't know where to start.

Since the farewell ten years ago, mother's tenderness has become a vague memory.

At this moment, a faint blue light glowed around the statue.

As the brilliance flowed, although it was still a statue without any expression, its eyes became lively.

Zhao Linger could clearly feel that her mother was watching her.

"Ling'er, my child, I have suffered a lot for you along the way."

The gentle voice from the statue seems to be real, but it seems to be just an illusion in a dream.

"Mother." Zhao Ling'er called tremblingly, the tears in her eyes became more violent, and big drops fell to the ground.

Lin Qing'er looked at her tenderly, and said in a soft voice: "My good boy, you must have suffered a lot of grievances and sufferings to return to Dali."

"The most gratifying thing for my mother is that you finally have a husband who can tolerate and love you, and a big brother who cares for you. You are luckier than my mother."

The last time Li Xiaoyao met Lin Qing'er, he naturally talked about what happened around him, so Lin Qing'er knew about Li Fei's existence.

Zhao Ling'er walked up to the statue and hugged the statue, crying bitterly: "Mother, why did you become like this? You can no longer hug me and talk to me like before."

Lin Qing'er's voice was full of sorrow, "I am already a dead person, and I forcefully leave a ray of true spirit in the world, just to wait for this moment."

"Ling'er, this is already forced happiness, you should cherish the satisfaction."

"I hope you can inherit the last wish of being a mother and use love to resolve the hatred between the two races. This is what you can and should do."

"Although Mother cannot be reunited with you in the world, Mother will silently bless you in heaven."

When she said this, Li Fei couldn't help but took two steps forward, and said gently: "Qing'er, you don't have to be so pessimistic, you can not only reunite with Linger, but also stay with her forever."

Lin Qing'er looked at Li Fei, and said softly, "You are the one Xiaoyao said, the ancestor of our clan, right?"

"Not bad." Li Fei released his breath.

Lin Qing'er said with relief: "At first, I couldn't believe it, but the aura on your body made me no longer have any doubts. I can rest assured that Ling'er has you taking care of her."

Li Fei smiled wryly and shook his head, "It seems that you still don't believe me, but I can save you."

Lin Qing'er sighed: "My physical body and primordial spirit no longer exist, and now there is only this ray of true spirit that is about to dissipate, how can I save it?"

Li Fei shook his head and said, "Although you are also a descendant of Nuwa, you don't understand the great power of Empress Nuwa at all."

"Nuwa Empress can make people out of nothing, and give them life and wisdom. You still have a ray of true spirit. It is easier to save you than to make people out of clay."

Lin Qing'er said shyly: "But our descendants are not Empress Nuwa after all, so how can we have the great power of Empress Nuwa?"

Li Fei said solemnly: "You don't have it, I do."

"I have all the abilities of Empress Nuwa, but I don't have enough spiritual power, so I need you to give me the Holy Spirit Orb."

"In your or Ling'er's hands, the Holy Spirit Orb is just a powerful holy weapon, but in my hands, it can exert a world-changing power."

Hearing what he said, Lin Qing'er couldn't help feeling a little hopeful in her heart.

That's right, he didn't know how many generations ago the Nuwa ethnic group was much stronger than them.

She didn't hesitate any longer, the stone statue shone brightly like a star, and a gorgeous colored bead flew out of the stone statue and fell into Li Fei's palm.

Li Fei remained calm on the face, but secretly rejoiced in his heart that he finally got the Holy Spirit Orb.

It's just that the aura contained in this holy spirit bead is too huge, and I don't know how long it will take to refine it.

The current situation in Nanzhao seemed to be the most critical moment, and he was not given time to refine the Holy Spirit Orb first.

That being the case, let's solve the problem first, and then slowly retreat and refine it!
Thinking of this, Li Fei said to Zhao Linger: "Linger, come here first."

Zhao Linger got up and ran behind Li Fei.

Li Fei took a few steps forward, and the seven-color divine light appeared behind his head, and then the other six colors dimmed, leaving only the bright white.

He held the Holy Spirit Bead in his hand, folded his hands together, made a complicated handprint with his ten fingers, and sent it to the stone statue, a bright white aura instantly enveloped the stone statue.

The law of time immediately began to operate at high speed, and the time on Lin Qinger's body began to flow backwards at the speed of a few seconds a day.

But on the surface, the stone statue has not changed at all.

After more than an hour, Li Xiaoyao and the others had finished treating the injured Bai Miao people and came to the statue one after another.

Nanman King, Gai Luojiao, Elder Shi, Anu and others also gathered together, Zhao Linger quickly walked down the jade steps and stopped the crowd so that they would not disturb Li Fei.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Nanman King asked Zhao Ling'er in confusion: "Your Highness, what is Mr. Li doing?"

Zhao Linger whispered: "Brother is saving my mother."

"Your mother?" The Nanman King was stunned, and when she realized the meaning of Zhao Linger's words, she couldn't help being surprised, "You mean, this statue of the Nuwa Empress..."

Zhao Ling'er nodded and said, "That's right, the idol was transformed by my mother, and my elder brother is casting a spell to restore her to her senses."

Li Fei said: "Ling'er, it will take about three hours for your mother to fully recover, you all should go and rest first!"

It has been nearly 11 years since Lin Qinger turned into a stone statue. At the current speed, it would take about six hours to reverse the time to 11 years ago.

Mist appeared again in Zhao Ling'er's eyes, and she choked up and said, "I'm not tired, I'll be here with you, after my mother comes back to life, I want to hug her as soon as possible."

Li Fei sighed softly when he heard the words, understood her state of mind, and said softly: "That's all right!"

Gai Luojiao looked at the god statue in a daze, and murmured: "The god is like the empress witch, this...how is this possible?"

Li Xiaoyao said: "There is nothing impossible. If you want to know the ins and outs of the matter, I can tell you."

Everyone didn't choose to rest, but stayed here and listened to Li Xiaoyao's ins and outs.

Anyway, since Li Fei can speak, it means that he is not afraid of being disturbed, and they all want to see the resurrection of the Empress Wu.

Time passed by every minute and every second, because Li Fei clearly stated the required time, so everyone was not impatient.

What happened, we will see when the time comes.

However, when the three o'clock approached, there was an accident, and there was a sudden noise outside the temple.

"Quick, all the remaining sins of Baimiao are hiding here, surround me."

"I finally found it, Bai Miao's thieves, come out and die quickly."

The faces of the Nanman King and others changed drastically, and the Baimiao people in the temple also rioted, and despair filled the hall.

Seeing this, Li Fei said in a deep voice: "Ling'er, go out and reveal your identity, try to prevent Hei Miao from doing anything, and buy half an hour."

"If these black seedlings are stubborn and insist on going their own way, they will be happy and free, and they will kill without mercy."

Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru happily responded: "Understood."

Elder Shi was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "I can't kill them, they are all my clansmen!"

Gai Luojiao said angrily: "You know, they are going to kill us, we are protecting ourselves."

She and the Nanman King agreed with Li Fei's order very much, and even supported it.

Hei Miao drove the monsters to break through Dali, and even brutally massacred the city. They hated Hei Miao and wished to kill them all.

Zhao Ling'er ignored their dispute, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the main hall. Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru, and Elder Shi hurriedly followed, followed by Shuxian and Yan Ruyu.

Seeing this, the Nanman King ordered: "Gai Luojiao Anu, you follow, you must protect the princess, Tang Yu, come with me to organize the people and prepare for battle."

"Yes."

When he got out of the temple, he saw that the outside of the temple was surrounded by a large number of black Miao warriors.

Seeing the group of people coming out, a black seedling general cast his eyes on Gai Luojiao, and sneered, "Gai Luojiao, you witch finally came out. If you can't stand against the leader, surrender immediately!"

Gai Luojiao stared angrily and said, "It's not that easy to capture me."

Elder Shi said anxiously: "Hetu, do you really want the blood of the two clans to flow into rivers?"

Hetu scolded angrily: "Shut up, you traitor is not qualified to speak, all the soldiers obey your orders, give me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Linger immediately shouted: "Stop."

Her shout was so majestic and powerful that Hetu was taken aback, and the word "kill" could not be uttered.

Zhao Linger took a few steps forward, walked out of the protective circle of the crowd, looked at Hetu and said, "General Hetu, don't you recognize me?"

Seeing Zhao Ling'er's appearance clearly, Hetu couldn't help but turn pale with shock, took a step back, and said in doubt, "You...you are...the Empress Wu?"

Zhao Ling'er slowly shook her head and said, "I am the daughter of Empress Wu, and also the princess of Nanzhao."

Hao Tu also met Lin Qinger and Zhao Linger back then.

In the year of the shocking change, although everyone was forced to draw a clear line with the witch queen, the witch queen actually still retained the impression of kindness in everyone's hearts.

It's just that the worshipers of the Moon Worship preached everywhere that people who sympathized with the Queen of Witches were called rebellious parties, and they were either sentenced to death or imprisoned, so everyone scolded the Queen of Witches to protect themselves.

After such a long time, the witch king ordered the princess to be retrieved to inherit the throne. Even though the Hei Miao people turned their backs on the witch queen, the Hei Miao people had nothing but respect for Zhao Linger, the princess.

Hao Tu hurriedly raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone stand down, don't offend the princess."

After the Heimiao warrior's saber was sheathed and his arrow was unsheathed, he turned his head to Zhao Ling'er and said, "Princess, please return to Nanshao at the end of the day, and don't associate with the rebels."

Zhao Linger shook her head and said, "General Hetu, I will definitely go back to Nanzhao, but not now."

"I still have one very important thing to do. This matter is related to whether we can save Nanzhao from the drought. Please give me another half an hour."

Hao Tu was shocked when he heard the words, and hesitantly said: "Nanzhao has not rained for nine years, even the leader can't help, how can the princess save it?"

Zhao Ling'er said firmly: "I have my own way, General Hetu, I don't make it difficult for you, I just need you to give me half an hour, and you will see soon whether it will work or not."

"This……"

Hetu thought to himself, anyway, now that they have found the old lair of the Bai Miao people, as long as they surround this place, they won't be afraid of them escaping.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "Okay, the general will wait for the princess for half an hour, if there is still no result after half an hour, then I will invite the princess and the general to return to Nanzhao."

Zhao Linger nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal."

After saying this, she turned around and walked quickly into the temple. Ge Luojiao snorted at Hetu, and then walked in again.

But a group of Baimiao fighters still stood at the door, and if there was any disagreement, they could only fight to the death.

When the group returned to the stone statue, Li Fei asked, "How is the situation?"

Zhao Linger said: "I have persuaded them to wait for half an hour."

Li Fei said: "Okay, with another stick of incense, Qing'er will be able to recover, and then I will cast spells to make rain immediately."

Hearing his words, Gai Luojiao and Anu breathed a sigh of relief, while Zhao Linger was very excited. She walked behind Li Fei and stared at the stone statue motionless.

The time for a stick of incense is half an hour, but the last half hour is especially long for Zhao Linger.

Nanman Wang and others heard that Zhao Ling'er had successfully fought for half an hour, and rushed over one after another, waiting for the last moment.

As time passed, there had been no movement at all, as if Li Fei was a stone statue doing useless work, and finally there was a change.

The blue-gray color of the stone statue faded quickly, and the whole stone statue became alive in an instant.

Wearing a blue-purple dress, with a bright red Holy Spirit cloak on the back, holding a turquoise sky snake staff, red hair on the head, and a snake tail covered with green scales on the lower body.

The most important thing is that that pretty face that is [-]% similar to Zhao Linger's all shows one thing.

The High Priest of the Bai Miao Nationality, the Empress of the Nanzhao State Witch...is back.

The Nanman King covered his mouth, tears were gathering in his eyes, and he was trembling uncontrollably with excitement.

Zhao Ling'er's chest began to rise and fall rapidly, and big and big teardrops dripped down.

Finally, Lin Qing'er's hair returned to black, and the snake's tail quickly retracted into the dress, turning into legs, and a pair of white, tender and slender feet appeared under the skirt.

With a thought of Li Fei, a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes appeared on Lin Qing'er's feet out of nowhere, and she slowly fell to the ground.

The white light in Li Fei's hands and the back of his head disappeared, Lin Qing'er slowly opened his eyes, looked at himself, looked at Li Fei in surprise and joy, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you really did it! .”

Li Fei smiled and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"Mother." Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and she burst into Lin Qing'er's arms with tears in her eyes, sobbing uncontrollably.

Lin Qing'er planted the Heavenly Snake Staff on the ground, and hugged her daughter tightly with both hands, the mother and daughter cried in each other's arms.

Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru's eyes were also flushed, and the water vapor blurred their eyes.

Yan Ruyu floated onto Li Fei's shoulder, and said in a choked voice, "It's great that they are finally reunited as mother and daughter."

Li Fei nodded with satisfaction, and said softly: "This reunion, they will never be separated again. From now on, the eternity of the Nuwa clan is the real eternity."

Hearing Li Fei's words, the crying of the mother and daughter gradually subsided.

Lin Qing'er calmed down, patted her daughter on the back, and said softly: "Okay, Ling'er, we still have important things to do, stop crying, and mother will always be with you from now on."

"Ah."

Zhao Ling'er finally got up from her mother's arms, Lin Qing'er took her hand, walked up to Li Fei, looked at him gratefully and said, "Thank you."

Li Fei smiled and said, "Why should the whole family be so polite?"

Lin Qing'er pursed her lips and asked, "What should I call you?"

Li Fei said: "Just call me A Fei."

The Nanman King walked to Li Fei's side, looked at Lin Qing'er and said in a trembling voice, "Empress Wu, you...you..."

Lin Qing'er looked at Nanman King with a smile, and said, "Aman, you have worked hard these years."

The Nanman King said with tears streaming down his face: "I didn't work hard. We didn't know how much sacrifice you made for Nanzhao until today."

Lin Qing'er couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her, and comforted her: "Don't cry, those sufferings are over, and our people will definitely live a happy life in the future."

The Nanman King nodded heavily.

Elder Shi, Gai Luojiao, Anu, Tang Yu, and a group of Baimiao people all knelt down on the ground and said in unison, "I pay my respects to Empress Wu."

Lin Qing'er hurriedly said: "Everyone, get up quickly."

After everyone got up, Lin Qing'er said to Li Fei: "A Fei, please cast a spell to rain and save the people of Nanzhao!"

Li Fei said happily, "No problem."

He turned around, and the seven-color divine light appeared again behind his head, but this time it was the water-blue divine light that flourished, and the other divine lights disappeared.

He raised his hand to the sky and shot a blue divine light, which passed through the dome of the temple and flew high into the sky.

In fact, after controlling the way of heaven, he doesn't need any means at all to make rain, he only needs to move his mind to do it.

At this moment, these actions are naturally for everyone to see.

After shooting this divine light, Li Fei said to everyone: "Let's go, go outside the temple, the heavy rain will fall soon."

Everyone happily followed him to the outside of the temple, but before they reached the gate, they found that the light had dimmed, and they could hear thunder rumbling from the sky.

Outside the temple, all the black Miao people looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Just after Li Fei shot that divine light, the clear sky suddenly became stormy, and was soon covered by dark clouds.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the big rainwater splashed down.

All the Hei Miao fighters were stunned on the spot, almost unable to believe that the heavy rain, which would hurt their faces, just fell like this.

It rained heavily in the entire Nanzhao territory at the same time.

The cracked land was reunited and connected into one piece, and the earth moistened by the rain showed the luster of mud.

The rainwater gathered in the rivers, galloping happily, and the Yong'an River and Erhai Lake, which were about to dry up, rose rapidly.

The Baimiao warriors and the people hiding in the temple all rushed out of the hall.

They forgot their own safety, forgot that the black Miao army was watching from the sidelines, shouting and jumping in the rain, crying and laughing.

Tears of joy and rain mingled and slid into this bitter land.

After staring at the sky for a while, the Hemiao fighters dropped their weapons one after another, knelt down on the ground, and opened their arms as if to catch the pouring rain.

All of a sudden, apart from the loud sound of falling rain, it was people's ecstatic shouts or meaningless howls.

Shouts and laughter were intertwined, and it was hard to tell whether it was from the black seedlings or the white seedlings.

"This is a miracle, this is a miracle!"

"Empress Nuwa has appeared!"

(End of this chapter)