The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 409 Hoarding Plan
Song Lanyi could feel that as she floated up, the time she could stay was getting shorter and shorter.

In the final glimpse, she vaguely saw in a sea of ​​dead fog, suddenly there was a chaotic, lightless thing like a shadow, jumping out of it.

However, just when the shadow wanted to escape, a golden light flashed past.

I saw an old man in a coarse cloth blouse, with a wooden hairpin behind his back, an old face, and wise eyes full of vicissitudes, holding the shadow as if holding an entity.

His palms were full of rough scars and calluses, and he looked like an out-and-out farmer.

I saw the old man smashing the shadow into pieces, watching the curl disappear and return to the sea of ​​mist, his eyes not only did not relax, but became more dignified.

He sighed, "Nowadays, the extraterrestrial demons are becoming more and more rampant, and even the Four Brahmas can hardly be suppressed. Is it really going to be completely polluted by the sea of ​​demon fog like Sanqingtian?"

Four Brahma Heavens, Three Pure Heavens, Heavenly Demons from outside the Territory...

These novel words rarely made Song Lanyi fall into thought.

Suddenly, she felt a piercing chill.

This icy feeling seemed to reveal the feeling of darkness and death, Song Lanyi couldn't help but be taken aback even if he was in the state of soul body.

She looked at the huge eyeball that occupied the entire sky, and suddenly felt an inexplicable fear.

It's shaped like a planet, but it's ridiculously big.

The eyeballs are bloodshot and the pupils are pitch-black. Just by staring, one can feel an irresistible sense of fear.

Especially from above the eyeballs, there is also a strange feeling of intertwined heat and cold.

She could feel that hot breath, carrying waves of heat waves, like the nine suns in mythology, crossing the 33 heavens, projecting heat to the people on the ground.

And the originally moist soil turned into scorched earth one by one.

Song Lanyi's eyes widened slightly.

She seems to have discovered...

In this Zhengyang year, the root cause of the continuous natural disasters... comes from this huge eyeball planet.

And the reason why the saint didn't come out to pray for rain or prevent natural disasters was not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it.

With this thought in mind, she faintly felt that her soul was gradually being torn apart after facing the eyeball planet.

Song Lanyi took one last look at the huge, bloodshot "eyeball", and continued to float back.

This long 33-day journey seems to have taken countless hours, but for Zhu Mingshu and Taoist Qingxu who were waiting in the water prison, it was only a short moment.

When Song Lanyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, showing signs of waking up, the two of them stared at Song Lanyi together, as if they wanted to see through her.

The moment she opened her eyes, Song Lanyi was taken aback.

Only to hear the two ask together again, "How do you feel?"

Song Lanyi quickly came back to her senses, and she looked at Zhu Mingshu with a serious face.

Zhu Mingshu also thought that there was something wrong with Ah-chan's cultivation way.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence made her stunned in place.

"Sister, I watch the stars at night. Today's disaster is approaching, and there is a faint sign of chaos in the world. I am afraid that the people will not be able to live. Sister, we have to live and do something!"

Zhu Mingshu frowned, "The natural disaster is coming, why is the saint doing nothing? The drought is coming, but it can be solved by praying for rain, the situation may not necessarily reach that point..."

"What if saints can't stop natural disasters?"

Taoist Qingxu opened his mouth quietly.

Zhu Mingshu was taken aback for a moment, then she seemed to think of something, and her eyes began to brighten and darken.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly said, "In the troubled times, our abilities are still a little shallow. Just like now, we can't escape the strict water prison. For the present, the only way is..."

After the words fell, she and Song Lanyi said in unison, "I can only ask Daoist Qingxu for help!"

Qingxu's eyes darkened.

If you have something to do, you will be a Taoist priest, and if you have nothing to do, you will be an old Taoist.

These two sisters are sometimes carved out of the same mold.

Song Lanyi looked at Daoist Qingxu with a smile, "Teacher..."

Daoist Qingxu was shocked, "What teacher? When did the old Taoist become your teacher?"

Song Lanyi was confident and confident, "I have learned your exercises, so I am naturally your disciple. Teacher, now we are all imprisoned in a water prison, and the world is about to undergo great changes. You don't want your disciples to be kept in prison forever." Imprisoned in a water prison, to end the rest of my life, right?"

Daoist Qingxu thought it made sense at first, but for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I just thought about it carefully and found that there was nothing serious about it.

Looking back, the two sisters over there were already whispering, the heads of one big and one small were touching together, and they began to discuss.

"Sister, when I came here, I had already memorized the surrounding mountains and rivers. In today's troubled times, we should first pull together a team..."

Zhu Mingshu also scribbled and changed there, "If you want to build a team, in this world, food and water are the least essential. In addition, you also need necessary materials such as cloth, weapons, and even horses, salt, and sugar."

Especially necessities such as salt and sugar, long-term intake of too little salt will not only lead to weakness of the limbs, but will also be accompanied by many diseases, such as general edema and listlessness.

But here comes the problem again, they are just prisoners now, their cultivation is not earth-shattering, and they don’t have extra money on them, how can they collect so many strategic materials?
The two sisters looked at each other, and the same idea came up again, and they said in unison, "Grab!"

Damn it, the Yaozu took them as hostages and imprisoned them in the water prison. It's not impossible for them to rob the Yaozu of some resources, right?
After listening to their conversation, Daoist Qingxu probably understood their intentions.

He couldn't help but half-smile, "You two little girls, you don't fear the sky and the earth. If you give me a wooden stick, you want to pierce the sky. How can I loot the Canghai Tower by myself?"

As soon as the words fell, a pale and thin hand gradually stretched out from the other side of the prison where Song Lanyi was.

"Give me a stutter, and I'll grab something for you."

Zhu Mingshu and Song Lanyi were still doing well, but the old Taoist Qingxu was amazed.

"Xiao, I thought you were dead for so many years. I didn't expect you to still hang your breath."

In the darkness, Song Lanyi looked around and could vaguely see a skeleton-like existence.

There was no ups and downs in his chest, and from a distance, he looked like a dead body.

At this moment, his voice was hoarse and low, as rough as a foreign object rubbed on sandpaper.

"As long as I'm full, I can do whatever you want."

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