Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

When the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning, Lingxi opened her eyes.

Those eyes that were as dazzling and pure as sapphires looked at Yan Yun who had her eyes closed. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the tip of her nose.

Feeling the touch of others, Yan Yun frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and met Shang Lingxi's gradually curved eyebrows.

The fresh air in the morning was somewhat cool, the grass around him was wet with dew, and Yan Yun's clothes were also stained with water.

Seeing this, Lingxi stretched out her hand to put her clothes on, absorbed the moisture into her body after a while, and looked at Yan Yun as if asking for credit, as if to say, I am amazing!

Yan Yun patted her head, "Thank you."

Before the sun had fully risen, she carried her pack and dragged Lingxi to the palace.

If there is no accident, they will arrive before noon.

But when she was about to reach the palace, Yan Yun looked at Lingxi who was still confused and curious, and she was thinking, what if the other party wanted to harm Lingxi?
Thinking of this, she began to hesitate.

Seeing her suddenly stop, Lingxi couldn't help blinking, "What's wrong? Don't you want to continue walking?"

Yan Yun shook his head, made up his mind, then took her hand and continued walking.

Before she brought Lingxi to the hole that came out, she had some doubts for a while, she forgot to ask how to find Su Xiaoyu.

Just sneak in like this, I'm afraid I'll be caught by those guards
Judging from what Su Xiaoyu said to her that day, since she wanted her to bring him back, it was a decision made after thorough consideration.

So even if Yan Yun himself forgot to ask, how could Su Xiaoyu forget such an important matter as how to contact her?
Yan Yun rubbed his head and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. If it wasn't forgot, then it was intentional?

She looked at Lingxi and found that the other party was also looking at her.

"Are we going in?" Lingxi touched her head like her, and asked curiously, "Then we have to find the owner of this big house and ask them to open the door."

After listening to her words, Yan Yun still wanted to tease her, but when she thought about it again, she suddenly realized.

She smiled slightly, "Let's go to the main palace gate."

If Su Xiaoyu really did it on purpose, then it was her purpose to let her bring Lingxi into the palace through the main palace gate with great fanfare.

The main palace gate was on the north side, and when they arrived, they found a large group of people standing near the main palace gate.

Humans, spirits and monsters were mixed together, all of them looked worried and terrified. Following their nervous eyes, there were several gorgeously dressed people standing on the tower of the palace.

Standing in the first place was a young man, still childish, looking at the people behind him helplessly in the face of all this chaos.

Behind him was Qiu Heng, who looked at the young man expressionlessly, with a trace of imperceptible contempt flashing in his eyes.

Yan Yun tightened Lingxi's hand and stood at the outermost edge of the crowd looking at the tower.

"You two also came here to take refuge, right? I heard that many towns near the Heihe River have been submerged. Are you from there?" The boy with big furry ears on his head looked at the big hair on Yan Yun's body. Burden, eyes full of sympathy.

"If you have no place to sleep, you can come to my house!"

Before the two could speak, the boy patted his chest, his face full of simplicity and kindness.

Yan Yun was infected by the purity and kindness in his eyes, and nodded sincerely to thank him. Along the way, they met people and spirits, all of which were kind and friendly, which made her deeply feel that the people here are really simple , very real.

At this time, the side door under the tower opened, and a large number of soldiers poured out to disperse the people and spirits surrounding the palace gate to a distance of ten meters.

All of a sudden, the whole place became noisy, and the leader of a row of soldiers raised their eyes and saw Qiu Heng walking to the front. They swiped their spears to show awe, and raised their hands and shouted: "Everyone be quiet—"

As the noise faded away, the people on the tower finally spoke.

"Three days ago, the honorable Lord River God of our Great River Realm told me in a dream how to save everyone."

Yan Yun stood among the crowd, listening to his words, he couldn't help but find it interesting, why is it a dream again?
"Is there really a Lord River God in this world? Why haven't I seen it?"

Lingxi blinked her curious eyes and muttered softly.

His words were like a reassurance, and immediately made the humans and spirits present quiet down, looking at him hopefully.

At this time, the sun shone on Qiu Heng's body, and for a moment it seemed to really shine like a god who saved the common people.

Su Xiaoyu stood beside the master of the realm, that is, the young man Yuechen who was at a loss just now.

The former realm master died for no reason, and Yue Chen hurriedly took over as the new realm master, but it was obvious that he was nothing but an empty air.

"His Royal Highness, you don't have to worry so much. With the Holy Lord, everything will be fine."

Su Xiaoyu smiled softly, and raised her eyes to look at Yuechen, who was still a little at a loss. This young realm master was known to be cowardly.

Hearing this, Yuechen nodded, and visibly relaxed a little, "It's a blessing for us in the Great River Realm to have you here."

Su Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Qiu Heng who was in front of her, and she hid the gloom in her eyes very well, maintaining the appearance that a saint should have, with a decent smile on her face.

"The river god has informed me of the new place, and the temple will, together with the border master, choose a suitable day to bring everyone into the new safe place, so that everyone will not be drowned by the water of the Black River."

Speaking of this, Qiu Heng slightly turned his head to look at Su Xiaoyu, "However, there is one condition for opening a new place."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, and the hands hidden in her sleeves couldn't help tightening.

He didn't say anything, the hearts of the crowd and spirits under the city tower were like ants crawling, and they became lively after a while.

The sudden restlessness almost caused Yanyun and Lingxi to be scattered, she hurriedly pulled Lingxi to her body, and hugged her gently.

Lingxi looked up at her, and rubbed her hand affectionately.

On the gate tower, Qiu Heng looked at Su Xiaoyu, a hint of imperceptible meaning flashed in his eyes, looking into his eyes, Su Xiaoyu's back turned cold, she knew very well that at this moment, no matter what he said, she had to do it.

Because she is a saint, everything she owns comes from these creatures' respect for the river god.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the thousands of people and ghosts, and said word by word: "To open a new place, you must sacrifice, you need a living sacrifice to open it, and use the blood as a guide to regain a new life."

For a moment, there was silence under the tower, and Su Xiaoyu froze in place as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

She clenched her palms tightly, her eyes were gloomy, and she took a step forward to stand beside Qiu Heng.

"Three months ago, I had a prophetic dream. In the dream, a girl came from afar to save us from fire and water."

While speaking, her eyes fell on Yan Yun who was under the tower.

This answer was beyond Qiu Heng's expectation. He raised his eyebrows and followed her gaze.

He wanted to see who could stop all of this.