The three people who looked at each other and smiled were still the same as when they first met. Since they had all established their foundation early, they were no different from when they were young girls. When they saw someone they trusted, their eyes were clear and gentle, and their smiles were as innocent as three childish ones. Undressed child.

Zhong Lingge grinned so wide that he couldn't see his teeth. At first, he had a lot to say and many questions to ask, but for some reason, these were not important when he smiled.

Seeing with my own eyes that Hu Jiufei was still alive and well was more important than anything else.

Hu Jiufei jumped off the flying magic weapon and came to the two of them. His voice was trembling with excitement: "I have thought about seeing you again many times, but when I actually see you, I always feel that it is unreal."

Zhong Lingge raised his hand as before and pinched her cheek hard: "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss! Let go, let go! It hurts!" Hu Jiufei deliberately bared his teeth to resist, "After all these years, you are still so cruel!"

When they got a chance in the Linglu Secret Realm, Zhong Lingge also helped her "recognize the reality" in this way. After not seeing each other for many years, the world has obviously changed, but some things have not changed at all.

The pressure of several transformation gods came from the sky above the distant city. The three of them looked over without caring about reminiscing about the past.

"What's going on? I felt something was wrong on the way here. Why are all the God Transformation Lords dispatched?" Hu Jiufei looked at Jinque City in surprise. The remaining power of the God Transformation that destroyed the city was still emitting a red light, as if it was on fire.

Zhong Lingge told them what happened and their analysis, and Hu Jiufei's expression changed from surprise to anger.

"Then let's go into the city and see if we can save a few!"

"it is good!"

Zhong Lingge flew to a low altitude with his two friends, took a detour to avoid the pressure left by the transformed god, and entered Golden Bird City with the defensive talisman.

The inside of the city is completely opposite to the "burning" state seen outside. Shrouded in red light is scorched earth all over the ground, some of which are the ashes of houses, and some of which are charred human corpses.

Half an hour ago, the place was bustling with people, and there were crowds of people everywhere. It was noisy and noisy. But now, it was like the end of the world was coming. Occasionally, painful moans could be heard in the dead silence, which made people's hearts palpitate.

"There's someone over there, let's go take a look first."

Zhong Lingge identified the moaning sound closest to them, and walked over with his friend to see that it was a female cultivator in the golden elixir stage who had not completely lost her vitality.

"senior."

Zhong Lingge looked at the female cultivator who was completely unrecognizable, and glanced aside unconsciously, unable to bear to look any further.

"help me."

The eyes of the golden elixir cultivator seemed to be wet for a moment, and then blood seemed to drip down.All her Dantian muscles and veins were destroyed, and the remaining spiritual energy was about to leave her. When she completely lost her spiritual energy, her remaining soul would still struggle in pain for a long time before she died.

No one can heal such an injury. The only thing that can help her is to kill her as soon as possible.

"Okay." Zhong Lingge turned his back and took out the Demon Suppression Tower, looking at the direction of the turbulent sky with hatred in his eyes.

squeak-

The nine-tailed white light flashed, and it flicked its tail to attack the golden elixir female cultivator. She was unable to resist, and her last vestige of life was instantly cut off.

The aura of the Demon Suppressing Tower flickered and whirled back to the Bell Spirit Singers.

"Fang Qi will destroy himself, and he will never live." Hu Jiufei was disgusted with the high-level monks who did whatever they wanted. It is true that what monks seek is freedom and willfulness, but this freedom and willfulness can never be based on the lives of innocent creatures.

The three of them continued to follow the sound to search for the injured. Unfortunately, every monk on the street, regardless of whether they were golden elixirs or Yuanyings, had been injured beyond repair and just wanted to die quickly.It wasn't until they entered the auction house that the three of them found two living cultivators in the underground formation, a male cultivator with the Golden Elixir Perfection and a female cultivator at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The three of them put basic healing medicine into their mouths. After a moment of relaxation, their consciousness gradually returned to clarity.

"Thank you three little friends." The face of the Nascent Soul female cultivator is getting older rapidly. Despite this, there is still a kind of indifference and determination in her eyes that she will survive a disaster.

The golden elixir male cultivator remained silent after thanking him many times. He occasionally looked at the body of a female cultivator, his numb eyes showing a bit of grief.

Seeing that the two of them were able to retrieve the objects and heal themselves, Zhong Lingge and the others decided to leave the auction house and continue rescuing people without further delay.

"and many more."

The Nascent Soul female cultivator stopped the three of them panting, and took out three dazzling spiritual materials from the storage bag.

"I came here to trade the auction items in advance, but I didn't expect to suffer such a disaster. Alas - since I have accepted your life-saving grace, these few materials can be used to fulfill this opportunity."

Zhong Lingge looked at the three materials and accepted the reward without hesitation. "Thank you, senior!"

Three Heavenly Mysterious Stones, it turns out that this is the owner who came to auction the mysterious stones!
"No need." The Nascent Soul female cultivator was unable to say any more. After pushing the Tianwai Xuan Stone to the three of them, she silently closed her eyes and began to refine the pills she had taken.

Zhong Lingge and the others accepted the materials and left the auction house quietly.

The spiritual vortex in the sky was getting bigger. The battle between gods was so earth-shattering that they could occasionally feel waves of shaking while walking on the extremely distant city ground.

"There are people alive in the cave in the mountain in the city." Lan Siyue walked in front, holding a sword to break up the occasional whirlpool of spiritual energy. When he reached the rental point of the cave, he hesitated slightly. "It seems to be the steward. Should I save him or not?"

Zhong Lingge flatly refused: "I won't save him. If Fang Qi follows his lead, he should bear the price. When the master behind his gang deliberately deceived me, he never thought that he would also be deceived by his master's master."

She never wanted to be a good person. Showing kindness indiscriminately was destined to have no good results. She was generous in not taking the initiative to cause trouble for the manager.

Lan Siyue nodded, split the small whirlpool that swept in with a sword, and continued to move forward.

"Help. Help me"

The steward seemed to have heard the conversation outside, and struggled to crawl out, leaving only the part above the knees, and his two calves were damaged by the explosion.

His upper body was also covered in blood and flesh, and his features were unrecognizable from their original appearance.

"I know I was wrong. My little friend, save me and I will give up all my life's resources."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I haven't thought of it yet."

With a flash of consciousness, Zhong Lingge easily took off the storage bag from his waist, divided the things into three parts in front of him, and packed one part for himself and his friends.

The steward was angry, angry and desperate: "You, you are shameless!"

Zhong Lingge nodded in agreement: "Indeed, but at least I am still alive and well."

There was a strong iron smell in the steward's throat, blood gurgled out of his mouth, his eyes widened unwillingly, he must have been so angry that he passed out.Without the strength to struggle, he would not be able to survive a stick of incense with his injuries.

Hu Jiufei was speechless and amused: "We haven't seen each other for many years, and my ability to talk to the point of irritating people without paying for their lives has improved again."


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