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Chapter 171:Wu Xian Disapprove

The giant dragon's head was cut off, watching the sight of the dragon's blood spilling the sky.

Li Xiuyuan said, "Yes, so I have to wait until he flooded the god of Guobei City, but what was the use at that time?"The people are dead, the people have been affected, even if the natural god catches the king of Wujiang, but what can this be done, in exchange for the life of the people of the city?I hate it too late to cultivate this way, otherwise I would never have let such a terrible thing happen."

The Mu Dao man shook his head and said, "Master, you are still too young, how many tragedies in this world are, it happens every day, every year, and you can't save the world."

"It's just your uncle's idea, it's not mine, don't you say I'm a born saint?"But I know that since ancient times, the way of the saints has been lonely, not accepted by the world, Confucius traveled around the world, spread the Confucian concept, but no country accepted, not only accepted, but expelled it from abroad, but in the spring and autumn period of those people will not know that hundreds of years later, the Confucius expelled by the countries was respected as a saint, Confucianism.

Lee said far away.

"The poor road has been a small monastic path, and there are not many books to read, and I do not understand so many truths, but the poor road knows that you have a heavy experience in the practice of the road."The wooden man said.

“Why?”Lee asked.

Mu Dao people sighed and sighed, "Master, you know that there are five immortals in the world, namely, heaven, earth, gods, people, ghosts, your sword hanging over the heads of the five categories of great immortals, they will promise, even if you are a human saint is the same, so the poor way to stop you from this rut, you pick up the beheading of the great sword, it is a car, you choose the most difficult way.“

“Is it bad to have a knife hanging over their heads?”The head of the Wujiang dragon king is not a knife hanging, so dare to act recklessly, if my hand has already held the beheading of the big knife, Wujiang Dragon King will dare to be so arrogant, today's disaster will not appear."Lee said far away.

The wood thought for a moment, and thought so too.

However, he still felt that his master and nephew had a road in front of him, but chose the worst road.

This is very irrational.

In other words, no one can do that.

"Perhaps this is a different place between a human saint and a monastic."

The man thought darkly, and said nothing more.

It has already happened, and nothing else has been helpful.

Li Xiuyuan did not say much, he took the road to turn back and entered the body.

The duration of the divine soul is limited, because he is not a true monastic, and the spiritual man can not travel with impunity, in addition to the physical limitations.

After the escape, the body enters into sleep, and if it does not return for a long time, the body will starve to death.

But most of the monks have already settled the valley, so they don't worry about this problem.

Back in the flesh, Li Xiu of the wall slowly opened his eyes.

Suddenly, he had a very strange feeling.

It was as if there were endless forces under him, and he found that his eyes had been better before, and the world in front of him seemed to become clearer.

The sounds around me are also more careful.

In addition, they look at themselves, as if a force spewed out.

“Cry up~!”

Li Xiuyuan looked at each other, raised his hand and punched him, and there was a gust of energy blowing around.

"This is the cultivation of the martial arts master, and I actually broke through the martial arts."He was a bit surprised.

Although the martial arts of this world are not God and powerful, once they reach the level of the Master, there will be a transformation and the body will produce gas.

In the past, his master blind man said that this gas, in fact, is actually the spirit formed by the refined gas of the monastics, is the same, and it also belongs to the magic.

Only the monastics use this magic power for Taoism, and the charm, so it produces many wonderful uses, and the martial arts people use it in the fist, so there is not much change, but it can double the power of the fist and the foot.

However, the cultivation of monasticism is only the foundation, but the martial arts practitioners have come to the end, and it is impossible to go further, unless they turn into the monasticism by military force.

Not without such people.

Li Xiuyuan knew that a person must have taken this path, and that was Yan Chixia.

Why is there suddenly such a change?He frowned, somewhat puzzled.

But he knew that this change came after he had cut off the Wujiang Dragon King himself.

At present, the flood is still flooding, but he has no time to think about this.

Even after the beheading of the Wujiang Dragon King, the flood still could not be quelled.

The water has lost control.

Even if the Wujiang dragon king is alive, there is no way to stop this raging flood.

Li Xiuyuan cut off the Wujiang dragon king, although the anger of his heart was vented, but now it is useless.

"You don't have to think about the flood, there is no one to manage, only to wait for the flood to recede."

The wooden man fell from the sky at this moment, fell on the wall, reached out his hand, the wooden crane quickly narrowed down, and finally hid in his broad robe: "Good for you to kill the king of wujiang dragon, let this heavy rain stop, can make the flood end early, you see, the water situation has become weak."

“Yes?”

Li Xiuyuan stood on the wall and looked at the flooded Guobei City, with a face of silence.

At present, although the city has been flooded, but because of the decline of the flood water, the water in the city has not continued to rise, some of the higher roofs have not been submerged, and many people have stood on the roof to save their lives.

There were many people standing in the wall, and they were at peace.

In addition to Li Xiuyuan's efforts before, many people left the city in advance to take refuge.

A lot of people in the city survived.

But the dead, Li Xiuyuan, knew that there were more.

This time, not only the northern city of Guo was affected, but also other places were affected.

The extent of this area is unknown.

By the end of the evening, the flood had begun to slowly fade away, although it was slow, but it was a good sign.

This means that the flood is over.

As long as the two days are passed, the flood can be completely dispersed, and the people who survive will not have to worry about the disaster again.

However, there is still a lot of water in the city, and the people of the city wall still cannot enter the city.

The wooden people next to them did not know when they left, and then in the evening, they jumped out of one of the standing water under the city and fell to the wall, covered with mud.

"Oooh, uh, eat a mouthful of mud, but also to find the body of the dragon, this is a rare baby, can not be wasted."

The wooden man was satisfied with the patting of the ghost king bag between the waist.

The king’s body is all in it.

“Where is my nephew?”

The wooden man looked at it, but found that Li Xiuyuan was gone.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan walked along the city wall, passing through many people, and finally found some acquaintances in the people.

"Great, Brother Li, I know you'll be fine, you'll certainly be in a ferocious thing."

A student wearing a long shirt stood up with joy when he saw Li Xiuyuan.

"Brother Zhu, now the flood horse is about to retreat, the official government is also suffering from the disaster, then the disaster must be no hope, the court is also the high emperor far away, a time is difficult to send people to come, we need to save ourselves, otherwise the flood has passed, take it is **, the time will die more."

Lee looked at the long distance.

Zhu Yu put away his smile and solemnly said, “How can I save it?”

“Bring together the children who have survived in the city, and show them, and listen to my commands, that they may save.”Lee said far away.

The court, the official government at this time to hope not, only rely on the famous readers, in the eyes of the people, children, show is equal to half an official.

If they come out, they can handle the situation.

Although many students can't do it, but now can't manage so much, Li Xiuyuan needs their identity.

Let the people of the city not be disturbed.

A mess, can not stop, when the natural disaster will cause **, the death and injury will be more.

This has been the case since ancient times, and the great disaster is not terrible, and the turmoil that has not been caused by the constraints of the court and the control of the court after the great disaster.

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