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Chapter 579 Mountain God 2
Everything happened so fast. Like a sudden disaster, it came and went in a flash.

But this is extremely inconsistent with the experience of the mortal world.

It can't be that the immortal god remembered his responsibility to the common people.

After being safe, the fear and panic of having narrowly escaped death, the pain of losing loved ones, the hopelessness of future life...all kinds of emotions swept over me.

The survivors knelt down and cried bitterly.

"The heaven is blind! Dad, Mom, sister, please take me with you!"

"Oh my God, please open your eyes and take a look! This is a sin! This is a sin!"

"I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill them! Wuu ...

Under the heavenly fire, all mortals had long since turned into ashes, and those who survived could not even see the corpses of their family members.

When the floodwaters receded, many bodies were swept away and disappeared on the ground. They were considered lucky.

Many more people could only die with their eyes wide open. The swollen corpses were piled up densely on the shore and no one approached.

The sunlight shining on them accelerated the transformation of the evil air, and the stench was overwhelming.

It is foreseeable that a major epidemic is brewing after the disaster.

Those who have survived will only live in more pain.

They laughed, laughed wildly.

They cried, shedding heart-wrenching tears of blood.

They roared, but couldn't even touch the horizon.

There is no way to live, and I am unwilling to die.

There is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, and the human race is repeatedly in disaster. If the immortals and gods need it, it will prosper, and if they don’t need it, it will be destroyed in an instant.

How can the mortal world be just the tribulations of immortals and gods? A single word of fate can reveal the bones scattered all over the ground.

Immortals are merciful and God loves the world.

really?
Not necessarily.

People can only save themselves.

The music of the piano stopped. In this world, the rules of the three realms are connected together, and the fate of the mortal world is never in the hands of mortals.

Qi Yuan held the lyre and looked at the human beings on the top of the mountain with a smile.

The breeze blows, and the clothes flutter.

Qi Yuan, holding the guqin, came into everyone's sight.

“Qi Yuan of the human race will take over the duties of the mountain god from today onwards.

This mountain is called Kunlun."

The human race once walked out of Kunlun Mountain, and now Kunlun exists in this world.

After saying this, Qi Yuan bowed towards the void, and after three bows, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, a boundary marker with the word Kunlun written on it appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The surviving humans heard Qi Yuan's words clearly, and they all looked at the people around them in disbelief, as if they were dreaming and would wake up if they moved.

"Human race, Kunlun Mountain God...Human race, human race!"

The whispers grew louder, and other voices joined in, until the sound grew louder and louder across the top of the mountain.

"We humans have a god!"

"The human race has a god!"

Everyone jumped up with joy and cheered. They ran down the mountain towards their homes, shouting as they ran. They shouted that the human race had found the God of Kunlun Mountain.

The joy went to their heads so much that they temporarily forgot that they no longer had any family of their own down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a mess and horrific corpses.

So the scattered people gathered in front of the boundary marker like dispirited corpses.

They looked up at the sun, tears flowing down the corners of their eyes and disappearing into their messy hair.

They had gods, but it was too late, and they all died. If only it had been a little earlier, it would have been better.

Sadness is exchanged in silence, and silent tears are equally sad.

They can't let it go, all they can do is keep living, living numbly.

So the heads that had been raised lowered again, and people gradually dispersed and walked into the ruins to look for supplies.

it's dark.

Bonfires gathered around the boundary marker.

For them, there is at least a god here, a human god, and they are at least safe here...right?

Immortals and gods have always been high and mighty, and they don’t know whether the Kunlun Mountain God is the same.

Mortals yearn to become gods one day, but when the gods of mankind actually appear, they will find that there are thousands of immortals and gods. Can a mountain god change the world?

They couldn't believe it. They had witnessed too many deaths brought about by the immortals and gods at will, and no one was spared, generation after generation.

But they still gathered here, for that faint hope, for that little light.

Just as they gathered around a campfire in the dark night.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Qi Yuan sat on the boundary marker in stealth.

Watch the bonfires and wait until dawn.

Incense and Shintoism play a big role in this world.

When a new avenue appears in the mortal world, the three realms should understand that times are changing.

Their doom has come.

All living beings resent the backlash of heaven. How can they justify themselves in this life-and-death catastrophe?
Qi Yuan stroked the lyre, blue ripples wrapped around the tail of the lyre, and dark gold added a sense of earthiness to the body of the lyre.

This ordinary lyre began to evolve into a magical weapon.

The night is long, and the mountain god is also a god.

The sun rose as usual, and people gathered together spontaneously to begin rebuilding their homes.

They seemed to have regained their momentum.

People spontaneously organized themselves and began to rebuild their houses with the boundary marker as the center. There was no food after the flood, so women and children began to dig grass roots and tree bark at the foot of the mountain.

The young and middle-aged men formed a team with sticks and hatchets in their hands and walked into the Kunlun Mountains in search of food.

Everyone is trying their best to survive.

Qi Yuan watched their reconstruction without intervening.

In fact, people do not completely rely on the charity of gods to survive, they prefer to be self-reliant.

This is much better than Qi Yuan expected, and it will also make it easier for her to implement her future plans.

Day after day, a year passed, and the deeds of the Kunlun Mountain God spread widely, and more and more disaster victims gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain to build villages.

But Qi Yuan never appeared once, and as time went by people began to doubt whether the mountain god really existed?
But they were just ordinary people and did not dare to offend the gods, so they began to open up wasteland and cultivate land in new places and work hard to make a living.

Qi Yuan sat on the boundary marker as usual. This year she was not in a hurry to perform miracles and show her holiness in front of people.

Instead, he spent his energy combing through the entire Kunlun Mountains to completely grasp the authority of the mountain god in his hands, which also created a lot of vacancies.

But the most difficult thing is to sort out the turbulent earth veins. The suppression of the laws is only temporary, so she can only slowly repair the earth veins like peeling off silk threads.

After a year, several major earth veins have been repaired and some of their power has been mastered.

After all, this world is close to the border of the kingdom of God, so Qi Yuan cannot use any other power and can only borrow the power of Shinto to act.

At least not now.

Mortals have a limited lifespan, but they have unlimited vitality and creativity. In a year, people who have become accustomed to this kind of life have recovered. At least the Great Xia Kingdom has sent three teams to provide relief to the victims.

With the help of the government, people's livelihood is recovering rapidly, which also surprised Qi Yuan.

Unexpectedly, in this divided dynasty, the government of Daxia was not corrupt. This also made Qi Yuan want to observe the current emperor of Daxia.

Just as what was shown in the water mirror, those immortals and gods were all idiots when it came to love.

A day in heaven is a year on earth. This farce will not end but will only intensify.