Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 126 126. A Conspiracy

Mu Zixiao sent Ying Luan away, but he didn't follow what he said to visit the avatar.

Because as soon as Ying Luan left, Tian Mai from the Ministry of Agriculture handed her a document. The document contained a terrible prediction that this winter would be very long, and the stars in the sky would be completely covered by clouds. Astrology told him that this celestial phenomenon is not a natural cycle.

Tian Mai didn't say the latter words, but Mu Zixiao had already speculated.

Since it is not a natural rotation, it must be the work of people in the upper world.

The blizzard has been going on for a month, and it is getting worse, as if this winter has no end.Coupled with the destruction of the Cangyunhai Formation, Xingling Prefecture now seems to be isolated from the Zhongtian Continent. Even if this land is swallowed up, no one is spared, it is just a disaster in the history of Zhongtian.

Mu Zixiao even wondered if the people from the upper realm were going to sacrifice Xingling Prefecture.

According to the winter reserves, she originally thought that if she persisted for at least four months, spring would be ushered in.

But the current reality gave her a slap in the face, more and more refugees were being accommodated, and there was news that Silver Frost City and Jinhai City had been destroyed due to snow disasters.

Mu Zixiao even wondered if it was because of her, because of her, the people in the upper world found a different way and set up a trick for her.

Now she was sitting at her desk, pondering whether she needed to check the clone in Zhongtian Continent.

The voice of the guard came from outside the study, and there was a report.

"Yan Qing asks to see you."

Mu Zixiao was a little puzzled why Yan Qing was looking for her at such a busy time. From saving her in Doumei City to her current position as head of the monk management department, Yan Qing's ability was beyond doubt.

"Come in."

Yan Qing walked into the study, although she was wearing a heavy cotton-padded coat, it was hard to describe her peerless appearance, like a cold winter plum, proudly independent.Her every move was like a picture scroll, and when she came in, she bowed respectfully to Muzi Xiao: "I have seen the city lord."

"You don't need to perform these vain rituals, just talk about it."

Yan Qing bit her delicate lower lip, clenched her fists, looked at Mu Zixiao who was correcting official documents, and finally said: "My lord, I heard from Mr. Tian Mai of the Ministry of Agriculture that this winter will be extraordinarily long, not only It’s a calamity year, and it might still be God’s punishment.”

Mu Zixiao raised his head, looked at her tangled expression, thought of her current position, and nodded without hiding it, "Yes, the blizzard may last longer, everyone... It is true that we may not survive one Good year."

Yan Qing suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, which startled Muzixiao. Muzixiao immediately stood up, bent down to help her, and angrily said: "What are you doing?"

Yan Qing did not stand up, but stubbornly said: "City Lord, do you know why the Xuannv Sect was exterminated? And why did I turn from the Xuannv Sect's leader to the dregs of the scum?"

Mu Zixiao took her arm, shook his head and said, "Get up and talk."

Yan Qing's eyes were red, as if she had made a lot of determination: "City Master, this heavenly punishment may have something to do with my Xuannv sect turning over. My Xuannv sect was destroyed not because of the ancestors of Anyu City, but because of disobedience to the God's residence. To end up like this, there was an oracle that stated that the Xuannv Sect sent divine punishment, and no one could reach the golden elixir, and I was named by my surname, and I will fall into the mud for life after life."

Speaking of this, Yan Qing's voice became hoarse: "So, City Lord Mu, this natural disaster is most likely the result of my Xuannv disciple's transformation, and I, the person who has been named and cursed, I am afraid that I am the chief culprit."

Muzixiao looked at her, his waist straight, but his hands were trembling slightly. Muzixiao saw all the monks who had returned from Doumei City. No one cherished everything in Weiyang City more than them.

Here, no one cares about their past. They have enough food and clothing every day, someone to guide their practice and help them recuperate. Their magic can also save lives and heal the wounded, and build and build. This kind of life makes them fulfilled and happy.

So they are passionate and extremely serious about their work.

It took Yan Qing so much courage to say such words.

This is a lonely brave who is willing to abandon everything now, a hero who is willing to sacrifice for the sake of everyone.

Such people were punished by God for disobeying God, and were also named and told that they would never be able to make a difference in their lives. If this is true, does God still have any justice?

"Get up first, Yan Qing. To be honest, I should have conflicts with people from the upper realm. Before you came, I thought it was because of me."

Yan Qing raised his head, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and looked at the city lord in front of him.

She didn't expect the city lord to say such things, nor did she expect that the city lord would be able to tell her these speculations openly and honestly.

Muzixiao saw that she was stubborn and refused to get up, so he knelt down on one knee, eye level with hers, and said seriously: "Yan Qing, I can see who you are, and what I am, after we have been together for a long time, you should have made a judgment. , if you and I are punished by God, engage in natural disasters, and play with human lives because of mere disobedience and conflict, the problem is definitely not us, it should be the upper world. We should not look for the reasons within ourselves, but Thinking about how to fight them, aren’t you?”

Yan Qing did not expect Mu Zixiao to say such words. His hands stopped shaking, and his whole body collapsed on the ground as if he had been redeemed.

"My lord, if we are not wrong, but we are so weak, what should we do? How can we escape from the predicament?"

Mu Zixiao helped her up, and said seriously: "We need to make a long-term plan, and let me analyze it for you."

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