On the Avenue.

Chapter 379: Natural disasters, the Dao fetus appears

Fu Xiu rushed to the government office, only to see the prefect Xia Fenghua packing his bags and preparing to flee Youzhou with his family.

Fu Xiu hurried forward to stop Prefect Xia: "Sir, a disaster has occurred. Let's take the people in the city and flee from here!"

Xia Fenghua pushed him away and said angrily: "Take him? How can I take him? You also know that this is a disaster? We are so lucky that we can escape alive!"

Fu Xiu frowned, but seeing that everyone in Xia Fenghua's family except him was in a state of transformation, he stopped talking.

Xia Fenghua offered up the Book of Earth to protect his family, and then activated a Ten Thousand Souls Banner. When he waved the Banner, ghosts and gods danced in the banner, holding up his family.

Xia Fenghua was about to leave when she saw Fu Xiu still standing there, looking at a loss.

Xia Fenghua felt a little bit reluctant, so he threw down a Ten Thousand Souls Banner and said, "Fu Xiu, how many people you can save depends on your ability."

He rose up with his family, waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the ghosts and gods lifted up the blue clouds and flew away.

Fu Xiu grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, felt relieved, and immediately went straight to the Talisman Master Association, thinking: "The Ten Thousand Souls Banner can activate ten thousand ghosts at a time and rescue ten thousand people. With this treasure, I can mobilize the Talisman Masters of the Talisman Master Association, offer the Heavenly Court Order, and go to the Lesser Universe. Maybe I can save the people of Youzhou!"

His heart was burning with passion.

Because of his contribution in Youzhou, the headquarters Yutian City sent him a Heavenly Court Order, allowing him to freely enter and exit the Lesser Universe. The Heavenly Court Order is not allowed to be handed over to outsiders, and to bring outsiders into the Lesser Universe, one must also apply to the headquarters. But now is a critical moment, he decided not to follow the rules of the Hongshan Hall Talisman Master Association and act arbitrarily for once!
He rushed into the branch of the Hongshan Hall Talisman Master Association and shouted, "Hu Yifang, Li Yu, we have work to do! Hu Yifang..."

Fu Xiu slowed down his pace, and one talisman master after another came into his sight.

The talisman masters of Hongshan Hall all had smiling faces. Some of them had cracked backs and half of their bodies were arched out, some had only a piece of skin left, and some were lying on trees like cicadas.

Fu Xiu's heart sank and he did not look for other people. Maybe there were others, but it didn't matter anymore.

He can do it alone.

He waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. This banner looked like a magical weapon, but it could be used to guard the fortune of the county and provincial capital and resist the invasion of evil spirits.

At this moment, the ghosts and gods in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner flew out, and under his control, they moved the people who were undergoing transformation nearby to Hongshan Hall.

He worked alone, and soon filled the interior and exterior of Hongshan Hall with transformed people.

"Open the small heavens and send people in, and we can avoid disasters." Fu Xiu said to himself.

He raised the Heavenly Order and unlocked the talisman.

The Heavenly Order emitted a faint light, but no portal appeared on the other end of the order.

Fu Xiu did not give up, and tried again to unlock the Heavenly Court Order according to the secret method taught by the headquarters. However, the portal to the lesser heavens still did not appear.

Fu Xiu tried again and again, and each time the Heavenly Court Order emitted a glow, indicating that he was not wrong. However, each time he failed to open the door to the Lesser Universe!
He kept trying until his faith collapsed.

Suddenly, Fu Xiu knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and his body shook uncontrollably.

Soon, the second transformation came.

Many people were crawling on the ground, like cicada larvae looking for a high place to metamorphose.

Fu Xiu was not among the crowd, but was still kneeling there.

After a moment, his body trembled and there was a slight snapping sound at the back of his neck.

He began to transform.

In Xijing, the director of the Imperial Observatory looked terrified and ran quickly towards the Wenyuan Pavilion.

Not long after, the thirteen cabinet members gathered together, each with a solemn look on their faces.

Yan Xianzhi sank deeply into his seat, frowning.

"How long can Youzhou hold out?" he suddenly asked.

“Some natural disasters are slow, some are fast.”

Xia Canghai said, "The slow ones may last two to three years, or even ten to eight years, and the fast ones may last two to three days. There was a natural disaster in Yinzhou, a fire disaster, which lasted for a day. Yinzhou was burned to ashes for thousands of miles. It is still unclear what kind of natural disaster it was in Youzhou."

He paused and said, "It's impossible for anyone to come out alive."

Yan Xianzhi exhaled a breath of foul air and said, "We can't let the natural disaster live, otherwise the harm will be greater. Let's mobilize Wuying Palace."

The other twelve officials did not speak, but nodded silently.

Now, only the power of the Nine Palaces of the True King can eliminate natural disasters.

"From here to Youzhou, with our cultivation level, it will take two days to fly with Wuying Palace."

Xia Canghai said, "Using the upper realm, we can reach Youzhou in a moment at most."

Yan Xianzhi hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Don't use the upper realm. The upper realm is our last resort to fight against Despair Slope and the True God of the World. Lord Xia and I will take Wuying Palace to Youzhou to quell the natural disaster. The others will stay and take charge of the government. Xiniu Xinzhou must not be in chaos."

He stood up and walked out.

Xia Canghai stood up and followed him.

The Wuying Palace rose slowly from the center of Xijing City, emitting wisps of brilliant and charming fairy light, and headed towards Youzhou.

Yan Xianzhi and Xia Canghai stood in front of the gate of this fairy palace, looking into the distance, each in silence.

"The last disaster was a thousand years ago, right?"

Yan Xianzhi said, "It seems that someone was robbing a tomb. When they dug up a large tomb, they alarmed the tomb owner and triggered a disaster."

Xia Canghai nodded and said, "We mobilized the Wenhua Palace that time. However, according to statistics, millions of people died in that natural disaster, and an entire province was almost wiped out. Since then, there has been no disaster of that magnitude."

Yan Xianzhi frowned and said, "Now it appears again."

Xia Canghai sighed and said, "It got dark a quarter earlier a few days ago."

Yan Xianzhi frowned even more tightly: "I always feel that the occurrence of natural disasters is related to the changes in the True God. This natural disaster may not be the only one. It is very likely that the second and third natural disasters will follow. Do you know how many natural disasters occurred in the years before the end of the True King era?"

Xia Canghai said: "I have read a little about the history of that era, but my Xia family doesn't have many records."

Yan Xianzhi said: "Most of the records about the end of the True King era have indeed been lost and deliberately destroyed. I went to the upper realm and met the ancestor, and the ancestor accidentally mentioned it."

He paused and said, "He said that at the end of the True King era, thirty-seven natural disasters occurred, and countless people died. The True King had to refine the Nine Great Immortal Palaces to suppress the disasters."

Xia Canghai's body trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said: "If this is a sign, then there will be more than 30 natural disasters."

Yan Xianzhi sighed, "But in the end, the era of the True King was still destroyed by a disaster."

The two fell silent and stopped talking.

Suddenly, Xia Canghai asked: "What is the current level of the woman next to Chen Shi?"

"Disaster level."

Yan Xianzhi said, "She should have been beaten to death, right? She's not a big threat. She's very strange."

Xia Canghai asked: "What's strange about that?"

"She's in human form."

Yan Xianzhi said, "The natural disasters left over from prehistoric times in the records are often not in human form, but in strange shapes, much like the ghosts of the underworld. But she is different, she is a human. I think this may be the reason why the True King did not kill her, but suppressed her in the Qixia Temple."

The two fell into silence again.

Xia Canghai broke the silence again and said, "We enter the natural disaster area, find the natural disaster, and then what should we do?" Yan Xianzhi said, "Follow the Nine Palaces' ritual process. Find the natural disaster, sacrifice the Wuying Palace, and kill the natural disaster. That's all."

Xia Canghai nodded slightly.

At this moment, a streak of light flashed across the sky at an extremely fast speed, leaving the Wuying Palace far behind.

The two officials were surprised and looked intently, but the light was moving too fast and they couldn't see clearly what it was.

"It seems like he is going to Youzhou." Xia Canghai said.

Yan Xianzhi nodded: "Yes, we are going to Youzhou."

Xia Canghai asked: "Who could it be? Whose speed is faster than the Immortal Palace?"

Yan Xianzhi hesitated and didn't say anything.

At the foot of Mount Taihua, Qingyang carried Chen Shi and the black pot and moved forward with difficulty. His injuries were also extremely serious. At this moment, a natural disaster broke out and the mountain gods of the various mountains in Taihua could not bear it. They involuntarily fell into transformation, which made the magic power that Qingyang could borrow less and less.

He always wanted to stop, always wanted to turn around, and walk towards the place where Jinghong Laodao was hung.

The natural disaster affected his cognition, making him believe that the place where the Taoist priest Jinghong was was the holy land of immortals. There was always a voice in his heart calling him to go there, and he could ascend to heaven by going there!
However, Qingyang resisted the temptation and continued to move forward.

On the mountain path, many people were crawling on the ground. They were like cicadas, crawling towards the direction of Jinghong Taoist priest.

Qingyang went against the crowd. Every step he took was extremely difficult. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he still could not get out of Mount Taihua.

He suddenly stopped, stood stiffly on the mountain road, and remained still.

He is slowly shedding his skin.

He could no longer resist the impact of the natural disaster.

After a while, Qingyang shed his skin, picked up Chen Shi and the black pot that had fallen on the ground, and continued to walk against the crowd.

The natural disaster affected him, but his will still acted on his body, controlling this body and keeping it away from the center of the disaster.

He had a belief that he must send Xiao Shi away.

This child must be sent out of this disastrous area!
He is the grandson of Chen Yindu. He and his brothers risked their lives to rescue this child. Qingyang even died on the way. This is the child he saved with his life, and he must send him out!
"Uncle Yang, kill me and release the natural disaster." Chen Shi said with a weak voice.

Qingyang didn't know whether he heard what he said, but he just kept walking forward.

Chen Shi struggled hard, trying to roll off his shoulders, and said with his remaining strength: "Uncle Yang, kill me and use the natural disaster in my body to deal with him. Maybe there is still a chance of survival..."

Qingyang held him tightly and continued to move forward.

Chen Shi was still struggling, and he was stunned when he accidentally saw Qing Yang's face. Qing Yang's eyes had turned pale, and he was undergoing a second transformation, but he was still moving forward mechanically. It was obvious that all his willpower was used to fight against the impact of the natural disaster, and he could not hear what he said.

Chen Shi tried to stimulate his qi and blood, and his whole body felt like a sieve, with blood flowing out from every part of his body.

He originally wanted to mobilize his cultivation and cast a spell to commit suicide, but when he saw this, he felt relieved.

"It turns out that death is so simple." He said silently in his heart and continued to stimulate his blood and energy.

The blood in his body gradually flowed out, his body became hotter and hotter, and then slowly turned cold.

Chen Shi realized that death was approaching, and it wouldn't be long before he turned into a cold corpse.

"At that time, that polite natural disaster should have occupied my body." Chen Shi thought to himself.

There would be two situations at that time. One is that the situation would be worse, and the two natural disasters would break out at the same time, endangering the lives of countless people. The other is that the two tigers would fight each other, and Xiushi's natural disaster might eliminate Jinghong.

This is the most helpless method and also Chen Shi’s last resort.

Either destroy or survive!
His body grew colder and colder, and gradually his vision grew dim, as if the sky was covered with a layer of grey mist.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked towards Mount Taihua. Thick tentacles hung in the sky, piercing into the void, hanging Jinghong in the air.

Niangniang Shiji was still beating Jinghong, but Jinghong's body was getting bigger and bigger, and the natural disaster continued.

Chen Shi only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and death was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, a beam of light came into his eyes.

The beam of light came from afar and went straight to Jinghong hanging in the air.

The light paused, and a young man appeared.

Chen Shi was in a daze and could only see the hazy young figure. He could vaguely see a strange light emanating from his body, which formed a strange halo behind his head.

In the halo, sat a thousand-foot-tall primordial spirit, and behind the light, there was a shrine.

A strange rhythm emanates from the shrine, resonating with the surrounding heaven and earth.

The wound on the back of Chen Shi's head ached slightly, as if it was about to split open again.

Chen Shi tried hard to open his eyes wide, and saw the young, hazy figure, the thousand-foot-long primordial spirit, the vast realm of the void, and the mysterious divine fetus, merging with each other, exuding an astonishing aura, and then stabbing out with a finger.

Tears rolled down Chen Shi's eyes, but he still kept his eyes open, trying hard to see the man's face clearly.

At this moment, Jinghong, who was undergoing transformation, seemed to sense the deadly danger. Countless flesh and blood were drawn out from the void, flying all over the sky, sweeping towards the young man!
Faced with a mortal enemy, he had to suspend the natural disaster, his aura surged, and he tried to kill the young man first!

"puff!"

The back of his head exploded, blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, Jinghong flew backwards, dragging countless bloody tentacles, and hung on a mountain with a bang.

The impact of the natural disaster suddenly disappeared.

All the people who were crawling suddenly stopped, stood there blankly, and looked around in confusion.

Qingyang, who was walking with his head down, also stopped, and his pale eyes gradually regained a bit of spirit.

He woke up and looked up at the sky.

The young man who killed Jinghong was dispersing his fusion, and his primordial spirit, realm and divine fetus were separating.

When Qingyang saw the mysterious divine fetus, he was stunned. Then he roared angrily, and the wounds all over his body exploded and bled!

He was furious, his eyes blazing with fire, and he pulled out the goat's horns.

"Don't go, Uncle Yang..."

Chen Shiyong used his last bit of strength to grab his goatee and said, "Don't go. You'll die..."

Before Chen Shi could finish his sentence, he exhaled his last breath and died.

"That's your innate Dao fetus!"

"Xiao Shi, your Uncle Sheep will avenge you today and take back your innate Dao fetus!"

Qingyang put Chen Shi and Heiguo down, picked up the sheep-horn double swords, dragged his seriously injured body, and walked towards the direction of the young man.

Just then a hand grabbed his shoulder.

Qingyang turned around and was slightly startled.

Chen Shi stood up and came behind him. He smiled kindly and said softly, "Qingyang, why don't you listen to advice? My emperor told you not to go, but you insisted on going. Your stubborn temper is exactly like your parents."

——Thanks to the three leaders Fengchuile0, Hezengyouguren and Bloodthirsty Sword for their rewards. The bosses are wise~
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