Are fairies like you worthy of bringing evil to me?

"Father, what should we do now?"

Song Tianfen's question made Song Yutian not know how to answer. They were the ones who hired this person, and he, Song Yutian, also had a great responsibility. Although doing this would have the greatest impact on Xian Yao, it was too against the will of heaven and would damage the fortune of their Song family.

"call……"

Song Yutian took a deep breath and calmed down. He slowly opened his eyes and said, "Send the Anbu under Changtian to quietly take away some orphans who have lost their parents and raise them by our Tian lineage. As for the others...if they do too much, they will be discovered. It all depends on Song Yan himself."

Song Tianfen had a complicated expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking. But after a moment he asked, "Then what about the Sutra Library..."

"Let's stop the plan for now and delay for a few days to give Song Yan time to deal with the trouble in the medicine field. Although I don't mind taking advantage of someone's misfortune, it's a bit unreasonable to add insult to injury at this time."

Song Yutian sighed deeply. He couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with Wang Lian at the banquet a few days ago. He couldn't help but sneer: "Wang Lian, Wang Lian, you really gave birth to a great son. You are going to bury yourself."

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The Royal Family of Liancheng...

When Wang Yi saw the many details in the message, especially the number of dead and missing herbal farmers in Song Zu's herbal fields, he was so excited that he couldn't help but applaud.

"Haha! Great! That's great! One hundred thousand herbal farmers died, one hundred thousand herbal farmers are missing. Such tragic losses are definitely not something that Song Yan can bear. He's finished now!"

Wang Yimei's mouth corners were raised high, he felt like a wise man who could easily bring a devastating blow to Xian Yao.

And this is just the beginning. Wang Yi has countless combos in the future, which will definitely kill Xian Yao by surprise. By then, it will not be easy to make Xian Yao kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Hehe~ For a genius like me, my first move must be earth-shattering! The spiritual soil used in the Song Zu's medicinal fields is of special quality, and it is cultivated on the mountain. As long as their soil is slightly tampered with, a downpour will wash away everything. Even if all the medicinal fields cannot be destroyed, a large area of ​​herbal farmers will suffer losses, which is definitely not something that Song Yan can bear."

Compared with the medicinal fields, the medicinal farmers are actually more important, especially the professional farmers who have been managing the medicinal fields for the Song family for generations. Their skills and knowledge are very important, and Wang Yi is doing this to cut off this root, so that even if Xian Yao can restore the medicinal fields, there will be no one to use.

I'm afraid that most people can't come up with such an outstanding plan. After all, who can be as well-versed in various academic subjects as Wang Yi? I'm afraid that she, Xian Yao, doesn't even understand what spiritual soil is or what the quality of the spiritual soil is.

Chapter 386 Disaster Rescue

Chapter 386 Disaster Rescue

"Yier, how are you handling the matter at Song Zu's medicine farm?"

Just when Wang Yi was feeling complacent about his victory, Wang Lian, the head of the Wang family, also arrived. He was particularly concerned about this major event.

Wang Lian has been busy outside these days. He is also waiting for news from Wang Yi. He knows that his son will be very capable and will definitely complete the tasks assigned by him.

Song Zu Medicinal Field is a big step for their Wang family to annex the Song family. As long as it can be done beautifully, it doesn't matter how much it costs. The Wang family's goal is to squeeze out the Song family and become the new overlord of Lizhou!

"Don't worry, father. Yi'er will definitely satisfy you. Please take a look."

Wang Yi respectfully handed the letter he had just received to Wang Lian, but at the same time he was a little nervous. After all, the death of so many herbal farmers was not only a loss, but also against the will of heaven.

Father... won't be angry, right?

"it is good!"

However, Wang Lian was looking at the letter in Wang Yi's hand. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he was. The more he looked at it, the happier he felt. There was no sign of any other strange expression on his face. Wang Lian swore that he had never felt so relieved in his entire life.

"Well done, this method is very clever. It can make Song Yan pay a heavy price without bloodshed. If we can make use of this issue, we can even frame them and make it impossible for the direct descendants of the Song family to turn over!"

Wang Lian's face lit up, and he even patted Wang Yi's shoulder excitedly and praised him, "You are worthy of being my good son. You did a great job. You are countless times better than Song Tianfen. Song Yutian is just a coward. He has two sons but his son is not as good as his own. Haha!"

"Father, so many herbal farmers have died, don't you know..."

Wang Lian sneered: "They are just some weeds. Why should we care about these details when doing great things? Even if you kill them all, I don't care. I only want my Wang family to rise and become the master of Lizhou. Why should I care about these weeds?"

Wang Lian's words were filled with pride. They were cultivators, beings that were above all things. Mere mortals were enslaved by them. Life or death was all up to the cultivators' thoughts. If they died, they died. A large patch of blood would grow back soon anyway.

As long as he eventually becomes the overlord of the continent, why would he worry about not having more wealth or more enslaved mortals in the future?

"Yier, you have to be even more ruthless. Remember, being lenient to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. To die in our hands is the highest honor for mortals."

There was a gleam of madness in Wang Lian's eyes. They never took the lives of these mortals seriously. They only believed in their own power and ability, and mortals were worthless.

What a terrible thought this is. I can only say that they are worthy of being a father and son.

"Yes! I will follow my father's teachings!"

Wang Yi's face was filled with ecstasy. After receiving his father's praise, he felt as if he had endless strategies. Before, he was hesitant and did not dare to implement them, but now he could boldly give it a try!

When a person has no bottom line, he will be very scary.

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When Xianyao saw the farm submerged in mud, her heart twitched, and her face turned more grim than ever before.

The originally beautiful elixir shop was almost half destroyed. Everywhere was filled with the miserable cries of children and the grief-stricken wails of women. Especially the countless dead bodies buried underground with only an arm sticking out of the ground. Xianyao felt heartbroken.

"how so……"

It was raining heavily in the sky. It was a sunny day on Xianyao's side, but here it was stormy and Xianyao was soaked all over.

Her lips were trembling, her scalp was tingling, and she felt like she was seeing a picture from hell. What kind of beast would do such a thing?

Xianyao couldn't accept it!

"It's my fault. I underestimated the enemy's meanness. I thought they were just playing with some righteous monks. But I didn't expect that some people who are called righteous are even more cruel than the evil ones. I was really wrong!"

Xianyao couldn't help but burst into tears, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she felt that she could hardly control her emotions.

Because of her own carelessness and negligence, it resulted in a tragedy for hundreds of thousands of people. Although it was done by someone else, Xianyao knew that the other party would attack Song Zu's medicine field, but she deliberately let the other party come, which resulted in a huge tragedy. Isn't this also Xianyao's fault!

"It's my fault... It's all my fault... I was too complacent. Everything has been going so smoothly so far. Although there have been some bumps and bruises, it's still OK. I thought I was very predictable and had everything under control. However..."

Xianyao felt as if all the energy had been drained out of her. She was completely weak and powerless. If there hadn't been an arm supporting her, she would have fallen down long ago. Deep in her heart, Xianyao hated herself even more for being so careless.

This time she truly experienced the taste of failure!

It wasn't some so-called demon or evil sect that had deceived her, but she was deceived so badly by the righteous cultivators. Xian Yao wanted to slap herself hard and question what she had been doing.

What about upholding justice, what about saving the people, but in the end, not only did it save a few people, but it also killed hundreds of thousands of people!

Xian Yao now wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, seal herself up forever and never see anyone again.

"Master Xianyao, are you... okay?"

Just when Xianyao was sinking into endless regret, a familiar voice sounded in her ears. It turned out to be Ling'er. It was Ling'er who supported her when she almost slipped in the mud just now.

"Ling'er...it's you..."

Xianyao raised her tired eyes and Ling'er couldn't help but gasp, because that was an expression she had never seen before.

When she was torturing Lin Ye, Xianyao was full of vigor and vitality. When she was plotting against Lu Ren, Xianyao was calm and composed. However, now she is hit by this. Ling'er has never seen such a decadent Xianyao. This makes Ling'er feel very strange.

"Master Xianyao..."

"..."

Xianyao was speechless, her eyes seemed dead, she was immersed in endless regret, that look made Ling'er feel both distressed and anxious, so she suddenly slapped Xianyao in desperation.

"Master Xianyao! What are you doing? There are tens of thousands of people waiting for you to save them. Why are you just immersed in the pain of loss? Are you going to watch the rest of them die?"

Ling'er's soul-searching question made Xianyao's eyes widen. She was so bad that even Ling'er, who loved her so much, couldn't help but wake her up.

Ling'er pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and she couldn't bear to see Xianyao like this: "Master Xianyao, I like you because you have great love, not because of how strong you are or how powerful you are. I fell in love with you when you were willing to lend a helping hand to a weak me and protect me! You are a human, not a god!"

I am a human being, not a god.

This sentence shocked Xian Yao. Sometimes she almost forgot that she was actually a human being, an ordinary person from another world. She was not some high and mighty god. She just lived longer.

Everyone has flaws, no one is perfect, and sometimes we become very fragile, but there is nothing wrong with that. It is precisely because of our flaws that we work hard and have feelings.

Why do people say that the way of heaven is ruthless? The way of heaven is supreme, just like a god, running the world, but is it really desirable?

"call……"

Xian Yao couldn't help but take a deep breath. She seemed to understand a little bit why she was called the "Fourth Pure One" but had no power, nothing like the Three Pure Ones.

In fact, Xian Yao has power! That power is called humanity. It is precisely because of humanity that she longs to save the world and bring peace.

Om-!

Suddenly, at that moment, a white-hot flame suddenly rose from Xianyao's body, which frightened Ling'er, because she couldn't understand or see through the flame. But the flame was not hot, and it would not hurt Ling'er who touched Xianyao.

“The Way of Hope…!”

At this moment, Yu Yao, who happened to arrive, saw it. She couldn't help but open her mouth, extremely shocked. The supreme way that Xian Yao realized after finally saving Yu Yao in the previous world, appeared again at this moment.

However, the white fire of hope came and went quickly, fleeting, but it nourished Xianyao's heart and made her cheer up again.

"Thank you, Ling'er."

Xianyao stood firm, her eyes regained their previous confidence. She re-examined herself and understood the meaning of her existence. Only then could Xianyao move forward better.

Looking at Xianyao's slender but extremely majestic figure, Ling'er's heart trembled. She liked Xianyao so much, really liked her so much. It was not because Xianyao was so powerful, but because she always gave people a warm and reliable feeling.

Xian Yao smiled and said, "But that confession just now made me shy."

“Hey hey!! I…I…”

Ling'er's face flushed red, she clenched her fists and waved them in the air, wanting to explain, but she couldn't say anything. It was as if a panicked deer was running around in her heart.

Obviously, they had done everything they were supposed to do, but they were still shy about this kind of thing, like a young girl who had just fallen in love. Ling'er finally shrank her neck, dodged her eyes, and said timidly: "Master Xianyao...hateful..."

"Huh... Put everything else aside and start rescuing people and providing disaster relief immediately! Because the disaster area is too large, ordinary magic techniques are ineffective. Ling'er, try to control the weather and stop the rain. Yuyao and I will go down together to gather people!"

This kind of natural disaster and man-made calamity can no longer be reversed by just a few cultivators.

However, Xianyao thought of a simple method at this moment, which she, Shanhai, could also perform, which was to mold mud into an earth giant.

Xianyao's mind moved, and a stream of her spirit was injected into the muddy ground. She molded the mud into an earth giant. This kind of earth giant can move according to Xianyao's thoughts, but it is slow in movement, and its attack and defense capabilities are not strong. It is not suitable for combat, but it is enough for saving people and disaster relief.

The advantage of Ke Xianyao's twenty-turn soul strength was reflected. Xianyao sent down hundreds of earth giants. Because of the high strength of Xianyao's soul, even if the earth giants moved far away, Xianyao could still control them. If the earth giants were dispersed, they should be able to barely cover all the affected areas.

Chapter 387: So... So Great... (Second Update)

Chapter 387: So... So Great... (Second Update)

It took a whole day and night, and with the joint efforts of Xian Yao and others, they managed to rescue all the civilians that could be rescued.

Xian Yao never closed her eyes, she just kept trying to save people. She would miss the best time to rescue those civilians, so she did not hesitate to squeeze out all her spiritual power to control the earth giant for a frantic rescue.

Her efforts this time exceeded all expectations and even surpassed everyone.

One hundred thousand households of medicinal herbs farmers are equivalent to a population of four or five hundred thousand, but now after an inventory, there are less than two hundred thousand left. Countless people have died, and many are missing, having been washed away by the mudslides and no one knows where.

Looking at the shocking figures, Xianyao's heart was trembling, but she would not indulge in the regret of her failure, because she knew that it would be of no use and would only make her more helpless.

Xianyao's clean body was covered with mud, and her clean dress was no longer white, but in the eyes of others, Xianyao was still sacred and flawless.

Because she brought hope, if it were any other cultivator, they might turn a blind eye to this disaster. After all, what does the suffering of mortals have to do with them, the noble cultivators?

So wherever she goes, Xianyao will receive countless admiring and grateful glances from the victims, but this only makes Xianyao feel more guilty.

Xian Yao was already exhausted at this time. She knew she should rest for a while and find someone to practice dual cultivation with to replenish her soul, but she had to settle all the victims first.

"I'm so sorry, Song Yan... this is all my fault."

On the other side, Lin Xiao had already joined the rescue team. Her face had turned extremely pale, as if she were dead. Although Xian Yao had told her many times that she didn't care, Lin Xiao was the kind of person who would blame herself to death.

Lin Xiao is not as paranoid and arrogant as other cultivators. She is also very sympathetic to mortals, and she did the task assigned to her by Xian Yao to inspect the medicine fields very seriously. However, she never expected that it would suddenly turn into such a disaster.

Lin Xiao was also present when the incident happened. She was stunned. It was the first time in her life that Lin Xiao felt such despair and fear. Especially when she watched countless people being buried in front of her eyes, the pain was hundreds or thousands of times more painful than being tortured to death.

Xianyao had clearly reminded Lin Xiao that he must check carefully, but Lin Xiao was still careless and caused such a huge tragedy.

But she had no way to stop it. Even though she tried hard to use magic to reverse the situation, it was of no use. She could only stand by and worry until Xian Yao arrived and resolved the matter.

"It's all my fault. I harmed them. I harmed them. I am willing to accept any punishment..."

Lin Xiao stood in front of Xian Yao with her head lowered, completely devoid of her usual arrogance and prejudice against Xian Yao. She hated herself now and did not dare to hope for anything to be redeemed. She only hoped that the punishment could alleviate the guilt in her heart.

However, Xian Yao sighed and waved her hand, saying, "This is not your problem. It was my mistake in making the decision. You don't need to blame yourself."

Lin Xiao was stunned, she had never expected that Xian Yao would choose not to punish her. This made her unable to understand, let alone let go. What kind of person was she if she had to bear such pain?

Lin Xiao bit her lips tightly. She didn't need such forgiveness at all. She said to Xian Yao seriously: "No! Please punish me. I will be ashamed to face everyone! I don't want to be a sinner. I don't want to live so shamelessly. I..."

Xianyao suddenly hugged her. Lin Xiao was suddenly "attacked" by Xianyao. She was confused and at a loss.

"I am your fiancé after all, so it is my duty to take responsibility for you. At least let me fulfill my responsibility as your fiancé this time."

Xian Yao's eyes were extremely serious when she spoke, without any distractions. She was not trying to gain favor or tease Lin Xiao. She was just very clear that the biggest blame in this incident belonged to her, and it would be useless if she threw it to Lin Xiao.

Song Yan is a person with no sense of responsibility, but Xian Yao is not like him.

"Well……"

At that moment, something seemed to be touched in Lin Xiao's heart.