Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

Chapter 177 My Way



Chapter 177 My Way

"Host, actually I want to ask you, why do you always care about so many irrelevant people?" Duocai's voice suddenly sounded.

It doesn't understand these, but it wants to know, from the very beginning when she picked up the spring, to now, it seems that she has saved more and more people.

What is it for?

The moment she heard Duocai's question, she felt a little confused for some reason.

Yes, if she did nothing now and just waited to leave, the ending would not be any good, because she knew that the Great River Territory would not be submerged ten thousand years later.

But she doesn't belong to this time and space, and she will be kicked out sooner or later.

Yan Yun's figure walked out from the deathly aura, soft golden light fell on her face, calm and gentle.

She stood quietly there, looking up at the "God" in the sky who had compassion for the world but was coldly mocking all things in his heart.

She stood there, her eyes falling from "God" to her own hands, and she began to confirm herself over and over in her mind what she was doing.

"Because I am a kind person." After a long time, she spoke.

The voice is not loud, but firm and powerful.

For Yan Yun, it is precisely because she has seen too many dark things that she disdains to become that kind of person.

She is just like that. She has experienced hardships herself, so she always wants to hold an umbrella for others.

See through the ugliness but believe in beauty, see through the unkindness but still be kind.

Even if she can only help one person, two people, or three people in the end... then for her, everything will be worth it.

"Well, I'll understand it when I have a chance to become a human being." Duocai seemed to understand but not quite. Perhaps this could also be considered a kind of belief?

"Can you still be human?"

Although the situation was urgent, Yan Yun was still very curious.

"If I have enough points, I can buy myself a body and leave this organization. I won't be controlled by the Lord God anymore. Then I should be able to feel the joys and sorrows of you humans."

"But according to what you said, it may take me countless lifetimes to accumulate enough points, which is as incredible as it is for you to earn 10 billion."

"...First of all, I wish you success. Secondly, there is no need to say the last sentence." Yan Yun touched the non-existent black line on his forehead and said helplessly.

"Okay, what are you going to do now?" Duocai was silent for a few seconds.

She didn't answer, but just kept walking forward. This was a high hill, and she didn't stop until she reached the highest point.

The wind gently lifted the hair that fell in front of its eyebrows, and from here, it was facing its face.

Yan Yun stood there, looking so small and pitiful.

Having been here for so long, she has asked herself more than once: Everyone has their own moral principles to pursue, and hers is:

Follow your heart, and your heart’s direction is the way.

In an instant, her Dantian suddenly opened up, sweeping through the uninvaded areas like a hurricane, and expanded several times in a tough posture.

Noticing this change, she was surprised and pondered for a few seconds. Was this a breakthrough? But not a complete breakthrough?

"Aren't you going to release all your spiritual power? Just fight like this?" Duocai advised, "You don't even have a weapon."

"Who said I don't have a weapon?"

Yan Yun's tone did not allow for argument. She shook her head and clenched her fingers as if she was holding an invisible blade. The invisible is better than the visible.

Qi is her sword.

The life energy she injected has not yet completely spread across the world, so if she releases the spiritual energy rashly, then everything she has done will be meaningless.

Secondly, the laws of nature have restrictions on the power of every world. So in this small world without any spiritual energy, what kind of power would this evil god have?

She clenched the sword in her hand tightly, her eyes sharp.

Qiu Heng had rushed back to Dahe Palace by now, and was inciting everyone on the high city wall. His face was full of piety as he faced the "River God" in the sky.

"The river god has appeared. We will surely survive this disaster."

He looked down at his people who were kneeling devoutly below, with a hint of mocking derision in his eyes. What a bunch of ignorant and stupid things! There was no real river god here!

“It’s not a river god.”

She did not approach the area where living beings existed. She used the breath flowing between all things to spread her voice throughout the entire river territory, and looked fixedly at the "River God".

At this moment, a clear and calm female voice reached the ears of every living being. At this moment, her words immediately caused an uproar, like ripples caused by a stone thrown into a lake.

They all raised their heads, looking at each other, confused about the source of the sound.

Qiu Heng knew that it was Yan Yun's voice, and for a moment, he felt a little flustered for some reason.

He barely maintained his expression and said coldly, "Don't be bewitched by this evildoer!"

The evil god high in the sky heard someone questioning, he lowered his eyes and quickly found the person's location.

The moment he sensed her presence, the evil god realized that this human was the strange aura he had sensed.

It looked at her with disdain and did not take her seriously.

"Today, let this river god get rid of this bewitching monster!" It continued to speak righteously, and the people below knelt down again.

Then he swung his snake tail and sent out a strong airflow towards Yan Yun.

The air currents rolled up clouds, fog, and sand, transforming into terrifying hurricanes that blew towards the earth.

Even those people far away in the sky felt the wind blowing, and a trace of fear appeared on their faces. They prostrated themselves on the ground and dared not look anymore.

Her hair was flying wildly in the strong wind, and her clothes were fluttering in the wind, but Yan Yun looked at it without the slightest fear. Even when there was a hurricane beside her, she did not move at all.

Seeing this, the evil god remained calm, as if he had expected it.

Are you giving up so soon? How boring.

Seeing the hurricane approaching Yan Yun, it watched with interest, waiting for the human race who was trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm to be swept away by the wind.

At the moment the hurricane arrived, Yan Yun glanced at the evil god who was staring at her with eyes as sharp as swords.

The hand under the sleeve seemed to be clenched empty, but it was actually a sword made of Qi. She used the sword as a medium to connect with the Qi of heaven and earth, and the sword Qi she chopped out with force instantly turned into a silver light, splitting the hurricane into two.

The evil god was slightly surprised, and then the sword energy did not dissipate. No!

It cannot be said that it dissipated. It was simply that it did not disappear like the hurricane that was split apart. All the visible space around it was filled with this sword energy, surrounding it tightly.

And she just watched quietly as the hurricane dissipated, preventing it from blowing towards the places where humans and monsters lived, without even giving the evil god a glance.

This indifferent attitude made the evil god feel a little angry for the first time in his life.

"Host, are you going to ignore it?" Duocai was stunned when he saw her calm look. Was this Dahe Realm too tolerant to its host?

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"You have to know that the breath of life is released by me, so you can think of it as the breath of the entire world that can be used by me..." Yan Yun explained. She was now going to force it down.


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