Great Primordial Qinglin Road

The Locust Spirit saw that all the little Luo Luo under his hands were sucked away by this bottle and lost their souls.

He didn't even have the courage to fight, so he turned around and flew backwards. How could Yu Feng give him such a chance?

The bottle was raised upwards, and the locust spirit was sucked into the demon collecting bottle along the airflow.

Watching him struggle inside for a while, he slowly disappeared without a trace and turned into a small pile of yellow powder.

Yu Feng took the bottle and shook it from side to side twice. The contents in the bottle disappeared, became clean, and the transparent texture was restored.

When the people in the village heard a lot of noise outside, they didn't dare to go out. They followed Yu Feng's instructions and stayed indoors.

Zhidao Yu Feng walked into the yard and called out the old man and aunt.

"Old man, aunt, please come out quickly. Everything has been solved."

At this time, the old couple led Xiaobao out of the house.

"Yu Feng is safe now, right?"

"Uncle, aunt, there will be no more goblins and cholera for you in the future."

Then Yu Feng asked his uncle and aunt to inform all the villagers to have a good rest today and prepare for a good harvest as usual tomorrow.

Every household was very happy when they heard the good news.

The next day, before dawn, people from all families took their tools and went out to harvest grain in the crop fields.

The grains are plump and golden, and there are no pests or so-called immortal threats.

Everyone worked very energetically, and Qian Huojian was happily looking around.

"Thanks to Knight Yu Feng, otherwise I don't know what would have happened now.

"What a good person. Good people are rewarded. I hope Yu Feng will be safe in the future."

"That's for sure. People do good things without caring about their own safety."

"When we finish the autumn harvest, let's carve a statue of Yu Feng at the entrance of the village."

A villager suggested using this method to express Yu Feng’s contribution to them.

Everyone agreed when they heard what the villager said, so that their descendants could remember that this big man had helped them when they passed by the village.

This is called never forgetting our roots, so that future generations will remember the heroes who helped everyone!

The fields were very lively, and everyone was talking about the monument while doing farm work.

Yu Feng was at his uncle's house. Maybe he went to bed too late last night. When he got up, his uncle and aunt were gone.

He must have gone to work in the fields and cooked porridge and dry food for himself and put them on the table.

Yu Feng didn't know that everyone was already making a fuss about carving his portrait.

Yu Feng then thought about it: It’s better to leave now, no one will notice him, and he can leave in style.

Otherwise, when everyone comes back from the fields later and hears that they are leaving, they will have to persuade them to stay again and give them gifts. Originally, they don’t have anything good to give to them yet.

After making the decision, Yu Feng no longer hesitated, got up and flew high into the sky on the clouds.

When he came to the sky, he saw everyone working in the fields.

A large number of people are cutting rice, breaking corn, and harvesting wheat in the fields!

There was also a group of dolls pulling peanuts there. Everyone was laughing and laughing, and it was obvious that they were all very happy.

Yu Feng just wanted to stay a little longer and look at everyone. Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed person raised his head to wipe his sweat and saw Yu Feng standing on the clouds.

"Look, look, look, isn't that Yu Feng?"

The people who heard the shouting nearby raised their heads and looked up to the sky, right? As for the website, the clouds in the sky were just right.

"It turns out that Yu Feng is not a knight, but a saint."

Finally, some people understand that Yu Feng is not a mortal at all, he is either an immortal or a saint.

“Come and meet Yu Feng Saint.”

"Yu Feng Saint, thank you for what you did to us."

“Yu Feng Saint, you will definitely be blessed with great blessings.

"Yu Feng Saint will come back here often in the future."

Yu Feng stood in mid-air and could not go any further. He felt so relieved when he saw everyone saluting him one after another.

"Everyone, get up quickly. From now on, every autumn harvest season, you will use the spray I gave you." 1

Everyone nodded when they heard Yu Feng's words.

"I have been out for a long time, so I won't stay here anymore. You can work hard."

After saying this, Yu Feng did not dare to stay any longer. He was afraid that the people would say something to persuade him to stay. He was a soft-hearted person.

When the people saw Yu Feng, he flew farther and higher.

Some people who saw the picture of Yu Feng rushed to each other and told everyone about Yu Feng flying in the sky and what Yu Feng said.

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The news about Yufeng, which is dozens of miles around, has been spread all over the place in a few days.

These Human Race people have praised Yu Feng Saint’s Karmic Merit.

As for the portrait, as expected, after everyone harvested it, they carved it according to the appearance of Yu Feng they had seen.

There is a tall and big human head statue standing at the entrance of their village. Although it looks different from Yu Feng, they have tried their best to portray it.

In the next five, ten or even decades, when children and grandchildren see the portrait, they will be grateful for what Yu Feng Saint has done.

When Yu Feng returned to the East Sea Dragon Palace, Fairy Zixia and several juniors came out to greet the master.

"Master, you have been gone for many days this time." Fairy Zixia was in front.

"Yes, Master, we have been practicing diligently at home." Bai Long'er stepped forward.

"Master, we all miss you." Changqin stood aside.

The youngest Zongying kept nodding there: "Master, you are back."

Only little Yuanbao looked around for a while.

"Master, Chen Xiang didn't come back with you?"

Yu Feng, touched this apprentice's head and patted that apprentice's shoulder.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I didn't get used to it for a while. I only thought of replying after hearing Xiao Yuanbao's words.

Yu Feng told several people that Chenxiang stayed with Erlang Shen and Sansheng Sheng for a few days.

Everyone nodded, but they felt like they were missing a lot without agarwood these days.

"How are you doing? Have you practiced hard these days?" Yu Feng asked them with concern.

When everyone heard that Master Yu Feng asked about Kung Fu cultivation, they all rushed over to show Yu Feng.

"Seeing that you are in a hurry, let Master sit down and take a rest." Fairy Zixia reminded everyone.

The little people then thought that Master Yu Feng had been out doing errands for many days and must be very tired.

He quickly pulled Yu Feng to sit on the wooden chair, beating his legs, rubbing his shoulders, and bringing tea and water.

Yu Feng looked at these little people with a smile, and felt extremely happy.

He was happier than every victory he fought. He was tired and dangerous outside. When he came home and saw these little people, all his worries and fatigue were relieved. .