Heavenly God Mnemonic

On the Immortal Continent, Yuming City, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky one day, and it rained thirty miles outside the city.

The entire range of hundreds of miles was affected by the shock, and the air wave shook thousands of miles away, and even the two neighboring small cities felt obvious shock.

Fortunately, the strong in Yuming City discovered in time and joined forces to set up the barrier, which blocked most of the impact and saved millions of lives in the city.

It's just that under the huge earthquake, the buildings in the city collapsed more than half and became a mess.

Especially for ordinary people’s houses, the cheapest building materials are used, and almost all of them collapsed, becoming displaced and homeless.

For a time, the major forces in the city did good deeds, opened warehouses to release grain, and provided various materials to aid refugees.

When Yang Qingxuan woke up, she found herself lying in a large wooden room with many wooden beds built on top of which were full of people. The room was full of pungent blood and medicine.

He wanted to move his body, and found that his whole body was in pain and tearing, so he flicked his fingers, as if his body was torn apart.

Hua Jieyu's voice came, "You are awake, it is very fate not to die. You have fallen into the immortal continent, and the owner of this wooden house saved you."

Only then did Yang Qingxuan recall what happened. Thinking of Jiuqing's death, he couldn't help being extremely depressed, lying there staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

Hua Jieyu felt his thoughts and sighed: "This is the fate chosen by Master Jiuqing, so don't be too sad."

Yang Qingxuan said: "How can I not be sad, I am only a mere step, but want him to be such a powerful person to exchange my life for my survival. Is it worth it?"

"worth it!"

Without even thinking about it, Hua Jieyu said decisively: "I can understand Master Jiuqing's mood. This is the mission of a star. He is not saving you Yang Qingxuan, but the Azure Dragon Holy Lord. He will save his life and The dreams of countless years have been weighed on you. If it is mine, I will too, Lord Lord."

Yang Qingxuan trembled, the blood in his body couldn't help flowing, and his excited hands trembled.

Hua Jie said, "He bet his life on the future."

Yang Qingxuan shed tears and choked silently.

"Oh, you are awake, why are you crying?" Suddenly a girl's voice came.

Then Yang Qingxuan saw a naive face with small eyes, yellowish skin, small freckles on it, and two big braids. He was about twelve or thirteen years old. He looked like a child from a poor family.

The girl picked up a wet towel, wiped away his tears, and comforted him: "Don’t cry, it’s a natural disaster. Many people are worse than you. I remember that you were rescued from outside the city. What a fate, everyone outside the city was basically wiped out, but you survived."

Yang Qingxuan thought secretly: "I must find the lower half of the Qingyang Wujing and become the Sage Master of Qinglong, so that Jiuqing's efforts to save me will not be wasted."

Thinking about it, he resisted the pain on his body, slowly sat up with his hands supporting his body, and asked, "Girl, where is this place? Did you save me?"

At this time, he saw that this wooden house was temporarily built. There were hundreds of beds in it. Basically there were people lying on it. Many girls who came and went were helping everyone to clean the wounds. It looked like a huge one. Ward.

The girl looked at him and smiled and said, "This is the rescue point set up by the Daluo Chamber of Commerce in Yuming City. It was not I who saved you. It was our lady who rescued you and all the people here."

Yang Qingxuan thought secretly: "It turned out to be the place of the Daluo Chamber of Commerce. It's a coincidence. I don't know if the lady she said is Hualing."

He asked: "What is your lady's name? What happened here again, why are there so many wounded?"

The girl said: "It seems that you have forgotten everything. My lady's name is Huaqing. Half a month ago, a meteorite fell from the sky outside the city..."

At the moment, the little girl took the trouble to explain the matter in detail.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned to hear, and he did not think that he had fallen here and caused such a catastrophe. Fortunately, the city was not destroyed. There were not many casualties in the city. They were caused by the collapse of houses, but people outside the city...

The girl sighed: "It's all gone, and there are no dead bodies. You are so lucky."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and the sound transmission said: "Brother Jieyu, can you see the four pictures of the Holy Spirit?"

Hua Jie said: "Don't worry, I have put away this thing for you."

Inside the star ring, Hua Jieyu raised his hand, and a square piece of thin paper appeared, with four color patterns on it, like a continuous mountain, and like a blue sea and clouds, revealing the breath of ancient times.

A look of excitement flashed in Hua Jieyu's eyes, and she said with excitement: "This picture of the Four Holy Spirits is a priceless treasure, comparable to a sacred artifact. As long as you refine it, you are afraid that the strong of the Broken Nirvana Realm will not help you."

Yang Qingxuan nodded. He didn't care about it now. He moved his body forcibly and got out of bed. The girl hurriedly stepped forward to help him and said, "You are still weak. Let's rest. These medicines and food are free. ."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Thank you for your kindness, I still have important things to do, so I can't stay long."

Seeing that he was disobedient, the girl looked distressed and said, "You are so hurt, where are you going?"

Yang Qingxuan thought about it, and said truthfully, "Sky Cloud City."

"Tianyun City..." The girl stayed, looked at him weirdly, and said: "If you go to Tianyun City, you have to go through the teleportation formation. Spirit stones are very expensive. , And now all the teleportation formations have been ruined, and it is impossible to leave.

"What?!" Yang Qingxuan was startled, as if thinking of something, and said in surprise: "Those teleportation formations are in..."

The girl said: "It's outside the city. The place where the meteorite crashed was in the teleportation area outside the city. Hundreds of various teleportation arrays were completely destroyed."

Yang Qingxuan sat back on the bed, his eyes became dull, and then he said, "How long will it take to repair the teleportation array? How long will it take to get to the nearest city if you go by yourself?"

The girl shook her head and said: "I don't know, but I've heard from Abba before that if we ordinary people want to walk from Yuming City to another city, we won't be able to walk in our entire life."

Yang Qingxuan estimated in his heart that ordinary people would not be able to walk in a lifetime, so even if he was flying, it would not be enough if he didn't have a few months. Besides, he was seriously injured and couldn't fly at full speed.

He suddenly sank his heart to the bottom, and had been in a coma for half a month. He waited for the teleportation formation to repair or healed himself to leave. I was afraid it would be a year and a half later. Zi Yuan would definitely not be in Sky Cloud City.