Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day

Mu Chuihan thought that the last time he saw the emperor missing his deceased wife was haggard, and after so many days, it was time to get out of the sadness.

Who knows, this time, even though the emperor is wearing the most honorable dragon-patterned robe in the world, he is more and more stubborn.

"I have seen two immortal masters." The emperor bowed deeply to them, and his attitude was respectful, but it was a pity that his spirit was apathetic, and even his words were weak.

"Your Majesty doesn't look good." Ye Tingjiang told the truth.

"Alas." The emperor smiled bitterly: "The Immortal Master doesn't know anything. Now the south is dry and the north is flooded, and the people are struggling to live... As a monarch, how can I not be worried?"

"It's weird." Mu Chuihan pinched his fingers and calculated: "Your country is prosperous, even if the king did not go to court early, there should not be such a natural disaster."

He looked at Ye Tingjiang suspiciously: "Could it be that I miscalculated again."

"That's right." Ye Tingjiang said: "There is such a good fortune. But within a year, disasters will come to both the north and the south, which is really unreasonable."

Mrs. Lin is kind-hearted and cannot see the distressed appearance of the victims. But even the imperial court couldn't accommodate so many victims, let alone the Lin family's Xiao Houfu. Mrs. Lin also did her best to open the warehouse and put food to help the people, but she still couldn't stop the more and more disaster victims in the imperial city.

She pleaded on behalf of the emperor: "The Immortal Master once said that if the old man has any wishes, he will break the jade card and invite the Immortal Master. Now I have nothing else to ask for, but only hope that the Immortal Master can solve the disaster for us and bring peace to the world. "

Saying that, she leaned down, wanting to give Mu Chuihan a big gift.

Although Mrs. Lin is old, she can still see the beautiful face when she was young. Her brows and eyes were very similar to Lin Xu's, and when Mu Chuihan saw it, she thought of the young boy who was once alive.

He hurriedly helped Mrs. Lin up: "Ma'am, Lin Xu and I are friends of the same generation, please don't do this, I will do my best."

Even at Mrs. Lin's age, she could still be regarded as a little girl before his thousand-year lifespan. But mortals couldn't keep their faces, and because of Lin Xu, Mu Chuihan treated her with respect and apology.

"Thank you for the great virtue of the immortal master." The emperor has to approve countless books every day these days, and he has been discussing disaster relief with his ministers day and night.

The floods continued, and there was no rain in the south, and the scope of the disaster was getting bigger and bigger. Even if the entire treasury is shaken upside down, I am afraid it will be useless.

"Then let's go to the disaster area first?" Ye Tingjiang saw that both the emperor and Mrs. Lin were deeply worried. In short, staying in this palace wouldn't solve any problems, so it might be better to quickly investigate this strange natural disaster.

"Master Immortal wait." The emperor lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by outsiders: "There is one more thing that has not been explained to Master Immortal."

Mu Chuihan raised his hand and placed a barrier outside the hall: "Just say it, Your Majesty."

It's not very convenient to press your throat.

Although the emperor could not see where the barrier was at all, he probably knew what kind of magic Mu Chuihan used, and he politely praised his immortal magic, and then he said, "If it's just a normal flood, then we are too. I don’t want to trouble the Immortal Master. But this time, it is said that there are demons in the north and south.”

"Demon?" Mu Chuihan frowned. After the scorpion spirit, is there really a monster that is eyeing the emperor?

But this time, the demon was not very smart. If he was clever, he would not have been discovered by the emperor at all, and he would even be able to deceive him.

"Exactly." The emperor broke into a cold sweat when he thought of what the spy had said: "There are terrifyingly charred corpses in the south, and they can walk like ordinary people. Death. The situation in the north is similar, except that it is said that the monster looks like a water ghost, and its whole body is swollen..."

Fortunately, there are not many corpses or water ghosts. For the sake of the people's peace of mind, the imperial court also tried its best to conceal the news so as not to cause panic among the people.

But there is no airtight wall in this world, there are so many refugees, the news has already spread among the people, and it cannot be sealed.

"Immortal Master, you also said that the natural disaster this time is very strange." The emperor speculated from the side: "It must be that monster who made trouble."

Mrs. Lin closed her eyes and regretted: "I beg the Immortal Venerable to subdue the evil spirits."

The more Mu Chuihan listened, the more wrong he felt. He glanced at Ye Tingjiang and found that he was also thinking.

Neither of them answered, and the emperor was frightened. Being able to invite two immortal masters is their only hope now. If the immortal masters do not agree, does it mean that this monster is really troublesome, so they will be destroyed soon?

Anxious, the emperor frequently gave Mrs. Lin a look. After thinking for a long time, Mrs. Lin saw that Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang did not intend to speak, and gritted their teeth: "Xu'er's lifelong wish is to learn the law of the immortal sword and protect the world's peace. Now he is gone, Immortal Master Since Xu'er is from the same family, I just hope that the two of you can fulfill his last wish... Even if I risk my life, I have no regrets."

When Mrs. Lin thought of her youngest son, she couldn't help feeling sad. She didn't want to take advantage of the child's old friendship on this occasion, but now the country is in crisis, and if the Immortal Master doesn't take action, she doesn't know what to do.

"Madam will live to be a hundred years old." Mu Chuihan finally smiled: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. You go back to the manor quickly."

Although he said that, Mrs. Lin was obviously also very concerned about their subjugation of demons.

Mu Chuihan then started a routine with her: "After recovering this demon, we still have to come to the mansion to harass, won't Madam go back and prepare?"

He all said that "the demon has been subdued", and Mrs. Lin was a little relieved: "As long as the immortal master doesn't dislike abandoning the vulgar..."

"How could it be." Mu Chuihan said, "As we are from the same family, we should also meet Lin Xu's family."

Mrs. Lin thought of something, and showed a kind smile: "My little grandson was born not long ago, and it is a blessing for him to be able to meet the Immortal Master."

Mu Chuihan said with a smile, "If the child likes it in the future, we will teach him how to play with immortals. Junior Brother Lin is so good, the child must not be bad."

At this time, he changed his name to Junior Brother Lin Xu.

"Oh, yes." Mrs. Lin sighed: "This child will cry when there is a disaster, but just like Xu'er, he has been worried about the country and the people since he was a child."

After chatting for a while, Mrs. Lin returned happily to prepare to receive them.

Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang were about to leave the palace, and the emperor asked in concern, "Does the Immortal Master want to bring some troops?"

"No need." As soon as Mrs. Lin left, Mu Chuihan no longer had such a friendly attitude. He waved his hand casually: "We may be going to die, it's the same as giving more or less."

"Send to death?" The emperor panicked and stammered: "Immortal Master, you, you are immortal, what do you mean?"

Hearing the conversation between Mu Chuihan and Mrs. Lin just now, the emperor put his heart down. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, he heard such a sentence again, but he was not shocked into a cold sweat.

"Your Majesty," Ye Tingjiang said solemnly: "We are not 100% sure, it is too early to draw a conclusion at this time."

"Didn't the Immortal Master say, to conquer the monsters, and then go to the Lin Mansion?" The emperor asked cautiously.

"Isn't this a lie?" Mu Chuihan said in surprise, "Didn't your majesty see it?"

The emperor froze: "I, I..."

He trusts the Immortal Master so much, how can he see that?

He still prefers to suspect that the two immortal masters are now making fun of people.

Mu Chuihan persuaded Mrs. Lin to go back because she didn't want her to worry anymore. But in front of the emperor, he was too lazy to contrive. To tell the truth, let him prepare for the subjugation of the country.

After all... just listening to the parallel of drought and flood, they just have doubts in their hearts. But both the scorched corpse and the water ghost appeared, and Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang couldn't help thinking of Jiuying who had changed before.

Nine babies, the nine-headed monster, spews water and fires for harm.

Since the Nine Infants were divided into nine parts, the beasts they re-sealed a hundred years ago are different. The one that Ye Tingjiang and his disciples dealt with was the water beast, and the one that Mu Chuihan sealed was the fire beast.

But now the parallel drought and flood, it is... a disaster of water and fire.

They only saw that there was no vision in the world of immortals, but they never thought that disaster might arise from the human world.

The three-headed and nine-infant re-sealed by the monks are dead, but they don't know what the condition of the remaining six parts is.

Fire and water go hand in hand, and the worst possible thing is that the nine infants who were divided by the ancient overhaul were once again integrated.

If this is the case... Mu Chuihan can only choose a comfortable way, and once again prepares to die in love with Ye Tingjiang.

And this time, he died even more violently. The great world, and even the entire immortal world in the near future, will be buried with them.

The author has something to say: Immortal Venerable: Yesterday, because I was busy deceiving Teacher Ye, I couldn't come to the text to deceive people, so I must make up for it today!

Nine babies are from "Huainanzi"~ The nine babies in my mind, the snakes in the jungle, are frightened by the wind. The nine babies I wrote—the writhing eel. (humbly cry)

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