Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 54

The system prompts: "Current favorability is 40%"

Jian Yunqiao smiled happily, even happier than her own birthday. The two of them ate the cake. Zuo Qiuxuan thought it was sweet and greasy, but he didn't expect that it was not greasy at all, and it also had a refreshing feeling, which melted in the mouth , it is not difficult to eat.

Seeing that God ate two more mouthfuls, Jian Yunqiao said: "When I made this, Bian also provided fairy fruit as an ingredient. He said that you don't like sweets."

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "You have a heart."

"As long as the emperor likes it, it's worth it." Jian Yunqiao also took two bites himself. When he ate, he felt a sense of happiness, which could make people happy, quiet and pleasing to the eye.

There was only half of the cake left, and he was going to take it out to share with everyone tomorrow. The stove in the house was still baking, and he yawned a little sleepy. Sleepiness in winter and lack in autumn are indeed a real problem that human physiology cannot avoid.

"Dijun, can I sleep here?"

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "Go back to your residence."

"It's very cold there, I don't want to go back." Jian Yunqiao added: "I will definitely be careful not to disturb you, so I can just sleep for a few days, okay?"

He was already ready to be kicked out, but he didn't know that the god didn't refuse anymore. He didn't need a bed, so he just went to rest on the couch beside him. Every corner is taken care of, and the seasons are like spring.

Jian Yunqiao walked to the side of the soft couch, there was a carpet there, he lay down and took out the blanket to cover his body, then fell asleep peacefully.

The room was quiet again for a while, only the shallow breathing of human beings, which was long and gentle, and God slowly opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

Time passed little by little, and half a month passed. Jian Yunqiao, who originally said to sleep for a few days, stalked and forced to sleep for a month. During this period, her favorability reached 50%.

At this time, he received a letter from the master, that the world actually started to flood, and the master personally wrote to him, hoping that he could go back and fight the flood together at this critical juncture.

After reading the letter, Jian Yunqiao fell into silence. He really didn't want to leave Zuo Qiuxuan at this juncture, but...

If he didn't go back at this time, it would be unjustifiable, and he would go back because of emotion and reason.

So Jian Yunqiao went to Zuo Qiuxuan and told her about leaving.

Above the main hall, the ghost emperor sits high in front of the hall. He is wearing a black Pluto robe, imposing and majestic, with mountainous eyebrows and eyes, steady and dignified.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Have you made a decision?"

Jian Yunqiao said: "The teacher's school is in trouble, I have to go back."

He stood under His Royal Highness, wearing back the Taoist robe of a disciple. The Taoist robe was black and white, behind him was a picture of the eight trigrams of heaven and earth, and the brocade feathers around his waist were embroidered with auspicious clouds. is stubborn.

"Yes." Zuo Qiuxuan let go of the order, and he said: "Gu let Xie Bi'an take you back."

"Thank you, Dijun." He knelt down and made a solemn salute.

Zuo Qiuxuan, who was sitting on it, clenched his hands unconsciously. Looking at the figure of this person, he felt that the Hades Palace was empty for the first time.

Jian Yunqiao's figure that was supposed to leave went back and forth. He walked back and looked up at the man: "I just remembered that I forgot something."

He said: "Dijun is waiting for me, I will come back soon, and I will miss you every day."

After finishing speaking, he made a little heart gesture with his hands, and then ran away.

Xie Bi'an, who was waiting over there, saw someone running over and supported him: "Brother Jian is so flustered, let's go."

Jian Yunqiao nodded, and was about to set off together, but a person came from behind. The figure of this god appeared in the sky, and he waved his hand: "Come here."

Seeing some dumb people coming towards him, he told Bai Wuchang beside him, "Gu will send him off."

Xie Bi'an was stunned for a moment, then nodded and backed away. Before leaving, he looked up at Jian Yunqiao's figure again, and lowered his eyes. If the prediction is correct, this person may have a great fortune in the future. After all, who can There is such a big row of noodles for Dijun to deliver in person?

Jian Yunqiao was carried by him to the vicinity of Luoyun Mountain, he said: "Just come here, I can walk over by myself."

"Why?" The god's face was calm and no emotion could be seen, but his eyes narrowed, with a dangerous meaning: "You will lose face by being with me?"

"How could it be?" Jian Yunqiao laughed, feeling extremely wronged: "I'm extremely honored, but if the emperor goes back with me, the head master and all the brothers and sisters may feel panic when they see you for the first time."

It's like a first-line Uranus superstar suddenly came to a small place without saying hello, isn't it scary, I'm afraid the leader will faint with joy.

This reason obviously appeased the god, and his complexion improved a little.

The two stood in mid-air, the more they wanted to separate, the more reluctant they were. Jian Yunqiao didn't move, and Zuo Qiuxuan didn't speak. Although the atmosphere was silent, it wasn't awkward at all, and they wanted each other to stay for a while with a tacit understanding.

After a while, Jian Yunqiao said, "I want a hug."

"Allow you." He was embraced into a warm embrace. The god's chest was broad and powerful. Jian Yunqiao lay in his embrace, and he could still hear a steady heartbeat. He rubbed against Zuoqiu Xuan's neck. , very nostalgic.

Zuo Qiuxuan raised his hand and patted his head: "Come back immediately after the treatment."

Maybe this god has forgotten that he was originally a mortal.

However, Jian Yunqiao's heart was like an arrow, and he had already started to think about it before they separated. For him, a place with this person is his home.

He nodded with some sobs: "I will definitely come back soon."

The wind blew gently, very slowly, and it took a long time to separate and returned to the ground to defend the sword. Jian Yunqiao left without looking back. He was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would leave the stall and go back to the underworld.

He didn't go back during this period, one or two days in the underworld is ten and a half months in the mortal world, he stayed in the underworld for a month or two, and several years in the mortal world have passed.

Luo Yunshan was still the same as the one he had just left, standing there quietly, there was little fog, and the floods of the mortal world were surging, and there was a large formation protecting the mountain here, but it was not damaged.

He was taken up the mountain by the disciples guarding the mountain to meet the head of the sect. When he saw Jian Zhen again, he was as old as ten years old, and his hair seemed to have turned gray a lot.

They chatted for a while, but it was long time no see, and they were missed words, even though Jian Yunqiao couldn't hear much real feelings.

After these polite greetings were over, Jian Zhen showed hesitation and said, "Yun Qiao, does the emperor know anything about the mortal world?"

Jian Yunqiao said calmly: "The emperor has insight into everything in the world, so he naturally knows."

Jian Zhen hurriedly asked again: "Did the emperor give you any magic weapon for you to bring back?"

She didn't know how to respond to these words at all, Jian Yunqiao knew one thing even if she was a fool, it seemed that Shimen didn't need him as a rice bug to come back to help, but plotted against Dijun.

He suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and replied: "No, the head of the sect is a mortal matter. How can the emperor intervene if he is the king of the underworld? If he insists on intervening in the punishment imposed on the mortal world, it may cause disaster."

How could Jian Zhen not know what he said, but Jian Yunqiao was so highly regarded by Zuo Qiuxuan, even if he was rewarded by Zuo Qiuxuan and brought back a few artifacts, it would be beneficial to their sect.

For the time being, he doesn't want to tear himself apart with Jian Yunqiao, and there is still something to use, Jian Zhen showed a benevolent smile: "If that's the case, forget it, you're tired from the long journey, go and rest first."

Jian Yunqiao responded, and then retreated. Unexpectedly, he left the hall and this was just the beginning. There were quite a few disciples outside, and they were all muttering something in a low voice at this moment.

"Is he not loved by the emperor at all, and he was kicked back this time?"

Some disciples stared at Jian Yunqiao, sizing up and contemptuously: "Maybe there is some way to stay, I heard that there are non-commissioned officers with special tastes in the underworld..."

Before leaving Jian Yunqiao's waist, the short sword stuffed by Zuo Qiuxuan left the scabbard by itself, so fast that even Jian Yunqiao didn't realize it

"Whoosh!"

The light of the sharp sword is as cold and dazzling as the moonlight. A huge pit appeared in the place where a group of people were standing just now, and everyone fell into it as the land collapsed. scream.

Some disciples who rushed over after hearing the news looked at this scene in surprise. Qingyang forced and Gu Yu also came. Gu Yu first arranged for his disciples to pull him up, and the sword flew up from the soil by itself and returned to Jian Yunqiao's body. .

Gu Yu saw Jian Yunqiao standing peacefully at the side, frowning, and walked over with big strides: "Little brother, did you do this?"

"En." Jian Yunqiao nodded without refuting.

The sword began to buzz again, and he patted the blade to comfort him.

Noticing his action, Gu Yu disagreed and said: "Brother knows that you just came back from the underworld and you are in a bad mood, but how can you be so nonsense, apologize to them!"

There was a moment of disbelief on Jian Yunqiao's face, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the people who were being pulled up over there. They noticed Jian Yunqiao's gaze, and they all avoided it guiltily, without shouting.

"I won't apologize." Jian Yunqiao's back was straight, and he looked straight into Gu Yu's eyes: "Brother, can you let me go? I'm a little tired and I want to take a rest."

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, Qingyang tugged at Jian Yunqiao's sleeve, he said: "What's wrong with you, little brother, quickly apologize to brother, why are you so unruly."

There was a cold wind blowing, and the snow on the trees fell down, making a "click" sound.

The disciples over there said weakly: "Senior brother, forget it, little junior brother didn't do it on purpose, the sword of junior brother is still very aura and powerful, it must have been bestowed by the emperor himself, we are blind, if we offend you just now I hope that my junior brother will forgive me."

This alludes to Jian Yunqiao relying on the emperor's gift to act lawlessly. Now, whether it is the later people or the two senior brothers, the eyes of Yun Qiao have changed.

Jian Yunqiao didn't care, but he didn't want Zuo Qiuxuan to be seen as a helper, so he raised his eyes and glanced at the person who took the lead in speaking.

The man was clearly standing in the open space but suddenly felt a piercing chill. Jian Yunqiao's gaze was deep, as if there was an invisible abyss in it, which inexplicably made him shiver.

His figure moved quickly, like a flying swallow, the scabbard hit the person who was standing just now back into the deep pit, the dust was flying, and he also threw a pile of soil as a gift.

Jian Yunqiao squatted down, with a gentle look on his face, watching the people below struggling: "I am the one who beat you, and it has nothing to do with who gave me the things."

"If you are beaten, come to me if you want to. If I hear you say half of the emperor is wrong again, I will bury you completely. Do you understand?"

His aura was too strong, and for a moment the audience was stunned. No one made a move. They all watched the figure standing arrogantly in front of the pit, and the sword in his hand was releasing murderous aura relentlessly. A smiling demon from hell.

Jian Yunqiao dragged Qingyang away, and said before the senior brother could speak: "Brother, tell me where most of the people in the sect are in the mortal world now? I'll go and help."

Qingyangpai probably wanted to say something, he opened his mouth and closed it again, finally sighed and said: "Go to Pingyang River, where the embankment will not be able to bear it, and our master's people have also lost a lot People, there are still many people who have not been able to come back, and they have been helping to fight the water.”

Jian Yunqiao recalled: "Pingyang River?"

He remembered that this river was really similar to the Yellow River in China, crossing the mortal world, and the water was very turbulent, extremely dangerous, especially now that most of the fierce beasts were still there, there were many water monsters and ferocious beasts.

"Yes." Qing Yang said: "If the levee collapses, the fields beside the river and countless mortal cities will suffer, and the whole land of China will become a hell on earth."

Jian Yunqiao saw that Qingyang was also haggard, and he must have not slept well for many days, he said: "Brother, don't worry, there will be a solution."

He was going to Pingyang River, but Qingyang forced him to grab his sleeve: "Junior brother."

Jian Yunqiao turned around.

Qingyang smiled at him, straightforward without any prejudice: "Don't take what others say to your heart, no matter what, you are my junior brother in my heart, you are the pride of Luo Yunshan, my junior brother will not learn bad."

Jian Yunqiao's expression softened, he turned around and gave Qingyang a hug, a very strong hug: "Brother, I didn't bully them, do you believe me?"

"Well, I believe you." Qingyang patted him on the back, sensed the child's aggrieved tone, and comforted him: "Next time, don't be impulsive, senior brother will decide for you."

Jian Yunqiao was about to leave now, and he said: "Brother, wait for me to come back and tell you about the things in hell."

"Okay, come back safely." Qingyang forced him to say: "Don't be brave."

So Jian Yunqiao got the order and left without looking back.

This embrace is very warm and firm, even after a long, long, long time, Jian Yunqiao can still remember this evening, when Qingyang stood beside the snow-capped pine tree and gave herself a smile.

The water of the Pingyang River was surging and majestic, and the monstrous waves beat over, and the precarious barrier struggled to support it. As a result, the sandbags behind it accumulated layer by layer, and there were dense crowds of people around it.

"Big brother!"

Someone among the monks recognized him and called Jian Yunqiao among the crowd.

Jian Yunqiao went over, and when he went, he saw that the faces of the younger brothers were covered with mud and mud marks, their trousers were all muddy, no matter whether they were clean or not, their hair was coiled up randomly, and their clothes were ragged.

The little brother was a little embarrassed: "Brother, am I ugly now?"

Jian Yunqiao hugged him and hugged him, he didn't mind his clothes getting dirty, he smiled and said: "There is no more handsome time than now."

"Brother, are we going to die?" Another younger brother also came over, his face was a little confused: "A lot of people died yesterday, and Xiangzi died too..."

Xiangzi was also a little boy who practiced with them. He jumped into the rolling waves yesterday in order to save some people who were washed away by the flood. Those people were sent up, but Xiangzi did not come up.

There are waves of waves around, and there are human whimpers not far away. The gray sky seems to cover people in it like a big hand, and they can't breathe.

These monks who were originally non-eating people are all in a mess now, but they can't fall down, because there are fragile mortals behind them.

"No." Jian Yunqiao rolled up his sleeves, and he entered the stage, cheering up the dejected crowd: "The flood will stop, you will live, and everything will be fine."

Someone asked, "Is it really going to be okay?"

"Will do."

Although human beings are weak, they are also a very strong group.

There was a sound of shattering in the barrier, and the sound of cracking and cracking gradually came, and it was shattered like glass. The sword on Jian Yunqiao's waist rushed out, and the spirit sword was suspended in the sky above the barrier, emitting blue light. Stabilized the entire enchantment.

At the same time, Jian Yunqiao felt that all the strength in his body was being pulled away, his face turned pale, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Brother!" A younger brother came to help him, and he hesitated halfway when he realized that his hands were dirty. Jian Yunqiao leaned directly against the stone wall behind him, and took a break.

Someone's voice came from behind: "The flood is coming again!"

Thunder rumbled in the distant sky, as if a hole had been broken from the sky, the torrential rain poured down, the water level rose again, and the enchantment that was still firm just now began to crumble again.

The monks started to line up again to reinforce, and the mortals started to reinforce the embankment. At this moment, the water level suddenly changed, and a bubble burst up.

"boom!"

Several people were thrown away, and a flood dragon appeared. The body of this dragon was several feet high, and no one knew when it approached. The strength of the dragon was enormous. When it flicked its tail, the water splashed several meters high.

The panicked crowd began to panic again, and they put down their sandbags one after another, as if they were about to flee in all directions.

"It's the Dragon King, it's the Dragon King who is angry!"

The cultivators who were originally difficult to solidify were caught off guard by the flood dragon, and it was even more difficult to form a barrier when part of them was spared to deal with the flood dragon.

Instead of helping, the mortals began to stay away from here, no longer reinforced the embankment, and some even knelt down to pray to the dragon. The flood was surging, and some disciples vomited blood, unable to support the barrier and fell down.

Jian Yunqiao looked at the attitude of the mortals with unbearable resentment in his heart. He walked into the air with his little broken sword, slapped it towards the water bank, and drenched all the mortals with river water from head to toe. Sober up.

"What are you doing?" A voice full of anger came out of Dantian, resounding over the entire river: "If you want to die, go now, anyway, it won't be long before the flood breaks through the embankment, and everyone will die. "

He pointed to Jiaolong: "Is it useful to be afraid, so we don't have to die? What we protect is our land. If we retreat before the battle, I would rather fight for the peace of my homeland in exchange for a chance of life, rather than being cowardly and mere insects. "

The barrier was already breaking, but no one cared about it anymore. The roar of the flood dragon was deafening, and the raging flood submerged people. Some people jumped into the water first and blocked the embankment with their bodies.

A male voice among the crowd said: "This fairy is right!" The man flicked the scarf on his head: "I will die today, so I won't run away!"

"Unite!" Even if they don't die today, they will surely die if the flood breaks through the embankment!

The fairy sword floating above the barrier was buzzing because of the shattering of the barrier, and the scabbard was broken. Jian Yunqiao sat down slowly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The system said: "Qiaoqiu, take back the sword, you won't be able to hold on."

At this moment, Jian Yunqiao vaguely recalled that the system once said: Sooner or later, you will kill yourself because of your kindness.

He swallowed the scarlet sweetness in his mouth, his brothers were still dealing with Jiaolong, the enchantment finally broke a hole, the flood rushed out, and the sandbags on the embankment collapsed within a few minutes.

More and more people were washed away, the rain was pouring, and the thunder was so loud that it seemed to tear the sky apart.

"Qiaoqiu, quickly take back the sword, your seven orifices will bleed!"

Jian Yunqiao raised his eyes to see the people who were being swept away in the crowd, and the precarious barrier. His ears were buzzing, and his eyes were scarlet.

"No, if I take the sword back, everyone will die here."

He struggled to support himself not to faint: "I promised my juniors, they will live."

Everything in the world seemed to be moving away from him, all sounds began to turn into humming sounds, and his eyes began to lose sight.

The dark sky is frightening. Flood Dragon seems to regard this as a massacre game. It leaps forward and bites off the head of a disciple. With a long roar, it hits the barrier, and all the mortals along the way are swept into the water by its tail. .

The originally yellow river gradually turned into a red pool of blood. This place is like a dark river leading to the underworld.

"A mere flood dragon dares to cause trouble."

A deep voice resounded, and a tall figure appeared, his palms were sharp. The fierce beast that was domineering just now seemed to have seen some terrifying scene. It was hit hard and hesitated a few times on the spot. No more moving.

And the scabbard of the Immortal Sword had been completely shattered, and it suddenly seemed to sense the call, it flew to the palm of a person, Zuo Qiuxuan put away the sword, his figure moved quickly, and hugged the blood-soaked person.

The god raised his hand, and a great light fell from the sky. The golden light filled the earth, the rainstorm gradually stopped, and the first ray of sunshine between the heaven and the earth fell, as if light and hope had descended on the mortal world again.

Jian Zhen was also surprised by this strange appearance. Before he went to investigate, he found a divine power coming from outside the hall.

Seeing Zuo Qiuxuan outside, Jian Zhen opened his mouth in surprise, and before saluting, he heard Zuo Qiuxuan say: "I want to help the world to overcome this calamity, and I want to ask for someone from you."

"Emperor..."

Zuo Qiuxuan said: "I want him alone."

Even if he is asking for something from others at this moment, this god is unruly, and his aloofness is like a gift.

Jian Zhen knelt down: "Kneel down and thank the emperor for his shot. It is his blessing that my son can follow the emperor."