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

When the first ray of sunlight shone in the early morning, Lingxi opened her eyes.

The pair of eyes as dazzling and pure as sapphires looked at Yan Yun who had her eyes closed. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the tip of her nose.

Yan Yun felt the touch of someone, his brows moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, meeting Lingxi's gradually curved brows.

The fresh morning air was a little cool, the grass around was wet with dew, and Yan Yun's clothes were also stained with water.

Seeing this, Lingxi stretched out her hand and placed it on her clothes. After a while, she absorbed the moisture into her body. She looked at Yanyun as if asking for credit, as if saying, I'm awesome!

Yan Yun touched her head and said, "Thank you."

Before the sun rose completely, she put on her bag and pulled Lingxi towards the palace.

If nothing goes wrong, they will arrive before noon.

But when they were about to reach the palace, Yan Yun looked at Lingxi, who was still confused and curious. She was wondering, what if the other party wanted to do something bad to Lingxi?

Thinking of this, she began to hesitate.

Lingxi couldn't help but blink when she saw her suddenly stop, "What's wrong? Don't you want to keep going?"

Yan Yun shook his head, made up his mind, and then took her hand and continued walking.

She brought Lingxi to the hole where they came out, and for a moment she had some questions, and she forgot to ask how to find Su Xiaoyu.

If we just go in like this, we might be caught by the guards...

Judging from what Su Xiaoyu said to her that day, since she asked her to bring the person back, it must be a decision she made after careful consideration.

So even if Yan Yun herself forgot to ask, how could Su Xiaoyu forget such an important thing as how to contact her?

Yan Yun touched his head and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Since he didn't forget, then he did it on purpose?

She looked at Lingxi and found that she was also looking at her.

"Are we going in?" Lingxi also touched her head and asked curiously, "Then we have to find the owner of this big house and ask them to open the door."

After hearing her words, Yan Yun still wanted to tease her, but when she thought about it again, she suddenly understood.

She smiled lightly, "Let's go to the main palace gate."

If Su Xiaoyu really did it on purpose, then her purpose was to let her bring Lingxi into the palace through the main palace gate with great fanfare.

The main palace gate was on the north side. When they arrived, they found that there was a large group of people standing near the main palace gate.

There was a mixture of humans, spirits and monsters, all with worried and terrified expressions on their faces. Following their nervous gazes, they saw several people in gorgeous clothes standing on the palace tower.

Standing in the first place was a young man, still very childish. Faced with all the chaos, he looked at the person behind him at a loss.

Behind him was Qiu Heng. He looked at the young man expressionlessly, with a hint of barely perceptible contempt in his eyes.

Yan Yun held Lingxi's hand tightly, standing at the outermost edge of the crowd and looking at the top of the city wall.

"You two are here to seek refuge as well, right? I heard that many towns near the Heihe River were flooded. Are you from there?" The young man with big furry ears on his head looked at the big bag on Yan Yun's body, his eyes full of sympathy.

"If you have no place to sleep, you can come to my house!"

Before the two of them could speak, the young man patted his chest, his face full of simplicity and kindness.

Yan Yun was touched by the purity and kindness in his eyes, and nodded sincerely to thank him. Along the way, they met people and spirits, all of whom were kind and friendly, which made her feel that the people here were really simple and real.

At this time, the side door under the city wall opened, and a large number of soldiers rushed out and drove the people and monsters surrounding the palace gate ten meters away.

All of a sudden the whole place became noisy. The leading row of soldiers looked up and saw Qiu Heng walking to the front. They swept their spears to intimidate and raised their hands to shout, "Be quiet—"

As the noise faded away, the people on the city wall finally spoke.

"Three days ago, our great river god from the Great River Territory told me in a dream how to save us."

Yan Yun stood in the crowd, listening to his words, and couldn't help but feel interesting. How could it be a dream again?

"Is there really a river god in the world? Why have I never seen him?"

Lingxi blinked her curious eyes and muttered softly.

His words were like a reassurance, which immediately quieted down the humans and monsters present, and they looked at him with hope.

At this moment, the sunlight shone on Qiu Heng, and for a moment she seemed to be shining like a god who was saving the world.

Su Xiaoyu stood next to the territory master, the young man Yue Chen who was at a loss just now.

The previous territory lord died without reason, and Yue Chen hurriedly took over as the new territory lord, but it was obvious that he was just a figurehead.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry so much. With the Holy Lord here, everything will be fine."

Su Xiaoyu smiled softly and looked up at Yue Chen who was still a little at a loss. This young territory master was well-known for his cowardly nature.

Hearing this, Yue Chen nodded, and visibly relaxed a little, "It is a blessing for us in Dahe Territory to have you here."

Su Xiaoyu's gaze fell on Qiu Heng in front of her. She concealed the gloom in her eyes very well, maintaining the appearance of a saint with a decent smile on her face.

"The river god has informed me of the new location. Today, the Holy Temple and the Territory Lord will select a suitable day to bring everyone to a new safe place. We will definitely not let anyone be drowned by the Black River..."

At this point, Qiu Heng turned her head slightly and looked at Su Xiaoyu, "However, there is a condition for opening a new place."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, and the hands hidden in her sleeves tightened inch by inch.

He didn't say anything, but the crowd and monsters under the city wall were as nervous as ants crawling around, and soon the atmosphere became lively.

The sudden commotion almost separated Yanyun and Lingxi. She quickly pulled Lingxi in front of her and hugged her gently.

Lingxi raised her face and looked at her, rubbing her hand affectionately.

On the city wall, Qiu Heng looked at Su Xiaoyu, with a barely perceptible hint of profound meaning in his eyes. Looking into his eyes, Su Xiaoyu felt a chill on her back. She knew very well that at this moment, no matter what he said, she had to do it.

Because she is a saint, everything she has comes from these creatures' reverence for the river god.

Then he turned around and looked at the thousands of people and monsters, and said word by word: "To open a new place, you must offer sacrifices. It requires living sacrifices to open it, and use living blood as a guide to regain new life."

For a moment, there was silence under the city wall, and Su Xiaoyu stood there in a daze as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

She clenched her palms, her eyes gloomy, and took a step forward to stand beside Qiu Heng.

"Three months ago, I had a prophetic dream... In the dream, a girl came from afar and saved us from the water and fire."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Yan Yun who was standing under the city wall.

This answer was beyond Qiu Heng's expectations. He raised his eyebrows and followed her gaze.

He wanted to see who could stop all this.