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

When they noticed that the two people's eyes seemed to be pointing at something, they all turned around to look at the same time.

In the crowd, the young girl did not show a trace of panic on her face when facing their doubts, confusion, curiosity, and even questioning gazes.

The sun shone on her, and the strands of hair on her forehead were dyed a bright golden color. At this moment, she just glanced at everyone and turned back to look up.

She looked fixedly and met Su Xiaoyu's gaze.

She was waiting to see what she wanted to do.

When Su Xiaoyu met her cold gaze, a flash of panic flashed through her heart, but she quickly calmed down and continued, "This girl will be recognized by the Pure Water."

She paused, "And she is here today."

At the same time, Qiu Heng sneered, which floated into Su Xiaoyu's ears and did not escape Yan Yun's eyes.

One wants the other to die, the other doesn't.

This was the judgment Yan Yun made in an instant. She was as quiet as a calm and cold pond, without any response or movement.

Lingxi hadn't figured it out yet. She looked up at her, then at everyone else, and then at the people on the tower, looking worried and confused. "Why are everyone looking at you?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun gently patted her shoulder to tell her not to worry.

Su Xiaoyu listened to Qiu Heng's nonchalant sneer, and a gloomy look emerged in her heart, but her face was still full of compassion. "We have taken root in Dahe Territory and live and work in Dahe Territory. Leaving is a scene that no one wants to see, and she will guide us to a new life."

This is her purpose. Lingxi is formed by the first drop of water when the ice and snow on Jijing Mountain begin to melt. It gathers the energy of heaven and earth and is born for the new transformation from winter to spring.

What she wanted was to use the identity transformed from the pure water of Lingxi to give Yan Yun a mission.

In this conspiracy, she didn't care whether Yan Yun would agree or refuse.

Many of the monsters present knew Lingxi. When they heard the words "pureest thing", they thought of her and naturally believed most of what Su Xiaoyu said.

Because she is a saint, the predictive dream cannot be false.

The young man next to Yan Yun had a look of surprise in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by eagerness and excitement. "Can you save us?"

"Yes, she can save us."

Su Xiaoyu walked slowly down from the city wall, and the soldiers automatically cleared a path for her to Yan Yun.

Looking at the genuine but almost fake smile on her face, Yan Yun's eyes darkened slightly. She naturally didn't want to be involved in all this.

Su Xiaoyu was not stupid, so how could she not realize that she would never be so passive and allow herself to be dominated by her.

"You said I could save everyone, so how would I save everyone in your so-called precognitive dream?"

She looked at Su Xiaoyu who was walking towards her with a hint of a smile, and a sharp look in her eyes.

"To be honest, the dream didn't tell me, but you must know, right? Our savior." Su Xiaoyu's smile was impeccable, and there was some shame in her words. She threw the question back to Yan Yun.

Savior. Yan Yun pondered these three words carefully in his mind and found them somewhat ridiculous.

In an instant, the weather suddenly darkened, and thick clouds completely blocked the sun. The light in her eyes flickered, and finally turned cold. She looked at Su Xiaoyu's eyes with an extremely oppressive feeling.

Is Su Xiaoyu panicking? Of course she is panicking, but in order to survive, she cannot reveal any flaws.

After a long while, the girl in front of him finally spoke, and said slowly: "It is true."

Although her answer surprised Su Xiaoyu a little, she was more flustered and uneasy. She forced a smile and said, "Please follow me."

When the people around heard Yan Yun's reply, their faces were filled with admiration and excitement. No one wanted to leave the land where they had lived for generations.

Three months ago, the humans and spirits in the Great River Territory all had a dream.

In the dream, one year from now, the entire Dahe Territory will be submerged by the surging waters of the Black River!

At first, they still held out some hope, but gradually, as the first village near the Black River was flooded, they could no longer deceive themselves and all sought help in the temple.

As the palace gates fell, their eager gazes were completely blocked, but at the same time, a spark of hope was ignited.

On both sides of the palace road were soldiers with swords at their waists, looking serious and indifferent. On their chests hung an iron plate with complex totems engraved on it.

Yan Yun held Lingxi's hand, and when she faced Yu Qiuheng, she realized that this person seemed to give her a different feeling from the others.

Is this the person that Su Xiaoyu mentioned controls everything?

Qiu Heng looked at the ordinary Yan Yun with barely concealed contempt in her eyes, and said bluntly: "So-called savior? She is just a little girl. As a saint, don't you even have the simplest judgment?"

"Is the Saint afraid of death? Is she unwilling to sacrifice herself for this Great River Territory?"

Of course not!

Su Xiaoyu thought so in her heart, but she was outside, how could she dare to say that?

He just smiled leisurely, neither refuting nor agreeing.

"Since the river god has appeared in your dream, doesn't it mean that he wants you to sacrifice yourself?"

"Or, you yourself don't want to sacrifice for the Great River Realm, so you want the Saint to sacrifice herself."

Yan Yun looked at Qiu Heng. She was not speaking for Su Xiaoyu at this moment. She just simply couldn't stand such a hypocritical person.

She smiled faintly, with the smile not reaching her eyes, as if the question she asked was just a commonplace one.

They were afraid of him, but she was not.

What's more, Yan Yun wanted to see what kind of magical powers this person had that made everyone so afraid of him.

For a moment, everything around became quiet, and even the breathing became much lighter.

What she said stunned everyone present. At first glance, it seemed that this person was so bold and reckless, but when they thought about it carefully, it didn't make sense!

Their eyes all fell on Qiu Heng, who seemed to hold supreme power, and they were waiting for his answer in their hearts.

Qiu Heng's expression twisted for a moment, but suddenly she laughed slowly, "How foolish! Only this Saint Lord knows the method to open a new place, and the River God has forbidden it from being spread to others."

The implication is that he cannot die.

Yan Yun naturally understood that he was making up stories just to protect himself.

She said nothing, just looked at Qiu Heng and waited for what next tricks he would play.

Then, his expression turned cold and he glanced at the soldiers. "This person intends to interfere with the Temple's operations. Come, take her to the water dungeon."

"No! I won't allow it."

Su Xiaoyu reacted quickly. It was true that she only needed the title of Yan Yun, but if the person fell into Qiu Heng's hands, things would no longer be under her control!

Thinking of her sister and herself, she stopped the soldier who was about to move forward.