Being able to farm: starting from moving to the village and picking up furry

This golden bubble wrapped around Xia Qingyu and the other person, emitting dazzling golden light all over its body, and a beam of light drew a line through the dark crack in the ground.

This beam of light shoots into the sky, carrying some kind of mysterious power, as if it is the light of hope bestowed by God to mankind.

The sudden change pulled Xia Qingyu's body back from the darkness.

The mist that tried to pull her into darkness was all turned to ashes.

Knowing that Lin Lan and herself outside the space were temporarily safe, Xia Qingyu had no more worries. She looked coldly at the gray fog in the space.

"It's time to finish."

Hearing Xia Qingyu's emotionless voice, all the gray fog groups suddenly went crazy, twisting and surging, "&%$*&(!L&$%..."

The gray fog let out a sharp and piercing roar, like countless sharp claws scraping a blackboard, causing people to feel inexplicably painful and irritated.

"Shut up!"

As soon as these two words came out, all the struggling gray fog wailed miserably and rushed towards Xia Qingyu desperately.

However, as soon as they moved, they turned into golden white light and exploded.

Without even looking at the gray fog that was blown into pieces, Xia Qingyu stood up expressionlessly.

"Aunt Bai, Uncle Lan, be careful of the gray aura,"

Xia Qingyu raised his hand to close the space formation, and in the blink of an eye, he teleported to the fork in the road in the other space.

She used her consciousness to connect to the plant space, left some information on that channel, and after making sure they could receive it, she flashed out of the space.

There are two more rays of light similar to the golden light in the southwest direction of Dongxia Kingdom.

One of them is in the direction of Shangxing Village. Not far from the village, a golden bubble that can accommodate hundreds of people is suspended above the rift valley dozens of meters high.

On the other side of the Great Rift Valley, countless houses collapsed and were hit by rocks and trees. The village was covered with yellow mud and its original appearance could not be recognized.

This triangular golden bubble sometimes grows bigger and sometimes shrinks.

To be precise, it is a huge golden bubble built by two caracals with a white tiger sitting in the middle and a black bear guarding it. It keeps flying back and forth as they paddle.

Everyone in the bubble barrier had tears on their faces and stared at them in amazement, hardly able to believe what they saw.

There was a big crack in Shangxing Village where they lived, and cold water was flowing through the crack.

"Grandma, we... are actually flying!"

"Mother, there is water under our feet."

"..."

“Wow, wow, wow… Oh my God, we are still alive!”

The sound of crying with joy infected everyone in the bubble. They all hugged each other, crying and laughing.

In the bubble barrier, there were several little babies with snot bubbles hanging from their noses, twitching, obviously they had just cried.

The moment they saw the golden bubbles appear, they stopped crying, lay on the bubble barrier with curious faces, and looked down.

At this moment, another golden light enveloped a group of wild boars.

Hua Moxiu, who survived the disaster, did not say a word for a long time. He stood among the wild boars without any fear at all.

On the contrary, the officers and soldiers with swords who were with him all lay on the ground with their arms and legs spread out, a group of men in tears.

Everyone stared at the black crack, their eyes motionless, until the abyss became farther and farther away.

Someone knelt on the floating golden bubble barrier and looked up and shouted, "Master Hua, we are still... alive!"

The eight-foot-tall man who shouted out, tears streaming down his face, "To be alive! To be alive is so good! We are all still alive!"

"Everyone is still here!"

Exhaling a breath, Hua Moxiu looked to the side and found a group of horses rolling their eyes.

All around him were soldiers who had collapsed, and a group of wild boars huddled together in fear.

"Miss Xia..." Hua Moxiu raised his head and looked into the distance, "Thank you very much. We will never be able to repay you for saving my life."