Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

Chapter 483 Disaster Relief

The glass lamps reflected a halo of light like broken gold in the presidential suite. Xia Qingyue stepped barefoot on the Persian carpet, a few starlight particles stained on her toes.

Her fingertips brushed against the prisms of the crystal chandelier, startling a beam of rainbow light that flowed between her eyebrows.

"This glass cup can actually nourish the stars?"

When she raised her head, the silver hairpin in her hair trembled slightly, as if a fairy from the Moon Palace had fallen into the mortal world.

Lu Xunhuan leaned against the gilded and carved door frame, watching her dancing in the bright light of the room.

The sword pattern on his wrist suddenly glowed faintly, which was the resonance of the token across the two worlds.

"This object is called an electric lamp."

He raised his hand and flicked the switch. The light in the room suddenly dimmed, then bloomed again the next moment. "How does it compare to the Night Pearl in Penglai?"

Xia Qingyue suddenly turned around, her sleeves sweeping across the leather sofa, creating tiny ripples.

She leaned against the armrest, imitating the modern posture of a modern person, her jade fingers nervously twisting the tasseled cushions. "If Penglai is a painting of ink and color, then this place is... a Ukiyo-e painting of splashed gold and silver."

Her jade fingers gently brushed across the soft leather of the sofa. She asked, "Is this a bed or a chair?"

Lu Xun Huan smiled slightly: "It's a sofa, usually used for sitting. Of course, this is a long sofa, so you can also lie down on it."

Xia Qingyue lay down: "Wow, so comfortable."

She touched the glass coffee table again: "The glass in this world is so beautiful."

Lu Xun Huan sat down next to her. "Master, this is a modern society, at least a thousand years more advanced than over there. You can slowly understand it later. I will help you become a god first."

Xia Qingyue turned around: "Why are you still calling me Master?"

Lu Xun Huan held her hand and said, "Then... I will call you Madam?"

Xia Qingyue looked at him lovingly, "Husband, tell me what we should do."

Lu Xun Huan said, "After I arrived here, I successfully sought the Dao and became the Sword Emperor. I will let the heaven and earth prove the Dao for you. As long as you become the Sword Emperor's wife, you will naturally become a god."

Xia Qingyue said excitedly, "Then what are we waiting for, my husband? Let's have our wedding night now."

She threw herself into Lu Xunhuan's arms, her face as pink as a peach blossom.

Lu Xun Huan gently stroked her face: "First, let me, the Emperor, prove the truth for you."

Xia Qingyue asked, "Can every woman who marries you become a god?"

Lu Xun Huan shook his head: "That's not true. To become a god, one must have extraordinary talent and the ability to break through to the highest realm of mortal cultivation. Not everyone can do it."

"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore, let's get down to business."

He sat up straight, channeled his divine power, and traveled across the sea of ​​stars, word by word.

"I bear witness to the Dao in the name of the Sword Emperor. Today I marry Xia Qingyue. From now on, she is the Sword Emperor's wife."

His words are like a huge bell, penetrating the universe and resonating with the stars.

The half-hanging Milky Way jumps like a string, leaving a pleasant echo in the sky.

After achieving enlightenment, Lu Xunhuan stood up, picked up Xia Qingyue, and walked towards the bed.

The two of them didn't drink, but Xia Qingyue felt that she was already drunk.

Happiness came over me, and I felt dizzy and my whole body was so limp that I couldn't move it anymore.

About an hour later, suddenly golden light flashed in the night sky, and phoenixes and dragons roared.

In a large hotel, a golden light shot straight into the sky.

Xia Qingyue has broken through to become a god, bringing strange phenomena of heaven and earth to this city.

The astonishing phenomenon in heaven and earth lasted for about half an hour and then disappeared.

In the night sky, dark clouds replaced it. The clouds contained infinite power of heaven and earth. Thunder and lightning were faintly visible, and it seemed that the thunder tribulation that would make one a god was about to come.

Xia Qingyue had already felt the heart-pounding pressure of the thunder tribulation.

She hurriedly said, "Husband, take me to the wilderness quickly, otherwise the thunderstorm will harm the people."

Lu Xun Huan smiled slightly: "Don't panic, watch your husband draw his sword."

Xia Qingyue blushed, "It's truly a mighty sword that shakes the heavens and earth and makes the gods weep."

Above the sky, a giant sword tore through the void, fell from the sky, and slashed directly at the thunder tribulation.

In an instant, everything disappeared.

In another world, in the Shangshu Mansion in Longzhou City, everyone waited by the immortal cauldron for a whole day.

Even King Yan Bei came, staring at the immortal cauldron eagerly, hoping that food would pop out of it immediately.

"Xiaoxue, did I forget to give Lord Lu the gold and silver? He has no money and can't buy food."

Yan Ningxue shook her head: "I don't know."

Zixia took over the conversation and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. He is the richest man over there. He has plenty of money and is not afraid of not being able to buy food."

Yan Bei rubbed his hungry belly and said, "That's good. Let's be patient."

As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal cauldron suddenly glowed.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the Immortal Cauldron.

Just as the fifth watch drum sounded, the bronze immortal cauldron was humming in the morning light, and the first bag of rice flew out of the cauldron.

When the bag was opened, the crystal rice grains, carrying the morning dew of this immortal world, reflected a colorful halo in the morning light.

Yan Bei trembled as he picked up a handful of new rice, his tears splashing into his palms, creating tiny droplets of water.

Cries of surprise gradually rose one after another in the Shangshu Mansion. It was the first time that the soldiers, who had been hungry for a long time, saw real food.

Zixia quickly ordered: "All soldiers, listen up and move forward immediately."

At the command, although most of the soldiers were pale and thin, they walked briskly at this moment. They stepped forward one by one with vigor, took turns carrying the rice bags and ran away.

Yan Bei wiped away his tears and looked closely at the rice grains in his hand.

"Oh my god, this rice... so translucent and full, is this immortal rice?"

Zixia said, "This is the rice that people in that world usually eat. It's not some immortal rice."

She ordered again: "Come, cook."

Half an hour later, more than 3,000 bags of rice had flown out of the immortal cauldron, each bag weighing 50 kilograms. In half an hour, about 180,000 kilograms of rice had been delivered.

But the rice bag was still flying without stopping at all.

On the other side, inside and outside the large warehouse of Lu Group, there was also a bustling scene.

Large trucks and helicopters are constantly transporting food here.

A swarm of drones circled in the sky like a swarm of bees, shuttling back and forth, accurately dropping the coded materials into the immortal cauldron.

The immortal cauldron is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much you throw into it, it will disappear without a trace.

Lu Xunhuan sat aside, holding a long list in his hand.

on the list.

Rice, one million bags.

Flour, one million bags.

Potatoes, 500,000 kilograms.

Corn, 500,000 kilograms.

Soybeans, 500,000 kilograms.

Sweet potatoes, 500,000 kilograms.

Eggs, 500,000 kilograms.

Pickled mustard tuber: 500,000 boxes.

One million kilograms of various meats.

Three million jin of various oil products.

Five million kilograms of various vegetables.

Five million kilograms of various fruits and vegetables.

Refined salt, 500,000 jin.

Soy sauce, 500,000 kilograms

Vinegar, 500,000 kilograms.

One million cases of various liquors.

Various medical supplies: 1 million boxes

Tents of all kinds: 500,000.

……

Noila Mo glanced at the list and said, “With so many things, I’m afraid it will take a month to put them out.”

Lu Xun Huan touched his chin and said, "I should have built a few more immortal cauldrons earlier."

He stood up and said, "How about this, Xiaoqian, you stay here and take charge. If you need help, you can call Bai Yulian, Li Ziyan and the others in the group chat at any time."

"As for me, I'm going to build a few more immortal tripods."

Noila Mo said, "Master, don't just think about giving everyone a ready-made one. There are more than 10 million people, and your family's trillions of assets will be bankrupt."

Lu Xun Huan nodded. "Your young master, I have a plan in mind. After delivering this first batch of disaster relief supplies, we will send them high-quality seeds, as well as various livestock, poultry, and so on."

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll find a steel mill and build a few more immortal cauldrons."

On the other side, in the Shangshu Mansion, ten thousand soldiers were busy and there was no time to stop.

King Yanbei ate the fragrant white rice and praised it highly.

"It's like fairy rice, full of fairy air, delicate and sweet, delicious, so delicious."

Zixia came over with a list: "Your Majesty, this is the list of supplies, please take a look."

Yan Bei took the long list and looked through it, then sighed, "How would we live in this world without Lord Lu?"

Zixia said, "Your Majesty, his intention is to announce to the world that everyone should come to Changzhou City to collect food. In addition, new citadels should be built around Changzhou City and Jingdu City, so that the people of the world can temporarily gather around these two areas. When the population prospers, they can migrate and expand to other places."

Yan Bei nodded: "Okay, okay, I will write an imperial edict immediately and announce it to the world."

Three days later, there were a total of ten immortal tripods in the two worlds, five for delivering supplies and five for receiving supplies.

Lu Xunhuan specially brought two to Kyoto City and also made a list of disaster relief supplies for Kyoto City.

However, after he went there, a group of women led by Wulina refused to let him go.

He had to stay temporarily and accompany everyone for a while.

In a blink of an eye, another seven days passed and all kinds of supplies were basically delivered.

After receiving food, people living around Kyoto City received notices to prepare to receive seeds, livestock, poultry, etc.

Lu Xunhuan stepped on the cracked ridges of the field, and his black military boots crushed the dried blood scabs - those were the marks left by the victims gnawing on the Guanyin soil.

Suddenly, a nursery rhyme floated in the wind. He looked in the direction of the sound and his pupils suddenly contracted.

On the wasteland where there should be no grass, there stands a mansion of a wealthy family!

Very eye-catching.

Lu Xunhuan felt very strange. Everyone had nothing to eat or wear, let alone build a house. Whose family was this that actually built such a large yard?

He walked towards the yard to see what was going on.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, the carved wooden door creaked open, and a sexy and charming young woman stood inside.

The golden phoenix on Qiao Yunzhi's skirt flapped its wings in the twilight, ready to fly.

"Husband," the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye trembled with a smile, but the jade bracelet on her wrist emitted a strange green light.

"Our child will call me daddy now."

Lu Xunhuan was indescribably surprised: "You...you are still alive?"

A middle-aged man quickly emerged from the room and bowed respectfully to Lu Xunhuan, "I respectfully welcome you, President."

Lu Xunhuan walked into the yard and said, "Qiao Zheng, Qiao Yunzhi, the common people in this world don't even have tree bark to eat, and you still have money to build a house?"

Qiao Zheng lowered his head and said, "President, didn't you give this house to me?"

Lu Xunhuan frowned: "Me?"

Qiao Yunzhi stepped forward and held him back: "Husband, yes, it was you who conjured it up and gave it to us."

Lu Xunhuan suddenly understood.

He looked up at the sky and asked, "Where did you escape to later? How did you avoid the monster?"

Qiao Yunzhi replied, "After we left Zhongzhou, we arrived in Jingdu City and lived in seclusion. When the demonic beasts were rampaging, you and Grand Immortal Xia Qingyue fought hard to defend Jingdu City. The demonic beasts didn't breach Jingdu City, and we were able to survive."

At this moment, a child ran over: "Mom, Grandpa..."

He stood in front of Lu Xunhuan and looked up at him: "Daddy..."

Lu Xun Huan possessed the child and picked him up: "Am I so powerful that I can hit the target every time?"

Qiao Yunzhi blushed: "You are just that amazing..."

Lu Xunhuan exchanged pleasantries with the father and daughter for a while, then put the child down: "Yunzhi, let's talk for a few words alone..."

Qiao Yunzhi's face turned red again. She handed the child to Qiao Zheng and hurriedly pulled Lu Xunhuan into the house.

In Qiao Yunzhi's bedroom, the two hugged each other.

But the two of them were like wood, motionless.

In Qiao Yunzhi's sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Xunhuan asked, "How many times have I been here before?"

Qiao Yunzhi replied, "Just once."

Lu Xun Huan asked again: "So, did we sleep?"

Qiao Yunzhi's face turned red. "You left after sending the yard off. You seemed very busy. How could you care about me?"

Lu Xunhuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand, Yunzhi, I solemnly tell you that the person who sent you to the courtyard was not me, but someone pretending to be me."

Qiao Yunzhi's face turned pale: "What?"

Lu Xun Huan searched his body for a while and pulled out a bank card. "Just keep it for yourself. Don't tell anyone. Wait until I kill the person who's impersonating me. Keep this card safe. It's a token of our recognition."

Qiao Yunzhi nodded: "I understand, my husband, is there any danger?"

Lu Xun Huan ordered, "As long as you remain calm, you will be safe. I will find the imposter as soon as possible."

"Okay, I still have to deal with disaster relief. I'll come see you when I have time."

In the bedroom, the two of them had already come out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qiao Yunzhi hugged Lu Xunhuan and refused to let go no matter what: "Husband, please, I'll keep you a little longer. Please..."