It went on for almost three years.

The history of this world is obscured, and the Lord Xianglong cannot descend. Similarly, Lin Chong cannot read the history of this world through traveling through history, but he still has the ability to know people's hearts. He accompanied the pioneering team in the fog world. Traveling, in the way of mind reading, trying to find out the driving force of reform in this world.

There is no doubt that Kunlun Xianzong's position is on the side of the human race.

Finding the way for the harmonious coexistence of the human race and the aquatic race is also considered to be the key point to conquer the roots and fruits of this world.

Until the 128th year of the time travel calendar.

For three years, the Kunlun Immortals made no progress in the strategy of the Mist Realm.

I love God so much that I don’t understand this, but follow and observe with great interest.

Three years later, Kunlun Xian organized a human uprising army of nearly 3 people to rise up in Luoshui.

……

On the banks of Luoshui.

The fire is raging.

It hasn't rained an inch in three years.

The land of Luoshui has already shown its original landform.

More than [-] pale-skinned human cultivators from this world gathered here.

Because they have not seen the sun for thousands of years, their appearance is very different from the ordinary humans that Lin Chong saw. Some even evolved gills, but they always remember that their ancestors are human races. While secretly inheriting the human race's Taoism, they call themselves for the remnants.

Thirty thousand survivors constituted the main force of the uprising army.

The rebel army rose from Luoshui and attacked all the way. Caught off guard by the Shui people, they successively captured several cities and liberated more survivors.

And because the sacred tree was occupied, the monks of the aquatic tribe, who were always on guard, immediately sent most of their troops to round up.

Although enlightened by Kunlun immortals, the strength of the survivors is still relatively weak. Surrounded by shrimp soldiers and crab generals all over the sky, the main force was quickly dispersed and divided into sporadic small groups. Among the mountains and plains.

……

Lin Chong and Ji Ai mixed among the defeated survivors.

They wore black cloaks to hide their different faces from those of the survivors, and accompanied a few survivors who were old, weak, sick, and fled in the mountains. Although they were fleeing, most of the aquatic tribes that dared to catch up with them were dead.

Now, this fleeing team was once again surrounded by a team of hundreds of people led by a real immortal from the Shui tribe.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals yelled loudly and stabbed a survivor with a steel fork. The survivor was a woman who was desperately protecting her child...

"Save her." Lin Chong said to Ji Ai.

Ji Ai glanced at Lin Chong, and quietly pointed in the air.

The shrimp soldier with the steel fork exploded and died, turning into shrimp shells all over the ground.

"Who!"

The True Immortal of the Turtle Clan who was commanding the troops in mid-air looked around in shock.

When he came down again, he was also pointed at by Ji Ai, and he fell down with a 'bang', and the surrounding aquariums immediately exclaimed.

"Don't kill me." Lin Chong took out a one-handed treasure bag, took out a handful of spirit stones from it, and summoned the sequence balance, "Weigh him."

The little boy representing Sequence Balance appeared in front of Lin Chong and raised a finger: "I am seriously injured, I only have one breath left, one hundred spirit stones are enough."

Get rid of it... Lin Chong gave Ji Ai a thumbs up.

Sequential balance needs to be weighed enough for nine true immortals to be able to upgrade, but Lin Chong doesn't have so many spirit stones available at the moment, so he asks Ji Ai to beat the opponent until he has only one breath left, which will be much cheaper. Very measured, say that there is only one breath left, and there is only one breath left.

One hundred spirit stones were delivered.

The True Immortal of the Turtle Clan who barely survived suddenly turned into a brainstorm and scattered.

As for the remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals, when they saw that the leader of the team was dead, they immediately turned pale with fright, Jier ran away in fright, and all of them flew towards the other side with their mysterious lights.

Lin Chong has now become a series of balances, filled with nine real immortals. He feels that this secret treasure is more useful after it has changed from intangible to tangible, so he can't help being overjoyed.

He stood up and went to the side of the seriously injured bereaved mother. For many days, we had been companions of each other, and Lin Chong was already acquainted with this woman.

The woman was seriously injured, and her whole body was amputated by the shrimp clan's steel fork, but she was still holding her infant child in her hands. Seeing Lin Chong approaching, she reluctantly raised her hand and held the child in front of Lin Chong.

Lin Chong sighed, and half knelt down to catch the swaddle.

Look at the baby in the swaddle whose skin is as pale as paper.

"...name..." the mother murmured.

For tens of thousands of years, in the Mist Realm, the survivors have no names, just like pigs and dogs do not need names. They are often called 'this person', 'that person', 'fat person', 'thin person', and 'fat person' '……etc.

After being enlightened by the Kunlun Immortal, the survivors were the first ones to be retrieved. In addition to culture and history, they also had their own names, but now most survivors still have no names.

"I'm not very good at naming names, but I can think of one for her." Seeing that it was a girl, Lin Chong said, "Call it after the rain, after the rain."

"If you don't explain, this name is better." Ji Ai looked at the little girl.

Although in the eyes of Ji Ai, these creatures are no different from soil, but they can be named by the God of Kunlun, Ji Ai is also willing to join in the fun. She took off a strand of her own hair and wrapped it around the girl's neck. It turned into a string of beads, emitting a shadowy light of evil calamity.

God's gift, this strand of hair is also the only one in the Mist Realm of the first level of fairy treasure.

And given the name by the God of Kunlun and the treasure given by the God of the Demon, this girl who is still in her infancy will obviously have an extraordinary life.

Seeing everything that happened in front of her eyes, the mother's eyes lit up, as if she was on the verge of death, she was inspired, and she felt the existence of these two people, which was unimaginably noble and powerful. In order to dilute the fear of death, she let out a long breath, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and went away peacefully.

The survivors around cried bitterly around the woman's body.

Lin Chong sighed again, looking at the baby girl in his arms and the string of beads. Although the history of the Mist Realm was covered up at the moment, Lin Chong could still feel that the baby girl was about to die in this world because of the blessings of the two gods. occupy an important position.

It also made me realize one thing...

"I suddenly understood how you left traces in history." Lin Chong said to Ji Ai.

"...Heh, this may not be the only way~" Ji Ai brushed her hair.

Lin Chong began to ask the Qiming Realm to check various fairy treasures, magic weapons, etc. in history, to see which one fits the condition of being worn by women and changing history.

The remnants buried the woman's body.

They don't even have the habit of erecting monuments.

It's just careless, stepping on a few feet, so as not to be eaten by wild animals.

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