One by one got up in a daze, and turned their heads to look around in a daze, their faces full of bewilderment.
Now the ratio of Li Fei's control of the flow of time is 1 minute to ten days, that is, six seconds a day.
And Heimiao attacked Dali City a few days ago. It took Li Fei less than half a minute for the entire Dali City to fully recover.
Except that the residents are not in the house, there is nothing unusual.
Seeing the miracle in front of them, all the warriors of the two tribes and the Baimiao people knelt down on the ground and bowed to Li Fei who was in midair.
In their eyes at this time, Li Fei was already a holy spirit equal to Empress Nuwa.
Lin Qing'er looked at Li Fei in the sky in a daze, and murmured: "It seems that I really don't know enough about the great power of Empress Nuwa."
……
Resting overnight in Dali City, Li Fei used the way of good fortune to produce a large amount of grain, vegetables, and fruits, so that everyone could have a full meal, and there was still a lot of surplus.
Early the next morning, the Baimiao people went to the outside of the city to send off the army, and then went home and resumed their lives.
With Li Fei, the sage, leading everyone on the expedition, all ethnic groups feel at ease, even the dead can be resurrected, so what are they afraid of?
The mighty army braved the rain and marched towards Shanchan City. Although the rain was heavy and the road was muddy, no one cared.
It has been nine years of severe drought, and not only do not everyone feel hard in such heavy rain, but they all feel joyful.
Six days after leaving Dali, it was only a dozen miles away from Shanchan City.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, the hatred between black and white seedlings has long since dissipated.
In the queue, black Miao fighters and white Miao fighters were mixed together, regardless of each other, they are now only citizens of Nanzhao Kingdom.
Li Fei supported the fairy cloud, and slowly flew in the air a few feet above the ground in front of the army.
During the march, the soldiers occasionally raised their heads to look at the fairy clouds in the sky, their eyes filled with fanatical worship.
Apart from Li Fei, Lin Yueru, Li Xiaoyao, Zhao Linger, and Lin Qinger, there are also Gai Luojiao, Anu, Tang Yu, and Elder Shi on Xianyun.
Yan Ruyu was still on Li Fei's shoulder, while Shuxian was holding his own book.
With Li Fei's protective energy covering the fairy clouds, not a single drop of rain could fall on them.
Naturally, the Nanman King did not come. She wanted to preside over the overall situation in Dali City and plan to resume production.
Elder Shi sat cross-legged on the edge of the fairy cloud, looking at the two ethnic groups living in harmony below, he was extremely relieved.
Nearly an hour later, the army was able to see the gate of Shanchan City from a distance, and it was like a giant beast lying down in the rain.
The guards on the city wall couldn't help being shocked when they saw the dense army.
The news of Bai Miao's defeat had already spread to the city, and the palace had not issued a military order, and the troops who were about to go out were withdrawn.
At this moment, I saw so many troops marching towards the city, and there was a mixture of black and white Miao. The black Miao fighters in the city didn't know why, so they hurriedly reported to the general.
After hearing the report from his subordinates, the guard rushed to the city, and saw the army returning from the expedition.
Moreover, it is also with the Baimiao army.
In the air in front of the army, there was a cloud floating, and a group of people were standing or sitting on it.
The guard turned pale with shock, and said in astonishment: "This...this is..."
On the fairy cloud, Lin Qing'er said to Zhao Ling'er: "Ling'er, the guard is General Chiu Long. The people in the city don't know the truth. If I come forward, it will be easy to cause trouble. It's up to you."
Zhao Linger nodded, stood up, walked to the front of the fairy cloud, and said loudly, "Is this General Chief Long? I am Princess Linger. Please open the city gate and let us go in to meet the king."
Although she now knew that the Witch King was a fake, but in order to avoid complications and lead the army into the city smoothly, now was obviously not a good time to make trouble.
In fact, to eliminate the moon worship, these troops are not needed at all, and Li Fei is enough.
But these armies were not used for war. Their greatest role was to maintain order, appease the people of Shanchan City, and control the civil and military officials to prevent chaos caused by people with ulterior motives.
Zhao Linger's gentle voice made all the guards in the city feel at ease.
"The princess is back?"
"Really a princess?"
"If not, why did the whole army listen to her? Bai Miao didn't attack our people either."
"That's right, and the rain came so suddenly, it couldn't be because of the return of the princess, the auspiciousness from heaven?"
[247.Chapter 36 Consummation]
Hearing the discussions of his subordinates, Chief Long did not dare to be careless, he raised his voice and asked: "Dare to ask the girl, how can I prove that I am a princess?"
Elder Shi got up and walked to Zhao Ling'er's side, with luck in his dantian, he shouted: "Listen, Hei Miao people, this old man is Elder Shi, and the princess was brought back by himself, how can it be fake?"
Hetu also stepped forward and said loudly: "Chilon, I will see with my own eyes that Her Royal Highness the Princess is praying in the Nuwa Temple, and then it rains heavily, so you don't need to worry about it."
Chief Long felt relieved, and then asked: "Then why are you all with Bai Miao?"
Elder Shi said: "Now that the princess is back, the sky is auspicious, the rain is pouring down, the drought in Nanzhao has been relieved, and the white seedlings will return to their hearts."
As soon as Elder Shi said these words, the doubts of the black Miao soldiers in the city disappeared, and they burst into cheers.
Not only did the princess come back, but she also brought the abundant rain, which relieved the nine-year drought, resulting in the return of the white seedlings, and there will be no more wars from now on.
The suffering of the Miao people is about to end, and they can finally live and work in peace and contentment. Elder Shi has made great contributions to the tribe!
Chief Long made up his mind, waved his hand and said, "Open the city gate."
Soon, the suspension bridge fell slowly, across the huge ditch, and with a loud bang, the suspension bridge was already erected at both ends of the ditch.
The people on the fairy cloud looked around, and the soldiers and civilians in the city knelt on both sides in excitement and ecstasy, worshiping and cheering.
Zhao Ling'er's eyes turned hot, remembering that he fled in desperation and was hunted down by many soldiers.
At that time, if it wasn't for my grandma, she would have been separated from her head and died bearing the name of a witch. Now I can finally stand up and return to my homeland.
Lin Qing'er also had a sore nose, she said softly to Li Fei: "A Fei, come down, Ling'er will enter the city dignifiedly."
Li Fei smiled slightly, nodded, and controlled Xianyun to land in front of the suspension bridge.
Zhao Linger jumped off the fairy cloud, turned her head to look at Li Xiaoyao who was walking beside her, with mixed feelings in her heart.
Ten years ago, it was Brother Xiaoyao who saved him from Miaojiang.
Ten years later, it was Brother Xiaoyao who promised his grandma to escort him back to Miaojiang.
Without him in her life, she would not be able to meet her elder brother, maybe everything would be empty.
Li Xiaoyao smiled at her and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
"Go home." Zhao Linger showed a beautiful smile and nodded heavily.
Looking back at my mother and elder brother, I saw that they also nodded encouragingly to me.
At this time, Lin Qing'er was not suitable for the Hei Miao people to see, so she stood among Li Fei and others, covered by the tall Li Fei, Elder Shi, Tang Yu and others.
Zhao Linger took a deep breath, and surrounded by Li Fei, walked into the city gate, and walked towards the palace amidst the cheers and welcome of the common people.
The generals defending the city took the initiative to step forward to clear the way for her.
Not long after, soldiers brought horses and carriages, not only invited Zhao Ling'er to ride, but also showed great enthusiasm to Gai Luojiao Anu and others.
After the drought was over, the princess returned safely, and the hearts of the people were uplifted, and the black seedlings naturally aroused feelings of compatriots, and no longer regarded the white seedlings as an enemy.
Under the leadership of the generals, the convoy went straight to the palace, and the crowd cheered and supported them along the way.
With the black Miao army clearing the way, the convoy arrived outside the palace unimpeded. The palace gate was wide open, and the courtiers in the palace welcomed Zhao Linger and others.
Only Li Fei, Zhao Ling'er, Lin Qing'er, Li Xiaoyao, Lin Yueru, Yan Ruyu, and Shuxian entered the palace.
The others were all waiting outside the palace. Elder Shi, Hetu, and Gai Luojiao secretly made the next arrangement to ensure that there would be no chaos in the city.
A group of seven people entered the palace, stepped across the long bridge with snake-shaped stone carvings in the river below, and entered the main hall.
The hall was empty, and there was only a tall and thin man with frosty white temples sitting on the throne directly in front of him.
Wearing a golden crown on his head and wearing gorgeous clothes, he is the Witch King.
A group of people stood still five feet away from him, looking at him without saying a word.
The Witch King glanced over Li Fei and the others one by one, and when he saw Lin Qing'er, his pupils shrank suddenly.
His lips moved, but he still sat on the spot without getting up, and said quietly: "Qing...Qingmei, it's you who came back... came back and demanded my life?"
Lin Qing'er's face was full of sadness. If the person sitting on the throne at this moment was the real Witch King, she might have something to say.
But facing this monster, she didn't want to say a word.
Zhao Linger cursed sadly and angrily: "You damn evildoer, don't pretend to be my father anymore."
The witch king looked at Zhao Ling'er with dim eyes, and said in a dying tone, "You are my good daughter Ling'er, what are you talking about? Don't you recognize the king?"
Li Fei took a few steps forward, and said coldly: "A mere tree demon dares to play tricks in front of me and seek death."
The Witch King's complexion changed drastically, and he swept away his dying look, stretched his right arm forward, and instantly turned into a thick vine, which stretched in front of Li Fei in the blink of an eye.
"Humph"
With a cold snort, Li Fei's eyes flashed with fire.
"call"
A gust of flame rose out of thin air, and quickly spread along the vines towards the fake Witch King transformed from the tree demon.
The tree demon was shocked, and with a "click", the right arm, which had turned into a vine, was cut off from the shoulder, and was burned to ashes by the flames in an instant.
"Kakkaka..."
The fake Witch King's skin cracked, and branches protruded from the Witch King's skin.
The legs became thick roots, and the head became pointed and long, like the head of a crocodile.
In an instant, the original Witch King has turned into a tree demon with a height of two feet and spread out branches covering an area of tens of square meters.
However, before it could make any movements, a bright to whitish flame rose from its body again.
"Cuckoo..."
The tree demon only had time to let out a series of painful moans before it was reduced to a pile of ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Quick, quick..."
Just as the tree demon was gone, a series of shouts sounded outside the hall.
With the sound of chaotic footsteps approaching quickly, Baiyue rushed in from outside the hall, bringing along a large number of warriors in front of the hall and Nanzhao civil and military officials.
When Baiyue saw Lin Qing'er, her expression changed drastically and her eyes flashed.
Without waiting for Li Fei and others to speak, he pointed at them and shouted angrily: "These rebels killed the king, they are spies, they are spies who want to destroy my black seedlings."
Lin Qing'er and Zhao Ling'er looked ugly, they didn't expect that worshiping the moon would be so shameless.
"Ah...then...that's Empress Wu."
"How is it possible? Didn't the leader say that the demon... Empress Wu is dead 11 years ago?"
Paying the moon will not give the officials and the warriors in front of the palace too much time to react, he shouted: "Idiot, you can see clearly, she has not changed at all in the past 11 years, what is it if it is not a monster?"
"These people revived this evildoer to overthrow my Nanzhao country. What are you waiting for? Surround me."
The warriors in front of the temple didn't know the truth, and after listening to the words of worshiping the moon, they subconsciously drew their swords out of their sheaths. Under the leadership of the military officer, hundreds of people immediately surrounded Li Fei and his party.
A sinister smile of successful plot floated on Baiyue's face, and he waved his hand: "Send them to justice on the spot."
"Stop it all for me."
Just when the warriors and military officers in front of the hall were about to attack, a loud shout came from outside the hall.
The next moment, Elder Shi led a large group of Moon Worshipers who were loyal to the Witch King, Hetu and Chief Long led an army of black seedlings, Gai Luojiao and Anu Tangyu led an army of white seedlings, a total of 6000 people rushed in.
Some people poured into the main hall, surrounding Baiyue and hundreds of warriors and officials in front of the hall.
Others lined up outside the hall, and the archers drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows shining with cold light pointed to the gate of the hall.
Baiyue said with an ugly face: "What do you want to do? Are you going to rebel?"
Gu Jie: "Hmph, you are the one who wants to rebel."
Elder Shi pushed aside the crowd, took a few steps forward, and said to the Nanzhao officials: "Everyone, Your Majesty was killed by Baiyue ten years ago, and the present Majesty was transformed by Baiyue's demons."
"The flood that happened in Miaojiang ten years ago, all the way to the terrible drought in these years, all these are caused by worshiping the moon, and then blaming the Empress Wu."
"Don't be fooled by worshiping the moon anymore. Empress Wu and Princess Ling'er are the guardians of Nanxun. They brought heavy rain for Nanzhao and saved us."
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