To tell the truth, the words of City Master b.a.s.t.a.r.d had a huge impact on Long Chen.
What he cared about the most was Yang Lingqing and the survival of all living things.
It was as if the City Lord had grabbed his weak point, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable at all times.
With the demon tree gone, the miasma in the sky started to dissipate and everything in the Eastern Emperor Region returned to normal. This operation could be considered a success, but it could also be said to be a failure.
City Master b.a.s.t.a.r.d was still hidden in the shadows, suppressing Long Chen with all his might.
Long Chen's current strength did not seem to be a threat to him. He was enticing Long Chen to head towards the Desolate Land.
However, if he did not go to the Desolate City, Long Chen would never be able to revive Yang Lingqing. However, Yang Lingqing did not have much time left, at most half a year left.
He took a deep breath.
After adjusting his condition, Long Chen allowed all of them to leave the Divine Kingdom. Right now, the most important thing was not worry, but to use Ling Xi's power to quickly restore the five million ghosts back to their original states.
Everyone looked at each other.
His gaze landed on Palace Head Han Wu and the others.
Palace Head Han Wu was the person who once spoke coldly towards Long Chen.
At this moment, his heart was in turmoil.
When Long Chen looked at himself, he took a deep breath and said, "I am convinced. Although I am a selfish person, in my heart, humans are what matters to me. Since he abandoned his race, I have nothing to say about your decision."
As long as there was no objection.
Long Chen faced the crowd and said: "Ling Xi can save everyone, but right now, there is no time to delay. Let the powerful warriors enter the Sixteen Prefectures and control the movement of the ghosts. I will bring Ling Xi and do everything I can to save as many people as possible. "
The two Martial Saints looked at each other in dismay.
That's right, this was the most important thing.
"Everyone, hurry to the border and deploy your power to control the Sixteen Prefectures."
Under Long Chen's orders, everything was in order.
After they left, Long Chen took Ling Xi and headed towards the first palace in his plan, the Netherworld Udumbara Palace. They were about to start from the city of Nether Palace, to save the common people.
"Ling Xi, do you have any regrets?" On the way, Long Chen suddenly asked.
Ling Xi shook her head and said seriously: "To be able to contribute my own strength and let them live on happily, I will never regret it even if I die."
Long Chen gently caressed her head and chuckled: "Darling, how can I let you die? Who knows how many people will die in the future? You are the most important person and you must not harm yourself, life and death are your fate, so we can save as many people as we can. If we go too far, it will not be beneficial to anyone. "
"Brother Chen, you are extremely handsome today. You are no longer my hero in my heart. You are the hero in everyone's heart!" Ling Xi said seriously.
But he didn't want to be a hero.
Every time a Hero appeared, most of them would die.
If the City Lord hadn't died in vain, the two of them should now be living a carefree and carefree life.
Perhaps one day, he would carry a mission and rush into the Immortal G.o.d Realm, but he wouldn't be in such danger.
In reality, saving five million people was much more difficult than Long Chen had imagined.
The most important point was that Ling Xi had her limits. If she used up too much Nirvana Power, it would bring her a lot of trouble, and might even endanger her life.
In fact, the warriors of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, in order to deal with the Nirvana Tribulation at all times, had always been trying to avoid putting their lives on the line.
After City Master Wutong retreated, the miasma in the air disappeared. The disciples of the True Martial Imperial Palace released a large amount of it, controlling the range of the Sixteen Prefectures, making it impossible for the ghosts to flow. On the other hand, Long Chen spent all of his time bringing Ling Xi along to use his Nirvana Power to disperse the vicious curses on their bodies.
At the end of every day, Ling Xi would feel very tired.
That was why she had to forcibly endure it most of the time. Although the effect of her Nirvana's power was extremely strong, there were simply too many people who were heavily cursed.
This number was close to five million.
Given the speed of one prefecture per day, it would probably take sixteen days to complete.
During this time, Wenren Xi and Lin Junyao went back to the True Martial Imperial Palace once, and called for a large amount of immortal spirits in the Imperial Palace's treasury, so that Ling Xi could consume them to recuperate and recover his Nirvana's power.
Every night, seeing how her face was pale white, yet she wore a smile that did not exist in front of him, Long Chen's hatred towards her would be especially heavy. If it wasn't for the City Lord who had died in vain, this would not have happened, and Ling Xi would not have forced himself to such an extent just for his sake.
"No, just wait a little longer and we'll be able to save a few more people. They all have parents, wives and children." Ling Xi shook her head stubbornly.
The longer it went on, the longer their lives would be consumed. Some of it would be the curse of dispersal, and their life force would be almost gone.
Luckily he had the support of the spirits from the Imperial Palace, otherwise, he would not have been able to complete such a shocking mission!
Sixteen days later, the two of them had traveled through sixteen prefectures and saved nearly four million lives!
As the proverb goes, saving a life is better than creating a seven-level paG.o.da. However, Ling Xi's achievement this time could be said to be perfect. Those people who had been saved all viewed Ling Xi as a G.o.d, adding to the fact that Long Chen's name as the Saint Martial Emperor Lord was almost like that of a G.o.d in the True Martial Emperor Domain.
In the face of danger, the two of them were like pillars of the ma.s.ses — the saviors. With regards to Long Chen's and his reputation, the news of the calamity had spread. At the same time that countless citizens were panicking, they also felt a surge of hope!
Sometimes faith is more important than anything.
Amidst the pa.s.sionate kneeling of millions of people, Ling Xi's eyes filled with tears as well. At this moment, Long Chen deeply understood how precious life was.
He embraced Ling Xi's shoulders and gently wiped away her tears, saying, "A kind girl will definitely get a good reward. Let's go back to the Imperial Palace first. "Let's take a look at the situation first. There's a Martial Saint here and there's nothing much to do."
"Yes."