Qin Yao didn't have any personal feelings towards Li Luo, he just didn't want to talk nonsense.

Meeting a character and talking a lot about the scene is of little use in advancing the main quest?

Li Luo didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that this god had a bad temper. Thinking that he had just rescued the princess, he closed his mouth, fearing to anger the god and bring disaster.

As a wizard, his ears were about to get calluses when he heard about the disasters that happened to mortals because they angered the gods.

At the same time, in the ancestral orifice of the plain girl's body, her soul released a gleaming purple light and responded in a low voice: "It must be the plague demon!"

Qin Yao looked around, then drew runes in the air on the walls and windows, and drove golden runes into the walls, making them invisible.

"Sure Girl, I'm on my way to the poor city. I'll arrive at the earliest at three o'clock tonight. I've removed the demonic energy from this princess's body, and I've placed a protective spell in her room. As long as she doesn't leave this room,

If the plague demon doesn't enter this room, it won't be able to hurt her anymore. As for the rest, I'll talk about it after I get here."

The plain girl was overjoyed when she heard this: "That's great, that's great. Now that you're here, my poor country will have hope."

Qin Yao said: "That's it for now, I'm leaving."

The soul of the prime goddess bowed and saluted: "Best farewell to my lord."

In the blink of an eye, the feeling of being filled with divine power disappeared from the plain girl's senses. At the same time, she quickly regained control of her body.

"Li Luo~"

Suddenly, a soft call sounded from between the beds.

Li Luo, who was staring at the plain girl, quickly walked away, strode to the bed, crouched on the ground, and shouted with surprise on his face: "Princess, you finally remember me."

Since the princess was struck by the epidemic, her condition has been good and bad. She couldn't even remember who she was during the limited times she woke up, which made him sad for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the unknown god took action and not only defeated the epidemic, but also restored the princess's memory. This made Li Luo feel grateful to her, and she no longer cared about the cruelty of the other party just now.

God, how can you not have a temper?

"We grew up together, how could I not remember you?" the princess said with a smile.

Li Luo was so happy that she didn't know what to say, and there was even a layer of mist in her eyes.

Seeing the deep love between them, Su Nu slowly lowered her eyes and interrupted with a cold voice: "Senior brother, my master, the Rain Master, is about to arrive in Qingcheng. Do you want to go out of the city with me to greet him?"

"This..." Li Luo looked hesitant.

He knew that when facing a true god, as the wizard leader of a poor country, he should go out of the city to greet him as a sign of respect.

But now the princess has just woken up and they haven't said a few words to each other yet. He really can't bear to leave.

"Li Luo, don't go, I'm scared." At this time, the princess suddenly grabbed Li Luo's wrist and said pitifully.

Li Luo could no longer walk now, and exhaled a long breath: "Junior sister, the princess has just woken up, and you can't live without me here. After you see the god, please express my most sincere apology on my behalf."

Hearing this and seeing the bright smile blooming on the princess's face, the plain girl's already riddled heart finally broke.

There was no sadness as imagined, nor any heartbreak. It was like a delicious food in my memory that disappeared as I grew up. In the end, there was only a bit of regret that lingered in my heart.

"Okay, senior brother." Not long after, the plain girl raised her hands and saluted in the direction of the princess: "Princess, I will excuse you."

The princess didn't notice her at all, she just waved her hand perfunctorily...

The plain girl didn't take it seriously, hugged her long harp and slowly walked out of the palace.

When she got down the steps, she looked back, and a faint smile bloomed on her face.

From then on, all she had left in her heart was her belief in the Lord God, and no other distracting thoughts.

It was precisely because of the absence of this distracting thought that she became more relaxed and no longer as heavy and depressed as before.

The next moment, she suddenly turned around, her graceful figure flew up like a feather, and within a few seconds of landing, she flew out of the palace.

at the same time.

Outside the palace, inside the inn.

The evil god with a head full of white hair spread behind him, a smooth forehead exposed, and a black beard on his face suddenly appeared in front of a bed, and raised his hand to slap the man in the middle of the bed on the face.

The man who looked kind-hearted and had three long strands of beard on the left and right sides of his lips suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed. After realizing that the visitor was a white-haired man, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Bai Di

Grandpa, what are your orders?"

"Our trouble is here, do you still want to sleep?" Bai Di angrily scolded.

The man was wronged by being scolded, but he did not dare to resist his Lord God. He could only say with a flattering smile: "Grandpa Bai Emperor, please don't scare me. Unless the gods come, who can be your opponent?"

"It's the gods who have come." Bai Di said.

The man's expression froze: "Ah?"

"Stop it, let's think about what to do now." Bai Di said in a deep voice, resisting the urge to slap him again.

The man hesitated and said: "How about we change to another ancient city to harvest our faith and avoid the danger temporarily?"

Bai Di said coldly: "There are sixteen city-states as big as Qiongcheng in the whole world, and the other fifteen all believe in gods. Only Qiongcheng, the sun god they believe in has not appeared for thousands of years.

The prestige and faith in people's hearts dissipate. This is where I, the White Emperor, attained enlightenment. How can I temporarily avoid the edge?"

The man scratched his head and said, "But what if we can't defeat the God of Heaven?"

"fart."

Bai Di cursed: "How could I not defeat that god who appeared suddenly? I'm just afraid of attracting the attention of Buzhou Immortal Mountain, so I don't want to start a battle at the level of a god."

The man nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, grandpa, you are right. Gods and demons do not coexist. We really have to be careful before the demons rise and the gods disappear."

"Stop flattering, we don't have much time left." Bai Di said: "I will go to the palace to find the king later, and cast a spell to create a dream. In the dream, I will shape you into a spiritual witch, a wise witch, and seduce you."

He went to Feilong Mountain to pray for spirits and visit virtuous people. As for you, rush to Feilong Mountain right away and let’s finish the show together.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The man was stunned and then asked: "Where is the princess..."

Bai Di said angrily: "Don't talk about that, I'm ready for everything, just waiting for you to cure the princess's disease as a spiritual wizard and enter the king's sight, but unexpectedly the unknown god picked the peach, otherwise you think I

Why is it so urgent?”

man:"……"

That unknown god is really not a thing.

If you want to harvest human faith, you should plan, design and cultivate it yourself. Why are you picking peaches that others have worked so hard to grow?

Still want to be shameless?

It's night.

Second watch.

The plain girl stood alone outside the city gate, looking up at the vast night sky filled with moon and stars.

She has been here for a long time, but she has never sat down to rest for a moment.

Even though my neck was sore from holding my head up for a long time, I still couldn't help but look at the stars.

She didn't do this to show off anything, it was purely a side effect of her excessive expectations.

Since her father's death, her spiritual sustenance has subtly turned into her senior brother, and now, it has been transferred from her senior brother to Master Rain.

Her spirit is like a vine, it must be attached to one person in order to live with peace of mind.

Gradually, the third watch of the night is approaching.

Two rays of light, one purple and one gold, suddenly appeared in her field of vision, getting closer and brighter.

In an instant, two rays of light fell in front of her one after another, manifesting into four figures...

The plain girl's eyes immediately locked onto the main god among them, and she knelt down towards him: "Greetings to my Lord, the Rain Master."

Qin Yao raised his hand, and a burst of immortal energy pulled his body up from the ground: "No need to be polite, have you been waiting for a long time?"

The plain girl shook her head and smiled: "It didn't take long... My lord, are you staying at an inn or at the Yuciling Witch Mansion?"

"Who was the Lingwu Mansion given to?" Qin Yao asked.

This is very important. If it was given to Li Luo, he might as well live in an inn.

The plain girl said: "It was given to my father, you can also say it is my home."

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "Then live in Lingwu Mansion, and you will lead the way."

Lean less.

While walking forward, Uncle Jiu suddenly asked: "How did your poor country get into trouble with the plague?"

Su Nu said helplessly: "We don't want to provoke any evil gods, but because the sun god enshrined in our country has not shown any miracles for thousands of years, it has attracted countless evil gods to covet it. The plague demon is not the first one."

Qin Yao interrupted: "Is there any belief in the White Emperor in the city?"

He remembered that in the original work, the evil god who caused trouble in the poor city was Bai Di, and he also cultivated a puppet named Master Bai Ling as his spokesperson.

The plain girl shook her head and said: "I have never heard of any belief in Bai Emperor. Who is the main god, Bai Emperor?"

Qin Yao said: "Oh~ he is a coachman."

Plain girl: "?"

Who would believe in a coachman?
To be continued...