After taking Meibo's true spirit from the palace of Shang Zhou Dynasty, Chang Yi used the method of reincarnation from heaven and man to reshape its true body, and even its appearance underwent subtle changes.

"My lord, have you seen through it now?"

Uncle Mei was speechless for a moment, how could he not know that his loyalty was worthless to the crumbling Great Shang, but as a subject of the Great Shang, it was difficult for him to betray the Yin-Shang dynasty.

Chang Yi didn't expect to get any answer from him. When he looked around, he saw a mass of starving people outside Chaoge City. These refugees came here just to survive, but unexpectedly they were attacked by the soldiers who defended the city.

"Nowadays, there are droughts and floods all over the country, and the tax revenue of the central government is rising instead of falling. Do you think you can still call yourself a good minister?"

Seeing that the skinny refugee Mebbo never said the words "clear conscience", he thought that he didn't even know the plight of the people after working for half his life. He was really stupid!

"The calamity has come and gone. Now you have escaped from the fate of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. You can be at ease in the future. Don't go to the muddy waters of the Yin Shang Dynasty again."

Chang Yi's tone was gentle, and then Yun Lu gently stepped onto the chariot. Wu Ling who followed carefully brushed down the bead curtain and prepared to drive out of the city.

Just then, Mabel suddenly realized it, and then he knelt on the ground with a plop!

"Immortal! I don't want to be free and easy. I was ignorant before, but from now on I just want to save suffering in this world!"

Mabel's eyes were red, and he showed a rare look of shame.

But Chang Yi's expression remained unchanged, she just raised her hand and flew a petal towards a young boy among the refugees, saving his dying body.

"The relationship between you and me is shallow. I saved your life just because I didn't want Zhongliang to die miserably. From now on, whether you oppose business and destroy Zhou, or help discuss with thieves, it is your own choice. I will not interfere anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine black horse jumped into the air and headed towards the refugee gathering place outside the city.

Meb, who was kneeling on the ground, had a blank look in his eyes. Who would have thought that he would live his life again but he would not know the way forward.

"Uncle, stop kneeling, the ground is cold."

At this time, a little girl of seven or eight years old came forward and looked at the well-dressed old man with concern.

The childish voice brought Mabel back to his senses. He lowered his head to look at the dirty, thin orphan girl, and the entanglement and unwillingness in his heart were instantly replaced by heartache.

"Girl, where is your family?"

"I don't know, grandma said they fled somewhere else..."

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red. Even though she was young, she actually knew everything. She just didn't want to make grandma unhappy by crying.

Meb patted her little head appreciatively, stood up and took the child's hand.

"Let's go, uncle will take you to have some snacks."

In this way, the two figures, one large and one small, returned to Chaoge City. At this point, Master Mei gradually disappeared from the sight of the gods of the ancient times. Instead, a chaebol who secretly supported Da Zhou appeared and provided The anti-business cause has been strengthened.

It wasn't until Jiang Ziya became a god that Meibo's true identity was revealed, but by then he was no longer in the embarrassment he was in now.

At this moment, an old woman looking at this place was bursting into tears. This girl could only wait to starve to death with her. With the protection of this adult, even if she was taken as a concubine, she would have a way to survive.

Her eyesight was no longer good, and she couldn't see clearly before the two of them had gone far. The old woman sighed, so she was no longer afraid of death.

"It's time to put out the food! The adults have put out the food!"

Suddenly, a young man's voice was heard throughout the refugee camp. It turned out that the adults in the city had opened a warehouse to release food to help the people!

The old woman looked curiously at the place where the crowd gathered. Sure enough, soldiers and generals came out carrying food and setting up a huge iron pot.

It's just that the few officials who put the food in are very vicious, as if they are eating their own food.

"Don't crowd! If you take more than one bowl per person, I'll chop off your heads!"

Of course the refugees did not dare to refute, it was great to have food to eat.

The old woman tried to step forward to receive the porridge, but unfortunately she was old and frail and stumbled a little and fell onto the hard stone next to her.

"Mother-in-law, be careful!"

A young man dressed as a Taoist priest grabbed her and pushed away the refugees who were squeezing by.

"Master, I'm afraid this mother-in-law is going to die!"

"Stop talking nonsense and carry her out first!"

The young man couldn't help but roll his eyes, then picked up the woman and rushed out of the crowd of refugees, while a middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly took out herbal medicine for treatment.

"Thankfully I didn't let her grab the porridge, otherwise the porridge mixed with sand and gravel would definitely take her to the underworld!"

Si Zifeng quickly pounded the herbs and mixed them with white porridge and fed her to drink. After a while, the old woman woke up. When she saw the two immortals, she immediately called them gods.

The little Taoist priest Si Ye quickly supported her. Don't knock this person to death right after rescuing her, leaving the two of them to waste herbs to save people.

"Mother-in-law, please stop saying goodbye. We just happened to be passing by. You have to be careful in the future!"

"thanks, thanks!"

The old woman was in a state of confusion and kept saying thank you. After the granddaughter's affairs were arranged, the string in her heart was broken, and she was no longer as clear-minded as before.

Si Zifeng's eyes darkened when he saw this. If he allowed the old woman to go back like this, she would probably die...

Now that the Taiyi Sword Sect is about to spread its Taoist traditions, they also want to establish a swordsmanship sect in a place where human luck is at its peak, so let her come to the Sword Sect as a handyman.

Si Ye was a little impatient when he saw his master's hesitation.

"Master, don't think about it. Since you saved me, don't bother yourself. Didn't you bring the elixir with you? It must not be difficult to repair this person's soul injury."

"Hey - you prodigal boy, do you know how many monsters I killed in exchange for that elixir?"

"Tch, it's just a little fairy that has just turned into bones. It's not as difficult as you said... Hey, you're young!"

Before he finished speaking, he received a violent shudder. Si Ye covered his forehead and looked at the Taoist angrily, only to find that the Taoist had already taken out the medicine gourd.

Si Zifeng heartbrokenly poured out a pill that exuded the fragrance of grass and trees, spinning it back and forth in his hand.

"Oh, I guess it was fate. I haven't used this healing medicine since I bought it, but today I have a good relationship."

As he spoke, he put the pill into the old woman's mouth. In an instant, rich wood spiritual energy burst out from the woman's mouth, and then spread to the internal organs.

The first time this medicine was taken, it had the best effect. Unexpectedly, this droopy old woman was reborn, her hair turned from white to black, and even the wrinkles on her face were reduced a lot!

"This medicine is so miraculous! Master, where did this prescription come from!"

Seeing his disciple's surprise, Si Zifeng immediately showed a proud expression.

"Now you know how powerful it is. Master bought this medicine from Qilin Pavilion. It is said to be a prescription passed down by the God of Medicine in the sky when he first attained enlightenment. Although the medicinal materials are ordinary, they are extremely effective, even if there is no disease or disaster. It can extend your life by three years!”

"The God of Medicine? How come I've never heard of him?"

Si Ye was puzzled and the Taoist raised his eyebrows.

"You lazy guy, it seems that you haven't memorized the contents of the Taoist scriptures well at all. I will punish you by copying them a thousand times when you go back!"

"Tch, just copy it!"

The woman at the stall where the two were bickering had already woken up, and she couldn't help but turn pale when she saw the changes around her.

"I...what's wrong with me...!"

The master and apprentice stopped bickering, and Si Zifeng calmed down his thoughts and told all the causes and consequences.

"The Sword Sect is about to be established. If you don't want it, we won't force it. But please don't spread the word about the fairy medicine to avoid death."

The woman's face was startled, and then she realized what she was doing.

"Taoist Master, have mercy. I am an old man who is about to rot, and I have wasted the Taoist Priest's elixir in vain. If I can help, that would be great!"

Seeing this, Si Zifeng nodded with satisfaction. Anyone who has doubled their efforts will be eager for rewards!

But when he looked back at the refugees outside the city, his eyes darkened again.

"The disaster has arrived, and the world will collapse!"

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