Chapter 807 The Goddess Wants to Save the World

As everyone watched with bated breath, the immortal shouted angrily and blocked the huge flint with one hand!

The two huge forces collided in an instant.

Countless tiny fragments were stirred up from the giant flint.

Just as it was about to fly down, the immortal attacked again!

One hand slowly raised the giant flint, and the other hand instantly emitted a stream of white light.

The flying debris below was eliminated.

In just a few breaths, a world-destroying catastrophe was eliminated.

After a short period of stagnation, the mortals of Dali burst into tears.

They all bowed to the figure in the sky, and at the same time they kept shouting: "Thank you for saving my life, immortal master!"

The existence of immortal cultivators is no secret in the capital of Dali.

After all, immortals come every once in a while.

Many years ago, there was an incident where "the immortal was angry and blood flowed like a river."

So when the immortal rescued the people in the entire city, all the mortals were grateful and a little scared.

After all, it is said that in the eyes of immortals, mortals are no different from ants.

And now, there are immortals who save the lives of ants.

How can this not surprise people?

The mortals in the city knelt on the ground, not daring to stand up.

The immortal removed the impact of the huge flint and threw it into the deserted wilderness outside the city.

Amid the huge vibration of the ground, the immortal quickly flew towards the location of the central volcano.

Not long after, the billowing black smoke in the volcano slowly disappeared.

The violent volcano also became calm again.

In the world of Dali, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but cheer for surviving the disaster.

The Emperor of Dali led the masses to line up in the city, waiting for the arrival of the immortal master.

Unfortunately, after waiting for three days and three nights, the immortal master did not come.

The Emperor of Dali was worried, wondering if he had done anything wrong.

He tossed and turned for several days, unable to sleep.

Seven days later, someone reported that a small hill had suddenly risen from the flat ground outside the city.

And there seemed to be someone living on the hill.

The Emperor of Dali was shocked after hearing this.

He knew that this was a trick of the immortals, so he led the people there.

Unfortunately, when they arrived at the mountain, it seemed that there was an invisible barrier blocking them, and they could not go any further.

"Those who are destined to meet will meet."

"Those who are not destined to meet, please go back."

A woman in her teens said timidly to the emperor.

When Su Daxueshi, who was in the ranks of officials, heard this voice, he suddenly raised his head.

After seeing clearly that it was indeed his sister Su Yuqing who was speaking, his legs almost softened and he fell to the ground.

Fortunately, his friend around him was quick to help him.

"Mr. Su, do you know this fairy?"

Mr. Su felt dry in the mouth, and even though he was full of knowledge, he couldn't say a word at this time.

Su Yuqing plucked up her courage and sent away all the civil and military officials, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She patted her chest, knocked on her brother in the crowd, and looked back at the thatched cottage on the mountain, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Not long ago, this fairy master suddenly came to the scholar's mansion.

He claimed that she had a fairy fate, and then brought her to this mountain without saying a word.

Then he passed down a fairy method and told her to practice quietly.

But she was so confused now, how could she have the mind to practice!

After thinking about it, Su Yuqing still plucked up her courage, came to the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain, and knocked on the door.

The door opened automatically, and the fairy was hanging cross-legged in the air, closing his eyes and practicing quietly.

"What's the matter?"

"Greetings, Immortal Master." Su Yuqing bowed her head first, and then mustered up the courage to say: "Please let me go back, Immortal Master. I have no intention of seeking immortality. I just want to be with my family and spend the rest of my life in peace."

These words, spoken by a teenage girl, seemed so out of place.

But with the contrast of Su Yuqing's own temperament, it did not seem inconsistent.

After Su Yuqing said this, her heart suddenly pounded.

She saw with her own eyes that the Immortal Master solved the power of the meteorite alone that day. If she angered him...

No, the Immortal Master saved so many people in the city. He should be a good person, right?

Su Yuqing thought so.

The Immortal Master did not answer.

The thatched cottage on the top of the mountain fell into a strange silence for a while.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Fate of Immortality can never be forced."

"If you really don't want to practice, I won't force you."

"But when you see your loved ones die tragically in the future, don't regret it."

Su Yuqing was slightly stunned, and then her face turned pale: "Relatives died tragically?"

The immortal master did not explain, but closed his eyes again: "You go."

Su Yuqing only felt a gust of wind blowing, and she appeared outside the thatched cottage in an instant.

The door slammed shut, and Su Yuqing was full of confusion.

She walked down the mountain road in a daze, but her mind was full of the words from the immortal master.

As she was about to leave the range of the immortal mountain, she hesitated again.

"The immortal master will definitely not lie to me."

"Relatives died tragically..."

For some reason, Su Yuqing's mind reappeared the terrifying scene of the volcanic black clouds that covered the sky and the sun that day.

She shuddered and understood something.

Hastily, he changed direction and ran towards the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain.

"Master, will the central volcano erupt again?"

She asked towards the door.

No sound came from inside.

Su Yuqing tried to open the door, but couldn't push it.

She was getting more and more anxious, but she didn't dare to act rashly in front of the immortal.

Su Yuqing knelt down with a plop and kowtowed, saying: "Master, I am willing to follow you and practice seriously!"

Still no response.

Su Yuqing gritted her teeth and maintained this posture, motionless.

As the daughter of the old scholar, Su Yuqing has been loved by everyone since she was born.

She was spoiled, and after just a cup of tea, she felt sore all over her body and couldn't hold on any longer.

But she seemed to see the scene of Dali being destroyed after the volcano erupted again.

Her eyes became firm, and she gritted her teeth and persisted.

One hour, two hours...

Until four or five hours later, her consciousness became a little fuzzy.

Finally, she couldn't hold on and fainted.

Before she fainted, she seemed to hear the sound of the thatched cottage door opening.

Su Yuqing had a dream.

In the dream, the end of the world was coming.

The volcanic smoke column rushed up to the sky. The magma flowed freely, and there were no more living creatures on the earth.

It was like purgatory.

This tragic scene woke her up from the nightmare instantly.

"Did you see it clearly? That is the future of the world." The immortal master in front of her said lightly.

"Please save the world!" Su Yuqing didn't know when her eyes were wet.

She kowtowed again and begged.

"I can save it for a while, but I can't save it for a lifetime." The immortal sighed with compassion.