Chapter 244: Zoroastrianism Appears, and the Old Relationship Continues (First Update)

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another year has passed.

Li Qing is about to leave for Tanyuan Fairy City to keep an appointment. Before leaving, he took Ah Zao to the elven world.

Because of the previous entanglement between Hamad and Francis, the situation in the Iris Islands has become increasingly unstable.

After a brief truce, the war burned in this sea area again, and became more intense.

After Li Qing worshiped the blessed land of spiritual coconut, he flew to Lettuce Island with the wind.

On the way, they happened to encounter the warship of the Tulip family, which was in the middle of a battle with the Iris family.

On the other side, a warship flying the flag of the Violet family was watching the fire from the other side.

Li Qing's consciousness swept over and he was surprised to find: They were actually supervising the battle! The Tulip family has obviously become cannon fodder.

"Well, once Ryan dies, the Tulip family has no support, and naturally it has no value in the Revenge Alliance..."

He shook his head, ignoring the twists and turns, and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a pure spiritual fire coming out of the Tulip family's boat.

"Hufufu..." Fire tongues spit out, directly burning a silver warrior into a torch.

"It's Zoroastrianism!" A golden warrior from the Iris family was a little shocked. "Is it possible that the Tulip family already believes in the King of Tsing Yi?!"

Li Qing suddenly became interested, and stood invisible in the clouds, projecting his consciousness downwards, observing this strange scene.

Ah Zao also jumped out of his dantian, looked at the spiritual fire burning below, and weighed the Nirvana Bead in his hand: "Huh?"

Li Qing smiled and flicked her fire beads: "I don't know either. Let's take a look first!"

Then he saw the man muttering words, and balls of spiritual fire were generated out of thin air, and they were thrown towards the Iris family like beads.

This fireball is as powerful as a weak third-level witchcraft.

No matter how hard the enemy ship's golden warriors fought, they couldn't defend themselves, so they could only angrily signal to retreat.

As soon as they retreated, the Violet family, who had stood by and watched, began to raise their sails and gallop away, beating up the drowned dogs.

However, the Tulip family, which suffered heavy losses, stopped the warship and began to treat the wounded.

A senior member of the family bowed to the man in a green robe and saluted: "Thank you, sir, for your help! The witch medicine promised to you has been packed in a box."

The man in green robe nodded solemnly and pointed to the enemy corpses left behind in the boarding battle: "I also loaded these in a small boat!"

Everyone in Tulip looked horrified, but they still followed the instructions and packed up the witch medicine and the corpse for him to take away.

"Everyone, see you next time!" The man in green robe stood on the boat, skillfully swung the oar and rowed towards the north.

Li Qing and Azao also followed.

After about half a day, Li Qing followed him to a small rocky island.

On the island, a group of believers also wearing green robes were kneeling devoutly towards an altar in the center.

In the middle of the altar, a ball of red and whitish flames, as if it were spiritual, kept rising, splashing out little sparks.

"Oh!" Ah Zao danced, indicating that the aura of the spiritual fire was very familiar.

Li Qing knew that apart from himself, the only people in the world who could use spiritual fire were Joey and George.

The two little guys are only a little older, so naturally it is impossible for them to pull off such a trick: "Huh? Could it be that it's really me?"

As soon as the man in green robe landed on the island, many people gathered around him and asked excitedly: "Lord Naru, how are you? The harvest is not bad, right?"

The green-robed man named Naru nodded solemnly: "Well, I have harvested a lot of witch medicine, which is enough to satisfy the Holy Fire."

With that said, he waved his companions to board the boat, took the witch medicine given by the Tulip family off the boat and placed it next to the altar.

As for the corpses, they were thrown into the sea.

Naru pinched his lips and whistled loudly: "Hu——"

Soon, three ferocious sea beasts rushed up, biting the corpse and swallowing it. The surrounding seawater was suddenly smudged with dark red blood.

Li Qing's spiritual consciousness swept through and discovered that these three sea beasts were actually great white sharks who had been transformed again after being possessed by the demon. Their strength was close to level three, which was the late stage of Qi training.

People eat fish meat, and fish eat human corpses. This is also a natural cycle. To put it nicely, it’s just a burial at sea.

These demon sharks had no wronged souls and blood on them. Obviously, these green-robed men did not kill innocent people indiscriminately to feed sea beasts, so Li Qing did not take action to "slay the demons."

He cast his gaze towards the center of the island and saw the group of people raising their hands and pouring a box of golden wheat witch medicine onto the spiritual fire.

"Hufufu..." The tongue of fire gently licked the golden wheat. The wheat grains suddenly expanded due to heat, emitting a slightly burnt wheat aroma.

"Ah, popcorn?!" Li Qing was speechless and choked.

A strong curiosity flashed in Azao's eyes: "Huh?"

Someone else was waiting aside with a container to finish packing the popcorn.

Li Qing could feel that the energy contained in the spiritual fire was very violent, but he controlled himself well to prevent them from being harmed.

As a result, boxes of witchcraft medicine such as wheat grains and rice were popped into rice pops by the people in green robes.

At the end, there was only one box of black tulip witch medicine left.

This time, Naru personally stepped forward and led everyone to kneel down devoutly before throwing the tulip witchcraft directly into the fire.

Li Qing speculated with great interest: "Is it possible that these flowers can be roasted and eaten?"

Then he saw the spiritual fire "whisper" and rise up, burning them into curls of green smoke.

Ah Zao raised his head and glanced at his deed owner:?

Li Qing coughed slightly in embarrassment: "Cough, then look down."

Under the organization of Naru, everyone was seen kneeling around the flames and praying in unison.

"The great King in Tsing Yi, you are the salvation of mankind, you are the nemesis of natural disasters, you are the messenger of fire in the darkness, you will guide us out of despair and embrace the light..."

"Isn't this tone a bit loud?" Li Qinggang complained, and murmurs suddenly sounded in the spiritual platform.

"What is this?" He was a little curious, "Taihao Palace and the big banyan tree were not blocked by me?"

He was not afraid. He listened carefully and found that the words were clearly what the man in green robe was saying: "You are the messenger of fire in the darkness..."

"I remember!" He suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this the group of fishermen in the sea?"

Ah Zao also remembered: "No!"

The leaders of this group of people were all fishermen who were rescued from a shipwreck on their way back to Lettuce Island after Li Qing established the foundation.

And that spiritual fire was left by Li Qing for them to keep warm.

"Hey! I thought this fire would be extinguished in a day or two! I didn't expect that it not only burned for several years, but also grew!"

He was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb: "The one they are talking about so much, the King in Tsing Yi, uh, could it be me?!"

Ah Zao rolled his eyes, and after figuring out the relationship, he happily patted his belly: "Uh-huh-huh!"

Li Qing let this wonderful fate make him laugh or cry, so he simply manifested his body and landed on the edge of the altar.