It was dark, and the rain of soybeans seemed to have not stopped, and it kept falling.

The mountain torrents poured down, and the mud rolled down, burying the villages and fields. The steel bars and concrete broke, all the tall buildings poured into concrete collapsed, and the earth cracked, and it was as dark as if the abyss was gazing at the earth.

Wang Shuyue imagined the scene after the earthquake, but the reality was countless times more cruel than she had imagined.

The poorly dressed rescuers didn't even have raincoats. They seemed to be tirelessly traveling through the ruins to save those buried underground.

"Zhu Ling!" Wang Shuyue ordered: "Take the supplies with me, and the rest of us will arrange the barrier with me. We will isolate the rain!"

"Yes!" The disciples received the order.

Zhu Ling rushed to the disaster relief command center with supplies. Wang Shuyue threw out the formation plate and, with the help of the disciples of Yunhe Sect, expanded the defensive barrier that could only cover a radius of 1,000 meters above the entire city.

The rainstorm that fell suddenly was isolated. The rescue team rescued on this ruins looked at the black sky in surprise. The golden light shield that isolated the rainstorm and birds and monsters accelerated the movements in their hands.

But the steel and cement are too heavy, even with the blessing of mana, it is very laborious to move.

Especially when you cannot harm the affected people, you must be more careful in every move, otherwise it is likely to cause tragedy.

But at this moment, a cluster of white light appeared in the sky, and hundreds of monks came with swords, scattered over the city, casting superb spells, causing all the heavy cement boards to float up.

At that moment, according to later survivors' memories, the divine light suddenly appeared in the darkness shone on the entire hell and pulled countless people back from the gates of hell.

Outside the golden light shield, monsters collided wildly, trying to fly into this hell on earth to have a meal. But the disciples of the Sword Sect, led by a woman, drew their swords and rushed out of the golden light shield, forming a sword formation, firmly guarding the golden light shield, and winning the most critical twenty-four hours for the rescue team.

It was twenty-four hours, and almost no one knew how they had survived. In short, twenty-four hours later, outside the city, there were corpses of monsters, covering the ground, and it looked like a layer of black cloth was covered with the earth.

A long time later, the survivors realized that the divine light that broke through the sky light that day was a team of exchange student volunteers from Jiuzhou outside the domain.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one could believe that the monks who invaded Blue Star would have "condemned and surrendered to nobles" and fought for ordinary humans.

This incident deeply shocked the people of Lanxing. They thought in their hearts that if Jiuzhou needs it, Lanxing rushed to the front without hesitation and returned the favor of Jiuzhou.

......

Maybe the aftermath of the earthquake has passed, or maybe the ruthless disaster is also afraid of the monks holding swords. In short, the heavy rain has stopped.

The sun came out, and the people in the disaster area had a light of hope. As long as the rescued survivors were not seriously injured, they would join the rescue.

Everyone races against time, and the cruel reality is shocking.

The number of deaths is increasing every second, the number of casualties continues to rise, and there are not enough beds in temporary medical centers, and the injured can only lie on the ground.

Aoki Yan, who was arrested by the brave medical team leader, had not rested for 36 hours. She thought to herself as she mocked that this rescue work was even more devastating than the sect trial.

However, she had to wear that strange white nurse uniform and use the rejuvenation technique to suffocate them to the civilians with broken arms and legs.

"Nurse, nurse, I feel so painful. Can you give me another shot of anesthetic?"

A tall young man, hanging his broken arm, couldn't help but hurt. When he saw the angel wearing white clothes, he immediately stretched out his other hand, which was not injured, and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

On the dusty face, a pair of begging eyes made Qingmuyan frown.

She pulled her hand back with a little force and wanted to shake his disgusting eye, but maybe she had done too much of the same movement in the past two days and her face was a little sore, so she gave up this idea and turned to sneer:

"What are a big man shouting? Hold on to me!"

This should be the most fierce nurse in the hospital, the young man thought sadly.

However, there was a child next to her who was eight or nine years old who was stitched a small wound by a doctor with a needle. When she cried loudly, the nurse who was fiercely angry raised her golden hand and performed a small illusion.

I don’t know what the child saw, but he was still sewing it on his forehead with the doctor’s crochet, but he never cried again, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was trapped in a beautiful dream.

Youth: I'm jealous, I want it too~

"Hmph!" The proud nurse Ms. Aoki Yan snorted contempt and walked past the young man indifferently.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the young man seemed to see her staggering for a moment, and then forced himself to stand up and continued walking proudly.

Perhaps, it was not that she refused to give it to him, but that she was tired, so she could only focus on the young children first.

"Uh, that, Taoist priests, wake up first and have something to eat."

The aunt who was responsible for giving the volunteer lunch really didn't know what the person sitting cross-legged in front of her was, so she could only call the Taoist priest in the same costume as their Taoist priest.

Qingyun woke up at the call of the aunt. The aunt smiled flatteringly and asked, "I boiled hot water and ate the instant noodles."

Qingyunxin said that we have already fasted the valley and there is no need to eat, just adjust our breathing.

However, when seeing the spicy beef noodles brought by the aunt, Qingyun couldn't help swallowing hard.

The fragrance of instant noodles was a murderous aura. The disciples of Yunhe Sect who were still regulating their breaths woke up one after another. They sniffed their noses greedily, smelled a big mouthful of spicy food, and saliva began to secrete from their mouths.

"I'm awake, so I'll make it for you." The aunt felt sorry for these young people, and handed Qingyun the spicy beef noodles soaked in her hands, and got up to make the noodles for them.

This is the Yunhe Sect volunteers who have been holding the defensive cover for a full twenty-four hours and have fought with monsters. If these young people were not for the appearance of these young people, the best rescue time would not have achieved such great results now.

In these 24 hours, a total of 1.6 million survivors were rescued, which is an unprecedented number.

The smell of various instant noodles suddenly came, and Zhu Lingke couldn't wait, and his tired body stood up and walked towards the hot water shed.

Qingyun held the instant noodles and swallowed hard, but he still held it back, got up and held the instant noodles, and came to the end of the team, in front of the woman who had already entered the state of meditation.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master."

Wang Shuyue heard the sound and woke up from entering into meditation after the end of her power. Her eyes were still a little confused.

Qingyun smiled and hurriedly served the instant noodles in his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, this is the noodles made by the old lady in charge of rice. Please use it."

Wang Shuyue then came to her senses, rubbed her eyebrows, dispelled her fatigue, and took the instant noodles, "Well, it smells so good!"

Qingyun couldn't control himself and swallowed secretly.

"Then uncle is slow to use it, and the disciple has stepped down."

Wang Shuyue nodded slightly, watched the younger generation walk away, and immediately exposed her nature. She picked up the noodles and drank a mouthful of spicy soup.

The hot soup flowed into the internal organs, and the whole person felt comfortable. Even the excessively consumed sea of ​​consciousness was not so painful.

Just one word, it's cool!

The sound of "she she she she" echoed in this small corner, and the disciples of Yunhe Sect were completely trapped in the offensive of instant noodles and were impressed by this novel food.

Wang Shuyue was not satisfied after finishing her work, so she got up and walked to the hot water shed. She asked for another bucket of old jar of pickled cabbage with the rice.

The aunt handed the noodles to her funny. Wang Shuyue skillfully tore open the packaging and put the seasoning bag before handing it over. The aunt poured the hot water, covered the lid and soaked it for two minutes before eating.

There were disaster relief personnel and survivors everywhere. Everyone squatted or sat directly on the ground regardless of the details. Wang Shuyue was not so particular, so she squatted in front of the hot water shed and sucked the fragrant instant noodles.

"It would be even better if there were ham sausages." Wang Shuyue said regretfully to the people next to her.

The man next to him nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't know each other, he also smiled friendlyly at Wang Shuyue.

This was the first time he had seen such a down-to-earth cultivator in Jiuzhou.

Oh, this is another beautiful misunderstanding, but Wang Shuyue is too lazy to spend energy to explain.

After drinking two buckets of noodles, Wang Shuyue burped in satisfaction. She threw the noodles into the trash can for centralized treatment, and then returned to the team of Yunhe Sect's disciples.

One, two, three...Huh? Why are there only ten people?

Wang Shuyue was shocked and counted again. There was no eleventh person counting this clear head.

"Where is Qingmu Yan?" Wang Shuyue asked hurriedly.

"Report to Uncle Master, Uncle Aoki is in the medical team, slap~" Zhu Ling finished answering, skillfully sipped the instant noodles, wiped his mouth, got up and pointed to the temporary ambulance.

Wang Shuyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, just as long as she was not lost.

However, the heavy rain is no longer falling, and the monsters have been solved. The third, fourth and even the fifth rescue teams have arrived. With enough manpower, what else can they do?

"How are you recovering?" Wang Shuyue asked everyone.

The disciples were full and answered in unison: "But according to the instructions of my uncle!" As long as there is instant noodles to eat.

It would be even better if the ham sausage that the uncle said was mentioned.

Seeing through the thoughts in the disciples' minds, Wang Shuyue shook her head helplessly, waved her hand, "Follow me!" The group of people walked towards the ambulance center in a mighty manner.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the square of the ambulance, I encountered the exchange team of the Yuyin Sect.

When Baili Tutu's sharp knife eyes came over, Wang Shuyue's face also turned dark.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

However, given that everyone is actively rescued, can you let go of your personal grudges first?

Obviously, it is not possible. Baili Tutu can let go of the disciples of Yunhe Sect, but Wang Shuyue cannot be let go!

Wang Shuyue waved her hand and signaled Qingyun and others to find Qingmuyan, and stayed alone.

Baili Tutu was wearing an orange rescue suit, which was the costume of the staff member belonging to the road dredging group.

Unlike others who were covered in mud, the monks took off their dust removal techniques and their clothes were so clean that they seemed to be not in the earthquake zone.

Wang Shuyue coughed twice and took the initiative to walk forward, trying to reason with the person who was blocking him.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Baili Tutu said in a sinister way: "Look at your life!"

She will definitely not let this excellent opportunity go!

Wang Shuyue looked at the sky speechlessly, but she was not afraid. She curled her lips and smiled and replied to her: "I'll wait."

"But as a citizen of Blue Star, I still have to say thank you."
To be continued...