Chapter 175: Survival

Back in the room, most of the seniors of the war spirit have also woken up, not to mention that there is one thing in this world, even if it is cultivated to the sky, it is also a small stream pipe.

After all, the old man handed over his two jars of wine to deal with the stream, and Xiao Ziye could not score one jar, otherwise it would be a big deal that the fish would die and the net would be broken, and no one would want to get benefits in the end.

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The days passed like this, two points and one line, but they were extremely fulfilling.

The business of the rejuvenation clinic is getting better and better, although the free period has passed, but there is still an endless stream of people who come to see a doctor, because the shopkeeper has re-established a rule, that is, according to the wealth of each person to collect the consultation fee, the rich family will charge more, and the poor family will symbolically give a little less.

The shopkeeper also thought about not charging, but his spiritual power was not obtained for no reason, he was a human being, so he always had to face firewood, rice, oil and salt, he needed money, and he needed money even more to become a family.

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Shifting his gaze to the southern part of the Central Plains, the guardian war that shocked Shenzhou finally began, and the temple gathered a full 300,000 troops to establish a blockade line to resist the invasion of insects and beasts from southern Xinjiang.

The 300,000 troops were composed of troops from the north and the south, mixed with many new recruits, and this blockade line was hundreds of miles long, and all the borders between the Central Plains and southern Xinjiang were covered.

But even so, the seemingly impregnable blockade line will still be lost at any time, since the people of the Wanze Realm completely withdrew from the southern Xinjiang, the number of insects and beasts here has shown a rapid growth trend, and the form is very severe and more and more uncontrollable.

There are far from enough people!

The Central Plains has gathered an army of 300,000 with the intention of completely sealing off the entire border, but the Temple seems to have underestimated the ferocity and reproductive ability of these insects and beasts. Previously, there were people in the Wanze realm who desperately suppressed and suppressed and controlled everywhere, but now the Wanze realm has completely withdrawn from southern Xinjiang, and it has become a hell on earth.

The climate in southern Xinjiang is warm and the soil is moist, which happens to be an excellent breeding ground for insects and beasts to breed and grow, and with the loss of the natural enemy of the human race, the situation is also serious.

The people of the Wanze Realm who have left their homeland have just settled down in Xiling now, and they may not have expected such a day, so they can't be said to be selfish, after all, the ants still spare their lives, and the blame is only the ruthlessness of the disaster.

Of course, the Godslayer Army has thought of completely solving it from the root, but the southern frontier that has lost the suppression of the people of the Wanze Realm has completely fallen, especially at the junction with the Central Plains, all kinds of strange insects and beasts are frantically surging here, they are not afraid of life and death, as if there is something more fearful than death behind them.

The 300,000 army was naturally led by the Jin and Bai families, with the Jin family as the leader, the Bai family as the auxiliary, and countless generals of all sizes below.

With the severity of this battle, it should have been personally commanded by Jin Yunmei, the head of the Jin family, and Bai Yinan, the head of the Bai family, but it was a coincidence that at this time, Chengxi returned to the rock.

As one person and above ten thousand people, Jin Yunmei certainly didn't dare to leave rashly at this time, after all, in his opinion, the capital of the temple was obviously more important than the border, and Cheng Xiaoxi, the war spirit, and the Nether King Beast were also more dangerous than the insects and beasts in the southern Xinjiang.

This is the case, the 300,000 army is fighting on the border day and night, swaying their blood for the stability of the world, but Lord Jin Yunmei, the supreme ruler of the Central Plains, is staying at home every day, and he does not see any anxiety at all.

He is waiting, waiting for someone, waiting for someone who is crucial, waiting for someone who can turn the tide, waiting for someone who can stand up to the whole world on his own.

He believed that as soon as that man came out, any problems in front of him would be solved, and the dark clouds hanging over the temple would disappear.

In fact, Nanjiang is not completely destroyed in the real sense, and Nanjin City, the original capital of Wanze Realm, is still under the control of the human race.

Because, hundreds of thousands of living beings in the Wanze Realm moved westward, but there were still about forty or fifty thousand people left behind who did not go with them, some of them could not walk, and some of them had a deep affection for this land, and would rather die than leave.

Cheng Xiaoxi's grandfather, grandmother and uncle are such people.

Qin Zhongtian was originally the marshal of the soldiers and horses of the Wanze realm, and now Nanjin City is in charge of him on his behalf, because he is the most prestigious here, so the forty or fifty thousand people who stayed behind are all headed by him.

Nanjin is the capital of Wanze realm, after many generations of management and construction, the buildings here are thick and impregnable, and with Qin Zhongtian in command, those strange insects and beasts can't attack at all for a while.

After leaving countless corpses, the insects and beasts also seemed to have lost interest in this difficult bone, coupled with the gentle north wind with a unique fragrance wafting in the air, so it was difficult to even see the insects and beasts outside Nanjin City.

Nanjin City seems to be safe, and the forty or fifty thousand people who remain are all excited, after all, who is willing to die if they can live.

But even if the insects and beasts no longer invade, the people in Nanjin City are still facing the problem of life and death, that is, eating.

The people live on food, and what they don't eat is more terrible than the ferocious insects and beasts!

Nanjin City is very large, and now there are only tens of thousands of people living in the city, so it seems very empty. Qin Zhongtian had a long-term vision, and he had already caused people to tear down many houses, and cleared out the ruins, turning them into pieces of land one after another.

With these lands, they can be provided with a little food, fruits and vegetables, but it takes a long time for the crops to ripen, and there is not much time left for these 40,000 or 50,000 people.

It was true that a lot of food was left behind when Wanzejie moved westward earlier, but the daily consumption of 40,000 or 50,000 people was always a large number, and for long-term consideration, other sources were needed.

In addition to planting in the city, there is only one thing left to go out of the city to find, and now the insects and beasts in the southern Xinjiang are spreading, and there are great dangers everywhere, but in order to survive, Qin Zhongtian has to do this.

The insects and beasts are no longer besieging the city, although Qin Zhongtian is puzzled, but more than that, he is more happy, there is no way for the sky to be endless, he immediately made an order, and selected some young and middle-aged people from forty or fifty thousand people to form a team of eight hundred people.

They are the hope of Nanjin City.

Qin Zhongtian took the lead and personally led this team of less than 1,000 people out of the city to search, and his son Qin Lei was added as the deputy marshal, as the old saying goes: fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers.

After the insects and beasts raged, the land of southern Xinjiang was full of messes, and it was extremely difficult to find something that could be preserved in the wilderness, but this was the only way out for forty or fifty thousand people to survive, even if it was difficult, they could only hope for it.

There are always things that insects and beasts don't eat, such as fresh weeds, such as mushrooms after rain, such as those innocent fish swimming around in the swamp with two big eyes.

Every day, Qin Zhongtian would take this group out of the city to collect supplies, sometimes with good luck, he could harvest a lot, but more often he would be dejected and return empty-handed.

The stock of grain is decreasing every day, in desperation, Qin Zhongtian re-formed a team, forced to helpless, he can only divide with his son's soldiers, one person leads a team of people out of the city to search, although this is more dangerous, but this is also a matter of no way.

The people of Nanjin City are worried about their livelihoods, and the 300,000 Central Plains soldiers are also fighting for life and death, but this world change is far more than that, because the human race living on the land of Shenzhou is still causing harm to this world.

The change in southern Xinjiang is just the beginning, and there are all kinds of changes that will follow, because the sky has woken up!

The sky has eyes, and all the harm caused by the human race to this world will be borne by the human race itself in the end, not because it is not reported, but because the time has not come.

Looking at Xiling again, the people of Wanze who moved west have slowly settled down, and with the help of the kind Xiling people, they have all been properly resettled, not only have their own land, but also build countless houses with a strong southern Xinjiang atmosphere.

For the people of Wanze who moved west, everything was developing on the good side, but for Xiling, their faith was impacted.

On the one hand, they can't bear hundreds of thousands of fresh lives, and on the other hand, they feel guilty about their mountain gods, and accepting the people of Wanze is the kindness of the Xiling people, and accepting the people of Wanze is also the cruelty of the mountain gods they believe in.