Chapter 171: The Terrans are struggling to survive
Qingqiu Plain, two hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, but the thousand human race has multiplied and developed into a large ethnic tribe of millions of people, and the name of the human race has slowly spread in the flood and wilderness. One is because the human race was created by Nuwa Niangniang, and the other is because of the terrible reproductive ability of the human race.
That's right, the Terrans multiply too fast! Especially in the early stage of the development of the human race, there was no moderation, and in a relatively safe place like the Qingqiu Plain, the human race multiplied very quickly.
However, these millions of human races are not the number of real human races, and more people have died at the hands of foreign enemies such as diseases, natural disasters, and wild beasts and demon beasts.
At the beginning of the development of the human race, there were no big problems. However, with the increase in population, some food such as spiritual fruits became more and more scarce, and many people even starved to death because of lack of food. In addition, the human race does not know how to distinguish food, and many people die by eating poisonous things by mistake.
And what's even more terrifying is the pain! This human race eats a lot of food, and does not know how to protect against the cold and keep warm, so there are many diseases. At the beginning, the Qianyu people were okay, they were the first generation created by Nuwa, basically they all had a very good system, good qualifications, and embarked on the path of cultivation, and even many of them were certified Heavenly Immortals Xuan Immortals, and the Xiangpan and Heart Girl were even more qualified, and they had reached the strength of the Golden Immortals in just two hundred years. The other nine Nuwa personally pinched it out, and now the nine elders of the human race have all reached the strength of Taiyi Sanxian.
Those who have achieved success in cultivation are no longer worried about ordinary diseases! However, among their descendants, more and more people are slowly becoming more and more people with ordinary qualifications, and those who can cultivate successfully have become a minority, and even fewer have good qualifications. Many more of the people are ordinary, eliminated by the laws of nature in this cruel wilderness.
The Forest of Aooka in the Qinggaoka Plain is the largest forest near the Aogaoka Plain. Today's human beings are living at the intersection of the Qingqiu Forest and the Qingqiu Plain.
There are very few large mountains in the forest of Qingqiu, but there are still many laughing mountains. Among them, there are many natural or dug caves in the mountains, which are the living places of the human race.
And now, the originally bustling place inhabited by the human race is filled with an atmosphere of sadness and despair. The sound of crying and moaning can be heard everywhere, and many of the Terrans are lying powerlessly in the caves or in the mountains and forests, and the bad luck and evil aura are pervasive, and some weak Terrans are dying at any time! They are experiencing a terrible catastrophe - the plague!
"Hey!" On the top of a mountain range, an old man standing quietly holding a slightly curved wooden stick, wrapped in animal skin clothes, and with white hair, looked at the clansmen who were struggling between life and death below, and couldn't help but sigh with grief, leaving two tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, a fiery red streamer flashed over, and soon he came to the old man's side and turned into a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a fiery red animal skin skirt and a naked upper body.
"Jiuyan, what's the matter, Xiangzu and Xinmu, as well as the nine elders, have they ever asked for the help of Qinglian Daojun?" When the old man saw the sturdy middle-aged, he immediately stepped forward.
Hearing this, the sturdy middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said helplessly: "Clan Elder, there is no news yet, maybe Daojun is also thinking of a way!" ”
"Is there nothing Daojun can do? Is it true that the heavens are going to kill my human race? When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but pause and weep.
"Don't worry too much, clan elder!" Seeing this, the sturdy middle-aged man couldn't help but hurriedly consoled: "Since the birth of my human race, there have been more than 10 million tribulations, haven't they all survived again and again?" Qinglian Daojun has also helped us more than once, and it will be solved after all! ”
When the old man heard this, he nodded slowly and sighed, "I hope!" Wait any longer, I don't know how many people will die! ”
Seeing this, the sturdy middle-aged man also secretly gritted his teeth helplessly, if there were other reasons that caused the human race to be in trouble, such as the invasion of demon beasts, he Jiuyan could also help, but this disease has always been a fatal disaster for the human race!
In the depths of the forest of Qingqiu, there is a place where nine peaks are guarded, and the trees on the mountain are crisp, so this place is called Qinglian Peak. In the middle of Qinglian Peak is a picturesque valley, and under a waterfall near a cliff in the valley is a clear lake.
On the lake, the Qinglian Dao people who were originally meditating here were walking back and forth with a slight frown.
And on the grass by the lake, the Xiangpan, the Heart Maiden, and the Nine Elders of the Human Race were quietly kneeling, all looking at the Qinglian Daoist anxiously.
"Eighth Elder, haven't you always been very good at pharmacy miscellaneous arts? Isn't there a cure for herbs? After a long while, Qinglian Daoist couldn't help frowning and looked at one of the nine elders, who looked elegant and delicate, wearing a cyan wolf skin robe.
Hearing this, the Eighth Elder couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and said bitterly: "Daojun, I have found all the medicinal herbs in the forest and grassland to experiment, but not only is it ineffective, but it has also killed a lot of clansmen!" ”
"Please also ask Daojun to use his magical powers to save my human race!" The Great Elder among the Nine Elders, the sturdy man with slightly gray hair and a middle-aged appearance knelt down respectfully and pleaded.
"Hey!" Qinglian Daojun couldn't help but flick his sleeves a little when he heard this, and he was a little helpless and distressed. Although Qinglian Daojun has a good cultivation and is a quasi-saint master, he has a specialization in this art industry, and he has never studied medical skills! Besides, this Qinglian Dao person attained the Tao very early, and all the people he met were cultivators, how could he have ever seen someone who was sick?
Although this is said that if Qinglian Daojun casts magic powers, he can also save the human race, such as turning a drop of three-light divine water into rain and dew, and the human race that is drenched will definitely get better soon, and his body will be great. But in this way, whether the loss of a drop of Sanguang Divine Water is worth it is not to say, and it does not have much of a sharpening effect with the human race. When Chen Hua left, he also secretly instructed Qinglian Daojun that he couldn't be the perfect nanny to solve everything, and he would help the human race solve everything perfectly. As the saying goes, if you eat hard, you will become a superior person! How can the human race grow if it does not experience suffering? If you help everything thoroughly, then the Terrans will slowly form a dependency mentality. This is what Aging does not want to see! The human race, if you really want to grow stronger, you must still strike iron and be hard!
And when Qinglian Daojun and Xiang Pan, Heart Maiden and the Nine Elders of the Human Race were distressed for a while, Chen Hua was leisurely coming to Qingqiu Hill, the place where the Wu Clan gathered.
"Who is so bold as to dare to break into the palace of my Wu clan's Houyi Great Witch?" Outside the palace of the Great Witch of Houyi in the Hill of Qingqiu, two sturdy witches couldn't help but shout angrily when they saw the aging Hua with a faint smile descending from the sky.
In an instant, one after another sturdy Wu Clan figures came to the surroundings, and the terrifying evil aura spread.
Looking at the witches around him, Chen Hua, who raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then looked at the palace of the great witch of Houyi and said loudly: "Houyi, the teacher is here, and I don't know how to greet him, it's really unusual!" ”
"Get out of here!" With a low shout, in an instant, it was like a blood light flashing to Hou Yi in the void outside the main hall, looking at the aging of himself with a faint smile in the void opposite, he couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice: "Creation Tianzun, when did I become your disciple?" ”
Seeing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but shake his head slightly and smiled: "If you take my Creation Arrow, it will be inseparable from my Creation Pulse!" Last time, if it weren't for the Creation Arrow, I am afraid that you would have been killed by that Wangshu Fairy! ”
Hou Yi's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look back at the gray-white arrows in the arrow basket behind him, and his expression changed.
"Why, you won't invite me in and sit?" Seeing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile lightly and said.
His eyes were fixed, and he turned to look at the aging Hou Yi is slightly sideways to the side, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the palace gate in front of him and said, "Tianzun, please!" ”
Seeing this, Chen Hua, who chuckled, entered the palace unceremoniously.
"Tianzun is here, what is the matter?" Hou Yi, who followed up, looked at Chen Hua smiling and sitting down on the main seat of the main hall, and couldn't help frowning a little and said in a deep voice.
looked at Hou Yi with a light smile, and then Chen Hua said: "Since you asked, then I won't talk to you anymore!" Hou Yi, I need you to take some Wu people to the Terran and do me a favor! ”
"To the Terrans?" Hearing this, Hou Yi couldn't help frowning slightly and looked at Chen Hua.
Over the years, Hou Yi has also understood the human race. Moreover, there were some minor frictions between the people of the Wu clan and the human race, and there were even deaths and injuries to each other. If it weren't for Hou Yi's suppression, I'm afraid the Wu clan and the human race would be in flames! However, listening to Chen Hua's words, it should be for the sake of the Terrans to help. For no reason, to help the human race, Hou Yi is still not very happy. Because Hou Yi also saw the potential of the human race, if it was allowed to develop, it would not be a good thing for the Wu race!
However, Hou Yi also knew that the relationship between the Terran and the aging was not ordinary, and the last time he went to the Terran to investigate, he also met Qinglian Daojun! Moreover, in the last Lich War, it seems that sometimes the Ancestral Witches joined forces and were defeated by the Creation Heavenly Venerable! If he doesn't agree, he won't be able to bear it if he annoys the Creation Heavenly Venerable! For a while, Hou Yi couldn't help but have a headache!