"In the mouths of your five mystical cultivators, this realm is called "Words and Dharmas", no matter what you say or do, it will make everyone have the will to follow them, and even some seemingly irreparable dangerous situations can be reversed in an instant. ”

"Because of our mutual trust, we are able to make our people feel the magical power that transcends themselves. Although I can't see what kind of exercises you are practicing, I can feel that you have begun to touch that wonderful realm. ”

Recalling the scene in front of Xuanhuo City, Zhang Zhao felt a trace of comprehension from the praise of this desolate powerhouse, and everyone around him quieted down to listen to his narration at that time, and now that he thinks about it, it is indeed a little unusual.

Da Wurong stretched out his hand, but Zhang Zhao turned around to meet the rear convoy: "Don't rush in first, senior, let's find a place to bury all the tree species I brought......"

"Plant trees, how can your trees survive for so long in this loess?" Seeing Ulik and the others moving bundles of emerald green branches with long roots from several talisman carts, Da Wu Rong shook his head again and again: "The trees are too tall to withstand the strong wind...... at all."

An old man with a dark face jumped on the roof of the car, looked around the terrain, pointed to the northwest and shouted: "It's over there, let's delay on the road for too long, everyone should be quick with their hands and feet, dig deeper......

"Digging up the ...... , the loess is covered with hard stone layers......" Da Wurong looked at Zhang Zhao helplessly: "Your kindness is appreciated by my clan, but this tree ......"

"Guys, let's do it. Several old men opened the talisman behind them, took out a sharp shovel with a black shiny handle and threw it to Ulik and dozens of desolate warriors, and in the sound of the clashing of gold and stone, everyone quickly dug a deep pit in the northwest corner of the desolate city.

The black-faced old man carefully looked at the condition of the soil and rocks they had dug up, waved his hand and jumped into the pit, Zhang Zhao walked to the edge of the pit and asked, "Uncle Gan, what do you think?

Gan Shi, who had served the five elders of the Ding family, responded loudly from the deep pit: "Owner, I think it can be done, although the sand and soil below are a little dry, it is not much worse than the surrounding area of our Burning Body City, and it should be able to take root." ”

"Let's hurry up, if we plant it a moment earlier, the chances of the divine tree surviving will be higher. Hearing Gan Shi's words, Zhang Zhao reached out and took a sharp shovel and dug it up, and the desolate warriors who were watching also joined in, and after a while, more than a thousand soil pits were dug in the wasteland, and rows of saplings were planted deeply.

Looking at the vigorous Spring God saplings, and then at the hundreds of sharp shovels digging rocks like rot, Da Wu Rong's usually calm face finally showed a trace of surprise: "These are all specially prepared by you for my clan?"

"Time is in a hurry, and I don't know if I can do it yet, but this time I brought fewer tree species. Zhang Zhao handed the shovel in his hand to a desolate warrior: "With these black steel shovels cast in Xuanjin City, it is more convenient for the predecessors to dig wells and pioneer the wilderness." ”

"There are also hundreds of boxes of Grass Dragon Balls and Grain Rice Seeds in the car, all of which have been collected from the Xuantu Domain and the Xuanmu Domain, let's see which one can be harvested here alive first, and then let people transport more later. ”

The wasteland is vast and sparsely populated, and the most lacking thing is the pure gold grain seed, and only brave warriors like Ulik are equipped with armor-piercing blunt axes, and the rest of the tribe can only dig up grass roots with short shovels made of thick iron to survive, leaving the small amount of grain that they have worked hard to grow for the young people of the tribe.

Before the armistice with the Five Xuan, the warriors in the Eight Great Wilderness Cities went to the north in groups every year to hunt wild beasts for the tribesmen to eat, and once the beast tide was formed, they would retreat to the wasteland, and then attack the border cities of the Xuanjin Domain for food and clothing, until they plundered enough supplies or all of them were killed.

The war of reincarnation for thousands of years finally changed a few years ago, and for some reason, the blue sky outside the sky agreed to a truce and trade with the desolate clan, which gave the two sides the opportunity to join forces to fight the beast tide in Aoki City.

"Thank you, these are the most precious gifts to my people. Da Wu Rong led Zhang Zhao into the deserted city with a happy face, pointed to the red tents standing in the distance and smiled: "My father wanted to see you, and they, like you, came from Wuxuan. ”

"Oh, are they all from the Five Xuans?" Zhang Zhao felt a sense of solemnity from the orderly red tent, and the blood-armored guards who were patrolling back and forth saw that although Da Wurong was respectful and saluting, his appearance and dress were indeed different from ordinary desolate warriors.

"It's a long story, Mr. Wei was originally an enemy of our clan, and he came here after a change of thousands of miles decades ago, in order to avoid bloodshed, we agreed to live in the same city and become allies, and we have been in peace all these years, and the armistice covenant not long ago was Mr. Wei's idea......

"If it weren't for the desperate back then, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come to the place where you birds don't. A loud voice came from a tall tent in front of him: "Forget the sky and say that you have a good amount of wine, but unfortunately there is no good wine here, otherwise Wei will definitely compare with you." ”

Da Wu Rong and Zhang Zhao walked into the tent and pointed to the mighty old man in the middle to introduce him: "Mr. Wei is already a close friend of my clan, and all matters involving the Five Treasures are subject to his arrangement. ”

"The junior Zhang Zhangzhao has seen Uncle Wei...... the mighty old man with white hair waved his hand heroically: "This set of customs is exempt, Da Wurong has a good vision, you are young and have come thousands of miles to this deserted city to trade, which can be called for the benefit of all sentient beings." ”

"Uncle Wei's strategizing, signing the armistice agreement is really immortal, and the younger generation is just taking advantage of the current situation to repay the friendship of the seniors for their help. ”

"Hey, Da Wu Rong is putting gold on my face, in fact, Wei really doesn't have much ability, otherwise he wouldn't have been kicked out of Wuxuan back then. As for the armistice treaty, to put it bluntly, I just understand Wen Er's dirty thoughts. ”

"Cheng Wushang took the first seat by virtue of the merit of making an armistice alliance with Jiuyou, Wen Er has been in power all these years, and he must be suspicious on the surface, if he wants to replace him, he must do something big that can be compared with Cheng Wushang. Therefore, a truce with the desolate clan is what he needs most, and he can compete with Cheng Wushang for the first position by calming the momentum of the Quartet. ”

Zhang Zhao couldn't hide his respect: "The predecessors are really like gods, and they can guess the minds of others thousands of miles away, and now the blue sky outside the sky has changed hands, and Wen Wuxuan replaced Cheng Wushang as the first seat." ”

"Hahaha...... , it's a pity that I couldn't see this farce in the nest with my own eyes. The mighty old man's laughter carried some sadness: "The shit is like a god, among the living people in the world, only I know the temperament of the two of them." ”

He saw Zhang Zhao's face full of surprise and sighed: "It seems that no one has mentioned the name of the old man for a long time, a few decades ago, the old man Wei Wuji was the first personal disciple of the Tianwai Qingtian, Wen Er and Cheng Wushang saw me, and they had to call the senior brother honestly." ”

As Wei Wuji said, he can guess Wen Wuxuan's thoughts, but he has no clue about doing business, although the two sides have made an armistice agreement, but Wuxuan is quite wary of the brave and warlike desolate clans, and many cities are still not allowed to enter the desolate people at will.

When Wei Wuji was helpless, Hong Zhenyao came with a quick message, and he wanted to join forces with him to deal with the blue sky. Wangtian went to Hongfu City to discuss the conditions, but unexpectedly met Zhang Zhao and joined forces to do business, and the agency convoy also came to the hinterland of the barren clan.

"Don't be modest, you kid is really powerful, the old man can't think of a way to change here, but as soon as you came, they saw hope, in the past few decades, I have never seen Da Wurong smile so happily. ”

Wei Wuji and the guards beside him have been in battle for a long time, but they are not good at mining and growing grain, although the desolate people can find a few crystal veins, but they have not been able to buy the high-grade pure gold and grain seeds of Wuxuan, so they can only travel thousands of miles to exchange some rice and grain cloth to distribute to the people in various cities.

"Also, aren't you afraid that after we have the pure gold grain and grass, we will turn against Wuxuan and make a move? Zhang Zhao looked at Wei Wuji and replied calmly: "The younger generation thinks that if the people everywhere have no worries about food and clothing, it is not easy for wars to happen. ”

"Over the years, the younger generations have experienced a lot of battles, whether it is the Nine Desolation Clan, even the Beast Tide, in fact, they all have the same idea as most of the sects on the Five Xuanshang, as long as they live a decent life, no one wants to shed blood and fight. ”

"These people who think the same way should not be divided into regional groups, as long as we have the same goal and work together to make everyone live a good life, the world will naturally be peaceful, and those who have ambitions are the public enemies of all parties. ”

"That's right, Wei has lived in the wasteland for decades, and he and his brothers have married and started a family. Although the kid who forgot the sky did not grow up, but now he is exchanging the position of the first seat in the blue sky outside the sky, and Lao Tzu is reluctant to give him up. ”

Zhang Zhao had a good impression of the arrogant Wei Wuji: "Uncle, now that the blue sky outside the sky is weak, and many of the dark piles set up in various factions in the past have been gradually uprooted by us, they should not have the strength to hunt you down, why don't you go to Wuxuan to take a look?"

Wei Wuji shook his head lightly: "Don't go back, Wei Mou made a heavy oath never to set foot on the Five Xuan, no matter how much Wen Er tosses, it has nothing to do with me." The desolate man and I have been neighbors for decades, and as long as they live better in the future, the old man will also repay the kindness of the shelter back then. ”

"By the way, you have made a lot of friends in Wuxuan, have you heard the news of Tu Yi's beheading?" Zhang Zhao nodded hurriedly when he heard this: "Uncle also knows Senior Tu? I received the favor of a fourth master Lan by Senior Tu's side when I was a child, and I saw them not long ago. Senior Tu has lived steadily in Xiaozhushan for decades, and it is reported that when Cheng Wushang was forced to abdicate, he was the only one by his side. ”

Wen Er and Cheng Wushang turned their faces, Tu Yi made the heaviest promise not to be a wall grass, and he must not be able to be alone. Wei Wuji looked up at Wuxuan's direction and sighed: "Brother Tu, if you were willing to join forces with Wei Mou, why did you end up where you are today." ”

In fact, he has been deceived by others, and the old man has never found the right time to tell him that the fifth senior sister did not die at the hands of Ming Wangu, she drank the poison given by Wen Er before she went to Jiuyou. Cheng Wushang coveted power, and let her die alone for the sake of separating the Nine Shadows, the fifth senior sister must have broken her heart......"

Zhang Zhao vaguely knew something about the changes in Jiuyou, but when he heard Wei Wuji's unintentional words, he suddenly changed color: "Uncle Wei, you said that what the Void Seniors took was the poison that led to the opportunity, wasn't that thing useless to ordinary cultivators?"

"Oh, you kid actually knows how to poison art? Hundreds of years ago, the beast tide was huge, and several seniors outside the sky wanted to find a strange poison to resist, but the dozens of medicinal herbs planted were not to their liking, and then slowly no one mentioned it. Pulling the machine is just one of them, except for the yin and pure female body, others are too light to make tea and drink......"

Zhang Zhao was not in the mood to listen to him laughing: "Uncle Wei, listen to what you mean, the opportunity is a genius outside the sky?" Wei Wuji smiled and nodded: "Of course, except for the sky outside the sky, who has the leisure to spend more than a hundred years to grow those useless things." ”

After staying in the deserted city for a few days, the more than 1,000 spring sacred trees planted by Ganshi did not wither, and they were full of greenery. Holding the best weapons forged by Xuanjin City, more than 100 desolate warriors worked tirelessly, and under the guidance of an elder in the Xuantu Domain, they changed dozens of places in a row, and finally dug a deep well gushing out of clear water.

The benefits of the desolate clan are not only these, several Zhou family elders explored everywhere and found that this vast wasteland actually contains countless precious mineral veins, although the time is too short to be calculated carefully, it must be more than enough to meet the daily needs of the desolate people.

They and Zhang Zhao proposed that in the future, they only need to transport the oil and build a casting furnace for the wastelands to smelt fine iron by themselves, and the rest of the rare minerals can not only be transported everywhere to exchange for some urgently needed things, but also allow the agency caravan to gain a lot of gains.

This news soon spread to the rest of the deserted cities, and the great sorcerers from all over the country came to meet Zhang Zhao, and under their urgent plea, Zhang Zhao brought a caravan to carry Ulik and others to the rest of the deserted cities for a long walk, and dug a few wells for each of the deserted cities first.

After returning from more than a month of running around in the loess storm, Zhang Zhao and the strong desert warriors were also exhausted, but thinking of the jubilant scenes of the desolate people in the cities, everyone in the agency caravan felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"With the help of distinguished guests, our clan will be able to regain its former glory, and when the ground is full of green grass, cattle and sheep, there will be your figure in the murals of our clan......"

In the send-off procession, a desolate sorcerer who was much older than Da Wu Rong bowed down and thanked him, and Zhang Zhao asked with a few words of curiosity: "Senior, isn't this place what it is now?"

The old witch of the desolate clan nodded tremblingly, grinning his shriveled lips and smiling: "Of course, you don't know, thousands of years ago, the forests here were full of abundant water and grass. In order to fight for a place to survive among the beasts, most of the hundreds of millions of people died in the battle, and the boundless green space was turned into a wasteland. ”

"Not only us, but also your five mysteries, in order to leave a place for future generations, the sages are capable of not caring about life and death. If it weren't for their sacrifice, how would you be at peace today?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhao didn't understand, Da Wu Rong explained: "A thousand years ago, there were many Yin and Yang Realm cultivators in the Five Xuans, but they fought against the spirit beasts for many years, and the ancestors who cultivated to the highest level have all passed away, and they have only regained their strength in the past few decades. ”

(End of chapter)