Chapter 369: Back to the Wild Era
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The Eight Sects used to be in collusion, but once they started killing, turning their faces was really faster than turning over a book!
The Peimen Sect is building an invisible wall, which is a large array of horns connected by three cities. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Please search and see the most complete!The fastest updated novel relies on the topography and supports each other, as if cutting the entire northern part of the continent into two pieces. And those sects are not, the two camps will soon be distinct, and water and fire are incompatible. The four southern cities are even isolated from the north and south of the mainland.
On the outside of this wall, only devastation remains, and on the inside it may be even harsher.
After combing and cleaning over and over again, sooner or later, the lost territory that was recaptured by the riots, Peimen did not want to lose it again in the same way.
There is almost no one in ten who can stay. In particular, those who survived the beast tide and participated in the collection of corpses were the most unlucky. They were treated as potential patients and were naturally driven away.
The ship is far from being hated by the cold test of the secret feather
For half a month, they can only rely on themselves, and usually, the people who can only rely on themselves have no friends. So, whenever I think of that handsome face, the more Dumb wants to hit people and destroy things............
The people who can stay are not only the so-called city people, but also the real disciples of Peimen. The harshness of the selection is completely unreasonable, and the roots of the red seedlings are not reliable, let alone those with birthmarks or those who are born with a black face. "What? This guy still dares to have sores!" "Quickly pull it out and cut it!" Look at you, you don't have a disease, that is, I am sick.........。
To the north is the roaring sea, to the west is the Yunmeng Plateau, where the sun and moon are gone, and to the south is a terrifying battlefield. The only gap is to the east, where do you think you can go?
Of course, the four southern cities are still the territory of the Siamese, so it will open its arms to welcome visitors from the border cities? The various sects have long become frightened birds, and a radius of a hundred miles is already the hell of Shura.
These gates are closed for a long time and are not open to any strangers. And the range of strangers is very wide, because of the tragedy in Huai'an, it may be even more extensive.
It covers all the aborigines of northern Siam, not to mention the border city people under the rule of Peimen.
Whether it's infected with the plague, or you're in good health and have no obvious signs, it's impossible to get close.
If you think you're going to get around these cities, right? That's another dream. Before the plague is over, all walks to the south are sins, and you will be stoned to death like a rat crossing the street.
In addition to the strong army, there are countless spontaneous purges. Because these outcasts are no longer like a plague, but a name for a plague. The cultivators along the way will not only sweep the streets, but also boil, burn, and bury your ........... alive.
In this chaotic world, the most miserable thing is people, and the most terrible thing is people. The horrors of the wasteland or the jungle are nothing compared to this.
Well, if you don't want to stay in the area of engagement and don't want to be hit by a flying scourge, then you have to go east.
At this moment, in the vast north of Siam, if there is any place that is peaceful, I am afraid that only the wilderness is left. And the continuous Qinggang Mountains are in line with all the characteristics of the wilderness.
This mountain range is like another long wall, stretching across the southeast side of the Red Sea Wasteland. There are dense jungles there, and there are countless such old forests, ..........
It's like a giant sponge that will be swallowed up as long as water sticks to it. As for its original owner, the Peimen Sect seems to have forgotten the existence here.
Countless broken families have embarked on this eastward migration path. After all, cultivators have not yet become gods, even if they are on the road to becoming gods, they are still human beings.
And history has always told the world, 'Every large-scale migration of human beings is full of blood and tears.' 'Like the Long March, like 1942, like Greece now on the beach........... Trekking through the Gobi for thousands of miles, this is not a wilderness reality show, but a living tragedy.
And what about Dumb? He didn't know that more people were going to be driven here. He was still busy in a daze, like a headless green bean fly..............
As the largest jungle in Qinggang, Fengpo is blessed with mountains, rivers and rivers.
Now it's human, and these guys are trying to become permanent residents.
Wanchengmen, Xuanjitang, and Tailai Pavilion, all three of them have joined in their own ways. Whether it's for fame or profit, you need to invest, and the most shameless is the empty glove white wolf. And the famous Divine Monarch's house, there is not even a single spirit stone, and there is not even a decent statement.
Dumb has been very distressed these days, and the source of distress is all related to this family. Don't forget, there is also a city here, and the person in charge of this city is called Sima Hongming, and his current name is Sima Hongming, or the Living Hades.
Almost all the supplies in the Valley of the Pit Man came from this city, and if it closed the Great Array, Dumb and they would have to drink the northwest wind. It's been a few days since this guy has been heard from for many days, and the blue-feathered pigeons fly away every time and come back empty.
This is still called a senior brother, no, he is still a person? let alone mention friends, who is in a hurry!
For half a month, Dumb and they can only rely on themselves, and usually, those who can only rely on themselves have no friends. So, whenever I think of that handsome face, the more Dumb wants to hit people and destroy things............
According to Meimei's instructions, the area in the valley is his harem, ahem...... Back garden. It was the only forbidden place in Maple Slope, and he wasn't generous enough to open it to everyone, so it was peaceful.
And the periphery of the Pit Man Valley has become a noisy place. Displaced people from the north of Siam turned it into a bazaar. It's a pity that there is nothing for sale here, and what is even worse is that every day there are people who want to sell their children or entrust them with ......... for life.
"Hmph! I don't count after accepting you, what kind of blood relationship do you want to have?" Don't even think about it!" Dumb hasn't been married yet, and he can't accept many goddaughters, and of course he doesn't want a godson. How old is it? He didn't want to be served by someone............
Now, this messy bazaar is divided into two places. A three-mile-wide border emerged, which strictly separated the healthy homeless from the sick. The Zhizhi duo is guarding that border, like a pair of door gods in middle school every day.
This is not a human job, for the first time in his life, he has the power of life and death, but it often makes these two people sad.
........ crawl out not only of adults, but also of children. God is above, if you don't want to be hugged by them, you have to kill them. The hope of life makes them immensely strong and determined.........
With the blessing of Meimei, the patient area was divided into three places. The mild, the severe, and the terminally ill were also separated. In fact, just below the hill where the message tree was located, there was a larger, darker area.
(This chapter is really tangled, obviously obvious, but still has to be written.) The bland narration of the disaster process is dross, and not writing is the lack of the plot. ...........So, I can only write about fun. But is it funny to write about sadness? or is it not silver?!!)
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