Chapter 299: Desolate Crisis, Mu Qingqiang Rescues People

"An Shu, Mo Jiuzhen has been missing for so long, and there is no hurry to meet at this moment, I want to save the people here first!"

Mu Qing thought for a moment and said.

"Good!"

An Shu nodded without hesitation.

Because she knew that Mu Qing was not talking to her when she said this, but to tell her her decision.

If she insists, the two sides will have to go their separate ways.

"In that case, let's go our separate ways later, but don't leave the sensing range of the Chaos Demon Tree!"

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he immediately pressed his hand to the ground.

Sneer......

The roots of the Chaos Demon Tree carried field runes and walked wildly underground.

Mu Qing arranged countless monitoring fields within a radius of hundreds of miles through the Chaos Demon Tree Roots.

"Found it!"

It didn't take long for him to find the pursuers of the three major forces who were in hot pursuit, and at the same time, he also found the cultivators of the three thousand states who were constantly pouring into the wasteland.

"Why so many people!"

Mu Qing frowned, and suddenly understood.

It must have been a misunderstanding caused by the actions of the three hegemonic forces.

He recorded those scenes through the surveillance field and engraved them into the photo array.

"If the people of the Desolate Tribes don't believe it, show them this!"

Mu Qing distributed the copied array disk to Lin Xi and them.

"Good!"

The barren state is too big, but fortunately, the barren people all live in the extreme south, and the area is not very wide, otherwise no matter how many of them are, they will not be able to help.

Because they were worried that the big black dogs would scare the desolate people, Mu Qing and the others deliberately separated, each with a team, and also equipped with a mount.

Lin Xi and the little fox and the blue scale carving team.

Lin Mengmeng and the big black dog and the small one are in a team.

An Shu and the Poisonous Wolf King's team.

Mu Qing summoned the cutie, and the two walked on foot.

But because of the relationship between the Chaos Demon Tree, Mu Qing's exploration range was much larger than Lin Xi's.

Soon, Mu Qing found some of the Desolate people scattered around.

Sure enough, they didn't believe Mu Qing, and they regarded him as a bad person.

Even though Mu Qing released the image of the three major overlord forces surging, they were still vigilant.

Isolated from the outside world for a long time, they have been eroded by the air of desolation, and they no longer trust anyone.

Mu Qing had no choice but to forcibly take them into the small world in his body.

"Where is this?"

After those desolate people entered the small world in Mu Qing's body, they all felt light.

Because there is not only no barren atmosphere in the small world, but also a strong aura and a new breath.

Under the nourishment of that breath, they felt that the pain in their bodies was instantly alleviated a lot.

"It's ...... Our people!"

One of the old men saw the girl who was placed in the small world by Mu Qing, and immediately walked over excitedly.

"What does that person want to do, do you want to imprison our desolate people? My desolate people are the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, and they will never be slaves!"

Someone roared.

"Enough, do you think this looks like a place for detainees?"

The old man suddenly scolded, then looked at the little girl and said, "What should this child know, let's wait for her to wake up!"

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On the other side, Lin Xi and the others also found some scattered desolate people, who had been eroded by the desolation for a long time and could only make a living by hunting.

Because of their low cultivation level and the danger outside, they could not travel long distances to find their people.

They have tried all these years, but many have died on the way.

Over time, everyone resigned themselves to their fate, and each hid in a small area and struggled to survive.

Unlike Mu Qing, girls are naturally persuasive.

Lin Xi has his own immortal qi, and he is also a fairy body, although he can't expel the barren qi in a short time, he can also drive away the pain and relieve the pain of the desolate people.

Coupled with the array disk left by Mu Qing, she quickly gained the trust of the fairy spirit clan.

Although Lin Mengmeng is a netherworld, she is also a fairy clan, and she doesn't look evil at all.

Coupled with her cute appearance of killing young and old, she also succeeded.

Although An Shu does not have the affinity of the Lin sisters, she is the oldest, has insight into people's hearts, and is good at observing words and feelings.

Although the people of the Wild Tribes were still wary of her, for the sake of their lives, they still chose to trust An Shu for the time being.

Mu Qing was stunned when he gathered with everyone through the induction of the Chaos Demon Tree Branch.

"You ...... Why would they want to come with you?"

Mu Qing was shocked.

"Why didn't they come along?"

This time it was Lin Xi's turn to be curious.

"Ahem, no...... Nothing, I found more people!"

While speaking, Mu Qing opened the small world in his body and walked in with everyone.

He wouldn't tell everyone that he had taken these people by force.

"Xiaoyou, where are you going to take us?"

As soon as Mu Qing appeared, the old man who was first accepted by him asked.

"As an imperial clan, the Desolate Clan must have its own mountain gate, do you always know where it is? I'll send you there!"

Mu Qing looked at the old man and said.

"In the Wild Mountains in the southwest of the Wasteland, the Emperor of Heaven once said that the Demon Race is an unstable factor, and he wants to suppress the Demon State, so the Imperial Palace was built there!"

The old man couldn't help but sigh when he talked about the ancestors.

"Then why are you outcast?"

Mu Qing frowned.

"Some of us are descendants of the children of the expatriate back then, and some are collateral descendants, and since that incident, we have never been able to find a home again!"

After listening to the old man's words, all the people of the desolate tribe looked sad.

"Have you ever blamed the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens?"

Mu Qing thought for a moment and asked.

"The ancestor is the hero of my desolate clan, and being able to have the same blood flowing as him in his body is our greatest glory!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the desolate people at the scene lit up.

"Admire!"

Mu Qing was in awe.

"Do you remember where there are still desolate people?"

Mu Qing asked again.

"Naturally remember!"

As he spoke, the old man pulled out a worn-out map of animal skins.

It was the deployment map of the Wasteland in that year, and it recorded in detail the location where the Wasteland people were stationed.

"Great, it's so much easier with this map, you wait here and have a good rest, I'll be able to send you home soon!"

Mu Qing took the map and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he saw someone in the crowd take out a grass and chew it, and couldn't help but wonder, "Uncle, what kind of grass is that?"

"We call it Nirvana, we can live like normal people for so long, and that's what we rely on!"

The old man took out an herb that looked like a green onion and said.

"Mu Qing, is this the main medicine you are looking for?"

Lin Xi's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

"Not bad!"

Mu Qing said affirmatively.

"Turning the Nedan?"

The old man couldn't help but be shocked when he heard their conversation.

Among the survivors, there are not no alchemists, and they have also tried to refine the Nirvana grass into an elixir, but it is difficult for the daughter-in-law to cook without rice.

They only have the main drug, and without the adjuvant, it is impossible for them to succeed.

Later, due to the lack of materials, the inheritance of the alchemist was also cut off.