Chapter 271: The Ministers Live in Peace Hot Springs Forbidden Land
The sun is setting and night is coming.??
The distant mountains loom and the clouds disappear, and the east has seen the moon rise.
The harvest of the Ghost and Witch Department is certainly a surprise in my heart, but the confusing situation of Xing Guo and the arrogant actions of Zhong Xingshuo make Qingyang have to be prepared.
Zhong Xingshuo decided to take the Qing clan and divert the topic of his defeat to Daze, which means that there will be no change between the two, and there will definitely be a big conflict.
This is not only the contradiction between Zhongxingshuo and the Qing family, but also involves the Fei family, the Cheng family, the Ye family, as well as Zuo Shigong and Taishu Bingxin.
If it is not handled well, even the old man of Chiba and the monarch Xing Hou will be involved, putting the entire Xing Kingdom in danger.
From Queshan Mountain to Qing's fiefdom, a distance of more than 200 miles, it takes at least a day for people and horses to walk, but the golden crested eagle can fly over in a blink of an eye.
After passing through Tongdu Avenue, he began to see the activities of the Qing clan's people, Qingyang paid close attention to the ground below, and the three Qing clan's gathering places were in good order, and there were already groups of cattle, sheep, deer and horses grazing.
Most of these mixed herds were captured by the tribes who had gone out hunting for two months, turning this wilderness into a vibrant pasture.
As long as the flowers bloom next spring, a large number of cubs will be born, and the number of animals will increase rapidly.
In the distance, a three-foot-long black tiger is quietly guarding the herd.
The tiger teeth rode on the black tiger, the more petite and delicate it looked, and there was a black fur coat on its body, which almost made people ignore the past.
In the twilight, from time to time, you can see the strange beasts of the Qing clan's Keqing camp, patrolling and sentry in the surrounding wilderness to prevent any more attacks such as Nanfeng Yue.
Pulin, Guihe, Wenbo and others, carrying farm furniture on their shoulders, talking and laughing, are taking a team of wild people home with a group of young people, and on both sides of the cold stream behind them are thousands of acres of well fields.
Although there are many salinities in northern Xinjiang, the two banks of Hanxi are washed by water flow and silt precipitation, which is a rare good soil quality in this area, which is enough to reclaim tens of thousands of acres of land.
In this cold and freezing weather, thousands of acres of well fields can be cultivated, which is enough to prove the diligence of these Qing family retainers and people.
Just looking at the well-organized well, Qingyang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Jingtian is a large Shen ceremony system, and five acres is one side.
At that time, a team of ten slaves used mussel knives to harvest, and one side was harvested in one day, and the other five acres were also easy to manage and irrigate.
However, after a series of agricultural tools such as bone sickles and water mills were revealed, a farmer could manage hundreds of acres of arable land, and this ancient planting method had to be eliminated.
It seems that we must find a time to explain to the three retainers in charge of sealing the soil and farming, and then make clear better farming tools.
With this in mind, the golden-crowned eagle quickly swept over Shiozawa.
"Stop~"
Qingyang let out a low snort, and noticed that the salt below, no longer the ice layer of the flat river, there were streams of white mist rising.
Just a few days ago, when Qingyang went deep into Daze, Shiozawa was still frozen and snow-covered.
Now back there is a foot of ice more than a foot thick, a full half of the way along the west bank, and a stream of warm water is gurgling, and more ice is melting.
On the banks of the West Jersey River, hundreds of members of the Qing clan are driving thousands of cattle and horses to drink, all smiling.
The larger the livestock, the more they need to drink water and a lot of salt to replenish their physical strength, which is a very heavy physical task in winter, but now it is all easily solved.
Qingyang didn't smile, but frowned slightly.
Hot springs mean geothermal heat, which means cracks in the earth.
In the vicinity of the Qing family, I had never heard of a hot spring in the past, but in just a few days, such a huge heat flow gushed out, indicating that there may be a lot of hidden dangers underground.
Whether it's the fracture of the rock formation, or the gushing of hot springs due to other reasons, Qingyang must find out the root cause.
Let the golden crown eagle land on a giant tree, Qingyang took the golden ape, and jumped off the ground with Shi Ming.
"Chirp~"
Night comes earlier on the banks of the mountains and forests, and the noise of night falcons is endless.
After a few months, these Hayabusa, which had died hundreds of thousands of people due to the Red Oni Dharma Body, had once again regained their previous numbers, searching everywhere for food that could satisfy their stomachs.
"Cry~"
The golden-crowned eagle was impatient with their noise, and suddenly a high cry shook for nine days, and the birds were terrified, and no night falcon dared to make a sound, and the whole mountain forest was extremely quiet.
"Chirp~"
The golden ape was holding a two-foot wooden sword in his hand, and his expression was a little disappointed, it had caused trouble in Daze, and he had never had a chance to make up for it, and he wanted to use the night falcons to practice his hands.
Qingyang ignored the golden ape's thoughts, and looked around the night, the water vapor was steaming, and a warm and humid breath came to his face, filling his nostrils with a special smell of sulfur.
Moving along the water flow, the heat flow flows out of the stream next to the stone road in the mountain forest, and it seems that the root is not far from the Qing's sealed soil.
At night, the mountain forest stone road, under the bright moonlight, shows mottled shadows of trees, and you can also see that there is a curling mist everywhere.
Since there were tens of thousands of people, this once lonely mountain forest stone road is often cleaned by people, but it looks exceptionally neat.
Walk up the river for miles.
Qingyang finally found the source of hot springs.
On the other side of the stream, there is an additional tributary, and the hot air evaporates out, condensing into drops of dew and frost in the mountains and forests.
With his absolute eyesight, Qingyang noticed that a wooden bridge had been erected over the stream, three thick tree trunks hugging together, and there were signs of fresh felling.
On the other side of the bridge, a stone path was built to lead to a dark valley, and it was obvious that the Qing people had already found this hot spring.
Raising his legs and walking forward, he walked hundreds of steps, and saw that the valley in front of him was sharply constricted, leaving only a few zhang wide and narrow, and on both sides were cliffs dozens of zhang high.
The mountain is not towering, and the cliff is not precipitous, but the mountain and rock are strange, strange, interesting, and ingenious, and the more flavorful it is in the curling water vapor.
"Who trespassed on the forbidden land of the Qing Clan?"
A clear female voice, coldly whispering in the shadows ahead, and the sound of drawing weapons.
"Qing's forbidden land?"
Qingyang was slightly stunned, when did he have such a forbidden place?
also let the former water spirit clan patriarch guard the entrance, it seems that the level of the forbidden land is quite high.
"Shui Yingyue, it's me back!"
The clear and pleasant voice made the woman in the dark surprised: "It's the lord who is back!"
Hulala~
More than a dozen figures walked out of the shadows, and it was Shui Yingyue, and the rest of the dozen or so people were all young women in their sixteen, seventeen, or twenty years.
These women are all from the Great Wilderness, and even the youngest girls have extraordinary skills.
At this time, they were full of surprise to greet them, and the warbler Yanyan made the golden ape Yuan Hong scream and protest, and it was also touched by a group of hands and was a little afraid.
Qingyang didn't care about this, he asked a little, "What's going on here?"
Without waiting for Shui Yingyue to answer, I heard Ye Zhao's laughter from inside: "Lian Cang, don't escape~"
Immediately, I heard the sound of falling water, and it was a group of children playing in the water. 8