In the cultivation world, the flood was thirty-three years.

An earthen city on the road to Tianzhou, on the flat mountain road forged by the great power of cultivation in the distance, mortals who are dusty and dusty are dragging their families and mouths towards this side.

In excellent condition, there is an ox cart pulled, so you don't have to walk on your own, and some of you can ride a donkey or a horse.

This kind of princes and nobles of various dynasties are generally only one name left in the former noble status in the Great Migration. If you have the ability to help Asgard manage the mortals, you can still maintain some status by coordinating the various tasks of migration.

If he is incapacitated, and only holds a so-called noble bloodline, then he will soon be reduced to an ordinary person in the long migration. Because Asgard doesn't look at their bloodline, it treats all mortals equally.

Except for a very small number of family members who are related by blood to worship in the immortal gate, they can get special preferential treatment. However, these people are generally picked up directly by the disciples of their respective sects, and they will not be mixed with mortals.

When the migrants saw the huge earthen city group standing on the mountainside, there were no city walls, only densely packed houses, which could be roughly divided into two types. Or embedded in the dense cave of the mountain, or a square house made entirely of loess.

"It's here!"

"We're here!"

With the cheers of the people, the mortals who were walking in front began to speed up, and some even knocked the people in front of them down, and ran towards the city in desperation.

The houses in Tucheng are limited, and Asgard can't accurately calculate the number of people who move in each batch. Sometimes there will be vacancies, but more often than not, they will be packed.

So it's important to get into the city first, at least to have a place to stay.

"Presumptuous!"

There was a loud shout from the sky, and the terrifying power fell from the sky, and all the people who ran fell to the ground on the spot and fell into a coma. One of them even fell off a cliff and his head was straight open.

The monks who stood in the air just looked at this scene indifferently, and the Jin Dan who made the shot didn't even look at it.

I saw him looking down at the crowd like a long dragon and like an ant marching, and his voice spread for more than ten miles: "Rioters, there is no mercy for killing." ”

The cold voice fell, mixed with the coercion of the monk, and the hundreds of thousands of mortals who walked in the forefront all lowered their heads, with a trace of fear and awe in their eyes.

This may seem a little unsatisfactory, and it is not quite in line with the kindness to mortals advocated by Asgard, but this behavior is tacitly approved by Asgard. Because the premise of kindness is to follow the rules, and those who cause chaos during the Great Migration are no different from killing people.

So far, death from exhaustion and disease has accounted for the majority of deaths during migration, and hundreds of people die on the road almost every day. Most of these people are elderly or sick. Then the second category is the commotion, which includes but is not limited to camps, stampedes, scrambles for food, etc.

There is no shortage of opportunistic and unscrupulous people in the world, and the harshness towards them is the greatest kindness to others.

Of course, this severity is also mixed with the emotions of the monks, there is resentment towards mortals, there is arrogance in the bones, and there is also simply looking down on mortals.

This is a long-term historical legacy of the cultivation world, although there is the existence of the immortal palace, and there is the living immortal who supports the mortal. The vast majority of monks will look at the face of this immortal, and they are not as knowledgeable as mortals, but it does not mean that they will love mortals.

Among mortals, there are still rich and poor, and the rich and powerful do not treat mortals as human beings, let alone monks who have a lifespan of a hundred years. In comparison, the monk is much more merciful than the official.

At least they rarely compete with the people.

Straight to the point.

After the monk's strong suppression, after killing a few mortals who caused the riot, the crowd fell completely silent and meekly accepted the monk's command.

"Don't push, don't crowd, whoever pushes others will be killed."

"Take children under the age of 10 into the city first."

"If you are separated from your family, follow the road until you reach the end, where someone will call for you."

"Whoever is raped, immediately hold the adulterer, and Asgard will do justice for you. No matter what his identity is, under the immortal law, even if he is the emperor, he will lose his head. ”

The monks swept swiftly through the crowd as they shouted, and there was a slight commotion as the crowd restored order. There are perpetrators who fear responsibility, and there are victims who need justice.

Without exception, these two types of people could not escape the eyes of the monks, and they saw mortals being caught in the air and sent to a special place of detention.

In the end, only one of the two parties can get out alive, just like the Colosseum from a long time ago.

In troubled times, the perpetrator should be killed, and the framer should also be killed. There is no need to worry about the monk's misjudgment, and it is impossible for a mortal to deceive the monk's eyes.

Above the city tower, Yunhua Zhenren looked at the dense crowd. Seeing that it was raining again in the sky, a light veil was waved out of his sleeve.

The silver-white silk stretched for dozens of miles, sheltering the people who were hurrying from the wind and rain.

This is a magic weapon specially created by the Shangqing Palace, which is different from the previous magic weapons, and is completely forged for ordinary people. Its purpose is to shelter from the wind and rain, a light yarn can cover a radius of 30 meters, and the length can reach up to 100 kilometers.

During the Great Migration, those who contracted the cold basically died. Monks can easily cure the wind cold, but they can't cure the wind cold of thousands of people. Some of the migrates with a little more people may infect more than 100,000 people after a cold wind.

"When will this migration end?" An elder from the same sect next to him sighed, "It's been 30 years, and if it goes on like this, I don't know how many people's cultivation will be wasted." In the first place, we should have jointly written to the immortals, instead of being frightened by the Moon Palace. ”

Yunhua Zhenren glanced sideways slightly, and warned: "Force the palace to take the way of death, put away your little thoughts." ”

A year ago, 12 cultivation sects openly opposed the Great Migration that had been prepared for 8 years in the Moon Palace, and that was the first time since the Immortal Dao era that so many people openly opposed the immortals.

The ending was naturally suppressed by the Moon Palace and the Shangqing Palace, and in front of the two gods and goddesses, they were beaten down as soon as they shouted the first sentence.

But the contradictory cause and effect has been planted, and in just one year, Yunhua Zhenren has heard hundreds of complaints. There are disciples in the sect, there are friends, and there are some irrelevant people.

The elder was a little unconvinced and said, "After helping these mortals for 30 years, we have done our best. If these 30 years are used for cultivation, maybe I also have a glimmer of hope to break through the Yuan Infant. Boss, I'm over 600 years old now, and time is running out. ”

The lifespan of the Jindan period is more than 500 years, and the longest cultivation at the peak of his Jindan can live to be 700 years old. Now he is more than 600 years old, maybe tomorrow will be the five decays of heaven and man, this is the time to race against time, only by breaking through the Yuan Infant can there be a glimmer of life.

But he can't break through, even if he is given another 100 years.

Yunhua Zhenren knew very well the foundation of this elder of his own, and from his point of view, he didn't think that the other party would be able to break through the Yuan Infant, but he couldn't take away the cultivation of others.

He lowered his voice slightly and said, "The next round of rotation is about to start, and I'll help you report the list." ”

At first there were few complaints among the monks, but since the beginning of the Great Migration, there have been more and more complaints. Because the number of rotations is decreasing, less than 10% of them are now able to rotate.

Most of the candidates are monks who are in urgent need of a breakthrough.

The elder immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

The elder left satisfied, and Yunhua Zhenren continued to stand in the clouds, watching over the migrating crowd. From time to time, I have to kill some demon beasts that escaped from the Ancient Divine Mountain, these demon beasts have also been affected by natural disasters, and now they are so hungry that they are faint and swollen.

In the face of the huge crowd of people on the Great Migration, it is natural that there will be those who are not afraid of death and want to snatch food from their mouths.

Yunhua Zhenren looked at the commotion of the crowd, looked at the mortals who put on an evil face, there were often rape and plunderers, there were countless thieves, and it was not uncommon to form gangs.

Over time, he also got a little bored.

At sunrise and sunset, heavy rain fell again and again, and Yunhua Zhenren sat in the clouds for two years.

He couldn't remember how many people he had picked up and how many mortals he had killed to maintain order, only the tiredness in his heart grew heavier.

Are these ignorant mortals really necessary to be saved?

Suddenly, a glow flew in the sky, and I saw two figures approaching rapidly, and their cultivation was Jindan. One of them was the Elder of the Gate that he had sent back two years ago, and the other was Jin Dan of the Shangqing Palace.

Yunhua Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that Jin Dan of the Shangqing Palace was carrying the elder in his door, and the elder was obviously beaten with a disgraced face.

When the elder saw Yunhua Zhenren, he hurriedly shouted, "The master saves me!" ”

Shangqing Palace Jin Dan stopped in front of Yunhua Zhenren, took out the bright yellow jade silk, bowed down slightly, and said: "Meet Yunhua Zhenren, this is the decree of the Immortal Palace." ”

Yunhua Zhenren took the decree and looked at it, and the content inside was the punishment of him, the elder of the sect.

[Xianxia sent Yunfan real people, did not resist the will, and the result was not sincere. Therefore, he punished the town guarding No. 23 Tucheng, helped the people of Limin, and repaid the cause and effect. 】

"The seniors and juniors still have a task to do, so they left first."

Shangqing Palace Jin Dan carried the magic weapon of flying and disappeared into the sky in the glow.

The monks of one house and two doors have more than three times the workload of other monks, and rarely stay in one place for more than one place.

There were only two people left above the clouds, and the atmosphere was silent.

The elder in the door looked dissipated, and muttered in his mouth: "I just failed once, give me a few more years to break through, I will definitely be able to break through Yuanying!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and knelt in front of Yuanhua Zhenren.

"Master, you must help me, I am already a god and a man!"

"You took the Infant Pill from the Spirit Library?"

“……”

"Stay here and repay the cause and effect."

Yunhua Zhenren patted the other party's shoulder, both comforting and warning.

Asgard Palace is not unsympathetic, and will even give resources to monks who are about to break through, such as various pills for breaking mirrors. But everything has a price, no matter whether the breakthrough is successful or not, you need to do things for Asgard, and write the contract in black and white.

If it succeeds, the monks will naturally want to, but if it doesn't, some people will think that it will be the second time.

There are not a few people who regret it.

Elder Jin Dan didn't know if he heard it or not, he was still muttering in place to try again, he would definitely be able to successfully break through to Yuan Ying.

Yunhua Zhenren ignored it, because it was his own choice.

A month later, the Jindan Elder who had failed to break through fled and was captured by the monks of the Shangqing Palace. A head was sent to Yunhua Zhenren, and it was also seen by many monks.

This is a warning, a warning to all monks who have such thoughts.

"Hey."

Yunhua Zhenren shook his head and sighed, he could feel that the Shangqing Palace was also becoming more and more severe in the confrontation with the World Immortal Sect.

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Xiandao flood for 34 years.

The Xianxia Sect completed the handover with other sects, and they were no longer responsible for the Tucheng on the way to migration in the future.

Yunhua Zhenren came to Tianzhou, only to see a huge city standing on the plateau at some point, and countless mortals were resting in it. The desolate desert is covered in a golden cloak of rice paddies, and the breeze blows through it, and countless farmers in straw hats work in it.

On the ridges that extend in all directions, wives and children bring food to their husbands, and porters carry tea and shout everywhere.

In today's troubled times, it is like a lotus flower that is not stained by mud, and it is like the legendary Taoyuan Township.

Many monks of the Xianxia Sect watched this scene in amazement, but soon their faces became a little weird, and they could even be said to be heartbroken.

"Master, these fields are all fed with aura."

“…… It's really unbelievable, such a precious aura is actually used to farm for mortals. ”

"Asgard Palace has sixty percent of the spiritual veins in the world, and would rather give them to mortals than to us."

Listening to the doorman's complaints, Yunhua Zhenren just sighed and shook his head. If he had scolded him in the past, now the complaints are also mainstream.

It's just not known when it's going to erupt.

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Xiandao flooded for 35 years.

The number of the human race in Tianzhou has reached 10,000, which is equivalent to two mortal dynasties. In order to cope with the increasing population, Yigong and Liangmen decided to increase the cultivation of spiritual fields, and at the same time temporarily reduced the expenditure of some monks' spiritual vaults.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and the entire cultivation world was shaken.

All the monks couldn't sit still.

You must know that now sixty percent of the spiritual veins in Kyushu are in the hands of one palace and two doors, and the spiritual library can be said to be the entrance and exit of the spiritual veins in the world, and I don't know how many monks rely on the spiritual library to practice.

One palace and two gates want to cut the supply of monks, which is equivalent to moving everyone's cake, how can they not be in a hurry?

Many monks approached the Moon Palace, which was in charge of the Spirit Library, and wanted to ask for an explanation, but before they could say a few words, they were driven out by the Taiyin Star Monarch.

Taiyin Xingjun's response made people speechless.

"The spiritual vein is originally obtained by immortals, don't take immortal grace for granted."

Sixty percent of the spiritual veins controlled by the fairy palace were killed in the year of the immortals, and according to the rules of eternity, the treasures and the strong people live in it, and they belong to the immortals in both affection and reason.

But there are so many spiritual veins in the world, they can't go to rob the Immortal Palace, right?

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The Xiandao flood has been going on for 37 years.

After five years of migration, the Kyushu Terrans have all migrated to Tianzhou, and the number is approaching 20,000, compared to the 40,000 before the migration, it can almost be said that more than half of the dead and wounded.

These people either died on the way, or they simply did not agree to the migration and remained in place to be swallowed up by the water.

No one cares about these dead people, because the living are still struggling.

The soil of the Tianzhou Plateau is barren, and only some grass grows, and in some places it is even permafrost. In such a harsh environment, the more people there are, the better, and the people have no way to reclaim the land independently, so they can only grow spiritual rice that needs to be fed by spirit stones.

The spirit stones are limited, they were originally used for the cultivation of monks, but now more than half of them are used for mortals to farm.

Although all these spirit stones came out of the spirit library, they belonged to the immortals in terms of ability. But for so many years, everyone has relied on the spiritual treasury for food, and over time, most of the monks have relied on the spiritual treasury.

With one palace and two doors cutting the supply of spiritual stones, many monks can't even maintain their daily cultivation needs. Those who have the ability directly flee overseas, and some sects even move out.

And the vast majority of people do not have the ability and courage to flee Kyushu, because natural disasters are not only aimed at Kyushu, but the external environment is also harsh. It's just that Kyushu brought 20,000 oil bottles, so it's difficult.

The problem of the food of the mortals and the cultivation of the monks, one house and two doors choose to favor the former.

In the end, the contradiction broke out in the 38th year of the Xiandao flood, and the 24 major sects of the Xiandao were powerful, famous people from all sides, and tens of thousands of monks gathered in the Shangqing Palace to confront the Qingxuan Daoists.

Some people ask to restore the supply of spirit stones, some people want to give up mortals, and some people just want to be able to practice with peace of mind.

When Asgard was paid enough for them, everyone signed the contract. But now, 38 years later, everyone is exhausted and doesn't want to worry about mortal things anymore.

Many sects even risk being held accountable by keeping their disciples behind closed doors, or simply hiding gifted disciples.

Yunhua Zhenren, as one of the few Yuanying peaks, stood in front of the Qingxuan Dao people, bowed his hand and bent down and said: "Please also ask the Qingxuan Dao to grow into us, we just want to return to the mountain to practice, and no longer care about the affairs of Hongchen." ”

Qing Xuan Dao people were speechless.

In terms of legal theory, he has the advantage, and all the sects and the two doors of the first palace have been signed in black and white. To help mortals tide over this difficulty, forty percent of the spiritual veins mastered by the spirit treasury were given to them, and there were also a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures.

If they take the treasure today, they will be the spiritual veins after the errand.

But logically, he couldn't blame these people.

They have done their best, and thirty years of running around day and night have been exhausted. Now that I have given up the spiritual vein, it is difficult to find fault if I want to quit.

Comparing the heart to the heart, it is difficult for a Qingxuan Taoist to say harsh words.

All the monks bowed down one after another, and said in unison: "Please also ask the Qing Xuandao to grow up and let us return to the mountain." ”

Qing Xuan sighed and said, "You guys retreat first, and wait for me to contact the Immortal Chief." ”

"We are waiting here for the immortals."

(End of chapter)