Chapter 239: Restoration

Yu Rong and the three left. enaA`com

Master Yu Rong wanted to take Bai Yu back to Huashan, but Bai Yu didn't want to go back, Yu Rong didn't force it, left all kinds of treasures and scriptures and taught cultivation and flew away, killing the wolf Three Stars The world is in chaos, and they can't stay in the Southern Wilderness for a long time.

Before leaving, Yu Rong warned the Western Sect, and Bai Yu didn't know if those guys who only had faith in their hearts would care.

Watch the figure disappear into the sky.

Get up and fly back to Snake Valley, with a heavy heart.

The snake valley was burned and baked a corner by the fire, it seemed that there were not many snake eggs and young snakes buried in the fire, after the rain, the place was full of messes, burnt eggshells, young snakes turned into black charcoal, the air was filled with a pungent smell, Bai Yu did not like a certain smell for the first time.

The fire and heat dispelled the miasma, and the Snake Valley was exposed to the sky.

If nothing is done, it won't be long before this becomes a prey ground for birds of prey, and if you want to wait for at least a few months for the swamp to return to the miasma, I am afraid that by then the valley will no longer be a breeding ground for snakes.

A fire destroys a habitat, and those people have the ability to burn all the plants and trees in the world.

Valley Ponds.

The ground is pitch black and desolate, the water surface is as flat as a mirror and reflects the dark world, the two worlds are the same desolate and dead silence, silent, black is scorched earth, blue is the sky, and white is the clouds.

Two reflections above and below appeared a girl in white with long hair in a shawl, standing motionless at the water's edge.

For a long time, the breeze blew across the water, and the reflected world rippled, leaving only a real world, dilapidated and full of wind in the valley of the past.

Bai Yu decides to restore the environment of Snake Valley.

I can't ask for someone, and Bai Yu didn't open my mouth when Yu Rong was there, this is my own business, and I can't ask for anyone.

The first thing is to empty the nearby falcons, the snakes in the valley fled in a panic, there will be eagles and falcons to hunt, there are still a large number of snake eggs in the snake valley that have not yet hatched, and there are many young snakes, no matter what beasts can not let them enter the valley, they can only prevent the eagle falcon while repairing the swamp and restoring the miasma.

First, he searched and patrolled the vicinity of the Snake Valley to drive away the falcons, and then he went to pick up many beast carcasses and threw them into the swamp and sank into the mud, which helped to create miasma after decaying.

Tear off a few pieces of snake scales and place them in various places around the Snake Valley, using the smell of demon beasts in the Demon Pill Period to scare away those foragers.

During this period, several little demons found that the miasma dissipated here and wanted to feast on it, but they were unceremoniously killed by Bai Yu and thrown into the swamp to contribute to the creation of miasma.

Those snake spirits were the first to come back and return to the valley to continue cultivating.

Most of the Snake Valley was unaffected, except for the miasma slowly recovering from the usual conditions, and occasionally a white shadow swept through the sky carrying the corpses of various burned beasts......

The white rain called for wind and rain to save a large area of mountains and forests, and countless living beings were able to survive, and their cultivation was improved again.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun sets and the moon rises.

Time flies in the busy, after eating a large number of pills and the spirit fruit given by Yu Rong, his strength has increased slightly, don't underestimate this point, for Bai Yu, if you want to improve your cultivation, you have to rely on the year to achieve it, and it will take a hundred years at every turn, and in the past, you were still in a hurry to become an immortal, but now your mentality is much better.

The swamp sludge is constantly bubbling and the gas coming out is poisonous, and the miasma is gradually returning to its former size.

It's a matter of months......

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Small bamboo house.

In the bamboo pavilion of the fence courtyard, Bai Yu leaned on a recliner and looked at the night sky in a daze.

In the past few months of the Great War and the fire, the climate of the Southern Wilderness has been warm, the burned mountains and forests have gradually been covered with green, the birds and beasts that had left have gradually returned to their hometowns, and the Snake Valley has also recovered.

Looking up, the three evil stars in the sky are still shining.

This catastrophe is not over yet, it's just that three tribes, two demon kings, and a bunch of Central Plains monks are fighting, this little thing is not qualified to make the evil star appear, obviously, maybe you have to start killing again, no matter where you toss, as long as you don't stay in the forest.

I don't know how Master, Qi Yun and the others discussed with those big demons, anyway, the Central Plains people retreated to the same place.

The loss of demon beasts is within the range of bearing, the demon beasts die in battle, and countless demon beasts will be born, and the most important thing in the endless 100,000 mountains is the demon beasts.

The heavy losses should be the three stockades of Jiuli Baibu.

A large number of young and strong people died in battle, the strength of the strong enemy around the life is not good, Bai Yu went back once, those villagers knelt down and cried when they saw themselves, regretting that they did not listen to the words of the holy beast and went out of the far door, the village was full of white in those days, and the women cried endlessly for several days, and the small villages that belonged to the Yunyao Ancient Village simply brought their bags to gather in the ancient village, and opened the tribal integration again.

The old priest stayed in the house and did not go out, sighing every day, no one complained about him, but he could not pass this hurdle in his heart.

The patriarch was seriously injured and has been recuperating, and the holy woman Mu Duo had to stand up to preside over the affairs of the village and accept the small village mountain people who returned to the village, but fortunately, many young people were left before and were not afraid of the village being attacked, but the scope of the territory had to be reduced, and Yunyao Ancient Village did not have so many manpower to manage the larger territory.

The other Shendong tribe and Chiba Village were more miserable, they brought a large number of young and strong soldiers, and the damage was serious.

The three big white villages shrank their territory to protect themselves, and the black villages unceremoniously took over the terraced fields, and continued to make troubles and forced the three villages to continue to retreat, and there were constant frictions between large and small villages.

Bai Yu couldn't stand listening to women crying every day, and flew back to Snake Valley after a night of conjuring spirits in the whole village.

Now that a few months have passed, it should be better, after all, the Southern Wilderness Jiuli is so strong, I guess I should figure out how to find the Golden Dapeng Bird and those Western Sect disciples to take revenge.

It is conceivable that the Central Plains may face the threat of the Jiuli Wizard next.

I don't know whose head the cause and effect of human life will be counted in the end.

Picked up the gourd and drank saliva, found that the gourd was empty, pouted and threw away the gourd, sighed, got up and went back to the bamboo house to lie on the bed to sleep, the crickets chirped, the distant mountains sounded wolf howls from time to time, and fell asleep without ten breaths, and the moonlight sprinkled into the bamboo house, making the little bamboo house seem less dark......

Far away, Yunyao Ancient Village.

Mu Duo in the attic still sat in front of the window, sleepless all night.

She has to deal with all kinds of affairs every day, the patriarch is still injured, the old priest is disheartened, there are many orphans and widows in the village, but fortunately, the people of the village are united, there has been no rebellion, and everything is still under control.

The day is busy, and only at night will there be a little peace.

Reaching out for the teapot, touching the teapot and remembering that the tea was already cold, but I still poured a cup, and the entrance tasted different from the hot tea in the past, as cold as this attic.

I drank all the pot of cold tea, thought about it, stretched out two fingers and pinched the tea leaves and chewed them slowly in my mouth.

The slight night breeze blew his hair, and Mu Duo, who took off his veil, looked at the silver moon quietly......