Everyone didn't know that there were two powerful earth beasts that were not weaker than the old turtle following them, and most of the clansmen of the Fengrong clan were mortals, but Yijun was Shenyun, plus the two eight gods and the group of calamity fighting dogs, this wave was enough to make the two half-crippled earth beasts throw rats.

"Wow!"

The scourge moved their noses and looked behind them suspiciously.

Maybe some kind of beast passed by early, and the scourge smelled it, but there was no trace of the beast tracking, and the dogs wagked their tails and continued to lick the dogs.

Qinghu and Sky Fox poked their heads out from behind the mountain, their eyes flashing with wit.

The years are passing slowly, like a mountain stream, the sound of the water, the indescribable sense of comfort, in this hot summer, brings people spiritual comfort and comfort.

The mountains and fields were walked through, and soon, they had come to Nanqiu, and the two eight gods said goodbye to Yu Zai and escorted them back, and their task was completed.

"I'm going to go back to mining!"

"Mining!"

The gods put down the coal mines and tea trees that had been transported, and the fire rose in the south hill, and the tribesmen began to come out, and when they saw the concubine returning, the cheers woke up many creatures in the night.

"Thank you!"

Yu Zai opened his arms vigorously and saw off the twenty-eight gods.

Leaving in the night, sixteen tall shadows flew through the night, the qi between the mountains was carried by them, and the sky and the sea of clouds were also quietly moving to the south.

"We're back. ”

Yu Zai led everyone, under the night and stars, the clansmen rushed over, carrying the materials that should be taken away, and the bustling flow of people came and went, and the people of the Fengrong clan also followed, and marched towards Nanqiu.

"It's a new tribe!"

"Who is it, new neighbor?"

Someone asked, and when the people of the Fengrong clan were asked, they said that they heard about the "recruitment" in the south, so they migrated here.

Their homes were destroyed by the great water and the gods, so they followed them to the south at the invitation of the two men, Yu Zai and Da Sheng.

"Life will be better, come on, build here with us!"

"Your new home, the totem will stand again!"

"This is Nanqiu, welcome to you!"

The people of the Chifang clan led the people of the Fengrong clan, and between the laughter and laughter, they all sighed that today was really a good day.

"Wu!"

Yu Meng didn't see Dayi, understood, so he was a little lost, and Yu Zai said: "He wants me to tell you that you have to practice your arrows well, and he said that you will definitely be able to become an excellent archer in the future." ”

Yu Meng thanked Yu Zai, and her frustration gradually recovered.

Yu Zai patted Yu Meng: "There is a hunting meeting in the world, some people leave, and some people will come, but the departed people will come back one day." ”

Tomorrow, the great heat.

The drought is in the northwest, the waterlogging is in the rivers, and the southeast sea is coming.

It is not only the moment of rice growth, but also the moment of the three disasters.

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The Great Wilderness of the Southwest, the Kingdom of Ji Li.

After saying goodbye to everyone, the witch lord returned to Ji Li Kingdom, stayed in the bear cave where there were no bears on the road for a few nights, and after replenishing the water source, it didn't take long to cross Yaoguang Mountain and arrive at Ji Li Kingdom.

And at the beginning, after the great witch lord left, the people of Ji Li Kingdom stopped sacrificing because of the cause, and at the same time, the water was full again, which made the people of Ji Li Kingdom begin to have no gods.

Now, the Great Witch Lord is back, everyone is immediately happy, the wizards of the various departments of Ji Li Kingdom have made do, the so-called three wild dogs on the top of the tiger, can not beat the roar twice, after stopping the sacrifice for the cause, the emperor Tai became a well for drawing water.

"You're back. ”

"We still have to levy conscription, otherwise the flood will come again, and the little food that I have worked so hard to get will be gone. ”

"When is this a head?"

"What are you pulling? ”

The wizards suggested that the embankment should be built, and the witch lord put down the ox cart that had been pulled, and the wizards saw that their boss was still pulling a strange thing.

"It's ..... on this"

The old wizard relied on by the Witch Lord Ji, that is, the Priest of Ji Li, looked at the ox cart with some puzzlement at this time.

"Everyone!"

Lord Ji Wu put the handlebar down, and then looked at everyone.

"Didn't you all oppose the construction of dams before, why do you want to build them now?"

The wizards looked at each other, and the shaman said, "This.... There is no way to do it, we really can't think of a better way, where can such a big flow of water come from? After the wind god did not sacrifice, the rain in the south did not come again, but it only alleviated a little time, and now, the water in the west pole began to rise again, and the water level of the abyss ......."

The shaman was really a little unbearable, the problem was only alleviated, not solved, and the signs of a great flood began to appear again this year, and they were anxious to say exactly what they were now.

"Didn't you go to the Central Plains and find a capable person to control the water?"

"I heard that in the Central Plains, there are Chong's and Gonggong's, Hangyu's, Fanghu's and others' are good at controlling floods, have you ever found a capable person from them?"

The wizards looked at the Wizard Master Ji expectantly.

And the Witch Lord Ji raised his arms and spread them widely!

"Everybody!!"

He shouted so loudly that everyone who came near could hear him!

"Times have changed!"

The wizards looked confused, what are they, what times have changed?

Could it be that there was turmoil in the Central Plains?

"I didn't go to the Central Plains this time, but stayed in the south. ”

When the Witch Lord Ji said this, the wizards' eyes suddenly widened, and then their minds swirled.

This year's grain harvest is over.

"But, eh, don't faint, they are all my Ji Li's meritorious heroes, how can you faint here, hurry up, someone will take him out..."

The wizards hurriedly lifted the old shaman up, and the old shaman broke the hands of several wizards, and shouted to the Ji Witch Master: "You have been out for so long, and you have been in the south until now, and you have not gone to the Central Plains!"

Lord Ji said solemnly: "Listen to me first, there is a way to stop water in the south, and it is not much better than that in the Central Plains!"

With his narration, the wizards of Ji Li also heard that Sanmiao attacked the south, and then the Central Plains and Dongyi, Baiyue sent helpers, the war did not last long, but the preparations were done for at least a year, in this year, the Ji witch master also saw the Shui Zheng of the Chong clan, and became friends with a rain master, and the Chifang clan in the south has a method of water control that is not inferior to the Central Plains.

He clearly pointed out that natural disasters can only be resisted, and if they are to be dealt with, they must be prepared for a long struggle for several generations, but man-made disasters can be ended in just a few years, or even a few years.

"What! In this case, is our flood a man-made disaster? It is our own reclamation of the lake that has cut off the flow of water, reduced the water storage capacity of the Yuanshui and the lake community, and affected the direction of the water veins, and the underground dark water borne by the Yuanshui still flows according to the original route, so we ..... Oops!"

"Oh no, the old shaman fainted again, get out of here!"