Zhun Ti smiled and glanced at the three of them.

Cihang, Fuxian, and Manjushri thank you.

Zhun Ti waved his hand and said with a wonderful tree: "All living beings are drowning in the sea of red dust. I can survive misery, beyond the mundane. Good fate together, there will be a time to cross you!"

After that, he rose directly and stepped on the golden lotus.

The Western Saint was gone, but something remained in the hearts of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Shang and Zhou armies returned to their respective armies again.

Xiqi and Shangying confronted each other again.

Qingluo has never ordered the siege of the city, and Xiqi can only stay in the city all the time.

After another five days, the grain officer in the army came to report that the grain and grass would be supported for a few days at most! It would take a few months for the grain and grass to be transported in the rear to arrive. And it is the grain and grass transported from the rear, which is just a drop in the bucket for millions of soldiers!

Qingluo pondered for a moment and passed Shi Jun, Xiao Candle, and Teng Liu.

Therefore, with Xiqi City as the center of the circle, 500 miles as the radius. A boulder rolled up on a circular line! This boulder is Shi Jun's body.

Hundreds of huge rocks crushed the soil slopes and hills, crushed the layers of soil and sand, pushed the soil out from both sides, and piled it on both sides.

On both sides of the mound of dirt, huge boulders grinded deep into the soil, and a huge pit appeared!

This tunnel surrounded the entire Xiqi City for thousands of miles, trapped the entire Xiqi, surrounded the millions of merchant troops, and surrounded the center of the entire Quancalypse!

Then, Teng Liu walked out of the business camp, held up the divine water bottle with his bare hands, and it rained between the clouds and clouds in the sky!

The rain is falling!

Countless rains poured into the earth, melted into the earth, and then pooled into the tunnel.

It rained heavily for a day and a night, and the entire Xiqi City listened to the rumbling noise outside the city for a day and a night!

On the second day, the sky cleared!

A hundred-foot wide circular river has appeared!

A flat, fertile field has emerged!

Shi Jun used his sacred mountain to magnify tens of thousands of zhang, and smashed the thousands of miles of mountains outside Xiqi City again and again, until the hills were smashed into plains and the slopes into fields.

Only the Baili sand field outside the four gates of Xiqi City was not affected. Because, the battlefield is a place of conquest, representing death, silence, and gloom, where there are too many undead and too many war spirits. There are no plants growing there!

When the sun rises in the east, the candle flies to the clouds, emitting countless stars and dots of light, green light!

The green light that represents vitality and life!

Under the witness of the sunshine of the sun, countless seeds are buried in the ground!

Then the morning light shines, and the seeds that enter the soil break the seeds, sprout, and scatter at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Thousands of miles outside Xiqi City, everywhere you see is green vitality, in addition to the four gates of Xiqi City, there is also a piece of sand for a hundred miles, stay with the camp guard, the two armies fight!

Then, a green spirit bead rose in the commercial camp, revealing the phantom of a towering ancient tree, and a little green star fell from the ancient tree and merged into the green seedling.

The seedlings have grown!

In an hour, the seedlings were twig-out.

Another hour, the seedlings have grown leaves.

In another hour, the rice seedlings grew to a foot tall!

At this time, Teng Liu held up the divine bottle again, and the rain fell again for an hour.

In another hour, the rice plant will set head!

Another hour, the stalk of the rice was bent over by the ears of rice.

At this point, it was dusk.

Under the golden red clouds of burning clouds in the sky, a golden rice field that stretches for thousands of miles is born!

As the sun sets, the evening breeze gusts, bringing a charming aroma of rice.

The rice in the paddy field is ripe!

Under the evening sun, millions of soldiers in the merchant camp looked at the rolling rice fields and wheat waves, as if they saw the fields of their hometown, if they were at home at this time, it was naturally another bumper harvest year, and the rations of the family were settled, and they could also live at home in winter.

Then, the army issued an order to leave the armor and hold the soldiers, and enter the field as a farmer!

Countless soldiers excitedly took off their heavy armor and returned to their original appearance.

Their primitive, inseparable identity, peasants!

Their love for the land comes from the inheritance of their ancestors, from the beginning of the five grains of the Shennong clan, and the joy of the human race to have something to eat and a life to survive!

They love the land deeply, and they love without hesitation!

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers used their swords to cut the fields and forge swords into ploughshares!

Almost every soldier had a smile on his face, a yearning for a farming life. The more they love the farmland, the more they don't want war!

An army of 500,000 is still guarding the camp, and an army of 500,000 is spreading all over the fields!

One by one, they cheered and ran in the fields, and they talked with the soldiers casually, and they were at ease. At this moment, they were no longer a military with strict military orders, but ordinary peasant families, laughing with each other.

The defenders on Xiqi City, looking at the harvest in the distance, couldn't help but give birth to a kind of hope and longing in their hearts! They also hope to return to the field and abandon their armor and return to the field!

But they can't, because they need to defend their country, their families and loved ones!

However, their yearning for pastoral life is still buried in their hearts, and at this time they are aroused again, and their hearts are melancholy.

On this night, the food that rose in the camp of the merchant army was exceptionally fragrant and beautiful! Countless war horses also had inexhaustible soft and delicious grass!

Because, this rice field is sprinkled with the spiritual water in the divine water bottle, and the rice grains contain the aura of Qingluo magic. For the mortal body, there are naturally many small and imperceptible benefits.

Qingluo next to the circular river, erected a stone, and nominated it: Prison River!

Prison in prison!

Since then, Xiqi has been completely sealed, and it is difficult for the army to get out and for the foreign army to enter!

Xiqi is no longer the king of the two hundred princes of the West, it is just a city waiting for the country!

In the same way, the millions of merchant troops were also surrounded by it, and the merchant army and the Zhou army were trapped in the place surrounded by this river!

Xiqi can no longer command the princes of the world, nor can the princes of the Mandate of Heaven return together!

If the grain and grass are solved, then there will be no major restrictions. The four gates of Xiqi are still guarded by those immortals, and Xiqi is still hanging the exemption card.

Qingluo has never ordered a forcible siege of the city.

All he has to do is be sleepy, that is, quiet!

As long as there is movement, then there will be change!

At this time, the merchant army had the upper hand, so it naturally took the initiative. If you want to attack the city, there will be casualties!

Where there are dead and wounded, there are causal grievances. No matter which side dies, new forces will be introduced!

Qingluo is the least afraid of delay, the Shang Dynasty was founded for 600 years, and it can afford to drag on for more than ten years!

But Xiqi can't afford to wait! It's just a princely state, it has no strong soldiers, there will be no merchants, and the people have no merchants! It needs to gather the strength of the princes of the world to gradually become stronger!

However, the East Bohou has been defeated, and the South Bohou has surrendered.

The four hundred princes of the world have settled down temporarily!

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned, because he was not satisfied with this status quo.

In the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sage once again convinced himself that this was the last time to back down, so he put down the Qingping Sword.

In Xiqi City, Jiang Ziya seemed to be a few years older, and the sadness on his face was re-revealed.

King Wu Ji Fa, sad all day long, anxious!

Until, that day, a message came from Chaoge!