Cultivating this kind of thing, no matter how high the talent is, hard work is inevitable. Yingtian, who had stayed up all night, was also very tired, but for the monks in the foundation building period, after meditating and pranayama for a while, their energy was restored. So another advantage of monks is that they can stay up all night.

Yingtian stretched his waist and walked out of the dormitory. I was about to go to find Xia Ye Yin, but I found that he was still in retreat and cultivating, and Ji Le'er, who couldn't even sit still for a moment, was actually in retreat!

What's going on? Yingtian only felt confused.

But this is a good thing, it is always not a matter to always rely on yourself to protect them. Only the people around him have grown up strongly, have the power of self-preservation, and let themselves worry less.

Yingtian didn't alarm others, and walked out of the manor. When I first came to this foreign city, I was naturally a little curious. The structure of the houses here is very different from Middle-earth, and the shape is strange, but there is also a different beauty.

However, the food here is relatively shoddy, how can there be Qing'er's craftsmanship? Thinking of Qing'er, I couldn't help but sigh silently in my heart. Unconsciously walked to the front of a stall decorated by a woman, looking at the sparkling and various jewelry in front of him, if Qing'er was still there, he would be very happy, right?

"This lord, I guess I am buying jewelry for your lady, please look at this ring, made of the top Ugin, the blood-dripping gem on it is specially hand-polished by the girl Yurab herself for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, you see this gem, the blood seeps into it is particularly symmetrical, it can be called the best!" the stall owner looked eager.

Ying Tian suddenly felt creepy, and used his own blood to grind it for seven seven and forty-nine days? Looking at this slowly spilled blood gem, how many Yurab girls must have been killed? The people of this country of light are so cruel to the Yurabo people! At that moment, he said coldly with a straight face: "No need! Unlucky!"

Yingtian couldn't help but feel disgusted with the people of this country of light, and was about to turn around and walk back, when he suddenly saw a particularly tall wall in the distance, which seemed to divide the city. Ying Tian couldn't help but ask passers-by curiously: "What is behind that wall, why is there such a tall wall in the city?"

After hearing this, the passer-by said with a look of disgust: "Behind the wall are the Yurab, our royal rule is that the Yurabo can only move in a specific area of each city, and it is enclosed by a wall, only certain people are allowed to enter and exit, and others can only move within the wall. It's not surprising that you are an outsider and don't know, but don't go in, it's dirty and smelly, it's like a pig's nest!"

Ying Tian exclaimed: "What's the difference between that and captivity?"

"Hey, if you want me to say that they are all killed, and it is useless to waste food every day in captivity!" the passerby shook his head and walked away.

Yingtian only felt a chill in his heart, this is the country of light, this is simply the country of darkness! As soon as he walked to the edge of the wall, there was a child's terrible cry, and a tyrannical angry scolding: "The little beast actually dares to escape from the wall, see that Lao Tzu will not smoke you to death today." You drill, you drill again, as long as you drill into this dog hole, Lao Tzu will spare your life!"

Yingtian's eyes were split, and he saw a seven or eight-year-old child trying to climb through the dog hole, but the dog hole was too small, and he couldn't get in and out when he was stuck in the middle. A big man was holding a leather whip in his hand, and he struck the child's lower body so hard that the flesh and blood of the blow were blurred. On the other side of the city wall, an old man's voice almost collapsed: "Adult, adult, child is not sensible, please spare your life, please spare your life." If you let him go, will I die for him?"

"Old thing, shut your mouth, you're going to die!" he picked up his whip and whipped it at the immobile child again. Yingtian couldn't hold back any longer, a flash approached, and a slap made the big man fly into the air, most of his teeth were knocked off, the big man screamed, blood spurted from his mouth, and he lay on the ground and fainted.

Ying Tian slapped his palm on the city wall, and cracks immediately appeared in the city wall, and the entire city wall collapsed after a while! He controlled his strength to prevent the debris from hurting the child and the old man behind the wall, and slowly injected the mellow spiritual power into the child's body, slowly repairing the bloody and blurred body.

The old man looked at the collapsed city wall in amazement, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Yingtian: "Engong, please save this child, save this child!"

Yingtian held the old man with one hand and asked him to stand up, and found that the old man was actually the old man with a bloody face who had been smoked by Anri Degu. Yingtian couldn't help but be stunned, could this be fate?

This old man is actually one of the few workers who can get out of the fence and help carry the food.

Seeing that there were people around him, Yingtian picked up the unconscious child, supported the old man with one hand, and asked the old man's address, and after a flash disappeared.

Yingtian looked around along the way, and the difference between heaven and hell inside the city wall and outside the city wall was indeed heaven and hell. It was dilapidated, and there were many long-dead corpses lying on the side of the road, men and women, emaciated old people, and hungry children. Yingtian's heart was shaken, this was really tragic.

The old man rescued by Yingtian lives in a dilapidated wooden house with ventilation on all sides, with a small space of only a few square meters. The stove was empty, except for moldy dried yellow steamed buns. Yingtian couldn't help but sigh again and again, and while using his spiritual power to restore the child's body, he took out a pill from the storage bag and fed it into the child's mouth.

The old man's sallow face looked at the child's worried face, but he seemed to be very scared, and he cowered and didn't dare to ask.

"Don't worry, this kid has to be saved. It's just that there is a question below, why are there so many corpses along the way?"

Yingtian's question, the old man burst into tears: "Benefactor, you don't know, the Kingdom of Light imprisoned us here as coolies, but gave us very little food and water. This wall is very narrow, but there are hundreds of thousands of our Yurabes! Many of us are starving to death because of lack of food!"

Ying Tian was furious when he heard this: "You hundreds of thousands of people, why don't you resist!"

The old man's face was gloomy, and he said hoarsely: "We have resistance, there is resistance! But the result of each rebellion is that more Yurabo people have been slaughtered! Just the last time, in Yinshan City, which is the closest to our city in the Eastern Wilderness, 500,000 Yurabo people overthrew the wall, but in the face of the powerful light cavalry, in just one hour, all 500,000 Yurabo people were slaughtered, all slaughtered, that, they were all our compatriots!"

"We have no force, no weapons, no cultivators, with this flesh and blood mortal area, how can we resist, how can we resist!" the old man cried silently.

Yingtian was stunned and speechless. A deep sense of powerlessness haunted him. Ask yourself, if you don't have any cultivation like this old man, how can you resist the powerful force outside the wall?

"My father-in-law's mourning, I was negligent and didn't notice this. But what's the matter with this kid, and why is he stuck in that dog hole?" asked Yingtian.

The old man wiped his tears and said sadly: "This child is an orphan, he grew up with me since he was a child, and he has never eaten even a piece of meat. Today he was squatting on the edge of the dog hole, and when he saw someone outside throwing a bone with minced meat outside the dog hole, he went out to pick up the bone and eat it. I didn't want to be discovered, so I hurried to get back. Who would have thought that this dog hole would be easy to get out and difficult to come in, and this kid was stuck in the middle. The man outside kept whipping him, and I kept trying to pull him in, but I couldn't pull him in. I thought that this child should be hopeless, but fortunately I met Engong!"

Ying Tian couldn't help but have a sour nose and his eyes turned red after hearing this.

"By the way, Engong, you knocked down the city wall and saved us, I am afraid that you will set yourself on fire, and it will be a lot of trouble. While no one is paying attention now, run away!" said the old man eagerly.

Yingtian waved his hand and said that it was okay, he suddenly acted to save people, and the man who whipped didn't even see Yingtian's face clearly, and no one else noticed it, so he shouldn't have exposed himself. "Uncle, this child is fine, just sleep enough. Yingtian said. Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside, and Yingtian turned around to see that it was a large group of ragged Yurabes. They had never seen outsiders enter the walls, let alone the people of Middle-earth, and they couldn't help but be curious.

"Everyone came to see Engong, this kid was almost killed, but Engong saved him. The old man said in a loud voice. The old man seemed to have some prestige among the Yurabe, and when the old man said this, everyone shouted for grace and bowed down to Yingtian.

Yingtian's heart moved, and he had a faint thought, pulled the old man aside, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be busy grateful. Now, I'm giving you a chance. A chance to become a monk, would you like to?"

The old man's eyes widened, he looked at Yingtian in disbelief, trembling with excitement, and couldn't even speak clearly: "I, I, I am willing, dang, of course I am willing!"

Yingtian said in a deep voice: "That's fine. I will pass on your cultivation method. In addition, you want to choose the best qualified Yurabo people to cultivate in this Eastern Wilderness City, but whether you can succeed in cultivation can only depend on your creation. “

"And it's not just this Eastern Wilderness City, I want all the potential and qualified Yurabo people in this Bright Country to start cultivating!"

"It is not enough for me alone to help you. The rise of your race, more importantly, depends on yourselves!"

"A spark can start a prairie fire. Everything starts in this Eastern Wilderness City!"