Chu Lingfeng and his entourage left Yishan Village and headed to the spatial rift. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAlthough many preparations are made, there is still no bottom in everyone's hearts. Not to mention, only two or three percent are sure to pass, and everyone is very likely to be wiped out. Even if the crack still exists, it is not sure whether it exists. Originally, ordinary monks in the human realm did not have the ability to close this kind of thing. This presence is not harmful if you don't get close. But it's been a thousand years, who knows if a certain immortal power, after eating, went out for a walk, walked here carelessly, and looked: "Oh! How can there be a spatial crack in this!" While picking his teeth, he stretched out two fingers and pinched them, and closed them.

Everyone walked all the way, through the countryside and towns. Everywhere they went, they let the two giants either go around or stay in the suburbs. Otherwise, with their size, it is easy to cause riots.

Coincidentally, the location of this spatial rift, after Mr. Jin compared the thousands of years to the country's territory, is near the capital of the Han Kingdom. Specifically, it is located in the deep mountains not far from the imperial tomb of the Han Dynasty. At this time, Mr. Jin even guessed that the cracking of the Imperial Tomb Mountain thirty years ago was related to it. Mr. Jin couldn't help but sigh along the way: "It's been thirty years, but I didn't expect that I would have to go back." But it's good to return to the roots, at least it's your own wish. ”

Day after day, there are no accidents on the road, except for some blind thieves who rob them. Chu Lingfeng and the others gradually left the territory of Pakistan and entered the land of Han. I didn't expect that the more people went deep into the Han Kingdom, the more desolate they became. Villages and towns everywhere, ten rooms and nine empty, between the fields, the fields are barren. Occasionally, there are one or two pedestrians, who are also yellow-faced and hungry.

To say that the world of the Floating Cloud Continent, although it is called the mortal world, it is also because the aura is thin, which leads to the severance of the path of immortal cultivators. The less aura has no impact on the lives of ordinary people. On the contrary, due to the thinning of aura, there are fewer big demons, spirits, all kinds of monsters, and spirit beasts in the world, and human beings are more prosperous and prosperous. Even the small remote country where Chu Lingfeng lives is thriving. What's more, it is one of the three major countries of Piaoyun, the Han Kingdom!

You must know that the three major kingdoms of Piaoyun, Qin, Tang, and Han. The state of Qin was famous for its fierce folk customs and its army's ability to fight well. The Tang Kingdom was famous for its abundant minerals and excellent weapons cast. However, the Han Kingdom was at the top of the Three Kingdoms with a large population, abundant grain and grass, and abundant products. I don't know why it has become so desolate at this time.

After walking for a long time, Chu Lingfeng and the others finally met a thin old man. The old man sat in a corner, his head hanging down, basking in the dull sunlight lifelessly. Chu Lingfeng stepped forward and called: "Old man, old man!" After a long time, the old man slowly raised his head and glanced at everyone in a daze: "No, there is nothing, you go to rob elsewhere! Here except me, I am waiting for death, there is nothing, there is no one!" After speaking, he lowered his head weakly.

Chu Lingfeng was helpless, look at Mr. Jin. Mr. Kim stepped forward and took out a piece of dough and handed it over. The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly had the strength and snatched it. The old man carefully broke off a small piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. Then he looked around carefully, and then took the rest of the bread into his bosom and held it tightly. Then he looked at the crowd carefully and said, "Who are you?

Mr. Jin said: "Old man, we are passers-by, not strongmen. I wonder what's going on here, it's become so desolate?"

The old man sighed and spoke slowly. It turned out that after Mr. Jin left the Han Kingdom, there were a series of natural disasters in the Han Dynasty. Floods in the south and droughts in the north, earthquakes, and strong winds, one after another. There are even places where monsters hurt people. I heard that only the Imperial City and the Kingdom are thousands of miles away, and there is no disaster. When the old emperor was in power, he also knew how to arrange relief. But more than ten years later, the treasury was empty. As soon as the old emperor died, the new emperor succeeded to the throne. At this time, other countries also began to invade the Han Kingdom. The new emperor simply signed a treaty. Thousands of miles away from the national capital was sold to other countries. He harvested innumerable treasures, gold, silver, and grain.

If you want to say that for the common people, whoever is the emperor is the same. It's all about farming and paying taxes, as long as you don't go to war. I just changed countries, and the countries were not bad. They all know how to arrange disaster relief, suppress bandits, and kill monsters. But this natural disaster has never stopped, and there is no harvest every year. The disaster is getting worse and worse, and all countries can't stand it anymore and have withdrawn their troops. It's borderland.

Now this great Han country, except for the national capital within a thousand miles, is everywhere. Those who can walk are gone, and those who can't are almost dead. It's been thirty years, and it's now called the Cursed Land everywhere.

The old man staggered to his feet and walked into the distance, muttering as he walked: "All gone, all dead, I won't have to suffer in a few days!" Chu Lingfeng chased forward and handed a few pieces of dough to the old man. The old man took it and said, "Little brother, you are a good person!" After speaking, he slowly disappeared into the village in the evening dusk, and a desolate voice seemed to echo in the air: "All gone! All dead! Good people~ Good people!"

At this time, the capital of the Han Kingdom, as well as its thousands of miles away, was the same situation. Unlike other places, there is not a trace of famine. For 30 years, the weather has been smooth here, and the grain has been abundant every year. The influx of a large number of disaster-stricken people in the surrounding area, and the huge wealth that sold the land back then, created endless prosperity here. Because of the thousands of miles of barren land around it, there are no other countries around. There is no more suffering from swords here. If not those, the barren land in the distance. It is like a paradise where the country is rich and the people are rich, the horses are put in the South Mountain, and the swords and guns are stored.

There were still more than ten miles away, and Chu Lingfeng saw a big city appear in front of him. The tall city wall stretches to both sides for more than ten miles. When I got closer, I saw that there were three huge gates on the huge city wall fifteen or sixteen zhang high. On the city gate, it is written in large letters, Yong'an City. The largest gate in the middle was closed, and it was only opened when the emperor was traveling, or when the army was on an expedition. The two gates on both sides that are more than ten zhang wide and narrow are open day and night, and the endless flow of people enters the city from the right gate in an orderly manner and leaves the city from the left gate. There were two groups of soldiers standing by the city gate, leisurely watching the people coming and going.

Chu Lingfeng and Mr. Jin led two giant eagles into the city with the flow of people, and the soldiers only looked at it a few more times, but they didn't stop it. The crowd of people entering and exiting only slightly moved out of the way, and there was no panic. When you enter the city, you can only feel a prosperous atmosphere.

I saw the smooth streets, paved with carved bluestones. In the distance, there are ornate buildings lined with busy shops. There are all kinds of food, use, fun, and good-looking, and all kinds of shouting and selling. Only Chu Lingfeng, a young man from a mountain village, was dazzled. Even the little fox Xiangxiang didn't know where to look for a while.

On the wide streets, pedestrians walk on both sides, and in the middle are various vehicles, walking with horses. From time to time people ride, lions, tigers, wolves, deer pass by. Only then did Chu Lingfeng know why the master dared to directly bring the giant eagle into the city.