The first cause of all realms

Chapter 246 Let Them Live! (Second more)
In the wilderness, there are no people everywhere, so there is no need to deliberately look for some hiding place. After walking for a long time, everyone came to a small valley.

After more than two years of severe drought, all the plants and trees withered, and there was no food to be found, but there was no shortage of dead trees and firewood. Soon, a bunch of bonfires were lit.

Beside the bonfire, Qin Si was preparing the necessary medicinal materials, Zhao Kun sat in meditation bored, and Yang Jue got up and came to the hill.

In the hot wind, he looked into the distance.

As far as he could see, he saw dry bones but no people, and an unspeakable desolation made him restless.

"Young girl..."

Yang Yu was talking to himself.

Even at this moment, he still has some doubts that the birth of a young girl will cause such a terrible natural disaster.

There is a lot of talk about Dao Fruit, Dao Fruit is the gathering of the essence of heaven and earth, and any Dao Fruit contains unimaginable power for ordinary people.

The five types of Dao fruits, no matter gods, Buddhas, immortals, or demons, can be controlled by people. If they are born, there will be such a big commotion. Who can control them?
Therefore, he is more inclined to another explanation in Daoguozatan.

Those who can be recognized by the Dao Fruit and successfully controlled are often called "foreigners" and "supernatural powers", while those who forcibly refine the Dao Fruit by other methods and fail are called "magic".

This 'magic charm' does not refer to 'demonic dao fruit', but a person who has failed in refining and lost his original heart.

The current situation in Deyang Mansion is not like a normal ceremony, but more like it was caused by forced refining and being backlashed by Dao Fruit.

Because demons and spirits will often cause disasters once they appear in the world, therefore, all dynasties and dynasties, whenever such traces are found, they will be culled immediately.

Such a big commotion in Deyang Mansion can last for more than two years. If there is no ghost in it, he will never believe it.

And as he expected, if someone is manipulating, covering up, and sitting back and watching such a disaster happen, they must be prepared to be discovered.

With the arrival of Xu Wenji and a group of Jinyiwei, I am afraid that they will face a crazy counterattack from the people behind the scenes.

Thoughts were churning, Yang Ju felt more and more possible, whether it was the birth of Dao Fruit or Demon Charm, if there were no extremely powerful people to cover it up, the catastrophe in Deyang Mansion would never have developed to this point.

But at this time, he was in trouble, determined but powerless.

"We can only place our hopes on Mr. Xu."

Yang Jue sighed in his heart, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes slightly, and entered the cauldron of gluttony.

Arranging the harvest, honing martial arts, and waiting for the energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron to be recharged again.

……

……

"what."

After eating a full mouthful of porridge and rice, Li Dashan let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his shriveled belly in satisfaction.

Finally, I ate porridge instead of thin soup with insufficient water.

Dilute soup can hang your life, but it can't satisfy your hunger at all. Not many people, including him, have survived after drinking dilute soup for two years.

Of course, he has also gone from nearly 340 catties two years ago to [-] catties today. If the porridge and rice hadn't suddenly become thicker in the past few days, he might not be able to hold on anymore.

"Line up in line, come one by one, one bowl per person, enough porridge and rice."

Hearing the shouts from under the porridge shed, Li Dashan licked the broken bowl again, how could one bowl be enough?

He wanted to go up and ask for another bowl, but he backed down. In the past two years, he had seen many hungry people who were beaten to death for greed. With this bowl, he thought that although he would not be full, at least he would not die of hunger.

"How good would it be if we had another bowl at night?"

Beside them, there were hungry people moaning and chattering.

Li Dashan didn't feel noisy.

In the past, there was a dead silence outside the city. Even if there were more than 10 refugees gathered together, under the extreme hunger, no one had the strength to shout.

At this time, listening to sporadic voices, he felt that he was alive.

"Why did An Papi suddenly become so generous? The last time I saw such thick porridge was before the severe drought..."

With strength, people will start to think wildly.

Many refugees started talking about it, but most of them remained indifferent, lying on the ground or under trees, avoiding the harsh sunlight, and reducing all consumption.

To survive.

"I heard that some important figures have come to relieve the disaster, so perhaps An Papi is afraid?"

Some refugees struggled to sit up, and carefully talked about the news they had heard from elsewhere.

"The big man came to relieve the disaster?"

"Officials and officials protect each other, who is different? A few days ago, didn't you say that a high-ranking official came? What's the use!"

"So what if it's here? Uncle An Papi is a senior official in Dao City, who can do anything to him?"

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat..."

……

There were more and more discussions, but most of the hungry people sneered at the relief.

Two years ago, a year ago, half a year ago, there might have been people hoping that someone would come to save them, but now, few people still have such thoughts.

A bunch of hungry people, who cares?

Officials and gentlemen with brocade hats and mink fur, fine wine and delicacies, accompanied by beauties, who would care about their lives?

"Eat meat? Who wouldn't?"

Li Dashan didn't hear anything clearly, but he heard someone muttering about eating meat, and swallowed involuntarily.

Even at this point, there are still hungry people who can eat meat.

As long as you have... and are willing to.

He didn't have it, and he was reluctant, so he hasn't eaten meat for a long time, so long that he has long forgotten what meat is like.

Just remember that it is the most delicious thing in the world.

"I do not want to live."

Beside him, a starving man suddenly sat up, tears streaming down his face.

"Live, die, I don't know who will die, I am not afraid of death, but I must not die without a whole body!"

Li Dashan reluctantly said:
"Let's mix it up, maybe there's porridge to eat at night."

In the past two years, he has seen many hungry people who don't want to live. Even among the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of hungry people who come and go outside the city, there are few who don't want to die.

They are still alive, a large part of the reason is that they don't want to be roasted to eat.

A person who dies without a whole body will become a lonely ghost...

"I saw it, I saw that beast An Sizhi, he was riding a tall horse, his face was full of oil, he, he..."

The hungry man collapsed and hit the tree trunk hard.

No one stopped it, and no one would stop it. In fact, this movement attracted many people. Their eyes were not filled with pity, but an indescribably frightening red light.

"You are going to die, give me your bowl!"

Li Dashan stepped forward suddenly, snatched the broken bowl from the hungry man's hand, licked it vigorously, and then sat down:

"You're going to die anyway, give me a bowl of porridge before you die?"

"what!"

The hungry man collapsed completely, turned around and started fighting with Li Dashan.

"beat!"

"kill him!"

"It's better if they're all dead!"

There were more people around, and the booing became louder.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a shout came from a distance.

The sound was so loud that with just one sound, a large group of hungry people fell to the ground in fright, and the two people who were fighting were separated.

The hungry people looked over one after another, and saw a group of energetic knights galloping forward, with tall horses, bright armor, and cold swords.

All of this immediately frightened all the hungry people.

The two people who were fighting even knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy constantly.

"The little one is guilty, the little one is guilty! Please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!"

Li Dashan kowtowed like pounding garlic, his heart was filled with fear.

In this day and age, people who can ride horses and carry weapons are all big figures who can decide his life and death. How is he not afraid?
I regret being troubled even more.

What are you doing to save him?
Are you dead?

After knocking a few times, suddenly an old hand grabbed his arm, and Li Dashan raised his head in fear.

It was an old man with nearly white beard and hair, only a white shirt, and he looked a bit rickety. He supported himself, and his face showed a complexity that he didn't understand.

"You are not guilty, and you don't need anyone to forgive you..."

He heard the old man in front of him say so.

"You are all guilty, and you don't need to die."

Xu Wenji looked at the starving people lying out of the city for more than ten miles, like a carpet of human flesh, with indescribable sadness in his tone:

"The one who is guilty is the old man."

"Elder Xu!"

Qiu Zhanyu's complexion changed, and he got off his horse. Before he could reach him, Xu Wenji knelt down in front of all the victims.

"Old man Xu Wenji!"

The old voice echoed far away, Xu Wenji slammed it heavily, and his vigorous inner energy swelled:
"After today, if you can't eat enough, eat my heart and liver!"

The rumbling sound echoed endlessly outside Deyang City. Outside the empty moat, thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of hungry people all looked at him blankly.

Few people could see him, but the voice rang in everyone's ears after echoing again and again.

Whoosh!

The hot and cold wind blew up Xu Wenji's thin clothes. His blood energy had already dropped too much, but he wasted his inner energy to speak again and again.

Finally, someone responded.

"Xu, Master Xu!"

Li Dashan was stunned, his legs were sore, he knelt down again, crying loudly, and he didn't mean to be stingy with his lack of physical strength.

"My lord!"

"Master Xu! It's his old man who is here!"

"Save us, save us!"

Shouts, cries, and howls, after a short period of silence, rose into the sky almost like a tide against the tide. The loud voice even passed through the high city walls.

It reverberated in the entire Deyang City!

All in all!
Amidst the waves of shouts, Qiu Zhanyu and the other guards in Jinyi felt their minds shaken. The hoarse voices of tens of thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, were more shocking than the roar of the martial saint.

On the city wall, in front of the city gate, and behind the city wall, countless people listened to this voice, their hearts trembled and they were horrified.

"This……"

Qiu Zhanyu was shocked.

He knew that among so many disaster victims here, not all of them could hear Xu Wenji's voice, and perhaps many of them had never heard of his name.

But they also want to live!
Even if no one knows their names, even in future history books, they may only be a cold and small number.

They also want to live!

An Sizhi, who is in charge of the Yifu, never cared about them.

Nie Wendong, who sits in Yizhou, also ignored them.

Even the nominal master of Longyuan Dao didn't respond to them.

However, at this time, someone finally made a promise to them.

feed them,
let them live!

　It's two, the third one will be a little later, everyone should go to bed first.

　
(End of this chapter)