Survival [End Times]

As mentioned before, after Yu Heng knew that this world was unusual and could cultivate immortality, he did not think deeply about this issue, nor did he have the slightest idea of ​​pursuing immortality.

This was undoubtedly related to his many lifetime missions, and of course it was related to his personality.

In the spiritually barren Xizhou, cultivating immortality was a dream far away that could only be listened to as a story.

The indigenous people had lived and worked steadily for generations, but he had just arrived and had not figured out anything, and could not even support his parents, so why should he think about such distant and unrealistic things?

It was just that he happened to encounter the tragedy of the demon cultivators who had escaped to Xizhou and slaughtered several cities, which was rare in thousands of years.

To be honest, he was very nervous recently, for fear of being unlucky enough to meet the so-called demon cultivators.

Even if nothing happened in the city he came to today, he did not dare to let his guard down.

Speaking of the difference between this city and the previous two cities? That is, it is small.

That's right, this is a city smaller than the Beicang City they came from the slaughterhouse. It's a tiny place. He wondered if the demon cultivators didn't like this little bit of meat, so they missed it.

But this is just a guess. Before going to bed, he arranged a night watch. They were all assimilated people, and their five senses were more instinctively sensitive than ordinary people.

The hotel they chose to stay in was the one closest to the city gate. If they encountered danger, they could leave quickly.

It was late at night, and the city was silent. Although they dared to talk loudly about the city destruction case during the day, at night, everything was quiet and people were still a little scared.

Even the only brothel in the small town was quiet tonight, without any sound of stringed instruments.

They stayed in this small town temporarily. Because everyone had a lot of goods, they planned to sell some to clear the burden.

Everyone had this need, so it was decided.

The Yu family also went to set up a stall, but after setting up the stall for a whole morning without business, he didn't let his parents come.

"You guys go back to the hotel and rest, I can take care of it myself."

"Or let's not set it up, let's go back together." Yu's mother said, and called Cui Nan: "Xiao Nan, let's go back, the sun is too hot, I'll make soup for you when we get back."

Yesterday, Cui Nan caught three snakes and kept them in a basket.

"Let your uncle Yu kill the snakes, I'll borrow a kitchen."

Cui Nan responded happily: "Okay, I'll take care of it."

This city is too small, there is not much room for consumption, and coupled with the tragedy these days, the market is not lively, there are a few shops sparsely opened, and even roadside stalls are rare.

Back to the hotel, Yu's father and mother went to borrow the kitchen.

In addition to the crystal coins, the rest of their storage rings are food and other edible things. They don't need to ask Yu Heng for things, the couple can cook by themselves.

"Uncle and aunt seem to be in a good mood recently."

Yu Heng smiled and looked away from the kitchen: "Yes."

The two chatted while packing up the goods on the stall today. These things should wait until they find an opportunity to sell them later.

At noon, they ate snake soup. Yu Heng also grilled one and sprinkled it with seasonings produced in Zhenwei Continent. The taste was amazing.

Yu's mother said optimistically: "Do we look like we are traveling in the ancient town?"

Yu's father smiled: "It looks like. Hey, Xiao Heng, did you take the Polaroid camera at home when you left home before?"

"I have to look for it."

He put all the things at home separately, and the trivial things were still packed in the box.

The Polaroid camera was found quickly.

"I bought this because I planned to go out with my family during the May Day holiday. I haven't used it yet."

Yu's father sighed, fumbled for a while, and asked Yu's mother to stand up: "Stand up straight, I'll take a full-body photo of you."

Yu's mother smiled and stood up again.

This afternoon, they took many group photos, and everyone in the photos was smiling.

They stayed here for three days, and when there was really no business in the stall, Lin Minglei and his team gave up.

"Let's sell it in the next city!"

Others discussed with Lin Minglei and gave him some benefits so that his carriage could help carry some. Otherwise, it would be too tiring to carry so many things on the road.

Yu Heng always said that his space was as big as a toilet. On weekdays, everyone knew that his space was filled with everyone's rations and other pots, pans and other sundries, so it must be full. Therefore, no one asked him to help load things.

The swaying caravan walked on the trade road. They also met several caravans loaded with goods that changed their routes. They exchanged information with each other and learned that several cities had been killed.

"The buyers we had agreed to buy are gone. Ten out of ten houses are empty! We have to change the route."

When they learned that the small town where Yu Heng and his team had settled before was still alive, they just sighed: "I know that city, but it's too small to take my goods."

He also invited them to go on the road together. It happened to be on the way, so Yu Heng agreed.

I thought the rest of the journey would be spent in this dull, tense and panic atmosphere, until one day Yu Heng saw a shadow in the sky.

If this was my hometown, it would be normal for something other than birds to fly in the sky.

But this is a continent with a cultivation background!

The leader of the caravan also squinted his eyes for a long time: "... It really doesn't look like a large bird, is it still glowing?"

"It is glowing."

"Like a - box?"

Lin Minglei clapped his hands: "Could it be immortals from other continents? They are here to save us!"

But any guess could not beat the black shadow that quickly moved away from sight, and there was no way to judge.

Lin Minglei felt very sorry and sighed many times in private.

The treasure ship of Xuanyang Sect passed through the sky of Xizhou, attracting the attention of many people. In some places of the people, they worshipped gods for help these days, and cried with joy after seeing the treasure ship: We are saved!

However, it is unknown how heavy and anxious the people who came to the west from Xuanyang Sect were after seeing so many empty cities.

On the other side, Fairy Changmi, who had just bloodbathed Beicang City, felt a sense of crisis.

"Is it coming?"

She sneered and used blood and forbidden techniques to create several puppets. When the puppet appeared, it exuded blood and energy all over its body, and even Xizhou, a place with scarce spiritual energy and shallow heavenly secrets, had a few thunders.

"Go."

Several puppets smiled charmingly and left at the same time, and began to stir up the storm and blood rain on the Xizhou continent with the intention of Fairy Changmi. And she had already fled to Beizhou at the first time, leaving a lot of mess for the later generations.

The Xuanyang Sect was indeed in a lot of trouble.

"Send a message back, asking the Sect Master to send more people over, and at the same time, be sure to ask the Buddhist monks in the Nanzhou Pagoda to help with the salvation!" After failing again, the Xuanyang Sect returned to the treasure ship and flew to the next deduced location.

The leader of the ship, Master Liu Zeng, said in a deep voice: "This fairy Changmi did whatever she wanted in Xizhou, and she has some connection with my Xuanyang Sect. I am afraid that the cause and effect of this killing will be counted by the Heavenly Dao on our Xuanyang Sect, which will damage our sect's luck! The corpse qi has already taken shape and may become evil! Xizhou is in danger!

This is also an opportunity to cultivate merits. I hope the Sect Master will explain it in detail to the monks in the pagoda and be sure to ask them to come and help!"

If the Xuanyang Sect is involved in the killing karma that destroys the lives of the people in an entire continent, even the fortune of the sect built for tens of thousands of years will not be able to withstand the punishment of the Heavenly Dao.

"Yes!"

How much can mortals know about the grievances in the world of immortal cultivation?

Yu Heng and his caravans traveled together, but they found empty cities everywhere, and people were increasingly panicked.

Even if there was a city with no owner, the panic in their hearts made them tremble and unable to start.

Later, they settled in a mountain village. The mountains were secluded, and the villagers had not carried loads to go out to trade for a long time, and they didn't know about the changes outside.

The households in this mountain village were scattered, with only more than 20 households, and a total of only a hundred people.

Suddenly, hundreds of caravans came, and the original houses could not accommodate them at all. Even if there was money for rent, the villagers could not fully accept them. So everyone found materials on the spot and built some simple straw huts to shelter from the wind and rain.

Yu Heng and his team cut wood and picked branches and leaves outside, and soon set up a simple tent.

All the people gathered together, with heavy faces.

"I, I have an idea." Xu Yuman said nervously.

"Tell me?"

"I think we can go back to the place where we started, that forest. It must be safer there than here!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"I, why do I feel that this is a good idea?"

"Although there are many beasts in there, and there are those bad guys... but if we work hard, we can still deal with it!"

Yu Heng was also shocked when he heard this suggestion, and then he thought deeply.

It is obvious that the original intention of leaving the forest has long been in conflict with the dangerous situation of stepping on landmines at any time. Compared with the malicious cultivators, the danger of that forest is not worth mentioning!

At least they can still fight and fight!

And there was another reason for leaving the forest at that time, which was that they were afraid that the people of the Tu family would continue to send people in, bringing them danger and harm.

But now it is well known that the indigenous residents of this Xizhou are ordinary people, which means that no matter how powerful the Tu family is, the threat they bring to them will not be greater than the danger brought by the current demon cultivators.

Xu Yuman's brilliant proposal made Yu Heng think seriously. I have to say that this is really the best idea at the moment. As expected, there is strength in numbers. Sometimes, there are people who can take care of things that he can't think of.

"What do you think of this?" He asked others.

In the end, everyone thought it was feasible.

"West Jiuzhou is too far away. It's better to go back first. It's closer."

"Yes, yes, we all have horses now, and it must be faster than walking before."

"And we know the road, so we can take a shortcut back."

"Yes, I have a lot of seeds, and I can open up wasteland by myself when I go there."

"... It's also possible that I will meet my parents again." Xu Yuman murmured.

This sentence aroused a lot of emotions in the hearts of the people present.

"Then let's go back."

They decided to go back the next day.

"Okay, go to bed, we will get up early tomorrow and set off."

This temporary shed is simple, and there is no private space. Just lie down in a row and sleep.

In the middle of the night, Yu Heng suddenly woke up with a throbbing heart, but it was quiet around, with only the sounds of insects and frogs.

After that, he did not sleep, holding his weapon and keeping his eyes open until dawn.

In a place unknown to them, Xuanyang Sect invited many fellow monks to Xizhou to fight against the demons, including the Buddhist monks in the Nanzhou Pagoda, for the sake of justice and certain costs.

Thousands of miles away, another puppet of Fairy Changmi was destroyed, but before that, this puppet had destroyed another city.

The resentment of millions of lives soared into the sky, causing the Buddhist monks in a row at the gate of the pagoda to chant the Buddha's name.

"I'm sorry to bother you fellow Taoists here. There is an urgent report from Xi Jiuzhou. I'll go there first." After the greetings, Master Liu Zhen immediately set off for Xi Jiuzhou.

He didn't even bother to use his flying magic weapon or wait for other fellow disciples, and flew directly on his sword. The faster the sword was, the more anxious and angry he was.

There were many countries in Western Jiuzhou, and the dragon veins had been formed over the years, and the people of the country had their own belief in the emperor.

Moreover, where there were countries, there was power and money, and the power of the country also supported their own forces. Although the cultivators of other continents looked down on the poor spiritual energy in Western Jiuzhou, material resources were also necessary for cultivating immortals.

The offerings of a country in exchange for the protection of certain immortal cultivation forces were a win-win situation for both parties. Therefore, this was very common in Western Jiuzhou, which was short of spiritual energy. Even though his Xuanyang Sect looked down on this, there was also a family affiliated with their sect that had a trading relationship with a country in Western Jiuzhou.

Damn Fairy Mi Chang!

If she really destroyed Western Jiuzhou, Xuanyang Sect would be blamed and hated by countless fellow disciples. This was not what he wanted to see, and he only hoped to stop it in time!

Early in the morning, Yu Heng and his team said goodbye to other caravans and headed for Beicang City.

They were trembling with fear along the way, traveling at a very fast speed, rarely making fire to cook, and only eating dry food.

They were nervous, afraid, and expectant. Fortunately, the god of luck seemed to be favoring them, and they returned to Beicang City smoothly.