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National Clan: Starting From Investing In The Protagonists Of Wanjie

Chapter 223: The World Of Mortals Refines The Mind, The Cultivation Path Of The Hunyuan Great Emperor

"Go to sleep first, and when you wake up, there will be porridge to drink." "$3..." The little girl didn't even have the strength to nod, and fell directly into the woman's arms, only breathing weakly. The woman wanted to be faster, faster, but she had no strength, and suddenly tripped over a stone brick, and fell to the ground with the child in her arms. At this time, the young man in Xuanyi happened to walk in front of the mother and daughter, and the corners of his clothes were dirty. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Seeing this, the woman didn't care about the child who fell on the ground, but lay directly in front of the man in black, kowtowing vigorously, unconsciously bleeding all over her face. "My lord, my daughter didn't do it on purpose, please don't be angry." "Let's go now, don't cause trouble to the young master!" "stop!"

At this moment, the man in black called the woman who was about to leave with her daughter in her arms, and immediately made her extremely nervous. The rest of the refugees also looked at the man in black with great vigilance, and many of them used their hands to walk The wooden stick, with a fierce look on his face. "If you don't eat anymore, you will starve to death if you can't walk to the city ahead." To everyone's surprise, although the clothes of the man in Xuanyi were soiled, he was not angry. Instead, he conjured up some dry food and water and distributed them to the mother and daughter: "You and the child should eat some, Very impressive Lu!" At 850 o'clock, everyone was stunned, and the woman stared blankly at the dry food in front of her, without moving for a long time. Seeing this, the man in black sighed softly and said, "Eat it, no one will snatch it from you." After the words fell, he took out a large pile of dry food and water again, called the nearby refugees, and said: "Everyone come over to eat, don't just stand still." "Thank you son!" "Young Master is really a good man. If I had met Young Master sooner, my husband would...wouldn't have died..." "Finally able to survive!" After the refugees came to their senses, they were immediately grateful to Mr. Xuanyi, and even devoured dry food. Many people were choked and coughed, but they still refused to spit it out. This young man in Xuanyi is the man in Xuanyi who left home. He planted the Huangji Heavenly Spirit Tree in the forbidden area of ​​Leishan, restrained his aura, measured the world of Xuanhuang with his footsteps, and happened to pass by this place. After finishing the Xuanhuang world, he will continue to travel around the world of the heavens, Returned to Origin Dao heart. Others don't know, but he is clear that the Great Emperor is not the end of cultivation, (bdcc) if he wants to become an immortal, he must go through all kinds of situations in the world, and realize from it that he belongs to his own way, and then step on the Immortal road to prove the way and become immortal. Although, the fairy road has not been opened for countless years, and even the Great Emperor is unique in each era, but he does not intend to stop there. When the refugees were full, the man in black told them a shocking and desperate news: "You don't need to go to that city anymore, the people inside have already left three months ago." "There was only an empty city left, and the food inside was also taken away. "What?" "Then what should I do... I will die if I go there!"

"My God, why are you torturing us like this?" "Mom, I don't want to die yet..." Hearing the cries of this group of people, the man in Xuanyi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he decided to make up a white lie: "However... Although the food in the city has been taken away, there are still some leftovers. There are a lot of seeds, and there is still time to plant them now." "If someone is willing, they can cultivate the fields outside the city and try to survive." Hearing this, the refugees' eyes once again burst out with hope. They are not afraid of anything, except that there is no food to eat. Today, although there is no grain, there are still seeds, and they can live in the past. "Young master, what you said...are all the truth?" Some people were skeptical and lay down beside the official road because they were too full to eat. Others thought about it and decided to go to the city to find the seeds and stay here for the time being. "Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Smiling lightly, the man in black strode away, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant. The woman watched him disappear little by little, and finally looked at the daughter in her arms, then gritted her teeth and followed with strides: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can survive, I can do whatever you want." "Come on, young master is a good man, he will definitely not lie to us... Just like that, hundreds of refugees followed behind the man in black and walked towards the front of the city. Because they were full of food and drink, they were much faster than before, and they arrived at the foot of the city wall just before dark. In the early morning of the next day, when the refugees walked out of the city gate with seeds and various agricultural tools in their hands, they found that the man in black was already waiting. "Everyone, there is no water here, and it is not suitable for farming, but there is a large piece of farmland about five miles away, so you can settle there. "Young Master, who are you? Why do you help us so much?" Finally, when someone asked about his identity, the man in black smiled lightly and said, "My name is Ye Qingming, and I'm just a passer-by." Although the world knows the Hunyuan Great Emperor, they know very little about its real name. Even some younger direct descendants of the Ye family don't know the name of Ye Qingming, let alone these refugees. Ever since, all the refugees hurriedly followed, and sure enough, they found a large farmland five miles away, and there was a stream that was about to dry up beside it. They were overjoyed and immediately started farming. Half a month later. Ye Qingming sat on a rock by the stream, watching the people farming from a distance, silent. These original refugees, after obtaining the seeds, established a village here in just half a month and planted the seeds. Now they are busy watering or cultivating new farmland. "Master Ye, drink some water." At this time, the girl's mother came over with a pot of water in her hand, and said with a shy smile, "Thanks to you, son, we are all very grateful. "Now, the village has been built. I want to name it after you. Look..." "It doesn't have to be!" After waving his hand, Ye Qingming responded: "You guys created this by yourself, and it has nothing to do with me.

"Then...that's fine!" The woman went back disappointed, but on the second day, Ye Qingming learned that the village was named Xuancun, because they saw Ye Qingming always wearing Xuanyi, so they commemorated his great kindness Germany. After hearing such news, Ye Qingming just smiled lightly and did not stop it. It was night, Ye Qingming received a grand invitation to participate in the bonfire party held by them, chatting with these people, drinking and having fun, so happy. When they gradually fell asleep, he walked to the stream alone, meditating in silence. Suddenly, a figure fell into his eyes, and Yi caught his attention. .