?For farmers, there is a huge difference between fertile land and wasteland.

Good fields are gradually cultivated by generations of improvement and care. However, the land in the mountains is basically full of wasteland. Although these wastelands grow weeds very quickly, the yield is not high when they really plant grain.

Therefore, if you want to migrate a large amount of land, it will not last long without enough food.

Listening to their discussion, Fang Yuhao thought about it carefully. His current main god space is insufficient in spirit and the rules are too simple to live in so many villagers.

"However, if you want to plant a small amount of food, there is no big problem. You can provide a little support."

Moreover, if you want to move the people, the Lingbaize of the mountains and rivers may help find a safe place.

"Try it. Jiuzhou has a vast territory and sparsely populated basins, and there are always valleys that can be reclaimed."

Immediately, he bounced "Bai Ze's Feather".

Soon, an old voice sounded in my ears.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

Since learning the word "eat", Bai Ze kept muttering as soon as he met.

This huge goat put a supernatural that he likes to eat in front of Fang Yuhao, which was slightly pleasing.

"Ahem... I don't eat this, I really don't eat it."

Fang Yuhao said in his heart: "Is there any good place to live in the 100,000 mountains?"

"...There are fewer supernatural, monsters, and more plains that can farm, and there are terraces. It is best to have more fertile soil, such as alluvial plains."

"Excluding those mobile businessmen, Qingshan Town's permanent population is only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, which is about the same as the ones in the past. There is no need for a particularly large territory."

Bai Ze widened his eyes and looked blind. Such complicated sentences completely exceeded his ability to understand.

"Or you can protect it for the time being..."

"No, you can't seem to be out of Daqingshan, so let your friends protect you."

After a while, the old voice echoed from the bottom of his heart: "Eat! Eat! Eat?!"

Fang Yuhao felt a little bit fucked. He didn't know how to communicate with this magical creature...

In just a few minutes, Uncle Zhao no longer knew how many times he sighed.

They have decided to inform the people in a complete and complete manner about the seriousness of this matter. As for... whether there are any people who listen and how many people are willing to escape, it is not something they can control.

Qingshan Town’s former richness has now become a burden.

Everyone has a mentality of luck. When the disaster comes, how many people are willing to give up their fertile land and escape with them?

The people are ignorant and will only feel that the sky is falling and there are tall people who are holding on to them. They have done nothing wrong. Why do they move and run away? Only when the big knife hits them will they wake up, but unfortunately it is too late.

"It's easier said than done."

"Oh, now that things have come to this point, do your best, go your separate ways afterwards, and go your own way." Uncle Zhao shook his head.

"I remember it!"

The younger official suddenly said, "Two hundred miles away, crossed two mountains, and there was a good basin, but it was the boundary of the Great Qi Kingdom... the boundary of the Dayue Mountain."

Dayue Mountain is located among the mountains, and people who have entered evil spirits have never been to open up the land.

"These people who have entered evil have not good martial arts. They are all civilians who have escaped after entering evil."

Fang Yuhao's eyes lit up and nodded, "If you want to move to another realm, it's nothing to kill some evil people. I can do it!"

"But, you will do it by mobilizing and persuading the people to move."

Zhao Bo knew the force of Fang Yuhao and others, and he was slightly moved. He thought carefully for a while. It seemed better to rely on himself than on others. It seemed better to be a mountain king. What about the Great Yang Kingdom or the Great Qi Kingdom, go to hell.

Soon, Uncle Zhao stepped forward and discussed with Chen Jianyun a few words.

Although Chen Jianyun was in a state of sadness, he nodded in agreement.

Several teams said goodbye in a hurry.

"You guys go back first, I have something to do with Lord Chen." Fang Yuhao turned around and said to Shi Dapeng and others.

"Okay, then I'll take them back first. Everyone is already very tired." Shi Dapeng and Zhao Xianming both nodded.

"I guess several D-level contractors can be produced this time, and we can also complete the main task and win a lot of merit."

"Have you decided to exchange for something?" Fang Yuhao couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, this must be kept confidential."

"I guess the main god will have corresponding supporting tasks to interfere in this world... Let's take a look at it later." Shi Dapeng guessed randomly.

They are contractors and mainly do tasks, but they also have their own moral values. It is a happier thing to help as much as possible without violating their own interests.

After everyone left, Fang Yuhao stepped forward and bowed: "Mr. Chen, I have something to ask about."

Chen Jianyun lowered his head, burned the yellow papers to pieces, and his face was exhausted.

"Call me by my real name Chen Jianyun. I am about to become an evil person, and I have no intention of becoming a county magistrate..."

"Mr. Chen doesn't have to do this. The dead are gone, and the living are like this." Fang Yuhao said: "I have something to ask... I have the ability to wipe out the Song family?"

His idea is very simple, the beheading tactic.

With his super-powerful Taoist art, all these demons and ghosts were killed, and the world was naturally pure. As for who will become the emperor and how the entire world will develop in the future, Fang Yuhao doesn't care.

He was not interested in becoming a local emperor in this corner.

"It's hard..." Chen Jianyun shook his head and explained a little.

Fang Yuhao's Taoist technique is very powerful, with more than enough attacks, but his self-protection ability is insufficient.

He can throw out a super flying knife like a cannonball, but his defense is only at the level of an ordinary person, and at most he can only rely on his kung fu to withstand the enemy's attacks. Facing some strange means, he is unbearable to defend himself.

"...These monsters have many extraordinary skills, and even if they have Taoism, they may not necessarily gain the upper hand. Many extraordinary skills specialize in souls and are unpredictable."

"And the consumption of Taoism is too great, it is easy to kill one or two people, one hundred people, one thousand people? There will always be times when you are exhausted."

Fang Yuhao thought for a while: "Can Lord Chen know the way to defend?"

Chen Jianyun hesitated for a moment, but did not hide it: "I know a little bit..."

As he said that, he stretched out a finger and emitted a slight golden light. Then he pulled out the Park knife and slashed hard, and it made a sound of metal and iron intertwined, but his fingers did not cut off!

Soon, Chen Jianyun looked tired and the golden light on his fingers disappeared. He was already a little more willing but not enough to use this Taoist technique for his physical condition.
Chapter completed!