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Chapter 347 Migrating People

Ximen Changqing didn't expend too much energy in killing the third-level one-horned evil ghost. It was much easier than hunting the third-level monster in the East China Sea.

After all, the third-level monsters encountered in Donghai were all third-level strong men with stable realms, while the one-horned evil ghost had just completed promotion and his realm was not stable.

He lost his life just like that under the attack of his powerful trump cards.

"My ancestor will be happy to see so much evil ghost information, but I can't give it all to him. I also want to study it."

Ximen Changqing put all the evil ghost materials that were killed into the storage ring, and used two hundred and thirty ghost soldiers to recover the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map.

Then, he quietly returned to Qingyang County as quickly as possible. No matter what, the noise of this battle was too great, and he didn't want others to discover it.

"Brother Wu, what happened here?"

A Yunjianshan foundation builder looked at the leader Wu Xuanzhi with a confused look on his face.

"Judging from the aura of the battle just now, it seems to be a battle at the level of pill formation. Could it be that there are still third-level evil spirits?"

Wu Xuan looked straight at the town and frowned.

At this moment, he was very worried that the Wu family's land would be in danger, so he led five foundation builders to the Wu family's land in Qingyang County on the pretext of tracking down the traces of evil spirits.

Ximen Changqing killed a large number of evil ghosts in one breath, and even killed a newly promoted third-level evil ghost.

But this is only the largest one, a team of evil ghosts. There are more small groups, or even a single evil ghost, scattered and rushing to various parts of the Eastern Wasteland.

There are one hundred households in a village in Qing'an County, 80% of which are from the Ximen family, with a small number from the Pan family and the Wu family.

They were gathering together to have a big banquet to celebrate the harvest of the year. Everyone was very happy.

"Ah! Monster."

At this moment, a woman screamed, and more people saw several monsters in the distance.

They were five first-order evil ghosts, leaving their harrass behind, walking toward them.

"Quick, run away."

The celebrating crowd was frightened and quickly threw down their bowls and chopsticks and fled in all directions.

The five evil ghosts pounced on one person, grabbed one person, and started to devour them cruelly, starting from the hands and feet. While admiring the fearful look on the prey's face, they ate with relish.

Soon, all five mortals were eaten, and the five evil ghosts continued to chase the remaining mortals. They were extremely fast, and no matter who they were chasing, they could not escape.

"You evil beast, if you dare to hurt anyone in the Ximen family, go and die."

At this moment, Ximen Changxin flew over with his sword and discovered something unusual about this village.

He sacrificed a medium-grade spiritual weapon and immediately killed one evil ghost. Soon, he killed another evil ghost and the remaining three scattered and fled.

"Killing members of the Ximen family and trying to escape."

Ximen Changxin pursued him with his sword, and soon killed the third one.

He didn't need to take action on the remaining two. Ximen Changqing returned to Qingyang County and happened to pass by. He sacrificed two top-quality spiritual weapons and easily killed two first-level evil ghosts.

"Fourth brother, the evil spirit ate ten members of the Ximen family. They really deserve to die."

Ximen Changxin looked angry.

"Evil ghosts are running around everywhere. It's really troublesome. This is just the first batch of evil ghosts. Will there be more in the future? We must find a way."

Ximen Changqing frowned, feeling that it was unrealistic to act as a bodyguard for a long time.

"Fourth brother, Qingniu Island's third-level formation covers a radius of five hundred miles. Several formations are being built in Qingyang County to protect the clan members."

Ximen Changxin suggested.

"Chang Xin, Qingniu Island has third-level spiritual veins and three second-level high-grade spiritual veins, which are enough to support the third-level formation.

In addition to the Qingyang Mountain near the clan, Qingyang County has a second-level spiritual vein and three ordinary counties. It covers such a large area.

There is only one first-order spiritual vein, how can it support the third-order formation? If we use spiritual stones, the Ximen family will not suffer a loss."

Regarding this suggestion, Ximen Changqing feels that it is unrealistic. It is most convenient to protect the population by concentrating it.

But ordinary people need to farm, and they are all concentrated in counties and small towns. What to do with the vast farmland? Without the food produced by the farmland, ordinary people will starve to death.

"I wonder how much food is stored in ordinary towns? How many years can it last?"

Ximen Changxin seemed to have thought about the same problem and felt that centralized management of ordinary people would lead to a food crisis.

"It is better to gather the clan members together for easier protection, and then go out to farm in groups, with the monks responsible for their protection.

Farmland that is too far away from the county seat and small towns has to be abandoned, and Qingniu Island is responsible for replenishing the insufficient food."

In Ximen Changqing's view, as long as the fertile fields of Qingniu Island are developed and one hundred thousand ordinary people work hard, the food produced should be able to feed millions of people.

If 200,000 tribesmen cultivate the land, the certainty will be greater, and 300,000 is even better.

Looking at the corpses of his clan members, Ximen Changqing did not dare to delay. He felt that he had to take action and could not listen to his second uncle.

"Chang Xin, take everyone in this village to the nearest town, as well as food and other supplies. I'll go back."

Ximen Changqing directly arranged for his clan brother to return to Qingyang Mountain with his sword.

He wanted to use the bloody facts to convince his second uncle to move a larger proportion of his tribe to Qingniu Island. The evil spirits were too serious and enough tribesmen had to be moved to Qingniu Island.

In this way, the food crisis of the common people can be solved very well. Qingniu Island has enough food, and the people in Qingyang County will not die of hunger even if they do nothing.

"Second uncle, the evil ghost's disaster is more serious than imagined. What is this?"

Ximen Changqing directly threw out the corpse of the third-level evil ghost and placed it in front of Ximen Renzhi.

"Third-level evil ghosts, there are actually third-level evil ghosts!"

Ximen Renzhi was so frightened that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he asked doubtfully, "Changqing, did you kill this?"

"This third-level evil ghost has just been promoted to third level. I happened to encounter it, so I took advantage of its unstable state and killed it in one fell swoop."

Ximen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Second uncle, the evil ghost is more cunning than I thought. Ten ordinary people were eaten until only their bones were left..."

He briefly explained the situation he encountered and put forward his own opinions, thinking that more tribesmen should be relocated.

Relocating only 50,000 tribesmen is obviously too small a proportion; it would be appropriate to relocate 500,000 people.

After all, there are as many as five million ordinary members of the Ximen family, and half a million is only one tenth, and will not shake their status in Qingyang County.

It is too easy for half a million tribesmen to work hard to feed five million tribesmen. It is not easy for one person to farm the land and feed ten people.

Hearing this, Ximen Renzhi paced in the room, thought about it again and again, and finally agreed.

"Changqing, let's relocate our clansmen right now. We have Pearl Cave, and we can relocate hundreds of thousands of people at a time. It won't be a problem."

Ximen Rende was originally responsible for keeping the Pearl Cave, but he wanted to go to the front line for a confrontation, so he handed it over to Ximen Renzhi.

There are a thousand acres of internal space, and apart from areas for planting elixirs and breeding spiritual fish, most of it is open space.

One acre of space can accommodate 500 people without any problem, and 1,000 acres can accommodate 500,000 people. The efficiency is still very high.

The two of them did not dare to delay, so they flew their swords to various secular towns of the Ximen family, officially began to relocate their clansmen, and sent the mortals who needed to be relocated to the Pearl Cave.

In a small village, the two stopped. Ximen Changqing took out the shadow stone.

Show the scenes of other villages being slaughtered by evil spirits to the villagers and ask them to move to Qingniu Island.

Naturally, these simple tribesmen would not doubt that the ‘immortals’ in the tribe quickly packed up their belongings and tools and got ready to set off.

"Second uncle, it seems that one trip is not enough. The ordinary clan members still have their property, and they have to be taken away too."

"One trip is not enough, then two trips."

Ximen Renzhi smiled, opened the entrance to the Pearl Cave, and let in all the ordinary people in the village.

In this way, the two of them personally went to each village and brought the ordinary people scattered everywhere into the Pearl Cave.

In one village, they even encountered two first-level evil ghosts who were doing evil. Ximen Renzhi showed his strength and killed the two evil ghosts with his own hands, breathing a sigh of relief.

The people in this village were the most active in migrating. They had very few preparations for salutes and wished they could leave as soon as possible.

It took Ximen Renzhi and Ximen Changqing more than a month to put 150,000 ordinary people into the Pearl Cave.

At this time, the second batch of evil ghosts poured into the Eastern Wasteland again, attacking humans everywhere, causing monks in nearby counties to suffer.

In fact, several weak foundation-building families were slaughtered by evil spirits. This incident made Yunjian Mountain extremely angry and directly sent out pill-forming monks.

Ximen Changkong, whose cultivation had been completely stabilized, personally led a group of foundation-building elites towards Cangzhou, heading straight for Linhai County where the problem was most serious.

In the direction of Qingniu Island, Ximen Renzhi released 150,000 ordinary people from the Pearl Cave and asked the people on the island to be responsible for resettling them.

First of all, the housing problem must be solved as soon as possible, and the land must be allocated to them so that they can farm as soon as possible.

"Renzhi, the problems in Qingyang County are so serious. Do you want me to go back and take charge?"

After hearing what Ximen Renzhi said, Ximen Zangjian frowned.

Recently, he has been busy studying how to better refine evil ghost materials and make better spiritual weapons. He did not expect that the evil ghosts' disaster would become so serious.

Several weak foundation-building families were massacred by the gathered evil spirits, which shocked him greatly.

"It's okay for the time being. The most serious situation is in Linhai County. Zhenhai County's generation and foundation-building family can all be slaughtered. It's terrible."

Ximen Renzhi's expression was full of sadness, and he was very worried about the situation in Donghuang.

"Changkong has brought a group of Yunjian Mountain foundation-building elites to station in Linhai County. They should be able to suppress the evil ghosts.

The relocation of ordinary people will continue, and Qingniu Island will become the family granary from now on."

As long as the situation with the family is not particularly serious, he will not go back. He still needs to do some research on how to use evil ghost materials to refine weapons.

When Ximen Changqing and his second uncle were about to return to Qingyang County to continue relocating their clansmen, Pan Yulian cleared the highest difficulty level of the second-level practice tower and returned together.

"Brother Qing, I'm going to the Pan family to have a look. The situation there may be even more serious."

Pan Yulian was very concerned about the situation of the Pan family. After all, she was from the Pan family in this life and had already been tied to it.

"Mei Lian, be careful. If you are in danger, remember to call me."

Ximen Changqing gave an explanation, and he and his second uncle continued to search for the scattered tribesmen and put them into the Pearl Cave.

In two months, the two moved another 300,000 ordinary people to Qingniu Island. At this point, nearly one-tenth of the Ximen family's five million ordinary people had been moved to Qingniu Island.

In addition, a small number of Pan family and Wu family members were also moved to Qingniu Island.

But as long as they entered Qingniu Island, they were not allowed to leave and were forcibly incorporated into the Ximen family.

The ordinary people of these two families don't have any objections. After all, they are very afraid of evil spirits. As long as they can save their lives and have food to eat, that's all.

The Pan family and the Wu family could no longer protect them, so they cried and followed voluntarily.

The Pan family and the Wu family had no energy to care about the disappearance of a small number of ordinary members of the family. It was difficult for them to even maintain the defense of the county and small towns.

The evil spirits that appear everywhere eat up tens of thousands of ordinary people from both families. Any tribesman who loses his life will only think that he was devoured by the evil spirits, and will not suspect that the Ximen family took him away.

And even if they knew, so what, it was already difficult for them to protect the ordinary tribesmen. Wouldn't it be good for the tribesmen to have a way to survive?



In the direction of Linhai County, Ximen Changkong and his Yunjian Mountain elites built a foundation. After more than two months of fighting, they killed more than two thousand evil spirits.

Most of them were first-level evil ghosts, and less than a hundred second-level evil ghosts were killed.

It is difficult for a large-scale gathering of evil ghosts to escape their attack, but evil ghosts are very adaptable and quickly learned to disperse their evil deeds.

A small number of evil ghosts cannot break through the foundation-building family formation, but they can easily break through ordinary towns, let alone defenseless villages.

For a time, Linhai County, where the disaster was most serious, almost became a purgatory on earth. Evil ghosts were killed by monks every day, but mortals never stopped being devoured.

All mortals live in fear. A large number of mortals in the villages fled to nearby towns, but the towns could not guard against the evil spirits, even if they went there.

There are also some wealthy mortals who fled with their families to the depths of the Eastern Wilderness Continent, fleeing as far as they could.

"Chang Qing is right, the passage to the evil ghost world has been opened, and these evil ghosts are killing more and more, hey!"

Ximen Changkong put away the blood-stained magic weapon and sighed.

In the past few months, he personally killed more than thirty second-level evil ghosts.

There was even an evil ghost who had just been promoted to the third level, and was highly respected by the sect's foundation builder, and its reputation suddenly rose sharply.

But he wasn't excited about it. So many mortals were devoured by evil spirits, but he couldn't stop them. This kind of frustration made him very unhappy.

As a result, he killed the evil spirits and became more sharp and angry. He wanted to kill the Tianwu Sect directly.

But his younger brother told him that there was a very terrifying one-eyed evil ghost in the Tianwu Shrine, which was on the same level as the famous Puppet Emperor.

It is definitely not something that can be defeated by a mere pill-forming monk. If that guy is cornered and sacrifices himself, a larger passage will appear and Donghuang will fall into greater trouble.

Now, all he can do is to improve the monks as quickly as possible, and the same is true for the Ximen family.

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