It must be that the world has been peaceful and peaceful for too long
The easternmost part of the Southern Wasteland is the last oasis here - Zhongluopu.
Zhongluopu is the habitat of the Zhurong tribe. It is protected by an ancient barrier, so it has escaped the destruction of the red flame golden beast. The green mountains here are called "Qimeng" when they enter the clouds, and the green water around the embankment is called "Yunmeng"
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The Zhurong tribe is located at the foot of Qimeng Mountain. Their residences are like piles of lava under a volcano. Yunmengshui flows around the lava-like houses in a long and thin stream. There are more or less sycamores and purple bamboos planted in front of each house.
- Chongli of the Zhu Rong clan once learned Taoism from a phoenix. According to legend, the phoenix cannot live in anything other than a parasol tree and cannot eat anything other than bamboo. Later, the phoenix attained nirvana in Liaozhai, and the fire burned it into purgatory for several years... Since then, every household of the Zhu Rong clan has
Wutong and bamboo are planted in them as a kind of tribute to them.
"The red flame golden beast is just a small magical beast, but it can ruin the Southern Wasteland into this state. Even you can't do anything about it..." The sound of running water was accompanied by a moment of deep thought. Kang Huiyi
Sitting under a tall sycamore tree, I patted Yunmengshui with my hand.
The Southern Wilderness is really dry now, but fortunately there is still this green mountain and green water. This is the place where the bell was set, and you can see the scene of its heyday! Tsk tsk, if he had looked at this place carefully before, he would have wanted to fight for it.
A fight.
"It's just that I didn't check for a while and underestimated that evil beast Nanhuang, so I ended up like this..."
"Where is that beast now?"
Chong Li thought for a moment and realized that he hadn't seen that beast for a long time: "I hid it for a while some time ago, but I haven't seen it since."
Kang Hui was speechless for a moment. The Zhu Rong clan has a lot of humanity, and according to him, he has a "big heart"! If the Shui Tribe had suffered such a disaster, he would have vowed to take revenge even to the death. He wished Rong Chongli good luck and even found the culprit.
I won’t even check it out…
"What am I here for?"
well……
Chong Li coughed twice: "My subordinates have gone to investigate, I guess..."
Kang Huiheng glanced at Zhong Li, and the man continued: "The golden beast is also a rare monster. Once caught, it can be punished instead of killing it. I wonder what the Emperor of Heaven means..."
Kang Hui stood up in a hurry, pointed at Chong Li and said angrily: "With a clan leader like you, it's really miraculous that the Zhu Rong clan has not been exterminated!" After that, he shook his silver sleeves and robe and disappeared.
Yunmeng Shui.
Chong Li's reaction might be a little slow, so he could only look at Kang Hui's back... Oh no, Yun Meng, who was looking at the rushing water, reflected: Where did he offend this god again?
This is already the eighteenth day since Kang Hui returned to the Southern Wilderness, and there is still no whereabouts of the red flame golden beast. Kang Hui originally wanted to take the large army back to the Nine Heavens to recover his life, but he really wanted to take a look at the Southern Wilderness general.
After thinking about how powerful the beasts were after being ruined like this, I spent eleven days hanging in the Southern Wilderness. In the end, I couldn't help but lead the group of 100,000 water divisions transferred from the Milky Way to help the Zhurong tribe.
"Reclaiming wasteland"!
It should be said that the soldiers of the Water Division are still useful.
Kang Hui is Shifang Shuijun, and his men are not idle. First, it rained heavily for three days and two nights. Who knew that the southern wilderness was already covered with yellow sand, and the sand was already loose. How could it withstand such heavy rain? After a few days,
Almost causing "soil erosion" in the Southern Wilderness, a general named Ji Xi from the Water Division secretly transported soil from the Western Wilderness overnight...
It must be that the world has been peaceful for too long without war, and these generals have been idle for too long. Finally, they have something to do, and they all have a great time. However... it is not a problem for them to fight, but... who
I had no experience in planting trees and grass, so the tree I stole from somewhere was too big, and the hole I dug was shallow. I buried it in the soil and the tree fell down. After such repeated busy work, the water divisions also learned from it.
After gaining some experience, in less than seven or eight days, the Southern Wilderness actually looked completely new. Although it was not as good as before, it still had thousands of feet of trees and hundreds of miles of flowers and grass.
Chongli was grateful, but he couldn't find Kang Hui. When he asked the Water Division, the Jixi young general only said: "My Lord has not been in a good mood these past two days, so he only left a message asking Chief Zhu Rong to find him as soon as possible."
There are traces of the red flame golden beast so that he can carry the beast's head back to the Nine Heavens to resume his life."
Chong Li stroked his forehead and replied: "Okay, okay, okay!"
Chong Li originally said that he would hold a banquet to entertain the Lords of the Shui Division, but after hearing this, the Shui Division all waved their hands and said: "We thank Mr. Chong Li for your kindness. We are here according to the destiny of heaven, and this is our duty."
, Mr. Chong Li, there is no need to be polite!"
When Chong Li lamented that the Shui Division princes were so understanding and acted impartially, he didn't know that... ever since Shui Division had his dinner in Nanhuang on the first day, he really... didn't dare to go there
Nanhuang can eat anything!
Although it is said that gods do not need to eat! Although it is said that gods do not have to be very demanding about food! But... they really don't know what they ate in Southern Wasteland that day... It is not that it is difficult to swallow, but they have never eaten it.
Living with such... such unpalatable food. Letting the Zhu Rong clan guard the Southern Wilderness is really a waste of natural resources. Sigh...
PS: Phoenix Nirvana: It comes from the work of the same name by Guo Moruo, and is not an ancient Chinese legend. In ancient Chinese myths and legends, there is no saying that the Phoenix will rise from the ashes.