"Fort Master, the people from Qinjiabao cut off the Holy Water River and diverted it all into their Qinjiabao reservoir. Wu Zhen led his people to negotiate with the people from Qinjiabao, and suddenly a fight broke out."
Three people came to Wu Yuan, and one of them reported in a panic.
"Qinjiabao dares to cut off the Holy Water River?"
When Wu Yuan heard what this man said, he became angry and said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, his figure immediately flew towards the direction where the three people came.
When everyone in Wujiabao saw this, they followed suit without any hesitation.
Seeing such a formation, Ling Tian suddenly felt a little puzzled. He looked at Wu Wenting beside him with confusion, "Miss Wenting, what is this holy water river?"
"Let's talk as we walk."
Wu Wenting saw that everyone else in Wujiabao was walking away, so she didn't say much to Ling Tian.
"good!"
Ling Tian nodded.
Wu Yuanben asked Wu Wenting to settle Ling Tian and the two.
Now that the situation is unexpected, Wu Wenting has to go with everyone.
Naturally, Ling Tian and the two of them had no reason to stay.
Besides, Ling Tian is also somewhat interested in the Holy Water River.
What kind of holy water could cause such a big conflict between the two castles?
"Holy Water River, as the name suggests, is a river flowing with holy water. This holy water comes from the Tianshan Mountains and is a gift from heaven. Drinking holy water not only helps with spiritual practice, but also plays an important role in refining alchemy and making utensils."
On the way to the place where the incident occurred, Wu Wenting slowly explained to Ling Tian, "This holy water river spans between Wujiabao and Qinjiabao. It was originally shared by the two forts. However, in recent decades, the water in the holy water river has The holy water was getting less and less, and it was no longer enough to support the use of the two forts. The two forts had many conflicts over this matter before. Unexpectedly, Qinjiabao simply cut off the holy water river this time and diverted it all into their Qinjiabao reservoir. "
"Is that so?"
Ling Tian listened to Wu Wenting's explanation and got a rough idea.
There is no doubt that the holy water in the holy water river is good stuff.
If you drink it for a long time, it can inadvertently assist your practice.
In the past, there was plenty of holy water in the holy water river, so there would never be any conflict between the two forts.
Now there is not enough holy water, and conflicts ensue.
The Holy Water River is not far from Wujiabao. Ling Tian followed the people in Wujiabao and walked quickly for a while, and saw many people fighting there in the distance.
"stop!"
Wu Yuan's figure had not yet landed, and he shouted loudly.
When both parties saw that Wu Yuan was coming, they stopped and retreated one after another.
Ling Tian stood in the Wujiabao crowd and glanced at the people who had just fought.
There are different levels of cultivation, some are at the Saint King Realm and some are at the Saint King Realm.
However, although the two sides fought for a long time, no one actually died.
Wujiabao was the only one who seemed to have suffered serious injuries.
Presumably, both sides had reservations about taking action and were unwilling to expand the conflict.
If a human life is lost, the two forts will go to war directly.
This is not of much benefit to either castle.
Wu Yuan stepped in front of the people in Wujiabao. After glancing at the seriously injured person, he glared at the person in Qinjiabao and yelled, "Did you seriously injure Wu Zhen?"
Wu Zhen is the guard captain of Wujiabao guarding the Holy Water River.
He is also the only high-ranking Saint King Realm warrior here.
There is also only one high-ranking Saint King in the Qin Family Fort camp.
So it is not difficult to guess who hurt Wu Zhen.
"Wu Zhen was the one who made the first move, and he ended up like this, but it's his own fault."
Qin Hu, the upper sage king of the Qin Family Fort, was obviously a little afraid of Wu Yuan's strength and did not dare to look directly into Wu Yuan's eyes, but he still acted tough.
"You fart!"
As soon as Qin Hu finished speaking, a young man next to Wu Zhen stood up immediately, pointed at Qin Hu's nose and cursed, "You have cut off the holy water flow of my Wujia Fort, diverted all the holy water into your own reservoir, and tried to monopolize the holy water river. Let us take action?"
Ling Tian looked at the young man who spoke, his eyes slightly condensed.
When he first came here, he had actually noticed this young man.
In terms of age, the young man is the youngest of the two people who were here before.
His cultivation level is as high as the mid-level Saint King Realm, so his strength is probably not weak.
"This is my brother, Wu Wenlong."
Wu Wenting noticed that Ling Tian's eyes were shining, and she introduced to Ling Tian with some pride, "My brother is the most talented person in Wujiabao for hundreds of years. He is determined to become a member of the Black Armored Army."
"Thousand households of black-armored troops?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly.
If he guessed correctly, the middle-ranking Saint King Realm powerhouse he met in the realm before was only one of the hundred in the black armored army.
If you want to become a member of the Black Armored Army, you probably need to have a high-level Holy Emperor cultivation level, and this position is not something that an ordinary high-level Holy Emperor can handle.
Wu Wenlong is originally from the underworld, so he must have the ability to have such ambitions.
Being less than a hundred years old and reaching the intermediate Saint King realm is enough to explain everything.
But if you think about it carefully, this seems like nothing.
People in the underworld are born in the Tao realm.
Compared with people in the small world, they have an innate advantage.
"Wenlong, lead people to cut off the holy water flow of Qinjiabao!"
Wu Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense with the people in Qinjiabao, and decisively gave orders to Wu Wenlong.
"Wu Yuan, are you bullying me, the people of the Qin Family Fort, again?"
However, before Wu Wenlong could agree, another voice came from the direction of Qinjiabao.
Ling Tian raised his head and looked far away, only to see a fat middle-aged man leading dozens of people flying towards this place.
The number of people in Qinjiabao here suddenly exceeded that of Wujiabao.
"Qin Jinghui, you came at the right time!"
Wu Yuan slightly narrowed his eyes and stared at the fat middle-aged man, feeling vaguely that the other party was well prepared this time.
"You're already here, can I not come?"
The fat middle-aged Qin Jinghui said with a playful expression.
"snort!"
Wu Yuan felt angry when he saw Qin Jinghui laughing, and shouted to him in a cold voice, "Your Qinjiabao has already diverted a lot of holy water into your own reservoir. Now it's my Wujiabao's turn."
"How can such a small amount of holy water be enough for the tens of thousands of people in our Qin Family Fort?"
Qin Jinghui shrugged, looking like he was smiling.
Wu Yuan's eyes widened angrily and he asked sharply, "Are there fewer people in Wujiabao than in your Qinjiabao?"
"Don't get in trouble first. I'm here this time to solve problems, not to create them."
Seeing that Wu Yuan was angry, Qin Jinghui rubbed his belly and said slowly, "The water in the Holy Water River is not as good as before, and it is no longer available for you and me to take. So we'd better come up with a reasonable distribution plan today."
"You mean, equally divided?"
Wu Yuan actually supports equal division, which is the fairest.
But he didn't believe that greedy people like Qin Jinghui would agree to an equal share.
Otherwise, this decades-long conflict would have been resolved long ago.
Qin Jinghui pretended to be helpless and waved his hand, "I don't mind if it's divided equally, but the others in my Qin Family Fort won't agree."
"What do you want?"
Seeing Qin Jinghui's treacherous look, Wu Yuan asked impatiently.
