Everyone didn't know that there were two powerful earth beasts, no weaker than the old turtle, following them. Most of the Feng Rong clan members were mortals, but Yijun was Shen Yun, plus Erba Shenren and Fu Dougou. Subgroup, this wave is enough to make two half-broken earth beasts throw rat weapons.
"Woof woof!"
The fudou's noses twitched and they looked behind suspiciously.
Maybe some kind of wild beast passed by early. The tigers smelled it, but found no trace of the wild beast following her. The dogs waggled their tails and continued to follow Huzai like a licking dog.
Qinghu and Tianhu poked their heads up and down from behind the mountain, their eyes flashing with wit.
The years are passing slowly, just like a mountain stream, the sound of water flowing and that indescribable sense of comfort bring spiritual comfort and comfort to people in this hot summer.
The mountains and fields were walked through, and soon they arrived at Nanqiu. When the Erba gods bid farewell to Yuzai and escorted her back, their mission was completed.
"Go back to mining!"
"Mining!"
The gods put down the coal and tea trees they had transported, and fires rose in the southern hills. The tribesmen began to come out. When they saw Yu Zai coming back, the cheers awakened many creatures in the night.
"Thank you!"
Yu Zai opened her arms as hard as she could and bid farewell to the Erba gods.
Leaving under the night, sixteen tall shadows moved quickly through the night. The air in the mountains was flowed by them, and the sky and the sea of clouds were also quietly moving to the south.
"We're back."
Ruzai led everyone, and under the night stars, the tribesmen came over and carried the supplies that needed to be taken away. The bustling crowd came and went, and the people of the Feng Rong clan also followed, heading towards Nanqiu.
"It's a new tribe!"
"Who is it, the new neighbor?"
Someone asked this, and when people from the Feng Rong clan were asked, they said that they had heard about "recruitment" in the south, so the whole family moved here.
Their home was destroyed by floods and gods, so they followed them to the south at the invitation of Yu Zai and Da Sheng.
"Life will get better, come on, build this place with us!"
"Your new home, the totem will stand again!"
"This is Nanqiu, welcome you!"
The people of the Akafang clan led the people of the Feng Rong clan, and while they were laughing and laughing, they were all sighing, today is really a good day.
"witch!"
Yu Meng didn't see Yi and understood, so he felt a little disappointed. Yu Zai said: "He asked me to tell you that you should practice archery well. He said that you will definitely become an outstanding archer in the future."
Yumeng thanked Yuzai, and gradually recovered from his disappointment.
Yu Zai patted Yu Meng and said: "Every hunting party in the world ends. Some people leave and others come, but those who leave will come back one day."
Tomorrow, it will be a hot day.
There is drought in the northwest, waterlogging in the rivers, and the roaring clan of the southeast sea is coming.
It is not only the time when the rice grows, but also the time when the three disasters come.
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The great wilderness of the southwest, the country of Ji Li.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Witch Lord Ji returned to Ji Li Country. He stayed in the Bear Cave for a few nights on the road and after replenishing the water supply, he crossed Yaoguang Mountain and arrived at Ji Li Country in a short time.
At the beginning, after the great witch master left, the people of Ji Li State stopped offering sacrifices to Yin Yinhu. At the same time, the water began to fill up again, which made the people of Ji Li State become confused.
Now, the great witch master is back, and everyone is very happy. The shamans from various tribes in Jili Kingdom work together. It is said that three wild dogs are as strong as a tiger. If they can't be beaten, they can still roar at each other. After stopping the sacrifice because of After that, Difutai was reduced to a well for collecting water.
"You are back."
"We still have to collect corvees, otherwise the floods will come again and the food we have worked so hard for will be gone."
"When will this end?"
"What are you pulling?"
The wizards suggested that the dam project should be carried out, and Lord Witch Ji put down the bullock cart that he had pulled over. Only then did the wizards see that their boss was pulling a strange thing.
"This is..."
The old wizard Ji Li relied on, the priest Ji Li, looked at the cart with some confusion.
"Everyone!"
Master Ji put down the handlebars of the car and then looked at everyone.
"Didn't you all oppose building dams before? Why are you building them again now?"
The wizards looked at each other, and the priest said: "This... is something that can't be helped. We really can't think of a better way. Where can we control such a large flow of water? After the wind god stopped offering sacrifices, the rain in the south was indeed It doesn’t come anymore, but it’s just a little relief. Now, the water in the West Pole has begun to rise again, and the water level in Minyuan..."
The priest really couldn't bear it anymore. The problem was only alleviated but not solved. Signs of floods began to appear again this year. The anxious situation was exactly what they were like now.
"Didn't you go to the Central Plains and find a capable person to control floods?"
"I heard that in the Central Plains, there are Chong clan, Gonggong clan, Xuan Yu clan, Fang Hu clan, etc. who are good at controlling floods. Have you found any capable people from them?"
The wizards looked at Witch Master Ji expectantly.
Witch Lord Ji raised his arms and opened them wide!
"Everyone!!!"
He shouted so loudly that all who came near could hear!
"Times have changed!"
The wizards were confused, what the hell, times have changed again?
Is there turmoil in the Central Plains?
"I did not go to the Central Plains this time, but stayed in the south."
When Witch Lord Ji said these words, the wizards' eyes suddenly widened, and then their minds were spinning.
This year's grain harvest is finished.
"But, hey, don't faint. They are all the servants of me, Ji Li. How can he faint here? Come on, come on, come and take him out..."
The wizards hurriedly lifted the old priest up, and the old priest held the hands of several wizards apart and shouted to Witch Master Ji: "You have been out for so long, and you have been living in the south until now, and you have not gone to the Central Plains! "
Witch Lord Ji said solemnly: "Listen to me first. There is a way to stop water in the south, and it is no less generous than the one in the Central Plains!"
As he told the story, the wizards of Ji Li Kingdom also heard that Sanmiao attacked the south, and then the Central Plains, Dongyi, and Baiyue sent helpers. The war did not last long, but the preparations took at least a year. During this year, Witch Master Ji also met Shuizheng, who had the Chong clan, and became good friends with a rain master. The Chifang clan in the south had water control methods that were not inferior to those in the Central Plains.
He clearly pointed out that natural disasters can only be resisted, and to be managed, one must be prepared for a long struggle of several generations, but man-made disasters can be ended in just a decade or even a few years.
"What! So, our floods are man-made disasters? We encircled the lakes to build fields, which cut off the water flow, reduced the water storage capacity of Yuanshui and the lake community, affected the direction of the water veins, and Yuanshui borne the underground burden The dark water still flows according to its original route, so... Oops!"
"Oops, the old priest fainted again, get out of here!"
