The meals in the cafeteria are plentiful and there is a variety of fruits.

Han Cheng said with a smile.

"We also have a cafeteria in the Atlas, but there aren't that many varieties.

"That is, your supplies are all transported over, after all, it is limited, if you can plant greenhouses, you can eat all kinds of fresh vegetables and fruits."

Han Weiguo's unintentional words woke up Han Cheng.

If you plant a greenhouse in the other world, can you improve the food?

It's a good idea, and it's not hard to implement.

"Uncle, you have a good idea, I want to make a request, prepare some materials for the greenhouse, and I want to grow a greenhouse in the other world. "

Okay, these things don't bother, I'll arrange them for you right away."

Han Weiguo called Zao Wou-ki, and the supplies were quickly ready.

Moreover, the leader of the Ministry of Agriculture was very happy to learn about this, and he said that engaging in agriculture in another world is also a kind of research.

After Han Cheng finished eating, he returned to the portal, where there were already 400 people standing, and all kinds of supplies had already been loaded into the vehicle.

As the level of the portal increases, the team now grows stronger every time you go to the Atlas.

Han Cheng suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, and he sat in the chariot at the front of the team and said to the system.

"Give everyone permission to pass. [

Rogered, all passed.] The

convoy slowly drove through the portal, and Han Cheng returned to the other world.

......

On the other side, Che Zhiguo, inside the palace of the royal palace.

Xue Yingyao looked at her father, the two royal brothers, and a group of ministers.

She told her everything on the road, but everyone in front of her looked at her blankly.

I just don't believe it at all.

What a group of mortals with strange weapons can kill immortals with a casual flick.

How is this possible, it's complete nonsense.

There are also strange birds whistling in the sky, which have no wings but can blow monstrous winds.

It's even more impossible, how can you fly without wings, and this thing is still iron.

That's nonsense.

"Yao'er, are you frightened, what kind of nonsense are you talking about!" King

Che Zhiguo shook his head vigorously, he was heartbroken, what kind of crime did his daughter suffer when she went out for a walk.

"Hehe, a group of mortals fell from the sky, when did you learn to brag, Sister Wang, can mortals fly?

Brother Wang's face was full of disdain.

The other ministers shook their heads, and although there were no unpleasant words, the secret sneer already said it all.

Xue Yingyao was angry and anxious, she was telling the truth, but she was also helpless, she had no evidence.

At this time, someone from outside the temple came in to report the military situation.

"Your Majesty, that group of ghost cultivators has reappeared, they have attacked ten villages, killed thousands of villagers, and carried tens of thousands of skeleton armies, and they have arrived at the Spirit Pass yesterday. If you break the spiritual barrier, you will be close to the capital.

"Now many people have gathered outside the palace to ask for an audience with Your Majesty, and ask Your Majesty to send troops to fight against you.

King Che Zhiguo's eyebrows were furrowed, and his face seemed to have eaten bitter melon.

It's not that he doesn't want to send troops to fight, it's that he can't deal with those ghost cultivators at all.

This army didn't send skeletons to other people in the past, and the result would only make other people's power bigger and bigger.

What's the use of you blocking the gate of the palace now?

I can't help it! Not

only the king was at a loss in the main hall, but the others also frowned and said nothing.

Who can deal with ghost cultivators?

There is not a single person in the whole country.

Originally, I wanted to ask for help from a group of monks from Yunyue Sect, but I didn't expect the third princess who went to come back and talk nonsense.

It's even worse now.

All of a sudden, the hall was shrouded in a depressing aura, and it was lifeless.

Xue Yingyao gritted her teeth and stepped forward.

"Father, the ghost cultivators are already approaching the capital, we have no other choice but to invite those powerful mortals!"

"Yao'er, even if what you say is true, why should people help us?"

King Che Zhiguo said distressedly.

"Let's find them first, and I'll figure out how to get them to help us. Xue

Yingyao thought about it, as long as she could let them make a move, she would agree no matter what the price was.

Xue Yingyao left the capital again that day, this time she went east, she wanted to find the invincible group of mortals.

There was an old minister in the convoy who heard about it and looked at the back of the road.

"Third Princess, further ahead is Xiuxianfang City, Yunshui Town, should we find out some news

over there?" "Okay, let's fix it over there for the time being."

Xue Yingyao agreed.

The convoy soon entered Yunshui Town, although it was Xiuxianfang City, there were also many mortals living there, and the town was very lively.

Che Qiwen arranged the convoy, explained to the third princess, and came to the town to inquire about the news.

If that group of immortal-killing mortals was nearby, then there must be news in this city.

The teahouse is a place where the three religions and nine streams gather, and it is naturally also a place where news is concentrated.

Che Qiwen came to the teahouse as soon as possible, and today it was full of seats and loud voices.

Especially today, there are still people arguing.

Che Qiwen curiously squeezed into the crowd and saw that it was a slightly chubby cloth-clothed monk, who had only cultivated one heavy qi, his face flushed, and he shouted loudly.

"What I said is true, a group of mortals came down from the sky with strange burning sticks, and when they arrived in our Yunyue Sect, they killed people when they saw them, and dozens of senior brothers in our sect all died, and only a dozen escaped.

As soon as the chubby monk finished speaking, the people around him burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Your Yunyue Sect is too cowardly, you actually let mortals destroy the sect, Lao Tzu doesn't believe a fart. "

A group of pigs, no matter how bad the immortal cultivators are, they are several times stronger than mortals, dozens of immortal cultivators were killed by a few mortals, are you all pigs in the Yunyue Sect?"

The slightly chubby monk's face turned even redder, and his heart was full of.

In fact, he wanted to fly away and leave this White Tiger Ridge, because the killing that night made him tremble, and every time he thought about it, he would break out in a cold sweat.

It's terrible, as long as those strange burning sticks suddenly burst into flames, there will be blood holes in someone's body, and they will fall to the ground and die, without any time to react.

He came here to find the master and the senior brother, they should be in Wangxian Village, but it is very strange, Wangxian Village is so close to this Yunshui Town, why is there no news at all.

The chubby monk didn't know that his master and senior brother had already been killed and had been dead for many days.

The eyebrows of Che Qiwen here were provoked in surprise, others may not believe it, but he believed it, because what this person said was the same as his third princess.

Sure enough, the third princess did not deceive people, there are really mortals who kill immortals.

Great, if you can find them, you can deal with those ghost cultivators.

My Che Zhiguo was saved.

Che Qiwen's heart lit up with hope, and at the same time, a monk stood up and said something that made him even more overjoyed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am a descendant of the Dong family, I believe in the words of this fellow Daoist, there are really ordinary mortals in this world who can kill immortals. "

Hmm?

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