The lord of the city he cultivates immortals online

This is a devastated and scarred city, city?Calling it ruins is not an exaggeration.

Even if there is a golden sun shining on the earth at this moment, but that light is not enough to illuminate the darkness, hell is still hell.

Xu Feiqiu knew from the original body's memory that Huanyue City was a very desolate city, but seeing the splendor of the mansion, he thought that the word "desolation" was a misnomer. Who would have thought that such a situation would happen.

However, looking back at Xu Huai, Xu Huai looked surprised.

Xu Feiqiu felt sad, and he looked around as if absent-minded.

As far as the eye can see, the ground is muddy and barren of grass, covered with layers of dark brown dirt, and the air exudes a strong and disgusting stench. If there is no mistake, the dirt was once flowing bright red blood, and then dried in the sun , Evaporate to dryness, just like this accumulated over a long period of time and became a thick dirt.

On the horizon, I didn't see any houses, only dilapidated tents made of animal skins. The more advanced ones had a circle of stones on the bottom, and the animal skin tents were still on top.

In the tent, there were unkempt, sallow and emaciated people lying or sitting.

They only wore tattered animal skin skirts, ugly scars and dirt covered their bodies, some wounds were still bleeding and pus, and some unknown flying insects were flying around.

They were listless and lifeless, with pairs of pitch-black eyes not knowing where to look, like corpses walking dead, the whole city was terribly quiet, the only sound that could be heard was the children crying for hunger in a low voice.

A skinny boy of four or five years old pulled a boy a few years older than him and acted like a baby, "Brother, I'm so hungry."

The boy was a little helpless, looked at his father who was recovering from his wounds, and comforted him softly, "Xiao Yu, my father didn't win the battle yesterday, and didn't kill the monster. Wait a minute, let's go pick wild vegetables on the mountain."

"No, brother, I want to eat meat, but I can't get enough of wild vegetables."

"Xiaoyu, good boy, my brother will definitely kill monsters for you when he goes to the battlefield in a few days, okay?"

"Brother... Patriarch!" The boy who was still dragging his brother suddenly stood up respectfully and saluted.

The people next to them who heard the word "patriarch" jumped up and saluted as if they were frightened, and even those who had just lost a leg hurriedly got up on the ground.

"Patriarch!"

"City Lord!"

"I have seen the patriarch!"

……

They were respectful and terrified, and those young children even had hope and admiration, but Xu Feiqiu felt that it was like a mask, as if it was carved into the bone, but it was not from the heart.

But even so, what virtue and ability is there for a person like the original body.

And he was still playing big fish and meat just now, Xu Feiqiu felt a thorn in his throat for a moment, unable to say anything, he waved to everyone, and left here as if fleeing.

The only difference from this side is another residential area behind the city lord's mansion, where some houses were built here and there, some with wood and stones.

The environment there is much better, there are large stretches of spiritual fields and rice fields everywhere, and the air is fresh.

At this time, in a relatively taller stone house, more than a dozen people were seriously discussing matters.

A handsome young man who is not burly, but tall and tall. He is dressed in gray linen, with his hands propped on the two corners of the conference table, with a serious expression and a low voice, "The harvest of the last wave of lingmi has dropped a lot. The number of prey arrived is also much less, what do you guys think?"

Everyone below looked at Ling Tian outside and sighed softly.

One of them was old, with gray temples, and a few wrinkles protruding from the corners of his eyes and mouth, holding his cane and saying, "If the output of Lingmi drops like this, it won't take long for the patriarch to have enough to eat!"

"Uncle Grasshopper, don't worry, we don't care, but don't worry about the patriarch, we'll just think about it." A man with a hooked nose next to him patted the old man's shoulder to comfort him.

"I said you..." The young man holding the conference table hated the lack of steel, "Don't you think where the real problem lies? The current city lord can't lead us forward at all, he only knows that he has enough to eat and drink. , How long has he been on the battlefield, just yesterday, how many of us were injured, what about him? He only cared about getting drunk with the monsters in the outer city. If this continues, we will be killed by monsters sooner or later. We will overthrow him and re-elect Castellan."

The hooked-nosed man who was comforting others just now stood up suddenly, slammed the conference table and said loudly, "Xu Yushan, what are you talking about, don't think that you can insult the patriarch because of your high level of spiritual power, I disagree, the city lord is only yours!" The city lord, but at the same time he is also our patriarch."

"Yes, I agree with what Xu Kong said, I absolutely disagree with Xu Yushan that you hurt the patriarch, and our clan's stele spirit will protect us, how could we be killed." Xu Yushan also stood up with a cane.

"Yes, yes, we will never allow anyone to hurt the patriarch."

"Yes, I agree."

Almost everyone at the conference table stood up and echoed.

Xu Yushan pressed his forehead with his hand, trying not to be impulsive, "I didn't mean to hurt him, he is also my patriarch."

"No, yours wasn't a long time ago."

"You... okay, I won't argue with you about this." Xu Yushan took a deep breath, "I'm talking about changing the city lord, not the patriarch."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't be angry, listen to me slowly."

……

On the other side, Xu Feiqiu didn't know how long they ran. They came to a hillside overgrown with weeds.

Looking at the gloomy residential area under his feet, he couldn't help bending over and panting heavily.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, this place was very prosperous. They owned more than a dozen cities, large tracts of land, and large hunting grounds. Become like this.

Now, in order to fill his stomach, such a small child, who is only ten years old, has to go to the battlefield with his fists in hand to defend his homeland.

He didn't know how the original body felt.

But he felt the pain, and it reminded him of the dark days when he fought over a chicken leg and his head was bloodied.

He doesn't want to see this kind of thing, he wants to change, and he wants to see everyone's face full of expectations for the future.

Xu Huai who was standing aside finally couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Patriarch, are you alright?"

Xu Feiqiu stood up straight and looked at Xu Huai, "How much grain is left in the granary, how long can we eat twice a day for the whole city?"

"The granary doesn't have much food. Now there are more than 2000 people in the city. Two meals a day can last about three months." Xu Huai thought for a while and said.

"Then you arrange it now and cook a few big pots of porridge to feed them all."

Xu Huai lost his composure for a moment, and he was a little incoherent, "Give them food from the granary? But, they are all people with low talent and potential, and they can't protect the city gate if they eat it."

Xu Feiqiu looked at Xu Huai coldly and said, "According to me, no matter what their potential is, they are all members of our tribe, and they are all living people. Besides, are you expecting them to defeat the monsters if you don't have enough stomach?"

Xu Huai didn't dare to breathe for a moment, "Then what should we do if we finish eating the food in three months."

Xu Feiqiu said, "Look, there is so much land here, we will plant him with spiritual rice and grain tomorrow."

"The land here is not good. Every time it is about to mature, there will be a lot of monsters to harm it, so it can't be planted at all."

"If there are monsters, keep them as fertilizer." Xu Feiqiu might not be able to say such words when he first came here, but just now, he broke through again without warning, and he is now at level [-] , this is almost the strongest person in Huanyue City. At this speed, he can't believe he can't beat him.

"But..." We really can't beat them, Patriarch.

But Xu Huai really didn't dare to say these words.

"Arrangement, immediately." Xu Feiqiu said coldly.

After speaking, he looked at the dark area again.

He now has a goal, which is to build a real city, so that monsters can no longer enter the city at will and wreak havoc, and make everyone smile.

But he didn't realize that his live broadcast room was also getting lively.

[This place is really beautiful, but what happened to that place just now. 】

[Are those group performances?Those scars are so real, and those eyes are really...]

[They look so pitiful, they look like du addicts. 】

[That ground really looks like a slaughterhouse, I can already smell blood, vomit~]

[Ask once an hour, this is a TV series, it's impossible to live broadcast like this. 】

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-0220:19:33~2021-07-0320:34:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tiansisi;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 13 bottles of Tiansisi; 1 bottle of Siyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!