Reverend Insanity

Yan Yong rolled out of the Danghun Palace and passed through several winding and deep secret passages before arriving at Danghun Mountain.

Seeing this pink crystal mountain, Yan Yong took out a breath and moved away from Fang Yuan. The pressure and fear in his heart dissipated a lot.

After trekking on the mountain for a long time, he was discovered by the tribesmen.

"Ah, great and noble patriarch, our hero, you are here!" Some stone people cheered immediately.

"Please let me kiss your toes to express my admiration for you." Some stone men knelt on the ground.

"Great hero, great hero! Your courage is as high as the sky, and your courage is as high as the earth." Some small stone people cheered in groups and lined the streets.

Yan Yong smiled, no one knew his bitterness.

The cheers in his ears were so lively, and many tribesmen gathered around him, but he felt extremely lonely.

He looked at the tribesmen around him. These smiling stone people will probably all be dead in three months. He died of exhaustion from digging the canal. But what can he do?

In the eyes of other stone people, the victory of Danghun Mountain is so great and worthy of praise. Only he understood that this was just a game manipulated by the immortal behind the scenes.

This cruel and cold truth made him deeply understand how pale and ridiculous the sacrifices of those stone men and these difficult and glorious victories were.

He led his tribe to more and more victories, and his fear of Fang Yuan became deeper and deeper.

"That immortal, he is a devil! His heart is colder than the hearts of our stone men, and his power is broader than the mountains. I am so weak, what can I do? Resistance is death. I admit that I I'm so timid, I'm really afraid of death. I didn't sleep enough, I'm only one hundred and eighty years old."

Once Yan Yong remembered Fang Yuan's appearance. His heart was filled with fear.

His lingering conscience tormented him.

He knew that he was about to push almost all his people to death with his own hands. He was tortured by his conscience, and every word of praise from his tribe was like a whip, lashing his heart until it was scarred.

"Honorable and beloved patriarch, you are finally back! Everyone is waiting for you." The stone people made way for Yan Yong to walk onto the high ground unimpeded.

"My people. In the past three days, our tribe has grown many times! Our expedition has achieved brilliant results. But such a victory is still not enough. You are willing to continue with me. Towards a better tomorrow?" Yan Yong asked condescendingly.

The stone people cheered at the top of their lungs to express their support for Yan Yong's one hundred and twenty points.

Yan Yong nodded, he had expected this situation.

Among the stone men, there are not old stone men without thorns or wisdom. But in many battles, they have all died "heroically".

The stone men who remain now. Most of them are newly born little stone people with relatively simple minds. And those old stone men are almost all Yan Yong's die-hard supporters, and even Yan Yong's fanatical admirers.

Yan Yong waited patiently for the cheers to end. Then he continued: "For the past three days, I have been thinking in a deserted place - how should we deal with the escaped immortals. Only when the immortals possess the immortal essence can they mobilize the army of demon foxes and have terrifying fighting power. He It must have retreated to the northern swamp.

Or breathed in the fire pit in the east. We cannot leave him to recover. "

"The patriarch said yes!"

"The clan leader is too wise, we can't let that abominable immortal accumulate immortal energy."

"When that damn demon regains its strength, it will definitely cause trouble for our stone people again!"

"But what should we do? The swamps and fire pits are very dangerous places, and even we stone people can't stay there for long. And these two places are so vast, who knows where the immortals went."

All the stone people were talking and discussing.

Yan Yong interrupted everyone's discussion and shouted: "So, I thought of the only way. We have to fill up the water and the fire pit with soil. In this way, the immortal will not be able to restore his immortal energy! "

"Oh my god, this is a crazy idea!" Immediately, a stone man exclaimed.

"My great patriarch, the water is so vast and daunting. And the fire pits are deadly hot. How can we fill them with soil? This is impossible." An old stone man retorted. road.

Yan Yong took a deep look at the old stone man and kept it in his mind.

This stone man actually dared to refute himself, which proved that he did not admire himself enough. In the future, assign him the heaviest tasks and tire him to death.

At this time, another old stone man spoke: "We can't act recklessly. I thought of a way. Maybe we can dig a big canal and lead the water into the fire pit. The power of water and fire will cancel each other out, which will save trouble."

Yan Yong is even more murderous.

This old stone man is very wise and more threatening than the last old stone man who refuted him.

He immediately decided in his heart that he would entrust this old stone man with the task of protecting and guarding in the future. Let the demon fox army kill it and get rid of this scourge as soon as possible!

Yan Yong praised the old stone man without hesitation and shouted: "This is my idea. We must dig the Grand Canal as soon as possible, pour out the water, and put down the fire, so that the immortals have no place to accumulate Immortal! In fact, the old Baishi clan leader also taught me before he died. He said that the floods in the north and the fires in the east were all caused by the evil male immortal, and that was the source of his power. Just like us stone people swallowing soil Same."

"It turns out that the old patriarch Baishi had expected this."

"Old Patriarch Baishi is indeed the sage of our stone people."

"Old Patriarch Baishi is nine hundred and ninety-eight years old. He naturally knows a lot."

All the stone people nodded one after another, praising the old patriarch Baishi, and at the same time expressing regret and regret for his death.

The stone people sleep all year round and rarely communicate with each other. This sense of distance and mystery makes the dead old patriarch Baishi's wisdom unfathomable.

According to earthly terms, if Izumi Shiraishi, the old patriarch of the White Rock clan, had any knowledge, he might be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin after hearing these words.

But it was a pity that he was completely killed by Fang Yuan, and his soul was not spared. He was placed on Danghun Mountain by Fang Yuan, and was shaken and collapsed. Its essence fell to the mountain and formed a gallstone.

This gallstone was later broken into pieces by an unknown stone man. Or maybe it was Fang Yuan himself, maybe.

After discussing for a while, the stone people all unanimously agreed and were willing to dig a canal under the leadership of Chief Yan Yong to connect water and fire.

Fang Yuan hid behind the scenes and had a panoramic view of everything. Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, he ordered the little fox fairy.

The earth spirit released a trace of the power of Danghun Mountain at the right time, and the stone men suddenly felt their souls vibrate and became dizzy. Many little stone people fainted on the spot.

"No, let's get out quickly. Danghun Mountain is about to show its power!" Yan Yong smoothly led the clan members down Danghun Mountain with just one sentence.

Instead of returning to their original homeland, they headed directly to the Northeast, making a mighty journey.

In the Soul Drifting Palace, Fang Yuan watched these stone figures go away through the changing smoke shadows, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"Master, have you heard of the story of the stone man?" The little fox fairy's tail shook uneasily and her tone was tactful.

Fang Yuan chuckled: "Are you trying to persuade me to treat the stone man with gentleness?"

"Master, you are so smart." The little fox fairy's big eyes flashed.

"Heh. It seems you don't quite understand. Many times, the power of hatred and fear is greater than gratitude."

When Fang Yuan first learned that there was a tribe of stone men, he was quite surprised.

Stone people live underground, feed on soil, and are good at digging. A huge group of stone men can even build an underground city deep underground.

The stone man can mine underground resources for the owner of the blessed land, and is a very good slave. Many Gu Immortals want to buy many stone people and move them to their blessed land.

As for the Fox Immortal Blessed Land, there is Danghun Mountain, as long as there are enough souls. Even just one stone man can multiply into a huge population through gallstones.

Fang Yuan can rely on this to breed stone men on a large scale and trade slaves with other Gu Immortals.

The original Fox Immortal had the same plan as to why he tried every possible means to move the stone man.

Indeed, stone people eat soft things but not hard things. Most of the stone men are tough guys, warriors, and are not afraid of death. Many Gu Immortals choose to be gentle and subtly extract benefits from the stone man.

This is the method used by the Fox Fairy.

But Fang Yuan doesn’t use this method.

So gentle.

The benefits extracted must be squeezed out completely!

The competition in this world is so cruel, not only the competition between people, but also the cruel disasters and disasters, like floods, have washed away so many heroes throughout the ages.

What about Gu Immortal?

If you don't fight for every bit of resources, arm yourself and strengthen yourself as soon as possible, then the fate of the Fox Fairy is the best example.

People in the devil's path should race against time, spend every penny, plunder everything, and strengthen themselves!

"Since you are a superior, you should understand that rules, laws, friendship and morality are just tools to squeeze out profits. The same is true for tolerance and conscience, as well as cruelty and hatred." Fang Yuan sneered in his heart.

After struggling with the stone man for so long, there are still seven months until the sixth earthquake.

The water pond in the north and the fire pit in the east are all wounds left by the earthquake, weak parts of the blessed land. When earthquake disaster strikes, they are the weak point of the blessed land.

How much water a barrel can hold is determined by the shortest wooden plank. How many items an iron chain can lift depends mainly on the weakest link in the iron ring.

"So what if I am hated and detested by the stone men, and cursed by countless people?"

"If simple hatred, hatred, and curses are useful in this world, what else do you need power for?"

As long as the canal is dug as soon as possible to make up for the damage to the blessed land, it doesn't matter how many stone men die from exhaustion. With Danghun Mountain, we can capture more souls in the future and have as many stone figures as we want! (To be continued) [This text is provided by Qihang Update Team @Wandoujia Bar] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )