Reverend Insanity

Rumble…

The sound of explosions was endless, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

This is the construction site where stone men dug the Grand Canal.

The stone people themselves feed on soil, and many stone people have parasites on their bodies that can be used for their purposes.

"Clan leader, you can't do this anymore! Yesterday, three more clan members died of exhaustion. They died miserably, without even a single descendant."

An old stone man knelt down in front of Yan Yong and cried loudly.

Once the stone man dies from exhaustion, his soul will dissipate and die completely. There will be no remaining soul to form a small stone man.

Yan Yong beat his chest and roared: "How could I not know? How could I not know? Another hero of our clan died! For the bright future of our clan, a beautiful tomorrow, they dedicated their lives."

"It's precisely because of this that we can't slack off. We have suffered many attacks from fox groups since the start of the project. The size of these fox groups is getting bigger and bigger. It is obvious that the male immortal who deserves to be cut into pieces is... Continuously restore the immortal energy! We must continue to work hard to dig the canal so that he loses the foundation of his power!"

The old stone man was stunned: "But, the patriarch..."

"You are a good stone man. You are thinking about our clan. I understand. These heroes will not die in vain. Look over there. I have set up heroic tombstones for them. In the future, future generations will pay homage to them and be grateful. "." Yan Yong pointed to the distance, where the tombstones erected were already densely packed.

The old stone man looked at the group of tombstones and sighed.

When the situation of stone people dying of exhaustion in large numbers first appeared, Yan Yong, the new patriarch, ordered people to build these tombstones.

The low morale was immediately boosted. Every day, stone men work to death from exhaustion, but they still work enthusiastically.

"Everyone is dead. What's the use of these tombstones?" The old stone man was one of the few sober people, and he felt deeply worried about this.

"Clan leader." He urged again, "We stone people also pay attention to inheritance and reproduction. The souls of these exhausted stone people have completely disappeared, and there are no descendants."

Yan Yong's expression remained unchanged and he said nothing.

Among the little stone figures beside him, someone shouted angrily: "You old guy, are you afraid of death?"

The old stone man immediately raised his neck: "Boy, how can you speak? I am old. But I have always been a stone man. How can a stone man be afraid of death?"

"Since you are not afraid of death, what are you talking about?"

"Yes. We are contributing to the tribe!"

“What’s the point of sacrificing personal interests for the sake of the collective?”

Beside Yan Yong, there are a group of little stone men. At this time, everyone started shouting.

"Old senior, if you feel tired, just rest first. It doesn't matter, my time is very tight, and I need to rush to other places to monitor the progress." Yan Yong patted the old stone man on the shoulder, crossed him, Keep on your way.

A group of small stone men followed closely behind Yan Yong. Chirping, they expressed their disdain for the old stone man to their heart's content.

Being scolded by this group of juniors made the old stone man extremely depressed and angry.

He wanted to retort loudly. But I saw large stone slabs erected everywhere around the construction site. Various slogans are engraved on the large stone slabs.

"I'll do it even to death!"

"As long as people are united,

In three days, a grand canal can be built! "

"The boldness of the stone man means the great wealth."

“Let’s create a better tomorrow for the Shiren clan!!”

"Long live Patriarch Yanyong!"

"Dedicate your life for the bright future of the stone people. Dedicate your youth!"

A fanatical atmosphere enveloped the hearts of the stone people. Even the exhausted stone man had a smile on his face before he died.

The old stone man wanted to speak, but after opening his mouth several times, nothing came out.

He knelt there blankly for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his fist and hit the ground hard.

There was a dull thud.

The old stone man stood up vigorously, without saying a word, and walked towards the construction site with his back bent.

Yan Yong rushed to the next construction site.

The river has begun to take shape, and a large number of adult stone men are digging in the river. Next to them, the little stone people with slightly weaker labor force formed a patrol team. Some are supervising the construction site, some are carving slogans, and some are erecting hero tombstones.

These little stone men, collectively called the Rock Guards, were formed by Yan Yong.

"Report to the clan leader!" Five or six little stone men immediately rushed to Yan Yong and loudly reported the results of these days' labor.

"Reporting to the great patriarch, our construction site has been excavated for another fifty miles!"

"Reporting to the great clan leader, we regrettably sacrificed one hundred and twenty clansmen here. They are all heroes of our clan!"

"Reporting to the great clan leader, we actually found three clansmen who were lazy and sleeping in the construction site. This is a shame to our Stoneman clan! We must criticize them!"

"Very good, very good. You are all good! Remember, you must erect monuments for the dead heroes. At the same time, tie up all those shameful people and show them to the public, criticize them in public, and let them know their shame and then be brave." Yan Yong cared.

"As you command!"

"You are all the future of our clan. Seeing you is like seeing the brilliant tomorrow of our clan. You must continue to work hard." Yan Yong praised.

The little stone people suddenly became excited and trembled all over.

"Everything is for the Stoneman Clan!"

"Dear Chief Yanyong, you are our glorious flag!"

"We unite by your side and move towards a bright and bright future together!!"

They yelled one after another, their gazes wild.

Yan Yong subconsciously avoided their gazes. The fanaticism of these little stone men made him feel terrible.

He looked into the distance.

In the distance, various river sections were being excavated intensively, and Yan Yong could see the broad backbones of many stone figures, facing the loess and with their backs to the sky.

The river, which is dozens of feet wide, stretches out of sight, section after section.

What a magnificent project this is!

Whenever Yan Yong sees such a scene, his heart surges - as long as we unite together, the power of the Stoneman clan is so powerful, they can change the world!

But when Yan Yong thought of Fang Yuan again, the most terrifying demon in history, his heart surged. It's as if a cold wind blows and suddenly turns into a snow-white glacier.

Whether it's the small group of foxes wandering outside, or the slogans on the stone slabs, or the organized rock guards, it's all the devil's conspiracy.

Such a multi-pronged approach managed to weaken the Stoneman clan's backlash to a minimum.

Yan Yong carried out all this with his own hands. As he watched the canal take shape day by day, his fear of Fang Yuan became more and more serious.

That male immortal not only possesses terrifying force. What makes people even more desperate is that his cunning and insidiousness are also so unfathomable.

Yan Yong felt that he was sinking and heading towards the abyss.

He was as humble as an ant, and behind him was a figure as tall as Fang Yuanshan. Looking down at him.

He was like a walking zombie and a puppet. The threads that controlled his hands and feet were in Fang Yuan's hands.

Every day, he watched his tribe members die one by one, and his heart ached like a knife.

I saw the tribesmen working very hard to dig the canal. He felt even more desolate sadness.

"If possible, I would rather not know the truth. Maybe living in a scam will make me appear happy, right?"

Yan Yong withdrew his gaze. With a wave of his hand, he led the little stone people to the next section of the river.

…

"This is the last estrus Gu, let's go."

The true essence has already been poured into it. Fang Yuan flicked his fingers and took out the green bean-like Gu. Shoot into the air.

As soon as the estrus Gu exploded, it turned into pink light powder, which fell into the fox group below.

The entire fox group breathed in the light powder and immediately became commotion.

Soon, countless male foxes lay on the back of the female fox, stirring constantly, injecting the essence of life into the female fox's body.

The pregnancy periods of foxes vary. For example, golden foxes can give birth to fox cubs after about two months of gestation. Each litter is about three to four. And for wild beasts like the three-tailed fox, hundreds of years of gestation are not enough.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the beast, the longer the pregnancy period.

However, in today's Fox Immortal Blessed Land, the fox groups are relatively common and have a short pregnancy period.

After the stone man dug the canal, Fang Yuan used the estrus Gu every day to give birth to little foxes and strengthen the fox group.

The Fox Fairy did not have Immortal Gu. During the fifth natural disaster, she was directly killed by Meilan Movie, so none of her main set of Slave Dao Gu was left.

But there are still a lot of poisons left in her soul-drifting palace.

For example, auxiliary Gu like the Soul Burying Toad, consumption Gu like the Estrus Gu, and some backup Gu on the slave path, most of them are Fox Controlling Gu.

In order to enhance his strength as quickly as possible, Fang Yuan has used these Gu in various ways.

Thanks to his efforts, the number of foxes increased several times.

Although foxes are omnivores, the blessed land cannot support such a large number of foxes. Within two years, many foxes will starve to death because they cannot find food.

But Fang Yuan can't control that much anymore. All he can think about now is to survive the sixth earthquake.

A few months passed by in a flash.

The canal was dug across the northeast.

The expanse of white water is rushing and rolling along the wide river, with thousands of waves rising along the way.

Chi la...

The water flows into the burning fire pit, and the power of water and fire collides with each other. The river evaporates, forming a large amount of water mist, which rises upward.

When the river calmed down, most of the black flames were extinguished, leaving only the edges and three places remaining.

In this way, the water and fire are reconciled, and the water in the north subsides, revealing the ground.

A large amount of water flows along the canal and pours into dozens of huge craters in the east, forming lakes one after another.

Although there is still a lot of silt left in the north. The eastern part has long been turned into scorched earth, with no grass growing, but the water and fire are harmonious, as if there is a layer of scars on the bleeding wound.

As long as time passes, the east and north will gradually regain their vitality.

Under Fang Yuan's secret instructions, Yan Yong returned to his home in the south with more than a hundred stone men, scarred.

"Master, what should we do with these clouds?" The little fox fairy looked at the sky, a sea of ​​clouds behind it, and felt troubled.

Even though it rained heavily for several times, there was still water vapor suspended in the air and condensed into clouds.

These clouds blocked the skylight and shrouded large areas of the eastern land in darkness, which was very annoying.

You must know that there is no strong sunshine or strong wind in the blessed land. These clouds will seriously affect the ecology of most areas in the east.

"Don't worry about it." Fang Yuan glanced at Yunhai and then withdrew his gaze.

He had already expected the appearance of the sea of ​​clouds, but it was just a detail. The focus now is still the sixth earthquake!

As long as you hold on, Yunhai will deal with it slowly. If you can't survive it, forget about everything. (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. )