Now that the cooperation was settled, the next step was to rebuild the city and resettle the displaced people.
After a discussion between Wutian and the other two, they unanimously decided that the original residents of Fengyang City could stay, but they had to help rebuild the city.
After hearing the news, most of the people expressed their disdain. They would rather leave than be suppressed by the Asura Palace. These people were mostly cowards, and they had the ability to take care of themselves.
The remaining people were basically ordinary people without any strength. They did not want to stay, but they had no choice but to compromise because they did not have any cultivation.
After all, the Asura Palace was an external force, and they could not accept it at the moment. Wutian did not stop them, nor did he say anything. He let Dongfang Xiao handle it.
The destructive aura of the Imperial Weapon's self-destruction had disappeared as time passed, so there was no need to worry about their lives.
Under the preparation of Dongfang Xiao, the construction of the city was soon started. He himself acted as a Hercules, moving giant peaks from many miles away for everyone to mine.
As for the Great Confucian Empire's treasure vault, Han Tian and the others almost turned it upside down, but they did not find anything. Without a doubt, it must have been destroyed along with Fengyang City.
"I heard Wutian mention you a lot. It seems like you are very important to him. If you have nowhere to go in the future, you can come to my Dragon Village if you don't mind," Longhu looked at Ye Tian and said with a silly smile.
After everything was settled, Wutian and the others sat on top of a mountain, drinking monkey wine and eating barbecued meat. They talked about their experiences over the years.
Ye Tian was about to drink when he heard Longhu's words. He was stunned and looked at Han Tian in confusion, "Who is this?"
Longhu smiled and introduced himself, "I am Longhu, Wutian's childhood playmate."
Han Tian, who was at the side, suddenly gulped down a mouthful of monkey wine and said with a pout, "You must not be fooled by his appearance. In reality, he is even more ferocious than you."
"What do you mean?" Ye Tian was surprised.
"Previously, when we were talking about the incident in Hell City, he was the instigator. Moreover, he was able to settle it with just a pair of eyes. You can't judge a book by its cover. If anyone underestimates him, they will die an unjust death," Tian Gang interrupted.
"So powerful? Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really can't tell. "Ye Tian was surprised and looked up and down.
Longhu blushed and hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, I'm very kind."
Faint!
Hearing this, a large number of people fainted. You killed more than a hundred thousand people and you still call yourself kind? How can you say that? Why don't you go and find out what the world calls you now? They call you the devil. If this is called kind, then aren't we as harmless as little white rabbits?
"If you ask me, you are all demons. Only I, Dongfang Xiao, am the kindest." Dongfang Xiao was drunk on the side, howling like a wild wolf. As a result, he was besieged by a group of people.
"Brother, don't think about leaving Shishi behind in the future. No matter where you go, I will follow."
"Brother Tian, this time you scared us to death. We all thought you were dead, but in the end, you made us sad for nothing."
On the edge of the cliff, three figures sat side by side. In the middle was Wutian, on the left was Shishi, and on the right was Zhang Ting. The two women naturally held onto Wutian's arm and leaned on his shoulder, causing the men beside them to emit green light.
"F * ck, Wutian, this birdman, he's not as handsome as me, and he's not as charming as me. Why is he so likable? This handsome brother really can't figure it out!" Han Tian looked up at the bright moon and drank his wine, feeling sad for himself.
"That's right, that's right. Wutian only has a common face. Why are there so many women desperately trying to stick to him? To be honest, Master Fatty is not bad. He's romantic, elegant, and handsome. Although he's a little fat, he's very fleshy. Why is there no one who loves him? Strange, it's really strange! "
"Fatty, can you stop disgusting us? With your cowardly appearance, if you don't lose weight, I'm afraid you'll be a bachelor for the rest of your life!" Tang Yun despised.
"Brother Tang, you're wrong. Even if he successfully loses weight, I don't think anyone will love him because us men are disgusted when we see him, let alone women. Don't you think so?" Xu Yan also joined in the commotion.
Shan Youde was angry. In order to prove that their point of view was wrong, he revealed a pig-like expression and moved to Lan Miaomiao's side. "Sister Miao, how about we go on a date?"
"Scram!" Lan Miaomiao shouted without raising her head.
"Don't be like this!" Shan Youde moved closer and said in a low voice, "We've known each other for so many years and our friendship is as deep as the sea. Just help me maintain my face! Okay — Ouch! "
Before he could finish speaking, Lan Miaomiao slapped him across the face, causing him to fly from one side of the mountain to the other. The pig-like howl lingered in the night sky for a long time, scaring away the surrounding demonic beasts.
"Brother, Big Sister Yi Yan's Luoshen Zithern seems to have always been on you. Why don't you take it out and play a song?" Shishi suggested, but the moment she said it, she regretted it. She scolded herself in her heart, why did she have to mention it?
"It's fine."
Wutian smiled. With a flip of his hand, Luoshen Zithern appeared. Looking at the dim zither, deep memories and longing appeared in his eyes.
The familiar zither was still there, and the person was still there, but the soul had disappeared. Wutian's expression was calm, but his heart began to stir. His eyes were misty, and the bright moon shone brightly, but there was no warmth of the morning sun. There was only a sorrowful cold wind that sought the tears and pain in his heart.
The moonlit night is not over, for whom does my yearning hurt?
"Ding dong …"
Letting out a deep sigh, Wutian looked up at the starry sky. His heart gradually calmed down, and similarly, he sank into deep memories. His fingers involuntarily moved. He had never learned how to play the zither, but the first melody was delicate and soft, lingering in the air.
In his mind, pieces of memories slowly appeared. There were joys and sorrows, pain and laughter. However, Wutian was in a state where he was neither sad nor happy. He was immersed in his own peace, because his heart had long since been unable to laugh. The sorrow had already formed a scab.
"Ding dong …"
The melodious zither music spread out, elegant and faintly discernible. There was no sadness that would make one cry, nor was there any joy that would make one smile. There was only a kind of light meaning that would make one's heart calm.
"I'm right by your side, but I can't feel the true warmth in your heart. Time slowly froze, and then gradually melted. In the end, it left a deep mark that will never be erased." Looking up at the stars, Zhang Ting's heart could not calm down, and was filled with melancholy and sorrow.
"You have an unforgettable longing for her, and I do the same for you. I thought that time would take away the memories of the past, but I didn't expect the memories to become clearer and clearer. You have always been searching, searching for the ending you want, but what about me? What can I wait for? What is my ending? "
Zhang Ting's heart was bitter. He looked at the man who was just inches away from him, but he felt that the distance between the two of them was very far. This was the separation of their hearts, and they would never be able to walk together.
Shishi leaned on Wutian's shoulder and listened to the rhythmic heartbeat. She silently said in her heart, "Big brother, you won't be lonely. Shishi will always be with you, accompanying you to find the place in your heart. At that time, I will silently leave and bless you from the distant horizon."
"Zhang Ting has her fetters, Shishi has her attachments, and Wutian also has his pursuits. Everyone here should have something they want to protect, but what do I have?"
Lan Miaomiao let out a sigh. Her emotions were chaotic and complicated. She was really tired of walking through the disputes of the mortal world. She hoped to find a shoulder to lean on and let her heart belong to someone. However, there were countless faces in the crowd. Who could make her stop?
The three women's emotions were like a tide, but the group of men were heartless. They only cared about drinking and eating meat, and from time to time, they would fiercely glare at Wutian.
"To be honest, Wutian's melody is really bad. If it weren't for my good relationship with him, this handsome guy would have kicked him. He's simply making noise and ruining the atmosphere here!" Han Tian said disdainfully.
"That's right. Playing a lousy zither and showing off here. Especially those three love-struck fools. They were so infatuated with it that they thought it was a beautiful song. Lord Fatty, hearing it makes Lord Fatty want to puke."
"Fatty, you're obviously jealous. If you have the guts, why don't you play a song too?" Xu Yan rolled his eyes and added, "It's really bad. Who's going to interrupt him?"
Hearing this, Han Tian and the others all looked at Shan Youde.
"Why me?!"
Fatty almost cried out. Even an idiot would know that this was not a good job. Wutian didn't care, he was magnanimous and wouldn't fuss about it. However, the three tigresses all had tiger teeth. If he woke them up, they would eat him alive.
"If you don't go, we'll peel off your fat right now." The few of them threatened with unkind gazes.
The pitiful and miserable Fatty was forced to stand up and loudly shouted, "Pluck the feathers of the goose that passes by, cook the hound once the hare is dead. Lord Fatty is really miserable and miserable. Could it be that this body of fat is my fault? Oh heavens, oh earth, oh parents, you've made me suffer! "
Of the thirty-six stratagems, the best strategy was to run. Fatty raised his head and cried out sorrowfully. With a whoosh, he disappeared.
"Damn Fatty, where are you running to?!"
"Get back here! Your Ladyship is going to skin you alive today!"
"It's been a long time since I beat you into a pig's head. Your skin is itchy all over, right? Today, I'll completely fulfill your wish. Stop right there!"
Wutian was awakened and the zither music was interrupted. The three women flew into a rage on the spot. With a cold expression, they rolled up their sleeves and chased after Fatty while gnashing their teeth. As Fatty expected, the tigresses showed their might and the ending was tragic.
Wutian sat motionless on the edge of the cliff. His hands rested on the strings of the zither. His calm heart suddenly surged. Gradually, a teardrop fell and rolled on the strings of the zither, swinging out a sad and desolate melody.
When a person was at their saddest and most helpless, only their heart would bleed and no tears would flow out. As the tears fell, it meant that the story had come to an end!
As the sound of the zither disappeared, the memories in Wutian's mind gradually receded. The thoughts in his heart also quietly disappeared at this moment.
Wine was the best thing that could make a person forget everything. This time, Wutian was no exception. He took out the monkey wine and looked up at the night sky as he silently drank. He didn't use the power of elements to refine it because he wanted to be drunk. Not drunk physically, but mentally. Because after tonight, he no longer had the qualifications to be drunk. He would continue to strive for his goal and hope, to strive for it, to struggle for it!
Finally, Wutian really was drunk. Not only was Wutian drunk, but everyone else was also drunk. They lay on the mountain peak, looking up at the night sky and counting the stars. They cried, they laughed, they wailed, they howled, and it was only when the sun rose the next day that the curtains of this crazy night finally came to an end.
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