Rumble rumble rumble …
The sound of explosions rang out incessantly, and smoke and dust filled the sky.
This was the construction site where the rockmen were digging the canal.
Rockmen eat mud as food, many rockmen had Gu worms on their bodies that could be used.
"Lord tribe leader, you can't do this anymore! Yesterday, another three tribesmen died from exhaustion, they died so pitifully, they did not even have a descendant. "
An old rockman knelt in front of Yan Yong, crying loudly.
Once a rockman died from exhaustion, their soul would dissipate, there would not be any leftover souls to form small rockmen.
Yan Yong beat his chest, shouting: "How can I not know? How can I not know? Our tribe's heroes died again! For our tribe's bright future, for a better tomorrow, they sacrificed their lives. "
"Precisely so, we cannot slack off. Ever since we started work, we have already suffered many attacks from the fox groups. These fox groups are getting bigger and bigger, evidently that male immortal who deserved to be cut into pieces is recovering his immortal essence! We need to continue working hard, dig the canal, and make him lose his foundation of strength! "
The old rockman was stunned: "But, tribe leader …"
"You are a good rockman, I understand that you are thinking for our tribe. These heroes will not die for nothing, look over there, I have already set up heroic tombstones for them. In the future, our children and grandchildren will all pay respects to them and be grateful. "Yan Yong pointed far away, there were many tombstones erected there, there were already many of them.
The old rockman looked at the tombstones, sighing.
The scene of a large number of rockmen dying from exhaustion. When they first appeared, Yan Yong, the new tribe leader, had already ordered people to build these tombstones.
Their low morale was immediately boosted. Every day, there were rockmen dying from exhaustion. But they were still working hard.
"They are all dead, what is the use of these tombstones?" The old rockman was one of the few clear-headed people, he was deeply worried about this.
"Tribe leader." He persuaded again: "We rockmen also pay attention to reproduction. These rockmen who died from exhaustion, their souls have completely dissipated, they do not even have descendants. "
Yan Yong's expression did not change, he did not speak.
Among the small rockmen beside him. Someone shouted angrily: "You old bastard, are you afraid of death!"
The old golem straightened his neck and said, "Kid, what are you talking about? I am getting old. But I've always been a stone man. How could a stone man be afraid of death? "
"Since you're not afraid of death, why are you wasting your breath?"
"That's right. We are contributing to the tribe! "
"For the sake of the collective, what's the big deal about sacrificing some personal interests?"
Beside Yan Yong. There was a group of little Stone Golems. At this moment, they all opened their mouths and shouted.
"Old senior, if you're tired, you should take a rest first. Don't worry, my time is tight, I still need to rush to other places to monitor the progress. "Yan Yong patted the old rockman's shoulder and walked past him, continuing his journey.
A group of little rockmen followed behind Yan Yong, chattering away. They expressed their disdain for the old stoneman.
Being scolded by this group of juniors made Old Stone Man extremely depressed. He was seething with anger.
He wanted to refute loudly, but he saw that there were large stone slabs erected everywhere around the construction site. All kinds of slogans were engraved on the stone slab.
"I'll do it even if I die!"
"As long as the people are united, we can build a Grand Canal within three days!"
"The more daring the rockmen are, the more productive they will be."
"Create a beautiful future for the rockmen!!"
"Long live tribe leader Yan Yong!"
"For the rockmen's bright future, sacrifice your life, sacrifice your youth!"
A fanatical atmosphere enveloped the rockmen's hearts. Even the stone man who died from exhaustion had a smile on his face before he died.
Old Stone Man wanted to speak, but after opening his mouth a few times, nothing came out.
He knelt on the ground in a daze, after a long while, he suddenly raised his fist and punched the ground.
A muffled sound was heard.
Old Stone Man stood up, without saying a word, he bent his back and walked towards the construction site.
Yan Yong rushed to the next section of the construction site.
The river had already started to take shape, large numbers of adult rockmen were digging in the river. At the side, the Little Stone Men, who were slightly weaker, formed small patrol squads. Some were supervising the construction site, some were carving slogans, some were erecting tombstones of heroes.
These little rockmen were called the Rock Guards, formed by Yan Yong himself.
"Report to tribe leader!" 5-6 little rockmen immediately rushed in front of Yan Yong, loudly reporting the results of these days of labor.
"Reporting to the great tribe leader, we have dug another 50 li in this section of the construction site!"
"Reporting to the great tribe leader, we have regretfully sacrificed a hundred and twenty of our tribe members, they are all heroes of our tribe!"
"Reporting to the great tribe leader, we actually found three lazy and sleeping clansmen in the construction site. This is the shame of our rockmen tribe! We must denounce them! "
"Very good, very good. You are all good! Remember, you must erect tombstones for the heroes who died. At the same time, tie up those shameful people, denounce them in front of everyone, let them know their shame and become braver. "Yan Yong said.
"Yes!"
"You are all the future of our tribe, seeing you is like seeing the bright future of our tribe. You must continue to work hard. "Yan Yong praised.
The little rockmen were so excited, their bodies trembled.
"Everything is for the rockmen tribe!"
"Respected tribe leader Yan Yong, you are our glorious flag!"
"We will unite by your side, and walk towards the bright future together!!"
They all shouted, their eyes filled with passion.
Yan Yong subconsciously avoided their gazes, the passion of these little rockmen made him feel terrified.
He gazed far away.
Far away, every section of the river was being dug intensely, Yan Yong could see many of the rockmen, their broad backs facing the yellow soil and the sky.
The river that was tens of meters wide, section after section, extended out of sight.
This was such a grand project!
Every time Yan Yong saw such a scene, his heart would surge — — as long as they were united. The rockmen tribe's power was so strong, it could change the heavens and earth!
But when Yan Yong thought of Fang Yuan, the most terrifying demon in history. His surging heart was like a cold wind blowing past, suddenly turning into a snow white glacier.
No matter if it was the little fox groups outside, or the slogans on the stone slabs, or the organized rock guards, they were all part of that demon's scheme.
With so many methods, they managed to weaken the rockmen tribe's retaliation to the lowest level.
Yan Yong personally executed all of this. Seeing the river forming day by day, his fear of Fang Yuan grew.
That male immortal not only had terrifying martial strength. What made people feel despair was that his craftiness and viciousness were also unfathomable.
Yan Yong felt himself sinking into the abyss.
He was as low as an ant. And behind him. It was Fang Yuan's mountain-like figure. He was looking down at him.
He was like a walking corpse, or a puppet. The strings that controlled his limbs were in Fang Yuan's hands.
Every day, he saw his tribesmen die, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
Seeing his clansmen working so hard to dig the canal, he felt even more desolate and sorrowful.
"If it is possible. I would rather not know the truth, and live in a lie. Wouldn't that make me look happy? "
Yan Yong retracted his gaze, waving his hand and bringing the little rockmen to the next section of the river.
…
"This is the last estrus Gu, go."
Primeval essence had already been poured in, Fang Yuan flicked his finger and shot the green bean-like Gu into the sky.
Estrus Gu exploded, turning into pink light powder that sprinkled down on the fox group below.
The entire fox group breathed in the light powder, and immediately became restless.
Soon, countless male foxes crawled on the female fox's back, moving around and injecting life essence into the female fox's body.
Foxes had different gestation periods. For example, golden foxes could give birth to little foxes after two months of gestation. Each litter would have three to four foxes. And for desolate beasts like three-tailed foxes, even a hundred years of gestation was not enough.
Normally speaking, the stronger the beast, the longer the gestation period.
But in the current Hu Immortal blessed land, the fox groups were more ordinary, and their gestation period was shorter.
Ever since the rockmen started digging the river, Fang Yuan had been using estrus Gu every day to give birth to the little foxes, and strengthen the fox group.
Hu Immortal did not have an Immortal Gu, during the fifth heavenly calamity, she was killed by the blue charm lightning shadow, thus she did not have a set of enslavement path Gu worms.
But in her Dang Hun palace, there were still many Gu left.
For example, support Gu like burial soul toad, expenditure Gu like estrus Gu, as well as some spare enslavement path Gu worms, most of them were fox enslavement Gu.
To quickly increase his strength, Fang Yuan had already used up most of these Gu.
Under his efforts, the number of foxes had increased by several times.
Although foxes were omnivores, the blessed land could not support such a large number of foxes. In less than two years, many foxes would starve to death because they could not find food.
But Fang Yuan could not care about that anymore. His only thought now was to survive the sixth earthly calamity.
A few months passed in the blink of an eye.
The canal was dug, traversing the northeast.
A vast expanse of white water flowed along the wide river, surging and creating countless waves.
Whoosh …
The water flowed into the burning fire pit, the power of water and fire collided, evaporating the river and forming a large amount of water mist that rose into the sky.
When the river water calmed down, the black flames were mostly extinguished, only the edges were left, and there were still three areas left.
This way, the water and fire were balanced, the water in the north subsided, and the ground was exposed.
Large amounts of water flowed along the canal, pouring into dozens of huge craters in the east, forming many lakes.
Even though there was still a large amount of mud in the north. The east had already turned into scorched earth, not even a blade of grass could be seen. But the balance of water and fire was like a scar on a bleeding wound.
As long as time passed, the east and north would gradually regain their vitality.
Under Fang Yuan's secret instructions, Yan Yong brought over a hundred rockmen back to their home in the south.
"Master, what do we do with these clouds?" Little Hu Immortal looked at the thick sea of clouds in the sky, feeling troubled.
Even though it had rained several times, there was still water vapor floating in the sky, condensing into clouds.
These clouds blocked the sunlight, shrouding a large area of the east in darkness, it was very annoying.
One had to know that there was no strong sunlight or strong winds in the Blessed Land. These clouds would severely affect the ecology of most of the east.
"No need to care about it." Fang Yuan took a look at the sea of clouds, before retracting his gaze.
He had already expected the appearance of the sea of clouds, it was just a minor detail. The most important thing now was the sixth earthly calamity!
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