On this day, Xiakejia was patrolling high altitudes and suddenly stopped the flying sword and looked at a desert oasis below.

"Rich rich man, stop taking a nap. Why did there suddenly an oasis here? There seemed to be many people living on it, each of which was dark and strong, and was kneeling on the ground to worship something..." The old man said in surprise.

"Uh, isn't that very ordinary?" Fang Ning fooled casually, "As long as the groundwater surges, a new oasis will appear."

He was sitting cross-legged and practicing the "Dragon Transformation Art" and bowed his head from time to time.

Last night, while the old man was busy, he secretly played all night.

I thought it could be like Zheng Dao said before, and could replace sleep with practice, but unfortunately not all skills are as basic as the "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Art"...

At least "The Dragon Transformation Art" is not good. After all, it is the highest magical skill. When it is activated, you need to devote yourself to it. The more you practice, the more tired you become. You can't resist it without taking a nap...

If his soul hadn't been extremely strong, he would have not been able to stick to the present after all night.

"You are fooling me again. What kind of groundwater rush can such a big oasis appear? Open your dog's eyes and see, this oasis is only half smaller than yours." The old man said dissatisfied.

"Hiss, what did you say?" Fang Ning woke up suddenly, "We in Qilu have at least 150,000 square kilometers. Do you think the oasis below can have the order of magnitude of tens of thousands of square kilometers? I read a lot and know that there was no such large oasis on the earth before."

"I never lie." The old man said seriously.

"Which area is below?" Fang Ning said in confusion.

"Sakhara Desert." The old man said concisely.

After listening, Fang Ning opened the system map and an image was imprinted into his mind.

He found the Sahara Desert area on the system map and found a small black spot on it.

You should know that as the great man reaches the "world myth", all maps of the crust surface have been opened.

Now there is a dark spot again. No wonder the old man stopped the flying sword and asked himself to see it.

This is the case in the era of Yuanqi, with all kinds of strange things happening frequently.

It is possible that a certain area suddenly disappears, or it is possible that a new settlement will suddenly appear in some place.

In the past, people wanted to use the existing scientific system to explain it. Later, there were more news reports and no one could explain it, so they understood the particularity of the Yuanqi era.

Now a completely new theory is needed to explain the various special events that occur.

Fang Ning put down the system map and looked down from the system perspective.

I saw that the large oasis below was distributed around a large lake.

This lake is very large, regular round, and cannot be formed by nature.

The red poplar forests are everywhere by the lake, and the red is very beautiful.

The water quality is extremely clear, and the breeze strikes, and ripples are everywhere.

There are some fishermen on the lake, carrying primitive canoes and rowing on the lake.

Someone on the boat was trying hard to spread something out with his strong arms.

Every time it is sown, it is a hundred or ten meters away.

After getting closer, I found that there were some fish fry, snails, aquatic plants, etc. It seemed that the varieties were also unique. If they were thrown out so vigorously, they were not killed on the water...

Obviously, this lake is still quite barren and someone is in need of sowing seeds.

In the distance of the lake, there are low shed areas. In the shed area, what the old man said was "worship".

Countless dark men and women kowtowed there.

"Uh..." Fang Ning remained silent for a long time after seeing this scene.

"Why don't you speak?" the old man asked in confusion.

"Didn't you notice that those people below are not locals?"

"Uh, I really didn't realize this. I think they are quite black. Isn't it the black tribe nearby?"

"You are really ignorant. They are black, but they are much stronger than black people. You think local black people can do it if they can throw light fry for more than a hundred meters away?"

"Yes, many black people who know how to use local witchcraft have this ability. You sleep in every day and don't know the customs and customs outside at all." The old man said contemptuously.

"No, I have good views on the information sent by Zheng Dao and Anderson's weekly report," Fang Ning quickly retorted, "On the contrary, you have only a little understanding. Those black people who know how to use local witchcraft are all worshipped like gods in the local tribal community. How could they do these rough work like the following people?"

"Maybe they were so idle that they wanted to come out to do some work?" the old man said blindly.

"You really don't know the nature of us humans at all. A sage once said that humans will never waste any power, just as nature will never waste any organic matter. These powerful people will only drive the lower class to work. How can they let themselves do hard work?" Fang Ning said contemptuously.

"Uh, I always hear you use 'a sage' as an argument. Who is this 'a sage'?" The old man avoided this topic and instead asked a question I wanted to ask a long time ago.

Fang Ning was speechless and said for a long time: "If you can't find what this "a sage" said on the Internet, then that's what I said."

"..." The old man had nothing to say for a while, and it took him a long time to say, "Then the sage host, what is going on now?"

"What's the situation? The upper realm has immigrated!" Fang Ning said heavily.

The new title of Uncle sounds really unpleasant, just like he has passed away...

"Oh, so that's it. No wonder they are black on the map. I don't know my reputation yet." The old man suddenly realized.

"Why are your focus always so biased..." Fang Ning was speechless, "You don't think about it. There are now seven or eight billion people on the earth, and they are crowded to death. If you immigrate to the upper realm, how much turmoil will this cause! How many new public security issues will it bring!"

"Oh, I understand. The wise host is smart, or you have an accurate grasp of the overall situation," the old man said excitedly, "It seems that I can get a high-speed experience in the future. These newcomers must not know the existence of the Knight A. They will definitely do whatever they want, and there will definitely be many who do bad things."

"Well, your focus this time is really, it really makes me have nothing to say." Fang Ning was speechless.

"Yes, you finally admit that I surpassed you." The old man was proud.

"Beyond you, I have to inform Zheng Dao about this matter quickly and let him inform the relevant institutions."

Fang Ning entered the Internet cafe in the system, opened WeChat, and started sending messages.

"Wait, lend me your two little brothers first." The old man said quickly.

Fang Ning reached out and threw out the double monument of heaven and earth, and no longer cared about the uncle.

At this time, Xiake Jia's eyes lit up and he had already flew down.

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At this time, a bloody scene was happening on the desert oasis.

There is a residential area by the lake, with low sheds, stacked in layers.

In the middle of the shed, there is a piece of open space, paved with rough stone slabs.

Countless dark-skinned people were kneeling on the stone slabs and bowing to a simple altar in front of them.

On the altar stood a group of old men, all wearing white robes and tall red hats, and were circling around them, as if they were performing some ritual.

Not long after, a thin old man walked down from the altar.

He held a sharp blade with a cold light in his hand and walked around these dark people, as if he was choosing the right lamb.

He slowly walked to the middle of the crowd of kneeling and bowed aside and suddenly stopped.

Several strong men kneeling on the stone slabs around him suddenly trembled all over.

However, no one stood up and fled, but he kept kowtowing, but he kowtowed more frequently, as if he wanted to use this method to eliminate the upcoming horror.

The thin old man said a few words, then reached out and lifted a strong dark man up.

The figures of the two sides were very different, but the dark man had no resistance and looked like he was waiting to die.

The thin old man was indifferent, holding the dark man with his left hand, and stabbing the sharp blade in his right hand was about to penetrate the other person's chest.

And at this moment, a sound came from afar, like a big bell, shocking people's hearts.

"In broad daylight, in the bright world, innocent people are slaughtering and taking human lives into consideration! I can't stop it quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, the sky and the earth changed color, bursts of thunder, dark clouds covered the top of the sky, a figure with golden light shining all over his body fell from the sky!

Countless people kneeling down and bowed to the sky, suddenly became shocked, and immediately stopped to bow and looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!