Chapter 1172 Human Development Policy(1/2)
"Human Emperor's Bloodline!"
Jiang Feng's pupils shrank and he looked at the middle-aged man in bearskin: "Are you a descendant of the human queen?"
"The demon clan has a demon emperor, the god clan has a god emperor, the demon clan has a demon emperor, the dragon clan has a dragon emperor, and naturally my human clan has a emperor!"
The middle-aged man in bearskin said in a solemn voice: "It's just that the Human Emperor is not on the Ancestral Star!"
"My ancestors were originally ordered by the Human Emperor to come to the Zuxing Star to help the human race rise. Unexpectedly, they were trapped by the Western Wilderness Gods and almost broke their bloodlines."
"Human Emperor,Human Emperor..."
Jiang Feng's heart was shocked.
The legend of the Human Emperor has been circulating for a long time, but most people, including him, only think that the Human Emperor is just a legend.
Unexpectedly, the Human Emperor really exists.
Zhong Yue shook his head. He didn't really believe in the existence of the Human Emperor, but he observed with the heavenly eyes that his bloodline was really extraordinary.
Far from the ordinary human race.
"Mr. Nephew?"
Seeing that Jiang Feng was in a daze, Zhong Yue couldn't help but scream.
"Uncle Master, please come in."
Jiang Feng came to his senses and invited Zhong Yue and the two descendants to come in.
In the Jade Sword Cliff, he was sitting cross-legged with his knees, runes flowing in his palms, and the sword intent was roaring.
Seeing Zhong Yue come in, he smiled and said, "How come Junior Brother Zhong has the time to come here today?"
"But it was not hurt to hurt my senior brother's leisure."
Zhong Yue was speechless. During this period, all the disciples of the Sword Sect were busy.
Even he was so busy that he had no rest time during these months.
There is no way, the settlement of tens of millions of people, whether it is houses, land or rations, is not a small number.
The entire Sword Sect and all the major clans in the Great Wilderness joined forces, and they were a little too busy.
Fushen smiled when he heard this, looked at the two men and women with nervous expressions behind Zhong Yue, and said, "The bloodline of the Human Emperor, the Shaodian lineage?"
He naturally heard the conversation between Zhong Yue and Jiang Feng before.
Not only that, he knew much more than Zhong Yue. For example, the child in the woman's belly was the new Human Emperor who was favored by the contemporary Human Emperor.
"I've seen Master Fushen!"
Gongsun Dian and his two saluted Fushen with a hint of respect.
Although they are of the human emperor's bloodline, if there were no injuries, they would not be much better than slaves now.
"You don't have to be too polite for both."
The wounded palm was helping him and helped them up: "The Human Emperor is far away from Ziwei Emperor Star, but he is still worried about the Ancestral Star, but it is a blessing for my human race."
Fushen's attitude was gentle, and he immediately calmed down a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.
"It's a pity that our ancestors were killed by the gods."
Gongsun Dian looked a little sad.
"There is naturally time to calculate this account."
The wounded several people were asked to sit down, and then asked Jiang Feng to go and make tea.
Zhong Yue was running around for several months, and was a little tired. He sat down without hesitation and sighed: "It was not until this time that he realized that so many people were still kept as food for people."
Many gods released the captive human race, which directly caused the population of the Great Wilderness to double by more than one or two times!
This is simply shocking!
What I have seen and heard in the past few months has made Zhong Yue feel heavy and his murderous intent is becoming more and more intense.
There are tens of millions of people who have returned, and how many people should have been eaten by many gods over the years?
I'm afraid it's more than a hundred times!
No matter what kind of deep hatred is, it is not as good as the hatred between races!
"The human race has been weak for a long time, and it is the previous Sword Sect. It is no longer easy to be able to protect the Great Wilderness, let alone save the tribe."
Hidden wounded and shook his head.
The battle between races is extremely naked and bloody, and the weak will inevitably be mermaid meat. This is inevitable.
This is not something that can be changed by benevolence, righteousness and morality. Only self-improvement can truly improve.
"yes."
Zhong Yue also sighed in his heart that he had too much depression in his heart over the past few months.
Not only him, but all the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect, after they truly contacted all the captive human race, their hearts would not be less suppressed than him.
I don’t know how many disciples of the Sword Sect gritted their teeth and asked each tribe to repay their blood debts a hundred times!
This is also why Fushen asked all the disciples of the Jianmen to arrange the return tribe.
Only after seeing cruelty can you know what pressure is and what hatred is.
Today's human race needs hatred.
"Okay, no need to say that."
Fushen waved his hand, turned around the topic, looked at Gongsun Dian, and asked about other things.
Zhong Yue listened quietly, and the depression in his heart slowly dissipated a little.
............
Time flies, and several years have passed in a flash.
Several years have passed, and the Great Wilderness has not calmed down yet, but most tribes have already divided their garrisons. Although the conditions are a little harder, it is much better than before.
It was not until this time that many elders and disciples of the Sword Sect ended their busy schedule.
The new leader of the Jianmen Sect, Jun Sixie, finally became idle and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
During this period, she was under too much pressure.
The resettlement of tens of millions of people almost drove her crazy. Not to mention the division of territory, the daily rations of so many people are an unimaginable astronomical figure!
And if there is no food, the chaos will be unimaginable.
If Gongsun Dian of the Youxiong Tribe had not adopted the method of growing grains, it would have slightly reduced the burden.
She is about to collapse!
Even so, when she returned to the Sword Gate again, the first thing she did was to return to the room and slept in a dark and dark place.
After three days, the Lord of Jun’s Sect appeared again.
The first thing that happened when he left the seclusion was naturally to call all the elders and discuss the next move of Jianmen.
"Our human race has been unified, and many tribes have barely settled down. Then the next step is to build a city."
The master of the sect waved his hand and waved Fangqiu:
"Cities of all ethnic groups need to be built, and borders must be built too! On the one hand, guarding the borders, and on the other hand, it is also preparing for the expansion of our human race!"
"Senior Sister Jun is becoming more and more handsome."
Zhong Yue murmured in his heart, expressed his agreement, and said, "Yes, building cities, garrisoning borders, improving the human environment, and even the method of practicing Jianmen is indispensable!"
"Inappropriate, inappropriate! The tribe members have not settled properly yet, and there is still a huge gap in food rations. It is probably too early to build a city at this time."
Some elders also disagree:
"At this time, the food of each tribe needs to be dispatched by the disciples of Jianmen. Whether it is building cities or garrisoning the border, there are enough Qi training men."
Obviously, the Qi training man in Jianmen is far from enough.
He didn't say this, but the other Sword Sect elders naturally knew it.
The Sword Sect is not as good as other gods, and there is a huge gap between them, whether they are masters or middle-level Qi training men.
The reason why Jianmen does not set up borders is naturally because there are not enough Qi training men to guard it.
"What Elder Youyu said makes sense, but what the sect leader said is not safe."
Immediately, other elders agreed.
"Cities must be built, borders must be guarded, and I support the sect leader."
Left Xiangsheng spoke.
"Inappropriate, inappropriate."
Tian Yanzong shook his head and did not agree much: "I have only thousands of Qi refiners from Jianmen. How can such a slightest person be divided into four border areas?"
Many elders expressed their opinions, and it was a little messy for a while.
To be continued...