In a word, thirty years of cultivation will definitely be a business that will make sure to make a profit. However, in the future, you have to speak more for the human race and save more lives. Yunyao doesn’t need to do it specifically. After all, she is a time traveler who respects life. When she encounters a situation where she can save people with just one word, Yunyao will definitely not be stingy.

Saying justice is the duty of time travelers.

After Hongsang's metaphor of the human race as a car, Yunyao realized a cruel reality, that is, the value of the human race is limited, and if he cannot become a saint before he reaches his destination, he may be abandoned.

How long does the human race have to realize its value? Thousands of years or tens of thousands of years? To be honest, even tens of thousands of years is too short for cultivating immortals.

For the human race, tens of thousands of years is an unimaginable time span. From Nuwa's creation to now, it is only ten thousand years. The previous history was tens of thousands of years, or even millions of years. In any case, even Tushan only records events rather than time.

Therefore, every saint has at least 10,000 saint age and hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation. If Yunyao wants to become a saint, at least 100,000 years, it is a question whether the human race can exist for 100,000 years. Therefore, Yunyao realized that he must be recognized as much as possible by the way of heaven during the existence of the human race, and could actually improve his realm.

Very urgent.

It is definitely a difficult and difficult challenge to achieve the saint's fruit before the human race loses its value.

But let's take a look at what abilities the second annual ring gave me. Yun Yao's luck activated the second annual ring and found a three-dimensional map outlined by blue lines appeared in the air: "What does this mean? Are you afraid that I will get lost?" The green light of the first annual ring can at least give birth to plants and even stimulate the potential of the human body. Although it all costs, it has endless mystery. But the ability to draw a map in the second annual ring seems useless.

"This map is very exquisite, no different from the terrain I perceive with my magic power. If you can draw a map anywhere, you will not get lost again in the future. If you can draw anytime and anywhere, this ability will be very domineering, not weaker than the green light." Hongsang highly praised Yunyao's ability and believed that this ability was very useful.

Yunyao looked at the detailed map and thought, it was okay, and he should be able to use this ability if he went far away in the future.

Two days later, the ice on the river surface was connected again and could leave on it again. Xiao Ge sent someone to guard the river bank to prevent anyone from wanting to cross the river and fleeing, and he was strictly guarding the slaves and had no trust at all.

Tired is really tiring. Starting a business is more difficult than building a country. In fact, Xiao Ge can definitely wait for summer or autumn to come again, and it will definitely be much better than winter.

It was really too cold in winter. They cut down all the trees on the south bank to make firewood to keep warm, and they also had to chisel ice to get water every day. The huts built were all dried with bonfires, which wasted more time. It took several days to build the huts alone. Now each of them has more or less frostbite on their faces, which shows how difficult the conditions are.

But Xiao Ge didn't care at all. He must establish a country and reclaim fertile land. It is worth it to make many sacrifices during this period.

At this time, the slaves suffered. The conditions were poor, they ate less, and they worked more, and the weak slaves developed symptoms, and the symptoms of fever and cough continued to spread.

More and more slaves have sore limbs and weak bodies. Even the strongest strong body has become cold due to cold and cold, so they are slapped.

Squeezing is an early symptom of malaria, that is, the body becomes hot and cold for a while, and if it is severe, it will turn into malaria.

The slaves were already sick, and Xiao Ge became more and more angry and more impatient.

At night, Mu quietly passed through the ice surface and went to the slave shed in the dark. Now all slaves are imprisoned in a shed with air leakage everywhere, warming each other through their body temperature. Usually the older ones are in the outermost circle, and the younger ones are in the inner circle, because they will be frozen in the outer circle, which is better inside.

I shivered every night and might not be able to get up.

"Zhuang, Zhuang." Mu quietly returned to the slave shed and called carefully.

"Is it Mu? I am Ming, Zhuang is sick and very ill." A voice came from the darkness: "You run away quickly."

"No, I want to save Zhuang." Mu immediately became anxious when he learned that his benefactor was sick, "What disease did he have?"

"We don't know, our bodies will be hot and cold for a while, but some people say that people who suffer from this disease will die in the end and cannot be saved." Ming said sadly, not knowing what this disease is, but many people have it.

"There is a sister of the same clan on the north bank. She has already studied art by worshipping the immortal. There must be a way to save him. I will go and ask for medicine now." Mu said anxiously.

However, Mu turned around and hit a hard and cold leather armor. With a thud, it seemed like a signal. Torchs were immediately erected around him, illuminating Mu's terrified expression.

"I didn't expect you to come back and tie it up!" Xiao Ge's face turned red at this time. Because he was working in the cold wind, there were frostbite on both sides of his cheeks, some wounds were cracked, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot. After working for a few days, it seemed like he was aging for a few years.

Mu was shaking even harder than the patient at this time, and all the expensive fox leather jackets and boots on his body were peeled off.

"Where did you steal these things?" Xiao Ge asked sternly with these good-quality fox fur products. It was impossible for a slave to get these good things in a few days, and he must have stolen them.

"These are not stolen, these are given to me by Li." Mu had no sense of confidentiality at all. However, even the Dongyi people knew that stealing was shameful and would try their best to clear theft. It can be seen that the Dongyi people all had certain ethical and moral concepts, but they were not mature enough.

"I'm giving it to you? You are a slave who escapes. Will someone give you such a precious fox fur coat? It's a joke." Xiao Ge began to suspect that this was not a simple escape, but a planned rescue plan on the North Bank.

Xiao Ge was asking questions in Dongyi's dialect, and he knew a little foreign language.

"It's just given away. Li is like me, and they are all earthlings." Mu said excitedly: "Her teacher is an immortal. You should let me go, otherwise she won't let you go."

"Oh, so it's not that you ran away, but that the people from the North Bank saved you?" Xiao Ge asked with a sharp look.

"So what?" Mu Shi was completely unaware that every word he said was betraying his teammates.

"Very good, I'll tie it up. Tomorrow we will go and ask for guilt. I want to see what Zhu Nu has to say on the North Bank." The evidence is conclusive. Tomorrow, we will question according to Zhou Li to see if Zhu Nu plead guilty.

Mu was tied and left outside, almost frozen to death. Fortunately, I had no worries about eating and drinking these days and had some fat gains, otherwise I would have to freeze to death. I trembled until the sun rose.
Chapter completed!