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Master Yu Rong wanted to take Bai Yu back to Mount Hua, but Bai Yu was so upset that she didn't want to go back. Yu Rong didn't force her, and left all kinds of treasures and scriptures to teach her how to practice and then flew away. Stay in the desert for a long time.

Before leaving, Yu Rong warned the Western religion, Bai Yu wondered if those guys who only had faith in their hearts would care.

Watching the figure disappear into the sky.

He got up and flew back to Snake Valley with a heavy heart.

A corner of the Snake Valley was burned by the fire. It seemed that there were not many snake eggs and young snakes. In fact, countless snake eggs and young snakes were buried in the sea of ​​fire. After the rain, the place was in a mess. It was the first time that Bai Yu didn't like a certain smell so much.

The fire and high temperature dispelled the miasma, and the Snake Valley was exposed to the sky.

If no measures are taken, it will not be long before this place becomes a hunting ground for raptors. If you want to wait at least a few months for the miasma in the swamp to recover, I am afraid that by then this valley will no longer be a breeding ground for snakes.

A fire destroys a piece of habitat, and those people have the ability to burn all the vegetation in the world.

Valley pond.

The grass and trees on the ground are dark and desolate, and the mirror-like water surface reflects the dark world. The two worlds are the same desolate and silent, the black is the scorched earth, the blue is the sky, and the white is the cloud.

From the upper and lower reflections, a girl in a white dress with shawl and long hair appeared, standing motionless by the water.

For a long time, the breeze blew across the water, and the reflected world became ripples, leaving only a real world, dilapidated, and only the sound of the wind in the formerly vibrant valley.

Bai Yu decided to restore the environment of Snake Valley.

There was no way to ask for help, and Bai Yu didn't speak up when Yu Rong was around, this was her own business, and she couldn't ask for help.

The first thing to do is to clear the nearby falcons. The snakes in the valley are fleeing in a panic. There must be falcons coming to hunt. There are still a lot of snake eggs in the snake valley that have not yet hatched, and there are many young snakes. No matter what beasts are allowed to enter the valley, they can only guard against Falcon repaired the swamp and restored the miasma.

First, I searched and patrolled to drive away the falcons near the Snake Valley, and then picked up many beast corpses and threw them into the swamp to sink into the silt, which would help generate miasma after rotting.

Tear off a few snake scales and place them around the Snake Valley to scare away those foragers by using the smell of monsters in the Yaodan stage.

During the period, a few little demons found that the miasma dissipated here and wanted to have a good time. They were killed by Bai Yu and thrown into the swamp to contribute to the birth of miasma.

Those snake spirits came back first and returned to the valley to continue their practice.

Most of the Snake Valley was not affected by the disaster, except that the miasma was slowly recovering and it was not much different from usual. Occasionally, there was a white shadow in the sky carrying all kinds of burnt animal corpses...

Bai Yu called the wind and the rain to save a large area of ​​mountains and forests, countless creatures survived, and their cultivation levels improved again.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the sun rises and the moon rises.

Time flies in the midst of busyness. After eating a lot of pills and the spiritual fruit presented by Yu Rong, his strength has improved slightly. Don't underestimate this. For Bai Yu, if he wants to improve his cultivation, it depends on the years. Anxious to become a fairy, now my mentality is much better.

The swamp mud kept bubbling, and the gas that came out was poisonous, and the miasma gradually returned to its former scale.

This busy work is several months...

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Small bamboo house.

In the bamboo pavilion in the fenced courtyard, Bai Yu leaned on the deck chair and stared at the night sky in a daze.

In the past few months of the war and fire, the climate in the Southern Wilderness is warm, and the burned mountains and forests are gradually covered with greenery. The birds and beasts that had left have gradually returned to their hometowns, and the Snake Valley has also recovered. With miasma and swamps blocking it, it is still the holy place for reproduction. Life Calm down.

look up,

The three evil stars in the sky are still shining.

This catastrophe is not over yet, just three tribes, two demon kings, and a bunch of monks from the Central Plains are fighting. This trivial matter is not qualified to make the evil star appear. Obviously, the killing may start again at some point, no matter where Toss as long as it is not in the forest.

I don't know how Master, Qi Yun and others discussed with those big monsters, anyway, the Central Plains people returned to their original places.

The loss of the monsters is within the acceptable range. If the monsters die in battle, there will be countless monsters born. The most indispensable thing in the endless hundred thousand mountains is monsters.

It should be the three villages in Jiulibai that suffered heavy losses.

A large number of young and strong died in battle, and the strength was greatly damaged by powerful enemies. Life was hard. Bai Yu went back once. Everywhere is white, women cry for days, and the surrounding small villages belonging to Yunyao Ancient Village simply pack their bags and gather in the ancient village to start tribal integration again.

The old priest stayed in the house and did not go out, moaning and sighing every day. No one blamed him, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

The patriarch was seriously injured and has been recuperating. The saint Mu Duo had to stand up and preside over the affairs of the village, accepting the returnees from various small villages. Had to shrink, Yunyao Ancient Village didn't have so many manpower to manage a larger territory.

The other Shendong tribe and Qianye village were more miserable. They brought a large number of young and strong soldiers and suffered serious losses.

The three Baibu villages shrunk their territory to protect themselves, and the Heibu villages took over the terraced fields unceremoniously, and continued to harass and make troubles to force the three villages to continue to retreat, with constant friction.

Bai Yu couldn't stand listening to women cry every day, and flew back to Snake Valley after going through a night of soul-calling in the whole village.

Now that a few months have passed, it should be better. After all, Nanhuang Jiuli is so strong, and I guess I should think about how to get revenge on the golden roc and those Western disciples.

It is conceivable that the Central Plains may face the threat of Jiuli wizards next.

I don't know who will be responsible for the cause and effect of the human life caused by it.

Picking up the gourd to drink water, he found that the gourd was empty, curled his lips and threw away the gourd, sighed, got up and went back to the bamboo hut to lie on the bed to sleep, the crickets chirped, and the wolf howled from time to time in the distant mountains, fell asleep within ten breaths, the moonlight shone Entering the bamboo house makes the little bamboo house look less dark...

In the distance, the ancient village of Yunyao.

Mu Duo in the attic was still sitting in front of the window, sleepless all night.

She has to deal with various affairs every day. The patriarch is still injured, the old priest is disheartened, and there are many orphans and widowed mothers in the village. Fortunately, the villagers are united, there has been no rebellion and booing, and everything is still under control.

Busy during the day, and only at night will there be a little peace.

Reaching out for the teapot, touching the teapot, I remembered that the tea was already cold, but I still poured a cup, and the taste was different from the hot tea in the past, as cold as this attic.

After drinking a pot of cold tea, after thinking about it, he stretched out two fingers to pinch the tea leaves and put them in his mouth to chew slowly.

The slight night breeze blew her hair, and Mu Duo, who took off her veil, looked at Yinyue quietly...