At this time, many black-haired refugees did not know what the battle that happened on the small dirt field in Kushan Village this night meant to them.

Only future historical books will record the night of change in this dark realm.

Many historians in later generations mentioned that this night would make words like the wheels of history that began to turn and change direction on this night.

At this time, the villagers just watched Ye Qingyu leave with respect and gratitude.

When Ye Qingyu left, he took Zhen Wanting and her daughter away.

When the airship soared into the air and disappeared into the distant horizon, the dark-haired people gradually dissipated.

Before leaving, Ye Qingyu and Chen Sheng said a few words, asking him to temporarily arrange the refugees from Shili Village in Kushan Village, and asked Chen Sheng to send a message to other large villages nearby. Soon after, he will visit some dark-haired villages to see the electric lights that do not require kerosene and firewood.

The long night has ended.

"Village Chief, you said, sir... who is he?" a villager came up and asked.

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Who? Haha, of course, is a big man that we cannot understand. Just like the big man among the guards, standing high above and standing in the clouds, like a god, not something we can do, but one thing should be certain that he is a good man, and maybe we will have a good life in the future."

There was some expectation in his heart.

Then, Chen Sheng began to organize villagers to resettle refugees from Shili Village. Last night, Shili Village had been burned into ruins by Shao Xuzheng and Yao Xin. The elderly, weak, sick and disabled have been killed. Thousands of people in the village, and only less than 800 young and middle-aged men and women were left. It is not difficult to resettle them, and they are temporarily staying in Kushan Village.

The only problem is the shortage of food.

Kushan Village is already struggling on the food and clothing line, and almost every household has no overnight food. Now there is a sudden increase of more than 800, and the problem of eating cannot be solved at all. Chen Sheng calculated carefully and said that all the food in the village will be organized for at most half a day. Now the season is the time when the yellow and yellow are not around, and it is impossible to rely on the food in the field.

"Oh, no matter what, since it was arranged by that adult, it was to cut his own flesh and give it to the villagers' fans, and it must be done."

Chen Sheng thought about this very clearly.

In a blink of an eye, a day passed.

Night falls again.

I barely insisted on a daytime village and had completely lost food.

During the day, Chen Sheng asked for help from several surrounding villages.

But the gains are not great.

This is not to say that the dark-haired and dark people are not united within the people, but because several neighboring villages are similar to Kushan Village, they basically have no meals after eating, and they can't take out food to help others.

Chen Sheng scratched his ears and his head anxiously.

But just before nightfall, a black airship arrived slowly in the sky.

The villagers of Kushan Village were extremely nervous at first, thinking that the disaster was coming, and the guards began to retaliate.

Who knew that the one who walked off the airship first was Zhen Wanting.

The little girl looked excited and her face flushed. When she walked down the board, she jumped up when she saw Chen Sheng. She shouted excitedly from a distance: "Village Chief, Village Chief, Lord, I asked me to deliver food to the village... Everyone doesn't have to go hungry."

"What?" Chen Sheng thought he had heard it wrong.

But soon, Eleven also walked down from the landing airship, followed by respectful patrol battalion soldiers, restraining all their arrogance, and smiling faces were like blooming chrysanthemums, trying to make themselves look amiable, carrying large frames of food, vegetables and vegetables.

"The adults knew that we had no food, so he asked the Eleventh Brother to come and deliver the food with me," Zhen Wanting looked very happy and smiled, saying, "This time, we will no longer have to worry about food. The adults said that we will not be hungry in the future. These foods are only the first batch. There will be more, hehe, the village chief, it is really great."

Chen Sheng was stunned.

He couldn't believe it, thinking he was dreaming.

Before, although Chen Sheng had some expectations for Ye Qingyu, he was just trapped in the fact that if Ye Qingyu really replaced Zhang Longcheng to rule Luoshenling, the levy and miscellaneous taxes would be lighter, and at least it would leave some life-sustaining food for the villagers, but he never dared to expect to get food from the central city.

The villagers who heard the news around him basically responded like Chen Sheng.

It took a long time before a cheer came from the crowd.

"Don't rob, line up. Each family has a meal, and the rest will be handed over to village chief Chen Sheng to preserve." Eleven said on the side that he had helped the villagers in Shili Village to take revenge and kill the soldiers of the patrol battalion, so he was very good and prestige among the villagers. Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth, all the villagers started queuing up.

The first batch of supplies will be distributed soon.

Eleven took Zhen Wanting and left on an airship.

"This girl Wanting is really going to make a fortune this time. It can be seen that the adult likes her very much."

"Hehe, the most beautiful flower in our Kushan Village is of course loved."

"Wanting has a status, and we have to have a good life in our Kushan Village."

Several villagers who received the food laughed and joked.

Chen Sheng glared at them a few times and said, "Don't talk nonsense, chew the adult's tongue behind your back, you are looking for death."

The villagers all laughed and laughed.

For them, having a full meal is undoubtedly the happiest thing in the world, and today's meals include meat, fruits and vegetables... Many people smile foolishly while eating.

"I didn't expect that when I was alive, Zhao Er, would be able to eat meat, and I would be willing to die." A young man sighed happily.

More villagers, after receiving their own food, dare not eat it and want to keep it. Perhaps if they are taken to the market, a piece of meat can be exchanged for a bag of coarse grains, and a white flour steamed bun can be exchanged for a family of four for half a month. This is an important wealth.

...

Luoshenling Central City.

Ye Qingyu stood at the entrance of the main hall in the center of the city lord's mansion, overlooking the entire city.

The entire central city is built against the mountain, and the city lord's mansion is located at the highest point in the center. Therefore, standing on the stone foundation at the entrance of the main hall, you can almost see everything in the city.

It has been three days and three nights since we arrived in the central city. Ye Qingyu has already understood everything in the city. In fact, Ye Qingyu himself does not have so many things, but he cares about these "small things". The various management, rectification and suppression of the central city are all done by Eleven.

Ye Qingyu spent three days in the mansion and read all the books in the city lord's mansion. His understanding of the dark field is deepening step by step.

He was particularly interested in the information about the Criminals.

Because Ye Qingyu can basically confirm that he is a sinner.

Although he was puzzled by this, he had to admit the facts.

He guessed that all this might be related to his true identity.

My father in my memory was just an ordinary human warrior from the Tianhuang Realm. He was not very strong and died in the battle of defending the city. However, everything that Ye Qingyu discovered when he moved his grave, the silver sword and the noble medals of the Guardian camp he saw today, revealed some clues that Ye Qingyu could not imagine before, making Ye Qingyu understand that his life experience was definitely not simple, and his father's origin was probably a big secret.

What puzzled him even more was that if the brass medal represents the symbol of the nobles of the Guardians' camp, then he, who possesses a similar brass medal, should reasonably be a member of the Guardians' camp, why is there blood of sin flowing in his body?

He read all the classics in the city lord's mansion.

Especially some ancient books of the aristocratic badge seized from Zhang Longcheng contain a lot of information, which made Ye Qingyu roughly understand that the sinners were divided into different forces, and the biggest discovery finally realized that the Dark Immortal City really existed in the dark realm and also belonged to the sinners. It is said that it is a major force with the deepest sin karma. It was expelled by the Guardians camp in the westernmost area of ​​the dark realm, which is the front line of confrontation with the invaders.

"If you want to find Xiaojun, you need to go to the west... Haha, now, she and I are both sinners."

Ye Qingyu smiled self-deprecatingly.

But there is another thing that makes him equally confused.

Since as those ancient books say, the creatures in the dark realm will never be able to get out of the dark realm under the rules and laws set by the martial arts emperors in the past, why can Wang Jianru return to the world after taking Xiaojun into the dark realm?

Also, has the Phoenix Clan, which claims to be responsible for fighting against the Dark Immortal City for generations, come to the dark realm? If not, then the Phoenix Clan will never have a direct contact with the power of the Dark Immortal City?

What's going on?

The more I know about the dark field, Ye Qingyu feels that there are more and more mysteries in his mind that are difficult to explain.

At night.

Eleventh Zhan came to the mansion to report tremblingly.

In the past few days, Eleven has completely conquered all the forces in the central city. With Zhang Long City dead, the situation in the city is basically scattered with money. Occasionally, some arrogant and domineering forces were directly eliminated by Eleven. Now the entire Central City is completely under Eleven's control - of course, this control is based on powerful personal force. If Eleven leaves, it is probably the Central City will restore the old order of the past.

However, so far, Ye Qingyu is still satisfied with the results of the 11th.

"Sir, there is another thing. I have to remind you that Zhang Longcheng died in the battle. I believe that the guardian camp has received news that the nobles were killed. This is a serious act of provoking the guardian camp. I am afraid that there will never be a choice. How should we deal with it next?" Eleven was deeply worried.

He once lived in the dark realm and knew the horror of the guardian camp best. To give an inappropriate example, the guardian camp in the dark realm is equivalent to the boundary alliance in the vast world. In fact, the guardian camp's control over the dark realm is much more severe than the boundary alliance's control over the vast world.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said indifferently: "The soldiers come and the generals come and block the water and the soil."

He didn't care about such things at all.

When Eleven heard this, I felt helpless.

With such a master, I feel really good when I feel good, but after I feel good, I am really worried.

However, over the past few days, Ye Qingyu's delegation of power has made Eleven truly live a big shot in the central city. He has unknowingly fallen in love with this kind of life, just like drinking, and has begun to become a little addicted.

After a pause, Eleven thought of another thing in their minds and said, "Sir, there is another message. I think I should tell you that I accidentally heard about it when I was raiding the home of a nobleman in the city. You may be interested."

Ye Qingyu asked casually: "What's the matter?"

Eleventh organized a language and said, "I heard from several visitors from the little noble mansion that there have been several turmoils in the dark field recently. Before we captured the central city of Shenling, a great event also happened in Huozhou. A powerful person appeared and bravely captured the Tianhuo Central City of Huozhou. The man who defied the heavens had a very special identity. After hearing about some of his deeds, the villain dared to speculate that he seemed to be an old acquaintance with you."

"Hmm?" Ye Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Who is it?"

"It is said that the man claimed that he could laugh at himself and laughed at all the ridiculous things in the world, and his surname was Li." Eleven said carefully: "It is said that in the battle of Tianhuo Central City, the man just smiled and turned the world around the cycle of reincarnation. No one could defeat him. He laughed to death in the city's central city. His strength was extremely terrifying. Moreover, after the war, facing the accusations of some guardian nobles in the city, he once said that the world was clear and turbid, and he was determined to make decisions."

"What?" Ye Qingyu jumped up.

Could it be...

Could this kind of exercise and tone be a laugh or a quasi-emperor?

Ye Qingyu became excited.

That's right, this kind of style, method, and courage must be Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor. When he fought against the quasi-Emperor of Xuanji Sect and others, Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor also said this. This is his purpose and principle of establishing the Tao.

Things in the world are clear and turbid, and one mind is arbitrary.

Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor did not die.

Ye Qingyu was stomping her feet excitedly.

He had been so expecting that in that battle, the Gray Copper Temple eventually dissipated, and the Yunding Copper Furnace returned with a drop of blood from Xiaofei quasi-emperor, but this did not mean that Xiaofei quasi-emperor died in battle. It was a pity that since then, Xiaofei quasi-emperor never appeared again.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to the dark realm.

"How far is Tianhuo Central City from Luoshen Ridge?" Ye Qingyu couldn't wait to ask-

Xiaofei Qunhuang is about to appear again... This is a chapter of more than 4,000 words. Today, the character is overcomplete. I am so tired and my waist is almost broken.

Thank you for wasting your years, the first Xinlei and Wang Xinghai, for supporting you.
Chapter completed!