This flood is not right!

Chapter 137
Along the way, what Yu Qing saw was shocking.

There are tribal ruins, traces of migration, and human bones that fell on the way of migration.

There are men and women, old and young, so various that in the end, Yu Qing can't bear to subconsciously avoid the bones that can be seen everywhere.

He has lived for only four or fifty years in the past and present, and he has seen not as many bones as he has seen in this short period of time.

Dodging her eyes and not daring to look at those bones, Yu Qing's speed also accelerated a lot.

Gradually, the dry river began to get a little wet, and the vegetation on the bank was a little greener than the area he had just walked through.

Realizing that he was about to arrive at the place where the human tribe took root in this area, he hit a ban to hide himself and continued to move forward.

Following his footsteps, water several feet deep began to appear in the river channel, and human figures began to appear on the bank.

The woman carefully scooped a basin into the river water, and beside her were several thin, pale children looking at the muddy river water in the basin.

On both sides of the river, there are sparsely cultivated fields that obviously lack sufficient water for irrigation. Occasionally, old people and men are very careful to divert a river to irrigate the fields, but it only lasts for a while and then hastily blocked it, for fear of waste. A little more water.

What's more, there were disputes due to the lack of water sources. At first, it was just a quarrel between a few women, and then it evolved into a dispute between their own men and even two small tribes, and the root cause was that little Wang Sanchi Deep and shallow running water.

Witnessing disputes over water sources one by one, Yu Qing looked gloomy, and almost couldn't resist using spells to help out several times.

But after hesitating for a moment, he gave up.

He was ignorant of everything in this big formation, if he acted recklessly, not only would he not be able to help at all, he might even bring disaster to these people and himself.

Forcing herself not to pay attention to these sufferings, Yu Qing buried her head all the way to the source of this great river.

Here, there is still a considerable part of the water source, and there are four or five tribes with a population of several million gathered within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Here, Yu Qing noticed the slight fluctuation of mana.

Hidden figure walked into one of the tribes, looking at the people of the human race who were naked, pale and miserable, he only felt a suffocation in his chest.

"God, why do you treat my tribe like this!"

"I'm waiting for sacrifices every day, so why doesn't the sky show mercy? Where did my family anger the sky so that there hasn't been any rain in five years?"

Walking to the center of the tribe, a humble altar with a height of one foot was touched, surrounded by dozens of old-faced human races kneeling under the altar.

Among the dozens of old people, wearing a sackcloth, with two feet long brightly colored feathers tied on his head, and several strings of animal teeth and bone necklaces hanging around his neck, the oldest looking old man was kneeling The place closest to the altar.

Yu Qing stood aside like a ghost, silently looking at the many old people who kept prostrating and praying to the altar under the leadership of the head old man.

Listening to their hoarse prayers, he didn't know what he could do.

Is he going to show up and tell these old people that all the disasters you have experienced are not natural disasters caused by you offending the heavens, but man-made disasters deliberately created by someone?

Or did he just show up, use magical powers to help these people, and then attract the mysterious monks who set up the formation, fight a big fight, and die?
There is nothing he can do now!
He has not found the eye of the formation in this formation, and has no ability to break the formation.

The origin and where of the people who set up the formation are also unknown.

So, he can only wait now!

He left here in a flash, and stood motionless several miles above the sky, as if blending with the world.

The mana fluctuations he felt just now did not come from the human tribes below, which meant that there were other outsiders besides himself.

If there is no accident, the person who left this mana fluctuation is not the person who set up the formation, but he is also a related person.

"Recite the honorable name of my master, you can be liberated, and you can enjoy boundless blessings!"

"All living beings are suffering, and if you enter the door of my bitter lotus, you will have no worries about food and clothing!"

A round of red sun set in the west above the sky, and the heat in the air subsided a little, replaced by a round of lunar.

Sensing that the sky was wrong, Yu Qing looked up at the sky with a little surprise.

On the other side of his body, it was the time when the sun was hanging high and the sky was full of stars, but here it has already passed a day.

"This formation also affects time and astronomy?"

After roughly calculating the time spent on the main body, Yu Qing's expression changed.

In this formation, the passage of time is also different from the outside world!
At this moment, a gentle and pleasant female voice sounded from the human tribe below, which immediately caught Yu Qing's attention.

His eyes fixed on the owner of the female voice that appeared suddenly, and his eyes narrowed slightly after seeing the woman's appearance clearly.

He is six feet tall and has a graceful figure. A rough linen Taoist robe covers his uneven figure. A simple bun is tied on the head, and the black hair is scattered to the waist.

Outlined with faint willow eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes, a beautiful face with a bit of compassion, at the moment is filled with an impeccable smile.

Rank [-] Celestial Immortal Yuan Mingwen Jutian!
Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, Yu Qing's heart twitched violently.

"Bitter lotus?" She thought about the dao name that the inexplicable woman said.

"Is it from the same sect as that fellow of the bitter elephant?"

"Then, this grand formation was set up by the master behind them?"

In just a moment, Yu Qing roughly understood what was going on.

No wonder Kuxiang appeared in the place where Su'er was born by such a coincidence. I'm afraid he, like Kulian, was doing similar things not far from the place where Su'er was born.

After thinking about it in his heart, he only paid attention to the situation of the bitter lotus below.

It was very similar to what Kuxiang had done, but because Kulian was a woman and the tragic experience of the people of the human race here, the appearance of Kulian was like a life-saving straw.

With the display of Kulian's supernatural power, the people in the human tribe below knelt down at Kulian's feet without hesitation.

"Hehehehe, the gift from the master master will relieve your distress, and the weather here will be smooth!"

Countless white lotuses bloomed in the ground, and the bitter lotus gave out a reserved smile amidst many people kneeling and worshiping, and then a mana power that turned Yu Qing's color surged above his head.

He walked away from the spot in a flash, and stood in the distance watching thick dark clouds gather in the sky. When the clouds rubbed against each other, there was rumbling thunder and bright lightning exploded.

The next moment, raindrops the size of a baby's fist fell densely.

Looking deeply at the dark cloud that was obviously gathered by supernatural powers, Yu Qing focused on a subtle fluctuation that appeared when the dark cloud gathered.

(End of this chapter)