Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Although there was a fire at the entrance of the cave and the white-haired wind could be avoided in the cave, the temperature of minus fifty degrees was not trivial. Even in such an environment, the two girls were still terribly cold.

Needless to say the ambiguity in the cave, the two women are as soft as cats under Chen Yu's body temperature.

Hua Luoqing was also a little indifferent to Chen Yu before, but now he is not lying in his arms honestly.

Qingya maintains her cultivating look together, neither sleeping nor resting.

The north wind blew from the other side of the mountain, and the outside world that was blowing turned into a frozen planet.

As time passed slowly, Chen Yu and the others fell asleep, and finally opened their eyes.

After a night of burning, the fire at the entrance of the cave has been completely extinguished.

But it doesn't matter, because the temperature has risen, the white belly of the fish is exposed in the east, and the temperature has returned to about zero.

At this temperature, let alone cultivators, even ordinary people can't freeze to death, at most they freeze into idiots.

A large wave of indigenous people came out one after another in the cave, as well as Lu Chuxue who looked haggard.

"Everyone hurry up to eat breakfast. We have already delayed a lot of time after eating, and if we find any prey on the road, we must catch it, because if we can’t find food in the Qingyun Plateau, it means we Cannot enter the Chiyang Desert."

Chen Yu said to everyone.

Some people started holding horse meat and kettles and started to hum.

There was a sound of eating in the whole mountainside. If you close your eyes, you will have the illusion of being in a pigsty.

Chen Yu is right. Since the Chiyang Desert is called a desert, there will definitely not be any prey in it, so they have to step up to get more food on the Qingyun Plateau, so as not to find the blue gold essence when they are a thousand people. They all starved to death first.

Just when everyone was eating breakfast, Lu Chuxue suddenly jumped up to more than three feet high, protected the dried meat in his arms, and made a series of donkey calls.

"No, the beast is here, the beast is here... (broken tone)..."

Everyone hurriedly put the dried meat in their arms and looked into the sky.

This time, swarms of vultures flew over again.

"Damn, it's your group of beasts again, and I have my wife who is still in the Yang state here. It depends on how you make it."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he looked at Qingya expectantly.

Qingya is a cultivator in the yang state, and she can naturally fasten, so she doesn't need to eat. As long as she has aura, she can live without eating.

Hearing the cry of a thousand donkeys halfway up the mountain, Qingya stood up without saying a word, and then bent her finger, as if she was about to resort to the same trick yesterday, the torrential rain ice needle.

The vultures seemed to know that there was a terrible human being here, so they stopped their flying momentum at a distance of nearly 10,000 meters from Qingya and the others, but rose directly above the clouds.

Lu Chuxue scratched his head and said strangely: "What the hell are these beasts doing?"

Chen Yu raised his head and stared at the sky, suddenly his face changed slightly.

"No, hurry up, hide in the cave."

After saying this, Chen Yu first protected Xiaohuan and Hua Luoqing and hid in the cave.

The others were at a loss. Although they didn't know what Chen Yu meant, they still followed suit.

However, they did not do it as fast as Chen Yu, but hesitated.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and fist-sized stones fell from the sky, giving a hail baptism halfway up the mountain.

The cultivator is better, and can be resisted with a shield.

But ordinary people are not so lucky.

Some people who reacted slowly were directly hit on the ground by continuous rocks.

Some people who reacted a little bit slower were about to walk to the entrance of the cave, but because they didn't step into the cave at this step, they were dying of being hit by a rock in the sky, so they could only stretch out their helpless right hand and stretch into the cave.

At this moment, more than 200 of the nearly 1,000 people were killed on the spot.

You know, fist-big stones fall from a height of tens of thousands of meters, and they are as powerful as small-caliber bullets.

Moreover, when the stone falls, it hits the human head first.

The head is smashed, immortal and disabled.

Qingya's face suddenly became cold, and after the stone fell, she rose directly into the air and flew into the sky.

Yes, she just flew into the sky, and the monk of Returning Yang, can already travel in the air for a long time, only until her spiritual power is exhausted.

As soon as she flew into the sky, she heard Qingya's anger, and then the screams of the vultures quacked in the sky.

Another hail fell in the sky.

However, what fell this time was a vulture frozen into ice.

The vultures fell on the ground, and instantly fell into pieces of meat, disgusting.

After half a day, Qingya gracefully fell from the sky, and also assumed a posture of a flying fairy from the sky, and the beautiful Chen Yu directly became tough.

"Beautiful, well done."

Chen Yu was the first to stand up and applaud.

The others also gave a thumbs up and looked at Qingya with awe.

In the eyes of these indigenous people, Qingya is no different from the gods now, she is omnipotent and can fly in the air.

If she hadn't been there, most of these people would have retreated at this time.

Just kidding, they would rather die in their own territory than in another country. This is their tradition in the Jinshui River Basin.

"These animals should not harass us for a while, let's go now."

Qingya gave the order for the first time.

Her orders were much better than Chen Yu's. Some people hadn't had time to eat breakfast before, but after listening to the goddess, all of them stood up, trying to maintain their masculine power in front of the goddess.

In case of being taken a fancy, then Qingyun will go straight up, and it may become something like a fairy king.

The group continued to set off.

But now, they have to untie the iron ropes of the chain of horses and wrap them around themselves.

Because the swamp on the Qingyun Plateau is still fierce as a tiger, if you don't use a wire rope around you, you might be swallowed by the cannibal swamp with a chuckle, and it will become a dry bone after hundreds of years, and rot in the swamp.

Without the iron-blooded BMWs, these people went from sprinting on the Qingyun Plateau in an instant to moving forward fast.

Every time they took a step, they would use their weapons to probe the grass in front to see if it was the camouflage of the swamp.

Because the swamps on the Qingyun Plateau are generally disguised as grasses or even hard ground.

Sometimes, you see that the ground surface in front of you has been tanned white by the sun, but when you step on it, most of your foot will sink into it in an instant.

If no one picks himself up, within a second or two, the person will be sucked in.