Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 108 108. The Rebellion in Anyu City

People in Anyu City were driven around like livestock. Although this city was rich before, it is now riddled with holes. It accommodated too many refugees, but failed to properly resettle them.

After all, they were not accepted as "people", but trapped in the city as "materials".

Anyu City became the "City of Furnace" as early as 50 years ago. In addition to the captive monks and ordinary people, there are also practitioners who help the tyrant. In just a few decades, the city has become a mausoleum. One of the most powerful cities in the state.

It's not that Tang Qi, Tang Yan's father, who was the head of the previous Tang family, did not try his best to eradicate this cancer. However, internal and external troubles, coupled with the difficulty of supporting himself, even if he is a monk of Yuanying Dzogchen, he can't control this city of Anyu.

Even before dying, he was extremely remorseful.

Today, the refugees accepted by Anyu City still don't have enough to eat. They are locked in cells like prisoners and only have one meal a day.

It would be inaccurate to say that they were held in a prison cell, because it has a huge space and can accommodate 100 people.

Sleeping, going to the toilet, eating, and the refugees locked together are all settled in one place, and the stench is inevitable.

A prison chief nodded and bowed to meet a purple-clothed monk, "Your Excellency is here, what advice do you have?"

The purple-clothed cultivator covered his mouth and nose and said in disgust: "The ancestor needs the heavenly spirit root and the water spirit root. Here are the heavenly spirit root and the water spirit root. Take them out, wash them, and send them over."

There was a smile on the prisoner's wrinkled face, and his expression was taken aback, "Is it all?"

"Of course, do you want me to repeat it?"

"Don't dare." The jailer turned his head and immediately yelled at the jailer: "Didn't you hear my lord's order? Go in and pull out the Tianlinggen and Shuilinggen!"

The head jailer frowned at the crowd of people in the prison, and could only laugh with the order: "Okay, it's just that there are many people in this cell, and they all have marks on their right arms. Wait, let's go in and pick people out."

Lady Shang huddled in the farthest corner, hugging her child, Chunyan.

A leaf is painted on her arm, which is the symbol of Mulingen, and her child Chunyan has a cloud painted on his small arm, which is the symbol of Tianlinggen.

There are not enough monks and stewards in Anyu City, and the spiritual roots would have been separated and held separately.

But as more and more people were identified, they were locked up and there was no manpower and energy to classify them.

Everyone around Mrs. Shang covered their arms, but a few fire spirit roots were afraid, and they bared their arms and walked aside.

How to do this, how to do this!
Chunyan was still so young that she couldn't even speak. Mrs. Shang's hair was disheveled and tears kept streaming down her eyes. She didn't dare to cry for fear of alarming the jailer.

Chun Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at his mother, not knowing what happened.All he knew was that he couldn't make a sound and kept quiet here.

My mother said that if you make a sound, you can't go home.

Not only adults are in this prison, many children have already been pulled out.

Lady Shang trembled all over, watching the jailer's steps getting closer and closer to them.

How to do?What should I do?
At this time, an old lady showed her Shui Linggen's arm and stood in front of her.

With the appearance of the aunt, several people from the water spirit root and even the sky spirit root took the initiative to walk in front of her.A young man turned his head and whispered: "Miss Shang, go over there, those people from Huolingen will surround you and hide Chunyan."

Lady Shang looked at the little boy standing in front of her, with a water drop painted on his right arm, which was a water spirit root.

A man with Huo Linggen stood up and snatched Chun Yan away, scaring Madam Shang almost to scream.

But he saw that the man hid Xiao Chunyan in his back, and another pregnant woman sandwiched Xiao Chunyan between the creaking nests, and the loose clothes covered him tightly.

Mrs. Shang's tears could not stop flowing down. She was originally a rich lady, and her appearance was well-known far and wide, but here her beauty turned into a disaster, and the jailer remembered her from birth. "No, this beautiful little lady has a boy with a heavenly spirit root!"

　谢谢衡岳的2张推荐票、小猪和狗的14张推荐票、谢谢九月飞雪，的5张推荐票、谢谢书友20211121223524257的1张推荐票、谢谢白悦悦2的1张推荐票、谢谢悦与悦的2张推荐票、谢谢暗香暗苍的4张推荐票、谢谢夏雨蔓蔓的6张推荐票、谢谢毛巾与洗面奶的2张张推荐票。

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　　Due to physical discomfort, the modification is a bit late, sorry.

　　


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