Guanshan Town seems to have grown old overnight and no longer have vitality.

So after the initial confusion, a deep breath of despair spreads in the town.

If it weren't for Li Hanqiu's reunion and suppression, what might be going on here?

"You can eat grain for another five months, and there are still thirteen months to reserve spiritual salt, and there are still one month left for the reserve of dried monster meat. Spiritual fruits and vegetables can basically be self-sufficient."

"The rations of villagers cannot be reduced, because these mortals are on the border where monsters and ghosts appear, and their lifespan must be guaranteed to be more than 100 years. In addition, the use of spiritual salt and spiritual fruits can also make the villagers' souls firm and be led to the underworld after death."

"This is very important. The number of deaths in a village and town needs to enter the underworld, which must reach more than 80%. Otherwise, the underworld will not issue too many places for soul reincarnation. Without soul reincarnation, there will be no guarantee of the birth of a newborn. It is likely that some lonely ghosts or monsters are reincarnated. The worst thing is that there is a reincarnation of a foreigner, which will disrupt the secrets of heaven."

"So, Master, I suggest that we invite at least one Tianshi to Guanshan Town. The original Tianshi had moved away a few days ago. Without Tianshi, no one could communicate with the underworld. If they could not communicate with the underworld, the villagers would not dare to have children, and they would not be able to even die. Because without the protection of the Tianshi, the souls of the deceased would not be able to find the entrance to the underworld."

When Zhang Yang settled the mountain gate, he hurried to Guanshan Town. As a result, Li Hanqiu's performance made him lit up. He actually stabilized nearly 3,000 people, a word, awesome!

However, what Li Hanqiu reported to him next made him a headache.

"Also, the commercial roads between Yening City and Xuanticheng must have stopped. Without considering the future crisis and pressure of our Tianjianmen, we must keep Guanshan Town, because there is a spiritual spring here and five hundred acres of fairy rice fields, which cannot be abandoned. Farming requires population. Sects need to develop, and the new population is also very important."

"But at least one of the thousands of villagers in Guanshan Town survives by relying on trade routes. If we don't find a way out for them, we have to support them."

Li Hanqiu said everything, Zhang Yang couldn't handle it, but he had more important things, such as the threat from the demon clan and the covetousness of Ye Ning City. He didn't have the time and energy to deal with these things.

"You are fully responsible for these things. Aren't the villagers unstable? Take out 100 acres of fairy rice fields and share them equally with each villager, regardless of men, women, young and old, everyone has a share."

"Now, the one hundred combat sword cultivators you have found for me, I want to take them up the mountain, and I have to let them have combat power in a short time."

Li Hanqiu was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Master, you probably won't understand the importance of the fairy rice fields. The future development of a sect. Well, according to the command of the sect, the people's hearts are stable. Those villagers will never easily escape from Guanshan Town from now on. In addition, I will direct them to reclaim more land, which should be safe for more than ten years, but the trade routes will have to be opened sooner or later, which is very important."

"No hurry, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step."

Zhang Yang comforted Li Hanqiu for a moment and asked him to take him to see the hundred fighting sword cultivators.

"Master, I did not select strong samurai as you ordered. In fact, I could not select strong samurai, because samurai who are both strong and master powerful martial arts are all guards of the four major families. They have long since moved to Yening City with the four major families. Now the rest are either crooked or disabled old men, so I can only choose from the one with rich experience."

Li Hanqiu hurriedly explained to Zhang Yang, for fear that he would go wild because the situation was too bad.

Especially when Zhang Yang saw the so-called 100 candidates for combat sword cultivators, his eyes were about to jump out to be a table tennis ball.

This is fucking.

The average age is 75 years old, the oldest is 89 years old, and the youngest is 62 years old. Well, this is enough. Who can make the mortals in this world live a long life span for various reasons, especially these warriors who have practiced various martial arts and techniques that are simple from the cultivation of immortals can live to the age of 150.

But, missing arms, lame legs, missing eyes, what the hell is this?

Well, they must have rich experience and strong mood.

"Old Li, what potential do you think such a combat sword cultivator can have?"

"I don't know, the leader, but this is indeed the best I can find. From the perspective of mortals, they are all first-class experts, at least they were. Most of them are not locals in Guanshan Town. They have been struggling all their lives, licking blood from the knife, and accumulating a certain amount of wealth. Then they think that Guanshan Town is suitable for retirement, so they bought real estate here to settle down. As a result, people are not as good as the sky's calculations. Now they pick up swords again, which is also an opportunity, because there is no immortal cultivation sect in the world that will be embarrassed to use them as combat sword cultivators."

"Now, it depends on whether the head agrees."

Zhang Yang grinned for a few seconds, and finally waved his hand, "Let's go, everyone, as the saying goes, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, you are all old fry, you should understand what is waiting for you."

In this way, Zhang Yang took away these hundreds of white-haired old men and old ladies.

That’s right, there are nine old ladies, who are said to have been heroic and famous female heroes!

A day later, under Qiaolin Peak, a hundred old guys lined up in a row, carrying swords on their backs. No matter what weapon they had used, they could only use swords when they arrived at Tianjianmen.

"You are not qualified to go up the mountain yet, because there is still a last level. It is not that I want to make things difficult for you, but to see if your bodies can still be transformed."

Zhang Yang said calmly that he was not making things difficult for him, but did his best to provide these old guys with a chance to be reborn.

This opportunity is to enter the Sword People Valley to use the radiation of the sword energy to slowly modify the meridians of these old guys' bodies.

Zhang Yang is very poor now, but he has a unit of standard world aura every day, which is very useful. In the past ten days, he has found an excellent location between Qiaolin Peak and Luoxe Peak, and has built it into the Sword Man Valley.

In addition, if possible, he can even divide the slightest bit of the world and the world.

In short, his waste door cannot become a real waste door.

"I'm afraid of death, I can go back now." After Zhang Yang said this, he couldn't help but smile, because it was really a joke. If a young man was ignorant of the world, this might have some effect, but these old people didn't even blink their eyelids.

"Get in, do your best. If you can live, live. If you can, work hard. If you can live forever, you can't guarantee your longevity, but it's not impossible to be reborn!"

Zhang Yang shouted like a wolf, and then the hundred old guys rushed in like fierce wild boars!
Chapter completed!