Chapter 355: Every inch of land is covered with blood

Yahua Lane.

In front of House 18.

After a busy day, Master Chen returned home dejectedly with his load on his shoulders. Business has been bad recently, and the noodle stall can only sell a few spirit stones a day.

Therefore, he had no confidence to go home, and was cautious. When he thought about facing the aggressive wife and the hungry children, the man's back seemed to be weak.

He squatted on the roots of the big tree at the door, smoking a cigarette, and passing the short quiet time.

He knew that once night fell, he would have to go home and face the trivial matters of the family.

Thinking of those pots and pans, the chickens and dogs flying, he sighed deeply, even a little scared, and shrank his body again, and his head drooped even deeper.

He was originally a distant branch of the Chen clan. Relying on this relationship, he could receive 20 spirit stones from the Chen clan every month.

But now, the territory of the Chen clan has been compressed to one-tenth, and it has long been unable to provide so many spirit stones to support the clan members.

Many welfare benefits have been in arrears for a long time.

"Hey, this old man."

At this time, someone pushed his shoulder. He suddenly woke up and stood up. It was three young men holding paper and pen, taking notes.

"What's your name? Which branch and lineage are you from?"

"My name is Chen Jinyuan. If you want to talk about which lineage, it has to be the Guan lineage, the twenty-eighth generation of great-great-grandson."

One of the young men recalled and wrote down his name.

Time has passed for a long time. The descendants of the Chen family have spread to Yunmengze and Tianxinghai. Now there are tens of millions of them, which is an astonishing number.

Even if only the men between the ages of sixteen and ninety-nine are summoned, there are nearly two or three million people.

"Okay, the head of the Jian family issued a summons. All the descendants of the family, sixteen to ninety-nine, must go to the battlefield of Mangshan."

"If you don't obey, you will be killed without mercy."

After leaving a summons, the three young men went to the next family.

"Ah? This, this... No, I'm just a small business vendor. How can I fight with immortals? You're asking me to die!"

The man was so cowardly that he almost cried, and he pulled the young man's sleeve.

Unexpectedly, he was pushed by the young man and staggered.

"How dare you! If you don't fight now, will you wait until the enemy enters Yunmengze, destroys your wife and daughter, and slaughters your parents before you fight?"

"This order, from the elders to the most ordinary Chen family, everyone must go to the battlefield, without exception."

The young man pulled his sleeve and snorted coldly and strode away.

"But... I, ah."

The man sighed, carried the load back to the yard and put it down gently. As soon as he straightened up, the wife came out with the child in her arms, stretched out her arms thicker than his thighs and asked, "Where are the spiritual stones earned today? We can't even afford to eat at home."

Chen Jinyuan fumbled in his arms for a long time before taking out a spiritual stone plus thirty spiritual essences, which made the wife angry. She grumbled for a long time and took the spiritual stones to buy rice.

Chen Jinyuan held the child in the yard and watched the sunset sink into the mountains little by little.

The child was just five years old this year, babbling and toddling. He was about to fall down if he didn't walk steadily. Chen Jinyuan, who was standing by, quickly supported him. The father and son looked at each other and laughed.

At this time, a rainbow of various colors swept across the sky, like a rainbow hanging across the sky.

"Daddy, what is that?"

"That's an immortal, an amazing immortal."

"What is an immortal?"

A pair of big hands quickly covered the child's mouth and whispered: "Don't dare to say that. If the immortal hears it, he will punish you."

"Daddy, I want to fly too. Can I become an immortal?"

"Okay, of course. With your qualifications, Huzi, you can be an official in the future." Chen Jinyuan chuckled. His son has three spiritual roots. After he turns seven, he can be admitted to the school by the Chen family. Three meals a day and basic training expenses are covered.

And he will also give a subsidy of five spirit stones every month.

He is counting on this son to make a name for himself in the future.

For this reason, he feels that it doesn't matter how much hardship he suffers.

"Daddy, when Huzi becomes an immortal in the future, take Daddy to fly."

"Okay, good Huzi, haha."

Three days later, the pier leading to Tianxinghai was blocked, and no one was allowed to leave Yunmengze.

For a time, countless people were worried.

Some began to make a fuss in the streets, and some began to spend money like water, as if the end of the world was coming.

Schools began to suspend classes, businesses began to close, the legal system began to collapse, and robbery and killing were staged everywhere.

Ordinary people could not even buy spiritual rice. For a time, prices skyrocketed, starving people were everywhere, and millions of mortals lived in dire straits.

Except for the Chen family, the other forces in Yunmengze also knew that the situation was critical and could not be delayed.

All the cultivators above Qi Refining were mobilized to join the battlefield.

In less than half a month, a total of one thousand Jindan, six thousand foundation building, and thirty thousand Qi Refining were deployed to the front battlefield.

This was the entire combat power of Yunmengze, but relatively speaking, it was still too little.

The sky suddenly resounded with the deafening sound of the immortal boat taking off, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger. For such a situation, the ordinary people were no longer surprised. In recent days, at least hundreds of immortal boats went straight to the front battlefield every day.

Now, the bowstrings in the Mangshan area are already taut, ready to go.

On a huge ship, a group of people waved goodbye to their relatives, friends, wives and daughters, wiped their tears, and resolutely stepped onto the immortal boat that would never return.

The fifth-grade immortal boat of the Chen family was given by the Supreme Sect in the past. It takes less than ten days to travel to and from the Supreme Sect.

It is extremely fast. The laws of time and space are embedded in an immortal boat, which can accommodate 300,000 people.

Three trips can pull all the men of the Chen family who are of marriageable age to the battlefield.

"Wife, take good care of Huzi."

"I know, the head of the family, I shouldn't be so cruel to you, woo woo."

"Take care of yourself, mother, the child is gone."

"Child, take care of yourself."

"Ya'er, I will definitely come back alive. When I come back, you and I will get married."

"Well, I will wait for you forever, Chongge."

These ordinary people of the Chen family never thought that one day they would have to face immortals, but what they held tightly in their hands were at most some crudely made daggers, and some even held hoes and sickles, and some held rolling pins.

They didn't know what their significance was to this war.

Are they cannon fodder?

Are they really qualified to be cannon fodder in such a war?

They don't understand.

As the immortal boat started up with a bang, it was like a dragon roar that shook the earth, leaving behind a back figure that never returned in the blood-red sunset.

Countless Chen clan members shed tears in the sunset.

"Take care, heroes of the Chen clan."

"You are all good men of the Chen clan."

"No matter how difficult it is for my husband, I will raise Xin'er to grow up, don't worry."