Sadist warrior
The Three Continents Situation
People at the foot of the hill who often see smoke on the hill feel little hope for help, this is why some of them settle at the foot of the hill.
Just a simple tent they built, just to rest.
But this only applies to small refugees or refugees of only three to five people.
In contrast to the large refugees of ten to twenty people, these people usually built tents.
They came from various regions on three continents, some were just passing by and came back again because they met with refugees from their destination.
There was also the intention of coming to this Ye hill for various reasons.
The number is not kidding, almost five hundred refugees from various regions.
This can be compared to a village. They are scattered in several places at the foot of the hill.
Ye Chen never wanted to care about this, he thought if he wanted to help, they should come here.
Some refugees, especially those who were injured, had intended to go up for help, but as soon as they touched the invisible aray, they seemed to lose their way, unable to find a direction towards the hill.
Eventually they came back and treated their wounds.
This was what Ye Chen did not realize, He did not know the dimensions of the stone and the hill where He lived was one.
The stone jajar portal was purposely custom-made so that the aura of life in the stone jajar dimension could be felt as well on the hill even though it was only a little.
Only Ye Chen could bring people into the hills, if he did not get his permission, never expect to be able to enter.
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Ye Chen was currently already in the stone jajar dimension, today his recanana would be harvesting herbs again.
He hoped to find a suitable herbal plant for cultivation, his dantian who had been able to receive a little Qi made very excited about concocting pills.
The book that He found He has memorized all, in the last part there is actually another chapter about the state system.
Starting from the government of an empire, from the emperor to the village level, the village leader.
It is also explained about the laws of a government.
Ye Chen memorized it, receiving no more attention than him.
Not lazy to read but because he already knows how the structure of an empire. Many of the books he had previously read were related to the order of the country.
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In the place of refugees, things happen very often in this world.
Smoke rose, innocent bodies fell, almost all old men and women or children reached hundreds.
The scent of blood even smelled from afar.
Apparently the presence of refugees here managed to get to know the robbers, the slave traders.
All that is useless is destroyed.
After the robbers left, a number of wild animals came over smelling the smell of blood.
They also party.
There's nothing left.
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Ye Chen who returned from the stone dimension felt a little strange when he looked down at the hill, no longer looking at the tents or shadows of people he used to see.
They may have left, he thought.
At the age of fourteen years, the nature of the temple and its character make his physique look older than his age, like he was sixteen or seventeen years old.
The book he found had been crushed into powder after he had studied.
Too bad there is a chapter that cannot be opened, this chapter is at the end of the book.
Only the first and second sheets can be opened.
Forging chapters, the writing on the first sheet and the second sheet contains the types of materials for forging, this is also only a small part of the foam can be read, the rest can no longer.
He was now able to make pills of low quality with no more than sixty percent perfection.
For formations, it is currently only limited to forming space around objects that He usually uses to muffle sound or form thin aray to protect his body from the wind.
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As usual, when it ran out of groceries, Ye Chen would come down from the hill. The target is usually small animals such as rabbits or wild chickens found in the forest around the foothills.
Arriving below, he was a little shocked by the surrounding circumstances, like there were traces of battle, although vaguely but He could see and guess this.
Could the people he saw fight? thought Ye Chen.
After obtaining his quarry, Ye Chen who was intending to return to the hill was startled with a moaning sound, like a voice that was enduring pain.
It turned out that an old man about fifty years old was lying holding his stomach, blood was seen seeping from between his fingers.
Seeing this Ye Chen took the initiative to directly examine it.
"hm. this is poison, but I seem to know this poison, but I'm checking to be sure." Inner Ye Chen.
"Uncle, let me help treat your wounds, let's go to my place." Said Ye Chen, who was preparing to lean.
"Young man I can still walk."
"I'll help you then." Ye Chen knew this old man would not be able to walk anymore, only that his pride was too high to carry people.
Passing through the thin aray when entering the hill area, this old man was shocked.
"Who is this child and aray what is this, did this child make it..?" his inner self was inwardly as he looked at Ye Chen who was chewing on him casually.
After laying down the body of the old man in his cottage, Ye Chen who did not want to waste time deftly examined his wound.
"As I thought, this is the same poison that attacked me first. Did the group wander around here..?
If it's not wrong for them to be from the blood sect." Ye Chen said inwardly.
He then took a poison pill. He had indeed made some of these poison downing pills, just in case he would need them later.
"How, is it better uncle... "
"My name is Song yi, you can call me Grandpa Song." He answered while examining the wound that had healed.
Not only his injuries but his strength despite not having fully recovered, at least half of his strength had returned.
Really great pills, he thought.
"Grandfather Song, what exactly happened..? Why is Grandpa Song injured..? Ask Ye Chen.
" Oh yeah I'm Ye Chen." Further again.
"So you're the one named Ye, the owner of Ye hill..?" Ask Song Yi.
"You hill owners, maybe you are because you can say that I found this hill and lived here.
But if Ye hill... As I recall, I never referred to this as Ye Hill."
"That's what it looks like, you know..? ever since you treated some of the wounded, they then called this place by the name of Ye hill.
I heard many refugees and cultivators are looking for you, don't ask the reason because surely the reasons vary." Obviously Song Yi.
"There was also news of someone saying, You gave him instructions in training and the nurse was getting perfect."
Song Yi was actually also curious, was it really the child in front of her who did all this.
If he looked like he could only cultivate a little, it could not be said that a cultivator, even still too far away.
Ye Chen's subsequent answer left Song Yi shocked.
"Father Song's grandfather, I did treat some people, it's nothing I'm just sorry for, after all there's no way I'll see anyone near death in front of me doing nothing."
Regarding giving hints, such a thing is too overstated." Answer Ye Chen.
But Song Yi couldn't believe it, she could see what the people out there were saying was true.
"Grandfather Song, why lately it seems like more and more refugees? isn't the war over, or is there another war..?
And again why they passed through this area, I know this is the central continent, the location of this hill is far to the south, in the middle of the forest is still wild."
Song Yi sighed, then stood looking far ahead.
"To treat your curiosity, well I'll tell you what I know." He sat down in front of Ye Chen.
"I trust you, I'll tell you who I am first." Song Yi is back.
"As you know, my name is Song Yi, I am a patriarch." Stop and look at Ye Chen's seemingly ordinary expression.
A little disappointed, then Song Yi continued the story again.
After the great war subsided, the three continents began to reorganize their respective internal affairs that the Northern continent had begun.
The Western Continent had three big sects and many more small sects.
Song Yi was the patriarch of the Holy Sword sect, one of the big sects there.
The other two sects were the Sacred Lotus sect and the Sky Spear sect.
The loss of several elders, including the patriarch of the sect and talented disciples made these sects suffer a setback.
This patriarch Song Yi used to be a sect elder, she was appointed after the death of the patriarch of the previous sect.
The other two sects were the same, their patriarch was the new patriarch.
Differences of opinion and divisions among the imperial elites spread to various fronts.
Each side seeks support, and takes down the other.
Slander everywhere.
Song Yi then brought her sect forward trying to mediate, but what happened was not as she wanted.
Of course his sect also sided with one of the imperial elites.
His sect was then considered a threat and became a target and weakened.
If any one of the parties were to weaken, the other party would definitely race to destroy it.
Fewer rivals would be better.
In a battle, Song Yi was eventually wounded and managed to escape.
The Sacred Sword Sect remains a name, He has no idea how many disciples and elders managed to escape.
The state of the Northern Empire and the Han Empire was not much different from what was happening in the Western continent.
After forming a unity and becoming a Northern empire, did not necessarily make the North continent improve.
The sects that joined, especially the big sects felt more entitled to become emperors than the current emperor.
It was like a fire in a husk that at any moment could burn, some of the patriarchs of the former sect even by secretly forming a new sect.
"Then what will the emperor do, will he not do this..?" Ask Ye Chen.
"It is impossible not to know, but what he can do.. If He forbids it, it means He has to deal with everything." Answer Song Yi.
"Emperor Shao is in a dilemma, prohibiting can lead to disputes, if left alone someday can cause new turmoil.
Emperor Shao was actually a good emperor, very concerned with the state of the North continent.
" What about the Eastern continent?" Ye Chen actually did not want to know but no matter how He came from there, he also wanted to know.
Song Yi continued her story.
The Eastern Continent is now even at war, although not on a large scale but this is just a matter of time.
"Eh, who attacked." Ask Ye Chen curiously.
"Nobody's attacking, but it's more of a rebellion.I don't know what's really going on." Said Song Yi.
"From the news I heard, an old general led a large army trying to bring down the Han empire.
Some say he was not satisfied with the policies of the emperor and some say this action was an act of revenge, somehow right." Song Yi continued her story.
The state of the Han empire was indeed no better than the other two empires, the great war was only a matter of time.
The waves of refugees seem endless, they are looking for a way hoping to find a better life.
But they must be prepared to be disappointed, because the state of the continent to which refugees are a destination is no better than where they came from.
Some eventually return again and some are forced to settle in a new place.
"You can guess why there are so many refugees here." Ask Song Yi.
Refugee travel is not without obstacles, they also know the risks. Slave hunters are the most terrible scourge for them besides robbers.
That is why some of them prefer to enter the forest area of the Central continent rather than passing through public roads.
In every refugee troupe, it was not uncommon for there to be cultivators.
By forming a larger group, security will be more secure and better to fight against wild animals than robbers.
Don't expect anyone to survive if they meet a robber.
Song Yi ended her story with a sigh, while Ye Chen who sat in front of her was silent, only the sound of her fingers tapping on the table could be heard.
I don't know what he's thinking.
Seeing this, Song Yi also simply fell silent, as if waiting for what Ye Chen would say.
"Ah hungry..!" suddenly Ye Chen called out.
Song Yi rounded her eyes hearing Ye Chen.
"What are you gonna do? Ask Song Yi.
" Creating food of course. Grandpa Song aren't you hungry..?
Of course Song Yi did not feel hungry, as a cultivator such a thing as eating was no longer a problem. He could not eat for months relying on Qi as a nutrient.
"No. No, I better recover my strength." Thank you, Song Yi replied.
Hearing this Ye Chen passed.
He is sometimes tired of hearing long stories.
He is only interested in the outline of the present situation, not the detailed story.