The continent is broken, outside the secret realm, the human race is struggling to survive, singing and dancing in the secret realm, even the monks, after their cultivation has reached their limit, have no desire to continue to practice, and their nature of fighting for power and profit is fully exposed.

People in the world don't know what kind of filth is hidden in the so-called holy place-like secret realm. If they knew, perhaps many people would not be so yearning for the secret realm.

But having said that, even though it was because of the ancestor's instruction that he had to go out to suffer, but after this trip, Zhou Yulong was quite touched.

The people outside lived too hard. Several times, he couldn't help but want to pack up and take away the people in the stronghold.

The secret realm is so big, it's not that it can't accommodate those people.

But this idea can only be thought about, if you really do this, it will be a taboo.

The secret realm is indeed very large, and it can accommodate many human races, but it cannot accommodate all the remaining human races in the world, even if all the three major secret realms are open.

Therefore, he can only receive more teenagers and children within his greatest responsibility.

As for the fate of these people after they arrive in the secret realm, that's not something Zhou Yulong can worry about. At the very least, the environment in the secret realm is much better than the precarious environment outside. As long as you don't make too many mistakes, Being alive is never a problem.

In today's world, living is more important than anything else.

As if thinking of something, Zhou Yulong suddenly said, "Come here!"

Immediately someone pushed the door and entered. It was a beautiful female cultivator who was also a servant of the Zhou family. She lowered her head and cupped her fists: "My lord."

"I'm going back soon, order someone to boil some hot water, let those children take a bath, and take them back clean, they can't be so stinky."

"Yes!" The female cultivator replied, turned around and went to work.

After a while, the door was pushed open at the bottom of the cabin, and a group of teenagers and children watched a few monks busy. After a while, ten wooden barrels filled with clear water were lined up in a spacious place.

A man stepped out, with his hands behind his back, and said: "Master Yulong is sympathetic to you, and specially ordered me to prepare these, let you wash your body, and wait for you to enter the secret realm. I will give you half an hour, and hurry up! "

After saying that, he turned and left impatiently.

For a character like him, unless he needed to come down to do some work in such a smelly environment in the bilge, he would not want to stay for a moment longer.

Several monks also turned and left, leaving a group of teenagers and children looking at each other in blank dismay.

In the apocalypse, the supplies for survival are in short supply, including clean water. These people, from childhood to adulthood, have to be careful about drinking water, let alone taking a bath.

Many people don't necessarily take a bath every two or three years.

Now looking at these ten wooden barrels filled with clear water, many people are not used to it.

It took a long time before someone came forward, raised a handful of water with both hands, and drank it in a big gulp. After a while, there were figures drinking water gathered around the ten wooden barrels.

Zhou Yulong naturally did not expect that more than half of the clean water he ordered for bathing had entered the stomachs of these teenagers and children.

Do not start bathing until everyone has had enough to drink.

The water is cold water, even if Zhou Yulong ordered his men to boil some hot water, who would go to the trouble for a group of humble lives in the stronghold? Anyway, Zhou Yulong would not come down to investigate in person.

No one fell into the barrel, and they all stood by the barrel, taking only a small amount of clean water, and scrubbing their dirty bodies under their clothes.

Saving everything that can be saved has become an instinct engraved in their bones.

"Big brother, don't you go wash it?" The little girl who was rescued by Lu Ye came back with wet hair. Seeing Lu Ye and Ying Wuji sitting there indifferently, she couldn't help persuading: "Go wash it." Let's wash it, they said, whoever washes it clean will make a good impression on those big shots when they enter the secret realm, and they might be accepted as disciples."

"We don't need to." Ying Wuji looked at the innocent little girl with a smile, "Besides, we are so old, those big people probably look down on us, you should behave yourself." JrNovels.com