Chapter 1001 Even the Soil Texture Has Changed
Yun Guiyue read the content word by word. The power of the words made her feel regret and sadness at this moment.
Perhaps the beginning of the mistake was when we created a separate space.
However, the person who left the letter did not seem to blame the city lord, but only regretted that Xiliang did not become a legend in the eyes of everyone.
Originally, Xiliang City could have become the best city in the world.
"If everyone here truly becomes powerful, the Western Wasteland and even the entire Fifth Continent will soon be ruled by them."
Jun Xuanche stated the facts coldly.
Yun Guiyue was affected by the words, but that didn't mean she thought the people of Xiliang City were right.
"They don't even need to be powerful. They have drained the spiritual energy from the Western Wasteland, turning it into a true wasteland for a thousand years and preventing the original people here from improving their strength for a thousand years. This is already extremely selfish.
Plague, or perhaps divine punishment."
A flash of coldness flashed across Yun Guiyue's eyes.
She should indeed take these things out, not to make Xiliang City a myth, but to let the people of Xihuang know the truth.
As for whether to blame, hate, or forgive, it is all up to the people of Western Wilderness.
So Yun Guiyue turned around, and an entire piece of wasteland rose from the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The pure white spiritual power enveloped it and took it back into the storage ring.
And in the ruins of the library, she finally found a beast skin map.
This animal skin map recorded the prosperity of Xiliang at that time. She discovered that Xiliang City was much larger than she had imagined, and the resources they brought with them were the most precious and rare in the entire Western Wilderness.
This city only occupies a corner in the east. To the west are eight continuous mountains. On these eight mountains... there are twelve spiritual veins, each of which is winding and almost three times longer than those in her Heavenly Lord Pavilion.
If there were these spiritual veins, the Western Wilderness would definitely not have ended up like this, and its strength might even be comparable to that of Central Continent.
The north is rich in minerals, which are excellent materials for refining weapons.
Most of the places in the south and west are planted with medicinal herbs.
What she least expected was that the middle area was actually the City Lord's Mansion.
A city lord's mansion that is as big as the entire Xiliang City.
Just looking at such an area made Yun Guiyue gasp, and there was no detailed marking of the City Lord's Mansion on the map, only the three words "City Lord's Mansion".
Unlike other places, the teahouses next to the rice shops in Xiliang City are clearly marked.
Since we have agreed with them to go to the center, let's head to the City Lord's Mansion. But before going there... let's harvest the medicinal herbs in the Western Wilderness first.
But when Yun Guiyue arrived at the medicinal herb field marked on the map, he was stunned.
A desolate place.
There is nothing here, let alone medicinal herbs.
A hint of amusement flashed in Yun Guiyue's eyes. "A Che, do you feel that... this matter is becoming more and more mysterious?"
If it is because of the outbreak of the plague at that time, everyone panicked and started to eat medicinal herbs indiscriminately, so it is understandable that this place is a wasteland.
But how could even the soil quality change?
The soil for planting medicinal herbs is different from ordinary soil, because the better the medicinal herbs, the more developed their root systems will be, and they will absorb more nutrients. However, the soil here is as dry and hard as tree bark, and even has cracks.
Moreover, this soil does not have any scent of medicinal herbs. Even after two thousand years, there will be no scent left.
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