Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1881 Solve the flood and drive away the mobs

In the process of water control, Dayu devoted all his energy.

As long as he found a lax place, he would immediately lead people from various tribes to deal with it.

It often takes a whole day to do it.

When they couldn't see the road clearly late at night, Zhang Yan asked them to hold lamps and watch Dayu digging in one place.

Flood control is not something that can be achieved overnight.

Fortunately, Dayu relied on his own abilities and Zhang Yan's magical power to speed up the process of controlling the flood.

The people who went up the mountain to dig canals every day went in clean, but when they came out their clothes were in tatters and their legs had wounds from bumps.

Zhang Yan saw with his own eyes how difficult it is to control floods.

In the process of controlling floods, Dayu also accumulated a lot of merit.

Acquiring merit is an extremely valuable thing.

Merit is more pure than immortal energy and divine power. It can improve one's own realm and heal injuries.

This was of great help to the flood control after Dayu.

On this day, Zhang Yan found that there was no water flowing down the entrance of the cave that Dayu had just repaired the day before, and felt strange.

Late at night, Zhang Yan was stationed beside the river.

I saw two little demons coming out.

It turns out that the water monster is causing trouble.

Zhang Yan slapped them out with his palm, and the two little demons were hit so hard that they fell into the water.

When he got up, he saw in front of him an immortal who reached the golden immortal realm. He immediately pulled his companion to leave.

An invisible silver thread was thrown into the air and grabbed the two little demons' necks, making them unable to move.

Xiaoyao hurriedly begged Zhang Yan for mercy.

"The Immortal is magnanimous. If you let us go, we promise not to cause trouble here." Zhang Yan looked at the two little demons and tightened the rope in his hand.

"Let you go?"

The little demon nodded like a fool.

"It's really easy to think about it. If I had known today, why bother?"

It was obvious that Zhang Yan did not intend to let these two little demons go so easily.

Dayu and a group of people built the canal day and night because these two little monsters were playful and blocked the entrance. If a heavy rain suddenly came, it would not only cost two lives.

Zhang Yan didn't want to waste any more words with these two little demons. He pulled the silver cord back, and the necks of the two little demons seemed to be burned. They screamed and disappeared.

Zhang Yan took back his hand and cast a spell towards the ditch.

After a while, the trickle of water in the canal began to flow downwards along the direction of the repaired water channel.

Zhang Yan flew to several other canals to check and made sure they were correct before turning back.

Because of Zhang Yan's help, Dayu's many problems and confusion in controlling floods were solved in time.

Dayu was very grateful to Zhang Yan for his help.

Zhang Yan and Dayu became good friends, and Zhang Yan would also pass on his experience and opinions to Dayu.

Several years have passed like this, and the flooding problem has basically been cured. There are still some places where breakwaters need to be strengthened and canals can be opened to divert water. They are all in remote locations, and most of them are places where no humans live.

The lives of the people of the human race are gradually returning to their previous stability, and everyone is carrying out their lives in an orderly manner.

On this day, Dayu and the villagers of the tribe continued to dig the river as usual.

The canal digging team was divided into two teams, and everyone divided the work and cooperated.

Everyone is working hard and hopes that the flooding can end as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)