Sheng Lingyuan at the bottom of Biquan Mountain suddenly felt like he was pushed hard by something. He suddenly leaned back, and a crack broke down on his chest, and blood splattered Xuan Ji's body and ground.

"Lingyuan!" Xuan Ji didn't care about avoiding his blood, and held him in a hand. Seeing silver light flashing across the wound, he looked familiar, "Misin?"

Where did the mitral bullets come from this ghost place?

Sheng Lingyuan frowned, reached out to dip the blood on the wound, and tasted it: "...Yanqiu Mountain."

"Ah? Yanqiu Mountain?"

"It's gold-forging, I forgot this."

The jinfu technique has been too long. If it weren't for the chance of being passed down by Yanqiushan, Sheng Lingyuan wouldn't have remembered that there was such a thing. When he abandoned the jinfu technique, he had nothing else in his heart except hatred and desolation. In order not to touch his things, he would have a fatal curse willfully add a deadly curse... However, his original intention of this inheritance was to protect a person.

At that time, he thought that he would one day be unable to protect the sword spirit, so he devoted himself to studying gold-based magic and constantly polishing it, hoping to leave a set of "armor" for the sword spirit behind him that can protect him for life. If a person who has accepted the inheritance of gold-forging techniques is fatal, he will theoretically convey it to him as a protector... but in the past, gold-forging techniques were not as good as the "nature law rules", and in the past, they could not backfire the damage to the demons.

Only at this moment, Sheng Lingyuan's demonic energy was suppressed and was infinitely close to mortals, can he establish contact with the master of the Jinfu Art.

Xuan Ji was just splashed with blood by him, which saved him whispered and could understand the causes and consequences through common sense. He felt very complicated for a while. He felt that it was definitely not a good feeling, but it was something that was given to him... It was like a love letter written by the partner, even if the person involved wanted to change, he would be picked up by someone before he saw it. However, it became a cultural relic over time and it was quite expensive, so it was not convenient for him to come back.

At the same time, he felt a little sorry for Yan Qiushan, because the one who wrote the "love letter" was a killer weapon on his own. He threw a ball of waste paper and was poisonous, and he was still the kind of person who was sealed with blood. If it weren't for Mr. Yan's life, it would definitely be a manslaughter, and Sheng Lingyuan deserved it to be a shot of Mitsunian for someone.

He stared at Sheng Lingyuan's wound, feeling distressed and jealous, guilty and frustrated, mixed with flavors, none of which tasted delicious, and wanted to bite people.

Xuan Ji was completely shameless when he was honest. The deeper he hid before, and the more straightforward he was now, Sheng Lingyuan held his wound with laughter and cry: "It's me that's not good... But isn't this so-called 'Misin' your thing? How could it hit Yan Qiushan?"

Xuan Ji came back to his senses, changed his mind and guessed the causes and consequences.

The essence of the echo sound is "resonance", which can turn all resentment into a stone that hit Chiyuan seal. However, the field staff in the Extraordinary Control Bureau are not so easily angered, and the average person affected by abnormal energy events is only a very small number of people.

In this world, there are many ordinary people, and although there are very few special talents, they each have their own ability to protect themselves and are not worried about their personal safety. When both sides are evenly matched, no one will act rashly. No matter how big the prejudice and suspicion are, at most, it is a war of verbal war, which is not enough to cause greater turmoil. As time goes by, everyone can always find a new model to live in peace. What kind of opera will the people behind the scenes beside the scene?

If the conflicts are to heat up quickly, it is necessary to break the balance of "even-match" - let ordinary people find that special energy can deal with it, break the calmness of special energy, and make them panic.

"Please," Xuan Ji frowned, "The Misin technology that is only for the special talented people is leaked. I am afraid that it will lead to special personal restrictions in the future?"

For example, using Mithrilian technology to "security check" in public places can completely prohibit special talents from entering. Then there will definitely be discrimination, persecution, resistance and intensifying conflicts, a vicious cycle.

The ordinary person and the special ability must be tied into a dead knot.

Unless the Extraordinary Control Bureau has the ability to cut off this vicious cycle immediately - either force the shielding device to the people of the world within an hour; or find Luo Cuicui and get rid of the mastermind behind it.

The two roads are now unable to get a glimmer of hope. Needless to say, the shielding device is not realistic even if you think about it.

Luo Cuicui disappeared, and there was a fake demon king who swallowed the three great demons around her. The only two in the world who could fight one was trapped in this deep pit and could not get out!

Xuan Ji: "I think they just want to use this Vermillion Bird bone to trap us here, but they still have to..."

Before he finished speaking the four words "go out as soon as possible", he suddenly "heard" Sheng Lingyuan's warning through the common sense. The two of them swept back at the same time - they saw Sheng Lingyuan's blood flowing to the ground, and a part of them fell on the remains of the Vermilion Bird through dense green ivy branches and leaves.

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

The great demon carries half of the demonic energy of Chiazu, and "provokes" the last guard of the Suzaku clan in person.

The Vermilion Bird Bone seemed to be "irritated". The green ivy vines that were originally laid on the bone surged up like waves, avoiding Xuan Ji, suddenly lifted Sheng Lingyuan upwards, and then rolled him up to the face, trying to slap him down. Sheng Lingyuan had nowhere to hide, so he had to jump and climb up along the bronze tripod.

The ground vibrated, and the mountains, rocks and gravels of all sizes rolled down. Then the "rumbling" sounded, colliding back and forth throughout the pit, as if there were roars of beasts and sharp cries of giant birds in the middle.

Xuan Ji was no longer able to use Lihuo, and he could still turn into a sword. He turned into a heavy sword and landed beside Sheng Lingyuan. Sheng Lingyuan raised the hilt of the sword and slashed at the green ivy vine with its teeth and claws.

The green vines broke down in response to the sound, the old had just retreated, and the new ones surged up again.

Through the common sense, Xuan Ji heard Sheng Lingyuan complaining quickly: "Why are you so heavy?"

Xuan Ji: "..."

His Majesty killed Dan Li and broke the demon seal, he might have been focused on being a demon. He was so heartless that he had never exercised his body. When he was a teenager, he always cried with a rooster and was busy for half his life. Who would have thought that one day he would be sealed with demonic energy and would feel that his sword was sunk!

It can be seen that academic masters will also degenerate with the environment.

But then again, Xuan Ji felt a strange comfort in his heart - this indirectly shows that he had not taken any other sword in the past few years.

The heavy sword was too heavy, Sheng Lingyuan's heart had just returned to his position, and he didn't cooperate with the lungs very well. After using the brute force several times, he was already a little breathing.

Fortunately, I don’t have to talk to Xuan Ji now.

"I have a guess." His sword made him feel a little disappointed, and he was very calm. "Why is it her who died of your director's wife?"

"Why?" Xuan Ji quickly changed his mind.

As a spiritual specialty, Dr. Han was cultivated by Shan Lin and should be a lineage. When she was following Chi Yuan, she wanted to quickly lock the eyes of the earth veins by studying the relationship between Chi Yuan and the earth veins and save manpower in heavy rain - so she must be very familiar with Shan Lin's method of "calling the earth veins".

What did this mentally-oriented specialty who has always been cautious, discover in Chiyuan on the day of his murder?

"Chiyuan Altar." Xuan Ji said, "On the day I left, the Chiyuan Altar opened the "door" temporarily for a while, and the four veins must have reacted. A researcher like her in the spiritual department must have discovered something - by the way, what is Luo Cuicui now connecting plants around the world to play the sound?"

Most plants grow from the ground. Since ancient times, these flower demon grass spirits have been the closest connection with the earth veins. Could it be that the people behind the Yuanzhen Sect chose Luo Cuicui because of this?

"I want to try," Xuan Ji heard the voice coming from Sheng Lingyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, "Qingping... Are these mortals with thin blood in your bureau reliable?"

Xuan Ji already knew what he was thinking: "No, you don't want to! Wait..."

Unfortunately, Your Majesty is always arbitrary at critical moments.

Before Xuan Ji could finish his words, Sheng Lingyuan took the sword and slashed at his wrist with a sword.

He killed someone sharply and showed no mercy to cut himself. He almost found a bone when he went down with one sword. The blood from his arteries was almost spurted out.

Xuan Ji screamed for him with a "ah": "Sheng Lingyuan!"

Sheng Lingyuan: "Don't call me, so?"

Sheng Lingyuan would not take this kind of skin and flesh wounds seriously by himself. Even if he had a common feeling, Xuan Ji could only know his "feelings" - he should not have any feelings.

It's purely a play that's supplementary.

The blood spurted down the bronze tripod. The bronze tripod seemed to resonate with the various noises in the deep pit, and a faint light emerged. The skeletons of the Vermilion Bird "creaked" and the flames flowed through them. The dark cave was as bright as daylight.

The echo sounds flowed in, and those tiny sounds that were inaudible to mortals gathered together, filling people's seven orifices like mountain torrents.

The Demon Sword cut off a row of vines that were smashed toward Sheng Lingyuan with one sword. At the same time, Xuan Ji was furious in Sheng Lingyuan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Forget divorce!"

"Don't be anxious." Sheng Lingyuan dipped his fingers in blood and pointed eight points on the bronze tripod. It was exactly where the eight long nails were when he was nailed here. The blood of the demon rushed into the Heaven and Earth tripod, and the huge bronze tripod was instantly dyed black, and through the green ivy vines, it was close contact with the last Vermillion Bird bones.

The entire mountain was shaking, and the mortal mummies hanging on the cauldron of heaven and earth immediately turned into dust.

"I haven't had time to confess to all directions and marry you."

At this time, the sky seemed to have cracked on Biquan Mountain, and magma-like fire rolled in the thick clouds, rolling by, and the crazy plants and trees actually withered for a moment.

It seems that two "Chinyuan" suddenly appeared on earth, one in the cauldron of heaven and earth, and the other in the heart of the land of Jiuzhou.

"Do you still remember me?" Sheng Lingyuan stroked the bronze cauldron and thought to himself, "My 'birth' place."

The earth veins of the entire continent were instantly confused. Luo Cuicui was shocked. The body of the unmanned vines was suddenly divided into two. The left half of his body was connected with layers of vines, which were stuck to the ground, but the right half seemed to be attracted by something and flew out.

The two and a half pulled their bodies and "flyed each other". He himself didn't understand what was going on. He looked desperately at his other half, forming the farthest pair of eyes ever!

The echoes that were originally floating evenly around the place became chaotic, and the Extraordinary Control Bureau immediately captured the abnormal signal of the echoes.

"Director Xiao!"

Xiao Zheng had just received the news that Yan Qiushan was hit by a mitral bullet. Before he could hear the result, he waved his hand to Ping Qianru who broke in: "Wait, I'll..."

Ping Qianru: "The echoes in ordinary plants are gone!"

Xiao Zheng was stunned: "What? The echo sound is broken?"

"No, it's those plants that are a little bit 'dumb'. At present, the source of the echo sound on the land has changed from 'ubiquitous' to a few clear points." Shan Lin followed the researcher who reported the news and strode in. She glanced at Director Huang, "They were all special earth veins marked by Han Guo back then."

Director Huang suddenly shook.

"The veins are very clear." Shan Lin spread the map on the whiteboard in the conference room. "Chanyuan Grand Canyon, Yong'an West Mountain, Linyang... are all places where the senior just wanted information. Xiao Xiao, summoned front-line field offices from all over the country. This time we dig three feet of the ground. Even if we dig the eye of the earth veins, we must understand what they did. Prepare a plane for me and I will take people to Chiyuan."

Xiao Zheng jumped up and happened to be full of heart with Li Chen who was hurried in.

Li Chen of Thunder ignored him: "Director, I received a notice from my superior that our headquarters building cannot work properly and that important items cannot be properly kept. We are asked to submit a series of weapons and equipment to the filing... including Mithril."

Xiao Zheng suddenly looked up: "What does it mean? Let's hand over the mitral? Fortunately, if necessary, will we all be killed? Do you know that Wang Ze just called and said that someone was distributing mitral bullets at the blocking point? Mr. Yan doesn't know what's going on now, so you let me... what do the brothers on the front line think!"

Li Chen smiled bitterly: "My Director Xiao, at this critical moment, I don't pay Mitsubank. What do you want the organization and the masses to think... to confirm the charge of the 'dangerous element'?"

Xiao Zheng said angrily: "Let it go..."

A generous hand held him down.

"Xiao Xiao, go to Chiyuan with your sister Shan to catch the defectors. Your Leihuo Department is not squatting in the office to answer the phone." Director Huang glanced at him deeply, "Leave it to me here. Don't worry, child."

Xiao Zheng: "But Mitsunian..."

"Since the Mitsunian has flowed to the place where he should not go, what's the use of hiding it? It's better to hand it over cleanly."

"I know, I'm not a treasure!" Xiao Zheng's eyes were already a little red. "We have weapons similar to Mithril, but also from other countries. It's not unusual. The technology is updated quickly, and the earliest generations have passed the confidentiality period. Those little things are not necessarily covered, but they can't force us to hand over at this time! What do they treat us as? Potential terrorists!"

"Xiao Xiao," Huang interrupted him, "Misins are our pride, not our shame."

Xiao Zheng almost burst into tears.

"Let me handle this." Director Huang took off his coat that he hung in a corner and draped it on Xiao Zheng. "Ordinary people cannot call the wind and rain, but they also have the uses of ordinary people... Go quickly."

Xiao Zheng shook his face in a mess: "Director Huang, I'll ask you something. You and the old director Xiang... I chose me to do this general dispatcher back then because my background is simple enough and Is it stupid enough?"

Director Huang was stunned.

"I can get to where I am today because I am born with few thunder and fire systems, and my dad... did my dad give the sponsorship to the bureau?"
To be continued...