Zhan Changfeng asked the deacon in blue, "Have you found out why they were paralyzed?"
"Initially, we suspect that evil cultivators or elves and ghosts who cultivate the power of wish are causing trouble. We have assigned a new investigation task. If True Lord wants to take it, you can take it."
Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the people of Golimu had been deliberately designed to enter a state of despair, and despair was the soil for evil thoughts.
Someone is making offerings to the evil spirit, or this is a provocation from the evil spirit. It may have left the star realm with the help of some kind of carrier and arrived at the teleportation tower.
Zhan Changfeng is most suspicious of the person who issued this mission. Firstly, he regards paralysis as death. This kind of negligence is simply unbelievable. Secondly, the vitality of the heaven and earth in this world is meager and the Taoism is almost non-existent. It is unlikely that there are evil cultivators, elves and ghosts.
If so, you can enter through the teleportation gate.
One of the more reasonable guesses she deduced was that the person who posted the evil spirit possession mission, after leaving that star realm, posted a mission that was contrary to the facts out of some bad taste or provocation.
I don't know where I'm going to hide now, watching the missionaries being fooled into laughing.
But these are just her guesses and cannot be used as a basis for persuasion.
The deacon in blue refused to disclose the name of the person who issued the mission. Even if she wanted to confirm it, she could not prove it.
As expected, there is an additional task in the C-level mission area to investigate the cause of the paralysis of the Golim people. There is no limit to the number of people in the task.
Zhan Changfeng took it easily so that he could pay attention to the follow-up.
She went to Golimu again. The situation in Golimu was not very good. People who woke up from paralysis became extremely selfish. They no longer guarded the big pot and began to occupy rare cultivated land and water sources. The entire small town
The environment has gradually shifted towards "the strong are respected and the weak are slaves".
She could predict that it would not be long before these people with the sequelae of despair would rob other settlements of resources with great malice.
Therefore, this kind of weak and single world is least able to withstand changes. A small change may bring about a series of major changes.
After all, she was the one who saved them, and she was responsible for almost half of this change. If this caused the remaining human races in the world to fight against each other and lead to destruction, she would not want to see it.
But she is not from this world and cannot forcibly interfere with the major turning points that this world has or will have. In order to make up for her previous actions, she domesticated an adult locust and asked it to guard Golimu and prevent their invasion.
other settlements.
Whether it can be stopped or not depends on the will of heaven in this world.
Zhan Changfeng stayed for a few more days and found no traces of evil spirits or suspicious spirits, so she went back to the teleportation tower to do other tasks. This time, she took on Level B tasks of killing evil spirits, but nothing else happened.
What a surprise.
Time flies like a white horse, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the wish to drink wine has been regarded as a day's list. Mo Shukuang. Helianjue. Prince Jing. Peiran. Mi Qiqi. Suiqinghan. Chiyuan. Ren Zhongyuan. Chuchenzi. Jiang
Chi Mu, Hua Jianci, Shuo Yu and other geniuses are becoming more and more famous. Shen Tufei, Zhao Changge, Zi Feihua, Ji Shiyu and other magical masters have been in and out of the A-level world, and their achievements are also talked about.
Qin Wuyi, Yu Wuming, Feiying and other resident evil killers have been compared with the newcomers, and the atmosphere in the teleportation tower is quite positive.
But the good times didn't last long, and the evil spirits started rioting.
Zhan Changfeng was inspired by Tu Xie Ling and immediately chose to return to the tower. As soon as Tu Xie Ling sent her out of the portal, she saw monks rushing back and forth, their robes blowing in the wind.
The deacons guarded the stairs and kept shouting, "The evil spirits are rioting. Fellow Taoists who have returned should gather in the square immediately!"
"Gather in the square immediately!"
Zhan Changfeng left the tower and came to the square. The old man in yellow robe that he saw on the first day stood majestically in the sky, staring at the increasingly crowded square.
Shuo Yu. Hua Jianci hurriedly squeezed to her side, Shuo Yu said, "When I came here, I heard that the C star realm was attacked by evil spirits."
The star realm numbers range from eleven to twenty-one, and he is reporting the abbreviations now.
"The environment of the C-level world is stable and there are relatively many creatures. It is the meal that the evil spirits covet. I don't know which world they sneaked over to." Huajianci asked, "The battle is about to begin, and the corps list will be opened soon. Do you want to
Establishing a regiment?”
"If conditions permit, do it." Would a monk who followed the imperial path choose to go alone in a war?
Impossible.
Hua Jianci had already known this, so he just asked her for a confirmation letter. If he got it, he would quietly wait for the old man in yellow robe to speak.
The identity of this yellow-robed old man is not ordinary. He is Huang Di, the Emperor of the Return to Void Realm. Together with Qing Di, White Emperor, Black Emperor and Red Emperor, he is the five elders of the Tiandao Alliance. He assists the Universal Spirit Emperor in managing the Tiandao Alliance. He is also the Great Heavenly World.
of the tower keepers.
When no one came out from the tower door, he grabbed a scroll from his sleeve and waved it upwards. The scroll broke through the void and hung to the edge of the evil-slaying list. As the golden light of billions of merits shined, it slowly opened.
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Upload: Corps list.
"Evil spirits are rampant, flying across the sky and invading the mortal world. Some of you are permanent residents, and some are temporary. For the purpose of unified planning, we have specially launched a regiment list. After that, all individual tasks will be suspended. We will all act as a regiment. People in the regiment will kill the evil spirits.
The spirit's merit belongs to itself, and at the same time, the total merit determines the ranking of the corps. At the end, the corps will receive additional merit based on the ranking, and this merit will be fed back to the members."
"However, with rewards comes punishment. After joining the corps, you must abide by military discipline and military orders. Anyone who violates the commandments will be punished according to the law." Huang Di's voice was like a loud bell, knocking into the hearts of everyone, "You should remember to test the qualifications to kill evil in the inn.
Discipline of the times!"
Everyone was awed and replied loudly, "Remember!"
"Just remember. Time is running out. Those who want to form a corps will be put on the list. If the name is put on the list, they are qualified to form a regiment. If you can't remember it, you will quit and join another corps. That's understandable!"
"Understand!"
"Sword, kill all enemies, I'll come first." A sword energy burst through the air and hit the regiment list, turning into the word "Guiyi".
But he saw the sword cultivator, wearing a light robe and a smile on his lips, like a young man who had returned after many vicissitudes of life.
Everyone who knew him gasped. He was a sword spirit who worshiped Jian Xiaoyao from the Jiuji Guiyi Sect. He was the direct descendant of Xiaoyao Sword Dao and one of the three sword masters who came from the Sword Sect this time.
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"Now that we have Guiyi, I will join." The speaker tied up his disheveled hair, his soft temperament suddenly became sharp and cold, and his eyes fell on the big and small bodies not far away, "Luo Chen
, where are you and your little apprentice?"
She is Ren Qing, the True Lord of Swordsmanship from Gui Yi Sect, and the monk carrying three swords and holding a little girl is another True Lord, Luo Chen.
Like a wandering gentleman, Luo Chen nodded coldly and distantly.
"I'm relieved when you open your mouth. Who makes the sect master want me to keep an eye on them?" Jian Xiaoyao changed his tone and shouted, "Where are the disciples of Jian Zong and the subordinate disciples of Jian Zong!"
Mo Shukuang. Yan Weishan and others responded, "Here we are!"