Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Second The Origin of Divine Poison
Zhang Yu stood in mid-air and looked down, his robes fluttering in the jade mist and starlight. After a long time, he waved his sleeves, wiped away the cloud dust, and slowly descended.
The land where the giant originally stood has become completely blank, with only the Kongwujie Pearl still hanging there.
The power of the Kongwu Jie Pearl is so tyrannical. Even if Xuan Zun is protected by a magic weapon, he is very likely to die if he is accidentally hit. The giant was bombarded by it from the front. He was not prepared in advance, and naturally his soul was destroyed in one blow.
All destroyed, reduced to nothing.
As he fell, the Kongwujie Pearl also floated over, circling around him as if seeking credit. He comforted him a little and put it away again.
After looking downward for a moment, he reached out and picked up a cracked silver ring, but it looked a bit unreal and uncertain at the moment.
He had come into contact with this silver ring before. It was undoubtedly an artifact, but now it seems that it is still incomplete. The one in front of him is just a fragment. But what is interesting is that he may pass this part.
, to feel other similar fragments.
He could feel that the ancient giant was very weak. He probably wanted to borrow the power of this silver ring to make up for himself. The process was also very simple. He used the object as a traction to absorb the power from the remaining fragments bit by bit.
Then use it for your own use.
If this process is too intense, it is likely to cut off the connection with the remaining fragments.
The last time he absorbed some source energy from it, the silver ring suffered some damage, so that the alien god had to use the guided power to maintain and repair the object, which invisibly caused him to fall asleep.
extension of the day.
He thought for a while, if he directly absorbed the source energy contained in the silver ring, he would only obtain this broken part. But since it can be implicated in other parts, he can go back and deal with it slowly.
, so he put this thing into his sleeve.
At this moment, he sensed it again. The feeling of invasion towards the East Courtyard was also reduced invisibly, but most of it was still there.
Obviously, the other power god will not stop here. Only by solving this beast can it be possible to eliminate the threat posed by the latter to the East Courtyard.
But he also knew that even if the secret was concealed, after killing this ancient god, the other party was probably aware of it, and the matter might not be so easy.
He moved his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes flickering slightly.
However, the location of this alien god seemed to be obscured by something, and only a few fragments appeared before our eyes again.
But as long as he wants to find this person, he can eventually find him. Even if he can't catch up for a while, he must give the other person enough pressure to make him have no time to worry about the rest.
In particular, this supernatural god seems to be looking for a helper. If he can find one, he may also be able to find a second one. He cannot let the other party continue unscrupulously.
With his mind determined, he turned into a magnificent clear light and followed the direction of the induction.
On the sacred mound, the young man looked at the mural above with a solemn expression. Every Ipar was killed because the divine imprint left in the sacred mound disappeared, so his portrait would appear here.
When the Immoan Sacred Tree was still there, because part of the power imprints and memories were stored in the Sacred Tree, as long as there were tribesmen willing to worship blood or even divine power, they could be resurrected.
But now that the sacred tree has disappeared, it is impossible for it to come back. Only the remaining murals tell later generations that such a tribe existed.
What made him even more uneasy was that he didn't feel the slightest warning. The divine power didn't give him any warning, and even the El Golden Spear didn't react at all.
And if the other party can find Imike, then they can also find him.
He realized that the enemy was different this time, and the memory he got from Nyao might not be very accurate.
This is also normal. The Fushenhui only understands the middle and lower levels of Tianxia the most, and it is not complete. As for the upper levels, there are no equivalent levels, so how can they know about them?
Even some Tianxia Xuanzuns, who are not famous themselves, only know a rough idea of Xuan Ting's internal situation.
The young man just thought for a moment and made a quick decision. He turned out of the underground well, waved his golden spear to seal the entrance, and then summoned the star boat. After sitting down in it, he drove the boat away from the sacred hill, and
Fly to the south.
He believed that it was difficult for him to fight against Tianxia by himself, so he had to find more people of his own race to help him.
The places where the Ypar people sleep are different, but when he found them before, some were empty and no one knew where they were, while others had experienced serious damage, and the sleeping people were also missing.
The only hope now is to go south.
At the beginning of the last era, the Ypal tribe woke up one after another after experiencing the first great annihilation. They had different opinions on where the tribe should go in the future, which led to an internal schism and then turned into a tragic war.
In the great battle, the energy of the Ypal Protoss was also consumed a lot in this battle.
In the end, both sides realized that no one would benefit from continuing the fight, so they decided to separate from each other.
One ethnic group stayed on the original ancient continent of Ypal, while the other ethnic group went to the other end of the continent. Since then, both groups have multiplied independently and ignored each other.
He didn't know what happened to the other ethnic group now, but he felt that he should be able to find one or two tribesmen who had escaped the great annihilation. Now at this time, the Yipar Protoss was on the verge of extinction, even among tribesmen who had different opinions in the past.
, he can also accept it.
On the other side, Nyao left the sacred hill on the earth boat and headed towards the East Courtyard.
He also knew that a forbidden formation had been set up near Anshan, and it was impossible to pass through it as before. Fuzhou had also established many sub-states in the south, where a large number of troops were stationed, so he could only go around from the north.
.
It took him more than a month to circle from the North Sea to the sea outside Dongting. By this time, it was already late January in the 385th year of the Daxuan Calendar.
Just because Dongting was now guarded by Xuan Zun, he did not dare to enter Ruiguang City or even approach Dan Port, so he could only stop on an uninhabited island in the sea.
Here he used his supernatural powers to catch a small seabird, changed its memory, and then released it.
The Restoration of Gods has laid many hidden clues in Ruiguang City, some of which were laid decades ago. Even though Cui Yue discovered some of them before, there are also some that are deeply hidden and have never been exposed.
The seabird flew for half a day and flew into the city. Because it only had its memory changed and had no supernatural power, it did not attract the attention of the guards and arrived at a clean and spacious house in the west of Ruiguang City.
In the inner hall, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance was holding a scroll and looking closely, but a beautiful woman in her thirties was pestering him to talk.
"Husband, the children of the Yu family are smart. I heard that they were named by Xuanshou, and Yu is a student of Xuanshou. Now he is a clerk in the Li Yamen Office at a young age. That is a great future. If our daughter can be with him
My son gets married..."
The middle-aged man seemed to be a little moved. He thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not like before. I don't care about this anymore. Besides, our daughter is three years older than the boy from the Yu family, right? Our family background is not that good, so we can make up for it ourselves."
When I went up, I was told that I, Shen Zhengyuan, was trying to curry favor with that Yu Mingyang, so I couldn't do it, I couldn't do it."
The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, pushed him, and said, "Why can't it be done? Although our daughter is still young, her appearance is first-rate, and she has wronged the boy from the Yu family?"
The middle-aged man sighed: "In terms of appearance, there are many women who are better than Yijun. Madam, if you really think so, you might as well let her work more on her virtues and talents. But I think my daughter has her own ideas."
, won’t listen to your arrangements.”
The beautiful woman curled her lips and said, "Then it's not up to her to make the decision. I am a mother for her own good."
The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and looked quite helpless.
At this moment, I heard a bird chirping from the yard. The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly and he said, "I have something else to do. Madam, please go out first. This matter is not urgent."
The beautiful woman grunted, turned around and went out.
The middle-aged man walked into the yard and the seabird landed. He stroked the seabird's head and felt a voice ringing in his ears.
He took a deep breath, and after stroking his beard and thinking for a long time, he called a steward named Wang and whispered a few words.
Steward Wang nodded, went back and tidied up, then left the Shen residence, took a carriage to Dan Harbor, and boarded a private ship waiting here at any time to leave the harbor.
As soon as he went out to sea, a seabird came to guide him. It took him three days to follow the seabird to the desolate island.
After arriving, he took out a white mask from the package and put it on his face. When he came to the shore, he saw a man with a green mask standing in front who was a bit longer than him. He couldn't help but hesitated and said: "
Mr. Qing?"
Nyao replied: "It's me."
Manager Wang felt relieved when he heard that his voice did not change. He bowed his hands and said, "The master wants Wang to come and ask. Sir, we have received your message. What do you want me to do?"
Nya'ao said: "Ancheng Lane in the west of Ruiguang City is now home to many Fuzhou officials?"
Manager Wang said: "Yes, more than 70% of them are."
Nyao asked: "Where does the drinking water come from?"
Manager Wang's heart trembled, and he calmed down before saying: "Originally, every household had its own well, but now the water is delivered from the single canal of the water transport hospital under the Secretary's Office. Every household is different, but
The sources are all from the Hong River."
At this time, Nyao brought over a box. After opening it, there were twelve bottles of golden-blue blood swaying inside. He said, "I want you to take these twelve bottles of blood back and let Shen Zhengyuan find a way to use them."
If it doesn't work, fall into the water transport yard, so fall into the flood river."
Manager Wang was shocked, but he couldn't disobey the other party, so he had no choice but to take it and said: "Yes."
