God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

Chapter 578 Microscopic Objects in Water

At the beginning, everyone in Deng State also used the whole country to attack the evil magic of the Demon Altar, hoping to find this evil magic, figure out the ins and outs, and find a way to crack it.

Regardless of whether it was Deng or Wei, at least at that time, they may not have really had any bad intentions. Most of them had an attitude of "being on guard against others." The Devil Altar] is spreading poison on the land of the two countries. If we don't work hard to find it, if the other side finds it, it will be used on us...

But as time went by, everyone felt that they could not be found. Especially the last magic weapon jar that the cook used, the real "Demon Altar", was probably the ninth-level heavy treasure before the Heavenly Rails reversed. It was also under this evil method that he somehow bypassed the restrictions of the sky rail and could barely reach the eighth level of power. You must know that it was six hundred years ago, and the source had not yet emerged at that time.

Such a valuable treasure disappeared without a trace. Everyone thinks that if the inheritance of evil magic cannot be found, at least this treasure should be found, right? But still found nothing.

All the inheritance and magical instruments were missing. At that time, many people suspected that the cook had faked his death and escaped, and would be born again to harm the world in the future! This statement was very popular for a while, causing people to panic, but after a few decades, it was gradually forgotten.

Deng Guo couldn't find any clues, and when he saw that Wei Guo was the same, both sides slowly let go of their "guarding against others".

But I didn't expect that Wei Guo had hidden such a skill, and now it suddenly appeared!

No need for Bo Wanghua to explain, Mr. Sun can also think of why the Wei State did not use the Demon Altar to deal with Deng State hundreds of years ago: "This evil method was notorious back then, and it single-handedly brought down a powerful country. Once it appears again. He will immediately become a public enemy of Zhongzhou."

"If Wei wants to use the Heavenly Demon Altar, they will have to bear the consequences. Since they have to bear such serious consequences, they must be 'worthy'. There is no doubt that the sacred beast Qinglong is worthy of what they do."

But what Mr. Sun said about Bo Wanghua, Deng Guo had studied for decades or hundreds of years, but found nothing about the secret method of the Demon Altar... He was deeply suspicious.

No matter how mysterious and terrifying this evil method is, it is impossible for the whole country to make no progress. Either Bo Wanghua is hiding something from her for some reason, or Bo Wanghua herself doesn't know that the real secret is in the hands of the royal family.

Mr. Sun then added caution: "Although I am here for hundreds of thousands of lives, I really cannot be unwary and trust Deng Guoren too much."

Mengjiang City was built in a small basin, surrounded by large fertile fields. There was a thriving population inside and outside the city. When the major repairmen looked from high in the sky, they could feel the peace and stability above the city.

Everyone's hearts were heavy. Who could have thought that this place might become a land of extinction in the next moment?

"Brother Taoist, just wait here." Bo Wanghua said to Mr. Sun. The place they are now at is a beacon tower forty miles outside the city. It is a local historic site built on a slope dozens of feet high. From the top of the beacon tower, you can clearly see the entire Mengjiang City.

Master Sun nodded: "Chief Sir, please be careful!" Bo Wanghua and his subordinates nodded solemnly and left. Master Sun stayed with Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu.

It was really embarrassing for these two old bosses who had just taken refuge and were brought out to kill them. But leaving them in Fanlong Gorge made Bo Wanghua even more worried.

Zhongzhou also has methods of imprisonment for those who surrender to the enemy. For example, Master Sun saw through the eyes of the old immortal that there was an aura centipede entangled in the souls of the two of them.

But the protectors are too powerful, and although the methods of confinement against them are powerful, they can still cause huge damage if they are bent on death.

Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu did not dare to make a mistake in front of Master Sun. Although they only fought once, Master Sun's status in the hearts of the people of Wei far surpassed that of Bo Wanghua. In the battle in the river valley, it looked like Bo Wanghua was jumping up and down, but it was Mr. Sun who decided the outcome in the end.

Everyone stayed on the beacon tower. The "old god" looked at the two patrons with playful eyes, making Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu feel uncomfortable. They cupped their fists and bowed together: "Your Excellency, please don't doubt us two. Sir, We are also opposed to Yang Heng being so crazy, but he is so stubborn that he cannot listen to our opinions."

What they said was extremely sincere, but Mr. Sun didn't believe it at all. He even deliberately looked for trouble. A series of dark soul clones separated from his body, floating around the two of them, and stretched out his hand to gently fiddle with the two souls. The radiant centipede.

Every time they fiddled, their cheeks twitched in pain, but they didn't dare to resist. Finally, they couldn't hold on any longer and fell to their knees on the ground with a plop: "Please show mercy!"

Mr. Sun snorted, and the soul clones were still standing around, baring their teeth and claws: "I want to ask you a few questions. I only listen to the truth. If your nonsense irritates me... Bo Wanghua has no time to talk to you at this time."

"We will tell you everything we know."

"Has Gong Yangheng really mastered the evil magic of the Demon Altar?"

The two hesitated for a moment, then a clone of the soul floated over and flicked on the centipede. The two groaned in pain and said quickly: "It's true! Our patrons and some important members of the royal family know about this. However, no one mentioned it on weekdays, and we never thought about it. This time it was really Gong Yangheng who suggested it, and he also took the initiative to take on the task.

The two of us don’t dare. Once we activate this evil method, it will seriously damage the harmony of heaven, reduce our merits, and we will suffer disasters in the ninth life..."

In order to make Lord Sun believe, the two of them made the backlash from the Demon Altar extremely terrifying. However, as Lord Sun listened, his doubts deepened. He scolded and interrupted: "How are you sure that you will suffer the disaster of the ninth life?"

Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu were stunned, and Lord Sun asked: "The cook was the only one who used the evil method of the Heavenly Demon Altar. His body is not alive. Why are you so sure that you will receive these punishments after using this evil method?"

At this time, Mr. Sun recalled and sorted out the entire incident again, and felt that there were many doubts. He vaguely guessed that the real purpose of Gong Yang Heng—or even Wei Guo, releasing the Demon Altar—may not be simple.

Jin Guzhang and Lu Yan were confused and replied: "If you commit such a heinous crime, you will naturally be punished by heaven. Shouldn't this be the retribution of karma?"

Master Sun shook his head. The cycle of cause and effect is indeed one of the highest rules of the sky, but it is retribution in the dark. And this kind of punishment will never be presented in such a specific way in the form of language definition.

And after the cook died, did he experience nine disasters? Who saw it? Who has passed the examination? But coming from the mouths of the two protectors of the Wei State, they were extremely convinced!

"Some people are spreading this argument in secret." Mr. Sun thought to himself: "This argument is trying to prevent those who have mastered the Demon Altar from using this evil method as much as possible. It seems to be a good intention, but why do I always Don’t you think their motives are so kind and simple?”

Master Sun looked at the two of them and asked, "When did this statement appear?"

The two of them looked confused. Who could remember such a thing? Moreover, the Demon Altar appeared six hundred years ago, and we were not even born at that time...

Master Sun snorted coldly, and a soul clone stretched out his dark palm and grabbed a handful of the centipede. The two protectors fell to the ground in pain. When the soul clone reached out for the second time, Lu Yanfu screamed and shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! I remember, I remember..."

Master Sun said coldly: "Say!"

Lu Yanfu's forehead was soaked with cold sweat. He took a breath and tried to remember: "The first time I heard about the Demon Altar, it was probably three or four years after I became a disciple. At that time, I was just a sweeper. Young disciple. When a senior brother was bragging to us, he told us about the Heavenly Demon Altar. It was also from that senior brother’s mouth that I heard the talk about the disasters of the ninth life.”

"At that time, more than a hundred years had passed since the Tianmo Altar incident, and many people had experienced that incident and were deeply impressed. So at least before that, there was this theory."

Jin Guzhang was also reminded, and he patted his forehead and said: "I also remembered something. In the early days of my cultivation, many seniors in the cultivation world once told me about this matter. There is also a theory of disaster in the ninth life. And I still remember that they told me very firmly that when the cook turned out to be born, some people inferred that the cook would definitely die a bad death, and his soul would be subjected to eighteen kinds of torture in the underworld, and then Nine reincarnations have gone through all the hardships and sufferings in the world..."

Mr. Sun's heart moved: "As soon as the Heavenly Demon Altar] appeared, this was the saying?"

"should be."

Master Sun pondered, and after a moment he waved his hand to collect all the soul clones: "You guys, get up." The two patrons breathed a sigh of relief, stood up miserably and stood aside, trying not to attract the attention of the old god.

Lord Sun ignored them. The truth was often hidden in the details. Lord Sun felt vaguely that he had grasped a key clue, but there was still a layer of paper between him and the truth.

Time passed little by little, the sky was getting dark, the direction of Mengjiang City was still calm, and there was no news from Bo Wanghua.

Lu Yanfu suddenly shouted: "Could we have been deceived by illusion? Mengjiang City may have become a dead place!"

He was good at illusions, so he could think of this possibility.

Lord Sun glanced at him and said, "No." With your little magic skills, how dare you do anything in front of Lord Sun?

Lu Yanhuo didn't dare to say anything, but he felt that his guess was very likely. Otherwise, how could there be no movement in Mengjiang City? Judging from the time when Gongyang Heng left Fanlong Gorge, he should have completed the arrangement and activated the evil method long ago.

Lord Sun saw his dissatisfaction, snorted coldly and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

The two patrons had been repaired by Master Sun during the day, and they had become frightened. When they saw Master Sun taking action, they thought he was going to kill them, and immediately tried their best to resist - but as soon as their little world was released, they were Master Sun's little world was easily smashed into pieces, and then the aura of fear enveloped them. They immediately became slow and unresponsive. Master Sun's big hand fell down, easily pinched Lu Yanfu's neck, and threw it away with a flick of his hand: "Since If you don’t believe it, go and see for yourself.”

Lu Yan flew dozens of miles away with a whooshing sound and landed in Mengjiang City.

Mr. Sun's capture was only possible by secretly superimposing the power of the eighteen small worlds and the phantom mirage in the all-encompassing small world, and was able to capture Lu Yanfu with seemingly ease.

Lu Yanfu fell into Mengjiang City. He touched the back of his head in shock and confirmed that he was still alive. The old god was not trying to kill him. Then he looked around and saw that Mengjiang City was indeed peaceful and peaceful, and it was not an illusion. The illusion of arrangement.

After confirming, he did not dare to stay for a moment longer, and did not even dare to say hello to Bo Wanghua. He flew out of the city and returned to the beacon tower.

"I'm ashamed..."

Then he and Jin Guzhang stood at the foot of the wall. The two patrons are really scared now. Even the chief, under his men, may not be able to survive ten rounds, right? Lu Yanfu was even more convinced. The illusion skills that he was proud of were obviously far inferior to others.

There was no words all night. When it was almost dawn, Mr. Sun suddenly stood up, looked at Mengjiang City, shook his head and said, "Gongyang Heng's goal is not here."

The two asylum seekers were confused: "Where else could it be? This is the most densely populated place nearby."

Master Sun took the contact talisman and called Bo Wanghua: "Come back, not here." Bo Wanghua felt anxious in her heart, but she did not trust Master Sun's judgment and asked others to stay in Mengjiang City and come alone. Meet Mr. Sun.

It felt a little strange at this point: Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu were following the old god step by step, waiting on him like they were always following him! Bo Wanghua was a little confused, weren't these two my prisoners? Why are you so respectful to Taoist brother?

She didn't have time to ask so many questions and came to Master Sun: "If it's not Mengjiang City, where else could it be?"

Master Sun said: "Map." Bo Wanghua waved her sleeves, and a huge map of light unfolded. Master Sun said: "Mark the place where the Demon Altar was poisoned six hundred years ago."

Bo Wanghua patiently marked it out. Master Sun carefully checked and analyzed it, and he knew what was going on. He raised his hand and drew a line on the map: "These are the places where the Demon Altar broke out. What do you see? "

Bo Wanghua looked at it carefully and suddenly understood: "Hualuo River! I understand, what Brother Dao means is that the 'Soul Life Valley' spreads along the river?"

But she quickly shook her head: "This may be just a coincidence. Brother Tao, please look at other places. There is no river passing by."

Master Sun did not explain, because if his guess is correct and the "Soul Valley" is similar to the virus in the previous life, then there may be more than one way of transmission. It can spread along the river, or it may travel with the wind, or even a caravan. The source of transmission and the places it passes through will be infected, etc.

Moreover, this is a world of cultivation. After improvements in cultivation methods, these "viruses" will become more terrifying.

"Don't worry about so many for now. Check around here to see which river has the most towns on both sides." Bo Wanghua quickly found out: "Shuoshui - there are eleven counties on both sides of the river within 700 miles, and hundreds of them. The village has a population of about two million!"

Bo Wanghua's voice began to tremble: "If it is really Shuoshui, the consequences will be too terrible..."

Bo Wanghua suddenly became angry and glared at Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu who were behind Mr. Sun. The two of them felt aggrieved and it was none of our business.

Master Sun looked at Bo Wanghua and said, "Go to Shuoshui immediately!"

Bo Wanghua gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!" If she didn't go, Master Sun would definitely not go.

There are eleven counties along the Shuoshui River. It is obviously not a wise decision to divide the troops at this time, but Bo Wanghua has no choice. To find out where Gong Yangheng is as soon as possible, she can only scatter her protectors and seven realms. Each person is responsible for searching a county.

As for Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu, they are still firmly by their side.

Bo Wanghua was on tenterhooks, hoping that news would come back, but also afraid that news would come back. These people are almost certain to die if they meet Gong Yangheng alone.

Bo Wanghua contacts everyone every half an hour. But no one discovered it, and Bo Wanghua gradually began to doubt whether Brother Tao's judgment was correct? Shouldn't I just trust him and leave Mengjiang City too early? What if Gong Yangheng's goal is really Mengjiang City...

Mr. Sun is also surprised. Judging from the time, Gong Yangheng must have made arrangements, and the Seven Realms will find some clues.

Suddenly, Mr. Sun remembered something and called over Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu. The two of them said respectfully: "Sir, what are your orders?"

"The State of Wei is within the territory of the State of Deng, so there must be an intelligence network cafe. You should contact the spies here immediately. No one can be missed!"

Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu were hesitant. Although they knew they would be forced to ask these questions sooner or later, they still had luck. The matter in Fanlong Gorge was very important. After the matter was dealt with, the country should have received the news and replaced these spies.

They themselves surrendered to Deng, and having them betray others were two different feelings.

Master Sun glared: "Huh?" Lu Yanfu was the first to get stuck and knelt down. Kang said righteously: "The enemy's spies deserve death! Your Excellency gave them a chance to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. This is a reward! Please, Your Excellency Don’t worry, leave this matter to me and I’ll make sure not a single fish slips through the net!”

Jin Guzhang on the side slowed down a step, letting Lu Yanfu say all the words. He was so anxious that he only managed to squeeze out one sentence: "Me too!"

Bo Wanghua was numb on one side: Scum! The status of the protector has been seriously lowered by you, and the face of the Seventh Realm has been completely lost by you! The chief minister was puzzled: What happened? These two are obviously my prisoners. Why do they seem to be more afraid of Brother Dao?

This is not good. I plan to use these two to help, and the five patrons will fight against the Taoist brother together to snatch the clone of the divine beast...

The local Wei intelligence agency never expected that the protector would betray them. After receiving Lu Yanfu's order, they appeared unprepared. Bo Wanghua arranged for people to catch them all.

Mr. Sun didn't have time to be humble. He interrogated in person and quickly got what he wanted - speaking of attainments in the professional fields of investigation and interrogation, Mr. Sun, the head of the Chaotian Division, just wanted to say that everyone here is Rubbish.

These people betrayed so quickly, and the role models set by Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu were crucial.

Gong Yangheng did contact them, but only once, and asked for hundreds of miles of nearby geographical and hydrological data, and then he never showed up again. It is precisely because of this that they did not know that Jin Guzhang and Lu Yanfu had betrayed.

Mr. Sun also asked for a copy of the information they gave Gong Yangheng. He only glanced at it for a few times before throwing it away. Then he poked his finger at a location on the map: "Here!" Then his finger traced a certain location on the map. The trajectory was drawn, and several places were highlighted one after another: "These cities are likely to have been polluted by the Valley of Souls."

Bo Wanghua was the first to react: "Underground river?"

The geological conditions in this area are complicated. There are several underground rivers that intersect at the point where Mr. Sun originally pointed. There are also some canals built by the local government, which divert water from these underground rivers to irrigate the fields.

Bo Wanghua only did some calculations and discovered that if Gong Yangheng really took action, the disaster would cover a radius of four hundred miles, affecting nine counties, more than a hundred villages and towns, and almost all the people in this area. No one is immune!

"Too cruel!" Bo Wanghua yelled and grabbed Cardinal Xian: "I will go find him myself!"

Master Sun also stood up: "Let's go together. I want to see for myself what mysteries are in this Soul Life Valley!" If you can't find a way to crack it, what can you do even if you kill Gong Yang Heng? Not a single soul can be saved!

The intersection of underground rivers is in a valley of a large mountain. The mountain structure is mainly made of limestone. Master Sun opened the illusion, hiding everyone and sneaking closer.

Only Mr. Sun could come. Bo Wanghua's sun-shading veil was limited in area and could only hide three or four people. Lu Yanfu was not good enough and could not hide it from Gong Yangheng. After seeing Master Sun's illusion, Lu Yanfu was sincerely convinced and wanted to take the opportunity to flatter him, but seeing Master Sun's solemn expression, he wisely just gave him a thumbs up quietly.

Everything was normal in the mountains, and everyone saw a hunter hunting on the road. But after approaching the valley, the protectors were still keenly aware of some traces of power. Bo Wanghua gritted her teeth: "It is indeed here!"

In the valley, there was a newly dug well, and the underground river water was gurgling outward, forming a pool of more than ten feet in size on the ground. Gongyang Heng then sat cross-legged on a huge rock beside the pool.

As soon as Bo Wanghua mentioned Xian Shuhu, she wanted to kill him, but was held down by Master Sun. Lord Sun saw a thin stream of water flowing out of the pool and flowing out of the valley. He gestured to everyone, and everyone was patient and followed Lord Sun to quietly exit. Master Sun took some water outside the valley, and then entered his own all-encompassing little world.

The gourd's second son shined in the sky, and the Thousand Door Eyes swept down the light one after another... But Mr. Sun still found nothing after searching again and again. The power of the Thousand Door Eyes was not enough to completely expose the microorganisms in the water.

With a thought in Master Sun's mind, the jade cicada rose up high. The origin of this object is a variant of the word "虺", which governs the insects in the world. In the world of cultivation, microorganisms are classified into the category of "insects".

Sure enough, the Yu Chan Yingwu and Qianmen Eyes were superimposed, and Master Sun saw everything clearly: "It is roughly the same as I guessed."

The research on microorganisms in the world of cultivation is almost blank. One of the microorganisms in the water has undergone some kind of modification, which is very similar to viruses but even more terrifying.

What they "infect" is not the physical body but the soul, even the monk's soul, which can be infected without any precautions. Moreover, this thing's vitality is extremely tenacious. It can survive for two hundred years just by absorbing the vitality of the surrounding world!

Mr. Sun touched his chin and pondered: "But... how to crack it? This thing has been spread. As long as Gong Yangheng activates it, all life will be destroyed immediately."

Master Sun tried several methods and soon came up with an idea: "Actually, this thing itself is not difficult to crack. For the monks, the difficult thing is to find them."

Master Sun immediately started to work, and soon found a feasible method. The jade cicada should be shrouded in objects, and Master Sun would transform these microorganisms.

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