How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 694 Indigenous doubts

"No, it doesn't matter to me, after all, my 'outsider' is just a layer of identity." Mang Jun Zhishi replied.

But the small talk is all about the small talk, the matter of Chao Jun is still a thorn in the heart of Mang Jun Zhishi, the longer the time drags on, the more dangerous Mang Jun's side is, so Mang Jun Zhishi quickly cut to the chase.

"Master Enyong, do you know the purpose of my visit?" Mangjun Zhishi asked.

"Well, everyone in the sect has read the letter you sent. Some people abused the strange magic on the battlefield. Although you have left the sect and have nothing to do with the sect, some people abused the strange magic. The upper sect will not ignore it."

Saying so, Elder Enyong opened his mouth to the side.

"Xiao, you and Bo Tao go to the Mang army and help them get rid of the people in the Chao army who abuse strange magic."

A person walked out from the side room, bowed to Elder Enyong and Zhishi Mangjun respectively, and responded to Elder Enyong's words.

"Yes, follow the arrangement of the sect."

"Bo Tao, Xiao is the most outstanding person in the younger generation of the sect, and he still needs your care when he gets to the Mang army."

Elder Enyong turned his eyes back to Mang Jun Zhishi, and Mang Jun Zhishi replied briskly.

"Master Enyong, please rest assured."

In a hidden corner, the collectors were watching in secret. The fog of the Shuntian Sect could not confuse the collectors at all. When the Mangjun Zhishi and the others were slowly moving towards the Shuntian Sect, the roots of the collectors had already been covered. Expanding and occupying this place, the hidden surveillance network that can monitor every corner under the silent arrangement.

"What are these aliens talking about, I really want to know..."

"Have you urged Juju?"

"It's been urged, they said that material resources are needed to breed antimatter giant structures and star orbits, and the breeding of heavenly secret giant structures will lag behind." The individual replied, "A star system with only two planets has too few material resources and is not easy to develop, plus two There are alien civilizations in the stage of cold weapons on the No. 2 star, so we can’t exploit resources on the No. 2 star with great fanfare, and the construction speed cannot be accelerated unless we can create something out of nothing.”

After being reminded by the same race, the collector thought of another problem.

"Speaking of resources, there are groups of colonized star systems in nearby star systems. Is there any help information sent to them to transport material resources across stars?"

"It has been delivered. According to the time, it will probably take another ten years or so."

"This time is too long. I suggest that we simply change the construction plan, cancel the birth of the giant structure of the secret, and build a secret system underground on the No. 1 star. Although the calculation performance is not as good as the giant structure, the work of deciphering the language can still be handled. .”

Collectors submit proposals to all individuals in the channel, and after layers of thinking, the proposals are approved.

"A suitable proposition," the subject responded.

After Mangjun Zhishi left the attic to go outside, Enyong Zun went to the compartment, and there was an old man lying on a rocking chair in the compartment, and the two columnar eyes extending from the back were not as tight as the skin of young individuals , full of layers of wrinkles.

The old man spoke.

"Enyong, Bo Tao is gone?"

"Yes, but it hasn't gone far. Sovereign Master, don't you really want to take a look?"

"..."

Elder Enyong asked back, but what he got was the suzerain's silent answer.

"Are you still feeling sorry for the fact that 'Bo Tao' was stripped out of the clan book at that time?"

"It was Bo Tao who petitioned you on his own initiative, and no one wanted to blame you." Enyong persuaded while recalling the past, although he knew that there was little hope.

"...Bo Tao did it to save me. It was me who prevented him from continuing to practice strange and evil arts. In the end, he had to be kicked out of the clan book. I feel ashamed." The suzerain said.

"You are more important, and it's the same for me. The Shuntian Sect still needs your support." Enyong replied seriously.

"Don't talk about this, have you investigated the evil things that appeared in the personnel affairs? Who is it in the three sects? Or is it a wild road without a teacher?" the suzerain asked.

It's not that the strange art won't appear if no one teaches it. If that's the case, then the strange art cannot exist in the first place. Some exceptionally gifted people figure it out on their own.

This kind of people who comprehend and practice strange and evil arts by themselves are called "wild roads" by the Shuntian sect, which means that they are like dirt roads in the mountains.

In addition to comprehension by oneself, there are two other sects. The Shuntian Sect is not the only one, and can only be regarded as one of the top three in terms of strange and strange arts.

"I didn't find out the reason. I sent people to the battlefield where the heavenly beast descended, and there was no trace." Elder En Yong reported the results of his subordinates' investigation to the suzerain.

"If there is no trace, it means that it is not Wild Road, that is, it is a person from the other two sects." The suzerain made a conclusion.

Yelu comprehends on his own, so in many respects he cannot compare with the Three Sects. It is very simple to distinguish the difference between Yelu and the people of the Three Sects, as long as he can judge by the traces, if there are traces, he is Yelu, and if there are no traces, he is a member of the Three Sects.

"This...is hard to say."

Regarding the suzerain's conclusion, Enyong was hesitant to speak.

The suzerain also noticed, and asked immediately.

"What's wrong?"

"When people were sent there to check the scene, people from the other two sects were also there, and it was confirmed that they were not from the other two sects." En Yongzun replied long.

"Can you guarantee that some of them will not lie?"

"In order to prove that they have nothing to do with each other, the three sects used different techniques to confirm each other, and no one lied." Elder Enyong replied.

There are clues even if there are no traces, but only the three sects can see such clues, such as the conditions required for each to use the strange and evil magic, and the restrictions on its use, or the limitations of the scope of application, etc.

After three exchanges, they got a surprising answer - it was neither Yelu nor Sanzong who created the "Heavenly Beast Descending".

Then the question arises, if no one is, then who is playing tricks?

"Oh? That's weird..."

The Sovereign, who was calm about everything, was obviously surprised by this news.

The suzerain fell into deep thought and muttered to himself.

"Evil things... come from the sky..."

The room was silent for a long time, but Elder Enyong remained the same, waiting for the Suzerain to make a judgment.

After a long time, the suzerain gave an order to Elder Enyong.

"Enyong, you brought back a lot of corpses from the battlefield, right? Use those as sacrifices, arrange to invite gods to sacrifice, and get answers from the great lord."

Elder Enyong was obviously taken aback by this order, "Sovereign, did you find anything?"

Inviting gods to sacrifice requires people as sacrifices, so under normal circumstances, the Shuntian Sect will never use this method to obtain information, unless the matter is of great importance and there is information that must be obtained, they will invite gods to sacrifice.

According to Elder Enyong's guess, the 'Arrival of Heavenly Beasts' is just caused by the misuse of strange magic. It is really a bit of a fuss to use the gods and priests to obtain information.

"No, it's just a bad premonition. The 'Descent of the Heavenly Beast' should be related to some major event that we don't know yet." The suzerain replied faintly, and moved his gaze out of the window.