The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

The high-frequency collective actions of the monks of the Immortal Dao of Shenzhou have already attracted the attention of the outside world. In order to find out the situation, various forces entered the arena for a while, and the situation became more chaotic.

More external forces will put their hands in, which will undoubtedly hurt the sensitive nerves of the government and immortals, and it is even more believed that a huge conspiracy is brewing, and some people even want to overthrow China.

Therefore, Shenzhou took extremely drastic measures to attack all foreign monks who illegally stayed in Shenzhou. And this undoubtedly made the outside world feel that something big must happen, and more people were sent.

Suspicions on both sides intensified the conflict, and the situation became even more chaotic.

The undercurrent in Chinese society is raging.

The government approached Mo Luo and asked about the other party's situation. After all, it is the only holy king who is willing to stay in China legally.

At the same time, he is also a recently emerging entrepreneur who loves the people. All walks of life in China have very positive comments on him.

The practice of great power follows a rule, the higher one's strength is, the longer one lives, and the wider one's knowledge will be.

Inside the office.

Mo Luo was wearing formal attire, with a refined smile on his face, without the slightest attitude of a practitioner.

"I don't know why the government is in such a hurry to find me? They even took out such a big gift."

He picked up the wooden box brought by the other party, just opened a gap, and a scent of medicine rushed to his face.

A sixth-grade golden pill.

It can make the foundation break through the golden core, and it can also increase the hundred-year skill.

If Mo Luo was in his heyday, he would definitely look down on him, but now his cultivation base is only in the early stage of Yuanying, and he has a high opinion of century-old skills in today's environment.

Maybe in the future, if you encounter some kind of danger, or fight with others, a hundred years of skill can determine the world.

"Mr. Moluo has benefited all people. The seafood supermarket and bath center you opened have benefited tens of millions of people. This gift is well deserved."

The government officials exchanged pleasantries first, and then changed the subject and said: "It's just that the government has something to ask for. Recently, the database about the powerful monks needs to be updated. But we don't have enough information, so I would like to ask you about News from the Holy King."

Mo Luo's eyes moved slightly, and a ray of mind was immediately consumed by a certain force as soon as it came out.

Following the perception of this power, he saw a blue orb, a rare treasure that can isolate everything related to the soul.

What is the government doing?

Asking a person to bring a treasure to interrogate me, is it to conduct some kind of censorship on me?

They should not be so stupid, and they are not so arrogant now. There may be another reason, China is quite chaotic recently.

Mo Luo kept his face calm, pushed the box back, and said: "You will not be rewarded for your merits, and revealing other people's information is a great cause and effect. I don't have anything the officials want to know, and even if there is, I won't say it." .”

As a holy king, he has always held a strong position in his negotiations with the Chinese government.

It's not that he alone can overwhelm the government, but that the government is not an individual. Temples are not necessarily of one mind, there are many immortal gates, and there are several spiritual powers in the immortal gates.

In addition to the preservation of the majority of the people, everyone can reach a consensus, and everyone has their own opinions on other things. When Mo Luo negotiated with the government for the first time, the people he met with changed several times.

Mo Luo is neither a member of the government nor a person of the immortal way, but he has successfully occupied a certain ecological niche in China by virtue of the Great Wuquan.

The renewable resource is modern petroleum.

The government personnel took out another wooden box and took a step back from the request.

"The officials don't expect you to tell the names and strengths of all the holy kings, but just want to know the holy kings related to incense."

"oh."

Mo Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped the table with his fingertips, and did not reply for a long time.

God of Incense and Fire, it seems that a group of Yin Gods have been revived recently, and they seem to be subordinates of the Lord of Netherness. Could it be that they are fighting for incense?

But the Lord of Tongyou seems to have met Li Changsheng before, and he is still alive, which means that he should not jump out to do things.

So why do those Yin gods compete for incense?

Wait, the position of the Lord of the Underworld seems to be in the hands of Li Changsheng, and the Lord of the Underworld is the Lord of the Underworld.

Enmity against the road.

Mo Luo felt that he had grasped the crux of the matter, no wonder the group of Yin Gods and Shenzhou had been fighting so fiercely recently.

Many things can be hidden from ordinary people, but not from top existences. Even if they don't rely on cause and effect, they can understand many things only by relying on their own experience and background.

He stopped tapping with his fingertips and said: "It's not enough, give me fifteen golden pills, and I'll tell you about Huang Quan and those ghosts and gods."

There was no change on the faces of the government personnel, and his super high psychological quality allowed him to remain calm even in the face of the leak of secrets, but the slight fluctuations in his mind could not escape Mo Luo's eyes.

He said: "Fifteen is too much, we can't take it out for the time being."

Don't look at the hundreds of golden elixirs in Shenzhou, but they are all reincarnated. They will be more perfect if they have the golden core, and they can break through without it.

A sixth-grade golden elixir consumes hundreds of millions of manpower and material resources, and it is estimated to be 300 million if the possible loss of refining is included.

This is just a calculation of manpower and material resources, and it would not be too much if the premium of one billion yuan is included.

"You can owe it first, but it must be paid to me at the end of the year."

Mo Luo said very magnanimously, "With the background of Shenzhou, it should be able to show it, and it will not hurt you at all."

But it must be very painful.

"I have to bear the cause and effect of it when I say it. The Lord of Tongyou is not a good stubble."

"Wait a moment, I want to ask my superiors for instructions."

Officials walked out of the room.

Mo Luo picked up the golden elixir to play with, and couldn't help sighing: "The method in the age of immortality is indeed exquisite. In the ancient times, there was very little talk about alchemy, and everyone just swallowed it whole."

The little black man came out from the shadows and asked: "Senior, do you really want to get involved in this matter? That is the Lord of the Netherworld, and the way of reincarnation established by him has been passed down to this day. Maybe it’s not weaker than Zulong.”

"The 15 golden elixirs are precious now, but there is no need to bet on the future."

This is obviously not in line with Mo Luo's behavior style, to provoke a terrifying existence for 15 golden elixirs.

"When a person dies, his morals disappear, and when a person dies, his debts disappear."

Mo Luo slung the sofa in one hand, and sized up the golden pill in the other hand, looking like the godfather of the underworld.

"Do you know the identities of those ghosts and gods? They used to be the Yin Division who controlled the cycle of heaven and earth, and Li Changsheng controls the current Yin Division."

"hiss!"

The little black man gasped, doesn't that mean he can eat again?

Dragon Palace and the others were not satisfied with the food before, but at least they got a few innate spiritual objects, as well as a dragon blood tree with innate spiritual root qualifications.

Every time Li Changsheng came to take a bath, he would let the dragon's blood tree put a little blood into it.

I don't know how many treasures Yinshen has, and maybe he can find peerless soul treasures from them.

"Senior, do we want to go to Huangquan?"

Mo Luo shook his head and said, "This time the matter is different from the past, it's about orthodoxy. There's no need to plunge into it all at once, just wait until the dust settles to see the opportunity before grabbing it."

They eat according to one principle, they only eat the dead.

An hour later, the government agreed to Mara's request.

Although the price is expensive, as long as you can obtain the information of Huangquan, it is worthwhile to avoid the death of the immortal.

The government brought two more Golden Pills, adding up to a total of four Golden Pills, which was regarded as a deposit.

After Mo Luo accepted it, he ate three golden pills like jelly beans, which made everyone's heart skip a beat. Ordinary reincarnations would have to retreat for a long time to eat one, but this holy king is as easy as eating jelly beans.

Through this, the government has added another data to the prediction of the Holy King's strength.

The last golden elixir was given to the little black man.

The best way to win people's hearts is to give money. A strong man with the inheritance of "Yu" is still very useful.

The official put a recording device on the table and said, "Mr. Mo Luo, let's start. What is Huang Quan?"

"The land of the dead, where the souls of all beings in the world return."

"Can you be more specific? What is the function of Huang Quan, what position does it occupy in the world, and what are its supernormal abilities? Most of the officials are ordinary people, and the summary of the database cannot use abstract information."

Mo Luo frowned at the request made by the government officials. Normally, he would impatiently refuse to answer.

But now you use money to do things, and the money is the uncle.

Mo Luo sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "The movement of the heaven and the earth is invisible. You can ask for specific information, but it's just my personal understanding, and it may not be correct."

"Please tell me."

Mo Luo's next lecture lasted for half an hour, but the short sentence before could be divided into tens of thousands of words.

The government personnel wrote down one of them and made a summary.

At the beginning of the world, there was life and death without yin and yang. After death, many creatures were directly deposited in the world, polluting the whole world over time.

Mo Luo compared it to modern carbon dioxide, and the obsession of the remnants of the dead is more dangerous. If it accumulates too much, it will cause a disaster no less than a small amount of kalpa.

Later, the Lord of Tongyou set up reincarnation, founded Huangquan, and formed Wangchuan after a long time.

Regarding Huangquan's function in heaven and earth, Mara compares it to a machine responsible for recycling and crushing old banknotes. Worn banknotes are recovered, shredded, and reissued.

The underworld is the bank.

The officials listened to the tiny earphones in their ears and asked the next question.

"How many Transformation Gods and Saint Kings does Huangquan Yinshen have?"

"I don't know about that. They have always been extremely mysterious." Mo Luo shook his head, and then added: "But I have some rumors here, you can use them as a reference."

"There is a holy name in Huangquan, the Great Sage Tongyou. Below the great sage, there is Naihe, and above Naihe is the holy beast, the blue lion. The ten halls of Yama palm live and die, and the eight million yin gods protect reincarnation."

One holy king, one holy beast, and ten halls of hell.

Officials will write it down one by one.

"Is there any information about these existences?"

"There is one, King Lan of the first hall, she is a phoenix, and she is the only phoenix left."

The government received an additional piece of information.

The phoenix has disappeared in the ancient years, and the reason for this is not clear, but it is rumored to be related to an existence named Fengwa.

This information was casually classified as a Class A secret, and the government turned around and began to study the Yin God in the ancient city of Huangquan.

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The next day, Shangqing Palace.

A side courtyard was converted into a temporary command center, dominated by the government and assisted by the immortal sect, so that the dark gods in the dark did not dare to show their heads.

With the powerful mobilization ability and information integration of the government, coupled with the sturdy force of Xiandao, except for a few top powerhouses, few people in the world can overcome this combination.

The same is true of Huang Quan.

Daoist Qingxuan and Minister of the Ministry of War stood in front of the map, and the vast mountains and rivers of Shenzhou unfolded in their eyes, which were divided into two colors: red and yellow.

Red is China, and yellow is Huangquan.

Huangquan is located in major cities as sporadic dots, and each dot represents a sign of activity, and the more prosperous the incense, the greater the number.

A soldier quickly walked into the staff headquarters and handed the information in his hand to Yang Lichuan, Minister of the Ministry of War.

The other party glanced at the information and immediately slapped his thigh.

"Daoist Qingxuan, we can collect the net. After so many days of investigation, we finally have some clues."

"Where did you get the information from the Lord of the Heart Demon?" Qingxuan asked.

He ordered to go to Mo Luo. If there is anyone in China who knows Huang Quan best, it must be Mo Luo.

Because the opponent's strength will inevitably touch Huang Quan.

"That's right, look." Yang Lichuan handed the information to Qingxuan.

"For example, the clue that was hunted down in Qingzhou before is most likely to be King Youyu of the Eighth Hall. It is rumored that he is specially responsible for interrogating Li Gui. And the group dreams that have frequently appeared recently are most likely King Huanke of the Third Hall."

"We can start a targeted siege right away."

So far they have not carried out a large-scale siege, mainly because they have not yet ascertained the situation, and they are not 100% sure to keep the other party behind.

Instead of letting him run away, it's better to put it under your nose first.

Qingxuan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's not yet time."

"But we can't wait any longer. Some kind of conspiracy carried out by these Yin Gods in the dark, first strike him for some reason."

Yang Lichuan said categorically, with the ferocity and determination of a soldier.

It may not be possible to maximize the benefits by doing it now, but it is definitely the safest way. Then clear the danger, even if they only clear half of them, it is considered a success.

It is good to catch big fish for a long time, but you have to bear the risks.

"Wait a few more days, the holy king and the holy beast haven't appeared in Huangquan, and we have to wait for the sword fairy to come out."

After three days, Huangquan Yinshen's actions became more frequent, and all kinds of ghosts emerged one after another.

So far, more than a thousand people have been killed, half of which are vendettas, and some unsuspecting cases have been solved incidentally.

Li ghosts themselves have resentment, and the first thing they do after they become Li ghosts must be to kill their enemies. Then it either dissipates, or goes completely mad and kills all living beings.

Generally speaking, the latter is the majority.

Behind the frequent appearance of Li Gui, the government and Xiandao noticed something.

The law of the Yin Division is being weakened, and the City God "strikes" one after another. In severe cases, the City God cannot even be contacted at all.

The government decided to send a special talent, Xie Yunan.

It is rumored that the monks of the Qingzhou Department have the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods.

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Qingzhou.

Xie Yunan and Lu Haochu came to the largest Town God's Temple in the entire prefecture together.

The two briefly checked the task content, and then Lu Haochu handed over an iron box to Xie Yunan.

Open it inside is a jade pendant and a Buddha clock

"Golden core body protection and soul protection magic weapon, it's not a good omen for the superiors to give you such precious things. Be careful yourself, you really can't run away like this."

Lu Haochu reminded that the company's allocation of magic weapons is equivalent to the degree of danger of the mission.

The two can be considered old colleagues, and they still have a little friendship.

Xie Yunan nodded slightly, and said, "Well, if I don't come out within half an hour, you can treat me as dead and notify your superiors to prepare."

"I will."

The so-called preparation is to use the secret method provided by Buddhism to let a group of Jindan monks get out of their bodies and risk their lives to enter the underworld.

In the face of ghosts and gods, it is generally difficult for the soul to have the ability to resist.

Xie Yunan walked into the empty Town God's Temple, an inexplicable sense of intimacy welled up in her heart, and she followed this feeling and stepped into the gate.

Almost instantly, he disappeared from the sight of Lu Haochu and the others.

Yimen enters the Yin Division.

When Xie Yunan regained his sight again, he saw dark palaces standing in front of him, filled with the aura of majesty and murder, like an ancient city.

Soon Xie Yunan noticed the shattered man not far away, and before he went over to check the situation, suddenly a cloud of black air rushed over.

"..."

Xie Yunan turned and ran without hesitation, but there was no door behind him.