Zhan Changfeng asked the blue-clothed deacon, "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 issued 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 Gorimu were 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 incredible. 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 there is, it is also entered through the portal.
One of the more reasonable guesses she deduced was that the person who issued the evil spirit possession mission, after leaving that star realm, issued a mission that was contrary to the facts out of some bad taste or provocation.
Not sure where to hide now, watching the missionaries being played around and laughing.
But these are just her guesses and cannot be used as a basis for persuasion.
The deacon in blue refused to reveal the name of the person who issued the mission. Even if she wanted to confirm it, she couldn't prove it.
As expected, the Class C mission area has an additional mission to investigate the cause of the paralysis of the Golim people. The number of missions is not limited.
Zhan Changfeng took it in order to pay attention to the follow-up.
She went to Gorimu again. The situation in Gorimu 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 is gradually becoming "respected by the strong and slaves by the weak".
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 made it guard Golimu to prevent their invasion. Other settlements.
Whether it can be stopped or not depends on the will of the heaven in this world.
Zhan Changfeng stayed for a few more days, but found no trace 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 to kill evil spirits, but nothing else happened. Unexpected.
Time flies by like a flash, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. Drinking wine is the top priority of the day, Mo Shukuang, He Lianjue, Prince Jing, Peiran, Mi Qiqi, Sui Qinghan, 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. 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, "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 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 worlds they sneaked over from." 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, we will do it." A monk who follows the imperial path would choose to go alone in a war?
impossible.
Hua Jianci had already known this, so he just asked her for an accurate letter. Once she got it, she would quietly wait for the old man in yellow robe to speak.
The status of this yellow-robed old man is not ordinary. He is Huang Di, the Emperor of the Return to Void Realm. Together with Qing Emperor, 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 a member of the Great Heaven World. of the tower keepers.
When no one came out of the tower door anymore, 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 shone brightly, it slowly opened.
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 coordination, the regiment list is specially launched. After that, all personal tasks are suspended, and everyone acts 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 went deep into Hong Zhong and struck everyone's hearts word by word, "You should still remember when we were assessing the qualifications to kill evil in the inn. Disobeying military discipline!"
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 split 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. .
"Now that we have Guiyi, I will join." The speaker tied up his loose hair, his soft temperament suddenly became sharp and cold, and his eyes fell on the big and small people not far away, "Luo Chen , where are you and your little apprentice?"
She is Ren Qing, the True Lord of Swordsmanship from Guiyi 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'll be relieved if you open your mouth. Who makes the sect leader 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!"
"Join the group!"
"yes!"
