After cleaning up the Bulxian Mountain battlefield, the thirty-six agents returned to Yucheng quietly.
There was silence in the building, everyone was silent.
Although this battle was won, there was no joy in sight...
The next day, Yucheng Funeral Home.
Liu Tong, dressed in sackcloth and mourning, held the urn, her eyes were dull, and there were dried tears on her face.
Zhou Dongming walked up to her silently and handed the black stone ring back to her.
"This is Master Bai's relic, and it is also the inheritance token of the Chumaxian clan. Master Bai has told me a long time ago that when he can no longer walk, he will leave the important task of carrying forward the Chumaxian legacy to you... Please keep it... …”
Zhou Dongming choked and turned his head away, not wanting his descendants to see his tears.
Liu Tong bowed deeply to Zhou Dongming and left silently holding the urn...
At night, the cold wind is biting and the moon is as cold as frost.
Zhou Dongming and Yuan Feng, both wearing only thin jackets, sat side by side on the rooftop of the thirty-sixth building.
"Smoking?"
Zhou Dongchi took out a cigarette from the wrinkled cigarette box and handed it to Yuan Feng.
"No, I can't smoke." Yuan Feng waved his hand slightly.
"Grown men don't smoke..."
Zhou Dongming lit the cigarette, took two strong puffs, looked at the smoke that dispersed, sighed and said lightly: "This cigarette was given to me by Master Bai..."
"Then give me one to try." Yuan Feng stretched out his hand.
Zhou Dongming squeezed the cigarette box, crumpled it into a ball and threw it downstairs.
"It's going to be late, no more."
The two fell into silence again.
After a while, Zhou Dongming put out the cigarette butt, looked into the distance and sighed: "If there really is a god in this world, would people like Mr. Bai who seek immortality and enlightenment be immortal?"
Yuan Feng shook his head slightly and said helplessly: "The laws of heaven and earth in this world have changed. Even gods cannot escape death, let alone mortals..."
Zhou Dongming suddenly turned his head and stared at Yuan Feng.
"Have you known for a long time that the Changshengtian summoned by the Zoroastrian God is your old subordinate? That's why you are willing to serve as their protector, and you are also prepared in advance to deal with the strange phenomena of heaven and earth."
Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment and then said after a long silence: "Are you trying to say... that I killed Mr. Bai because I didn't stop the Zoroastrian Society..."
"Isn't it?" Zhou Dongming's tone was cold.
The two looked at each other, and Yuan Feng saw from his eyes that this matter could not be fooled, so he explained: "Yes, but not entirely. The so-called Immortal God of the Zoroastrian Society is actually the Yuling under my command. Shi, I read the shamanistic genealogy at Bai Ye’s house that day, and I have roughly guessed that he is the founder of shamanism. Although Yulingshi has an arrogant temperament, he is innocent and kind in nature, so I did not stop the Zoroastrian God from summoning him to come... "
Having said that, it is an unchangeable fact that Master Bai died as a result. This is indeed something Yuan Feng never planned.
Yuan Feng was saddened by this, but also confused.
"It stands to reason that since Mr. Bai has eaten the elixir I refined, no one in the Zoroastrian Society should be able to hurt him..."
When Zhou Dongming heard Yuan Feng mention the elixir, he sighed and said, "He was reluctant to take the elixir and left it with Liu Tong..."
Yuan Feng regretted it endlessly. If he had refined a few more pills for Mr. Bai at that time, maybe it would not have such a sad ending.
"Forget it, don't mention it!"
Zhou Dongming stood up, patted the dust on his pants, and said with firm eyes: "Every year, comrades in the thirty-six places die in the line of duty. We are the guardians of order, so we should be prepared to sacrifice at any time! Sacrifice is in our hearts It should not just be sad, but should also strengthen our motivation and belief in eradicating evil!"
"This king admires you for your awareness!"
Yuan Feng also stood up, patted Zhou Dongming on the shoulder, and looked at him with respect.
The two of them got off the rooftop and came to the door of the building. Zhou Dongming hesitated before saying: "Actually, I am more worried about Liu Tong. She is heartbroken now, and the burden of becoming a fairy falls entirely on her shoulders. For a girl, It would be too heavy to say..."
Yuan Feng knew what he was worried about, so he assured him: "Captain Zhou, don't worry. I promised Master Bai that the shaman clan will never fall. I have my own arrangements at the entrance of Chuma Xiantang."
At this time, the Yuling Envoy drove slowly in Master Bai's car.
"Lord God King, let me take you home."
The Yuling Envoy got down from the driver's seat and trotted all the way to the other side to open the passenger door.
This scene is very similar to the scene when Mr. Bai sent Yuan Feng off that day...
"Can you drive?"
Zhou Dongming was deeply confused by the awakened person in front of him who had just arrived and was no different from modern people.
The Yuling Envoy scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "This body was taken from me, so it has the memory of this life."
Zhou Dongming frowned slightly, not knowing what to say for a moment...
"Who told you to touch this car?! Where did you get the keys?!"
Yuan Feng rushed over with a straight face, looking very angry.
"The little shaman girl gave it to me during the day... She said she couldn't get a taxi at night, so she gave this car to us."
The imperial envoy looked aggrieved.
"Do you want it? Send it back immediately!"
Yuan Feng was so angry that he almost didn't carry it.
Zhou Dongming hurriedly came over to smooth things over: "Forget it, forget it, that girl Liu Tong is kind-hearted, so don't go against her."
Yuan Feng shook his head helplessly. When he got into the car again, he felt extremely complicated.
Yu Lingshi drove all the way to the city. Yuan Feng sat in the passenger seat, looking sideways out of the window, not looking at him from beginning to end.
"Since you came back after taking away the body, tell me, what conspiracy does the God of God have?" Yuan Feng asked lightly.
The Yuling Envoy hurriedly replied: "Lord God King, the original owner of this body is a puppet president, and Na Zhiyan arranged everything. Judging from the memory of this body, it seems that Na Zhiyan has been deceiving him. The dose of chronic poison was increased that night at the altar, so my subordinates came..."
Seeing that there was no valuable information, Yuan Feng changed the subject and asked: "Then tell me about you and the demons. Don't tell me and you don't know anything."
"Lord God King, this is a long story..."
The imperial envoy swallowed his mouth and seemed to be avoiding the topic.
Yuan Feng: "How long can it be? Let's start from the beginning, and I'll finish it for you even if I don't sleep tonight!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the imperial envoy whispered: "There are several leaders... Lord God King, where do you want to start listening?"
"Start after I die!" Yuan Feng glared at him fiercely.
In Yulingshi's memory, the God King rarely got so angry. He didn't dare to hide anything and talked about the past in detail.
After the death of the God King, his subordinate Sword God lost all hope and fell into madness. He held the God King's sword and used a suicidal attack to strike at the pillar of creation, the source of the energy flow of the world.
The pillar of creation collapsed, and the source of energy collapsed.
Without the source of energy, the civilization of the gods will also be destroyed, and what will be brought to the mortal world in the lower world will be endless disasters and irreversible destruction...
The gods were unable to save themselves, and in their desperate situation, they snatched the remaining source energy and used the method of reincarnation to keep their consciousness immortal, waiting for the opportunity to come again one day.
After an unknown amount of time, the Yuling Envoy was awakened by a group of humans who were still in the primitive civilization stage near the broken Pillar of Creation.
When he woke up, he found that most of the Pillars of Creation had been repaired, and Yuan Qi was slowly recovering, which was why he was able to wake up.
The primitive tribes called the Pillar of Creation "Buzhou Mountain" and regarded it as the sacred mountain leading to heaven.
At that time, the awakener from the rebel camp had been awake for many years, calling himself Xuanyuan, and had become the leader of the primitive tribe.
The one who is constantly at war with the Xuanyuan tribe is the Chiyou tribe, and Chiyou is the Frost Demon Seat of the Demon Tribe.
Although the Yuling Envoy could not understand how those demons broke through the seal of the void realm and returned to the world, he resolutely found Chi You in the face of the rebel camp that killed the God King, and the two sides reached a temporary cooperation agreement to jointly fight against the Xuanyuan clan.
After joining the Chiyou tribe, the Yuling Envoy, who was proficient in the art of summoning, integrated the demonic skills into the art of summoning.
Since the methods of demons have always been simple and crude, many of the new summoning techniques he created can also be performed by mortals, including the psychic method of summoning monsters.
As a result, the strength of the Chiyou tribe greatly increased. A group of brave warriors who called themselves shamans became invincible on the battlefield, and shamanism was born.
However, the Yuling Envoy unfortunately died in the Battle of Banquan.
When he was dying, the Frost Demon Seat promised that one day he would call him back to the world to fight the Xuanyuan clan to the death!
So, thousands of years later, there is this scene today...
Yuan Feng was deeply shocked by what Bai Cheng told him. The Sword God General is the most powerful general under his command. He is humble and has a stable personality. He would never have imagined that he could do such a world-destroying act.
Just when Yuan Feng was confused, the Yuling Envoy murmured: "The Pillar of Creation has obviously been restored. The source of energy in this world shouldn't be like this..."
Yuan Feng shook his head helplessly and said: "It seems that the original owner of your body doesn't study much. Buzhou Mountain was later destroyed by a demon called Gonggong. Now there is no Pillar of Creation in the world."
"Are they also imitating the Sword God to kill the fish and break the net?"
The imperial envoy was shocked, and then asked curiously: "Lord God King, how did you wake up?"
Yuan Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Me? I woke up in a daze..."
The imperial envoy looked confused, but he couldn't follow the God King to get to the bottom of it, so he said: "It is a great blessing to be able to continue to serve my king here! Lord God King, no matter what happens to you in the future, I just need to give you an order. , my subordinates will do it!”
"I really have something to entrust to you. It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Yuan Feng took Yu Lingshi back to his small apartment to stay temporarily. That night, Yuan Feng slept on the bed, and Yuling envoy made the bed on the floor.
At the same time, in a deep mountain forest more than a thousand kilometers away from Yucheng, the high priest of the Zoroastrian Society was sweating profusely and staggered to a cave.
This cave is remote and secluded. There are tables, chairs, and lights in the cave. It is obviously not naturally formed.
At this time, a giant nearly three meters tall and wrapped in black robes sat on the stone seat. The black hood completely covered his appearance, leaving only two huge nostrils exposed, and his breath instantly condensed into two white mist in the cold wind.
When the high priest saw the giant, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"Lord Demon Lord, something happened in Buxian Mountain! The Zoroastrian Society was ransacked by the Thirty-Six Divisions, and it seems that the Immortal God was also captured by them!"
