Yan Qing pushed the jade slip directly in front of Lin Du. Lin Du took a step back and then saw the words on it clearly.
"Incense Shinto."
Lin Du read it again.
"So back then... that Liyang Town also had Fu Sifang's handiwork." Lin Du quickly scanned the contents of the jade slip.
"Calculating the time, the ancient town has been dead for more than two thousand years. Fusifang had already prospered at that time, and the time of the accident in the ancient city was also right." Yan Qing frowned and took out his pamphlet. "Then what was Fusifang planning back then?"
"No, I should say, what are the fragments of the law of heaven planning?" Lin Du corrected his words, and then quickly connected his thoughts.
Lin Du straightened out the logical relationship, "Wenfu definitely discovered that the decline of this ancient city was attributable to Fusifang. With our level back then, we should not have randomly entered the secret realm of the ancient city. It was Wenfu's plan that allowed us to encounter it. "
"At the time, I thought he was deliberately trying to cause us to die young, but now that I think about it... there was the handiwork of Wen Fu's clone from Fu Sifang."
The main body and the eighth elder's clone beside Qianyu really wanted to use a Zhongzhou competition to catch all the geniuses' innate spiritual objects.
Fusifang's clone stepped in and pointed out the secret realm, probably because he wanted Lin Du to find clues to the secret realm.
Lin Du unfolded all the jade slips, making a clattering sound, and quickly scanned the entire content.
"After becoming a god, the meteorite gold is born, which becomes the divine seal. Even if the god dies, the divine seal remains intact and can reshape the divine personality..." Lin Du frowned and read again, "Reshape the divine personality?"
"The gold and stone in the statue back then were the divine seals?" Lin Du began to look through his storage ring.
Yan Qing was confused, "Huh? What gold and stone?"
A fur dumpling suddenly came out of Lin Du's sleeves, with a rare serious look on his face, "What divine seal? Do you still remember what that stone looks like?"
"Although I remember it, wouldn't it be more convenient if I could show it to you directly?" Lin Du was surprised, "You can be sure it's a divine seal just by hearing the description?"
Chu Guanmeng: ...ah?
"Let me just talk about this habit of picking things up casually." Lin Du pinched Chu Guanmeng and took out a stone from the corner of the storage ring, "I took it back and showed it to the senior sister, but she didn't realize it was I didn’t throw anything away, I just like to collect garbage, hehe.”
Chu Guanmeng looked at it for a while and confirmed, "It's a divine seal, a severely corroded divine seal. Yin Huaitian said that their star kings all have meteorites as their seals. If they become gods, they will turn into gold. "
"Although this kind of divine seal is not broken, it is broken. The specific title of the god is completely unclear, so it is impossible to rebuild the godhead."
Hairball shook his head with disdain.
Yan Qing held the pen in her mouth and said vaguely, "That's right, so someone wants to take advantage of the Meng family's reshaping of Meng An's soul, and use the wish of the statue to reshape the godhead?"
"But where did the godhead come from? Wasn't it just an evil spirit?" Yuan Ye asked in confusion.
Lin Du looked at him and said, "How do you sing the only line "Lotus Flowers Fall" that you know how to sing?
Just as Yuan Ye started to recite one sentence, his mind turned around and he recited the middle part directly, "The Buddha is also me, and the devil is also me?"
"The evil spirit is the god that Fusifang wants to create?" Ni Jinxuan's face became entangled, "But how can an evil spirit be a god?"
Lin Du looked at Wei Zhi, "So Master, now do you know what the fragments of that dao are?"
"Fallen Angel." Wei Zhi looked directly at her and said the answer in their hearts, "The fallen, corrupted, god."
"Wen Fu probably didn't expect that the truth was actually hidden in the iron coffin under the sea."
"The iron coffin in the city is indeed a typical coffin for sealing evil spirits. I was thinking at that time how could there be such a perfect iron coffin suddenly."
"I think the people behind the scenes have long known that Meng An, who was reshaped by the Meng family, has a chaotic mind. The iron coffin may be prepared to seal Meng An."
"If the reconstruction fails, the city will have no value."
"I think this fragment of heaven was the fallen angel's initial attempt to reshape his godhood. Unfortunately, it failed and had to give up. Later, it chose to devour the heaven in this world and became a god in this world in another sense." Lin Du was very happy. Quickly deduce what happened more than two thousand years ago and the reasons for everything that followed.
"Then who is the person in the coffin? It is obviously the corpse of an ordinary person. He was in the Soaring Cloud Realm when he died. It seems that he frequently used life-extending pills to forcibly prolong his life, so in the end his bones were seriously aged, and his bone age was nearly three thousand years old. ." Xia Wu inspected the corpse, "There is no identification."
"Why would he, a cultivator with ordinary qualifications, do something to reshape his godhead for the Fallen Angel?"
The Tengyun realm is already the highest end of many monks' lives. Even gods, let alone gods, dare not even think about it.
Yan Qing raised his hand, "I know that it is recorded in the handbook of the first Fusifang master that he has ordinary talent and ordinary understanding. Throughout his life, his original goal is to make a fair list, and he has built a cloud with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. After that, I spent my whole life to witness a miracle, so even though my life span was about to end, I still continued to live for a full two thousand years."
"I thought the miracles he recorded were some kind of strange phenomenon, but it turns out they are really gods." Yan Qing was annoyed, "My imagination is too poor."
"That's not surprising." Xia Tian nodded, "Then this is undoubtedly the first boss."
"I failed to witness the miracle, so I stopped renewing my life and ended up with hatred," Lin Du sighed, "No wonder no one went to put an end to the evil spirits."
Everyone was silent for a moment. The corrupted divine seal could not condense into a new divine personality. People's willpower only condensed into a false god and evil spirit. No wonder the boss was angry to death.
It's just those people who were destroyed by evil spirits. When the owner of Fusifang thinks about it, does he really feel no guilt at all?
Han Yueling suddenly spoke, "This divine seal was burned by Yin Huaitian's power, so it is completely corroded. I can feel it."
Lin Du was thoughtful and made a bold guess.
It's just that this conjecture can't be verified until the seal on the origin of the demonic energy is loosened.
After everyone sighed, they began to happily share the spoils.
Yue Han opened his eyes drowsily, "Did I just be poisoned? I always feel like I just saw that I was too milky."
Lin Du nodded, "That's right."
Yue Han only thought that Lin Du was right that he was poisoned, and he patted his chest with lingering fear.
Everyone turned their heads to hold back their laughter.
"There should be more down there! Let's go down and take a look!" Ni Jinxuan saw that only corpses were left in the coffin, and turned to look at the huge hole. "
Lin Du nodded, "Okay."
If you don't get it, you won't get it for nothing.
Hou Cang had been holding his sword and was out of tune with the lively discussion atmosphere. Only here did he clear his throat and said, "Okay, okay, there are outsiders here, I'll help you watch from above."
Lin Du suddenly stopped and said, "It's still dangerous under the sea. Senior brother, help me go down to protect my nephew and young master. I'll help keep an eye on it from above."
Hou Cang: No, you are starting to act stupid now, right?
Lin Du and Hou Cang stared at each other. After a moment, Lin Du made a fake move, swayed behind Hou Cang, and kicked him down.
Everyone jumped down like dumplings. Lin Du clapped his hands and turned to look at Wei Zhi, "I have a question, and I would like to ask the master to clarify it."
Wei Zhiran asked, "Did Wen Fu from Fu Sifang tell you?"
