It can be said that there is a different world in the rockery, and it is not as dark and damp as Yu Mingchuan imagined.

On the contrary, the air is very warm and has a sweet smell.

The moonlight leaking from the small holes in the rockery makes everything in the rockery glow with a faint white glow.

"Oops~ my old waist."

Old Fan crouched on the ground like a dog and screamed in pain.

Yu Mingchuan ignored him, but followed the sweet air and walked straight south.

"Well, I'm suspicious."

"It seems that there is really no ambush~" He closed his eyes and felt the breath of the living people around him, and there was no one.

Lao Fan glanced at the direction Yu Mingchuan left, glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings again, and gritted his teeth to follow him.

After walking about three-quarters of the time of the incense, the front suddenly opened up.

Lao Fan saw the majestic blood pool at a glance, the woman in costume floating in the blood pool, and Yu Mingchuan squatting next to the blood pool.

He watched Yu Mingchuan's face change from solemn to relaxed, and finally laughed happily.

"Hmm, it's okay~"

"Now that you've found the core eye of the entire big array, let's just activate it!"

The three covering formations now arranged in Weicheng are all incomplete, and none of them are completely inscribed.

There is a high probability that the formation will fail if it is activated in advance.

However, Yu Mingchuan didn't want to succeed in the first place, his ultimate goal was to destroy the formation.

It doesn't matter what kind of destruction you want.

He left enough people in Si Tianjian to support the "reward" of the mountain worm as a national teacher—a special thought seal and a meal mixed with [Silk Play] potions.

It can be said that it is very intimate~

As for the completion of the quest for the copy - to spread the Buddhist scriptures in the sixteen prefectures and counties of the Great Wei.

He wasn't ready to do it himself.

In fact, Yu Mingchuan guessed that even if the dissemination of Buddhist scriptures was very unsuccessful, as long as it was disseminated, it could be judged as a successful mission.

However, after successful dissemination, the dungeon evaluation will obviously be higher.

Since the success of communication can be rated higher, and the success of communication is not without opportunities, then of course he has to plan carefully.

So the "Gatling Sutra" was left by him to Jörmungad, and he was ready to ask Jörmungadr to support the mountain worms to spread the Sutra.

Although this operation is outrageous, it is very outrageous~

In a nutshell:

Let your followers prop up their followers from the gods to spread Gatling Buddhism.

The condensed summary of five words is - the operation of showing off the face.

……

With a happy smile on his face, Yu Mingchuan began to forcibly activate the [Dragon Vein Transfer] array.

After he woke up Ma Lulu, he threw Ma Lulu, who was still a little confused, to Lao Fan.

Lao Fan then carried the bloody knife and horse woman on his back, and followed Yu Mingchuan's steps step by step to the altar.

The pool of blood sits on a winding, dilapidated altar.

Yu Mingchuan changed into a white priest's robe with a very sense of ceremony, and held his hand high in front of his forehead.

In this broken solemnity, his voice was as light as ever.

"Astartat - Ashtaroth - Supreme Mother Goddess...... la！ Shub-Niggurath！ ”

"Gorgo, Mormo, the Moon of a Thousand Faces—all praise our sacrifices...... Fill us with your seed and let more people worship in your temple...... Gof'n hupadgh Shub Niggurath…...”

Because he didn't know what kind of formation he was doing, he drew it blindly, and the old stitching was weird.

So—he also recited the incantation from the corners of his memory.

Yu Mingchuan finally took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly with his hands in a hug: "Ia! Shub-Niggurath！ ”

I saw the scarlet blood in the blood pool flowing backwards, speeding like a waterfall!

Glittering in the moonlight, it glistened with a mesmerizing dizziness into the inscription recessed into the ravine below.

“la!la!”

“la!”

Mrs. Jiang's mansion has long been reversed by the colorful air currents that come from nowhere.

All the people in Weicheng, the scholars who are awake to review their homework, the gentlemen who pick up the lamps to settle accounts, and the couples who make stuffings late at night for the next day's store opening......

People who lay down early to sleep heard this strange whistle.

In a house in Weicheng, a freshly fed baby fell into a cry when he heard the sound.

“la！”

A woman about thirty years old looked worried, "Why are you crying again, alas, I don't know what's going on outside, it's colorful, my mother is going to see ......"

But the woman's eldest son, who was nine years old, grabbed her skirt and whispered:

"Don't go out, there's black, shiny...... Like a bird's claw made of wood, the hand is full of lines, and it is afraid. ”

When the woman heard this, she was stunned, and instead of asking her son how she knew, she took the two children and went into the house.

"Ah Bao is good, Ah Bao is good, monsters don't eat children hiding at home."

The woman who was coaxing her son to sleep looked worriedly at the colorful beams of light in the sky.

One by one, they rose from all corners of Weicheng without warning.

And then - the earth began to shake violently!

……

Yu Mingchuan held the ground with both hands, quietly feeling the movement of the earth's leylines, "Hmm, is the continental plate changing?" ”

"It doesn't seem like an ordinary earthquake."

The reason why he was looking for Ma Lulu was simply to ask about the specific things of the [Fourth Natural Calamity] Guild.

However, it was also a surprise to discover where the core array was.

As for now, he seems to be a little difficult to protect himself.

"The magnitude of this earthquake is a bit unscientific, isn't it!?"

Yu Mingchuan is now barely maintaining his figure in the air with the help of [Unscientific Bamboo Dragonfly].

Every now and then, I dodge because the mountain is constantly sliding, and the dust is flooding most of the view.

Yu Mingchuan had to fly to a higher place to see the overall situation.

Daifuku's voice was very kind, and the pages of the book passed by the fan, as if he hesitated a few times, and he asked with some concern.

"Master, you don't seem to be in a good mood?"

"Hmm-it's okay, why do you think I'm in a bad mood~"

"Because the master's face is very tired, and besides, the emotion in the master's eyes when he looks at Weicheng is guilt, right?"

"However, obviously if there is no formation arranged by the master, basically everyone will die from the sacrifice."

"Inevitably, this formation sacrificed some people, but you saved many more!"

"You saved Da Wei!"

Yu Mingchuan finally spoke.

“…… Hmm, I know. ”

"Just for a moment, I felt great."

"Rational as I am, I don't feel so guilty, but your 'enlightenment' surprised me."

The pages of the Gospel Book of Good Dreams, which were floating in the air, suddenly slowed down.

As if it had been brewing for a long time, it slowly spoke:

“……”

"You're great, there's no doubt about it."

Yu Mingchuan then chuckled.

"Well~ I say I'm like a savior, but I don't want to be a bullshit savior."

"Alright, Daifuku, it's time for us to go down."