Oh, he thought, how can he be in the city of the dead, no, the big square pot is a hundred times more arrogant than this mirror, never squeak, and his mind is all up to him to guess.

This mirror often talked to him, and He Lingchuan was used to it suddenly speaking, so he said his doubts.

The mirror was very arrogant when she heard it: "Wouldn't it be good if I asked me about this kind of thing?"

"Oh?" Does this product have an answer? Surprise! He Lingchuan took out the mirror and faced it, "Then you say."

"Actually, I don't have a conclusion."

He Lingchuan suddenly lost his energy: "P don't talk much."

"It's rigorous, rigorous!" The expression of "He Lingchuan" in the mirror was a little angry, "Don't say it's me, the seniors of the Tianyan Sect only have some inferences."

"It's better than nothing, I'll hear one."

"It is popular to say that Emperor Flowing Pulp is an occasional big explosion of the aura of heaven and earth, like a volcano or an earthquake, which has been accumulated for a long time before it suddenly arrives. However, in the early Middle Ages, the outbreak of imperial slurry was also one after another, ranging from once in a few days to once in several months, and the most outrageous record was three times in three days. 「

"Three times in three days, the Emperor's Ooze Pulp erupted?" He Lingchuan gasped, envious of his back molars.

Sizzle, how much cultivation can this be converted into!

"The original explanation was an inertial burst." Kagami continued, "Volcanic and earthquake eruptions are often followed by a series of subsequent eruptions and aftershocks. However, there is a predecessor of the Tianyan Sect named Tianshengzi, who has spent more than a hundred years studying the law of the appearance of the emperor's flowing pulp and put forward a bold hypothesis———

"——— he thinks that the appearance of Emperor Flowing Pulp is likely to be related to the death of the gods."

"Death?" He Lingchuan rarely seemed to hear the word, "The gods have fallen? But the gods have left our world after the catastrophe, that is, before the beginning of the Middle Ages. 「

There is no god in this world anymore, how can there be a god dead?

"These gods always have a place to come, and natural disasters are nothing more than driving the surviving gods back to their own world. But some of the injuries were so severe that I died when I went back." Mirror continued, "And in the early Middle Ages, it took a lot of effort for Tianshengzi to get the time of the fall of these gods, and then compare it with the time of the Emperor's Slurry Explosion, hey!"

He Lingchuan stretched out his hand and flicked the mirror: "Don't sell Guanzi!" Who is this a bad mistake to learn from? 「

He didn't ask Tian Shengzi how he got the time of the god death in the other world, it must be difficult.

The mirror swirled around the table, "He found that the Emperor Ooze eruptions all happened within two to three months of the Divine Death."

"How many times did he die?"

"Twelve." "Three of these gods have fallen one after the other, in ten hours! Say, Is there such a coincidence?"

The shortest interval between the eruptions of the Emperor Slurry was three times in three days, and two or three months ago, exactly three gods had fallen in succession in ten hours.

The mirror is right, it's too coincidental.

"But the error in Tianshengzi's calculation is up to a month." He Lingchuan pointed out the loophole, "If you look at the prediction of Lingxu City, the error is no more than five days."

"Hey, it's been more than two years, and future generations should always have some experience and some growth, right?" The mirror retorted to him, "Tian Shengzi made his conjecture public, and not many people agreed with it at the time, and even most of the predecessors of the Tianyan Sect thought it was ridiculous, after all, Tian Shengzi couldn't come up with a little evidence."

He Lingchuan also nodded when he heard this, indeed, such an illusory thing, where did Tianshengzi go to get evidence? There is nothing wrong with the identification of Tianyan Sect.

The mirror said, "However, maybe someone will adopt it in the future?"

"If Tianshengzi's inference is correct, why did the Heavenly God Death prompt the Emperor of the World to explode?" It's a big thing happening in a different world.

"How do I know?" "That's just what I've heard. When I was born, Tianshengzi had already sat down. 「

He Lingchuan remembered the last time the emperor's slurry erupted, when the He family's father and son and Ce Yingjun happened to walk to the Fengling Ferry.

Everyone also complained that the amount of emperor slurry was too small, and it was insignificant to distribute it to each person.

If pressed

As Tian Shengzi said, two or three months from the time of the outbreak, the gods will fall.

Push forward two or three months, what happened?

He Lingchuan's heart moved, and he turned an inconspicuous old thing from the depths of his memory.

Before Lu Yao, the leader of the rebels in Woling Pass, was killed, he once swallowed a black talisman seal. That was supposed to be his last life-saving move, but nothing happened, and Lu Yao was beheaded.

He Lingchuan showed the black talisman she had collected to Songyang Hou, and she peeled off the disguise on the talisman paper and recognized that it was the "Jiao God Mantra", which was a talisman that used herself as a skin to invite the gods to descend.

As for why the talisman did not take effect, it was because the gods did not respond to Lu Yao. At that time, Songyang Hou speculated that the gods gave up on Lu Yao, or that they did not come because they couldn't get out of their bodies, which was referred to as skipping tickets.

But listening to what the mirror said today, He Lingchuan had another speculation in his heart:

Isn't the god corresponding to the "Jiao God Curse" already dead?

The big backer is dead, and it's strange that Lu Yao can still summon it out.

Pushing forward three months from the outbreak of the emperor's slurry, there was indeed a major event that shook the government and the opposition of the kite country:

The leader of the rebels, Hong Xiangqian, was defeated and lay in Lingguan!

Originally, the rebels went all the way north like a bamboo, and reached their peak after conquering Woling Pass, and the official army could not be defeated no matter how they encircled and suppressed, and even Shihuan and Guodu were seriously threatened.

Lu Yao's "Jiao God Mantra" was obviously obtained from Hong Xiangqian, so this "Jiayuan Holy Master" also has his own gods.

So is his great victory and defeat along the way also related to the gods?

Could it be that the gods behind him suddenly fell, and Hong Xiangqian could not get support, so it became an important reason for the defeat of the rebels...... One?

At least in terms of time, this series of events can be matched.

So the next question arises again, who killed the god behind Hong Xiangqian?

Heaven and earth have been separated, and only God can kill God, right?

It turns out that even the gods are not safe.

"Hey, why are you in a daze again?" The mirror shook him with mirror light.

"If another Emperor Slurry comes out three days later, which god will fall?"

It seems that the divine realm is not very peaceful, He Lingchuan gloated. If a few more gods are killed, and there are a few more rounds of emperor slurry in the world, his cultivation will not soar?

"The Demon Emperor must know that the news is from Lingxu City." The mirror said coolly, "You should ask it."

"Maybe there's a chance in the future." He Lingchuan shrugged, "Who can say for sure?"

Toss for half a night, and if you don't sleep, it's dawn. He Lingchuan lay down in wide clothes, fell down and fell asleep for a second.

Mirror: "..."

This man is of a pig, isn't he?

￥￥￥￥￥

They were all so familiar, and He Lingchuan banged on the door: "Ah Luo!"

He shouted a few times in a row, and the door creaked open, Ah Luo was disheveled, and he was about to scold with a straight face, when he saw that the visitor was He Lingchuan, his voice was lowered:

"What's the matter?"

If this is Hu Min, he will definitely be scolded bloody.

He Lingchuan has been in the limelight in Panlong City recently, and Ah Luo has won a lot of money on gambling games by relying on him.

When you see the gold lord, who can have fire?

He Lingchuan looked up at the sky, isn't this the third pole of the sun?

"The sun is basking in P shares, how can you sleep ...... at your age?" Before he finished speaking, He Lingchuan saw a figure flash in the room behind him, "Huh? Who's that?"

"No one." Arlo shifted his body to block his view, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Why don't you invite me in and sit down?" He Lingchuan laughed, "Your medicinal tea is very delicious."

Arlo didn't move: "I'm going back to sleep!"

"Sleep with whom?" Everyone is full of blood and blood, and it is not surprising to summon one occasionally, after all, people have instincts, after all, they take what they need. But Arlo didn't say it directly and didn't let him see it, which means that the people in the house are not from the Red Pavilion.

Seeing that Arlo's face was getting worse and worse

, He Lingchuan coughed lightly and turned back to business: "Can the formula of the Emperor Liquid Paste Cream you gave me be improved?"

"Doesn't it work?" Arlo was a little puzzled, "I haven't heard that Emperor Oolu is coming recently?"

"I feel that the effectiveness is still a little weaker, I want to get an advanced version of the prescription first, and be prepared." This is also what He Lingchuan thought, "I have grown a little recently, and the formula may have to be adjusted."

Ah Luo stretched out his hand to probe his pulse, and muttered for a long time before he said, "Your cultivation has indeed grown rapidly, and the blockages in your meridians have decreased a lot. It is true that more powerful prescriptions could be used. 「

Of course, the strong need stronger formulas and more domineering medicinal power. For example, the ointment prescription used by General Red is definitely different from that of ordinary people...... If she uses it.

"So?"

"So I've got to think about it, and you'll come back in the evening!"

Arlo took a step back and slammed the door shut. If He Lingchuan hadn't retreated quickly, he would have almost been hit in the nose.

I'm afraid this guy doesn't need time to think about it, He Lingchuan heard a very light footstep sound from the house, which was smaller than Aluo.

As soon as he turned around, Hu Min ran over from across the street:

"Broken Knife, why are you here? There's a mission!"

He Lingchuan was in good spirits. The first mission after joining the Gale Army, has it finally arrived?

He pressed the door of Arlo's house and raised his voice, "Do you want to call Arlo?"

"He is not needed for non-combat missions." Hu Min looked at the wooden door, "He's at home?"

Arlo's muffled voice came from inside, "No!"

Before he ran out of patience and scolded the word "roll", He Lingchuan and Hu Min walked away very interestingly.

Hu Min imparted his experience as a person who came from the past: "The first task after joining the Gale Army is usually more difficult, which is tradition."

Give Xinding a dismount, this is an old routine in the army.

"Isn't it a non-combat mission?"

"I don't know the specific content, but I am assigned to you and the three newcomers of Wicker and Door Panel." Hu Min smiled, "It's not our share."

General Red specially ordered He Lingchuan to form his own squad. For the new recruits who have just joined the Gale Army, this is an exceptional promotion.

In wartime, it is easy to say anything if you have military merits and ability.