Chapter Ninety-Four: Enhancing the Strength of Those Ancient Law Cultivators
Wang Qi was munching on the nutritious balls while quietly manipulating the slightly illusory light and shadow interface in front of him.
At the same time, he asked, "Hey, Elder Mei, do you have any notable information lately?"
Mei Sicheng nodded: "Yes." ”
Each sect has its own news network. Of course, this news network does not refer to the overly radical means of "sending spies". The communication channels connected by the friendship between the top or bottom of the sect are more important than spies in this regard. After all, conventional means are "conventional" because they are practical and can be used for a long time.
Mei Sicheng bowed slightly. Now this Great Elder of the Falling Dust Sword Palace was already polite in front of Wang Qi. When Wang Qi experimented with the method of the Yuan Shen and experienced the way of the Yuan Shen, he watched from the sidelines. Although he couldn't quite understand the key points of the Yuan Shen Method, this did not prevent him from intuitively feeling the terrifying mystery contained in the Yuan Shen Law.
The mysterious and incomprehensible long chain just now even made him feel a burst of instinctive resonance!
Mei Sicheng first picked up a few things that were not very important. The first thing he presented was the information he had gathered about the "adventure". In the past two months, several more people have obtained the inheritance of the "mysterious predecessors".
This time, Mei Sicheng even got specific information about those lucky ones.
This must have been done by the Holy Emperor.
- However, in a month, three people who have adventures are much more frequent than in the records.
- Looks like he's quickening his pace, is there something going on...... What spurred him on?
Wang Qi nodded. Noncommittal. Mei Sicheng hurriedly reported the second piece of information.
The mysterious disappearance of the monk.
Wang Qi has already established a Heart Demon Mystery Net on the surface of Linghuang Island. Arguably. Every mortal on Linghuang Island. All under his surveillance. Just as the Holy Emperor Venerable would not pay attention to every monk eating and if he was fine, Wang Qi would not monitor those mortals all the time. However, if a large number of mortals suddenly leave Linghuang Island, it would be like dismantling his system. In this case, Wang Qi will definitely find out.
It is simply impossible to transport a large number of people out without being discovered by him. Wang Qi also did not detect any trace of the disappearance of mortals.
"So, is it a monk this time?" Wang Qi frowned: "How many people, and what size?"
Mei Sicheng shook his head: "There is actually no way to count this matter. There are often low-ranking monks dying silently on this island, and it is so normal for one or two dead people to gossip about it. In addition, all factions felt that it was a shame for their disciples to disappear for no reason. So they were all hidden, and no one paid attention to them at first, and when they came back to their senses, the rumors had already spread. If I'm not wrong...... There are not a few missing Jindan monks. ”
Wang Qi was a little depressed: "What is this called, why is there no humane Falling Dust Sword Palace to play kidnapping?"
Although Wang Qi infiltrated the magic power of his heart into the underground of Linghuang Island and infected many people, this primitive network did not even have basic functions. In addition, in order to prevent the Holy Emperor from detecting, Wang Qi carefully bypassed all the targets that might be arranged by the Holy Emperor, and concentrated on infecting the people who were ignored by the Holy Emperor. This network of dungeons. Individuals cannot be monitored.
However, the Falling Dust Sword Palace is different. All of them here. They were all deeply infected by the Supreme Heart Curse, and most of them also practiced a little bit of the exercises that Wang Qi had done to manipulate them. Wang Qi can "sense the individual".
However, Wang Qi is just talking. Those missing monks were not tied up by the Holy Emperor Zun himself, but also by the henchmen of the Holy Emperor Zun. Once this kind of person enters the Falling Dust Sword Palace, many secrets of Wang Qi's business will be immediately exposed.
Mei Sicheng also felt that this kind of information was not good enough. However, he is not finished yet. He went on to add, "The only ones who disappeared at the beginning were monks below the Jindan stage. But later, there were also monks who disappeared during the Yuan infancy. ”
In the infant stage, it is almost the backbone of the ancient immortal sect. In the entire Ancient Law Immortal Sect, there are tens of thousands of Yuanying monks, and when they fall into each sect, there are only a few hundred to a few thousand, which is not as good as the students of a private university on the earth. The loss of an infant monk is definitely a big deal.
However, as if he still didn't think the news was exciting enough, Mei Sicheng continued: "Then, until the day before yesterday...... A distraction monk is missing. ”
"Distraction period?" Wang Qi raised his eyebrows: "Distraction period monk?"
There were only a few hundred monks in the Distraction Period, and all of them existed two thousand years ago before the Battle of the Ancients. Even if they were empowered by the Holy Emperor, most of them had already cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage.
"Which sect?"
"Heart Demon Sect. Their Second Elder Phantom Rain Dust" Mei Sicheng said: "Then today, news came again, Jiao Huangtian, the distraction period cultivator of the Peerless Sword Sect, has also lost contact, and I don't know if he is missing, the Peerless Sword Sect is currently ...... Try to get in touch. ”
The Heart Demon Sect is considered to be one of the few remaining evil sects on Linghuang Island. The Emperor's tolerance for obscenity is very low, and the ancient law also knows that when he sees the demon path monk directly killed, when the present law and the ancient law immortal path are fighting, those predecessors of the current law cultivation also give priority to the demon path and the evil way to establish power, and still adopt the policy of "transformation" and "surrender" for the righteous path - although this policy leaves the "Shenjing" mess. However, it did accelerate the collapse of the ancient method of immortal dao at that time.
Wang Qi glanced at Mei Sicheng. It can be seen that the Great Elder is still quite nervous in the face of this news.
At the edge of the Phoenix Tomb, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are still people who disappear silently. This either shows that the person who did it is stronger than the Saint Emperor Venerable, or it shows that the Saint Emperor Zun, who they regard as an umbrella, is actually the mastermind behind the scenes.
And Mei Si has been working for almost half a year since he became Wang Qi. In the past six months, he has also realized the various methods of the Holy Emperor Venerable - this Optimus Prime, the last of the ancient law cultivators, really has an ulterior secret.
Considering that Mei Sicheng knew that he might face the capture of a Mahayana monk, the Great Elder's state of mind was already quite good.
Wang Qi nodded and thought, "The Holy Emperor Venerable naturally doesn't look down on methods like 'blood sacrifice'...... Even if it is another immortal I saw in the mainland, he engaged in an evil god and blood sacrifice, not for the essence and blood of living beings, but for the process of the collapse of the order of living beings from birth to death, and from negative entropy to positive entropy. So, these people are certainly not eaten. This is too cheap for the Holy Emperor. ”
"However, the method practiced by the Holy Emperor Venerable is the most authentic way of the five innate virtues, and it is the process of the five ways from disorder to order. It is said that it is the positive and negative Qi cultivation of the five virtues and five fortunes...... Of the many gods in his body, none of them are inclined to chaos?
Wang Qi thought for a long time. In the end, I didn't think about what the Holy Emperor Venerable was doing with so many people. Maybe he wants to build an illusory realm, turn those who are missing into divine batteries, and then do something else?
There seems to be no other reason other than this, right?
This conjecture made Wang Qi more vigilant. Maybe what he will face in the future is not the Saint Emperor Zun he saw before, but an enhanced version of the Matrix Empire Saint Emperor.
Mei Sicheng waited for Wang Qi to finish thinking before reporting the next piece of information: "In addition, there is one more thing for Mr. to know--the Holy Emperor Venerable has clearly issued a will today." After April, at the turn of winter and spring, the meeting of Qionghua will be completed. ”
"It's only less than September now, right? Some places near the sea may only be ......in autumn," Wang Qi scratched his head: "This means February?"
"On the second of February, the dragon raised its head. Mei Sicheng said: "The Holy Emperor is so determined. ”
Wang Qi nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Give you seven days of hard work, and prepare another exchange meeting for each faction." ”
Mei Sicheng was stunned: "You are ......"
"Do what I say. If you ancient law cultivators are too weak, I may not be able to defeat the Holy Emperor......" Wang Qi waved his hand and asked Mei Sicheng to withdraw from his practice. Then, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a virtual keyboard appeared in front of him. The fingers of his right hand and the virtual fingers of his left hand were all pressed on the keyboard, and he said softly, "The only thing that can overload a programmer is probably the 'deadline', right?"
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Seven days later, when Mei Sicheng saw Wang Qi again, he was shocked. Wang Qi's fingers had already grown, but his face was withered, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to be mentally exhausted. He waved his hand at Mei Sicheng and asked, "How did you do with the things I asked you to do last time?"
"Mr. Wang, I have summoned the younger generation of monks from the seven sects to our place for exchanges under the pretext of 'preparing for the Qionghua Meeting'. And then...... The specific competition is this afternoon. ”
"Hmm?" Wang Qi's consciousness spread along the Primal Sword God Array, and he soon sensed the mana of the Hundred Dao that did not belong to the Falling Dust Sword Palace. He simply manipulated the Taichu Sword Divine Array of the Falling Dust Sword Palace, lowered the Dao Sword Intent, transmitted the Heart Demon Great Curse, and then the Heart Demon Great Curse and the Divine Plague Spell infected all those monks.
After that, Wang Qi yawned, and then casually threw a bunch of gadgets to Mei Sicheng: "Just find any reason, send these gadgets down, or give them to those disciples who participate in the competition......"
After Wang Qi said this, he hung up the door and found a place to sleep.
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"What kind of broken talisman, and what do you say, 'It will definitely help me', Master is really ......" In the Falling Dust Sword Palace, a young man whose face was covered with ointment was indignantly threw a piece of jade pendant next to his bed to the corner.
This jade pendant was solemnly given to him by his master. It was because he believed in this jade pendant, so at the critical moment of the battle, he chose to use his face to connect the fist of a Wuji Heavenly Sect monk.
And then...... He's here alone to take care of his wounds.
He was so angry that he didn't even notice that the hand he threw the jade pendant was stained with blood.
It was his own blood.
The jade pendant that had absorbed the blood of the young man was like an activated life, emitting a burst of red light, enveloping everything in red light.
The world stood still. (To be continued.) )