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Chapter 500 Found it

 The incident of the white-haired disaster has come to an end for the time being.

Everyone knows that the danger has not been eliminated. The other party is like a timed mushroom that may explode at any time.

Although Wen Rensheng was very unhappy, he could only endure it for the time being.

Just like the previous withering curse, it has not been solved yet. There is no completion prompt in his mysterious event prompt.

Because the source of the disaster has not been eliminated, just like now.

Two disasters in a row cannot be solved.

This gave many people a blow.

He believes that many people will wake up.

Sighing, Wen Rensheng rested in the office until dawn.

After dawn, he went to find Wei Yiqing.

"Failed."

"I know." Wei Yiqing did not raise her head.

"Well, seeing how careless you were before, I thought this matter should not be difficult to solve. I didn't expect such a failure..." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Wei Yiqing finally raised her head and said, "Are you okay?"

I understand, as long as nothing happens to me, the other party will not take notice...

Wen Rensheng felt flattered, and then asked, "By the way, can you help me ask, Taoist Yantian?"

If there hadn't been a series of unsolvable crises, he didn't want Wei Yiqing to ask the immortal, and would rather use other channels to find it, although the chance would be much smaller.

He doesn't want Wei Yiqing to owe favors to the Immortal. At some point, this will be very troublesome.

Taoist Yantian must have been famous in his time. The other party may be able to eliminate many traces, but he can never eliminate the memory of an immortal...

"Is he very important?" Wei Yiqing said lightly.

"It's very important." Wen Rensheng emphasized.

"Yeah."

Half a day later, Wen Rensheng got the accurate news.

Taoist Yantian would never have imagined that in his era, there was still an observer silently admiring the changes in the world.

Wen Rensheng looked at the messages uploaded on his phone

"Zhuo Zhengfan, Taoist Yantian, is a master-level mutant and has thirty-six disciples. Everyone is a mutant expert and specializes in prophecy. He disappeared for a while... His grave is in a cave in the Gobi Desert to the west. The coordinates are

It's..."

Okay, we even found the place where the other party buried his bones.

The gaze of the Immortal is truly terrifying.

But Wen Rensheng was very happy.

However, he still sent a message back with concern: "Didn't she make things difficult for you?"

"Have you ever seen a tenant embarrass the landlord?" Wei Yiqing asked.

Wen Rensheng typed, "If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

…………

I'm going to dig a grave for a master-level prophet.

No amount of preparation is too good.

The most important thing is the puppet.

Wen Rensheng thought for a while, the puppet was exploded, and the fat baby was still developing. If it weren't for the spiritual connection, he really thought that this guy was going to become a spirit.

Now only Big Cat is left with an independent fighting force.

It is unrealistic to create another puppet in a short time.

After thinking about it, he felt that he should make use of the Sovereign Society.

After all, there are countless dangers in that cave, and those guys are most afraid of death. They have a deep foundation in puppetry.

If you ask the Inspection Department, it will not only cost you the favor, but also easily cause death and injury.

So two days later, a grave-digging team led by a big cat, seven puppets, and one person set off.

These puppets were all drawn by the Duzun Society.

During this period, Dongzhou was restless, and the culprits, the McCanns, had no time to take care of themselves.

A dry curse made them miserable.

The South American Whirlpool Gate, which was originally a favorite, has now become a scourge that cannot be avoided.

According to the information given by Parrot, the enemy seems to have given up, and the nearby warships and departure bases have all been withdrawn.

Therefore, the Duzunhui can also mobilize its combat power, otherwise, it would be really difficult.

Wen Rensheng was both happy and speechless about this.

If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?

However, there are indeed many such battles. At the end of the fight, you realize that it is better not to fight. After fighting, the result is completely unable to make ends meet.

Of course there was a parrot in the team digging the grave, and the only one there was his godson Mu Chengen.

Mu Chengen insisted on following him, but the parrot actually agreed.

Although Wen Rensheng is the other party's savior, he cannot restrain the other party.

He could only warn the other party to do some side work outside, not to run around, not to follow him deep into the cave.

Mu Chengen agreed to them all, exuding excitement about using his abilities.

As a man, the greatest charm is still reflected in his career.

They took the Duzunhui's own private jet and flew all the way to the coordinate point.

The destination is a desert called Gobi. There are no roads or railways at all. Air routes are the most convenient.

During most of the day's flight, under the setting sun, the plane found a flat area and landed vertically on the Gobi Desert.

When the team got off the plane, a weathered stone forest suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The wind howled and the dust flew.

Desolation, remoteness, eternity, and the vicissitudes of history are rushing towards us.

Wen Rensheng is not in the mood to feel nostalgic about the past.

This team has him as its leader.

The big cat glanced at it, then jumped up on a stone pillar and looked around.

The other puppets didn't run around, they just looked around.

They don't know much, they just know that they are here to dig graves.

And the role they have to play is to step on the trap...

That's right, Wen Rensheng did not hide his purpose, after all, the other party would find out soon.

This is the realization of the previous favor.

Big Cat has fought such a long battle for the Sovereign Society, and now it’s time to ask for rewards.

After scanning for a while, Wen Rensheng finally saw the cave where Master Zhuo was buried based on the information given by Wei Yiqing.

The other party was very detailed. There were six naturally occurring stone pillars surrounding the cave. This feature was very obvious.

So he found the target without spending much energy.

Only the stone pillars remained, but the cave collapsed. A large amount of gravel and sand buried the cave, making it almost impossible to see the entrance.

Nearly two thousand years have passed since the era of Master Zhuo, so this situation is normal.

But for him, the difficulty has increased a lot in vain.

Fortunately, among these puppets, there are also types like wild boars that are good at digging.

Big cats will not waste their own claws, which are hundreds of millions of claws.

"Let's go." It said, leading the team forward.

The other puppets have no objections. When they come here, they treat themselves as dead. Naturally, they will do whatever Rensheng says.

Big Cat has already established its authority in previous wars.

Mu Chengen followed the team and looked around curiously.

"Don't look around, follow the team closely, and be alert. The danger here may not matter to us, but to you, it is a danger to your life." The parrot babbled, like a real father.

Sometimes Wen Rensheng feels strange. How can a cold-blooded and ruthless guy like a parrot have feelings for people?

He felt that the other party had other plans for Mu Chengen, but he had not made any other move for such a long time. Maybe he was overthinking.


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