It turns out that Bi Lu started his career by using the Dragon Punishment Pillar.
In other words, it is a god that has only emerged in the past hundred years and has changed its name after being promoted. No wonder Mitian would say that he does not recognize it.
When He Lingchuan heard this, he understood that Mitian's purpose of creating the Dragon Punishment Pillar had indeed been achieved, and it had indeed caused chaos and war in the God Realm.
Shi Nan said again: "Do you know what the word 'Naruo' means in the divine language?"
He Lingchuan shook his head. Where did he go?
"It means 'destiny'." Shi Nan chuckled, "Bi Lu changed his name to 'Naluo', and he is calling himself the God of Destiny. How arrogant!"
"Destiny?" He Lingchuan murmured, "What qualifications does it have to be called 'destiny'?"
"I have heard legends, just legends, that Bi Lu was lucky enough to pick up part of the ancient god's godhead. It was carefully hidden and slowly refined, without being known to any god. It was not refined until its strength greatly increased and it became a true god.
The fragments of the ancient god’s godhead hold a trace of the power of destiny!”
He Lingchuan heard another new term: "What is the ancient god?"
"After answering the five questions, I'll see you later." After the old temple attendant whetted his appetite, smoke began to come out from his mouth and nose.
"I heard that a major incident occurred in Lingxu City a few months ago. How did the God Realm respond to this matter?" He Lingchuan seized the last opportunity and said, "Isn't this a secret? I can ask other gods as well.
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"Unrest!" Shi Nan gave a twisted and malicious smile, "It's bloody turmoil. The show has begun! You humans are really interesting."
Then the smoke came out and disappeared into the air in an instant.
The old temple attendant knelt down and looked exhausted, with two tubes of blood flowing from his nose.
Although it was not a divine intervention just now, it was just the gods using him to talk to He Lingchuan. But after all, he was too old, and his old body couldn't bear it.
He Lingchuan took out a piece of silver and thanked him again.
Dong Rui took him away from Leigong Temple and bought a few bunches of tugu fruits when passing through the market. This fruit looks like longan before peeling, and like lychee after peeling. The flesh is crystal clear, sweet and juicy.
The two of them sat by the river, peeling and eating fruit, and said nothing for a long time.
He Lingchuan stared at the river bank in the distance, feeling lost in thought for a long time.
The weather was so cold that Dong Rui felt his butt was cold even though he had some cultivation. He sighed and ran out of words to say: "So you have the mark of a divine seal, you are dead!"
This guy doesn't look very depressed. A depressed person will not eat three kilograms of tugu fruits in two quarters of an hour.
He Lingchuan didn't even turn his eyes at his gloating.
"As the God of Disaster Relief just said, there is no precedent for the failure of divine intervention."
He Lingchuan lowered his head and peeled a fruit: "Thank you for reminding me."
"Then why are you going to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace and doing so much useless work?" Dong Rui didn't understand. "If I were you, I would eat and drink well before the gods descend and have fun for a few years."
When knowing their own tragic fate, shouldn’t ordinary people feel despair?
"It all depends on human factors." He Lingchuan said calmly, "How many times have you narrowly escaped death by following me?"
Yes, this kid is good at surviving in death. Sitting back and waiting for death is definitely not his character. "Have you thought of a way?"
"Not yet." But he wasn't used to sitting still.
"You haven't thought about it yet, or you haven't figured it out yet?"
"I only have a little clue." How can it be so easy to figure out? Breaking the magic, no joke.
"Hey." That's it? As expected of you, "It only took two days to come to Xuyang Shazhou. What are you going to do next?"
"You go back and stay with the eldest and second mother. Can you stay here?" It should be fine in the dead house.
"I have a lot to do." Dong Rui counted on his fingers, "Snail Toad was a work that was hastily completed many years ago. I want to change it again to make it more stable and no longer dependent on Prunella vulgaris;
I have to try the life-extending method that Zhu Erniang taught me on the ghost ape; and the gadgets you brought out from the Buddha Realm are also worthy of scrutiny."
If he wants to be busy, there will be endless experiments.
"Can it be used?" He Lingchuan looked sideways, "Can it be used on your demon puppet?"
Dong Rui rubbed his hands: "I can't tell, that's why it's worth experimenting." The monsters in the Fu Realm are generally powerful. If they can be fused with his demon puppets, hey, I'm really looking forward to it just thinking about it.
He rattled off a bunch of jargon, which He Lingchuan couldn't understand, but he didn't interrupt him, just because he was too distracted.
By the time Dong Rui realized what he was doing, his mouth was dry and he quickly ate two fruits to quench his thirst before asking his companion, "What about you?"
"I still have a long trip, and I can go back and forth in just over two months."
Dong Rui asked curiously: "Where are you going?"
He Lingchuan smiled: "Go back to my hometown and do a verification."
Chasing Ben Shuoyuan, he wants to return to the place where it all started.
If he wanted to fight against Nailuotian's divine descending, that might be his only chance.
"By the way, lend me your bat demon puppet for the journey." Taking the empty route saves time.
"Okay." Dong Rui didn't have anywhere else to go anyway, "Remember it only eats fruit; if there is really no fruit, it can still eat some meat, but it won't suck blood!"
At this time, the sky cleared the clouds to reveal the sun, and a few rays of setting sun fell from the gaps in the clouds, shining on the riverside.
"The sun has finally come out!" He Lingchuan was waiting for this moment while he was freezing outdoors. "You stand in the sunshine."
"What?" Before Dong Rui could react, he subconsciously stood in the sunshine.
It's quite comfortable to bask in the sun in winter.
"As expected." He Lingchuan suddenly drew his knife and wrapped it around his neck.
Dong Rui reacted only after the bright blade of the blade had completed a circle on the back of his neck, and was shocked: "What are you doing!"
"The God of Disaster Relief just now did some tricks on you."
As soon as Dong Rui stood under the sun, the light gray silk thread on the back of his neck was nowhere to be seen - of course, only He Lingchuan could see it. This was another "thread of cause and effect" commonly used by gods. Bai Zhantian had also seen it before.
The aunt secretly said: "It wants to track us. No wonder it was so easy to talk to and could answer five questions in advance. I guess it takes a lot of time to wrap up this 'thread of cause and effect'."
Dong Rui also remembered what happened to Aunt Zhu and knew that He Lingchuan could see and cut off such threads, but he was not convinced: "Why can't this thing stick to you?"
You should pester He Lingchuan only if you can't pester him, right?
He Lingchuan smiled: "Who makes me the chosen one?"
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He Lingchuan rode a bat demon puppet during the day and was not idle when he entered Yuheng City at night.
The first thing the new official did when he took office was that he held several military councils, dragged the generals over to get familiar with each other, issued some targets, and then went to inspect the front line of the border.
He once had a conversation with the Red General on the banks of the Inn River, so he was deeply impressed by this place.
During the wet season, the river is more than forty feet wide; during the dry season like now, it is less than fifteen feet wide, and the pebbles on the river bed are exposed.
This river is the boundary of power between Panlong City and Jinyang Kingdom.